In Iceland, volcanoes continue to erupt and earthquakes continue. Blood-red magma cuts the black earth, rushing into the sea, and turbulent white mist surging.

The cities within a radius of nearly a hundred miles have been cleared, and the relevant departments are already seriously considering whether to prepare ships and evacuate all the citizens. Anyway, there are not many people in the entire country, only more than 300,000.

So far, humans have no force to confront large-scale natural disasters. They can only continuously strengthen early warning technology and rescue technology to reduce losses.

In addition to fighting on the front line, Kassel's rear was also running at full speed. Through data comparison, model analysis, and reference ancient books, we drew a map of this bronze city, and marked the routes of escape and attack for the commissioners.

"At this rate, there are about 30 minutes left, and the anger will be swallowed up and the entire island will suffer a catastrophe." A researcher reported.

"Report, we successfully launched an escape path through model building. It is located not far from Caesar's group, and it may be used later."

"Very good, send the data to them! Let Group B go in that direction too!"

Massive data set off from Kassel's headquarters and crossed half of the Atlantic Ocean to Iceland. The front-line commissioners set up temporary base stations there to strengthen communications, otherwise hundreds of meters of sea water and elemental turbulence would be blocked.

All their information sources.

Underground in Cassel, the entire senior management was quite anxious, and only Angers and the vice-principal kept their usual relaxation, and even had time to drink tea and chat.

Several shots have turned into snowflakes on the big screen, and they are all the most critical shots. They can only see the scenes of two groups fighting against the alchemy puppets and corpse guarding groups, and they can't see Charlotte and Xiziyue at all.

"Our eight-man team has already left six people behind. Can this really kill the rage?" Frost suddenly spoke.

"The dragon slaying is not the better. The strongest weapon is delivered to the strongest people, so that they can face the ancient dragons, and the rest are responsible for clearing obstacles. The standard Benge Sect Dragon Slaying, although the ancient classics

, but practical." Anger said lightly, "By the way, modern dragon-slaying is a direct long-range bombing of hot weapons, but the current conditions do not allow it."

The vice principal also spoke: "If you think so, Chu Zihang is undoubtedly the main combat power in this team composition, but his spirit is Jun Yan. What is the use of Jun Yan to the Dragon King in bronze and fire? You said

Yes or no?"

Frost was speechless. From Yan Ling alone, the team was indeed not an ideal dragon-slaying lineup. The reason why they rushed to the front line was because their bloodline was strong enough to resist the Dragon Wen of the Bronze City.

"Okay, Lao Fu, you should be happy. Your baby heir, Caesar, doesn't have to take on the most dangerous part of the task." The vice principal leaned over and slapped the other party's back vigorously, laughing.

Feeling the impact from his back, Frost's face turned black and he felt a strange feeling of being caught in close proximity.

"In other words, everything we succeeds and fails now depends on Xiziyue's performance, right?" Frost asked.

"And our lovely Charlotte School Manager, aren't we?" Anger smiled.

Frost seemed to remember something: "I've always wanted to ask why Charlotte represented the Kassel family as a member of the school board?"

"Do you want to engage in a political struggle now?" Anger raised his eyebrows.

Frost responded with a sneer and continued to ask at his own pace: "The industry of the Kassel family is civilian, and its own economic strength cannot be compared with other families. You can't just be because of her.

The surname is Kassel, so just approve her to become a school director?"

The vice principal said: "Hey, don't talk nonsense. Charlotte learns alchemy from me with his left hand and Angers with his right hand. This is called technical investment."

"Angers, it should almost tell us what Charlotte's word spirit is?" Frost looked at Angers sitting in the front row.

The old guy didn't speak for a long time, staring at a scene on the screen that was snowflake-shaped, which was originally Charlotte's perspective.

"Yes, what is Charlotte's Spirit?" he said with some conscience.

......

......

The vibration came from the depths of the earth. Every time it vibrated, the dense metal arrays kept shaking like they were about to collapse, rubbing with each other into a magnificent symphony.

