C-class Hybrids Forced To Slay Dragons

"ended."

Constantine pulled out Surtur violently, and the red dragon puppet staggered back.

The inextinguishable fire burned the internal organs of the white dragon. He leaned against the door of the cabin with his back, and the white bone sword made by Yaki had already shattered into dozens of pieces.

The White King made a fatal mistake. He cut through the hard alchemy cube in the cabin at the cost of being penetrated by Surtur.

But Constantine's body is not in the cube. This alchemy shelter that weighs dozens of tons and costs astonishingly is just a pretense.

The Sedna carried two artificial dragons. A modified backup machine was used to save Olivia's life to protect Constantine's body.

the third time.

This was the third time Constantine had fatally wounded the White Dragon. Maybe there will be a fourth, a fifth, until the White King is completely killed.

"Man's little tricks..."

"Just be useful."

For some slightly insidious arrangements designed by Luo Yin, Constantine did not reject it.

He did not use flames to smelt and repair the puppet again, even though the scarred Chilong had already reached the limit of its functions.

The alchemy puppet, whose structural strength is comparable to the body of the Dragon King, was cut into hundreds of cracks by the White King with a bone sword, and even recycled metal could not recover on its own.

If it weren't for Surter's deterrent power, Constantine would have already been in a keel cross state.

"You're not complete."

The sound of the alchemy puppet was a little stiff, but the tone was very determined.

"You can't release the final word spirit, and your body can't bear that kind of consumption. Even the word spirit that can go back in time is based on the five elements."

If the white dragon activates the final word spirit of returning to the ruins, he will also burn out and die, and cannot rely on another word spirit to resurrect.

The White King did not deny it.

Retrospect is not an unlimited resurrection, and Constantine sensed its limits.

He can stack and release two low-level word spirits, such as Chi and Kama Itachi, but that is meaningless in the battle of the first generation.

Returning to the Ruins or Shiva Karma can destroy everything except Surtur, including Constantine's body. But the final word of the four elements will drain all the elements in the domain, causing the retroactive launch to fail.

No matter how the body of the mixed race is strengthened, it will not be able to release the final word spirit alive. In this age of New World Tree death, the upper limit of hybrids has been nailed down.

The white dragon pointed directly at Constantine with the broken bone sword. On the blood-stained white dragon body, the fire of the magic sword burned silently in more than a dozen wounds with deep visible bones.

"You haven't devoured Norton at all. Constantine, even Fenrir is more like a dragon than you. Thousands of years later, you're still that cowardly.

When I'm resurrected again, will you still have a choice? "

"You can't understand us...because you don't have a twin of your own.

Black and white are just the lonely **** and his phantom in the mirror. "

Chilong's eyes are just two dark red prismatic crystals, but Olivia seems to be able to read the emotions mixed in them.

Constantine sincerely, "poor" the high white king.

"The twins on the throne are incomplete, and they devour each other to become the perfect monarch...

Is it the only way?

There may not be only one person sitting on the throne. The one who owns this world is never a lonely emperor. "

Chilong held Surtur in both hands, and the black sword and the white king's bone sword were **** for tat.

"Constantine, you're crazy."

Bai Long responded indifferently.

Olivia has never seen such a crazy "Yaki".

Muscles, bones, dragon scales, bone spurs, and various body tissues proliferated violently, forcibly supporting the white dragon's riddled body.

Yaki squeezed out all the stored nutrients in Bailong's body, avoiding the injury caused by Surtur to strengthen the dragon's body.

Those asymmetrical wounds and bone spurs were integrated with the almost sacred symmetrical structure of the dragon's body, releasing tyrannical and twisted oppression.

Even Luo Yin, who was deeply dragonized, still gave Olivia the impression that he was between humans and dragons, and even leaned more towards "humans".

Boss, he just treats the White King bloodline as a special tool. As for the white dragon who is suspected of being the righteous lord in front of him, he is the "most dragon-like dragon", with only pure and overwhelming rage and nobility.

Under the pressure of the double kingdom, Olivia couldn't release Tianyan. But even if her computing power increased a thousand times, the result of meddling in the battle would be death.

The two mad dragons flew towards each other without hesitation, and their suppressed roars were drowned in the collision of swords and dragon bodies.

They seem to transcend the physical body, incarnate as swords, light and wind, thunder and fire.

Wherever he went, the steel cracked like a piece of paper, the wind rolled back, and the sea of ​​ice set off huge waves.

Olivia could only wiggle carefully in the artificial dragon body, looking for an opportunity to salvage Schneider.

