DreamersGN Chapter 263 Please let me have my own experience
Chapter 263 Please let me have my own experience
Chapter 263 Please let me have my own experience
Constantine couldn't quickly use the world-destroying word spirit. Candle Dragon, but Rhine could still do it with a short chanting and a burst of small power.
This speech spirit is Jun Yan's high-level speech spirit. It is also explosive and high-heat, but its power has been magnified many times.
Even the young man who was fighting him would definitely be wiped out if he ate the words, but he didn't use Rhine in the battle just now.
Because Rhine was too slow, the speed of the explosion impact and thermal energy diffusion was about 120 feet per second, and this speech could not hurt the boy.
Chu Zihang had never used Rhine before, so he didn't know its specific power, but he knew it now.
The dazzling light spots spread out, like a small nuclear bomb erupting in this space. This is the mighty power of the Flame Monarch. A speech spirit of Rhine's level can do it at his fingertips!
Brother Lu can survive the heat and blast, but he and Erika obviously can't.
However, he didn't panic, and it was meaningless for him to suicidally use the Rhine to attack the bomb. Even Constantine had to be hundreds of meters away from releasing the word spirit, and he would be destroyed by the blast wave of his own Rhine when he released the Rhine.
The laziness and jealousy in his hands have been awakened, the blade of jealousy has been extended to eight meters, and the handle of the knife seems to have softened and come alive, with countless fleshy whiskers stretching out, wrapping around Chu Zihang's hand, holding jealousy's right arm full of tears. The wriggling whiskers looked hideous and terrifying, but they were infused with powerful strength.
The lazy blade did not extend, but after Chu Zihang's blood activated it, countless blades protruded from the surface of the blade, as if they were constantly increasing in value and splitting. A wall of thousands of blades was built.
At the same time, after getting a signal from Chu Zihang in advance, the last note of Long Wen in Eriyi's mouth also fell.
The girl's eyes were a little bit hard to open due to the short and harsh light, but she still swung the Amazono Cloud Sword in her hand forward precisely.
The rough and majestic Long Wen's voice echoed in the bronze bedroom, as well as the humiliating and melodious Long Wen's voice, as if they were fighting against each other.
If there are other people here, they will definitely be amazed and admire that in this dark underground palace, there are actually two kinds of celestial lights appearing at the same time.
On one side of Constantine is the dazzling and magnificent sun, while on the other side is the bright and clear moonlight.
The hundred-meter-long silver crescent rushed straight towards the sun, and the extreme heat and blast were cut open. From the center to the two sides, the shock wave and heat of the Rhine explosion spread, and the bronze ground seemed to be crushed by something. More than usual, the ground copper slag sublimated under the extremely high temperature and turned into scorching gas before it flew up.
The shock wave of the explosion, the intersection point of heat energy and judgment, spread out in a V shape, and the manic airflow in the air blew the girl's cheeks, and the long wine red hair spread out, shining red like fire.
boom--
Finally, when the trial touched the core of Rhine's eruption, the entire bronze city trembled three times, followed by a strong wind spreading around, carrying the heat of death.
Chu Zihang swung the knife with his right arm, and with the help of the power bestowed by jealousy, he raised a bronze wall, together with the lazy blade wall, to block him and Erika behind him.
Constantine's eyes were full of shock and anger, and his words were actually blocked.
Although Judgment lost to Rhine in the end and exhausted its power ahead of time, the direction of Rhine's explosion spread was shifted, and the remaining power was not enough to break through the barrier built by the boy playing with fire in the distance.
He wanted to pursue the victory and try to release Rhine again, but he had no chance.
Because he felt a strong killing intent that he had never felt before.
Like Hela, the god of death from the underworld, and Shura from hell.
He turned around and waved his claws, trying to block the attack.
According to his combat experience just now, he used both claws together, preparing to block the boy's double knives.
But this time He only saw a knife.
The ferocious blade was still dark under the reflection of the Rhine fire, as if swallowing up all the light, and in the space as bright as day, Constantine could see the boy's face clearly, because he rushed forward at an extremely fast speed, in the air Under the radiating heat, the pitch-black visor was a little scorched, and those red-gold eyes were filled with fury.
The boy really didn't need another knife, he already had it.
The ferocious and bloodthirsty chilong on Kingslayer roared like its enraged master.