Charlotte was climbing up the rope to the heights, and she saw a small door at the heights, maybe it was the exit.

Here is like the interior of precision machinery. The metal spliced ​​together gives people a twisted beauty, like a palace of metal and machinery. But at this moment, the palace is shaking, and hot debris keep falling from high places.

She bounced it away with a knife.

She breathed heavily, drawing only oxygen from this turbid place of air, and the scales on her body opened and closed as she breathed.

Breaking blood·One degree.

She achieved this state, and the fat baby cheeks had a strict beauty.

Letting her challenge the enemy with all the weapons alone may be the right choice. The current environment is very harsh and you can only move forward with the support of a blood explosion.

"Charlotte, can you hear me?" Caesar's voice came from the walkie-talkie. It seemed that the communication function was still usable.

"Yes." Charlotte's voice added a bit of sternness that was not her, which was also the effect of the blood explosion.

Caesar was stunned for a moment. He heard the other party's voice change and understood what was going on.

"Is everything going well?" he asked quietly.

"It's smoother than expected, and I've encountered any danger along the way."

As he was speaking, Charlotte had already reached the highest point and shattered the door with several knives. He smelled the fresh air from behind the door in a rare way.

What she saw was a real palace, with rows of columns extending to the end of the corridor, with majestic statues and armor standing on the palace for thousands of years.

The walls of the corridor are not carved with patterns, but are embedded with huge organs. You can imagine how magnificent the scene it will be when it plays at the same time.

The palace is also falling, cracks continue to grow from the corners, making sour sounds, and the statues are shattered one by one.

The terrifying oppression roared from the end of the corridor, as if the fire dragon used its huge body to rush the rock body, vowing to break the iron chains tied to it.

"I'm almost at my goal, and the rage is probably not far away." Charlotte reached out to cover his forehead and blocked the oncoming wind.

"I wish you good luck. We will clear the obstacles to retreat for you and Xiziyue as much as possible and ensure that the road to return is smooth." Caesar said.

"Xiziyue?"

"Group B also decided to let her move forward with all the weapons. Just like the situation on our side, if you have such a reliable partner fighting side by side, you may not be too lonely, right?"

Full of cheerfulness and optimism.

"Caesar Gattuso, thank you." Charlotte suddenly said.

"What do you thank me?" He was stunned.

"Remember when I first met you at the school board? At that time, I asked you why you should put a noble life in it, but choosing the harder Kassel, you said it was because it was more challenging.

” said Charlotte.

"That's right, that's what I said. You were inspired by my heroic posture at that time?" Caesar smiled.

"It's a little bit, or I found similarities in you, and I'm glad that I'm not the only one who made the same decision."

"So, we have a common language?"

After a pause, Caesar said, "If you ease the atmosphere, then we will wait for you and Xiziyue to come back safely, over."

After hanging up the communication, Charlotte made a mental preparation and stepped into the collapsed palace with one foot. Greed and Taotie were already in a state of ready.

They seemed to sense the existence of the brothers not far away, trembling, perhaps bloodthirsty excitement, perhaps... fear.

"Mortal, you shouldn't come here."

With such a roar mixed in the wind, Charlotte's vision was suddenly filled with a huge golden pupil as majestic as a god, as if looking at the vast moon.

The dragon power, or the kingdom, which is only possessed by the first generation!

As a result, the truth was revealed, and the rage was the first generation species. The conclusion that the first generation species is equivalent to the four monarchs was officially overturned!

In the darkness, countless golden fires lit up, and the ground trembled regularly.

Either a whole steel army marched at neat pace or a real giant dragon.

Charlotte stopped and looked sideways... The answer is the latter.

The giant dragon.

Her breathing instantly freezes, and the giant figure reflected in her trembling eyes.

Dragon-shaped alchemy puppet!

......

......

Xiziyue stepped on the shoulder of the corpse guard in front of her and jumped forward with an effort. She stepped out of her feet at a distance of more than ten meters, and her two hair bundles seemed to have turned into pitch-black wings.

