Dragon Clan: Reboot Life
Chapter 475 The World We (4)
Chapter 475 The World We ([-])
"What's the rush, we all pay attention to being steady and ruthless when playing with guns." Henkel muttered.
"If you were so slow when you reloaded and shot me before, I would have come to Mexico alone today." Anger said angrily.
"Don't say that, how can that old Friedrich compare with you?" Henkel said sincerely, "I could have gauze him with one hand, but you, Angers, my real My friend, your strength makes me have to go all out, without reservation."
"By the way, I only have two bullets left."
"And there are at least five dragon servants beside this guy!"
Henkel suddenly changed his tone, sharp and low.
Angers was silent for a while, the jackknife flying in his hand.
From the time they arrived in Mexico and locked Friedrich's coordinates, the two staged an action direction in Mexico that could fit into a dozen western blockbusters.
From hotel assassination to stealthy street fighting, and from road escape to desert speeding, Henkel rekindled the cowboy soul of the year, and the gunshots alone made the enemy frightened. By the way, Henkel played the role of Angers' guide , forming a cowboy duo.
On the other hand, Angers perfectly performed the crushing of time zero in the close-to-street fighting, and he got out of danger several times by grabbing the speeding car with one hand.
The protection around Friedrich far exceeded the imagination of the two of Angers, and there were more than a dozen dragon servants alone.
Similarly, the cooperation and tenacity between Angers and Henkel also exceeded Friedrich's imagination.
The tacit understanding between these two old guys who are naturally opposed is no less than that of comrades who have fought side by side for many years, have gone through life and death, and can completely entrust their backs.
After several days of uninterrupted fierce fighting, the situation between the two sides was deadlocked to the final stage.
With Anger's cooperation, Henkel's holy order and special alchemy bullets can take away a dragon attendant with each shot, but unfortunately, until now, only the last two bullets are left in Henkel's hands.
Henkel reloaded slowly, because he knew that the final battle was about to begin, and he wanted to say something to Angers at the end.
"Ange, you have really changed. If it was you before, you would never come to Mexico with me. Of course, I am too." Henkel sighed, "The you once were in my eyes, just like you are now That sharp jackknife can cut everything, whether it is disaster, sorrow, karma, or even fate, but now..."
Anger knew exactly what Henkel was referring to, but he just smiled.
If it were Angers and Henkel in the past, they would not appear in Mexico now, but preside over the overall situation in Kassel or family meetings.
Even if he knew that the last enemy, the last betrayer of Xia Zhi's mourning, had appeared in Mexico, Angers would never have the idea of going to Mexico at this moment.
In the same way, Henkel has no reason to put down the fate of the family and come here for a Friedrich.
The reason is simple, they are the leaders of their respective parties.
Angers will definitely stay in Kassel, preside over the final overall situation, and fight for the destiny of mankind.
He has been chasing hatred all his life, but he also shoulders the righteousness of the leader of the secret party. The latter is by no means to kill all the dragons, but to allow human beings to live freely in this world without being threatened by the dragons.
This is a noble and great pursuit based on the well-being of mankind itself. It belongs to every leader of the Secret Party, at least the leader of the previous generation. His good friend Menek really thinks so, and he is not prepared to let this fine tradition be broken by himself.
But they came anyway.
To be honest, Henkel was simply followed by Angers.
At first he thought that Angers ran all the way from Chicago to Mexico in a murderous manner because Friedrich was hiding a big secret, the kind that changed the current situation.
When they got off the plane, the two lurked all the way to the hotel and took the freight elevator to the top floor. Perhaps because the final battle was about to break out, Henkel, who was on the battlefield with Angers for the second time in his life, was rarely embarrassed, so he subconsciously pulled Angers chatted a few words, unexpectedly, Angers said in surprise that he was only here for revenge, and asked him, didn't you come to settle accounts with Friedrich this time because you were slandered by Friedrich last time?
Henkel's face twitched at the time, and he walked out of the freight elevator with a dark face, and when he raised his hand, he collapsed the guard at the end of the corridor.
Angers shouted hi, hi, what are you doing, old guy, now we are all exposed, the perfect assassination that was agreed, we will withdraw if we succeed!
Henkel ignored him, fired both guns, left and right, and soon there were hills of corpses piled up on both sides of the corridor, laying a solid foundation for the next escape by jumping off the building, urban street fighting and even desert road racing.
Anger groped on his body for a long time, found a cigarette butt, sighed bitterly, he still put it in his mouth, lit it and took the last two puffs.
"Believe me, it's tiring to cut off your fate. I also want to retire and travel around the world with young and beautiful girls, but I only dared to think about it before, because this kind of life and our luck to survive The lucky one is not very suitable, when the school board thought I was traveling at public expense, in fact I was exploring the dragon ruins all over the world." Angers spread his hands.
"Now it seems that you don't just think about it anymore. After this ticket is over, you coquettish old bastard is ready to go." Henkel complained, loading the last two bullets.
