Chapter 256 Fusion

"This is the Monyach. I am Professor Mance. I have received the signal from the 'Snake'. Report your current situation, Ye Sheng."

"never mind……"

Ye Sheng's mouth opened wide, and he was shocked to witness that the magnificent mythical creature was forcibly knocked over by a figure dozens of times smaller than it, and fell into the arena surrounded by high walls.

"Um?"

"Ah, no, no, no... something happened! I have an important report! Yaji and I are currently in the Dragon King's 'treasure room'. The orthodox Miss Li Yinxing is missing and her whereabouts are unknown. Commissioner Lu Mingfei was killed by two people in a bronze arena. The next generation of dragons is under siege, I don’t know how long the S-class can last, please support me!”

Ye Sheng reacted and hurriedly asked "Snake" to return to the Monyach with his new reply signal. As soon as he finished speaking, the shocking roar from the arena almost shocked him and Aki. He had to pass out on the spot.

Through the invisible induction deep in the bloodline, Ye Sheng and the two could feel the roar of the first generation dragon with a kind of intense and unparalleled pain.

Maybe it's not the S-class that can last for who knows how long... it should be the two dragon servants.

"Whoosh!"

Lu Mingfei was covered in blood. The blood of the next-generation species is highly poisonous to other creatures. Creatures contaminated with dragon blood will undergo irreversible erosion, damage and mutation at the genetic level. However, in the "Baqi" state, he has almost endless abilities. Regeneration and self-healing abilities.

The dragon servant Samson, who was crazy from the severe pain, swung his sharp tail, which was the only one that could still move and was covered with poisonous thorns, to pierce Lu Mingfei's body, but it was immediately cut off by his sword, and the tail embedded in his body That part was quickly forced out by the regenerated muscle tissue.

The other dragon attendant, Jair, roared angrily. It stood upright like a human and had a majestic body. The flames burning on its body became more powerful and blazing. The elemental domain of the king's flame was in its two forelimbs that were not too thick. Gather and evolve into two flaming spears!

Junyan. Sin-purifying fire spear.

The flame spear was thrown, leaving two blazing flashes of light in the air. At this time, Lu Mingfei had already pulled out the blood-stained pure moon from the tail vertebra of the severely injured and dying alien Samson and threw it towards Jair!

"Whoosh!"

Jingyue took the lead in hitting the alien's chest, and the sharp blade broke through Jair's thick and solid heart-protecting scales and penetrated deep into the body. At the same time, Lu Mingfei's figure also quickly rushed towards the alien, dodging the two swords. The fire spear was not a difficult task at his speed...

However, the two fire spears seemed to be equipped with trackers, and they pounced on Lu Mingfei again in a completely unconventional turn!

It tracks the heat of Lu Mingfei's body, just like an infrared-guided missile relies on infrared photoreceptors to track the position of an aircraft. In the "Baqi" state, his body temperature is no lower than that of a stove——

Two fire spears exploded on Lu Mingfei's back one after another. The first one broke through the tightly interlocked pale scales on his appearance, and the second one exploded with flames biting his body crazily, trying to destroy him from the inside. Lu Mingfei defeated...

However, the power of "Baqi" was overwhelming. The speed of flame destruction could not even keep up with the speed of body regeneration. Lu Mingfei indifferently ignored the severe pain that accompanied every injury. The alien had not yet been able to After pulling out Jingyue from his chest, he had already grasped the hilt of the sword!

Then a ferocious wound appeared, with gushing dragon blood mixed with broken scales. Through the wound, one could already see the dark golden bones and various internal organs protected by scales in the alien body. The most conspicuous among them was That dark golden heart that was as big as a basin and beating violently!

The severe pain made it almost impossible for the Dragon Warrior to maintain Junyan's domain, and the scales on his body that were as red as red-hot steel were cooling rapidly.

Lu Mingfei did not give the alien time to recite the new spirit. After seeing the position of its heart, Jingyue, who had just broken through the alien's chest, was thrown out by him again, accurately penetrating the rapidly beating dragon heart. Heart.

The dragon servant's roar shook the entire Baidi City. Jair rolled crazily and at the same time kept the distance from Lu Mingfei in embarrassment. Even if the first heart was severely injured and would not die immediately, it still left it in half a state. It is useless and can no longer continue to chant the spirit.

"This is the right time."

The "Emperor" looked at the defeated Jair and the dying Samson and spoke softly.

The strange purple lines on his face seemed to be alive at the moment, swimming and changing, converging on his forehead to become a third pupil burning with flames;

The bones of his palms crackled and twisted quickly into the shape of bird's claws, and a pair of dark, crow-like wings stretched out from behind him.

"What's next may surprise you, His Highness Jormungandr. A brand new 'evolved' speech spirit system..."

The emperor turned his head and found that Li Yinxing had disappeared at some point.

