Chapter 263

Constantine couldn't use the world-class words and spirits quickly Candle dragon, but the short singing, the outbreak of small power, Rhine can still do it.

This speech spirit is the superior speech spirit of Jun Yan. It is also explosion and high heat, but its power has been magnified many times.

Even if the young man who fought with him ate the words directly, it would be absolutely destroyed, but he didn't use Rhine in the battle just now.

Because Rhine is too slow, the speed of explosion impact and thermal energy diffusion is about 120 feet per second, and this spirit can't hurt the boy.

Chu Zihang didn't use Rhine and didn't know its specific great power, but now he knows it.

The dazzling light spots spread out, like a small nuclear bomb exploding in this space. This is the great power of the flame monarch. Rhine's words of this level are handy!

Brother Lu can run through high temperature and explosive wind, but he and painted pear clothes obviously can't.

However, he did not panic. He also used Rhine suicidal. It was meaningless to bomb. Even Constantine released the spirit hundreds of meters away, and he would be destroyed by his own Rhine explosion shock wave.

The laziness and jealousy in his hand have awakened. The jealous blade extends to eight meters, and the handle seems to soften and come alive. Countless flesh whiskers extend and wrap around Chu Zihang's hand. Holding the jealous right arm full of creeping flesh whiskers, it looks ferocious and terrible, but it is infused with powerful power.

The lazy blade did not extend, but after Chu Zihang's lineage activated it, countless blades protruded from the surface of the blade, like continuous value-added division. Almost in an instant, Chu Zihang and painted pear clothes built a wall of thousands of blades in front of the body.

At the same time, after getting the signal from Chu Zihang in advance, the Dragon text in the mouth of painted pear clothes also dropped the last note.

The girl's eyes could not be opened by the short and dazzling light, but she still accurately waved the tiancongyun sword in her hand.

The bronze bedroom echoed with the rough and majestic sound of the dragon and the beautiful sound of the dragon, as if they were competing against each other.

If there are other people here, they will be amazed that there are two kinds of celestial lights in this dark underground palace at the same time.

On one side of Constantine was the dazzling and magnificent sun, while on the other side was the bright moonlight.

Hundreds of meters long Silver Crescent rushed to the sun vertically, and the extreme heat and explosion wind were cut. From the center to both sides, the shock wave and heat of Rhine explosion extended. The bronze ground was like being run over by something. Before the ground copper slag flew up, it sublimated under the extreme high temperature and turned into hot gas.

The shock wave of the explosion, the heat energy and the junction of the trial spread outward in a V-shape. The manic air flow in the air blew the girl's cheeks. The long wine red hair spread out and was as red as fire under the light of Rhine.

Boom——

Finally, when the trial touched the core of the Rhine outbreak, the whole bronze City trembled three times, followed by the vigorous wind spreading around, with the heat of death.

Chu Zihang waved a knife in his right arm. With the help of the power given by jealousy, he lifted a bronze wall, together with the lazy blade wall, to block him and painted pear clothes behind him.

Constantine's eyes were filled with shock and anger, and his voice was blocked.

Although the trial was ultimately defeated by Rhine and consumed its strength in advance, the direction of Rhine's explosion diffusion was offset, and the remaining strength was not enough to break through the barrier built by distant fire playing teenagers.

He wanted to pursue the victory and try to release Rhine again, but he didn't have a chance.

Because he felt a strong killing intention that he had never felt before.

Like Haila, the God of death from the underworld, or Shura from hell.

He turned and waved his claws to ward off the attack.

According to his combat experience just now, he used his two claws together to block the boy's double knives.

But he saw only one knife this time.

The ferocious blade was still dark in the light of the Rhine fire, as if it had swallowed up all the light. In the space as bright as day, Constantine saw the young man's face, because he rushed in at a high speed. Under the high temperature in the air, the dark armor was a little burnt, and his red gold eyes were angry.

The boy really doesn't need another knife. He already has it.

The ferocious and bloodthirsty dragon on regicide also roared like its furious master.

