"A child is a child, do you know the cruelty of this world?"

"That's the White King, far beyond the strength of the Four Great Kings. The way you look now is as if the White King has been tied up there by the Five Flowers, waiting for us to divide it. ”

Ange chuckled, suddenly turning into an old rascal.

"How cruel this world is, it is up to the strong to say it. Remember what happened to the Kassel estate? ”

"You've had close contact with the Dragon King, and after being injured, you fell into the cellar and are in a state of suspended animation. Until the next morning, when you wake up and witness the most tragic scene of your life, the corpses are piled up, and humans and Deadpool hug each other in the last moments of their lives, and instead of forgiving each other, they hug each other and bite each other. The only person standing was your friend Menek Cassel, but it was just a corpse, armed with a broken knife. ”

"The only thing you can do is wake up and bury your former friends one by one."

Chu Mo sneered, "Of course I don't understand your thoughts, because when I face the Dragon King, I will only draw my sword and dismantle it in eight pieces." ”

"You're really a lot like me used to be...... But you shouldn't make fun of my former friends! Ange's voice suddenly became louder, like a lion in his twilight years suddenly erupted!

Ange slowly rolled up his sleeves, revealing the head of a tiger on his left wrist, and the ghost face of a yaksha on his right wrist, pierced with indigo and cinnabar, hideous and gorgeous!

The folding knife in his hand also showed his sharp side!

In the eye sockets, the flowing golden solution emitted a scorching glow! Ange is a real S-class, but he is not Lu Mingfei's half-ass!

"Bang!"

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

The right foot slammed on the ground, and then this force jumped up directly, floating in the air and slashing again! The blade drew a huge arc and slashed downward, pointing straight at Anges!

The dining table in front of him was split in two by the sword light, and the straight sword marks swept by, flying to both sides!

Ange pulled back, his knife parrying in front of him. The glittering light of fire and the sound of gold and iron clashing are fleeting!

Both sides are still just tentative, and have never used the ability of words!

However, Ange's strength is not only the spirit of words, even in a normal state, he can reach four times the speed of ordinary people!

"Boom! Boom! Boom! ”

The speed that is difficult to capture with the naked eye, just in the air, the swords exchanged more than a dozen times!

The folding knife in Ange's hand turned, and he dodged the blow of the eight-sided Han sword sideways. The folding knife slashed from the gap under Chu Mo's body, and the angle was extremely tricky!

"Brush!"

A few drops of blood dripped down, and Chu Mo's pupils were imprinted with Ange's every move, and a punch slammed into Ange's chest!

"Bang!"

Two figures flew upside down and landed on the grass. The first temptation of the two stopped.

The corners of Chu Mo's mouth curled, and there was a blood mark on his cheek. But the old man in front of him looked even more miserable.

Ange spat out a mouthful of blood, his chest sunken and a fist print.

"It's really old, and I can't bear to make such a small fight. It's not okay to be old......" Ange sighed, but his eyes became more dangerous.

"I'm still holding on at such an old age, I don't want to be told by others that I bullied the elderly."

Chu Mo responded, he admired the old man in front of him, although the positions of the two sides were different, they were doomed to fight to the death!

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

"Don't be so loud young people." Ange said slowly, sticking his knife into the ground and taking off his coat.

He has a complete painting on his back, and the tiger head and yaksha that spread to his wrist are only part of the tattoo. Countless Yaksha and countless Tigers fought in the fire clouds, and it was a war between the Yaksha Country and the Tiger Country.

Ange slowly moved his shoulders and back, and as his muscles stretched, the cinnabar-red yaksha and the indigo-blue tiger came to life, and they grabbed each other's throats, biting with sharp teeth, and striking with a hammer with thunder and lightning, and the killing intent was vividly depicted.

"Your student, do you know that you used to be a gangster?" Chu Mo asked.

"The older generation should know that those freshmen must not know, after all, the principal must always be a teacher."

Ange replied.

The bright golden light in his eyes exploded, and the spirit of Ange's words spread out from the realm of time zero!

