Chapter 27: The Fall of New Haven (Finale)
Fingal pulled the dragon's claws desperately to keep him from pounce on his fragile companion. The level of blood explosion was rising little by little, and Senior Brother Fen seemed to be starting to grow scales.
"In the first step, there are two metal bottles painted red in the equipment box. It's an enhanced version of the blood vial, which can be drunk or thrown, and thrown on time. β
Ye Sheng grabbed two blood vials and smashed Fingal's back with precision. The bottle shattered, sending out a burst of red mist.
Fingal, who was fighting to death, was suddenly attacked by Ye Sheng, and his heart was cold. But then, the red mist seeped into his bronze skin, infusing it with a huge amount of energy, squeezing out new violence.
Favenir felt his hind paws being held and unable to move, and became even more furious, and the dragon's tail whipped Fingal, which was already more than two meters high, back and forth, and cracks appeared on the surface of the bronze skin.
"The second step is to suppress the shot with the silver bullet from before, just hit it, and distract yourself. Another alchemy revolver is loaded with mercury-refining bullets. β
"The third step, Senior Brother Fingal, Senior Brother Ye, count down to 5 seconds, this is our chance to kill."
Faveniel's information was presented more and more in the realm of the mirror pupil, and Luo Yin's physical exhaustion became more and more serious, and his brain was dizzy due to lack of oxygen. Sorry, the C level really doesn't work.
5οΌ4οΌ3οΌ2οΌ1......
The "Snakes" high-power mode is turned on, and visual sharing is turned on.
Armed with words and spirits, twice overloaded!
Ye Sheng shared the vision under the realm of the double mirror pupil, and all of Favenir's weaknesses were revealed.
The accuracy of the alchemy revolver was poor, but it was compensated for with the support of sufficient information.
First shot, bone wing roots!
Second shot, left eye!
The third shot, the right eye!
Yin Thunder! Blazing Sun! The explosive wind and a huge amount of white light interrupted Ye Sheng's outburst, but he blindly fired the remaining three shots with his approximate memory, all of which hit Fafnir.
Poisonous mercury smelted into the dragon's veins, and elemental turbulence dispersed the spirits around it. The ancient dragon roared in the smoke of fire, its sharp tail piercing Fingal's left arm.
Luo Yin bleeds from two nosebleeds, and his eyes were dark. He can't stop yet, his mission isn't over yet.
"Brother Fingal, it's your turn!"
Mirror pupil, quadruple overdrive mode.
Replication, Bronze Throne, Double Stack Release!
Strength, power, only invincible power!
Fingal's size swelled to nearly three meters, and his bones exploded with the brink of breaking under extreme force. The second burst of blood begins.
The dragonized Fingal broke the dragon's claws and leaped onto the dragon's back. His exponential strength and terrifying bloodthirsty, violent desire allowed him to plunge into the muscles of the dragon's spine with one hand, and grasp one of Favenil's intact membranous wings with the other.
The dragons, whose vision had been severely damaged, could only feel a sharp pain in their backs, and these lowly humans ......
"Ahhhhhh!!!!hhh
With a roar of rage, Fingal tore apart the flesh little by little, tearing off the massive membranous wings.
In agony and rage, Favenir slammed and rolled on the ground with Fingal, but the bronze fist continued to hammer the dragon's scales until the flesh was blurred, and its claws dug deep into the dragon's body, touching the thick spine.
In the roar, the blue-scaled thug broke the dragon's spine, and the realm of the mirror pupil was shattered and scattered.
The crystal ball was covered with cracks, and Luo Yin seemed to have lost all his senses. The mind seems to have been separated from the body, and this feeling of dampness and heat is blood......
The wailing dragon made its way towards the pit with its broken body on all fours, the immortal fire elemental on his left wing burning wildly as he weakened, devouring every inch of his flesh.
It wants to escape, it wants to escape? It has already fought to this moment, how can it be allowed to escape alive!
The blood burst and the enhancements faded, and Fingal still dragged the dragon's long tail.
Ye Sheng took the submachine gun and half-walked and half-crawled, chasing the dragon who was also dying.
Luo Yin couldn't see or hear anything, but the anger of his teammates was reflected in the "group of snakes".
"Kukulkan, that's not your name at all, is it? Do you know how pathetic you are?
