The beginning of the dragon race on the Maybach

Chapter 162 The Battle of Killing the "God"

For Chen Hongjian, it doesn't matter even if he is not one of the lucky few.

Words of Spirit · Creation quietly opened.

The emerald green pupils replaced the original bright gold, emerald green light enveloped Chen Hongjian's whole body, the poison and bloodline collapse brought by the dragon's blood were activated in an instant get rid of.

Chen Hongjian was using his words to get rid of the influence of Constantine's dragon blood, and Constantine also took advantage of Chen Hongjian's recovery to show the resilience of the first generation. The time is healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

However, this wound has not completely healed. Constantine glanced at the wound on his chest. The fiery red light adhered to the wound, constantly destroying the flesh and blood tissue near the wound, competing with Constantine's self-healing ability. .

A trace of anger finally appeared in Constantine's empty dragon eyes, and he naturally couldn't fail to feel the power of his brother.

"Humble ants, how dare you!"

The huge dragon pupil glared at Chen Hongjian, he had already restrained his emotions.He is just following his brother's teaching, no matter what happens, he must keep calm and think rationally.But this ants, how dare he blaspheme his brother's soul, tear off a part of his soul and use it as the living spirit of the alchemy sword!

What blasphemy!
Constantine roared, his body swelled, his bones cracked, his muscles bulged, and bronze-colored blood flowed through his limbs, dyeing all of Constantine's scales and muscles into a deep bronze. color.

Word Spirit · Bronze Throne!
Constantine, who is the King of Bronze and Fire, would naturally be very good at this speaking spirit of the Lord of Bronze and Fire lineage.

Last time, Yemengard borrowed half of Fenrir's "strength" and added half of his own "power", reaching the strength extremely close to that of a full-body Dragon King. Only then did he suppress him and his elder brother at the same time through the Spirit of Words and Commandments.But this time, he also has the power that is infinitely close to that of a perfect dragon king, and Yermungad can no longer suppress him through the spirit of words and commandments.

The biggest advantage of the first-generation species over the mixed-race species is not only the strength of blood and physical fitness, but the most critical point is the control of elements.

As the King of Bronze and Fire, he has absolute control over the fire element, because he himself is the king of the fire element, so how could he disobey the king's order as a subject?Metal elements, which are special elements that are not included in the five major elements, are regarded as the vassals of the fire element, and it is even more impossible for the vassals of the courtiers to violate the order of the king.

Therefore, the first-generation species can use various fire and metal elemental speech spirits relatively easily, and can also use multiple speech speech spirits at the same time without causing the body to be overwhelmed and collapse.

The golden dragon text spit out from Constantine's mouth, and another spirit of speech was imposed on him by him.

Word Ling·Ghost wins!
Under the dual power of the Bronze Throne and Oni Katsuki, Constantine's power has quadrupled that of the previous moment!
There is no skill at all, only extreme violence. The knife that grew bigger as Constantine held it in his hand wrapped in a strong wind and slashed at the guy who had blasphemed the king of bronze and fire.

The Dao and the Han Sword collided, and there was a crisp metal impact sound. Chen Hongjian was shocked by the huge force from the sword and flew upside down. Even Zhaoshuang almost let go.

Chen Hongjian shook his numb right hand. If Konstantin had such strength in each cut, if he took a few more cuts, his hands might be useless.

Just when Constantine was about to take advantage of the situation, the chaser Chen Hongjian and his followers had already followed. Fingel pulled out the greed and fury behind his back, and smashed the ice layer on the eternal frozen ground with his feet. The huge body soared into the air, and the straight-edged broadsword and saber whizzed towards Constantine's head.

At the same moment, two waves of heat hit Constantine's wings, one from the left and the other from the right.

The temperature of the Junyan released by Schneider has exceeded 5000 degrees, and Chu Zihang, who has three degrees of blood, is even more terrifying. The Junyan he released has a high temperature of more than [-] degrees.

Constantine was a little taken aback. Both of them were descended from him, and they dared to play with fire in front of him, the king of bronze and fire?
Holding the coloring · want my dragon claw to wave, the flames that hit from the left and the right dissipated in mid-air by themselves, as if they had never appeared before.

Constantine was a little angry. Among the eight humans in front of him, four were descended from the lineage of the King of Bronze and Fire. These lowly ants should have knelt down in front of Him, bowed their knees, and served Him, the Bronze and Fire King. Lord of Fire, then begged him for strength and long life, and finally served him gratefully.

Using humans against humans is how Norton has treated those lowly humans for thousands of years.

But these descendants of the lineage of the King of Bronze and Fire not only helped his enemies to deal with him, but even used the power from his own blood in front of him, using the words of the lineage of the King of Bronze and Fire.

The laziness in Constantine's hand swept across, and the large sword collided with the straight-edged broadsword and the saber.

