Chapter 424 Norton, Wither and Die in My Fantasy!

The White King ascended into the air, and was enveloped by the surging elemental turbulence, leaving four people lying on the ground unable to move.

Just as Yuan Zhisheng and the others were in despair, the sound of the propeller spinning rapidly approached.

Soon, a helicopter seemed to be racing in the air, and after a cool drift, it hovered above the head, and Fingel shouted from above.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't sleep! This looks like a place to sleep!"

Hearing this voice, Yuan Zhisheng suddenly felt that he was not hanging by a thread, but lying in the audience waiting for the talk show to start.

Then the rope ladder fell, and Chu Zihang and Lu Mingfei came to the ground swiftly.

"You guys again?" Yuan Zhisheng looked at these faces again and felt inexplicably kind.

"There's no way. I was drinking Coke and watching anime in bed, and the next second I was caught as a soldier." Lu Mingfei complained while swiftly tying the restraints on several people, and then signaled Fingel to start the recovery device.

As the situation became more urgent, the academy strengthened the practical training of students. Rescue, escape, firearms, fighting and other subjects were carried out intensively every day, which was basically a military management in a special period.

In this high-pressure environment, Lu Mingfei really learned real skills. Let’s not talk about how to fight. Anyway, he can be a captain in the international rescue team. His body, which was originally skinny, has now become much taller. When he lifts up his shirt, he can see obvious six-pack abs. Not to mention, the dejection on his face has faded, and he is really handsome.

Compared with the coward before, after witnessing the failure of battles again and again and countless people heroically martyred, he is indeed more responsible. After all, he is already 20 years old, and it is reasonable to grow up.

Unchanged?

That won’t work. The current situation does not allow him to continue to be a salted fish!

The most important thing is that Lu Mingfei, who thought he was a piece of mud that could not be helped, received special attention and personal training from the principal Ange. Many people were puzzled about this, but they had no objection. They all knew that Ange must have his reasons for doing it.

"It is worthy of being a boy with a lion in his eyes, and it seems that this lion is gradually awakening." Yuan Zhinu stared at Lu Mingfei and said something confusing.

"Lice? Senior brother, can you help me see if there is eye mucus in the corner of my eye?" Lu Mingfei was stunned, turned his head and asked Chu Zihang in a low voice.

"No." Chu Zihang looked at it seriously and answered.

"Hey, is it time to chat now?" Uesugi Yue reminded slightly speechlessly.

"Woo woo~"

When it was her turn to put on the restraint belt for Eri, she hummed in resistance, obviously unwilling.

Then, she took the initiative to jump on Lu Mingfei's back and signaled him to carry her to evacuate.

Chu Zihang looked at Eri in astonishment, and sighed in his heart, "What a terrifying recovery ability." He looked at the other three calmly, and they all ran from the gate of the Hades Palace to 800 meters away in this short time, and they all had the physical strength to walk.

In this regard, he sighed that he was not as good as them, and was convinced of the gap between them. There was no way, it was natural for a perverted father to give birth to three perverted children.

"Master Uesugi, ahem, this is not appropriate~"

With a soft fragrance on his back, Lu Mingfei turned his head in astonishment, and then saw the gloomy eyes of Yuan Zhisheng and Uesugi Yue. He also caught a glimpse of Chu Zihang's thumbs up to him secretly. For a moment, thousands of horses galloped in his mind, Brother, can you always maintain your cold style, don't always play abstract for me at this time!

"My ancestors, Norton will be here soon, hurry up! If the two dragon kings fight, none of us will live!" Finger urged from the bottom of his heart.

Thump, thump, thump~

As he climbed high into the sky, Lu Mingfei swung in the air with the rope ladder, and Eri hugged him tightly from behind like a koala.

On their side, a white giant shadow loomed, like a god entrenched in the sky.

Lu Mingfei noticed that the girl was trembling, and couldn't help but feel strange. After all, Eri's strength was well known, not to mention that even a useless man like him was not scared by the White King and trembled all over, but simply thought that guy was really big.

However, he still whispered to comfort her: "Don't be afraid."

Between her brows, a trace of majesty flashed, like a lion, a fierce ghost, and a king.

Perhaps Eri was really comforted by him, or perhaps some invisible force blocked the blood pressure of the White King. In short, Eri gradually calmed down. She put her chin on Lu Mingfei's shoulder and whispered in a mosquito-like voice, "Thank you~"

"So she can talk~" Lu Mingfei thought, and he finally glanced back.

The end of the sight farther than the White King was occupied by the flames that submerged the sea of ​​​​sky. The tyrant who turned the world upside down came here with thousands of fire servants. A fight was imminent and Neon was in danger.

