By the time Eva's warning reached Fingal's phone, the man had already appeared on the second basement level of the Holy Blood Hall.

"Really...... Difficult to start. ”

If it could be placed in a museum, this cross-shaped keel with the duality of angel and devil would definitely be the center of attention.

The man stared at the treasure that would make the entire half-breed start a world war, his eyes revealing greed and longing...... But it didn't take action.

Now the keel was wrapped in a circle of linen ties with golden lettering written on it, so tight that it looked more like a mummy—a man who had nowhere to do anything to do in the face of a hedgehog, and now he was full of the power of change, and his own action was definitely like the "electronic virus card" that had been burned by the Holy Flame.

"Now we can only wait for those useless mercenaries to break through...... But there is little hope. ”

The man sighed, of course he didn't come alone, there were as many as five mercenary teams hired or tempted by him, all of them ruthless people licking blood at the tip of a knife on the battlefield in the Middle East.

But it's hard to say whether attacking a real-life version of Hogwarts House will be effective, Kassel House has a group of retired Navy SEALs in the school engineering department, and the students are not helpless scholars, and they can take up arms and fight battle-hardened mercenaries with their half-breed body reactions through battlefield survival classes.

As for this Holy Blood Pavilion......

"Finally...... Meet again, Emperor. ”

The door of the third basement floor was kicked open, and a cyan monster more than two meters tall covered with cyan iron scales wrapped in swollen muscles leaned over and walked in, holding a rugged firearm in his hand.

Fingal...... I'm glad to see you," the man's eyes narrowed slightly as he danced with purple flames, "but you're not as excited as you were the last time you met me. ”

"Looks like you've taken refuge with the devil." Fingal's voice was as low as the roar of a wild beast, and his body in the "Bronze Throne" state was comparable to that of a pure-blooded dragon.

"We're all pretty much the same in this regard, except that the one you take refuge with will give you something that looks bright and righteous." The man smiled, and a faint golden light was reflected in the gap between the scales and armor on Fingal's body.

He raised his eyebrows, and a new figure came into view, Chu Zihang appeared behind Fingal with a bone giant sword, and the anger between his eyebrows was accumulating.

"Ha, isn't this the first deputy head of Chu Zihang to follow and be the most favored and watched? If Jörmungadr sees you like this, I don't know if I'll continue to haunt you. The man chuckled.

"What have you done to our brothers, heretic!" Chu Zihang took a deep breath and ignored the other party's inexplicable words, and a pair of golden pupils became extremely blazing with anger.

"I only helped him find his true self a little, and I didn't do anything else, if you want to blame it, you group leader is to blame," the man spread his hands innocently and glanced at Fingal and Chu Zihang, "It's that he himself doesn't know people wisely, and he shouts 'for the sake of mankind' and 'aliens have to die', but as a result, not only is there no normal human in his team, but he doesn't even know that he pulled the sleeping dragon king into the group." ”

"Let me tell you, the true face of your alchemist is the monarch of the throne, His Royal Highness Norton, the Lord of Bronze and Fire, and it is your honor to be able to use all kinds of equipment forged by his own hands."

Chu Zihang and Fingal glanced at each other, and they both saw shock and suspicion in each other's eyes.

"Purify that heresy first, and wait for the head of the regiment to come back before making a decision. It can be destroyed along with the keel if necessary. ”

Chu Zihang didn't choose to believe the man's words, the other party should have been an unknown dragon before, and now he has taken refuge in the demon, that is, an outright enemy, decisively holding a giant sword as a fighting posture.

"Just waiting for your words!"

Fingal roared, the Terminator heavy explosive carbine in his hand poured out rage, the roar of gunfire echoed throughout the underground hall, and the explosive bomb dragged the bright tail of flame towards the man in front of the keel cross.

"Hey, hey, hey, cherish your family's cultural relics!"

The man said, the realm of Time Zero expanded silently, and with a wave of his palm, the glowing pink flames formed a series of rough warheads that swept through each attack but had now been slowed down by nearly seventy times and almost stagnated, and when the field withdrew time and began to flow again, these dangerous warheads would melt and explode in the air.

"Is it true that a bullet of this caliber does not violate the Geneva Conventions?"

The man whispered to himself, but there was a dangerous aura coming, and he looked sideways slightly, only to see Chu Zihang dragging the giant sword and attacking him quickly!

In this realm where time is almost frozen, the other party can not only move freely but even at high speed, as if he is also a user of "time zero...... The golden light that appeared on the surface of Chu Zihang's body attracted the man's attention, and the golden light turned into a pair of relatively clear wings behind him, which seemed to be the key to him breaking the zero time limit.

"That ...... 'Emperor'!" The man was shocked and angry, but as the pale blade flicked up, his body was split in half diagonally, and blood gushed wildly.

