MTL - C-class Hybrids Forced To Slay Dragons-Chapter 27 The Fall of New Haven (End)

Fingal desperately pulled the dragon's claws, preventing him from rushing towards his vulnerable companion. The level of blood bursting increased little by little, and Senior Brother Fen seemed to be starting to grow scales.

"The first step, there are two red-painted metal bottles in the equipment box. Those are enhanced blood bottles, which can be drunk or thrown. Throw them on time."

Ye Sheng grabbed two blood bottles and hit Fingal on the back with precision. The bottle shattered and a red mist burst out.

Fingal, who was being beaten to death, was suddenly attacked by Ye Sheng, and he felt a chill in his heart. But then, the red mist seeped into his bronze skin, injected a huge amount of energy, and squeezed out new violence.

Favnir felt that his hind paws were being held tightly, unable to move, and became more violent. The dragon tail slapped Fingal, who was more than two meters tall, back and forth, and cracks appeared on the surface of the bronze skin.

"Second step, use the silver bullet from before to suppress the shot, just hit it, and distract your attention. Another alchemy revolver is filled with alchemical mercury bullets."

"The third step, Senior Brother Fingal, Senior Brother Ye, count down 5 seconds, this is our chance to kill."

Favnir's information is showing more and more in the field of mirror pupils, Luo Yin's physical loss is getting more and more serious, and his brain is dizzy due to hypoxia. I'm sorry, the C-level really doesn't work.

5, 4, 3, 2, 1...

"Snake" high-power mode is turned on, and visual sharing is turned on.

Word Spirit Armed, Double Overload!

Ye Sheng shared the field of vision under the double mirror pupil field, and all of Fafnir's weaknesses were revealed.

The Alchemy Revolver's poor alignment is made up for by the support of ample information.

The first shot, the root of the bone wing!

Second shot, left eye!

The third shot, right eye!

Yin thunder! Blazing sun! The explosion wind and a huge amount of white light interrupted Ye Sheng's explosion, but he blindly fired the remaining three shots based on his approximate memory, all of which hit Favnir.

The highly poisonous mercury was injected into the dragon's veins, and the turbulent flow of elements scattered the spirits around him. The ancient dragon roared in the smoke of the fire, and the sharp tail pierced Fingal's left arm.

Luo Yinbiao had two nosebleeds, and his eyes were black. He couldn't stop, his mission wasn't over yet.

"Senior Brother Fingal, it's your turn!"

Mirror pupil, quadruple overload mode.

Word Spirit Copy, Bronze Throne, Two Stacks and Releases!

Power, power, only invincible power!

Fingal's body swelled to nearly three meters, and under the extreme force, the bones made a cracking sound that was on the verge of breaking. The second blood burst began.

The dragon-like Fingal broke off the dragon's claws and leaped onto the dragon's spine. The multiplied strength and terrifying bloodthirsty and violent desire made him pierce the muscles of the dragon's spine with one hand, and grab the intact membrane wing of Fafnir with the other.

The giant dragon with severely damaged vision can only feel the severe pain in the back, these lowly humans...

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!!!"

In the furious roar, Fingal tore apart the flesh little by little, and ripped off the huge membrane wings.

Fafnir, who was in severe pain and rage, slammed and rolled on the ground with Fingal, but the heavy bronze fist continued to hammer the dragon scales until the flesh was blurred, and the sharp claws penetrated into the dragon's body and touched the thick spine.

In the roar, the blue-scaled thugs twisted the dragon's spine, and the field of mirror pupils also shattered.

The crystal ball was covered with cracks, and Luo Yin seemed to have lost all his senses. The mind seems to have been separated from the body. Is this hot and humid feeling blood...

The whining giant dragon propped its broken body on its limbs and marched towards the mine. The immortal fire element on the left wing began to burn wildly after his spirit was weakened, swallowing every inch of his flesh and blood.

It wants to escape, does it actually want to escape? It has already fought to this moment, how can it be allowed to escape alive!

The blood burst and various enhancements faded away, and Fingal was still dragging the dragon's long tail.

Holding the submachine gun, Ye Sheng half-walked and half-crawled forward, chasing the giant dragon that was also dying.

Luo Yin could no longer see or hear anything, but the "Snakes" reflected the rage of his teammates.

"Kukulkan, that's not your name at all, is it? Do you know how pathetic you are?

