Flamel's murmur did not wait for EVA's response in his ears.
Instead, when the dawn came, a crack of dawn suddenly appeared in the pitch-black sky. It was like a sharp sword drawn from its scabbard.
The red sunlight reflected on the cold sword edge, illuminating the sky extremely dazzlingly, and the light dispelled the darkness.
The dark clouds that spread over the entire sky were like blazing flames. They dispersed the blackness, and countless lights emerged from the dark clouds. They burned on the sea surface, killing the ferocious deadliest creatures under the sea one by one.
Shine brightly and brightly.
The next moment, the brass bullets that pierced the air swarmed towards them, densely packed without leaving any gaps.
At this moment, the gun barrel on the destroyer was as red as an iron embryo that had just been taken out of the stove.
Countless blood flowers exploded in mid-air, and were swallowed by Deadpool rushing from behind along with the bullets. They were then blasted into blood mist by the oncoming bullets.
Although these deadpools look ferocious and have violent emotions, fortunately, these bullets still have an effect on them.
But no one paid attention to this good news, no one even cared about it. At this moment, the attention of all the commissioners on the deck completely fell on the sky.
The sky at this moment was unbelievably beautiful. It was as if they had stepped into the world of colored glaze flames. The red fire light penetrated from the dark clouds, shining on the sea surface and shining deep into the depths of each of them.
They looked at the black dragon entrenched in the sky. This was the first time they could see each other clearly, and it might also be the only time they could see each other clearly.
The reflection of the flames is on the dragon scales that are as bright as obsidian. The wild muscles stretch along every line. The overwhelming dragon wings are like a flapping mountain. With every flapping of it, the rush can be made.
The missiles in the past turned into weeds flying wantonly in the air. The pale skeletons were like horns of charge in the piercing wind. They were the medals of its former glory and the crown of its throne.
Peng!
There was a sound that could not be stretched by the naked eye, and like a balloon that collapsed under strong pressure, the unbearable pressure reacted on the mixed-race commissioner. Drops of scarlet blood tears flowed from the eyes of the flesh mold lake.
The painful screams echoed on the deck the next moment. As the light above the head became brighter and brighter, and as the pressure condensed in the sky became stronger and stronger,
The number of injured commissioners also began to increase, but they who lost their vision did not completely lose their light. Instead, an even greater red light penetrated into their eyes.
The light was vast and hot, as if there was a sun burning in front of them and magma flowing in front of their eyes.
boom!
At a certain moment, this light bloomed to the extreme, and even the black sea under the cruiser where they were was illuminated extremely clearly, comparable to the pool of a swimming pool.
The sound of explosions fell from the sky. It was not a scourge weapon, but a sulfur bomb that had been prepared by the vice principal.
In order to deal with the Dragon King Vice Principal, he spent his energy adding alchemical engravings to the sulfur bomb.
Alchemy will greatly enhance the power of bombs, especially for creatures with dragon genes, which is particularly fatal.
In an experiment, he once tested alchemy bullets. Bullets specially refined through alchemy are dangerous items that can directly kill Deadpool.
However, the reason why this kind of bullet is not popular is because to engrave alchemy on the bullet and activate the engraving matrix, this is an extremely cumbersome task with a very low success rate.
Even its production cost is much higher than that of the Philosopher's Stone, but its power is not as good as that of the Philosopher's Stone, so the alchemy bullet has not been officially put into production.
The only one who owns it is him, an alchemist who can refine a few of them out of interest.
But it’s just that artistry outweighs practicality.
This technology cannot be used on tiny items such as bullets, but it has a completely different effect on large bombs.
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Once the alchemical matrix on the bomb is fully activated, it will superimpose with the power of the bomb itself, producing a terrifying destructive effect.
If the bomb uses sulfur or mercury, which has a restraining effect on dragons, the casualty rate of Cassel Academy's dragon slaying will be greatly reduced.
Facts have proven that, judging from data over the past century, the casualty rate of modern hybrids on the battlefield has been significantly reduced compared to any previous era.
