"Bastard in a suit, fight me head-on! This is the power called the Imperial Blood, and we deserve to be the victors! ”

Ange glanced at the huge ball of black flames, and continued to whip the back of Sugigoshi's head with a wooden knife.

It's just impotent rage. At that time, Ange, who was not over 100 years old, was in his prime, and there were not many wrinkles on his face.

After penetrating the Eight Snake Clans, they sent such an idiot to attack him openly. The shadow emperor of mixed Japanese and French descent, is this some kind of funny character?

Uesugi went around in the dark sun, while Ange kept beating the young man with a wooden knife while telling him simple life truths, such as that you were already a idiot war criminal.

......

Ange looked at Eri Uesugi with murderous eyes, but memories of the bastard ramen chef came to mind. At that time, he was really a special idiot.

lived most of his life in a mess, but he was able to get the gift of fate in his old age. If his daughter died here, he would probably go crazy. When he sent his daughter to school, Uesugi invited himself to eat ramen.

Ange fell to the ground, his blade-like pupils reflecting the figure of the Wind King.

Around Li Wuyue's body, thousands of blood-sucking sickles were flying at high speed, making a small chirp. Even if you throw a steel plate into it, it will be shattered.

The Dragon King manipulates thousands of troops and horses, and attacks the realm of judgment. After each charge of the Vampire Scythe, Eri Uesugi's face becomes even paler.

Ange glanced at Caesar behind him. He didn't know what it was, and old people often had the feeling of being abandoned by the times. But this thing is hard and resistant to beating, and that's enough.

Caesar lamented in his heart. He had reasonable grounds to suspect that Luo Yin had bad intentions in selling him an artificial dragon body.

Gone are the dashing ways he used to fight. Although the damage was low and crispy before, it was handsome!

Caesar vibrated like iron dragon wings and rushed straight into the realm of the vampire scythe, and countless sounds of gold and iron clashing came from his body, as well as the wails of the scythe as it shattered and died.

The artificial dragon body is strong, but it is too slow. When the dragon's body approached two meters of its body, Li Wuyue easily flapped her wings and dodged.

But on the back of the dragon's body, a second person with a blue and black body suddenly appeared, staring at Li Wuyue.

Satsuma Manifests: The Lion Manifests!

The full-speed pounce on Anjie's body is like a mad dragon, and the momentum of sacrificing his life and forgetting his death will not fall behind even before the royal domain.

The lion shows great momentum, and when it opens its eyes, it looks like a lion releasing predatory food from its eyes. And what Ange released was a wild dragon.

Li Wuyue immediately put her right arm across her forehead and forcibly blocked Ange's lore. The folding knife penetrated into the arm, and the blade trembled at high speed in the collision, almost shattering.

The attack was blocked again, and Li Wuyue, who was extremely calm, also felt a little irritable. He had to get rid of one person once and for all.

Ange retreated in time, dodging Li Wuyue's deadly counterattack and landing on Caesar's shoulder. This thing can fly, it's good.

"There is no point in saving that girl's life. Just reverse the order in which you die. ”

Li Wuyue entered the most terrifying time zero state. Four fusiform bone spurs struck Ange from up, down, left and right, and the shot seemed to be a right-handed punch, but it changed to a left-handed hook at great close.

For a moment, it was as if under siege. In the battle of Time Zero, every moment is incomparably long, and Ange's mind is stretched to the limit.

It's the left fist. Ange turned sideways in time and stabbed quickly from a short distance with his folding knife, but was stuck in front of Li Wuyue's right claw in the abdomen.

Ange's threat to him mainly comes from this peculiar folding knife. But when Li Wuyue was about to seize the sword, a magnificent fire tornado swept towards the Dragon King.

Jun Flame superimposed the Wind King's Pupil's combination of words and spirits, bursting out with amazing power. The huge amount of air compressed by the Wind King's pupils became the firewood of the Jun Flame, and the vortex air flow reshaped the form of the Spirit of Words.

Chu Zihang and the second generation of Xia Mi stood side by side, one fanning the wind and the other lighting the fire. Chu Zihang dominated the direction of Yan Ling's attack, and the oversized pillar of flame was spraying wherever it was.

As long as the method is done properly, you can also sneak attack the Wind King with the Pupil of the Wind King.

On the side, Nono, who was holding a large sniper rifle, was speechless. Without words, she felt out of place.

The fire tornado created a respite for Ange, but it failed to hurt Li Wuyue. The dragon king was in the flames of the sky, his eyes locked on Ange.

Ange, who can barely keep up with his speed, the girl who can hinder him from freeing the spirit, deal with these two, and he will surely destroy this academy.

The fire tornado was extinguished, and Li Wuyue struck again. Within half a second, Ange used Caesar's dragon body as the pedestal and fought the dragon king more than a dozen times.