She landed in an empty area and then continued to rush forward without looking back. Behind her were groups of corpses chasing her to guard the sea tide.

The second floor is still a bronze city, but it is obviously the upper city area. The distance between the buildings is greatly widened and divided into countless manors. A cross is erected in the center of each manor, covered with gray and red marks.

It is unclear whether it is dried blood or copper rust.

The possibility of blood is significantly higher, because there is a terrible hook-shaped sharp object at the top of those crosses, which is obviously a device used to punish sinners.

I think only the dragon nobles in Shangcheng District have such right to punish. Considering that this is a dragon clan with bronze and fire, it should not be an exaggeration to say it is a red flag.

It can be imagined that in that era when the power of the King of Bronze and Fire was in full bloom, sinners were hung here with groaning in pain, and the dragon clans used this method to strengthen their praise of their cruelty and majesty.

Even after thousands or tens of thousands of years, the rich breath of death has not dissipated. Xiziyue could hear sad sighs from time to time, like a bard's bagpipe, but she turned around and had nothing.

The second floor dome is still magnificent, but it is no longer a complex and obscure dragon text, but a magnificent drawing like the universe, reminiscent of the zenith mural drawn by Michelangelo on the dome of the Sistine Cathedral, "Genesis"

, but the area of ​​the former is about a thousand times that of the latter.

This is almost painting with the entire sky as the background.

The picture depicts the content of the prosperous times, perhaps in the troubled times, with thousands of dragons crossing mountains and rivers and launching attacks on enemies in foreign lands. The ancient and majestic black king sat upright on the throne, next to him was the white king who assisted him.

,The two overlook the war from the highest point of the world.

The war about the White King's rebellion against the Black King was also carved on this sky. Their battle background was actually space, which was really shocking. In the eyes of Kassel scholars, space is a dragon.

forbidden zones, because there are no elements there, they cannot exert any power there.

However, the results of the zenith murals firmly prove that they have indeed entered the fields outside the sky, at least the Black King and the White King have been there.

The battle ended with the victory of the Black King. At the end of the climax of the battle, thirteen black blades that were spinning in the world fell from the highest point of the world, nailing the White King into the fire in the depths of the world's abyss, ending

This rebellion.

Xiziyue felt like she had finished watching a shocking epic, her heartbeat could not drop for a long time, and her adrenaline was always at a high level.

Speaking of which, when did the history of the dragon clan be interrupted?

Why did the dragon civilization decline quickly after the Black King died?

Even if the Black King and White King are not there, there are eight dragon kings on the four thrones, and they are all super-existents that can destroy legions and even countries.

And...where did the last dragon go?

Xi Ziyue looked up at the star-like murals while thinking about these questions, and then combined them with the news she just got from Chu Zihang... The fire of thoughts surged and burned in her heart.

A dragon clan's valbard, their commander may be Odin.

But who was this Valhalla built to deal with?

The answer may be, as the myth says, was established to deal with Niedhog.

For the Dragon King, the real enemy may not be human or mixed race at all, but the Black King... that is the ultimate of all fear. It was cruelly killed but vowed to return.

"Maybe it's back."

The first moment when the sound of accustomed voice sounded in my ears, Xi Ziyue habitually waved her leg and kicked it out, and she was so skillful that she was smooth and flowing.

"I'll hide--" Lu Mingze twisted his waist like a space step and cleverly dodged the kick, obviously he had expected it.

"Sister, make a small request. Next time you kick someone, remember to wear a skirt with a knee of more than ten centimeters and high heels. Although you are already sexy enough in blue tights now, you always feel that it is not suitable for kicking someone.

.” Lu Mingze shook his head gently.

"Tell me, why did you come out this time? Hurry up, I'm in a hurry." Xiziyue noticed her attention around her. Lu Mingze did not come out with Time Zero this time, and she was still running.
Chapter completed!