Lu Mingfei, Who Studied Dragon Clan Before Slaying the Dragon

Chapter 142 The Borrowed "Rage" (2-in-1, Please Subscribe!)

Heart-rending wails stung everyone's eardrums, fire surged, lightning flew, and strong winds swept... The four people who had been strangled each other just now were far away from the central place of right and wrong, and were waiting side by side for the elevator.

"No one was able to kill anyone, and no one was able to take things away, and now they are reduced to running for their lives together, just like four poor little mice, there is an inexplicable fate!" Mai Shutoku said with a smile, It sums up their situation very humorously.

"We can have a good chat next time we have a chance... I hope we can meet at KFC or a coffee shop. I don't want to be in this terrible situation today again!" Mr. KFC complained, looking at the dilapidated place with lingering fear. of the underground world.

Patsy didn't know why the two of them could wait anxiously for the elevator while nonchalantly talking nonsense, even though they hadn't escaped yet. But in order not to ruin the atmosphere, he had no choice but to nod lightly: " I originally thought we were all monsters, but I didn’t expect that in front of a real monster, we would end up running away in such embarrassment.”

"So you've seen the handsome Luo Run?" Zero suddenly interjected. Percy was speechless and choked, and the atmosphere suddenly became cold.

The elevator finally came down, and the few people who were still chatting stopped talking and immediately got in like defeated wild dogs.

But as soon as everyone squeezed into the elevator, there was a "swishing" sound from above. A huge bronze plate that was about to peel off was hit by gravel in the distance. The structure twisted and deformed and got stuck in the upward track of the elevator. The elevator cannot rise normally at all!

Despair filled everyone's faces. Mai Shutoku took a deep breath and said with a serious expression, "I can climb up to a height of twenty meters to solve the problem, but..."

Her eyes glanced at Mr. KFC and Patsy, revealing a deep distrust. She was a ninja, and climbing over walls and walls was commonplace for her. But if these guys wanted to burn bridges when she went up to solve the crisis, she would also It's easy to be abandoned.

After all, we were all enemies fighting each other just now.

"It's urgent, sister! If we don't move, everyone will have to finish the ball!" Mr. KFC scratched the paper bag on his head in a hurry.

"I will not take advantage of others' danger." Passi said. He thought for a moment and then added: "I guarantee it with Gattuso's surname!"

"It sounds like your family is trustworthy." Mai Shutoku rolled her eyes.

"Don't worry." Sanwuye nodded to Jiude Mai.

Mai Shutoku no longer hesitated, her slender legs instantly tightened, and her toned muscles outlined wonderful arcs. She exerted force, and quickly climbed up the dark well along the outer wall of the elevator, like a strong cheetah, and like a cheetah. Flexible spider.

She used a straight knife to pry open the twisted bronze plate. Mr. KFC slammed the up button. The elevator shook violently for a few times and was about to rise. Sanmu stepped out, trapping Kanshi Masamune and Murasame between the elevator doors.

"Be careful!" Mai Shutoku exclaimed from above.

After shaking twice, the heavy bronze plate completely detached from the wall, falling like a collapsed mountain!

Patsy hesitated for a moment, then he suddenly grabbed Sanwu's shoulders and carried her back to the elevator. Mr. KFC's muscles exploded and he raised his arms above his head, firmly catching the huge bronze plate.

Mai Shutoku jumped into the elevator from above the two long knives, and recovered Kanze Masamune and Murasame at the same time. Her body was as dexterous as if she had no bones, and the elevator door immediately closed.

The sudden upward acceleration caused several people to almost lose their balance and fall to the ground. There was another huge earthquake below. This time the vibration was so strong that the elevator shook like a birdcage in an earthquake. Half of the floor of the elevator collapsed, exposing the steel frame. stand.

The four of them looked down at the dark elevator shaft below. After a few seconds, flames filled the deep and slender black space. The high-temperature airflow with nowhere to escape rolled up the flames, like a furious fire dragon, slashing the face like a hot wind knife.

Patsy glanced at Sanwu, who nodded, his golden pupils lit up, and he started singing.

Patsy reached out and grabbed Mr. KFC's shoulder, Sanmu grabbed Mai Shutoku, and the two superimposed fields expanded rapidly, covering the four of them at the same time.

