As the dragon king roared, the respectable and terrifying realm was opening up, and the dragon regained its vitality and strength, and the wounds on its body were rapidly repairing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The dim and blind eyes rekindled, and he glanced down condescendingly, indifferent and dismissive.

The person with low blood was casually glanced at by the dragon king, and it was as if he was entangled by a poisonous snake and then tightened violently, and even fell to the ground with a frightened and painful expression on his chest.

That was Long Wei, in front of the orthodox dragons, all half-bloods subconsciously wanted to kneel and submit.

His attention left the Atlantis, his pupils suddenly contracted into snake pupils, and his gaze fell on Su Yuheng.

"How? The big guy. Jörmungad said to Chu Zihang.

"His strength should be almost the same as that of the White King, and even surpass the White King." Chu Zihang whispered. The battle stopped briefly, and everyone looked in the direction of the Lord of the Sea and Water.

"That's right, that's right." Jörmunga nodded in satisfaction, looking proud like an artist whose work had been recognized by everyone.

"He's strong, isn't he?" Jörmunga smiled wickedly, "But they will still be eaten by me, including Odin, and they will all end up being my food." ”

"Why do you have to tell me?"

Chu Zihang sighed. "You are no longer Xia Mi and I am no longer Chu Zihang, we are enemies now."

She was stunned for a moment, then tilted her head and said, "Yes, then you can keep this secret for me." Kindness...... The dead are the best people in the world at keeping secrets. ”

The two men roared and charged at each other, the soil they ran through shattered and splashed, the wind howled like a resounding war song, and the two men collided and separated, and they chased through the clouds, each collision with a thunderous roar, and the light briefly illuminated the clouds.

Their speed was too fast to catch their tracks with the naked eye, and they could only be identified by their sounds.

Odin's sword clenched in his hand stood like a stone statue, and he turned his head to look at the king of the sea and water. It was like the expression of a general stationed on the frontier after killing the last invader, looking into the distance, his gaze was far-reaching and lonely.

He was surrounded by three layers of teachers and students in the Kassel Academy, but no one dared to attack him suddenly. Invisibly, the aura emanating from Odin's body made everyone jealous, and the audience was silent, and the sound of a dragon moaning was faintly heard in the distance.

That's not sheep into the wolves at all, but wolves into the sheep! And Odin is the ferocious wolf.

"I'm afraid it's not a sudden short-circuit in the brain, you say, can we burp him with a sneak attack now?" Fingal whispered in front of Zero.

"I think it's very likely." Zero nodded.

"Well, Fingal has a great offer." The Night's Watch patted Fingal on the shoulder with great appreciation, as if the master had seen his apprentice grow up enough to stand on his own. But speaking of which, isn't this really an embarrassment?

"yes, yes, you think so, right?" Fingal rubbed his hands together excitedly, his face flushed red, he was the best at what a thief like stealing chickens and dogs did, because he didn't know how many times he had done it, he was extremely enthusiastic and missed this feeling, and even a little excited.

"I mean, if we do what you do, we're probably going to be wiped out, and you're the engine of war." Zero said lightly.

Everyone was shocked by the dragon chant and subconsciously didn't dare to move, the worst was Su Yuheng, he was under the dragon king, although he quickly covered his ears and sank into the sea, but the impact of the powerful sound wave still made him spit out a mouthful of rich blood, and a faint bloodshot slowly floated out of his ears and nostrils.

He felt the world spinning, and he felt a huge bronze bell ringing in his head.

After the dragon king's roar subsided, he surfaced and inhaled. He was sure that he had seriously injured the Dragon King, but the Dragon King's amazing healing power was jaw-dropping, and even if he cut off the Dragon King's head, he would be able to grow a new head immediately, right? Unless he is chopped into a pulp, he will be able to repair himself countless times.

Is this the power of the first dragon king after fusion? Possessing unparalleled power, possessing near-eternal life, ascending to the throne to slaughter all beings, and taking the aesthetics of violence to the extreme.

Before the Black King returns, he is the master of this world, he symbolizes the pinnacle of power and power, and is like a bug-like existence.

"Yes, you're the biggest monster in the world, brother, you're awesome!" He remembered this sentence because Lu Mingze had said it to him.

"Don't ...... Die! He looked at himself reflected in the sea and whispered.

