The transportation card in my hand started to heat up until it was a little hot. Fingal glanced up at the window, and for a moment they couldn't tell if they had left the mirror or were still lingering in it. It's just that he has come in before, and he understands that they are getting out of here.

"I'm leaving," he threw the golden traffic card in his hand to Susie on the other side, "Senior sister, you can go back by yourself later." ”

Susie was a little puzzled and took the golden traffic card and looked up at him full of questions.

Fingal, who got up, grinned, and there seemed to be a little glint on his teeth: "Don't look at Senior Brother, I'm only one person, but in fact, I'm usually quite busy, and there are other places to catch up, so I won't go back with you." ”

After speaking, he didn't wait for Susie to ask, walked directly to the position of the door, put his hands on the doorknob inside the door, and forcibly pulled open the door that was locked in the subway during operation with brute force. The violent wind in the tunnel immediately poured into the carriage, and Susie's words about asking out loud were directly covered by the wind.

Fingal put his hands on either side of the door, his already messy hair being blown flying everywhere. His eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was looking for a place to stay. Apparently, he was going to jump straight off the running subway.

Although the subway is not running very fast now, it is still a bit dangerous for the average half-breed, but he doesn't seem to take the risk of doing so seriously. However, his attention was drawn to the movement in front of the front of the car, and there seemed to be something other than them in the dark tunnel.

The sound of the wind overshadowed the sound of the subway running for a while, but it also brought other sounds. For example, in front of this tunnel, the subway is coming this way.

In the distance, there was a slight light, followed by the sound of a train running fast. The pitch-black front of the car quickly came into view, and it quickly began to meet with this side.

Between the two cars, a wind that was even more violent than before rushed in. Fingal clung to the sides of the door and steadied himself, the gold in his eyes overflowing, and his gaze could see clearly through the glass of the opposite carriage.

Then he felt his scalp start to tingle, and he muttered, "It's really too busy here tonight......"

The carriage on the opposite side was as unlit as it was on this side, and the lights in the tunnel streaked through the pitch-black carriage, illuminating the eerie scene inside. Although the car that can run in this place is very weird in itself.

It was a dense black shadow, and the black-robed figures crowded all the carriages he saw. And they seemed to feel the gaze here, and many figures turned their heads sideways, revealing the bloodthirsty golden children under the cloak, as if they would never be extinguished.

It wasn't just him who felt his scalp tingle, even Susie, who was still in the carriage, saw that the train was running in the opposite direction from theirs, full of people who were also living in the opposite direction.

"Those are all ...... Deadpool! Susie looked incredulously at the car window and at the cars passing by quickly. Even though there were two windows and a distance, those dense golden eyes were moving away one after another, and the gold threads pulled out still made her feel a little dizzy. After a brief moment of reflection, she came to a conclusion.

War is about to break out, not between half-bloods and dragons, but between dragons and dragons.

"Remember to contact the academy first when you go out......" Fingal, who also understood this, shouted with a solemn face, but he didn't finish it, and the second half of the words seemed to be pinched in his throat.

In a certain carriage, he saw a figure in a maverick white robe, which was different from the previous black-robed figures. And unlike the guys who were huddled together before, he was alone in a cold car, and he didn't have the crazy aura that the Deadpool in the previous trunk could feel through the glass.

Excluding the possibility that Deadpools, who only have the will to kill, will exclude them, there is only one possibility, and the white-robed robe in this carriage is too noble for Deadpool to set foot on his side. He sat there quietly, like a general in command of the Deadpool army, or perhaps their king. But if he could, Fingal would have preferred the former.

And at the same time that Fingal saw him, the white robe also saw the person who was peeping at him from this side. He looked up, but it was pitch black beneath the white hood, and only a pair of eyes too bright to be looked at were exposed.

Feeling a cold sweat coming out of his back, Fingal, who was staring at him, subconsciously opened his words, and the golden intent in his eyes became more and more abundant, and he looked at the eyes that were so indifferent that they had no pity for any life.

Time had only passed for a while, but Fingal felt like a long time had passed, and the carriage where the white robe was far away, but he still felt that his eyes had been locked on him.

The end of the subway departing in the opposite direction was already visible, and there was no time to explain, Fingal stepped back slightly, bent his feet hard, and rushed forward out of the carriage. Whoever this guy is looking for trouble with his army of Deadpools, he's going to have to keep up.

