"Children are children, do you know the cruelty of this world?"

"That's the White King, far more powerful than the four kings. What you look like now is that the White King has been bound there by Wuhuada, waiting for us to divide."

Anger said with a chuckle, suddenly turned into an old rogue.

"How cruel this world is, it's up to the powerful to say it. Remember what happened to the Kassel estate?"

"You have been in close contact with the Dragon King, and fell into the cellar after being injured. It was in a state of suspended animation. Until the next morning, it recovered, and then witnessed the most tragic scene in your life. They hugged each other at the last moment, they did not forgive each other, but hugged and bite together. The only person standing was your friend Menek Kassel, but that was just a corpse, with a broken long knife. "

"The only thing you can do is to bury your old friends one by one after waking up."

Chu Mo sarcastically said, "Of course I don't understand your idea, because when I face the Dragon King, I will only pull the sword and then unload it for eight pieces."

"You really resemble me before ... but you shouldn't joke with my former friends!" Anger's voice suddenly became louder, like a lion in the old age suddenly burst out!

Anger slowly rolled up his sleeves, the tiger's head was exposed on his left wrist, and the ghost face of Yasha was exposed on his right wrist. The thorns were indigo and cinnabar, magnificent!

The folding knife held in his hand also revealed his sharp side!

In the eyes, the flowing golden solution exudes a blazing glow! Angers is a real S-class, but it's not Lu Mingfei's half-hanger!

"Boom!"

The corner of Chu Mo's mouth slowly rose, and this male lion was completely irritated by himself!

The right foot slammed on the ground, and then this force jumped up directly, waved the knife in the air and cut again! The blade draws a huge arc and cuts down vertically, pointing directly at Angers!

The table in front of him was divided into two by the knife light, straight sword marks passed by, and flew to both sides!

Anger withdrew and backed away, folding knife in front of him. The blazing fire and the sound of gold and iron are fleeting!

Both parties are only temptations, and never use the power of words!

However, Anger's power is not only words and spirits, even in normal state, he can reach four times the speed of ordinary people!

"Qiao! Qiao! Qiao!"

The speed that is difficult to catch with the naked eye, just in the air, the sword has been used for dozens of times!

Anger's folding knife turned around, avoiding the blow of the eight-faced Hanjian sideways. The folding knife was drawn from the gap under Chu Mo's body, and the angle was extremely tricky!

"brush!"

A few drops of blood were dripping, and Chu Mo's pupils had reversed Anger's every move, punching Anger's chest!

"Boom!"

The two figures flew backwards and landed on the grass. The first trial of the two stopped.

Chu Mo's mouth curled up, and a blood stain hung on his cheek. But the old man in front of him looked even more miserable.

Anger spit out a stain of blood, his chest was sunken, and a fist print was printed.

"It's really old, so it's too much to make a small fuss. It's not good not to be old ..." Anger exclaimed, but his eyes became more dangerous.

"I am still so old at this age, I don't want to be told that I am bullying the old man."

Chu Mo responded with a sentence, he admired the old man in front of him, although the positions of the two sides were different, destined to die!

But he will also give the other party a gorgeous "funeral", and he will use the power of the dragon to send the old man in front of him for the last journey.

"Don't be so young," Anger said slowly, putting the clasp knife on the ground and taking off his coat.

He carried a complete picture on his back, and the tiger head and yaksha that spread to his wrist were only part of the tattoo. Countless Yashas and countless tigers are fighting in the cloud of fire, that is the war between the country of Yasha and the country of tigers.

Anger slowly moved his shoulders and shoulders. As the muscles stretched, the cinnabar red yak and the indigo tigers came to life. They choked each other's throats, bite with sharp teeth, and knocked with a lightning hammer Strike, killing intentions are portrayed vividly.

"Your students, do you know that you were gangsters before?" Chu Mo asked.

"Older generations should know that those freshmen must be unclear. After all, the principals always have to be good teachers."

Anger answered.

The gleaming golden light burst in both eyes, the passionate words and spirit, and the realm of time zero spread out!

