For the Dragon King, it should have been a small wound that should not be a cause for concern. But at this time, the wound seemed to be under a vicious curse, and the spoiled dragon blood continued to pour out of the wound.

The wound on Li Wuyue's solemn face was like a gap in the most perfect jade.

Can he use Time Zero under his power suppression? He hadn't seen it for more than a hundred years, and it seemed that something had changed in this bug that he didn't know about.

Time Zero erupted in opposite directions, and Ange, who prided himself on speed, became the sluggish side at this time.

Even in the state of the third degree of blood explosion, his physical ability is still far inferior to that of the Wind King. Li Wuyue was just casually wielding violence, her movements were like a child's tentative play, and Ange was already tired of dodging.

In his line of sight, Li Wuyue turned into four or five blurred figures, and the intertwined and superimposed offensives were like a torrential rain.

The only thing that can make his opponent feel jealous is the folding knife in his hand, which is no more than 20 centimeters long, and Ange knows this clearly.

On the battlefield, Ange didn't have time to think about the consequences of the blatant use of blood. Behind him is his school. If you don't spell it all now, it's hard to say whether there will be Kassel tomorrow or not.

Between the iron-gray scales, Ange squinted his eyes, analyzing Li Wuyue's movements. With that kind of speed and power, he loses his ability to fight once he gets hit head-on.

Ange changed his movements, changed the folding knife to a reverse grip, and passed by Li Wuyue, who was diving. The blade of the folding knife passed through Li Wuyue's claws, pulling out sparks of sparkling sparks on his arms covered in cyan dragon scales.

The attached force pressed Ange all the way back, and his wrist bones were wailing under tremendous pressure. And where Li Wuyue stepped on, the ground was deeply sunken, and every step would crush the stone slabs.

At this time, the first batch of teachers and students who tried to fight back finally arrived at the square in front of Valhalla, but the sight in front of them made them hesitate.

Because of the speed of action, in the beam of the searchlight, Li Wuyue and Ange were just two dark shadows moving at high speed.

High-speed cameras installed on campus capture the image of Angers. But in the eyes of most of the students, it was just a dragon in a cracked suit, and the small folding knife looked even more suspicious.

"The strongest of the best, drink the muscle potion! Avoid that suit dragon and reload your shots! ”

The German bald head yelled. Manstein had known about the existence of the explosion from his father, but he did not expect the effect of this "technique" to be so exaggerated.

Norma decided that it was the headmaster, and she believed her judgment.

The director of the Discipline Committee had already exploded his blood pressure at this time, and green tendons broke out on his shiny bald head. Usually students can count the hours when they break the window glass Manstein, but the dragon in front of him is actually demolishing the school!

The students quickly reloaded the alchemy bullets carved with silver and red patterns, while the students in front of them with metal riot shields drank potions.

They knew that the function of this alchemy potion was not to make them fight against the Dragon King, but to try their best to make them suffer from the Dragon King's attack.

"Except for the direction of the suit dragon, cover shot!"

Accompanied by the roar of gunfire, hundreds of "flowers" bloomed in the square. The dense elemental turbulence caused the square to be filled with completely different elemental effects, with sand, frost, electricity, and flames destroying the ruins of Valhalla.

Shooting is a compulsory subject in Kassel, and freshmen are good enough to win prizes at provincial events. As long as they can stay calm.

Norma could barely capture Ange's position, and they had to aim and shoot at the first opportunity. Most students already have some guesses about the identity of the "suit dragon" in their minds.

Ange weaved through the dense artillery fire and was occasionally hit by stray bullets. But Li Wuyue was more affected than him.

The opponent's time zero may only have half of the effect left, and the acceleration effect is becoming unstable.

"You're scared. You're afraid I'll leave you behind and kill your students. ”

Li Wuyue examined Ange's movements and spoke up.

His words were only understood by Ange, and to the ears of the others, they were as fast as a dense blast of thunder.

Ange slashed across the jab defending Li Wuyue, but it was a feint. The dragon king made an uncanny instantaneous change of direction close to him, passing by Ange's side at great speed, and struck the tower shield in the hand of one of the students with a single punch, as if ignoring the distance.

Li Wuyue saw the muscle monster No. 3 flying high, and her eyelids twitched imperceptibly. What's going on with this school, bodybuilding school.

"Shrink the line! Heavy firepower! ”

The muscular version of Manstein gave the last command, and was knocked backwards by Li Wuyue's heavy punch.

Only those who have experienced it once know how heavy the fist is. The thick muscles that had swelled several times seemed to have been hit by a meteorite, and they were beaten inward, the surface tissue was ruptured in mid-air, and the bones were broken into several pieces by the residual force.

In the continuous sound of air explosions, the students in charge of defense in front of them flew backwards like meteors with the riot shields in their hands, and their lives and deaths were uncertain.