It's just obvious that he's late. In mid-air, Fingal felt as if he had passed through an inexplicable membrane, and then the carriage in front of him gradually disappeared like an untouchable mirage, until it disappeared completely.

He tumbled over the tunnel that landed on one side, and when he looked up, he found himself on the railroad tracks. The surrounding tunnels are brightly lit, and at first glance they look the same as before, but if you listen closely, you will see that there are many more sounds in this world, and the lifeless feeling around you is gone.

There was no time to pay attention to these, and Fingal, who stood up, immediately chased in the direction where the subway disappeared. It's just that it's also in vain, except for the train that just jumped off behind him and is now moving away, and the empty tunnel is only the sound of a ventilated fan running.

……

Under the huge shadow, the platform that was originally wide on the sea surface, but it was not worth mentioning compared to the shadow that fell, was instantly covered. The calm sea rippled, and the platform on which it could stand disappeared in an instant. No debris flew out, only a few insignificant clouds of smoke and dust blew out from under the huge shadow.

And in the startled smoke, there were red meteors flashing quickly. The red warrior burst through the smoke and dust, and with a blaze of flames fell on the shadow on which he had easily obliterated the platform on which he stood.

Falling steadily on the shadows, the slippery snake scales under his feet made Chu Zihang in the armor frown unconsciously. The huge flames erupted in all directions centered on him, but after the flames passed, the snake scales that still emitted iron light seemed to laugh at his futility.

His feet shook, and he inserted the halberd in his hand into the scales to fix his body. He looked up at the shadow that was larger than the tail beneath him.

It was so huge that it couldn't be glorified, like a giant serpent covering the sky. It's like rubbing the popular method of speculating on the size of dragons in a hybrid society on the ground, and then there's nothing left of the ashes like the easily destroyed platform just now.

Chu Zihang couldn't measure how big it was with his eyes, because only his upper body was poking out of the sea, and most of his body was hidden under the sea surface that could not be seen. Even the snake tail on which he is now standing is only the tip of the iceberg.

"Don't you understand?" At the top of the even greater shadow, the two glowing points comparable to the sun and the moon emitted a golden light that even a high-blooded half-breed would go crazy when they looked at each other.

The dragon king's somewhat ethereal voice came from above: "The real difference between me and you is like now, no matter what you do, you can't shake me in the slightest. ”

There was a laziness in the Dragon King's voice, as if he had become bored with the next battle. However, judging from the current situation, the balance of victory is indeed tilting in her side. But it's just a look.

Without speaking, Chu Zihang quickly ran on the body of the giant snake.

"To be honest, I don't really like it." The dragon king's ethereal voice continued to come, as if he didn't pay any attention to the actions of the small red figure.

She continued, chatting like a normal homely conversation: "Because I look really heavy this way, and it's actually very inconvenient to move like this. ”

Chu Zihang was still unmoved, jumping off the tail of the giant snake, he stepped on the fragmentary platform on the sea and moved quickly, casually swinging the halberd to smash the sharp tentacles protruding from the sea. There was more than one foothold on the sea, and scattered wreckage was scattered like a reef on the sea, so that he would not lose his foothold after losing his previous platform.

Fragments of shattered bone tentacles fell into the sea, sending waves like raindrops. There was an inexplicable vibration from his feet, his feet were firmly fixed on the foothold, and Chu Zihang rose into the air with most of the ruins hidden at the bottom of the sea.

The ruins of the surrounding sea also began to rise into the air, allowing him to see the true appearance of those landing spots. It is a ruin decorated with beautiful glass, and just looking at the fragments can give a glimpse of the original palace. The dome on one of the ruins was familiar to him, and he had seen it from afar, in the hidden cave of the Nibelungen before.

Subconsciously looked up, and above the canopy of stars that could illuminate the entire sea area, there was a topless darkness. In it, there seemed to be a fog of familiarity.

The two Nibelungens are interoperable, but that doesn't matter anymore. He leaped high, dodging another fragment of ruins that was crashing towards him, and landed on top of the nearest ruin, Fang Tian's halberd swung out heavily, shattering another fragment of ruins that was rapidly approaching him.

The huge shadow poked down, and Chu Zihang, who had stopped moving, raised his head, and the bright eyes of the giant snake were reflected on the reflective visor. The ruins were rising during the battle, and the Dragon King guided him to her.

