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Chapter 692: The second set of dragon slaying plans

  Perfect cross-fire barrages were continuously tilted from the left and right wings. Steel-core bullets were fired at a speed of 900 rounds per minute. The magazines were emptied and replaced immediately. After the dragon invasion alarm was sounded, the school engineering department almost sent the entire college to

The ammunition stocks are all opened, and the arms reserves inside are enough for Kassel Academy to fight a real war.

As the commander-in-chief, Caesar had no reservations in front of the four real monarchs. He tried his best to kill them, but in fact, not a single bullet could hit that majestic dragon body. He was just a tall figure crawling there.

It is a live target with high heat, but any bullet will explode into a fiery red "ring" before it gets close to the dragon shadow two meters away, melting into molten steel and flowing on the invisible wall.

The more bullets were fired, the more obvious the layer of molten steel became. The high-speed flow gradually formed layers of protective walls around him. The sparks and rings of fire that kept blooming were like the brilliant spots left by moths flying into the flames.

Amidst a row of dull explosions, several meteors dragged their long tails and sharp wind whistles to create a parabola, falling on Long Ying's head. Those were mortars. Of course, these students did not forget that they were free.

A big killer weapon used in one day.

Long Ying did not move, or even raised his head. The molten steel swirling around him began to flow and rotate like a vortex, converging towards the top of his head. The explosion that could blow away an infantry fighting vehicle was captured. The molten steel split into the shape of a funnel, and everything

The kinetic energy of the explosion was diverted, and the flaming molten steel rained down from around him, splashing onto the soil and leaving charred black marks.

The flames of the explosion illuminated everyone's twitching faces, as if everyone could see the irritation and anger in the dragon shadow's scorching huge pupils. If they really can't cause any harm to the monarch, they will wait until the other party comes to the ground.

But when it comes time to take revenge, it's too late.

 “Caesar! The bullets seem to have no effect on him!” Lancelot roared in the public channel. He had to roar because the sound of surrounding fire completely drowned out his voice.

"The King of Bronze and Fire controls metal in the legend. All weapons made of metal cannot cause harm to him. He is like Baldr in Norse mythology. All metals are forced to swear not to cause any harm to him, so in

In a war with a modern background, he is almost invincible." Caesar's deep voice sounded on the channel, telling the grim facts,

“But even Baldur is not invincible. Constantine and Norton were forced into sleep in history. They were also successfully hunted and destroyed the throne. We just haven’t found the right method now.”

"Maybe the word spirit can be released, but we can't release the word spirit now." Qilan's voice was a little bitter. This is the worst situation for hybrids. In front of the real Dragon King, the power in each of their minds seems to be shrinking.

Like snakes, hibernating in the corners of their minds, the only thing they can rely on now is the firearms in their hands.

"You don't have to use words to win. I remember that the way to kill Baldur in Nordic mythology was mistletoe?" Nono, who was lying on the roof next to Caesar and aiming at the dragon shadow with a sniper scope, asked in a low voice. She asked

I am no stranger to Nordic mythology. There are explanations about Eastern and Western mythology in the college courses. In the myth, Baldr, who is invincible to all things, died of mistletoe because he was weak and did not swear an oath, and died of his ankle.

The Achilles have similar approaches but the same purpose.

 Everything that is strongest must have its weakest point.

"The alchemy weapon Nono is an alchemy weapon. In fact, we have always known the answer. Did our predecessors have no way to slay a dragon before the birth of firearms? No, that's not the case." Caesar whispered the answer.

, at the same time, his right hand was placed on his lower back. Under the cover of his school uniform jacket, a ferocious hunting knife lay across his bandaged lower back, "Most wars with dragons end with blood-drinking people.

Swords, with rare exceptions.”

He pulled out the alchemical sword named Dictado and was suddenly pressed on the back of his hand by another hand. He lowered his head and saw the red-haired girl on the ground who raised her right hand and shook her head at him.

"Don't go and die. Your spirit is not suitable for close assault combat." She looked at the explosion of bullets and bullets and said, "As a commander, it is not your task to die, but ours."

"But it's not my style to watch an entire team die. As a commander who loses an entire team, it is undoubtedly unqualified." Caesar said in a deep voice as he looked at the dragon shadow that was surrounded by fire and the molten steel glowed brighter and brighter.

Said, "A good captain must be silent along with his ship. I have said this before. I am not going to die this time. Didn't you notice? He is not moving or fighting back. This only proves that

The fact is that he was injured in the previous laser weapon. As long as he will be injured, then he can be killed. Then why can’t the person who kills him be me?”

"Then how do you solve the problem in his field?" Chen Motong took a deep breath, knowing the stubbornness of the man next to him. Caesar is good at everything, but the most troublesome thing is that he is too proud and believes in something.

