[Dragon Clan·Chulu] Nibelungen Soul Relief Song

At ten o'clock in the evening, the carnival reached its climax. At this moment, the lights of the whole street suddenly went out, leaving only the sky full of fireworks.Under the fireworks, above the floats, a bright blue figure slowly lit up.The pedestrians and dancers who watched the excitement on the street stopped, and only a fat man weighing more than 200 kilograms was still dancing without musical accompaniment, stepping on a magical rhythm. "Dancing King" appeared!

For a mixed race like Gonzales and Victoria who can resist mind control, the dance is not bad at all, but extremely evil, making people dizzy and want to vomit after just a few glances.But the people on the whole street were mesmerized. They twisted together with the rhythm of the king of dancers, and their hands swayed rhythmically, like a forest of arms swaying in the wind.This scene is reminiscent of the witchcraft gatherings of the ancient Mayans. Under the illusion created by the poisonous mushrooms, people danced with the wizards, as if entering a dream paradise.

The snipers from the executive department immediately set fire to the target, but the blood of the dance king is more terrifying than they imagined.The dragon's blood has caused serious changes in his body. The chaotic secretion of hormones has made him grow fat that can withstand bullets. At the same time, it has also strengthened his muscles to an unimaginable level, and even raised his bones to near heights. The hardness of the strength alloy.The damage caused by Friga's anesthesia bomb was almost negligible, and the only cold weapons made by alchemy could pose a threat to him.But facing those fiery golden pupils, even the elites of the executive department were suppressed out of breath, and no one could get close to the dancing king.

The instructor's roar came from the Bluetooth headset: "All the temporary commissioners stand back! This is not your job! The S-class is about to arrive! Clear the field quickly!"

Accompanied by the thunderous roar of the engine, a black bolt of lightning approached the Santo Domingo Hotel at high speed.It was a black motorcycle, and it raced among the centuries-old roofs.With the wild jumping of the wheels, the huge cracks are moving forward. I believe that if there are archaeologists on the scene, they will beat their chests with heartache and vomit three liters of blood.From the moment the black rider emerges, the crowd is freed from the mind control of the Lord of the Dance, and the spectacle of dancing demons ends there.

The dancing king suddenly turned around. This huge monster seemed to sense that some kind of strong crisis was approaching, so he stopped dancing.The motorcycle crossed a gap of about seven or eight meters between the two buildings and landed on the roof of the Santo Domingo Hotel.The King of Dance instinctively assumed a vigilant posture, with his arms crossed in front of his chest, his muscles tensed, and layers of fat bulging into folds like hills.

The distance between the two sides was less than ten meters, and the rider suddenly jumped into the air, letting the uncontrolled motorbike roar towards the King of Dance.The King of Dance didn't move at all. The moment the motorcycle hit, he grabbed the motorcycle with a tiger pounce and lifted it above his head.The rider was already holding two guns at this time, and with the orange flames spouting from the muzzle, six bullets shot at the dancing king in the shape of a hexagram, all of which hit the motorcycle's fuel tank.The sound of the explosion was deafening, the motorcycle fell apart in the hands of the dancing king, the pouring gasoline burned, and the rain of fire enveloped the fat and huge deformed body.

In the raging fire, the rider's posture appeared in everyone's field of vision. He was wearing a black mask with pointed ears, his thin body was wrapped in tight black clothes, and his long flowing black cloak fluttered in the evening wind.Everyone was stunned, because the image in front of them was hardly familiar, the dark knight who frightened the criminals came out of the screen!

"Ladies and gentlemen, audience friends in front of the TV, here is the live broadcast of the carnival brought to you by the Golden Satellite of Rio de Janeiro. What you are enjoying now is the century of Batman, the serial murderer and justice bringer code-named 'King of the Dance' Big showdown. As we all know, there have been 136 murders of blond girls in our city in the past three years. The police are helpless, and everyone is in danger. However, evil criminals will never escape justice. On this annual carnival night, We are fortunate to welcome the magnificent debut of this great hero. Batman, the return of the king!"

