Nilde's body was lifted up by the wind elemental and rose into the air, and the mighty dragon text came out, which was his last wave.

The Spirit of Words - Returning to the Ruins, forming a huge whirlpool, generating a terrifying suction, and everything that is sucked into the whirlpool will be firmly trapped. When the spirit of speech ends, a Nibelungen-like subspace will be formed, in which time will stand absolutely still, and the trapped life will be worn out by the continuous spirit of speech-judgment.

If the liberator deliberately widens the range of the Speech Spirit, it will not be a problem for the Speech Spirit-Ruins to swallow thousands of square kilometers of islands.

It sounds a lot like a fragment of the Nibelungen, except that there is no Word-Judgment. But it should be noted that there is a slight difference with the collapsed Nibelungen. The stillness in the Nibelungen fragments can be lifted, but not the ruins, not even the dragon of the sea and water, the king of the sea, can save the lives or objects in the subspace - maybe the Supreme can.

The water beneath the dark blue dragon began to flow, spin, and rush, and a pitch-black dot appeared there, then gradually expanded, and a steady stream of suction came out of it.

At this moment, the suction force is not huge, and the four of them can still hold on, but there are already some building wreckage that has just been left behind in the battle flying in the air, and finally being sucked into the pitch-black abyss.

Chu Zihang tried to release Jun Yan, but before the golden fire dragon spewed to Nirde's side, it was pulled by the terrifying suction force, and was finally engulfed by the abyss, which made the four of them understand that the closer they got to the center point, the greater the suction, which was the natural protection measure of the release of the spirit of words-returning ruins.

Lu Mingfei gritted his teeth.

I can only try to interrupt the release of the Spirit.

Speech Spirit-Commandment, suppresses half-bloods with a lower bloodline than the one who released them within the realm, making them unable to use the Spirit of Speech.

According to common sense, it is impossible for Lu Mingfei's half-breed bloodline to be higher than the king of the sea and water, but ...... What if it really can?

Before that happens, though, you have to get enough of the field to reach Nidel.

Lu Mingfei opened his mouth and shouted: "Senior Brother Waste Materials, get ready!" ”

Fingal nodded knowingly, and Zero handed him the alchemy knife in his hand.

Lu Mingfei and Zero raised their hands at the same time, and the exact same dragon text came out of their mouths, and the two realms that prohibited the release of words and spirits unfolded and collided together.

They were supposed to be mutually exclusive, but under the interference of spiritual connections, they were strangely fused together, as if they were the words and spirits released by the same person.

So the realm expanded dramatically, enveloping everyone.

Lu Mingfei's side, Lu Mingze, the only one who was not affected by this field, sighed, and said in his heart, Brother, you are really a fool......

Nirde's mighty dragon chant came to an abrupt end, and the effect of the spirit of words and returning to the ruins disappeared in an instant.

Fingal leaped out with heavy strides, and the moment he was about to approach Nealde, the Spirit-Discipline effect disappeared, and the long knife extended into a black flame giant blade, and a single knife slashed out, and Nealde, who was caught off guard, was stabbed into the chest.

Fingal pushed him down, and one man and one dragon sank to the bottom of the sea, and the dragon text was recited by him at a very fast speed, and the black flames on the giant blade slowly disappeared, replaced by a black ball, with a red and shiny arc, blooming with bright light, gradually rising in front of Fingal, with the body of the dragon.

Words - Black Sun!

The black sun swelled suddenly, engulfing the dragon king's body. The wind swirled around Fingal, pulling the sea water and all kinds of debris to fly towards the silent dark sun, but fortunately, Lu Mingfei and the three of them were far away, and Fingal deliberately suppressed the range, so he was not accidentally injured.

Chu Zihang looked at the pitch-black sun and fell into deep thought.

Myself...... Is it the weakest one here?

Fingal stood on the empty seabed, looked up at the black sun, slowly closed his eyes, looked solemn, and quietly waited for the death of the enemy.

Neld's body was wrapped in extreme heat, the flesh began to melt, the brilliant golden pupils had long been incinerated, and in the absolute nothingness, his consciousness became more and more blurred, and only a residual question kept echoing in his mind.

Brother, isn't that as brave as you say......

A moment later, the black sun went out, revealing the dragonlord's shrunken dark golden keel, but no one paid any attention to it, allowing it to be submerged in the sea.

Because the four people present turned around and jumped back to the high platform after confirming that the enemy was dead, retrieved their backpacks, and then each found a relatively well-preserved house to relieve the dragonization.

Then, the four well-dressed men came out of the house and jumped into the sea to carry the dragon king's skeleton up to the high platform, which was two meters long even after being shrunk.

The corners of Lu Mingfei's mouth twitched slightly: "How do you take this thing away...... Is it just dragging it out? ”

"Just break it up and put it in your backpack, it doesn't make a difference." Fingal sat on the ground.

Lu Mingfei nodded, and the atmosphere between the four of them condensed, falling into an eerie silence.

In the end, it was Chu Zihang who broke the strange atmosphere, and he said expressionlessly: "You just said, if you have any questions, you will ask them later." Now that the fight is over, can I ask you a few questions? ”

Fingal nodded.

"There must have been survivors of that mission, like you?" Chu Zihang said, "This king of the sea and water has been staring at you from the beginning, obviously knowing you. ”

Fingal looked into the distance and said, "Yes, I'm the only survivor." ”

"When the Nibelungen began to crumble, we looked around with the keel remains for an exit, but when we found the exit, there were only two people left, and he stayed here to get me out."

Fingal pointed to a fragment of the Nibelungen in the far distance, "I'm absolutely not mistaken, he's there right now, locked in a wetsuit forever, his mind still. ”

"Forever?" Chu Zihang frowned.

"This is the Nibelungen, the Lord of the Sea and Water," Fingal whispered, "and there is a good chance that the other three dragon kings will not be able to save them except himself." So they can only be locked here forever until the collapsed Nibelungen completely dissipates because it has been ownerless for a long time. ”

Lu Mingfei looked there, and said in his heart that he didn't know if the little devil could be rescued......

Forget it, it is estimated that it will cost me a quarter of my life, so let's wait and see later, there is really no other way to think about the little devil.

Chu Zihang was silent for a moment, then opened the topic and asked, "May I ask, where does your strength come from?" ”

"I escaped from the Nibelungen and was on the verge of death," said Fingal, "so the Vice-Chancellor used the keel I brought out to carve an alchemical matrix into my body, saving my life and pushing me beyond the limits of half-breed theory." ”

Is it the Nibelungen Project......

Lu Mingfei thought to himself, why is it so strong on the waste material senior brother, and it is only an A-level on himself......

"How many words do you have?" Chu Zihang asked.

"It used to be five," Fingal's eyes glazed down, "and then I lost my original spirit at the cost of experimenting with one thing." ”

"Did it work?" Lu Mingfei said.

"I ...... I don't know. Fingal shook his head, "Maybe that's half the battle." ”

"Why are you pretending to stay in the academy?" Zero asked coldly.

"It's the principal's arrangement, don't ask me." Fingal shrugged.

Chu Zihang looked at Lu Mingfei, "You two ......"

"What's wrong with the two of us?" Lu Ming is not pretending to be stupid.

"If you don't want to say it, forget it," Chu Zihang turned his head to look at Fingal, "Last question, you should be using a fake name now, what is your real name?" ”

"Adam von Gadammon."