Dragon Clan: Restart your life

"Why are you so anxious? We who play with guns all value a steady hand and a ruthless heart." Henkel muttered.

"If you had been so slow when you reloaded and shot me before, then today I would have come to Mexico alone." Angers said angrily.

"Don't say that, how can that old Friedrich compare with you?" Henkel said in a sincere tone, "Back then I could have veiled him with just one hand, but you, Angers, my real My friend, your strength forces me to attack with all my strength, without reservation."

"By the way, I only have two bullets left."

"And this guy has at least five dragon attendants with him!"

Henkel suddenly changed his tone, becoming sharp and low-pitched.

Ange was silent for a moment, and the folding knife flew in his hand.

From the moment they arrived in Mexico and locked onto Friedrich's coordinates, the two staged action sequences in Mexico that could be crammed into a dozen Western blockbusters.

From hotel assassinations to secret street fights, and from road escapes to desert speed driving, Henkel rekindled the soul of the cowboys of the past, and his bullets were flawless. The sound of gunshots alone frightened the enemy, and he also played the role of Angers' leader. , forming the Cowboy Duo.

Angers perfectly performed the time-zero crushing in the close street fight, and even escaped from danger several times by seizing the road with one hand and speeding up the car.

The protection around Friedrich was far beyond what Angers and I had imagined, and there were more than a dozen dragon attendants alone.

Likewise, the cooperation and tenacity of Angers and Henkel exceeded Friedrich's imagination.

The tacit understanding between these two old guys who are naturally opposed to each other is no less than that of comrades who have fought side by side for many years, experienced life and death, and can fully trust their backs.

After several days of uninterrupted fierce fighting, the situation between the two sides reached a stalemate.

With the cooperation of Angers, Henkel's Holy Inquisition and special alchemy bullets can take away a dragon attendant with each bullet. Unfortunately, until now, Henkel only has the last two bullets left in his hand.

Henkel reloaded slowly because he knew that the final battle was about to begin, and he had something to say to Angers at the end.

"Ange, you have really changed. If it were you before, you would never have come to Mexico with me. Of course, so did I." Henkel sighed, "In my eyes, you are just like the person you are now. That sharp folding knife can cut off everything, whether it is disaster, sorrow, cause and effect, or even fate, but now..."

Angers knew exactly what Henkel was referring to, but he just smiled.

If it were Angers and Henkel in the past, they would not appear in Mexico now, but would preside over the overall situation in Kassel or at family meetings.

Even if he knew that the last enemy, the last betrayer of Summer's Mourning, had appeared in Mexico, Angers would never think of going to Mexico at this moment.

In the same way, Henkel had no reason to put aside his family's destiny and come here for a Friedrich.

The reason is simple, they are the leaders of their respective parties.

Angers will definitely stay in Kassel, presiding over the final situation and fighting for the destiny of mankind.

He has been chasing hatred all his life, but he also shoulders the great righteousness of the leader of the secret party. The latter is not to kill all dragons, but to allow humans to live freely in this world without the threat of dragons.

This is a noble and great pursuit based on the well-being of human beings. It belongs to every secret party leader, at least the leader of the previous generation. His good friend Meineke really thinks so. He is not prepared to let this fine tradition end here.

But they came anyway.

To be honest, Henkel was purely led by Angers to follow.

At first, he thought Angers was so aggressive and murderous that he ran all the way from Chicago to Mexico because Friedrich had a big secret hidden in him and could change the current situation.

Until they got off the plane, the two of them lurked all the way to the hotel and took the freight elevator to the top floor. Perhaps because the final battle was about to break out, Henkel, who was fighting alongside Angers for the second time in his life, was unusually embarrassed and subconsciously pulled him. Angers chatted for a while, but Angers was surprised and said that he was just here for revenge, and asked him, didn't you come to him this time to settle accounts because you were tricked by Friedrich last time?

Henkel's face twitched at that time, and he walked out of the freight elevator with a dark face. He raised his hand and defeated the guard guarding the end of the corridor.