But this method of directly projecting bombs also has drawbacks.
That is, it is contrary to the purpose of Kassel Academy.
There is such an agreement in the "Abraham Contract" at Kassel College that all events related to the Dragon Clan are top secret.
Participants must strictly adhere to confidentiality agreements to keep secrets, and Kassel Academy will also take relevant measures to erase the memories of ordinary people involved.
Therefore, every time an alchemy bomb is used near a dense crowd, Cassel College's aftermath will be an extremely heavy workload.
But this is only for normal situations.
But now...it has obviously gone beyond the normal state.
The vice principal slowly lifted the cowboy hat on his face,
A pair of extremely gloomy but cold golden vertical boys shrouded his face in a gloomy and cold atmosphere.
Unlike the other mixed-race golden boys around him, Flamel's eyes were contracted like vipers.
That is the unique characteristic of dragon transformation after the concentration of dragon blood reaches a certain level, or it is a side effect caused by the explosion of blood.
But now Flamel is obviously not in a state of bursting blood. His body is staggering, and then as he steps forward, his body becomes more stable, and his lazy posture becomes more and more upright.
The sloppiness and decadence melted away from his body like a candle, and he began to rise upright and heroic like a mountain.
When his figure completely stepped off the helicopter and stood on the railing of the cruiser deck.
What appeared in front of him was no longer an alcoholic old cowboy, but a cowboy king standing in grand glory holding a revolver.
"state."
The vice-principal raised his head and stared at the fireballs falling from the sky, his lips opening and closing.
boom!
Almost simultaneously with the sound, a huge black cigar-shaped metal fell from the sky.
Almost without any suspense, it landed on the unusually huge dragon body.
The exploding alchemical sulfur bomb bursts out with the power to tear apart space.
The light that was already burning to the extreme shines to the extreme again. The red fire light turns into bright white.
Only an extremely huge black dragon-shaped outline was left looming in it.
Then, before the power of this alchemy bomb reached its peak, another violent explosion sounded in the sky.
The third tone, the fourth tone...
Although the alchemy bombs projected from high altitudes are not as powerful as nuclear bombs, they have unique effects on dragons. Any of their power can easily reduce buildings within a radius of several kilometers to the ground.
flat ground.
With the superimposed power, the effect will be even more terrifying.
This was a dragon-slaying weapon he had drawn little by little. In his calculations, any one of these bombs would easily seriously injure a Dragon King. If he used two extravagantly, he would directly knock them back to their original form.
In fact, at the bottom of the sea, the power of this kind of alchemical bomb did cause a lot of trouble to Fu Nian. Although the alchemical bomb they threw into it at that time was not of the same model as this one.
It's just that the Dragon King who appeared in front of him this time was obviously very different from other Dragon Kings.
You can clearly feel it just from the invisible pressure emanating from the other party.
But when the vice-principal looked out from the closing light, his cold expression finally turned serious.
The brilliant fire is like a firework that is easy to cool. After going from one extreme to the extreme, it begins to reach another extreme.
The world becomes darker at a speed visible to the naked eye.
And in the extremely dark afterglow, the vice-principal saw the brand-new dragon scales without leaving any injuries, and the eyes looking down at the cruiser.
The moment he looked into those eyes, the vice-principal felt that the cranial pressure in his body was rising rapidly, and his brain was like a swollen ball, as if it would explode in the next second.
"Yan Ling! Commandments!"
The vice principal's body visibly grew dragon scales, and then he avoided those eyes at an extremely fast speed.
It's unclear whether the commandments played a role, or the vice-principal turned his head too quickly, or maybe the emperor above simply didn't care for the ants' small movements.
It turned its attention away from the small toy like the cruiser and looked towards the deep sea where it was born.
The dragon boy flashed a hint of contempt, and a violent and ferocious aura surrounded its dragon body and limbs.
The next moment, it waved its dragon wings and opened its ferocious dragon mouth.
