Chapter Five Hundred and Sixty Seven: The Gift of the Dragon King
Facing Ender's recovery, the Dragon King made an extremely decisive choice. With a flap of dragon wings behind his back, he rose from the ground and flew high into the sky.
Everything in the Nibelung was collapsing, and the boundary of the white mist began to reveal the rain forest outside. Ender frowned and saw that the outside world seemed to have been pressed on the fast forward button, moving at an exaggerated speed.
.
"We have been slowed down. It is the same ability as Time Zero." Angers looked at the changes in the outside world and whispered to Ender.
Ender scratched the ground and said with some annoyance: "He is stalling for time. I'm afraid we were already trapped during the battle."
Snapped!
The originally solid boundary exploded like a soap bubble. Time for Ender and Angers finally returned to normal, and the Dragon King turned into a small dot in the sky.
"Hurry up and catch up with him." Ange quickly climbed onto Ender's back, patted the opponent's slender spines, and the dragon spread its wings and flew into the sky.
Under their feet was a rain forest that had completely turned into a piece of white ground. According to the conditions on this ground, there would probably be no plants left within ten years, and it would become a completely dead land.
"Don't worry, he has my fire in his body. I can feel where he is." Ender didn't panic. A dragon king is too conspicuous in the human world. Even without a magic mark, he can rely on the academy's satellite.
find him.
Anger nodded, lowered his body, and rummaged in Ender's space bag: "Did you bring a satellite phone? I'll contact Norma to track it...be careful!"
Following Ange's warning, a cannonball was shot from the rainforest below. Ange's Spiritual Domain on the dragon's back enveloped the two of them. Ender flapped his wings and made a roll, narrowly and dangerously firing more of the cannonballs below.
"Damn, there are helpers." Ender looked down and could only see the dense woods covering the land below. In this green hell, everything was given a natural protective color.
The Dragon King in front slowed down. He turned around and showed a disgusting smile to Ander and Ange. With his four arms fighting, he put on a rather religious posture and said:
"I have prepared a gift for you, Hilbert Jean Angers, take a look below, you will like it."
"What the hell?" Ender shook his head in confusion: "Are you preparing a dozen beauties in swimsuits for Angers, an old gangster? Then he will definitely thank you."
The Dragon King smiled but did not answer. More cannonballs were fired from below. The smaller Dragon King turned around and ran away, while Ender's forty-meter body became a living target in the air.
The shells formed a tight encirclement, blocking Ender's every path.
Facing these man-made weapons, Ender spat out a mouthful of sparks angrily, and his body emitted a magical light. Then the light flashed past, and the giant dragon in human form made a beautiful free fall in mid-air, leading his old friend towards the cannonball.
rushed away.
"Clean up and wait. I'll kill those annoying gunners first, and then I'll fuck you!"
Ander made a threat and escaped into the rain forest. Angers looked at the sky unwillingly. Ander consoled him: "That's the King of Wind. It's almost impossible to compete with him in speed in the air. Kill the helper first."
Then mobilize the academy's manpower to kill him."
Anger nodded and clenched the Han Sword in his hand. His folding knife was completely shattered into the Nibelungs. His right hand was almost disabled. He muttered: "That guy has a really hard head..."
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"Try using a hammer next time, there will always be something that can cut his brain open." Ender shrugged and heard the noise not far ahead, a man was saying something:
"Principal, we didn't hit the target."
"Get your weapons and prepare to fight..." It was a strong male voice. You could tell that the speaker was very old but energetic, just like Angers.
Ander and Ange walked out of the rain forest and saw an old man in a suit. The man was holding a scimitar and wearing a World Tree badge on his chest. Ander scratched his head:
"Do you know this guy?"
"It looks familiar," Angers touched the stubble on his chin: "The equipment of these people is similar to that of the college's executive department."
Ender scanned the camp. Several trucks carrying anti-aircraft guns were parked in the clearing. They were covered with green camouflage cloth. The gun barrels were still smoking. Men and women also wearing camouflage were running around, asking Andy to
De's eyes widened:
"It doesn't seem like this, this is someone from Kassel. I still know that kid over there. He took my class back then." Ender said with a dark face as he picked out more and more of the men and women in camouflage uniforms.
Familiar faces.
The old man in a suit raised the knife and pointed it at Angers. Angers looked a little embarrassed now. His original clothes were burned off, leaving only the robe provided by Ander. His carefully groomed beard and hair were also messy.
It was a mess, but he still held up his chest and faced the old man's sharp edge without any fear.
"Who are you? There is absolutely no one like you in the academy." Angers asked in a growling voice.
The old man's answer was also very simple: "My dear Meniek Kassel, the principal of Kassel College, who are you?"
"Damn Angers, shouldn't Cassel have been dead for more than a hundred years?" Ander looked at Cassel in front of him and scratched his head: "Isn't that Li Wuyue still a necromancer?"
And when he heard the other party revealing his home, Angers body trembled uncontrollably. It was anger, irresistible anger. Now Angers finally knew what the gift the Dragon King was talking about was.
He finally knew where Kassel's missing body had gone.
"Haha, hahaha, what a good gift," Angers pretended to be crazy and smiled, wishing he could bite his own teeth into pieces: "Li Wuyue, I want you to die!"
Ender shrugged and gave the space to Angers and Cassel. He stood in front of the familiar commissioners and curled his lips and asked:
"Hey, do you remember me, Rebecca? You took my general history of alchemy class."
The female commissioner who was not named trembled and did not answer. She just held her hand tightly, while Ander continued to call the names one by one:
"Tom, when you were very drunk, do you remember who threw you into school?"
"Klarion, you still owe me an alchemical weapon that you haven't paid back."
"Oh, it's cute little Kitty. I still remember the way you cried and complained about being dumped..."
Ender looked around at this group of familiar people, and when he saw that the other party had no intention of stopping, he sighed: "In this case, I have to take action, so grit your teeth and don't be embarrassed by shouting!"
Yellow hypnotic breath was released from Ender's body, and in the yellow mist, the commissioner's screams and gunshots were heard, and finally everything fell silent.