Is it really not going to die? He didn't know either.

Maybe he should retreat and think long-term, but who else can stop the dragon king? He suddenly felt very tired, if only the little devil was still around.

At least...... Before he died, he still had someone to talk to, and he wouldn't be too lonely.

He swam towards the Dragon King, the pain in his knee that made him nearly faint, perhaps shattered from his kneecap as he fell.

He floated in place, like a fish on a knife, and could only be slaughtered.

Someone spoke softly behind his back, in Japanese: "Sakura must be happy." ”

He turned his head in horror, forgetting that Eri was not far away from him. No...... Don't go, he stretched out his hand towards Eri, he had a bad premonition.

She waved softly before leaving, like a deer gently kissing the forest that would say goodbye.

A clear voice echoed across the sea through the wind, and it was a girl who spoke, speaking in the language of the primeval wilderness, which means: "death"!

The scales protruding from her body tore her clothes to shreds, her muscles slowly rising and falling under the scales, her bright golden pupils silently ignited, and her gaze was cold, with the nobility and pride of an empress. She is a species that can rule the world with violence.

Eri reached out to the King of the Sea and Water, and let out a metallic voice and said, "Death! ”

An invisible force pulled the dragon king backwards, squeezing the dragon's bones and bones in a terrifying cracking sound.

Every time she said "death," the dragon king's body was annihilated, and the scales and muscles on his body turned into black sand and were blown away by the wind.

Judgment is actually the meaning of endless death.

Ignoring the pain in his knees, Su Yuheng swam towards Eriyi in a panic like a child, and his knees were quickly repaired under the effect of Yan Ling's "don't die". He swam up behind Eri, and an invisible barrier separated him from Eri.

The Dragon King roared and trembled, raising his head unwillingly, the pure fire element gathered in his mouth, and the elemental turbulence in the space was guided by it, and he angrily spewed a hundred-meter-long flame towards Eri Yi.

The girl ignored the oncoming flames and said "death" repeatedly, the flames stopped not far above Eri's head, and she could no longer move forward, and a transparent barrier protected her.

Judgment protects the freer while giving orders to others.

The maiden kept giving death orders to the dragon king, and the dragon king struggled and roared in pain, constantly reborn and died, everyone did not dare to move in place, the miserable dragon groans continued to impact their nervous systems, and blood slowly flowed from their nostrils and ears.

Eventually, the entire dragon dissipated into tiny pieces of gravel, scattered like burning ash.

When killing the dragon king, the girl's death power is exhausted, and every time she says death, her body is thinner, and it takes her own sacrifice to release the spirit judgment, and in the end, her body is shriveled like dead wood.

She has always been like a small daisy, not earth-shattering beauty, but quietly emitting wisps of fragrance, dazzling bloom in the trembling wind, and then drift away.

It blooms briefly like a summer flower, and is destined to wither after blooming.

She came into the world silently and left. She looked at the world all the time, neither far nor near.

Su Yuheng silently hugged her from behind, and the girl's pale face was smiling, but her closed eyes would never be opened again.

She must have been happy before leaving, right? can help Su Yuheng kill the Dragon King, she has always been such a simple and lovely girl, hasn't she?

As long as the person she likes will be happy, then she will also be happy, just like the time when she watched the sea in the Umezu Temple Town, Su Yuheng told Eri Yi about the Tokyo love story, about Gintama about Gundam and Lelouxiu, and about Su Yuheng's past events, he remembered that the girl always had a smile on her face, because the boy sitting opposite her was excited and dancing and telling the story, that day should have been the happiest day they ever had.

She never said she liked him, but when she looked at him, her eyes were full of tenderness.

"Didn't you say that you would show me how beautiful Eri looks when she wears a wedding dress?" He muttered, his voice was dry, and the girl's body temperature in his arms cooled little by little, and his heart also cooled down.

The boy suddenly laughed, and tears flowed silently.

He is so desperate and lonely, it turns out that no matter what kind of power you have, when you are robbed of your most beloved things, your grief is no different from that of a child.

"Maybe it's because they don't know their dreams, and the wanderers chase the phantom." Jiude Mai looked at Su Yuheng on the screen and whispered. In the script written by that person, the person who finally killed the dragon of the sea and water was Eri Kami.

