But soon his expression froze.

Black flames, began to burn. It is not a transparent flame, but a pure black flame, since it is a flame, it is visible light, and there is no black band in the visible spectrum, so at present, human beings have not found a pure black flame. This thing, which has completely surpassed human technology, is gradually igniting from the dragon king's body.

The living alchemy spear collided with the black flames, and there was nothing left to be engulfed.

Caesar finally couldn't help but look back in surprise.

The stale and stern spirit of speech has been completely released.

Is that.

Black Sun!

The black flame represents the ultimate devouring, because everything is burned, including the so-called light! This is alchemy, and no science can answer clearly. The alchemy bullet was devoured, and the black flame burned silently and odorlessly, and even the heat was almost unfelt, and the flame that did not ignite from Konstantin's body seemed to coat the dragon king with a black yellow robe. At this time, he is invulnerable, because he is clothed in black sun, and any material will be burned out when it comes into contact, as if he is covered with a layer of black sun.

Everything was quiet, and Caesar stopped shooting, even though his sniper rifle had bullets in it, but it was useless.

Everything burns out under the black sun, and as the name suggests, it's hopeless.

One percent of the dragon king, one percent of the strength, one percent of the dragon king, one percent of the dragon king, just one percent...... But you can use such words and spirits, how should the dragon king in his true heyday be a monster that destroys the world and destroys the world. Caesar's expression was serious, he threw down the sniper rifle, and tremblingly touched his last hole card, the big knife. But he knew that if he used this to go up, he could only go to death, and he, no, probably said that the Kassel Academy, was cornered.

In the quiet air, there was a sound of bells. Caesar's scythe platform was still open, and he could accurately judge that it was the bell from Chu Zihang's side, which suddenly seemed to be ghostly.

A girl took out her mobile phone, it was an old boss, there was only one answer button, he clicked the answer button, and in the quiet and silent world, only the voice of the old man came out clearly.

"It looks like our Dragon Slayer squad tactics have failed. It was the principal's voice, faint, but it revealed a sense of solemnity, "It's a bit disappointing, but unexpectedly, for the young protégé, sure enough, the burden of the Dragon King's level is indeed a bit heavy." ”

"So it's up to you, Liu Zhen, go, go...... Slay the dragon!"

Pound!

Schneider slammed it on the approval table.

"Failed!"

Mance nodded, "It's normal, I said earlier that the Dragon King wouldn't be able to be killed so easily, and what I encountered when I was in Bronze City was only a second-generation species, or even a third-generation species. What we are encountering now is the first generation of the species, the noble dragon king born from the Black Emperor Nidhogg. Even the second-generation species can raise a tsunami, and it is not surprising that the first-generation species, as the dragon king, can do it at such a level. ”

Because it is a night sniper, now the people in the Instruction Department are all disheveled, and some people even wear nightcaps and nightgowns to go into battle, and the most neatly dressed here is about Mance, because he is the teacher of magic technology, and the relationship with the Ministry of Construction is the most cordial, often staying up late, the fact that he was deceived when the alarm sounded that others were still in the Ministry of Construction and those crazy people quarreled, at this time he wore the protective clothing of the Ministry of Construction and rushed in.

"What kind of spirit is that? black flames, I've never heard of them. Could it be a candle dragon?" Schneider taught guessing.

"If that's the Candle Dragon, I'm afraid our academy is gone. "The Candle Dragon is the most superficial fire spirit, and we don't know its subtle power, but it is no problem to blow up this academy. The black flame, it is true that there is no clue at all, this is about something that the scientific side cannot answer at all, only the dragon king's ability is enough to spy on the true secret of the world. ”

Professor Manstein is an authoritative expert on speech and dragon script, since even he said so, then it is clear that this is indeed something that is fully understood, I am afraid that this is the flame that only the dragon can't find in the secret script, the black flame, even the light is swallowed, the original legendary flame.

"It's so different. Goodson said, "We don't have enough preparations. ”

Minister of Implementation, Minister Schneider.

The spirit of words and the dragon are taught, and Manstein is taught.

The dragon pedigree is taught, Goodson taught.

and the heroes who finally returned from the Bronze City, taught by Magic Technology, and taught by Mance.

These four unilaterally formed a temporary combat team, and the headmaster was supposed to come here as well, but the headmaster went to the underground cold room during this link, and went to see the dragon king's body inside the brass jar. But apparently the headmaster has failed, the dragon king has been reborn, and from the most dangerous underground cold room of the Kassel Academy, the world-destroying thing has been released, and now the headmaster does not know where it is, the most vicious speculation is that the headmaster has been killed, this joke is not ridiculous at all, if this thing is a guy who can't even stop the headmaster, then who can resist? Just rely on the protégé in the square? This joke is big!

