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MTL - C-class Hybrids Forced To Slay Dragons-v4 Chapter 55 2 Army
Tian Cong Yun pointed at Jiu De Mai's heart, Luo Yin took off his coat and put on ice floes, and carefully placed the unconscious Zero on his coat.
Although this is the perfect time to cut off this group of mysterious people, does he dare to do it? He dare not.
Before, he escaped death by relying on the life capsule buried in his body, but this time he blocked the fatal blow by relying on the puppet. If you give him another shot now, it will be really unbearable.
He also wanted to rush up to lift off the mysterious man's black robe Kangkang, but the potential risk was not something he could bear.
The king of corpse guards, Luo Yin, and Jiu De Mai retreated step by step, while the man in black robe slowly walked towards zero with a heavy and steady pace.
"Release time?"
"At least until this operation is over. The time and place are up to me.
I'm not going to endanger her life, that's not good for me. "
In the system's detection, the information of the black-robed man is 0, as if this person does not exist at all.
The other party seems to be particularly concerned about this cocoon and zero life. To be honest, this was beyond Luo Yin's expectations.
But Cocoon is not a qualified "hostage", Luo Yin cannot guarantee to kill him completely in an extremely short time.
Boss Luo suddenly remembered something, and quickly picked up Tian Yu Yuzhan and Butu Yusoul, the alchemy field of the two swords was fading.
Although a one-off alchemical item, it may contain useful information.
Jiu De Mai, who was relieved of Long Hua, fell into the weakness after overdraft, and his eyes were a little slack. But Luo Yin didn't dare to let go of her vigilance.
...
"Olivia, anesthetize her, and then lose glucose. Isolate all possible electronic communications, isolate the power of words, isolate radiation, and hide her."
When the chief manager saw the long-legged ninja of One Side, his pupils trembled. What kind of captive or hostage is this? This is a hot potato.
"Also, to send my parents to the Nibelungen to increase the protection staff, some unconventional methods can be used.
Although I think that the probability is very small..."
The opponent seems to be a person who attaches great importance to coercion. The behavior pattern of such people is generally more inclined to positive violent crushing. But this kind of thing cannot be gambled on.
"Finally, put this away. Freeze it in liquid nitrogen and store it properly, never let him come into contact with any life form.
Olivia, I trust your abilities in this regard. Hide it, including yourself. "
Hey, hey, boss, your tone is not good, it sounds like you've messed with a terrible person.
Luo Yin glanced at Jiude Mai. He has a lot of questions he's been wondering for a long time, but now is clearly not a good time to ask them.
The mountain-sized corpse guardian king broke through the sea and carried Luo Yin to the aurora that filled the sky a few kilometers away.
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The fighters of the headquarters and branch were at a loss at this time.
The gods and dragons fought in the sky and saw blood.
The Nibelungen continued to spread around using the sky as a medium, dragging all living people into a bizarre otherworld.
Elemental turbulence and high-energy particle streams slammed everything violently. His mind was shaking, his ears were roaring, his eyes were hard to open, and there were only meaningless noises in the communication channel.
The left side of the sky is like a burning red lotus, and the right side is filled with cyan and golden light, which is a hundred times brighter than the daytime.
Objectively speaking, both sides of the fight are very terrifying.
The heavily armed Constantine resembles the fallen red dragon in the Apocalypse. The terrifying light and heat make people feel that he is on Mercury and looking directly at the sun.
"The **** of Zhongshan, whose name is Zhuyin, regards it as day, sleeps as night, blows as winter, and calls it as summer."
Guderian spoke in Chinese with a strange accent.
The exaggerated descriptions in myths and legends are actually very suitable for him.
Due to the limited materials, Constantine has not yet cast a pair of magnificent bone wings on the metal dragon body. But pterosaurs seem to be closer to the mythological image.
Constantine followed Luo Yin's suggestion, and the artificial dragon-like tissue cultured by alchemy cells accounted for 79% of the body.
As a result, his continuous combat ability has been greatly improved, and he can continue to support for six or seven minutes at this moment.
On the other hand, Odin has not yet thrown Kungunir to make a lore, and continues to use super high speed to make up for the gap in absolute power between the two sides.
The sacred and magnificent golden meteor shower carries deadly murderous intent, pouring frantically toward Constantine from the Quartet and Liuhe, never stopping for a moment.
If a mixed race were caught in such a fight, they would not be able to survive for more than half a second.
