"The blood of every king shall end with the sword!"

"The time of judgment has come!"

The "lust" and "gluttony" in Chen Hong's hands ignited a blazing flame, and slowly approached the dragon in front of him.

He suddenly understood why those and the villains in the anime like to delay some time before killing decent characters, and the feeling of watching each other tremble but unable to resist and can only silently accept the fate of death is indeed extremely pleasant, especially in the face of this sworn enemy of the Lionheart.

Aniemiyi watched the human in front of him approach little by little, and the unwillingness in his heart was amplified little by little, and he wanted to resist desperately. The dragon, which weighed dozens of tons, rushed forward violently, agitating the membrane wings and crashing into Chen Hongji. Chen Hong was gradually caught off guard, and was really pushed back by the kinetic energy generated by the huge body flying at low altitude, like a blue whale pounced on a small salmon and slammed into the ruined walls of a palace against Chen Hong. Aniemiyi raised his head to the sky and roared, directly against Chen Hong, and gradually smashed the wall.

"Thou shalt repay the trespass with pain!"

Chen Hong gradually roared back, his hands reached forward, and Anemiyi, who had been able to continue to charge forward against him, suddenly stopped waving his wings and knelt straight on the ground.

The Dragonlord would not bend his knees, not even in the face of the Black Emperor Nidhogg, let alone kneel to a human. However, the bronze broken bone pierced out from the knee of the front leg, and "lust" and "gluttony" were inserted into Anemiyi's kneecap, respectively, and the "lust" as the "tearing sword" tore apart Anemiyi's left knee with an extremely small amplitude of a huge shock the moment it pierced into the kneecap. As the "poisonous sword", the "gluttony" injected poison into his body from the thin holes covered with the blade, and the toxin that was enough to paralyze the dragon king's nerves caused him to lose his right knee, and with two simple swords, a dragon king's forelimbs were destroyed.

"Thou shalt repay thy arrogance with thy eyes!"

Chen Hong gradually flapped his wings, swept into the air, stretched out his hands to the sides, and "greed" and "laziness" took the initiative to put the hilt of the sword into his hand. The broad-bladed Kramer's longsword slashed straight at the dragon's head, the sturdy dragon scale mask sliced with ease, and the single-edged knife slashed horizontally, piercing through the eyes and slicing the bridge of the nose.

In the cross-shaped wound, blood gushed out like magma, Chen Hong gradually stabbed the two swords into the two dragon pupils like electric light bulbs, and slammed his feet on the end of the handle, the blades completely submerged into the dragon's head, and struck in the skull of Anemiyi, making a crisp sound of metal.

Anemiy's dragon body became more and more shriveled, and the "Sword of Devouring" was as its name suggested, greedily absorbing the blood from the dragonlord's body, spurting out from the dragon's head like a crimson fountain.

From then on, Anemiyi had no power to resist.

The Sword of Devouring not only sucks up his blood, but also increases the rate at which his wounds decay, while the Sword of Paralysis, known as Lazy, makes his brain work even more slowly. Although he could feel the pain, Anemiyi might not even realize that he was slowly dying.

"Thou shalt repay thy betrayal with thy blood!"

"Arrogance" and "jealousy" fell into Chen Hongji's hands, Chen Honggradually stepped on Anemiyi's back, and the pair of swords fell straight down, cutting off the pair of membranous wings, and the blood-colored fountain erupted again. Chen Hong gradually waved "Arrogance" slightly, and the blazing fire element scorched the dragon blood that splattered out, and the blood boiled into blood-red steam.

Anemiy's slowed brain finally realized that he was on his way to the ranks of the dead, but he still didn't realize that he should resist, and only struggled in pain and wailed in place. Wielding the long tail, the last weapon he could wield, the tail writhing like a python, the bone spurs at the end glowing the white of a blade.

"It's so noisy when it's dying."

Chen Hong's gaze froze, and the quaint eight-sided Han sword extended a thin and sharp red flame blade, piercing through Anemiyi's bone spurs, nailing the long python-like tail to the ground, and another heavy Tang knife poured directly into the back of his head, leaving only the hilt outside.

Looking at his results, Chen Hongjian suddenly felt a tyrannical pleasure in his heart, dragging a huge horse chopping knife, swinging it down heavily, breaking into the dragon's back, slashing down inch by inch, completely destroying the thick backbone like ploughing. Dragons were too large to control subtle movements with only one nerve center, so they hid another brain, a dense ganglia, in their spine.

And when the brain and spine are destroyed at the same time, even if it is a complete dragon king, he can't control his body with all his strength, and the power can no longer be transmitted to the limbs.

The once noble Supreme has now lost even the qualifications to struggle.

