"You are ignorant and arrogant. You may be considered a strong person among hybrids, but in the face of real power, you are no better than an ant. The so-called hybrids are just slaves who begged for power from the Dragon Clan a long time ago." The boy explained calmly, without making any waves in his eyes, "Human beings have indeed become stronger now, technology has developed rapidly, and speech and alchemy have also improved a lot, but this does not mean that you can kill the monarch. A monarch can only Will die at the hands of another monarch, no exception." His body became stern and terrifying. His young body was covered with iron-blue scales. His soft body became harder than steel. White bone spurs sprouted from various joints. His hands had turned into sharp claws unique to the dragon clan. , a pair of wide membrane wings spread out behind him, like the crucifixion of the Holy Son, and like the arrival of the devil. Angre stared at the boy solemnly, and slowly spoke to the students who were awakened from oppression by his appearance. "You go back and take shelter first. There are safe areas around Norton Hall. Members of the Executive Board and professors are already on their way. The battlefield belongs to them." From the team composed of Lionheart Club and Student Union, Lancelot walked out with a firm tone. "Principal, we will accompany you to fight against the enemy!" "If you stay here, it's not called fighting the enemy, it's called committing suicide." Ange's withered tree-like face opened a little, "I'm very happy to be able to say this, but only by knowing how to advance and retreat can you live a better life. You are still very young and do not have enough experience and strength." "But if we run away at this time, will Kassel College still be regarded as a college that trains dragon slayers?"
"Perhaps there will be no more dragon slayers in the future." Ange sighed. Newborn chicks always seemed to be fearless. They cheered up quickly even after being intimidated by the Dragon King. Or was it because his appearance brought unnecessary confidence to these children? Before the students could understand what the principal meant, they heard the old man who had dedicated his life to dragon slaying raise his voice and speak with deafening words. "Okay, if you want to stay, just stay. I'll tell you the truth!" "I can't let the students undergo several years of military management in vain, undergo training with various firearms and swords, learn dragon history, dragon literature, spirit language, alchemy and genetic genealogy, and then tell you directly that what they have learned has not been Use and forget this knowledge to reenter society and start a new life?” "Let this group of things that should have been forgotten by history long ago see what human beings can do now!" "But remember, everything must be based on your safety. This kind of thing is not worthy of your life!" "In fact, many universities do this, President." Susie, who was also in the crowd, laughed out loud, "At least it was fun enough to live in Kassel." As soon as he finished speaking, Deadpool and the humanoid dragons, who were shocked by Anger for a moment, rushed forward again. The black shadow rushed forward with a shrill wail, but the students who were still trembling in front seemed extremely brave at this moment! Everyone turned into an afterimage whose figure could not be seen clearly, and the whistling wind was also broken. The speed was so fast that it was shocking. They waved the alchemy swords in their hands, or chanted the ancient dragon language, the cold sword When the light came on, various words and spirits with different effects also erupted! The battlefield was in chaos. Word spirits from the four elements of earth, water, wind, and fire and words that were difficult to classify erupted. Even the Hall of Valor troops whose bloodline and physical strength were far superior to theirs were temporarily unable to defend themselves. There were even a few The weak dragon-type Deadpool suffered casualties. The "Time Zero" field in Angers actually includes all students! In theory, this was a huge burden for him, but the legendary dragon slayer raised his folding knife indifferently, his lava-like golden eyes shining brightly, his heart beating violently, and his already excellent bloodline suddenly disappeared. It becomes purer after tempering, and the strength begins to flow from the limbs like rich wine. Explosive blood! Once, twice, three times! The aging body was rejuvenated. He released and burned without hesitation. The body disappeared strangely from where it was. Even the students who were also included in Time Zero could not see his movements clearly. Time Zero is a terrifying word spirit that releases the field with itself as the center, slowing down things around it but allowing it to move at a normal speed. Therefore, in the eyes of outsiders, this person's speed is several times or even dozens of times faster. The most wonderful thing about this word spirit is that it is the center of the field, so there are no boundaries, and there will be no scope of the word spirit. Moreover, the stronger your own bloodline and physical fitness, the greater the power of the word spirit.
