A day later, Xia Yanzhen and Tiamat got their new (fake) identities.

A pair of cousins from Fengzhi City, Munster Xia, and Tiamat Xia, along with their driver's licenses, and a limousine.

These things were provided by Lane King, who was already buried under a park in Fengzhi City.

As a stepping stone for Xia Yan's real "start".

Lyon Kim was indispensable, so he died very quickly and peacefully.

After solving the basic identity and life problems (having money), Tiamat spent a few hours learning how to drive.

From the vehicle itself, he has been upgraded to a driver.

The driver, Tiamat, drove around the red circle of Lynn Circle, looking for Rodel College, which he didn't know where.

This is already the suburb of Fengzhi City, sparsely populated, but there are not too high mountains, and it is not easy to find an academy that is not visible to outsiders.

After not finding any trace for a long time, Xia Yan was really tired of such a stupid method.

He motioned for Tiamat to stop, "Go outside and yell."

"Roar?"

"The kind with dragon power."

Don't look for anyone, let people look for him.

"Okay!" Tiamat laughed, its patience worse than Xia Yanzhen's, it had grown tired of it for hours.

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Elegant old man.

However, his long white hair fell from the sides of his face, covering most of his face.

made his whole temperament gloomy and decadent again.

The clothes on his body gave Leone the "power" to go to the grand ball at any time.

And that gloomy and decadent temperament makes people feel that he has a powerful bomb strapped under his suit, and he can drag everyone to die at any time.

In front of Leon, there was still a table, and he made himself a cup of coffee, and in the slightly shaking cabin, his arms shook slightly as often as a helicopter swayed.

There is only a little ripple on the coffee surface, and there is no possibility of spilling it out at all.

Leon took small sips of his coffee, closing his eyes with each sip.

From the side, Vice Chantonov's voice rang out: "If it's hard to drink, don't drink it."

"It's not unpleasant, it's bitter." Leon said.

"And what else do you drink?" Antonov glanced at Leon.

"Drinking bitter coffee before the war helped to sober me up." Leon said.

"Coffee is a pick-me-up in a fight." Antonov said, "Why don't you retire early?"

"I don't worry about you, if I retire, you'll turn Rodell into a devil's training camp." Leon said.

Antonov next to him, how to describe it?

This vice-principal is the bald, ugly version of Tiamat.

A majestic body, a face full of flesh, not only no hair, but also no eyebrows and beard.

The head is bare, and it is super fierce.

Tiamat's ferocity and ferocity are more temperament and breath.

And Antonov's fierceness, the murder is in his appearance.

"What's so bad about Devil's Boot Camp?" Antonov snorted, "Only the dead who really come out of the hell of death have the ability to completely slaughter those beasts."

Leon took the last sip of his coffee: "I've said it many times. Many of the students in Rodell Academy are the sons and daughters of the big names of the secret party, and they will not become warriors in the future, let alone dead soldiers. As for the huge beast hunting army you imagined, the secret party will not allow it to exist.

"The world doesn't need an army of beast hunters."

"Humph!" Antonov snorted and stopped talking.

"Front......

The helicopter pilot's voice said, "There's someone on the ground."

"Huh?"

Leon and Antonov looked over, and the two saw a luxurious black sedan parked on the side of the road that was empty and carless.

There was a tall man in black, looking up at this side.

"Your brother?"

When he saw the man in black, Leon couldn't help but say.

"Phew! This kind of gangster also deserves it?" Antonov was unceremonious, but in the next second, his face changed.

….

I saw a strong man standing next to the car kicking a stone on the side of the road to pieces.

"Go down." Leon said immediately.

The other party has identified himself with this kick, and this person is the source of the voice.

The helicopter descended after keeping a distance from Tiamat and did not land completely.

The hatch opened, and Leon and Antonov jumped down together, landed steadily, and walked towards this side.

Halfway down the road, they saw the black backseat window come down, revealing a young and handsome face, looking at them.

The gaze is calm, with a hint of scrutiny.

"Is this the right Lord? Whose kid is doing the trick?" Antonov frowned.

What he hates the most is this kind of imp who doesn't know the height of the sky.

There will always be such a little ghost coming out of Rodell Academy, and then he will be drilled to cry dad and call mother.

"It's not like a child." Leon looked at Shang Xia Yan Zhen calmly.

This is definitely not the calm and depth that a child should have.

Age never means anything.

Soon, Leon and Antonov were only ten meters away from Xia Yanzhen and them.

The two stopped at the same time and did not come any closer.

"Try your strength." Xia Yanzhen said.

"Okay." Tiamat grinned, stepped forward, and hooked his fingers at the two of them.

"Arrogant guy." In the face of provocation, Antonov was unceremoniously, "I'll come, don't rob it."

"Okay."

After Leon agreed, Antonov stepped forward: "Come!"

Obviously, he and Xia Yanzhen have the same idea, fight first, and then communicate well after the fight.

Soldiers before salutes help everyone recognize each other's "identity" and be able to communicate better in the future.

Without saying a word, Tiamat rushed towards Antonov.

The two strong men collided in an instant, and Tiamat flew backwards with Antonov.

After landing, the two got into a fight in the wilderness next to the road.

Their fists landed on each other's bodies and on the ground like a piling machine roaring.

With the small pebbles around them, they are all beating.

"That's good!"

Antonov's roar rang out.

Tiamat didn't speak, and suddenly there was a flash of fire in his fist - dragon's breath!

With a dragon's breath fist fell on Antonov and knocked him back.

Antonov took a few steps back and stood still, ripped off his charred clothes, looked at the mark on his chest, felt the pain coming from it, and his face became serious: "What kind of power do you have?"

Power, a special ability possessed by beast spirits.

In addition to their strong physical qualities, most beast spirits will awaken a special ability, which is power.

There are many types of powers.

There are three types of attacks, supports, and special classes that are difficult to classify.

Antonov, as the vice-president of Rodell Academy, still has a high level of cultural literacy related to beast spirits.

He is aware of all the offensive powers that are known so far, and he can accurately describe their characteristics and how to distinguish them.

It can also recite the names of all auxiliary and special class powers.

But the flames that swirled around his fist just now exceeded Antonov's cognition.

In his memory, there was no such power, only a few were relatively similar.

If it is someone else, it can be confusing.

But Antonov is a combat specialist, and it is impossible to confuse.

I'm afraid this is a new power that I don't know!

"Looks like I can't keep my hand." Antonov said, with a low roar.

Suddenly, a hideous set of black armor appeared on his body, enveloping his whole body.

Armor of Might: Mad Armor!

After use, a set of black armor is formed, which can shield pain, enhance strength, and greatly improve combat effectiveness.

"It's going to be desperate, it's going to kill someone. Won't you stop your men?"

Next to the car, Leon looked at Xia Yanzhen and asked.

"Are you Leon, the headmaster of Rodell Academy?" Xia Yan really didn't care about the battle on Tiamat's side, he couldn't beat Tiamat and would run.

"Yes, who are you to bring us here for?"

Leon asked.

With his face, there are a lot of people in the beast spirit circle who know him, and even if he doesn't admit it, he can't hide it.

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