In less than ten seconds, most of the Dawn was destroyed in a saturation shot of tens of thousands of bullets. The entire cabin was torn to pieces by gunfire, and pieces of wood, glass, and iron were scattered in all directions in the thick smoke of gunpowder.

In the infrared detection, a scorching sun rose from the Dawn.

Countless bullets hovered two meters from Han Li, or Konstantin's side. The warhead, which lost kinetic energy, landed like raindrops, making a crisp crashing sound.

This is his "realm", in which he has absolute power over metal and fire.

The girl tied up her long black hair and breathed heavily with her back to Han Li. The only creature in her realm, she survived the saturated barrage. But even as Konstantin struggled to keep it under control, Christine was already on the verge of fainting in the heat.

"Change the magazine and use silver bullets."

The second round of shooting began. Thousands of alchemy bullets also stalled outside the realm, but the turbulence of artificial elements tore through Constantine's realm, occasionally piercing through the gaps, blasting through the surface of his hardened skin.

The barrage of alchemy bullets burns a huge amount of money every second, but it works. The pressure on the spherical realm increased, and Konstantin spread his craggy wings and forcibly supported it.

"Christine, I think of a lot, a lot of things." The boy's voice was as gentle as ever.

The girl turned to look at him, her light blue eyes reflecting the boy's dark black eyes.

"Maybe life is really a movie, but for many, many years, I just sat behind the scenes.

At least this time, I wanted to try my hand at the role of the main character.

Goodbye, my friend. ”

The boy's pale face was covered with cracked red scars, shimmering with the color of magma. "Oh, borrow your phone and use it as a repair fee."

Konstantin turned and walked out of the Dawn in front of the barrage. His back was covered in scars, and his membranous wings were covered in tiny holes.

He stepped lightly on the surface of the sea, the heat evaporated the water beneath his feet in an instant, and the violent updraft lifted Konstantin to the surface.

As he walks the sea, he uses the royal domain and extreme heat to fend off all forms of attacks, whether it's alchemy bullets, rubber bullets, or something else.

He still had to make a phone call.

"Dad, I'm Han Li."

"Run, little bastard! Come on! Someone is going to kill you, they tricked me into calling you, but I ......"

"You told me to finish my sentence, and my phone was about to go off.

In the future, there will be no me, dad, you will not have high-quality imitation fakes, don't continue to brag with people. You have diabetes, don't always think about desserts......"

The call is over. I don't know if Boss Li was hung up, or the phone couldn't hold up in the heat.

The golden pupils lit again. From this moment on, he is Konstantin, the king of bronze and fire, the dragon king Konstantin!

The emaciated figure walked on the surface of the sea, and a brilliant stream of fire rose in the sky, growing stronger and stronger, like a banner soaring into the sky.

The dragon attendant Samson sensed the powerful power of Konstantin, and regardless of Chu Zihang, who was destroying his dragon wings, he accelerated to the extreme in the sea water, towards the throne, to meet the monarch!

......

"Brother, why don't you eat me? Eat me, and any kind of cage brother can break through. ”

"You're good food, but that's lonely."

......

"Brother, brother......" Konstantin muttered.

He remembered too much, thousands of years of loneliness and protection were like black tides, pouring into his heart together.

Together with his brother, he smelted bronze in the snowy mountains and forged swords capable of killing monarchs. Even in the face of a fatalistic war, his brother is unwilling to devour him.

If his brother had devoured him, they might not have been defeated and would not have left their homeland.

The fate of the so-called abandoned clan is to cross the wasteland, raise the battle flag again, and return to their homeland. For thousands of years, the man who raised the battle flag always stood in front of his brother.

And at this moment, my brother doesn't know where he is. He is the only one who can raise the battle flag.

"Bullet with the Philosopher's Stone! Quick, the other party doesn't have a dragon body! ”

"Professor...... The bullet was removed. The commissioner whispered in response to Schneider's order.

Samson violently vibrated his wings and threw Chu Zihang off his body. The bronze pillar-like dragon body coiled in a circle, guarding Konstantin's side.

Chu Zihang was about to continue the attack, but received an order to retreat temporarily. The storm torpedo is loaded and ready to be fired.

In Lazarus' warehouse, a motorboat burst out of the hatch, fell over the deck into the water, and galloped towards Konstantin's position. It was Lu Mingfei, who dropped his sniper rifle, took the Philosopher's Stone bullets, and drove the motorboat to the sea to burn the flag.

Damn, did the S-class chosen by the principal turn out to be an iron ghost?

"Aim at the center of the fire stream and fire the storm torpedo!"

The torpedo, hailed as the "miracle of the Cold War", was immediately launched from the Lazarus, and the unique warhead structure formed a "supercavitation" under water.

The speed of the storm torpedo at 200 knots could not be dodged even by the dragon king underwater, but Samson did not dodge at all, and defended his king to the death.

The torpedo hit him in the back, piercing through his scaly flesh. The torpedo unleashed massive amounts of mercury and sulfur vapors, and 8,000 alchemical shrapnel swirled and sliced through Samson's body. The dragon's body was pierced directly, flesh and bones were completely destroyed by explosions and cuts, and poison was seeping into his body.

The most violent power is awakening in Konstantin. He can't cocoon into a huge dragon body, nor does he have the heart of a powerful dragon king. What Konstantin was given was the fire that destroyed the world!

He has the most extreme heat, and the excess power runs through his body, causing his body to be weak all year round.

Konstantin is the most powerful flame, but he is deprived of the mind and body to use this power.

But at this moment, he firmly believes that he can also become the monarch who puts up that battle flag. A crimson vertical pupil cracked on his pale forehead, not a golden pupil, but Constantine's unique eye of fire, indicating that he came directly from the noble bloodline of the Black King Nidhogg.

Samson, whose body was badly destroyed, just stared at the awakened Constantine. There was no pain in his eyes, just endless vicissitudes.

Konstantin removed Samson's bronze mask, revealing his old, deeply scarred facial scales underneath. The bronze mask was smelted into imposing black armor in the flames, and before it cooled down, it put on the thin body of the young man.

"Samson, you're getting old, too. For thousands of years, you have been by my brother and my side. ”

The boy stroked the dragon's rocky scales, the pitch-black metal covering his slender fingers inch by inch, enveloping his pale face.

The second storm torpedo was being loaded, and a crimson sun wheel rose from the distant sea.

The black-armored boy was suspended in the center of the sun, and the hundred-meter-high fire above his head broke through the sky, tearing through the dark clouds and cutting through the canopy.

The dragon attendant stretched out his long blue-black tongue and spat out a slender metal box. The surface of the chest was engraved with flourishing patterns, and Samson's flowing dragon's blood had activated its alchemical realm.

Konstantin opened the metal clasp, and seven swords, representing the pinnacle of alchemical technology, trembled to greet his master.

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