C-class Hybrids Forced To Slay Dragons

The huge red dragon whose image was between **** and devil extinguished the flame on its body.

The shining crimson metal scales were cracked and charred in a large area at this time.

The realm of crime and punishment is fading. Beneath Constantine, the Heroic Spirit Legion was still chanting the terrifying high-risk word spirit, with an extremely high-pitched voice.

They were the pinnacle dragon slayers of all ages. Among them are warrior emperors, nameless assassins, wandering poets, solitary hermits...

They are not all kind and righteous people, and their reputation cannot be passed on to future generations, but their power is beyond doubt.

Odin used alchemy to strip them of their independent minds and all glory, but further strengthened their bloodlines and regenerative abilities.

Constantine has always maintained the kingdom of the first generation, repelling and weakening all the power of the word spirit, but the Heroic Spirit Legion can use the word spirit to smash it head-on.

The giant next-generation species in the sky turned towards Constantine, biting a scorching flame in its huge blue-black mouth. He was a noble prince of bronze and fire, but he has forgotten his monarch.

In the brutal and excited dragon roar, two withered bone wings fanned heavily on the side of the fire dragon, and the blood pot of the king of corpse guards bit the fire dragon's shoulder blades.

The two giant dragons fell at the same time, smashing the deck of Sumeru's seat and sinking into the sea, and began to fight to the death.

"Xiao Hei, come on! This big one will be handed over to you."

That's right, the name of the king of corpse guards is Xiao Hei.

The king of corpse guards is probably the defeated general of the white king. Because of his strong body, he is fortunate to be made a guard dog by the white king.

The name Xiao Hei is a bit subtle.

Luo Yin used Tian Congyun to open a blue-colored spear that he could not recognize, and stabbed with all his strength, moving like flowing water, penetrating the heart of a heroic spirit.

In the detection interface of the system, the weapons used by these people are at least level 8 alchemy items, which are almost the same level as a single Seven Deadly Sins sword, and each has a long story behind it.

In his lifetime, he must copy Odin's lair.

"Constantine, don't stop!"

Constantine's facial muscles twitched slightly, the third vertical pupil between his eyebrows suddenly opened, and the dragon's blood entered a boiling state.

"Old Kang, tell me the truth, have you found a way to fight Kungunir?"

"No, it's not that simple."

The slightly cooled and faded metal red dragon burned again, the recycled metal melted and recovered in the fire, and the internal gear link transmitted infinite power to every part of the body.

Luo Yin's last smile suddenly disappeared.

"There's no way, are you going up to find death? You continue to fight, and I'm going to organize a retreat."

"Luo Yin! If Odin successfully devours the Water King, we will never have a chance to defeat him again!"

"Oh, the one you said was still crawling on the ice, that's a corpse. It has no brains, and the cocoon inside has already run away."

Constantine's sword swing was frozen for a moment. He was a little suffocated.

Does this mean that, including Odin, they were all deceived?

"How did you know?"

"No comment, it's the truth anyway."

Luo Yin blocked a ball lightning with the original world, and slashed a big sword with Tian Congyun.

He completely dispelled the idea of ​​​​blood explosion, Yang Shou is more important. Luo Yin kept stabbing out the deterrent Tian Congyun, tearing apart the encirclement of the Heroic Spirit Legion, planning his own escape route.

"We forced Odin to throw the holy spear together, and the remaining one went to kill him. Even if we couldn't kill Odin, there was still Lu Mingfei."

"Lord Dragon King, Lu Mingfei is a nerve knife! And if we go together, there is a 50% chance that I will be killed by the holy spear."

fifty percent? 30% can't do this!

Luo Yin had personally experienced the fate-like effect of Kungunir, and the holy skeleton, who had lived for tens of thousands of years, died without any resistance.

In his eyes, only remote control of the dragon body to fight on behalf of him is a more reliable solution.

Constantine charged towards the sky against the golden meteor shower that erupted from the holy spear. Half of the heroic spirits swooped down and attacked the secret party action team that had fallen into the deadpool ocean, and half of them continued to chase the huge red dragon.

The Dragon King looked at Luo Yin who landed on the Xumizuo from afar. He begins commanding the Corps of Corpse Guards that have emerged out of nowhere to rescue people in deadly crisis.

Constantine swears silently. Looking at Odin who was only slightly injured in front of him, and the heroic spirits gathered around him, the Dragon King gradually had the idea of ​​retreating.