Listening to the mournful howl of the King of the Sky and the Wind, Chen Hong gradually laughed heartily, and he let go of the handle of the "tyrannical" knife and read the holy words of judgment.

"On the day I return to the world, all the rebels should die!"

In an instant, the seven peerless alchemy swords resonated with each other, a crisp and pleasant sound sounded, and the body of the Seven Deadly Sins ignited with golden flames and poured into Anemiyi's body, and the dazzling golden flames spread to the body of the Dragon King.

It was the Alchemy Realm called "Crime and Punishment" that the Lord of Bronze and Fire had set up for the seven alchemical swords, unleashing an unseen force that bound the dragon firmly to the ground, squeezing his bones all over his body, making a heart-palpitating cracking sound.

Chen Hong gradually pulled out the last alchemy sword on his body, the eight-sided Han sword that had surpassed the seven deadly sins.

He already knew from Natsumi that Zhaoshuang seemed to draw some power from the dragons and even take some of the dragons' souls to merge into the living spirits, and this last sword would naturally be completed by Zhaoshuang.

The blazing flames rose, and the pure fire element gathered on Chen Hongji's right arm, flowing into Zhaoshuang's sword body.

"It's over!"

The fiery red sword fell, cutting off Anemiy's head!

At the same time, a pure white light also quietly flew into the sword body of Zhaoshuang.

King of the Sky and Wind, Collapse!

Animiyi's vitality disappeared completely, and the seven deadly sins burning with golden flames also returned to Chen Hongji's side from Anemiyi's dragon body, letting out bursts of crisp sword sounds, and rejoicing in killing a real dragon king.

On the corpse that had completely lost its vitality, the dragonization was slowly lifted, and the white fine dragon scales fell off, revealing the immature and handsome young face.

He seemed to be back to the young boy, the Li Wuyue who had never blamed his brother.

The wind elemental in the air screamed, and the breeze swept across his bloodless cheeks, but he could no longer feel it, and even the flesh on the corpse was gradually disappearing, transforming into a bronzed dry bone.

Suddenly, pure white rose petals fell in the air, and Lu Mingze, who was dressed in a formal suit, walked around the boy's corpse, looked up at the sky, and casually tore off a large number of white rose petals from the bouquet in his arms and threw them into the air, and then landed on the keel cross.

And all this can only be seen by Chen Hongji, Lu Mingfei and Ange.

No one knows why there are many petals in that bouquet of white roses, but Lu Mingze's hand has not stopped, the pure white petals seem to be unable to be pulled endlessly, and the pure white petals are flying all over the sky, like a sudden heavy snow, and finally the keel cross is submerged under the pure white sea of flowers.

"This is the mine of souls, vague and far away, and they walk silently through the darkness, like hidden silver veins. Blood gushes from between the roots of the rock and spreads out into the world of man, and in the eternal night it is as heavy as a rock......"

"Nothing red."

Lu Mingze read Rilke's long poem in his mouth, and a complicated look flashed in his eyes.

Exhaling a breath of turbidity, Chen Hong gradually inserted Zhaoshuang back into the scabbard, the dragon on his body was in contact, the scales fell to the ground one by one, the bone spurs also retracted into his body, and even the pair of membranous wings drifted away like dust.

After the dragonization was lifted, after the long-term use of the fourth degree of Violent Blood + Dragon Bone State and the third order of Speech Spirit and Creation, the tiredness that surged like a tide swept in, and the bones and meridians of the whole body also seemed to be violently interrupted, and the pain was extremely sore. As soon as his legs and stomach were weak, he was about to stumble forward.

The touch of the hard ground did not come, but felt that he had fallen on something soft, Chen Hong's eyes were half-squinted and half-open, but he couldn't see what he was falling on too close, he only felt the softness coming from his cheeks. His nose twitched, and a fragrant lavender smell mixed with a peculiar scent entered his nostrils.

Chen Hong gradually couldn't suppress his curiosity and reached out to touch it.

"How is it soft and milky?"

"It's a pity that it's a little small, and it's not thick enough......"

These were Chen Hong's last words before he fell unconscious, because in the next moment, he saw a black shadow flash in a daze, and then he lost consciousness.

……

Tianmu Hot Spring Tourist Resort

Chen Hong gradually opened his eyes, his body trembled violently, and the whole person sat up from the bed.

Looking at the pajamas on his body and the familiar room, Chen Hong gradually scratched the back of his head.

"Shhh

As soon as his hand touched the back of his head, Chen Hongjian couldn't help but gasp.

He gently touched the back of his head, and a tingling sensation came to his brain. Then, the hot feeling on his left cheek also followed, which made Chen Hong gradually a little confused.

"I don't remember that I hit the back of my head, and my face hurts unreasonably."

Just when Chen Hong was gradually puzzled, the door was violently kicked open, and a coquettish snort came into his ears.

