If I don't have money to go to college, I can only go to slay the dragon.

Perfect cross-fire barrages were continuously tilted from the left and right wings. Steel-core bullets were fired at a speed of 900 rounds per minute. The magazines were emptied and replaced immediately. After the dragon invasion alarm was sounded, the school engineering department almost used up the entire college's ammunition. The inventories were all opened, and the arms reserves inside were enough for Kassel College to fight a real war.

As the commander-in-chief, Caesar had no reservations in front of the four real monarchs. He tried his best to put them to death, but in fact, not a single bullet could hit that majestic dragon body. He was just a tall figure crawling there. It is a live target with high heat, but any bullet will explode into a red "ring" before it gets close to the dragon shadow two meters away, melting into molten steel and flowing on the invisible wall.

The more bullets were fired, the more obvious the layer of molten steel became. The high-speed flow gradually formed layers of protective walls around him. The sparks and rings of fire that kept blooming were like the brilliant spots left by moths flying into the flames.

Amidst a row of dull explosions, several meteors dragged their long tails and sharp wind whistles to create a parabola, falling on the head of Long Ying - those were mortars. Of course, this group of students did not forget them. A killer weapon used on Freedom Day.

Long Ying did not move or even raise his head. The molten steel swirling around him started to flow like a vortex and converged towards the top of his head. The explosion that was enough to blow away the infantry fighting vehicle was captured. The molten steel split into the shape of a funnel. The kinetic energy of the explosion was diverted, and the flaming molten steel rained down from around him, splashing onto the soil and leaving scorched black marks.

The flames of the explosion illuminated everyone's twitching faces, as if everyone could see the irritation and anger in the dragon shadow's scorching huge pupils. If they really can't cause any harm to the monarch, they will wait until the other party comes to the ground. But when it comes time to take revenge, it's too late.

"Caesar! Our bullets seem to have no effect on him!" Lancelot roared in the public channel. He had to roar because the sound of surrounding fire completely drowned his voice.

"The King of Bronze and Fire controls metal in the legend. All weapons made of metal cannot cause harm to him. He is like Baldr in Norse mythology. All metals are forced to swear not to cause any harm to him, so in In a war with a modern background, he is almost invincible." Caesar's deep voice sounded on the channel, telling the grim facts,

"But even Baldr is not invincible. Constantine and Norton were forced into sleep in history, and they were successfully hunted and destroyed the throne. We just haven't found the right method now."

"Maybe the word spirit can. But we can't release the word spirit now." Qilan's voice was a little bitter. This is the worst situation for hybrids. In front of the real Dragon King, the power in each of their minds seems to be shrinking. 'Snakes' are hibernating in the corners of their minds, and now the only thing they can rely on is the firearms in their hands.

"You don't have to use words to win. I remember that the way to kill Baldur in Nordic mythology was mistletoe?" Nono, who was lying on the roof next to Caesar and aiming at the dragon shadow with a sniper scope, asked in a low voice. She was no stranger to Nordic mythology, and there were explanations about Eastern and Western mythology in the academy's courses. In the myth, Baldr, who was invulnerable to all things, died of mistletoe because he was weak and did not swear an oath. The ankle of Achilles has the same purpose.

Whatever is strongest must have its weakest point.

"Alchemy weapon, Nono, is an alchemy weapon. In fact, we have always known the answer. Did our predecessors have no way to slay a dragon before the birth of firearms? No, that's not the case." Caesar said softly The answer, at the same time, he put his right hand on his lower back. Under the cover of his school uniform jacket, a ferocious hunting knife lay across his bandaged lower back, "Most wars with dragons end with drinking blood. swords, with rare exceptions.”

He pulled out the alchemical sword named Dictado, and suddenly a hand was holding the back of his hand. He lowered his head and saw the red-haired girl on the ground who raised her right hand and shook her head at him.

"Don't go and die. Your spirit is not suitable for close assault combat." She looked at the explosion of bullets and bullets and said, "As a commander, it is not your mission to die, but ours."

"But it's not my style to watch an entire team die. As a commander who loses an entire team, it is undoubtedly unqualified." Caesar looked at the dragon shadow that was surrounded by fire and the molten steel, and said in a deep voice. Said, "A good captain will go down with his ship. I have said this before. I am not going to die this time. Didn't you notice? He is not moving or fighting back now. This only proves that The fact is that he was injured in the previous laser weapon. As long as he will be injured, then he can be killed. Then why can’t the person who kills him be me?”

