Chu Zihang stretched out his hand to touch the stone wall, but the touch was not the roughness of the stone, but the coldness of the metal.

He tentatively slashed it with his skull sword, and the sliced surface revealed the color of bronze, but quickly reverted to the appearance of stone.

"This is it."

Chu Zihang slashed his fingers and smeared the blood on the stone wall.

The blood was quickly absorbed, but Shibi didn't react at all.

He frowned and looked at Fingal.

"Don't look at me, Senior Brother Chu. We're both A-grade, and if you can't do it, I'm sure I can't either. ”

The latter said with a shrug.

Do you want to use Lu Mingfei?

Chu Zihang was a little hesitant, it would definitely be fine to use some blood in normal times, but now he was worried that something would happen.

"Suck me."

Yuan Zhinu took the initiative to stand up.

He is a man of imperial blood, and his bloodline rating is at least S-grade.

Yuan Zhinu stretched out her white fingers, cut them open, and smeared the blood on the stone wall.

Soon, the stone wall faded its camouflage and revealed its true appearance.

The bronze gate, which is more than 150 meters long, is full of various trees.

Some are dry, some are leafy, some are crooked, some are straight, some are tall, some are short.

Chu Zihang looked at it at a glance, there were at least sixty kinds of trees.

But even the shortest one is more than a dozen meters tall.

And at the foot of each tree, there is a man wearing a mask, with protruding eyes, a large, wide nose, and a pair of attractive ears, holding a bronze giant axe, wielding the axe to cut down.

Inexplicably, Chu Zihang felt that this person was a little familiar.

After recalling it carefully, isn't this what the Sanxingdui bronze face looks like in the history books?

The cultural relics of the Shang Dynasty drawn in Guanghan, Sichuan, actually saw the same style in the snowy mountains of Hokkaido, Japan.

However, it doesn't seem very strange after taking the "Introduction to Dragon Family Genealogy" class, anyway, the dragon family has a bunch of vests.

Chu Zihang followed the guidance of the white fox mask and found a more special one among the pile of bronze figures.

Only this one had earrings on them, and the others had only pierced ears.

The young woman stretched out her finger and pressed the injured position on the figure, and the blood immediately flowed out until the whole figure was dyed red.

There was a pained look on his face, but he couldn't break free.

Chu Zihang saw that the situation was wrong, and immediately pulled Yuan Zhinu away.

The bronze figure flattened its mouth, and everyone seemed to hear a sigh of dissatisfaction.

However, now that they have eaten the blood they are satisfied with, the living spirit still opens the door.

The mountain wall opens to reveal the dark cavern inside.

Chu Zihang tried to shine with the light of his mobile phone, and the light disappeared after crossing the line of the bronze door, as if swallowed by a black hole.

The space independent of reality is indeed the characteristic of the Nibelungen.

Everyone got into the car and drove directly into the bronze gate in the Tiger armored car.

Once you enter the Nibelungen, you will not be a dark cavern, but a bright and spacious bronze tunnel.

On both sides of the wall, there are bronze lamps hanging every five meters, and there is no oil in the lamp, but they are always bright.

"It's a bit of a hassle."

Fingal understands alchemy, and he can see the problem at a glance.

The lamp was apparently powered by the alchemy realm, and it was still functioning.

Either this Nibelungen is also powered by a very advanced alchemy matrix, or the Nibelungen's owner has been maintaining it.

If it's the latter, it means that the subgeneration is still in good shape.

After driving for about half an hour, the armored car drove out of the bronze tunnel and into a vast world.

A castle made of bronze appeared before them, and in the center of the castle stood a magnificent palace.

Obviously, what they were looking for was in that palace.

Chu Zihang estimated the area of the city and the killing radius of that thing, and then said to the two.

"You stay here, I'll drive in alone."

"Don't be stupid, junior brother, who knows what's inside, what if that dragon isn't in the palace at all?"

Fingal pointed out the loophole in his thinking.

Chu Zihang thought about it calmly and had to admit that he had a point.

"It's all here, don't do anything separately, let's go shoulder to shoulder."

Fingal said a line from a martial arts movie that I don't know from.

The engines of the Tiger armored car roared and rushed into the city along the bronze-paved eight-lane road.

It was as if the city had been awakened, and many creatures with tails immediately emerged from the seemingly unoccupied building.

"Serpentine Deadpool?"

Chu Zihang's eyes shrank, but he quickly noticed the difference.

The lower body of these dead still has long legs, and their tails grow from the tail vertebrae, thick and powerful.

Moreover, they have bony wings with membranes.

In the myths and legends of any nation, having wings that can fly to the sky is a characteristic that transcends mortals and approaches gods and demons.

These creatures are not snakes, but dragons.

Instead of attacking them right away, the dragon-shaped Deadpools flew into the air to gather and hover, enveloping the armored vehicle in their shadows.

"What are they waiting for?"

Gen Zhinu asked.

"Presumably waiting for their king's order."

Fingal said.

After a brief stalemate, a dull loud bang came from the palace, like a bell wrapped around a sponge and then ringing from the inside.

Dragon-shaped Deadpool let out a hoarse scream, like a soldier responding to a general's orders.

Then they moved, and the flock of gathered birds quickly dispersed, brandishing bronze Changge and swooping down like divine soldiers descending from the sky.