"Humph! I didn't slap you to death! ”

Chen Hong gradually frowned slightly, and he didn't know what kind of style Xia Mi smoked, how could he just wake up and scold like this, could it be that the first generation also has a menstrual period?

He subconsciously wanted to scratch his head, but suddenly thought of the wound on the back of his head, and quickly stopped.

"Wait...... Slap me to death? ”

Chen Hongjian felt as if he had grasped some key word, but before he could continue to think, Xia Mi rushed in, jumped up and pounced on him, two long legs wrapped in white lace tightly clamped Chen Hongji's legs, straddled Chen Hongji's body, and slapped him hard and slapped him on the right cheek.

"You said it yourself, you want me to slap you to death!"

Another crimson palm print was stamped on Chen Hongji's face, one left and one right were symmetrical.

"I've never heard such a cheap request in my life!"

Xia Mi picked up the extra pillow next to Chen Hongjian and smashed it on Chen Hongji's head.

One time...... Double-click...... Three times ...... Everywhere......

"Squishy huh?!"

"Creamy and creamy, right?!"

"It's a little small, isn't it?!"

"It's not thick enough, is it?!"

Xia Mi vented his pillow towards Chen Hongji's head, clenching his silver teeth!

Bastard! If you touch it, forget it, it's not big enough! And say it in front of so many people!

Thinking of this, Xia Mi's pretty face was like charcoal that had been burned by fire, and it couldn't be more red.

Chen Hong, who had been held by Xia Mi with a pillow for a long time, gradually reacted to what Xia Mi meant, and then realized that he was actually ...... before he fell into a coma

I knew it earlier...... If you knew it earlier...... You should touch it twice!

You must know that although the two are engaged, Chen Hongjian and Xia Mi are at most in the same bed, nothing more, and they have not crossed that line at all.

No way, although Xia Mi is a little female dragon, she is very conservative in her bones, and she thinks that kind of thing should be done again on the wedding night. can sleep with a beautiful girl all day long, as a normal man, Chen Hongjian is always a little "angry", but Chen Hongjian ...... can't beat Xia Mi, let alone just rubbing, even if you get started, you will be put to the ground by Xia Mi with an elbow.

Therefore, when he thought of this, Chen Hong couldn't help but regret it!

I was beaten up, and I should have touched it twice if I knew it.

Chen Hongji's right hand was half-clenched, recalling the soft touch and milky smell, revealing an intoxicated look.

Xia Mi gasped and stopped blasting at Chen Hongji, but saw Chen Hongji's lewd expression, and the blush on his face became thicker and thicker. Just wanted to continue to output, but Chen Hong gradually turned over and pressed on the soft big bed.

"You...... Not! ”

Before Xia Mi's words could be spoken, Chen Hong gradually gagged him brutally.

Hamburg, Germany

Ange dragged his tired body to his special plane "Splenier" and rushed to the city overnight, and drove to the suburbs. This is an ownerless area, but no one has dared to break into it for a hundred years under the protection of the secret party.

It was a barren place, with only the ruins of vines and a few tombstones......

Ange opened the car door and took a bunch of white roses and a crystal crystal from the car, and placed them neatly in front of the tombstone.

"Menek, Yamahiko, Jamal, Brendan, 'Ash', 'Ghost', Teacher Gambert, Viscount Charlot, Lord Mayek...... I'm coming to see you again......"

"Hey, Yamahiko, don't say that I don't come to see you so often!"

"Ha, of course, the White Rose came out of the funds of the Kassel Academy, and what happened to the money to mourn the founders and predecessors of the Academy from the funds? Besides, I'm not Mr. Gambert, you were so rich that even the Kaiser's ability to wage war depended on your banker's face. ”

Ange smiled as if he were talking to someone buried under a tombstone, and sprinkled his cocktail in front of each tombstone.

The laughter suddenly stopped, and Ange was silent for a while.

"The Lord of the Sky and the Wind is dead, both are dead...... This is a philosopher's stone extracted from the dragon bone cross...... You can rest in peace......"

"Both the Kassel Academy and the Lionheart have very good juniors, better than you and me, and even that old fellow Beowulf has finally approved of our proposal to establish an academy for the first time ever. Menek, this initiative of you and me has finally been recognized by everyone in the secret party. ”

“……”

Ange talked to everyone for a long time, drinking bottle after bottle of wine.

I don't know how long it has been, so long that even Ange has no concept of time.

Patting the wet grass on his buttocks, Ange staggered to his feet, but was moved by the stones under his feet, and lay down in front of the row of tombstones, snoring, and grinding his teeth from time to time.

The drizzle hit Ange's body and hit the tombstones.

No one noticed, a spiked green horn bursting out of the ground in front of each gray tombstone.

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