"Potato chips, I was really hurt by you!"

"This is not within my plan. Who knows that Mo Qianye has encountered a killer who uses dark lights and knows that dark lights cannot block temperatures."

From the other end of the phone, you can hear the sound of typing on the keyboard of Kakaka, which was mixed with the sound of potato chips being bitten and chewing. Su Enxi, who was called potato chips by Jiude Mai, seemed to be typing something in front of his notebook. Although he was just a staff officer, a gunshot came from his headphones from time to time. Su Enxi knew that Jiude Mai seemed to be in big trouble.

Kassel, bell tower—

Mo Qianye used a very strange posture to snipe the invaders on the ground from above the bell tower. He used a mountaineering cable to surround his waist and then hanged him upside down in the air and swayed with the wind. Regarding the disadvantage of the excessive recoil of the Dragon, Mo Qianye thought of a stupid method to effectively reduce the impact of the recoil on his arm, thereby increasing the number of shots he used the Dragon. So he had the above hanging upside down. Although the effect was very good, it took time to restore his balance after each sniping.

Given that the 20mm live ammunition would cause bloody scenes to cause discomfort for others, Mo Qianye replaced the live ammunition in the magazine with the Friga bullet. But even so, after the bullet hits the human body, its huge impact force will still push the person forward and then fall heavily to the ground and faint. Maybe he will have to spend his whole life in bed with a paralysis.

"This is Mo Qianye. I found 12 invaders, seven of whom have been subdued, and the rest fled into the church and the Valhalla in batches, asking for the next instructions." Looking at the invaders who had fallen on the ground and unconscious under the light, Mo Qianye reported to Professor Manstein, who was paying attention to all this through radio.

"I received it, Mo Qianye, we will send someone to take over. By the way, is your injury okay?"

"It's nothing serious."

The heart given by Lu Mingze is really powerful. It takes at least one month for others to recover from this injury, but he only needs a few hours of rest to recover.

Mo Qianye subdued several weak-looking invaders. He deliberately avoided the smallest among the invaders, because that must be the iceberg queen, and Lu Mingze would definitely cause trouble for himself if he hurt her. The one with the most conspicuous figure must be let go, because that must be Jiude Mai, and hurting her is also a trouble for him. As for Lao Tang, who should still be wandering around in the ice cellar, or the Dragon King Norton, Mo Qianye did not have the intention to pay attention to it, because if nothing unexpected happens, Constantine would break out soon and make a big fuss in the academy.

After disassembling the sniper rifle and packing it, when Mo Qianye lowered the rope from the bell tower to the ground, the executive department specialist wearing a black combat uniform had already arrived and recovered these unlucky guys who were knocked down by Mo Qianye with one shot. In the future, he might be paralyzed.

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Mo Qianye finally did not arrive at his destination in time.

This is not because he has a cute and ignorant attribute, but because many people discovered this ‘S’ level on the way here and were excited to say hello to him. After all, Mo Qianye is also a celebrity on campus, and it took a lot of time to say hello to them one by one.

When Mo Qianye arrived not far from the gate of the Heroic Spirit Hall, a hot and hot stream rushed towards him. Mo Qianye saw a human figure surrounded by flames appearing in front of him, and his dazzling golden eyes looked at him without emotion.

"Brother..." There seemed to be a call from a child in his ears. When Mo Qianye suspected that he had heard it wrong, the flame figure had already ignored Mo Qianye's existence and ran in another direction.

Is this...the power of Dragon King, Constantine?

Mo Qianye recalled the powerful force that seemed to crush him and the powerful invisible power that seemed to crush him, which was completely incomparable to the dragon servant he killed. Mo Qianye saw the emotions of desire, doubt, and joy in its eyes.

Before Mo Qianye was shocked by the momentum of the Dragon King, he had not recovered. Lu Mingfei and Nuonuo, who had been driving back, happened to meet Lao Tang who was running away on a Harley Motorcycle. After saying hello, Lao Tang pretended to take Lu Mingfei and Nuonuo as hostages and was about to run away. Constantine, who followed his brother's breath, happened to appear behind the three of them.

After hearing the sound, the support troops rushed to shoot at him immediately after seeing the burning figure. The M4 rifle and the M32 semi-automatic grenade gun formed a metal barrage and shot at the figure, but no bullet could hit the figure. When he was about two meters away, the bullets melted, as if there was an invisible layer of dark fire there. The scorching steel flowed at high speed on the wall, and the more it gathered, the warheads hitting it in vain, like a group of moths that were fighting fire.

