Dragon Clan: Dragon Slayer Wizard, professional dragon slayer

Chapter 37 Total defeat
"'Team Fang'! 'Team Fang'! This is the headquarters! This is the headquarters! Someone from the student union broke out from the east. Damn it! What are you doing? How can you let those student union brats escape?!"

Lion Heart Club headquarters, near the artificial lake next to the Amber Pavilion.

A liaison officer stayed in a military green tent and shouted urgently at the pager, but all that came over the radio was a silent "rustling" sound.

After a while, the sound of bursts of gunfire came from the pager, and then a member of the Lionheart Club responded on the radio with his scalp numb and trembling:

"Headquarters! Headquarters! We have been attacked and we need support! We need support!"

After hearing this sentence, the liaison officer at the headquarters was stunned for a moment, and then immediately responded in confusion:

"All the troops in the student union have been wiped out by our peripheral troops, leaving only the defeated remnants of the army near the church. How is it possible that anyone can attack you?!"

"It's not the student union! It's not the student union! It's an ordinary student... No, it's a freshman!"

There was a frightened scream from the pager. Before he could ask in detail what happened again, a muffled sound came from the radio, like something falling to the ground, and the dead "rustling" sounded again on the channel. Voice.

The liaison officer held the pager and stood there blankly. He didn't understand what the other party was talking about.

Not the student union, but a freshman?
What the hell is this fantasy?
The freshmen broke through the defense line set up by the elite hybrids of the Lionheart Club, right? This liaison officer now regrets drinking that glass of red wine.

Did I get drunk so quickly?
Then, with an attitude of not believing in evil, he frantically contacted other members who were still fighting on the front line.

Moments later, after dozens of silent calls, the liaison finally managed to speak to a Lionheart member.

"Hello? How's the situation over there?!"

A hard and creepy voice suddenly sounded from the pager:

"Hurry up and provide support... We can't hold it anymore... The Fang team has been completely wiped out, and people from other teams are also falling in droves..."

"Falled...in batches?" The liaison officer's eyes widened, he couldn't help but swallowed, and couldn't help but speak.

"Have you ever seen a large agricultural machine cutting wheat?" came this sentence suddenly from the radio, and the voice suddenly became calm.

The liaison officer froze on the spot, and then replaced the scene of wheat harvesting in the Mid-Autumn Festival in his mind with living human beings. Goosebumps all over his body stood up involuntarily, and a chill came from the soles of his feet to the top of his head. Go up.

"Hold on! I'll report to the president immediately!" The headquarters liaison officer quickly grabbed the radio next to him and hurriedly pressed the password button.

"No need...it's over." A word of relief came from the pager, and then the sound of a bullet hitting the head came from the pager, and the radio channel fell silent again.

The liaison officer stared blankly at the pager hanging by his ear, unable to calm down for a long time.

……

In the art garden in front of the church, all the existing members of the Lion Heart Society were lying on the ground, as if they were carrying hundreds of tons of weight. Their muscles were trembling and their faces were distorted.

But no matter how hard these people struggled, no one could move a finger off the ground.

Celestial magic gravity.

The entire battlefield seemed to be frozen in place. Everyone was lying on the ground like slaves, and the direction they were heading towards was Long Kui, who was strolling in the center to replenish his gun!

At this time, these elites of the Lion Heart Society were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, calmly waiting for the butcher's judgment.

Long Kui held two Desert Eagles in his hands, his head always looking forward, never lowering his head to aim. He waved the guns in his hands casually. Every time he pulled the trigger, a member of the Lion Heart Society would be shot and knocked unconscious.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"bang"

This scene has the feeling of shooting after afternoon tea, and the killing is so satisfying.

When Long Kui reached the end of the cobblestone path, the art garden behind him was already completely silent, with corpses everywhere.

The students in the student union who observed this scene with telescopes from a distance in the church couldn't help but move their throats. The expressions on their faces had already become stiff, their mouths were open, and they couldn't say a word. The elite members of the Lion Heart Club who had suppressed their student union troops had just been killed by a strange young man with a single gesture.