It was a knife that plunged into the sky from the dome.

In a short time, Constantine could see the extremely inflated muscles under the juvenile black armor, and the vigorous fighting spirit and ferocious killing machine were coagulated in this knife.

Without any backhand, without any fancy skills, there is only the unparalleled momentum of cutting mountains.

Battlefield flow Sabre technique Work together!

The sound of gold and iron fighting, the sound of the knife entering the flesh and blood, and the sound of the knife breaking the bone sounded almost at the same time.

The spark at the joint of the knife claws was extinguished by the dragon blood rising into the sky, and half of the huge dragon palm flew in the air.

"Constantine!!!"

It was not until the boy landed that the angry voice came and rang through the whole bedroom.

Under the pain, Constantine's dragon tail swept towards the boy below, and the boy broke in again and dodged the attack. Constantine could only quickly wave his wings and climb up, avoiding the knife that cut his hind leg.

Just when he was highly concentrated and ready to deal with the boy's next stormy attack, the other party did not pursue the victory, but went straight under him.

Lu Chen Ran to the bronze wall that was half melted and poured inward. Regardless of the heat, he grabbed the red part above and lifted it over.

Seeing the lazy knife wall below and Chu Zihang and painted pear clothes leaning against the corner, he was relieved and looked back at Constantine who had distanced himself from him.

"Godzilla, we're fine."

Painted pear clothes got up, his hands trembled, and carefully touched the scorched black armor on Lu Chen's face.

"Brother Lu, he is recovering."

Chu Zihang looked at Constantine in the distance. The other party didn't attack further at this time. The pure blood dragon family, especially as an early generation species, Constantine's resilience was very strong, and the broken dragon palm could recover in more than ten seconds.

Chu Zihang was worried. He felt that brother Lu was a little strange today, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

The other side should not be more fierce on the battlefield.

"Godzilla, copy, not serious."

Painted pear clothes looked at Lu Chen's side face and said.

Lu Chen was stunned. This was the day before Japan went to sea, when he was playing with a picture of the pear and make complaints about the game.

At that time, he was full of thinking about what to do later, so he often made mistakes in the copy, and so did yuan Zhisheng.

At this time, painted pear clothes will not be happy to raise the small book and accuse them of being careless.

Chu Zihang suddenly understood. He knew why he felt strange. Brother Lu was really not serious today. He was absent-minded.

The reason is also very simple, because the painted pear clothes are here, and brother Lu is distracted all the time.

Drawing pear clothes is indeed a powerful combat power, but her presence limits brother Lu's play!

He understood what brother Caesar said. When you just fell in love, you were full of that person. No matter what you did, you were thinking about her, resulting in a lot of absentmindedness.

Now Brother Lu enters such a high-risk "copy" with painted pear clothes. His worry index rises sharply, so that he is always paying attention to the situation here and is afraid of accidents in painted pear clothes.

"You killed your brother."

At this time, Constantine, who had completed the recovery, did not attack again, but talked to several people for the first time.

Lu Chen stood in front of him, "no, it's me."

"So you have people who pay so much attention to..."

Constantine looked at the young girls standing together with doubts in his voice. He thought he could kill his brother. He should also be a monarch with a dragon heart.

Brother said that the so-called dragon heart is to be ruthless, cruel and cruel, and abandon all useless and weak feelings.

He couldn't do it once, and maybe his brother didn't follow through, but he feels he can do it now.

"Everyone has."

Lu Chen briefly relieved the King Kong Spirit and calmed his mind.

Lu Chen felt a little absurd in this scene. It should be that they were surprised by the brotherhood of the dragon people, but Constantine was confused.

"But you killed my brother."

Constantine's voice was vigorous and dignified. It should be like the king's fierce questioning to his ministers, but Lu Chen seemed to hear a trace of invisible... Grievance.

For a moment, Lu Chen understood that the lifelong professors may be right. Constantine now looks like a fierce soldier, like a king in armor, but he still hides the shadow of a child in his heart.

