"Professor Schneider, it seems that I am better at it."

A deep sneer echoed in the underground arsenal of the Temple of Heroes, as if the night owls hiding in the middle of the night were making a cold scream.

The young man walked around Schneider, with the Walter ppk in his hand always pointing to the latter's head.

Schneider's iron gray eyes surged coldly, and at this moment, he suddenly rushed towards the man who was sneering.

But the other party seemed to have expected it, and just a trivial sideways, he easily avoided Schneider's accumulated attack.

Not only did this blow fail, but Schneider himself stumbled to the side under inertia.

The plastic hose in the small workshop of the body and oxygen was also pulled out of the mask, losing the continuous oxygen supply, and he breathed rapidly on the spot.

The young man spit out the cigarette butt in his mouth, lit another cigarette, and then slowly walked to Schneider and squatted down, staring at the latter's painful expression due to lack of oxygen, "Professor Schneider, you seem to need treatment."

Schneider opened his mouth wide and gasped violently, like a drowning fish. But his iron-gray eyes were always cold, staring at the man in front of him.

"It's still such a persistent look."

The young man took a deep breath of cigarettes and sneered, "But you are going to die now. You are dead in this cold underground arsenal. No one holds a funeral for you, or even no one mourns you. Perhaps dying in this dark and cold place is the ultimate fate of you, the monster."

Schneider's right hand unconsciously grabbed his side, and at this moment he did not give up resisting.

If he could catch a weapon at this time, even a steel pipe, he would probably poke it into the man's throat or heart without hesitation, instead of picking up his life-saving oxygen plastic tube.

"It's really sad, isn't it!"

The young man suddenly became fierce. He stood up suddenly, and raised his foot toward Schneider's face with rough and fierce movements.

The dark mask burst on the spot, revealing the face that was as ferocious as a monster. At this moment, it showed a terrifying twist because it was squeezed, just like an evil ghost roaring silently.

"Maybe you need a freshman, my old friend."

A silver-white dagger slipped out of the young man's cuffs, and then scratched his wrist, and scarlet blood surged out of the wound.

He raised his wrists high, and blood flowed down his wrists, dripping on Schneider's face that was twisted like a mummy.

A burning pain burst out from Schneider's face, and even with his willpower, he couldn't help but let out a low growl.

But while suffering, he could feel a new force bursting out from his body, like a nirvana. The most obvious thing was that his feeling of suffocation was greatly restored, as if the broken lung leaves and other organs in his body were being repaired quickly.

The young man raised his dagger and through the mirror-like reflection of the dagger, Schneider could see his face clearly at this moment.

Schneider was stunned for a moment.

What a handsome and handsome face that looked like Leonardo was young and never had such a beautiful face in this era.

"How about Professor Schneider? Even if you kill all the dragons, what can you do? Can you restore your body to your original state? People in the world never regard you as a hero, but only treat you as an ugly monster, a ridiculous thing who survives to this day.

Why not join us? Lord Lord will definitely appreciate you very much. By then, the dragon blood in your body will no longer be highly poisonous, and will even become your good medicine. Your bloodline can be further advanced and become something as powerful as a pure blood dragon."

The young man said in a silence that when he mentioned the so-called Lord Lord, his expression was filled with a pious madness.

It is really hard to imagine that such a powerful hybrid species that is not subject to rules will have the existence of faith in itself.

"Lord?"

Schneider chewed on this secretive word.

The young man's eyes suddenly lit up, which was a shiny golden light, "That's right, it's the Lord. He is omniscient and omnipotent, and the ultimate of all greatness!"

"It sounds like your master is more like a terminal processor for data." Schneider suddenly sneered.

"What does it mean?" The young man looked slightly stunned.

"You should go to hell to talk about that kind of unrealistic thing!"

Schneider suddenly raised a heavy machine gun and spoke coldly towards the other party.

When the young man was nervous and sighing, he took advantage of the situation and picked up the big guy that fell from the weapon box not far away.

However, this weapon that has been transformed and strengthened by the equipment department can no longer be called a heavy machine gun, and it may be more appropriate to describe it as a heavy machine gun.

When the young man saw this scene, his expression did not shake at all. Instead, a cold mockery appeared on the corner of his mouth, "That's a pity, Professor Schneider."

Schneider fired without saying a word.

