Chapter 218 Fingel: Good guy, I’m about to wake up!
In an instant, the world became silent.
But this kind of silence is more like an explosion effect caused by the atmosphere being extremely intense.
The pale and feeble smile on Constantine's blood-covered face, Yingying's tears and sadness, and Old Tang's hysterical angry roar.
All of this creates a despairing picture.
Old Tang completely exploded.
The memories in my mind swept away like a frenzy.
"Brother, there are many people outside and they want to kill us."
"Constantine, don't be afraid, your brother is here."
"Well, Constantine is not afraid. He will never be afraid when he is with his brother. But...brother, why don't you eat me? If you eat Constantine, no cage can restrain my brother.
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"Fool, if I lose you, I will be very lonely. For thousands of years, we will only depend on each other."
"But death really makes people feel sad. It's like being sealed in a dark jar and never being able to come out. Even if you grope in the dark, you can't feel anything. It's so desolate that it makes people despair."
"This is the fate of an abandoned family... We will eventually cross the desolate wilderness and raise the battle flag again until we return to our hometown. Constantine, death is not terrible, it is just a long sleep, a long sleep.
, before I devour the world, instead of trekking alone like this, it is better to sleep peacefully and don't be afraid, we will wake up eventually."
"Brother...when the battle flag is raised, will you eat me?"
"Fool, we will be together forever and rule the world together."
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Old Tang remembered it, he remembered everything.
Once in the endless desolate wilderness, he and Constantine depended on each other and never left each other. They crossed the desolation just to be able to raise the illustrious battle flag again. They were no longer afraid, because even in the longest cold night, they were close to each other.
They will also cling deeply to each other.
Although Old Tang had known that Constantine was his younger brother through blood connections not long ago, now that these memories have been revived, the emotions bursting in his heart are countless times stronger.
But why!
He and Constantine have been separated for thousands of years. Whether he is sleeping or waking up, it is the other person who comes to look for him. But every time he finds him, he has forgotten what the other person looks like. Now, waiting for the moment when they really meet, it is
Life and death.
"Brother, my brother, my Constantine!"
Old Tang tore his hair with all his strength, and endless regret accumulated in his heart.
Why, why does his recovery slow down every time? Why does it come to you that you come to me instead of me that comes to you every time?
The boy in his arms could only breathe weakly, he had fallen into a coma, and death was approaching him.
Old Tang gently stroked the boy's cheek and whispered:
"Constantine, go to sleep, sleep peacefully. When you wake up, everything will calm down. We will re-erect the battle flag in the wasteland, and then my brother will take you back to your hometown."
The words fell.
Old Tang slowly raised his head and stared at Odin, his eyes filled with anger, coldness, and endless killing intent.
This murderous intention rose into a blazing storm in his golden eyes.
Even if Odin is the so-called God King, Old Tang will definitely kill the god at this moment.
Blazing flames spread out from his body, like a whirlwind of fire, and soon the fireworks exploded in a spiral high in the sky. Old Tang's figure was shrouded in it, and layers of iron-green scales grew out of his body, like a layer of armor.
A pair of wings behind him are also extended.
Old Tang is transforming into a dragon! He is completing a rebirth of his own!
Heavy rain, thunder and lightning, howling wind and rain, and pale lightning all became the background of this rebirth.
Old Tang stood majestically high in the sky. From a distance, he looked like a huge cross. This cross represented judgment and the judgment of a god.
At this moment, he is no longer Old Tang, but Dragon King Norton.
"Damn it, that's Old Old Tang!!!"
In the speeding Porsche, Fingel saw the erupting Old Tang from a distance, and his eyes widened in horror.
It felt like seeing a Super Saiyan with my own eyes.
"It seems that Fingel has a wide range of friends, and he actually has such a powerful dragon friend."
In the passenger seat, an old man wearing a well-dressed suit said in a deep tone.
It was Angers, the principal of Kassel College.
Angers did not evacuate Kassel with the teachers and students. Of course, he did not do this because he was the principal of this college, and it was not the sense of belonging. It was like a giant ship about to sink in the face of disaster. The old captain
He never wanted to leave, and wanted to sink the ship he had driven for decades with him.
