On the winding mountain road.

All the teachers and students crawled out from under each bunker in embarrassment. They looked up in shock and found that the heavy rain that was as sharp as a needle dropped had stopped soon.

Not only did the rain stop, but the wind also stopped, and even the terrible roar coming from Kassel Academy also stopped.

Everything was calm again.

The subtle chirping of insects rustled in the jungle, fireflies were flying in bursts, and the dim world was illuminated with bright fluorescent lights, like stars reflected from the night sky.

Everyone looked at each other in confusion. If they hadn't seen each other's embarrassment, everything that had happened before would have suddenly seemed like a dream.

But they knew that it was not a dream, that it was a cold fact that had happened.

The faces of the teachers and students present were all complicated. Although most of them did not confront the thing suspected of being the Dragon King in the academy, the mere presence of the opponent's aura almost wiped out their entire army.

At the most intense moment of the storm, the heavy rain fell from the sky like needles. In that sudden disaster, they could not avoid it even if they were far away from Kassel.

Many teachers and students were injured at that time, and all of them were dripping with blood.

It's calm now.

it's over……

it is finally over.

Although I don’t know the specific process, the fighting fluctuations in Kassel Academy have indeed stopped at this moment, and even the terrifying pressure like the Dragon King has disappeared, so things like the Dragon King must have been eliminated.

Their hearts were shaken, their hearts were ecstatic, and they cried with joy.

Soon, the roar of the engines began to echo with each other.

Astonishingly, teachers and students got into the car one after another, and they could not wait to rush into Kassel.

…

"Little, little junior brother."

In Kassel College, under a dilapidated roof, Fingel cautiously poked his head out and called out to Lu Mingfei.

To be honest, Fingel feels extremely sad inside now.

Old Tang has turned into Dragon King Norton and no longer remembers him as a friend. If Lu Mingfei turns into that kind of monster again, he will be the last remaining member of the Iron Triangle.

In fact, Fingel doesn't care much about the Iron Triangle, it's just a title. What he really cares about is his two friends. If Lu Mingfei and Old Tang really become monsters, how will he face them in the future?

Woolen cloth?

So even though he knew that Lu Mingfei was in extreme danger at this time, Fingel still had the courage to call out. From the bottom of his heart, he really didn't want to lose this little junior brother.

The black scales all over the boy's body slowly melted away like spring snow, revealing his scarred body. Although it looked a bit scary, it was indeed a normal human skin color.

Lu Mingfei's pair of ferocious and deep golden pupils also began to slowly extinguish, returning to their original black pupils.

Hearing Fingel's call, the boy raised his eyes slightly, his eyes clear and bright, like a pool of clear water splashing with fluorescence.

"Senior brother..." the boy said softly.

Fingel smiled knowingly, knowing that his junior brother was back again.

The young man rushed forward and gave the boy a big hug first. He was almost so excited that he kissed Lu Mingfei on the forehead.

Fortunately, Lu Mingfei rejected the opponent's move at the critical moment.

"Junior brother, it's okay for you. Do you know that I'm worried about you? What will I do if something happens to you?" Fingel was about to cry.

"Senior brother, am I okay? Don't be like this." Lu Mingfei's eyes twitched, and he comforted the young man in his arms with a bit of embarrassment.

Seeing Fingel's miserable and sad look, those who didn't know it thought he had abandoned him.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's just Old Tang..." Fingel couldn't help but look at Old Tang.

At this time, Old Tang was in a very bad state. Due to the previous forced outburst, his human body had been destroyed and riddled with holes. He was like a rag doll that had been barely put together. Once an external force bursts out, it would completely collapse at any time.

Old Tang was too tired, but at this moment he was pretending to be fierce.

Seeing the looks directed at Fingel and Lu Mingfei, Old Tang let out a ferocious roar, his golden pupils shining in a frightening way.

At this moment, he is Dragon King Norton, not a corner of the Iron Triangle, nor their brother.

He held Constantine tightly in his arms, that was something more important than his life.

Although the fate of the twins on the Dragon Throne is to devour them, and only by devouring them can they complete their final evolution and transform into powerful dragon kings, but Old Tang would never do that, or perhaps Norton never intended to devour his younger brother.

Such ideas did not exist thousands of years ago, and they do not exist today.

Norton could have avoided the disaster thousands of years ago by devouring Constantine, at least he would not have been homeless, but he did not. He would rather let himself be severely injured and fall into a deep sleep than swallow his brother.

Just like he once said to his younger brother, the time of thousands of years has been too lonely, death is just a dark sleep, and loneliness is something far more terrifying than death, loneliness is the real devil

, you can only avoid being devoured by this devil if you keep running.