Bang bang bang! Each cannon made his whole body shake, and he felt that his whole body was about to fall apart. It was an unparalleled violent impact.

The showcases in the arsenal were blown into iron filings by the whistling bullets, but the figure of the young man suddenly disappeared from the dust.

"Are you looking for me?" A sneer suddenly came from behind Schneider.

The young man held two machine guns in his hand, but he did not fire, but directly penetrated Schneider's ribs from behind with the muzzle, and the huge penetration force shot the latter's fierce nail onto the display cabinet beside him.

"I have given you a chance, but you don't cherish it yourself, so I can only say sorry, Professor Schneider."

The young man picked up the ppk on the ground, then raised it toward Schneider's back of the head, and then pulled the trigger.

"Hey, does a mouse in the secret dare to speak out here too?"

Just as the young man was about to take action, an arrogant and fierce voice came from an inner wall of the arsenal.

Then the inner wall flipped, as if a secret door was opened, with long golden hair shining like the sun. Caesar walked out of the secret door, holding a desert eagle in his hands, and shot at the young man while walking.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!

A dozen bullets in a row hit the young man's body in a sharp whistling sound.

"I'm careless."

The young man looked at the seven bullet holes on his body, and scarlet blood flowed out, and two of them hit his heart directly.

Caesar's Desert Eagle has also been transformed and strengthened, and the loaded inside is also made of specially made mercury bombs, which can cause huge lethality to the mixed races.

The young man's body became illusory, as if he wanted to reintegrate into the surrounding space.

After Caesar changed the magazine, he was about to finish the shot, but the other party turned around and looked at him.

Seeing the other person's face, Caesar's golden eyes slightly condensed, and in this short moment, the young man completely disappeared.

Caesar's expression darkened. The face he saw just now was clearly Pompeii.

"The other party may also have a second spiritual spirit, Senluo." The vice principal walked out from behind the flipped inner wall secret door.

There are three places in Kassel College that can lead to the ice cellar, namely the library, the church, and the Valhalla.

The arsenal of the Heroes Temple also has a secret door that can reach the ice cellar, so when Caesar's Scythe-Weasel heard the movement here, he came first.

Hearing the vice principal's words, Caesar's heart suddenly moved, and his golden eyes flashed slightly.

At a glance, everything is everywhere.

Senluo is a spiritual spirit that can control the opponent's spirit with his eyes and write what he thinks in his mind into his opponent's mind. The releaser can induce the target to see any scene, such as being in a burning hell, or a dead relative appears in front of him.

"Professor Schneider, you won't just die like this, right?" The vice principal looked at the man in black windbreaker who was inserted into the display cabinet with two machine guns, and spoke in surprise.

"Ahem, thanks to the care of the vice principal, I can't die for a while." Schneider couldn't help but tease.

"Damn it, you can look like you are indifferent when you look like you are not interested." The vice principal exclaimed.

Schneider's eyes twitched.

He is now plugged into the showcase and is losing a lot of blood. This guy is still out of line here, which really makes him almost run away.

This time, Schneider's qi and blood almost attacked his heart, causing a violent cough.

"Professor Schneider, hold on." The vice president did not dare to delay, and quickly carefully got Schneider out little by little.

Caesar looked at the place where the man had disappeared before and frowned slightly.

The moment the man disappeared, the message sent back by the sickle weasel did not feel the other party's death breath, but it was more like a fish that had swayed into the sea, and it completely disappeared into the sea after waving its tail.

Just when he was about to increase the scope of the Scytheatre field and calm down and sense it carefully-

"Damn!"

The vice principal not far away screamed as if he had been free when he suddenly raised his voice.

Caesar turned his head suddenly, and the white light of the forest after the alchemy nuclear bomb was activated shone on his long, dazzling gold hair.

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ps: When I opened the window, it was raining heavily, as if the whole world was raining. Suddenly, I thought that on such a rainy night, the electricity was off in the dormitory. My roommates and brothers in college could not form alliances, so they just stayed in bed and talked about the dragon clan. At that time, the entire dormitory was watching the dragon clan. Everyone talked about the plot, the heroine, and the endless funny and touching in the dragon clan. I was shy and lay on the bed and listened quietly, quietly savoring every word they said. When I talked about the heroine, the fat man on the lower bunk was red and said loudly that he liked Zero, which immediately attracted everyone's hilariousness and jokes.
Chapter completed!