Angers felt that this was not tragic, but stupid, because the dead cannot be remembered.
During the Xia Zhi Ming disaster, all his family members died and he became a loner. However, Angers did not lose the motivation to live. On the contrary, he was full of motivation and made himself like a young man every day.
The whole body is bursting with vitality, just to be able to complete the goal of slaying the dragon and witness the end of those things with his own eyes.
Before the dragon clan was extinct, Angers still cherished his life, so of course it was impossible for a person like him to live and die with a college. Even though he was the principal of this college, his will could not be shaken.
Now, the reason why he continues to go deep into the academy even in the face of a life-and-death crisis, and even goes deep into the most dangerous core place, is naturally because there is something more important than the academy.
That is the Egg of the Dragon King.
This kind of thing is of great importance and is the key to ensuring whether he can successfully slay the dragon in the future. There is no room for error. Therefore, even though the academy is dangerous at this time, he resolutely decided to come alone.
But he didn't expect that he met Fingel who was sprinting towards him in a Porsche. Angers couldn't help but feel unexpectedly happy, so he took the other man's ride and came here together.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Ahem, I have always had many friends, such as Old Tang, and my younger brother."
Fingel said with some shame, not forgetting to emphasize Lu Mingfei at the end, for fear that the principal of Kassel College would regard him as an alien.
"Dragon Cross, Norton, have you finally shown your true colors of anger..."
Angers did not continue to argue with Fingel. His old eyes stared at Old Tang in mid-air and murmured.
When Fingel heard Angers murmurings, his heart suddenly thumped and he almost hit the brakes under his feet.
Damn it, Old Tang is the Dragon King?!
Although Fingel's grades in various subjects have always been unbearable, he still paid very serious attention to the course of dragon genealogy. After all, this course was taught by Principal Angers himself, and there were probably only a handful of people in the entire department who dared to skip class.
In the dragon family pedigree, in addition to the supreme Black King, the dragon family also has four kings. However, the so-called four kings do not refer to four dragon kings, but actually eight.
Sitting on each throne is a pair of twins, each with their own strengths and weaknesses, each holding power and power. Only when they truly merge, or only when they devour each other, will they evolve into a true dragon king.
The power of the Word Spirit of almost all hybrid bloodlines comes from these dragon kings. For example, Chu Zihang's Junyan comes from the King of Bronze and Fire, while Caesar's Word Spirit Scythe Weasel comes from the King of Sky and Wind.
Anger's Word Spirit Time Zero also comes from the King of Sky and Wind, but the serial number is higher than Kamaitachi's.
Now that he saw the little boy lying in a pool of blood next to Old Tang, and then saw Old Tang who felt angry and sad about this, and the terrifying coercion exuding from the latter, Fingel suddenly understood.
That little boy and Old Tang must be the twins on the throne of the Dragon King.
Fingel's heart was solemn. In his previous experience, he was surprised by Old Tang's true identity. He might be a powerful dragon, but he didn't expect that his true identity would be so amazing.
I almost reached the full level.
Dragon King, for hybrids, this is such a majestic and hateful creature.
Greatness refers to the opponent's bloodline, and hatred also refers to the opponent's bloodline.
Due to various conflicts, the hybrids and the Dragon King are mortal enemies from birth, and once they confront each other, it will be a fight to the death.
However, deep down in Fingel's heart, he couldn't hate Old Tang. Even though he knew the identity of the other Dragon King, he still didn't have much hatred.
Fingel thought of sitting on Old Tang's dream castle, driving all the way on Chicago Avenue, all the encounters on the lake and beach, and the indescribable things he did in the tent.
After all, Old Tang is his brother!
On that bonfire night together with Old Tang and his junior brother, the three of them swore to the stars and the bright moon that they would be good brothers for the rest of their lives and form an unbreakable iron triangle for the rest of their lives.
Right!
Fingel's heart suddenly shook.
Because he thought of his junior brother Lu Mingfei.
If Old Tang is the Dragon King, then what level of existence is Lu Mingfei, and more importantly, what kind of existence is he himself!!!
Fingel was completely shocked.
