Angers finally couldn't sit still, and he didn't care about the life and death of Nan Feng and the others. He just simply didn't want to let the damn Dragon King continue to destroy it.

"This time you're playing big, this guy doesn't look like he's not completely awakened. Countless fire elements are pouring into his body... His breath is so powerful, but it's still increasing." Flammel stood by the attic window, and said uneasy to Angers, who was about to jump down the window.

"Don't worry about so much, you can use your spirit to erase the flame storm on the periphery first, otherwise I think that if this thing continues to expand, it can directly destroy the beautiful campus we have worked hard to build." Anger said anxiously, and then jumped down without any hesitation.

Things did exceed Angers' initial expectations, but they were still within a controllable range. Although Flammel's [Speech Spirit: Precepts] cannot directly limit Constantine's body, it is still not a big problem to suppress the irritable fire element in the air.

The flame storm gradually dissipated, but Nan Feng and the others in the storm did not dare to make any abnormal movements, because the burning figure had already appeared in front of them.

The flames on the body of the flame figure gradually dissipated, revealing a somewhat immature boy figure, staring at the clear eyes that humans rarely have, and looking at Lao Tang with anticipation.

"Come on...brother, I'm ready." The boy said with a smile, as if he was not the one who was "food" at this moment.

"Being like this... I won't eat children..." Old Tang was so scared by this sudden scene that he took several steps back.

"But... you promised me... you said you would take me to rule the world with you." Constantine looked like a child with candy snatched, full of grievances, "How can you not keep your word? You were not like this before..."

"Okay, okay... I promise you that's not okay? Don't look at me with such eyes." Old Tang said in some way, "But it's not now..."

"Why? Do you think I'm not delicious?" said Constantine.

"It's not... it's just that I have a bad stomach recently and can't eat... it's too greasy." Lao Tang seemed to remember some wonderful excuses, "Yes, it's too greasy, you're too fat! When you succeed in losing weight, I'll eat you and take you... That's the shitty kingdom of the world."

Lao Tang felt that the boy's childhood must be sad. He had such an "ogreat" brother who was brainwashed by such perverted thoughts at a young age!

"Okay, one word is certain!" The light of expectation appeared in Constantine's eyes again.

However, the next moment, a raging flame ignited on his body again, as if he had noticed some danger. This made Nan Feng and Lao Tang, who were very close to him, and the huge hot wind instantly lifted them away.

Constantine in the flames slowly turned around, and behind him were Angers and Flammel.

"Old cowboy, you should be able to withstand it for a while." Anger suddenly spoke to Flammel on the side, and his lips raised slightly, "After all, I am not your opponent in terms of blood."

"What are you trying to do again?" Flammel thought to himself that something was wrong. Every time this guy showed such an expression, nothing good happened.

"That's fine. Just hold on for a few minutes. I'll come back to help you." Anger said, and galloped directly towards Nan Feng. Before leaving, he shouted at Constantine in the distance: "Hey! The big guy who was playing spontaneous combustion there, my old friend Flammel said you are a big fool and want to play two tricks with you!"

"..." Flammel's heart was turbulent, and he had already begun to count in his heart about the elders of Angers's family tree.

But this greeting obviously did not last long, because Constantine immediately came towards Flammel with endless flames, and that look seemed to be about to kill him.

Of course, Angers didn't seem to care much about this, and even felt complacent about his witty "hit hatred".

He quickly came to Nan Feng and Lao Tang who had just stood up from the ground. Without any communication, he grabbed the two and headed towards the church.

"Principal Anger..., then, I confess, can you handle it with lenient treatment..." Nan Feng thought Anger was arrested because of his help from Lao Tang, and said tremblingly.

"It has nothing to do with him... I forced him to do it." Old Tang, who was beside him, was successfully taken apart by Nan Feng and hurriedly took everything on himself.

Angers was obviously stunned for a moment, obviously not realizing that he could still witness a "deep brotherly love" scene under such circumstances.

"I don't have time to pursue you now, time is very tight." Angers directly dispelled the concerns of the two.

Soon Angers rushed into the church with the two, passed through the side sporting escalator, and went directly to the attic on the second floor. At this point, Nan Feng still didn't know what Anger wanted to do, but he knew that generally killing people and silencing had to find a remote place in chaos.

For example, underground warehouses, etc. There are no people going to such places at all. After killing people, they can save a lot of trouble.

At this moment, the attic looks messy like a place where miscellaneous items are piled up. I guess no one would come to such a place, but it is a good place to "kill and silence".

"The principal... was just sneaking into the ice cellar... Isn't it going to kill me..." Nan Feng was a little crying at this moment.

"Ice Cellar? It's not illegal to sneak into that place, because under normal circumstances no intruder can come out or come out." Anger quipped, "but the credits for the change must be deducted."

"Ah..." Nan Feng felt as if he was not telling himself.

"Okay, now I don't have time to talk to you about this. If I don't go to help, our dear vice-principal's photo will be put into the Valhalla." Angers stopped talking nonsense and took out a suitcase from the shelf beside him.

Inside is a large-caliber sniper rifle, and a cylindrical quartz glass sealing tube is inlaid in the groove in the middle of the box. Slim and dark red bullets are lying quietly inside, like a very fine piece of polished red crystal.

"The fifth element, the Sage Stone." Anger introduced, "The alchemy warhead is constructed with pure spirit, and its huge power is enough to kill the Dragon King."

Angers loaded the bullet with a "click".

"Hey, hey, hey... would it be a waste to kill me with this kind of bullet..." Nan Feng obviously couldn't believe that this terrifying existence that could directly tear the dragons in the rumor would easily let him go, the "traitor".

Anger didn't say anything, as if he had become accustomed to Nan Feng's nervous appearance, but just quietly handed the loaded sniper rifle in his hand to Nan Feng's hand.

"This is our only remaining Sage Stone, you only have one chance." Anger solemnly reminded, "As long as you can hit the Dragon King below, I can consider not pursuing you to break into the ice cellar."

"Ah..." Nan Feng was completely stunned.

What the hell is this a bizarre thing! Can't you do such an important thing yourself? Is it really good to give it to me like a freshman who has just entered school? I'm not stolen to hold me accountable, it's okay if you want to punish me. There is no need to use this "wearing shoes" method. Countless thoughts flashed through Nan Feng's mind.

"Don't doubt, in this academy, only you can do this." Anger stared at Nan Feng in front of him, his eyes full of determination, "I will break his defense later, and you can see his eyes later. That is his third longan, where his life gate is. As long as you can hit it, even the monarch in the flames can only turn into dry bones!"

After Angers finished speaking, he jumped down again and disappeared on the window ridge. Nan Feng hurried to the window and set up the sniper rifle in his hand very stiffly.

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