The Atlantis pulled up vertically and out of sight.

"Thank you, Isabel." Ange motioned for Isabel to take no more of his shoulders, and he sat weakly on the ground.

Maintaining the realm of Speech Spirit Time Zero had already absorbed a lot of his spiritual power, and the forcible maintenance of the realm by violent blood had overwhelmed his aged body.

"You're happy to have solved the two dragon kings at once, aren't you?" The Night's Watch sat down beside Ange, raised the bottle and took a big sip. "Would you like some?"

Ange glanced at the Night's Watch, then took the bottle and took a large gulp.

"And the dragon king has not been killed, and the war has not ended." He whispered.

"Ye Mengjiad, I think that person named Chu Zihang should be able to deal with her...... At least a tie, right? As for Odin, basically the whole academy is dealing with him, my God, what kind of monster is he? "The Night's Watch is mad.

"No," Ange shook his head, "I'm talking about the Black King Nighod not dead yet, and if the Black King hadn't died, the Dragon Kings would have awakened countless times." ”

"Kami-shigoe once told me that the dragon king was awakened by someone, just like the king wanted to awaken the gods. The King of Bronze and Fire, the King of Earth and Mountain, are all awakened by people, so they will awaken intensively. Someone has awakened the Dragon King and lured us to the battlefield where the dragon is slain! From the King of Bronze and Fire to the King of Earth and Mountain to the White King, the resurgence of each Dragon King is on someone's timeline, and the end result must be the return of the Black King Nidhogg. Ange whispered.

"We've all become pawns of somebody."

He looked up at Flamel, "What kind of person do you think I am?" ”

"Why do you ask this question all of a sudden......" the Night's Watch scratched his head, "you've been thinking about slaying dragons every moment of your life, you're the kind of person who holds a grudge against you, and whoever has a grudge against you and becomes your enemy will die out." You can do whatever it takes to get there. Give you a chance to finish off the dragons with a mushroom cloud of nuclear bombs, and when the rain of fire falls from the sky, you'll light a cigar and pour a glass of champagne to honor your old friends. Your life is waiting for that moment full of performance art, and you are a fierce and sullen old man. ”

"Unscrupulous?" He whispered, as if asking himself.

"I'm not afraid of Odin and Jörmungad, because they have appeared in our sight, and I know each other's strength, but the Black King Nidhogg only exists in legends, no one knows what he looks like, no one knows his strength, only the black dragon that symbolizes despair, he is the only ancestor of all dragons, and has created the four great monarchs and the White King. The supreme existence of supreme virtue and power, the ultimate existence of the deepest part of the dragon civilization, and its strength is immeasurable. Reign over the world with fate, and herd humans as sheep in the name of God. ”

In the time of a few conversations, Ange was able to stand up, and his excellent bloodline allowed his mental strength to be quickly repaired. The folding knife in the cuff slipped silently and clenched in his hand.

"You're right, I'm a person who can do anything for the sake of the end."

Ange walked towards Nono, his body tense, as if he was going to jump at any moment.

He glanced at Su Yuheng, who had just swam ashore, and slowed down. The whole school knew that Su Yuheng had a crush on Chen Motong, and Ange was a little hesitant, if he did what that person said next, Su Yuheng would definitely go berserk, and things would become more troublesome.

But if he didn't do what that person asked, all the preparations he had made before would be in vain, and at this most critical juncture, he had to make up his mind, and his hesitation had already attracted Nono's attention.

Hesitation will only give the opponent more time to prepare, and this sentence is still said by himself.

He smiled self-deprecatingly, and walked straight towards Nono, he was really old, he would never be so hesitant when he was young, maybe after this war he would find a village where no one knew him to live, open a bar, listen quietly to the people in the village tell their stories every night, and finally die quietly.

The folding knife flipped over, the cold knife light flashed, the blade easily cut through Chen Motong's clothes, revealing white skin, and with another knife, it cut straight from the back of her neck along the cervical vertebrae, blood spurted on his face, and at that moment he was expressionless like a god of death harvesting souls in hell.

Chen Motong didn't even have a chance to dodge, she couldn't believe that the principal would attack her, she slowly fell to the ground, blood slowly seeping into the soil from behind.

"Ange, are you crazy?" The Night's Watch roared and ran towards him.