It was up to him to do the work, and even ten horses couldn't pull it back. Now she could only use reality and success rate to persuade their commander to give up the dangerous idea of ​​leading the charge.

"If I'm not mistaken, it is the power of the Dragon King, static heating." Caesar stared at the rings of fire in front of the dragon shadow that reduced all kinetic energy and speed to zero. "The normal high temperature of 'Jun Yan'

It is 500 degrees. The high temperature of the 'Junyan' released by the Dragon King is estimated to be raised several times higher. He cannot let himself be in this high temperature all the time. He is a living creature, not a pure flame elemental body. The environment he is in

It must be suitable for living things to survive. So what I need to do is to break through the membrane of that field in an instant and get close to the 'safe zone' he created for himself. That's when my real chance will be."

"Then you need to instantly break through the temperature of perhaps a thousand degrees. It stands to reason that as long as you are fast enough, you can do this. But I want to remind you, Caesar, your word spirit is 'Kamaitachi', not 'Settuna'

Or 'time zero'." Chen Motong said after a moment of silence.

"'Setsuna' and 'Time Zero' haven't appeared yet, which means they have their own plans. I don't believe they will run away. According to the characters of those two people, Dragon King Fall and they are probably the most ruthless in drawing their swords.

They are also the fastest, but they have not shown up now, which means they have been delayed by other things, so what I am doing now is just to buy him time." Caesar stood up from behind the bunker, with sea-blue eyes.

Occupied by the rich and pure golden color, his expression showed no hesitation or doubt under the firelight, and all that could be seen was iron-cold hardness.

“Besides, I am the only one who has the chance to do this now,” he said.

Then, under Chen Motong's stunned gaze, under the flickering light of gunfire and bullets in the Hall of Heroes Square, the body of this blond man under his school uniform jacket actually began to grow fine black hairs. They were not hairs, but sharp and slender hairs.

As the sword-and-shield-shaped object gradually covered the entire body, wisps of the sword-shield tangled together to form its true form, dragon scales.

"A very interesting little trick, the secret of the Lionheart Club. But even after undergoing the 'baptism' of the next generation, you can only enter this state twice a day. Once you exert your strength, there is no turning back." Caesar did not.

Paying attention to Nono's reaction, he gently touched the handle of the hunting knife with his right hand, and then held it.

This time, no one could stop him from drawing the knife. The criss-crossed blade was like running water across the night. A new realm spread from his body. Dark red blood mist surged up behind him. It was a large number of blood-sucking sickles.

, soared into the sky with screams, their restless blood-thirsty murderous intent suppressed their fear of the Dragon King's domain, and quickly flew across the entire battlefield, becoming Caesar's "eyes".

At the moment when the new realm spread out in the Hall of Valor, in the center of the battlefield, the dragon shadow that had not moved suddenly twisted its snake-like dragon neck, and its scorching dragon eyes stared in the direction of the new realm, with a dazzling sight.

The light broke through the barrage.

He saw directly the man who had taken the forbidden road on the tall roof in the night, and the man was also watching him at the moment.

 “He noticed me,” said Caesar, with a hint of surprise in his tone.

This is a very wonderful feeling. When he made up his mind to enter the violent blood for the second time, his blood seemed to secrete a magnetic substance, creating an attraction that he had never experienced before.

The source of the power is the huge thing in the center of the square.

“Same blood?” he whispered.

Violent blood is a taboo method to embark on the path of atavism and evolution, but no one has ever thought about which specific ancestor in history the so-called atavism is. The people who originally studied this taboo method thought that it was

, the atavism phenomenon will proceed in a direction based on the traceability of the hybrid's own bloodline, that is, the atavism phenomenon of the descendants of the Bronze and Fire King will trace their origins to this monarch. But this line of thinking seems to be wrong now.

Caesar cannot be a descendant of the King of Bronze and Fire, but he also developed a sense of connection with the bloodline after the violent bloodshed. In this case, there is only one possibility. The four great monarchs are not at the pinnacle of evolution. On the contrary, they are

They are on the same evolutionary path as hybrids, and the ultimate goal they are heading towards, the path forward for the evolution of the Dragon King, and the end point of violent reversion to their ancestors, all come from the same being.

 The black emperor? Or something more ancient?

Caesar didn't know, because next the huge dragon shadow in the square let out a low chant. No one knew how the throat structure of the ferocious beast was formed. The chant he sang was so loud and wide-ranging.

Although he is at the bottom of the valley, he can transmit high-pressure and air-tight chants to every corner of the mountaintop academy, making everyone in the dark night fearfully move in the same direction!

 “He is going to release the Word Spirit!” Lancelot’s voice boomed on the channel, “Stop him!”

