Volume 3 Hello, Eri Chapter 312 Avengers (I)
The helicopter rotors created a strong wind. Angers leaned against the door and looked down, his pale hair tangled in the wind. The folding knife from Menek Kassel was in his hand. At this moment, he was no longer the principal of Kassel College, but an avenger from the old times. In his bright golden eyes, there was a faint roar of an angry dragon. It was the look of someone who was about to kill him. It was stern and cold, like a god looking down at an ant.
The beam of the searchlight cast a huge circular spot of light. The face of the boy who looked up fearlessly against the strong light was so familiar to Anger. Many years ago, it was this face that destroyed everything he had overnight. From that day on, Hilbert Jean Anger was no longer a passionate young man. Once he embarked on the road of seeking revenge, there was no way back.
"Have we met somewhere before?" Ange played with the folding knife in his hand.
"Of course." Li Wuyue smiled nonchalantly, "It was a heavy rain in Germany, the weather I hate the most, and the people I hate the most. People may not remember what they like the most, but they will definitely remember what they hate the most. I am very grateful to you for waking me up that day, but this has nothing to do with my hatred for you."
Li Wuyue admitted that the summer mourning time that took place at Cassel Manor was his work.
On that night in Kassel Manor, Germany, the doctor who was responsible for dissecting Li Wuyue's body was just an ordinary person. The secret party was planning to use scientific methods to study the remains of the dragon clan. However, the doctor realized that Li Wuyue's heart was still active despite being a well-preserved corpse. Out of a scientific attitude, the doctor gave Li Wuyue's body a dose of adrenaline without informing Kassel and other leaders. Then the disaster came. The overlord of the sky and wind from the old time woke up without warning and destroyed everything in Kassel Manor. Angers was the only survivor.
"I'm so glad you admitted it so easily. To be honest, I was worried that I might have recognized the wrong person because you look a little different from what you looked like back then. Old people are always unsure about their eyes." Angé actually laughed. The most intuitive thing is impression rather than appearance. Li Wu Yue was very youthful that night, but now Li Wu Yue looks a little feminine and charming, like a girl in men's clothing. If it weren't for that extremely cold voice, Angé really couldn't be sure.
"If you eat too much, you will gain weight." Li Wu Yue stared at the folding knife in Angé's hand and told a cold joke. His twin sisters were nothing more than delicious food to him.
He recognized the thing. It was this knife that Menek had used to severely injure him that night. Now, the elite dragon slayer had long since become a legend of the past. Every year, flowers would be placed on his tombstone to mourn his descendants, but his legacy had been transferred to a new successor along with the knife. As if it was a predetermined fate, the white-haired old man brought it with him and reunited with him once again.
"You are different from before. You have some sense of humor now," said Ange.
"What about you? I remember you were very young and weak back then. I just punched you and you rolled into the basement of the house. I thought you were dead. But today you appeared in front of me again. Although you are old, your aura is exactly the same as before. In your words, you feel like a fool who only realized his mistake after getting his head broken and bleeding. It's very annoying."
"Am I the first person to be remembered by the noble Dragon King?" Angé raised his eyebrows.
"He should be the first enemy to survive my hands." Li Wuyue raised his palm and clenched his fingers into a fist towards the helicopter, "But it will definitely not happen this time!"
The helicopter's rotor suddenly stopped and the engine made a humming and clicking sound, but it could no longer move the rotor. The air around was fixed like gel. The helicopter, which had lost power, immediately turned around and fell straight down. Within seconds, a brilliant firework display was drawn in the violent explosion.
Angers emerged from the billowing black smoke, shooting at Li Wuyue like a cannonball. His naked upper body was covered with black iron-like scales, and a faint glow of fire flowed on the surface of the scales. His old face was covered with a layer of hard skin as thin as a cicada's wing, making it impossible to see his expression. His golden eyes were brighter than ever, even brighter than Li Wuyue who was staring at him coldly!