Angers shouted Hey, hey, hey, old guy, what are you doing, now we are all exposed, we promised a perfect assassination, we will withdraw as soon as we succeed!

Henkel ignored him, fired both guns, and fired his bow left and right. After a while, there were hills of corpses piled up on both sides of the corridor, laying a solid foundation for the subsequent escape by jumping off the building, urban street fighting, and even speeding through the desert.

Angers groped around for a long time and took out a cigarette butt. He sighed with a grimace. He put it in his mouth, lit it and took the last two puffs.

"Believe me, cutting off destiny is very tiring. I also want to retire and travel around the world with young and beautiful girls, but before, I only dared to think about it, because this kind of life and our kind of luck to survive The lucky ones are not very suitable. When the school board thought that I was traveling at public expense, in fact I was exploring dragon ruins around the world." Angers spread his hands.

"Now it seems that you are no longer just thinking about it. Once this vote is over, you, the coquettish old thing, are ready to hit the road." Henkel complained, loading the last two bullets.

"Yes." Angers winked, "Did I show it so obviously?"

"It was almost written on his face just now." Hengao shrugged. He could already hear footsteps coming from not far away.

"After finishing this job, I can go to see everyone calmly in the future, although I don't know if they have been reincarnated long ago after so many years..." Angers dropped the cigarette butt and crushed it with his foot, "If the world is still there in the end If so, I am indeed ready to retire and travel.”

"Put all your hatred on the old guy Friedrich?" Henkel said softly, "What about the Dragon Clan? Haven't you always insisted on killing all the Dragon Clan?"

"Isn't this endless killing?" Ange said helplessly. He raised his head, and the howling wind swept across the black sea of ​​clouds. The sky was vast and deep, filled with a depressing atmosphere.

"I know what you mean. Logically speaking, I should be in charge of the overall situation in Kassel now, appease the political leaders of various countries, and tell them that the world will settle down, that light will definitely defeat darkness, and that victory belongs to mankind..."

Angers paused and smiled: "But I'm tired. Someone has already taken on the job of saving the world. Since the world won't be destroyed, what do I have to worry about? Let Manshi coordinate the work of all parties. Thanks to them, and my student Caesar Gattuso is also a good player, I want to go to the battlefield one last time and put an end to everything in Mexico."

Henkel said with a deep look: "The world will not be destroyed, right?"

"Of course." Ange said proudly, "This is what my student said."

"Have you thought about how the mixed-race world will get along with humans after this disaster has passed?" Henkel suddenly asked.

Angers spread his hands: "I think some guys care more about this issue than me. He can even save the end of the world, so what is there to worry about?"

Henkel was speechless.

He didn't ask some questions in depth. Some questions were just clear to him.

"Looks like you've been betting on something good over the years."

Han Gao walked away sourly, with many thoughts in his mind.

The situation was clear. The person Angers had chosen, the boy named Lu Mingfei, had a real identity that was so noble that it was hard to describe. This reminded him of the bastard in his family who wore a homemade KFC hat.

He is not afraid of second-hand goods, but is afraid of comparing goods.

Ange's figure shrunk and disappeared next to Henkel in an instant.

After ending his brief sadness, Henkel plunged into the night, holding onto his guns.

There is only one bullet in every gun, and every shot counts if you want to win the war ahead.

The howling wind and the lightless night added a lot of uncertainty to this war.

Angers hid in the darkness, his footsteps were silent, and his folding knife gently grazed an enemy who was breathing rapidly, revealing his position.

Thick blood spurted out from his neck, and the taste of blood was like the last sacrifice, completely kicking off the war.

Countless people were breathing rapidly and smelling the smell of blood in the air. Angers raised his eyebrows. He knew very well that with such a large number, Friedrich was still trying to consume their physical strength.

This guy is too cautious. Just like before, he will never take the initiative to show up on the battlefield until he is sure of victory.

In deep thought, he retreated and hunted the approaching enemies, knowing that he had to reveal a flaw and lure Friedrich to appear.

