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

"Calm down and don't shake your hands."

"I'm not shaking."

"I see your calves are shaking."

"Okay, I admit, my calves are a little cramped." Lu Mingfei lay on the flat roof platform on the roof of the church, holding the "Giant's Gun" tightly in his hands, feeling that his whole body was wrapped in a solid called tension, and the air Locked outside, no matter how hard he breathed, he couldn't get into his nose. His heart was beating like crazy and he was about to spit it out of his throat.

After all, all kidding aside, Lu Mingfei didn’t know whether the Dragon King could withstand the 18-year-old skill of this spear. But if it was empty, then Lin Nian, who was facing the Dragon King, would definitely not be able to withstand it, and he wouldn’t be able to withstand it either. , so this shot almost tied his own life. If he had gone to the literary club to secretly give Chen Wenwen a birthday gift in the past, his hands would have been shaking, let alone risking his life to shoot with the Dragon King. He was not unconscious. In the past, it was considered that he had gained weight in the past few years and had a big heart!

"Take a deep breath. As a sniper, you can't breathe randomly. Don't hold your breath deliberately. Holding your breath can indeed make the body 'still', but if you aim for too long, the accompanying long-term breath holding will also cause hypoxia in the brain, blurred vision, trembling fingers, etc. Waiting for serious negative effects." Mai Jiudoku squatted down behind Lu Mingfei and looked at the two shadows fighting in the Hall of Heroes with astonishing eyesight. She acted as an observer and shooting coach, making Lu Mingfei feel like he was back in the world for a moment. That afternoon in Hawaii when I was 17 years old.

"Find your own breathing pattern. The breathing frequency should be maintained at 2:1. It is best to seize the moment after exhaling to empty out a large amount of air in the body and shoot. The straight-line distance from here to the Hall of Valor is 1,700 meters. The world sniper record is 3500 meters, I have already calibrated the sniper rifle for you. Your sniper difficulty is not even half as high as the latter, so don’t be too nervous, this is just a simple and normal shooting.”

"Sister, you are really good at comforting people," Lu Mingfei thought to himself, but did not say it out loud, because he was now trying his best to find his breathing rate according to Mai Shutoku's words. Although he didn't even know what this woman's name was, After coming into contact with the other person, every word and deed of the other person seemed to be magical, giving him a sense of security, making him deeply believe that this woman would never harm him.

To put it nicely, it’s called tacit understanding; to put it worst, it’s called lust.

"Don't put your finger on the trigger easily before shooting. This gun is equipped with a micro-force trigger for accuracy during shooting. A slightly larger shake will trigger the condition to fire the bullet. As a sniper, your mentality is very important, so your magazine There is only one bullet in it, and it is also the only bullet you have. Even if you have more ammunition reserves, I will not recommend that you press it into the magazine. After firing one shot, the second and third shots will not matter. It doesn’t make any sense as a sniper.”

Seeing Lu Mingfei honestly put his finger on the side of the trigger, and his breathing gradually began to stabilize, Shutoku Mai nodded silently, and then said something that should have been difficult and obscure, but was easy for Lu Mingfei. Understand the simplified version of the shooting guide, such as angle shooting, depression and inclination angles, the effects of ballistics, wind speed, and high temperature on bullet exit, etc.

Lu Mingfei listened to everything. Every time Shutoku Mai asked him if he understood, he would nod. Even if he didn't understand, he would still nod, because even if the woman next to him was a world champion in sniping, there was no time for him now. He taught me step by step. He was the one who actually held the gun. He was also the one who was temporarily put on the barbecue grill. He was also the one who considered whether his charcoal-grilled ribs would be medium or extra spicy if the 'Zhulong' successfully broke out.

The pressure really fell on his head when he really put his sight on the sniper scope and aimed at the two figures. When he touched the sniper rifle and knew his mission, he always thought that although the cost of shooting It was very big, but as long as he had a good attitude, he could regard it as just an afternoon of target shooting in Hawaii. However, only after he actually put on the sniper scope did he realize how ridiculous his previous misunderstanding was.

