Chapter 46: Tianqie
"O my god!"
Wat Alheim, the teachers and students all looked at the scene on the ruins in fear.
Dior's hideous appearance and the terrifying aura emitted at this moment were like a devil descending into the world.
In contrast, Qin Ye's previous image was a rabbit who accidentally entered Kassel Academy. Although the energy of this rabbit was very terrifying, it was at least not that terrifying in appearance. He even subconsciously wanted to treat Qin Ye as his junior.
Now facing this Dior, if this guy is their classmate, they will probably run faster than anyone else.
The blazing white thunderstorm swept violently and the terrifying destructive force penetrated through the cracked cracks underground. The entire Watt-Alheim once again appeared in fine cracks, and the electronic screen was covered with a series of spider-web-like cracks in the sound of clicking.
Mans' face was pale, his dustless land had only lasted for ten seconds before he could not hold on.
After all, it was the first time he had released his energy and spirit in his life to maintain such a huge defense field. In just ten seconds, his energy seemed to have been drained. If Finger hadn't been holding his thighs tightly now, he would have been sank on the ground without being able to hold on to it.
In this severe situation, Norma's indifferent voice resounded again in Wat Alheim.
"All teachers and students please pay attention, all teachers and students please pay attention. It was detected that there was a terrifying spirit energy above Kassel and was about to explode, and the underground of the Temple of Heroes was accompanied by abnormal nuclear energy activation fluctuations.
If both break out at the same time, no one in the entire Kassel Academy will survive. Please be prepared for defense actively."
With a plop, the equipment minister Akadula seemed to have his backbone removed, and his butt was pale and sat on the ground.
If he guessed correctly, the so-called underground nuclear energy activation fluctuation should be the alchemy nuclear bomb developed by the Equipment Department code-named Ragnarok.
It is said that the code name of Ragnarok Twilight was the one he thought of when he saw Odin's sculpture and inspired it. The meaning was to blow the dragon clan into the sky. However, he did not expect that the dragon clan would not catch up, but instead he was spiraled into the sky by this alchemy nuclear bomb.
The teachers and students also looked pale. When the situation was at its most critical moment, there was no more terrifying despair than this.
For a moment, even Anger's eyes narrowed slightly.
At such a moment, the phone on his body rang, and the ringtone turned out to be the Ode to Joy of the Fourth Movement of Beethoven's Ninth Symphony.
The passionate and joyful music made the mouths of the teachers and students present twitch.
By the way, now we are almost ascending to heaven, so don’t be so funny anymore, okay?
Anger raised his eyebrows. Someone would call him at this time. What's even more outrageous is that the other party can still connect in the current environment of severe elements.
After looking at the strange number showing the empty number, I immediately pressed the answer button.
The boy's voice came from the phone, "Old friend, are you doing well now?"
Hearing the other party's voice, Anger sipped a sip of red wine, "Watching your old friend suffer, shouldn't you find a way to take action?"
The boy became a little embarrassed, "Ah... I think so too, but the key is that playing games is important now. I am busy passing the level... huh huh huh!"
The whole audience was silent, and only the boy was playing games there and the exciting background sounds of the game, as if the other party had arrived at the most critical moment, and the game sounds became more and more exciting.
"It seems that I'm interfering with your gaming experience."
"Instead of asking me to take action, I would like to wish me a quick pass. Maybe I can free up my hands sooner." The boy said quickly.
"Then I wish you a quick pass."
After saying that, Angers was about to hang up the phone.
"Old friend, do you remember what I said to you before?"
The boy suddenly spoke deep.
Then he hung up the phone.
Anger looked at the slowly extinguished screen of his mobile phone, which reflected his extremely deep face.
roar--
Chen Xiong's roar like a monster resounded, and he could feel a huge sense of oppression through the screen.
All the teachers and students watched the dragon-shaped Dior slowly rise on the ruins through the broken electronic screen, and the huge thunder sun, which was ten meters in diameter behind him, also rose.
This scene is so similar to Qin Ye before. Although it is far less terrifying than the former, Kassel Academy is now like an old man who is dying and cannot withstand any storms.
The power of Lei Ri itself bursting is not something they can resist now.
It can be said that Dior's appearance and the thunder behind him attracted the eyes of all teachers and students. They subconsciously breathed rapidly as the rising of the bright sun.
"I'll go, it's going to explode, it's going to explode!"
"S-level S-level is about to take action, I really want to ask!!"
"O God of Night, my God, hurry up!"
...
At this moment, many teachers and students subconsciously placed their hope on Qin Ye, who was going to destroy the academy the moment before.
Perhaps the only person in their hearts who can stop this disaster is this boy like the Dragon King.
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Kassel Academy, above the ruins.
The sun made of lightning behind Dior is becoming more and more dazzling.
Faced with this terrifying impact that was about to come, Qin Ye's heart became solemn.
He was not worried about himself, but about the raging shock waves that would tear the defense of the oval black flame shield whenever the lightning burst out, and his family would most likely have an accident at that time.
Since you can't avoid it, you can only take the initiative.
"You can."
A somewhat tender and cold childish voice seemed to ring in Qin Ye's heart.
His heart calmed down surprisingly. He closed his eyes, and a slight cold wind blew the bangs on his forehead, and the cross-shaped scar mark flashed slightly and fluorescently.
Time and space change, and the world is lonely and desolate.
When Qin Ye opened his eyes again, he had already appeared among a deserted and lonely world.
clang—
A sharp and fierce whistling sound suddenly came from behind him. He subconsciously turned sideways, and a pitch-black curved sword light almost hit his cheek.
Behind him was a little boy with a cold expression. The other party seemed to have not seen him, but slashed out the black ancient sword in his hand over and over again.
The sharp black sword light was wrapped in strong aspirations and shot on the huge stone tablet twenty meters ahead again and again.
The stone tablet is pitch black, like a towering mountain with scarlet blood dripping on it, and like the blood vessels of this black stone tablet, exuding a ferocious and fierce aura.
And at the center of the stone tablet, there is an extremely hideous big word - Tian.
The focus looks like a font made of a black dragon with wings on its back.
The boy looked cold and waved his knife over and over again without any worries. The persistent spirit seemed to cut open the dark monument like a mountain, and also seemed to cut open the sky.
The boy's slashing speed became faster and faster, as if he had realized the extremely critical moment.
The desolate and lonely world seemed to be boiling for the boy's will. Just when Qin Ye thought the boy was going to slash out and slashed the sword towards his place.
Almost instantly, this terrifying knife came to him.
Suddenly, countless memories of this sword surged like a tide. The experience and insights accumulated by thousands of times of slashing the ancient sword gathered, merged, transformed, and finally completely sublimated into a dawn that shook the world.
The sky is cut!
A knife that cuts the sky.
Qin Yefu reached his heart, suddenly opened his eyes and stepped forward in one step.
The black ancient sword in his hand cut from top to bottom, and the sword was like a wisp of cold wind blowing across a person's cheek, almost insignificant.
But it was under this slash that the whole world became extremely dead and silent, and time seemed to solidify. All teachers and students looked at this scene in shock through the screen.
Dior, who was as ferocious as a dragon, had his left arm thrown high at this moment and turned into pitch black ashes in mid-air.
The thunder sun, which had a diameter of ten meters behind him, was also divided into two parts and melted silently.
It seemed like a dark blizzard was falling between heaven and earth.
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Chapter completed!