C-class Hybrids Forced To Slay Dragons

"Accadura, what are you doing! That is the only heir of the Gattuso family!"

"Shooting the blood of the Holy Infant. The Dragon King finally pulled away from the ground, which is a good opportunity to bomb him."

In Watt Alheim, the full version of the blood of the Holy Child is loaded, and the equivalent is the same as the one that was originally tested in the Sahara, and it has not been miniaturized.

On the side, Deputy Director Carl nodded in agreement, rarely pitting Akadura. Although he received a lot of money from the Gattuso family, it did not include keeping Caesar's life.

Within five minutes of receiving the message, they did not hesitate to take out the most powerful anti-air weapons in the equipment department. The warhead of the Blood of the Holy Child is painted blood red on a large area, and it can accelerate more than Mach 4 at low altitude after launch.

"Countdown to five, five, launch!"

Akadura photographed the launch button, and the alchemical missile of the blood of the Holy Infant locked the Dragon King and flew to the sky.

......

Li Wuyue counted the time. Time is of the essence to him.

Considering the potential risk, he decided to give up destroying the entire academy. Unleashing Eternity again, of course, would get rid of the troublesome girl, but it would leave him severely weakened.

Looking around the battlefield, the most "cost-effective" target is Caesar whose dragon body has almost stopped functioning.

Li Wuyue was very interested in Caesar. Whether it's the reason he's out of control, or the "dragon skin" on him.

There was chaos on the campus at this time. The headmaster, who was originally confused and had multiple fractures all over his body, spewed blood from his heart without warning.

No one knows what happened in "eternity". The teachers and students only heard Li Wuyue's prologue declaration, the Dragon King immediately left the battlefield, and Angers fell to the ground.

At the same time that Chu Zihang took off and chased, the missile with the blood-colored warhead took off in parallel with him. Caesar's character is very annoying, but if his old enemy dies, he will probably be very lonely.

"It's time to rest, desperate bastard."

A certain dragon king sighed, stopped supporting Chu Zihang, and quietly exerted another influence.

The "Burner" went out and fell from the sky. Consciousness plunged into darkness, and a strong... drowsiness poured out of my mind.

In the sky, Li Wuyue has shrunk into a small black spot. He held a broken dragon body that weighed tons, and he could still maintain an astonishing speed.

The Dragon King noticed the blood of the Holy Infant for the first time, and he has always maintained a high degree of caution about what he does not understand.

In the artificial dragon body, Caesar was groggy. After continuous high-intensity operation, the internal temperature has exceeded 70 degrees Celsius, and the skin of the whole body is gradually shrinking and drying.

Under the heavy pressure caused by the acceleration of more than 9g, it was difficult for him to move, his brain was ischemia, and it was almost impossible to control the broken dragon body to forcibly escape.

Five kilometers, eight kilometers, fourteen kilometers... Li Wuyue has risen to the top of the troposphere, but the alchemy missile is still biting behind him.

Forget it, it's too heavy.

The Dragon King cast aside the heavy Caesar and tore off the remaining dragon wings behind him. Then a very heavy downward kick, let it fall to the ground like a meteorite.

Li Wuyue's explosion accelerated, gradually opening the distance from the missile.

"An unknown falling object was detected... It was initially determined to be Cesar Gattuso, a fourth-grade student."

Caesar often imagined himself as a white bird in the sea breeze, flying toward the line of communication between the sky and the sea until death.

He never imagined that he would be the hard-shelled turtle that the birds smashed against the reef, or the coconut on the island.

The fierce air friction heated the dragon scales until the dragon's body turned into a fiery red meteor and fell to the Valhalla Square.

Hastily, hastily!

The people on the ground had just sent the unconscious Chu Zihang to rescue, and Norma reminded them that Caesar was smashing to the ground at supersonic speed.

That is equivalent to a huge meteorite heavier than an African elephant, do they pick it up?

Caesar was 5,500 meters from the ground and gradually reduced to subsonic fall under air resistance. A man with blond hair and different eyes rushed to the square.

Pompeii was going crazy now, but he couldn't face Li Wuyue at all.

"please help!"

Percy shouted in raw Japanese.

"People, at the heart. Others can be shaved off to reduce the impact."

While explaining the request to Eriri, the secretary ran to the second generation of Xia Mi.

"Your Word Spirit is the Eye of the Wind King?"

"Yes."

"Our field can theoretically integrate growth, try it out."

Seeing the extreme anxiety in the secretary's eyes, Xia Mi couldn't refuse.

Uesugi Eri Yi swung the bat again, staring intently at the burning faller. There is only one chance.

"Countdown to impact, 5.4 seconds."

Eri Yi hit the first ball. The ice hockey crossed a beautiful arc, hitting the tail of the dragon's body.