"Time Zero", known as the Assassin's Spirit, is a paradox in the Spirit. The man who blessed him was a shadow in the gap in time, and Ange never made a mistake in timing, just as he could catch a few tenths of a second to overtake while driving his violently modified Maserati. People who never make mistakes in timing are invulnerable...... Unless the opponent's speed is fast enough to negate the effect of "Time Zero".

Ange's speed was originally four times that of ordinary people, and with the blessing of Time Zero, no one knew what limit he could reach!

"Bang!"

Chu Mo attacked again, he always liked to take the initiative. In exchange for speed, the earth cracked in an instant, but his speed also increased several times!

In the eyes of others, Chu Mo is already as fast as an afterimage!

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

Chu Mo's pupils shrank, and he slashed through the air with a sword, but he couldn't keep up with Ange's speed at all!

Ange's figure seemed to disappear out of thin air, but the perception of danger made Chu Mo ignite his authority!

"Boom!!"

The dragon king-like coercion spreads far beyond Ange's bloodline! Brilliant golden pupils, glowing as hot and fiery red as magma!

It was as if there was a real flame, burning in that pupil!!

The compressed air condensed together, and suddenly with Chu Mo as the center, a large number of flames erupted, forming a heat wave!

The charred black earth spread thirty meters nearby, and Chu Mo's whole body was bathed in flames, except for a demon silk robe he wore inside.

All the other clothes were burned to ashes by the flames!

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

Chu Mo reached out and touched a knife mark on his neck, just a little bit, if Yan Ling Jun Yan erupted a little later!

Ange's knife will cut his throat without hesitation!

At the last moment, Chu Mo used Jun Yan to force back Ange's attack!

On the edge of the scorched black earth, Ange slowly appeared, his eyes vigilant, he felt as if he was facing a dragon king!

The scope of the Speech Spirit Monarch Flame was also much more exaggerated than he had imagined!

Generally speaking, the more powerful the spirit is, the smaller its domain! He didn't give up attacking just now, even if it was 0.00001 seconds, he was engulfed in flames!

"Boom!"

Flames swam all over Chu Mo's body, bursting out in the direction of Ange's location, like a spitting fire snake, carrying a strong wind!

This kind of attack will definitely not hit Ange, but it can force him to keep moving, and don't forget that Ange is still wounded.

But this is the battle, vile as war. and the old man who wants your life, there is no justice and morality to speak of.

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ”

Where this is the battle, this is the destruction!

The flame of the king is endlessly released. Chu Mo couldn't lock on to Ange's position, his speed was too fast.

But he just keeps enlarging his own domain. Let the Flame of the Monarch fill this area, and don't give Ange a chance to get close at all!

With an average of 0.007 seconds at a time, Ange wanted to get close to himself. In this 0.007 seconds, it is necessary to pass through the residual heat wave and a field close to fifty meters.

"Whoosh!"

"It's coming......" Chu Mo's eyes narrowed, Ange is really not the kind of man who sits idly by!

The heat wave was broken, that is, when Ange had just entered the realm, Chu Mo would be able to get an early warning!

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

"Boom!"

The reaction opportunity fifty meters ahead of schedule, although still very reluctantly. But Chu Mo finally followed!

He couldn't even see the figure, and the sound of gold and iron in his ears hadn't finished yet, and the Bafang Han Sword in his hand seemed to collide with some weapon!

Then came the Jun Flame, and the flames almost chased Ange out!

Then the next moment, from the other direction, Chu Mo felt Ange's attack again!

This is the speed of Ange, even in this case, without dishonoring him!

A smile hung on the corner of Chu Mo's mouth, he enjoyed this hearty battle very much!

Although it is possible that in the next second, he will be in a different place!

Ange was still speeding up, but Chu Mo knew that he was almost at the limit!

The warning distance of fifty meters is not enough!

"Brush!"

Chu Mo swung his sword into the air, and a sharp folding knife slashed through his arm, and the wound was almost exposed, two feet long!