Schneider's luck and vitality took her breath away. In ten years, he has already faced three dragon kings.

Surtur, waving at extreme speed, is like a black hole that devours all light. Fragments of dragon scales and bone spurs, crimson metal fragments, constantly flew out of the airflow in the center of the battle.

When the death battle between the two parties was heated up, a crack opened in the distant night sky.

"Just a beast after all..."

The white dragon sighed softly.

The burning scourge illuminated the northern sky.

Constantine did not expect that it was those mixed races who solved the unknown enemy on their own.

He picked up a few pieces of metal from the deck, smelted it roughly, repaired the recurve joint of his right knee, and stood up again.

On the other side, dark flames covered most of the white dragon's body, and many parts were burned to the point where only bones were left.

"Dragon and half-breed, a common new world... I believe in the possibility.

If the human who made me believe all this gives up on this stupid idea, let me be his enemy! . "

Constantine dashed towards the white dragon. The moon-white dragon claws tore open the red steel, and the scorching black sword pierced through his chest.

Two phantoms seemed to appear on both sides of the severed dragon wings of the Chilong. The majestic older brother and the shy younger brother, the four burning eyes are more blazing than the sun.

"Constantine, Norton. When we meet again, we are on the throne."

Surtur penetrated the iron wall and nailed the white dragon to the outer wall of the cabin, and the raging black flame slowly burned him to ashes.

Constantine can be sure that the soul hidden in the white dragon is the white king. He looked at the White King until the last moment.

Yanling · Backtracking.

The dying white dragon disappeared, leaving only a piece of wreckage, and the fire of the magic sword burned everywhere on the Sedna.

Olivia, who had just fished up Schneider, got out of the artificial dragon very numbly and was about to sail away.

Constantine waved her hand to tell her not to be in such a hurry.

"Just wait. If the white king can't be resurrected, he doesn't have to run. We can't even run again."

Olivia's expression froze, looking at the sky nervously. Don't be so dangerous!

Five seconds.

ten seconds.

Thirty seconds.

Five full minutes passed, and Olivia's cervical spine was a little stiff. The White King was not resurrected.

it is finally over. .

"Constantine! Lord Dragon King! Woohoo!"

"Constantine! Constantine?"

"The Seven Deadly Sins were stolen!"

"The boss has wanted to eat you for a long time!"

......

But no matter what Olivia said, Constantine didn't respond.

In Chilong's alchemy core, the fire has been extinguished.

The connection between Surtur and the puppet, the alchemy array that maintains the spiritual fusion ritual and consciousness transmission, has all melted and collapsed due to overload.

Olivia understood that things were getting bigger.

Surtur did not "degenerate" into the Seven Deadly Sins Rampage, meaning that Constantine's spirit did not return to his own shell. He fell asleep in the magic sword.

This is really a plant dragon.

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"We didn't find any remains of the creature."

"Look again, maybe I missed it."

"Pompeii, the creature you describe is at least two hundred meters long, and that kind of thing can be seen from satellites."

Pompeii was somewhat reluctant. Although it was only a glimpse on the satellite image, the stalwart creature was definitely closely related to the Black King.

The Egg of the Black King is the key to Caesar's evolution. Without the genetic information in the Black King's Egg, all the other supporting biological and alchemical techniques would be meaningless.

As for the four monarchs...who would be interested in that inferior throne when there are better options?

The egg locked by the Gattuso family is not here, but if it can be obtained in advance, even holding two eggs of the Black King, Pompeii will of course not refuse.

"Dear, my son will be handed over to you for the time being. The road you have to travel is still a long way off."

The Nautilus, a nuclear submarine "under maintenance", is named after Verne's masterpiece.

That young man's family is still too thin. For ordinary people, a small icebreaker with superior performance is already a big deal.

But for Pompeii, a nuclear submarine would be the best option to track the Avalon program. If it wasn't for worrying about showing his feet, he would have liked to send five ships.

The titular purpose of Project Avalon is to find Odin's Nibelung, the island of immortality that exists in paintings and apparitions.

But Luo Yin's purpose is more than that, there are too many secrets buried in the sea of ​​ice. And Pompeii, the goal of the Gattuso family is more clear, what they want is only the eggs of the Black King.

Odin? Now is not the time to go to war with Him.

The captain nodded slightly and interrupted the communication with Pompeii.

She repeatedly read the materials sent by Pompeii, suppressing her strong trembling.

Campbell did not show the blurred image of the black dragon to any of the crew, including the first and second mates.

The thing held its head high, and the molten tungsten alloy spread and burned on its mountain-like body. Like Sodom overwhelmed by brimstone and fire.

