"Dang, dang, dang." Guan Heng tapped the machine door with his fingers: "Fortunately, it's not too thick. Let's break it open."

"Bang!" Guan Heng picked up a chair leg and knocked hard on the lock of the machine door. There was a crisp click and the lock of the machine door was smashed to pieces.

"These are the three dragon-killing weapons?" Opening the door of the machine, Guan Heng took out a rectangular metal box more than two meters long. He opened it and saw that there were more than a dozen grooves in the box, most of which were empty.

A pair of claw-shaped gloves on the hands, a short sword and a strange-shaped metal pipe.

"The glove and the dagger... are nothing unusual, but what is this metal pipe?" Guan Heng took out the metal pipe and muttered: "Is it a short stick that can knock a giant dragon unconscious?

"

Guan Heng became curious, and he couldn't help but twist the metal pipe. Hearing a crisp click, the metal pipe was pulled apart, so Guan Heng started playing with the thing casually.

After a long while, Guan Heng assembled the disassembled metal pipe into another form: a pipe more than two feet long, with a metal handle and trigger behind it. It was covered with countless mysterious patterns, making it look extremely delicate.

"Magic guide... gun?!" Guan Heng said these words softly, and then he thought of what he heard from a patrol soldier on the street before. This Saiting City is a mixture of humans and mountain dwarves.

A fortress built jointly by the tribe, and there are things left by the mountain dwarves here...

"They are probably talking about this magic gun." Guan Heng looked at the thing in his hand, whirled it in a circle in his palm, and then took aim in a decent manner: "Ming from the mountain dwarf tribe, said

Maybe we can really kill the dragon."

"Okay, once you get the things, leave immediately." Guan Heng casually tucked the magic gun into his waist, and then slung the metal box behind his back: "Hey, it's a pity that the space in the storage belt is filled with Holy Light Stones.

Otherwise, I wouldn’t have to carry the box so hard.”

Fortunately, the door of this warehouse had an opening device inside the house. Guan Heng no longer had to crawl through the ventilation passages, but when he walked out of the warehouse carrying the box, he suddenly encountered a situation.

"Hey!" The four or five slave beasts lurking at the gate rushed towards Guan Heng from the corner in the blink of an eye. They seemed to have been waiting there for a long time.

"Yeah -" Guan Heng smoothly took off the rectangular metal box on his shoulder. He took a step forward and swung his arms quickly, and immediately swung away these slave beasts. He then swept the metal box across, "Bang!" The two slave beasts'

His forehead was suddenly smashed to pieces.

"When did these guys ambush here?" The metal box in Guan Heng's hand made a sharp turn and knocked the other slave beasts to the ground with two bangs. He thought to himself: "Oh no, Okan can't

Is something going to happen?"

"Okan—if you hear it, answer me!!" Guan Heng shouted at the top of his lungs: "We've got the stuff, let's go quickly."

"Uh ah ah ah -" As soon as Guan Heng finished his words, a scream suddenly came from the corner not far away. Guan Heng heard that it was Okan's voice, and was about to run over to check, when Leng Buding suddenly ran out of his head.

A quick shadow intercepted him.

"Huh!" The giant fist was like a missile, carrying strong wind and blasting Guan Heng's heart. Guan Heng had no time to fight back and hurriedly crossed his arms to block it. "Bang!" This punch was so overbearing that he could only hit Guan Heng.

Hengdengdeng took three steps back in a row.

"What a good boy, you can actually block my full blow. You must be one of the few strong men in the human race." The person who struck was majestic and strong, wearing armor, with a curly mane on his head, and had the appearance of a male lion.

Before Guan Heng had time to speak, another figure appeared next to him. The guy's face was mottled and covered with thick fur. He had a tiger face.

At this time, someone was laughing strangely and coming from a distance. Guan Heng could clearly see that this guy had black manes like steel needles. His eyes were red and his fangs were protruding. He turned out to be a man with a wolf head.

This wolf-headed man was also carrying a human soldier whose life and death were unknown, and it was Okan who had disappeared just now.

Guan Heng was unafraid in the face of these three guys. He asked in a deep voice: "Who are you?"

The lion-headed man smiled strangely: "I am the wild lion vanguard of the slave beast army of the six legions of the dark dragon clan."

The tiger-headed man put his hand on the hilt of the knife at his waist and sneered: "We are the mad tiger vanguard of the slave beast army."

"And I am." The wolf-headed man reached out and touched a handful of blood from Okan's face next to him, stretched out his red tongue and licked it. Bloodthirsty color burst out in his eyes: "I am the blood wolf pioneer of the Slave Beast Legion.

."

After the three vanguards of the slave beast army introduced themselves, they gradually formed a siege, trapping Guan Heng in them. "Humph, since we have encountered you, let's do it." Before Guan Heng finished speaking, he pounced without hesitation.

Vanguard to the Blood Wolf.

Because Guan Heng felt that Okan was still breathing weakly, he decided to rescue the person from the other party first.

When the blood wolf pioneer saw Guan Heng rushing towards him, the cunning and cunning blood wolf immediately waved the Okan in his hand and threw it towards Guan Heng.

"Huh-pa!" Guan Heng turned slightly to one side, and immediately clamped Okan's body under his armpit, and then punched the Blood Wolf Pioneer in the face.

"Hmph." The Blood Wolf Pioneer sneered. His figure suddenly passed by Guan Heng's side, and while Guan Heng was hugging Okan, he hit him hard on the shoulder.

"Pfft!!" A flash of blood flew out immediately, "Huh?! This grandson is really cunning." There were waves of pain in his shoulders, and Guan Heng cursed secretly in his heart, but at this time, the light of the knife flashed behind him, and Kuang Hu's

The thick-backed long blade has struck with lightning.

"I'm still holding Okan in my hand, it's better to avoid it!" Guan Heng thought of this, tiptoeing forward a few meters, and in the flash of lightning, he threw Okan's body to a nearby corner, where was a

Idle haystacks.

"Roar!!" The Barbarian Lion Pioneer suddenly shouted angrily. He suddenly pulled out a chain several meters long from his waist and rolled it towards Guan Heng's waist with a clatter.

"Oh, so powerful!" Guan Heng suddenly jumped back to dodge the iron chain coming towards his waist, but he didn't expect that the long blade of the Mad Tiger Pioneer had already taken advantage of the opportunity to slash towards his neck.

"Pa!" Guan Hengdou suddenly flew up and kicked back, hitting Kuanghu's wrist squarely. His fingers loosened and Kuanghu almost let go and threw the knife.

At this moment, Guan Heng suddenly showed a sneer. He also had a rectangular metal box in his hand, and he suddenly hit the mad tiger with strong wind. The opponent was startled and was about to dodge, but he didn't expect Guan Heng's other box.

His hand had already pulled out the dagger like lightning, and his wrist flicked past the veins of Kuang Hu's hand holding the sword.

"Poof!" A severed hand and a long blade fell to the ground at the same time. "Uh-huh!" Kuanghu screamed. He held the bloody severed wrist in his hand and was about to dodge. Who knew how long it would take?

It was too late, Guan Heng's long metal box had already landed on his head with a bang, "Crack!" His forehead was shattered, skull fragments were flying, and the mad tiger died immediately.
Chapter completed!