"Then how do you solve the problem in his field?" Chen Motong took a deep breath, knowing the stubbornness of the man next to him. Caesar is good at everything, but the most troublesome thing is that he is too proud and believes in something. It was up to him to do the work, and even ten horses couldn't pull it back. Now she could only use reality and success rate to make their commander give up the dangerous idea of ​​leading the charge.

"If I'm not wrong, it is the power of the Dragon King, static heating." Caesar stared at the rings of fire in front of the dragon shadow that reduced all kinetic energy and speed to zero. "The normal high temperature of 'Jun Yan' It is 500 degrees, and the high temperature of the 'Jun Yan' released by the Dragon King is estimated to be several times higher. He cannot let himself be in this high temperature all the time. He is a living creature, not a pure flame elemental body. The environment must be suitable for living things to survive. So what I need to do is to penetrate the membrane of that realm in an instant and get close to the 'safe zone' he created for himself. That's when my real chance will be."

"Then you need to break through the temperature of perhaps a thousand degrees in an instant. Logically speaking, as long as you are fast enough, you can do this. But I want to remind you, Caesar, your word spirit is 'Kamaitachi', not 'Settuna' Or 'time zero'." Chen Motong said after a moment of silence.

"'Setsuna' and 'Time Zero' haven't appeared yet, which means they have their own plans. I don't believe they will run away. According to the characters of those two people, Dragon King Fall and they are probably the most ruthless in drawing their swords. They are also the fastest, but they have not shown up now, which means they have been delayed by other things, so what I am doing now is just to buy him time." Caesar stood up from behind the bunker, with sea-blue eyes. Occupied by the rich and pure golden color, his expression showed no hesitation or doubt under the firelight, and all that could be seen was iron-cold hardness.

"Besides, I'm the only one who has the chance to do this now," he said.

Then, under Chen Motong's stunned gaze, under the flickering flashes of bullets and fire in the Hall of Heroes Square, the body of this blond man under his school uniform jacket actually began to grow fine black hair. It was not hair, but sharp and slender hair. As the sword-and-shield-shaped object gradually covered the whole body, wisps of sword-shield tangled together to form its true appearance, dragon scales.

"A very interesting little trick, a secret of the Lionheart Club. But even after undergoing the 'baptism' of the next generation, you can only enter this state twice a day. Once you exert your strength, there is no turning back." Caesar did not Paying attention to Nono's reaction, he gently touched the handle of the hunting knife with his right hand, and then held it.

This time no one could stop him from drawing the knife. The criss-crossed blade was like running water across the night. A new realm spread from his body. Dark red blood mist surged up behind him. It was a large number of blood-sucking sickles. , soaring into the sky with screams, their restless blood-thirsty killing intent suppressed their fear of the Dragon King's domain, and quickly flew across the entire battlefield, becoming Caesar's "eyes".

At the moment when the new realm spread out in the Hall of Heroes, in the center of the battlefield, the dragon shadow that had not moved suddenly twisted its snake-like dragon neck, and its scorching dragon eyes stared in the direction of the new realm, with a dazzling sight. The light broke through the barrage.

He looked directly at the man who had taken the forbidden path on the tall roof in the night, and that man was also watching him at the moment.

"...He noticed me." Caesar said, with a hint of surprise in his tone.

This is a very wonderful feeling. When he made up his mind to enter the violent blood for the second time, his blood seemed to secrete a magnetic substance, creating an attraction that he had never experienced before. The source of the power is the behemoth in the center of the square.

"Bloodline. Same origin?" he whispered.

Violent blood is a taboo method to embark on the path of atavism and evolution, but no one has ever thought about which specific ancestor in history the so-called atavism is. The people who originally studied this taboo method thought that it was , the atavism phenomenon will proceed in a direction based on the traceability of the hybrid's own bloodline, that is, the atavism phenomenon of the descendants of the Bronze and Fire King will trace their origins to this monarch. But now this line of thinking seems wrong.

Caesar could not be a descendant of the King of Bronze and Fire, but he also developed a sense of connection to trace his bloodline after the violent bloodshed. There is only one possibility for this situation - these four monarchs did not stand at the pinnacle of evolution. On the contrary, he is on the same evolutionary path as the hybrids, and the ultimate goal they are heading towards, the path forward for the evolution of the Dragon King, and the end point of the violent return to the ancestors, all come from the same being.

The black emperor? Or something even more ancient?

Caesar didn't know, because the huge dragon shadow in the square then let out a low chant. No one knew how the throat structure of the ferocious beast was formed. The chant he sang was so loud and wide-ranging. Although he is at the bottom of the valley, he can deliver high-pressure, air-tight chants to every corner of the mountaintop academy, making everyone in the dark night look in the same direction in fear!

"... He wants to release the spirit of speech!" Lancelot's voice boomed in the channel, "Stop him!"

