Constantine paid attention to the top boy again. His brother was right.
The battle between kings has always been a knife to see blood, claws to meat.
"Roar -"
Constantine roared, a pair of Dragon Wings waved, and the strong wind stung Chu Zihang running here.
At the same time, with the help of his strength, his two strong hind legs stood up, and the right dragon arm in front was ready to attack the boy in the air.
Rage and regicide draw a huge cross knife light in the air. The sparks scattered all over the sky are dispersed by the vigorous wind. There is no beautiful radian, nor does it have a peerless edge. There is only the overbearing intention of the knife.
The angry creature is roaring. It seems to have smelled the taste of the supreme dragon blood. It was forged and was born to cut the Dragon below.
The black dragon's virtual shadow wrapped around the regicide blade also opened its huge mouth, and the deafening sound wave collided with the lower part. It seemed that there was an invisible air flow haloing in the air, and the black dragon's eyes were full of high war intention, just like his master.
Ferocious, domineering and bloodthirsty, just like the new name of this knife, it was born to kill a monarch, and there was a monarch in front of it!
The two huge blades draw long light and shadow in the air, like thousands of changes, and return to one at this moment.
Ancient divine Sabre technique Three thousand worlds!
Boom——
The air waves surged up and the flames floating in the air were completely extinguished at this moment.
In the shock of painted pear clothes and Chu Zihang, Lu Chen was blown away, and the sound made by hitting the dome was like ringing a bell.
Despite the crack of his claw connected with rage and the blood gushing dragon arm cut by the regicide, Constantine wanted to pursue the victory.
But his movement was interrupted. The golden barrier rose, and the golden boundary resisted in front of him. At the same time, his left paw was horizontal in front of him, barely blocking the coming judgment.
To his anger, the torrent of fire came to him again. He could easily cancel the spirit, but he still had to spend a little time.
The girl in the distance and the approaching boy with facial paralysis let him miss the opportunity of revenge.
When he regained his posture, he felt a chill in his neck. It was a little fighting instinct he obtained after integrating Samson's memory. In other words, every dragon family is a natural warrior, as long as he is willing to abandon his cowardice.
When the Dragon Wings waved, Constantine's body retreated violently, and the hot blade rubbed the end of his nose. The protruding dragon teeth cut his cyan black dragon scales and brought red dragon blood. His heart didn't begin to beat until the dark and ferocious blade passed again. In this moment of confrontation, his attention reached the limit.
After landing, Lu Chen did not stop. His body shape disappeared again. He walked downstream of the huge dragon body and cut the two hind legs standing on the bronze ground with double knives.
The strong wind and flame hit together. Lu Chen crossed the blade with his hands interlaced. When waving, he exerted force under his feet and turned back. He couldn't resist Constantine's flame. There would be a good end if no carbon based creatures were burned by these things. Due to the location, Hua Liyi was afraid of hurting him by mistake and couldn't launch a trial to open the way.
The battle was not as easy as he thought, but fortunately he was not alone this time.
Constantine has a complete dragon body. He can indeed launch the candle dragon, but the launch of the ultimate spirit needs a long time to sing. They won't give Constantine this opportunity.
Constantine's best chance to destroy his people is to directly launch the candle dragon and destroy the whole Baidi City, even himself, before meeting them.
Fortunately, this early generation seed is not crazy enough, otherwise Lu Chen may die wrongfully.
Constantine's Dragon Wings set off a vigorous wind sweeping the whole space. The huge dragon body did not fly, but ran on the ground with the help of the strength of the Dragon Wings and his strong dragon arms.
It may seem ridiculous, but that's the right way he learned from Samson.
The dormitory of himself and his brother was built in the mountain, and the upper and lower space was not so wide. According to the jumping power of the black armor boy he had observed before, he could not gain the right to control the air. The heavy dragon body danced faster than the boy.
At this time, he is in a state of siege, so he must maintain mobility, rather than standing there fighting with teenagers and being targeted by girls in the distance.