In the Word Spirit·Pure Land, everything that is not permitted is excluded from this realm, including temperature and burning air.

The flames penetrated the elevator and rushed upwards. Everything that could burn was burned away. In the end, only the charred metal frame was left, leading them to continue ascending.

The fire finally broke through the bronze and concrete structure at the top, climbed all the way to the surface, and turned into a slender dragon shadow in the night sky before disappearing in a flash.

When the elevator reaches the top and exits the ice cellar, the entire campus is filled with dazzling red light. The alarm bells are as harsh as the screams of a large group of dying flamingos. The earth shakes, water pipes buried deep underground burst, and high-pressure water jets shoot into the sky. , the granite wrapped around the building peeled off, and the rooster statue on top of the Hall of Valor collapsed.

It was like the end of the world was coming. Many teachers and students who were still sleeping were knocked out of their beds by this unreasonable disaster, and some were hit on the head by fragments of the ceiling that peeled off.

After the flames broke through the ground, they erupted from the wellhead in front of the Hall of Valor. It was the founding well of the academy. In an era when there was no running water, the ancestors of the Secret Party drilled the first spring here. The searchlight controlled by Norma swept over, and four black figures jumped out of the well of the ice cellar, running away in four different directions like four thieves, without even having time to say hello.

The principal's elevator slowly sank from the principal's office into the seawater... No, there was no seawater anymore. The filthy red water fell into the well of oblivion, like a sea of ​​blood.

The corpses of blue-ringed octopus, man-of-war jellyfish and saber-toothed sharks floated quietly on the water, belly up, as if they had just experienced a marine disaster and could no longer die.

Their death state was very twisted, as if they were crushed to pieces by a huge force, and their bloody organs burst out of their bodies.

"My fish tank! The pets I bought at a huge price! These are all carefully selected and high-quality goods!" Angers said hoarsely, his eyes almost popping out of his sockets.

"Hey, Ann, you have to look at things from a developmental perspective! If the old ones don't go away and the new ones don't come in, you have reason to replace them with a batch of newer, better-quality pets! Anyway, I've seen that one can only use suction cups. I'm unhappy with my ugly octopus! It just so happens that tonight we can have a marine-themed banquet. The main dishes will be these pets of yours. They have died a worthy death. You can imagine that they are not dead, but just changed. All the ways to accompany us are here!" The night watchman looked at the corpses of high-end seafood on the ground, pointed at his own and Angers' stomachs, and was about to shed tears.

"Idiot, those are blue-ringed octopus and man-of-war jellyfish. You eat them tonight, and I will carry your coffin tomorrow morning!" Angers growled.

"I mean those delicious foods... no, the cute sharks and turtles!" The vice-principal put his arm around his old friend's shoulders, "Don't rush to use up all your anger at once, there will be worse things to come..."

The elevator followed the cableway to the Well of Oblivion underground.

"My collection...my mummy...my bronze tripod...my last floral dress that Marilyn Monroe wore!" Ange's eyes were full of red bloodshot eyes, and it looked like someone had just taken it. A sharp blow from the mace to the back of the head.

The mummy that was brought back from the Egyptian pyramid was overturned to the ground. He was once a noble pharaoh, but his body was broken into pieces. The empty eye sockets were like two black holes, filled with the things that would be buried for thousands of years after death. The resentment of being so mistreated; the hard bronze tripod shattered into pieces of bronze; Marilyn Monroe's floral skirt was crushed into pieces of cloth, looking like the hottest bikini.

"Oh, I didn't expect you to have such a hobby!" The vice-principal glanced at his old friend and smiled very meaningfully, "No wonder some people say that when a person gets older, his preferences will become more and more weird, especially when you are like this. A rich and lonely old man is so boring!"

"Didn't I tell you? I was good friends with her when I was young, and I took photos of her on the beach in San Francisco." Angers rolled his eyes.

The elevator took them into a long dark tunnel, and they were passing through the Well of Oblivion to a lightless world. Angers put his palm on the Night Watchman's shoulder, and turned his hand into a claw, squeezing the Night Watchman's shoulder until it hurt. The opponent's first target was the two Dragon King-level alchemy weapons placed there. He couldn't imagine what was going on there now. The tragic situation.

"Hey, hey, hey, did you practice the eagle claw attack when you were young? Your claw has at least ten years of skill! Do you think my shoulders are made of iron?" the night watchman complained in pain.

