Silence, dead silence.

These are the only two words that can describe the atmosphere after Silas and Sedna appeared.

Lu Mingfei looked at the silent others, and didn't know why everyone was suddenly so quiet, just silently and continuously taking deep breaths to calm his mood.

Nervous?

Even Tachibana Masamune, whose strength was extremely close to that of the real White King, standing in front of him did not make him feel the slightest nervousness and timidity, and their current opponent was only a two-headed primordial species, not even a fully integrated king of the sea and water, why should he be nervous?

"Whew."

Lu Mingfei let out a long breath, and to be honest, he wanted to laugh now.

The big guy was just talking about the Greenland incident eleven years ago, which is equivalent to the army full of wine and food, and the morale is high, holding high the banner of revenge and preparing to open the book, but the boss himself crashed into it.

However, Lu Mingfei didn't laugh after all, after all, looking at Fingal's waste dog and Professor Schneider's face, there seemed to be something wrong, like seeing a scantily clad stumbling woman after being released from captivity and abstinence for eleven years.

Fingal lowered his head, covered his face with his left hand, and his shoulders trembled violently,

"Heh, hehe."

"Hahahahaha! Ahh ”

A low chuckle came out of Fingal's mouth, and then the chuckle turned into a maniacal laugh that was a little creepy to hear.

A hot wind curled up, and Fingal's golden hair danced wildly in the hot wind.

Fingal's eyes burned violently, but no longer brilliant gold, but a thick black flame danced, and black-red fireworks emerged from Fingal's body like mountains and seas.

Fingal got off the snowmobile and walked towards Silas, everyone holding their breath and quietly watching Fingal move forward. Fingal's whole person was like a black sun, and the ice and snow melted where his feet had stepped on, revealing the permafrost that had been frozen for an unknown number of years.

"Retreat! Make room for Fingal! ”

As the same lonely ghost who survived that year, Schneider investigated Fingal's files, and read everything that should not be seen, even if Eva stopped it, he knew everything from Ange's mouth.

And, as a hybrid who also possessed the Spirit of Words, he also knew that what Fingal needed now was not support and cover, but space. Fingal hadn't unleashed his full power yet, and he was still suppressing the fire he had ignited with eleven years of accumulated hatred, as his current companions were still within his attack.

Without the slightest hesitation, everyone hurriedly rode snowmobiles and sleds away from the area, and surrounded the Inuit guide in the middle. After all, he was just an ordinary person, and maybe just a few aftermaths of the battle could easily shatter his eardrums and internal organs. Although the Kassel Academy is a violent organization by nature, at least the students have good intentions towards ordinary people.

Seeing that everyone had withdrawn from his attack range, Fingal let out a scorching breath.

Once bloody, release the heart of the lion!

Second Burst of Blood, Release the Dragon's Heart!

Three degrees of blood, unleash the heart of the dragon king!

When Chen Hongjian handed over the information recording the use of "Violent Blood" to Fingal, he still shouted "I'm not interested", "I'm too lazy to learn", "the future is all junior and junior brothers", "I just want to go to Cuba to pick up girls when I intern", but he still kept the information honestly.

And before, due to Chen Hongji's existence, he didn't need to use this power as a hole card in front of people, so even Chu Zihang, Lu Mingfei and others didn't know Fingal's mastery of violent blood.

Schneider smiled faintly: "That's why I said Fingal would be the next Angers." ”

Rumble!

The metal shell of the snowmobile parked next to Fingal melted instantly, and a brilliant fountain of electric sparks surged up to a person's height, then exploded, turning the thawing ground into a scorched earth.

The sound of a low chant echoed across the snowy field, and the air was burning with a thicker and thicker smell, and the air around him seemed to be ignited. The power beyond human comprehension condensed there, and even those who had moved away from Fingal felt oppressed.

Silas's brows furrowed, this human, he already had the strength close to the first generation, if it wasn't for the fact that Norton and Constantine were dead, he would even wonder if Fingal was Norton or Constantine who had not yet awakened.