Samson was the earliest bodyguard of his brother and accompanied him for many years. He still remembered the scene of Samson rushing to kill himself on the battlefield when his brother was away in human society.
He never needed to fight. With Samson's protection, no one could kill him in front of him on the battlefield.
Now that his brother is gone, Samson has fulfilled his last duty and sacrificed his dragon body. In the end, he is the only one left.
It turned out that loneliness was so terrible that he didn't want to think about where he would go after killing these insects.
But loneliness gives people strength. It turns out that no matter what kind of creatures, they will become fearless after losing all the things they cherish.
He is cowardly and attached to his brother. He wants to be a child who will never grow up. He just needs to be coquettish to his brother.
But my brother died.
So he abandoned his cowardice and was reborn in loneliness and sadness with the flame of revenge.
Black armour's young man chopped at him again. This hateful insect is so sensitive and has the power to cut off his own dragon body. Under the other party's wandering tactics, he doesn't fight him in strength at all.
Every time I pass by him, I bring a piece of flesh and blood. Dragon scales and bright red blood are flying in the air, accompanied by the red and golden fog.
Constantine was angry, but not flustered. His brother taught him, but he did what his brother didn't do. Never be dazzled by anger.
He is a simple dragon, but he listens to his brother.
With the progress of the battle, he was able to deal with the attack of the youth. He felt as if he was born to know how to use the dragon body and what parts to defend against the attack from what angle.
He used his double claws to hold the chop of two fierce soldiers. The king's flame broke out, cooperated with the golden and hard world, and finally blocked the judgment with the bone blade on the rotating dragon tail.
At the same time, long Wen recited, the king's flame rising from his belly went out in an instant, and his back claws kicked out and kicked the boy playing with fire with double knives. The strength of the other party was weak in front of him.
He suddenly realized that he had gradually absorbed Samson's combat experience, and he finally became the dragon warrior that his brother expected.
Samson is dead, but his soul seems to be fighting side by side with him. It feels good, like... Not so lonely.
Lu Chen worked hard with both hands. Regicide finally cut off the claw of Constantine's left forearm. Even if the bronze throne is strong and Baqi's refined claw is tough, it can't compare with seven deadly sins and regicide after all.
But there was no joy in his heart. This early seed was more difficult to deal with than he thought. The huge dragon body had the power to surpass itself. A series of defensive words and spirits such as Jin Gangjie were dozens of times stronger than Norton's use, and could barely resist the trial of painted pear clothes!
Moreover, with the progress of the battle, the opponent's combat skills seem to be more and more skilled. At first, he can make a hole in the dragon's body every few seconds, but now he can catch a flaw in dozens of seconds, but he can't be killed directly.
Constantine is making progress!
He is even better at fighting than his brother Norton!
This feeling is like that a warrior soul who has fought for thousands of years slowly awakens in Constantine.
With the passing of dragon blood, Constantine's physical fitness should be declining, but he became braver and braver.
As a dragon warrior, his mastery of combat skills has caught up with Eden, who Lu Chen once fought against, and Constantine is still improving!
Is this a cowardly mentally retarded child?
Tenured professor, are you kidding me?
He is really good at fighting and has sufficient battlefield experience, but he is not a God. He has only fought on the battlefield for seven years since he first set foot on the battlefield at the age of nine.
His strength lies entirely in his talent and intuition. His original opponents were only armored vehicles and artillery fire, and he didn't have much experience in fighting with large and extraordinary creatures.
What if his opponent is an early generation with thousands of years of extraordinary fighting experience? Can he really suppress each other in skill?
He is not as omnipotent as Chu Zihang thought. He can't even do the profound way of force of Xia Mi Xuemei.
From a distance, it looks like a hunter hunting huge prey, and it looks like a time race of death.
The identity of prey and hunter may change at any time. Constantine needs to further absorb Samson's combat experience. If he can fully adapt to the battle before his physical fitness falls to the freezing point, he can destroy these small insects and avenge his brother.
