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Lu Chun glanced at the knife in Ange's hand. It was a large folding knife with an ancient shape.

The exquisite copper-inlaid wooden handle and the slightly curved blade with twisted lines are extremely rare.

Not to mention that its material itself is extraordinary, enough to break the scales of the first generation of dragons and cause damage.

However, Lu Chun said disdainfully: "You'd better put away your folding knife. It is not powerful enough to inflict damage to the gods. If you want to kill the gods and dragons, you need a god-killing weapon!"

"It is made from organs from the bodies of divine dragons, aided by divine skills. It possesses incredible power. Only a divine-killing weapon can accomplish the feat of slaughtering gods!"

"Where can we find the God-killing Weapon?" Angé asked quickly.

"The royal power in Lu Mingfei's hand is it!"

"what?!"

Anjou was a little surprised at this time, and immediately went to look for Lu Mingfei. Fortunately, Lu Mingfei was not far away from them, and Anjou had planned to find Lu Mingfei.

And in this short period of time, the situation on the field has changed.

The Heavenly Monarch Spiritual Officer in the sky felt insulted because he had not received a response for a long time. He snorted coldly, "Mortal Fire Dragon, even if you are a monarch, it is not a reason for you to look down on the gods."

"It seems that too much time has passed, and you have forgotten the majesty of the gods. Now I will let you know why the gods cannot be insulted."

As he spoke, the golden eyes of the Heavenly Lord Lingguan bulged angrily, and he pounced towards the ground in an instant, accompanied by the unparalleled pressure of a dragon.

Many students in Kassel College were so overwhelmed by the power of this pure blood that they lowered their heads and knelt on the ground, just like mortal ants kneeling to worship gods and praying for forgiveness.

Only Chu Zihang, with his A-level bloodline, could barely resist, but he also gritted his teeth and held on with the help of the demon sword Murasame.

Caesar's Word Spirit Kamaitachi was restricted to less than three meters around his body. With the wind pressure created by the compressed Kamaitachi, Caesar's golden hair danced wildly.

He looked up at the sky with hatred, half-knelt on the ground, clenched his teeth so hard that his gums bled, and said, "What the hell is that?"

At this moment, the thunder spear in the hand of the Heavenly Lord Lingguan made a clanging sound, and a huge thunder dragon roared out from the thunder spear, bombarding down with irresistible divine power.

The target was Constantine in the center of the field. The Thunder Dragon circled in the air, and every friction of its scales was accompanied by deafening thunder, as if it was going to tear the entire Kassel Academy apart.

At this moment, it was like the judgment of heaven had come!

Constantine looked at the thunder dragon in the sky, as if he also sensed the deadly danger. In the critical situation, his body showed signs of turning into a dragon.

His bones made deafening explosion sounds, the skin on his back was torn, and a pair of membrane wings that were originally attached to his back suddenly opened, covered in blood.

Blazing flames radiated from the dragon's mouth and collided violently with the thunder dragon in the air. The heat and thunder intertwined, bursting into a dazzling light, illuminating the entire night sky.

However, even if Constantine tried his best, the thunder dragon released by the Heavenly Lord Lingguan still had the upper hand. The lightning gradually swallowed up the flames and approached Constantine's body.

The Heavenly Lord Lingguan in the sky laughed grimly, and the originally black spear was refined by thunder, revealing its original appearance. It was a silver dragon spear with mysterious and ancient dragon characters engraved on it, and it carried the supreme power of thunder.

The thunder dragon finally struck down, and rolling thunder lava began to spread from the ground to the surroundings. The scenery on the ground was directly vaporized by the high temperature explosion.

In the center of the thunder magma, a different golden red color appeared, like a hot golden rainbow of the sun, and in it was reflected the shadow of a struggling, roaring, and wailing dragon. Facing the crisis in front of him, Angers activated Time Zero without hesitation and took Lu Mingfei away. Caesar and Chu Zihang were barely able to move, and narrowly escaped the judgment of the thunder of the gods.

Lu Chun threw Old Tang away, saving him from danger.

After a long time, the thunder dissipated.

The Heavenly Lord and Spiritual Official fell from the sky.

He stepped on the crystallized ground with his claws, looked at the black dragon skeleton remains of Constantine in the center, picked it up, grabbed its throat, and asked again: "I ask again, where is the black dragon?"

Even with the strong vitality of the first generation, it could not withstand this kind of heavenly punishment. Constantine is now dying, as if he will die completely in the next moment.

But he still asked with determination: "Have you... seen... my... brother?"

Tianjun Lingguan couldn't help but frown at this time: "I finally met a dragon, how come it's still stupid?"

"Are all the mortal dragons on Blue Star stupid and mentally retarded?"

After saying this, the Heavenly Lord Spiritual Officer revealed a look of pity and said, "Well, considering your stupidity, I will spare your life."

However, at this moment, the remains of Constantine suddenly burst out with terrifying energy fluctuations, as if the remains were about to collapse in the next moment and activate the Word Spirit·Zhulong.

The Heavenly Lord Spiritual Officer seemed to notice something was wrong and frowned, "So it's a newborn dragon baby? And it's going to die young, no wonder you don't know anything!"

A jade bottle appeared in his hand, with a mysterious liquid flowing out of it. He pulled out the cork and poured it on Constantine's remains. In an instant, the wound began to heal.

Constantine's condition also tended to stabilize, and he transformed into a teenager, but he still kept saying, "Brother, brother...I'm in pain."

"Tsk, trouble!"

The divine official picked up Constantine in his hands, then flew back to the sky and turned around to leave.

Angers was unwilling to give up. He looked at Lu Mingfei and the knife in his hand, and asked Lu Chun again and again to confirm: "Can this God-killing Weapon really kill that dragon?"

Lu Chun nodded, a smile on his face: "Of course, I promise."

“But whether we can fully unleash the true power of this sword and unleash its name depends on how far Lu Mingfei can go!”

After saying that, the two of them looked at Lu Mingfei with burning eyes.

But Lu Mingfei was already terrified. He saw clearly the destruction brought by the Thunder Dragon just now. Now he was asked to use such a sword to kill the god-like figure.

Are you kidding!

"Lu Mingfei, there's no need to hesitate, believe in yourself!" Lu Chun encouraged.

Lu Mingfei’s mouth twitched. It sounds easy for you to say that. If you have the guts, come and kill one of them and let me see!
Lu Mingfei was hesitant here, but Tianjun Lingguan would not wait for him to draw his sword. He flew directly into the clouds and disappeared, leaving only a large area of ​​dark ruins baptized by thunder in Kassel Academy, proving that it had been there.

And this day was marked as a day of shame by Angers!
(End of this chapter)