Chapter 194 Sky
The world was filled with thunder, and the electric charge in the air was violently aroused. The two hideous monsters were like positive and negative poles, and every time they approached, they connected a circuit of destruction!
The black curtain was torn by thunder, and silvery light shone through the gaps. The sky opened its eyes and looked down at the ground majestically.

Monsters collide!
Their wings spread out, and though they were motionless, they could easily fly above the clouds. The white clouds formed the ground beneath their feet.

This place is over 30 meters high, with a temperature lower than minus degrees Celsius. The hot air exhaled will quickly freeze, but the hard scales can create sparks.

Red dots of light drifted down, tiny and light, melting holes in the sea of ​​clouds. The wind howled to fill the gaps, with a mighty roar, like the world howling!

The sky crackled.

The two pairs of claws tore each other's bodies apart. The golden pupils were majestic and solemn, yet also ferocious like beasts. They entangled again and again and quickly separated, violently taking away the enemy's flesh and blood.

then.

Everything was dyed red.

Whether it is wind or cloud.

Is it thunder or moonlight?

Every element between heaven and earth was wailing, trembling and filling the king's blood.

……

Finally, they separated.

Perhaps it was a signal before death, like the last look between cowboys before they drew their guns. Or perhaps, it was simply that their bodies were too damaged to sustain such a battle.

The scales on the little devil's chest collapsed, and the muscles that were stronger than steel were shattered, revealing the pale bones inside.

But in comparison, Su Beixun was much more damaged. Only 1/3 of his right membrane wing was left, with uneven fractures, and his torso and limbs were also covered with transparent holes. They were so dense that they looked like a honeycomb.

But it was only a short pause before his blood stopped flowing. The damaged muscle fibers lengthened little by little, forming a network, and then gradually filled up.

"The ocean is indeed the cradle of life," said Lu Mingze. The scales on his face were like a mask, and his expression was invisible. He opened his mouth, inhaled a large amount of air, and his flesh and blood surged, pressing the wound to heal.

"You are stronger than me, but not as strong as I imagined." Su Beixun looked at him, his scales colliding like musical instruments, clanging, "Power needs to be supported by force. If it is only this level, then you can be buried in this sea of ​​clouds."

He stood quietly in the sky, his imperfection became perfect, and the scales covered him tightly.

“The ignorant are fearless!” Lu Mingze sneered, his golden eyes becoming brighter.

……

laugh!
There was a sudden noise in the air.

The sharp bone tip squeezed out from Su Beixun's coccyx!
It was a tail made of black skin wrapped around white bones. There was no flesh on it. It looked like a hard iron product and was covered with sharp, serrated thorns.

"The bones of dragons are very flexible. They can imitate humans and change into different shapes. However, a truly perfect body needs to be hatched from eggs."

Lu Mingze calmly looked at the tail swaying behind him, "It's useless to just turn yourself into a dragon. You're just wasting your strength."

"Ah, I know." Su Beixun said softly.

He put his hand on the small of his back and stretched his arms out.

With a sound of bone cracking, he actually pulled out the newly grown tail!

Blood is flowing.

Su Beixun held the base of the tail, broken bones squirming in his palm, "I just want to... kill you right here!"

His wrists drooped, and bright red flames flowed from his cold and hard tail, flickering like a flashing breath in the night.

The black membrane was burned red and slowly melted into liquid. It was as sticky as asphalt and dripped down the bones. Finally, it was cast into a rough handle that was held in the boy's palm.

The bones beneath the skin stood out hideously.

Pure white!

White and eerie!

Like the glaciers in Antarctica, beautiful yet cold enough to penetrate your blood!

Su Beixun shook his hands lightly, but the long and narrow tailbone did not twist and pull out like a whip.

The sharp joints made a creaking sound as they contracted and closed, stacking up layer by layer to form sharp edges.

This was a rough sword, but Lu Mingze's eyes were serious.

The bones on the blade squirmed and hissed with every collision, as if they were craving for dragon's blood!
——Dragon bones have always been the most advanced alchemical material. Even if it is just a knife blank, it has enough power to kill the same kind!

The moonlight is pale and the clouds are floating.

Su Beixun raised the knife expressionlessly.