There are also dragon-shaped Deadpools with extraordinarily thick arms hovering in the air, their bronze longbows curved like a full moon.

The rain of arrows came first, and the bronze arrowhead shot by the power of the flesh actually shot through the 10 mm hardened armor!

Fortunately, this customized version of the Tiger armored car still retains the dignity of modern military products, but it has not been pierced by the body.

Dozens of bronze arrows stuck in the roof of an armored car, which looked like a porcupine.

Theoretically, the enemy's long-range strike force should be prioritized, but they don't have time to deal with those arrowmen right now, and the dragon-shaped Deadpool with weapons has already rushed over.

Bronze weapons that had shimmered for thousands of years slashed across the armor plates, and the cacophony of metal grinding made everyone frown.

On the outside of their invisible body, scratches crisscrossed each other, and alchemical weapons made of death metal possessed properties far beyond human craftsmanship.

However, humans also have technologies that can compete with alchemy technology.

Flames can drive away wild beasts, while gunpowder can kill gods.

The 15.23g WC860 bistatic propellant was detonated in a small shell, and up to 20,000 joules of kinetic energy propelled the sharp armor-piercing tungsten gold bullet into the eye of the dragon-shaped Deadpool.

The hard skull blocked the warhead's penetration, but instead increased the warhead's damage, and the towering back of the head burst open, bringing out blood and tissue as thick as liquid metal.

The flying Deadpool falls, smashing into the bronze ground with a crisp sound.

Chu Zihang held a GBA bomb in each hand, and used the throwing technique taught by Lu Mingfei to throw it out of the window.

The GBA bomb burrows through the cracks of the dragon-shaped Deadpool group and then explodes.

The shockwave and the stream of metal instantly disrupted the formation of the Deadpool soldiers, and several of the more unfortunate Deadpools who were shot through the vital point staggered and fell to the ground but were not dead, and continued to chase the armored vehicle hand and foot.

After the melee Deadpool group was temporarily repulsed, they finally had their hands free to deal with the bows and arrows Deadpool.

The heavy machine gun burst into fire, punctuated by Barrett's distinctive gunfire.

Fingal, on the other hand, steered the steering wheel with one hand, occasionally shooting the dragon-shaped Deadpool outside the window with his armor-piercing revolver.

Dragon-shaped Deadpool certainly doesn't sit still. Another round of arrows rained down from the sky, and the armor that had been cut by the melee dead could no longer resist another round of long-range strikes, and was completely pierced by bronze arrows.

Fortunately, they added a layer of protection with plastic steel plates in advance, and the continuous blows sounded, and the buckles of the plastic steel plates and the parts connected to the body kept shaking, but in the end they were not broken.

Seeing that ordinary arrows could not shake the defense of the plastic steel plate, the archer took out a special bronze arrow depicting flame patterns from the quiver behind him and aimed it at the advancing armored vehicle.

Humans are not the only ones who use fire, the dragons have a much longer history of using fire than humans.

Norton, the Four Great Monarchs, is the King of Bronze and Fire.

The alchemy realm that bound the fire element unfolded, and the bronze arrows lit up with a red light.

These are explosive arrows crafted by high alchemy technology, and each shot will not be less powerful than a grenade.

Now that dozens of rounds have been aimed at the armored vehicle, even if the plastic steel plate can help Chu Zihang and them block the explosion, the Tiger armored car will be blown into a piece of scrap metal.

And without their mobility, they will only become a living target for Deadpool, a bow and arrow in the sky.

Fine scales were formed again on the surface of Chu Zihang's skin. Blood vessels snake out like earthworms.

At the moment of crisis, he unleashed the Storm Blood again, and the alchemy realm of the explosive arrow caused a large number of fire elements in the air to gather, which greatly increased the power of Chu Zihang's Spirit Monarch Flame.

It only took him less than one-tenth of the usual time to finish reading the dragon script, and he forcibly detonated the air with the power of words and spirits.

Huge flaming roses bloom in the air, and all the bows and arrows Deadpool are caught in the explosion.

With the help of the enemy, Chu Zihang successfully annihilated themselves in one fell swoop.

The power of words and spirits is so powerful that it is unreasonable.

This is just the spirit of the serial number 89, and it is difficult to imagine how powerful those world-destroying levels with serial numbers above 112 will be.

No new bows and arrows came out, and those melee bronze Deadpools were left behind.

They are flying at speeds of about 100 km/h, while the Tiger has reached speeds of up to 140 km/h.

"Follow me and eat the exhaust, little dragons."

Fingal shouted arrogantly.

Germany has always been regarded as a strict and rigid country, but in fact they are more casual and wild in many ways.

The most typical is that when it comes to driving, they are one of the only two countries in the world where there is no speed limit, the other being India.

From this juxtaposition, you can understand how wild many Germans can be in the race.

Fingal, an atypical German, inherited this trait.

It's a novel and joyful experience to be able to race in an armored car on the Bronze Boulevard in the Nibelungen with a group of dragon-shaped Deadpools.

Even if he is given an F1 championship, he will not be replaced.

Unfortunately, Fingal's pleasure didn't last long.

After the Tiger drove into a noticeably more ornate city, another group of dragon-shaped Deadpools blocked the way.

This time, they drove chariots.

Don't worry, loyal subjects of the empire, the invincible Lu Mingfei is about to wake up

(End of chapter)