Brass Dragon in the Dragon World

Chapter 466 The old boy

In the secret room of the Colosseum, Fingel turned his head in a daze, and looked at the Indian who was holding a soft sword next to him: "Friend, may I ask, are you the founder of what sect?"

"Sorry, I'm a mathematician and an atheist." The Indian replied quickly, the soft sword in his hand cut through the air, and stabbed at the owner of the Colosseum, Alexander.

Indian weapons are always weird, and they match this weird country very well. The soft sword in the Indian's hand stabbed out like a cobra, and pointed at Alexander's throat.

"This is not good, aren't we collaborators?" Alexander smiled, ignoring the flying soft sword, and asked the Indian Parker.

Parker flicked his wrist, and the soft sword wrapped around Alexander's neck. He said in vague English: "Basic logical reasoning, Mr. Alexander, the biggest possibility is that you betrayed us."

Lu Mingfei and Fingel looked at each other, knowing in his heart that Parker was right. According to the level of protection here, even if the enemy is very strong, it is impossible to invade to such a degree silently. Alexander is very suspicious. .

This is, Alexander, whose life has been controlled by Parker, showed a ferocious smile, he patted the fur coat on his body, and said to Parker: "Yes, I betrayed, because some other people gave me new hope .”

In the puzzled eyes of the three, a little golden color climbed up Alexander's pupils, and the already tall Alexander increased his height out of thin air. He stretched out his left hand that turned into a sharp claw, and grabbed Parker's soft sword.

"The hope of evolution." Alexander's face had the same scales as the Cerberus, and his nose spouted two streams of hot air: "Rather than hiding in a broken place and being alone forever, I want to become a new world with them." God."

In the end, Alexander's voice had become slurred, and the fur coat on his body fell to the ground, revealing the automatic injection device at his waist. A bottle of black solution had already been roughly injected into his body, in exchange for him Now supreme power.

Alexander pulled hard, and Parker's body flew up. An adult man was as light as a piece of paper in Alexander's hands. With his force, Parker smashed against the wall together with the soft sword.

"And you," Alexander turned his head, his sanity was shrinking under the erosion of drugs, and he roared like a beast: "Death!"

Alexander rushed towards Lu Mingfei. One of his arms was big and the other was small. He looked like a soldier in Resident Evil.

"Shit, what is this?" Finger pushed Lu Mingfei away with some collapse, and chanted the dragon text in his mouth. Facing Alexander who was rushing, he did not dodge, his body muscles swelled, and his skin turned into green.

Word Spirit Bronze Throne.

Facing Alexander's attack, Finger chose to face it head-on. This was the first time Lu Mingfei saw his roommate fight with the spirit of speech. Until now, he had heard what Finger said when he first entered the school.

"I was also an A back then, but now I have not been able to graduate, and I have become an F."

At this moment, Fingel raised his fists, with his belt on his arms and his arms on his fists, and concentrated all his strength on his right hand. He punched out with such an indifferent expression on his face, just like the A-level back then. The teenager is back.

boom!
Clang!
Alexander retreated, retreating under Finger's attack. How could the dragon's blood stimulated by the medicine be better than a genuine hybrid, but he was very tenacious. He stretched out his distorted left hand and faced Finger's fist again. rushed up.

The two figures collided together, and the resulting storm blew Lu Mingfei's hair. He covered half of his face, and groped with his hands, hoping to find some weapons, and then he touched something hard.

"Finger, I'll help you." Lu Mingfei picked up the weapon he just got. It was a Bible with gold-plated corner ornaments on the corners. It was printed very well, so it was very thick.

In the darkness, the two figures were moving. Alexander unexpectedly fought Finger evenly, but this was just an illusion. He was getting more and more tired and out of breath, but Finger was not in a hurry, and was Deal with him.

The duration of the bronze throne can't be too long, otherwise Finger's bones will not be able to hold it, but it is enough to defeat the man in front of him. To deal with him, he only needs to find a flaw.

Lu Mingfei rushed out, holding up the scriptures in his hands, like a fanatical crusader, using his own advantages to dodge left and right, avoiding Alexander's angry pursuit, then raised the scriptures in his hand high, and hit Alexander on the back of the head.

Lu Mingfei knew that his strength was only at the level of ordinary people, and he couldn't fight recklessly, so he chose to retreat with one blow, and his body retreated violently, but this had already won that precious opportunity for Fingel.

In order to chase Lu Mingfei, Alexander stretched out his hand, pulling the skin and scales of his abdomen, revealing a gap. Fingel took a deep breath, and then punched Alexander hard on his stomach with an uppercut. .

Bang!
Under this full force blow, Alexander's body was knocked off the ground, and a deep depression appeared in his abdomen, but this was not the end, far from the full power of this blow.

Pfft!

Blood gushed out from Alexander's mouth, mixed with deformed organ fragments. It only took one blow to crush Alexander's internal organs. Even though Fingel's power could not break through the defense of the scales, he could still attack through the scales. to the viscera below.

Alexander trembled, knelt down at Finger's feet, stretched out his hand and tried to grab Finger's ankle, but he couldn't reach the reality of grasping, the once unparalleled strength faded from his flesh and blood, and finally turned into Empty detachment.

"Huh, what a headache, I'm not a person who is good at fighting." Finger's bulging muscles gradually shrank, and his skin returned to its previous appearance. He scratched his hair and looked at the scripture in Lu Mingfei's hand: "You Why don't you use a gun?"

"Do you think this gun can penetrate his skin?" Lu Mingfei angrily pulled out a small plastic pistol from his waist: "The kinetic energy is too small, it's better to use a blunt weapon directly."

"I said you should bring the phone bomb made by the equipment department," Finger's original suit was torn by Yan Ling, he touched his shirtless shoulders, picked up a windbreaker next to him and put it on: "Let's Gotta go now."

"Cough cough..."

A weak voice sounded, still using the curry-smelling English: "I'm still alive, take me with you."

(End of this chapter)