Dragon Clan: Fujimaru-san is saving the world

For a speedster, combat is extremely simple.

People who have watched The Flash movie know that basically you chase me and I chase you, with sparks and lightning all the way, running from the first floor of the building to the top floor, and then from the top floor to the first floor, racing around the metropolis. After racing, you can still show off your American style when you are done floating on the sea.

The same is true for Lin Fenglong and Anger.

The blades intertwined and separated the four corners of the space. The two silver-clad old men turned into whirlwinds and flashed past with lightning speed that could not be caught. The moment their figures passed over the earth, the ground was covered with high-speed moving hybrids and dragons. When the sticky red marks were wiped out, there was a flash of white light suddenly appearing in mid-air, and a hurricane rising up in hindsight.

kang!

Continuously, a continuous and heavy roar like a forged knife exploded everywhere in the space.

To outsiders, it looked like a supernatural scene, but to people at the time, it was indeed a thrilling and decisive dance of fighting like walking a tightrope 10,000 meters above the ground.

Time fades away the color and everything turns into turbid black and white.

Like a frozen old photo, Angers folded his hands in front of him, and his whole body broke through the window of an American-style Chinese restaurant like a string.

As the glass shattered, no sound was heard. Only the old man accelerated like a beast, breaking through the wind and resistance, and almost accelerated towards the enemy in front of him.

The same blurry figure was right in front of Angers. He was also able to move freely during this still period. He was holding a twisted black weapon like a spear in his hand.

His waist sank, his thighs were slightly arched, and his feet made a long and narrow crack on the floor. Angers threw the folding knife in his hand with a sharp edge like hitting water.

The knife and spear collided in mid-air, sparking fireworks as pure as lava, which also caused Lin Fenglong's body to stagnate slightly.

However, Ange's movements and reactions were obviously faster. He touched the ground with his toes, took several steps and jumped slightly in an instant. The rebounded folding knife landed squarely in his hand, slashing vertically from top to bottom.

Time continues to compress, and the countdown is passing steadily.

Lin Fenglong's eyes narrowed. At the moment when the blade was about to break through his shoulder, he just used a spear to hold it on his shoulder and lightly caught the folding knife. He suddenly stopped escaping and straightened his body to face Angers. .

The four fingers exerted force, like an iron hook piercing the air, heading straight towards Ange's golden eyes.

Clean defensive counterattack.

But when the knife fell from his hand, instead of avoiding it, Ange shook his wrist forcefully and threw the knife to the ground.

He suddenly raised his thighs in mid-air with amazing coordination, and his right foot rose into the sky like a dragon. The tip of his dark shoe suddenly kicked Lin Fenglong's chin, causing the latter's neck to tilt up, and he didn't know what was in his mouth. Pieces of flesh or teeth flew out.

At the same time, the folding knife that was thrown at the same time as the violent raising of the leg was already fixed in Angers hand.

Then, Ruo Manxiang twisted his waist, and at the perfect time, a bright sword light erupted, tearing Lin Fenglong's waist apart.

Angers stepped on the center of the axis of the opponent's feet, and used his other foot as a radius to draw a circle and sweep up a piece of rock. His body rotated once again, and his elbow suddenly lifted up and hit the opponent's chin again.

Coupled with the wound made by the knife and the two blows, Lin Fenglong's cut waist muscles even made a sticky and sticky sound like breaking.

Paji.

Threads of blood flew out like sickles, venting into the dilapidated restaurant that no longer looked like it was in business. It was sprinkled into the fish-flavored shredded pork that the customers had not finished eating, and mixed with red oil to form a pool, making it turbid and abrupt.

boom! ! ! !

The whole person was thrown upside down by the huge kinetic energy, and Lin Fenglong fell into a corner of the restaurant in great embarrassment.

At the same time, time zero, lifted.

All the sounds and lights returned to the world, and Ange's windbreaker was finally blown by the misty wind. The old man also turned his head slightly and looked at the dragon clan in the center of the ruins and dust mist.

expressed his feelings.

"So weak."

"So strong."

The two voices came at the same time.

Disparagement comes from humans, while appreciation comes from dragons.

The two looked at each other, seeming to understand each other's comments and not intending to refute.

Kara.

The gravel fell and hit Lin Fenglong's silver-white hair. The pain and waves of pain made the old man seem to be a little bit too much. His already wrinkled face became twisted into a ball again, like a long-used kitchen rag.

"Hey, it's been a long time since I've been beaten so badly. Unlike that compatriot who calls himself the Fairy Knight, Angers, your Time Zero achievement is too high, isn't it?"

The root of Melusine is the Dragon of Albion, which is conceptually equivalent to the Four Supremes, and even higher than the original concept of the Dragon King, the so-called crown among dragons.

Therefore, immunity to dragon attacks was born, just like Norton is almost never harmed by fire element attacks, nor is he harmed by alchemy items.

The King of Alchemy will not be hurt by his own weapons, and Melusin, as the highest ranking member of the dragon clan, also has zero resistance to time.

But to others, Lin Fenglong, no, Hermes is an almost invincible existence.

The 50 times and 100 times the movement speed provided by Time Zero is an exaggerated numerical expansion. In a real master duel, as long as you are 0.001 seconds faster than the opponent, it is faster, let alone an hour faster!

This is also the reason why Angers is called the God of Death. The mere existence of a creature with time zero is a threat to others. As long as Angers thinks about it, except for Fujimaru, there is really no 'person' in this world that he cannot kill.

Among the next generation species, there are not many beings who can perfectly use this word spirit.

Hermes is one of them.

His pride as a dragon led him to battle with the old man, but he was eventually overpowered.

The multiples are almost the same.

