The golden pupils suddenly opened in the darkness, and the ultimate beauty and majesty slowly flowed inside. The thing in the brass tank opened its mouth and let out a deafening roar, and the entire cryogenic laboratory was in chaos.
"Operation prohibited! Operation prohibited! Operation, prohibited!" Norma's mechanized voice kept ringing, accompanied by the warning lights in the corner turning crazily in red, representing high risk.
Several trained researchers rushed forward and surrounded the mysterious man on the operating table. Another researcher took a picture of the red button on the work table.
"Bah!"
The quartz glass cover in front of the man suddenly closed, as many as twelve sealing valves were fastened immediately, and a large amount of liquid nitrogen was sprayed from the nozzle into the sealed glass cavity. For a moment, the contents of the brass tank made a sharp sound.
Roaring and struggling gradually slowed down.
But the intruder just sneered under the mask. He poured the last gray tin solution onto the quartz glass cover, and finally pushed the knife upward from his waist, using the corrosiveness of the solution to forcefully break open the outermost quartz glass cover.
With a swift movement, he kicked the brass can inside the hood towards the staff who rushed towards him. At this time, the solid brass can was like a piece of moldy and softened cheese, constantly emitting dark green mist.
"Leave the laboratory first."
Angers shouted.
The experimenters were obviously aware of the danger, and they immediately fled one by one with pale faces. Only by waiting for everyone to escape and then sealing off the entire cryogenic laboratory could this crisis be stopped.
Angers opened the door, stepped directly to the door, slapped the button to close the door, and took a last look at the mysterious man who was still standing on the console and the brass tank that had been corroded to seventy-seven hundred and seventy-seven percent.
The heavy metal door slowly fell.
"Start self-destruct program."
After coming out, Angers gave orders to the researchers who gathered around him to find a solution. They nodded one by one, and then ran to the main console to operate various instruments.
"Warning! Warning! Warning! The cryogenic laboratory will start the self-destruction program in three minutes. All staff are asked to leave this area. All staff are asked to leave this area."
Norma's voice echoed in the ice cellar, and all the researchers in white protective suits were pacing worriedly in the comprehensive laboratory.
Three minutes later, cryogenic liquid nitrogen will fill the entire laboratory, freezing everything inside into ice sculptures.
As time passes, all metal passages approaching the cryogenic laboratory are sealed layer by layer to minimize the risk.
Angers raised his hand and glanced at the old-fashioned mechanical watch on his wrist, silently reciting the final countdown, while every staff member was also waiting.
"Roar!"
When the last second countdown fell and the stored liquid nitrogen was continuously and safely fed into the laboratory, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
But a deep, hoarse, noble and majestic dragon roar completely made everyone's hearts tighten.
The underground base, which had become extremely cold due to the vaporization of liquid nitrogen absorbing a large amount of heat, began to slowly heat up. Even though they were so far apart, they could still feel the volcano-like hot energy.
In front of the library control room, the young man in green shirt stood with his sword in his hand and looked back. The blazing dragon flames had formed a pillar of red fire, rising from the ground to the sky.
"I finally met a decent guy."
Li Longyuan's figure flashed, jumped directly onto the roof, and disappeared.
Manstein, who was dozing off on the sofa, was so startled by the dragon's roar that he stood up from his seat.
"What's going on? Is there really a dragon invasion?"
The bald professor looked at Guderian beside him in shock, while the young man who had been with him since the mental hospital sat down slumped and covered his head in pain.
"I hope there will be fewer student casualties this time."
The old man lowered his head and murmured to himself.
Schneider was still standing in front of the screen. Even though most of his body organs were necrotic due to dragon poison during the operation ten years ago, he could still feel that the air was becoming dry and hot.
Hall of Valor
The two figures were still waving the tips of their knives at high speeds in the darkness, and their bodies changed at a staggering speed. The long rows of oak chairs around them were cut into pieces, and sparks could even be seen in the smooth fractures.
"Long legs, long legs, the first step of the plan has been completed, get out as soon as possible."
A female voice came from the woman in black's headset.
Mai Shutoku immediately stopped Fudu Yuhun, took a few steps back, and then stood still.
"Is this your purpose?"
In the darkness, Caesar's ignited golden eyes shone like lights. Even without the enhancement bonus of the Word Spirit Kamamaita, he could clearly hear the monster-like roar.