Constantine relies on the toughness of regenerative metals and the rapid repair of alchemy cells, while Odin contains a powerful regeneration ability that surpasses that of ordinary dragon kings.
The "Crime and Punishment" realm of the Seven Deadly Sins is now in effect, but the suppression of Odin's power is far from what Constantine expected.
To judge Odin, this set of peak alchemy swords seems unqualified. Kungunir, the spear of destiny, is the unrivaled dragon executioner.
At this moment, Yuan Zhisheng, whose brain was confused, just wanted to slap himself. He should have implemented Shio Miyamoto's opinion and violently bombed the trench ahead of time. If the fight continues like this, I don't know if the branch will exist tomorrow.
Uesugi Yue is trying to persuade his daughter to buy a plane ticket and fly to France, and from then on, he will be cut off from the dragon world.
It has to be said that the ramen master has a quarter of French ancestry.
"elder brother."
Lu Mingfei was terrified. The little devil just disappeared suddenly, and now it suddenly appears again.
"Where did you just run off to?"
"Someone wants to kidnap my dog for hot pot, I have to deal with it."
Lu Mingze's face that was darker than the bottom of the pot added a bit of credibility to this nonsense reason.
"Damn, who is so immoral!"
"Hehe, you are familiar with this person. Don't talk about this, do you want to save the life of your Dragon King friend?"
"Old Han?"
"That's right."
"He's already like this, do you still need me to save him?"
Lu Mingfei pointed at the red dragon in the sky that was a head longer than Fenrir and asked seriously.
On weekdays, this kind of creature is playing interstellar with him. To be fair, Constantine himself is no better than the Protoss Zerg.
"Odin is only testing now. Before he throws Kungunir, no existence dares to declare his victory.
Moreover, this time He did not come alone. "
As if to corroborate the little devil's words, Lu Mingfei received a message that surprised him.
"Big Bear, it's a gamble. But I'm sure we'll win because of you."
Most of the messages above were funny pictures, emoticons, and communication records from Lu Mingfei.
"I have no idea
how did you do it but
You are the one most likely to defeat Odin. I'll let him throw the holy spear, and then I'll trouble you. "
The format of the message is a bit messy, it should be voice input.
"I don't just want revenge, I want an answer. A solid answer, like where Odin and the Holy Spear came from, and I'm tired of being blinded by fog.
If I die here, please find a way to save the seven deadly sins and not give them to anyone else. "
Shows that messages are being entered, but there have been no new messages.
"Lu Mingfei, in fact, I have always had a very strong sense of familiarity with you. I should have known you in the past, but we forgot. At least our relationship was not bad at that time."
Constantine's last message made Lu Mingfei a little stunned.
He was only twenty, where did he come from? Could it be that he knew the Dragon King in his last life?
The red dragon roared wildly in the sky, and the alchemy fields of swords and mecha were all overloaded.
The dragon-shaped vividly emerged from the sword, and the red-hot giant blade collided with the holy spear thousands of times, ploughing out scorching scars in the air.
Pride and jealousy were slashed to the point that the blade cracked, and Constantine immediately put on greed and laziness, and continued to slash without stopping.
The crimson eyes of the metal dragon were facing Odin's stern golden single eye, and both of them made no secret of their strong desire to put their opponents to death.
Constantine, whose strength has climbed to the extreme, occupied the top a little bit, the sun shreds the cyan aurora, and the rage of the slashing is pressing Odin to retreat.
Soon, soon. The moment the weapon was thrown, was the pinnacle of Odin's strength. But after temporarily losing the holy spear, he will fall to the bottom.
At this moment, the people on the Sumeru Tower found the roaring sea and suddenly calmed down.
The turbid blood water and corpses in the sea were "purified" and disappeared, and the clear sea water reflected the brilliant fire in the sky, like a twinkling gem.
Large flakes of white hexagonal snowflakes floated from the sky, and the thick deck of Xumizuo underfoot formed a layer of pure hoarfrost.
At the junction of the sky and the sea, a thin golden line lit up. The line gradually became brighter, brighter, until it seemed to burn.
Of the different Nibelungs in the world, it is undoubtedly the purest one, like a fairyland, or a dream.
Ice and snow and cold wind wrapped the faint sounds of war drums and vicissitudes of life, and floated to everyone's ears on the sea water.
On the broad back of the King of Corpse Guard, Luo Yin felt the burning of his soul. He had been to this Nibelungen, lying in a dark gold coffin.
The deck of Xumizuo was cracked everywhere, but no seawater penetrated. It is on the edge of the intersection of reality and the Nibelung, and it is the ground of that Nibelung that is really cracking.
