Ange directly pulled the stupid Lu Mingfei to the balcony, opened the suitcase in front of him, assembled a large-caliber sniper rifle from it and handed it to Lu Mingfei's hand.

Lu Mingfei was still digesting the information in his heart. He did not refuse, but just accepted it silently. Angers took out a cylindrical quartz glass sealed tube and showed Lu Mingfei what was inside. It was a slender bullet with a dark red warhead, like a simply polished red crystal, with a blood-like luster flowing inside. Variety.

"The fifth element, the Philosopher's Stone, is one of the top alchemical creations. The bullet is constructed of pure spirit. Only it can kill the Dragon King. Cherish the bullet, it is rare."

Ange filled the bullet into the magazine, loaded it with a click, and patted Lu Mingfei on the shoulder.

"Principal...what do you want me to do?" Lu Mingfei finally said his first words after arriving at the attic.

Angers pointed to the campus below. Lu Mingfei saw various teams gathering in the direction of the Hall of Valor. Standing on the rooster sculpture on the top of the Hall of Valor was a dazzling figure. He was the one whom Angers called the King of Bronze and Fire. existence, he is now roaring angrily at the entire campus.

The running students fired Frigga bullets at him, and the smoke as red as blood completely enveloped him. The other party could only cover his face with his arms and shout in vain.

The voice is like a wraith, making people shudder after hearing it.

"That King of Bronze and Fire over there, I will break his defense for you. In a moment you will see a moving eye. That is his third dragon eye, his real vital point. Aim at his Shoot him in the forehead with this bullet." Ange patted Lu Mingfei's shoulder again, "Can you do it?"

Lu Mingfei looked at the sniper rifle in his hand. It was a very high-end firearm with an infrared laser sight. For those with shooting experience, it was not unusual to hit, but it was strange to miss. After all, The distance is not too far either.

Although he had never really touched a firearm before, Lu Mingfei felt inexplicably confident and knew clearly that he could shoot.

but……

"Why me?" He was at a loss.

"Because of your bloodline, you have to believe in your own bloodline. You are a unique S-level. Only you can be immune to my word spirit. Under other circumstances, I can bring a few people with me to make them exempt, but in the face of When facing a dragon king, I can only do my best, and at this time I need someone who can be immune to my spirit of speech."

Angers pulled out his pocket knife from the inner pocket of his suit.

Lu Mingfei could see it clearly. It was a large folding knife with an ancient shape. It had an elegant wooden handle and a slightly curved blade with satisfying lines. It was an extremely rare patterned steel knife with blood on it. The general pattern looked familiar to Lu Mingfei.

Angers turned around and went downstairs with the folding knife: "Watch my performance in a moment, and I'll leave the rest to you, Lu Mingfei."

On the ground below, the containment operation that the students had been carrying out finally showed a flaw. After all, the stock of Frigga bullets that each person can carry is limited. Even if the people in the logistics department keep bringing in new bullets, there is no time to refill them. into the magazine.

Under such continuous consumption, there was finally a short-term vacancy in the defense line.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the bones all over the figure made a deafening explosion, the skin on the back was torn, and a pair of wing membranes originally attached to the back suddenly opened, with blood dripping from them.

After spreading its wings, the figure flew directly towards Lancelot. After such a long time, he had already identified this human being who had been dispatching at the scene. With the air advantage, it is too easy to catch him.

At this critical moment, Angers appeared on the lawn

He squatted down like a leopard, accumulating all his strength in his legs. The sound of dragon chanting ran through the campus, and the dragons high up looked down at the old man below.

Everyone could feel that a realm in the old man's body was instantly enlarged in the darkness.

Yan Ling: Time Zero (also known as eternity, time zero).

Lu Mingfei, who was standing on the balcony, suddenly discovered something incredible. Within his field of vision, time on the entire campus seemed to slow down.

Whether it was the running students or the dragon with its wings stretched out, even the leaves blown down by the wind and the tumbling of the flames had slowed down. Depending on the scope, Lu Mingfei could see the dragon slowly moving. Blinking one by one.

In the whole world, he and the principal were the only ones who did not slow down, but the principal was now as fast as a leopard. He crossed the lawn, flew along the handrail of the fire escape and climbed to the house in the Hall of Valor. Even the martial arts master in the novel might not be able to do it. Nothing more.

At the same time, Zheng Shu, who was standing next to him invisible, looked at the folding knife in Ange's hand. When Angers released his speech spirit, this folding knife also resonated with his power. Although it did not increase the "strength" of his speech spirit, it greatly increased the "depth" of his speech spirit.

