C-class Hybrids Forced To Slay Dragons

Vol 3 Chapter 23: God descended

"Deniqueubierit"

All the blood of a king must end with a sword. This sentence is inscribed in Latin on the metal case.

The Seven Deadly Sins is not only the ultimate sword forged by Norton and Constantine, but also the "war" of his brother Norton. The liveliness sealed in the seven swords all came from defeated and powerful enemies, including many princes of the next generation.

The knife pattern that the craftsmen who forged the martial arts swords are proud of, is just a joke in the face of the seven deadly sins.

Flowing clouds, flames, scale patterns, ice threads... those blade patterns with interlaced light and dark are cold and elegant. Aside from the **** mission carried by the sword, the Seven Deadly Sins themselves are seven peak works of art.

Among the original sins described in religion, "arrogance" is often ranked first. But to judge noble monarchs, "rage" is the ultimate weapon.

Constantine pulled out the thickest long-handled blade "Rage" with one hand and held it with both hands. The rage trembled slightly, making a low death knell-like cry, and the dark flames climbed the blade of the war saber.

On the Lazarus, the second storm torpedo was loaded and ready to launch.

In the communication channel, the principal did not issue a processing order for Lu Mingfei. The motorboat had already driven a long way, less than 100 meters away from Constantine.

The S-rank took away the Sage's Stone bullet. He said he wanted to confirm in person whether his friend was really the Dragon King, and brought a spare gun. When necessary, he has the will to shoot that bullet.

"Avoid Lu Mingfei, aim at the back of the giant dragon servant, and launch a torpedo."

The ultimate weapon made by the lunatics of the equipment department was fired again, and the seriously injured Samson had no way to dodge.

Constantine in black armor mounted Samson's dragon's spine, holding up the blade of rage. Samson roared for the king to give up the life of his servant, but Constantine was unmoved.

The violent storms and turbulent waves did not cause any hindrance to the storm torpedoes, and they had invaded the sea sun wheel made by Constantine in an instant.

The rage roared, and the heartbeat of the knife hilt was like thunder. He came to life and showed his true form. The blade melts, deforms, grows, and is reborn in the dark flames.

The thirteen-meter-long giant blade was covered with red and black flame patterns. The blade edge was transformed into countless dragon teeth-like serrations, and the golden-red fire flowed from the back of the blade to the sky. The crew of the Lazarus witnessed the miracles of alchemy as the Dragon King drew his flaming sword from the sun wheel.

Constantine does not have a strong dragon body, he can only dig out the full power of alchemy items, even beyond his own limits. The heartbeat of rage was in line with his heartbeat, the figure of the mad dragon was surging in the flames, and the cowardly heart was replaced by the emotion of rage.

He got out. Slash down, with full force.

The furious alchemy field collided with the storm torpedo head-on, and the shattered alchemy warhead caused a violent explosion in the sea, setting off a huge wave of more than ten meters. Mercury and sulfur steam were split from the center by furious rage, and the metal hurricane formed by 8,000 shrapnel was also split, and melted into alloy molten iron in the extreme high temperature.

The V-shaped high-temperature airflow cut through the dark clouds, and a ray of sunshine cracked in the rainstorm sky.

The executive commissioners froze on the shaking deck, momentarily forgetting what they were supposed to do. Dragon slaying? That doesn't exist.

The sea water within a range of hundreds of meters has been burned to boiling, and a huge amount of water vapor has evaporated into a sultry white mist. A motorboat overturned on the sea, and Lu Mingfei lay on the bottom of the boat with a gun on his back. He fell for seven or eight seconds just now, and he was almost cooked in the heat-insulated combat uniform.

Constantine waved his knife and dispelled the thick fog. Two seawaters more than 20 meters apart, want to look at each other.

"Big Bear, so it's you..." Constantine murmured, thinking that he might have made a mistake.

"Han Li! Come out, I know you're still alive!"

Through the black armor, Constantine looked at Lu Mingfei, who was lying on the motorboat and slowly drifting towards him. He was so embarrassed and shouted hoarsely. Turns out he didn't understand anything.

