Chapter 193 Receiving the Fallen Dragon Gathering Area

I thought it was a one-sided encirclement and suppression, or a play of catching turtles in a jar, but the rhythm of the story obviously did not develop according to the normal procedure.

This made the military of the Falling Dragon City realize that something was wrong and immediately sent people to support.

The city defense weapons of various types, plasma cannons, electromagnetic pulse weapons, and laser-guided weapons, turned their muzzles and aimed at Vlad and his party.

When the high-energy weapons full of technological atmosphere on the top of the city turned their directions and the muzzles lit up white, red, or green energy, a strong sense of crisis suddenly surged in my heart.

Without any extra nonsense, Vlad frowned slightly. Natasha, who also noticed this threat, took action instantly and turned into a Naga body. Under the astonished eyes of everyone, she rushed to the top of the city to quickly destroy it, not giving these weapons too many opportunities to exert their strength.

"Boom~! Boom~!!"

The light flashed continuously, accompanied by the explosion of a large number of high-energy weapons, and there were still many plasma cannons and pulse weapons firing together.

However, after being weakened by Natasha, and the Dragonfall City itself was cautious about firing in the city, many high-energy weapons were not activated, which also reduced the threat of these weapons and gave Natasha enough time to cause damage.

Looking at the dozens of rays of blazing energy, a simple ring in Vlad's hand lit up, and a powerful magic rhythm suddenly rose, which was enough to rival the magic shield of the second-level energy, and blocked everyone in time.

Looking at the magic shield in front of them, which was as gorgeous as fireworks, but was actually about to fall under the attack of various energy beams and physical warheads, it all dissipated into the air in the shocked eyes of the Yinli Group.

You know, each of these blazing energies generally has an energy level close to the first-level life level, and several of the pulse weapons have a powerful power close to the late-stage energy level of the first level.

This scene made the Yinli Scavengers somewhat dumbfounded. They never expected that the Falling Dragon City would actually open fire into the city. Even if they had some reservations, the power generated was enough to cause considerable damage and losses to the city.

"Block~ Block!" Everyone opened their eyes wide and looked forward at the same time. Arms raised, postures upright, at this time in their hearts, all the great figures.

And it was during this gap in resisting the attack that Wei Ya finally took the lead in reacting, leading a group of nearly 100 members to quickly rush to various defensive offensives and the nearby Falling Dragon City military.

Strive to cooperate with Natasha to quickly eliminate the city defense forces, so as to prevent the Falling Dragon City from reacting and investing more weapons to attack.

In fact, during the non-war period, a large amount of ammunition and other energy supplies are in the arsenal at this time, and each maintenance of these city defense weapons requires a large amount of money, so when there is no large-scale war, most of these weapons are actually in a state of suspension.

Only in certain key locations will there be a small amount of ammunition and energy to supply the normal operation and firing of various heavy weapons.

After all, the Falling Dragon City is only a medium-sized city, and the supplies are not very sufficient.

And the amount of energy and ammunition fired by these city defense weapons each time is a considerable amount. If there is no approval from the top, these low-level city defense forces have no authority to use them.

What's more, Grums was being entangled at this time and had no spare energy to pay attention to other things. In addition, the supply of weapons and ammunition also takes time to transport, so the outcome has long been doomed.

Natasha destroyed some weapons one after another. After discovering this, she began to focus on them one after another. This also caused that there were only a few shots in the second launch, which did not pose much threat to Vlad.

Only some members of the Silver Li Group, when destroying these heavy weapons that were charged, died in the panic operation of the city defense army or accidentally triggered the self-explosion and accidental injury.

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The battle seemed fierce and chaotic, but the situation was undoubtedly in favor of the Silver Scavengers.

They never expected that Vlad and others would be so powerful that when the war entered its final stage, the Silver Scavengers still felt unreal in a dream.

However, even with the help of Natasha, Grindelwald, and Anderson, and even with a large amount of firepower shared, the Silver Scavengers still suffered considerable losses.

Looking at the ruins and smoke around, the passages above the head that were originally like spider webs had mostly collapsed in this war.

Many cave buildings around were also significantly affected, and innocent lower-level lives were implicated.

This is a very common thing in the wasteland. Where there is a fight, how can there be no deaths, even innocent people, and for Vlad, it is even more indifferent. After all, they are not creatures of the same world, at most they look similar.

When he saw the situation was bad, especially after Natasha suddenly attacked, Grums felt his scalp tingling and his hair stood on end.

If Grindelwald hadn't been pestering him, he might have run away long ago.

In fact, he did so, but it was a pity that Grindelwald, who was good at spiritual insight magic, soul reading, would not let go of such a rare living specimen.

And he was able to eat alone. When Grindelwald found that Vlad had no signs of attacking, he knew that his boss was not very interested in this rare ray energy practitioner.

As for the others, Natasha is a sea naga, and Anderson is just a vampire warrior. They have little interest in Grums. Naturally, Grindelwald thinks that Grums will be in his pocket.

"Anderson, as long as you can help entangle and effectively weaken his strength, I can give you a copy of my collection of level 2 Mantis Mantis blood!"

Grindelwald, who was struggling to suppress and wanted to capture Grums alive to maximize his interests, found that Anderson, with the help of the Silver Li Scavengers, had wiped out most of the forces of the Fallen Dragon City and could free up his hands, so he quickly sent a telepathic message to request.

This made Anderson's eyes light up when he heard the reward. After all, a precious blood of a level 2 creature, especially the rare heart blood, is an extremely precious treasure for him, and it will play a significant role in improving and promoting his strength.

As for Grindelwald's hand, he has long coveted this level 2 blood, and naturally he will not refuse this benefit that is delivered to his door.