The huge difference in speed and power made Ange unable to breathe. The hand holding the knife tightened and tightened, and the handle almost sank into the palm.

Caesar's dragon body was an excellent cover, but it was gradually shattering under Li Wuyue's violence.

In the midst of a furious roar, Li Wuyue broke the dragon wings that were as solid as steel, and the left wing with bone spurs straight up hit Ange who was hiding behind.

The effects of the blood explosion are fading, and the realm of Time Zero is becoming unstable, but Ange continues to hold on.

He didn't want to know his limits, and those who destroyed the dragon clan couldn't have limits. But the truth is, the limits of humanity are there.

Ange ripped off his torn white shirt, revealing the ghost tattoo on his back, the violence of the worlds. Under the backdrop of the blood explosion effect, the ghosts and gods on the tattoo seem to be resurrected.

From his left shoulder to his right abdomen, a thirty or forty-centimeter-long wound cut open his muscles, and blood gushed like a fountain. The wound is not so deep, and it can continue.

The dragon's body smashed to the ground and raised smoke and dust, and the injured Ange took the initiative to attack, attacking Li Wuyue under the cover of Yan Ling.

He is like a spring of great quality, miraculously restored no matter how heavy the pressure is.

The sound of gunshots, explosions, ice guns, and flames began to blur in Ange's eyes and ears. Li Wuyue, who attacked at great speed, was like a ruthless hammer, destroying Ange's body with pure violence.

It's just the power of "sacrifice" in exchange, so fragile.

However, although he relied on cheating, he has improved a lot compared to a century ago. At least half a minute later, and when I saw Menek again, it wasn't particularly embarrassing.

"Have you ever seen extreme speed?"

Li Wuyue flickered in the air and whispered to the crumbling Ange. His right claw was retracted, his muscles tense, like a knife in its sheath.

In the battle of life and death in an instant, a relatively low-level spirit may be more deadly.

Caesar didn't have time to think, and subconsciously rushed in front of the principal, and Li Wuyue, who suddenly stopped attacking, made him feel even more bad.

Words and spirits switched, in an instant.

It's not as agile as Time Zero, and can only speed up a short movement, but it allows the user to climb higher mountains.

The eleventh order exploded in an instant, 2048 times the extreme speed. The movement was almost unobservable, faster than the birth and death of a thought.

There is no sound, no light, no shadow, the extremely strong killing intent, but it shows a Zen sense of extreme realm.

Li Wuyue used her contracted right claw to unleash an attack similar to the Knife Drawing Technique, crossing a distance of nearly 5 meters like a teleportation. The half-breed can't withstand such a long distance of action acceleration, but he can barely carry it.

A vacuum formed in the path, and the massive dragon body lost its entire right arm. Caesar stopped the line of attack before the moment of attack, relying on extraordinary intuition.

After Caesar shared the main impact, Li Wuyue's right claw was in Ange's chest. Ange fell into a coma, his dragonization symptoms completely subsided, and he lay silently in front of the ruins of Valhalla.

Li Wuyue frowned, and exerted her strength to align the bone of her right wrist. It was caused by the excessive load of the eleventh order, and in the next minute, he had to fight one-handedly.

All the students saw the scene, and the "dragon in the suit" fell, revealing the old face they knew so well. At this moment, the campus entered a low silence.

Immediately, the gunfire continued. It's far from over.

Chu Zihang, who had wings on his back, rushed towards Li Wuyue with a blazing stream of fire, and he could maintain a trace of consciousness.

Luo Yin said that he would bring enough serum, then he would be able to maintain this state for about 15 seconds, and as long as he didn't mutate into Deadpool on the spot, he would still be saved.

The dragon's blood was as hot as magma, and the ultra-activated dragon spirit dominated his mind. The dead dragon roared in his head, and his name was Samson!

Compared with Ange, who exploded blood three times, Chu Zihang at this time was one step closer to the image of the dragon, and there were no human characteristics in his body. Especially the majestic bone wings in the shape of a cross surprised Li Wuyue.

Sensing the powerful bloodline of the sword wielder, droplets of water like spring rain appeared on the surface, as if they were about to produce strange changes, but in the end they did not continue.

The two dragons collided in the night sky, and the wind and fire collided and blended, escaping a violent turbulence.

Li Wuyue smelled the smell of her kind. is different from the half-breed, Chu Zihang at this time gives him the feeling of being more like his dear brothers and sisters.

An opponent who is mentally unstable and seems unable to release his spirit. But the frenzied fires around him have approached the concept of "royal domain", forcefully expelling the other elements, making the effect of Time Zero greatly reduced.

In the face of such an opponent, the Dragon King's strategy couldn't be simpler. Distance, long-range attacks, stalling for time.

The path to the gods has long been cut off, and this human is just burning his own life.

