"Alchemy Realm!" On the bell tower, the vice-principal sat up straight from the couch.

"You're panicking?" On the couch next to him, Ange sat with a wine bottle, "Didn't you also make the alchemy realm?" ”

"It's completely different!" Fine sweat poured from the vice principal's forehead, "The alchemy realm should not exist in essence, because it must be life that can drive the spirit of words. But no matter how sophisticated alchemy is, it is almost impossible to extract something with the 'essence of life' from the basic four elements, and the thing under the ice cellar may be subtle enough in the eyes of you laymen, but to those who know it, it is just a blind toss, just as ridiculous as trying to solve the difference series with brute force. However, the guy below actually made the alchemy realm casually! ”

"He is truly the legendary King of Bronze and Fire." The vice principal looked at the live broadcast of Norma and muttered in a low voice, his tone full of awe.

"It sounds amazing, but I still believe in Ming Fei."

"I believe in your students too." The vice principal looked at the expressionless teenager below, his eyes were complicated,

"How could anyone dare to suspect such a monster?"

On the winding mountain road, Lu Mingfei raised the wine bottle in his hand.

"Alchemy Realm?" He took a deep breath, "That's great, just let me see how far I deviate from orthodox alchemy." ”

"What is the essence of alchemy, in the final analysis, it is still the spirit of words." The strong wind blew his hair, and he bowed slightly, his leg muscles tensed, ready to go. "I am full of faith in the words of the Spirit!"

Before the words fell, the two sides faced each other, like meteors colliding.

Endless splashes of light and heat, thunder and fire.

The bitter wind is like a long knife, splitting the broken concrete road into debris.

The ground shook, and the stones on the mountain rolled down and rumbled on the ground, like a death knell for the destruction of the world!

In the death knell, the winding mountain road that had been suffering began to shake, like the earth shaking before the end of the world.

It even affected the Kassel Academy not far away, and the students who were just about to take a break to relieve today's fatigue ran outside in a panic.

Fingal huddled under the bed with his supper in his arms, looking out the window at the burning half of the night sky with a sad face.

"Senior brother, what are you crazy about, the prey that the principal deliberately let go, what kind of beard did you intercept?"

And Caesar stood by the window of the dormitory, listening to the message brought back by the sickle, looking at the flames in the distance, and there was a faint confusion in his ice-blue pupils.

"Is this power?"

He clenched his fists.

"Ange, you're not going to stop?" The vice principal curled up under the desk, poked his head out and asked Ange, "If you don't stop, it will spread to the academy, and the attack will be enough to make the school lose its vitality!" ”

"How can you and I intervene in the fight of the dragon?" Ange sat on the couch, his body straight, as if the shaking around him was just an illusion, "But don't worry, it should be almost over." ”

"What do you mean by what should be and what do you mean by imminent? If it doesn't end, I'm going to die! The vice-principal yelled at the top of his voice.

"Then you retreat with the students, and declare that this is just an ordinary earthquake." Ange slightly regretted, "It's a pity that he wasn't there." ”

"You've got alcohol in your head!"

"This is the time when the Dragon King has fallen, how can I not watch it with my own eyes?" Ange whispered.

The vice-principal wanted to say something, but suddenly the shaking stopped, and the two of them stood quietly on the screen, like two samurai facing each other after a confrontation in the movie.

"It's over?" He asked.

"It's coming."

Lu Mingfei's face was still not sad or happy, and he didn't even sweat.

He just nodded faintly.

"Very good knife."

He looked at Norton.

"It's a pity that the level of people who use knives is too poor, and it is not good to practice without dying thousands of times."

Norton didn't reply, and he didn't have time to reply.

The scales on his body opened and closed, and scorching steam rose. he

's chest heaved dramatically, and every cell was fighting for its fate, like an overloaded engine.

The confrontation just now was too intense, and every collision in the alchemy realm was like two aircraft colliding, so even his dragon body felt tired at the moment.

But when he looked at Lu Mingfei, he couldn't help but feel a trace of despair in his heart.

What a monster this is!

He raised his knife and hissed in his throat. "Again."

"Don't worry, this is the last time." Lu Mingfei said softly.

He sped up and lunged at Norton, but there was no sound.

He almost seemed to melt into the air, and his whole person appeared in front of Norton like an ethereal wind, without even the slightest reaction from the alchemy realm.

Even in a realm of infinite power, how can it be possible to block the wind?

Norton raised the knife in his hand, trying to resist. But in the next second, a wine bottle smashed into his face, and the glass shards pierced his face, with the sweet smell of Martini, which made him feel cold.

Lu Mingfei turned around, dodged Norton's double knives, and casually stabbed the broken wine bottle into Norton's stomach.

One, two, three!

Norton closed his eyes and roared, his twin knives dancing wildly, and the silver light almost turned into a barrier in front of him, but it couldn't cut through the middle.

Lu Mingfei was like this, dodging Norton's slash while stabbing Norton in the stomach. One second, one second.

"It's torture, isn't it?" The vice-principal looked at the picture and sighed.

With a thud, Norton's long knife fell to the ground.

He took two steps back, the beer bottle on his stomach shining, his legs limped, and he sat on the ground, his eyes dim and dull.

Lu Mingfei walked over, squatted down, and looked Norton in the eye.

So far, he is still unscathed, not even a drop of sweat.

"It's a good weapon, but you don't know anything. With a form similar to that of a human, but you don't even know how to use a knife or a body, how do you say you kill people? He sighed. Old Don, I have avenged you. ”

But Norton ignored him at all, looked into the distance, followed the direction of the Kassel Academy, and showed a difficult and weak smile. "Brother, I'm sorry."

His eyes darkened, "I'm not a good brother. ”

He hung his head, and the scales on his face turned a miserable white, like a monarch who had fallen into the dust.

He's dead.

Lu Mingfei looked at him in silence, and finally reached out and patted Norton on the shoulder. "Eh, Old Tang, it would be nice if you weren't the Dragon King, maybe we shouldn't meet. Originally, I didn't have to agree to the principal's cooperation, but I found out that there are still people in this world that I want to protect, so I'm sorry. ”

He pulled out the beer bottle.

The broken bottle was still filled with red blood, like a burning fire.

Lu Mingfei raised his head and drank the blood in the bottle.

"The power of authority is beginning to return." In the dimension of the will of the world, a voice rang out.