"Another one popped up."

Throwing the ordinary PPK pistol to the side casually, Lu Mingfei looked at the stout man who took off his black robe at the top of the Municipal Opera House.

"It's the black-robed man beside Otis."

Ange, who had good eyesight, took advantage of the rain to wipe the folding knife.

"Although it has long been known that some half-breeds have taken refuge in dragons, I didn't expect that one of the people involved in the West African Half-breed Alliance has taken refuge in the past.

Although the West African hybrids are more watery, I am still very angry when I see this situation. ”

After polishing the folding knife, Ange raised the blade horizontally.

"I won't let go of a creature like a dragon that only believes in power and power, and I won't let go of a hybrid who takes refuge in this creature."

Without saying hello to Lu Mingfei, Ange squatted like a leopard, accumulating all his strength in his legs as a young man.

At the same time, his spirit was amplified in an instant.

Time Zero!

Ange built the realm with himself at the center, and in his eyes, time slowed down throughout the Nibelungen.

The rain around him also stopped in place as if it were still, only he did not slow down.

Under the effect of this kind of speech, even if it is used by ordinary hybrids, their actions can be increased by as much as a hundred times, not to mention the S-class hybrid Ange, who has undergone the most severe training.

The old man, who had been at the top of the half-breed for nearly a hundred years, finally got serious.

The two dragons in the heights looked down at Ange as if time flashed.

Not surprisingly, it wouldn't be long before Ange appeared in front of them with the Dragon-Slaying Blade raised.

"I'm going to stop him, Heimdall."

A voice as graceful as a hundred souls rang out.

Dressed in blood-red tights and thin golden armor, Shygargul stepped forward and spoke.

"Father said that Ange should be treated like our kind, and he is different from those ordinary human beings."

The legendary patron saint of the Rainbow Bridge, Heimdall reminded.

"In order to deal with him, I have honed my words to the extreme.

So Heimdall, rest assured. ”

Shaking his sword in his hand, he spread his wings and stood in the air like a cross.

Word Spirit: Instant, Eighth Order!

Two hundred and fifty-six times faster!

Under the natural orthopedic body of the dragon, Shijiagul instantly opened the eighth order and rushed straight to Ange.

In the blink of an eye, the two met in midfield.

After Shygargul went to stop Ange, Heimdall looked at Lu Mingfei, who was carrying a long knife.

It's just that the other party is looking at him with a smile, and the smile is as gentle as if he is a friend he hasn't seen for a long time.

I've never seen it.

And for some reason, he always had a sense of familiarity when he looked at the other party's knife, but he couldn't think of where he had seen it if he thought about it.

——

Kill the numerous military bodyguards who came to support Otis.

Stepping forward and swinging his knife, Chu Zihang wanted to directly cut this general of the West African Alliance.

It's just that three spears that radiate light suddenly appeared, blocking the village rain that he slashed at Otis from different positions.

A body of light and dragon wings, plus the iconic silver helmet.

Just by looking at it, Chu Zihang recognized who the other party was.

"It's Odin again!"

Seeing such a familiar dress, Chu Zihang instantly recalled those nights when he was flooded by rain.

Not only his father, but even Lu Mingfei disappeared on a rainy night.

He had always been wary of the half-bloods around him, and he no longer suppressed his instincts at this moment.

"Bloodshot at one point!"

It was as if God was observing the world, and the whole world became so clear that every drop of rain from the sky would fall into his eyes.

Everyone around is clearly moving.

"Second Burst of Blood!"

The bloodline is further purified, and the high-pressure blood flow washes through the body, and every cell absorbs this rich wine-like power.

The dense scales also pierced the skin at this moment, and the steel-like dragon scales closed one by one, absorbing all the energy from the outside world.

"So, what kind of treasure are you in this container, so anxious to open it."

Unlike the situation on Chu Zihang's side, Colonel KFC has only one opponent.

And he was also using the long knife sent by Henkel to slash at the female dragon in front of him.

Every impact was accompanied by a thunderous knife sound.

And under the impact, it was the green tendons on his arms that were like thin snakes swimming.

Fighting with the three generations of pure-blooded dragons in the posture of a human is actually a little reluctant.

"I don't know how you can barely compete with me with the strength of a half-blood, but as far as a human is concerned, you have met the requirements to enter Valhalla."

Helwell did not answer the KFC colonel's question, or rather disdain to answer his question with her arrogance.

She just has one more goal in the fight, which is to turn the high-level hybrid in front of her into Deadpool and bring it to Odin.

Collecting high-level hybrids has always been the duty of the Valkyries.

Surely God will be satisfied.

Thinking of this, cyan scales instantly covered the whole body, the thick tail also extended from behind, and the crystal palm also turned into sharp claws at the same time.

The muscles of Helwell's arm bulged suddenly, and the strength was highly strengthened!