He glanced back into the distance, as if to confirm something, but Fingal didn't care whether the sneak attack was kind or not, and rushed towards Silas. As Fingal sprinted, the black flames on his body burned more and more violently, and the black-red light flowed through his body.

There was another muffled chanting, and the black-red flames burned Fingal's tight-fitting combat suit to the ground, and the tiger-like muscles were so visually impactful, and the bronze-like metallic luster flashed on Fingal's body, which was soon covered by black-red flames.

Bronze Throne!

This was the first time he had used the Spirit of Words Bronze Throne with the Third Degree of Bloodburst and the use of Spirit Flame of Speech, and the effect of Spirit Bronze Throne was greatly enhanced while his bloodline was forcibly raised.

Normally, the effect of the Spirit of Words Bronze Throne is to make the releaser strengthen themselves in a very short period of time, bones, skin, and muscles are strengthened to varying degrees, and the flesh can block bullets at close range, and the explosive power and durability of the muscles are greatly improved, which is somewhat similar to the strengthening effect of Storm Blood on physical fitness. However, with regular use, not only does it have no side effects, but it also has the same effect as exercising, causing the releaser's muscles to be very developed, because each use of the Spirit Bronze Throne stimulates the muscles sufficiently.

However, in this case, the effect of the Spirit of Words Bronze Throne is infinitely enhanced!

If the Speech Spirit Bronze Throne under normal conditions is to strengthen himself to the limit of the physical fitness of the half-blood, then the Speech Spirit Bronze Throne in this state is also to strengthen the half-breed to the body strength of the pure-blood dragon, which is equivalent to him having the body of a pure-blood dragon in a short period of time, and the cells in the whole body are activated, and the self-healing ability is also greatly improved.

The most critical point is that although the serial number of the Speech Spirit Bronze Throne is 87, it is only a medium-dangerous Speech Spirit, and this medium-risk reason is because considering the possibility of the enemy having this kind of Speech Spirit, in fact, it has almost no negative impact on the releaser, which is quite stable. When used, in addition to causing the caster to be more aggressive than normal, and causing mental problems such as bloodlust and loss of consciousness, it is almost the equivalent of Bloodburst without side effects.

Since ancient times, there have been no examples of the use of a forbidden technique similar to Tyranny and the Bronze Throne of Words at the same time, at least not in any document, but a living example has appeared in front of them.

"Roar!"

Fingal's roar was accompanied by a hint of majesty, at this moment, Fingal really has the qualifications and strength to wrestle with the four great monarchs, whether it is bloodline or body, now he is by no means inferior to Silas in front of him.

Fingal threw a punch, its hair cracking slightly, knotted muscles rolling under his skin as if he were about to leap out. Silas, on the other hand, was a little shocked by Fingal's sudden swelling of power, but he opted for a punch-for-punch response.

But at this moment, Silas, who does not have a dragon body, is not much different from Fingal in terms of physical fitness, and the huge power is transmitted from the phalanges into the body, through the carpal bones into the arm bones, soft tissues and muscles.

Rumble!

The dust was flying, the ground was collapsing, and Silas was blasted out with a hard punch.

Everyone watched this scene in amazement, although everyone knew that Fingal had been hiding all along, they never imagined that Fingal would one day burst out of the first generation-level combat power, and also defeated one of the twins of the Ocean and the Water Lord in terms of physical fitness.

This is different from the original use of the "Flame Killer Blade" on the Moniach to fly Norton, which was more due to Norton's light enemies and sneak attacks. But this time, it was a primordial species who chose to be knocked away head-on after sensing Fingal's burst of power, and this visual shock was far from comparable to the last time.

Beowulf was shocked, where is this the next Ange that Schneider said, even Ange cannot be compared with Fingal in terms of combat effectiveness. He suddenly felt that there seemed to be nothing wrong with Ange taking the initiative to "forgive" Fingal's betrayal on behalf of the secret party......

The smoke cleared, and Silas lay on the ground, his right arm twisted and deformed, his dark golden arm bone broken and piercing his muscles.

