Chapter 390 The King of Bronze and Fire (New World)
boom--
In the terrifying explosion of the sun's nuclear blast, the huge body of the Dark Evil God fell apart in an instant.
The rapidly spreading shock wave was absorbed as Chu Xin, who transformed into the Sun King, raised his divine sword high, and Granny Mei and others were also spared.
And Yaguraman in the great evil god's body was evaporated instantly. Under the blazing heat of the sun, no matter how powerful the magic power was, it was insignificant.
"You don't have to worry, I will leave soon. This place is just a temporary stop on my long journey." Chu Xin said with his mind.
"I can sense that you are powerful, even stronger than me, but you have not abused this power to act recklessly, so you and I are not enemies." The Sun King replied.
Chu Xin didn't say much to him. After all, there really wasn't any target worthy of his "abuse" in this universe, and he had no interest in explaining to the Sun King whether he was good or bad. After all, black and white does not apply to the strong.
class.
Buzz~
Chu Xin lifted the Sun King state and returned to the super light envoy form.
"It's like a dream. The Dark Evil God has actually been completely destroyed!" Granny Mei smiled in disbelief.
"Everyone, my mission has been completed, it's time to say goodbye." Chu Xin said simply.
"Ah?" Everyone asked in unison.
Chu Xin stopped talking and waved his hands, leaving them with a silhouette of his back that was drifting away.
"Start traveling."
Black holes appear and disappear.
At this time, a ray of golden light gathered into a vague human shape, staring at the position where Chu Xin left and touching his chin thoughtfully.
"This is a space-time fluctuation involving ultra-high-dimensional laws? It instantly locks and links unknown planes. It can construct a virtual bridge with multiple folding properties out of thin air without the need for anchor points. A character of this level comes to me.
Why are you playing house? Hey, luckily I didn't have any bad relations with him." The Sun King murmured to himself, feeling scared in his heart. He was glad that Chu Xin had left.
…
Wow!
In the dark night sky, the naked boy spread his wings of flesh and blood and flew up from the top of the majestic building called the Hall of Valor. His clear but empty eyes stared at the young man who was running wildly on the grass.
The cold young man was extremely thin, with his skinny and bony torso clearly outlining his ribs. He looked so weak that he looked as if he would break in mid-air in the next second.
But he is extremely tenacious and powerful. Even though the golden eye between his eyebrows was pierced by a precious bullet called the Philosopher's Stone, his desire to reunite with his brother made him burst out with tenacious will, and his body like Chai continued to exude the power of the Dragon King.
The oppressive aura, the pair of shadowy dragon wings is like a blazing abyss that swallows everything.
One of the four dragon kings, the king of bronze and fire, the younger brother of the twins, Constantine.
"Brother~" he shouted, his voice childish and helpless.
"Don't come over! Don't come over! I'm not your brother, you've got the wrong person!"
The young man in the night uniform nearly broke his leg while running. He was complaining in his mind like crazy. He shouldn't have come to this mysterious academy to do some inexplicable bounty missions. Now, he's out of luck.
I picked up a monster brother with wings for nothing. Isn’t it nice to spend a good night at home playing games and watching movies comfortably? I have to take a dip in this muddy water.
The young man’s name is Ronald Tang, also known as Old Tang. He is a Chinese-American and is a bounty hunter by profession.
Wow!
Constantine accelerated and slid down to the front of Old Tang. Old Tang didn't have time to brake suddenly and fell into Constantine's arms.
Touching the hot skin, Old Downton felt his mind go blank, "My life is over."
Bang bang bang!
At this moment, endless gunshots were heard from all directions, and the death sparks of countless bullets ignited the darkness, drawing pungent trails.
The shooters were basically young men and women in their twenties. Most of them were wearing decent suits and dresses. They seemed to be attending an aristocratic dinner in a brightly lit hall a second ago.
There are also many beautiful girls who tie their fluffy skirts roughly around their waists, not caring about exposing their slender white thighs. Coupled with their sturdy expressions and strong postures holding rifles, they look like the crew of a Hollywood science fiction film.
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They are students, each of them a mixed race studying at Kassel College.
A secret tribe with human and dragon blood flowing in their bodies, specializing in dragon slaying.
The end point of the bullet is Constantine.
But Constantine did not dodge, he spread his wings and tightly wrapped the frightened old Tang, allowing the dense bullets to hit his flesh and blood, exploding into a pungent smoke mixed with blood, water and gunpowder smoke.
Bang bang bang!
