bookbashuk Chapter 392: The King of Bronze and Fire (New World)
Chapter 392: The King of Bronze and Fire (New World)
Chapter 392: The King of Bronze and Fire (New World)
boom--
In the horrific explosion of the solar nuclear explosion, the huge body of the Dark Evil God fell apart in an instant.
The rapidly spreading shock wave was completely absorbed by Chu Xin, who had transformed into the Sun King, as he raised the sword, and Granny Mei and others were also spared.
The Agraman in the body of the Great Evil God was instantly vaporized. Under the scorching heat of the sun, even the most powerful magic power was insignificant.
"Don't worry, I will leave soon. This place is just a temporary stopover on my long journey." Chu Xin said with his mind.
"I can sense how powerful you are, even more powerful than me, but you have not abused this power recklessly, so you and I are not my enemies." The Sun King replied.
Chu Xin did not say much to him. After all, there was nothing in this universe that was worthy of his "abuse". He also had no interest in explaining to the Sun King whether he was good or bad. After all, black and white did not apply to the strong class.
hum~
Chu Xin released the Sun King status and returned to the Super Light Messenger form.
"It's just like a dream. The Dark Evil God was actually completely destroyed!" Granny Mei laughed in disbelief.
"Everyone, my mission has been completed, and it's time to say goodbye." Chu Xin said decisively.
"Ah?" Everyone asked in unison.
Chu Xin stopped talking, waved his hand, and left them with a receding back.
"Start traveling."
Black holes appear and disappear.
At this time, a ray of golden light gathered into a vague human figure, staring at the place where Chu Xin left, touching his chin thoughtfully.
"Is this the space-time fluctuation involving ultra-high-dimensional laws? It instantly locked and linked to an unknown plane, and could construct a virtual bridge with multiple folding properties out of thin air without an anchor point. Why would a character of this level come to play house with me? Hiss~ Fortunately, I didn't make enemies with him." The Sun King murmured to himself, feeling a little scared in his heart, and was glad that Chu Xin had left.
……
Wow!
In the dark night sky, a naked young man spread his wings of flesh and blood and flew up from the top of the magnificent building called Valhalla. His clear yet empty eyes stared at the young man running wildly on the grass.
The cold young man was extremely thin, with his skinny torso showing clearly his ribs, and he looked so frail that it seemed as if he would break in mid-air at any second.
But he is also extremely tough and strong. Although the golden eye between his eyebrows was pierced by a precious bullet called the Philosopher's Stone, his desire to reunite with his brother made him burst out with tenacious will. His thin body continued to exude the oppressive aura of the Dragon King, and the shadowy pair of dragon wings were like a scorching abyss that swallowed everything.
One of the four dragon kings, the king of bronze and fire, the younger brother of the twins, Constantine.
"Brother~" he called, his voice childish and helpless.
"Don't come over here! Don't come over here! I'm not your brother, you got the wrong person!"
The young man in night clothes and combat uniform nearly broke his legs from running, and he was complaining and regretting like crazy in his heart. He really shouldn't have been so greedy for money to come to this mysterious academy to do some inexplicable bounty missions. Now, he was unlucky enough to pick up a monster brother with wings for nothing. Wouldn't it be nice to just play games and watch movies comfortably at home on a good night? Why did he have to get involved in this mess?
The young man's name is Ronald Tang, also known as Lao Tang. He is a Chinese American and a bounty hunter.
Wow!
Constantine accelerated and slid down to right in front of Old Tang. Old Tang had no time to brake and fell into Constantine's arms.
When the hot skin touched him, Old Tang's mind went blank. "My life is over."
Bang bang bang!
At this moment, there was a burst of exciting gunfire from all directions. The sparks of death from countless bullets ignited the darkness and drew a series of pungent tracks.
The shooters were basically young men and women in their twenties, most of them dressed in well-fitting suits and dresses, and it seemed as if they were attending an aristocratic dinner in a brightly lit hall just a second ago.
There are also many beautiful girls who tie their fluffy skirts roughly around their waists, not caring at all about exposing their slender white thighs. Combined with their firm expressions and tough postures holding rifles, they look like the crew of a Hollywood science fiction film.
They are students, each of them is a half-blood attending Kassel Academy.
A secret group with both human and dragon blood flowing in their bodies, specializing in dragon slaying.
And the destination of the bullet is Constantine.
But Constantine did not dodge. He spread his wings and wrapped the frightened Old Tang tightly, allowing the dense bullets to hit his flesh and blood, exploding into a pungent smoke mixed with blood and gunpowder.