Bloody light suddenly appeared in the darkness.

The indescribable temptation spread with the smell of blood, causing the hunting beasts to suddenly go crazy, and there were even faint signs of breaking away from the control of the person behind the scenes.

But the people behind the scenes are not angry but happy.

He knew that Angers was injured. Angers, who had not been injured after several days of fierce fighting, was finally injured, and Time Zero's undefeated myth came to an end.

He has been waiting for this moment, waiting for Angers power of speech to be close to drying up, which means Angers death is coming!

Friedrich hesitated again and again, and sent four of the five remaining dragon attendants around him.

This is his last trump card. He has not contacted the adults for a long time. If the artificial intelligence Wu Ni was not still stable and issued tasks to him from time to time, he would have doubted whether there was something wrong with the adults.

The four dragon attendants joined the war in the darkness, and Friedrich could even hear Angers' muffled groan after being injured in the wind.

His eyes lit up, but he still didn't join the battlefield.

To this day, he still hadn't heard Mr. Henkel's gunshot.

A few days have passed, and the alchemy bullets in Henkel's hand have been almost exhausted. This can be inferred from the increasingly longer intervals between his gunshots.

Friedrich was cautious and did not want to give these two a chance.

Soon, Friedrich sensed the deaths of the four dragon attendants, which made him sigh at the power of Angers.

The smell of blood in the air became stronger and stronger, implying a fatal temptation. Even Friedrich couldn't help but take a deep breath of the smell of blood in the air, ready to move.

Angers' injury should be more serious than before...

Friedrich was ready to move, and finally couldn't help but... stepped onto the battlefield!

The word spirit controlled by the dragon servant who was guarding him in the end was [Mingzhao]!

Their figures were completely hidden in the night, and Friedrich's taunts spread with the wind.

"Ange, this time, no Gattuso boy will come to save you. You are already old, and the remnants of the old era should be burned to ashes."

Not long ago at Kassel Academy, the night they killed Frost Gattuso, he had a chance to kill Angers, but the presence of Caesar Gattuso derailed his plan, He didn't expect that the child would awaken the second word spirit [Vortex], causing his plan to fail.

"Ange, don't you want to kill me? I'm here."

The voice belonging to Friedrich was now on the left and now on the right, so erratic that the source could not be determined.

Henkel, who was occupying a high place, frowned. This guy had quite a few tricks up his sleeve.

He closed his eyes and tried his best to use his ears to catch the subtle abnormalities in the wind——

"Friedrich, why are you talking so much nonsense all of a sudden? Do you know that your death has come?" Angers's breathy voice carried in the wind, but Henkel and Friedrich were keenly aware of his hidden intentions. weak.

Henkel's brows trembled for a moment, then returned to calm, and continued to look for traces of Friedrich.

Friedrich chuckled and said, "I'm right here. Do you want to have a fair duel with me?"

The blade in the darkness responded to his words, and dazzling sparks splashed on the dragon servant's chest covered with dragon scales. Then the blade rolled up, inserted diagonally into the roaring and open mouth, and stabbed directly into his head, ending the last dragon. The life of the servant.

Everything happened in a flash of lightning.

The moment the sparks flew, Friedrich suddenly turned around and stabbed Angers' heart with his clawed fingers, vowing to grab his heart out!

However, the gunshots bursting in the strong wind made Friedrich stop his hand in anger and bowed fiercely to cover his important parts to prevent being hit by Henkel's "Texas Dawn".

Henkel's [Holy Inquisitor] is a very annoying word spirit. As long as it is locked by him, it is almost certain to hit. When paired with alchemy bullets, it is invincible on the battlefield, until he met Angers who possesses Time Zero.

Although Friedrich had long received noble blood from the Lord, he still did not dare to bet on whether Henkel's alchemy bullet could kill him.

but……

The power of this shot first surprised Friedrich, and then he was overjoyed.

The kinetic energy from this shot made him stagger, but that was all!