"Headmaster...... Why? Nono sat down with the last of his strength.

"I'm sorry, I can't tell you my purpose, if I had to give you a reason, I could send the entire dragon clan to the grave, but sacrifice one of you." Ange paused, he gently stroked Chen Motong's cheek, "Child, may you rest in peace." ”

"Liar, huh?" Su Yuheng walked towards Nuo Nuo in a daze, like a puppet without a soul.

"Headmaster, are you crazy? Get out of the way, senior sister, she can still be saved, and she will die if it's too late! ”

"Lu Mingfei," Ange sighed, "each of us lives for ourselves. Absolute justice is just a term that people use to whitewash hatred and longing, and if you really believe in that kind of thing, then you are naïve. ”

He swung the last knife before the night watchman and Su Yuheng arrived, and when the folding knife was about to pierce Nuo Nuo's neck, Nuo Nuo smiled and cried, that was the most beautiful smile Su Yuheng had ever seen in his life, in the past, the smile of the little witch was either too charming, or too rough and heroic, and this time her smile was the simplest and warmest, like the Virgin Mary.

Tears splashed on the ground and shattered.

Before she died, the girl whispered, "If that's the case, then I'll accept it." ”

The knife in the old man's hand paused for a moment when he heard the girl's last words, but no one else saw it, and everyone thought that the old man had decisively stabbed the folding knife into the girl's neck.

The moment the folding knife pierced Nuo Nuo's neck, the whole world turned gray, and Su Yuheng's head suddenly ached violently, as if something was about to come out of an extremely deep place.

His eyes were black, and there seemed to be purple snakes swimming silently on the black curtain, and behind those snakes, brilliant golden pupils opened.

In the depths of the dark church, the golden holy spear nailed the pale boy to the top of the altar, he stood in front of the boy, the wind and dust were blowing, and the boy who seemed to be dead slowly opened his eyes, the pupils were so beautiful that people were afraid, but with a look of dependence on you like a kitten.

The dried black-brown blood from the wound on the boy's chest was slowly covered by the fresh blood.

The boy said, "Brother, you have finally come to see me, you want to ...... Shake my hand? It's so cold and lonely here. ”

"Lu Mingze ......" he read the name softly, as if he was afraid that the devil would wake up.

"Brother exchanged?" The boy looked up at the boy below.

"Are there really a lot of people in the world? No, none of those people exist, only those who know that you care about you and will rejoice and grieve for you are truly there. But most of those who exist now are gone. Brother exchanged? Exchange the last 1/4 of your life, and leave the rest to me, you hate this world, right? Then we will destroy the world! ”

Su Yuheng was silent, he held the handle of the Golden Holy Spear, thinking about the question of whether to pull it out or not.

"People are doing nothing more than three things in this life, deceiving themselves, deceiving others, and being deceived by others. Brother, do you think that's the case? ”

Lu Mingze said to himself, "The saddest thing than loneliness is that you don't know that you are lonely, or you are clearly lonely, but you have deceived yourself into believing that you are not lonely." Why do you have to lie to yourself again? You are obviously very lonely and desperate, everyone is taking pity on you, and the love they give you is like a grain of rice that is set aside from a rice bowl and given to you. They won't care what you want or what you want, because you have nothing, you're a decrepit, you're superfluous, no one really needs you, just like fireworks exploding in the air at night, it's not that you have to use fireworks to celebrate or remember a certain time or something, fireworks are dispensable, you are also dispensable, but the tragedy is that you are not even as good as fireworks. His voice was hoarse and cold.

"There is a devil in every man's heart, and happiness is his cage, and when people's fantasies come to naught, and demons will come down singing bloody hymns, then the desperate will be invincible!"

Su Yuheng stayed where he was, he could feel that Lu Mingze was angrier and more lonely than him, like a resentful spirit wandering in the world for thousands of years.

Shadows slowly surrounded them from all sides, speaking the ancient language, as if chanting and crying.

It was Deadpool, a large area of sudden Deadpool quietly surrounded Su Yuheng.

He pulled the silver Desert Eagle from the inside of his suit and replaced it with a steel-core magazine.

