Dragon Clan: Restart your life

Many years ago, when he met the man who called himself Meineke Cassel on the lawn of Cambridge University, Angers thought that the merciful God had finally begun to look at him and was willing to give him warmth and family.

Around him appeared teachers who recognized him, companions who were willing to hang out with him, and brothers who invited him to the dormitory for dinner...

Before that, he spent his lonely childhood and youth.

All of this is so beautiful, just like his life has entered the lush spring from the cold winter, and then entered the midsummer.

He studied in Cambridge and secretly participated in the activities of the secret party. Everyone in the Lionheart Club was his family. His charm blossomed to the greatest extent with the support of his family. Girls favored him very much, and boys followed him. He is a fashionable young man with excellent academic performance and good manners.

He has a seemingly infinitely bright future, but for Hilbert Jean Angers, it all comes from the family behind him.

But on that day, his light was extinguished.

When he woke up from a coma, he witnessed the most tragic scene in his life. Corpses piled up in front of him. Humans and Deadpool hugged each other at the last moment of their lives, but it was not understanding but beast-like bites.

He buried those friends with extremely familiar faces with his hands. He softly called their names and nicknames, but could no longer receive a response.

God seems to be cruel, allowing him to step out of the cold winter and immerse himself in the beauty of spring and summer, but then suddenly pulls him into the cold winter again.

Everyone thought he was bound to fall.

Having seen cicadas in summer, how can they endure the strong winds of winter?

Everyone made this judgment. They gloated over the demise of the Lionheart Club, but at the dinner they hypocritically mourned the group of outstanding young people who left them like this. However, no one thought that in their eyes, they would surely fall into disgrace. The young man from the abyss climbed out of the abyss. He showed amazing activity and directly stepped into the top of the secret party, inheriting the will of his dead comrades with an iron-blooded hand.

Slowly, countless hybrids looked up at him as a cynical and playboy who stood at the pinnacle of the hybrid world. Some old guys might be able to see the true face behind his mask. Playboy was just a disguise he gave himself, and the real him was actually already Became a lonely and iron-fisted leader.

They admire him, look up to him and envy him, but few of them know what kind of pain and suffering they have to endure to continue moving forward in the lightless winter.

He left bloody footprints on the snow, but those behind him could only see his straight and lonely back.

He made a long list of revenge and vowed to eliminate all the names on it.

One of them was Friedrich von Long.

He is a betrayer.

In Ange's eyes, he was even more detestable than Deadpool and Li Wuyue who besieged them back then.

He has always wanted to find him and ask why, why he betrayed everyone, why he had to hide for so many years...

But this moment.

Angers no longer had such thoughts, only full of killing intent.

He just remained silent, then violently charged into the group of Deadpools brandishing his sword. Time Zero bloomed at its peak, and countless blood flowers and heads flew into the air at almost the same time. He completed countless beheadings in an instant. , then dragged the long knife and slowly advanced under the trembling and restless surroundings of the Deadpools.

Those Deadpools who originally pounced on him began to shrink back. The awe of bloodline and power engraved in their genes made them hesitate to move forward.

Angers panted slightly and slowly walked towards Friedrich's place, dragging his sword. The bloody blade dragged on the ground. On the way, he even stood with the sword and lit a cigar for himself.

It not only puts invisible pressure on the enemy, but also seizes every moment to restore physical strength.

"You are already old, Angers. You didn't need to seize every available opportunity to regain your strength like this." The old man sighed, "But back then, you were far from where you are now at time zero. You Have you ever thought that if you had the strength you have now, you might be able to counterattack, after all, Li Wuyue had been sleeping for too long at that time."

Angers slowly exhaled a puff of smoke and did not answer him.

He held his cigar in his mouth and continued walking forward.

This time the group of deadpools did not retreat any further, as if they had received some order. They were like hyenas besieging a lion, surrounding them from all directions.

Ange walked forward in silence, raised his knife, and slashed, causing blood to splash.

That night many years ago, he did regret why he couldn't move faster. If he could move faster, he could prevent the doctor named Modler from awakening Li Wuyue, and then all this tragedy would not happen. will happen, they will still face the siege of the Deadpool group, but in front of the Lionheart Club, the Deadpools without the leadership of the Dragon King are just prey to be slaughtered.