"Yes." Angers winked, "Am I so obvious?"
"It was almost written on my face just now." Han Gao shrugged, and he could already hear footsteps not far away.
"After this ticket is done, I can go to see everyone calmly in the future, although I don't know if they have been reincarnated after so many years..." Angers dropped the butt of his cigarette and rolled his feet, "If the world is still alive in the end If so, I am indeed planning to retire and travel.”
"Put all the hatred on the old guy Friedrich?" Henkel said softly, "What about the Dragon Clan? Didn't you always insist on killing all the Dragon Clan?"
"Isn't this endless?" Anger said helplessly, he raised his head, the howling wind swept across the black sea of clouds, the sky was vast and deep, filled with a depressing atmosphere.
"I know what you mean. Logically speaking, I should preside over the overall situation in Kassel now, appease the leaders of various countries, and tell them that the world will settle down. Light will surely defeat darkness, and victory belongs to mankind..."
Angers paused, then smiled and said, "But I'm tired. The work of saving the world has already been contracted by someone. Since the world will not be destroyed, why should I worry about it? Manshi will be responsible for coordinating all parties. Tan Yin and them, and my student Cesar Gattuso is also a good player, I think I will fight for the last time and end everything in Mexico."
Henkel said with deep eyes: "The world will not be destroyed, right?"
"Of course." Angers said triumphantly, "That's what my student said."
"Have you thought about how the mixed race world will get along with humans after this catastrophe is over?" Henkel asked suddenly.
Angers spread his hands: "I think some guys are more concerned about this issue than I am. He can even save such an end of the world, so what is there to worry about?"
Henkel was dumbfounded.
He didn't go deep into asking certain questions, and it was good to understand some questions.
"Looks like you've made a good bet over the years."
Henkel said sourly, with a lot of thoughts in his heart.
The situation was very clear. The boy Anger chose, the boy named Lu Mingfei, had an indescribably noble status, which reminded him of his own bastard wearing a homemade KFC hat.
He is not afraid of second-hand goods, but he is afraid of comparing goods.
Ange's figure dwarfed, and disappeared beside Henkel in an instant.
Henkel, who ended his short-term sadness, plunged into the night, holding his guns tightly.
There's only one bullet in every gun, and every shot counts if you're going to win the rest of the war.
The sharp howling wind and the dark night have added a lot of uncertainty to this war.
Ange hid in the darkness, his footsteps were silent, and the jackknife lightly wiped an enemy who was short of breath and exposed his position.
Thick blood spurted from the neck, and the taste of blood was like the last sacrifice, which completely kicked off the prelude to this war.
Countless breathless people surrounded them smelling the smell of blood in the air, Angers raised his eyebrows, he knew very well that with such a number, Friedrich was still trying to consume their physical strength.
This guy was too cautious, and he was still the same as before. He would never take the initiative to show up on the battlefield before he was sure of winning.
In thought, he retreated and hunted the approaching enemies, knowing that he had to show his flaws and lure Friedrich to appear.
The blood light suddenly appeared in the darkness.
The indescribable temptation spread with the smell of blood, and the herd of beasts who came hunting suddenly became crazy, and there were even faint signs of breaking away from the control of the people behind the scenes.
But the people behind the scenes are not angry but happy.
He knew that Angers was injured, and Angers, who had not been injured after several days of fierce fighting, was finally injured, and the myth of undefeated time zero ended.
He has been waiting for this moment, waiting for Ange's power of words and spirits to dry up, which means that Ange's death is approaching!
Friedrich hesitated again and again, and dispatched four of the five remaining dragon servants around him.
This was his last hole card. He hadn't contacted the lord for a long time. If it wasn't for the fact that the artificial intelligence Wuny was still stable and gave him tasks from time to time, he would have wondered if there was something wrong with the lord.
The four dragon attendants joined the battle in the dark, and Friedrich could even hear Angers' muffled groans after being injured in the wind.
His eyes lit up, but he still didn't join the battlefield.
Even now, he still hasn't heard Mr. Henkel's gunshot.
A few days passed, and the alchemy bullets in Henkel's hands were almost exhausted, which could be inferred from the increasingly long intervals between his gunshots.
Friedrich was cautious and didn't want to give these two chances.
Soon, Friedrich sensed the death of the four dragon servants, which made him feel the power of Angers.
And the smell of blood in the air became more and more intense, implying a deadly allure, even Friedrich couldn't help but take a deep breath of the smell of blood in the air, ready to move.
Angers injury should be more serious than before...
Friedrich was eager to move, and finally couldn't help... stepping onto the battlefield!
In the end, the word spirit mastered by Long Shi who was guarding by his side was [Ming Zhao]!
Their figures were completely hidden in the night, and the ridicule belonging to Friedrich swayed with the wind.
"Ange, this time, there is no Gattuso boy to save you. You are already old, and the remnants of the old era should be burned to ashes."