The students did not dare to slack off at all. Facing one of the four dragon kings that only existed in textbooks and documents, the only thing they could do was to empty all the bullets they carried until they killed him completely.
Huhu~
The wind in the mountains blew by.
Until there were no more gunshots in the huge campus, Constantine, like a dying god, still stood with his wings spread out. Even though his body was covered with bloody bullet holes, he did not cause Old Tang any harm.
He buried his head and looked at the young man in his arms tenderly. His withered cheeks like flowers turned gray and colorless, and a complicated but happy smile squeezed out of the corner of his mouth, "Brother~"
This tiny movement was like the first domino toppled. The skin and flesh on Constantine's face quickly cracked and collapsed, and the skin, muscles, and bones all over his body began to fragment, and separated from the torso piece by piece, like a clay figure that had run out of oil and lamps.
Broken to pieces.
"I don't know you! Don't call me brother!"
The panic-stricken Old Tang emerged from the gap in his wing bones, rolled and crawled out of Kassel College, and ran down the winding mountain road.
Feeling that his brother was drifting away, Constantine was extremely reluctant to leave him. He used his last strength to twist his neck, wanting to take one last look at his brother.
Bang~~~
Before his eyes could find the back that was submerged in the darkness, the flesh and blood that held the eyes suddenly collapsed, leaving only a solitary cross of dragon bones stuck in the soil of the grass.
Lu Mingfei looked at the dragon bone and was silent. He wanted to say something, but there was no one around him to listen.
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On the quiet and dim mountainside road, Old Tang ran and cursed in multiple languages.
He knew that there were no pursuers behind him, that the students who were comparable to the special forces were not chasing after him, and that monster who kept shouting "brother, brother, brother" was dead, but for some reason, he just couldn't stop. There was something invisible and intangible.
Following you like a shadow.
The memories between illusion and reality burst out in those dreams, and the short-lived human memory of more than 20 years was instantly submerged and became worth mentioning.
replaced by?
Buzz!!!
Suddenly, memories like movie clips flooded into his brain one after another, and his eyes suddenly became glazed over.
The young man gradually stopped and stood silently at the edge of the steep mountain road. One step forward, he saw a cliff camouflaged by lush foliage.
"Huh~ This time it was too fast, I didn't even react." He said to himself, without any trace of panic or fear from before.
If Angers had been present, he would have noticed that Old Tang's temperament had suddenly changed dramatically.
Click! Click!
He twisted his neck, and his cervical vertebrae made a series of crisp sounds. Then he rubbed his temples with both hands and looked up at Kassel College, which was located halfway up the mountain and seemed to be burning.
"I traveled through time and became Norton? The King of Bronze and Fire?" Chu Xin secretly thought in his heart, "And it happened to be the moment Norton awakened."
But knowing that he could not stay here for long, he did not hesitate and immediately mobilized the power of the Dragon King that continued to flow out of his body.
boom--
Clusters of red flames formed around the body, and the stars held the moon in their arms, carrying Chu Xin up into the night sky shrouded in clouds and mist.
The bursting flames were like a salute to celebrate the king's resurrection. When a pair of dragon wings bloomed, he disappeared into the distant sky like a cannonball with a long tail flame.
Kassel Academy.
In the church bell tower, the principal Hilbert Jean Angers' eyes were blazing. He drank down the martini in one gulp, "Did you see the flames rising into the sky? The Dragon King Norton finally showed his true anger.
Therefore, the death of his younger brother Constantine is an excellent opportunity for his resurrection and awakening!"
Vice-principal Nicholas Flamel, nicknamed "Night Watcher", asked: "What on earth are you going to do?"
Faced with the doubts of his old friend, Angers first recounted a lot of nagging sentiments of a centenarian, and finally said quietly but full of murderous intent: "I want to resolve this war between races once and for all, and completely kill the four major races.
Dragon King, annihilate their hope of resurrection again and again!"
"So, what is your plan? How can the Dragon King be completely eliminated if he can form a cocoon and resurrect?" the vice principal asked.
"After Norton regains his memory and strength, he will definitely return to his lair, Bronze City. However, he is swallowed up by hatred and has lost his only loved relative. He has no way out. For revenge, he will definitely fight us to the death with determination.
Angers looked calm and strategizing.
"We will launch a crusade against the Bronze City, codenamed 'Bronze Project', and Norton will also sharpen his sword and blade in the Bronze City to settle his grudges with us." Angers put down his wine glass, with a burning feeling brewing on his charming old cheeks.
The killing rage.