The elevator door opened, and deathly silence greeted us.

The black water submerged the world quietly, and the ancient well had no waves. Huge bronze fragments were everywhere, with charred marks and beast-like bright red claw marks on them, which was too horrible to look at. It seemed like there had just been an earthquake, a tsunami, and a fire, completely turning it into a devastated ruin.

"My altar... there... there should have been an altar here... very high... very big..." Angers muttered, already starting to talk nonsense incoherently, he almost groaned.

The center of the world, which was supposed to be a magnificent altar, was bulldozed and even sunken a bit, and black water filled the place. Only a few ruins of the originally huge and spectacular stones were left, and more were crushed into powder. Underfoot, the hard bronze ground was completely cracked, and the originally flat road seemed to have turned into a rugged mountain road... Anyone Did the ground crack?

This altar was completely moved from the Mayan secret realm. It has traveled half the world and has a history of thousands of years. Each stone is engraved with ancient algorithms, solar calendars and fables. It is priceless, but now it is gone... All gone...

"You feel the misfortune and unfairness of your fate, right? You must be desperate, right? It's like a thief in your home. He smashed all your valuable things and set fire to your house. At this time, You thought you had nothing, and cried bitterly... But you didn't expect that he kept your most precious thing! Your bankbook! Will this sudden turn of events make your bottomed mood improve again? "The vice-principal patted Angers on the shoulder.

"Are you starting to talk nonsense too?"

"Hey, my old friend, look here!" The night watchman puffed out his exaggerated belly. He stepped on the black water to the original location of the altar, rubbed it in the black water, and lifted it like a strongman in ancient Rome. Something started.

"Hey, are you surprised? Are you surprised? Although your pets are dead, your collections are destroyed, and the altar has been torn down... but the most valuable thing is still intact!" The vice-principal was beaming.

Angers looked intently, and then he was stunned. The vice-principal was holding up a thick bronze pillar, with exquisite sapphire blue armor hanging on it, and black water dripping down from it, as if bathing in evil water. The sacred treasure... the whisper of the earth?

Then he watched the vice-principal go to another place, still stroking something in the black water, and he actually fished out another thing? That's a dark and heavy sealed box... the sword box of the Seven Deadly Sins?

What the hell? Is this old guy Doraemon? He looked like he was bending down to catch fish in the dark water, but was he actually taking out a lost precious treasure from his fourth-dimensional pocket? One thing after another?

"Hey, why does it seem that there is a missing sword in the Seven Deadly Sins sword box?" Anger, with sharp eyes, said suddenly.

"Someone has carved words for us here." The vice-principal turned the bronze column to the back, where scrawled writing was engraved.

[Let me declare in advance that I am not a thief. I have kept all the important things for you. Isn’t it too much to use "Rage" for fun? Will pay it back. 】

There is no signature, and the handwriting is so ugly that it is difficult to read it a second time.

"It seems that someone helped us drive away the thief. It was said that he was a thief, and he easily destroyed our most sophisticated alchemy matrix. There is no doubt that the enemy is at the Dragon King level!" The night watchman mused, "It can drive away a first-generation species. , and destroyed the 'Lightless World' to such an extent, does this mean that the person who helped us is also a first-generation species? Is this an internal fight between two dragon kings? "

"Why are the two dragon kings fighting within Kassel Academy?" Angers asked, "Although the destructive power is strong, it still cannot reach the full strength of the first generation species. Otherwise, what collapsed yesterday would not be the 'lightless world'. But the entire Kassel Academy!”

"There are many doubts." The vice-principal rubbed his chin, "The one who helped us was not interested in the Dragon King-level alchemy armor, but he took away a piece of 'Rage'? This is confusing. It is difficult to determine whether he is an enemy or not. friend."

"All dragons are our enemies!" Ange said coldly, with a trace of cruelty flashing in his eyes.

"Don't think so far ahead. I will move these two Dragon King-level alchemy weapons to other safe places for storage. Now our top priority is Andrew and the school board behind him. A notice was issued this morning, and the hearing will be held as scheduled. Look Come here, they are determined to bring you down. And considering what we saw, this battle took place last night. During your tenure, the losses were heavy, and there will be one more charge against you. ." The vice principal sighed.

"The road is blocked and strong!"

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