I could only feel my legs going weak, and the captain slumped to the ground dejectedly: "I'm out of strength. Should I contact our comrades and ask them to pick me up" Even after defeating the powerful enemy, he couldn't hold onto his shield anymore. A gust of wind swept across the distance, sending sand swirling, creating an unbearably desolate and lonely scene!,As soon as the voice fell, the flying vehicle swooped down from mid-air. Seven or eight long mechanical arms shot out of the aircraft, striking towards the captain like vipers leaving their den! The M country captain was certainly not one to surrender without a fight. He suddenly rolled on the ground and simultaneously swung his arm back, *bang*! A mechanical arm was knocked away by the shield!,A powerful force surged through his body, and a black dragon pattern instantly appeared on Guan Heng's chest. This was the mark of the Divine Dragon's Son, the inheritor of the Iron Fist!。