Alchemy Sergeant Ronald. Tang let out a long sigh of relief, and the beautiful gold of lava was fading from his pupils and returning to his original appearance.

In the center of the laboratory, the ground is painted with an alchemical matrix with a pattern like a towering giant tree, and the Sky Eagle armor that has just been teleported from the Yangtze River basin on the other side of the Pacific Ocean stands quietly, and the bronze box containing the alchemical weapon "Seven Deadly Sins" is placed on the barrel of the "Plasma Cannon".

"It's so convenient...... Teleportation Matrix. ”

He stared at the golden eagle carving on his armor for a moment before slowly getting off the chaise longue.

The moment the palm of his hand touched the surface of the bronze box, that familiar feeling came to Old Tang's heart more than once.

He silently removed the bronze box from the barrel of the cannon, and the realm of "Heaven and Earth as a Furnace" expanded silently, and he began to repair the complex alchemy pattern in the "Plasma Cannon" that could make people faint at a glance.

Old Tang is not a fool, with the in-depth understanding of alchemy knowledge, if his alchemy skill tree has been lit up by thirty percent, then the current half-breed has not even unlocked the alchemy skill tree.

The original conclusion of "a genius alchemist with amnesia in a half-blood family" was no longer reliable, and Old Tang had doubts about his true identity and past.

Now it is most likely that he may be some beloved dragon son of the Lord of Bronze and Fire - after all, even the green snake has become a human, let alone a dragon;

Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to recall those complicated alchemy knowledge for no reason, and it would be impossible for him to know every corner of the White Emperor City with a glance at Long Wen, and even the god-level equipment of the "Seven Deadly Sins" was hidden under the bed of the Dragon King......

But what's not so good is that the attitude of the "war group" he is in now can't be considered very friendly to the dragon clan, and the former "Mingming" and the current Lu Grand Master even call the dragon clan an alien and cut it when he sees it...... He wasn't very sure if he would chop himself with a knife if he was really a dragon.

"Your Majesty the Emperor, don't be really a 'little dragon man'...... It's actually good to be a human being, there is food, drink and games to play, and I still want to be the emperor of the stars and then enter StarCraft II...... And I don't really want to be chopped ...... by the regiment commander."

Old Tang muttered in a low voice, and continued to silently repair the alchemy matrix engraved with the "Plasma State" Jun Yan Spirit.

I don't know why, he suddenly felt hot all over, and his back was wet with sweat at some point...... This is very strange, the alchemy laboratory he created has a "constant temperature" effect, otherwise it would have already become an incinerator when Chu Zihang released the "Jun Flame".

He got up and walked to the refrigerator in the corner of the lab and pulled out a can of iced Coke, and the burning pain in his throat seemed to lessen as the cold carbonated drink mixed with carbon dioxide entered his throat.

"It can't be a cold, right? That's good news, dragons don't catch a cold...... The bad news is that you can't eat fried chicken for a late-night snack tonight. ”

Old Tang returned to his armor and planned to continue repairing the plasma cannon, but the dense and complex alchemy formations in front of him suddenly came to life like a group of swimming snakes, writhing with strange traces.

The can in his hand fell to the ground, and the foam of the carbonated liquid splashed on the ground was reflected in blood red in the next moment—Old Tang stood in place in a daze, his figure shrouded in blood-red light.

The world before his eyes had changed drastically, and the alchemy laboratory had disappeared, replaced by eight huge thrones, each two of which were lined up close together; Beyond the throne is a misty chaos that fills everything in the horizon.

Old Tang thought that he would scream, and he would shout "The emperor save me...... But he didn't react violently, he couldn't make any movements, and his body was moving forward uncontrollably.

He first passed the two tall thrones at the front, like a tourist group mechanically visiting the front, and then he saw a familiar figure.

Chu Zihang, who was cold and cold most of the time, seemed to be a cold and beautiful boy who everyone owed him.

He did not sit on a throne, but was hung in front of one of them by an invisible force...... Naked, scarred.

