Chapter 113: Believers in Love
Ruins of the rock flow.
A scaly falcon crawled out of the water of the well where it was hiding.
The dragon subspecies had just entered the real world from the Night Eclipse Proto-Nibelungen when Ange's folding knife broke open its heart.
This gray-haired old man has a large degree of dragonization on his face and body at this moment, and the luster in his golden eyes seems to melt the darkness.
The heart was broken, and the dragon subspecies did not die immediately.
Its vitality is extremely strong, and it even tries to light up its sharp claws.
But Ange wouldn't give it that chance, Ange drew his folding knife and stretched out his hands to directly break its neck, leaving its huge corpse aside.
After the Nibelungen of the Night's Eclipse came to life, Ange and Fingal and his group rushed to the Rock Flow Station as soon as possible.
However, they were still too late.
All the people in the rock flow are dead, and those who are gone.
There was still scarlet ice left on the entire ground, which had been frozen by Eri's spirit.
On the ice, Tachibana Masamune shattered into a piece of ice slag, and there was also a second-generation Yaki Snake that was also shattered into ice slag.
They were divided into two groups, with the Eight Clans guarding the artificial island of Haiying, and Ange and his personnel from Kassel guarding the area of the Rock Flow to prevent the dragon subspecies and corpses from escaping from the Nibelungen of the Night Eclipse.
"Haven't you contacted Lu Mingfei yet?" Ange shook the blood from his folding knife and asked.
"No, the people below haven't found any trace of Lu Mingfei yet." The vice principal held a bottle of wine in his hand, took a sip of his head, and glanced towards the sky, "If Lu Mingfei really accepted your mission to come here, then he will either die or enter the Night Food Original Nibelungen." ”
Hearing this, Ange was silent for a moment, then looked at Shang Shiyue, "Old fellow, are you sure that the entrance to the Nibelungen is really down here?" ”
Ange asked, pointing to the well where the remains were hidden.
In the well where the remains are hidden, the water floods.
When they arrived, countless dragon subspecies and corpse guards crawled out of the water of the well where the wreckage was hidden.
Fortunately, Shang Yiyue, Chu Zihang, and Xia Mi were all brought, otherwise they really wouldn't have been able to stop these dragon subspecies and corpse guards who crawled out of the well of the hidden remains.
"It should be down there, otherwise I can't explain how there are so many dragon subspecies running out." Kamikoshi said.
"If the beacon is right, why hasn't the Night Eclipse been opened yet?" Ange turned to look at the Vice Principal, "Has your alchemy regressed?" ”
When the vice principal heard this, he immediately became excited, "You old bastard, you can question my character, and you can question my aesthetics of beautiful women, but you can't question my alchemy!" ”
"In this world, I don't believe you can find someone who is more powerful than my alchemy!"
"Do you still have character?" Ange looked at the sloppy vice principal, "Didn't you throw your character and discipline into the corner and eat ashes?" ”
From the moment he learned that there was a Nibelungen in Japan, Ange immediately informed the vice principal and asked him to come to Japan, just in case.
Unexpectedly, what he feared in the end happened.
"It's done, it's done!" At this moment, an operator said excitedly, "A large amount of elemental turbulence has been detected underwater, it should be that the entrance to the Nibelungen has been opened by the alchemy matrix!" ”
"However, the entrance can only allow one person to enter, and the tearing force of the entrance is terrifying, ordinary people can't resist this tearing force, and the body is easily torn apart by this tearing force!"
When the vice principal heard this, he immediately said, "Look, I'll just say that it's definitely not my alchemy matrix that has a problem, and after I go back this time, I will also apply to form a lace girl group!" ”
The principal has a group of lace girls, which has been the envy of the vice principal for a long time.
It doesn't matter if you can't sit in the position of principal, the girl group is indispensable, right?
Ange ignored him, glanced around at everyone, and asked someone from the equipment department to bring up an alloy box containing a nuclear warhead, "Equivalent to the yield of two 'little boys', this nuclear bomb is enough to blow up this Nibelungen." ”
"Considering that there may be dragon subspecies and corpse guards underwater, Ye Sheng, you are responsible for the information exploration of the underwater situation, you are the eyes."
Ye Sheng's spirit is a snake, which can detect underwater information, and is a necessary spirit for underwater operations.
"I also need someone who is strong enough to resist the pull and drop the nuclear bomb into the Nibelungen, and after throwing it into the Nibelungen, come out as soon as the time is set, and we will shut down the Nibelungen." Ange began to introduce the mission.