"How to stop it?" Qilan immediately asked again.

All metal bullets are ineffective against this monarch. All their previous attacks were in vain, but even now they are still shooting, shooting, shooting. Do they really not know that they are doing useless work? No. That's not the case. For things like human beings, even before the end of a natural disaster, there will still be a large group of people who choose to resist in vain. This can bring them some peace of mind. Even if they die, it seems to be a well-deserved death.

But when the doomsday really comes over their heads, and when the gloomy death comes overwhelmingly like a tsunami and flood covering high-rise buildings, they will still feel real despair. Most people will finally accept their fate and pray, while a few people will still die. The trigger is unyielding. But some people will give birth to flowers of hope in this desperate situation. (No explicit associations allowed)

"Alchemy weapons! Only alchemy weapons can cause harm to him!" Manstein's voice suddenly sounded in the public channel, "You're right! The metal in alchemy is 'killed' and then 'reshaped' Yes, theoretically it does not belong to any conventional 'metal'! Frontline commanders, do you hear me? You now have ways to influence the Dragon King!"

Caesar, who was holding Dictado down and about to rush out of the roof of the Hall of Valor, was stopped for a moment by the shouting in the headset, but this had no effect on what he was going to do, because what the control room had just discovered now, He had known this for a long time, so he was ready to rush towards the Dragon King with the alchemical sword Dictado to fight for a chance of survival.

But then, another woman's voice appeared on the public channel, interrupting his thoughts of dying generously.

"Professor Manstein, please calm down and talk to the point. Can you hear me on the public channel?" The woman who met the wife said quickly, "Frigga Bullet, Caesar Gattuso, let everyone replace Frigga." Frigga Bullet! Do you still remember that time when the snipers of your student union shot at me on Freedom Day? The warhead of Frigga Bullet is an alchemical product, it will not be affected by the Dragon King Realm, and can give enough impact. 'Thus acting on it! Like a dull knife cutting flesh!"

With just such words, Caesar instantly recognized who this woman was. Chen Motong, who was in the sniper position, subconsciously touched his cheek where he had had toothache for a while.

"Frigga Bullet, yes, Frigga Bullet itself is an alchemical weapon. How could I forget this? Everyone should replace Frigga Bullet!" Lancelot's voice rang in the channel, and he was not needed. After hearing the woman's voice, each student began to change their ammunition quickly.

"No, it's too late." Susie suddenly said in the public channel. She raised her sight from the sniper scope and looked at the scene in the square that was like a divine revelation.

Lancelot, who was preparing to press Frigga's bullet magazine, suddenly raised his head, and a drop of sweat ran down his forehead, because he felt the high pressure in the atmosphere, like an invisible wall falling from the sky, covering the ground. The air is compressed to an extreme that is unbearable for ordinary people.

Every time the students took a breath, their lungs were filled with thick gas and a burning sensation. The source of all this was His Highness Constantine who finished singing in the center of the square.

The five-layered fire ring condensed on top of his head, emitting extreme light and heat, which was the source of pressure and high temperature.

The rings of fire overlapped one after another and climbed higher, like the halo of an angel above the dragon shadow. At the end of the chant, and now, the last, smaller and top red ring finally solidified, and each layer of fire The flames in the ring began to flow quietly as if they were alive, indicating that this speech spirit had come to the end of its chant.

A second after the chanting ended, a crack appeared in the five-layer fire ring.

"Everyone avoid danger!" Manstein and Caesar shouted in the public channel at the same time.

That power collapsed.

The five-layered fire ring made a crisp crackling sound from the first one, just like glass shattering after being impacted by a huge force. The power flowing in the fire ring suddenly had an outlet to pour out, and inside the ring, The violent surge burst out, and was immediately affected by the power erupting from the other four rings of fire. The powers began to superimpose on each other, so the explosive power expanded exponentially.

Jun Yan·Wu Stir.

Everyone saw a fiery red light shining throughout the night sky, and then a full white gas ball composed of gas expanded rapidly. It expanded rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, the height and volume of the white ball were It surpassed the Hall of Valor and flew into the sky in a huge and perfect 'ring'.

Then in the center of the 'ring', flames swept in all directions, followed by the explosion that tore the eardrums. After the Hall of Heroes, the East Pavilion, and the buildings within a kilometer were swept by the shock wave, the windows The glass shattered neatly inward, and blazing flames shot out and burned everything!

After the explosion, with the dragon shadow as the center, the square of the Hall of Heroes was no longer complete. Everything was scorched black. A huge sun totem with flowing magma appeared in the center of the explosion. The entire totem was covered with wide The square was then in ruins, and he continued to chant, and new rings of fire began to appear.

