"The clan chief was captured?!"
"How is that possible?! That was high-molecular... whatever rubber!"
The elders of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan were all dumbfounded.
Their proudest and most powerful attack had become a joke in the face of that shabby net.
"Save the clan chief! Fight them to the death!"
An irascible Soul Douluo elder roared.
"All disciples, heed my command! Form the array! Thunderous Might!"
The several hundred remaining Soul Masters released their Soul Power at once. Countless bolts of lightning crisscrossed the sky, forming a vast sea of electricity as they tried to break through the fleet overhead.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk. Some people just won't give up until they're staring death in the face."
Grey Wolf shook his head and danced his fingers across the control panel.
"Boss, can I open fire? My trigger finger is itching!"
Qin Feng set down his coffee and nodded.
"Just don't blow up the treasury."
"Everything else is fair game."
"Yoo-hoo!"
Grey Wolf leaped excitedly onto his chair.
"My little ones! Give 'em everything you've got!"
"Show them what 'Metal Storm' means!"
At Grey Wolf's command,
the rotary cannons beneath a thousand Conqueror airships began to spin.
"Zzzzz—"
It was the sound of the motors driving the barrels at high speed.
The next second—
"Brrrt, brrrt, brrrt, brrrt—!!!"
Dense streams of fire poured down like a torrential rain!
These weren't ordinary bullets.
Every one of them was a 30-millimeter depleted-uranium armor-piercing incendiary round!
They could punch through tank armor, let alone the thin layers of protective Soul Power around these Soul Masters.
"Pfft, pfft, pfft, pfft, pfft!"
Blood bloomed across the sea of lightning.
The Soul Masters who'd just been so eager to fight to the death fell in droves, like wheat cut down by a scythe.
The so-called "Thunderous Might" formation didn't last a second against millions of rounds per minute. It was riddled with holes in an instant!
The buildings on True Dragon Mountain began to collapse.
The main hall was shot full of holes, and the plaza became a pile of rubble.
Screams, explosions, and the roar of the cannons blended into a symphony of death.
This wasn't a war.
It was a one-sided massacre.
A crushing display of advanced civilization against a primitive tribe.
Trapped in the net and hanging beneath the Wolf Castle Ship, Yu Yuanzhen could only watch as his clansmen were slaughtered and the thousand-year-old sect was reduced to ruins.
His heart bled.
"Stop! Stop it!"
"Qin Feng! You bastard! If you've got the guts, come after me!"
"Save your breath, old mudfish."
Qin Feng's voice rang out over the loudspeaker.
"If you'd handed over the goods sooner, fewer of your disciples would've died."
"If you want someone to blame, blame yourself for thinking you were so important."
Just as the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan was about to collapse completely—
Suddenly,
a crimson blaze shot up from the distant forest!
"Roar—!!"
This dragon's roar was different from the Thunder Dragon's.
It brimmed with fury and scorching heat, along with a kind of hysterical, madwoman's rage!
"Who dares lay a hand on my clan?!"
A Fire Dragon wreathed in crimson flames charged toward the fleet in the sky, consumed by boundless fury.
Standing on its back was a curvaceous woman with a murderous look on her face.
She was one of the Golden Iron Triangle, the Horn of Slaughter—Liu Erlong!
She'd been at Blue Tyrant Academy when she heard the news that the clan was under attack, and had hurried back at once.
Seeing the corpses and ruins everywhere, Liu Erlong completely lost it.
"Die!"
She didn't care about the cannons or the airships.
She activated her Martial Soul Avatar, transformed into a humanoid tyrannosaur, and rammed into the nearest Conqueror.
"Boom!"
The airship crumpled under the impact and plummeted, trailing black smoke!
"Well, well! A hottie!"
Grey Wolf's eyes lit up.
"Boss! This one's got some fire in her! Much hotter than that fox spirit!"
Qin Feng grew interested, too.
He watched the woman on the screen charge wildly through the hail of bullets. She was wounded, but still attacked like a madwoman.
That fiery temper of hers would make her interesting to tame.
"Don't kill her."
Qin Feng gave the order.
"Take her alive."
"Got it!"
Grey Wolf chuckled and pulled a remote control decorated with pink hearts from beneath the console.
"She's a tyrannosaur, so there's only one way to handle her!"
"Behold—the Obedience Spray Launcher!"
A side cannon on the Wolf Castle Ship turned and aimed at the rampaging Liu Erlong.
"Bang!"
A pink shell shot out.
Liu Erlong was in a killing frenzy. When she saw it coming, she reflexively punched it.
"Red Dragon Explosion!"
"Pff!"
The shell didn't explode. Instead, it burst into a huge cloud of pink smoke that instantly enveloped Liu Erlong.
"Cough, cough... What is this...? It smells so nice..."
Liu Erlong inhaled some of the smoke and suddenly felt dizzy.
Then the fury that had made her want to burn the whole world to ashes went out like a flame doused with cold water.
In its place came a lazy feeling, a desire to find somewhere to flop down and roll around.
"What's happening...? My body..."
Liu Erlong's arms and legs went weak, and the Soul Power she'd gathered dissipated.
She fell from the sky, but didn't hit the ground.
A large net was already waiting beneath her.
"That's a wrap!"
Grey Wolf clapped his hands smugly.
"This is a tranquilizer the great Grey Wolf developed especially for canines... I mean, dragons!"
"Even a tigress turns into a kitten after one sniff!"
The net was hoisted up and tossed onto the deck.
Liu Erlong had completely lost her earlier ferocity. She lay in the net with flushed cheeks and glazed eyes, letting out little whines like a puppy begging for affection.
Qin Feng walked over to the net, crouched down, and pinched her chin.
"Tsk. Quite the temper."
"Too bad you're not too bright."
Liu Erlong struggled to open her eyes and looked at the man before her.
Normally, she'd have bitten his throat clean through by now.
But right now, his hand felt so cool, so comfortable...
Before she knew it, she was rubbing her face against his hand.
"Now that's more like it."
Qin Feng smiled and stood up.
By now, the battle below had completely ended.
Of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, only a few elders were still breathing. Almost everyone else was dead.
Hanging in the air, Yu Yuanzhen watched with hollow eyes, utterly despairing.
"Qin Feng..."
His voice was hoarse, as if he'd aged ten years.
"I... I surrender."
"The things... they're in the secret chamber behind the mountain."
"Let... let Erlong go. Let the rest of the clan go, too."
Qin Feng ignored his pleas and turned toward the cabin.
"Secretary Hu, go to the back mountain and bring the things back."
"While you're at it, take Aunt Erlong to my lab."
"I want to see whether a Fire Dragon's genes can spark anything with the T-Virus."
Hu Liena glanced at Liu Erlong on the ground, and a trace of sympathy flickered in her eyes.
Another one.
Another woman about to be toyed with by this devil.
But...
Hu Liena touched the fox ears on her head, and a strange thought crossed her mind:
Having someone to keep me company might not be so bad.
"Yes, Master."
Hu Liena answered obediently.
"Brother Wolf, clean up the battlefield."
Qin Feng's voice drifted from far away.
"Don't waste even a single dragon bone."
"This is premium biological material."
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