"Norton will really do what you think and give everything he has? Even if there is no possibility of recovery." The vice principal hesitated for a moment and asked.
"This is the bond between the Dragon King's twins. They cannot break free and can only struggle in the quagmire of fate." Angers pondered for a moment before replying.
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The bright moon hangs high in the cloudless night sky, pouring its soft brilliance on the sparkling river. The mountains on both sides are symmetrical, and the sky and the earth are covered up and down, making it difficult to distinguish in a trance.
The river breeze is gentle, quiet and peaceful.
This is the Three Gorges Reservoir in the Yangtze River.
To be precise, it is Zhaitang Pass, which was called "Kuimen" in ancient times.
Cruise ships are suspended on the river, waiting for the dam to open. Tourists gather in groups on the deck to enjoy the scenery of the Three Gorges at night. The shadows of the mountains rise and fall in the distance. Although they cannot be seen clearly, they have a completely different look than during the day.
The quiet atmosphere.
A couple hugged each other and kissed passionately at the stern of the boat. Their love was so deep that they could no longer control themselves, so they went to the bedroom arm in arm.
They would not have thought that the moment they turned around, a black shadow fell on the small islet in the middle of the river in the distance, folded its wings and stood alone on the water's edge.
Chu Xin was thinking, and after a moment he stretched out his right hand towards the river and recited the obscure dragon text in a low voice.
At this moment, Old Tang's facial features were no longer visible on his cheeks. His face was covered by pieces of sharp dragon scales and raised exoskeletons. Only a pair of dark golden eyes were exposed, including the exposed skin on the back of his hands and neck.
, and also added scattered scales.
Not much strength has been restored yet, and the dragon's characteristics are still based on the humanoid form, so it is necessary to find a suitable safe environment to hatch into a real dragon, that is, in its complete form.
Buzz~
Chu Xin's voice penetrated the river and reached the submerged bronze city.
Soon, ripples appeared on the water surface, boiling water bubbles rolled from bottom to top, and wisps of white smoke rose together.
boom!
Suddenly, the rolling river surface was torn apart, and hot gas and turbulent river water rose into the sky, like a thunder.
The water splashed to the top and then fell, splashing on the initiator.
Hiss~hiss~
The moment the water droplets touched the pitch-black scales, they quickly evaporated into gas, which showed how high their body temperature was.
"Yin——"
What came out of the water with high fever was a dragon. It made a sharp sound that sounded like a cruel smile and a cry at Chu Xin.
The dragon covered with black scales bent its neck and lowered its head. The black jagged dorsal fins of bone spurs stood up one by one along the arc. An ancient metal mask covered its cheeks, and like Chu Xin, only the proud golden eyes belonging to the dragon clan were exposed.
The length of the trunk above the water is nearly fifteen meters.
"Samson, Dragon Attendant to the Lord of Bronze and Fire."
The tiny Chu Xin reached out and stroked Long's forehead, and the latter let out a low whimper like a pitiful puppy, docile and loyal.
Samson has been guarding the Bronze City for more than two thousand years, guarding the bone bottles where Norton and Constantine preserved flesh and blood cells for rebirth, and silently waiting for the two masters to come again.
Unfortunately, Norton woke up early many years ago and passed away without recovering his memory and strength. Constantine was also taken away by the executive department of Cassel College and died tragically in the college.
In this regard, Samson, who possesses wisdom and thinking, suffered to the extreme. He felt extremely guilty and blamed himself. Now, he has finally waited for his master's return, looking forward to raising the war flag with him and declaring war on the world.
But it didn't know that the owner in front of it had been replaced by Chu Xin.
However, Chu Xin had no intention of revealing it.
Now that he has become Norton, he is the undoubted King of Bronze and Fire. There is no need to question the authenticity of his own existence. After all, both the other dragon kings and dragon slayers will only treat him as Norton.
The strength and authority are on the way to recovery, and he has no emotional weaknesses and psychological defects of the Dragon King twins, and has richer and more thorough experience and awareness than the Dragon King.
"If you can't start a prairie fire, let me light it."
Chu Xin, as a long-time fan, was very satisfied with the time travel to the world of "Dragon". This tragic epic story contained many emotions from his youth.
Of course, difficult feelings are just difficult feelings. If anyone wants to kill him, don't expect Chu Xin to show mercy because of his feelings.
"Samson, go home."
Chu Xin jumped to the top of the dragon's head, grabbed the buckle of the metal mask with both hands, and drove it through the rough river, heading towards the cold Bronze City.