Angers was once unknown in the Secret Party. After the Summer Mourning incident, he was in a coma for a year. After waking up, he quickly established himself as the leader of the Secret Party. He was even able to defeat the Shadow Emperor Uesugoshi, who had a much stronger bloodline than him. It was because of this cheating. The spirit of speech. The world became almost static in Ange's eyes, and the sound of the wind slowed down. The sword left by Meineke Cassel was a powerful alchemical weapon that could even penetrate the body of the first generation species. With the Philosopher's Stone, it may not be useful against the dragon form, but it is possible to kill a human form with a very different size as long as it hits the vital point! The boy ignored the sneaky speed, and there was mockery in his clear eyes, as if he was seeing a breeze trying to blow out the sun. His eyes never changed, or was it because of the adjustment of time zero that the changes seemed too slow? The sword light, which was too fast to be seen, lit up and appeared in front of the boy the moment Angers body disappeared. bite-- The boy didn't move a finger, and there was still a condescending mockery in his eyes, but the attack with the folding knife failed! Amidst the collision of gold and iron, a Japanese sword with a blade as clear as water stood in front of the folding knife. The blade had an electric light-shaped pattern called "Inaba". The man holding the knife is an "adjutant" in the army. He is wearing a mask that looks like the one worn by the king of ancient Egypt when he was buried. He should have a strong sense of presence. But because the Dragon King stole everyone's attention, it became as silent as a ghost. But when Angers made a surprise attack, this inconspicuous ghost stopped the folding knife and "Time Zero". His speech spirit is also "time zero"! Angers looked at the mask on the face of the blocker. His knowledge increases with age. Even if he is not particularly proficient in alchemy, he can tell that the mask is a very high-end alchemy after spending time with Flamel, a master of alchemy. Props. "Union" and "delivery"! "Connecting" the spirit of a certain being and "transmitting" the power of a certain being. Wearing a mask is the spokesperson of a certain being. The body can transmit the spirit and power through the mask, making the wearer his own "clone". Without giving him time to think, the adjutant had already started to counterattack. He spun violently, creating a circle of arc light. The sword's light was like a silver flying swallow, so fast that it was jaw-dropping. In just an instant, the two Time Zero users had collided thousands of times. Amidst the countless collisions, the sword light was thick and sticky like water. Once one of them stopped, they would be immediately broken into pieces. Angers and The adjutant seemed to be facing each other on the branches of a cliff, and the two dancers on the tip of the knife did not give in. At the same time, the students discovered that the speed of the Deadpools also began to speed up, and the other side also used Time Zero, with similar speed multipliers. In this case, they could not be the opponents of the advanced Deadpools and the humanoid ancient dragons! "A boring fight." The boy tiredly stepped over the two shadows where the swords collided. His movements were not slow, but with a kind of grace. The realm of Time Zero actually failed in front of him! The exclusive domain of the king cut through the domain of time zero like a sword cutting through butter. A pressure from the deep sea made Angers' movements slow, and the devil-like claws were about to grab his throat. Blue flames suddenly appeared out of thin air, and the hot breath forced back the boy's offensive. At the same time, the students who were about to fall into the disadvantage suddenly felt that their bodies became lighter, as if nothing but Time Zero was blocking their own wind and airflow. Also disappeared, the speed was increased again, and he avoided the claws and teeth of Deadpool and the humanoid dragon one by one, and was able to hold on again. The boy took a few steps back, his eyes fluctuating for the first time, "Norton's dependents, and Odin's... heirs? Such a thing actually exists. How did he break through the restrictions of the first generation species and give birth to an heir?" There was a spatial fluctuation in front of the school gate, and three figures slowly emerged from the void. The clear light of Murasame and Dictado cut through the dark night, and the light of the mobile phone also cut through the dark night. Chu Zihang and Caesar each appeared with alchemical weapons in their hands. They were separated by a distance from each other, but the expressions on their faces were different. The former was as murderous as a diamond, and it seemed that all the emotions in his body were detonated, while the latter was expressionless. , losing the heroic spirit and lofty ambitions of the past, as if the bones and arrogance had been taken away from the whole body, and he woke up from a dream. The expressions of the two people are rich enough to play a painful love scene, and people will know at a glance that something terrible has happened. They are daydreaming, but in the end, the last one is twisting his body shyly and pressing his lips to Fingel on the screen. This appearance lost its due standard and diluted the serious atmosphere. "It's Chu Zihang!" "And Caesar!" "And Fendog!" Fingel, who was holding the mobile phone, opened his eyes and lost control of his expression. He couldn't help but complain, "Hey, hey, hey, it's too much. Why did you change your name to me?" 