Ange directly pulled the stunned Lu Mingfei to the balcony, opened the suitcase in front of him, assembled a large-caliber sniper rifle from it and handed it to Lu Mingfei.

Lu Mingfei was still digesting the information in his heart, and he didn't refuse, but just took it silently. Ange took out a cylindrical quartz glass sealed tube and showed it to Lu Mingfei, it was a slender bullet, the bullet was dark red, like a simple polished red crystal, and there was a blood-like luster flowing and changing in it.

"The fifth element, the Philosopher's Stone, is one of the top alchemy creations, the warhead is constructed with a pure spirit, only it can kill the Dragon King, to cherish the bullet, it is rare."

Ange filled the bullet into the magazine, loaded it with a "click", and patted Lu Mingfei on the shoulder.

"Headmaster...... What are you...... What do you want me to do? Lu Mingfei finally said the first words after he came to the attic.

Ange pointed to the campus below, and Lu Mingfei saw that the various teams were converging in the direction of Valhalla, and above the rooster sculpture at the top of Valhalla, stood a dazzling figure, the being that Ange called the King of Bronze and Fire, who was now roaring angrily at the entire campus.

The running students fired Frigga bullets at him, and the smoke, as red as blood, completely enveloped him, and the other could only cover their faces with their arms, shouting in vain.

The voice is like a resentful spirit, which makes people shudder when they hear it.

"The Lord of Bronze and Fire over there, I'll break through his defenses for you, and in a moment you'll see a turning eye, it's his third dragon's eye, his real point. Aim him in the forehead and shoot him with this bullet. Ange patted Lu Mingfei's shoulder again, "Can you do it?" ”

Lu Mingfei looked at the sniper rifle in his hand, this is a very high-end looking firearm, with an infrared laser scope, for some people with shooting experience, it is not uncommon to hit, and it is strange to miss, after all, the distance is not too far.

Although he hadn't really touched a firearm before, Lu Mingfei had an inexplicable self-confidence and clearly knew that he could shoot at all.

But......

"Why me?" He was at a loss.

"Because of your bloodline, you have to believe in your own bloodline, you are a unique S-class, only you can be immune to my words. If it were any other case, I could have brought a few people to exempt them, but I could only do my best when facing a dragon king, and then I needed someone who could be immune to my words. ”

Ange pulled his folding knife from the inner pocket of his suit.

Lu Mingfei saw it very clearly, it was a large folding knife with an ancient shape, an elegant wooden handle, and a slightly curved knife body with satisfying lines, it was an extremely rare patterned steel knife, and the blood-like pattern on it made Lu Mingfei familiar.

Ange took the folding knife and turned around and went downstairs: "Watch my performance in a while, and I'll leave the rest to you, Lu Mingfei." ”

On the ground, the students' long-held containment operation finally broke through, and the stock of Frigga bullets that each person could carry was limited, and even if the logistics department kept bringing in new bullets, they didn't have time to fill the magazine.

Under such continuous attrition, there was finally a brief vacancy in the defensive line.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the bones of the figure made a deafening explosion, the skin behind it was torn, and a pair of wing membranes that were originally attached to the back suddenly opened, and blood was dripping on them.

After spreading his wings, the figure flew straight towards Lancelot, and in such a long time, he had already recognized the human who had been dispatching on the spot. With air superiority, it's too easy to catch him.

At this critical moment, Ange appeared on the lawn

He squatted down like a leopard, accumulating all his strength in his legs, the sound of Long Wen chanting throughout the campus, and the dragons in the high places also looked down at the old man below.

Everyone could feel that a field in the old man's body instantly enlarged in the darkness.

Speech Spirit: Time Zero (also known as eternity, time zero).

Lu Mingfei, who was standing on the balcony, suddenly noticed something incredible, and within his field of vision, time seemed to slow down throughout the campus.

Whether it was the running students or the dragon with its wings outstretched, even the churning of leaves and flames blown by the wind slowed down, and relying on the scope, Lu Mingfei could see the dragon blinking slowly.

He and the Headmaster were the only ones in the world who didn't slow down, but the Headmaster was now as fast as a leopard, and he flew across the lawn and along the handrail of the fire ladder to the house at Valhalla, even if he was a martial arts master.

At the same time, Zheng Shu, who was standing next to him incognito, looked at the folding knife in Ange's hand. When Ange released the Spirit of Words, the knife also resonated with his power, although it did not increase the "strength" of his Spirit of Words, but it greatly increased the "depth" of his Spirit of Words.

