"What does he want to do?"
Someone looked at the back of the vice principal and asked doubtfully.
Soon, the vice principal gave the answer.
After the old cowboy came ashore, he was not directly submerged by the black tide as people expected.
On the contrary, an inexplicable realm seemed to be formed around him, and the deadpools who came close fell to the ground inexplicably and became corpses again.
Soon, mountains of corpses were piled up around the old man.
"Word Spirit·Commandment?" Professor Schneider looked at this scene with some surprise.
There is no doubt that the vice principal's words can only be this.
But what he was confused about was that the commandments didn't seem to have such an effect unless...
"Could it be that these Deadpools are different from the Deadpools we know? Are they all awakened from death because of some kind of spirit of the Black King?"
This is the only reason that can explain what is happening in front of me.
The Word Spirit Commandment has only one effect, which is to invalidate all other Word Spirits within the domain.
If these Deadpools were resurrected due to the effect of the Word Spirit, then they would naturally return to their original appearance - corpses after being neutralized.
"So he did this because he saw that these deadpools were entangled with the power of the spirit of speech?" Professor Guderian felt ashamed after hearing this. "It's too messy. If he made a mistake, he would have been torn apart by now. Into pieces... no, I'm afraid not even the pieces will be left."
While people were talking about it, the old cowboy had already taken action.
He put down the things on his back, then pulled out a sharp long knife and started running on the uneven and scorching ground.
While running, he touched the ground with the tip of his knife. From a distance, it was easy to see that he was carving something. At the same time, the other hand was still throwing something powdery.
"Is he... describing the alchemical matrix?" Professor Mance asked doubtfully.
Although this is not his area of expertise, anyone who knows something about the Dragon Clan can almost tell some clues. What's more, their vice-principal himself is a master of alchemy, so they can't guess in any other direction besides depicting the matrix.
"Why does this array pattern look so familiar?" Professor Manstein asked with some confusion.
"Isn't this the formation pattern underneath the academy? I remember it seems to be used to increase the effect of the commandments?" Professor Guderian said in surprise.
"I understand, he is planning to carve the alchemy matrix here on the spot to use it to counter the Black King's power of word spirit."
Professor Schneider seemed to have guessed what the vice-principal was planning to do, "The Black King is the creator of the Word Spirits and controls all Word Spirits in the world. If he can use the Word Spirits to bombard us during the war, the situation will be extremely detrimental to us."
"Resist the power of the Dragon King's speech spirit? Can humans do this?" Yue Xiao, who was listening to the conversation of several professors, looked at Xia Mi in surprise and asked.
After all, Xia Mi, as the Dragon King, naturally understands Yan Ling very well.
"It can't be done, but with the help of the alchemical matrix's amplification, it's probably no problem to weaken it."
Xia Mi shook his head slightly, "But it's better than doing nothing. If he covers the entire battlefield with the commandments, then these Deadpools who were resurrected by the power of the Black King's Word Spirit will be weakened even if they are not restored to corpses. , which can be regarded as relieving us a lot of pressure.”
"This is really rare good news." Yue Xiao was a little surprised when he heard this, and looked at the old cowboy in the distance with a hint of awe, "I didn't expect that besides Angers, there would be such an outstanding guy in the academy. It's me. You underestimate them."
"ah--"
I saw that the old cowboy on the shore in the distance had completed the carving of the formation pattern and was roaring like crazy.
He drew his palm across the blade of the long knife and let his blood flow down the blade into the hot ground.
The boiling dragon's blood did not evaporate immediately when it touched the ground, but began to spread along the formations on the ground.
"Word Spirit·Discipline!"
when
When the bright red blood mixed with the red earth condensed by lava, the light of the alchemical matrix suddenly lit up.
An invisible field centered on the old cowboy suddenly spread in all directions at an extremely fast speed.
The movements of the deadpools covered by the domain have obviously become much slower. Ange, who is crossing the black tide, seems to be much more relaxed due to the slowdown of their movements, and the speed is faster. It is estimated that they will reach the Black King soon.
