Magical Strategist

Feiya's death made Zhenlong feel sad and he was in a coma for two days and two nights before he woke up. His subordinates told him that the body of the leader had been buried in the Gegewei Mountain in the east of New Delhi. He went straight to Gege Mountain without saying a word.

The tomb of the goddess of light of the Middle-earth Alliance.

That is Fia’s tombstone!

His vision became blurry, and his body began to lose weight, as if it was floating. A feeling of falling into a black hole turned into tears pouring out of his eyes.

She is no longer here.

Facing Feiya's tombstone, Zhenlong didn't know what to say. He only felt the sky suddenly darken. Why did she die? Why? Why did she die? Who can tell me why? He knelt there, crying silently: Why, why, why didn't you wait for me, why did you abandon me? Before he could let the whole world know, I, Lil Zhenlong, married the most beautiful girl in the world, Johnson Feiya.

His spirit was on the verge of collapse. He pounded the ground hard until his fists bled and until the ground cracked into cracks dozens of meters long.

"I will avenge you!"

He stood up suddenly, his bloodshot eyes filled with hatred.

Even if he exterminated the Qingshui clan, he would not be able to heal the pain in his heart. Qingshui killed his mother fifteen years ago, and fifteen years later, Qingshui killed his wife. This group of people should not exist in this world! They are not worthy of being called "human beings"!

He wants revenge, now!

"Stop, where are you going?" The Thunder Emperor arrived quietly and stopped the real dragon.

The real dragon went on with his own way and ignored him.

"What can you do if you go? The Qingshui family is large in number and powerful, and you will just die if you go." As a former Lei Tianxing, he knows the power of the Qingshui family very well.

"Yes, everyone is very sad about the goddess' sacrifice. Who doesn't want revenge? But we can't act blindly, otherwise there will only be unnecessary sacrifices." Barak seconded.

"Get out!" Zhenlong bit out the word fiercely.

"I am the deputy commander. I order you to follow me back to the headquarters obediently." Thunder Emperor stood in front of the real dragon.

"Stop meddling in other people's business!"

"Lir Zhenlong, I'm doing this for your own good. Don't refuse my toast and then drink a forfeit." Thunder Emperor said in a stern tone.

Eager for revenge, Zhenlong refused to listen. He pushed Thunder Emperor away and continued to move forward.

"Is it necessary? Fine, then knock me down first." Thunder Emperor roared.

Barak saw that the situation was not right, and hurriedly advised: "Deputy Captain, calm down. Let's go back to the regiment headquarters and slowly discuss revenge, okay?"

"Lir True Dragon, I'm going to ask you one last time, will you come back with me?" Thunder Emperor issued a final warning.

The real dragon head won't turn back, nothing can stop him from taking revenge on the Qingshui family!

Now!

The Thunder Emperor's advice had changed from words to force. He flicked his finger and a powerful lightning spear shot out.

The real dragon showed no sign of weakness, and he responded with a breath of dragon.

The two fought back and forth and finally came to a fight.

The entire Kagome Mountain instantly became a battlefield between the Flame Emperor and the Thunder Emperor.

Boom! Bang...

Deafening magic and earth-shaking fighting spirit.

One didn't want his companion to die in vain, and the other was determined to get revenge. Their battle lasted for more than three hours before the winner was decided.

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"Xiao Ya is my wife, a person that a man would risk his life to protect. Can you understand how much pain and hatred I feel? I don't plan to come back alive this time, but I still have to ask you for a favor. If I die, bury Xiao Ya and me together, so that I can be with her every day." Zhenlong said.

Only then did Thunder Emperor know that Zhenlong and Fia were husband and wife. As the "loser", he could only watch Zhenlong's back as he left, feeling helpless and uneasy.

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In the evening, a rare fire cloud appeared in the sky above the Shimizu family, the same color as blood.

This is a sign of killing.

A man, wearing a red cloak, a round hat, and a black umbrella, appeared at the door of the Shimizu family.

I will destroy your entire clan! The real dragon took a deep breath, gathered his strength, and plunged into the Qingshui clan.

The Shimizu family's architecture is unique, with a total of nine floors inside and outside, which means that if you want to kill Ichiro, you must break through the nine-layer iron wall of defense.

Someone attacked, and the soldiers drew their swords to meet the enemy. However, these people were not the main force of the Qingshui tribe, but just ordinary defenders.

To Zhenlong, everyone is the same, they are all Qingshui's people, and they all have to die! He shuttled between the swords and shadows of many enemies, waving the Lianyue Umbrella in his hand, killing them one by one, cleanly and neatly.

No matter if it is an old man or a strong man, no matter if it is a man or a woman, anyone who appears in sight will have the same ending: death!

Soon, the real dragon broke through the first layer and entered the second layer. Gradually, more and more defenders came to attack, but he was still as steady as a rock, still one after another, and no one could stop him.

"You bold madman, you come here to challenge the Qingshui family, stop it now!" A huge and strong man suddenly rushed out.

The real dragon was only as tall as the strong man's waist, looking very small. But he showed no fear at all, and simply glanced at the strong man with a cold and ruthless look.

As the big guy appeared, all the minions raised their arms and shouted in unison: "Great, it's the Battlefield Star! The number one Battlefield Star of the Earth Group!"

"Do you know who I am? I am the Battlestar who wiped out the Red Lotus Knights of Middle-earth two days ago!" said the burly Battlestar arrogantly.

"I don't know." Zhenlong replied coldly: "I only know that you only have less than a minute left to live."

"You arrogant little brat! I'm going to crush your bones right now and let you taste the pain!" Battle Star picked up the wolf-tooth stick in his hand and hit the real dragon on the forehead.

Huh! Zhan Dixing's arm strength was extraordinary. When he swung the mace, a gust of wind blew up. If someone was hit by this, he would undoubtedly be beaten into a pile of meat paste.

Faced with a wolf-tooth stick that was a circle larger than his body, Zhenlong had no intention of dodging, but quietly greeted the opponent's attack.

puff!

When the wolf tooth stick was only half a meter away from the real dragon's head, it suddenly stopped. Zhandixing vomited blood, his eyes turned white, and he seemed to have suffered a fatal blow.

Zhenlong pulled out the Love Moon Umbrella that had stabbed into Zhandixing's abdomen. Puff! Blood splashed on his clothes like a fountain. "I just said that you only have one minute to live."

Zhandixing fell to his knees with a thud, and died a short while later...

After finishing off the big guy, keep moving forward and keep killing

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"My lord, something bad has happened. The flames are here to seek revenge!" A soldier came to Ichiro's house and reported angrily.

"With so many secret men guarding here, no matter how strong the flames are, they can't reach me." Ichiro said without any worries.

"He has already reached the seventh floor and is about to attack the eighth floor!"

"What? Why are you still standing there? Go and call the secret men to meet the enemy!" Ichiro said anxiously.

"The Earth Team has been fully deployed, and one third of them have died in less than half an hour. We can't stop them at all!"

"Then let the Tianzi Group take over!"

"But, except for Mo Tianxing, the rest of the Tianzi Group are out on a mission and can't get here in a short time... For now, should we release Mo Tianxing?"

Ichiro was in a state of hesitation. When he was still struggling over whether he should release the number one demon star of the Tianzi Group to meet the enemy, another soldier ran over from outside the door.

"My Lord, the flames have reached the eighth floor. What should we do?"

Ichiro finally hardened his heart and said angrily: "Let Mo Tianxing fight! Also, call back those bastards from the Tianzi Group quickly, go!"

"Yes!"