Li Wuyue's body structure is more suitable for aerial combat, and Chu Zihang, who is trying his best to fan the dragon wings, can't catch up with him, and Chu Zihang's only remaining consciousness is rapidly fading in the impact of the dragon's blood.

Chu Zihang chased Li Wuyue through the campus, triggering a sonic boom behind him, leaving a red line of fire in the night sky, far brighter than a searchlight.

From time to time, Li Wuyue instantly sent out thunderbolts to interfere with Chu Zihang's actions, and sometimes flew at an ultra-low altitude, impacting the students who were still resisting.

......

"The Vice Chancellor asked me to give you this, Dragon Bonder. They're building an alchemy array, although I can't understand it. ”

Lu Mingfei handed Fingal a large lump of metal chains, wondering what to do with it. This dragon king flies faster than a fighter jet, and it can't tie this rope.

Luo Yin had a strip in his hand with a similar function, which was left behind after the death of the heroic spirit "Qing". It was a very successful imitation, and it was much lighter.

Fingal slit his arm, and the blood fed to the chains like no money. I have something very noble in my blood, and I have to do it well after drinking it.

"Help me tie the lasso. The kind you've seen, the kind used for cowboy laps bison, must be slipknotted. ”

"Lasso, Lasso Dragon King?"

Lu Mingfei was shocked. He couldn't throw off the fixed-point ferrule on the stall, which was a supersonic moving target.

Fingal smiled mysteriously and a little lewdly. Following the incantation on the rope, he divided the Dragon's Bound into three sections.

"Hurry up."

Fingal leaned over his waist and shook the lasso in a way that was a bit of a cowboy.

No wonder the vice-principal asked him to give it to Fingal. This weight, and this weird usage, ordinary people really can't stand it.

"Medium!"

Fingal threw out the lasso in an extremely professional position. It's too far! And he almost caught Chu Zihang!

"Medium!"

And a lot more off. But the two nooses that had no accurate head changed direction on their own in a way that violated common sense and flew towards Li Wuyue.

"It can lock on to the most powerful dragons, and targets like dragons shine like the sun."

Lu Mingfei: "Then wouldn't I be able to do it?" ”

"You can't."

Fingal didn't explain, and threw out the last piece of chain. Come on, he only needs half a second's chance.

The three gray ropes were like three wild horses chasing the dragon king, dragging Fingal around.

In the air, Li Wuyue continued to avoid the battle. An opponent who is about to die out on its own has no need to fight hard with it.

As time passed, Chu Zihang's spirit became more and more unstable, but he didn't even touch a single scale of the Dragon King.

It's been 10 seconds...... It's been 15 seconds.

How does he feel, can go on. Could it be that this state will become more durable with more use?

Master Jörmungandr was so tired that he was vomiting blood. The Wind King is the one who owes the most beating! Why are you flying so fast?

The Lord of the Mountain King, who was not cowardly at all, was ruthless, and he was reluctant to trap the wolf himself, so he directly emerged from the depths of Chu Zihang's spirit.

Li Wuyue turned her head in great surprise, but the familiar aura had disappeared.

"Who are you? It is impossible for Jörmungård to wield such a powerful power of fire. ”

The answer to him was the village rain that burned to a red heat.

The excited Li Wuyue no longer avoided the battle and collided head-on with Chu Zihang. He definitely sensed, yes, it was Jörmungad.

Devour the Serpent of the Atrium, break the shackles set by the Black King, and become a flawless monarch. At that time, he will be the real king, and even become the emperor!

The momentary excitement made Li Wuyue relax her vigilance, and she didn't pay too much attention to the strange ropes flying around, and fought with Chu Zihang with all her might.

Fists to the flesh, dragon claws, bone spurs, bone wings, and dragon teeth are all used. It doesn't matter about defense, just shreds the opponent.

Li Wuyue, who was conscious, was obviously more effective in his battle strategy. After his broken right claw recovered, his suppressive force became more and more powerful.

At the end of the road to godhood, he is not a real king after all. That trace of distance is the moat.

Li Wuyue's left claw was deeply inserted into Chu Zihang's flank, and her right arm blocked the red-hot Imperial Divine Knife, and the high temperature directly carbonized the wound. The two seem to be intimately embraced, but they only want to take the lives of their opponents.

Now is the time!

Fingal shook the rope to accelerate, Li Wuyue avoided it, and was caught in the right dragon wing.

The alchemy realm was difficult to take effect in the royal domain, weakening Li Wuyue's ability. The dragon king tried to break free from the rope, but felt a huge force.

The muscular Fingal was covered in a majestic bronze hue. The dragon scales break through the skin and cover the entire body.

The three chains are grouped into one, and the surface of the gray fluttering dragon bound person shines with dense dark blue dragon script, strange and powerful.

At one end of the chain is the Wind King, and at the other end is the powerful Fingal. He wrapped chains around his shoulders, waist, wrists.

His posture was like moving a mountain.

"It's kite flying!"

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