Also disappearing with her was the brass jar that was as tall as a person in the bronze cabin.

"As expected of Jörmungandr, he can always detect something strange before others do."

The emperor just smiled and had no other emotions.

He closed his eyes and chanted the deep and complex Longwen syllables in his mouth - as if thousands of people were whispering ancient knowledge.

An invisible realm spread out between the two dying dragon attendants and quickly enveloped them. Blasphemous purple-blue flames rose from the ground of the arena.

Lu Mingfei felt something in his heart, and his golden eyes burning with holy flames immediately locked onto the chanting figure nearly a hundred meters above the arena.

The breath of chaos...heresy! But I can’t be sure whether the other party is the All-Changing Demon King!

Jingyue was still inserted into the alien's heart and had not been pulled out. The heretic seemed to have seized this opportunity to launch an attack.

But Lu Mingfei might not be able to pull out Jingyue in a short period of time. Under the influence of the unknown blasphemous realm, the purple-blue flames rising from the ground caught the seriously injured Samson and Jair together like two big hands. Immediately, the flames became more intense and fierce, completely engulfing the two aliens.

Does the heretic want to destroy Jingyue and the aliens together? Or is it another opportunity to summon a subspace entity to come?

Lu Mingfei frowned, not daring to be careless - once chaos was involved, the seriousness of anything would rise by dozens of levels.

The crazy and painful roar of the alien came from the huge ball of color-changing fireball, which echoed in Baidi City for a long time and could not dissipate. When the flames dissipated, the dying dragon attendants named Jair and Samson appeared in new and alternative forms. In front of Lu Mingfei.

They... actually merged together!

Now there is a two-headed dragon in front of you. The scales on their body have turned purple and black, like a ferocious and sharp metal heavy armor, with strange and changing patterns and symbols swimming on its surface;

The dissipated purple-blue flames lingered on the surface of the two pairs of broad membrane wings with black feathers. The dragon horns on the two huge heads spurted out blazing unclean fire, and four pupils burning with purple flames stared at them. Lu Mingfei was extremely spiteful.

The power of blasphemy completely transformed these two alien creatures into heretical creations. Weird, shocking, ugly, ferocious...all the elements were mixed together, showing a strange beauty.

At the same time, Lu Mingfei also noticed that there was an unclean and blasphemous force trying to invade his body - his body in the "Baqi" state was not much different from that of a first-generation alien, while the dragon-like aliens were very different from each other. Chaos resistance is even negative.

He chanted the Emperor's Word silently in his mind, resisting the blasphemous power with his loyalty to the Emperor and the power of faith within him.

It was impossible to eliminate "Baqi" in the current situation. He needed the strength to bite this chaotic alien to death here.

The two alien dragon heads let out a thunderous roar, and their four wings flapped into raging winds. The elements and space had been completely disrupted, and thick purple thunder actually rained down in the arena.

It stretched out its claws and grabbed two of them. The polluted monarch flame domain instantly covered them and shaped them into two giant sword blades. It rose into the air, and then swooped towards Lu Mingfei with two thunder-fire sword blades. Down!

…

On the other side of the Pacific Ocean, at noon on a bright sunny day, the bells in Kassel College were deafening.

When Chu Zihang rushed to the control room on the second floor of the college library, nearly thirty people had gathered inside. The students wearing winter college uniforms and the professors wearing different clothes formed two distinct parts.

The only students who can appear here are elite students whose blood level is at least A. Except for Chu Zihang, these students are divided between the Lion Heart Club and the Student Union. Caesar leads his student union and Lancelot's Lionheart will sit on the left and right sides.

It's just that he lost the calmness and calmness of the noble young master in the past, and his expression was a little anxious and uneasy.

The students nodded politely to Chu Zihang, the A-class elite, and also nodded to Fingel, who came behind him with Ronald Tang behind him, to express friendship, for the sake of S-class.

After all, this is an emergency, and only students above Grade A can come here to gather.

Old Tang was still a little confused. He was still taking a nap at the time, and then Fingel hurriedly woke him up and dragged him outside. He was still yelling, "It's not good. The leader was besieged by two dragons in the Tomb of the Dragon King. If you don't do anything else, Hurry up and think of a way. The leader will be captured by the two dragons and become a star wrath..." He was dragged all the way here.

"There are seventeen students and twenty-eight members of Professor Long Wen's group. Now that everyone is here, let's get straight to the point."

Professor Manstein, who looked serious, glanced at everyone, then clapped his hands, and the teak bookshelves on the high wall moved away on both sides, revealing a giant screen of a hundred inches.

A huge three-dimensional simulation image appeared on the screen, with rulers on the corners, and many people gasped - this was a small city made entirely of bronze!

