Titan and Dragon King

"Irwin is a cologne?"

The loose blond hair dropped to his shoulders, making it look like a young angry lion looked at the white-haired old man in amazement in amazement.

"To be precise, it is disguised as the existence of Irving today, not Irving who was a human before."

"So, what do you want me to do? Haven't you already held that guy responsible for hunting dragons? I'm only responsible for hunting outsiders."

The chairman of the student union was lazily stuck in the sofa, and even if he was sitting in front of him with the highest authority in the entire academy, he had no intention of changing his posture at all.

"But he's not here! The only person in the college who can handle this matter properly is you."

"So principal, are you coming to see me as his substitute?"

"Caesar, as the chairman of the Students' Union, is your concern here? Haven't you realized how serious the situation is? A cologne has been mixed into the academy, and it is fearless to reveal its whereabouts."

"I know, it's not this dragon that swallowed your collection, but also left its mark recklessly, provoking Kassel Academy in disguise, making you feel offended? So you want to give this dragon enough Lessons."

"Don't hesitate when you speak, you are also a member of Kassel College." George rubbed his eyebrows and felt a little headache. "You are within the scope of the provocation."

"Okay, so what solution do you guys have?"

"This dragon is a very difficult existence. He has the ability to turn his body into an intangible wind, so if he wants to kill him, he must fight head-on before he can react. We can't hurt him."

"What's the use of this ghost power to find me?" Caesar's face was surprised.

"This is a bullet made by hand of the Sage's Stone. You used it once." Regardless of Caesar's implicit refusal, George took a black gold-plated box out of his clothes, pushed it to Caesar, and then It opened, and in soft velvet, a bullet that seemed to be carved from ruby ​​was embedded in it.

"As long as you can inject this bullet into the skull while the dragon is not paying attention, there is a great chance of directly killing the dragon's soul."

"Do n’t look for me for things that are just a mistake and death. I have a great time to enjoy billions of properties. I ’m young. You always let me do this kind of thing. Your conscience wo n’t Does it hurt? "

Glancing at the bullets on the table that were enough to make countless dragon-slayers crazy, Caesar was too lazy to move. He knew the risks involved in using this bullet.

Allowing the group of old guys to take out the bottom of this box is enough to show how terrible the dragons need to deal with this time. This is a fetish that can be used against the dragon king.

"You young guy isn't there, are you going to get me a handful of old bones? Will your conscience not hurt?" George cursed with a smile.

"No, your old guy, who hasn't lived for a few years, just burns himself, releases the last rays, and reduces the risk for us young people, which is good."

"Listen to what this person should say?"

"From a descent perspective, I'm not a pure human being. I should be considered a dragon."

"If you recognize the identity of the Dragonborn, then I should consider putting this bullet in your head."

"Just kidding, I'm a human, of course, but blood is not pure."

"So you can't pick up the task this time? Could it be that you really want to make me an old and frail old guy?"

"Then, anyway, you have searched all over the world and you can't find any more suitable Dragon Slayer than me." The angry lion-like youth smiled wildly and wildly.

"The whole school's teachers and students will cooperate with your action." Seeing that the young man was finally convinced by himself, a satisfied smile appeared on the face of the white-haired principal.

When the principal departed, the blond young man who was trapped in the sofa squinted his eyes, sweeping the laziness before, and became extremely sharp.

"Lu Tianming, the strongest genius in the academy, the principal recognized it, and now there is a train to admit it, it seems my eyesight. But what on earth does that guy have a bright spot? Is it a game?"

...

"Is this found out? The response is still slower, but not bad."

Muria, who was walking in Kassel academy as a young Irving, can detect dozens of eyes watching him in the dark, which is a comprehensive monitoring.

The spiritual power of his ontology did not find the existence of a similar treatment to him throughout the campus. From this, it can be concluded that his identity should be exposed.

However, the human side does not seem to intend to expose him, and is still maintaining superficial calmness. At least when he walks on the forest path of the college, the students around him cannot see any difference from usual.

