Liu Erlong: Want to hit on me? Beat me first!

"The Clan Master has been captured?!"

"How is this possible! That was high-polymer... what kind of rubber?"

The elders of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Clan were all dumbfounded.

Their proudest, strongest attacks were like a joke in the face of that tattered net.

"Save the Clan Master! Fight them to the death!"

An elder with a fiery temper, a Soul Douluo, roared.

"All disciples, listen to my command! Form the formation! Thunderous Might!"

The remaining hundreds of soul masters released their soul power simultaneously, and countless bolts of lightning intertwined in the air, forming a massive ocean of electricity in an attempt to break through the fleet in the sky.

"Tsk tsk tsk, you really don't shed tears until you see the coffin."

Grey Wolf shook his head, his fingers dancing rapidly across the control console.

"Boss, can I open fire? My trigger finger is already itching!"

Qin Feng set down his coffee cup and nodded.

"Just don't blow up the treasury."

"Everything else, do as you please."

"Oh yeah!"

Grey Wolf jumped onto his chair in excitement.

"Boys! Give them everything you've got!"

"Let them know what a Metal Storm is!"

Following Grey Wolf's order.

The rotary cannons beneath the one thousand Conqueror airships began to spin in unison.

"Zzz--"

That was the sound of electric motors driving the barrels to rotate at high speed.

The next second.

"Rat-tat-tat-tat-tat-tat-tat--!!!"

Dense tongues of fire poured down like a torrential rain!

These were no ordinary bullets.

Each one was a 30mm caliber depleted uranium armor-piercing incendiary round!

This stuff could punch through tank armor, let alone the thin protective soul power of these soul masters.

"Pfft, pfft, pfft, pfft, pfft!"

Bloody flowers bloomed within the ocean of lightning.

Those soul masters who had just been aggressively trying to fight to the death were instantly mowed down like wheat, falling in rows.

The so-called Thunderous Might formation couldn't even hold for a single second against the rain of millions of rounds per minute, and was shredded into a sieve!

The buildings of True Dragon Mountain began to collapse.

The main hall was riddled with holes, and the plaza turned into a pile of rubble.

Screams, explosions, and the roar of cannons blended into a symphony of death.

This wasn't a war at all.

This was a one-sided massacre.

A dimensionality-reduction strike from a higher civilization against a primitive tribe.

Yu Yuanzhen, trapped in the net and hanging beneath the Wolf Castle Ship, watched helplessly as his clansmen were slaughtered and his sect, which had been passed down for a thousand years, turned into ruins.

His heart was bleeding.

"Stop! Stop it!"

"Qin Feng! You animal! If you have the guts, come at me!"

"Stop shouting, you old loach."

Qin Feng's voice echoed over the broadcast.

"If you had handed over the items sooner, your disciples and descendants wouldn't have had to die in such numbers."

"If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for thinking you were something special."

Just as the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Clan was on the verge of total collapse.

Suddenly.

A crimson beam of fire shot into the sky from the distant forest!

"Roar--!!"

This dragon roar was different from the previous thunder dragon.

It was filled with violence, scorching heat, and a kind of... hysterical madness, like a crazed woman!

"Who dares to touch my family!"

A Fire Dragon, its entire body burning with crimson flames, charged toward the fleet in the sky with heaven-shaking fury, heedless of the consequences.

Standing on the back of that Fire Dragon was a woman with a hot figure and a face full of murderous intent.

It was none other than one of the Golden Iron Triangle, the Horn of Slaughter, Liu Erlong!

She had been at Blue Tyrant Academy when she received news of her family being attacked, and she had rushed back at the first possible moment.

Seeing the corpses and ruins covering the ground, Liu Erlong completely snapped.

"Die for me!!"

She didn't care about machine guns or airships.

She activated her Avatar of Martial Soul directly, transforming into a humanoid tyrannosaur, and slammed headlong into the nearest Conqueror.

"Boom!"

The airship was actually dented by her raw impact, and it plummeted while spewing black smoke!

"Yo-ho? We've got a spicy one?"

Grey Wolf's eyes lit up.

"Boss! This one has spirit! Much more spirit than that vixen!"

Qin Feng became interested as well.

He watched the woman on the screen, who was rampaging through the hail of bullets; despite being wounded, she was still attacking like a madwoman.

This kind of explosive temper should be very interesting to tame.

"Don't kill her."

Qin Feng gave the order.

"Take her alive."

"You got it!"

Grey Wolf chuckled and pulled a remote control decorated with a pink heart from under the console.

"Since she's a tyrannosaur, we have to use this move!"

"Watch this—the 'Obedience Spray Launcher'!"

A secondary cannon on the side of the Wolf Castle Ship rotated, aiming at the rampaging Liu Erlong.

"Bang!"

A pink shell was fired out.

Liu Erlong was blinded by bloodlust, and seeing the shell incoming, she instinctively punched out.

"Red Dragon Explosion!"

"Pfft!"

The shell didn't explode; instead, it burst into a massive cloud of pink mist, instantly enveloping Liu Erlong.

"Cough, cough, cough... What is this... it smells so sweet..."

Liu Erlong inhaled a breath of the mist and suddenly felt her head spin.

Immediately after, the rage that had been threatening to burn the world down was extinguished, as if a basin of cold water had been poured over it.

In its place was a feeling of... laziness, a desire to find a spot to lie down and roll around.

"What's going on... my body..."

Liu Erlong felt her limbs go weak, and the soul power she had gathered dissipated.

She fell from the sky, but she didn't hit the ground.

Because a large net was already waiting for her below.

"Job done!"

Grey Wolf clapped his hands triumphantly.

"This is a sedative I specially developed for canines... oh wait, for draconic creatures!"

"Even a tigress would turn into a little kitten after one whiff!"

The net was hoisted up and tossed onto the deck.

Liu Erlong had completely lost her ferocity from moments ago; she lay in the net, her cheeks flushed, her eyes unfocused, and she was even making whimpering sounds similar to a puppy begging for affection.

Qin Feng walked up to the net, crouched down, and pinched her chin.

"Tsk, quite the temper."

"Too bad, your brain isn't very sharp."

Liu Erlong struggled to open her eyes, looking at the man before her.

If this were any other time, she would have bitten through his throat long ago.

But right now, she actually felt that this man's hand was so cool, so comfortable...

She found herself uncontrollably rubbing her face against his hand.

"That's a good girl."

Qin Feng smiled and stood up.

At this moment, the battle below had completely ended.

Aside from a few elders still gasping for breath, the rest of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Clan were basically dead.

Yu Yuanzhen hung in the sky, watching this scene with hollow eyes, utterly despairing.

"Qin Feng..."

His voice was hoarse, as if he had aged ten years.

"I... I surrender."

"The items... are in the secret chamber behind the mountain."

"Spare... spare Erlong, spare the remaining clansmen."

Qin Feng ignored his pleas and simply turned to walk toward the cabin.

"Secretary Hu, go to the back mountain and retrieve the items."

"By the way, send this Auntie Erlong to my laboratory."

"I want to see if the Fire Dragon's genes and the T-Virus can spark something interesting."

Hu Liena glanced at the Liu Erlong on the ground, a flicker of sympathy actually crossing her eyes.

Another one.

Another woman about to be ruined by this devil.

However...

Hu Liena touched the fox ears on her head, a strange thought surfacing in her mind:

Having someone for company didn't seem so bad, did it?

"Yes, Master."

Hu Liena replied obediently.

"Brother Wolf, clean up the battlefield."

Qin Feng's voice drifted over from afar.

"Don't let a single dragon bone go to waste."

"These are top-tier biological materials."