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

    After Luo Yi left, Dulson looked at a robe and a mask from his bag and smiled.


  After that, he disappeared from where he was and went to look for Lin Dong.


  The entrance of the two of them had long been under the surveillance of the head Warden.


  He picked up his phone and called Mr. Morgan.


  "Sir, their reinforcements have arrived."


  "Two. They're not simple. They drove back. There were five of my men before, but none of them returned."


  Patriarch Morgan pondered for a moment before saying,""I understand. Follow the plan and release all the criminals. I don't want them to come out. If you do well, I'll promote you."


  "Remember this," the head Warden said excitedly."They won't come out alive. I'll show them what hell is."


  "This group of people came from hell. They're not afraid of hell." Morgan hung up the phone and thought for a moment before dialing another number.


Welcome to the hell mode dungeon