Bang bang bang!
The students did not dare to slack off at all. Facing one of the four dragon kings who only existed in textbooks and literature, the only thing they could do was to use up all the bullets they carried until he was completely killed.
Huhu~
The mountain wind blew past.
Until there was no more gunshot in the huge campus, Constantine, like a dying god, still stood with his wings spread out. Although his body was covered with bloody bullet holes, he did not let Old Tang suffer any harm.
He buried his head and looked tenderly at the young man in his arms. His cheeks, which had withered like flowers, turned gray and colorless. A complicated but happy smile was forced out from the corner of his mouth, "Brother~"
This subtle movement was like the first domino to fall. The skin on Constantine's face quickly cracked and collapsed, and the skin, muscles, and bones all over his body began to shatter and separate from his torso piece by piece, like a clay figure that had run out of oil and shattered to the ground.
"I don't know you! Don't call me brother!"
The panicked Old Tang crawled out from the gap between his wing bones, crawled out of Kassel College, and ran down the winding mountain road.
Feeling that his brother was getting farther and farther away, Constantine was extremely reluctant to let him go. He used up his last bit of strength to twist his neck, wanting to take one last look at his brother.
Bang~~~
Before his eyes could find the figure disappearing into the darkness, the flesh and blood that supported his eyes collapsed, leaving only a lonely dragon bone cross stuck in the soil of the grass.
Lu Mingfei looked at the dragon bones in silence. He wanted to say something, but no one was listening.
"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"
On the quiet and dim mountainside road, Old Tang ran while cursing in multiple languages.
He knew that there were no pursuers behind him. Those students who were comparable to special forces were not chasing him closely. The monster who kept shouting "Brother, brother" was also dead. But for some reason, he just couldn't stop. There was something invisible and intangible following him like a shadow.
Those memories in the dream that were between illusion and reality burst out, and the short twenty years of human memory were drowned in an instant and became insignificant.
replaced by?
hum! ! !
Instantly, memories like movie clips flooded into his brain one after another, and his eyes suddenly froze and turned introverted.
The young man gradually stopped and stood silently at the edge of the corner of the steep mountain road. One step forward was a cliff disguised by lush branches and leaves.
"Phew~ It was too quick this time. I didn't even have time to react." He muttered to himself, without a trace of the previous panic and fear.
If Ange was present, he would have noticed that Old Tang's temperament had suddenly changed drastically.
Click! Kaka!
He twisted his neck, his cervical vertebrae made a series of crisp sounds, and then he rubbed his temples with both hands and looked up at the Kassel College, which was located halfway up the mountain and seemed to be burning.
"I traveled through time and space and became Norton? The King of Bronze and Fire?" Chu Xin thought to himself, "And it happened to be the moment when Norton awakened."
But knowing that he could not stay here for long, he did not hesitate and immediately mobilized the power of the Dragon King that continued to surge in his body.
boom--
Clusters of red flames formed around his body, and like the moon surrounded by stars, Chu Xin was carried up into the misty night sky.
The exploding flames were like a salute to celebrate the king's revival. As a pair of dragon wings bloomed, he disappeared into the distant sky like a cannonball with a long tail of flame.
Kassel Academy.
In the church bell tower, the headmaster Hilbert Jean-Anger's eyes were burning hot. He drank the martini in his glass in one gulp. "Did you see the flames rising into the sky? Dragon King Norton finally showed his true anger. The death of his brother Constantine is a great opportunity for his resurrection and awakening!"
Nicholas Flamel, the vice-chancellor nicknamed "Night Watchman", asked, "What are you going to do?"
Facing his old friend's doubts, Ange first recounted a lot of nagging sentiments of a centenarian, and finally said quietly but murderously: "I want to resolve this war between races once and for all, completely kill the four dragon kings, and extinguish their hopes of resurrection again and again!"
"So, what is your plan? The Dragon King can cocoon and revive, how to completely wipe him out?" the vice-president asked.
"After Norton recovers his memory and strength, he will certainly return to his lair, the Bronze City. However, he is consumed by hatred and has lost his only beloved relative. He has no way to retreat. For revenge, he will fight us to the death with the determination to die." Angé looked calm and composed, as if he was in control of a strategy.
"We will launch a crusade against the Bronze City, codenamed 'Bronze Plan', and Norton will sharpen his sword and blade in the Bronze City to settle our feud." Angé put down his wine glass, and a burning murderous flame was brewing on his charming old face.