Shooting moving targets and shooting fixed targets are completely different concepts. It feels like the flying saucer shooting event in the Olympics. However, the Olympic Organizing Committee temporarily decided that this year we will change the flying saucer shooting event to drone shooting. , and each drone will perform Brownian motion at a speed of 340 meters per second. Any player will go crazy on the spot, right?

In the sky above the Hall of Valor, Lu Mingfei saw that his target was flying in the air at a speed close to supersonic speed all the time. The two shadows collided with each other in the eruptions and explosions of molten lava again and again, leaving only the slightest trace of contact. The sky was filled with hot stardust. He glanced at his target numbly, and then at Mai Shutoku, which probably meant: I finally know why you don't want to fall in love with it yourself. It's because you're afraid of your 100% chance of hitting it. The record was broken today, right?

"Not everyone is qualified to fire this shot." Mai Shutoku looked straight at Lu Mingfei who was looking at her and whispered, "You are an 'S' class, everyone recognizes you It is an 'S' level, what does this mean, but if you don't even believe in yourself, how can you break through the illusion and grasp the 'reality' that belongs to you? Sometimes you are just one step away from the truth. Today it’s all about your finger pressing the trigger.”

"There are many people betting on you to win, so it is natural that you will win. Why don't they bet on me? Because I know that even if I lie in your position, I can't do better. This matter can only be handed over. Here it is, Lu Mingfei," she said.

"Then I'll try my best."

Although he was confused, Lu Mingfei made a decision in the silence that followed.

He stopped talking and looked at the two high-speed moving shadows in the distance with one eye through the sniper scope. He gently licked his lips that were dry and crusty due to the high temperature. He took off the white shirt under his formal jacket and it was wet with sweat. On his back, large water droplets gathered from under him, but he remained motionless, like dry straw in a wheat field in summer, just waiting for the wind to blow, and to blow with the wind.

Feeling the boy beside her quickly enter the state, even Potato Chip Girl, who smelled the serious smell in her headset, couldn't help lowering her voice and said, "Mai, you are really a master in the chicken soup industry. It turns out you can do it without relying on beauty." If you sleep with others, I will treat you differently from now on!"

But now Shutoku Mai has no time to care about the complaints of the logistics maid. She is sitting next to Lu Mingfei as an observer. But in fact, according to the current situation on the battlefield, it doesn’t matter whether there is an observer or not, because she wants to hit In addition to shooting experience and skills, what is more important is 'feeling', the natural sense of mutual attraction towards the target that the sniper wants to hunt.

Some people say that it is the synesthesia between the hunter and the prey, and some say that it is the innate sixth sense of the sniper. But Mai Shutoku believes in another theory - that it is the interaction between blood and blood. Traction, the blood flowing in the veins of the big boy next to him will lead his intuition and deliver the fatal bullet to the target.

Therefore, this extremely difficult job can only be completed by Lu Mingfei. As an observer, she does not need to worry more, but her real work will only officially begin from now on. Before Lu Mingfei fired this shot , she will never allow any external conditions to interfere with him. These conditions may be meteorites falling from the sky, or wildfires that burn the church, but the greater possibility is that a fatal bullet will fly from nowhere. of bullets.

At this time, the sound of "Heaven Listens" came from the horizon of the Hall of Heroes. It was simply that the sky and the earth made their own sounds, so the sound followed the fire clouds in the sky and the burning wilderness of the earth. It spread to every corner of the world, and a bell as grand as the top of the world was rung.

It was someone singing something in a low voice, with convoluted syllables. As his chanting light rose from the sky in the distance, the students and professors who were evacuating Kassel College and coming to the foot of the lonely mountain stopped. Stopping their steps and turning their heads to look at the cluster of white light, some people thought of the bright sun rising in the white sky, and others thought of the stars that burned until the last moment and collapsed and exploded in the Milky Way, but more people thought of the separation from the universe at the moment. The myth of reality.

In the myth, a long red dragon with a length of thousands of miles wanders among the mountains and rivers. When he closes his eyes, he sees the sky full of stars and the dark day and night. In the dark night, he hides his terrifying image with no legs but a human face. When someone found him and raised the butcher's knife because of his terrible trembling, he opened his eyes, and the sun shone for thousands of miles in the daytime.

