Dust Wind

There’s SIS in great Britain, CIA in the US. In Huaxia, there’s Dragon Division, known as the mysterious power of the East.
When a soldier that originally failed to be selected to join, appeared on the Dragon Division’s list again, no one noticed, that this inconspicuous and humble-looking guy was actually the Dragon King of the division, the one that’s most difficult to deal with.
Mercenary: “Report, our squad is under attack, suffering heavy casualties!”
Commander: “How many enemies are out there?”
Mercenary: “Just… just one! There’s a joker card in his hand.”
HQ: “What?! Hurry, retreat!”

Ace of The Dragon Division

    Vala, diesel, and Mali found that no matter how they attacked the Duke, they seemed to only hit the fabric of his tuxedo, but could not touch his physical body.


  The feeling of punching the air with explosive power was particularly tiring.


  On the other hand, the Duke dodged the attacks with ease. The speed and frequency of the three men's attacks did not pose any threat to him.


  At this time, someone suddenly attacked from behind. The Duke bent down and dodged Zhang Xiu's sneak attack.


  Zhang Xiu threw a glass jar of poison at him, but it was shattered by the Duke's fist!


  Soon after, the venom began to ferment.


  Diesel and the other two immediately retreated.


  Zhang Xiu looked at the Duke in disdain and said,""Let's see how long you can last. "


  The Duke sniffed the poisonous gas in the air and frowned."Poisonous?"


You have to look at the owner before beating the dog