The entire academy was in a huge panic.

The awakened Dragon King was absorbing the surrounding flame elements in the air. His power was reviving at a speed visible to the naked eye. The terrifying power that had spanned thousands of years was trembling even the oldest professor, let alone those students who had originally flocked to him.

Fortunately, Constantine seemed to be chasing something and did not want to destroy the humble humans below.

Old Tang and Nan Feng were still running fast, like without breathing.

I have to say that both of them are very talented in this regard. Along the way, even those professionally trained students could only look at their backs from a distance, and at the same time they couldn't help but speed up.

But Constantine in the air seemed to be unable to get any interest in those backward students. Only when the other party blocked his diving path would a gust of hot wind blow the other party directly away.

His target seems to be only Nan Feng and the other two.

"Why do I feel that guy is chasing us both..." Nan Feng felt that the temperature behind him seemed to be getting higher and higher. Countless fire elements in the air were facing the direction of their escape, and were continuously absorbed by the flame figure behind him.

"Remove the feeling... he is chasing us!" Old Tang looked back and completely confirmed the fact.

Then he swallowed again, as if he was reminded of a rumor, "I wonder if you have ever heard of a kind of undead, which is said to be the guardian of Egyptian pharaohs. When the tomb robber accidentally released them from the pharaoh's tomb, the resentment of the undead will be entangled in the unlucky guys, and from then on they are entangled by evil spirits, and will never die..."

"If you say that, it's true, then we can't get rid of this guy." After hearing this, Nan Feng felt a chill behind him, but behind him was clearly countless hot air.

"If we hide, we will be caught up sooner or later, and we cannot sit still and wait for death..." Old Tang quickly analyzed the current situation, "What is more important in your college, or the principal's office or something."

"The most important place in the Ice Cellar College we just left is probably not able to go to now... As for the principal's office, it's not far ahead." Nan Feng didn't know why Lao Tang suddenly asked him this, but he couldn't explain the situation at the moment, so he could only tell the truth.

"Okay, then run towards the principal's office, I don't believe it, so those old guys can still sit there." Old Tang's tone had a bit of "burning the boat".

Nan Feng has reacted this time. Indeed, it has been so long. Logically speaking, the principal should have realized Constantine's recovery a long time ago, but he has not yet reacted, so he is probably still watching something.

Angers can wait and see, because Constantine has not caused much damage to the college at present, and he has no intention of escaping from the campus area in a short period of time.

But Nan Feng and Lao Tang are not good. Their lives are now "hanged on their belts" and they are gone by accident.

So Lao Tang's behavior was like running into the principal's office with a huge gas tank in his arms, and holding a lighter in his other hand. Even if Angers wanted to ignore it, he had to consider whether to protect himself or not.

...

"Emergency avoidance, emergency avoidance!" The campus radio echoed Professor Schneider's roar.

The figure of the monarch in the flames crossed a high-voltage substation. The metal shell of the substation melted instantly, and brilliant sparks of lightning flew into the air. It quickly ignited the lawn not far away with a "scarf" and the green was instantly replaced by scorched earth.

"What are you messing with? You are the warriors who slay dragons in the future. How can you be timid and afraid at this time?" Professor Guderian rushed out of the teaching building and shouted.

"Where is Chu Zihang? Where is Caesar?" Professor Manstein also greeted, "How to arrange the defense, I must deduct their credits!"

However, no one responded. Caesar was still fighting with Jiude Mai in the Valhalla and could not get there for a while. As for Chu Zihang... It was probably noon when he woke up.

Fortunately, under the orderly organization of several professors, the chaotic students finally restored order again. They quickly organized an offensive, and gunfire sounded everywhere for a moment.

Countless fires were heading towards the figures in the air, and bright bullet marks filled the air in an instant. The students hid on both sides of the grass, making perfect cross-fires. Everyone was equipped with M4 rifles, and 5.56mm caliber steel core bullets were fired at a speed of 900 rounds per minute.

However, the weapons of the mortal world are ultimately false in front of the Fire Monarch. These steel-core ammunitions carrying terrifying kinetic energy at the extreme speed, before they even had time to touch Constantine's body, they were melted by the scorching temperature outside, and large pieces of steel rain fell weakly in the sky.

The professors thought that the powerful defensive offensive only slightly slowed down the movement speed of the flame figure. Fortunately, the opponent's target was not them, otherwise a random fireball would be thrown down, and not many students present would be spared.

"I just said that the bullet is useless to this guy!" Goodrian decisively came up with a hindsight and looked at the "shot boy" Manstein on the side.

"I don't have time to say so much to you now. Contact Principal Angers quickly. Something is wrong." Manstein said anxiously, then took out his cell phone.

He asked Goodrian to call Principal Angers, while he contacted his father, Flammel, the vice-principal and night watchman.

...

In the attic of the church bell tower, there is the classic 1952 western film "Noon" in the 1952. Law enforcement officer Jali Guber walked on the streets of the dusty western town with a gun on his shoulder.

The person who watched the movie was similar to Jali Guber, wearing a plaid shirt, a curly hat, a pair of jeans, and even the dusty boots were filled with the wild atmosphere of Western denim. The old guy looked like "Ge You lying" and his whole body was completely on the soft silicone lazy sofa. He was still shaking a bottle of beer in his hand, and his face was drunk.

Next to him, another old man in a suit and tie sat comfortably on the chair beside him, but he was holding a goblet in his hand and pouring red wine gracefully.

It seems to be a gathering of two drunkards, one wild and the other noble.

Who would have thought that sitting in this small attic was the two rulers of Cassel Academy, Angers and Flammel. Moreover, the campus is in chaos now, but they both seem to be disregarding it.

"It's very messy outside now. As the principal, you have to be responsible for something happening." Flammel's face was still blushing and he said with a smile.

"Our dear vice-principal is drinking like a drunkard. What am I in a hurry? Do you think?" Anger replied, even raised the wine glass in his hand and toasted Flammel with a glass.

"No...I'm different from you..." Flammel's face still didn't dissipate, but his eyes became much sharper in an instant. He stared at the old man with silver hair in front of him, "After all... you released the big guy outside on purpose."

"I knew I could not hide it from you." Angers did not make any defense and admitted decisively, "It was just a test, and it was also a test for that boy and everyone."

"Crazy Dragon Slayer, we used to call you that. Now it seems a bit inaccurate. You are just a complete madman, not just the dragon slaying type." Flammel glanced at Anger with a little deeper meaning, "You can only think of it if you use the Dragon King to test..."

"Haha... Flammel, you have to believe in the students we taught. After all, we can't protect them for long, and the Dragon King is what they will face sooner or later, so why not release a 'premature baby' who has not yet been fully awakened to play with them?" Angers finished speaking and introduced the red wine in his glass in one gulp.

For a moment, Flammel felt that the red wine in that guy's cup was more eye-catching than blood, and that guy himself was simply a guy who was even more terrifying than the Dragon King.

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