It is regarded as day, the silence is night, the blowing is winter, the call is summer, it does not drink, does not eat, does not rest, its breath is wind, its body is thousands of miles long. It is a candle dragon.

As a candle, burn, burn, spread the flame to the whole world, and light the highest and brightest torch! From this moment on, even thousands of miles away, NASA's Aeronautics Administration is producing astonishing reports. A satellite captured the Earth's 'flare' in the wilderness of Illinois. The astronauts on the space station looked down at the Earth and looked at each other. On the surface, they actually saw a blazing star that was more dazzling than the burning lights of the city at night - it seemed to have fallen from the universe, but actually rose from the ground.

The light illuminated all the darkness in Kassel College. Amidst the roar of the dragon and the burning stars, the impact did not stop but became more intense. In the center of the battlefield, Lin Nian, who had pushed the blood to the extreme three times in one breath, had already wiped out his bloodline. The shackles and the critical blood limit barrier were left behind.

'Rage' has never been so furious and exciting in his hands. The alchemy field is fully activated. Every time he swings the sword, it is not only the sound barrier that breaks through, but also the roar of the living creature itself. That is the pinnacle of 'Setsuna'. If Ga Inuyama or Viscount Charlotte of Silver Wings were there to see the violence and speed that was thrown at them, they would also sigh that my way is enough. That is what every user of the Speed ​​Word Spirit is pursuing. To the extreme, in order to catch up with the Dragon King, he inserted the sharp blade in his hand into the opponent's heart and broke the heart muscle to drink the blood.

He collided with the sun, and Constantine was the brand-new star, singing the hymn of fire and light, wrapped in the blazing white field without the essence of flames, only flocculent light filaments like poplar catkins swaying around him , each clump of white silk contained unimaginable extreme heat. The moment Lin Nian collided with it, his 'furious' alchemical field would light up with a flash that was enough to blind him and burn his retinas!

The fourth state of matter, the supergaseous state.

The high temperature that 'Jun Yan' can never touch belongs to the Dragon King's true 'right' and 'power'. This is just the process of the chanting stage. He seems to really want to build a star and then destroy it with his own hands. It, the light and heat that flashed away at that moment was the final form of Yanling, the scene where Zhulong opened his eyes and appeared in the daytime.

"The so-called fate of abandoning a clan is to cross the wilderness, raise the battle flag again, and return to my hometown. Before I can devour the world, it is better to sleep peacefully than to trek alone."

"Brother, if one day you raise a battle flag and can devour the world, will you eat me?"

"Yes, then you will join me and rule the world!"

In the white light, the voices of men and boys rang out, with no direction and no end, because they were not real voices, they were memories. In the ultimate realm of words and spirits, the realm representing the spirit of the Dragon King also expanded to the limit, at the core. Lin Nian is the most direct attacker in the spiritual field.

At that moment he saw a lot of things, the burning sacrificial flag, the city in flames, the roaring and cheering crowd, and the lamb that was raised to a high place on the altar. He was licked by the flames with his eyes closed and his mouth Whispering something, no one can hear it except himself.

"Brother, I'm coming to find you." The boy, it was Constantine who held up the real power, combining into one the power to devour the world.

"We have to find a way to stop him!" Lin Nian hissed. In this state, he could no longer pronounce complete syllables in every sentence. The words he spoke were like a monster roaring, and the syllables were twisted like a hybrid chant. Those 'dragon words' that are emitted when singing the spirit spirit.

"With the help of your current power, as long as the weapon is long enough, you can almost cut off a warship with one sword. But now it is not pure power and speed that can kill him." The blond girl appeared in the sky of white light, her long hair flying. Behind him, it was just a shadow cast on Lin Nian's retina, but it didn't look like the first angel born at the time of creation. His whole body was filled with beautiful metaphors.

"Three violent attacks are not enough, then keep pushing forward." Lin Nian swung his knife and rushed towards the blonde girl, but passed through her shadow and hit the dragon king's white flocculent field again, the 'wrathful' alchemical field. There was an instant explosion, and the invisible gap opened. Just a moment of high temperature entering, leaving a dark color on the pale scales of Lin Nian's body. The skin and flesh underneath could no longer be protected and were roasted until they were charred. .

