I am the Dragon King in the Dragon Clan

Chapter 179 This is what he prepared for Xia Mi!
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Angers flipped his wrist suddenly, and the jackknife in his hand flashed across Samson's eyebrows like lightning.

His forehead was split open in the center, and a red-gold eye burst from the wound, turning slowly.

The third longan, his vital point, is the perfect opportunity created by the principal for him.Lu Mingfei suddenly understood.

In his quasi-mind, Lu Mingfei saw the dragon's face clearly, with bony protrusions, scales, and golden vertical pupils as dazzling as orange headlights.The ferocious and sharp teeth of a beast.

His hands trembled slightly, and he didn't know why he was trembling.But the moment he saw those eyes, his heart seemed to be grabbed by a pair of big hands.

Those big hands were generous and powerful, squeezing the blood in his heart vigorously, his ears began to buzz, and the looming voice seemed to come from the distant horizon, or from an ancient battlefield, the voice was trembling, and the voice was whining.

Suddenly!
Lu Mingfei heard it, he heard the voice.

It was the voice of Lu Mingze, the voice of that elegant little boy who always liked to wear black suits.

"kill him!"

Lu Mingfei's head shook.

"Kill him, brother!" The voice wailed in pain, as if the other party was somewhere, suffering from pain.

"Kill him!!" The wailing voice roared suddenly, an indescribable impulse surged up along Lu Mingfei's limbs, and his pupils were instantly replaced by a pair of dazzling gold.

boom!
Fingertips pressed the trigger without hesitation.

The bullet that was polished by the Philosopher's Stone quickly left the muzzle at a speed that he could observe with the naked eye.At this moment, everything could not be changed. He stood up straight, put down the sniper rifle, and watched the bullet flying at high speed in the air.

It feels weird.

He seems to have returned to the scene of Freedom Day again, the whole person is holding a sniper rifle, standing there tall and straight, steady and calm.With a strong hostility that outsiders dare not approach.

hit!

Burning hot blood burst out from the longan's eyes, and the dragon tribe covered his forehead and roared hoarsely.The whole body turned vigorously in an extremely exaggerated posture, as if venting the severe pain in his heart.

But in the next second, the fluttering dragon body suddenly relaxed, like a balloon that was pulled out of the air, losing the air that allowed him to fly into the sky.

Samson flapped his membrane wings, flew away from the ruins of the Hall of Valor, and bent down towards an area where the dead servants gathered.

Norton's pupils were burning with angry lava, and when he waved his hands, he condensed hot air waves like sea waves.

Norton stared fixedly at the falling Samson with both eyes, and he released all the invisible anger in the silent silence.

The dragon's body was getting closer and closer to the ground, and the acceleration of gravity made him as heavy and huge as a meteorite.

Caesar's eyes were tightly shrunk in the center of his pupils, looking at the behemoth roaring down towards him.

This dragon actually set his target on himself at the last moment of life and death.

Do not!
Caesar suddenly looked at the copper pot in his hand that he had never let go of,

His purpose is this! !

It is to recapture the bone bottle for the Dragon King before it dies!
Caesar, who was running wildly, raised his head suddenly, feeling the oppression of the falling dragon following him in the sky.

This is the rhythm to bring him before he dies.

Caesar frantically calculated in his heart that he might have a chance of survival next, but no matter how he thought at the moment, he couldn't come up with a chance of survival.

Unless the dragon falls 1 minute late.Or a strong man punches the dragon out of its intended orbit.

But these two things are completely unrealistic. It is only a minute late, which is something that the principal can do. However, the principal has just used the word spirit, and it is difficult for the body to respond immediately.And I can't guarantee that the principal will be able to control the acceleration of this huge weight for 1 minute.

As for punching this thing out of the predetermined trajectory?
Caesar thinks this is a ridiculous idea. After the thing loses consciousness and control, it will weigh at least dozens of tons, and it will be even more exaggerated. In addition, this thing will fall from an altitude of several hundred meters, and it will have to weigh at least hundreds of millions of tons. Tons of weight, this force is simply not a force that living things can contend with, and he doesn't believe that there are creatures in the world that can counter this kind of power.

Fu Nian raised his head and looked at Samson who fell from the sky. The shock wave swept over his head, with the deathly loyalty of dedicating himself to the king.

After hesitating for a while, he decided not to save Caesar at this moment, although this power was just a little more serious punching to him.

But he didn't want to expose his identity because of this. Norton was the ultimate goal of his trip. Before the mission was completed, no matter who died, he couldn't change his mind.

Because this is what he prepared for Xia Mi!
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"Caesar! Throw things away!"

Just when Fu Nian thought that Caesar was about to fall under the dragon's body, the surrounding air instantly slowed down.

Ange's voice was roaring like a roar.

But time is only standing still for a second. He has used the spirit of speech many times tonight, which is a huge challenge for his body.

But he still bought a second for Caesar.

Caesar didn't hesitate at all, although he was very unwilling, this was something he tried his best to protect tonight, and he was very unwilling to let it out like this.