They don't need to go into the Nibelungen to fight, they just need to send nuclear bombs into the Nibelungen.
"Headmaster, I'll do it." Chu Zihang said.
The people present had already collapsed after two long battles, and they were still covered in their bodies.
And there are almost no that can resist the tearing force of the Nibelungen entrance.
He learned Violent Blood, and he should be able to withstand it.
Ange shook his head, "I have better personnel,"
As he spoke, Ange looked at Fingal.
Chu Zihang's individual ability is indeed very strong, but when it comes to escaping, Fingal is more suitable.
And Fingal is indeed suitable for this task, after all, his spirit is the bronze throne, and no one has a stronger defense than him.
Fingal just needs to drop the nuclear bomb in and come out again.
Seeing Ange looking at him, Fingal's neck shrunk, "No, Headmaster, I'm just an E-class!" ”
"The Genealogy of the Dragon Family is exempted from the final exam." "If it doesn't work," Ange said, "I'll have to put on my old bones." ”
"Ouch, our academy aims to slay dragons, and this is the mission of every Kassel student." Fingal said righteously, "I have always kept our mission in mind, and it is my duty to prevent this disaster and save humanity from fire and water!" ”
After that, Fingal reconfirmed, "Really exempt from the exam?" ”
Ange nodded, "Exemption." ”
"Then leave it to me, isn't it just a bomb!" Fingal said, patting his chest.
Under the preparation of the equipment department, Ye Sheng and Fingal completed their assembly and began to dive.
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Night's Food was originally a Nibelungen.
In a deep pit in the ruins, Fingal dragged a crate of alloy through the entrance opened by the alchemy matrix.
As soon as Fingal appeared, the air vibrated violently, it was a terrifying ripple that affected the stability of the alchemy matrix, and the entrance opened by the alchemy matrix could not withstand the impact of this energy, and it collapsed and disappeared in an instant.
"I'm grass, what about my father!" Looking at the vanishing entrance, Fingal couldn't help but wail.
Didn't he just want to mix up a credit?
Why is it so hard?
"Don't yell here, I don't want to die if you want to!" Just as Fingal was scolding his mother, a voice came from behind Fingal.
When Fingal heard this, he quickly turned his head and saw that the wounded wine Mai was lying weakly in the pit.
Beside Mai Sakatoku, there is Ruri Kazama, whose face is pale and her arms are cracked to the bone, and after that, there is Eri Yi, who is also covered in scales and lost her eyes.
"Damn, how did you do this?" Fingal was taken aback, "This is too miserable, isn't it?" What about my junior brother? Who wounded you? Fingal asked.
Mai pointed to it and didn't speak.
Seeing this, Fingal hurriedly climbed to the top of the pit.
As soon as he looked up, he saw four monstrous monsters vibrating and fighting with their wings, blood spilling with a roar, and boundless rags constantly rising from the collision.
Seeing this, Fingal's pupils suddenly shrank, his scalp went numb, and he immediately jumped back into the pit.
"Is this a dragon king's nest?"
"How can there be such a dragon king?!" Fingal's body shuddered.
Which one to cut? I can't cut it one day!
Fingal had a bad premonition, "Don't tell me, my junior brother, Old Tang, Little Tang they have already hung up." ”
Rumble!
Rumble!
Just as Fingal was worried about Lu Mingfei and them, two black shadows fell from the sky and smashed heavily on Fingal's side.
The scorching dragon blood drenched him.
Seeing the two dragon kings who suddenly fell beside him, Fingal's heart beat wildly, and he subconsciously cast the Bronze Throne of the Spirit of Words.
I don't know where he pulled out a long knife burning with black flames.
He raised his long knife and slashed at one of the dragon kings, the action fierce and fierce, without hesitation.
"You, stop me!" Norton's face changed and he scolded.
Even if you cut it for the enemy, you have to be cut by your own people?
As he spoke, Norton opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood.
It was difficult to find a good place on his and Konstantin's bodies, and they were covered in claw wounds and sharp tooth bites, and even the membranous wings were shattered.
If it weren't for the dragon king's strong vitality, they would have died.
Hearing the familiar tone, Fingal's movements froze, and he looked at Norton carefully, and finally saw clearly who the dragon king in front of him was.
Fingal was so shocked that his jaw fell to the ground and stammered, "You're a dragon, aren't you?" When did you become a dragon? Am I opening it the wrong way? ”
Norton gasped violently, blood dripping from under the open and closed scales, and he looked at Fingal and asked, "How did you get in?" Hurry up and open the entrance, we'll be doomed if we don't run again. ”
Both Norton and Konstantin's bones were broken in many places, and there was no chance of healing in a short period of time.