He didn't need to use his brain to guess that the academy would seize this opportunity and play the role of the fisherman again. He just hoped that there would be no more accidents this time.

When Lu Mingfei and Eri entered the cabin, he just heard the weak voice of Sakurai Nanami from the communicator.

"Head, this time we really have to say goodbye," she lowered her voice, as if hiding, and seemed to be lurking, "If possible, please take the blood descendants of the Eight Snake Families away from Neon. Some missions are too heavy. They shouldn't bear this kind of repressed life like us. I heard you chatting with Caesar and others before. Do you want to sell sunscreen on the French beach? Go, take our share and live well."

After saying that, she threw away the communicator and quickly jumped out from behind the collapsed ruins. Her beautiful face became angry and ferocious, and she held the alchemical long knife in both hands.

At the end of the blade, there was no corpse guard, nor was there a ghost tooth viper.

But a dragon that was entrenched in the fountain pool of the park and was eating the branch commissioner!

A pure-blooded dragon with gray-white scales all over its body and a body length of 15 meters!

It was like a wind god pterosaur with an ugly lizard head. Its forelimbs at the joints of its wings held a dying commissioner in its palm and played with him.

A third generation species?

Or a fourth generation species?

Nanami Sakurai could not judge accurately, but she clearly saw that the only young and middle-aged man left in the Sakurai family died tragically in its mouth. As the head of the family, she had to avenge her people, even if it was like a moth flying into a flame.

Feeling the murderous aura coming towards her, the dragon raised its head fiercely, and a pair of golden eyes mixed with a little white locked the invading enemy.

As its tail swung out, its entire body followed suit, and it suddenly burst out with fierce brute force.

Seeing that Sakurai Nanami was about to be knocked away, she increased the speed of her chopping, and the downward force made her flip forward quickly. It was this slightly funny on-the-spot reaction that made her pass by the dragon's tail and stumble to the ground.

This young woman, who was well-known in the Japanese business world, showed another style at this moment. She bit her lower lip like a samurai, lowered her body and sprinted again, with her long sword pointing directly at the dragon's throat.

Leaping on the flowerbed of the fountain, her slender figure was very much like a smart female ninja. She threw the long sword to divert the dragon's attention, and immediately pulled out the spare alchemical weapon from her waist. This was a shorter wakizashi that was more suitable for close-range attacks.

Most importantly, this wakizashi was given to her by Fuma Kotaro, and at this moment, she was thinking of the serious old man.

She remembered deeply that during the siege of Norton, Fuma Kotaro once whispered in her ear, "Don't hate me, if you want to hate me, hate that I was not 25 years old when I met you."

"I don't hate you anymore." Sakurai Nanami murmured, stabbing the dragon's throat with red eyes.

Puff!

Blood flowers bloomed.

Sakurai Nanami was bitten by the dragon, and the upper and lower sharp teeth pierced her chest and abdomen, and blood flowed along the gaps between the teeth.

Her hands were empty, and the blade of the wakizashi was completely immersed in the dragon's throat.

The pain was fed back to the brain, and the angry dragon threw Sakurai Nanami, who was not dead yet, and then pulled out the wakizashi, which obviously did not cause fatal injuries.

Sakurai Nanami fell into a river not far away, and the next second she was wrapped by countless excited ghost-toothed dragon vipers, from skin to flesh, from internal organs to bones, the beautiful and noble head of the Sakurai family was gone.

But from beginning to end, she kept a faint smile on her face. Perhaps in her revolving lantern, the 18-year-old girl met the 18-year-old boy.

Wow!

Suddenly, the river water boiled.

The densely packed ghost-toothed vipers fled in panic, and the dragons in the fountain also flew over vigilantly, hovering in the air and overlooking.

Bang!

The dark red fire column broke through the water and rose into the sky.

It was not a blazing flame.

Samson soared into the sky with unstoppable force, his big mouth opened and closed, accurately and steadily biting the dragon's slender neck, and brought it underwater.

Then the water waves rolled, and the dragon's blood soon dyed the nearby waters red.

Samson gnawed the flesh and blood of his kind and disappeared into the river again. The most ordinary third-generation species was not worth mentioning in front of it, the Dragon King's personal guard.

It wasn't just him that was coming. The Blood Servant Army, including Luoshen, had already arrived. Like evil spirits tearing apart hell, they launched a fierce attack on the Snake Tail Corpse Guards and Ghost Tooth Dragon Vipers belonging to the White King. Coupled with the artillery fire from the human army and the Academy Executive Department, the entire Tokyo was in chaos.

...

Tama River Mountain Area.

