A grand and dazzling red flame bloomed in the dark sky. The fire was so vast and intense that all the students of Kassel College could easily see it if they raised their heads.
A carp stood up, and Fingel, wearing a black cotton eye mask, got up.
"Oh oh oh, it's on fire, it's on fire." The tall and powerful German man lifted a corner of his blindfold, glanced sideways out of the window, and immediately jumped up.
The piercing sirens and the successive explosions of rockets did not wake him up from his sleep before, but now he was awakened by the red dragon's mouthful of scorching dragon flames, which was so powerful that he could see it from the side.
He stuck his head out and looked at the sky. The crimson red color like magma was meandering and flowing to form special lines. The scarlet color was spreading towards the darkness, as if it was going to dye the entire top of the academy into blood. The color is dyed into the color of hell in the apocalypse.
Just like the hot lava surging at the bottom of a volcano, it is turned upside down and may pour down at any time, thick and oppressive.
Students and professors can clearly feel that the temperature around them is rising dramatically. A ray of bright golden light shot out from mid-air, followed by ten, a hundred, a thousand, and thousands of rays.
A sword that is a mixture of metal and flame is full of resistance against the darkness of death, giving people infinite hope and light.
This is a very interesting phenomenon, such a dazzling sword, but the name of the sword move is to kill one's life. But if you think about it carefully, people say that good and evil depend on each other, and that life toward death may not necessarily be different between life and death.
Different paths lead to the same destination. The high-temperature flames burned part of Li Longyuan's robe, but it was cut off by Fengliu in time. The young man didn't pay attention and still slashed at the red dragon with his sword.
For a time, flames, swords, dragons and boys became the main tone of this picture. In a certain teaching building, a girl wearing a beret is sitting calmly by the window, painting with a paintbrush, continuously outlining the blackness and flames of the sky, and the scales of the red dragon are clearly visible. As for the handsome young man in the air, the red dragon His upper body was covered with golden eyes, and he was raising the sword above his head with both hands, and the sword was now radiant with light.
"Could it be you?" The girl murmured to herself as she painted. There was no trace of panic on her face due to the red dragon's invasion.
"ah!"
"Roar!" One person and one dragon now recognized their opponent and unleashed their full strength. The boy at the top lowered his sword with all his strength, and the red dragon gritted his teeth and hit upwards.
The ancient sword suddenly glowed with gold and fell against the scorching flames emitted from the red dragon's breath. The pale gold dragon pattern swam in the flames, as if it was being roasted and baptized.
The sword blades got closer and closer in the high temperature environment, and Li Longyuan's body was bearing this temperature every minute and every second.
Finally, the frost-white sword struck the red dragon's forehead, which was covered with scales and corneas, and hot red blood dripped down. This was the most serious injury it had suffered since its birth.
With only a slight chance, this sword can reach its nerve center and cut off half of its head.
"Ouch!" The red dragon suddenly raised its head, with fear in its eyes. This humble ant could actually kill it.
Then, the furious red dragon swung its long tail, and the huge red tail struck in the opposite direction at the young man who had exhausted all his new strength but still had no remaining strength. The blow was more powerful than the trebuchet used in ancient times to siege the city. The falling boulders are even more shocking.
Li Yongyuan instantly hit the ground like a falling meteor, and rolled several times on the lawn before stopping.
"Ahem!" The young man opened his mouth and spat out red blood, his internal organs in a state of confusion and anxiety.
If the ultra-dense keel state didn't lock his fragile organs, the heavy tail could even crush all the bones and heart in his body.
A ferocious tail swept away Li Longyuan, but the red dragon did not show any proud and arrogant dragon attitude. It felt the life force flowing away bit by bit, and the source of the gathering was the ancient black-sheathed sword inserted directly above its head.
Get rid of life, get rid of life, the power of this sword move is actually extended on the blade! Tai'a continued to absorb its blood energy and destroy its body organs until the red dragon turned into a cold dragon corpse.
"Roar~" Chilong vigorously waved his broad membrane wings and flew randomly over the academy. Its life lasted for thousands of years, and it had already smoothed out all its emotions in the loneliness of experiencing time, but it actually felt real fear again after a thousand years, as if it was really going to die today.
In the scope, the gray-haired old man keenly captured this opportunity. He knew that if he waited any longer, this next-generation species would fall into hysterical madness, and the loss to the college would be immeasurable.
The old man's face was cracked like tree bark and aged like a lion's, and his eyes began to shed a faint golden color, like stars.