They already have no extra combat power.
The mad woman of the White King, whether it is a spirit of words, or sharp claws, or sharp teeth, contains the power of judgment!
And the monster that Lu Mingfei has become is even more terrifying, and if he was caught once, he was a fatal injury.
"The entrance is gone." Fingal's face was ugly, and then he looked up at the sky, "You won't tell me that my junior brother is also a dragon king, right?" ”
Norton didn't answer, just looked up at the sky, his eyes gloomy.
The battle has come to an end.
In the sky, after Lu Mingfei slapped Norton and Constantine from the sky, he immediately roared and became entangled with the White King.
At this moment, Lu Mingfei and Bai Wang were already covered in blood, they had lost their previous strength, and they had reached the stage of exhaustion of their strength.
The White King's spirit could no longer be used.
But they're still fighting to their deaths!
Lu Mingfei shook his broken black wings, directly knocked the White King into a mountain peak, pressed him to death, and then opened his mouth to show his fangs and tore at the White King's neck.
The White King's pair of dragon-like claws pierced directly into Lu Mingfei's hideous jaw, wanting to tear the monster in front of him to pieces!
It's turned into a battle between beasts.
The great pain made the black monster wail, and he stepped on the white king's membrane wing with one foot, pressing the white king to the mountain wall, and then a sharp claw directly penetrated the white king's other membrane wing!
The next moment, he raised his head and pulled his jaw out of the White King's claws, and at the same time, he let out an angry and desperate roar, and the claw that pierced through the White King's membranous wings tore at it!
Tear and pull!
Blood rains down!
The white king's cloud-like membrane wings were torn off by him!
As the membrane wings were torn off, the White King seemed to have exhausted his strength, could no longer support it, and his arms hung down.
This god has finally fallen.
The gods fell, and the black monsters wailed, and they all fell from the sky, slamming down on the cliffs below.
Bang!
The whole mountain shook.
The black monster got up from the ground.
He was covered in blood.
He was riddled with wounds and wounds.
Blood continued to drip from between his scales, and deep wounds were everywhere.
But he still stood up, roared at the white king who fell in the distance, and dragged his heavy steps and slowly walked towards him.
The white god's whole body was stained red with blood.
He lost.
He sat up and leaned against the mountain wall, looking at the black monster coming slowly on the edge of the cliff, without much emotion in his eyes.
He just gave one final command.
This command echoes in this world.
As a result, countless corpses, countless dragon subspecies, rose from the ruins and emerged from the deep sea.
They surged like locusts towards the peaks of the mountains, towards the cliffs, densely packed and innumerable.
Winged ones fall from the sky.
The wingless ones climbed the mountain wall one by one and headed towards Lu Mingfei.
Those corpse guards, those dragon subspecies, one after another, bit at Lu Mingfei.
They tore at Lu Mingfei's already cracked wound with their sharp claws, gnawing at his blurred flesh with sharp teeth.
Like moths to a flame, they pressed down on the black monster without fear of death.
From a distance, the entire cliff was surrounded by corpses and dragon subspecies.
And the black monster was surrounded in the middle, and his body was full of corpses.
It's a picture of hell.
This is the final destination of those who have fallen into darkness.
He flicked his claws again and again, baring his fangs, tearing apart the corpses and dragon subspecies that swarmed in.
However, there are too many corpse guards and dragon subspecies!
His strength was exhausted, and he tried to stir up Black Wing, but he couldn't fly.
His shattered scales were bitten open, and his dripping blood was sucked up.
The black monster roared and roared on the edge of the cliff, letting out a desperate and mournful wail.
What a desperate, lonely picture.
All the pain and pain, all the blood and tears, he carried and endured alone.
Eventually, he will also die alone in pain and pain, blood and tears.
Once upon a time, he was alone.
When he is a monster, he is also a lonely and desperate monster.
And death is the best destination for monsters.
The entrance to the Nibelungen opened from the outside again, and Fingal looked at the crowd.
As long as the nuclear bomb is timed with a code, the Nibelungen will be blown up, and they will be able to leave without any problems.
The crowd was silent.
It's over.
Fingal glanced at everyone, his face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly crawled to the ground and shouted into the distance, "Come back!" ”
"What kind of nerves, is that where you can go!"
As he spoke, Fingal ran towards Eri.
The girl with the blood stains on her shrine maiden costume didn't know when she had come to the bottom of the mountain.