Finger, who was already astonishingly powerful and strengthened by the bronze throne, did not fly backwards like Chen Hongjian, but was also knocked back more than [-] steps by Yuli.

Constantine looked at Finger, he was a little concerned about this human being who could compete with him in pure strength, "cutting grass and roots" flashed in his mind, lust and desire cut across a semicircle towards the human being who was just standing Steady Fingal.

A huge black shield appeared in front of Finger, and Constantine was taken aback. This giant shield was actually made of weasels!But it is the giant shield made up of sickle weasels that shows an iron wall-like defense.

With one strike, only five or six sickle weasels fell from the "Shield Weasel Shield".

Two knives!

Three knives!

Constantine looked at the crumbling "Sickle Weasel Shield" that would fall to the ground and pulverize every time the knife was cut, and felt a little incredible.He looked at the blond human. This is just a sickle weasel released by a human. How could it resist his slashing continuously?

"I hate guys who think they are superior because of their blood."

Bloodshed twice, release the heart of the dragon!

The golden hair danced with the wind, revealing the bright golden eyes.

The "Shield Weasel Shield", which had resisted Constantine's three swords and was not completely broken, was actively disarmed, and all returned to Caesar's side, flying around Caesar, and a small whirlwind composed of Weasel was forming.

The sickle weasels who were originally scouts suddenly became assassins, and the thin wings buzzed sharply in the air, like sharp knives cutting through the air, making bursts of piercing sounds.

Yes, Kama Itachi is not a scout without combat effectiveness.

In myths and legends, Kamaitachi appears as a whirlwind, attacking anyone it meets with its sharp claws like a sickle.Although the victim's skin will be cut open for a long time, he doesn't feel any pain at all.Because it is said that Kamaitachi is actually a monster composed of three brothers, and their movements are so fast that even the human sense of pain can't keep up.The first weasel trips people first, the second weasel will draw a wound on the human skin and suck blood, and the third weasel will put plaster on the wound, so even if it is scratched, it will not hurt. Feel the pain.

And there is another legend that when the weasel reaches a certain age, it will turn into a monster with magical powers, with claws as sharp as a terrible sickle, which can travel faster than the wind in the air.And at this time, they will no longer apply ointment to those blood-sucking creatures, and the only thing waiting for them is death.

And this special sickle weasel is commonly known as the vampire sickle!
That is the advanced level of Yan Ling·Scythe Itachi, serial number 71, Yan Ling·Vampire Scythe!
Vampiric sickles pierced the air and flew towards the direction Caesar pointed at.

If an ordinary sickle weasel is a scout pointing out the direction for Caesar and scouting for information, then the vampiric sickle is a dead soldier who advances but never retreats, and is a bloodthirsty thug!Once they receive the order, they will frantically attack the enemy, and they will never die, and will never accept the order to retreat.

Vampiric sickles circled one by one, forming a miniature tornado, dancing the sickle, attacking the king of bronze and fire.

The golden dragon text chanted silently, and a fiery flame was set off in front of Constantine.

Yan Ling · Jun Yan!
But the Junyan released by Constantine is completely different from the Junyan released by Chu Zihang. It is no longer a sharp flame like electric welding, nor does it have the explosive effect when Chu Zihang released Junyan.The monarch flame released by Constantine was silent, the black-red flame was burning quietly from Constantine's left claw, extending out little by little, burning silently like the flames of hell.

The tornado composed of blood-sucking sickles broke into the black flames, and the outermost blood-sucking sickles flew faster and faster. They used their thin wings to cut through the black flames again and again, protecting the compatriots in the inner circle, Until the transparent thin wings were burned to ashes, fell into the flames, turned into bone powder, and dispersed with the wind.

The blood-sucking sickles followed one another, and the tornado cut through the black flames. Even though the tornado had been eroded by the black flames and had shrunk to a third of its original size, only about two meters in size, even though some of the blood-sucking sickles had been severely burned, They are still moving forward!
The tornado reached in front of Constantine's unbelievable eyes. Constantine lowered his head subconsciously to avoid the tornado's cutting, but the vampiric sickle would not give up because it missed the target. Their cessation must be accompanied by death, isn't it The death of the enemy is the demise of oneself.

The sharp sickle cut through the bronze scales. Even the body of the first-generation species strengthened with the Word Spirit Bronze Throne couldn't resist the sharp air blade, just like a fish seller waving a kitchen knife in his hand. Like a fish, crystal clear scales fell off with each swing of the sickle, and then began to cut the flesh under the scales.

Constantine, who used Ling Ling·Ghost Victory, couldn't feel the pain, but there was an itching feeling coming from his back. It was the feeling of the vampiric sickle cutting his body with a sharp sickle, but no drop of blood flowed out, because The vampiric scythes are sucking Constantine's blood.But the dragon blood of the first generation made them more excited, and they wielded the sickle more diligently.