"How is that possible...... You are obviously a lowly mongrel (human-dragon hybrid), how can you have such power! ”

Compared to these injuries, Silas is more concerned about why Fingal, a human who is as humble as an ant, and why the bastard who narrowly escaped death back then has such great strength!

Fingal heard this, and a gentle smile appeared on his hideous face.

"Because I may have a 'love and mother complex'."

Silas was stunned for a moment, and then a flash of annoyance flashed across his face.

This bastard is still fooling him!

"Don't be angry, I really didn't lie to you. You see, you are always like this, judging by your inherent thinking and experience whether what I say is correct or not. ”

"But I really didn't lie to you, if it weren't for the fact that I might have a 'love and mother complex', I wouldn't have fallen in love with her, a girl who nagged me all day long like my mother." Fingal grinned, "And if it weren't for falling in love with that girl, I wouldn't have obediently taken calcium tablets every day as she asked." ”

Silas still felt that Fingal was fooling him, and he had learned about Fingal when he infiltrated the Kassel Academy, he was very cunning, could be misled if he was not careful, and was best at confusing or provoking his enemies with seemingly stupid means.

However, Lu Mingfei, who knew the origin of this calcium tablet stalk, wanted to shout for Fingal, after all, too strong muscle strength will bring a lot of pressure to the bones, so Fingal can exert such a strong strength more or less because he eats calcium tablets specially made for him by the night watchman every day, and EVA as an artificial intelligence does remind Fingal to take calcium tablets every day.

So Fingal is telling the truth, but unfortunately Silas still doesn't believe it.

Fingal didn't explain much, the muscles of his whole body bulged, and the green tendons on his arms swam like thin snakes, and he wanted to use this most primitive way to kill his enemies with his fists.

But Silas has also learned wisely after suffering losses, and he who once worked left and right under Odin and Lu Mingze has long since abandoned the so-called dignity of the monarch for the resurrection of Nidhogg. Since you are inferior in physical fitness, you can use your words and spirits to deal with Fingal.

Without "power" and "power", even though Fingal has the body and bloodline of the first generation, he is just a powerful human being.

"Filthy bastard, go meet those lowly ants who died eleven years ago!"

Ice Emperor!

The water elementals gathered wildly, and the extremely cold realm expanded rapidly.

The permafrost that had been thawed was instantly beaten back to its original shape, and ice flowers bloomed one after another on the icy ground, like huge footprints, as if there was a heavenly maiden standing up to the sky walking towards him step by step, giving birth to lotus step by step.

But Fingal seemed to be undaunted, he was so calm and calm that one would even ignore his scruffiness, and there was a noble boy in that unshaven face.

"Yes, they are despicable, and their deaths are just a few more graves for this world."

"But you know what?"

"To me, they are the world buried in the grave!"

The black-red flames swelled, so fierce that they seemed to devour everything around them.

Chu Zihang hesitated to throw Mura Yu over, but he didn't dare to act rashly without Fingal opening his mouth, otherwise such help might be counterproductive.

Fingal never spoke, seeing that his hands were empty, but his whole body was wrapped in black-red flames, giving people a sense of sharpness.

This kind of manipulation technique is very similar to the method used by Chu Zihang to compress Jun Yan's domain to the extreme in Avalon, but it is very different.

Chu Zihang compressed Jun Yan into the air to form a bomb.

Fingal, on the other hand, compressed Jun Yan in his own body!

He doesn't need Mura Yu as a medium for the "Twilight Killing Flame Demon Knife"!

Because Fingal himself is the best medium!

At this moment, Fingal is a giant blade with a black-red flame attached to it!

He's a blade that can break new ground!

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ps: Fingal and Eva's plot about calcium tablets and the so-called "love 丨 mother complex" is in Ryuuji, although I think most people should know about this, but ...... Usually in the group, I also found a lot of book friends who didn't read the book carefully but just roughly browsed the plot, so I still mention it, this plot happened when Xia Mi, Wine De Mai, and Parcy invaded the ice cellar (Ryuji - Act 12 "The Well of the Dragon's Bone")