As soon as his body turned, it turned into smoke and dissipated in the air. In a flash, he appeared in front of Grums, who had already run out of the Dragonfall City area for a distance.

At this time, Grums's image was not good. Strands of bright red blood, as well as some blue mechanical blood that maintained the operation of the mechanized body, dripped from all parts of his body from time to time.

The ominous look on his face was reduced. After seeing Anderson appearing in front of his route, Grums, who was panting and breathing heavily, said: "Let me go, I can give you all my practice methods... How about it!"

This was not said by Anderson, but to Grindelwald who was chasing behind him.

Grindelwald, who had always maintained a mysterious temperament in his black wizard robe, did not look much better at this time.

His short golden hair was messy, and there were traces of burning on his forehead. The staff in his hand had serious cracks, and the bright red at the corner of his mouth on his pale face showed that even Grindelwald had the innate advantage of being able to see through people's thinking ability and Legilimency.

Facing Grums, who had the power to inspire the Buddhist Dharma image of the angry King Kong, the situation was not as optimistic as he expected, which made Grindelwald even more excited and greedy.

This kind of passionate and greedy eyes, as if looking at a lover or a rare treasure, made Grums, who had been watching him, look very ugly.

He felt like a prey that had walked into a desperate situation, struggling to death under the hunter's coercion, and this feeling was extremely uncomfortable.

However, at this time, he didn't care about this rare experience in his lifetime. Under Grindelwald's silent mocking eyes, Anderson had already taken a step and attacked him.

And Grindelwald finally pulled his hand away and had time to prepare his powerful magic.

"It's really familiar, especially the image of the angry King Kong. The more I look at it, the more it looks like..." Looking up at the phantom of the angry King Kong that flashed from time to time in the distant sky, Vlad narrowed his deep eyes. He thought to himself.

"It should be a coincidence. After all, there is nothing about Taoism or Buddhism here. This is just a world of technological civilization." Vlad shook his head slowly, looked at the figure of the woman at his feet, pondered for a moment, lifted the woman's clothes, and flew to the golden and magnificent palace above, regardless of the spring light exposed.

This battle soon subsided, especially after discovering that the leader of the Fallen Dragon City, Grums, intended to escape, this battle was no longer suspenseful.

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"Oh..."

He opened his eyes in a daze, subconsciously raised his hand, covered his forehead, and groaned in pain.

As if remembering something, Memila suddenly turned over and looked at the handsome man sitting at the desk not far away with an alert expression. He was using instruments to check information.

After finding that the other party did not make any extra moves, Memila had time to look at the surrounding environment.

Just a quick glance, the familiar things around, the gorgeous decorations, filled Memilla with painful memories, and this pain was also reflected on her face at this moment.

It was here that she experienced the most painful journey in her life. If it were not for the hatred that supported her, I am afraid that her will would have died in endless torture and become a slave of Grums.

"Wake up!" A soft voice came, and Memilla, who was trapped in painful memories, came back to her senses in a trance.

The source of the voice was the man sitting next to the display instrument. When she met the man's eyes, Memilla felt an inexplicable sense of security for no reason, and the faint vigilance in her heart unconsciously relaxed a little.

She recognized this handsome man, who was with the Yinli scavenging group at the time.

"Who are you...?" Memilla blinked her beautiful eyes slightly, and said with a puzzled look.

She didn't realize her current state. She was alert like a wounded elk, with her horns raised and ready to attack. She gradually relaxed her vigilance and became unguarded, confused and cute.

"Where's Grums? Why are you here? Are you also captured?" As Memilla asked, her voice became anxious and fast.

"Don't worry, it's safe here. As for Grums, you'll see him soon..."

The gentle voice came slowly. Although the answer was vague and ambiguous, for some reason, Memilla's excitement gradually calmed down.

She didn't notice the flash of strange red light in Vlad's eyes, but she felt that the voice of this handsome man was very comfortable, giving her an inexplicable sense of security.

This made Memira, who had been tortured by Grums and was extremely sensitive, suddenly want to get close to the man. Although she immediately restrained this incredible thought, her cheeks were still flushed and she showed a bit of unnatural expression.

"Did you save me?" After a moment of silence, Memira looked at Vlad and said.

"Well, I guess so. You can call me Dracula, ma'am."

"Mr. Dracula, my name is Memira, thank you for saving me."

Facing Vlad, who looked gentle, polite and gentlemanly, Memira responded subconsciously.

After all, Memira was just a creature with a life level less than one level. With the powerful mental magnetic field that Vlad deliberately did not block, coupled with the means of mind bewitching, she quickly gained the favor of this beautiful woman with a bit of wildness.

A strong biological spirit magnetic field can easily affect the senses of weak creatures. This situation is particularly obvious at the first level of life, especially at this moment when the woman's spirit is extremely fragile.

When Vlad deliberately did it, she quickly told Vlad everything she knew about Grums and the ray energy.

Although there was not much useful information, Vlad grasped a key point. According to Memira's description, the ray energy practice system was not called this name before, and the emergence of this practice system existed long before the Battle of the Sky.

"As for more, I don't know. This is what my father told me when he was here." Memira said this to Vlad.

Ding ding, there was a knock on the door.

Natasha walked slowly with her graceful figure. Her slender and tight waist, coupled with the twisting of her round and plump buttocks, showed her charming style. Even if she was serious, she still had a charming and seductive style, which made Memira, who claimed to be extraordinary, stunned for a moment.

After noticing Natasha's strange look at her, Memira realized that something was wrong and quickly looked away, lowered her head in shame, secretly blaming herself for making too much of a fuss.

"Sir, the gathering area of ​​Fallen Dragon City has been temporarily taken over by the Silver Li Group. What will be the arrangements in the future?" Natasha retracted her gaze and looked at Vlad and asked.