A helicopter flew over the battlefield of the executive department at low altitude, and the talk show host in the cabin was holding a microphone and spitting. At the same time, the figures of Batman and the King of Dance appeared on the large LCD screen in the city center.

"Batman drew his two-handed sword, and he charged at the burning King of Dance! It was a fighting technique from the East, he moved around the King of Dance at high speed, and the blade cut through the body of the King of Dance, oh my god! The King of Dance flows out It's not blood, that white thing...is fat! His fat is burning too! Now the king of dancers throws himself at Batman, and Batman uses a muay thai kick, which hits the bridge of the nose of the king of dancers! It's a wonderful scene Kick!" The host was eloquent, articulate like a professional football commentator.

"Everyone stay away from the Santo Domingo Hotel! Everyone stay away from the Santo Domingo Hotel!" The senior commissioners of the executive department ordered into the Bluetooth headsets, mixed with the impassioned explanation of the host.

None of the first-year freshmen of Kassel College obeyed the order, and everyone was deeply attracted by the wonderful battle.Under Batman's clever attack, the white fat flowing from the dancer's wound gradually turned pink, and he began to lose blood.But the fierceness of Wu Wang did not decrease but increased. He waved his arms wildly, trying to catch the flickering shadows around him.This huge fat monster became more and more manic, and its pounce movements became more and more ferocious, like a mad bull attacking Batman.

"Damn it! That lunatic! If you put your physical strength into practice, the S-rank is probably not his opponent!"

"Medical team! Where is the medical team?"

"The medical team reports, is on standby, and is always ready for rescue!"

"Sniper! Does a sniper have a chance to shoot?"

"Sniper report, no chance to shoot, they are moving too fast!"

"Notify the police to evacuate the crowd! If things continue like this, it would be bad to provoke the S-class to cast the spirit of speech..."

The communication channel of the executive department was extremely chaotic, and suddenly a clear voice cut in: "Shut up, it's so noisy!"

The entire executive department subconsciously covered their mouths, and a few commissioners even bit their tongues because of nervousness.Everyone looked in the direction of the battlefield in unison, and saw the black figure standing on the spire of the hotel, the long cloak behind him fluttering, like a fallen angel descending from the sky.

"Batman spread his wings, God! He is full of bombs! They are different types of bombs, and under his wings is a bomb museum!" The host was still chattering and doing live commentary, "The King of Dance Fleeing wildly, Batman chased after him and threw all the bombs at the dancing king... For some reason, the dancing king lost his freedom of movement, his bloated and fat face was twisting, and he looked painful, like a sick Asthma! Well done, Batman!"

"This is my newly invented pepper bomb. How about it? Doesn't it taste good? Add some salt and you can serve as a dish, fat pig." The corner of Batman's mouth curled up in a mocking arc, and he accelerated suddenly and jumped into the air , and landed firmly on the shoulders of the King of Dance.He held up the silver M500 revolver, the terrifying 0.50-inch caliber can definitely be called the cannon in the pistol. It could have killed an African elephant with one shot. The five generations of species are no problem.

The black muzzle continuously swallowed flames, and each shot hit the fat on the back of the King of Dance's neck, and each bullet penetrated into the fat and oily skin along the same position.The King of Dance let out a terrified roar, the bone-biting pain spread along the back of his neck to the spine, the mercury core blunt gold armor-piercing bullet repeatedly tore the wound, the fat overflowing from the body turned from white to powder, and finally turned into a thick fishy smell blood red.

The scream of the King of Dance reverberated in the night sky, the wound on his back was so deep that the bones were visible, like a dagger made of bullets, slowly slashing.The King of Dance swayed his body frantically, trying to shake Batman off his body. Unexpectedly, a pair of small knives with a cold light pierced through his knees, nailing him to the ground in a kneeling posture.