"Brother," Lu Mingze shook his head, "You can't kill Deadpool with this alone, at most you will cause them a little insignificant damage, but what's the use?" You can't kill them, they don't feel anything, but brother, you're tired, your bullets are limited, and when your physical strength is exhausted, that's when they're eating. ”

"Can you stop talking and come up with something practical? Do you have any free customer packages? If you have it, use it. Su Yuheng said.

The little devil sighed, "Come here, let me put my hands on your shoulders." ”

“something for nothing…… 100% fusion! ”

The warm current was poured into Su Yuheng's body from the hands of the little devil, like surging magma, the nerves in his whole body were burning, and the chaos in the depths of his mind seemed to have cracked, and the light came out of the crack, like a blazing white tide.

Su Yuheng's eyelids fell heavily, as if he was asleep.

He slowly opened his eyes, like a wake after a full sleep, he looked at the many Deadpools, calmly and soothingly walked forward, as if afraid of him again, he took a step forward, and the surrounding Deadpools dodged in panic, always keeping a certain distance from him, as if there was a huge circular space around him that could not be invaded.

That circular space is not a domain, but a territory. His realm fills his majesty.

He laughed, and then rushed at the hordes of Deadpools with a hideous face, he had to move, let out a beastly roar, waving his clawed hands, the anger in his heart had nowhere to vent, and if he didn't do anything about it, he would be burned to death by the fire in his heart.

So far, Deadpool has not been able to resist his blow, he rushes into the crowd, but it is Deadpool who dodges, he keeps slashing his claws, Deadpool keeps falling, and he doesn't even have the strength to resist.

Is this power and power? He held power and power as if he had the whole world in his hands.

If he had had this wonderful power and power earlier, then Nono would not have died, Eri would not have died, and all those who wanted to hurt him and wanted to protect would have died!

Still want ...... I also want more and stronger power and power!

In this way, he can avenge the dead women, instead of being cowardly and incompetent to escape, no matter what he needs to exchange, who he needs to exchange, as long as he can give him power and power, even if he sells his soul to the devil!

Lu Mingze watched all this silently from above, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Most of the Deadpools had already fallen in a pool of blood, Su Yuheng gasped lightly, and very few Deadpools were able to dodge his attacks and fight back, just like the mini-bosses in the game.

He attacked a black shadow, but the black shadow easily grabbed his wrist like a pincer that stuck his hand.

He quickly raised his other hand, and the black shadow suddenly slapped him in the face, and before he could react, another slap was on his face.

He staggered back a few steps to stabilize his body, and he shook his head, the blow had made him drowsy, a symptom of the brain starting to get congested.

The shadow approached him, grabbed him by the neck, lifted him up, and threw him out.

"The principal killed Chen Motong, are you going to kill the whole school to bury her?" The shadow pointed at him and yelled.

"How many people do you have to kill before your sword is sharp? Who loves you so that you don't be lonely? Wake up, Lu Mingfei! ”

He quickly got up from the ground and looked at the dark shadow in disbelief, it was Fingal speaking.

He looked around, and all the dead Deadpools had become teachers and students of the Kassel Academy.

He looked down at his hands, which still had dried blood.

As soon as he looked up and saw Lu Mingze looking at himself with a smile, he was suddenly so shocked that he took half a step back, and Lu Mingze's smile suddenly distorted in his eyes, mysterious and profound, like a black hole.

He realized that he had fallen into a trap, but it was actually Lu Mingze who led him into a dream, a combination of dream and reality, from beginning to end, this is a game, a painstaking game.

"You lied to me."

Su Yuheng looked up at the boy above with an expressionless face.

Some of the happiness he had previously received was like a dream or bubble bursting into pieces. Whoever he cares about will never die well!

It's like a curse! He's a man who doesn't deserve to be happy.

He and Lu Mingze are more like comrades-in-arms than a contractual relationship, no matter what he wants to do, Lu Mingze will always understand and help him solve it with all his heart.

He knew that Lu Mingze was helping him so for some ulterior purpose, Lu Mingze would not be kind, and the devil would not have mercy on anyone.

Before the last 1/4 of their lives are gone, the contract between them is still there, and they are happy to calculate each other for a long time, like a game on a chessboard.

"Brother, what are you talking about?" The boy showed an innocent expression, "Didn't you take the initiative to ask me for the so-called power and power?" I've given it to you, why do you turn around and scold me when I fulfill your wish? ”