"Zero time" is called the assassin's speech spirit, a paradox in the speech spirit. The person who blessed this spirit is a shadow that travels through the gap of time. Angers will never make mistakes on the timing, just like when he is driving his violently modified Maserati, he can always catch a few tenths. Overtaking in seconds. A person who never makes mistakes on timing is impeccable ... unless the opponent's speed can be so fast as to offset the effect of "zero time".

The speed of Angers was originally four times that of ordinary people. Under the blessing of time, what limit can he reach, no one knows!

"Boom!"

Chu Mo attacked again, and he always liked to take the initiative. In exchange for strength for speed, the earth burst apart instantly, but his speed has also increased several times!

In the eyes of others, Chu Mo is almost like an afterimage!

"It's too slow!" Anger snorted coldly and moved at the same time!

Chu Mo's pupils shrank, and he cut the sword, but he couldn't keep up with the speed of Anger!

Anger's figure seemed to vanish out of thin air, but Chu Mo's perception of danger ignited his authority!

"boom!!"

The pressure of the dragon king spread out, far beyond the hot blood! The dazzling golden pupil is glowing and fiery like magma!

As if there is really a flame, burning in that pupil! !

The compressed air condensed together, suddenly centered on Chu Mo, a large amount of flames burst out, forming a heat wave!

The scorched land spread for thirty meters nearby, and Chu Mo was bathed in flames, except for a fairy silk robe.

All other clothing was burned to ashes by flames!

The sturdy upper body is exposed, revealing the perfect mermaid line!

Chu Mo reached out and touched a knife mark on his neck, almost a bit, if Yan Ling · Jun Yan broke out later!

Anger's knife will pierce his throat without hesitation!

At the last moment, Chu Mo used Junyan to push back Anger's attack!

On the edge of the scorched black land, Anger slowly appeared, and his eyes were alert, he felt like he was facing a dragon king!

Yan Ling Junyan's domain is more exaggerated than he imagined!

Generally speaking, the stronger the word, the smaller its field! He just didn't give up the offense just now, even 0.00001 seconds, he was swallowed by the flames!

"boom!"

The flame wandered all over Chu Mo's body, bursting out in the direction of Anger, like a spitting fire snake carrying a strong wind!

This kind of attack can never hit Angers, but can force him to keep moving, don't forget that Angers still has injuries on his body.

But this is battle, despicable as war. There is no justice or morality to the old man who wants you to die.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Where is this battle, this is destruction!

Jun Yan was released endlessly. Chu Mo couldn't lock Anger's position, he was too fast.

But he is constantly expanding his realm. Let Jun Yan flood this area without giving Anger the chance to get close!

Once an average of 0.007 seconds, Angers wants to be close to himself. It must pass through the remaining heat wave and the area close to fifty meters in 0.007 seconds.

"Swoosh!"

"Come ..." Chu Mo narrowed his eyes. Anger was not the kind of man who was waiting to die!

When the heat wave is broken, that is, when Angers just entered the field, Chu Mo can get an early warning!

And in order to have time to return, he can only attack straight. Otherwise, he will be swallowed by the next wave of Jun Yan!

"Qiao!"

The opportunity to respond fifty meters in advance, although still reluctant. But Chu Mo finally caught up!

He couldn't even see the figure, the sound of gold and iron in his ear was not over, and it seemed that the weapon of the eight sides of Hanfang collided with it!

Immediately afterwards, Jun Yan erupted, and the flame almost chased Anger out!

Then the next moment, from another direction, Chu Mo felt Anger's attack again!

This is Angers, and even in this case, it does not insult his speed!

Chu Mo smiled at the corner of his mouth, he enjoyed this hearty battle!

Although it may be the next second, he will be in a different place!

Angers is still speeding up, but Chu Mo knows that he has reached the limit!

The warning distance of 50 meters, some seem insufficient!

"brush!"

Chu Mo emptied a sword, a sharp folding knife crossed his arm, the wound was almost explicit, up to two feet long!

"Oh ~"

The surrounding temperature is too high, and the blood has evaporated into the air before the blood has splashed on the ground!

Anger is constantly speeding up, at this moment he can't see the style of the male lion, even if he avoids Junyan.

The temperature in the field definitely exceeds 300! There is no sweat on Angers, because all the water will be evaporated in a flash!