The red ghost group of the Inuyama family was reduced by 22 people in an instant. The trained gunmen fell to their knees, the hoarfrost on the ground thawed by the blood spattering from their throats.
Countless Deadpools are crawling out of the ground, stretching their metal-colored claws. They are not hidden underground, it is more appropriate to say that this land is almost piled up with countless deadpools.
In the strange and ethereal singing, rows of dragon-shaped Dead Servants leaped out of the sea. Their posture is so graceful, like the merman in fairy tales, until they show their hideous triangular teeth.
In the continuous sound of explosions, helicopters and unmanned reconnaissance aircraft groups were destroyed and fell, and the driver seemed to fall into a brief hallucination.
If you look down from the sky, you can see the chilling shadows beneath the sea.
Nibelungen Avalon has tampered with the rules of the world in which time stands still, or keeps looping.
So the dragon blood-contaminated snakes shed their skins repeatedly and kept growing until they went into hibernation without any food.
The small patrol boats arranged by the Miyamoto family and the Fumo family were not even the size of the heads of those giant snakes.
These giant snakes that shouldn't exist can overturn a small boat with a single blow, and curl up their bodies to build up steel to deform.
"Bomb! Shoot!"
The bodies of the giant snakes are not strong. They wailed and twisted in the roaring fire of the armed ships, and some were directly interrupted.
But there were so many of them that when they jumped out of the sea in unison, the whole sea seemed to be boiling.
Frost-white thick fog spreads and covers the sea, rendering the environment like a kingdom of gods, covering up all the blood.
The Valkyries in golden armor and silver armor have blood-colored spikes on their heads. They rode white pegasus with wings on their backs, held swords, bows and shields, galloping and flying in the thick fog.
They did not attack, but stood neatly and solemnly in formation.
Under the hazy sea level in the distance, people finally vaguely saw the reflection of the mysterious island.
Avalon.
According to legend, this island can hide absolute power and unparalleled weapons. Others say it can bestow "mandate" on others, or eternal life.
The sea was empty, but the island's reflection was shaking violently.
In the turbulent tide, one coffin after another floated to the sea.
They can be big or small, so small that they can only hold a cat or bird, and the bigger ones are like towering mountains.
The coffins are made of different materials, mostly gold and silver, but also gems, agate, steel, and stone. They all floated quietly on the sea surface, and under the impetus of the sea water, under the guard and watch of the Valkyries, they drifted unstoppably towards the Throne of Sumeru.
This scene is like the deceased in the coffin crossing the stagnant water of the Styx and returning to the world.
"This is your basis? The army of garbage toys created after being plundered from the world and deprived of souls?"
The red dragon roared and rushed towards Odin, but there was no emotion in the god's single eye.
The chains were broken one by one, and dozens of heroic spirits lifted the lid of the coffin and stood quietly on the sea.
A uniform chilling sound. They opened their dragon wings and flew to the red dragon in the air from all directions.
They were all dressed in golden armor in the style of Odin, with a light blue cloak that symbolized the sky fluttering behind them, and metal masks covered their faces.
A gleaming blue light penetrated Chilong's body without any hesitation. Looking closely, it was a little dragon with six pairs of translucent dragon wings.
His body structure is somewhat similar to a dragonfly or a cicada, and the peculiar structure coupled with the drive of the wind element ~www.novelbuddy.com~ endows him with extreme speed and destructive power.
Another giant next-generation heroic spirit flew behind Constantine, and a crimson flame shone from under the mask.
A cluster of mixed-race heroic spirits, Qi Qi sang all kinds of high-risk words.
Gabergar's Spear, Sun-Blinding Sword, Negling's Sword, Holy Sword Atachila... They hold all kinds of weapons that only exist in legends.
The fierce light of the word spirit engulfed Constantine's huge dragon body, and dozens of heroic spirits attacked the burning dragon king like a pack of wolves.
At the same time, the King of Corpse Guard made a deafening roar under Luo Yin's order.
It was an order to assemble the army, and it was also an order to start a meal. Group fights don't talk about martial arts, and Boss Luo can only start vicious competition.
More than three thousand snake-shaped corpses ignited bloodthirsty golden pupils, tore open the sea water in a swarm, and swam towards the frosty white fog.
Dark red or pitch-black blood instantly dyed the entire sea area red.
The two armies intersected, and the roars of the monsters overlapped, making it impossible to distinguish each other.