Happy Wind Man of the Dragon Clan

Chapter 85 Yan Ling·Jun Yan

"Hey, hey, kid Constantine, it's not good to set fires everywhere."

Jiang Xun yelled and jumped down from the hillside. He carried Hu Che, who was surrounded by gusts of wind, electricity, and blood, and walked slowly towards the demon that was blown away by him.

"Go away...I...I'm not here to see you, I'm here to see my brother."

Constantine roared at Jiang Xun, and blazing dragon flames spurted out from his mouth.

Jiang Xun rolled to the side to avoid the scorching fire. Even though he was some distance away, the ends of his hair were burned into charcoal by the heat of the flames and broke into pieces when pinched.

Almost bald, Jiang Xun touched his thick black hair with some fear.

It's also a pity. I wonder if I will become stronger if I am bald.

The golden dragon flame burned the grass and trees in an instant, but it did not extinguish when it encountered the soil and gravel underneath, but burned more vigorously, directly dissolving a magma pit on the ground.

Looking at the bubbling lava, Jiang Xun could imagine that the temperature of the dragon's flames would definitely not be lower than the temperature on the surface of the sun.

He is worthy of being the King of Bronze and Fire among the Four Dragon Kings. Even if he can only exert one percent of his strength, he is still as strong as a bug.

In Jiang Xun's view, apart from the dragon clan's civil war and killing each other, there should be no other way for humans to win the world tens of thousands of years ago.

"All take shelter! All take shelter!" Professor Schneider's roar echoed on the college's radio.

Jiang Xun covered his ears. Although he was Professor Schneider's student, he had to admit that his teacher's voice was really unpleasant. The cries of crows were far more pleasant than Professor Schneider's nails scraping the blackboard.

The elite of the Lionheart Society, led by Lancelot, the vice-president of the Lionheart Society, surrounded the Dragon King, who was spitting fire everywhere like a steel furnace about to explode.

As the college's oldest society, the Lions Hearts was founded before Cassel College.

The Lionhearts are the oldest organization within the Camarilla, the predecessor of Cassel College, and were the core organization of the Camarilla a long time ago.

Principal Ange's idol, the great dragon slayer Menike Cassel, and Lu Mingfei's grandfather's grandfather, Lu Shanyan, were the first generation members of the Lion Heart Club.

The well-trained elites of the Lionheart Club used the building near the lawn as a bunker and shot at the burning humanoid Dragon King.

Intensive gunfire rang out, the M4 rifle fired at a rate of 900 rounds per minute, and the magazine was emptied instantly.

The 5.56 mm caliber steel-core bullets fired from different directions on the battlefield covered the Dragon King Constantine without any blind spots, and the smoke from dozens of rifles firing continuously filled the battlefield.

According to the theorem of smoke without injury, Dragon King Constantine is naturally fine.

The smoke dissipated, and not a single bullet hit the burning Dragon King. About two meters away from the Dragon King Constantine, there seemed to be an invisible layer of dark fire barrier, and all the bullets were melted instantly upon arrival.

The red and golden hot molten steel flowed together and rotated at high speed on the invisible barrier, like a golden sun rising on the cracked earth.

After realizing that rifles were useless against this dragon, the commandos of the Lionheart Society invited the Dragon King to use howitzers, RPG rockets and other heavy-fire individual weapons that could directly kill a tank.

At the same time as the rockets and grenades were launched, the molten steel rotating at high speed around the Dragon King Constantine seemed to be alive, turning into a long liquid metal snake and pounced on the flying objects. All the missiles and grenades were captured and exploded directly in mid-air. .

The flames of the explosion illuminated Lancelot's face. He was responsible for the command of this battle, so he fell relatively behind, and the explosion did not affect him.

However, his complexion was not very good, because he saw that some of his team members were too close to the location of the explosion. Although they were covered by a bunker, they were still injured by the cracked metal fragments and the explosion, lying on the ground covered in blood, life and death I don’t know.

The war between humans and dragons is impossible without bloodshed.

