A fellow member of the dragon clan, messing around and becoming a dragon

Old Tang ran desperately, as if he could get rid of the things that were rushing towards him all the time. It was something he absolutely did not want to face. The sense of unreasonable crisis told him that it was an eternal loneliness...Boom ~Dong~Dong The dull drumbeat beat on the top of the head, as if it weighed ten thousand kilograms, and a bullet came towards the door of life. At the critical moment, the body was violently pulled to the side. "Old Tang!" Lu Mingfei pulled the old man. Tang ran towards the gate of Kassel Academy, where Litong was preparing to stage the climax, and he was going to lead the protagonist on the stage. The lights along the way were directed towards them, to be precise, towards the Dragon King behind him. When they call, they are like running on a stage where everyone is watching, and everyone's focus will follow them.

"Old Tang... tell me, why does that little kid behind you seem to be running after you?" Lu Mingfei gasped. He had forgotten that his body was not as healthy as it was after the mission. Now he really regrets it. In the limited time to improve his physical fitness, now he still has to work hard to dance on Old Tang's nerves: "No... I don't know... I don't know anything!"

"No... think about it, have you seen him somewhere?" "No... no! Brother... what brother!" Lu Mingfei stumbled and was about to have close contact with the ground. In the end, both of them fell to the ground together. Constantine behind him was getting closer and closer. This was probably the first time Lu Mingfei saw the Dragon King so happy. He really couldn't run anymore.

Above the clock tower, Li Tong sat quietly on the window sill, overlooking the audience. "Miss, you don't seem to have an invitation letter." Looking for a voice, a slender shadow walked towards him from the eaves, with a Dao Litong had seen something similar in Norton's Seven Deadly Sins, but the breath was completely different. It had the freshness of rain and... the noise of blood. "Casel Academy Lion Heart Society Chu Zihang... please" the young man opposite The boy was very polite, "Are all the students at Kassel College like this? Do you state your name before starting a fight?"

"This is just for you. Telling the name is a sign of respect for the deceased." The boy in front of him had a paralyzed face that looked like someone. "Young man, don't speak so absolutely. Maybe we can meet again next time." "There is no next time"... ...Murasame came out of his body, the sword flashed, Chu Zihang was as quick as a leopard, the arc of the crescent moon opened at the original position of the glass pupil, the glass pupil turned over in mid-air to form another crooked moon, the sword flashed again, horizontally Split, pick up, the two chased on the eaves, one party attacked fiercely, but the other party just ran away.

In the monitoring room, Guderian looked at the picture transmitted by the drone and frowned. "Why is she hiding all the time?" Schneider's voice was a little heavy. "Chu Zihang can't beat her. She has no intention of fighting him." "What's going on?" Yes, Chu Zihang's physical skills and fighting skills are perfect." Guderian was a little speechless. Originally, this woman seemed to appear suddenly. Norma only discovered this person after controlling all the monitoring." No matter how good the student is, he is not omnipotent. Inform Chu Zihang that no matter what the other party wants to do, try to hold it back and don't rush in. The school will arrange for someone to deal with it."

Click, click, click, the girl's lithe figure rises and falls quickly along the Gothic eaves. The light of the samurai sword slashing behind her, the magic attached to the skin, coating the surface with a layer of silver, clang~ like the sound of two knives colliding. The reverberation spread, and Yu Li made the two of them retreat together. Before the first contact, Litong's expression froze, and everything in front of him seemed to slow down dozens of times, a familiar feeling...

[Litong, the principal is here! Time zero! ] Lu Mingfei's voice rang in her ears, and Li Tong must have thought, "I know, are you ready to climax?" So... solution! ] At the same time as the thought sounded, the barrier around Constantine quietly disappeared. In the eyes of Lu Mingfei at close range, it looked like this, but in the eyes of the principal, it was broken by the bullet of the Philosopher's Stone. Lu Mingfei was speechless. , I don’t even want to care about why Li Tong is not affected by the spirit of words [Have you ever seen the death of a dragon? ] Lu Mingfei just wanted to ask this. It would be no exaggeration to say that the scene in front of him was holy.

[I have seen... come from the sky, return to the sky...] For some reason, there was an inexplicable sad emotion coming through, which made Lu Mingfei shiver. "Return to the sky..." He murmured to himself, yes, The Constantine in front of him was the same as before. At the moment when the barrier was shattered... the bullet's flames lit up like stars, penetrating the young man's thin body, leaving small blood holes... blood... bright red blood flowing. All over the ground, the little boy was still staggering towards this side. There was no look in his eyes, only a completely stunned figure. He was getting closer and closer, and there were more and more bullets. When the bullet was about to hit When Lu Mingfei was on his body, an invisible barrier blocked everything except that frail young man.

"Brother...brother..." The young man's voice was filled with tears, and his body turned into scattered spots of light. Lu Mingfei could only use the word poignant to describe "No...no, I am not your brother...I... ...Don't look for me...Don't look for me..." Old Tang tried his best to move back, but he couldn't move an inch even with all his strength... The young man's hands were so thin, and the scattered light scattered in the sky flew towards him. , finally, at the moment of contact, the young man collapsed. His mouth opened and closed, unable to utter a word, but his eyes were clearly full of reluctance. A drop of golden light soaked into his forehead, as if there was something. about to be lost

[Do you believe that Constantine without dragon transformation can revive him? ] Li Tong asked suddenly, and Lu Mingfei, who was still immersed in that scene and couldn't extricate himself, suddenly came back to his senses [Can't it? This was the case last time...] [That's because Constantine turned into a dragon, and dragon transformation will affect the blood of the same clan] Lu Mingfei suddenly realized [So...] [So I only believe in the drop of blood just now, Constantine Ding Shiyin, blood is the key] "Ah~ don't look for me!" The sudden strength pushed Lu Mingfei far away, and Old Tang ran towards the college gate, roaring...

[Preparing for the next step] After explaining, Litong didn't want to continue this boring chase. She turned around and smiled, "Goodbye, paralyzed face." She jumped up, turned around, dodged the incoming bullets, escaped into the air, and disappeared. Chu Zihang stopped and clenched the Murasame in his hand. Was it Yan Ling Mingzhao...

[Brother...will we die? ][Maybe, death is not terrible, it is just a long sleep, we will wake up again one day]

[We will eventually cross the wilderness, raise the battle flag, return to our hometown...devour the world] [Then when that day comes, will my brother eat me? ]

[Yes, but I haven’t found her yet. After I find her... I will...]

[Norton... aren't you my brother? It is natural for a brother to protect his younger brother.] The girl's face suddenly appeared, but the increasingly familiar face was full of rage and indifference... She blamed him for not protecting his younger brother. "Ah...!" The rain suddenly became heavier. It... hit me until my vision was blurred, extremely hot, fire, the scorching temperature burned my heart, and it hurt to the depths of my soul. "Constant... Constantine..." He would let this fire burn into the sky, and he would make the world... His younger brother was buried with him...