"I can't explain you a sentence or two, come on, junior."
The woman gave a thrilling smile, and the slender and shallow sword was raised above her head and hidden behind the smooth spine of the combat uniform. The Word Spirit and Mingzhao field was opened, and the explosive figure disappeared.
"Junior..."
Caesar was trying to figure out the name in the darkness, but his eyes were already looking outside through the window, where the ice cellar was.
Outside the church is Angers' favorite Bermuda lawn, which is all green turf he carefully selected.
But now, the black sun totem spreads out like waves, and the emerald green grass has been burnt brown and dry by the high temperature.
The cold-haired young man and the girl with the same expressionless face stood in the large lawn, using the high-risk word spirit Junyan to forcefully collide. Round after round of flames exploded, and the raging heat wave steamed the surrounding air to a crisp.
No one dared to come within a hundred meters of them.
After using the violent blood technique, Chu Zihang's golden pupils could not be closed for a time and could only be covered with colored contact lenses. Now the dazzling dragon's power is no longer concealed, and the boy is like a king walking out of the fire.
However, after a dragon roar, they all turned their heads in unison and looked in the direction of the ice cellar.
"็ !"
The girl just glanced at him and turned around, making a similar sound, which was like the raging flames of a napalm bomb striking again.
Chu Zihang also resisted with Jun Yan. Two blazing black flames of similar colors collided with each other, producing brilliant and dazzling sparks like electric welding and extremely high-temperature air heat waves.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! When this dazzling white light passed, only the smell of anxiety and dryness remained in the air, and the trace of the three-no girl opposite had disappeared.
The boy gently shook the slender Murasame, and then sheathed the sword.
"Students, we are about to face the most important challenge since the founding of the school. Please replace it with live ammunition."
Angers' old and charming voice came from every student's chat channel, and the group of intruders left in an orderly manner on motorcycles after a dragon roar.
Almost at the same time, the eyes of Chu Zihang and Caesar became serious.
problem occurs!
In the sealed laboratory, in a dark environment where the power supply was cut off, thick and viscous white mist floated, and a steady stream of liquid nitrogen gurgled along the open metal pipes around the walls.
The entire confined space instantly became an extremely cold ice room.
In such a quiet, dark and cold environment, the black shadows slowly squirmed under the milky white liquid, as if a creature was powerfully opening its membrane wings.
The crimson light then illuminated the entire colorless and transparent liquid nitrogen pool. The creature buried underneath opened its mouth and spit out scorching flames. The extremely high temperature melted through the metal ceiling.
Low-temperature liquid nitrogen and high-temperature flames conflict with each other, causing violent white mist to rise continuously.
Under the mist of white steam, the guy opened its wide crimson wings, driving his strong and muscular body to soar into the sky.
"Roar!"
There was another roar that spread like a tidal wave. The students at Kassel College who were busy changing magazines raised their heads and looked at the shadow in the dark sky.
It was a creature they had been studying all the time and thinking about killing. But now that they actually saw it, they could only feel shocked.
It has a flat, four-cornered head, a tail that swings like a battering ram, a pair of broad membrane wings that cover the sky and avoid the sun, and an ancient and stern body covered with scales and horny folds.
Its huge golden pupils, like gas lamps, seemed to be burning with black flames, adding a hint of bloodthirsty and cruelty.
The dragon waved its red membrane wings and hovered over the academy. The sharp wingtips rubbed violently with the air and even caused substantial flames.
This is a majestic and majestic scene that only appears in mythological epics.
In the night watchman's attic, an old cowboy with a beer belly came out and looked at the figure in the sky, with incomprehensible emotions in his eyes.
"Is this what you think? Angers."
Suddenly, the old cowboy turned his back and asked.
In the dark gloom, the old man walked up slowly along the iron stairs of the church. He was dressed in a black suit, with a bright red rose in his breast pocket. His hair was meticulously wiped with hairspray, and his face looked like an aging lion.
"Yes and no."
The old man raised his head, looked at the roaring dragon circling in the sky, and gave an ambiguous answer.
The old cowboy frowned slightly.
"You know, there are twins sitting on the dragon throne. When they merge into one, humans have no chance of winning."
"So, you want to use their fragile emotions to break them one by one while they still have human emotions and concerns."
said the old cowboy.
"But it's not Constantine, it's not Norton. It's unexpected."