Many of the students of Kassel College who grew up in these greenhouses saw living dragons for the first time. In the past, their best practice was going to the tomb of the dragon. They almost fed the crocodiles in Chicago animals and wrote A dissertation on the evolution of reptiles is complete course work.

Only by experiencing war personally and facing the Dragon King can one feel the cruelty of war.

But the war between man and dragon has just begun.

What these students faced was the dragon king Constantine who was awakened in advance and looked like a deformed child.

Constantine's body and mind are not fully developed, and his strength is only equivalent to that of a child among dragons.

The power of the Dragon King that appears in the future will only become more violent.

At this time, Jiang Xun, a melon-eater watching the show, threw away the melon rind in his hand and complained: "Are these guys from the Lion Heart Club stupid? Haven't they ever read a book? I thought I skipped class every day. It’s already a mess, and these guys are even messier than me.”

"What's wrong?" Lu Mingfei asked puzzledly.

"Their speech and soul class was all in vain, right? When they see a dragon that's on fire, they just pick up a gun and throw bombs. Don't you know that water can defeat fire? Ask the school engineering department to buy some A drinking truck or a fire truck holding a high-pressure water cannon to sizzle the naughty kid looks better than holding a rifle or a cannonball. Are they reading too much and burning out their brains, or are they just trying to be serious in class?"

Jiang Xun spat out the watermelon seeds in his mouth as he spoke disdainfully. He thought that he would buy seedless watermelons next time. Watermelons with too many seeds could easily affect his mood while watching a movie.

Lu Mingfei nodded subconsciously. He was still immersed in the shocking scene of the Dragon King being shot.

Hot weapons such as firearms, grenades and rockets were useless against dragons, and he was worried about his future.

His fists and kicks can't even defeat a street gangster. How can he deal with a Saiyan-level creature with such hard-steel guns?

Lu Mingfei studied dragon-slaying techniques at Kassel College, but he felt that what he studied was actually a gastronomy major dedicated to serving the Dragon King, and he himself was the food.

Seeing Lu Mingfei's distracted look, Jiang Xun secretly wiped some watermelon water on Lu Mingfei's suit.

"What are you doing? And where did you get the watermelon from?"

Lu Mingfei suddenly woke up and stepped aside.

His clothes were borrowed from the Academy Theater. If they were stained, he would have to pay for them. The people at the theater would not give him a discount because of his S-level.

Although his scholarship was generous, he was severely blackmailed by Fingel during the 3E exam.

Coupled with the cost of taking out three meals a day and being eaten and drank by Fengo, he actually didn't have that much money.

"Isn't it just one piece of clothing? A suit is a man's weapon. I will give you a few suits. When the girl you like gets married, you can comb your hair like an adult and wear a handsome suit to attend her wedding. Wedding." People from the student union also rushed over. Two teams of people surrounded the Dragon King Constantine. Various weapons, bombs, missiles and grenades greeted the Dragon King politely, showing the young Dragon King that Kassel College was very important to those who came from afar. of interracial friends.

Amidst the fire, explosions, the roar of the Dragon King, and the wails of the injured, Jiang Xun was singing. He sang a cappella a piece of Hu Xia's "Those Years"

"...

Old photos under the table mat

countless memory links
Today the boy is going to the girl's last appointment

back to the original starting point
standing in front of the mirror
Clumsy knot to tie a red tie
Comb your hair like an adult

Put on a handsome suit

See you later, you must be more beautiful than imagined

......"

"It sounds so good. It's awesome. Ah Xun, you can also sing. It's so awesome." Old Tang clapped his hands excitedly to express his appreciation.

To the semi-literate old Tang who hadn't graduated from high school, this was not a perfunctory gesture, but a sincere appreciation, and he would not be able to use any more advanced vocabulary.

"What's the name of this song?" Lu Mingfei asked a little unnaturally.

When he was listening to Jiang Xun singing just now, he couldn't control Nuonuo who had been secretly looking at him next to him.

"It's called "Those Years". I wrote it after reading a novel by Wan Wan called "The Girl We Chased Together in Those Years"." Jiang Xun said shamelessly.

