Lu Chen is always willing to let good opponents see his peak.
Hughes, who was originally charging in secret, stopped. After transforming into a dragon, his sharper intuition warned him not to get any closer. The result of this sudden attack might be death.
There was another reason for him to stop. The boss's voice came from his built-in headset, telling him that the mission was over and he could retreat.
There is a small alchemy bomb buried in the spine of his body, and it also has the function of monitoring his vital signs, which can feed back his various statuses to the boss. At this point in the battle, the boss obviously realized that he might not be able to defeat his opponent, and did not want to fight again. Let him continue his adventure.
But... you clearly said that Lu Chen's blood plays a vital role in the road to becoming a god and is an indispensable part of the great cause. Do you give up so easily
Hughes knew better than anyone that the priority of this mission was not high on the surface, but in fact, in the boss's mind, none of the seven deadly sins were as important as Lu Chen's activated blood!
He sighed softly in his heart.
I am already your highest combat power. If I can't do it, who else can give you this gift
The atmosphere in the ruined battlefield suddenly calmed down. Both Hughes and Lu Chen stood still. One of them was accumulating strength to give his opponent a chance to attack after receiving heavy blood. The other reached his hand to the back of his neck and dug his claws into something. From this part, a small bottle connected to the line was pulled out.
The small bottle contains the serum. Ascending their bloodline as a mixed-blood monarch is not without risk. Too high a degree of dragon transformation still risks making them lose their minds, and their minds and ideas will completely transform into dragons.
As his bloodline climbed further, power penetrated into his bone marrow like a speed, but it was not completely controllable.
During the strengthening process, Hughes stared at the young man and recalled the past for some reason.
He was sold to the Middle East by human traffickers as a child, and was later recruited as a boy scout. From the age of nine, he went to the battlefield to fight in the rain of bullets.
At that time, he awakened to his bloodline and discovered that the world sometimes slowed down in his eyes. Later, he realized that it was he who could become faster.
He awakened the word spirit, and in an instant, it was a word spirit that was very suitable for a gunman.
He relied on his bloodline advantage to be active on the battlefield in the Middle East for ten years. At that time, he was numb and had no pursuits.
He did not take revenge on the institution that trained him, nor did he hate the trafficker who trafficked him, because he was numb.
So what if we kill those people? He still had to fight on the battlefield, and he didn't know where he should go.
For him, life is a battlefield. He does not know how to live without the battlefield. He has also heard how enjoyable life is in a peaceful country, but he is inexplicably afraid and does not dare to leave his psychological comfort zone.
Until that time when he finished a battle in the Cyprus desert, all his teammates were dead, and all transportation vehicles were destroyed. He walked alone for three days, and when he was still more than ten kilometers away from the road, He sat under the shadow of the sandstone and suddenly didn't want to leave.
He didn't find it interesting.
Why do you work so hard to survive
Just when his mouth was dry and he was about to fall asleep, he heard the sound of propellers. He opened his eyes and saw a man in a luxurious suit walking towards him. He was the boss.
"Are you thirsty?"
the boss asked him.
He nodded vaguely.
“It’s so sunny here.”
The boss sighed with emotion, opened a bag of popsicles, broke it open, and put the side with the mouth into his mouth. He took a comfortable suck and his frown opened, as if he was in the supreme state at this moment. enjoyment.
Then the boss reached out and handed the remaining half of the popsicle to him, "The blueberry flavor is very good. It's great to have one on a hot day. Try it."
Perhaps because he was curious about this food he had never tried before, or because of his instinctive desire to survive, he took the half of the popsicle. The coolness of the popsicle spread through his hands and spread to his whole body. Although he had not eaten it yet, But he seemed to find the heat less unbearable.
With trembling hands, he put the popsicle into his mouth. At first, he bit and sucked it carefully and feebly. When the coolness entered his mouth and penetrated into his body along his esophagus, he felt a little awake, and all the cells in his body were numb. He seemed to be cheering for joy.
It was cheering for the resurgence of life, and cheering for the delicious food he had never tasted. He had fought day after day, and only had marching rations and boiled water to accompany him.
The desire to survive and the deliciousness of the popsicles made him suck crazily. Until finally, there was still a little bit left in the plastic soft shell. He didn't want to let go of this rare deliciousness. He raised his head and sucked up the last drop of juice, feeling that his whole body was full of juice. Come alive.