"Come on, Angers, don't let me down!" The vice-principal roared in Angers' direction, his voice resounding throughout the sky.
A faint smile appeared on the corner of Ange's mouth: "It's really rare to see you working hard, ever since you lost to me and came to the academy."
"Stop being so arrogant, old madman. If you can't even scratch the Black King's scales, I will laugh at you even if I die."
"Then let's give it a try..."
While the two were complaining to each other, Angers figure had already arrived in front of the king's palace.
Violent blood.
As the dragon's blood surged, Ange's already terrifying golden eyes became even brighter.
If someone were to take a tube of his blood for testing at this moment, they would probably be surprised to find that the power of this old man's bloodline has already exceeded the so-called critical blood line.
In other words, he is already an inhuman existence.
Scales covered Ange's face, which was ferocious due to anger. He glared at the tall figure high up that he had been pursuing for hundreds of years and wanted to kill with his own hands, his eyes full of madness.
At this moment, in the old man's eyes, it seemed that the whole world was still, but even the still time and space could not solidify the flame of revenge.
The overwhelming anger and murderous intent burst out from Ange instantly.
Anyone who knows him should know that he is the biggest murderer of Kassel College.
At this moment, the murderous intention that had been suppressed for a hundred years finally burst out.
"Go away..."
Angers voice was hoarse and hoarse due to his dragon transformation.
Facing the remaining small group of dead servants that stood between him and the Black King, he didn't take these dead things seriously at all.
Having arrived in front of the Black King, Angers could no longer suppress his impulse. He no longer had to carefully avoid the siege of these guys to preserve his strength. He just waved the knife indifferently.
As the long knife slashed across, Deadpool's body, as black as charcoal, was sliced open in front of Angers without any resistance.
The power bursting out of this old man at this moment is difficult to understand, as if there is nothing in the world that he can't cut at this moment.
He ran wildly, and each of the Deadpools fell down one after another as if they had bumped into his blade.
However, just when everyone thought that this old man was unstoppable and close to invincibility.
The tragic reality woke everyone up again.
As Ange leaped high, the blade had already arrived in front of the king.
clang--
The crisp sound of striking was heard, and the knife in the old man's hand finally stopped.
And this crisp sound is the signal that the war has begun.
At this moment, a pair of huge vertical pupils without any emotion slowly opened in mid-air, like two suns lighting up the red night.
"No...unscathed."
Yuan Zhisheng looked nervously at the scene in the distance.
With his eyesight as a super hybrid, he could still clearly see the situation in the distance even from such a long distance.
Although there is hope, the reality is still extremely cruel.
The strength of Hilbert Jean Angers, the strongest hybrid in the world, was insignificant in front of this dark emperor, and he could not even scratch the opponent's scales.
"Now is not the time to despair, right? No matter what, we have no way out."
Uesugoshi's roar brought Minamoto out of his confusion.
"Old fellows from the Sheqiba family - follow me!"
Amidst the roar, Uesugi glanced at Eriko behind him and rushed out without hesitation.
Regardless of whether there is hope or not, he wants to try to use the blade in his hand to open a way for the children to come out.
This is probably the only thing his unfit father can do.
"Really... don't let these guys get the first step! Employees of the company and specialists from the executive department of the college, follow the order! Let's go too!" Seeing this, Yue Xiao ordered to the employees of the company.
The resting Black King has been awakened. The war has really started. As the main force, they naturally cannot lag behind.
There are not many useful people left in the Sheqi family now. Although there is a powerful emperor like Uesugi Yue, they are still only drowned in the face of the tide of Deadpools.
But it’s different when people from companies and colleges join.
Under the spiritual commandments of Flamel, the vice-president of the academy, the Deadpools were greatly weakened. The three forces joined forces and rushed out of the black tide like an overwhelming force.
"Very good! Follow up with the main force!"
Yue Xiao said as he held a spear in his hand and led the charge.
The main force he called was naturally the company's temporary workers, executives and those who were called 'gods'.
There is only one chance to break up the black tide. They must break out of the siege as soon as possible and reach the Black King, preferably before Angers is killed.