With a bang, Colonel KFC was hit by this sudden burst of force into the container behind him.

"Ahem."

The KFC colonel who was hit with gold stars in his eyes quickly stabilized his figure.

After calming down his breath, he spoke:

"Pure-blooded dragons are strong enough!"

Then Colonel KFC took a sharp step forward, his already majestic body swelling again.

The suit slowly cracked, the bones of the whole body made a slight pop, and the surface of the skin was a bronze color.

Bronze Throne!

Serial number 87 strengthened his bones, skin, and muscles in a fraction of the time.

If the Chosen Servants can only strengthen humans to their limits, then the Bronze Throne can strengthen the body of a half-breed to the strength of a dragon's body.

At this moment, Colonel KFC's whole body cells were activated, and his self-healing ability was greatly improved, and in a short period of time, he had a body comparable to that of a dragon.

"I'm not like the one next door who will evolve like a Digimon, and I'm not like my cute junior brother who will evolve into a magical girl.

However, as a civilian, I will be armed and domineering, so don't underestimate me, bastard! ”

After Helwell felt a moment of inexplicability, Colonel KFC clenched his long knife and squatted down and jumped out.

"A knife stream of mystery, a big shock when you climb the stairs!"

A powerful slash sent Helvir flying in an instant.

At this moment, the offense and defense are reversed!

Standing on a high place, Heimdall looked at Chu Zihang, who had already burst into blood, and the mysterious pullover man who opened the bronze throne.

plus the Sagagur who had just fought with Angers in the distance.

Unexpectedly, at the moment of this dragon invasion, humans had the upper hand.

Doesn't it mean that except for Lu Mingfei and Ange, the other half-breeds are rubbish?

Without much thought, he raised the horn Gjallarhorn, which hung around his waist, and began to blow!

A high-pitched trumpet pierced the generally calm rainy night, and the sound was distant and clear, deafening.

The voice seemed to be full of strength and confidence, as if it was calling the warriors to fight.

With the sound of the trumpet, some darkness hidden in the stagnant water also emerged.

Black winds, rusty weapons, withered pale hands, and golden golden eyes!

A large group of dark shadows slowly rose from the stagnant water.

If you go by the Kassel Academy rating, these are almost all A-rated Deadpools.

In the blink of an eye, the outside of Chicago's Municipal Opera House became Deadpool's lair.

Not only that, but due to the rain that invaded the interior of the opera house, countless Deadpools also popped up inside the building.

In an instant, the entire opera house was in turmoil.

The sound of gunfire and swords was incessant, and both the invited guests and the staff were forced to take up arms and start dealing with the Deadpools.

And Henkel, who had fallen to the ground and was about to go to find Angers, had not walked a few steps before he also encountered these heroic spirits dressed in the wind.

"Bang!"

Before Deadpool could swing his sword and sharp claws, Henkel raised his alchemy revolver and fired a shot.

Seventeen rings followed.

The alchemy bullet and the Holy Judge's must hit, each shot accurately took away a Deadpool.

Texas Dawn is a special pair of revolvers that can hold nine bullets in each.

After emptying a small clearing around him, the elite of the North American half-breed also rushed to Henkel's side.

They are armed with a variety of firearms or alchemical weapons.

Henkel glanced at the dense Deadpool around him, he sighed and said:

"Plans have changed, we need to clean up these Deadpools and keep ourselves safe now.

Kill the leader or something, or leave it to Ange and the mysterious young man. ”

——

Nine-order instant, five hundred and twelve times the speed!

In the middle of the wreckage of the vehicle and the opera house, Schigargur once again raised the class of the moment.

Each time, she poured a torrential rain of knife light at Ange, and the sound of the knife cutting through the air overlapped layer by layer, sounding like a wave from the sky!

The rain curtain is torn to shreds, and countless Deadpools appear by her side at the same time to deal with Ange.

However, Ange still did not move at all, not even turn around!

He always swung his sword at the same speed, and a single folding knife blocked Shigargul's 512-speed slash and countless Deadpool interferences around him.

There's even room to clean up Deadpool further away.

Both sides tore through the air with rapid speed, creating a piercing screech.

"What a humiliation!"

As Sagagul speeded up, only such thoughts flashed in his heart.

As a pure-blooded dragon, not only did they not suppress a human being, but they were also deliberately fought by the other party at the same speed.

The countless skills I have practiced by myself seem to be useless work under zero time.

Is the legend of the half-breed really that strong?

Under Ange's attack, she kept retreating, but the way back formed a vacuum channel.

On this passage, all Deadpool is crushed!

"Dragons, are you so weak?"

Ange stared at her with fiery golden eyes.

What Shigagur saw in his eyes was a flame of revenge and coldness.

"Damn, mere human!"