Looking back now, what he said to Alice seems to have gone astray. At first, he wanted to suck the popsicle clean just because he thought it was delicious.
After sucking the popsicle, he felt that he had regained some strength. The boss reached out to him and said, "Is it delicious? In fact, there are many delicious and delicious foods in this world. These are not available on the battlefield. Instead of lying down, Waiting for death here, why not come with me to see this wonderful world?"
By some strange coincidence, he grabbed the other person's hand and got on the plane with his boss.
After that, he successfully evolved and became what his boss called a hybrid monarch. Over the years, he ate, drank, enjoyed himself, and occasionally went out on missions, and he was quite happy.
The boss fulfilled his promise, took himself out of his comfort zone, and allowed himself to see a wider world.
But... Only now did he realize that some of the words were true. Childhood has a great impact on a person. It turned out that what he missed the most was the time when he was fighting on the battlefield, facing the rain of bullets and shuttling in the cracks of death. Let him feel that he is actually alive.
After a long absence, he found that feeling again, the feeling of being alive.
Besides... a man must keep his word. Before I left, I said I would bring you Lu Chen's blood.
You have fulfilled your promise, and I don’t want to fall behind...
Alice looked at Hughes in surprise, because the effect of the underworld spirit on him was lifted, and he stood upright opposite Lu Chen!
The sea breeze blew over Hughes' draped face, and blew up the broken hair on the young man's forehead. The invisible energy in the scene rose and fell, and finally returned to calm.
Lu Chen looked at Hughes who had removed the invisibility effect of the speech spirit and grinned: "This is like a man."
After saying that, he held the knife slightly sideways in front of him and stepped forward with his left foot. The steel plate covered with sand and gravel under his feet sank slightly. The snowy blade shone coldly under the sunlight. "Attack with all your strength..."
After the words fell, Hughes's dragon wings flapped, and the strong wind instantly changed the direction of the sea breeze. The trees behind him deflected, the ground beneath his feet collapsed, and the harsh sound detonated the whole place. Two small swords rushed forward at extremely fast speeds. The phantom sword light turned into a cross.
Alice, who was at a loss not far away, couldn't see Hughes's figure clearly at all, but just slowed down for a moment. Almost at the same time, the young man's figure also disappeared from the place, and the rising smoke formed a ring due to the strong wind. Filter backwards, this is the pinnacle showdown of the speedsters!
In a world that only both parties could see clearly, Lu Chen's chest was raised high due to the large amount of oxygen he inhaled, and the muscles in his abdomen were tense, reminiscent of granite. The power of his legs was transmitted upwards when running, and the muscles in his arms were taut. It swelled a little more, and the pressure was so great that the boy's bones screamed.
Double bloodline violent blood, fifth level King Kong.
320% strength increase!
The handle of Piaoxue also made a squeaking sound. Although it was almost the best alchemy tool in the ice cellar except Hei Xuan, the power poured into it at this moment exceeded a hundred tons!
The ice-blue blade drew a graceful arc in the air. The alchemy field should have brought up extremely cold snow, but there was no such elegant vision around it. The ice-blue blade brought up white water vapor. It is the collision between the laws of physics and the alchemical field. The extreme cold caused by the falling snow in the alchemical field condenses water vapor, and the rapid friction between the blade and the air brings up high temperatures. When the ice and the heat meet, they turn into mist.
This crosscut combines strength, speed, and skill. It seems to be able to cut through all obstacles in front of it, even mountains!
Battlefield Sword Technique·Gonggong!
Lu Chen studied and adapted the sword technique from the Divine Weapon Record of the Millennium Sect. According to the old master, this sword technique was taken from the myth and legend Gong Gong. The intention is powerful and powerful, indestructible, and the sword moves forward indomitably!
Even if there is Buzhou Mountain in front of you, you must cut it down with the momentum to cut it off!
Ding-
Dazzling sparks lit up and then extinguished in an instant. The two small swords passed by the falling snow and were separated by absolute violence.
In the last look at each other, Hughes's eyes were filled with a hint of madness. It was obvious that he had begun to be seriously corroded by the dragon's blood. In this state, even if he did not have a firm goal, the bellicosity brought by the dragon gene would not allow him to do so. Back down when faced with an enemy.