But his eyes were cold at the moment, filled with memories and thoughts, as well as the flame of revenge. The fire of vengeance that is bound to destroy everything in front of it.
The Time Zero Realm unfolded silently. In Ange's field of vision, the roaring red dragon with vibrating membrane wings was hovering in the air, with a gleaming ancient sword inserted above its head. The dripping blood was flowing. It raised its head and roared, and finally stopped. .
The students watching the battle below, the employees running to put out the fire, the professors tremblingly walking out, and the medical staff helping to lift Li Yongyuan onto the stretcher all remained still.
Only the steady heartbeat of Angers still echoed in this area. It must be said that this is an extremely terrifying speech spirit.
He raised his crosshair and aimed clearly at the cracked cross between the red dragon's forehead, which was its unopened third eye and the lifeblood of the dragon.
In this space where everything was still, the lion-like old man silently pulled the trigger, and a slender dark red crystal bullet roared from the muzzle and was shot out with flames.
The Philosopher's Stone traced a straight trajectory in the air, and the alchemical warhead shone brightly. It was a logo condensed from pure spiritual elements.
Word Spirit·Time Zero Decline, things in Ange's field of vision began to move again. He calmly put away his sniper rifle and stood leaning on it again.
After all, there is only one Philosopher's Stone, and no matter what the outcome, he needs to bear it. In the distant sky, the red dragon, whose whole body was burning with clusters of flames, noticed the throbbing between life and death at the last moment. It turned its head suddenly, and the slender dark red crystal bullet was shot from the skull, exploding into pieces of broken crystals and a puff of it. Scarlet blood splashed out again.
The red dragon flapped its membrane wings in pain. Two consecutive heavy injuries almost made it lose its mind with anger. How dare these humans who were as humble as dust and as small as ants in ancient times dare to deal with this?
"God" is so disrespectful. It angrily spit out the mysterious and noble dragon text, and the surrounding environment also underwent wonderful changes.
"I...can...ruo...ye...ming!" The red dragon flapped its wings, driving its strong body to cut through the sky. The fragments of the ancient sword and the Philosopher's Stone above its head made its brain confused and unable to control its direction. .
So the dragon's head hit a teaching building directly. Even the new reinforced concrete buildings could not withstand the collision of the red dragon. The tough and wide membrane wings were like blades, and the bones inside were as tough as iron. It cut off the upper building directly. Houses and buildings collapsed with violent roars.
However, the red dragon is still spinning and flying in the air. At this moment, it is in a state of madness and is basically unstoppable and no one can restrain it.
Chu Zihang and Caesar at the corner tower looked at each other tacitly, and pulled out their swords in unison. At this moment, the red dragon was already flying towards their direction, its wings and tail tips were burning with blazing flames, and it was fanning the air extremely fast.
"Bang!" A round of high-temperature flames suddenly burst out, blocking the sight of the advancing red dragon. The handsome young man with blond hair lifted Dick Lado, suddenly jumped up from the corner tower, and slashed down with an indomitable and ferocious momentum.
"Idiot." A woman said softly from the top of the mountain in the distance. Without Li Yongyuan's abnormal physical fitness, the act of fighting hand-to-hand with the next generation species is tantamount to courting death.
The black hunting knife cut off clusters of sparks on the red dragon's scales, but it could no longer enter. Caesar's determined eyes instantly turned into shock.
"How is it possible, so hard?" The sword he slashed with all his strength could only barely break through the red dragon's own defense.
And once again, a black shadow fell from the turret, and the boy's figure appeared, swinging a slender Japanese sword in a sharp and bright arc.
Chu Zihang chose the location very cleverly, it happened to be the place where the red dragon was scarred by the Philosopher's Stone. The demon sword lived up to its reputation, even if it was just an imitation of the handle, the slender blade with two fingers was gradually stained with red blood, and then the gurgling rain left behind, and mixed with the hot dragon's blood to emit a sizzling white mist.
The ferocious power in the golden eyes of the red dragon surged. It just shook its head and fluttered its wings casually, and knocked Chu Zihang, who was holding the sword in front of him, flying backwards. A clear cracking sound was heard, and several ribs were broken. Caesar fell down into the flowerbed below.
"Poof!" The two of them each spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground unconscious. The ancient and majestic dragon vibrating membrane wings rotated into the sky, and mysterious and noble dragon inscriptions were constantly spit out from its mouth. High-temperature and blazing red flames slowly gathered in its throat.
That shot of the Philosopher's Stone intensified
The effect of "destroying life" on its body completely destroyed most of its body functions, and the red dragon was already on the verge of death.