This is not an alchemy bullet, but an ordinary bullet. If it weren't for the Texas Dawn itself being an alchemy weapon, this ordinary bullet wouldn't even be qualified to make him stagger!

Henkel is out of alchemy bullets? !

He looked deeply at the place where the gunfire came from, then turned to fight Ange head-on.

As he expected, Ange looked extremely embarrassed at this moment, with more than a dozen wounds of varying depths. His suit was hanging on his body, revealing the snow-white shirt underneath. Sweat and blood spread over his muscular back. Infiltrating the tattoo of "The Evil of All Realms", the tiger and yaksha become lifelike with the rise and fall of his muscles, as if they are about to break away from the skin and jump out to fight the giant dragon.

Angre's chest rose and fell violently as he gasped for breath, staring at him intently, as if he was swallowing him alive.

They fought together in an instant. Angers put away his folding knife. Three bursts of blood were his last trump card. The dragon scales that instantly pierced his skin made him look covered in blood, but he was far superior in both speed and strength. normal.

At this moment, he transformed into a ferocious beast with the same majestic head as Friedrich!

Blue-gray scales covered his body, like blue-black armor. The scales clasped together suddenly, and at the same time the joints reversed, the nails protruded into sharp claws, the bone spurs broke through the skin, and his face was like a bronze mask!

"Look at you! Angers! Look at you! What's the difference between you and me now! You finally embarked on the same path as me! But you are stupid, you chose the wrong path, and you will only end up falling. For the beast that has lost its mind! And I have gained a great bloodline and immortal life!"

Friedrich roared angrily. They were fighting at close range at high speeds. Every move and every move was full of killing intent, containing the determination and ruthless killing intent to cut the opponent into pieces!

Angers didn't answer him. He turned all his anger and hatred into the indifference at this moment, squeezing the blood in his body and turning it into the last source of power!

But as Friedrich said, there are indeed obvious blood differences between them.

Several gunshots rang out in the darkness. Thanks to Friedrich's fear, Angers actually had the upper hand in this battle where there was a gap.

This made Friedrich very angry.

He can tolerate losing to anyone, but not Angers!

This is tantamount to negating all his efforts! Deny his life!

Friedrich roared angrily and ordered the remaining servants to round up Henkel who was hiding in the heights. However, he devoted himself entirely to the fight with Angers and no longer considered Henkel's hidden gun.

And the accident happened at this moment!

A huge blood flower exploded on Friedrich's left shoulder, almost tearing his entire left chest apart!

The pain is rising like a tide!

In great pain, Friedrich relied on instinct to dodge, but the second bullet still accurately hit his lower body!

The huge power of the alchemy bullet combined with [Holy Judgment] perfectly exploded on Friedrich at this moment.

He immediately realized that Henkel had done this deliberately, and first used ordinary bullets to induce him to relax his vigilance...

But it's too late!

The situation of the battle reversed in an instant!

Friedrich's bloodline was indeed strong. Even after being shot twice, granulation sprouted immediately after his body was seriously injured, showing a self-healing ability that was far beyond normal.

If he was given time to breathe, he might be able to recover temporarily at some great cost in a short time.

But Angers and Henkel obviously will not reveal such flaws.

At this moment, Friedrich was no longer worried about Henkel's third shot, but Angers!

He turned his head sharply and screamed.

In his frightened eyes——

Angers stared at him coldly, and the last time zero bloomed in the extreme!

He had indeed been close to "running out of ammunition and food" before, otherwise it would not have been enough to trick Friedrich into going to the battlefield.

The time zero at this moment is the last reverberation.

At this moment——

In the scene where the two of them are together, it seems that you can see large swathes of lines whizzing through Ange's sharp fingertips and their messy hair blown up by the wind.

Those are the lines of the strong wind.

There are also curved trajectories of blood spattering.

Life and death are clear and powerless at this moment.

The growth of granulation from Friedrich's wound stopped.