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"Hello! Boss!" Jiude Mai picked up the phone with a dusty face and lowered her voice, "Why do you always call at the critical moment? I almost got exposed again!"

She shuttled through the blind spots of various terrains, ran towards the towering border, and then jumped up nimbly, "If you have anything to say, say it quickly, there are pursuers hanging behind me!"

"Mai." The boss's voice was very serious, completely different from his previous flirtatious tone. "Are you still in Kassel?"

"I guess so." The girl touched the wall under her buttocks, "At least until I climb over it."

"That's so lucky!" The boss was happy for her and said, "If you had gone out, you would have had to start all over again."

"Hey, hey." Jiude Mai suddenly felt something was wrong. "I have completed my mission tonight. Now I should go back to the hotel and take a bath, put on a facial mask and have a good sleep. Don't even think about asking me to go back to that damn place where the humanoid steel furnace came out!"

"It's just overtime." The boss said casually, "Look at the workers nowadays, how many of them leave work on time?"

"Fuck!" Jiude Mai cursed, "I'll sue you! You damned vampire, I'll have the Labor Bureau hang you from a streetlight!"

"I've already told you not to bring up such old jokes. You're a progressive young man in the new era, why don't you spend more time on the Internet?" The boss sighed, then said, "Hurry up and find a way to get that Dick Tudo from Caesar to me."

"Dick Tudo? What do you want that broken knife for?" Mai complained as she obediently climbed down the wall.

"Of course it's used to chop people. Do I want to peel apples for you?" The boss wanted to roll his eyes.

"It's not even enough to peel an apple. I even think you should knock one on me." Jiude Mai was angry. She looked at the lawn in front of the mansion where gunshots were heard and bangs were heard. "By the way, where should I send the knife to you?"

"Heaven."

"Huh?" Jiude Mai stopped walking, "What did you say? The sky?"

"Yes." The boss was a little helpless, "I'm floating at an altitude of 10,000 meters now, and blood is gushing out of my body." "No! 10,000 meters?! Do you want to pull me up with a rope, or let me use a slingshot to shoot me up for you?"

"Well, it sounds like the second one is more reliable than the first one, if you have power comparable to that of a dragon." The boss suggested seriously.

Then he laughed, "Okay, no more jokes. There are a lot of good things in this school, helicopters, fighter jets, bombers...any of them will do."

"...This is not a vegetable market." Jiude Mai cursed in her heart, "I just had a fight with them, and now you want me to ask to borrow a plane, are you sane?"

"Don't worry." The boss secretly made a note of her and said confidently, "They will definitely organize people to fly to the sky. You just need to sneak in and you'll be fine."

"That's easy to say." The girl rolled her eyes.

But before she could even finish her complaint about her boss being unreliable, he gently interrupted her, "Mai, my life depends on you."

Jiude Mai was stunned.

She listened to the busy tone in the microphone, muttered softly, "It would be better if I died," and then silently quickened her pace.

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"Brother." The child hit by the Philosopher's Stone staggered and wailed. He spread his huge membrane wings on his back and flapped them into the air, trying to rush towards No. 13.

"Replace live ammunition!" The principal's voice rang through the communication channels of all students.

The lawn was crowded with people. They had no time to think, nor did they need to think. They just followed the absolute leader of this school and loaded live bullets into the magazines.

Hundreds of guns were pointed at the dragon that was trying to take off.

He seemed to be aware of what was going to happen. Although he was just a blurry figure, he made everyone feel sad, regretful, nostalgic and angry.

But no one would hesitate, they are all dragon slayers!
"Brother." The boy roared, and he reached out his hand towards the fleeing figure, as if someone would catch him.

But No. 13 was so scared that he didn't even turn his head.

The bullets slid into the barrel, the firing pin ignited the primer, and thousands of them were denser than heavy rain at this moment.

The dragon hit by the Philosopher's Stone lost his power of words to command metal and could only use his body to block.

The wings were torn into pieces, and the boy fell to the ground, but he did not fall, and still stood proudly. But his pupils were extinguished, no longer flowing with light, and turned into a bleak gray.

"elder brother……"

A violent wind blew down from the sky, and the boy's flesh and blood became as brittle as powder and fell off piece by piece.