For this reason, he needs time, and the black armored boy can't keep this state. He can see that the other party uses a kind of spirit that only the emperor can use.
But except for the emperor, no one can use this spirit to a high level. At this time, the bones and muscles of the boy are under great pressure, and this state cannot last.
He may not have to beat the young man in battle. If the other party takes the lead and exhausts, it is also his victory.
Yes, although Lu Chen is not impatient, he knows that his time is limited.
The blood consumption of the King Kong's spirit killing engine is the same as that of the King Kong's spirit killing engine, which is on the third level. It consumes the same amount of blood after the King Kong's spirit killing engine is on.
If it hadn't been strengthened by the Nibelungen plan, his mental power has increased greatly, and the upper limit of soul source value has been greatly improved. He can't even maintain this state for two minutes.
Even now, his limit time is only five minutes. He must end the battle before this time.
If he is alone here today, even if he is in a desperate situation, he is definitely more excited than ever. Constantine is a powerful opponent he has never met and an excellent knife tester.
But he was not excited, because he was wearing painted pear clothes. Protecting each other at any time was the first intention in his heart.
Only pursuing strength and fighting is the devil. He always knew that he had no more clear goal, but now he has it.
"Draw pear clothes and move with brother Chu!"
Lu Chen roared. Rage and regicide made a huge wound in Constantine's back, but under Constantine's keen Dodge, the attack didn't hurt the dragon's back.
If someone in the secret party can see Constantine's action at this time, it will completely reverse their traditional view of large creatures. Constantine is very clever!
Painted pear clothes ran in the open bedroom, and her speed was also very fast. Although it was far less than that of Lu Chen and Constantine, it was also beyond the reach of ordinary hybrid species. Hundreds of meters of earth was left behind by her every second.
She quickly ran to Chu Zihang and picked up Chu Zihang who coughed up blood. She was not afraid of the blue Lin armor covered on Chu Zihang's face, because everyone was a little monster. She asked with concern: "is elder martial brother Chu okay?"
Chu Zihang got up and shook his head. He shouldn't have tried to sneak into Constantine. Even if he was in the state of three times of blood violence and was kicked by Constantine and hit the wall, he didn't slow down for more than ten seconds.
It's hard to imagine what kind of power brother Lu who fought with Constantine at this time. Now he can be sure that brother Lu's voice is not an instant, but a powerful voice.
"The college's prediction is wrong. Constantine not only condenses the real dragon body, but also is not a cowardly dragon. His fighting posture makes me believe in the history recorded by the dragon family."
Chu Zihang looked at Constantine fighting with Lu Chen in the distance, with dignified eyes.
In the history recorded by the secret party, the four monarchs, together with many mixed races, carried out the greatest uprising in history and overthrew the rule of the black king Nidhogg.
In some unexamined legends, bronze and the Dragon King of fire were the first monarch to wield a knife at the black king. He thought it meant Norton, but now it seems that it may mean Constantine or the complete Dragon King.
"Elder martial brother Chu, how can I help Godzilla?"
Painted pear clothes looked at the Godzilla who had been praising himself and said he was a very clever senior brother.
Constantine became more and more dexterous, just like a Tigger. The three-dimensional three-dimensional space did not limit him. Instead, he began to learn Godzilla gradually and use the bronze wall at the top to bounce.
In this supersonic duel, painted pear clothes can only barely see Godzilla's figure. The two sides are so entangled that every time Godzilla is defeated, she is frightened and can't help raising the tiancongyun sword.
But she did not dare to release the trial, because the two sides of the war were getting faster and faster. She was afraid of hurting Godzilla by mistake, and Constantine's defense was very good. It was difficult for her to seriously injure each other in the trial directly launched.
Chu Zihang looked at the two killing figures, and the two seven sins in his hands began to change. At the same time, he said to Hua Liyi, "to improve the power of the trial, you need to sing."
Instant is really strong, but if you want to give full play to the strongest power of this spirit, you should sing honestly.