If Chu Zihang was standing here, he would be able to recognize at a glance that this was the third blood explosion. Angé did not hesitate at all and suppressed his human heart to the limit in an instant. The ancient genes from his bloodline were fully released, and endless killing desire took over his body. The hatred accumulated over the years expanded to the extreme at this moment. He did not need to roar at all, the folding knife in his hand naturally made a shrill buzzing sound.
This state can only last for a few minutes at most. If it exceeds these minutes, Ange will be in danger of becoming a deadpool. In this land of the dead, the end of becoming a deadpool is to become a puppet for generations, which is the worst end. But he has no choice. Chu Zihang can be called a killer embryo because he has not seen Ange's real fighting appearance!
The black box fell with Ange, and scattered around him. The six dark golden blades trembled in the box, as if they were six angry dragons locked in the box. Pride jumped out first, then jealousy, followed by rage, laziness, greed, and gluttony. Except for lust that was lost at the bottom of the Yangtze River, the remaining six swords were summoned by Ange's bloodline and jumped out of the sword box on their own initiative. The handles of the swords flashed with dark golden light, and followed him to fall like stars.
At this moment, even Li Wu Yue couldn't help but feel curious. The human in front of him was just a humble hybrid. Even if Norton, the creator of the seven deadly sins, was asked to do it, he could only use two weapons at the same time. How could this human use six knives at the same time?
Time Zero was released to the extreme. In the slowly flowing time, Angers could see everything around him clearly. He bounced repeatedly on the debris of helicopters and buildings. He carried six swords on his shoulders, some of which were arrogance and rage against large enemies, which were no less than his body. This scene made him look a little funny.
Finally touching the ground, Angers left hand was furious, right hand was greedy, dark golden blade arc blocked all the space around Li Wuyue, aiming at his neck. It was not until this moment that how he manipulated the six swords to attack was truly exposed. The remaining swords were fixed around Angers by time zero, falling at an extremely slow speed, which was basically negligible in Angers' eyes, so he could use six swords at the same time, take them at will, and kill at will. Once a sword is out, there is no need to collect the sword, just give up and take a new sword, and the cycle is endless.
Rage roared wildly, and the dragon head embossed on the hilt opened its eyes. Angers seemed to be holding a violent fire dragon. Greed was almost silent. Only Angers could feel the pulse from the hilt. This straight-bladed broadsword seemed to have its own heartbeat. Because it sensed the fresh bloodline at hand, blood-like lines grew along the blade of Greed. Once it pierced Li Wuyue's body, even the blood of the Dragon King would be taken away by Greed.
Li Wuyue still looked up, not realizing the danger that was coming. Time Zero was such a terrifying word spirit. Angers walked in the cracks of time like a ghostly assassin. Many years ago, he was too young and could only extend himself for a few seconds at most. But he had gone through countless training, and with the improvement of the third blood burst, this time could be calculated in minutes! Think about how it feels when your opponent can beat you for a few minutes first?
An imperceptible sneer rose on Li Wuyue's lips, and his eyes suddenly turned to Angers, with a solemn murderous intent! In this infinitely extended time, any of his movements should be as slow as rewinding a movie, but that smile seemed to have been waiting for a long time, like the joy of meeting an old friend.
It was Li Wu Yue's shame that he did not kill this man. Now was the time for him to wash away his defeat.
The furious and greedy attacks were respectively held tightly by two brutal dragon claws. Angé tried hard to embed the knife into Li Wu Yue's body, but the blade only shook slightly and could hardly move forward. After the blood burst in Sandu, he was comparable to the next generation, and with time zero, he really had the ability to fight against the Dragon King. However, he was still no match for the real Dragon King in terms of physical strength alone, even though Li Wu Yue looked like a child.
Li Wuyue crossed his hands and held the blades of the two knives at a delicate angle. His body was covered with dark green scales. He was still a child a moment ago, but now he was almost as tall as Angers with his swollen muscles and sturdy limbs. Only his head was still like a boy, which made his body look too weird.
