Shining Marvel Saints Chapter 159

The more Le Xia thinks about it, the more he feels that there is such a possibility. The Mandarin has worked hard for decades, and it is not impossible to create such a steel dragon.

But no matter what, we can't let it go away. For a scourge like the Mandarin, you must watch him die with your own eyes.

Seeing that most of the iron dragon's body had been buried in the soil and only one tail was exposed, Le Xia didn't hesitate, took a step forward, clenched his fists and smashed to the ground.

With the huge body of the steel dragon, it would be very difficult for Le Xia to hold him with his own hands. The destructive power of a saint is amazing, but not everyone is a strong man.

Hitting the ground with fist force may also intercept the Iron Dragon's escape path.

boom! The punch that included the small universe directly collapsed the ground, and the steel dragon in the soil was inevitably affected. It may have hit its control system, making its actions a little out of order, and the ground began to churn again in an instant.

Le Xia raised his fist and was about to punch again, but suddenly there was a shout in the distance.

"Leave me alone, protect the truck first, this is an order!"

"Yes! Everyone, please help!"

Not far away, due to the earthquake of the ground, the infrastructure of the barracks partially collapsed, and the ground also collapsed. The truck loaded with nuclear warheads was near a pit.

Under the leadership of the sergeant chief, the soldiers of the recruit company rushed to the vicinity of the truck, ignoring the shaking of the ground, and resisted the truck with their shoulders and hands to prevent it from sinking into the pit.

The company commander on the side was crushed by the broken rocks on his leg, and his pants were already stained red with blood, but he ordered the soldiers to protect the truck first.

In the face of disaster, Lian Lian, who was born as a literati, finally showed his perseverance. This is the soul of a soldier.

If Le Xia punched down again, it would definitely cause trouble for the fleeing Iron Dragon and even kill the Mandarin, but the soldiers in the new barracks might also die in the earthquake caused by the Iron Dragon's struggle.

And the earthquake will even spread to more wounded who fell to the ground.

Between killing people and saving people, Le Xia naturally chose the latter, but it's really not reconciled to let Mr. Mandarin run away like this.

Although the Mandarin has basically become a useless person, if the steel dragon just now is really his creation, then as long as he thinks, he can create more such steel dragons and turn a country upside down.

Although there are too many reconciliations, Le Xia is still going to save people first.

At this time, a long sigh suddenly came from the side, "Little friend Le, don't worry and go after the bandit leader. There is an old man here to take care of them, and they will be safe."

It was Tian Jinzhong who spoke. After recovering for a period of time, his injuries have recovered a little.

Le Xia was overjoyed. Although the old Taoist priest did not block the attack of the Mandarin, as a member of the Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain, there should be no problem in saving people.

"Okay, Mr. Lao is here," Le Xia stood up and brushed off the holy garment, which turned into a huge holy garment cup and fell to the ground.

"Using this cup to hold water for the wounded should help them recover from their injuries. I will leave it to you here."

While the two were talking, the steel dragons had all penetrated into the ground and escaped for a certain distance. Although there were still ravines on the ground, the vibration was calm.

Le Xia didn't bother anymore, and directly manifested the black clothes, and chased after the steel dragon 'Little Universe' in the direction it left.

Everything has a microcosm. If the steel dragon wants to move normally, it must have a power source that provides it with capabilities. From Le Xia's perspective of the microcosm, this power source is a huge traceable microcosm with high intensity.

The speed of the steel dragon is very fast, even if it moves forward in the soil, it can reach a speed of several hundred kilometers per hour. Le Xia doubts that Master Mandarin has controlled the steel dragon to dig through the ground nearby.

After leaving the barracks for a certain distance, seeing that there were no villages or pedestrians around, Le Xia directly accelerated and flew to the front of the Iron Dragon's escape direction. After landing, he opened his hands and pressed on the ground.

"Come out for me, Black Rock Molten Explosion!"

The energy of the small universe followed the landmarks deep into the ground for hundreds of meters, and the rocks and sand below were instantly melted into hot lava by high temperature. Down.

boom! The flat ground was arched by a huge force, and the green dragon body was rushed into the sky from the ground by the red-yellow lava. Although the temperature of the lava was not enough to melt the steel, the huge impact made the steel dragon's slender body feel unnatural. deformation.

"Aww!" The iron dragon let out a roar like a dragon in midair, and with the help of the injectors all over its body, it stopped its body in midair.

The hot air and wind pressure from the ejector vaporized the surrounding moisture and dust, and the smoke billowed for a while, making it really look like a dragon flying through the clouds.

Flying in mid-air with wings flapping in black, Le Xia pointed at the steel dragon and shouted, "Hey! Wuna goblin, spit out the waste in your stomach, and I will spare you, otherwise I will kill you!" You are skinned and cramped, and you will have to die!"

Iron Dragon didn't reply, but opened its mouth to Le Xia, sticking out a thick black round tube from its throat.

"Roar!" With the roar of the steel dragon, a raging fire burst out from the round tube, and Le Xia, who was not far from it, was sprayed by the flames, and was instantly covered by the flames.

The steel dragon didn't know how much fuel it was equipped with, and when the flames spewed out, it was useless, burning the surrounding gravel into magma, which meant that it would not stop until Le Xia was roasted into a roast chicken.

While playing vigorously, a black hand suddenly stretched out from the flames, grabbed and flattened the jet tube, the flame was mixed with hydrogen and oxygen and burned outside, the jet tube was grabbed and blocked, and the flame naturally disappeared.

The steel dragon's flame uses a mixture of hydrogen and oxygen to burn, and its temperature can reach more than 2,500 degrees, which is more than twice the temperature of lava. Even steel can melt.

It's a pity that it ran into Le Xia~www.mtlnovel.com~, a birdman who specializes in playing with fire.

With Suzaku's back tattoo on his body, the flames not only didn't make him feel uncomfortable, but made him feel as comfortable as bathing in warm water.

Grasping the jet tube with one hand, Le Xia enthusiastically pulled it back, hissing, a three to four meter long tube was ripped out from the Iron Dragon's throat.

"So you still like to play deepthroat," said Le Xia, who came out of the flames without any changes. The black ink coat was covered with a small universe like a flame.

"Then the question is, you stuck this stick in your throat, so where did that Mandarin go?"

The surface of the long tube was covered with a thick layer of ice crystals, and it turned into an icicle that hugged each other and was erected to prop up the dragon's mouth.

Le Xia stood in the steel dragon's mouth and looked in, and saw that there were mechanical mechanisms everywhere in the dragon's mouth. When he looked around, there was no place to hide people.

"Could it be that you are the dragon fighter Ryujinmaru, and there is a different dimension in your body?"

Chapter end