It was a downward thrust from the dome, a knife hanging from the sky.
In the short time gap, Constantine could clearly see the extremely swollen muscles under the young man's black armor, and his vigorous fighting spirit and ferocious killing intent were condensed in this knife.
There is no backhand, no fancy skills, only the incomparable momentum that splits mountains and breaks mountains.
Battlefield knife technique. Gonggong!
The sound of gold and iron clashing, the sound of a knife piercing into flesh and blood, and the sound of a knife breaking bones sounded almost at the same time.
The sparks where the blades and claws met were extinguished by the dragon's blood soaring into the sky, and half of the huge dragon's palm flew into the air.
"Constantine!!!"
It wasn't until the boy fell to the ground that the angry voice came, resounding throughout the palace.
In pain, Constantine's dragon tail swept towards the boy below, and the boy charged forward again, dodging the attack. Constantine could only quickly wave his wings and climb up, avoiding the knife that slashed at his hind legs.
Just as he was highly concentrated, preparing to deal with the boy's next storm-like attack, the opponent did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but passed directly under him.
Lu Chen ran to the bronze wall that was half melted and toppled inward, and regardless of the heat, he grabbed the red part above and lifted it over.
Seeing the lazy knife wall below and Chu Zihang and Erika who were leaning against the corner safe and sound, he was relieved, and looked back at Konstantin who had distanced himself from him.
"Godzilla, we're fine."
Huiliyi stood up, her hands trembling, and carefully touched the scorched black armor on Lu Chen's face.
"Brother Lu, he is recovering."
Chu Zihang looked at Constantine in the distance. The opponent did not attack further at this time. Pure blood dragons, especially as the first-generation species, Constantine's recovery power is very strong, and the broken dragon palm can be recovered in only ten seconds. .
Chu Zihang was a little worried. He felt that Brother Lu was a little strange today, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.
He always felt that this shouldn't be Brother Lu's state on the battlefield, the opponent should be stronger, more vicious, and fiercer.
"Godzilla, make a copy, not serious."
Eliyi looked at Lu Chen's profile and said.
Lu Chen was stunned for a moment. This was what Erika often complained about when he played games with Erika and Yuan Zhisheng in the ward a few days before Japan went to sea.
Because at that time he was full of thinking about what to do next, so he often made mistakes in the dungeon, and Yuan Zhisheng was the same.
At this time, Erika will hold up the small notebook unhappy and accuse them of not being serious.
Chu Zihang suddenly understood, he knew why he was surprised, Brother Lu was indeed not serious today, he was absent-minded.
And the reason is very simple, because Brother Lu is distracted all the time because Erika is here.
Erika is indeed a powerful fighter, but her presence limits Brother Lu's performance!
He somewhat understood what Brother Kaiser said. When you first fell in love, you were full of that person. No matter what you did, you were thinking about her, which caused you to be absent-minded a lot of the time.
Now that Brother Lu brought Eriyi into such a high-risk "dungeon", the worry index in his heart skyrocketed, so that he was always paying attention to the situation here, fearing that something would happen to Eriyi.
"It was you who killed brother."
At this time, Constantine, who had recovered, did not attack again, but had a conversation with several people for the first time.
Lu Chen stood Kingslayer in front of him, "No, it's me."
"It turns out that you also have someone who values you so much..."
Constantine looked at the boys and girls standing together with doubts in his voice. He thought that the one who could kill his brother should also be a monarch-level person with a dragon heart.
My brother said that the so-called heart of the dragon is to be ruthless, fierce, and cruel, and to abandon all useless and weak feelings.
He couldn't do it before, maybe his brother didn't follow through to the end, but he felt that he could do it now.
"Everyone has."
Lu Chen briefly dispelled the Vajra Speech Spirit to calm his mind.
This situation made Lu Chen feel a little absurd. It should be that they humans were surprised by the brotherhood of the Dragon Clan, but it was Constantine who was puzzled.
"But you killed my brother."
Constantine's voice was majestic and majestic. It should have sounded like a king's fierce questioning of his courtiers, but Lu Chen and the others seemed to hear a subtle... grievance.
For a moment, Lu Chen understood that the tenured professors might be right. Constantine looks like a fierce warrior now, like a king in armor who goes into battle, but he still has the shadow of a child hidden deep in his heart.