As a born noble and a prince of dragons, it did not allow itself to die in the hands of these humble slaves.
"Xi...chen..."
"It's going to release the Yanling Zhulong, stop it!" Schneider just glanced at it in the control room, and his expression became as calm as water. This was the first time his expression changed drastically.
The red dragon flew higher and higher, and soon reached a height of 100 meters. The ball of flames in its mouth became brighter and brighter, as if it was holding up a sun out of thin air.
Countless fire elements were gathering crazily in the environment, and things like sunspots interfered with the transmission of the entire signal communication. All high-definition screens at Kassel College turned into rustling snowflakes at this moment.
The dark night sky seemed to be dyed red with blood and was filled with the breath of fire. The students below looked pale and helplessly looked at the high-temperature flame ball that was constantly expanding and expanding.
When the red dragon falls with the ball of flames in its mouth, the entire Kassel Academy will be razed to the ground and turned into hundreds of miles of scorched earth.
"Hey, old man, listen, when you hear these words, maybe I am dead, but remember, I will always love you. I must admit one thing, the private money you hid on the corner of the study table was indeed I stole it..." A male student picked up the tape recorder and started talking sentence by sentence. His words, which he usually thought were pretentious, started to flow endlessly.
After he recorded his last words, he put the mobile phone into a square box, which was made of lead and heat-insulating materials that could withstand explosion radiation and high-temperature flames. Then he began to dig a hole on the spot to bury the square box.
The lovers hugged each other, and the high temperature brought by the flames made their skin redder and hotter, but they still hugged tightly, knowing that the candle dragon would melt them and destroy them.
Manstein, the professor of the Discipline Committee, touched his shiny bald head and turned a blind eye to the students' slightly outrageous behavior for the first time.
Guderian was beside him.
"You said you were about to die, why am I not nervous at all?" Manstein asked melancholy and doubtfully.
"Maybe you have a good father." Guderian raised his head slightly and looked at the increasingly blazing flames, still not forgetting to tease him.
"How can it use the World-destroying Word Spirit Candle Dragon, number 114 in the Periodic Table of Word Spirits?" the gray-haired old man asked again.
This is obviously an ability that only the King of Bronze and Fire has, but it doesn't look like the Dragon King.
"Don't you see that it is burning its own body, at the cost of both physical and mental destruction, completely losing the chance of immortality, just to invite us to die." Manstein sneered.
I don't know if he is laughing at Chilong's indomitable will to fight, or he is lamenting that the dignified next-generation species has been forced to such a point that he is willing to destroy them at the cost of death.
"Sir!" The little lolita in a black dress rushed over, hugged one of the young man's arms tightly and wouldn't let go, her pretty face was full of tears.
There was a slight smile on the young man's pale and handsome face, but there was still bloodshot eyes when he coughed slightly.
"Are we going to die?" Zhao Xi asked an innocent question, and the faces of the students beside him all dimmed, and the fiery red light above their heads began to fall, like the sun setting in the west.
"What, are you afraid?" Li Longyuan gently pressed his left hand on the girl's head and asked.
"Don't be afraid, the head of the family said, I will protect you." Zhao Xi's tears suddenly stopped, she raised her head slightly, looked at Li Longyuan who was close at hand, and said seriously.
The girl's eyes began to reveal a bright golden color. As she chanted in a low voice, a hurricane comparable to the eyes of the Word Spirit and Wind King appeared, and a black vortex began to appear from behind her.
The surrounding students who were responsible for taking care of Li Longyuan pushed away in shock. This fluctuation in the spirit of speech made them feel palpitations.
However, the girl's fair forearm was firmly grasped by the handsome young man lying on the stretcher. Zhao Xi turned around with tears in his eyes, only to see Li Longyuan's unquestionable firm eyes.
"I said, obey." The weak young man said these words softly, but he had the unquestionable majesty of an emperor issuing a decree.
At this moment, fire fell from the sky, and the red dragon held the scorching sun in its mouth. It waved its broad membrane wings and swooped down. With the shocking impact of the falling meteorite and the high temperature of the sun's surface, it enveloped the entire Kassel College, and the dark sky was completely covered. Covered in blazing red.
"So, this is Zhulong!" The surviving students raised their heads, and a cold girl sighed in a low voice in the crowd.
When the red sun in the dragon's mouth completely sets, they will be instantly carbonized by the high temperature and their bones will disappear.
"Bury!" Li Longyuan raised his left hand slightly, facing the blazing red flames that continued to expand in front of his eyes, and said coldly.