"At a time like this, moving around will only make you hurt more." Batman sat cross-legged on the back of the King of the Dancer, hitting the back of his head with the butt of his gun with his left hand, and continued to pull the trigger with his right hand, stabbing the wound steadily and hard. Fill it with bullets.With a full magazine loaded, Batman pulled the breech bolt, unloading the empty magazine while loading a crimson Philosopher's Stone bullet into the gun.

"Hey, let's say goodbye with the last shot." Batman said lightly, aiming the gun at the previous wound, and hit his spine without hindrance.

The warhead exploded into a cloud of bright red mist, melting into the flesh and blood around the spine.After a few seconds, the King of Dance stopped struggling, and the heavy body fell to the ground with a dull and loud noise.

"Cruel, calm, tough, violent... He can reach this level at the student stage. If he enters the equipment department in the future, will our execution department still have a way to survive?" The person in charge of this mission sighed softly.

"In front of the dragon slaying experts trained so hard by the academy, the dance king who is addicted to killing can only be abused..." another senior person said softly.

"The King of Dance is down! Justice has finally triumphed over evil! Victory belongs to Batman!" the host cheered loudly.Under his leadership, the whole street burst into thunderous applause and cheers one after another.Looking at the victor of this battle, he had jumped onto the black helicopter sent by the executive department and disappeared into the night in Rio de Janeiro.

"Brother is the best!" Someone among the freshmen couldn't help shouting.

"Brother is the best!" All the girls screamed excitedly.

"By the way, why is it in the form of Batman?" Gonzalez asked puzzled.

"Of course it's to hide people's eyes and ears. You can't perform tasks under the nose of the police with great fanfare." Victoria rolled his eyes at him, and immediately joined the cheers of the girls, "Brother is so handsome! I love you, Batman!"

The senior commissioners looked at each other with awkward expressions. This posture is not a scene of carrying out a mission, it is clearly the scene of a celebrity meeting.But back in the day, whenever the headmaster showed up at Kassel College, the star effect was the same, let alone the vice-president. He knocked down countless heifers when he was a cowboy, and it brought tears of bitterness.Sure enough, no one can match the charm of S-level, who made them not have enough bloodline level.

"Fireworks, duels, samba, carnival! The dark king hidden in the night, I can see your heroic figure again, so it doesn't matter if you die like this!" The helicopter of the carnival team not far away passed During the passionate talk show, the host twisted his shoulders and stood in front of the cabin door, opening his arms against the evening wind.

Lu Mingfei sat in the seat of the cabin, took off Batman's mask, and raised his eyebrows towards the window of the helicopter: "This intoxicating style of painting, are you sure he is not Finger's distant relative?"

"As far as I know, Commissioner Fingel von Flins is German, but the guy opposite is descended from Indians. It stands to reason that they should not have any kinship relationship." The instructor replied sternly.

"Really? From my point of view, they are very similar." Lu Mingfei held his chin with one hand, looked at the lunatic who was full of lust and snorted coldly, "He is obviously a Hello Kitty, but he always thinks of himself as Elvis. An old uncle who pretends to be a literary girl in Huaichun should be locked up in a mental hospital for treatment."

"S-level wise." The instructor hurriedly echoed, "According to our information, the talk show host is a serious Batman fanatic. He fought with guests who denied the existence of Batman on the show. He was only released from the mental hospital a week ago. .”

"I see." Lu Mingfei brushed his forehead and looked at the instructor, "Shall we go back like this?"

"The helicopter will take you to the Chicago train station, where you have to take the CC1000 Express to go to the academy."

In Chicago's Union Station, people are bustling with people.Built in 1925, this railway station is a typical Romanesque building with majestic stone columns, shiny marble floors and curved domes. It is more like a magnificent museum than a railway station.