……

"It's over." Angé looked at the silent dragon, breathed a sigh of relief, then immediately raised his head, "No! It's just the beginning."

No one knew what was happening in the sky, only bursts of thunder could be seen. Lightning repeatedly illuminated the gaps between the dark clouds, as if a monster was shuttling between the clouds.

The violent wind broke the trees.

"It's really scary." The old cowboy held up his hat and walked over with difficulty, holding a sniper rifle. "Tomorrow, the Meteorological Department will probably be blamed again. Let me think, how many times has this happened in recent years? I really hope that the poor minister can't hold on."

"I'll help you look up the number. You can call the Meteorological Department right now." Angers responded and took out his cell phone. "Norma, connect to Acadura."

【learn. 】

The call went to a busy tone, and a moment later there was a violent explosion, "What's wrong, Principal? I'm installing an anti-disturbance device in the toilet in my office. What can I do for you?"

"I'm sorry to interrupt your work, but Akadula, put aside the transformation at hand for now. I have something more important that I need your help with."

Angers got straight to the point, "Does the equipment department have any modified aircraft now?"

"Huh? Planes?" The explosions on the other end of the phone continued. "There are a few. I brought them here as a reference for how to turn bombs into planes. Let me think... How about the F-22A?"

Akadullah said, "Because Obama said only 187 of them would be produced, I thought it was something good, but when we got it, we found it was terrible. We had to modify it for a long time before it looked good."

"No matter how many planes there are, check them all now and take all the philosopher's stones. I'll be there soon." Angé hung up the phone.

"No way, you want to fly the equipment department's plane up?" The old cowboy gloated, "Then I advise you not to touch any buttons, even the take-off button. I am a kind person, and I don't want to dig your charred body out of the rubble of the explosion."

"Don't worry, I believe we can come back alive." Angers hugged the dumbfounded old cowboy.

He looked at the students gathered around him and said loudly, "Everyone, unfortunately, before we get into bed, we still have to find a way to get rid of the big guy up there."

The old man smiled. He elegantly took out the rose from his chest, as if he was handing out invitations to a dance party. "So, who wants to experience it with me? This is a more exciting aerial night battle than a game. The number of places is limited, first come first served."

The crowd hesitated for a moment. They were not afraid of sacrifice, but the equipment department's stuff... were they really okay?
Those guys wanted to turn everything into a bomb. They knew the plane must have a self-destruct function. If Long was allowed to watch the fireworks for free because of an accidental touch, he would be ashamed even after he died.

"Do you dare to compete with me?"

In the crowd, the proud blond man is always the first to step out. "Let's see who has made the greatest contribution in this dragon-slaying game. If I win, I will be fully responsible for next year's Freedom Day."

"Of course." Ange pulled off a petal and handed it to him, saying happily, "I'm never afraid of a challenge."

Chu Zihang stretched out his palm and said expressionlessly, "The Lionheart Club will win."

Caesar sneered and confronted him.

Once again, just like before, the Student Council and the Lionheart Society each stood behind their leader to receive the bright red ticket that would take them to the sky.

The rose slowly withered, and when only the last petal was left, a hand reached out from the darkness and picked it before a student could.

"It's you?" Caesar raised his eyebrows instantly, looking at the girl in close combat uniform, "You are still here?"

He thought to himself that he was careless because he had cancelled the Kamaitachi, so he did not notice the enemy in the dark light. Caesar blamed himself for his negligence.

"Alright, everyone." Angers clapped his hands with a smile, seemingly not surprised by the appearance of Jiude Mai. "Registration is over, it's time for us to set off."

"Wait a minute!" Caesar raised his hand. "She is one of the invaders tonight. The awakening of dragons may be related to her. This operation is of great importance. I don't think she should be included!"

"That makes sense." Ange nodded in agreement and looked at him. "Then Caesar, can I ask you to keep an eye on her?"

He smiled and patted the blond man's shoulder, "I believe that with your ability, you can do it easily."

Caesar frowned.

He didn't understand why the principal had to let such an unknown person join in? But the proud Caesar never doubted his ability, so he remained silent and did not refute.

(End of this chapter)