The effect of the Word Spirit like Time Zero is very strong, but its shortcomings are also obvious. Like the Word Spirit: Discipline, when faced with an existence that exceeds the level of one's own bloodline, this Word Spirit has no use other than consuming the user's physical strength. .

So even though the effect of Time Zero looks very scary, the serial number is not very high. In the war between dragon kings, such a word spirit may not be as effective as Setsuna's word spirit that improves itself.

Logically speaking, no matter how much hybrids like Angers improve their bloodline, they cannot have an impact on the existence of the Dragon King.

But the existence of the folding knife made this matter take a turn. Through careful observation, Zheng Shu found that the lines on the folding knife were somewhat similar to the Philosopher's Stone. In addition to being able to cause huge amounts of mental poison damage to dragons, it also carries the property of the Philosopher's Stone as a spiritual condensation, which can greatly increase the "depth" of the speaking spirit.

"Spiritual attributes..." Zheng Shu whispered in his heart.

Not only the fake Constantine he created, but also himself was affected. He was already a complete Dragon King, but he would be affected by a hybrid spirit. Among the creatures present, apart from Huan Ge, only Lu Mingfei, a being with unknown blood level, was not affected.

Zheng Shu can think normally now only because his reaction speed has exceeded the biological limit. Even if Ange extended the time hundreds of times, he can still keep up with his terrifying reaction speed.

Mental attributes can cause this effect, which made him think of King Bai who was still lying in the Japanese trench. According to the original information, the other party was also proficient in mental attributes.

Such a small amount of material with spiritual attributes can achieve such efficiency. Zheng Shu could not imagine how far that being who specialized in spiritual attributes could exert the depth of Yanling.

Recalling the battle between Lu Mingze and the white king Herzog in the original work, Zheng Shu felt a subtle sense of familiarity in his heart. Herzog had indeed planned to face Lu Mingze when he first faced him. He used the spirit of speech to attack, but Lu Mingze immediately used his power to cancel it.

Thinking about it now, Lu Mingze's intention of performing when he canceled the word spirit was too obvious, just like when Zheng Shu faced Xia Mi, he relied on performance to give hints, making the enemy think that he had lost the ability to release the word spirit.

Zheng Shu speculated that as Herzog and Bai Wang become more and more integrated, it is very likely that in the end, Lu Mingze will no longer be able to ban other speech spirits. However, his initial hints made Herzog Ge lost the chance to resist forever.

While thinking, Angers had already approached the fake Constantine.

"Lu Mingfei!" Ange's voice exploded in the air, guiding Lu Mingfei to focus all his energy on the scope.

In the Nibelungs, Constantine was already aware of the approaching danger. He controlled his avatar to release the red flames. Unfortunately, in the eyes of Angers and Lu Mingfei, the speed was like playing in slow motion.

Angers found the gap in the flames and cut through it. The moment he got close, he waved the folding knife and rotated his body.

The two arms of the stand-in fell, and Constantine didn't even react yet. He just controlled the stand-in and looked ahead blankly, as if he didn't realize that Angers had already ducked behind him.

The center of the substitute's forehead suddenly cracked. Angers scratched it vertically with a folding knife. A red-gold eye burst out from the wound and slowly rotated.

Lu Mingfei immediately understood that this was the perfect opportunity created by the principal for himself, and there was no way the dragon with its arms cut off could stop him. In the crosshairs, he saw the dragon's face clearly.

Guided by inexplicable emotions, Lu Mingfei hesitated for a moment, but at the next moment, Zheng Shu's influence over the years finally came into play.

The bravery and sacrifice shown by Angers had ignited his emotions. Without any pity or selfishness, Lu Mingfei aimed at the golden eye and pulled the trigger in his hand.

Although the final result is a hit, compared with the original work, this is the first time Lu Mingfei has made a decision of his own will.

As if he noticed something, Ange turned back and glanced at Lu Mingfei's position, his eyes showing a look of satisfaction. He sensed a firm will from the attack just now.

[The impact on the world reaches a certain limit and a large number of influence factors are obtained]

Progress: 225.69%→270.13%

Looking at the prompt message that popped up on his panel, Zheng Shu also showed a happy smile. That smile was not for his own gains, but for his friends.

"Congratulations, Lao Lu. From now on, you can finally get rid of the name of Shaozi. You can raise your chest and choose the path you want to move forward with dignity!"

A total of 6,000 words. I am getting more and more used to it, and my typing speed is also increasing. It seems that 8,000 words a day is not a dream.

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