At Kassel Academy not long ago, the night they killed Frost Gattuso, he had a chance to kill Angers, but the presence of Cesar Gattuso derailed his plans, He didn't expect that child to awaken the second word spirit [Vortex], which made his plan come to nothing.
"Ange, don't you want to kill me? Here I am."
The voice belonging to Friedrich is now on the left, now on the right, erratic, and its origin cannot be determined.
Henkel, who occupies a high place, frowned. This guy really has a lot of tricks.
He closed his eyes, and tried his best to use his ears to catch the slight abnormality in the sound of the wind——
"Friedrich, why are you talking so much nonsense all of a sudden? Do you know that your death is coming?" Ange's angry voice resounded in the wind, but Henkel and Friedrich were keenly aware of his hidden secrets. weak.
Henkel frowned, then returned to calm, and continued to search for Friedrich.
Friedrich laughed and said, "I'm right here, do you want to have a fair duel with me?"
The blade in the darkness responded to his words, dazzling sparks splashed on the Dragon Attendant's chest covered with dragon scales, and then the blade rolled over, inserted obliquely into the roaring open mouth, and directly pierced into his head, ending the last dragon's death Waiter's life.
Everything happened in a flash of lightning.
At the moment when the sparks burst, Friedrich suddenly turned around, stabbed Angers' heart with his clawed fingers, and vowed to grab his heart out!
But the gunshots that exploded in the strong wind made Friedrich close his hands in anger, and he bowed suddenly to cover his important parts to prevent being hit by Henkel's "Texas Dawn".
Henkel's [Sacred Judgment] is a very annoying word spirit. As long as he is locked by him, he is almost sure to hit it. With alchemy bullets, it is almost invincible on the battlefield, until he met Anger who has time zero.
Although Friedrich had obtained the noble blood from his lord long ago, he still didn't dare to gamble on whether Henkel's alchemy bullet could kill him.
but……
The power of this shot surprised Friedrich first, and then he was overjoyed.
The kinetic energy from this shot made him stagger a step, but that was all!
This is not an alchemy bullet, but an ordinary bullet. If it weren't for the Texas Dawn itself being an alchemy weapon, this ordinary bullet wouldn't even have the qualifications to make him stagger a step!
Henkel has no alchemy bullets? !
He took a deep look at the place where the gunshots came from, and turned his head to fight Angers head-on.
As he expected, Angers looked extremely embarrassed at this moment, with more than a dozen wounds of different shades, the suit was hanging on his body, revealing the white shirt inside, sweat and blood flowed over his muscular back together, Drenched in the tattoo of "The Violence of the Worlds", the tiger and Yasha became lifelike as his muscles rose and fell, as if they were about to jump out of the skin and fight the dragon.
Ange's chest rose and fell violently, panting, staring at him, as if swallowing him alive.
They fought into a ball in an instant, Anger put away the jackknife, and the third burst of blood was his last trump card. The dragon scale that pierced his skin in an instant made him look covered in blood, but he was far superior in speed and strength. normal.
At this moment, he turned into a fierce beast with the same horns as Friedrich!
Blue-gray scales covered his body, like a blue-black armor. The scales were fastened tightly, and at the same time, the joints were reversed, the nails protruded into sharp claws, and the bone spurs broke through the skin. His face was like a bronze mask!
"Look at you! Angers! Look at you! What's the difference between you and me now! You end up on the same path as me! But you are stupid, you choose the wrong path, and you will only end up in the end For the beast that lost its mind! And I, have got a great blood, immortal life!"
Friedrich roared angrily. They were fighting close to each other at close range. Every move and style was full of killing intent, containing the determination and ruthless killing intent to cut each other into pieces!
Anger didn't answer him, he turned all his anger and hatred into indifference at the moment, squeezing the blood in his body, turning it into the final source of motivation!
But as Friedrich said, there is indeed a clear blood difference between them.
Several gunshots bloomed in the darkness. Thanks to Friedrich's still apprehensiveness, Angers had the upper hand in this disparate battle.
This made Friedrich very angry.
He can tolerate losing to anyone, but it must not be Angers!
This is tantamount to negating all his efforts!Deny his life!
With a roar, Friedrich ordered the rest of his servants to round up Henkel who was hiding in a high place, while he devoted himself to the fight with Angers, completely ignoring Henkel's dark gun.
And the accident also broke out at this moment!
A huge blood spray exploded on Friedrich's left shoulder, almost tearing his entire left chest!
The pain is rising like a tide!
In the great pain, Friedrich dodged instinctively, but the second bullet still hit his lower body accurately!
The huge power of the alchemy bullet combined with [Holy Judgment] perfectly exploded on Friedrich at this moment.
He immediately realized that this was done on purpose by Henkel, and first used ordinary bullets to lure him to relax his vigilance...
But it's too late!
The tide of battle was reversed in an instant!