Playing with Chu Zihang's brothers is a plump and bewitching figure on the throne, the bright purple armor on her body is not so much armor as some kind of erotic decoration, the thin armor reveals a large area of snow-white skin, she holds a whip in one hand, a sharp blade in the other, her slender legs are wrapped around Chu Zihang's waist, and the slender tail behind the hip armor swims behind Chu Zihang......

"Shhhh

If the body can move, Lao Tang will definitely gasp first, what kind of heavy mouth play is this R18 children should not have......

And then find a way to hurry up to save his brother, this brother who is always cold, as if everyone owes him money, even now, is still that resolute and unyielding appearance, his eyes are spurting golden flames, and he looks directly at this demon girl who tortures him.

But Old Tang couldn't do anything, and his footsteps were still moving forward...... Suddenly, he saw the demon girl riding on the waist of Chu Zihang's brother turned her head sideways and smiled at him.

On the throne next to her, a figure sat upright, wrapped in heavy armor covered with barbs and nailed to a painful face, unmoved by the enchantress's actions.

"Isn't it going to be Fingal next...... Oh Shit……”

Old Tang felt a little bad, on the one hand, he was worried about whether Fingal's good brother would also be treated inhumanely, and on the other hand, he was also a little worried about whether the picture would bring him a little shock......

Soon, he walked to the next two thrones.

Contrary to the exuberant and blasphemous images he had imagined of Fingal being hung and tortured, only a figure sat quietly on the two thrones.

However, Old Tang couldn't see his face clearly, and could only vaguely see the other party's jet-black wind that looked like wings behind the shimmering dull luster armor, and a pitch-black and twisted spear leaning next to the throne - Old Tang had a feeling in his heart that the spear seemed to be staring at him...... I can go deep into my soul.

The next two thrones are in the middle, but the top ones are empty.

Old Tang raised his head and saw an even larger black throne standing in the distance behind him, his vision was quickly zoomed in, and he could see the face of the figure sitting on the throne clearly.

That's ...... Lu Mingfei?!

His face shifted back and forth between normal and flaming skulls, a pair of golden wings burning like flames behind him, and his body was wearing black majestic power armor, flames constantly wafting out from the gaps in the armor.

The misty chaos dispersed, and behind the black throne, an even larger throne that occupied almost the entire world appeared in front of Old Tang's eyes, and a tall corpse that was dry and rotten and almost skeleton was sitting on it, and a black sun in the form of a solar eclipse floated behind the throne......

Darkness, hatred, destruction, anger...... All kinds of intense negative emotions surfaced in Old Tang's heart, he didn't understand why Lu Mingfei appeared there, and he didn't understand what the corpse sitting on the huge throne meant.

"What the hell is going on? Is it a foreshadowing of what is to come? ”

Old Tang didn't have time to think about it at all, and his uncontrollable footsteps led him to the last two thrones.

"Brother......

On the throne, someone was calling to him softly.

Ronald. Tang Ru was struck by lightning, and the call was very familiar...... He had heard such a call not long ago. He looked up in a daze and looked at the boy in white on the throne.

He found that he actually recognized the other person, his face, his white clothes...... And the long years that have gone through together.

The next moment, the image in front of him burst like a bubble, the throne disappeared, and he returned to the quaint hut in the magnificent bronze city.

The boy in white leaned weakly against a tall brass can, and a dark figure turned his back to Old Tang and said to the boy:

"Welcome back to this wonderful world, Konstantin."

The boy raised his head and looked at the figure in front of him for a moment before whispering, "Are you ...... Your Excellency Elder? ”

"You are worthy of being a child who has mastered 'power', you are much sharper than Jörmunga." The dark figure seemed to chuckle.

"You're in a strange state, Elder. What power is there that merges with your bloodline...... You even have some of the authority of the 'White Queen,'" Konstantin said, then his expression became confused and hollow, "What about my brother?" Have you seen my brother? ”

"Your brother is not here, he is still asleep, awakened by some evil force that suppresses his ego, deceived and blinded by despicable human beings, and works for them as a wretched laborer." The pitch-black figure said.