Even the Royal Navy would mutiny if they saw something like this?

woo-

uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

When the Nautilus ascended, the sad and long singing pierced through the porthole, making the uneasy crew a little stunned.

Through the porthole, a thin blood mist with a range of dozens of meters escaped in the clear sea of ​​ice.

He is so beautiful.

woo-

uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

......

The crew of the Nautilus had never heard such a grand whale song.

It was not one whale, but a dozen or so, nearly a hundred.

They surrounded the Nautilus and moved upstream together.

No, they are not guarding the submarine.

It was the wounded whale, the pure white sperm whale, a dragon called Leviathan by the Academy.

He used the extremely cold words to fight against the black dragon twice, and he was defeated head-on.

The black dragon, a giant species that has no fear of words, is the worst enemy of Leviathan.

Although he has the ability to speak a spirit approaching the Dragon King level, the strength of his dragon body cannot even reach the average level of the next generation.

But he must stand in front of the black dragon, and he has his own mission.

Leviathan is dying.

On the severely damaged yamal, the people of the academy had just finished counting the wounded, and the infirmary on the ship was already full. There is no time to mourn the dead.

And the man wearing the KFC hood has disappeared for some time.

People were drawn to the whale song and went to the side of the boat.

Returning to the calm sea of ​​ice, waves of waves were set off.

One after another, sperm whales emerged from the sea, their heads and tails connected in a ring, holding up the severely injured Leviathan with their bodies.

Leviathan is the king of a large group of whales, this is not the legend of the fishermen.

He probably sensed the danger and dispersed the following whales in advance.

Leviathan sucked in the air violently, but the ferocious laceration on his body healed very slowly, blood was still gushing out, and fragments of broken ribs were embedded in the wound.

He froze the wound with low temperature, and responded with a long cry to the surrounding whales.

"I remember, that day..."

Whale song awakens Nua's slumbering memories.

The mental shock of the Black Dragon Kingdom also caused serious brain damage to the bloodless people like them. His condition was good, but when he woke up, his consciousness was very chaotic, and many of the other crew members were still in a coma.

He recalled his encounter with Xue. His daughter, Snow.

It was a stranded sperm whale with bite wounds everywhere. The wounds appear to have been caused by sea snakes, but those sea snakes must have been quite large.

Nua looked up at the sad whale song and saw the blood-soaked maiden on the sperm whale's back. He learned later that it was not the girl's own blood.

The whale, like the apostle of the sea god, sent the girl to him.

Nua didn't tell anyone what happened that day.

He pushed the dying giant whale back into the sea of ​​ice and watched it return to the grave of the group of whales.

Then, somehow, he forgot about it. Forget about the whale and how he and the snow met.

Nua only remembers one thing, Snow is her own daughter.

He finally understood that Leviathan did come for Snow, but not to kill her.

The girl standing by the hospital bed finally smiled when she saw her father wake up.

Nua just smiled and said nothing. He ran his fingers lightly across Snow's pale face, soothing the panicked girl.

He is just a mortal man and has no ability to interfere with the will of God, the mission of God.

......

The Nautilus sailed slowly towards the Yamal, and the sailors listened to the chirping of the whales in silence.

They marveled at the divine beauty of Leviathan, but did not know that he was the **** of death who mastered the extreme cold.

The young men stood beside the boat, looking around the devastated hull.

I don't know how many people died in this battle.

Most of them died without understanding and without great meaning. Just, death.

Died from Longwei, from elemental turbulence, from the aftermath of collision, from drowning and hypothermia. Not every dragon slayer has the chance to face the Dragon King.

The whale song echoed in the open sea of ​​ice and spread far away.

Caesar, who was wearing a ventilator, said the submarine was a backup sent by the Gattuso family. Project Avalon, that's it.

Is this where they end?

The badly wounded Leviathan wagged his long tail ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and hissed at them.

Caesar could hear that it was a call to them.

As the beluga chirped, it swam to the farther waters, and the magnificent group of whales also swam with him.

Leviathan is leading them to farther, stranger seas. to his grave and his homeland. That might be the real end.

The principal fell into a coma and showed signs of organ failure.

Uesugi Eriyi was severely poisoned by dragon blood and is being rescued.

Lu Mingfei was in a coma from exhaustion, and Caesar's dragon blood poisoning increased blood loss. Chu Zihang's strength is purely relying on his will, and now he probably won't be able to beat a Shiba Inu.

Do you want to continue?

The more the manipulators of all this want to stop them, the more it shows that the things deeper in the ice sea are extremely important.

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