"Snort~"

The temperature around was so high that the blood evaporated into a mist of blood in the air before it could splash on the ground!

Ange was constantly speeding up, and at this moment he couldn't see the demeanor of the lion at all, even if he avoided Jun Yan.

The temperature in the field is definitely more than three hundred! There is no sweat on Ange at all, because all the water will be evaporated in an instant!

But he is very short of oxygen, and with such a high frequency of Jun Flame erupting, all the oxygen in the field is being frantically squeezed!

Chu Mo has also been holding his breath and fighting!

The battle was fierce, but it had only lasted more than ten seconds.

"Boom!"

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

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

Almost the moment Jun Yan had just ended, at a distance of fifty meters, at Ange's speed, Chu Mo didn't even have enough time to turn around!

"Whoosh!"

The old lion, the last roar before dying! It's unimaginable that the power of Time Zero is fully revealed!

"Whew!"

The folding knife stabbed into the heart, and Chu Mo also turned around almost at the same time, and the king-like anger burned in his pupils.

A blazing black sun appeared overhead, and Ange was stunned, under this terrifying gravity, he had no chance to resist!

If Chu Mo had used this Spirit of Words from the beginning, he would have been sure to use the Spirit of Words and Spirits to escape from the realm of the Spirit of Words and Black Sun.

But he didn't expect Chu Mo to bet so much! When the near-mortal mistake was revealed, Ange was moved and attacked without hesitation!

Under the terrifying gravitational pull, Ange's feet stood on the ground, and he was about to fly to the black sun!

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

Under the power of authority, Chu Mo's heart beat vigorously, although he was a little weak, but the speed of recovery was very fast!

"It's good to be young, and some are capital bets." Ange knew that he had lost, and at this moment, he no longer had the demeanor he had when he came.

Fifty percent of Ange's blood had evaporated, and in this case, he could still launch such an attack!

"You lost, in the next era, you old bones, you should have retired a long time ago. But I admire you, if you were younger, with this level of strength alone, I would definitely not be able to kill you. ”

Chu Mo said lightly, bullying an old man can't give him any sense of achievement.

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

"Actually, I was ready for a long time. When I came, I had already told the Night's Watch that if I went back, the age of the dragon would be completely over, and if I didn't go back, let him send someone to contact you. ”

"Our collaboration will continue, right? Dragons, can die one head and one head die! ”

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

Chu Mo said lightly, "Farewell, Principal Ange!" ”

"Click~"

The light sound of a broken bone, Chu Mo slowly withdrew his hand, Ange's hatred for the dragon was too deep, and they had absolute contradictions with each other.

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

Chu Mo made a decisive move, Ange's body fell to the ground, and Xia Mi walked up.

Not far away, followed by Fenrir, who had been peeking in.

"Are you going to make him Deadpool? With Ange's power, he will be a sword in our hands. ”

Natsumi asked.

This is indeed a good proposition, it is heartwarming, after becoming Deadpool, Ange's bloodline will be a higher level, and there will be no emotion. Absolute obedience to orders.

This is definitely comparable to the combat power of the Dragon King!

"No, I don't." Chu Mo said lightly, "Give this old man who has been running around for the dragon slaying career all his life, a luxurious funeral." ”

"You think it wouldn't be nice to bury him and Odin in one?"

Chu Mo muttered. What could be more luxurious than having a god as a burial companion?

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

"Whew~"

Chu Mo took out a pack of cigarettes from his arms, lit one, took a long breath, and spit out the clouds.

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

"After a busy life, it's time for him to rest and rest."

"Wait until you have slaughtered Odin and come back to him. Natsumi, book two tickets to Tokyo, it's too long to rest. Let Fenrir stay here. And the Kassel Academy, which should soon send a commissioner to assist us. ”

"Yes, I'll do it." Natsumi nodded, and as she left, she also glanced deeply at Ange.

On the same day, the Kassel Academy also held a funeral for blood mourning.

And the object of the funeral is their principal, this man who is known as a legend in the history of dragon slaying!