“…… My brother is in danger. I'm going to find him. ”

Konstantin's eyes lit up with molten gold, and the scorching heat began to spread.

"But there is a terrible and evil force around your brother, not only could you not save him in the past, but even you yourself may die."

"I can let my brother eat me, so that no matter what kind of shackles and cages, my brother can break through." Konstantin said.

"But your brother already thinks of himself as a human being, and he won't recognize you even if he sees you," the dark figure's tone had a hint of seduction, "I can help your brother shake off the shackles of that evil force and restore his true self......"

Constantine was not given a chance to say yes or no—Old Don's eyes widened in horror as the huge creature emerged from the shadows behind the boy.

A twisted claw rested on the boy's thin shoulder, the hideous head of the bird fell from the shadows to the boy's side, and a strange purple symbol flashed in Konstantin's dazzling golden eyes, and the strange purple mist slowly engulfed his figure.

"No, no, no...... No! Constantine! ”

Ronald. Tang's eyes cracked and he roared frantically, but before he saw the boy completely engulfed by the purple mist, the bird's head looked at him, and the sharp beak grinned humanely.

The same eerie purple symbol appeared in his eyes, and the polluted seeds began to sprout.

Among the knowledge that Lao Tang witnessed the "recall" of Longwen in the Bronze City, there was a "gift" from the weaver of truth.

More memories all came to mind, the endless years of sleep and awakening, the two people who depended on each other...... Ronald. Don finally knew who he was at this moment-

He is not the dragon son of the Lord of Bronze and Fire...... He himself is the noble monarch who sits on the throne and controls the "power", the Norton himself, the king of bronze and fire.

Konstantin was his younger brother.

The first generation of kings born to the Black King Nidhogg were all twins, and they controlled "power" and "power" respectively in the elemental authority they wielded, and only when these two were truly fused could the power of the elements truly reappear in the world.

Now, "power" and "power" are polluted by the Demon Lord of All Changes.

……

On the second basement floor of the Holy Blood Pavilion, the Yuan Zhinu, who was guarding the White King Dragon Bone Cross, suddenly felt a palpitation.

This feeling is not unfamiliar, and he has felt this terrifying coercion from his bloodline last month.

"Tang Jun ......!"

He picked up the long bone knife beside him, got up decisively and rushed upstairs.

The inhuman roar was accompanied by an astonishing heat that filled the basement floor, and the blazing white light seemed to be like a sun rising—in the center of the sun was a stumbling and crazy roaring figure, and everything including the alchemy chamber melted in the heat and then quickly forged into shape.

"Tang Jun!"

Yuan Zhinu tried to rush in and rescue the "out of control" alchemy sergeant, but in the next second, more than a dozen sharp and scorching bronze blades instantly surrounded her, and she was only a fraction away from penetrating him into a hedgehog.

"Don't ......"

The figure in the sun let out a roar of pain and pain, as if it was struggling and struggling violently.

This scene reminded Gen Zhinu of herself, when the evil ghost personality named "Ruri Kazama" was still there, her own personality was fighting with the other party for control of the body.

Now Old Tang seems to be wrestling with a much more powerful force, and is completely at a disadvantage!

Yuan Zhinu was anxious, gritted her teeth and prepared to chant the spirit "Dream Tapir", and when she was trying to pull Tang Jun back even if she died spiritually, a powerful palm strangled his neck.

Ronald. Tang Dynasty...... Or Norton, his golden eyes staring at the source without the slightest emotion, the so-called super hybrid is simply not comparable to the real monarch.

Then, there was a hint of struggle in Norton's expression, and then he threw the source away like garbage, and the figure slowly disappeared in the blazing white light.

In the seconds before he disappeared, he turned his head to take a deep look at a corner of the room.

The boy watched it all in silence, as if a star had risen and gone out in his eyes.

"You're just watching? With all that knowledge he has, he could have been your best assistant or coolie. Lu Mingze sighed softly.

"He's a dragon after all, and he can't become a human by concealing it," the boy said calmly, "and as I said, the choice is in Katos's hands, and it's up to him." ”