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Lu Mingfei held a riot shield in his left hand and a tungsten steel alloy knife in his right hand, and the pigs advanced by leaps and bounds among the piles of Deadpool.

But these ghosts seem endless. No one can count how many Deadpools there are in this Nibelungen, thousands, tens of thousands. They keep waking up from the ground, waving their claws at all living things.

Xiaolu looked at the Kuroshio-like group of Dead Servants, and felt a strong sense of powerlessness in his heart.

Even though he has become much stronger, he still cannot shake the balance of war.

After the "island" appeared, their communication with the outside world was completely interrupted. The college is probably organizing a large number of rescue teams to go to Xumizuo at this moment, but they may not live by that time.

Every moment someone is dying, the blood is bleeding, the blood is burning.

He, his generation, had never experienced the smoke of the battlefield. The whole world was torn in two, revealing something terrifying, bright red.

Lu Mingfei continued to dash deeper into the Deadpool group, ignoring the calls behind him.

This goes all the way to where no one can see, then surrender 1/4 of your life. This feeling is very unpleasant, very unpleasant, like admitting my weakness to the little devil.

Power itself is neither good nor evil. Whether the strong or the weak, whether the pursuit of war or peace, people are equally eager for power.

A nearly six-meter-long snake-shaped Deadpool ran over the bodies of the "companions", waving its bone claws and pounced on Lu Mingfei.

The tungsten steel knife slashed heavily on its bones, but it got stuck in it, making it difficult to move for a while.

One person and one snake were entangled, rolling on the icy deck. Lu Ming held Deadpool's wrist joints with his hands like pincers. He roared and used his shield to suppress Deadpool's huge body, trying to violently crush its bones.

Deadpool popped out a long blue-black tongue, Lu Mingfei only had time to turn his head to dodge, and the tongue stuck to his profile.

Zombie Shou licked him and found that the taste was not right, and there was a struggle in his pupils. It then struggled to swim to the side and continued to attack the constantly emerging Deadpool.

Lu Mingfei sat on the deck and touched his face, which was smeared with corpse saliva, with a dull expression.

A cloud-like feeling. A man-length black sword precisely passed through his combat suit, and carried him to the No. 1 platform of Xumizuo.

More than 20 black swords shuttled in the battlefield, not to harvest life, but to save.

"Everyone gathers on the No. 1 offshore platform, don't spread the force, don't evacuate by boat, don't try to recover Gu Long's body! Check the message sent by Norma immediately."

"Everyone..."

Luo Yin's voice rang through the entire battlefield on a loudspeaker.

Norma's message is simple. Tell everyone, which are corpse guards, and don't attack corpse guards. This is the message that Luo Yin used the black card to send.

Zombies with limited IQ can roughly understand Luo Yin's orders and only attack Deadpool and Sea Snake. But if attacked by people, they will still kill the attacker.

Platform 1 had gathered 70% of the living people at this time, and Susie was still rushing to the scene to "salvage" the singles with Edgeworth.

Odin's sudden arrival has thrown the action team into chaos, but is slowly regaining its rhythm.

But at the same time, the nine Heroic Spirits also noticed the direction of the crowd, and surrounded Platform 1 from the sea cluster.

Luo Yin took Uesugoshi's arm with a smile on his face. But don't worry about your broken French town, you must fight this one.

Uesugi Eriyi, who has a bug word, Chu Zihang, the man of the Dragon King, and Caesar, who has just awakened for the second time, retired as the Shadow King. Oh, and a tortoise.

Add him and Susie. Except for the principal who did not participate in the war for indescribable reasons, the most powerful dragon slayers in the present are all here.

With such a team, it is not impossible to put all these heroic spirits of the old era back into the coffin.

"Martul, you are in charge of covering the engineering team and deploying all the remaining bombs.

Caesar, Lancelot, please use your dragon body to defend against the bombardment of Word Spirit. "

Luo Yin glanced at the sky. If Constantine died, he had to go up.

Retreat is definitely a retreat, but he has to run with most of the people. Let's take it step by step, starting with cleaning up the living dead.

Susie descended to the platform under the tug of the sword, bringing back the last of the lone people. The rest of the people also gathered here and began to organize resistance.

The girl's face was covered in sweat at this time, but her hands holding the sword were still steady.

"It's like the end of the world. But fortunately, at least you don't have to face the end of the world alone."

The sword was unsheathed, the sword trembled, and the muscles contracted and trembled in excitement.