Friedrich's pedigree is indeed strong. Even if he was shot twice, granulation sprouted immediately after his body was seriously injured, showing a self-healing ability far beyond common sense.
If he was given time to breathe, he might be able to recover temporarily in a short period of time at some great cost.
But Angers and Henkel obviously will not reveal such flaws.
At this moment, Friedrich is no longer worried about Henkel's third shot, but Angers!
He turned his head sharply, hissing and screaming.
In his frightened eyes——
Ange stared at him coldly, the last time zero bloomed in the extreme!
He was indeed close to "running out of ammunition and food" before, otherwise it would not be enough to trick Friedrich into the battlefield.
The time zero at this moment is the last reverberation.
At this moment-
In the scene where the two are together, it seems that a large stretch of lines can be seen, from Angers' sharp fingertips, from their messy hair blown by the wind... whizzing through.
That is the line of the wind.
There is also the arc trajectory of blood splatter.
Life and death are at this moment, clear and powerless.
The granulation from Friedrich's wound stopped.
He fell to the ground slowly, blood gushed into his throat, his body convulsed violently, the blood veins swelled and protruded from the body surface, it seemed that there was a crimson pigment flowing inside, like blood, but it was a hundred times thicker than blood.
The last thing that pierced through his body was the jackknife that concealed the Philosopher's Stone.
The poison had infected his whole body through the blood circulation, his cells were rapidly decaying, his blood was as sticky as paint, and he no longer possessed strong regenerative ability.
His eyes were so bright and dazzling at this moment, so bright that they pierced through the darkness, illuminating Angers' stern face.
"You...won..." Friedrich convulsed, his eyes widened, full of unwillingness and bewilderment.
Angers stood there coldly, without bowing his head or bending over, just maintaining the posture of a winner...
No, it's the Avenger's pose!
No mercy, no last sympathy, only cold-blooded and cruel jungle law!
"Ho ho..."
Friedrich actually smiled lowly at the last moment of his life.
He stared at Ange with the same unrepentant eyes, opened his mouth, and delivered his sarcasm with the last of his strength,
"You will all die! My lord will kill you all!"
Looking at Friedrich, who never bowed his head, the dragon form on Angers' body surface slowly lifted. He staggered back and stood leaning against the wall, revealing his weak side, which made Friedrich feel unwilling and remorseful.
It seems that as long as he is careful and persists for a while, victory will belong to him...
And in this moment.
Angers finally showed his compassion and sympathy as a victor.
"Friedrich, it turns out that you really don't know anything, what a pity."
He walked slowly to Friedrich's side, looked down at the ferocious and ugly face condescendingly, and suddenly laughed.
"What are you laughing at?!" Friedrich growled in a low voice.
Angers said with pity: "I don't hate you anymore, Friedrich."
The "forgiveness" from Angers made Friedrich's eyes widen, and his throat was difficult to utter. He raised his finger and pointed at Angers as if he wanted to say something, but the red gold in his pupils was burning After that, there is only bleakness left.
He trembled unwillingly, but his raised arm fell to the ground.
Angers raised his hands to close the eyes that were still wide open with anger before dying.
On the other side, Henkel dragged his injured left leg and came to Angers with a grin.
"You guy kills someone and still wants to kill you?" Henkel gloated.
Angers shrugged and said, "I really forgave him. As for whether Menech and the others will forgive him, we have to wait until he goes to hell. In addition, I just discovered that he really didn't know anything about it. It's just someone else's running dog, and I'm completely incomparable."
Henkel wondered: "What do you know?"
Ange took a deep breath, and the aftereffects after the blood burst broke out all of a sudden. In addition, he lost too much blood before, and he was a little unsteady.
"Hey, old guy, don't die here!" Henkel yelled.
Angers barely stood with Henkel's shoulders on his shoulders, looked up at the bottomless night sky, and said softly:
"If I'm not mistaken, the man behind Friedrich is also trying to save the world."
……
……
Above the sea of clouds.
Frixis' wings were broken in the confrontation with the elemental sea.
His golden pupils gradually dimmed. He was exhausted and fell powerlessly to the distant land.
The strong wind could not lift his body, and he fell to the ground in the wind.
He knew that he still failed, His Majesty still chose the wrong person, and he still failed to save the world with them.
He slowly closed his eyes.
In a trance.
It was as if the aura of His Majesty and everyone was lingering around him.
He opened his eyes in the mist, and in the eternally silent and deep night sky, the round of golden fire seemed to be slowly rising, but when he saw it clearly, it was just his illusion.
At the moment when all this seems to have settled——
The mighty sea of elements poured down from the sky.
Everything is a foregone conclusion, everything is preordained.
It seems that the trajectory of fate has finally returned to the right track, no matter how many angles it deviates from this path.
I'm so sorry...
In the end it still failed...
Friss said softly.
The next chapter is end1.In this book, there will be two big endings, ah, both are good endings, don't worry, if you have to ask why, it's actually because the ending was not good.