"This is the palace of Norton, the King of Bronze and Fire, the ancient ruins of the Dragon King. S-class student Lu Mingfei and two members of the executive department were locked below. According to the news sent back by Ye Sheng at that time, student Lu Mingfei was Besieged by two next-generation dragons."

Being besieged by two next-generation dragons... The students and professors looked at each other in shock when they heard this sentence.

Slaying dragons is far away for those of them who are on campus. Even the past presidents of the Lionheart Club who joined the Executive Department have only accepted the most dangerous missions to hunt down fallen hybrids. The war with pure-blooded dragons only exists in In imagining the future.

And the S-class is now being besieged by two next-generation dragons... This sounds like a child just out of kindergarten being attacked by Stallone and Schwarzenegger, which gives rise to a sense of absurdity.

Only Caesar and the three members of the Weeping Angel Chapter did not feel this way. They all knew that Lu Mingfei had the strength to compete with the real dragons.

"Due to the changes that occurred in this palace, the original access road has failed and rescue forces have been blocked. Here is a picture."

Professor Manstein waved his hand, and a brand new photo appeared on the big screen. It was a giant blue dome made up of photos spliced ​​together. The intricate dragon text on it formed the shape of a towering tree. .

"This is the dragon inscription information that members of the executive department took photos in the palace. Based on speculation, we believe that it is actually an inscription about the casting of this bronze city."

"I hope you can concentrate on reading it, meditate and resonate with it to produce 'spiritual vision', and get relevant information as soon as possible."

"Ha, if the professor didn't mention this, I almost forgot about this setting." Fingel whispered.

The alchemist sergeant beside him looked confused. What was "spiritual vision"?

But there was no more time for them to think about other things. The students and professors all took out their laptops, connected the data cables, then took out their magnetic cards and swiped them through the card slots to pass the review, and then the giant bronze tree's The photos were transferred to their laptop screens.

Fingel's magnetic card did not have enough permissions, so he took Old Tang and squeezed in front of Chu Zihang's computer to watch it together.

Professor Schneider, who was hiding in the shadow of the bookshelf, watched them. In theory, Chu Zihang and Fingel were the most promising candidates.

Their bloodline level is A (not the kind of rating that declines due to exams and mission promotions), and they are "Junyan" and "Bronze Throne", two powerful speech spirits of the lineage of the King of Bronze and Fire. They must be higher in bloodline. He has a closer relationship with Dragon King Norton than other students.

As for the third one... Schneider glanced at the young man who looked up at the big screen with a dazed look on his face... without comment.

How to resonate? How to meditate?

Old Tang looked confused. It could be seen that Chu Zihang and Fingel were staring at the screen seriously and it was not easy to disturb them. They could only stare at the big trees that formed the dragon text on the big screen, planning to create a dragon. Wen Yilongwen is translated——

But the dragon text here has at least tens of thousands of words. When he translates it, the leader will starve to death below even if he is not killed by the dragon.

I am ashamed to say that Old Tang was not the kind of person who could calm down and think about nothing. When praying to the emperor, he had to look at the small book written by Captain Lu and recite it silently, sentence by sentence.

Not to mention meditation, as soon as he closed his eyes, his thoughts wandered, such as what to eat tonight, how to have a further connection with the beauty in the alchemy and machinery department, and what if the human race of StarCraft met the legendary "Jiangnan Dog King" "How to deal with...

"What the hell, why the fuck is it still classical Chinese when you flip it over? Is this Dragon King's 'cultural papermaking' so high?"

While Sergeant Alchemist was concentrating on translating the dragon text, he suddenly discovered that the densely packed dragon text that made up the towering tree on the screen seemed to come alive.

Before he could rub his eyes to confirm whether it was an illusion, he entered a strange state. The cyan dragon text expanded and changed rapidly, and quickly evolved into the appearance of the bronze city.

With countless alchemical knowledge pouring into his mind, Old Tang found that his understanding of this bronze city was like changing from a mentally retarded person who couldn't twist a second-order Rubik's cube to a master who could twist a sixteenth-order Rubik's cube with his eyes closed. Every corner comes into view, including the library, the treasure record, the Hall of Cultivation of the Heart, the alchemy workshop...

Soon, the scene in the arena called "Blood Arena" appeared before his eyes:

Captain Lu, who was covered in scales, was fighting hand-to-hand with a two-headed dragon, and seemed to be at a disadvantage.

When he saw the appearance of the two-headed dragon, Old Tang felt a chill and fear for no reason, and goosebumps appeared all over his body, as if this was the disgust and fear coming from the depths of his soul.

He suddenly stood up from his seat and ran towards the control room.

"Wait, where are you going at this time?" Fingel stopped him and asked in a low voice.

"I have to finish assembling the 'Emperor Sky Eagle'... Captain Lu needs it very much now!" After speaking, Old Tang broke away from Fingel and rushed out of the control room without looking back.