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Chapter 568: Sabbath

After Ander severely repaired the children in the executive department, he sat on a recliner he found and found that the two old men in front of him were having a "cordial and friendly" "double".

The two of them were circling in the open space of the rainforest while staring at each other's faces. Ange was furious, but hesitant a little, while Ander sat aside and watched the excitement calmly, shouting to break the relationship between the two.

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"Come on Ange, fuck him!"

Ender waved his hand and contacted Norma with the satellite phone he found from the commissioner next to him, while cheering for his record.

"Ange, this name is very similar to that of a friend of mine," Cassel smiled hypocritically: "But he definitely doesn't look like you."

Angers was still in the dragon-born state, with brass-colored scales covering his body. Hearing Cassel's words, he clenched the Han Sword in his hand, then threw the space bag back to Ander, and said to Ander: "

Just wait for me and it will be over soon."

Then he glared into Cassel's eyes angrily, gritted his teeth and said, "I also know a guy named Cassel, but he definitely doesn't look like you!"

Sa!

Angers' body turned into an afterimage, rushing towards his former friends. This was a battle that belonged to him alone. At this moment, he was even a little grateful, grateful to the King of Wind for sending his old friend back.

And he will give Meineke Cassel another rest.

Menieke raised the scimitar in his hand and slashed it towards Angers, who was rushing from top to bottom. The speed of Angers, who entered the time zero state, was unmatched by anyone, but what Menieke was good at was never speed.

The scimitar was like a chasm, standing on the only path for Angers to charge, but this kind of attack was too weak for Angers at this time.

He was so weak that he didn't even need to hide. He stretched out the invisible Dingguo sword in his hand, and the blade of the sword hit the blade of the scimitar. The strong speed brought even more powerful power, blocking Menike's scimitar.

Raising the sword, charging forward, and thrusting, these simple movements were an attack that no one could dodge in Angers' hands. Meniek, who had lost his sword to resist, didn't even have time to react, and was pierced through the chest by the sword.

The invisible blade of the Dingguo Sword pierced out from Cassel's back, bringing with it the blood flowing in the artery. Angers retracted the knife neatly. At that moment, he had already pierced Menieke Cassel's heart.

"Meniek is not that weak. Don't insult my best friend." Ange put the sword back into its sheath gracefully. Like a kind old man, he gently held Meineke's limp body and stroked it with his palms.

Close his eyes.

Ender stood up, looked at the fallen Menike Cassel and said, "How do you feel?"

Then he said with a smile: "Good news for you, you are no longer Principal Cassel, this guy is."

"This is really..." Ange's expression was a little strange, he seemed to be crying and laughing at the same time. He picked up Cassel's scimitar, held it in his hand and let out a long breath: "Maybe I can make another folding knife, or

Two handfuls.”

"I'd rather change the hammer." Ender shrugged. The dragon kings all had ridiculously thick blood, which was not very friendly to Angers, an assassin. "Maybe just cut off the head next time."

"This requires making a longer knife." Angers looked at Meniek's scimitar. His folding knives are usually kept in his pocket or hidden under his wrist. They are destined not to be too long, but this time he faced

The Dragon King made him think more about his previous tactics.

At this moment, Cassel's body, which was lying on the ground, suddenly swelled up. The old man's abdomen swelled like a ball in a short period of time. Under the stretched and transparent skin, there was a snake-like creature slowly squirming.

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"Damn, what is this?" Ender raised his hand, wanting to blast out a fireball to burn Menieke's body to ashes, but Angers stopped him, swung out the scimitar in his hand, and burned Menieke's body to ashes.

Gram's body had a scratched belly.

"Oh, Bahamut, your old friend has given birth to a baby!"

Ender exclaimed exaggeratedly, and a creature with a body and a snake's tail crawled out from Menike's abdomen. The body part looked like that of an eight or nine-year-old boy, with a snake's tail from the abdomen down. It looked similar to Kasai's.

You are somewhat similar.

"Shut up, this is a pseudo-dragon, can't you tell?" Ange growled, the scimitar and long sword in his hands were shaking, and he stared unblinkingly at the dragon who was slowly getting up.

Ander looked away: "Wow, you actually yelled at me. To be honest, have you ever considered changing the name of the college to Ander College?"

"Then you must first use all your treasures to support the construction of the college." Ange said in a pretending to be relaxed.

"Then forget it," Ander slowly moved forward. The monster with a human head and a snake body shook off the mucus on his body, raised his head and looked at the man and the dragon in front of him. Ander said with a smile: "I think this thing

It’s not bad to be a specimen.”

"I think so too." Angers raised his scimitar: "But we still have to ask how this thing was born."

Ender made a lightning-fast move and grabbed the dragon's neck. The opponent's snake tail hit Ender, but he remained motionless. Instead, he smiled sinisterly and said, "Tell me, what's wrong with this Naga?"

Begotten."

"Don't tell me you don't know Chinese. I didn't forget what you said just now."

The child-like soft-skinned snake made a hissing sound and struggled in Ander's hand, but Ender tightened his grip little by little with an expressionless expression, making his vertebrae creak.

"Evolution... glorious evolution, my brain was put into this body by the prince," the dragon gasped hard, with a hint of fear in his voice:

"The bones of Odin become my nourishment, the blood of the prince guides the direction of evolution, and the enemy of the Dragon King is my cocoon. When I wake up, I have completed my transformation."

"Transformation, evolution," Ender's hand became harder and harder, and his smile became more and more ferocious: "You were once a human, which is really rare. Tell me your name, maybe I can let you go..."

Before Ender could finish speaking, the captured dragon said his name: "I used to be Scherf Richter, the army doctor who served in the Kassel bombing project."

Ander and Ange looked at each other, and then Ander let go of his hand. Sherf fell to the ground, gasping for breath. Ander said coldly: "You obtained the bodies of those pseudo-dragons, but there is not a single one."

Dragon's heart."

"What do you know, His Highness the Crown Prince..."

Before Chef could finish his words, he was stabbed through the chest by Ange's knife. One knife pierced the chest and the other struck his head. Ange gritted his teeth and said: "I hope you create a cocoon somewhere so that I can kill you more."

Once again.”

Scherff's head fell to the ground, his eyes staring at Ender, who shrugged:

"I said I would let you go, but he didn't."

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