But he was very deficient in oxygen. With such a high frequency of Junyan eruption, all the oxygen in the field was being crushed by crazy!

Chu Mo has also been holding his breath to fight!

The battle is fierce, but in fact it has just been maintained for more than ten seconds.

"Qiao!"

Based on his rich experience, Chu Mo predicted the direction of Anger's attack in advance and blocked a knife in advance!

But the next second, a new warning appeared behind him!

Almost at the moment Jun Yan had just finished, at a distance of 50 meters, Chu Mo didn't even have enough time to turn around at an annoying speed!

"Swoosh!"

The aged lion, the last roar before death! It is unimaginable that the power of Ling Ling · Zero Time is fully displayed!

"laugh!"

The clasp knife pierced the heart, and Chu Mo turned around at the same time, and the anger like a king was burning in his pupils.

A round of dark sun appeared above his head, and Anger was shocked. Under this terrifying gravity, he had no chance to resist!

If Chu Mo used this word spirit from the beginning, he was sure to escape from the realm of word spirit and black sun with word spirit and moment.

But he did not expect Chu Mo to bet so big! When the almost mortal mistake was revealed, Anger moved and attacked without hesitation!

Under the gravitational force of gravity, Anger's feet stand on the ground and will soon fly to the dark day!

Chu Mo stretched out his hand decisively, grabbed Anger's throat, and held the folding knife inserted into his heart with the other hand, pulled it out violently, and the hot blood splashed!

Under the power of authority, Chu Mo's heart was beating vigorously. Although he was a little weak, he recovered quickly!

"It's good to be young, and some are capital gambling." Anger knew that he had lost. At this moment, he no longer has the charm of coming.

The blood of Angers was evaporated by 50%. In this case, he could still launch such an attack!

"You lose. In the next era, your old bones should have left the field. But I admire you very much. If you are younger, with this level of power, you will definitely not kill you."

Chu Mo said lightly that bullying an old man could not give him any sense of accomplishment.

"But you are the dead bones of the secret party and a stumbling block in my way, so you must die."

"Actually, I was ready. When I came, I already told the night watchman that if I went back, the dragon era would be completely over. If I didn't go back, let him send someone to contact you."

"Our cooperation will continue, right? Dragon, can die one by one!"

"Yes, it will continue. The Kassel Academy will live the glory of slaughtering the White King, and I will take the White King's keel cross."

Chu Mo said lightly, "Farewell, Principal Anger!"

"Click"

The soft sound of broken bones, Chu Mo slowly closed, Anger's hatred for the dragon is too deep, they have absolute contradictions with each other.

As long as it is an enemy, even if you appreciate it, you have to die!

Chu Mo's shot was decisive, Anger's body fell to the ground, and Xia Mi came up.

Not far away was Finrieux who had been peeking.

"Do you want to make him a deadpool? With the power of Anger, he will become a sword in our hands."

Xia Mi asked.

This is indeed a good proposal. It makes people feel excited. After becoming a deadpool, Anger's bloodline will be higher and no emotion. Absolutely obey orders.

This is definitely comparable to the strength of the Dragon King!

"No," Chu Mo said lightly. "Give this luxurious funeral to the old man who has been rushing to kill the dragon forever."

"You said it would be nice to bury him and Odin in one?"

Chu Mo murmured. What could be more luxurious than using a **** for funeral?

For this old man, this should be his biggest wish!

"Hoo ~"

Chu Mo took out a packet of cigarettes from his arms, lit one, took a long sip, and spit out the mist.

"Just bury it here, the scenery is beautiful, and it is far from the storm."

"A busy life, he should rest."

"Will come to see Odin later and see him again. Xia Mi, book two tickets to Tokyo and have a long rest period. Let Fenrieux stay here. And there is Kassel College, it should be soon Commissioners will be sent to assist us. "

"Yes, I'll do it now." Xia Mi nodded. When she left, she also glanced deeply at the heat.

On the same day, Kassel Academy also held the funeral of Blood and Sorrow.

The object of the funeral is their principal, this man who is known as a legend in the history of the Dragon Slaughter!

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