Chu Xin, who was leading the sea of ​​fire, had already seen the White King.

He did not slow down at all, nor did he intend to communicate with him. He immediately recited the Dragon Script with murderous intent.

Boom——

Word Spirit·Junyan.

The sea of ​​fire behind him instantly rose into a red tsunami, one wave higher than the other, and rushed towards the airspace where the White King was.

Buzz!

Word Spirit·Black Flame Prison.

In an instant, the black rune fire formed dozens or hundreds of chains, imprisoning the White King in a pitch-black transparent fireball from a long distance.

"If you commit treason, you shall be punished."

The White King floated calmly, and the rich wind element formed an invisible sedan chair to lift her in the void.

She recited the dragon text at a faster speed, and the elements danced wildly around her.

Zizizizi!

In an instant, the White King's golden eyes turned blazing white, and jumping arcs of lightning flowed between the scales. Even the space was highly ionized, and the dust and elements in the air sparkled because of it.

Word Spirit·Indra.

Thousands of thunders and black flames intertwined and collided, and the terrifying elemental reactions frantically triggered elemental turbulence, which then formed clusters of storms, and the storms rubbed against each other to create more terrible turbulence.

Until the black flame prison burst, the endless arcs and sparks completely blended and dissipated in the wind.

"Cancel!" The White King shouted.

However, the monarch flame did not dissipate, and covered her as always.

In an instant, the White King released the Word Spirit·Immortality, allowing his flesh and blood body to withstand the burning of the King's Flame without any damage.

"What happened? My authority, throne, and bloodline are higher than his, but I failed to cancel it?" The White King fanned out the flames and stared at Chu Xin who kept getting closer.

Chu Xin did not pause and continued to chant.

Word Spirit·Mountain Seal!

Word Spirit·Waterfall Collapse!

The former is earth-based, the latter is water-based, but Chu Xin can release both easily.

The sky quickly condensed complex dragon runes, gathering into a mark as heavy as a mountain.

The river below violated Newton's law and rose into the air, gathering into a torrent of water waterfalls.

"Cancel!"

"Cancel!"

The White King scolded in disbelief.

Buzz~

Buzz~

The visions of the two words suddenly dissipated, and the condensed elements were disintegrated in an instant.

"Sure enough, her authority is above mine. If it weren't for the system strengthening, I'm afraid I can't even use the fire-based words." Chu Xin said secretly.

Seeing this scene, the White King subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief. He almost thought that he couldn't keep up with the great changes of the times. Fortunately, the dragon clan still follows the strict hierarchical bloodline rules.

"I sense more than one kind of authority in you. You devoured the body of the Dragon King as my first dinner after waking up. It's perfect. So, I decided to give you a decent death."

The voice of the White King sounded out of thin air in Chu Xin's mind.

The endless whispers told indescribable words, and the fifth element "spirit" gushed out, suppressing the four elements lingering in the space.

Buzz——

The field unfolds.

Word Spirit·Posa World.

The releaser can let the target enter the illusion created by himself in a large field centered on himself. If he dies in the illusion, he will also die in reality. The level of this word spirit is very high. It is one of the supreme powers of the White King, not inferior to the "oracle" that claims to be able to compete with the Black King.

It can create a fantasy dream that involves everyone without visual contact, causing them to suffer endless torture or endless joy, and even let a person experience a lifetime in the illusion. Reality and illusion are blurred in its field, and people immersed in it cannot extricate themselves.

At this moment, the dragon priestess Izanami truly showed her terrifying side - control and annihilation at the spiritual and even soul level!

The elements entangled Chu Xin like thousands of threads, wrapped him into a cocoon, and then pulled him into the illusion world woven by the White King.

This is an endless void and chaos, without heaven and earth, without mountains and rivers, and without rivers.

There is no edge, no center, and even no senses, and you can't see, touch, or hear.

There is only endless emptiness and loneliness, and a long river of time that is extremely long and never ends. No, there is no concept of time here. Only death is the end of this world.

The White King's idea is very simple. She wants Chu Xin to experience the pain she has experienced, which is the despair and loneliness of waiting for rebirth after being wiped out by the Black Emperor!

She firmly believes that Chu Xin cannot resist such a pain that is worse than death. When he has the idea of ​​death in the illusion, his spirit, consciousness, and even soul will be erased and erased, and his flesh and blood will die instantly, becoming an empty shell.

"Norton, wither and die in my fantasy!"

The White King, who also entered the fantasy, stared at Chu Xin in the fantasy, intending to watch the whole process. She wanted to enjoy the pleasure of a king being tortured by her to the point of madness and even wanting to die.