After the Odin statue, Old Tang was stunned, "Gui Gui, so fierce? I kidnapped you in front of him before?"
Beside him, Nuonuo leaned against the statue, calmly and calmly watching the fire that illuminated the sky gradually dissipate, and said lightly:
"I've never been worried about your kidnapping, didn't you see?"
She was right. In terms of fighting skills, she was not inferior to most students of Kassel Academy. If she and Xia Xian hadn't noticed the approaching monster, they could have subdued him in an instant.
Lin Qingyan walked out of the Hall of Heroes and walked to Caesar and Mai, "Is that Chu Zihang? President of the Lion Heart Society?"
Caesar glanced at him: "You met Xia Xian because of the preparatory class. How come you met Chu Zihang again?"
Lin Qingyan did not answer his question, but looked at the two people standing in front of the explosion fire in horror: "As expected of the guy that the monster mentioned, he is so terrifying... I am so scared of this Kassel College
You’ve come to the right place.”
Mai Shutoku joked from the side: "Third grade, you, the student council president, seem to be completely outclassed."
Caesar did not speak, but laughed coldly: "Real knights will not be afraid of the strength of their opponents, they will only be more excited. Wouldn't it be boring if their opponents were too weak?"
"A tough-talking man." Mai waved her hand.
"Captain, should we escape first?" Old Tang walked up quietly, "Can't we just let them deal with this situation?"
Mai hesitated because her real mission had not yet been completely accomplished.
At this moment, in the burning field opposite Xia Xian and Chu Zihang, a roar that was obviously different from common animals penetrated the heaven and earth, and the students who tried to get close to capture were violently shaken back.
"That's the dragon's roar!"
"Retreat first, retreat first, it has not lost its combat effectiveness!"
Chu Zihang frowned. Of course he knew that Jun Yan had little effect on the existence of the descendant of the King of Bronze and Fire in front of him, but after adding the "Eye of the Wind King", the result was more of an explosion than a simple one.
The flames and lethality are incomparable.
Isn't it possible to cause harm to it?
"That's Constantine." Xia Xian stood on his side and said calmly, "The younger brother of Norton, the King of Bronze and Fire."
Chu Zihang looked over in shock, "Is this what the academy captured under the Yangtze River? Is it really the first generation species?"
Xia Xian nodded: "Norton woke up and escaped a long time ago. This is his younger brother, and he is only an incompletely awakened Dragon King. This is when he is most vulnerable...otherwise you really think
Can I defeat it by joining forces with you?"
"I haven't thought about it that way." Chu Zihang said solemnly, "But it's too scary. What about the principal and the others? Let us fight against such a thing?"
"Principal?" Xia Xian suddenly looked towards the attic under the big clock next to the church.
He felt that there were always two people watching here, and his every move was in their sight, but they seemed to have no intention of taking action.
The aura of one of them is Anger, while the other one is relatively unfamiliar to Xia Xian.
"Maybe... they released him on purpose." Xia Xian sneered.
I really thought of going together, Hilbert Jean Angers.
The smoke and fire completely disappeared and extinguished. The flickering light around the figure gradually dimmed. The bones all over the body made an ear-splitting sound. The skin on the back was torn. A pair of membrane wings that were originally attached to the back suddenly opened. There was blood on them.
dripping.
The fire tornado jointed by Xia Xian and Chu Zihang was not completely neutralized, and the damage caused was bloody on the body of the dragon. Golden blood flowed from the wounds on its naked hard scales.
At this time, various teams were gathering in the direction of the Hall of Valor. The running students fired Frigga bullets at the dragon, and the blood-like smoke completely enveloped him. He waved his arms to cover his face and continued to shout.
.
Suddenly, he stopped shouting.
Because he has seen the target.
On the lawn in the distance, Mai Shutoku used "Word Spirit Mingzhao", Old Tang entered her field, and the two of them were preparing to temporarily stay away from the battlefield.
The dragon, however, broke through Ming Zhao's cover at one glance and locked onto Old Tang's figure.
"Hey, Captain..." Old Tang whispered, "Is he looking at us?"
"Psychological effect." Mai said calmly, "No one can see us..."
The dragon suddenly flashed its membrane wings, rose to high altitude, and then rushed towards the two of them.
"Fuck!" Mai shouted, "They are really looking at us!"
The next moment, an old man appeared on the lawn, with neat white hair, a black suit, and a bright red rose in his jacket pocket.
He squatted down like a leopard, accumulating all the strength in his legs in the posture of a young man. The sound of dragon chanting spread across the campus, and the dragons high up also looked down at the old man.
Time within the entire campus seemed to have suddenly slowed down. The running students, the dragons stretching their wings, even the swaying of the leaves in the wind and the tumbling of the flames all slowed down.
Xia Xian murmured: "You still say that I am the king of pretense? This old man is obviously better at pretending to be coquettish than me..."
Angers was as fast as a leopard, crossing the lawn, flying along the fire escalator and onto the roof of the Hall of Valor. Even a member of the Marine Corps or a martial arts master in ancient China could only do this.
He stepped on the rooster on the roof of the Hall of Valor, jumped into the air, and approached the dragon!
All I have in my hand is the folding knife that never leaves my side!
Around the dragon, blazing flames radiated, but the speed was many times slower than before, like a slow-motion playback. The principal cut into the gap of the blazing flames, and at the moment when he got close, he waved the folding knife and rotated his body.
The dragon's two arms fell, and he didn't even react yet. He just stared blankly ahead, as if he didn't realize that the principal had already ducked behind him.
The center of his forehead was cracked, where the principal made a vertical cut with a folding knife. A red-gold eye burst out from the wound, rotating slowly.
"Who can launch the final blow?" Xia Xian was stunned, "Ange can even find Constantine's vitals, but no one can help him with the last blow!"
After hesitating for a moment, Xia Xian was thinking about whether to end Constantine's life by himself.
The next second, a slender dark red bullet was shot from the attic.
The fifth element, the philosopher’s stone!
It flows like blood inside and is beautiful.
Hit! Hot blood burst out from the dragon's eyes, and the dragon covered his forehead and roared hoarsely.
Xia Xian and Chu Zihang both turned to look at the attic. There was a girl lying on the window sill, holding a top-notch sniper rifle in her hand. The combat uniform on her body was extremely close-fitting, showing off her perfect curves.
"Susie?" Xia Xian was stunned.
"No wonder I haven't been able to contact her since just now." Chu Zihang said, "She never fails."
Chu Zihang was right. After the alchemy bullet hit the vital part of the dragon, it sluggishly flickered its thin wings and slowly glided, landing on the opposite side of Old Tang.
Mai screamed in horror, but then a strong hand grabbed her shoulder and threw her to the side.
Caesar's voice came: "Do you want to die?"
She was saved by her previous opponent, but she still couldn't stop her heart beating violently and looked at Old Tang, who was shrouded in shadow.
Old Tang was so shocked that he fell to the ground.
In the distance, Xia Xian suddenly whispered: "The show is about to begin."