He slowly fell to the ground, blood welled up in his throat, and his body spasmed violently. The blood veins swelled and protruded from the surface of his body. There seemed to be red pigment flowing inside, like blood, but a hundred times richer than blood.

The last thing that penetrated his body was the folding knife hiding the Philosopher's Stone.

The poison had infected his whole body through the blood circulation. His cells were rapidly decaying, his blood was as thick as paint, and he no longer had strong regeneration ability.

His eyes were so bright and dazzling at this time, so bright that they penetrated the darkness and illuminated Angers' stern face.

"You...won..." Friedrich spasmed and opened his eyes wide, full of unwillingness and confusion.

Angers stood there coldly, without bowing his head or leaning over, just maintaining the posture of a winner...

No, it's the posture of an avenger!

There is no mercy, no final sympathy, only cold-blooded and cruel jungle law!

"Ho ho..."

Friedrich actually smiled in his last moments.

He stared at Angers with the same eyes without any regret, opened his mouth, and used his last strength to send out his sarcasm,

"You will all die! My Lord will kill you all!"

Looking at Friedrich who refused to bow his head until death, the dragon transformation on Angers' body was slowly lifted. He staggered back and stood leaning against the wall, revealing his weak side. This made Friedrich feel unwilling and regretful.

It seems that as long as he is more careful and persists for a while, victory will belong to him...

And at this moment.

Angers finally showed his mercy and sympathy as a victor.

"Friedrich, it turns out you really don't know anything. It's so pathetic."

He slowly walked up to Friedrich, looked down at the ferocious and ugly face, and suddenly laughed.

"What...are you laughing at?!" Friedrich growled in a low voice.

Angers said pitifully: "I don't hate you anymore, Friedrich."

The "forgiveness" from Angers made Friedrich's eyes widen, and his throat was so hoarse that it was difficult to speak. He raised his finger and pointed at Angers as if he wanted to say something, but the red gold in his pupils was burning. Then there was only darkness.

He trembled unwillingly, but his raised arm fell to the ground.

The pair of eyes that were still glaring with anger before death were closed by Ange with his hand.

On the other side, Henkel dragged his injured left leg and came to Angers with a grin on his face.

"You've killed someone and you still want to kill someone?" Henkel gloated.

Angers shrugged and said: "I really forgive him. As for Menieke and the others, we have to wait until he goes to hell to decide whether they will forgive him. In addition, I just discovered that he really didn't know anything about it, and he still didn't care until the end. He’s just someone else’s lackey, completely incomparable to me.”

Henkel asked in confusion: "Clear what?"

Ange took a deep breath, and the sequelae of the blood explosion suddenly burst out. In addition, he had lost too much blood before, and he was a little unsteady on his feet.

"Hey, hey, old guy, don't die here!" Hengao yelled.

Ange barely stood on Henkel's shoulders, looked up at the deep and bottomless night sky, and whispered:

"If I'm not wrong, the man behind Friedrich is also trying to save the world."

…

…

Above the sea of ​​clouds.

Frisis's wings were broken in the confrontation with the elemental sea.

The golden pupils gradually dimmed. He was exhausted and fell weakly to the distant earth.

The strong wind could not lift his body, and he fell to the earth in the wind.

He knew that he still failed, His Majesty still chose the wrong person, and he still failed to save the world with them.

He slowly closed his eyes.

In a trance.

It was as if the breath of His Majesty and everyone was lingering around him.

He opened his eyes in a haze, and in the eternally silent and deep night sky, the golden stream of fire seemed to be rising slowly, but when he saw it clearly, it was just his illusion.

At this moment when everything seems to have settled—

The mighty sea of ​​elements fell from the sky.

Everything is a foregone conclusion, everything is doomed.

It seems that the trajectory of destiny has finally returned to the right track, no matter how many angles it has deviated from this path.

I'm so sorry...

In the end, it failed...

Frisis said softly.

The next chapter is end1. This book will have two endings, ah, both are good endings. Don’t worry, if you have to ask why, it’s actually because of the poor ending in the later stages.