Of course, with my feet, I know that this kind of tranquility is only temporary. The academy created with the ultimate purpose of dragon slaughter is in any case impossible to tolerate a dragon disguised as a human and live in a big swing.

"Huh?" When Muria was sitting in the library as usual and reading quietly, he saw a dark-haired boy sitting crazily across from him.

"Mr. Ou Wenwen, I ..." The boy hesitated and wanted to say something, but in the end, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a thunderous voice.

Huh!

The silver-white light passed through the air, blasting the glass of the library, and passing through the heavy bookshelves. The ripples caused by the huge kinetic energy caused the books to break, but this was only a side effect. The bullet eventually fell into Murray. Ya's brows.

clang!

Like a morning bell, like a twilight drum, an alchemy bomb aimed specifically at dragons hit the center of the forehead of a smiling blond teenager, and then twisted into a metal goblet, which fell to the ground with heat and sent out. Crisp sound.

"This ..." The teenager sitting opposite Muria saw such a thrilling scene, his face paled instantly, and his head was hard-wired into a sniper alchemy bomb against a dragon. It is impossible for humans to think of anything. .

So, while Lu Tianming's face panicked, he also made up his mind. He reached into his arms, took out a pistol, aimed at him in Muria's surprised eyes, and pulled the trigger.

boom!

The scarlet bullet left a faint scar in the air, right in the middle of the silver and white gold refining bomb, and then submerged directly into the skull of the gentle blonde boy.

"You ..." The teenager's smile froze in his face, and the gentle smile turned into helplessness, "It's really a bad boy."

After speaking, the black dragon with Irving's face fell on his back and fell to the ground. At the moment he fell, the students who were still reading in this library quietly took out all kinds from their bodies. Portable firearms and swords surrounded the place where Muria had fallen.

And some of the students who held firearms pulled the trigger of the firearms in their hands when they came over, and began to make crazy knife repairs to prevent Muria from not completely dead.

Lu Tianming, who won the first kill, stared at this scene in a stunned state. The library, which was completely peaceful and peaceful, instantly became a battlefield for killing the dead, and the transition between the middle was almost unresponsive.

"What the **** is this? Why is the body so exaggerated?" After the student emptied the gun in his hand, he couldn't restrain his surprise and shouted.

Because all of his bullets hit the dragon disguised as a human, none of them shot into it. All of them were distorted into metal maggots by their own kinetic energy, and the bullets fell to the ground. This is not the case for him alone, as is the case for almost all students who shoot at this dragon.

"All spread out, don't come near." The warning sounded from outside the library, and then a heavy step, one after another, soldiers wearing huge exoskeleton armor broke through the windows and broke into the library.

"Woo!" A slightly lazy moan sounded, and in the hell-like expression of everyone present, the blonde boy who should be yawning, stretched his waist, sat up from the ground, and looked around,

"Don't worry, although you treat me this way, I'm not a cruel bloodthirsty dragon."

"What the **** are you? The sage's stone Mingming has already entered your mind, why can you stand up? Minglong Dragon King cannot bear this kind of injury."

An extremely surprised, seemingly unable to understand the sound of the situation in front of him, under Muria's gaze, a gray-haired, but still tall man appeared.

"Good day, Excelsior Principal." Muria watched the old man who appeared very frequently in the college's intranet, and smiled and said hello ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The bullet just now should be your The killer is stunned. In the case of no effect, you dare to appear in front of me, I have to praise your courage. "

"I am the oldest human dragon slayer in existence. If I don't even have the courage to stand in front of you, that would be too sad."

The principal looked at this young man who still had a bullet hole in his brows. The emotion in his heart could not be calmed down all the time. "Hello Gulong, can you answer my question?"

"The sage stone you said is this stuff that hits my mind!"

The scarlet bullets covered with cracks fell out of the teenager's eyebrow bullet hole, and then he caught it in his hand and raised it above his head to look at it,

"Its power is really good, but you say that the damage caused by this thing cannot be sustained by the Dragon King, that is too nonsense. The real Dragon King is not as fragile as you think."

"So, are you the Dragon King?"

"Of course," the blond boy nodded, but explained further, "not the kind you think."