But many years later, Angers knew very well that without what-ifs in life, he would not be able to go back to the past.

He can use Time Zero to slow down time, but he cannot turn back time. He cannot undo what has already happened.

He can only live in the present, complete the revenge that is a hundred years overdue, make the betrayer pay the due price, and then let him kneel in front of everyone's grave to repent.

If the other party doesn't cooperate, he doesn't mind breaking the betrayer's legs and making him kneel in front of the monument while wailing, crying bitterly to pay homage to his friends who have passed away for hundreds of years.

No matter what Friedrich said at this moment, Angers remained absolutely silent.

He had no interest or thought in arguing with him, only the murderous intention to cut off his head.

Would you want to talk about the future with a dead person?

He just moved forward, forward, and forward again, cutting a bloody path with the long knife in his hand. No matter what stood in front of him, it would eventually become a cold corpse.

He controls Time Zero, and in a conventional war without the first generation species, he is invincible.

It is not that none of the elders of the Secret Party have the order of words and spirits far above him, but these old guys did not even have the chance to complete the chanting of words and spirits in front of him.

At the end, Friedrich seemed to realize something.

He stopped speaking, and just looked at the figure approaching him quietly.

Surrounded by seemingly endless deadpools, Angers had begun to breathe heavily. Just as he said, Angers was old. He had Time Zero, which was almost invincible compared to when he was young, but he also lost his youthful spirit. physique.

He saw Ange's cold eyes and knew that his old friend was no longer interested in talking to him.

The only thing left might be the obsession to cut off his own head.

It's really sad. I didn't expect that the reunion after so many years would be a farewell between life and death. Either Ange killed himself, or he sent Ange away.

Friedrich waved his hand, and people wrapped in black robes walked out behind him. There were seven people in total, each of them wrapped in a black robe that covered their whole body.

They walked up to Friedrich in silence, pulled off his black robe, revealing his half-dragon body. The areas not covered by dragon scales were covered with mysterious totems, like vines and winding dragons. branches.

Angers inserted the sword into the gap between the floors with a solemn expression.

The last Deadpool fell beside him, blood gurgling at his feet, and Deadpool's body was spread on the ground.

Angers knew that these seven people were Friedrich's trump cards, and he even had other methods hidden.

The corpses lying on the ground alone were not enough to make Henkel so embarrassed, and it was even less likely that Friedrich would be able to take the initiative to find him after a hundred years.

No need to think about it, Angers was absolutely certain that Friedrich was the person in charge sent by the person behind the scenes to deal with him.

With Friedrich's temperament, he must now be 90% sure that he can solve himself tonight.

Angre slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, folded the knife in his left hand, and held the saber again in his right hand.

What follows will be a bloody battle.

"Ange, although I know you won't agree, I still want to ask." Friedrich said softly, "Surrender. At least you can survive. If you die, you will really have nothing."

Angers finally gave his first reply.

His voice was hoarse and mocking, like looking at an ugly clown.

"Friedrich, only by dragging me into the same situation as you can you feel at ease and feel that you have done nothing wrong? It seems that you have not lived a happy life these years, and you still have some traces of a normal person left. Morality and humanity, and is this residual humanity constantly judging yourself over the years? This is really gratifying to me."

Friedrich's eyes finally revealed the gloom.

He looked at Angers coldly and said word by word: "Kill him."

Dozens of cracks opened up on the ground in an instant, and six half-dragon bodies suddenly rushed in and came to Angre's body at the same moment. One of them stayed in place and stretched out its hand to open the invisible realm.

This is the first time these deadpools have shown their power of words tonight.

As Angers expected, these people are not ordinary dead attendants, they are real ancient dragon attendants.

And this speaking spirit is... [Commandment]? !

Ange's heart sank. [Commandments] are a range area, and they do not distinguish between ourselves and the enemy. It seems that both sides have lost their words, and there are seven enemies. He has gained, but in fact he has lost time zero, and he has also lost. The greatest reliance in front of these dragon servants.