That was not a war at all, but a massacre, a one-sided massacre!

"This...is this the spirit of speech?" One of the intelligence officers couldn't help but rub his eyes, wondering if he had seen it wrong.

Caesar, the Acting President of the Student Union, looked at Long Kui who was casually walking with a telescope, and the corners of his mouth twitched twice.

He probably already guessed how his Alpha team was completely wiped out.

This kind of power that can make people completely immobile, what else could it be but the spirit of speech?
"This, how is this possible... The school is fully covered by the vice-principal's words and spirits. No one except the principal can issue words and spirits!" The deputy couldn't help the curiosity that was about to explode in his heart, and blurted out.

"You also said that except for the principal, no one can speak the spirit of speech." Caesar silently put down the telescope in his hand and said calmly:

"The principal and vice-principal are both 'S' rated."

There are no fools in Kassel College. Everyone in the student union understood what Caesar said instantly.

"Are you saying... that the strange student in school uniform below might be an 'S' class?"

Just when the intelligence agent couldn't help but ask for an exit, fierce gunfire rang out again in the square in front of the church below.

Everyone in the student union couldn't help but poke their heads out, scrambling to look down.

I saw rows of Lionheart Club members wearing black combat uniforms, rushing in all directions like a rushing tide.

In the end, everyone formed a long battle line. Everyone looked at Long Kui, who was slowly walking out of the garden exit, as if facing a formidable enemy. Their fingers were on the trigger, ready to pull it at any time.

"Reinforcements from the Lion Heart Club, damn it, why are there so many of these old Yinbi?" The students in the student union who were watching the battle above couldn't help but cursed as they looked at the chaos below.

"This is the British shooting square." Someone with sharp eyes could see at a glance what the formation put up by the Lion Heart Club was.

The soldiers in the front row half-crouched, while the soldiers in the back row fired directly. They were divided into several groups. After one group emptied their magazines, they were immediately replaced by another group. Taking turns to fire volleys can suppress the barrage without interruption.

This is a square formation specially designed to deal with cavalry troops, but at this time, will Lionheart use it just to deal with a student...?

Long Kui continued to walk forward with a calm expression, not slowing down at all because of the rows of fully armed hybrids in front of him.

He doesn't have much patience anymore.

Long Kui lit up his bright golden pupils, and the golden magic circle under his feet suddenly unfolded, and twenty times gravity instantly crushed him down from the sky.

"Boom!"

All the black troops with weapons in front had their knees shaking for a moment, and finally they all had no choice but to kneel on the ground with a plop.

At this moment, everyone was enveloped in Long Kui's gravity circle. Their hands all dropped down, and the weapons they originally held in their hands couldn't help but fall to the ground. All their bodies except gritting their teeth to bear this terrifying force of gravity. Besides, these support troops of the Lion Heart Club can't do anything else!

"It's time to end it." Long Kui took out the two Desert Eagles from his waist, his face looking straight ahead without any deliberate aim.

Then he pulled the trigger, waving his arm from left to right as he pleased. The sound of whizzing through the air was accompanied by bullets flying across the sky. The entire row of Lion Heart support troops instantly burst into bright red blood. , and fell backwards softly in an instant.

Under Long Kui's random shooting, a spectacular scene occurred. The elites of the Lion Heart Society who were kneeling on the ground suddenly fell towards the ground like rows of harvested wheat.

In just three to five seconds, hundreds of support troops were wiped out instantly!
Inside the church, the student union members who had been watching the brutal killing of Lionheart Club troops instantly became silent, and everyone's face showed extreme shock and incomprehensible disillusionment.

"I think there is no need to discuss whether the person below is an 'S' class now, right?"

Caesar's voice came softly from behind.

　The dragon-slaying magic is too destructive to these hybrids, and I'm afraid they will be burned to ashes after just one use, so I can only let the protagonist use gravity magic to torture people first, and then use the dragon-slaying magic after going to Japan.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)