coobybook Chapter 353 Give him a chance
Chapter 353 Give him a chance
"Ahe, I understand that you hope your country will never suffer disasters again." Angé stood on the ruins with an umbrella.
Chu Zihang and Caesar checked the street. There was a faint smell of blood, but no corpses or bloodstains were seen.
It was obviously cleaned up by someone.
Chu Zihang called Lu Mingfei but no one answered, and the situation came to a standstill.
This time the academy's identity as a clerk can be confirmed. The Dragon Slaying Academy did not slay dragons, but followed Han Qiu and the Eight Clans of Sheqi to clean up their messes, and even lost a student.
'S' grade student!
Chu Zihang's expression was calm, but Caesar was getting a little impatient. Seeing that Chu Zihang couldn't contact Lu Mingfei, he called several more times, but no one answered.
"I need to know where the current battlefield is." Angers was still communicating with Inuyama He: "Ahe, I hope you can think clearly."
"Teacher, this is the business of the Sheqi Eight Families. I am just following the orders of the head of the family to buy them more time." Inuyama He said in an embarrassed tone.
"Is stubbornness engraved in the bones of every one of you eight Sheqi families?" asked Angé.
"This is not stubbornness, teacher. This is the pursuit and belief of the Sheqi Eight Clan. It is also the justice of the Sheqi Eight Clan."
"Your justice is knowing that you will lose, but still refusing to admit it. In your eyes, the only outcome is victory for one army or total annihilation?"
"Yes." Inuyama He said firmly: "If we lose, the mess will be handed over to you, teacher."
"How stubborn! When did I teach such a group of students?" Angers was helpless and quite emotional. "As you wish, you still have time. My student lost contact in Hokkaido. You have seen Lu Mingfei."
"In your eyes, the Sheqi Eight Clan and ordinary people in Hokkaido are not as valuable as Lu Mingfei's life?"
"Do you really need me to explain it clearly? Ha." Angé smiled softly.
Inuyama Kazuya smiled and said, "Thank you, teacher."
"I'll give you a chance to hand in your papers."
"I hope I can get a passing grade from you."
"I hope so." Ange slowly walked down the ruins. "But for me, your passing is not a good thing. I may not be able to take back the Japanese branch."
Ange knew very well that once the Snake Eight Families really dealt with the White King, it would be difficult to establish a branch in Japan.
"History always moves forward," said Inuyama He.
"Well, as a teacher, I also hope that you can create history. This is the honor of the mixed-bloods. It is the White Emperor second only to Nidhogg." Ange asked: "Is the current situation still under your control?"
"I can't answer that. I can only tell you that Herzog succeeded. The white dragon is fighting in the sky over Hokkaido."
"That means you have failed."
"not yet."
"You are not only stubborn, but also stubborn." Angers didn't want to argue anymore, "Ahe, I can give in, and I hope you can give in, and let the academy intervene when you are at the end of your rope."
"This is also the arrangement of the head of the family." Inuyama He replied.
"Then I feel relieved." Angé hung up the phone.
Chu Zihang and Caesar looked up at Angers, waiting for arrangements.
"Nothing?" asked Ange.
"No, no one answered Lu Mingfei's call." Chu Zihang reported.
"It's really interesting." Angé looked up at the sky, "Let's go take a look at the battlefield. Don't worry about Ming Fei for now."
"Okay, Principal." Caesar walked towards the helicopter.
He can drive luxury cars, submarines, and even helicopters.
Driving is an expensive skill.
……
"Get out of here!" With an angry shout, the white priest regained control of his body at the moment of life and death.
The moment the bones in his chest shattered, he used his supreme power to push Xia Mi and Han Qiu away.
In previous history, He had only suffered such a severe blow at the hands of Nidhogg.
Now these two ants dare to take my life!
Fighting all the way, from above the lake to the sea surface.
This life-and-death blow loosened Han Qiu and Xia Mi, and pushed the white priest back to the sea surface.
When it was about to hit the sea surface, the domain of the Word Spirit enveloped the sea surface, the ice penetrated deeper, and the rain in the sky turned into ice and snow.
But he is a newborn dragon after all, and his nutrients are some low-end things. His power is limited and he cannot reproduce the glaciers in history.
Compared to the embarrassing landing of the White Priest, Han Qiu and Xia Mi were really miserable. They fell straight onto the ice surface, shattering into countless ice chips.
"Damn it..." Han Qiu said angrily. It was just a little bit, just a little bit.
He and Xia Mi stood up with the help of each other and looked at the white priest.
There was a sense of freedom from shackles in the might, and this... Han Qiu suddenly felt something was wrong.
"You..." Han Qiu yelled, "Herzog, get out, get out!"
The white priest touched Ama Kusanagi, and the wind and snow became even stronger under his will. "That guy is dead."
died?
What a great event! What a great event! But Han Qiu couldn't be happy.
It’s not because I didn’t kill Herzog with my own hands, but...how to deal with this thing?
Both of them were injured, but the white priest's injuries were obviously lighter.
There isn't much left on the Wushuang bar... If he hadn't been scared by the cancellation, things would have been even more difficult.
"Did you expect the current situation?" Xia Mi took a deep breath.
"No, but don't be afraid. I can burst out once more and suppress Him in an instant." Han Qiu said calmly: "If you miss an opportunity, find another one."
"I really don't understand why you made the difficulty so high." Xia Mi complained.
"The higher the difficulty, the better the reward. Look, everyone is alive, and it feels so good to be alive." Han Qiu recovered a little and pounced again.
"You have to win this battle to survive." Xia Mi also roared forward.
Three damaged dragons were fighting on the ice without regard for their lives. Xia Mi didn't care about her usual elegance at all and bit the white priest's throat with her mouth.
She also used her body to help Han Qiu restrain Tian Congyun and create opportunities for him.
"Where's your explosion? Hurry up!" Xia Mi bit off a large piece of flesh and blood from the white priest.
The ice surface was covered with scales of three dragons, scattered here and there, reflecting bits of light.
"It's not the time yet, it's not the time yet!" Han Qiu roared, "Don't be anxious, don't be anxious! I believe he will come, he will definitely come!"
"Are you still counting on reinforcements?" Xia Mi couldn't understand this guy.
"I'm not counting on reinforcements, I'm just giving him a chance!" Han Qiu took the opportunity to glance up at the sky and saw a black fighter jet flying across the sky towards the distance.
The man sitting on the plane was slowly cutting a cigar, chuckling and muttering to himself, "It seems that this method of usurping the throne is not going to work. Even the White King is hard to suppress, let alone Nidhogg."
All this has nothing to do with the battlefield, but is related to the future.
"Your confidence is ridiculous." The white priest's miserable condition was not much better than Han Qiu and Xia Mi.
But that's mostly because of Herzog's control over the body.
It is He who takes over now.
The King has come to the world, and in a world without Nidhogg, He does not need to think about rebellion.
This is His world.