"Hoo, ho, ho, ho"
His chest rose and fell rapidly, his breathing became rapid and deep, and every breath seemed to be desperately absorbing life energy.
With heavy and urgent breathing, the young elites of North American mixed race fought and retreated in the face of the tide of deadpools.
Without Henkel standing at the front, they might have been overwhelmed.
In the battle triggered by the dragon attack, these young talents discovered that their proud A-level bloodline was so insignificant on this occasion.
Class A represented dignity and status in mixed-race societies in the past. Those with this bloodline were respected wherever they went.
And here, what the A-level hybrid represents is that you can fight two or three Deadpools at the same time.
But there are so many dead waiters in front of us, there are more than thousands of them, and the effect they can play is only a drop in the bucket, which is really disappointing.
Most of the hybrids hiding inside the opera house are not as good as them. It can often take four or five people to fend off a Deadpool.
"When will this end?"
One young man barely fends off a Deadpool, waving his sore arms, and then another young man suddenly appears for a last-ditch kill.
But even though their alchemy weapons were very sharp, it was still uncomfortable when they struck dragon scales that were difficult for bullets to penetrate.
"If you can go back, you need to practice more."
Sheriff Henkel quickly changed his ammunition and killed Deadpool who emerged from behind a young man with one shot.
"Where did that slut go at a time like this?" Henkel muttered.
Only Chu Zihang on the other side is a completely different existence.
Because of the distance and the constant eruption of Junyan, these young people in North America could not see clearly what Zihang looked like now.
All they knew was that wherever Chu Zihang passed, there were bones and charcoal, and even the girl behind him was steadily carried away.
It can only be said that he is worthy of being called a super-A level existence in Kassel.
But is the gap between A and Super A so big?
After chopping up a Deadpool with a knife, Chu Zihang suddenly raised his head and looked at the top of the opera house with his fiery and bright golden eyes.
He saw a familiar black slash, and then saw the familiar Zanpakutō.
But it is the young rich man who is showing off at the auction house who wears these familiar attires.
Obviously, Lu Mingfei is the young rich man.
For some reason, just seeing Lu Mingfei's back, Chu Zihang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
There was no reason to ask, just seeing it made me feel relieved.
"Is that Senior Brother Lu?"
Xia Mi also noticed this.
"Um."
Chu Zihang responded without emotion, and then he began to swing the knife harder.
"boom!"
The crisp sound of swords sounded again, and Colonel KFC and Helwell each took a step back.
When Lu Mingfei appeared at the top of the square building, one person and one dragon noticed it.
"It turned out to be him."
"It's him!"
Two words of exclamation and disbelief appeared in their mouths at the same time.
Then Colonel KFC started a relaxed and enjoyable battle. Originally, he was thinking about how to help Angers or the strange young man to deal with the next-generation species upstairs.
Now it seems that it is completely unnecessary.
Helwell had the completely opposite mood, especially after Heimdall was cut off.
"Heimdall!"
After she screamed, a human-faced sword passed through him and Colonel KFC, and plunged straight into the container transport vehicle.
Heimdall then used his mouth to express the meaning of a dragon language to Helwell.
"escape!"
"laugh!"
Lu Mingfei inserted his heart into Heimdall's heart and stepped over his body. He just stared at the two people not far below with his dark golden pupils.
There are no other unnecessary actions.
After taking one look, he disappeared instantly.
I originally thought that Lu Mingfei was preparing to come to support, but after Colonel KFC and Helwell were in a stalemate for several seconds.
He discovered that Lu Mingfei had really disappeared.
"Ah this."
Colonel KFC is a little confused. Isn't he a teammate?
The container also started to make noise at this time, and the tremors inside shook the ground.
Amid the shock, Colonel KFC said with a headache:
"It's really inhumane to disappear after beating the boss, leaving a tank mate to face the new boss."
Anger did not let Helwell escape from here.
She knew her ending the moment she saw Lu Mingfei kill Heimdall instantly.
But as a noble Valkyrie under the God King, she would rather die in battle.
"Tirfeng!"
Helwell raised the magic sword high, and countless cursed auras came out of the sword.
The magic sword Tierfeng in history has cursed many of her opponents.
At the same time, the container behind Colonel KFC was finally broken open.
Stomping his feet, his strong leg power took Colonel KFC away from the middle position between the two.
He stood completely in the direction of the container and Helwell.
Except Helwell, who exudes a cursed aura, and countless Deadpools who are crowding in.
All Colonel KFC could see was a group of corpses wrapped in white bandages.
Every corpse exudes bursts of dragon power, and it seems that every one of them is a pure-blooded dragon in human form.
"Corpse Guard."
Colonel KFC also recognized these things. They were the creatures Cassel had mentioned in his teachings.
It is also something in legend. The corpses of dragons will not decay for many years after death. The dragon clan uses alchemy to process the corpses of the same kind and let them act as guardians to protect the eggs of the Dragon King.
Until ancient Egypt, humans tried to reuse this technology to process the corpses of pharaohs and nobles, trying to make them immortal.
But they could only preserve the body, but not the activity of nerves and muscles, so the mummies in Egypt were really just mummies.
But the corpse guards made by dragons still retain beast-like intuition.
The difference between them and Deadpool is that Deadpool has dragon blood rather than human blood, and is controlled by the dragon.
The corpse guards are all made from dead pure-blood dragons.
In comparison, corpse guards are undoubtedly stronger than Deadpool, and some corpse guards are even more troublesome than normal living dragons.
The corpse guards felt Helwell's aura and began to roar in unison.
After confirming that Lu Mingfei was indeed missing and had no intention of taking action.
Colonel KFC twisted his neck and looked at Helwell who was ready to go:
"Actually, while he's settling the battle over there, I should handle you."
Helwell didn't reply. She stretched her wings, raised her magic sword high, and attacked in the form of a cross.
The long smoke of the rotten curse covered the entire area behind the opera house. Countless dead guards with membrane wings and without membrane wings came one after another. The corpse guards made by pure-blood dragons were in human form and breathed out all kinds of dragon breath!
Colorful and vicious light rushed towards the man holding a long knife in front of him.
After twisting his sore wrist, Colonel KFC seemed to have removed his bronze throne, and his body transformed into a normal human shape.
He straightened his silver suit with one hand, and then said:
"Spirit is the necessary condition for triggering the spirit of speech, and it is also the condition for constructing various special alchemy techniques."
Amid Helwell's anger and confusion, Colonel KFC straightened his body to face the wave of death ahead.
He held the knife in one hand. The long black knife became deeper under the influence of unknown factors, and the length of the blade continued to extend.
A long knife with a twisted blade and a strange shape appeared in his hand.
The next moment, black flames rose from the blade, and any rainwater that was close to it was instantly evaporated.
"And if you find the balance between the two, very interesting moves will appear."
Colonel KFC took a step forward: "That's what it's called."
"The Dark Killing Flame Demon Sword!"
(End of chapter)
