The three people behind were stunned. As students of the Dragon Slaying Academy, they had seen many pairs of dazzling golden boys, but they had never seen such weird eyes.
The light path was reversible, and the blond man also saw the shocked face of the person behind him in the mirror, but his expression was still calm. He raised his head slightly, one eye seemed to be flowing with molten gold, and the other was like a sea of ice.
Clear blue.
As the golden light flows in his golden one-eye, a powerful dragon's blood stream instantly spreads to every corner of the bathroom.
The three of them were facing a formidable enemy, and another pair of golden boys lit up. Susie finished chanting the ancient dragon inscriptions in a short time, and three black handleless blades were shot out of the air.
"Yan Ling Sword Control!"
The shape of the specially made blades is extremely unique. The three black blades made a high-pitched sound when cutting the air. They pulled out afterimages in the air, each attacking the blond man's vital parts at weird angles.
Susie went all out as soon as she took action, without any hesitation. Feeling the dragon blood of Wia, everyone knew that the enemy in front of them had a powerful bloodline.
The blond man suddenly turned around and pulled out a short knife from his elegant suit. A cold light flashed and the crisp sound of metal collision sounded.
His chop was so fast that it produced an afterimage, and no one in the bathroom could see his movements clearly. In the eyes of the other people, the black dagger was ejected at a faster speed as sparks flew, and it was inserted deeply into the penis.
on floors and walls.
Lancelot and another student were stunned. In an instant, they drew their swords and cut off the special blade controlled by "Sword Control". I am afraid that only the president of the Lion Heart Society, Chu Zihang, could do this.
The blond man stood with a knife in his backhand, his head lowered, and his long blond hair hung down like silk, covering his face.
Suddenly they found that the sound of water flow stopped... Just a second ago, the blond man was washing his hands in the sink. Before turning around to draw the knife, the blond man calmly turned off the faucet! How random this is!
Hearing the scream of the sharp blade piercing the air, he felt confident enough to block it, and even had the energy to spare! He had enough time to turn off the faucet in front of him.
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The students guarding the gate also felt something bad, and a sense of crisis instantly fell in the hearts of the four Lion Heart Club elites. They also saw clearly the short knife in the blond man's hand, which was about half a meter long, with strange inscriptions engraved on the black blade.
The pictures and texts are full of ancient meanings.
Susie used "Sword Control" to attack again, this time the number of black blades reached an astonishing ten!
A strong white man strode out. Even in the face of a mysterious and unknown powerful enemy, he still had no fear. Members of the Lion Heart Society never lacked courage. Under the subtle influence of that environment, a weak scholar could be born in
The courage to move forward in a hail of bullets.
His golden boy lit up, boiling dragon blood surged through his body, and his face instantly turned ferocious.
His endocrine system has been greatly improved in a short period of time, especially the large amount of adrenaline secreted, the heartbeat and blood flow speed have been significantly improved, and the secretion of endorphins and dopamine in the brain will also be accelerated, which will make him more sensitive to pain.
Perception dropped significantly.
Everyone can feel that his aura has become much stronger. With the blessing of the power of speech and spirit, his physical strength has been strengthened, even beyond the original limit of the human body!
"Yan Ling·The King's Chosen Attendant!"
At the same time, as an invisible realm opened up from his body, this word spirit was blessed by him on the three companions behind him.
The strong man strode forward, covering the three-meter distance in one step, and Lancelot also hid his figure behind him.
Everyone in the Lionheart Society is a war-crazed lunatic, and they have formed a strict strategy without communication. With Susie's firepower covering the attack, Lancelot is waiting for the opportunity.
Just as the blond man swung his sword in the air and slashed away the black blade, a huge fist attacked with strong wind!
The blond man's eyes were still indifferent. He pulled out a blade from his clothes with his left hand. His wrist was reversed and the blade was thrown out like a whip. The strong white man didn't even know what happened, and he flew upside down.
It fell out and landed on the floor, still losing its momentum until it slid to the corner.
Lancelot, who was hiding behind him, had a stern look in his eyes. He used a strange posture to dodge the oncoming meat bullets, alternated his feet like scissors, kicked the blond man on the collarbone and used the force to spin and fly out.
He dropped the force with one hand and landed like a squirrel.
This was not fear, but the fact that the blond man danced his swords so airtight that Lancelot had no chance of winning in a hand-to-hand fight with him. Lancelot had given up the idea of hiding the swords, and now he could only distance himself first and then rely on his strength.
Word spirit attack.
The blond man patted the big footprint on his chest. He still stood where he was, not taking advantage of the victory.
The blond man's expression remained unchanged. He seemed to have no emotions, like a machine - if he were a machine, he would also be a powerful war machine! His speed, strength, and defense were all flawless.
The strong man who fell in the corner tried to get up, but it was in vain. A large amount of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. There were no horrific scars on his chest, but all his ribs had been broken, and there were countless broken bones in his hands and feet.
At this time, Lancelot and Susie also realized that the blond man had used the back of the knife, otherwise his life would have been destroyed with just one blow.
Lancelot stopped another member of the Lionheart Club who wanted to charge heroically with one hand. Just from a simple confrontation, he understood that the powerful enemy in front of him could not win with numerical superiority.
In front of a truly strong man, no matter how many people there are, they are just cannon fodder and cannot even stop him and waste a little bit of his time.
"Crowly, take Baldur away first!" Lancelot said solemnly.
"Yes!" Crowley didn't hesitate at all. He turned around and helped up the seriously injured Bode in a skillful way of treating the wounded, and quickly evacuated the bathroom.
Members of the Lion Heart Club are all excellent warriors, and they can join the executive department without any barriers after graduation. In addition to their excellent personal abilities, they also have a deep-rooted awareness of obeying their superiors.
"Who are you!" Lancelot said coldly, "Were you involved in the attack at Cassel College last year?"
The blond man didn't answer, and Lancelot found his eyes falling on Susie.
The blond man held two swords in both hands and said calmly: "Refining dragon blood? You have opened a taboo."
When he spoke for the first time, his voice was emotionless but extremely gentle, making you feel like your neighbor's older brother was chatting with you.
Lancelot glanced at Susie from the corner of his eye. After the blond man reminded him, he also discovered something abnormal about Susie. It seemed that Susie's bloodline was rapidly improving, slowly moving towards a higher bloodline.
But this was obviously not the time to dwell on these things. The golden boy in Lancelot's eyes became even brighter, and the excellent bloodline corresponding to the "A" grade burst out instantly.