You must know that he and Lu Mingfei are the real iron triangle. Now the other two are big bosses, what about him!!!
Fingel was horrified when he thought about it.
Could he be a big shot himself?
While Fingel was fantasizing like this, he suddenly felt that his whole body began to feel hot.
The young man was surprised and happy, my dear, I am about to wake up!
However, when Fingel was looking forward to what kind of posture he would use to welcome this awakening, the next moment Angers, the co-pilot, gave him a big slap on the back of the head.
"What are you thinking about, Fingel, if you don't want to be roasted like a suckling pig, jump out of the car quickly!" Angers suddenly said in a stern tone.
Thick smoke poured into the car, and Fingel discovered that the Porsche he was driving had caught fire at some point. No wonder he was getting hotter and hotter.
There was a bang.
Angers kicked open the passenger door and jumped out, but before jumping, he didn't forget to drag Fingel out with him.
The two of them rolled on the ground several times before they stopped.
Fingel was still in shock. Only then did he feel the temperature around him rising violently. He subconsciously turned on the bronze throne, otherwise he would not be able to withstand the rising heat.
"Is this the strength of the Dragon King?" Anger stared at Old Tang in mid-air.
"Brother Old Tang, it's me, Fingo... ah, no, Fingel."
Fingel waved his hands and kept jumping in the direction of Old Tang, trying to let his good brother see him.
Old Tang was attracted by the young man's voice. He looked down and saw that those ferocious golden eyes were full of coldness. He only felt that Fingel's voice was very noisy.
With an indifferent wave of his hand, a blazing laser-like beam of destruction shot down from mid-air and shot towards Fingel on the ground.
"Holy crap! You're serious!"
Fingel shrank his neck and dodged in a panic.
However, his back was still scratched by a small amount of flames, and his skin was torn open on the spot. Fingel grimaced in pain.
However, compared to the pain on his body, Fingel felt more pain in his heart.
I never expected that this guy, Old Tang, would turn against everyone else as soon as he took off. Could it be that those vows of eternal love were all fake!
"He is no longer your so-called Old Tang brother, but Dragon King Norton. If you don't want to be killed casually by the other party, be careful." Angers walked over and said in a deep voice.
"But he is obviously my brother, and we became sworn brothers together." Fingel said.
At this time, he couldn't care so much anymore, and quickly and briefly recounted all the previous things.
"Perhaps the man named Old Tang was once your brother, but remember, that is in the past. Once he becomes the Dragon King, he will completely lose his humanity. Now we are facing the Dragon King Norton from the ancient times." Ang.
He said in a deep tone.
Fingel was stunned.
He understood what Angers said, and he no longer resented Old Tang for his ruthless attack on him, but felt sad. If it was Dragon King Norton who appeared at this moment, what about Old Tang?
Did the other party lose their humanity and disappear with them?
Fingel couldn't help but look up at Old Tang in mid-air.
After Old Tang struck casually, he stopped paying attention. His actions were more like a human swatting an insignificant fly to death.
Now Old Tang's opponent is the man in front of him wearing dark gold armor.
It was this so-called god who penetrated the body of his brother Constantine with the holy spear in his hand.
With Old Tang's silence, the world became as silent as death.
Fingel shut his mouth obediently, because he also felt that the atmosphere was tense at this moment.
He also noticed Odin.
Although the image of this guy had appeared on the bell tower of the church not long ago, the aura of the guy in front of me was far deeper and vaster than the former one.
It seems to be the difference between copycat and genuine.
Although Old Tang has become the Dragon King, it seems that they are still on the same front for the time being. After all, Odin is also the mortal enemy of Kassel Academy.
In the distance, Odin saw Old Tang's violent state, and the corners of his eyes twitched.
Among his feelings, only Lu Mingfei, a boy, could give him such a sense of oppression.
At this moment, Old Tang's heart was almost swallowed up by anger. Anyone who dared to harm his family must die! Everyone must die!!!!!!
And Constantine is undoubtedly his reverse scale!
The next moment, Old Tang vibrated the huge membrane wings behind him, and blasted towards Odin with violent fireworks.
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ps: Constantine will not die. Who has the time to write a tragedy? It doesn’t exist!