From that moment on, Norton vowed to protect his brother and never let him get hurt, let alone let him leave this world and leave him.

So when Odin pierced Constantine's chest with the holy spear, Norton was furious and he was desperate to kill Odin.

Death is not terrible. What is terrible is to be alone forever. In that wilderness, it doesn't matter if all the battle flags are erected, because the person who accompanies you home is no longer there.

Norton is in great pain now, not only because he is almost torn apart, but also because Constantine's life is about to disappear.

The little boy's chest was pierced by the Holy Spear Kungunir, and the strange properties contained in it were choking the Dragon King's own self-healing power. Moreover, Constantine was not in his prime. Like his brother Norton, he had not really given birth to a child.

His own body, and relying on his human form, ultimately cannot save him.

Norton was powerless to do anything about this situation, because he was also not in his strongest form and had no absolute authority to save his brother. He could only watch the other person's life wither like falling leaves.

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Norton felt very angry, and at the same time he felt very powerless, so when Lu Mingfei and Fingel turned their gazes, he growled.

According to the cruel character of the Dragon King, he might have already stepped forward and tore the two of them to pieces at this time.

But because of fear of Lu Mingfei, Norton never took action.

The pressure this boy gave him was so strong that even someone as strong as Odin was killed by the opponent.

Norton is not afraid of death, but he is afraid of not being able to save his brother.

"well……"

Lu Mingfei sighed, and immediately like a dragon wagging its tail, he disappeared from the spot. When he reappeared, he was already in front of Norton.

Seeing the sudden appearance of Lu Mingfei, Norton's eyes turned cold and his murderous intent surged.

But before he could take action, Lu Mingfei took the lead and struck Old Tang on the neck with a knife, and then the latter's body slowly fell down.

This seemingly inconspicuous blow actually contained Lu Mingfei's supreme power, which directly locked the Dragon King's bloodline bursting out of Old Tang's body.

"Old Tang, you should take a nap first. When you wake up, everything will calm down. Yes, I said so."

Old Tang fell into a coma, but he still hugged Constantine tightly beside him.

Dark, viscous black flames surged out from Lu Mingfei's palm, slowly submerging the unconscious Old Tang and Constantine in it, and seemed to be poured into pitch-black cement.

Gradually, the auras exuding from Old Tang and Constantine were completely submerged.

"Junior brother, you..." Fingel was suddenly shocked.

For a moment, he didn't understand the purpose of Lu Mingfei's actions. He only felt that the auras of Old Tang and Constantine were getting weaker and weaker, until finally he could hardly sense them.

Good guy, at first glance, it looks the same as the way the gangsters pour their opponents into concrete piles and then sink them into the sea or insert them into the load-bearing walls of buildings.

This method of killing was what Crow had told him. It was the favorite method of killing among the Japanese gangsters. They felt that those opponents who were poured into concrete piles after death could silently support the world and contribute their own.

value.

Fingel couldn't help but have a dark thought in his mind. Could it be that his junior brother wants these two dragon kings to support the future of Kassel College?!

As if aware of Fingel's thoughts, Lu Mingfei patted him on the shoulder comfortingly, "Don't worry, senior brother, as long as I'm here, Old Tang will be fine, and neither will his younger brother."

"Junior brother, are you sure? I just saw you pouring black flames on them."

Fingel looked ashamed when he saw the two dragon kings completely enveloped in black flames.

He knew that Lu Mingfei's black flames were powerful, and the black flames activated by the boy this time were even deeper than before. Who knows what kind of power they were, maybe the two dragon kings inside were already eight-year-old.

"That is my original power, which can allow them to recover quickly." Lu Mingfei said in a deep tone.

"Oh ho, the power of origin?"

Fingel didn't realize it, and couldn't help but get excited, "Junior brother, I'm also seriously injured. Can you inject some of your original power into me?"

"Senior brother, are you sure you need it? Old Tang and his younger brother are Dragon Kings and can withstand the power to a certain extent. Of course, if you think you can compete with them, just pretend that I didn't tell you."

Lu Mingfei said seriously, and immediately stretched out his hand, preparing to inject the essence into Fingel.

"Wait a minute... let's forget it." Fingel shrank his neck tremblingly.

I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to enjoy my true nature and would accidentally evaporate while being played by him.

"But if this is the case, will Old Tang's matter really be settled?"

Fingel couldn't help but look at Angers beside him.

The only purpose of Kassel College is to slay dragons. Everything you learn and do is slaying dragons, slaying dragons at any cost. As the principal of this dragon-slaying college, Aon Ran can be said to be the most steadfast dragon slayer.
To be continued...