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The students who were about to be at a disadvantage had no time to spit, so they simply used onomatopoeia to make do with it, and then devoted themselves to the battle again, continuing to cut Deadpool's terrifyingly hard body with alchemical swords. Read the error-free version in 6Ⅹ9ⅩBookⅩ! 6Ⅹ9 Shuyiba publishes a novel for the first time. Read at Liujiu Book Bar The gap between them and the opponent is too big. Even with an extra layer of buffs, they can only maintain the battle line by dodging. "Is this a suitable battlefield for us?" There was no time to marvel at how Luke managed to make them return to Cassel College in Chicago from the Jakihachi Shrine in Tokyo, Japan, in an instant. After noticing the situation on the battlefield, Chu Zihang immediately entered combat mode. His eyes scanned the battlefield, observing the battle situation. His eyes suddenly froze when he noticed two flying figures, and his breathing began to become rapid. He saw the alchemy sword that splashed rain every time he swung the sword. It was Murasame, in his hand There are also identical ones! The memories that come back every time on rainy days are as clear as if they are right in front of me: Shilan Middle School, the viaduct, the rainstorm "Dandelion", the Maybach, the black shadow, Odin... In the end, everything is frozen in the man's back holding Murasame as he rushes to the throne. "Hey God! Open Sesame!" The man's last words seemed to still echo in his ears. Chu Zihang clenched his trembling hands and rushed towards the battlefield between Anger and the other person with Murasame in hand. … The strong wind surrounded Caesar, making his body float in the air. A huge tornado rose into the sky. The voice of the wind demon came from the wind. The messenger turned into a blood-red god of death and began to restrict and attack the enemy. The initiator of the word spirit, Caesar silently stopped in front of the Dragon King. "Sir of Odin, your father and I have a temporary alliance." The boy frowned and looked at him, raising his palm to reveal a trace of unhealed blood, "But that doesn't mean I can't hurt you. Get out of the way and get out of here." Caesar remained silent, just staring at the boy with red-gold eyes, as if everything the boy said had nothing to do with him. The boy seemed to sigh with regret, and looked at Caesar with pity. "You are not a human, a dragon, or even a hybrid. The closest creature to you is a human being who was sacrificed to dragons in ancient times. A victim to steal power, but you are still not one of them." "The first generation of species was originally unable to give birth to children. Odin did it, but this is by no means easy to copy. You do not and will not have anyone of the same kind in this world. No matter who it is, they will not accept you. Do you think A chance to rejoin by helping humans? No, your bloodline has destined you to always be an alien from the beginning.” Caesar pursed his lips and suddenly remembered his mother's words when he was a child. She caressed Caesar's head lovingly and sighed heavily. "My Caesar is a kind boy... But the world is so cruel, what's the use of your kindness alone?" Yes, the world is really cruel. He originally thought he had a scumbag father who had nothing to do with him, but that man suddenly turned into the Dragon King Odin. It seemed that Chu Zihang, who was still a friend, had some grudges. He has also gone from being an outstanding dragon slayer with the mission of killing dragons to becoming a target that should be killed. He always felt that he was the most special one, but when he really became the most special one, he suddenly felt something unprecedented. of panic. After this battle is over, he should face his former friends in various identities. How to gain a foothold in this world? Will they accept an alien? If they can accept it, to what extent will they accept it and limit the scope of their activities? Captivity? Or a research station? The storm surrounding Caesar became more intense. After a moment of silence, he slowly exhaled and looked down at the boy indifferently. "I am not a descendant of Odin. My mother is an ordinary woman. She is everything that makes up my life. She is dead. The physical origin is not important. Whether it is Gattuso or Odin, Caesar will always be Caesar. ” "Why bother lying to yourself." The boy shook his head, "I didn't want to kill you. Odin might go crazy, but it's okay. If he breaks the agreement, he will suffer the backlash of the blood oath and lose some of his power. It's also good for me." He looked up at the sky, printing out the deep black night sky, and his tone became ethereal, "When I was born, it was raining all over the sky. After watching it for a long time, I got tired of it."
The lips and teeth began to close, and passages of complex and timeless words began to chant. As the dragon's language became intense and high-pitched, the elements in the air began to riot, and dark clouds enveloped the entire suburbs of Chicago.