"It's a surprise attack, there's no way to prepare. Even Norma was blinded, the opponent was well prepared, and even the dragon king Norton was reborn, right in the square of the Kassel Academy!" said Minister Schneider, "We have been quiet for too long, this is the base camp of the dragon slayers, all the advanced dragon slayers have gone out from here, even among the dragons, this is a dangerous field, we did not expect that there will really be dragons breaking through here." ”

"We ask too little about the Dragon King. Mance sighed, "The people in the Ministry of Construction have tried their best to innovate, and there is no problem with tactics." The only problem is that we underestimate the flame of the dragon king, not the black flame for the time being, the temperature of the transparent flame has reached 10,000 degrees, in fact, this temperature will cause an explosion when it comes into contact with the air, and the explosion caused by it can be regarded as a nuclear explosion. ”

Manston paused for a moment and asked:

"Why did he concentrate the colorless flames and spray them, if he let go of his control over the flames and let the flames unleash and develop, the destruction caused would have blown the entire academy into the sky. ”

Everyone looked to Goodson to teach, he was the genealogy of the dragons, and he was also the most inquisitive about the dragons' experience, and here he should have a say in this matter. The dragon king's behavior is the most abnormal, it should be the angry dragon king, all the same to destroy the world, but now this dragon king did not destroy the world, but continued to concentrate his strength, and even now it used black flames, the black flames on his body are not so much attacks as defense, he has the strength to destroy the world, but he is used to defend himself?

What was he guarding against? What could he be guarding against such a high-minded and stale primordial breed? What could make such a vigilant one? Constantly concentrating his energy and not pleasing to have a big attack? He had the strength to blow up the academy, but he had to use such a laborious method?

It's like ......

"Horror or something. Professor Goodson spoke the inner words of everyone present.

But he was a little arrogant in saying this, the Bronze and Fire Dragon King was the noble first generation, the four kings under the Black Emperor Nidhogg, what was he afraid of in this world, what was he afraid of? This was the most absurd inference, but it was also the answer to why he did what he did now.

"What is he terrified?" I don't know who asked it, but no one responded.

The door of the Instruction Department was pushed open, and Bai Chau stepped in.

This white man was still wearing a straight suit, with red roses on his chest, his silver hair fluttering, and an eternal smile on his elegant face. The principal of the Kassel Academy finally found out at this moment that he was in the instruction department, he took his mobile phone, made a call, broadcast the phone in front of all the people in the instruction department, and said to the person on the other side of the phone:

"Come on, Liu Zhen, go ...... Slay the dragon!"

All stood up.

"What are you doing, Headmaster!, you actually let the Shirt Liu Zhen go to the Dragon King!" Schneider's voice was sharp, "Do you know what you're doing!"

Manstein immediately approached Norma, "Stop Liu Zhen from touching the Dragon King!"

Mance got excited, "Has it finally come to this moment, go on the shirt Liu Zhen!"

Three unilateral, three different reactions. Only Goodson was confused, but maybe it was too reckless for the principal, and he did know who it was, and the transfer students brought by the principal were also a special case in the entire Kassel Academy, and he thought that the principal must have met the best half-breed, but in the end it was only a C grade, which made a big joke.

What's the use of a C-rank hybrid rushing up at this time?

Manstein's voice was not accepted by Norma, as a higher authority had forbade all of Norma's orders. Ange walked into the Instructions Department, put away his phone, put the red rose on the table in the Instructions Department, and waved his hand slowly, as if worshiping the dead heroic spirit. He closed his eyes and prayed in his mouth, like a priest reciting a eulogy when the headmaster, who was teasing in front of his companions.

Minister Schneider rushed forward, "Do you know what you're doing! How many dragon slayers can be saved by Liu Zhen's ability, don't you know how nervous his ability is for us! Although his bloodline is indeed not very good, well, I admit that it is inferior, his ability completely fills this point, and can restore the dying person as if time goes back in time, this kind of medical ability is even more intense for us than Lu Mingfei, who has just entered the school! Even if Lu Mingfei dies, he will not let him die!"

