After all, this battle took place on the outskirts of the West District.
Suddenly, Xi Huayue pondered, "The silver dragon is A-Xun, but what is the background of the black dragon?"
The merfolk exchanged glances, and Kasai shook his head slightly: "I don't know. We should report this message back as soon as possible and let the intelligence analysts at the rear make a decision."
Several mermaids manipulated the spaceship's continuously running recording device, creating a separate message file of the battle's events, which they then sent to the Western Command. They hurriedly piloted the spaceship back to their target location to complete their mission of escorting the mermaids during their migration.
Has the battle between Long Xun and the Black Dragon ended? Was the Black Dragon killed?
How could that be!
Dragons can be enormous or small, rise or hide, as large as the stars or as small as a speck of dust. Although the black dragon's blood contains only a trace of gold, indicating that it is merely a true dragon, equivalent to an immortal, and has not yet grown to the level of a true divine dragon, it is still a being capable of freely changing its size and possessing great supernatural powers.
Just as the seawater surged up and engulfed him, and the silver dragon took flight to regain its rhythm, he seized the opportunity to shrink his body and escape from the seabed.
Yes, Black Dragon escaped.
He was truly terrified. That silver dragon was unbelievably powerful. Its body was ridiculously strong, and no matter what methods the black dragon used, it couldn't inflict any damage on the silver dragon. It couldn't even pluck a single mane from the silver dragon! Meanwhile, the silver dragon's attacks were relentless, and its combat skills were terrifyingly high!
How can you even crack an egg?!
If he doesn't run, is he supposed to be an idiot and continue being a punching bag?
"Damn Sea Emperor... This isn't some newly awakened dragon! Is it trying to kill me... cough cough..."
"It's too dangerous for the West District to be guarded by this dragon... I'd better hurry and meet up with the Sea Emperor. It would take who knows how many years to heal from this level of injury, and we'll need his help..."
The black dragon swam swiftly in the sea, and every twist of its body brought excruciating pain as if its bones were about to fall apart, and the taste of blood filled its mouth at all times.
The injury was too severe.
The black dragon, focused on its journey, did not notice that about two or three miles behind it, a silver dragon, equally small and resembling a mantis shrimp, was following it from a distance.
Light a candle for the poor black dragon.
Compared to the West District, which had already experienced several battles, large and small, the peace in the East District was almost unbelievable to Fish.
The closer to the headquarters, the stricter the patrols in the East District become. Many mermaids will also spontaneously and automatically keep an eye out for strange mermaids, observing whether they are sea monsters that have infiltrated the area.
So when a mermaid appeared, wearing a hooded cloak that covered her completely, with even her face hidden under the brim, a patrol of mermaids stopped her.
"Hello, sir, excuse me, please remove your cloak. We need to confirm whether you are a sea monster."
The mysterious fish paused, turned around, and a delicate, pale hand emerged from its cloak.
The hand was long and delicate, looking like a young boy's hand. With a gentle pull of the hood, a young, or rather, boyish face was revealed.
He had light-colored blond hair that fell softly to his temples and back of his head. His features were delicate and beautiful, and a pure and harmless aura emanated from him, which softened the expression of the patrolling merman who stopped him.
The mermaid looked like a boy, with his eyes closed and a slight blush on his fair cheeks, as if he were feeling uneasy. He was incredibly cute.
However, when they saw his eyes, the patrolling mermaids felt a slight pang in their hearts. There was a faint trace of blood red where the young mermaid's eyelids met. It was not noticeable unless you looked closely, but familiar fish knew that this meant that the mermaid was blind.
Not wanting to make things difficult for the seemingly nervous little guy, the patrolling mermaids dispersed after confirming that he was indeed a mermaid. Before leaving, the captain still told him, "Little guy, there's martial law in place right now. If you're going to walk around outside, at least make sure your tail is showing."
The young mermaid didn't speak, but simply smiled and nodded, then unfastened his cloak.
The patrolling mermaid continued his work, while the young mermaid, holding a cloak in one hand and with his head slightly bowed, slowly swam towards the city. He eventually stopped in front of a house, swiped his crystal card, and went inside.
He skillfully avoided all obstacles in the room, seemingly unaffected by his blindness, and went straight to the study on the second floor, where he leisurely picked up a book and began to read.
She seems to be just an ordinary mermaid; even if she's blind, it's not a big deal.
However……
"I warned you long ago not to mess with that dragon, but you didn't listen and now you're blaming me."
The young mermaid suddenly chuckled and spoke, his voice mature and deep, tinged with a sense of vicissitude, completely at odds with his harmless youthful appearance.
He closed his eyes and muttered to himself, then paused for a while, as if listening to the other person's reply.
Then, she chuckled softly, "Then come on over."
Hearing that indifferent voice, the black dragon speeding across the sea felt looked down upon. It sneered and suddenly said, "Lan Che, how does it feel to go from being a hero of a mermaid to the leader of your former enemy?"
The young mermaid laughed: "Hero Lan Che... that name is really ancient... heroes have long since died in the long river of history, and the one who lives now is just an avenger."
His bluish-green fishtail moved slowly, and his face still wore a harmless, childlike smile.
"No longer Lan Che of the Merfolk, but... the only emperor among the sea monsters, Lan Che."
"Hehehe..." His reaction clearly excited the black dragon, who, feeling safe, asked excitedly, "Oh? So, when do you plan to begin your revenge?"
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