But the opponent's melee combat ability is more sophisticated than his own.

What a monster! ——Lin Fenglong looked at Ange with approval.

"Whether it's you or Meineke, why are humans always so interesting?" He wiped away the blood on his chin with his hand. The moment the wrinkled back of his hand passed over his chin, the bloody wound disappeared. It began to recover, and the broken bones and psoas muscles began to be sutured.

The dragon's resilience allowed him to return the damage he had just received to zero within half a second.

Looking at this scene, Angers didn't react.

Just make sure you are within his IQ.

If it doesn't die right away, then chop it a few more times until it turns into meat paste, meat paste.

As for this folding knife——

Can kill it completely.

The old man said calmly.

"You are not qualified to mention his name."

"Hehehe, what are you doing? Are you so angry after just a little excitement? I'm right, Meineke is indeed gone." Lin Fenglong shrank his neck and stumbled with a smile. "But Odin, our king has the right to use heroic spirits. I already know that Menike has been summoned. As long as you get the holy relic, you can also summon him."

"How about--"

"I'll say it again."

Lin Fenglong's words were interrupted.

Ange's eyes were colder than before.

"Think of your last words, you bastard."

Feeling the killing intent coming towards his face, Lin Fenglong also knew that provocation was useless.

He curled his lips and whispered.

".It's scary, though."

"Isn't it too early to say your last words?"

"Don't you know better than anyone else, Angers?"

"The gap between dragons and humans."

Ange's eyes flickered slightly.

At the same time, Hermes had also stood up.

"You are also the holder of Time Zero. As a genius, you were instantly killed by the awakened Dragon King - do you think it was just because your Time Zero was not fast enough?"

"Is it enough now? Are you as fast as the king who just woke up?"

The harsh sound penetrated his ears. Ange exerted slight force on his five fingers and turned the folding knife in his hand, his face expressionless.

【Li Wuyue】

The Dragon King who brought him a hundred-year nightmare.

The reason why he is an existence that humans cannot touch is because...

"The use of plural word spirits is the exclusive privilege of the Dragon King." Ange said calmly.

"The maximum speed reached by the superposition of words and spirits for an instant is a super high speed that even the fastest human spirit, the human who left the legend of horse feet on the Greek battlefield, cannot theoretically reach."

"Aren't you very clear about this!?!~~"

Lin Fenglong laughed loudly, bent down and sprayed the blood and flesh in his throat that he had not spit out just now onto the wall nearby, and wiped his mouth in disgust.

"By the way."

"As the messenger god who left his name in mythology."

"I can do this too."

That was a statement that was enough to make one despair.

The use of plural words and spirits is enough to make a qualitative difference in most cases.

The most terrifying superposition among them is the moment and time zero.

Unlimited top speed.

"Ange, have you vented enough?"

Lin Fenglong stood there, his expression changed from peaceful to rich. Every stroke, raised eyebrows and curled his lips, all seemed extremely emotional. He was like a movie king in a European and American political drama, and every angle was outlined with meaning. Deep.

In comics, it must be an expression that requires multiple close-ups to depict.

How disgusting.

Angers looked at that scene, his expression still cold.

"so what?"

"So I'm expressing my tolerance!" Lin Fenglong raised his arms and smiled softly. "This is a gift I give you as a 'friend'. You should be satisfied with being able to give your enemy a good beating, right?"

The old man raised his thin arms.

As the words continued, every wrinkle began to fade.

Transform into a youthful attitude.

"Whether the king lets me act alone, or lets me sneak into Cassel Manor alone, or whether the strongest mixed-race group of the era is inside, they all have trust in me."

"And I also have pride - among human hybrids, except for the monster named Fujimaru Ritsuka, I should not lose to anyone -"

"the third time."

For the third time, Angers interrupted.

The old man swung the knife.

"Are these your last words? Can you stop talking about that nonsense? It's very noisy."

"Hmm~~~" Lin Fenglong curled his lips and chuckled a few times. "No, after all, I have the absolute advantage now~"

"Do you think you won?" Angers tilted his head slightly, looking like an old man acting cute.

But it seemed that he felt that the other party's reaction was too bland and lacked any pleasure. Lin Fenglong finally couldn't help but frown and said with a slight dissatisfaction.

".You remind me of your past. You used to be such a rigid, prude and boring child. But how do I remember that you should be more open-minded when you are old? Angers, this is the end of us, Can’t you work harder? Or should I say?”

The absolute king among the next generation, the absolute speedster under Odin said helplessly.

"Do you think you can win?"

"Um."

The answer came too quickly and too plainly.

Angers' words came from his heart.

Lin Fenglong didn't know Angers' speed limit at this time.

No.

Even Ange himself didn’t know.

But he was convinced.

The limits of myself and the Cave King have exceeded the scope of the next generation.

As if aware of the other party's emotions, Lin Fenglong finally stopped dancing with that cheerful mask.

The muscles relaxed completely, and the originally straight chest was pressed back.

When he opened his eyes again, there was a majestic anger that had been touched in those eyes, and a little...

Unconcealable panic.

So Lin Fenglong said in a loud voice with a thunderous roar accumulating in his throat.

"Hilbert Jean Angers, what is in front of you is the strongest descendant of the King of Sky and Wind who has lived for more than a thousand years!"

"Yeah." Ang nodded. "Then I am a junior who has only lived for a hundred years. Please give me your advice, senior."

"."

Lin Fenglong stopped talking, but lit up his golden eyes, raised his weapon, his face was calm and lifeless.

Ange also watched the other party's movements and gently picked up the folding knife.

Both sides looked at each other.

Ending with Lin Fenglong’s last words

"Do not worry--"

"It won't take you long."