Lu Mingfei is a half-breed of "S" bloodline, just after going to school, he killed the protégé president Caesar and the new president Chu Zihang with one shot, and played a huge role in the Bronze City mission, now no one doubts the ability of this new recruit, Schneider's heart Lu Mingfei's ability level is even far beyond his proudest protégé Chu Zihang, so that Schneider can say that even Lu Mingfei can be abandoned but will not abandon the shirt Liu Zhen, which proves clearly the tension of the shirt Liu Zhen in Minister Schneider's heart.

At the same time, Manstein also rushed up, "He can see through all the dragon literature at a glance, and at the same time has the strongest reading ability in the world, if he applies his ability to the language spirit and the dragon text platform, our study of the dragon clan will take a big step, we can inquire more about the dragon clan, and even inquire more about ourselves! He is the goddess who pays us, how to let him face the dragon king! You are letting him go to death!"

There is no tension to understand the ability of the dragon to be better understood than Manstein, and being able to read the dragon literature without any gap is equivalent to being able to decipher the entire knowledge of the dragon, not to mention the use of alchemy, and even the explanation of the dragon's own culture. For example, it is still unknown how the Dragon Emperor Nidhogg fell, whether the Dragon Emperor will be reborn, and even how the dragons discovered it? Is it also evolutionary? Probably something else? If these mysteries were solved, humans would not be so passive to the dragons.

Only Mance looked at his two companions in disbelief.

"What are you doing here?"

"You know what!" Schneider ripped off his disguise, his face had been ruined, but now he was so handsome that he was ashamed. He pointed to his face and throat, and even excitedly took off his clothes, revealing perfect muscle lines, "Look at me! Look at me! He has recovered from an endangered condition to such a condition as soon as he glows on me! I haven't had time to examine everything in detail, but now I have no doubt that I have recovered to a completely uninjured condition, which proves something, don't you know! Don't you know!"

Schneider spoke twice in succession, his voice was heavy, "This proves that as long as there is still one breath left in the life of our dragon slayers, we can be rescued and returned, and how many advanced dragon slayers have experienced so that they can not live, not because they can't live, but because they are injured, and even in the coming day, I will be the same! With the shirt Liu Zhen is equivalent to us can slay the dragon without any scruples, we can send elites without worrying about the fall of talents, we can cultivate countless talents to compete with the dragon clan!"

"At the same time, he can translate the dragon ciphertext. "He can fully understand the secrets of the dragons and provide us with unparalleled research matters." Nowadays, we have a lot of unclear points about the high-level speech spirit, whether it is how to fight it, how to exercise it, we have to carry out arduous study and translation matters, but Liu Zhen can overcome these cumbersome procedures and provide us with meticulous materials, no dragon code will not be translated, he has this ability!"

Mance blinked, looking excitedly one-sided.

"Liu Zhen, can you still do this?"

"I don't expect him to be able to do anything. The Headmaster's eyes were still closed, but his hand swayed, "I knew the common sense of the world was of no use to him when I met him. It's like putting a Tyrannosaurus rex in a flock, whether it's a clever sheep or a strong sheep, it's useless for him. It's a Tyrannosaurus rex, and he can't stop the flock of sheep from doing anything he wants. ”

Following the movement of the headmaster's hand, Norma projected a three-dimensional figure from the void, fully revealing what was now happening in the Kassel Academy Square.

"Headmaster......!" Secretary Schneider yelled.

"You don't know Schneider, you don't know how strong Liu Zhen is. The headmaster finally opened his eyes, looked at the excited crowd, and smiled, "It's like a flock of sheep seeing the claws of a Tyrannosaurus rex, thinking that they have seen the ruggedness of the Tyrannosaurus rex, and they think that they have completely inquired about the Tyrannosaurus rex." Indeed, whether it is the ability to heal or the ability to translate, these are not rare abilities, and they can even be treated as supreme. ”

"No matter how high Liu Zhen's combat power is, I don't think it's a good choice for him to face the Dragon King. Minister Schneider insisted on his point, "This is too risky!"

Ange blinked his eyes, looked at the impression projected by Norma, and asked softly, "Do you know what time is?"

This question made everyone present stunned, Ange is the user of Speech Spirit Time Zero, and if he wants to ask, he should be the authority here. But now he asked those present, and who could reply.

"I used to think I knew, but now I don't," Ange said. ”

"What are you talking about, Headmaster?" asked Professor Goodson.

"My use is that I have come to think of time as an opinion, even as an illusion, as an illusion. It is a kind of discipline that operates, and it is a false standard of heaven and earth. My time zero is like this, not to pause time, but to slow down the activity of time, everything slows down before my eyes, and I have a lot more time than others, so much more than anyone else, that I can do anything with ease. Ange said.