Faced with two heavy machine guns and twelve micro-charging firepower, Li Wuyue closed her eyes. The Dustless Lands erupted, and the edge of the spreading vacuum blew away all attackers.

"Support 1 team! Shoot! ”

The teachers and students of the second stronghold rushed to Valhalla. At the forefront, there is the limping Lu Mingfei and the big guy Fingal.

Professor Rundstedt's face was ugly. Compared to the dragon king's vacuum zone with a diameter of twenty or thirty meters, his two-meter-diameter speech spirit is like a children's version.

Li Wuyue looked indifferently at Ange, who was trying to impact the vacuum realm, and stepped towards the second group of teachers and students step by step, stepping like a rock, excluding all attacks.

"No inner ghost, give me some reliable cheat code."

Lu Mingfei's face twitched in pain, and he didn't have a good face for a certain demon.

"You know, someting f."

"Change your sister! Transformed in public, I am absolutely socially dead. ”

"Have you seen Ultraman? Run to a no-man's corner, yell and turn into a fight. And that old guy is not afraid of social death, brother, what are you afraid of? ”

Lu Mingfei glanced at the principal's heroic posture and was full of complaints. This academy really has transformation skills per person.

"White prostitute, do you understand the kind of cheat code of white prostitute? One more punch and I'll burp and I'll have no business to do in the future. ”

Lu Mingze's expression was a little tense. How did his stupid white sweet brother grow up like this step by step.

“the gathering。 It is equivalent to providing you with unlimited blue bars, because it is a white prostitute, and it can only be used for ten minutes. Remember to summon me before Kassel is wiped out. ”

Blue bars? He didn't have a word. No, he does.

Lu Mingfei turned on his phone and typed in The Gathering, and a majestic force poured into his brain, giving him the illusion of omnipotence. But he only has one skill bar, Words and Spirits: Don't Die.

The decrepit boy's face turned black, turned on the selfie camera, and silently said to himself that he would not die, not die, not die.

"What are you doing?"

"I took a selfie, and before I died, I recorded my heroic posture in battle with the Dragon King."

Two muscular men stood shoulder to shoulder, carrying a large shield like a door panel, and rushed to the dustless land. They know that their mission is to be the Dragon King's punching bag and create opportunities for the Headmaster to fight back.

The cover shot of the 2 groups began, again with silver bullets.

Li Wuyue was a little stunned. In his cognition, there should be very few alchemy items made by humans, what is the matter with this amount.

The elemental turbulence collided on the surface of the vacuum and spread ripples layer by layer, and the huge dustless land became a failure, quickly extracting Li Wuyue's physical strength.

Yan Ling switched back to time zero, and Li Wuyue dodged the shot, blocking Ange's sneak attack. But the difference this time was that the two large shields with the same door panels were pushed from the front to Li Wuyue's front door at the same time.

Fingal saluted Ange. Your loyal dog, come to the rescue.

Li Wuyue slammed out both fists and slammed Fingal's shield, but the effect made the Dragon King a little puzzled.

The surface of the alloy shield was emblazoned with two deep-seated fist marks, but Fingal only took a small step back. With the bronze throne fully open, coupled with the second burst of blood, he could easily wield this special shield weighing nearly half a ton.

Boom Boom Boom!

The close-fitting continuous strikes sound like heavy artillery bombardment. Li Wuyue could sneak up on Fingal from behind, but he didn't bother to do that.

The terrifying power speed of the Dragon King made Lu Mingfei feel that maybe the Platinum Star's Ora Ora was nothing more than that.

In the blink of an eye, there were hundreds of heavy blows, and the dense fist prints on the shield surface were like the surface of a space star.

Fingal bared a mouthful of white teeth, covered in blood. Compared to the exaggerated strength, the Bronze Throne's strengthening of bones and internal organs is seriously mismatched. He felt like the inside of his body was all cracked.

Li Wuyue vibrated the dragon wings to accelerate, twisted his body to gather momentum, and swept his right claw to deliver a large hook, hitting the heavy shield from the center.

The high-strength alloy also bent under the unbearable force, and behind the shield, Fingal, whose body shone with a metallic color, vomited blood and fell to his knees.

What a desperate enemy.

Before Li Wuyue could make up for the fatal blow, Lu Mingfei rushed forward and blocked Li Wuyue's second punch. The wrist bone was fractured, the radius bone was cracked, and the arm was unconscious.

However, the activated "Don't Die" showed a self-healing power that defied common sense, and immediately broke Lu Mingfei's broken bones back.

Ange used a murderous reverse robe in the form of a jump slash, and the small folding knife released a resolute ferocity and slashed at Li Wuyue's left shoulder.

It's nice to be able to fight alongside the students, even if you end up dying here. Ange looked at Lu Mingfei, who was struggling to support him, his eyes fluctuated imperceptibly, and some thoughts in his mind became shaken.

"Warm up, that's it."