Lu Chen and Xiu Si passed each other. The high heat generated by the friction between the falling snow and the cut caused the blood to rise like mist. As the speed gradually decreased, the ice field once again took the advantage. The blood mist condensed into bright red ice flowers, falling. On the boy's shoulders.
Lu Chen swung his sword and his blood vibrated, but a head covered with a dragon bone mask was still in the air, "...and then die without any regrets."
After that, he no longer looked at the fallen Hughes behind him, and looked at Alice standing on the tree in the distance with a pair of red-gold eyes.
Alice, who was being stared at, felt at this moment as if she had returned to her childhood before she had awakened her bloodline. She encountered a stray male lion while sightseeing on the grassland. Her hands and feet felt so cold that she couldn't even jump down and escape. , she froze.
The young man did not advance suddenly, but walked toward her step by step on the dirt among the ruins, but she could not move.
She was suppressed by the god-of-war majesty that filled the world. Those red-gold eyes held a boring murderous intent, as if the visitor was just dealing with a small matter and preparing to crush an insect.
Alice laughed crazily for a moment, "This is President Lionheart, I'm fake... I'm fake..."
Lu Chen looked at Alice coldly, "Ged Valencia, both legs were amputated, and Welf Sheehan was paralyzed."
Alice looked down at the boy who walked under the tree, "What are you talking about?"
The young man jumped up and landed lightly behind the tree. Bloody ice flowers were lifted up in the air, and Alice's figure fell from the tree to the ground, making a dull sound.
"The names of the two commissioners you attacked."
Lu Chen said calmly, swung the sword to vibrate, and sheathed the sword.
He always keeps his promises, but only if the person he makes an agreement with doesn't change his mind.
Now he wants to collect the "key fragments of the throne", and Alice has hurt his people again. No matter what, he has no reason to let her go.
After the battle, he was released from the violent state, and he did not feel as weak as after the last battle with Iden.
Xiu Si is quite strong, and Yan Ling is also very troublesome, but his strength is too small, and fighting him does not require much energy to relieve the pressure.
Playing against Eden was different. If he didn't adjust properly every time he collided, failed to unload his force and withstood the opponent's full force, he would be slapped against the wall and he would probably never be able to stand up again.
But it doesn't mean that Hughes is much worse. He finally exploded with all his strength, and Hughes also reached a very deep state of dragon transformation. After using it for a moment, at least the two of them were on par in the field of speed, and they were definitely better than the "heavy" Eden. Much faster.
Therefore, the self-confidence of this group of people is not without reason. People with this kind of strength are almost equivalent to the next generation, and it is understandable that they act a little arrogantly.
It's a pity that I chose the wrong opponent.
He looked at Hughes' body again... maybe he was following the wrong person.
He took out Piaoxue and checked it. He felt a little distressed when he saw the two cracks on the blade. He could only go back and ask the vice principal to help him repair it. He didn't want to go to the equipment department.
He waved in the air, knowing someone from the academy was supposed to be watching the battle via satellite, and he didn't want to swim back.
…
A luxuriously decorated room on a luxury cruise ship in the Pacific Ocean.
The man was sitting on the sofa, holding a glass of red wine in his hand. He glanced at the satellite live broadcast on the big screen, then pressed the touch pad at hand to turn off the live broadcast.
The battle is over.
"Boss, Hughes..."
The woman standing next to her looked at the man sitting there anxiously. The man's face was expressionless, showing no emotion or anger.
Hughes is indeed the boss's best fighter at the moment, so this always cold man would order Hughes to turn back, but she didn't expect that Hughes, who had always been loyal and obedient, didn't listen to the instructions!
She knew that the boss cared more about whether his subordinates were obedient than whether they were strong or not. This was a clear disobedience on the part of Hughes, but she couldn't figure out why Hughes would risk a fight with Lu Chen despite disobeying the boss's orders.
Without any hope of getting the opponent's active blood, what Hughes did was meaningless and could not create value for the boss.
The man was silent for a few breaths, then raised his glass lightly, "To Xiusi."
Then he drank the wine in the glass.
"Boss, that thing we..."
The woman asked for instructions.
The boss waved his hand, "Forget it, there has been a lot of commotion recently, so I won't get involved with that thing. You can just leave it at the college first. I will get it when needed."
Then he looked at the big screen that had been turned off. No one knew what he was thinking at this time.