The Mayan civilization has been annihilated for more than a thousand years. The great **** you pretend to be is now only appearing in documentaries and entertainment!

You're a **** pitiful big reptile, hiding in the hole to **** the blood of the garbage! Go ahead with your ridiculous plans and fantasize that you are still the king of the world! "

Towards the direction of the giant dragon in his memory, Luo Yin roared, his face full of blood and laughter. He could feel the dragon turning back.

Fafnir's golden pupils stared at the reptiles on the ground, and ran back with force.

"When you wake up, you've been abandoned by the world, and you can only take that kind of garbage as your servant, isn't it hard?"

"That flame is the scar left by the bronze and fire dragons, right? You can't beat dragons, you can't beat humans, you poor big reptile!"

The huge dragon head and the young man's high head are facing each other.

"My name, Fafnir the traitor, son of Hredmar! The Emperor of White personally authorized the authority, Norton, the lord of flames, did not take my life!"

The fate of the so-called abandoned clan is to cross the wasteland, raise the battle flag again, and return to their hometown.

Death is never the end of the dragons' fear.

Yan Ling · Kingship!

Dozens of times the gravity falls here, and it continues to climb.

The secret party has not yet recorded this violent and arrogant speech spirit. In the prison of gravity, the three were crushed to the ground, Luo Yin and Ye Sheng lost consciousness in an instant, and Fingal was still holding on to the bronze throne.

Are you going to die, just stop here...

Fafnir put all his energy into this word spirit, and the pure fire element from Norton devoured his body.

Yan Ling began to lose control, and the terrifying gravity crushed his own body at the same time. In the old mining pits, the steel bars were deformed, the cement walls were broken, and the ground began to collapse in a large area.

The dragon and the man fell down at the same time, falling into the deep, buried by the dust.

Until the golden eyes were completely extinguished, Fafnir's eyes never left the three arrogant humans.

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Executive Command Room.

Schneider sat quietly in the wheelchair, his dry face was expressionless, and he didn't say a word.

Norma's camera is aimed at the small town of New Haven ravaged by beasts from the sky. Just now, all communications were suddenly restored.

"No suspected commissioners were found, and there is an 87% probability that they have all been evacuated.

The probability that there are survivors at the target site is less than 2%, and the probability that there are more than 10 survivors is less than 0.001%. Mr. Schneider, do you execute the order? "

Schneider's right hand firmly grasped the armrest of the wheelchair, and the alloy armrest was slightly deformed.

He closed his eyes. "Excuting an order."

"start execution."

Three stealth missiles were launched from the ice cellar at the same time, and flew towards a messy town.

At the side of the mine, Fingal barely maintained the bronze throne, digging through layers of rubble in the ruins.

His eyes were full of panic and tears. Again, is he going to be a survivor again?

In the small town in the distance, the blazing fire engulfed everything, and three small mushroom clouds rose in the air.

Fingal was a little sluggish.

Fuck you Kassel Academy! Fuck the dragon slaughter! It seems that nothing has changed, just like many years ago.

From above, there was a huge wind noise.

Two Black Hawk helicopters carrying dozens of rescuers landed next to the ruins, and a dozen teams quickly began rescue work.

Fingal seemed to have been drained of energy and collapsed on the edge of a boulder~www.novelbuddy.com~ and was carried on a stretcher and transported to a helicopter.

Luo Yin and Ye Sheng were dug out, leaving only a weak breath. There were broken bones all over the body, and the internal bleeding was unclear.

The blades of the fan rotate, and in the rising airflow, the helicopter carries the heroes of the academy to escape the pursuit of the **** of death.

"The emptinessthatweconfessinthedimesthourofday.

At the darkest hour of the day, we repent of our ignorance

Inthecommontown, theymakeasoundlikethelow, sadmoanofprey.

In an ordinary town, people let out a low cry like an animal, and the prey groans in sorrow

......

These deadmen walkonwaterAcoldbloodrunsthroughtheirveins.

Dead people walk on water, cold blood flowing through their bodies

TheangryriverrisesAswestepintotherain.

The river of anger begins to rise, and we step into the rain together

......”

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[The current probability of death of the host: very high

Start the emergency plan: extract the power of the keel cross

After the extraction is completed, the treatment begins]

[The host successfully killed more than three generations of dragons, and the system began to upgrade

......]

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