Chapter 100
Those who offend China will be punished no matter how far they are!
Da da da da!
The moment the flames spat out, the whistling sound of the bullets tearing through the air became the most piercing laugh of death.
Puff puff!
Several tents were instantly riddled with holes, with canvas scraps and down feathers flying everywhere.
"Enemy attack! Take cover! Take cover now!"
Li Zhenhua roared and grabbed the head of the guard next to him, and the two of them rolled awkwardly behind the sandbag.
boom!
A rocket, trailing a long plume of flame, slammed into the center of the camp.
The blast wave lifted the jeep off its feet, and the explosion was so loud it hurt people's eardrums.
Jiang Han stood still, without moving.
He was still clutching the unfinished piece of raw beef in his hand, and fresh blood dripped from between his fingers onto the ground.
The bullets kicked up a series of dust particles at his feet.
But he was like an unfeeling sculpture, his vertical pupils fixed on the dark forest, while the corners of his mouth curled up in an extremely eerie arc.
"court death."
Two words, as light as the wind, yet as cold as ice.
Whoosh!
A dark figure darted out like a ghost.
It's not about hiding, it's about charging forward!
Jiang Han's speed was so fast that he could only leave a blur in the night vision goggles.
"Target locked! Fire!"
A broken English shout came from the forest.
Dozens of infrared laser beams instantly converged on Jiang Han.
Clang—!
The dragon's roar as the black gold ancient sword was drawn was clearly audible amidst the sounds of gunfire.
Jiang Han flicked his wrist, and the blade danced in front of him, creating an impenetrable black barrier.
Ding ding ding!
Sparks flew everywhere!
Those armor-piercing bullets that were powerful enough to penetrate steel plates were actually cleaved away by him with his knife!
"Monster! He is a monster!"
The mercenary's terrified screams changed tone.
puff!
Jiang Han had already rushed into the woods.
The black gold ancient sword drew a poignant arc.
A head wearing a tactical helmet shot into the sky, blood spurting three meters high from its neck cavity, like fireworks setting off in the night of carnage.
Jiang Han licked the warm liquid that had splashed on the corner of his mouth.
"It tastes good."
"Fresher than beef."
But these mercenaries were clearly prepared.
"RPG! Aim at the well!"
The leader of the Blackwater Company grinned maliciously, hoisted a rocket launcher, and aimed it at the Lock Dragon Well not far away.
Since we can't kill anyone, let's destroy the mission objective!
call out--!
The rocket roared towards the wellhead.
Jiang Han's pupils suddenly contracted.
"That's my dragon!"
Boom!
The rocket exploded at the edge of the well, sending debris flying.
Although the well walls were not destroyed, the enormous explosion echoed through the bottomless well shaft.
After countless echoes amplified, it finally slammed hard onto the head of the enormous creature at the bottom of the well, which had just awakened and was extremely grumpy upon waking.
The whole world fell silent for a second.
Even the wind has stopped.
Followed by.
The earth began to tremble.
The gravel at the wellhead began to jump wildly.
An aura of ancient times, filled with endless violence and rage, burst forth from the bottom of the well!
"roar--------!!!"
This is not a sound.
This is a physical sonic nuclear bomb!
The terrifying dragon roar, mixed with tangible sound waves, swept across a radius of five kilometers in an instant!
Bang!Bang!Bang!
The mercenaries closest to the well didn't even have time to scream before their heads exploded into a cloud of blood mist inside their helmets, like watermelons being smashed by a sledgehammer!
Those a little further away suffered ruptured eardrums, bleeding from all seven orifices, and writhing on the ground in agony, clutching their heads.
"Aaaaaah! My head!"
"My ears! God!"
Even a seasoned veteran like Li Zhenhua was so shocked that he felt a tightness in his chest and coughed up a mouthful of blood.
Apart from Jiang Han, no one else in the entire camp was still able to stand.
Jiang Han stood at the center of the sound waves.
The Qilin tattoo on his body became as hot as a branding iron at that moment, emitting a dazzling red light.
He didn't cover his ears.
On the contrary, the blood in his body was boiling, cheering, and resonating in a strange way with the dragon's roar!
【Ding! 】
[The Wrath of the Ancestral Dragon has been detected!]
[Congratulations, host! Bloodline resonance successful!]
[The passive divine ability "True Dragon's Might" is automatically activated!]
Jiang Han took a deep breath.
He opened his mouth, his chest resonating, and let out a roar that was not human, directed at the surviving mercenaries who were still convulsing on the ground.
"roll!!!"
This sound was mixed with the newly awakened dragon's might.
hum!
The air itself seemed to distort.
The remaining dozen or so mercenaries froze in unison.
Their pupils dilated instantly, and their hearts stopped abruptly at that moment, overwhelmed by the pressure emanating from the very depths of their souls!
puff.
puff.
The sounds of corpses falling to the ground rang out one after another.
Total annihilation.
Not a single shot was fired.
It was just a dragon's roar, a furious bellow.
This fully armed elite Blackwater team met their demise without even knowing why.
Jiang Han walked up to the captain's corpse, who was still clutching the rocket launcher tightly in his hand.
Click.
He crushed the other man's sternum with one stomp.
Looking into those unseeing, lifeless eyes, Jiang Han coldly uttered a single sentence.
"I'll remember this in my next life."
"This place is called—the restricted area."
Those who offend China will be punished no matter how far away they are.