(End of this chapter)
"What's the rush, we all pay attention to being steady and ruthless when playing with guns." Henkel muttered.
"If you were so slow when you reloaded and shot me before, I would have come to Mexico alone today." Anger said angrily.
"Don't say that, how can that old Friedrich compare with you?" Henkel said sincerely, "I could have gauze him with one hand, but you, Angers, my real My friend, your strength makes me have to go all out, without reservation."
"By the way, I only have two bullets left."
"And there are at least five dragon servants beside this guy!"
Henkel suddenly changed his tone, sharp and low.
Angers was silent for a while, the jackknife flying in his hand.
From the time they arrived in Mexico and locked Friedrich's coordinates, the two staged an action direction in Mexico that could fit into a dozen western blockbusters.
From hotel assassination to stealthy street fighting, and from road escape to desert speeding, Henkel rekindled the cowboy soul of the year, and the gunshots alone made the enemy frightened. By the way, Henkel played the role of Angers' guide , forming a cowboy duo.
On the other hand, Angers perfectly performed the crushing of time zero in the close-to-street fighting, and he got out of danger several times by grabbing the speeding car with one hand.
The protection around Friedrich far exceeded the imagination of the two of Angers, and there were more than a dozen dragon servants alone.
Similarly, the cooperation and tenacity between Angers and Henkel also exceeded Friedrich's imagination.
The tacit understanding between these two old guys who are naturally opposed is no less than that of comrades who have fought side by side for many years, have gone through life and death, and can completely entrust their backs.
After several days of uninterrupted fierce fighting, the situation between the two sides was deadlocked to the final stage.
With Anger's cooperation, Henkel's holy order and special alchemy bullets can take away a dragon attendant with each shot, but unfortunately, until now, only the last two bullets are left in Henkel's hands.
Henkel reloaded slowly, because he knew that the final battle was about to begin, and he wanted to say something to Angers at the end.
"Ange, you have really changed. If it was you before, you would never come to Mexico with me. Of course, I am too." Henkel sighed, "The you once were in my eyes, just like you are now That sharp jackknife can cut everything, whether it is disaster, sorrow, karma, or even fate, but now..."
Anger knew exactly what Henkel was referring to, but he just smiled.
If it were Angers and Henkel in the past, they would not appear in Mexico now, but preside over the overall situation in Kassel or family meetings.
Even if he knew that the last enemy, the last betrayer of Xia Zhi's mourning, had appeared in Mexico, Angers would never have the idea of going to Mexico at this moment.
In the same way, Henkel has no reason to put down the fate of the family and come here for a Friedrich.
The reason is simple, they are the leaders of their respective parties.
Angers will definitely stay in Kassel, preside over the final overall situation, and fight for the destiny of mankind.
He has been chasing hatred all his life, but he also shoulders the righteousness of the leader of the secret party. The latter is by no means to kill all the dragons, but to allow human beings to live freely in this world without being threatened by the dragons.
This is a noble and great pursuit based on the well-being of mankind itself. It belongs to every leader of the Secret Party, at least the leader of the previous generation. His good friend Menek really thinks so, and he is not prepared to let this fine tradition be broken by himself.
But they came anyway.
To be honest, Henkel was simply followed by Angers.
At first he thought that Angers ran all the way from Chicago to Mexico in a murderous manner because Friedrich was hiding a big secret, the kind that changed the current situation.
When they got off the plane, the two lurked all the way to the hotel and took the freight elevator to the top floor. Perhaps because the final battle was about to break out, Henkel, who was on the battlefield with Angers for the second time in his life, was rarely embarrassed, so he subconsciously pulled Angers chatted a few words, unexpectedly, Angers said in surprise that he was only here for revenge, and asked him, didn't you come to settle accounts with Friedrich this time because you were slandered by Friedrich last time?
Henkel's face twitched at the time, and he walked out of the freight elevator with a dark face, and when he raised his hand, he collapsed the guard at the end of the corridor.
Angers shouted hi, hi, what are you doing, old guy, now we are all exposed, the perfect assassination that was agreed, we will withdraw if we succeed!
Henkel ignored him, fired both guns, left and right, and soon there were hills of corpses piled up on both sides of the corridor, laying a solid foundation for the next escape by jumping off the building, urban street fighting and even desert road racing.
Anger groped on his body for a long time, found a cigarette butt, sighed bitterly, he still put it in his mouth, lit it and took the last two puffs.
"Believe me, it's tiring to cut off your fate. I also want to retire and travel around the world with young and beautiful girls, but I only dared to think about it before, because this kind of life and our luck to survive The lucky one is not very suitable, when the school board thought I was traveling at public expense, in fact I was exploring the dragon ruins all over the world." Angers spread his hands.
"Now it seems that you don't just think about it anymore. After this ticket is over, you coquettish old bastard is ready to go." Henkel complained, loading the last two bullets.