The mass of the puck was small, but the law of death caused the tail to break apart.

Second ball, third ball, fourth ball! The baseball girl used a dizzying four-hit combo, destroying half of the dragon's body, and the splattered dragon's blood burned in the flames.

The impact countdown is 2.4 seconds, Yanling · Dustless Land, Yanling · Eye of the Wind King, fusion burst!

The former is repelled from the inside to the outside, and the latter is gathered from the outside to the center, forming a high-pressure gas wall several meters thick.

Percy's eyes shone with terrifying brilliance, and his back was as straight as a flag.

boom!

The air wall only blocked it for less than one tenth of a second, and only a whole piece of Gaia 1 shattered the field driven by terrifying kinetic energy and bombarded the surface.

Amid the sound of tinnitus and the thick smoke, Passi and Xia Mi flew out more than ten meters under the shock wave at the same time.

"Look for a cutting machine and pull people out!"

At the top of the sky, the blood of the Holy Infant collided with countless cyan thunders and exploded.

The scarlet light ripped apart the night and woke up the whole city.

The scattered scarlet poisonous mist and alchemical shrapnel turned into a grand fireworks, as if to signal the prelude to the war.

Li Wuyue passed through the thin poisonous fog on the periphery, took a last look at the ruins in Kassel, and fluttered south.

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"Using my power to disturb my business, I think you'd better go to earth like this."

"My instinct is to save the girl. That's all."

"Sneak into" the time gap created by Word Spirit Eternal and prevent Li Wuyue from moving, even if Angers may be the strongest user of time zero hybrids in history, it is not realistic.

The ability to pry open a crack comes from a devil who is not long.

"After Lu Mingfei's exchange, he can also save her, and it's much easier."

"No. You will wait for her to be killed before guiding him to avenge the Wind King."

Angers sharply exposed the devil's little abacus.

"Only the desperate are the enemies of the whole world. Keep losing, keep getting used to losing, until you embrace loneliness and power willingly, that's what you're after."

Lu Mingze's voice was silent for a while.

"Angers, my deal with you did not end like this. Have you become weak?"

"It's not weak, um... but a little unwilling."

Deep in his consciousness, Angers leaned back on the luxurious office chair and sipped the freshly brewed Ceylon black tea.

He knew that he would be buried in the ground in a few seconds in reality, so he cherished this imaginary cup of black tea.

"Seeing him after more than a hundred years, I just resisted for a while. Sure enough, he was far from being in his prime at that time."

"Angers, to realize your revenge, it is absolutely impossible with human body. Lu Mingfei is your only choice."

Before meeting Zero, he had reached a "contract" with Angers. But the contract between them has nothing to do with loyalty, trust, and companionship.

Of course, Angers is not the first one.

"I'm really tired."

The old man sighed. Before the gates of death, there was a real sense of old age in Angers' spirit.

"I can't see much hope. So far, not even a monarch has fallen. Even the devil is unreliable."

"It was just an accident."

The little devil was caught off guard and choked.

"Retire when you're tired. Go to **** to retire. I have more talents, and it's the same without you."

"It's all too tender."

Angre tasted the lipstick tea and commented casually.

This dead old man has no intention of dying at all. There is no second dragon slayer with his level of proficiency in the world, and it may be possible when Chu Zihang is seven or eighty years old.

"I found you to be your babysitter, not me to be your babysitter. Only once."

The little devil pondered for a moment, and bit his teeth.

"I will heal you to the point where your injury is delicate. Obediently sleep on the hospital bed and wait until the scene you arrange."

"Waiting for good news."

Angers shrugged. When a person doesn't even care about his life, he can play hooligans to all existence, whether he is an immortal or an emperor.

......

The pulse disappears and brain activity all but stops. The body surface is almost ripe, and I don't know how many fractures in the whole body.

Anyway, this is a dead man.

At 1:40 in the morning, in the dazzling white cold light, the teachers and students of Kassel stood blankly on the ruins.

Caesar was just one of them. Died from the bombardment of the shadowy thunder, from the throat cut by the blood-sucking sickle, from the frontal blow, from the aftermath of the battle, from the spiritual oppression of the kingdom...

The wounded were countless, and almost everyone present was injured.

The first rescue team arrived and carried the wounded and dead on stretchers.

A medical team in white sprinted between the ruins of the building, checking the condition of the living. The flashlight shines on the pupil, making people dizzy.

On the ruins, a suppressed cry slowly sounded.

Boys and girls meet in Kassel for various reasons.

Some people carry the glory of the Dragon Slayer family, some people yearn for the knowledge of the mysterious world, and some people cherish heavy secrets or fate.

But most of all, it's because of loneliness. Blood Mourning, let them gather here, a place where everyone is "different". A school where you don't have to hide yourself, a place full of youth, pride, freedom, and fantasy.