But he had to do it this way, because this is the most correct choice at present.Either he died with the copper pot, or he threw things out.

It was an easy choice, and Angers had made it for him.

Caesar didn't hesitate at all. The moment Angers' voice fell to the ground, the copper pot in his hand roared away like a cannonball.

The little bit of will remaining in Samson was like a firefly chasing behind the copper pot,
boom!
The dragon's body fell heavily to the ground.The violent earthquake blasted the ground into a huge crater with a radius of nearly [-] meters like a churning tsunami and landslide.

Samson's huge dragon body shrank into a ball, holding the copper pot in it tightly in the middle.It's like the hound hunting for the last time for its owner before dying, biting the prey's hind legs with its exhausted body until it dies.

Norton shook Finger who was punching him away with a loud bang. The grand Longwei was full of anger, and the scorching air wave boiled over every corner of Finger's body like boiling water.

The ensuing infinite impact force threw him flying.

Fu Nian reached out to take Finger in mid-air, and the next moment, he let go of his arm, letting him do a free fall at a height of two meters.

Fingel was too hot, and with the power of the bronze throne, he was more likely to become hot than ordinary people.

boom!
Norton came in front of Samson, a rare peaceful ripple appeared in his majestic eyes.

"Thank you, Samson, for so many years."

He gently stroked the dragon's iron face, his voice was low, as if he was suppressing the boundless roar.Like a volcano waiting to explode.

Samson responded to him with a faint dragon's breath, the power of the Philosopher's Stone had already destroyed his consciousness, and now he was feeling the 'touch' from the Dragon King purely by instinct.

Samson put his head against the copper pot in front of him, and the luster in his closed golden vertical pupils became increasingly dim.

"I see. You've done a great job." Norton's deep voice sounded.

Around him, densely packed Deadpools gathered around him, and the leading senior Deadpools half-kneeled behind Norton, lowering their heads, as if they were bidding farewell to Samson's last moment in this way.

The dead servants behind him, without exception, lowered their eyes and bowed their heads silently, bidding farewell to the dragon servant Samson's last journey on the battlefield of life and death.

"Go at ease." Norton's voice was like an order, the last order from the king.

Long Tong began to dim rapidly, dim rapidly...

Norton stepped forward to the copper pot next to Samson's head.Looking down at the copper pot.

"Konstantin! It's time!"

Norton had his hands behind his back, with a solemn expression that carried an emperor's solemnity.

The copper cans were unresponsive.

Even the previously scorching light dimmed.Seems to go with the lost life of Samson to their Nibelungen...

Norton frowned. Within his close range of perception, the aura belonging to Constantine in the copper tank was so weak that it was almost only a thin layer...

Suddenly, Norton seemed to realize something!It seemed to feel something deeper.

Thick eyebrows knit together.

Stretch out your hand and slowly reach towards the copper pot.

"Brother, it's so cold here."

A voice silent in memory suddenly sounded in Norton's mind.The scene in front of Norton suddenly seemed to return to a rented house.

"Brother, I'm so scared! He's coming, they're coming!!"

"I'm dying, brother, they're going to eat me! Brother!"

In the rental house, a man with a happy face was covering his head frantically, and fell to the ground shaking in pain.

This was a scene he had forgotten, and it obviously only happened not too long ago, but Norton seemed to be seeing this scene for the first time,
The outstretched hands were trembling.

"Brother, he wants to eat me! Brother...Brother...Brother...!!"

The voice in the picture is getting more and more urgent, revealing panic and resistance in the voice.

The screams of the man in the rental house became clearer, and the madness of twisting his body became more intense.

Snapped!
The scene is like a broken mirror.

The mirror is broken.

The sound died away.

The world is quiet.

Everything was plunged into darkness.

This was a painful memory that was resisted by Old Tang, and it was also a memory that Norton didn't want to face when he woke up.It was forgotten in the corner of his memory.But there is still a thread that guides Norton to find the truth he already knows.

However, the journey will eventually have an end, and the truth will eventually reveal the traces of history.

The copper pot was gently touched by Norton in his hand, as if he once stroked Constantine's well-behaved forehead in the Bronze King's Palace.

Time goes back a little bit, and memories emerge a little bit.

"We're going to die, Constantine, but don't be afraid."

"Don't be afraid, stay with brother, don't be afraid...but why...don't you eat me? Eat me, brother can break through any kind of cage."

"You're good food, but it's so lonely. For thousands of years, you're the only one with me."

"But death is really sad, forever and ever, pitch black... like groping in the dark night, but the hand that can be stretched out can never touch anything..."

"The fate of the so-called abandoned people is to cross the wasteland, raise the battle flag again, and return to their hometown. Death is not terrible, it is just a long sleep. Before I can devour this world, it is better to sleep peacefully than to trek alone. We will still wake up Come."

"Brother... If one day the battle flag is erected to swallow the world, will you eat me?"

"Yes, then you will come with me and rule the world!"

(End of this chapter)