"You can also write songs. Ah Xun, you are so good." Old Tang flattered Jiang Xun like a licking dog.

He can't do without flattering, because his gun was snatched by Jiang Xun.

The gun that was originally placed under Lu Mingfei's chin was now placed under his chin.

He didn't know if Jiang Xun was as dizzy as him, and Jiang Xun had turned on the safety, wasn't this bastard afraid of misfiring?

Old Tang stabbed Jiang Xun's villain angrily in his heart.

"What is that book about?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"It's about a bad boy who fell in love with a wonderful girl, and they had wonderful memories of their youth.

At the end of the story, Shai Zai wore a handsome suit, combed his hair like an adult, and was invited to attend the girl's wedding.

That day, Shao Zai felt that he was very handsome, but he was not the groom.

He just sat in the audience and watched the groom holding his beloved girl and kissing amidst the blessings of everyone. Doves, balloons and ribbons were flying. The music played on the speakers was so sweet, and the girl's face was so happy. .

Shai Zai sat in the audience and said silently: "I used to think that if you really liked someone, you would know that it is simply impossible to sincerely wish her happiness with others forever."Now I understand that I was wrong. It turns out that when you really, really like a girl, and when she is loved and loved by others, you will sincerely wish her happiness forever. '"

When Jiang Xun's story was finished, Dragon King Constantine's singing came to an end, and the burning breath in the air reached its peak.

In response to Constantine's call, the fire element vibrated in the air, and the colorless and odorless air was ignited.

Black flames without a trace of light or heat condensed around Dragon King Constantine.

It was a power beyond the scope of human understanding, and everyone felt the pressure from the Dragon King.

Constantine, the Dragon King, one of the twins on the Throne of Bronze and Fire.

Endless years ago, he released the ultimate fire element spirit, burning the entire world with a burst of fire rain, and that solar era ended in his hands.

After the destruction of the civilization of that era, the surviving ancient ancestors lingered under the Dragon King's wrath until a new civilization was established.

The fear of facing the Dragon King is rooted in human blood. It does not depend on the passage of time and only needs an opportunity to awaken.

Jiang Xun looked at Xiaoyu Sister Fan and Nuonuo's face, and her face turned pale. Those beautiful, dark eyes were full of fear.

Alas, this guy Lu Mingfei is really useless, at a time like this, he should hold the girl's hand and hug her forcefully so that she won't be afraid.

As a result, Lu Mingfei and Old Tang hugged each other tightly. The two gay guys were so angry that their legs were shaking and they were swaying.

Jiang Xun asked Toad Dragon to keep an eye on Old Tang secretly to prevent him from running away, and then put the gun back.

"Everyone take shelter!" Professor Schneider's voice sounded, and Jiang Xun covered his ears again. His hearing was so good that Schneider's voice was a kind of torture to him.

"Yanling Junyan!"

The black flame condensed to the extreme on the Dragon King Constantine was like a dam breaking, and the flames swept all directions like a raging flood.

Jiang Xun stood in front of everyone, leaning forward and gathering, the swirling wind gathering in his scabbard.

"Steel-cutting flash·Barrier-breaking gale-wind slash!"

Jiang Xun drew the sword at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye. The fierce wind and sword energy surrounding the outer side of Hu Che's slender blade directly increased three times in size, turning into a three-meter-long wind giant with the sound of roaring wind and ferocious tiger roar. sword.

Jiang Xun held the giant sword of wind and slashed forward against the tsunami-like flames in front of him.

With this sword, he merged the repulsive force of the Wind Barrier, the Air Flow, with the Cutting Flash and Whirlwind Slash.

Jun Yan, carrying a powerful shock wave like a roaring fire dragon, was split into two in front of him.

The flames extinguished, leaving two magma channels radiating heat on both sides of Jiang Xun. The two red magma channels connected to form a pointed cone. He stood on the top of the pointed cone and the Dragon King stood at the center of the explosion. Constantine looked at each other from a distance.

(End of this chapter)