"Big Bear, I have my own destiny." It was Han Li's voice, but it was permeated with the majesty of ancient Austria.

He slashed towards the water with his knife, and the waves swept Lu Mingfei away in the opposite direction.

At this moment, there was a emptiness in Xiao Zi's heart. The interstellar player he taught from scratch, the boy who roamed with him in the greyhound, and the boy who regarded him as his brother, was gone.

Lu Mingfei's eyebrows drooped down, and the courage that took him a long time to build up completely disappeared. He let the waves rush him into the distance, his strong arms dangling in the scalding water.

Constantine gasped for breath, the explosion just now was a huge burden on his body. Samson's injuries partially healed, but the bones completely destroyed by the torpedo could not be regenerated, and it was difficult to swim quickly.

He cannot retreat, he is the king who raises the battle flag. The flames spread into a perfect circle on the sea, and Constantine climbed up on Samson's dragon head and looked towards the unreachable far north.

"Restrain your fears. The opponent does not have a complete dragon body and has serious defects in endurance.

He seemed unwilling to abandon his dragon servant, and continued to focus fire on the target, exhausting his stamina. "

Schneider's ghostly voice woke the commissioners of each group. He is fundamentally different from the young commissioners. Schneider is the one who took his life back from the hand of death, and his deep hatred made him transcend the fear of death.

The combat team quickly surrounded Constantine, using long-range firepower to suppress it. Tens of thousands of silver bullets and smelted mercury bullets shot at Gu Long, and a dozen heavy machine guns poured rubber bullets at the same time.

Constantine swung a thirteen-meter-long special-shaped giant blade. Every time he used the knife, he carried the power of a volcanic eruption. The barrage was smashed and melted by high temperature. Samson swung his long tail and threw sharp, poisonous bone spurs as a weapon, and from time to time someone on the battleship was knocked down.

Chu Zihang stood at the bow of the flagship, without Pandora's suppression, the killing desire caused by the dragon's blood kept hitting his spirit. Schneider did not give him an order, he knew that he was the one who had to face the king at the last moment.

Jun Yan is probably meaningless in front of the other party. He may have to push the blood burst to three degrees before he has a chance to win.

Norma estimates that with her ability, the situation here can be blocked for about ten minutes. They have to end the war during this time.

Constantine's physical strength declined severely during the war of attrition. The temporarily smelted black armor shattered and cracked everywhere during the fire suppression, and the newly-born membrane wings were now shattered like old canvas.

Samson kept urging him to fly away, take the seven deadly sins out of here, and return to his hometown.

But in this era when your brother has not yet awakened, if you die too, there will be no hometown of Constantine in the world.

Constantine roared and continued to swing the knife, the flame flag fluttering in the blue sky.

Countless thunders suddenly appeared in the clouds, and the turbulent turbulence of the elements dyed the northern sky a mixed color. Everyone looked up at the sky at this moment and saw a hundred cyan aurora rising from the sky.

Flames, thunder, turbulence, torrential rain, aurora... Schneider looked at such a scene and had the illusion of the end of the world.

The stalwart **** appeared from the aurora on a dead-bone warhorse, holding a sharp sword and a long spear, and a dark blue cloak fluttered behind him.

Odin!

The king of the gods glanced at the sea with one eye~www.wuxiaspot.com~ A large number of commissioners with lesser blood directly suffered from breathing difficulties and even fainted. The Nibelungs unfolded with the medium of the storm, shrouding Constantine and Samson.

"Hell, that's really Odin! That spear is Kungunnir, but what is that sword?

Why is Sleipnir a bone horse, is Odin's horse dead early? "

Guderian, who was watching from a distance, was watching and complaining in the academy, but was ruthlessly interrupted by Schneider.

"Odin came for the first generation. According to Chinese mahjong terminology, we were cut off."

Nibelungen is still expanding rapidly, and many people are curious about the bizarre scene before them, and only those who have experienced it themselves know the danger.

A bad boy struggled to lift the motorboat over and rushed into the storm. Killing embryo with a long knife rushed into the storm in the blast wave, and his figure began to alienate in mid-air.

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