The Mayan civilization has been annihilated for more than a thousand years, and the great gods you pretend to be, now only appear in documentaries and entertainment!
You're a poor big reptile, hiding in a hole in the ground and sucking the blood of the trash! Carry out your ridiculous plans and fantasize that you are still the king of the world! β
Towards the direction of the dragon in his memory, Luo Yin roared angrily, his face covered in blood and wild laughter. He could feel the dragon turn back.
Favenir's golden eyes stared at the reptile on the ground, and he forced his body to run back.
"When you wake up, you've been abandoned by the world, and you can only contain that kind of garbage and be your own servant, it's very uncomfortable, right?"
"That flame is a scar from a bronze and fire dragon, right? You can't beat dragons, you can't beat humans, you poor big reptile! β
The huge dragon head and the young man's high head were facing each other.
"My name, Fafnir, son of Heredema! Authorized by the White Emperor, Norton, the Monarch of Flames, did not take my life! β
The fate of the so-called abandoned clan is to cross the wasteland, raise the battle flag again, and return to their homeland.
Death is never the end of the dragons' fears.
Word Spirit: King's Power!
Gravity has fallen dozens of times and is still climbing.
The Secret Party has yet to record this violent and arrogant speech. In the prison of gravity, the three of them were pressed to the ground, Luo Yin and Ye Sheng lost consciousness in an instant, and Fingal was still holding on to the bronze throne.
Are you going to die, just stop there......
Fafnir threw all his spirit into the Word, and the pure fire elemental from Norton consumed his body.
The spirit began to spiral out of control, and the terrifying force of gravity crushed his own body at the same time. In the old pits, the steel bars were deformed, the concrete walls were shattered, and the ground began to collapse on a large scale.
The dragon and the man fell downwards at the same time, into the depths, and were buried in the dust.
Until the golden pupils were completely extinguished, Fafnir's pupils never left the three arrogant humans for a moment.
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Command Room of the Executive Department.
Schneider sat quietly in his wheelchair, his dry face expressionless and silent.
Norma's camera is fixed from the sky on the small town of New Haven, where the beasts are infested. Just now, all of a sudden, all communications were restored.
"No suspected commissioner personnel have been found, and there is an 87% probability that all of them have been evacuated.
The probability of survival in the target area is less than 2%, and the probability of survival of more than 10 people is less than 0.001%, Mr. Schneider, is the order carried out? β
Schneider's right hand gripped the wheelchair armrest, and the alloy armrest was a little deformed.
He closed his eyes. "Execute the order."
"Start executing."
Three stealth missiles were fired from the ice cellar at the same time and flew towards a messy town.
At the edge of the pit, Fingal barely maintained the bronze throne, digging through layers of rubble in the ruins.
His eyes were filled with panic and tears. Again, is he going to be a survivor again?
In the distance, in the town, the blazing light of fire engulfed everything, and three small mushroom clouds rose in midair.
Fingal was a little sluggish.
Fuck you Kassel Academy! Fuck you dragon slayer! It seems that nothing has changed, just like it was years ago.
Overhead, there was a loud sound of wind.
Two Black Hawk helicopters landed next to the rubble with dozens of rescuers on board, and more than a dozen squads quickly began rescue efforts.
Fingal appeared to be drained of his strength, collapsed beside a boulder, and was carried onto a stretcher and carried onto a helicopter.
Luo Yin and Ye Sheng were dug out, only a faint breath remained, and there were fractures all over their bodies, and the internal bleeding was not clear how serious it was.
The fan blades rotated, and in the rising air current, the helicopter carried the heroes of the academy to escape from the pursuit of death.
βThe emptiness that we confess in the dimmest hour of day.
In the bleakest hour of the day, we repent of our ignorance
In the common townοΌ they make a sound like the lowοΌ sad moan of prey.
In an ordinary town, people let out the low cries of livestock, and the mournful moans of their prey
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These dead men walk on water A cold blood runs through their veins.
Dead people walked on the water, icy blood flowing through their bodies
The angry river rises As we step into the rain.
The river of anger began to rise, and we walked into the rain together
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[Host's current death probability: extremely high.]
Activate the emergency plan: extract the keel cross power
After the extraction, start the treatment]
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[The host successfully kills more than three generations of dragons, and the system begins to upgrade.]
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