"Everyone, just move forward. Your strength must be used to deal with the Black King. Leave these things to us."
"Then I'll leave it to you." The descendants nodded slightly.
After all, the carriers of their arrival, except for the old heavenly master, are almost all practitioners who have not even reached the Qi refining period. In ancient times, such people were not even considered monks at all.
Although with the blessing of their soul power, they can forcibly increase their power to the foundation building and even the golden elixir realm, it is still somewhat difficult to fly in the air in this era of thin spiritual energy.
No one knows what state the Black King has recovered to at this moment. They cannot waste a single bit of power, and must not use their precious power on unnecessary things like flying in the air. Otherwise, when they face the Black King, even if they I'm afraid there is no chance of winning even if there are too many people.
Therefore, the job of paving the way can only be left to the people of this era.
People know very well that they have no effect on the Black King, but they are just doing their job of opening the way.
"Give me all—get out of here!"
Yue Xiao took the lead, sweeping the Liquan gun in his hand, and the sharp tip of the gun tore apart a group of dead soldiers.
But there are countless Deadpools in front of them, like a tide, they will surge up again once they stop.
"It's really up to me to deal with these guys!"
Because Yue Xiao rushed over with his men, Uesugi got a chance to breathe again and said again, "Get out of the way and follow me! Watch me crush them!"
As he spoke, his figure rushed out again.
Everyone looked at the old man's back and felt a sense of shock.
To a certain extent, although the fighting method of hybrids may not necessarily give them an advantage in battles between humans, hybrids with powerful speech spirits are undoubtedly born for such chaotic battlefields, such as Uesugi Koshi .
I saw this old man laughing wildly and waving the Japanese sword in his hand, constantly drawing perfect arcs in mid-air. Each sword seemed to be mixed with the power of destruction.
As the old man roared and charged, a large group of Deadpools were overturned with terrifying force by the double knives in his hands, and then were annihilated in mid-air, because at this moment, a deeper wave rose among the dark group of Deadpools. dark.
That's a dark sun!
Yan Ling·Black Sun.
The old man's shirt was gradually torn apart due to the terrifying attraction, revealing the extremely ferocious tattoos on his muscular back.
He smiled wildly and stepped forward with his sword, and the black sun hanging above his head also followed him forward.
At this moment, the old man was like a walking vacuum cleaner, swallowing up all the black filth on the ground.
If the Black King in the distance hadn't been so shocking, perhaps people would be more willing to believe that the old man in front of them was a powerful dragon king and a monster.
"Is this the true power of words and spirits?"
But instead of feeling happy when Yue Xiao saw this scene, his expression became even more solemn.
Because just a human hybrid using such a word spirit can exert such terrifying power. If it were replaced by the Black King, I am afraid that the entire space nearby would be swallowed up.
"Don't worry, my words and spirits precepts should work."
Flamel, the vice-principal of Kassel College who followed, seemed to notice Yue Xiao's worries and comforted him, "Currently, I am only controlling the effect of the voice to a level that only weakens Deadpool but does not affect the performance of our hybrids." , when I get in front of the Black King, I will do my best... By then, the hybrids on our side will probably be useless except for Angers and the emperor from Japan, and we can only rely on their strength..."
As he said that, he looked at the descendants who were following the bloody path that Uesugi and the staff and college commissioners had fought straight towards the Black King.
"In the final analysis, it seems that all we can play is a supporting role..."
Although everyone was unwilling to do so, they had to admit this.
"No...you forgot about us."
It was Caesar who spoke.
He temporarily joined the team of company executives and gathered around Sun Wukong with Chu Zihang. Of course, Xia Mi and Fenrir were also among them.
Several people stood on the back of the giant dragon Fenrir and rushed straight to the Black King with a crushing force.
Although Xia Mi still doesn't believe in this Sun Wukong, there is no news from Lu Mingfei as soon as he left, and Sun Haoran still doesn't know where he is. At this point, it seems that he can only rely on this being who is probably as powerful as Sun Haoran for the time being. Strength.
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