On the ruins of the Hall of Heroes, a black figure took off, and the explosive force even collapsed the starting roof. His figure stretched in the air, and then successfully landed, and continued to sprint for the second time without stopping. The ground where he landed and exerted force was Stepping out of the deep pit, he jumped over and accelerated within the totem of magma on the earth, and ran straight towards Constantine who chanted 'Jun Yan' for the second time!

"Cover!" Caesar's voice boomed, both in the square and on the public channel.

So his voice was responded to. In the ruins after the outbreak of the word spirit, countless gun muzzles were raised neatly. The survivors poured out the replaced Frigga bullets while bleeding from the mouth, nose and ears, and a large number of blood-red warheads were poured out. Another wave came together like a tidal wave. This time, the alchemical warhead did not melt into molten steel like the previous steel-core bullets. Those bullets exploded when they touched the high-temperature field, but the blood mist exploded and hit Longying with impact. On your body!

The tide of blood mist set off on the monarch's body, and the huge power actually made the indestructible dragon body tremble wildly. It was the first time he felt an external force on his body, and he was forced to interrupt the chanting of Yanling before condensing a A layer of fire ring's 'King Flame' erupted directly, and Caesar, who rushed towards the throne, immediately crawled and pushed Dick into the ground to meet the shock wave!

Molten iron and dust collided with his bloody scales, and his whole body lit up with fine sparks and crashing sounds as if it had been cleaned by a frag grenade. When the shock wave ended, he looked up again, and found what he had been doing before. The worrying scene finally appeared.

The fierce strong wind cut across the ground like a red steel knife. The Dragon King, who had been lying on the ground, finally started his first move. This also indicated that his injuries had been significantly healed. The huge dragon shadow emerged from the ground. It rose up, and each swing of his wings set off a large amount of flames and hit the ground, forming a recoil force that made it easier for him to drag the heavy dragon body up.

"Does he still want to leave?" Schneider frowned as he watched the scene on the big screen. The huge dragon shadow that was spitting out flames and fanning the waves of flames flew persistently into the sky, no matter how much blood-red mist exploded in his eyes. On the surface of his body, the kinetic energy like an ant's bite could only cause him to stumble a bit during takeoff, but could not cause any substantial damage at all. Once he truly enters the flying posture, the effect of these kinetic energy will be almost non-existent, but now everyone can only watch the huge dragon shadow rising steadily, and the fire will get higher and higher every time it flaps its wings towards the ground. !

Then the chant sounded again. This time the master of bronze and flame sat in the air. He flew to a height of nearly 60 meters above the ground. The power and kinetic energy of Frigga's bullet began to weaken due to the shooting distance. Everyone They could only look up and watch blankly as he began a new round of chanting in the sky.

In the Hall of Heroes and the East Mezzanine, Su Qian and Chen Motong both picked up the anti-material sniper rifles in their hands and pointed them at the Dragon King in the sky. The inhumanly huge recoil force almost made them fall every time they pulled the trigger. Their shoulder blades were shattered, but even so, they did not dare to put down their weapons for a moment.

"Is he trying to 'cleanse the ground' with his word spirit?" Manstein hissed, looking at the king in the air on the screen.

The power of the first tentative 'Jun Yan' burst was enough to make people stunned. At least half of their personnel were lost, and the rest used terrain cover to effectively avoid the strongest wave of impact. If a large-scale 'Jun Yan' erupts from the sky to the ground without any cover, no one will survive in the center or even the edge of the battlefield.

They even doubted that Constantine, who had air superiority to evade bullets and released his word spirit wholeheartedly, could directly burst out the power to destroy the entire Kassel Academy in one breath. There was no need for destructive word spirits like 'Candle Dragon' and 'Sky Fire'. He can clean up all the enemies tonight!

"How long will it take for the laser to be charged?" Schneider asked loudly.

"It will take twenty minutes for normal energy storage until the next launch." EVA reported.

"Did we only hold him for ten minutes?" Guderian looked pale. But in fact, they all knew in their hearts that these ten minutes were just the time needed for Constantine to recover from the trauma of being hit by a laser. The shooting by the students in the Hall of Valor Square did not hinder the monarch's recovery at all.

"Can the anti-aircraft gun still fire a salvo?" Manstein stared at the rising Dragon King and asked fiercely, "We must do something. We can't just watch him destroy the academy!"

"The anti-aircraft guns were not preloaded with Frigga ammunition, and the first set of 'Constantine Annihilation War' combat plan has officially failed." EVA said calmly.

"Is there really nothing we can do?" Manstein punched the console angrily. His hands were bloody and his eyes were almost red with blood.