A thin figure appeared in the waiting hall.He was a handsome young man, wearing a black bowler hat, British-style light woolen jacket with two buttons unbuttoned, and slim corduroy breeches that outlined a pair of straight long legs. He walked with chic and calm steps. Entering the platform, the cowhide boots stepped out sonorously and forcefully on the marble floor, like a heroic king walking from an old castle.

The young man came to sit down on the wooden bench in front of the platform, and put the gleaming silver briefcase in his hand at his feet.He took off his black leather gloves, slowly drank a cup of steaming cappuccino, and then took off the plastic wrap of the tuna sandwich, chewing carefully.

Passengers passing by were caught by his aura and couldn't help but take a few more glances.This kind of person sits alone on the platform waiting for the train, drinking instant coffee and eating fast food sandwiches?How can it be!He should be driven back to the castle in a royal four-wheeled carriage, and then a group of maids will serve a sumptuous French meal, and the old butler will pour a glass of red wine and say respectfully, "Your Highness, you have worked hard hunting." This is the normal direction of the plot, right?

Lu Mingfei didn't notice the eyes of the people around him at all, and continued to enjoy his coffee and sandwiches.This is the third time he waited for the train here. In the first year he met Fingel who was begging here. In the second year he was with Chu Zihang and Xia Mi fell from the sky.Unknowingly, he has been promoted to the third grade, and now things are changing, the defeated dog and the soft girl are far away from him, and he will never meet familiar faces in the old place again, even the senior brother with facial paralysis, the one who promised to accompany him People in my life haven't heard from me for a long time.

Thinking of Chu Zihang, Lu Mingfei became angry, and was so depressed that he lost his appetite.The last time they communicated was a week before Christmas, and it was two months ago, but the facial paralyzed brother never contacted him again.At first, Lu Mingfei felt that Chu Zihang must be busy with tasks, and he was not an insecure little girl, it would be out of style to disturb others all the time.Besides, he has not been idle during this period. The third volume of "Dragon and Prehistoric Civilization" jointly compiled by the historical expert group and him is under revision. Recently, those old masters have turned their attention to dragon grammar and alchemy. Crying and shouting to let Lu Mingfei publish a "Cassel Dictionary".The heads of departments have always felt that the "Oxford Dictionary" has robbed them of their limelight. Long Wen is much greater than English, and they are more knowledgeable than Oxford professors. There is no reason for Kassel College to be overwhelmed by Oxford University.

Lu Mingfei was deeply influenced by the Chinese nation's traditional virtues of respecting the old and caring for the young. He controlled his urge to kick the Nanshan Nursing Home. From then on, he devoted his youth to the underground archives, and only entered into alchemy when he couldn't bear it anymore The chemistry lab was on fire.Every night, he leaned on the table full of parchment scrolls and read at night. He guessed that Chu Zihang was almost done with his work, so he sent him an email, expressing his condolences from time to time, but the killer didn’t respond. Like a stone sinking into the sea, there is no news.Over time, Lu Mingfei's patience wears out, he is also a temper, if not because the other party is Chu Zihang, he would have lost his temper.

Is Oslo that fun?Are Belarusian girls that pretty?Enough is enough!So if you like to stay in the Arctic Circle, pack a polar bear and bring it back!Brother, please freely... let me go home!

The author has something to say: Yesterday, a reader asked if brother and Ming Fei had any relationship after dating for so long. I regret to tell you that the answer is no.Because until the end of the third part, Ming Fei was a minor under the age of 20, and he would not make any outrageous actions based on the moral line of his senior brother.After returning from Japan, the brother was sent to Oslo, the capital of Norway, for an internship. The two lived apart for a long time, and there was no chance for anything to happen.

However, the future is bright!Now that Ming Fei is an adult, and the senior brother has bought a wedding ring, what will happen in the future, please imagine O(∩_∩)O~

Besides, if such a big event happened, how could I not tell everyone?Is it better to be alone than to be happy together (づ￣3￣)づ╭?～