At the same time, Angers activated the blood explosion, starting directly from the third degree!

Three times of bloodshed!

In an instant, he acquired the appearance of a dragon, broke through the limitations of his bloodline, and stood on the same starting line as these monsters.

He did not retreat but advanced, and in an instant he was face to face with the oncoming dragon attendants. The opponent's strength was far beyond his expectation. He could only use the force to turn sideways, raise his legs and knees and push hard against the dragon attendants. On the lower abdomen, push it toward the back.

He gave up his sword, as it would only become a liability in a close combat with six dragon attendants whose physical speed was not inferior to his own in such a small space.

The dragon servant who was pushed away kept retreating, but he was not hurt at all.

Ange had no expression on his face and avoided the dragon's claw on the right that was grabbing at his heart. The folding knife whirled across his neck. The other person suddenly sank down and the folding knife passed over his head.

After a few simple confrontations, Angers knew that he had almost no chance of winning in a head-on battle, unless he could continue to push the explosion of blood into the next unknown territory.

And even he has only dared to push the blood explosion to the third level in the past hundred years, and has never tried to move to a deeper level so far.

He suddenly felt relieved.

As he once said to Chu Zihang, blood explosion is a taboo technique. Your infinite desire for power will push you into the abyss, but many times people are willing to fall into the abyss to get the power to reverse everything.

Just like him at this moment.

To be honest, he was quite dissatisfied when the Senate did not agree to let him lead a team to hunt down Friedrich around the world. Even Beowulf expressed his opposition.

Fortunately, Friedrich took the initiative to come to the door at this moment.

Ange's consciousness began to blur, and he once again released the murderous heart in his heart. The bloodline moved towards the abyss-like hell. At that moment, the expression of the dragon servant who maintained the [commandments] gradually changed.

It sensed that [Commandments]'s suppression of Angers was beginning to become unstable.

Like a bound dragon about to break free from its shackles.

Just when the rest of the people saw that something was not going well and swarmed forward, the ancient dragon language echoed in their ears. At that moment, someone used the dragon language to release the emperor. The great majesty made the dragon attendants' knees weaken and they almost knelt down. land.

The blond figure rushed into the battlefield. He first punched the old man who was in a bad state, as if his accumulated volcano was about to erupt.

"Principal Angers!" Caesar shouted, "Don't continue, the blood explosion will swallow everything in you!"

He also mastered the secret method of exploding blood, and immediately noticed the abnormal state of Principal Angers.

Friedrich on the side looked frowning, how could Caesar come so quickly?

He waved again and glanced at the dragon servant who had released the [Commandment], and the latter put away the spirit of speech.

Seven figures swarmed up, appearing around like ghosts, reaching out to grab Angre's heart.

What greeted them was Caesar's counterattack. He roared angrily, held Angers's saber abandoned on the ground with his backhand, waved the saber with one hand, and knocked over all the invading enemies!

Friedrich's expression changed slightly. At this moment, he actually felt the majesty from Caesar!

What kind of transformation did Caesar complete? Was Cassel's Nibelung plan so powerful?

Friedrich, who originally stayed where he was, rushed towards Caesar like an arrow. The speed he showed at this moment was still higher than that of the seven dragon attendants!

His body also transformed into a dragon, gaining the appearance of a dragon. He also broke the laws of bloodline evolution and became a true pure-blood dragon.

He hid behind the seven dragon attendants, and when the second attack was swept away by Caesar, he suddenly reached out and wiped Angers' neck!

At this moment, Caesar was frightened and angry but had no time to take action, but someone hugged Friedrich's arm in an instant!

"Take action!"

Angers roared angrily, his hands locking Friedrich's arm like iron pliers.

Caesar did not hesitate, and his hand covered with dragon scales penetrated Friedrich's heart mercilessly.

He also completed a second burst of blood in the previous moment, allowing his bloodline, which was already close to pure blood, to completely reach the level of pure blood.

The blazing golden light ignited in his eyes, his eyes were fierce, and his right hand penetrated half deep into Friedrich's body. Unfortunately, Friedrich stopped him before he grabbed the heart and crushed it.