Chu Zihang's throat erupted with a high-spirited and extreme dragon chant, and the rich fire element on the underground floor was attracted, and when time resumed flowing, the violent "Jun Flame" had already engulfed the man's corpse, intending to completely burn it into ashes.

"Bang bang!"

The incinerated bomb exploded in mid-air, and the flames reflected Chu Zihang's indifferent face.

"I want that too...... It's a pity, that guy Tang said that he would make me a weapon that is more awesome than you and the childish girl, but the man ran away. ”

After taking a few seconds to comprehend the situation in front of him, Fingal sighed and replaced the blaster with a new drum, as if he was not too surprised by the result of Chu Zihang's thunderous and swift attack.

"We'll get him back." Chu Zihang said in a deep voice.

“…… It is worthy of Tiancong Cloud, the sharpest sword in the world. ”

Chu Zihang's brows tightened, and a man's laughter suddenly came from the blazing Jun Flame.

"Not dead yet, huh? Just let me mend the knife," Fingal's face turned cold, and he stepped forward with his gun, "Although I know that you are probably not the real person, but I can kill you once and for all, we haven't finished the account in Greenland, stupid." ”

"There will be many more opportunities like that, don't worry, Fingal ......"

The half-human figure in the flames stood up, and the upper body that had been cut off by Chu Zihang seemed to be trying to support his body with his hands...... Chu Zihang raised his sword again, preparing to first "break the other party" in a literal sense.

What about the lower body?

"Click......"

The lower half of the body, which was burned to the point of only a charred black skeleton, rushed out of the flames at this time, because the fire was under the crotch, so the picture was very happy for a while...... When Fingal reacted and raised his gun to shoot, one of the skeleton's legs had already lifted and fallen to the ground, and the strange purple patterns quickly spread into an unknown alchemy matrix.

An unidentified phantom emerges from it.

"The Demon Lord has recently created a number of new types of Deadpool, which will be a testament to their prowess." As soon as the man's voice fell, he was immediately shattered by Chu Zihang, who rushed into the fire, but the teleportation matrix was irreversible, and one after another blasphemous and hideous figures were teleported to the underground of this Holy Blood Pavilion, and the process seemed to be unstoppable.

Although he had followed Lu Mingfei into contact with many Deadpools who had undergone mutations, those new Deadpool figures still refreshed Chu Zihang's cognition, and even some of them made him feel familiar.

In the thirties of the Chinese New Year's Eve, he was bewitched and attacked by demons when he was protecting his father in the hospital, and the demons stuffed a lot of pictures into his mind at that time, and the feeling of "familiarity" came from those pictures.

The number of Deadpool reinforcements that appeared here through teleportation was about sixty, and the types were different, and what made Chu Zihang feel familiar was that most of the number was the group of Deadpools wearing twisted heavy armor, and their bodies had all kinds of mutations, including twisted and reversed tentacles, sea creature pincers, and hideous and slender dragon heads......

But soon Chu Zihang ignored the other species, and his mind was completely focused on the figure that appeared at the earliest after most of Deadpool appeared.

"Bang!"

There was a heavy muffled sound of metal colliding with the ground, and the warriors who were nearly three meters taller than those mutant deadpools appeared inside the Holy Blood Pavilion, and the conspicuous heavy metal shoulder armor immediately reminded Chu Zihang of the "Astarte Power Armor" painted by Lu Mingfei, and the two seemed to be ...... Something similar!?

The same heavy metal visor covered the face of the "Deadpool", and I don't know what a terrifying and ugly face it was, but Chu Zihang could see the dense and slender twisted sharp horns growing from both sides, and the position of his breastplate was a twisted dragon head, as if it had been forcibly rooted in the armor.

"To introduce you, this is the latest mass-produced warrior created by the Demon Lord through His Highness Norton's alchemy knowledge, called 'Chaos Dragon Heir'," even though his body was chopped into pieces and burned in flames, the man's voice still came out, like a salesman babbling about his own goods, "It is a powerful creation that was transformed from an ordinary human mutation into Deadpool and sublimated by the power of the Lord of Change......"

The black, twisted, heavily armored warrior unleashed a broad greatsword with purple flames burning from its blades.

"I won't play with you anymore, I don't think it's interesting to play like this, I can't take the dragon bone of the White King...... It's a shame that it's at your fingertips. ”

The man's voice gradually disappeared, as if it had gone away, and the fragments of the body that had been burned by the flames no longer tried to reorganize under the super-regular life force, and at the moment when the man's voice fell, all the blasphemous heretics in the second underground floor of the Holy Blood Pavilion locked their eyes on Chu Zihang and Fingal.

"But we'll meet again soon, and we'll bring your 'Old Tang Brother' with us then...... I hope that at that time, your Lu Commander can really lead a legion, and not a few of you alone. ”

(End of chapter)