"Wait a minute. The first set of the 'Constantine Annihilation War' combat plan?" Schneider suddenly seemed to realize something. He raised his head and stared at EVA, a strange light appeared in his iron-gray eyes, "The first set?"

In the control room, before anyone else could react, EVA raised her head slightly, looked at the screen with her bright blue eyes, and said, "Start the second dragon-slaying battle plan."

Behind the control room, Lin Xian, who had been silent, suddenly raised her head. She looked at the big screen, where a white meteor hidden in the night sky was falling towards the burning throne in the sky at an extremely fast speed.

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In the Hall of Valor Square, Caesar, who was half-crouching and holding Dictado, suddenly raised his head and looked into the distance, his eyes moving away from the great king shrouded in blood mist for the first time.

Apart from the volleys of gunfire and the chants of the Dragon King, he vaguely seemed to hear the sound of the sky splitting.

After a while, the sound became clearer, and at the same time, he also discovered the source of the tearing sound in the night, proving that his hearing was as good as ever even on the battlefield.

Five rings of fire once again condensed in the sky above Constantine. He was sitting on the throne of flames, overlooking the entire academy. The majestic syllables spit out from his mouth, winding into the last section to calm everything down.

Jun Yan·Wu Stir is ready to explode again.

But at this moment, the continuous explosions appeared behind him from far to near. It was a white meteor that cut through the night sky, with a dim firelight, hiding in the night, and at the same time hiding That overwhelming killing intent.

The monarch on the throne was stung by the astonishing murderous intention at the last moment that could not be concealed, but he had no time to look back. Yan Ling had already reached the final chapter, and he had no time to dodge! From the corner of his burning dragon eyes, he could only see a sharp shadow. It turned out to be a ferocious and huge horse-killing sword, coming at an extreme speed exceeding several times the speed of sound! The tail behind the hilt even spread out a pale sonic boom cloud, which directly hit and penetrated his throne and both wings in the sonic boom!

The shrill roar shook the entire mountaintop academy, and the white meteor pierced through the king's wings. The terrifying kinetic energy and the rapidly opening alchemical field of the legendary alchemical sword pierced the king and his throne like a javelin. , the man who threw the giant sword mercilessly pulled the proud monarch off the burning throne!

"Get back here!" Someone said in the sky.

Amidst the violent roar of blood, the emperor of bronze and fire fell to the ground, throwing out pillars of fire and dust. Then, at the same time, he fell with six other eardrum-shattering explosions!

The six white meteors came one after another, falling from the sky to the ground, and penetrated the six corners of the Hall of Valor Square in sequence. Just like the ancient copper pillars rooted in the earth, the alchemy field of Guao was activated from the six directions and intertwined. During this time, the magma on the ground flowed and formed a strange pattern on the ruins of the square.

"Is this Solomon's seal?" In the Hall of Heroes, Chen Motong stared at the flame pattern appearing in the square with wide eyes and whispered.

It was a regular six-pointed star formation. She slowly looked at every corner of the six-pointed star. Each corner was a sword with a unique shape, Han Bafang, Tang Dao, Kramer Long Sword, Samurai Dao, Atkan Long Dao, Richa, and in the center of the formation is a horse-killing sword that penetrates the Dragon King.

Seven meteors and seven alchemical swords were inserted deeply into the ruined square. Molten flowed through their sword bodies and ignited fiery red light. The incomprehensible alchemical fields overlapped and echoed each other, forming a structure that even in legends A rarely documented alchemical matrix.

Seven Deadly Sins·Crime and Punishment.

Many students were still looking up at this moment, because they discovered that the last meteor was belatedly arriving. He fell from a high altitude and fell into the forbidden alchemical land, raising a lot of dust.

The light of the flames and the center of the matrix, under the violent gaze of the king who was lying on the ground pierced by the sword, the belated figure slowly stood up and stood up straight, with the empty alchemy sword box on his back.

The golden pupils of the lava penetrated the space and met the eyes of the angry king.

"It took me a while to find something. I'm sorry for being late." Lin Nian said, the visitor said.

The new realm expanded from his body, covering the entire alchemical matrix. The fire stopped at this moment, and everything had to stop them in front of this realm, whether it was the king's rage, the boiling of magma, or the burning revenge.

Composite Domain·Snap·Ninth Level.

He walked through the flames, starting from a slow pace, then walking quickly, and then running. The scales of the sword and shield emerged in the flames, with a wisp of paleness hidden at the livid tips. Until finally, he disappeared and became a new shooting star rushing towards the direction. The roaring dragon king.

The second dragon-slaying plan was officially launched.

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