Golden flames surged from the depths of its throat like ghosts, rushing toward the sea with overwhelming breath.
But this golden light did not illuminate the surroundings like the previous bombs. Instead, they seemed to be able to absorb light and gather all the light.
So that the space in other locations is completely shrouded in darkness.
The vice-principal bent down and covered his cheek, and the blood flowing from his eyes dripped from his fingers and splashed on the deck.
Dark golden light shone from between his fingers, and the vice-principal stared at the vague but still clear railing in front of him.
The injuries were not serious. Even at the moment when he was enveloped by the huge force, he had the fear of exploding in an instant. Compared with these injuries, which were only a few drops of blood, they were insignificant.
The scene just now caused a great defeat to the vice-principal. Before entering this area, he had already given the Dragon King extremely high expectations.
But when everything happened in front of him, he found that his expectations were as ridiculous as a frog in a well.
This made him subconsciously think of a name, Black Emperor, Nighogg.
This name is synonymous with despair and death.
Just the appearance of this name in his mind was like an insurmountable mountain, unable to generate confidence.
But it really appeared in front of him.
Return to this land with the attitude of a king overlooking it.
No one knows what to do, because the Black Emperor recorded in mythology is an invincible existence.
One breath of its breath can easily freeze an entire ocean.
The flickering of its wings will cause the continent to crumble and the island to sink.
Maybe there may be an element of exaggeration.
But there doesn't seem to be much exaggeration.
The vice-principal stared at the image of dragon's breath flames rapidly spreading across the entire ocean.
Deadpool, who was rushing inside just now, was evaporated and disappeared in an instant.
The flame pillar, which was less than a few dozen meters long, fell on the sea and spread quickly.
In the few breaths he took in the blink of an eye, it was already spread throughout the range visible to his naked eyes.
The cruiser, which did not need the vice-chancellor's order, rushed out in the direction of the Bering Strait at high speed under the control of the commissioner.
In the process, countless big snakes waving dragon wings bitten on the railings of the cruiser, and countless long, retreating fish jumped desperately towards the deck, stepping on the corpses of their companions.
But most of them directly bypassed the cruiser and swam in the direction of the Bering Strait.
The naval gun bullets fell desperately on the deck. Every bullet meant the death of a group of deadpools, because there were too many of them.
Who knows that there is such a huge group of creatures hidden under the seemingly dead Arctic Ocean.
Even so, there were still a large number of Deadpools whose movements were slowed down by the heavy pressure and were devoured by the same kind that caught up later.
Blood, violence, and desire are like an open Pandora's box. After the seal is removed, the demons from the living body rush out, and the environment now shrouded in the air is the soil for these emotions to grow.
The vice-principal slapped a snake-like deadman who was trying to bite him to death, and then looked at the commissioner behind him.
These commissioners are indeed elites who have experienced battlefield fighting, even though many of their eyes have been turned to flesh and blood from the coercive impact just now.
However, they still relied on instinct to wave the large-caliber weapons in their hands and fire continuously.
Without exception, after every gunshot, countless Deadpool corpses fell on the deck railings.
boom!
The missiles equipped on the cruiser were launched. Although these missiles had no effect on the huge Dragon King in the sky.
But for these deadpools, they are absolutely lethal weapons.
The moment it landed, a large area of the ocean was cleared.
The cruiser quickly rushed through the water and headed forward.
During this process, the vice-principal stood motionless in the middle of the deck.
Next to him, an oil lamp flickered with a faint orange light that flickered in the wind.
The range of light and shadow was very large, covering the entire cruiser.
In this realm, Deadpool who enters it is like wearing a straitjacket and allowed to be hacked by the commissioner.
But from beginning to end, the vice principal's eyes never fell on these deadpools.
Instead, he looked in the direction where the flames shot out and fell.
The golden flames spread wantonly on the sea surface. Those flames were so domineering that a large amount of the sea surface was evaporated at a speed visible to the naked eye.
But in the core area of the spread, those flames seemed to have encountered some kind of obstacle and were difficult to break through.