"Yes." Angers winked, "Am I so obvious?"
"It was almost written on my face just now." Han Gao shrugged, and he could already hear footsteps not far away.
"After this ticket is done, I can go to see everyone calmly in the future, although I don't know if they have been reincarnated after so many years..." Angers dropped the butt of his cigarette and rolled his feet, "If the world is still alive in the end If so, I am indeed planning to retire and travel.”
"Put all the hatred on the old guy Friedrich?" Henkel said softly, "What about the Dragon Clan? Didn't you always insist on killing all the Dragon Clan?"
"Isn't this endless?" Anger said helplessly, he raised his head, the howling wind swept across the black sea of clouds, the sky was vast and deep, filled with a depressing atmosphere.
"I know what you mean. Logically speaking, I should preside over the overall situation in Kassel now, appease the leaders of various countries, and tell them that the world will settle down. Light will surely defeat darkness, and victory belongs to mankind..."
Angers paused, then smiled and said, "But I'm tired. The work of saving the world has already been contracted by someone. Since the world will not be destroyed, why should I worry about it? Manshi will be responsible for coordinating all parties. Tan Yin and them, and my student Cesar Gattuso is also a good player, I think I will fight for the last time and end everything in Mexico."
Henkel said with deep eyes: "The world will not be destroyed, right?"
"Of course." Angers said triumphantly, "That's what my student said."
"Have you thought about how the mixed race world will get along with humans after this catastrophe is over?" Henkel asked suddenly.
Angers spread his hands: "I think some guys are more concerned about this issue than I am. He can even save such an end of the world, so what is there to worry about?"
Henkel was dumbfounded.
He didn't go deep into asking certain questions, and it was good to understand some questions.
"Looks like you've made a good bet over the years."
Henkel said sourly, with a lot of thoughts in his heart.
The situation was very clear. The boy Anger chose, the boy named Lu Mingfei, had an indescribably noble status, which reminded him of his own bastard wearing a homemade KFC hat.
He is not afraid of second-hand goods, but he is afraid of comparing goods.
Ange's figure dwarfed, and disappeared beside Henkel in an instant.
Henkel, who ended his short-term sadness, plunged into the night, holding his guns tightly.
There's only one bullet in every gun, and every shot counts if you're going to win the rest of the war.
The sharp howling wind and the dark night have added a lot of uncertainty to this war.
Ange hid in the darkness, his footsteps were silent, and the jackknife lightly wiped an enemy who was short of breath and exposed his position.
Thick blood spurted from the neck, and the taste of blood was like the last sacrifice, which completely kicked off the prelude to this war.
Countless breathless people surrounded them smelling the smell of blood in the air, Angers raised his eyebrows, he knew very well that with such a number, Friedrich was still trying to consume their physical strength.
This guy was too cautious, and he was still the same as before. He would never take the initiative to show up on the battlefield before he was sure of winning.
In thought, he retreated and hunted the approaching enemies, knowing that he had to show his flaws and lure Friedrich to appear.
The blood light suddenly appeared in the darkness.
The indescribable temptation spread with the smell of blood, and the herd of beasts who came hunting suddenly became crazy, and there were even faint signs of breaking away from the control of the people behind the scenes.
But the people behind the scenes are not angry but happy.
He knew that Angers was injured, and Angers, who had not been injured after several days of fierce fighting, was finally injured, and the myth of undefeated time zero ended.
He has been waiting for this moment, waiting for Ange's power of words and spirits to dry up, which means that Ange's death is approaching!
Friedrich hesitated again and again, and dispatched four of the five remaining dragon servants around him.
This was his last hole card. He hadn't contacted the lord for a long time. If it wasn't for the fact that the artificial intelligence Wuny was still stable and gave him tasks from time to time, he would have wondered if there was something wrong with the lord.
The four dragon attendants joined the battle in the dark, and Friedrich could even hear Angers' muffled groans after being injured in the wind.
His eyes lit up, but he still didn't join the battlefield.
Even now, he still hasn't heard Mr. Henkel's gunshot.
A few days passed, and the alchemy bullets in Henkel's hands were almost exhausted, which could be inferred from the increasingly long intervals between his gunshots.
Friedrich was cautious and didn't want to give these two chances.
Soon, Friedrich sensed the death of the four dragon servants, which made him feel the power of Angers.
And the smell of blood in the air became more and more intense, implying a deadly allure, even Friedrich couldn't help but take a deep breath of the smell of blood in the air, ready to move.
Angers injury should be more serious than before...
Friedrich was eager to move, and finally couldn't help... stepping onto the battlefield!
In the end, the word spirit mastered by Long Shi who was guarding by his side was [Ming Zhao]!
Their figures were completely hidden in the night, and the ridicule belonging to Friedrich swayed with the wind.
"Ange, this time, there is no Gattuso boy to save you. You are already old, and the remnants of the old era should be burned to ashes."