Before today, most of them had never seen a real dragon.

January 20, 2011, a big cold.

......

The high-purity Dragon King Serum costing more than 200,000 doses was continuously injected into Chu Zihang's blood vessels, neutralizing his blood, which was similar to nitroglycerin.

When Luo Yin heard that it took nearly a minute for Chu Zihang to bleed, he was already prepared to face the Dragon King-level Dead Servant, but the situation here was better than he imagined.

Luo Yin's eyes were full of dark clouds at this time. Whether it was him, the secret party, or Cassell College, they all despised the enemy.

The blowout-like technological development of the new era allows them to always take the initiative in the dragon slaying war. With their technological and human advantages, they are always the first to move.

But it turned out that it was only because the enemies they had encountered before were not strong enough and not smart enough.

Strong maneuverability, reconnaissance, concealment, and learning abilities made Li Wuyue a near-perfect sneak attack.

Norma reversed the process. The blood sample of "Park Zhengxin" did indeed come from the information database, Park Zhengxin, a mixed-race B-class blood, whose whereabouts are currently unknown.

Li Wuyue used his blood to replace the blood of her whole body, pretended to invade the executive department, and took the lead in taking down the executive department with the highest comprehensive combat literacy.

This raid caused far more damage than casualties and material damage. There were beads of sweat on Luo Yin's forehead, and various thoughts flashed through his mind.

First, there may be dragons in the Japan Trench. The Long Yuan project has just been approved for a few days, and according to the current situation, it will be stopped urgently.

Second, Angers and Fingal openly demonstrated their blood-blasting skills, while Chu Zihang's Dragon Wing was far too much. In addition, the trial of Eri Uesugi is also exposed.

This is far beyond the scope of the concept of "dangerous bloodline", and all must be sentenced according to the guidance of the bloodline deed. Although the secret party will not be so idiot, but if not handled properly, this is definitely a big trick that can be used.

Third, although Caesar was not dead, the situation was much more dangerous than that of Chu Zihang. He has severe brain damage. Although the Life Capsule is working, Luo Yin is not sure whether its repairing effect on brain damage is reliable.

If Caesar falls, it will not be a good thing to let Pompeii, who has fallen into madness, take charge of Gattuso.

Fourth, the flag raised by the secret party in Cassell fell in half because of this raid. Luo Yin had foreseen the great turmoil in the entire mixed-race society in the next few months.

If he can't complete his revenge against Li Wuyue, today may become the node of the secret party's decline.

Luo Yin wiped his sweat and forced himself to calm down. He was absent from this brutal war, so it was his responsibility to deal with it all.

"Let me see that video."

The video that Luo Yin played back was the second or two when Angers fell. He read it 20 times.

"Norma, what's the frame rate of the surveillance camera?"

"A total of two high-speed cameras captured this segment, with specifications of 8,000 frames and 12,000 frames."

Heck.

Luo Yin left the ward with his mobile phone and came to the scene where the video took place. The rescue team was very professional and did not cause much damage to the scene.

"Uh, who is this?"

At the scene of the accident, Nuonuo pointed to the boy in sportswear next to Luo Yin. Her specialty is profiling, and of course she will return to the scene to observe the Dragon King from a new perspective.

The boyfriend is lying in the ICU, and most people will wait anxiously outside the ward, but Nuonuo is obviously not of this type. It is her instinct to fight back against the enemy.

"Just a technician helping out in his spare time."

Constantine replied. Another dragon king has invaded Kassel.

"I looked at pirated Nuonuo."

"what?"

Nuonuo stood in the ruins, posing as Li Wuyue in the video.

"I lowered my hands, maybe a little lost, because I knew I was going to win. I looked at the red-haired girl like a piece of art that was about to be destroyed."

Can this be written in profile? Luo Yin was suffocating an old groove in his heart.

This can't even be done by Jingtong~www.wuxiahere.com~ It's more like a word spirit of other analysis type.

"I'm about to take a step, my posture is not natural, the muscles in my limbs are tense, and it seems to be exhausting."

Nuonuo tightened his muscles and walked step by step to the position of "pirated Nuonuo". She stopped.

"It's not the end of the road. That's about it."

Luo Yin suppressed his desire to complain and calculated the data.

"Li Wuyue is about 25 meters away from Uesugi Eriyi and 40 meters away from the principal. In the high-speed camera images, every frame of Li Wuyue is in place."

To assassinate the principal and return to the original position, you need to cross a distance of 80 meters within 1/12000 of a second. The speed of 960,000 meters per second is about 2,800 times the speed of sound in air and three-thousandths of the speed of light.

is it possible? how can that be?

"Time stands still."

Constantine said softly.