In a tenth-order instant, one thousand and twenty-four times the speed of slashing!

Countless scales and bone spurs burst out of her skin, and she completely took the dragonman posture and slashed out a knife that the half-blood would never have been able to take.

The shining light on the sword is like a meteor in the night sky, it looks bright, but it actually has terrifying speed and power!

but

"That's your limit?"

With a clear slash, Ange walked forward without looking back.

"What am I?"

Shigagul looked at his elevated body in confusion.

Have you been cut off?

With this thought, the head that fell to the ground closed its eyes.

"As a dragon, you're not qualified."

Ange's voice came from afar.

Under the sound of the horn, a lot of Deadpools also appeared around Colonel KFC and Chu Zihang.

These are all to support the dragon forces.

"Yan Ling, Jun Yan!"

Under the second burst of blood, the blazing flames shot out like the explosion of napalm.

The Deadpool that had just surrounded him was incinerated in an instant, leaving only a bronze skeleton.

Only Chu Zihang and Xia Mi, who was standing beside him, were not affected in the slightest.

In countless trials, his mastery of words and spirits has been subtle.

Then use a knife with high temperature to instantly smash the skeleton that Deadpool has turned into.

Deadpool's wave was instantly cleared out of a large clearing area.

Jun Yan can be said to be like a fish in water on this occasion.

Under the catharsis of this violence, the three Valkyries not far away actually felt a little scared.

"It's like a real dragon."

A Valkyrie muttered to herself.

But at the orders of Lord Helwell, none of them flinched.

It's just that just as they were about to shoot together, Otis, who was in the rear, suddenly rushed out.

He lifted the dragon's breath of light and dust and pressed the button suddenly!

This product, which was created by the equipment department of Kassel, was thus used by him on the students of Kassel.

The next moment, a blazing bright light erupted, a jet of energy that was wrapped in a huge impact.

It should be said or not, it is worthy of being a product of the Kassel Equipment Department, which is more powerful than some high-strength bombs.

Otis took several steps back from the recoil of the impact.

"Not enough."

A demonic voice appeared.

After the impact of the smoke receded, everyone could see Chu Zihang, who was bare and holding the village rain obliquely.

He didn't take a step back, just stretched out his hand to cover Xia Mi behind him.

Under the dense dragon scales, the attack brought by Otis did not even break the defense.

Putting his hand down, Chu Zihang looked at the four of them with golden pupils that were enough to ignite everything.

The panicked Otis hurriedly raised the dragon's breath of light and dust and pressed it again.

It's just that this time it didn't trigger the strong shock that it had before, but it produced.

Explode!

A blast like a small missile explosion appeared on the weapon in Otis's hand.

In the blink of an eye, he was engulfed in the explosion and became a dead body.

Even his teammates didn't react.

The three Valkyries watched in amazement, they didn't understand why Otis's weapon was blowing up on them!

In fact, if Otis had read the manual, he would have known that the weapon fired by the armament department was a high-explosive bomb in addition to an energy weapon.

This is an option that can be made when there is no energy to meet an enemy, and the trigger condition is to press the button again within five seconds after releasing the energy attack.

It can be said to be a must-have at home and a good choice for extinguishing mouths.

"It's miserable."

Xia Mi, who was standing behind Chu Zihang, covered her face with one hand and couldn't bear to look at it directly, but at the same time, her leaking fingers were admiring Chu Zihang's perfect upper body.

In her aesthetics, Chu Zihang, who is covered in dragon scales, is simply handsome.

"Let's get on it!"

Without waiting for Chu Zihang to make a move, the three silver-helmeted Valkyries agitated one after another.

They shoot in three different directions at the same time with sharp spears in their hands!

And Chu Zihang also saw through the blind spot of their attack at this moment.

It's just that he didn't escape from here, but pushed Natsumi out of the encirclement.

Then he clamped the village rain under his armpit, and then spit out two words:

"Xia Lan!"

In an instant, six hundred and sixty-six variations appeared on his blade.

A black sphere of space appeared in place, and it was a storm formed by the blade!

It is a 360-degree defense with absolutely no dead ends.

It is also a move he imitated from Lu Mingfei.

The Valkyrie's offensive was instantly broken, and their bodies were also disrupted by this countless storm of blades!

In the moment when their bodies stagnated, Chu Zihang wrapped the black fire flow formed by Jun Yan around the village rain.

Then grasp a visible slash line in front of you, and then slash sideways.

The three silver-helmeted Valkyries instantly froze, and when they looked down, they saw black flames burning in their abdomen.

Then spread!

Three humanoid keels stand on the ground.

——

After seeing Ange's dazzling skills and killing Shijiagul, Lu Mingfei also raised his sword.

He pressed his index and middle fingers together on the blade.

"The headmaster is done, it's my turn."

"Farewell, broken heart."

(End of chapter)