At Kassel Academy not long ago, the night they killed Frost Gattuso, he had a chance to kill Angers, but the presence of Cesar Gattuso derailed his plans, He didn't expect that child to awaken the second word spirit [Vortex], which made his plan come to nothing.
"Ange, don't you want to kill me? Here I am."
The voice belonging to Friedrich is now on the left, now on the right, erratic, and its origin cannot be determined.
Henkel, who occupies a high place, frowned. This guy really has a lot of tricks.
He closed his eyes, and tried his best to use his ears to catch the slight abnormality in the sound of the wind——
"Friedrich, why are you talking so much nonsense all of a sudden? Do you know that your death is coming?" Ange's angry voice resounded in the wind, but Henkel and Friedrich were keenly aware of his hidden secrets. weak.
Henkel frowned, then returned to calm, and continued to search for Friedrich.
Friedrich laughed and said, "I'm right here, do you want to have a fair duel with me?"
The blade in the darkness responded to his words, dazzling sparks splashed on the Dragon Attendant's chest covered with dragon scales, and then the blade rolled over, inserted obliquely into the roaring open mouth, and directly pierced into his head, ending the last dragon's death Waiter's life.
Everything happened in a flash of lightning.
At the moment when the sparks burst, Friedrich suddenly turned around, stabbed Angers' heart with his clawed fingers, and vowed to grab his heart out!
But the gunshots that exploded in the strong wind made Friedrich close his hands in anger, and he bowed suddenly to cover his important parts to prevent being hit by Henkel's "Texas Dawn".
Henkel's [Sacred Judgment] is a very annoying word spirit. As long as he is locked by him, he is almost sure to hit it. With alchemy bullets, it is almost invincible on the battlefield, until he met Anger who has time zero.
Although Friedrich had obtained the noble blood from his lord long ago, he still didn't dare to gamble on whether Henkel's alchemy bullet could kill him.
but……
The power of this shot surprised Friedrich first, and then he was overjoyed.
The kinetic energy from this shot made him stagger a step, but that was all!
This is not an alchemy bullet, but an ordinary bullet. If it weren't for the Texas Dawn itself being an alchemy weapon, this ordinary bullet wouldn't even have the qualifications to make him stagger a step!
Henkel has no alchemy bullets? !
He took a deep look at the place where the gunshots came from, and turned his head to fight Angers head-on.
As he expected, Angers looked extremely embarrassed at this moment, with more than a dozen wounds of different shades, the suit was hanging on his body, revealing the white shirt inside, sweat and blood flowed over his muscular back together, Drenched in the tattoo of "The Violence of the Worlds", the tiger and Yasha became lifelike as his muscles rose and fell, as if they were about to jump out of the skin and fight the dragon.
Ange's chest rose and fell violently, panting, staring at him, as if swallowing him alive.
They fought into a ball in an instant, Anger put away the jackknife, and the third burst of blood was his last trump card. The dragon scale that pierced his skin in an instant made him look covered in blood, but he was far superior in speed and strength. normal.
At this moment, he turned into a fierce beast with the same horns as Friedrich!
Blue-gray scales covered his body, like a blue-black armor. The scales were fastened tightly, and at the same time, the joints were reversed, the nails protruded into sharp claws, and the bone spurs broke through the skin. His face was like a bronze mask!
"Look at you! Angers! Look at you! What's the difference between you and me now! You end up on the same path as me! But you are stupid, you choose the wrong path, and you will only end up in the end For the beast that lost its mind! And I, have got a great blood, immortal life!"
Friedrich roared angrily. They were fighting close to each other at close range. Every move and style was full of killing intent, containing the determination and ruthless killing intent to cut each other into pieces!
Anger didn't answer him, he turned all his anger and hatred into indifference at the moment, squeezing the blood in his body, turning it into the final source of motivation!
But as Friedrich said, there is indeed a clear blood difference between them.
Several gunshots bloomed in the darkness. Thanks to Friedrich's still apprehensiveness, Angers had the upper hand in this disparate battle.
This made Friedrich very angry.
He can tolerate losing to anyone, but it must not be Angers!
This is tantamount to negating all his efforts!Deny his life!
With a roar, Friedrich ordered the rest of his servants to round up Henkel who was hiding in a high place, while he devoted himself to the fight with Angers, completely ignoring Henkel's dark gun.
And the accident also broke out at this moment!
A huge blood spray exploded on Friedrich's left shoulder, almost tearing his entire left chest!
The pain is rising like a tide!
In the great pain, Friedrich dodged instinctively, but the second bullet still hit his lower body accurately!
The huge power of the alchemy bullet combined with [Holy Judgment] perfectly exploded on Friedrich at this moment.
He immediately realized that this was done on purpose by Henkel, and first used ordinary bullets to lure him to relax his vigilance...
But it's too late!
The tide of battle was reversed in an instant!
Friedrich's pedigree is indeed strong. Even if he was shot twice, granulation sprouted immediately after his body was seriously injured, showing a self-healing ability far beyond common sense.