This was the price he paid when he was killed in the Western Xia Kingdom a thousand years ago. Those ancient Chinese dragon-slaying families sacrificed countless lives and caused permanent damage to Li Wu Yue, making it impossible for him to grow up. He could only rely on devouring to continue to increase his strength. His awakening was not complete.
"Do you think that something like Time Zero can counter me?" Li Wuyue's voice was like a fierce ghost gritting his teeth, with beast-like fangs showing in his mouth. "As long as the opponent is fast enough, the extended time can be ignored directly . You can extend the time to one-fiftieth, and my speed is fifty times yours! I can offset your Time Zero, even without relying on any words!"
The Overlord of Sky and Wind not only has absolute control over the air, but also has terrifying super speed. Li Wuyue is certainly not afraid of the White King. Even the White King cannot be faster than him. After swallowing his sister and merging with each other, no one can beat him in terms of speed. The saying in the movie is indeed true. The only martial arts in the world that cannot be defeated is speed. Even modern warfare is a competition of equipment and speed. If you can't intercept my missiles, don't even think about competing with me.
In the war against the dragons, nothing that happens is worth making a fuss about. Angers has absolutely rich combat experience, and this kind of incident will not affect him in the slightest.
He decisively took a step back, gave up his rage and greed, and instead grasped the smaller jealousy and laziness. These two knives, one short and one long, would be difficult for people who are good at dual wielding to adapt, but the moment Angé held them, he showed great adaptability. Jealousy turned to separate Li Wu Yue's claws, and laziness could quietly attack through his fingers, like an assassin's dagger, sliding to the back of his hand, splashing sparks of fire. Li Wu Yue's bones and skin were incredibly hard.
But Angers's method obviously aroused Li Wuyue's vigilance. He didn't bring any weapons, so he could only use his body as a weapon, which was a completely open and aggressive style. Every claw attack and every fierce kick would tear the air apart and make a dull buzzing sound. It was supersonic turbulence. Invisible high-speed wind blades cut straight along the direction of his attack. Angers' few strands of white hair were left where he had landed a second ago, and hundreds of long cuts were cut on the elevated road. Every time Angers faced Li Wuyue with a knife, he had to turn sideways, otherwise he would be cut in half by those wind blades if he faced them head-on.
This is a completely unfair battle, but there has never been any fairness in the struggle between humans and dragons, so the only thing to do is to hold the sword in your hand.
What Angers didn't know was that the duel between him and Li Wuyue was a very rare occurrence. Even the genius Mennecke Cassel was unilaterally crushed by Li Wuyue back then, so much so that he had to release his Rhine to give the arrogant Li Wuyue a heavy blow.
In the realm of time zero, Li Wuyue could not use his most proficient air blast, because the wind element was also affected by time zero and was abnormally slow, and could not gather quickly to cause an explosion. He tried it once when they just started fighting, and now a minute has passed, and the air blast exploded at the position where they were a minute ago. If you want to let this thing hit the opponent, unless the opponent is a fool, now Li Wuyue is simply relying on the high-speed power of his body to cause air vibrations to appear as wind blades.
Li Wu Yue rarely entered into the depression of serious close combat. For him, any previous battle, except for the backstabbing of the Black King, was a crushing victory over him. But today, the old man who came to him for revenge happened to have the Word Spirit that could restrain him the most.
Perhaps this was a battle destined to happen? That year, he was so arrogant in the manor of Kassel that he never thought that there would be a human being who could survive to this day after taking his blow.
But Li Wuyue never believed in fate. He had been among humans for a long time and understood humans better than humans themselves. Fate or something like that was just something that tiny humans used to deceive themselves, thinking that by putting these two words on things, things could become great and irresistible myths. But he, Li Wuyue, was a dragon, a king, the sky and the wind. Why should he care about what humans thought? Perhaps because he had too much contact with humans, he was unconsciously affected by strange things. It seemed that it was time to find an opportunity to cut ties with the idiot Pompeii, provided that he first dealt with the stinky old man in front of him.