“How can we stop it?” Qilan immediately asked again.

All metal bullets are ineffective against this monarch. All their previous attacks were in vain, but even now they are still shooting, shooting, shooting. Do they really not know that they are doing useless work? No, that's not the case,

For things like human beings, even before the end of a natural disaster, there will still be a large group of people who choose to resist in vain. This can bring them some peace of mind. Even if they die, it seems that they will die well.

But when the doomsday really comes over their heads, and when the gloomy death comes overwhelming like a tsunami and flood covering high-rise buildings, they will still feel the real despair. Most people will finally accept their fate and pray, but a few people will still die.

The trigger is unyielding, but some people will give birth to flowers of hope in this desperate situation. (No unreasonable associations)

"Alchemical weapons! Only alchemical weapons can cause harm to him!" Manstein's voice suddenly sounded in the public channel, "You're right! The metal in alchemy is 'killed' and then 'reshaped'

, Theoretically speaking, it does not belong to any conventional 'metal'! Frontline commanders, do you hear me? You now have ways to influence the Dragon King!"

Caesar, who was holding Dictado down and about to rush out of the roof of the Hall of Valor, was stopped for a moment by the shouting in the headset, but this had no impact on what he was going to do, because what the control room had just discovered now,

He knew this a long time ago, so he was ready to rush towards the Dragon King with the alchemical sword Dictado to fight for a chance of survival.

 But then, another woman's voice appeared on the public channel, interrupting his thoughts of dying generously.

"Professor Manstein, please calm down. Can you hear me on the key public channel?" The woman who met the wife said quickly, "Frigga Bullet, Caesar Gattuso, let everyone replace Frigga.

Bullet! Do you still remember that time when your student union snipers shot at me on Freedom Day? The warhead of Frigga's bullet is an alchemical product. It will not be affected by the Dragon King's realm and can give enough 'impact'

So it has an effect on it! It’s like a dull knife cutting flesh!”

With these words, Caesar instantly recognized who this woman was. Chen Motong, who was in the sniper position at the side, subconsciously touched his cheek where he had had a toothache for a while.

"Frigga Bullet, yes, Frigga Bullet itself is an alchemical weapon. How could I forget this and replace all Frigga Bullets with Frigga Bullets!" Lancelot's voice rang in the channel, and there was no need for his.

After hearing the woman's voice, every student began to change their ammunition quickly.

“No, it’s too late.” Susie suddenly said in the public channel. She raised her sight from the sniper scope and looked at the scene in the square that was like a divine revelation.

Lancelot, who was preparing to press Frigga's bullet magazine, suddenly raised his head, and a drop of sweat ran down his forehead, because he felt the high pressure in the atmosphere, like an invisible wall falling from the sky, covering the ground.

The air is compressed to an extreme that is unbearable for ordinary people.

Every time the students took a breath, their lungs were filled with thick gas and a burning sensation. The source of all this was His Highness Constantine who finished singing in the center of the square.

 Five layers of fire rings condensed on top of his head, emitting extreme light and heat, which were the source of pressure and high temperature.

The rings of fire overlapped one after another and climbed higher, like the halo of an angel above the dragon shadow. At the end of the chant, and now, the last, smaller and top red ring finally solidified, and each layer of fire

The flames in the ring began to flow quietly as if they were alive, indicating that this speaking spirit was coming to the end of its chant.

 One second after the chanting ended, a crack appeared in the five-layer fire ring.

 “Everyone avoid danger!” Manstein and Caesar shouted on the public channel at the same time.

 The power collapsed.

The five-layer fire ring made a crisp crackling sound from the first one, just like glass shattering after being hit by a huge force. The power flowing in the ring suddenly had an outlet to pour out, and inside the ring,

The violent surge burst out, and was immediately affected by the power erupting from the other four rings of fire. The powers began to superimpose on each other, so the explosive power expanded exponentially.

 Jun Yan·Wu Stir.

Everyone saw a fiery red light shining throughout the night sky, and then a full white gas ball composed of gas expanded rapidly. It expanded rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, the height and volume of the white ball were

It surpassed the Hall of Valor and flew high into the sky in a huge and perfect 'ring'.

Then in the center of the 'ring', flames swept in all directions, followed by the explosion that tore the eardrums. After the Hall of Heroes, the East Attic, and the buildings within a kilometer were swept by the shock wave, the windows

The glass shattered neatly inwards, and blazing flames shot out and burned everything!

After the explosion, with the dragon shadow as the center, the square of the Hall of Heroes was no longer complete. Everything was scorched black. A huge sun totem with flowing magma appeared in the center of the explosion. The entire totem was covered with wide

The square was then in ruins, and he continued to chant, and new rings of fire began to appear.