Junyan, Indra, Vortex, Kingship, Vampire Scythe...

Various powerful and terrifying word spirits erupted at the same time, and the flames of the word spirits collided with each other.

Every trace of air in the range is drained and emptied, and the four elements are confused into the palette of the oil painter.

The power of the Word Spirit has not yet completely ceased, and the heroic spirits swarmed through the blazing brilliance, attacking the modern dragon slayer with ancient weapons.

There is a devil's mirror between them. The mirror reflects the past and future self, mixing the souls of humans and "heroic spirits".

In this group battle, the potential of Jian Yu was completely released.

Susie alone is an army, and the black swords flying all over the sky entwined and attacked every heroic spirit.

In the air, Uesugi Eri Yi broke the bloodline suppression, and the terrifying power of the word spirit was completely released.

Where her fingers crossed, the water vapor froze into ice, the thick fog dissipated, and even the light seemed to be breaking.

Chu Zihang burst into blood and transformed, but Luo Yin did not keep up.

He had just used it once in the deep sea, and he didn't have a dragon king in his head to help stabilize the bloodline. It's time for System Master to reflect on his work ability.

The remaining blood burst time must be used to deal with Odin.

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Constantine's physical strength was approaching exhaustion, but he still failed to force Kungunil's lore.

Odin could kill him just with the help of the siege of the heroic spirits.

Do you just give up here?

Will Odin, who obtained the water king's body, immediately discover the truth of being deceived, and will he kill everyone at that time?

Constantine was a little stunned. Bronze and Fire have been in exile for thousands of years, and their ethnicity has withered. Before that, he has never been able to stand up and share the pressure for Norton.

At the same time, Odin's strength is increasing day by day. This seems to be only a small part of Valhalla, but it is enough to fight against the Dragon King.

Odin's imaginary enemy when he built the Hall of Valor might not be a first-generation species like him at all.

Chilong roared at a heroic spirit, and Constantine used anger to disperse the distracting thoughts in his mind. The more he hesitated, the closer he was to death.

The battle on platform 1 was deadlocked. The Legion of Heroes controlled by alchemy has no concept of death.

They just get hurt, heal, and meet again. The Heroic Spirits have shown a very high degree of cooperation, and they seem to have an unexplained way of communicating with each other.

There is a more terrifying guess. Maybe they are the same mind manipulating them, like chariots, horses and guns on a chessboard being driven at will.

Luo Yin's frequency of looking at the sky gradually increased, and he couldn't help confirming Constantine's situation every once in a while.

The Corpse Guard Corps wondered if they could clear the countless Deadpools. If the fighting here drags on forever, the situation will be utterly rotten.

Just as Chilong was hit and fell and was about to take off again, a pale storm ripped apart the sky.

A shadow that was almost unobservable penetrated the six-winged dragon like a blue cicada, and returned to the master's hand.

Li Wuyue pulled out the wooden spear and violently crushed the little dragon. Whatever the cause, such betrayal vampires must be eliminated.

Individuals who rely on speed will only experience absolute powerlessness in the face of faster speed.

Li Wuyue flew past the red dragon and gave Constantine a very subtle look.

Undisguised murderous intent, but with a hint of strangeness, thanks?

Luo Yin saw the weapon in Li Wuyue's hand, her scalp tingling.

It was a wooden spear, and its shape was almost indistinguishable from the Kungunnir that had lost its flaming envelope.

The only difference is that there are a few bright green leaves growing on it.

He can't stand one kung nier, two?

【Mistertin】

The most mysterious and ominous weapon in Norse mythology.

Baldur, the **** of light, was blessed, and all weapons could not harm him, but he was finally killed by a harmless piece of mistletoe.

That mistletoe, in some legends, is the image of a sword, the sword of silver mistletoe, Mystertin.

But its real body is a wooden spear with one end sharpened, with leaves growing on it, as if it is harmless to humans and animals.

Everyone's body trembled without exception. Why did Li Wuyue appear here, is he an ally of Odin?

If the Wind King joins the battle at this time and surrounds them together, will there be any survivors here?

"Odin."

Li Wuyue looked directly at the god, her dark pupils were suppressed like a deep sea.

"Tell me who you really are. Are you my countryman, or did you kill him?"

The Wind King stared at Odin and threw out his ultimate question.

Odin didn't respond, and Li Wuyue raised Mistertin over his shoulders.