"Roar!"

Constantine felt the humiliation, it was the wounds caused by ants with more humble insects!
Words of Spirit · Heaven and Earth are Furnaces!
Word Spirit·Jian Yu!
The black domain spread out in all directions around her, engulfing the entire Bronze City.The bronze city and the statues of the bronze dragon and snake-faced man outside the city began to melt, and the molten bronze was suspended like planets, revolving around Constantine, the sun-like flame lord.

Drops of molten bronze began to coalesce and elongate, forming bronze arrows automatically without hammering or polishing.The bronze arrows rose slowly, as if in a state of weightlessness, and revolved around Constantine's huge dragon body, piercing the body made of bones.

Caesar watched Constantine kill the blood-sucking scythes indifferently, neither happy nor sad, they were his dead soldiers, he was proud that these dead soldiers injured such a powerful enemy, and at the same time urged Written by Yan Ling·Vampire Scythe.The body that was gradually overdrawn was crumbling, but one after another, the vampiric sickle waving the sickle and cutting out the air blade kept waking up from the depths of his mind, rising up, showing blood-devouring sharp teeth in the air, bravely and fearlessly Rush to Constantine.

Xia Mi urged the dust-free land to cover Constantine's body, but it was not to protect him.

Both are wind-attribute speech spirits, Caesar's blood-sucking scythe field and Xia Mi's dust-free field did not conflict, but merged and even expanded.Bronze arrows hit the dust-free area, and the ultra-high-speed air flowing on the surface of the force field was like a grinder, grinding the bronze arrows into bronze powder, preventing them from attacking the vampire sickle.

Xia Mi gritted her silver teeth tightly, her bangs were wet with sweat, and the black hairs were clinging to her forehead. Obviously, while maintaining such a large-scale dust-free field, she had to fight against endless bronze arrows It is not an easy task.

Susie and Nuonuo each took out two Walter PPKs from their waists, flames spewed out from the muzzles of the guns, and Frigga bullets poured towards Constantine's chest.Frigga's bullets passed through the field of fire. Constantine still remembered that these bullets were enough to repel him. He had to separate a part of the bronze arrows to collide with the oncoming Frigga bullets. Blood-red smoke floated in the air exploded.

Schneider chanted the dragon text, even though he knew that his Jun Yan was just waving his hands to Constantine, but he still firmly released Jun Yan with all his strength, as long as his Jun Yan could restrain Constantine An instant was enough, and the monstrous flames once again swept towards Constantine.Constantine parted a hand, and the "power" was running quietly, preparing to cancel this king's flame.

Fingel looked at Constantine, who was a little tired of coping, and knew that the opportunity had come.The strong body rushed directly to Constantine, and the bones under Finger's muscles exploded again. The use of the bronze throne was already overloaded, and the words spirit who strengthened the body without injury twisted his bones. With a bang, the muscles were propped up by the bronze-colored pythons one by one, tearing apart inch by inch.

The powerful self-healing power accompanying the bronze throne delayed the onset of the injury, but bronze-colored blood flowed from the cracked skin.

The huge straight-edged broadsword was danced, and with drops of bronze-colored blood spilling into the sky, it swung away the gigantic sword and slashed vertically in fury.

A flower of blood exploded in the center of his forehead!
A golden dragon pupil burst out from the blood mouth, slowly turning, it was Constantine's third eye!

"Chen Hongjian, Chu Zihang, it's now!"

Fingel roared with all his remaining strength, the veins on his forehead protruding like a thin python.

　PS: Ghost Victory is a speech spirit that can allow human beings to exert up to eight times their power. But, this kind of speech spirit is not actually strengthening oneself, but is similar to the black basket zone, exerting its full strength.According to Guisheng's setting, the greater the force used, it may cause bone and muscle damage, but Guisheng's function is to ignore pain.Therefore, the principle of ghost victory should be that people can feel no pain so that they can exert their full strength regardless of physical damage.

　　However, the first-generation species will not use power as low as humans, so I set it to be doubled, and the bronze throne can also be doubled, a total of four times.

　　PPS: I refer to the use of the blood-sucking sickle by Lu Yamahiko in "Wings of Mourning". It is not surprising that Xia Mi, who is skilled, has done this.

　　As for Nuonuo, the combat power is really not high, it’s not considered to be an oil bottle, but it’s strong, compared to the protagonist and the other main characters, they are not popular at all, and they don’t have any words. This combat power is really a bit starving The taste of the meat is discarded.But these are the only ones Kassel College can choose to slay dragons.After all, the low bloodlines don't even have the right to stand in front of the first generation, let alone raise the butcher's knife.

　　
　
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