Lu Chen stopped talking. This kind of conversation is meaningless. He will not give up slaying the dragon just because of Constantine's human sensibility, and Constantine will not let himself kill Norton.
After all, it is still difficult for humans and dragons to coexist, they just have different positions.
"Godzilla, you used to be happy."
Hui Liyi whispered, Chu Zihang didn't understand, but Lu Chen did.
He raised his hand, and gently touched Huili Yi's head with his hands covered in black armor.
Erika obediently lowered her voice slightly, "I don't want Godzilla to be unhappy, Senior Brother Chu and I will protect ourselves by the side."
She looked into Lu Chen's eyes, "Godzilla wants to be happy."
Her vocabulary is limited, but she has conveyed her thoughts, her feelings.
Lu Chen's expression froze for a moment, then he laughed out loud.
Constantine looked at the human teenager suspiciously. He didn't understand why the other party could still smile under such circumstances.
According to his perception and his understanding of the road to conferring the gods, this young man's time is probably less than 2 minutes, and he has already adapted to fighting.
Although the blade became more difficult to resist after the opponent switched to holding it with both hands, he believed that the winner of this battle had already been decided in advance.
He will win, avenge his brother, and then devour the young man's body, absorb the remaining strength of his brother, carry his brother's wish, raise the battle flag, and embark on that road.
"Ha ha ha ha--"
Lu Chen smiled so freely that at the end, Erika's cheeks puffed up slightly. She was clearly encouraging Godzilla, but Godzilla was just smiling.
"Erika, thank you, I understand."
After laughing, Lu Chen felt much more relaxed. He helped Eriyi tidy up her hair, and turned to look at Constantine.
"Then next, please let me share the experience."
Lu Chen mentioned regicide and walked slowly towards Constantine.
Chu Zihang was stunned for a moment, and understood what Lu Chen meant. Brother Lu actually wanted to... single out with Constantine!
But at the same time, he was a little stunned. Looking at Brother Lu's back, he felt that the other person's impression had changed, becoming the Brother Lu he was familiar with, just like the Brother Lu they used to live in the Nibelungen in Japan.
Although he couldn't see Lu Chen's face, he could still imagine that Brother Lu must be... laughing.
"Godzilla, come on!"
Erika clenched her fists and shouted from behind.
Lu Chen didn't look back, waved his hand, and continued to walk towards Constantine.
Brother Chu and Eri Yi are already very strong for mixed races, but in this situation, they really can't help much.
He still remembered what an old master said to him, all martial arts in the world are invincible, only speed can't be broken.
He and Constantine are too fast, and it is difficult to lock in the trial. If Chu Zihang's Junyan is dealing with other first-generation species, it may be better, but it is like a joke in front of Constantine.
After all, in this level of battle, the role of elemental speech psychics is too limited.
The battle between him and Constantine, after all, can only be... a bloody fight to the death.
"The tenured professors are wrong in their speculation. You are not a cowardly child, but a growing warrior, but I am quite happy to be honest."
Under Constantine's puzzled eyes, Lu Chen said lightly, and then grinned to reveal a mouthful of white teeth, "Because of this, I can hack you to death without any grievances."
Constantine thinks that this young man is mentally disturbed. Obviously, he has fully integrated Samson's fighting will, and even after he is used to fighting, he feels that he can be further strengthened. He has this talent.
In the battle just now, he was almost evenly matched with the young man, and as soon as 2 minutes passed, the other party would lose his strength and be ready to be killed.
But the next moment, the child deep in Constantine's soul suddenly felt a sense of horror, because he and the boy met their eyes again.
There was no anger anymore, but those eyes became brighter and brighter. The red gold pupils exuded a lava-like brilliance, and contained only the boiling fighting spirit.
Stared at by these eyes, he felt as if he heard the roars of countless heroic warriors, as if this was not the bronze bedroom of him and his brother, but a grand battlefield of the century in the mythology period.
The moment he was in a trance, the boy's figure disappeared, and he waved his right paw vigilantly, following his own perception, and attacking the boy below with mighty power.
But what surprised him happened. According to the fact that he was already familiar with the rhythm of the battle, the boy should have taken off at this time, but this time he didn't. The boy just squatted down, but didn't take off!
(End of this chapter)