In the dull blasting sound, dozens of smoke traces were heading towards the figure. They used the 40mm grenade configured by the M4 gun race. The explosive power of this thing hit the front and could kill an infantry combat vehicle.

The figure did not move, but the steel flowing around him moved, and the steel splashed everywhere, capturing all the grenades in the air, and the explosive power completely spread out.

Lancelot's face was illuminated by the fire and twitched slightly.

"Everyone, follow my instructions and retreat ten meters immediately. It will release the Spirit of Word!"

When he saw Constantine's actions from afar, Mo Qianye realized that he was going to release his right to bronze and fire - Yan Ling. Jun Yan! He immediately notified Lancelot, who was commanding on the spot, to notify others to retreat.

The deep chanting echoed on the lawn, and the air was filled with a stronger and stronger burning breath. The air above the figure's head seemed to be ignited.

The power beyond human understanding condenses there, and everyone feels pressure.

"Everyone is safe!" Schneider and Lancelot yelled at the same time.

The power shattered.

The effect of a napalm bomb being exploded, and the flames that surged like a sea tide were radiating from a point, carrying a powerful shock wave in all directions.

The figure was standing at a distance of dozens of meters from the nearest building, but all the glass surrounding him shattered, and flames shot through the window, like a fire-breathing dragon spitting in the flames.

After the explosion, with the figure as the center, all the grass on the lawn was burned and the ground turned into black. The figure was like standing in the center of a black sun totem, and began to recite again!

"That's... 'Junyan'?" Lancelot murmured.

He suddenly realized that he had never truly understood Chu Zihang's potential and bloodline, which made people not only admire him, but also... fear!

Mo Qianye was hit by Jun Yan's shock wave, and his whole body flew back several meters in the air, becoming quite embarrassed. He shook his head and recovered from a slight concussion. Mo Qianye looked up and saw Constantine standing on the Bermuda lawn that Anger loved. It turned out... the spiritual realm on his body seemed to be unstable. Although Mo Qianye's eyes could not see the surrounding fire elements gathering towards Constantine, his instinct told him that if he did not destroy him, he would die here!

"Please, old man!"

Pulling out Huiyue, Mo Qianye stepped on the ground to run and rushed towards the Dragon King bravely. Under everyone's gaze, he slashed his sword angrily, and the blade slashed in the invisible realm without making any sense. Huiyue, who could easily split the Dragon King's scales, could not break through Constantine's spiritual realm!

"Damn!"

Withdrawing the knife, Mo Qianye immediately flipped back and retreated outside Constantine's spiritual realm. Mo Qianye took off his uniform that had been moistened by sweat, revealing only a white sweatshirt he was wearing. He asked for a bottle of mineral water and bit the bottle cap with his mouth and poured it on the blade.

Scream———

I saw that the mineral water was immediately evaporated as soon as it poured on the knife. Mo Qianye poured out a whole bottle of water to lower the temperature of Huiyue. After pulling it hard with his left hand, Mo Qianye's right hand was torn off.

Tick, watching the blood flow out of his palms and drip on his fingertips to the ground, Mo Qianye underestimated the temperature of the field around Constantine, and the high temperature passed along the blade to Mo Qianye's hand, causing severe burns to his palms holding the hilt, even blending into one.

"Vice President." When the ambulance team immediately stepped forward to bandage Mo Qianye for treatment, Mo Qianye, who was silent with his head down, suddenly burst out laughing. The creepy laughter made the ambulance team members who were treating him feel panic.

"Hahaha... Interesting, let me know, is it your field harder, or is my knife harder!"

Pushing away the people around him, Mo Qianye chewed the bandage with his teeth and wrapped his palms. The bandage stained with blood was faintly bleeding, but this did not hinder Mo Qianye's next battle.

Mo Qianye took half a step with his right foot, bent his waist, grabbed the hilt of the knife on his left waist with his right hand, and his dazzling golden pupils stared at Constantine who was staring at him in front of him. The momentum between the two was not different!

Suddenly, Mo Qianye moved, and his figure disappeared from the spot instantly. Then, while appearing in front of Constantine's realm the next moment, he also chanted a complete passage of the word spirit.
Chapter completed!