The huge pressure came to his face, and the dragon king's coercion pressed towards it without reservation. But Chu Zihang, who was wearing armor, ignored the huge pressure that was enough to make people lie down and claim his subordinates. A golden light lit up above his visor, and he looked directly at the dragon king's hidden head in front of him.

Then, Jörmungandr's voice came from the other side: "I think you really want to come here, so I'll help you." ”

Her tone was so relaxed that she was like an ordinary toy.

“…… Need I say thank you? Chu Zihang replied like this, and jumped beyond the head of the giant snake and jumped into the air. The flames that ignited on himself quickly spread to the top of Fang Tian's painting halberd, and he jumped high and carried the flames under the head tribe of the giant snake.

The flames of the red lotus, like a continuous explosion of napalm, exploded on the top of the giant snake, and the huge shock wave generated by the explosion caused the giant snake to bow its head slightly. But this powerful explosion did not cause the slightest damage to the giant snake, and at the same time, Chu Zihang, who made this attack, did not expect this attack to be effective, because it was just a cover.

The piercing sound of metal grinding sounded in the center of the explosion, and Chu Zihang half-crouched on top of the giant snake's head, and the Fang Tian Painting Halberd he held in both hands was inserted straight into the scales that were even harder than ordinary metal.

The huge spear head of the halberd was as deep as the scales of a giant snake, and Chu Zihang, who was holding the Fang Tian Halberd strongly, could even see the structure that looked like an alchemy center under the metal skin.

But that's it, the metallic scales are carved with esoteric snake-like words, and an invisible alchemy matrix is scattered across the serpent's head, guarding its fragile center.

"It's a pity that you didn't perform well in the opportunity you specially prepared." The dragon king's laughter rang in his ears, and at the same time, the scales under his feet burst open, and countless tentacles with bone spurs poked out.

Kneeling on one knee above the head of the giant snake, countless tentacles wrapped around it and blocked Chu Zihang and Fang Tian's painting halberd layer by layer. Snake-like bone spurs slashed through the red armor with a screeching sound, forming shackles around him and holding him in place.

In the process, the dragon king's laughter came again: "Obviously, you have already had the experience of facing Norton, but you are stupid enough to run over directly." I thought you were quite cautious, but you became so reckless, was it affected by this set of armor? ”

“…… Certainly, and I actually want to thank you. Restrained, Chu Zihang's somewhat muffled voice came through the mask.

"Thank me for what?" Jörmungad asked, although she was nowhere to be seen, her real body was probably nearby, "Thank you for calming you down?" ”

Chu Zihang was silent for a while, and his head covered by the visor could not see his expression. Then, his somewhat humming voice continued: "Perhaps...... I really will not cool down one day, but unfortunately not now. ”

The golden stripes gradually extended over the red outer armor of the whole body, gathering together to form a large, somewhat abstract, but recognizable coat of arms of a tiger's head at the breastplate. And along with that, there are huge fluctuations in magic power.

"The external spirit base is like a magic circuit expanding, and the magic filling begins!" Inside the visor, the complex data scrolled through the display screen in front of him, "The security device is lifted, and the Treasure Release Permit is allowed...... The Five Artillery Cannon mode of the God of War is selected, and the transformation of the Noble Phantasm begins. ”

With a series of complex but rapid voices, Fang Tian's painting halberd, which was also restrained by layers of tentacles with bone spurs, underwent a huge change. The crescent moon on the two wings at the tip of the halberd deformed and unfolded, extending to form a huge bow. The unfolded bow arm easily cut off the tentacles that bound Chu Zihang and Fang Tian's halberd, and Chu Zihang, who had regained his freedom, held the longbow that was separated from the halberd body with one hand, and grabbed the halberd body that had shrunk and turned into a long arrow with the other.

"I'm so grateful to you for fixing me in this position." Terrifying waves of magic converged at the arrow's position, and the longbow that attached the arrow was pulled apart to form a full moon.

The position of the arrow pointed to the cracked scales just now, and Chu Zihang's words continued to come: "After all, it is not very easy for me to shoot such a small place from a long distance. ”

"You ......" the dragon king seemed to say something, but her voice was drowned out by the huge movement that followed.

After that, a huge mana wave cannon was sent out from the arrow, piercing the serpent's head.