The teachers and students of Kassel are coming to their aid from all directions, as if they are unaware of the horror of the dragon king.

Li Wuyue dodged the slash and stepped into the sky. He looked down at the ant-colony hybrids and spoke in a cold tone.

The realm of pure spiritual composition expanded exponentially, encompassing the entire Valhalla Square and continuing to expand.

Under the apocalyptic oppression, nearly seventy percent of the students in the square fainted directly, and the rest began to have difficulty breathing.

"All students of Bloodline B and above, inject adrenaline and support the fight! The rest retreated! Bring the intel out here! ”

The professors and senior commissioners who led the team gave instructions loudly. Many of the professors had to retreat, they were more experienced than they had an advantage in blood.

Time zero, on.

In the light, Li Wuyue waved her hand slightly, and his movements made Ange's pupils contract.

When dodging the blow of Heaven's Damnation, he had increased his time zero to 150 times, which was Li Wuyue's limit. He had just maintained a 60x acceleration, retaining his stamina.

The realm of 150 times the speed, even he can't open it for a long time, and that kind of extreme speed can even squeeze out the spirit of the dragon king.

"Just now, we were just warming up."

The black dragon with a wingspan of more than six meters swept past from a low altitude, and the machine guns in the two dragon's claws poured a torrent of bullets towards Li Wuyue. For Caesar, it was more comfortable to use a gun.

Three girls jumped from top of the dragon's body. Because they lived far away, they used Caesar's artificial dragon body as a means of transportation.

Eri Uesugi who is wearing a little yellow duck pajamas has a little dark circles under her eyes, and she has been suffering from liver games recently. The second-generation Natsumi and Nono carried oversized anti-materiel sniper rifles.

If the dragon in the suit is still within the range of acceptance of the teachers and students in Kassel, then the dragon with two machine guns is completely beyond their limited imagination.

"I'm Caesar, and I'm driving a special alchemy vehicle from the Alchemy Workshop.

All the members of the Student Council who can still fight, please follow me to fight until the last moment! Even if Kassel is scorched earth, this land will not be occupied by dragons! ”

Hey, hey, don't try to fool around with a "special alchemy vehicle", there must be a limit to being special.

With Caesar's current skillful driving skills, you will never be able to get into the mobile phone for more than a day or two. Are we really going to the same college?

.......

Two minutes ago, Chu Zihang finally opened his eyes.

His routine is very regular, he was sleeping when Li Wuyue invaded, but a certain dragon king was not sleeping.

Sensing Li Wuyue's breath, Yemengade suffered a cardiac arrest. How could it be him? That guy is the most terrifying, and her fighting ability has always been in the top two, and she has no possibility of winning.

The first thought that came to Jörmungandr's mind was to run with his upper body. When Chu Zihang woke up in a strange place, he might think it was sleepwalking.

Ye Mengjiade made a little trick to make Chu Zihang sleep very sweetly in the sound of artillery fire and mobile phone ringtones.

But after watching for a while, the group of people in Kassel was unexpectedly very strong. Ange, who can use time zero, an artificial dragon body that has never been seen before, and a girl who is outrageous in her words.

Jörmungandr's mind had changed, and she was going to try. Let's talk about it, which dragon king doesn't have a lofty ideal?

At the end of the hard power crane, she also wants to be the eldest sister of all dragon kings.

Chu Zihang, who woke up, saw hundreds of new messages and missed calls on his mobile phone, and felt bad.

The eternal burning of the spirit armament was activated, and Chu Zihang jumped out of the window, jumping with the wall as a fulcrum, turning into a Z-shaped bright line of fire in the night sky.

After Caesar, the President of the Lionheart arrived on the battlefield.

Chu Zihang tried his best to keep his face paralyzed, giving orders to the members of the Lionheart Society, without explaining why he lived close but arrived late. He couldn't say he slept too hard, he didn't even hear the explosion.

Li Wuyue in the sky looked around at the human beings who did not have the slightest sense of awe.

The so-called dragon-slaying elites should all have gathered here. It was good, it reminded him of how he had destroyed the young elite of the Secret Party more than a hundred years ago.

The dragon king who lived high in the sky recited the deep language of the ancient world. With Li Wuyue as the axis, the air currents within a radius of hundreds of meters have become his servants.

The Secret Party had never recorded this spirit of words, but it had only begun to chant for a moment in which the power of the spirit far surpassed that of the Wind King's pupils. The highly compressed air swirled and accelerated around Li Wuyue's body, and the pale tornado stretched from the earth to the sky, which was the prelude to the natural disaster.

One, two, three. The three pale tornadoes took on a wonderful appearance, wrapping and superimposing on top of Li Wuyue's head.

Judgment.

A girl who didn't wake up threw a comb at the tornado, and the huge tornado began to shake violently and stabilized again.

Then throw another handful, I'll throw again, I can still throw it.

Li Wuyue lifted the spirit of speech.

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