Break The World Starting From Dragon Clan

“In an instant! It turned out to be this language spirit.”

Filimon was surprised, the horror of this kind of speedy language spirit on S-Rank, please refer to that A legendary dragon slayer Angers can be seen.

“However, a distance of ten kilometers will consume a lot of physical strength.”

Then he frowned again. In an instant, this language spirit does not make the user grow longer. Language spirit opened at time.

In theory, you can climb infinitely in an instant, which seems to be stronger than the time zero, but in fact there is a misunderstanding.

The moment can only accelerate the user’s speed, but it can’t accelerate the user’s thinking, and it’s even worse than the realm that essentially changes time—time zero, which really puts the surrounding time away. It is dozens of times slower, and the user is not affected, and can think about many things, how to avoid, how to use the knife, and how to kill the opponent.

The moment is different. Although the speed is improved, people’s reflex nerves and thinking speed are still the same. No matter how fast you are, you have to control the living. For example, the speed of the 7th order is increased by 128 times. Can you change tricks when you use the knife?

And this kind of language spirit consumes a lot of physical strength when used, and it is often used by the user during the critical moment of the battle, such as when a knife is shot or a gun is fired.

So the most famous instant user in history, Viscount Charlotte, Silver Wing, uses a revolver. He only needs to aim, shoot quickly, and consume little energy.

And now Lu Chen rushes to use the instant, running for ten kilometers is undoubtedly a huge consumption of physical energy, which makes Philemon worry that even if he arrives, his battle strength will not be saved.

“Is he okay?”

Others also worried once, Suzie looked towards Chu Zihang.

“Brother Lu… his physical fitness seems to be quite good.”

Chu Zihang is also not sure, but since Lu Chen chose to do this, he is probably sure.

They have already called the helicopter and will be able to reach the scene in about ten minutes. As long as Lu Chen can drag it for a while in the past, the form can be changed.

Although the instructor said that he would not be allowed to use language spirit in front of everyone, he would not watch his classmates die like this.

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The sound of the wind whizzes in Lu Chen’s ears, and the neon lights between the cities are stretched into strips of light. At this time, he is like a traveler traveling through time. .

Passers-by on the street can only feel a gust of wind. The ladies lower their skirts and look all around in surprise, but they can’t see any shadows.

Lu Chen hasn’t run so freely for a long time. In this modern steel forest, jumping up and down is the freedom of Supreme.

Executive Philemon and their worries are completely unnecessary. He has no language spirit at all. This is just his most basic physical fitness, and the ten-kilometer sprint is a sprint for him. It makes no difference.

Red Mountain Park, in the maple forest, accompanied by the roar of wild beast, another commissioner was knocked into the air and hit the tree for unknown life or death.

But the commissioners of the executive department obviously didn’t to be trifled with. The wounds on Abel’s body were getting more and more. The commissioner who used the thunder seized the opportunity and exploded the scales on his chest. , Exposing the bones.

“Mirissa! Mirissa! Why are you running away!”

Fighting over and over again, he still yelled frantically, his eyes fixed not far away. Lucia retreated gradually with her injured body.

Once again, he flicked the knife embedded in his arm together with others, and he raised his head and screamed.

The clouds just scattered, the moonlight fell on him, and the azure scales like ancient works of art were all over his body. Behind him were two towering meat packs crazily squirming, and he seemed to bear it. Great pain.

pu chi ——

Along with the sound of skin cracking, a huge bony wing unfolded. This scene is like the birth of an ancient god, the wind whistling in the maple forest, Ye Piaoling, the white moonlight seemed to be a little bloody.

“Deep dragons…”

There is a bitter voice from a commissioner. Such a target is wrapped in keel bones and is a user of the bronze throne. It is simply incomprehensible.

“Senior, step back!”

At this moment, someone came with strong support, still coughing up blood in his mouth, but his eyes were firm, it was Lancelot.

He figured it out. Instead of all dying here, he might as well try his language spirit. As for whether the Red Mountain Park will be destroyed by the fire, that is not something that can be considered now.

Abel seemed to realize something. He woke up from the intoxication of more powerful power, a pair of dazzling golden pupils looked towards Lancelot, and his legs rushed towards each other.

language spirit .flaming

The bright yellow flame rises. At this moment, as if tons of gasoline bombs are ignited in this maple forest, Lancelot controls the intensity and range, but The high temperature of the flame will never decay.

“I…”

Seeing this scene in the distance, Lucia felt stronger in his legs. He said that this freshman Junior Brother is a lunatic, right?

Unleashing this kind of language spirit in Red Mountain Park, hasn’t he heard the old Chinese saying?

Set the mountain on fire, sit in prison, Junior Brother!

I use language spirit here, even if Abel is burned to death, the forest fire is enough to kill them half of their lives.

“Damn it, notify the fire department.”

After Filimond learned about it, immediately asked the Academy to dispatch the local fire department.

And Lancelot took a few steps back, sat on the ground and panted, looking at the silhouette tumbling in the flames, a little weak.

What made all the commissioners desperate was that they heard the sound of a huge fan, the flames swept away, and the steel Demon God-like silhouette rushed out, burnt black, with terrible faces. But he was obviously not fatally injured!

After rushing out of the flames, he rolled on the ground several times, leaving only some weak flames.

I don’t know if Lancelot’s remaining power is enough to do it again, but he can confirm that even if he does it again, he won’t burn the monster.

Language spirit. The powerful thing about Chi is that it has a wide range of release, but in terms of explosions and extreme high temperatures, it is still a lot worse than Jun Yan.

This is a warfare language spirit, not suitable for dealing with powerful single creatures.

Just when Lancelot thought that his life was about to end here, the dark Demon God ignored him, and instead rushed directly to Lucia, who had already gone so far.

“I’m sick!”

Lucia a little regretted why she angered this guy so venomously before, this obsession is really deep.

“Milissa, I love you! Mirissa, I’m sorry!…”

At this time, Abel has obviously been eroded by dragon blood to the point of unconsciousness, only left Under the perverted obsession in his heart, he now only sees the blond girl running in the maple forest.

He wants to catch her, he wants to violate her, he wants to tear her apart!

He wants to make up for the regret that night, he wants to freeze the delicacy of power and power forever, he is no longer the once cowardly boy, he is now the king who has mastered violence!

Lucia was injured and couldn’t run fast. Even if she wasn’t injured, she decided to miss Abel, who was so deeply transformed into a dragon.

In the end, she leaned on a maple tree, and in the distance was a burning maple forest, which reflected half of the sky red. Abel walking towards her was like a devil in the end.

The devil stretched out his arms as thick as iron pillars. Lucia drew his gun and shot, only to see the fire star. When there was the last bullet, she hesitated, whether to shoot at the devil or at herself ?

But before she came to a conclusion, she saw the wind in the distance.

The burning flame was separated by the strong wind, and the maple leaves scattered across the mountains with the howling of the strong wind, and the fire reflected between the maple leaves, and finally the projection onto the water-like knife body, reflecting the freehand red.

The maple leaves are red before late autumn.

The wind stopped, the maple leaves drifted across the sky, and the huge body collapsed. Only the boy with the sword in its sheath was standing. His short hair was scattered because of the rush, and the red gold pupils were flowing with lava-like brilliance.

“Senior Sister, are you okay?”

As Lu Chen’s voice sounded, the frozen head just fell from a high altitude.