The son of the dragon who walks

Chapter 322 Suffering a Loss

Author: Qingshan Chai

Chapter 322 Suffering a Loss

Abraham is indeed very strong, but once you are familiar with his abilities, it is not difficult to deal with him.

The main reason is that these Abrahams are not like other powerful enemies encountered by the Shire, who can burst out with strength beyond the data.

Even in Ciel's opinion, Abraham did not even integrate his own abilities and tap deeper potential.

He has so many abilities, but none of them can be used to their true power.

It may be because Abraham lacks a "soul". Although he is powerful, he is destined not to become a strong man.

The spiritual equipment in Charles's hand changed, and the eyes of the divine dragon entrenched on the Martial Saint emitted fire.

If there is something to be said about being indestructible, it probably refers to the blade of the current Wusheng. It vividly demonstrates what "benevolence is a technology that can split a person in two."

The blade fell, and Abraham was evenly divided into two pieces.

Ciel held the handle of the knife carved with a dragon body, and then made a sweeping sweep. Both the telekinesis and the lightning flames were cut open by this knife, and then the Abrahams behind were cut off at the waist.

Wearing a flame dragon battle armor and holding a fire dragon moon knife in his hand, Ciel was like a warrior god charging into battle, slicing through melons and vegetables as he dealt with Abraham who was blocking his way.

Until the last Abraham was killed by the sword, there was no one blocking the way.

And Ciel also fought his way to a metal door.

Three blazing red knife marks appeared on the door crisscrossing each other, and Charles kicked open the cut metal door.

Stepping into the room, Charles looked at the densely packed surveillance screen.

The screen in the middle is an image from Pojun Academy. In the screen, Stella has already begun to clean up the battlefield, and it seems that Ciel doesn't need to worry.

At this moment, the voice of speaking rang out.

"It's amazing that you found this place."

Charles turned to look and saw a fat old man in a white suit walking out of the shadows.

The great professor didn't seem to care at all about Ciel's murderous look, and said with a smile on his face: "It's really amazing, he actually killed so many Abrahams.

Although it is a flawed work, after all, it is the best batch I can make now. Originally, I thought the tyrant was already strong, maybe you are not weaker than the dark emperor."

Ciel completely ignored what he meant and finally raised his head to look above his head.

The great professor came closer and said, "You just came to see me, why didn't you say a word?"

Charles's response was to raise his hand and cut off the great professor's head with a knife.

"What kind of presence does a shadow warrior show?"

As soon as Charles arrived at this place, he realized that the magic reaction belonging to the great professor's body was no longer here.

Just now, Ciel could feel that the great professor had moved to the upper level of the aircraft carrier. It seemed that this guy wanted to escape, leaving only a bunch of shadow warriors to disturb Ciel's judgment.

A bunch of shadow warriors walked out of the shadows, each with a disgusting smile on their face.

"Don't be so irritable. Didn't I tell you that I'm very optimistic about you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Charles suddenly felt a heavy weight all over his body, and his eardrums even felt a stinging pain.

Ultrasonic waves of extremely high intensity, carrying astonishing energy, fell on Charles.

These ultrasonic waves not only penetrated the body, but also compressed the internal organs. For the first time, Ciel also discovered that his magic power was disrupted by the ultrasonic waves.

So these researchers are really annoying and can always come up with some particularly troublesome things.

Ciel endured the discomfort and secretly remembered not to be careless when encountering any enemies in the future, especially those who were not strong in combat but had strengths in other aspects.

This time is not an example. Although it is not a mistake, it is still a small loss.

The surrounding professors gathered around, looked at Ciel who was bent down and said, "I have told you that I am optimistic about you. So I don't want to let go of high-quality material like you."

The great professor obviously felt that he was sure to win over the Ciel. After many years of research on the swordsman and magic, he came up with a way to suppress the magic of the swordsman.

The great professor was very confident in his research, but he underestimated Charles and his spiritual practice.

Ciel's physical fitness is so strong that even his internal organs can withstand the pressure of ultrasonic waves. When it comes to magic control, Ciel will not be easily disturbed.

So in the next moment, Ciel, who was holding a knife, stood up straight.

…

On the deck of the aircraft carrier, a helicopter was parked there.

The great professor was sitting next to the driver. The proud smile on his face turned into panic, and he shouted loudly: "Take off immediately, get out of here quickly."

The pilot had been prepared for a long time, and the helicopter suddenly took off. But the pilot showed a surprised expression.

Because what made the armed helicopter fly was not the lift provided by the propellers, but the sudden explosion below. The flames spurted out and the armed helicopter weighing tens of thousands of kilograms was lifted up.

Ciel rushed out on the flames and saw the helicopter shaking in mid-air.

"Want to run!"

The great professor wished he could sit in the driver's seat and urged: "Why are you still in a daze? Why don't you hurry up and leave!"

The pilot reacted and quickly pulled the joystick. The helicopter twisted in the air and then flew into the sky.

But the professor clearly heard the sound of something hitting the armed helicopter.

Then he heard the pilot's panicked voice: "Sir, it's bad! The propeller is damaged and we are going to crash!"

Charles jumped away from the crashing helicopter and watched it hit the deck of the aircraft carrier.

Ciel landed on the deck and looked at the helicopter that started to disconnect.

boom!

There was a loud noise, and a piece of the helicopter's hatch suddenly protruded. You must know that it was an armed helicopter, and the thickness and strength of the armor were quite astonishing. It's hard to imagine how much force it would take to create such a mark.

Ciel didn't feel any surprise. Although the professor was a researcher, it was not surprising that he had such power based on his level of magic power.

Sure enough, then the hatch flew out and a round figure walked out.

The great professor tore off his burning white suit and exposed his body.

The fat that should have been soft turned into pieces of muscle. No wonder the professor could open the door of an armed helicopter with his bare hands.

It is not difficult for a great professor who can control cells to turn fat cells into muscle cells.

The great professor took off his glasses, which were extremely small compared to his face, and said, "Kid, do you think you can defeat me?"

Ciel shook his hand, and the Martial Saint transformed into a dragon and a dragon slayer again.

"What do you think? Jesus can't keep you today, I said so!"

The great professor's face became distorted and he said coldly: "How arrogant! Then come and try it."

The muscles on the professor's body squirmed, and a pair of huge bone claws came out from behind him. Like a pair of demon wings, the professor with scarlet eyes looked like an evil ghost crawling out of hell.

(End of chapter)