She heard Fingal's scream, but she didn't look back.
She just looked at the black monster on the edge of the cliff, surrounded by black corpses, and her hands trembled.
The corpse guards spotted Eri and poured out a large chunk towards her.
Eri didn't back down and walked towards the corpses.
Black currents of air swept around her, turning into a killing wind of death.
The winds of slaughter killed the corpses that swarmed in, reduced them to pieces, and kept Fingal out.
Looking at Eri Yi, who kept walking towards the cliff, Fingal stopped, he really wanted to say, don't go over, girl, the boy you like has become a monster, he doesn't know you, even if you pass, you will be torn apart by him!
But he couldn't say it.
He could only look at it like that.
It's like he's crazy and going to rush under the Arctic Ocean.
He knew it would be fruitless, but he did it anyway.
The White King sat with his back to the mountain wall, and watched weakly as the girl walked through the corpse guard and towards the black monster.
Obviously, she herself is extremely weak, even if she can walk in front of that monster, what is the use, in the end, she is either torn up by the black monster, or eaten by the corpse guard.
Pathetic, he thought.
Countless killing winds formed wind blades, blowing like turbulent currents on the cliffs.
Those corpses, those dragon subspecies, under this force, were all torn apart.
Continuously using this god-like power, she almost squeezed her physical strength.
Her face was extremely pale, but her eyes were always looking at the black monster in front of her, and she walked towards it firmly.
She wasn't afraid of that monster.
She's just sad.
She stumbled, stumbling, and finally walked in front of the monster.
This road, this short stretch of road, seems to have taken her whole life, and it seems to be longer than all the roads she has walked in the past combined.
She's really tired from walking here.
But she still had to maintain the power of judgment, because there were still many monsters coming towards him.
She was getting more and more tired, but she couldn't stop the wind of death, and if she did, he would die.
The killing winds of death have kept all corpses and dragons at bay.
The girl looked up and reached out to touch the black monster.
But the black monster didn't recognize her anymore.
The black monster grabbed her waist and lifted her up in front of her, the terrifying force seemed to crush her whole body, and Sen Leng's golden eyes stared at the weak girl in front of her with an indifferent luster, blood dripping from under her hideous fangs.
A low roar came out of his mouth, a scorching breath exhaled.
His sharp claws even pierced the skin of the girl who didn't know whether to live or die, and wisps of blood spilled from her wounds.
He roared at her, his eyes full of cruelty.
The killing winds around him were a little bigger and more chaotic because of this, but none of them fell on the monster in front of him.
She looked at the monster in front of her, and her heart hurt so much.
This boy is so beautiful when he laughs.
He would take her to the house, he would take her to see the most beautiful scenery, to eat the best food, to play games that she had not played.
He even cured her of her illness.
Eri knew she was a monster early on.
So she always knew that she would die one day.
Just like the monsters in Ultraman, they will be killed by justice.
Monsters were going to die, she knew from the beginning.
But after he cured her illness, she began to think carefully, and she never looked at Ultraman again.
Because he said that there is no Ultraman in this world, she is so happy, she thinks that the monster can not die, and the monster can live happily.
Oh, and he said he was going to take her to the other side of the sea, to see that little seaside town, to see his hometown.
She hasn't even gone yet.
He clearly said that he would not lie to her, but he still lied to her.
But it doesn't matter, Eri is not angry.
If you don't want to take Eri Yi to Eri Yi, you won't be able to go, but why should you rush Eri to leave?
Eri is disobedient again, and Eri is back to him.
Tears rolled down her eyes, and even though the monster roared at her and opened its fangs at her, she still opened her arms, hugged the hideous monster, put her forehead to his, and whispered,
"Eri Yi is obedient, are you okay to come back, Eri Yi is not going to the other side of the sea, is it okay for you to come back."
Eri's heart hurts, her vision has been blurred by tears, because the boy doesn't remember her anymore.
It's clear that Eri is a monster.
"Eri Yi doesn't want anything, you don't want to forget whether Eri is good."
Eri's tears were mixed with blood, dripping into his cold golden pupils, causing a ripple.
The black monster was stunned, and the hideousness and coldness in his golden pupils gradually dissipated with the ripples in that circle, revealing tenderness.
He looked at the girl and thought, what a stupid girl.
From a distance, on the cliff, the girl in the witch costume embraced the black, hideous monster.
Around them, there was a black corpse.
This world is very big, and there will always be people who will be believers in love, even if they are stormy, they will chase after them all their lives.