Angers did not answer, but said something inexplicably.
He had faced the majesty of the Dragon King twins, and it was a word of oppression that was enough to make all creatures in the domain surrender. Even just a glance from a distance could make the hybrids stiffen and surrender, without any sense of resistance in their minds.
But this dragon is far less powerful than the four monarchs. Although it is also very powerful, it is far stronger than the hybrids and dragons Angers has seen in the past few decades.
"So, how do you plan to solve this trouble? Let me state in advance that Word Spirit and Commandment have no ability to restrict pure-blooded dragons with a higher blood purity than mine. This guy is probably also a leader in the next generation level."
The old cowboy took a big gulp of whiskey on the rocks and smashed his mouth.
"I didn't plan to rely on you in the first place."
Angers glanced at him sideways and opened the suitcase he brought that was wrapped in silver and black cowhide at the corners.
There were various black parts inside. Angers squatted down and quickly changed his fingers to form a large-caliber sniper rifle.
He then took out a cylindrical quartz glass sealed tube from his trousers pocket, which contained a slender dark red bullet. The crystal-like bullet had a blood-red crystal luster flowing slowly inside.
The Philosopher's Stone is the latest and most outstanding research and development product of the Equipment Department. The warhead is constructed from the purest spiritual element (that is, the fifth element) and is powerful enough to kill the Dragon King.
"I thought you would take out the folding knife with a copper-inlaid wooden handle that was transformed from an Alcante sword, then take off your shirt to reveal your strong sinews, and let the dragon engage in a hand-to-hand fight between real men, which will make the whole school
The female students are admiring the ageless majesty of their principal. Unexpectedly, he is just hiding here and preparing to launch a cold shot."
The old cowboy sighed very much.
"Those things that are in the limelight can be left to young people. I'm old."
Angers didn't pay attention to Flamel's teasing and accepted his age calmly.
In the air, Chilong opened his golden eyes and looked at the unfamiliar environment below with strong curiosity.
The students hiding in the buildings, woods and parks held their breath and watched the dragon flying above and setting off the flowing fire. They couldn't help but tighten their guns. Under the pressure of the dragon's power, their faces became increasingly pale.
"Fire."
There are orders dropped in the communication channel.
Thousands of metal bullets were shot out at the same time, and a bright fire briefly rose, almost setting the dark academy on fire.
The red dragon's scale-covered head, neck, torso and membrane wings were all being impacted by dense bullets. It hoarsely vibrated its membrane wings and flew high into the sky to avoid the fierce firepower.
But the students of Kassel College are mixed race and their marksmanship is ridiculously good. No matter how it dodges, it is still hit by a large number of live metal bullets.
Finally, when the red dragon flew to the highest altitude, its wings stopped flapping, and it fell straight down with its body.
"oh!"
Some people held up guns and cheered. Even the dragons that dominated the world in ancient times had to bow their heads under human technology and firearms technology.
But just when it was about to fall to the empty lawn on the ground, the dragon cunningly opened its eyes, resumed its vibrating membrane wings, roared and spit out hot red flames from its mouth.
The raging red light completely ignited the large grassland and woods inside the college, accompanied by billowing black smoke. This is a loss that Kassel College has never experienced since its establishment.
In its golden pupils glowing with black flames, its eyes changed from curious and confused to ferocious.
"Look for cover and stay as close to the water as possible!"
In the panic, some students shouted loudly and organized defense.
This is a second-generation species belonging to the lineage of the Lord of Bronze and Fire, perhaps the son or grandson of the Dragon King Norton. It has demonstrated its noble status with a mouthful of scorching dragon flames.
But its movements did not stop there. The red dragon flew at low altitude, constantly spitting out red flames towards the surrounding buildings, igniting the tall buildings that had existed since the Middle Ages.
The temperature in the inner area of โโthe academy is also rising with the dragon flames, and countless loudspeakers are sending out shrill buzzing alarms.
The students were shooting red dragons in the air with submachine guns while looking for bunkers. The overall situation was not good.
Because each metal bullet only caused scattered sparks on the outside of the red dragon's tough scales, but could not penetrate the inner layer of the film.
In the distance, Mai Shutoku, wearing a black combat uniform, was clinging to the ground, setting up a heavy black sniper rifle. Through the scope, Kassel Academy was already filled with red flames.