"Will Norton really do as you wish and give everything? Even if there is no possibility of recovery." The vice-president hesitated for a moment and asked.
"This is the bond of the Dragon King twins. They cannot break free and can only struggle in the quagmire of fate." Angé pondered for a moment and answered.
……
The bright moon hangs high in the cloudless night sky, casting its soft light on the sparkling river surface. The mountains on both sides are symmetrically reflected, and the sky and the earth are reflected from top to bottom, making it difficult to distinguish them in a trance.
The river breeze is gentle, quiet and peaceful.
This is the Three Gorges Reservoir on the Yangtze River.
To be precise, it is Zhaitang Pass, which was called "Kuimen" in ancient times.
Cruise ships float on the river, waiting for the dam to open. Tourists gather in groups on the deck to enjoy the night scenery of the Three Gorges. The shadows of the mountains rise and fall in the distance. Although they cannot be seen clearly, there is a quiet atmosphere that is completely different from the daytime.
A couple hugged and kissed passionately at the stern of the boat. They could no longer control themselves when their love reached a peak, and they went to the bedroom arm in arm.
They would never have thought that the moment they turned around, a black shadow landed on a small island in the middle of the river in the distance, folded its wings and stood alone by the water.
Chu Xin was thinking, and after a moment he stretched out his right hand towards the river, reciting the obscure dragon script in a low voice.
At this moment, Old Tang's facial features could no longer be seen on his face. His face was covered with sharp dragon scales and protruding exoskeleton, revealing only a pair of dark golden eyes. The exposed skin including the back of his hands and neck was also covered with uneven scales.
At present, it has not recovered much strength, and the dragon characteristics are still manifested in a humanoid form, so it needs to find a suitable safe environment to hatch into a real dragon, that is, the complete form.
buzz~
Chu Xin's voice penetrated the river and reached the submerged bronze city.
Soon, ripples appeared on the water surface, boiling bubbles rolled up from the bottom, and wisps of white smoke rose up.
boom!
Suddenly, the rolling river surface was torn apart, and the hot gas and turbulent river water rushed into the sky like a thunder.
The water splashed to the peak and then fell down, splashing on the culprit.
Hiss~hiss~
The moment the water droplets touched the black scales, they quickly evaporated into gas, which shows how high its body temperature is.
"Yin——"
A dragon came out of the water with a high fever, and made a sharp sound towards Chu Xin that sounded like both a grin and a cry.
The dragon covered with black scales bent its neck and lowered its head. Its dorsal fins with black jagged bone spurs stood up one by one along the arc. An ancient metal mask covered its cheeks. Like Chu Xin, it only revealed the proud golden eyes that belonged to the dragon clan.
The length of the torso exposed above the water is nearly fifteen meters.
"Samson, the Dragon Servant of the King of Bronze and Fire."
The tiny Chu Xin reached out and stroked Long's forehead, and the latter whimpered softly like a pitiful puppy, gentle and loyal.
Samson has been guarding the Bronze City for more than two thousand years, protecting the bone bottles that Norton and Constantine use to preserve their flesh and blood cells for rebirth, silently waiting for the two masters to come again.
Unfortunately, Norton woke up first many years ago and passed away before his memory and power were restored. Constantine was also captured by the executive department of Kassel Academy and died tragically in the academy.
Samson, who possessed wisdom and thinking, was in extreme pain and felt extremely guilty. But now, he finally waited for his master's return and looked forward to raising the battle flag with his master and declaring war on the world.
But it didn't know that the master in front of it had been replaced by Chu Xin.
However, Chu Xin had no intention of revealing anything.
Now that he has become Norton, he is undoubtedly the King of Bronze and Fire. There is no need to question the authenticity of his own existence. After all, both the other Dragon Kings and the dragon slayers will only treat him as Norton.
His strength and authority are on the way to recovery, and he is free of the emotional weaknesses and psychological defects of the Dragon King twins, and has richer and more thorough experience and enlightenment than the Dragon King.
"The fire that you failed to start, I will light."
As an old fan, Chu Xin is very satisfied with traveling to the world of "Dragon Clan". This tragic epic story contains many regrets from his youth.
Of course, it's just a feeling of resentment. If anyone wants to kill him, don't expect Chu Xin to show mercy out of sentimentality.
"Samson, go home."
Chu Xin jumped to the top of the dragon's head, grabbed the rings of the metal mask with both hands, and drove it into the turbulent river surface, heading towards the cold bronze city.
(End of this chapter)