The heartbreaking pain did not hinder Lin Nian's speed of swinging the knife to continue vibrating, because under the powerful self-healing ability of the third degree of bloodshed, scales immediately appeared under the charred muscle tissue, cutting it like a knife. The necrotic tissue is peeled off from the body surface like a snake shedding its skin - this rebirth is not without cost. Accelerating metabolism and tissue growth by thousands of times only consumes the lifespan of the living body's own cells, which will be used after use. Life is exchanged for the present honor.

"The third degree of violent blood is enough. If you want to enter the fourth degree of violent blood, you need not only determination, but also a 'key'." The blonde girl looked back at the charging boy and said calmly, "Although we have found the 'key' ', but you haven't found the 'door' yet. This is not a threshold that you can cross if you want to."

"'Zhulong' cannot be released, he must be stopped at all costs!" Lin Nian said, and at the same time he was also letting out a hysterical roar. It was a war cry that echoed that of the Dragon King, pushing the will to kill and provocation to its peak. , forcing the Dragon King to be unable to ignore his presence, interfering with the chanting progress of the 'Candle Dragon' between the collisions with each other and the sweep of high-energy particle flows generated by domain collisions!

".At any cost? Including lives and souls?"

The blonde girl said softly. In the blink of an eye, they were hundreds of meters apart, but her voice sounded directly in Lin Nian's consciousness, so clearly, but the latter did not notice that subtle sound in the cruel battle. Sigh slightly.

"Even if I die here today, I must die with his head, cut off his limbs, and break his bones. He cannot stay alive, he must die in front of me!" The blood in every sentence His aura of rage could no longer be suppressed, and his spirit was on the verge of being swallowed by the will to kill. Even if the technique of violent blood could not cause permanent damage to him, it would still be affected when he used it to the extreme without any scruples.

"Even if you die in front of the throne?" the blonde girl asked.

Lin Nian did not answer this question, because this question did not need an answer at all. He raised his head and looked at the white field spread out in the sky. The white light projected his figure and the huge blood-colored membrane wings behind him onto Kassel on the ground. Academy.

Even if the sky collapses, even if the stars explode, today he will be the last pillar of the students hiding in the buildings on the earth, standing in front of the screen to watch him. Standing upright, even if his spine is broken and his head is shattered, he will cut open the throne in the sky before he dies and is burned to ashes.

"It seems that you have no choice, so you can only do this. Help me." He said.

The blonde girl didn't answer him. She just stood in the air and stared at the figure that suddenly disappeared into the air. After a moment, she shook her head slightly and said, "You've really grown up."

If he was moving at high speed, then this time his movement was so fast that it surpassed the concept of 'speed'. Even the Dragon King could not capture his trajectory, because he himself had never had a path left by the attack.

At this moment, a flaw suddenly appeared in the white light in the sky. In the center of the light source, two figures suddenly overlapped.

Constantine stretched his hand forward, and white flocculent light strips floated on his arm. It was a force that was enough to destroy everything. It was originally aimed at the enemy in the distance, but now he found that his enemy had disappeared. Then a terrifying and ferocious sword emerged from his chest.

The bones were cracked, the nerves were crushed, and the heart was torn. The giant sword was inserted from behind Constantine, diagonally splitting the dragon's second heart in the spine from bottom to top, and then penetrated the first heart in the chest. The heart finally burst open in the chest and let out an excited roar with the burning dragon blood. A large amount of silver bone marrow gurgled out from the hilt of the Zhanma Dao. This alchemical sword forged from a living dragon greedily absorbed the nutrients of the Dragon King and vented its thirst for blood that had been dormant for thousands of years.

"Finally I caught you." A dry sound like charcoal rubbing the ground sounded behind Constantine.

Yan Ling·Fu Sheng.

ps: The article will be revised to include more than a thousand words and can be refreshed after an hour.

ps: Forget it, I won’t change it, just write one more chapter.