On the ruins of the Hall of Valor, a black figure took off, and the explosive force even collapsed the starting roof. His figure stretched in the air, and then successfully landed, and continued to sprint for the second time without stopping. The ground where he landed and exerted force was

Stepping out of the deep pit, he stepped across the totem of magma on the earth, accelerated, and ran straight towards Constantine who chanted 'Junyan' for the second time!

 “Cover!” Caesar’s voice boomed, both in the square and on the public channel.

So his voice was responded to. In the ruins after the word spirit exploded, countless gun muzzles were raised neatly, and the Frigga bullets all poured out, and a large number of blood-red warheads surged away like a wave.

This time, the alchemical warhead did not melt into molten steel like the previous steel-core bullets. Those bullets exploded when they touched the high-temperature field, but the blood mist exploded and hit Longying with impact.

On your body!

The tide of blood mist set off on the monarch's body, and the huge power actually made the indestructible dragon body tremble wildly. It was the first time he felt an external force on his body, and he was forced to interrupt the chanting of Yanling before condensing a

A layer of fire ring's 'King Flame' erupted directly. Caesar, who rushed towards the throne, immediately crawled and pushed Dick into the ground to meet the shock wave coming from behind!

Molten iron and dust collided with his bloody scales, and his whole body lit up with fine sparks and crashing sounds as if it had been cleaned by a frag grenade. When the shock wave ended, he looked up again, and found what he had been doing before.

The worrying scene finally appeared.

The fierce strong wind cut across the ground like a red steel knife. The Dragon King, who had been lying on the ground, finally started his first move. This also indicated that his injuries had been significantly healed. The huge dragon shadow emerged from the ground.

He rose up, and every time his wings waved, he set off a large amount of flames and hit the ground, creating a recoil force that made it easier for him to drag the heavy dragon body up.

"Does he still want to leave?" Schneider frowned as he watched the scene on the big screen. The huge dragon shadow that was spitting out flames and fanning the waves of flames flew persistently into the sky, no matter how much blood-red mist exploded in his eyes.

On the surface of his body, the kinetic energy like ants biting him made him stumble a little during takeoff. He floated very steadily, and the flames grew higher every time he flapped his wings!

The chant sounded again, and this time the master of bronze and flame sat in the air. He flew to a height of nearly 60 meters above the ground. The power and kinetic energy of Frigga's bullets began to weaken due to the shooting distance. Everyone was stunned.

I could only grit my teeth and watch him start a new round of chanting in the sky.

In the Hall of Heroes and the East Mezzanine, Su Qian and Chen Motong both picked up the anti-material sniper rifles in their hands and pointed them at the Dragon King in the sky. The inhumanly huge recoil force almost killed them every time they pulled the trigger.

Their shoulder blades were shattered, but despite this, they did not dare to put down their weapons for a moment.

“Are you trying to ‘cleanse the ground’ with your spirit of speech?” Manstein hissed, looking at the king in the air on the screen.

If the 'Jun Yan' of the scale just erupted once from the sky to the ground, there would be no survivors in the center or even the edge of the battlefield. Constantine, who can avoid bullets at high places and recharge his power with peace of mind, can even burst out in one breath.

The power to destroy the entire Kassel Academy! He doesn't need destructive word spirits like 'Candle Dragon' and 'Sky Fire' at all, he can clean out all the enemies tonight!

“How long will it take for the laser to be charged?” Schneider asked loudly.

“The normal energy storage time will take another twenty minutes.” EVA reported.

"Did we only hold him for ten minutes?" Guderian's face turned pale. But in fact, they all knew in their hearts that these ten minutes were just the time Constantine needed to recover from the trauma of being hit by a laser. The students in the Hall of Valor Square

The shooting did not hinder the monarch's recovery at all.

“Can the anti-aircraft gun still fire a salvo?” Manstein stared at the rising Dragon King and asked fiercely, “We must do something and not just watch him destroy the academy!”

“The anti-aircraft guns were not preloaded with Frigga ammunition, and the first set of ‘Constantine Annihilation War’ combat plan has officially failed.” EVA said.

“Is there really nothing we can do?” Manstein punched the console angrily. His hands were bloody and his eyes were almost red with blood.

“Waiting for the first set of ‘Constantine Annihilation War’ combat plan?” Schneider suddenly seemed to have realized something. He raised his head and stared at EVA, a strange light appeared in his iron-gray eyes, “The first set?”

 In the control room, before anyone else could react, EVA slightly raised his head and looked at the screen and said, "Start the second dragon-slaying battle plan."

Behind the control room, Lin Xian, who had been silent, suddenly raised her head. She looked at the big screen and discovered a meteor hidden in the night, falling towards the burning throne in the sky at an extremely fast speed.


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