If he was given time to breathe, he might be able to recover temporarily in a short period of time at some great cost.
But Angers and Henkel obviously will not reveal such flaws.
At this moment, Friedrich is no longer worried about Henkel's third shot, but Angers!
He turned his head sharply, hissing and screaming.
In his frightened eyes——
Ange stared at him coldly, the last time zero bloomed in the extreme!
He was indeed close to "running out of ammunition and food" before, otherwise it would not be enough to trick Friedrich into the battlefield.
The time zero at this moment is the last reverberation.
At this moment-
In the scene where the two are together, it seems that a large stretch of lines can be seen, from Angers' sharp fingertips, from their messy hair blown by the wind... whizzing through.
That is the line of the wind.
There is also the arc trajectory of blood splatter.
Life and death are at this moment, clear and powerless.
The granulation from Friedrich's wound stopped.
He fell to the ground slowly, blood gushed into his throat, his body convulsed violently, the blood veins swelled and protruded from the body surface, it seemed that there was a crimson pigment flowing inside, like blood, but it was a hundred times thicker than blood.
The last thing that pierced through his body was the jackknife that concealed the Philosopher's Stone.
The poison had infected his whole body through the blood circulation, his cells were rapidly decaying, his blood was as sticky as paint, and he no longer possessed strong regenerative ability.
His eyes were so bright and dazzling at this moment, so bright that they pierced through the darkness, illuminating Angers' stern face.
"You...won..." Friedrich convulsed, his eyes widened, full of unwillingness and bewilderment.
Angers stood there coldly, without bowing his head or bending over, just maintaining the posture of a winner...
No, it's the Avenger's pose!
No mercy, no last sympathy, only cold-blooded and cruel jungle law!
"Ho ho..."
Friedrich actually smiled lowly at the last moment of his life.
He stared at Ange with the same unrepentant eyes, opened his mouth, and delivered his sarcasm with the last of his strength,
"You will all die! My lord will kill you all!"
Looking at Friedrich, who never bowed his head, the dragon form on Angers' body surface slowly lifted. He staggered back and stood leaning against the wall, revealing his weak side, which made Friedrich feel unwilling and remorseful.
It seems that as long as he is careful and persists for a while, victory will belong to him...
And in this moment.
Angers finally showed his compassion and sympathy as a victor.
"Friedrich, it turns out that you really don't know anything, what a pity."
He walked slowly to Friedrich's side, looked down at the ferocious and ugly face condescendingly, and suddenly laughed.
"What are you laughing at?!" Friedrich growled in a low voice.
Angers said with pity: "I don't hate you anymore, Friedrich."
The "forgiveness" from Angers made Friedrich's eyes widen, and his throat was difficult to utter. He raised his finger and pointed at Angers as if he wanted to say something, but the red gold in his pupils was burning After that, there is only bleakness left.
He trembled unwillingly, but his raised arm fell to the ground.
Angers raised his hands to close the eyes that were still wide open with anger before dying.
On the other side, Henkel dragged his injured left leg and came to Angers with a grin.
"You guy kills someone and still wants to kill you?" Henkel gloated.
Angers shrugged and said, "I really forgave him. As for whether Menech and the others will forgive him, we have to wait until he goes to hell. In addition, I just discovered that he really didn't know anything about it. It's just someone else's running dog, and I'm completely incomparable."
Henkel wondered: "What do you know?"
Ange took a deep breath, and the aftereffects after the blood burst broke out all of a sudden. In addition, he lost too much blood before, and he was a little unsteady.
"Hey, old guy, don't die here!" Henkel yelled.
Angers barely stood with Henkel's shoulders on his shoulders, looked up at the bottomless night sky, and said softly:
"If I'm not mistaken, the man behind Friedrich is also trying to save the world."
……
……
Above the sea of clouds.
Frixis' wings were broken in the confrontation with the elemental sea.
His golden pupils gradually dimmed. He was exhausted and fell powerlessly to the distant land.
The strong wind could not lift his body, and he fell to the ground in the wind.
He knew that he still failed, His Majesty still chose the wrong person, and he still failed to save the world with them.
He slowly closed his eyes.
In a trance.
It was as if the aura of His Majesty and everyone was lingering around him.
He opened his eyes in the mist, and in the eternally silent and deep night sky, the round of golden fire seemed to be slowly rising, but when he saw it clearly, it was just his illusion.
At the moment when all this seems to have settled——
The mighty sea of elements poured down from the sky.
Everything is a foregone conclusion, everything is preordained.
It seems that the trajectory of fate has finally returned to the right track, no matter how many angles it deviates from this path.
I'm so sorry...
In the end it still failed...
Friss said softly.
The next chapter is end1.In this book, there will be two big endings, ah, both are good endings, don't worry, if you have to ask why, it's actually because the ending was not good.
(End of this chapter)
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