Lu Chen doesn't speak anymore. This dialogue is meaningless. He won't give up killing dragons because of Constantine's human sensibility, and Constantine won't let go of killing Norton himself.

After all, it is difficult for people and dragons to coexist. They just have different positions.

"Godzilla, you used to be happy."

Painted pear clothes whispered. Chu Zihang didn't understand, but Lu Chen understood.

He raised his hand and gently touched the head of the painted pear coat with his hands covered with black armor.

"I don't want Godzilla to be unhappy. Elder martial brother Chu and I will protect ourselves."

She looked at Lu Chen's eyes, "Godzilla, be happy."

Her vocabulary is limited, but it has conveyed her thoughts and feelings.

Lu Chen looked sluggish, then smiled and laughed loudly.

Constantine looked at the human teenager suspiciously. He didn't understand why the other party could laugh under such circumstances.

According to his perception and understanding of the path of God, the young man may have less than two minutes, and he has adapted to fighting.

Although the blade became more difficult to resist after the opponent changed hands, he believed that the winner of the battle had been decided in advance.

He will win, avenge his brother, then devour the young man's body, absorb the remaining strength of his brother, raise the flag of war and set foot on that road with his brother's wishes.

"Ha ha ha -"

Lu Chen smiled so freely that her cheeks bulged slightly. She was clearly encouraging Godzilla, but Godzilla was just laughing.

"Painted pear clothes, thank you. I see."

After laughing, Lu Chen felt a lot more comfortable. He helped draw pear clothes to tidy up the hair, and turned to Constantine.

"Then next, please let me enjoy the experience alone."

Lu Chen mentioned regicide and walked slowly to Constantine.

Brother Lu Zihang, you know what you want to do, brother Lu Zihang!

But at the same time, he suddenly looked at brother Lu's back and felt that the feeling of the other party had changed. He became the familiar brother Lu, just like brother Lu once in Nibelungen, Japan.

Although he can't see Lu Chen's face, he can also imagine that brother Lu must be... Laughing at this time.

"Godzilla, come on!"

Painted pear clothes clenched their small fists and shouted behind.

Lu Chen didn't look back, waved his hand and continued to walk towards Constantine.

Brother Chu and painted pear clothes are already very strong for hybrid species, but they really can't help much in this situation.

He still remembered what an old leader said to himself that the world's martial arts are invincible, but they can't be broken quickly.

He and Constantine's speed is too fast, and the trial is difficult to lock. If Chu Zihang's Jun Yan is dealing with other early species, it may be better. It looks like a joke in front of Constantine.

In the final analysis, in this level of combat, the role of elemental speech and spirit is too limited.

The battle between him and Constantine can only be... Knife sees blood and fight to death.

"The lifelong professors' speculation is wrong. You are not a cowardly child, but a growing soldier, but to be honest, I am quite happy."

In Constantine's puzzled eyes, Lu Chen opened his mouth faintly, and then grinned out a mouthful of Mori white teeth, "because in this way, I can cut you to death."

Constantine thought that the young man was insane. Obviously, he had fully integrated Samson's fighting will. Even after he was used to fighting, he felt that he could further strengthen. He had this talent.

In the battle just now, he was almost equal to the young man, and as long as two minutes passed, the other party would lose strength and wait to kill.

But the next moment, the child in Constantine's soul suddenly felt a thrill, because he was looking at the boy again.

There was no anger, but the eyes became brighter and brighter, and the red gold pupils exuded lava like brilliance, which contained only the boiling sense of war.

Being stared at by these eyes, he felt as if he heard the roar of countless heroic warriors. It was as if this was not the bronze bedroom of him and his brother, but the Grand Century battlefield in the mythological period.

In his trance moment, the figure of the young man disappeared. He waved his right claw vigilantly, obeyed his perception, and attacked the young man below with great power.

But what surprised him happened. According to his previous familiarity with the rhythm of battle, the boy should have taken off at this time, but this time he didn't. The boy just squatted down but didn't take off!