"Isn't that so?" asked Goodson continued.

"Yes and no. Ange replied, "I still think of time as a point of view, an intention for the heavens and the earth to work, but I have entered into a new understanding. Time is also about a commodity. ”

"What the hell!?" everyone looked at each other, wondering why Ange would reply with such a nonchalant answer.

Ange said softly, but in a voice piercing the clouds:

"If it weren't for the supplies, the matter of Liu Zhen cutting the Time Zero Platform in half with his fingernails...... I want to owe it to Heng!"

Everyone was shocked.

What's that?

With nails, the time, cut in half?

Before anyone who heard this could come back to their senses, the events in the formation suffocated everyone. The white mist shone in the blank square with an incomparably clear red light, like a laser sweeping. Everyone clearly saw that the red light swept across the square, like a red sword cutting the square horizontally.

Later, the fog was cut open.

The literal cut is not caused by the wind blowing the fog away, nor is it caused by some other sign, as if the fog itself is used as some kind of material, or even as if the fog is a cheese, and someone uses a hot knife to cut the cheese from the center, so that the cheese is split in two.

The mist dissipated, and the dragon king, who was covered in black flames, looked ahead in a daze.

The girl in the black uniform carried a long umbrella, the handle of the umbrella was pulled out, and the glow sticks that shone with red light were pulled out, and the alchemy lines on the glow sticks lit up one by one, and the red sunset that never extinguished the fire completely illuminated the darkness, and the girl walked out of the sunset, the black girl, the light of the sunset.

The girl whispered to herself, through a three-dimensional impression, but everyone present still heard the girl's voice.

"I'm thinking about what to give you...... How's hopeless?"

"Brother......" the boy cried.

The man awoke from his slumber, and he slept in a small house, which was entirely made of ingenious stone, with secret lines on the stone walls, and every stroke showed elegance and obsolescence, like the empty work of a famous master, although it could not be understood, but it could be experienced from it a trembling touch.

He was dressed in white, white as the moon, he stood up slowly, in front of him a boy was writing at the desk, next to him a white camellia, blooming in a bottle of porcelain, the man saw the boy writing through the flowers, he didn't know what the boy was writing, but a grief shook him fiercely.

The man stood up silently, and did one thing very naturally, there were green grapes on the table, and he plucked a small bunch from it, and handed it to the child across the table.

The boy looked on his back, his eyes flashing with panic, like a vigilant young beast, "Brother, there are many people in it. ”

The man was silent for a long time, probably even he didn't know how to comfort people, he was not good at comforting people, because he was the king of the world, and the king would never comfort him, because the king would raise his sword to break through all grief, and this was what the man himself thought, but he couldn't do it, he knew he couldn't do it.

Therefore, he could only spit out empty and boring words, "You can also die, Konstantin, don't be afraid." ”

"Don't be afraid, be with my brother, don't be afraid...... But why...... If you don't eat me, if you eat me, any kind of fan cage brother can break through. The child said seriously.

Thus a great sorrow filled the man's heart, and he wanted to cry, but found that he could not. He couldn't tell if it was indifference or numbness, only the painful convulsions in his heart made him want to burn everything up.

Therefore, the man can only say: "You are the best food, but that would be too lonely, for thousands of years, you are the only one with me." Up until this point, the man was trying to lighten the subject.

"Death really hurts, it's like being sealed in a black box, always, all the time, dark and dark...... It's like groping in the dark, but you can stretch out your hand and never touch anything......"

"The fate of the so-called abandoned clan is to cross the wasteland, raise the battle flag again, and return to the cage. There is no fear of death, it is just a long death. Before I can devour the world, it is better to sleep peacefully than to trek lonely. We will still wake up. The man said that his tone was neither mournful nor cold, as if it were some kind of confidence, and about a duty that had to be raised.

The child raised his head, "Brother...... When I raise the battle flag and devour the world, will you eat me?"

"Yes, then you will reign with me in the world!" the man nodded slightly, his voice cold and hard.

Konstantin opened his eyes anew, he woke up from looking back, and what he saw was not his brother's familiar face, but a young girl looking at him with slightly open half-squinted eyes, this girl stepped on his stomach, and held a sword that emitted a red light, the sword was engraved with the mark of alchemy, Konstantin easily judged from this alchemy that the purpose of this alchemy was to make the glowing signs more eternal, Konstantin did not know why such a sword should be engraved with such nonsensical alchemy.

Sure enough, I was defeated.