Time Zero's effect is very strong, but the drawback is also obvious, like the Spirit of Words: Precepts, when facing an existence that exceeds one's own blood level, this spirit has no use other than consuming the user's physical strength.

So even though the effect of Time Zero looks terrifying, the serial number is not very high. In the war between the dragon kings, this kind of speech spirit may not be as good as the effect of this kind of speech spirit that improves oneself in an instant.

It stands to reason that no matter how much a hybrid like Ange improves his bloodline, it is impossible for him to have an impact on the existence of the dragon king level.

But the existence of the folding knife made this kind of thing take a turn, and Zheng Shu found that the lines on the folding knife were somewhat similar to the Philosopher's Stone through careful observation. In addition to being able to inflict a huge amount of psychic toxin damage on dragons, it also carries the characteristics of the Philosopher's Stone as a spiritual condensation, which can greatly increase the "depth" of the spirit of speech.

"Spiritual attributes......" Zheng Shu whispered in his heart.

Not only the fake Konstantin he created, but even he himself was also affected, obviously he was already a fully formed dragon king, but he would be affected by the words and spirits of a half-blood. Among the creatures present, except for Ange, only Lu Mingfei, an existence of unknown bloodline, was not affected.

Zheng Shu has been able to think normally until now, completely because his reaction speed has exceeded the biological limit, even if Ange has extended the time by hundreds of times, he can rely on his terrifying enough reaction speed to keep up.

The spiritual attribute can cause this effect, which makes him think of the white king who is still lying on his stomach in the trench of Japan, and according to the information of the original book, the other party is also proficient in spiritual attributes.

With such a little matter with spiritual attributes, Zheng Shu couldn't imagine how far that existence, which was mainly based on spiritual attributes, could exert the depth of speech and spirit.

Recalling the battle between Lu Mingze and Herzog who turned into a white king in the original book, Zheng Shu inexplicably felt a subtle sense of familiarity in his heart, Herzog did plan to use words to attack when he first faced Lu Mingze, but Lu Mingze also immediately used his power to cancel it.

Now that I think about it, Lu Mingze's intention to perform when he canceled Yan Ling was too obvious, just like Zheng Shu did when he faced Xia Mi, relying on performance to hint, making the enemy think that he had lost the ability to release Yan Ling.

Zheng Shu speculated that as Herzog and the White King became more and more integrated, it was very likely that in the end, Lu Mingze would actually be unable to prohibit other words, but his initial hint made Herzog lose the opportunity to resist forever.

Thinking about it, Ange was close to the fake Konstantin.

"Lu Mingfei!" Ange's voice exploded in the air, guiding Lu Mingfei to focus all his energy on the scope.

Aware of the approaching danger in the Nibelungen, Konstantin manipulated his avatar to unleash the Red Flame, but to the eyes of Ange and Lumingfei, it seemed to be playing in slow motion.

Ange found a gap in the flames and cut through it, and in the moment he got closer, he swirled his body with a folding knife.

The two arms of the stand-in fell, and Konstantin didn't even react, just controlled the stand-in and looked ahead in a daze, as if he didn't realize that Ange had flashed behind him.

The center of the double's forehead suddenly cracked, and Ange slashed it vertically with a folding knife, and a red golden eye burst out of the wound, slowly turning.

Lu Mingfei immediately understood that this was the perfect opportunity that the principal had created for himself, and the dragon whose arms had been cut off could not be stopped at all. In the crosshairs, he could see the dragon's face clearly.

Under the guidance of inexplicable emotions, Lu Mingfei hesitated for a moment, but in the next moment, Zheng Shu's influence over the years finally played a role.

The bravery and sacrifice shown by Ange had ignited his emotions, and without any mercy or selfishness, Lu Mingfei aimed the crosshair at the golden eye and pulled the trigger in his hand.

Although the final result is a hit, compared with the original book, this is the first time that Lu Mingfei has made a decision of his own will.

As if sensing something, Ange glanced back at Lu Mingfei's location, his eyes showed a look of satisfaction, and he sensed a firm will from the attack just now.

[The influence on the world reaches a certain limit, and a large number of impact factors are obtained]

Progress: 225.69%→270.13%

Looking at the prompt message that popped up on his panel, Zheng Shu also showed a happy smile, that smile was not for his own gain, but for his friends.

"Congratulations, old road. From now on, you can finally get rid of the name of the decrepit boy, you can raise your chest and choose the path you want to move forward with dignity! ”

There are 6,000 words in total, and I'm getting used to it, and the speed of typing is also accelerating.

(End of chapter)