I was supposed to be Hokage, but I went to slay the dragon

The high-spirited music in the Hall of Heroes stopped abruptly, and the sound of gunshots immediately filled the empty hall.

Suddenly there was a blazing fire burning in the church, and the terrifying air waves shattered all the glass windows.

The president of the student union is firing at a long-legged beauty, and the president of the Lion Heart Club is firing at Jun Yan, a girl with no body.

On the Bugatti, whose streamlines were as sharp as a sharp knife, a figure surrounded by flames was firmly nailed to the rear cabin of the car.Lu Mingfei and the culprit, Old Tang, hugged each other tremblingly.

Lancelot, the vice-president of the Lionheart Society, as the commander of Group C at the moment, waved his arm fiercely.

The next second, countless firearms roared at the same time, and countless bullets intertwined into a dense barrage and headed towards the burning figure.

The high-speed rotating bullet seemed to be controlled by an inexplicable force. It went from extreme motion to extreme stillness in an instant, and the huge kinetic energy was instantly eliminated.The bullets were suspended in front of the burning man, gradually melting into molten iron and slowly dripping.

Immediately following the bullets were more than a dozen howitzer shells, dragging white smoke and crashing hard towards the target.

Still the same result, stagnating and melting in front of that person.

As Lu Mingfei and the two fled through the crowd of the Lion Heart Society combat team, Huo Ren seemed to suddenly become angry.

Low chanting sounded in the clearing.

A dazzling ring of fire suddenly appeared out of thin air, and then suddenly expanded as if it was filled with energy.

"All emergency evacuation! All emergency evacuation!"

Schneider's anxious yelling came from the headphones.

The flames exploded, and a strong shock wave set off a wave of air that Peimeng could not resist.

Sand and rocks flew instantly on the ground, the green grass instantly turned yellow and withered, and the strong wind carried gravel and soil.All the members of the Lion Heart Society were thrown away by this huge wave of air.

Han Qingcheng immediately concentrated chakra on the soles of his feet and firmly absorbed the ground.When the ring of fire exploded, he grabbed Lin Jin beside him.

After the terrifying air wave like a passing hurricane subsided, the figure of Pyro Man was no longer in the messy open space.

Lin Jin, who was pulled down by Han Qingcheng, opened her eyes and said, "Thank you, you are not injured."

Looking at his combat uniform that was scratched by flying rocks and sparks, Han Qingcheng shook his head.

"Stay on the outside and don't get close. That person is very dangerous."

Lowering his head and giving instructions to Lin Jin who was half squatting, Han Qingcheng ran towards the depths of the academy.

The scratches and burns on his chest were slowly recovering. Han Qingcheng thought about the intensity of Constantine's attack just now and ran quickly towards the swimming pool.

Although Constantine is stronger than his brother Norton, he has a child-like weak character. In addition, he was forcibly awakened this time because he sensed his brother's presence, and he is also in a very weak period.

As long as you don't get hit head-on by a high-intensity fire-type spirit at close range, you should be fine.

The gunshots exploded like firecrackers without stopping.That was the resistance from students coming from all directions.

Having seen the bright fire ahead, Han Qingcheng stopped and took a deep breath.

Eight Gates Dunjia, close the gate, open it!

There seemed to be a sound of a metal gate valve popping open in his mind, and then chakra boiled in his veins like an angry dragon.

The black figure passed through the crowd like lightning, and with a sharp sound breaking through the air, it rushed straight towards the monster surrounded by flames.

Constantine, who was a little confused, was anxiously looking for his brother, and didn't even notice the human being approaching at great speed from behind.

It wasn't until the cold-glow kunai in Han Qingcheng's hand approached less than one meter that Constantine suddenly noticed it.

Turning around, the sharp kunai pierced the hard dragon scales.

The sharp edge of the kunai even wiped sparks off the dragon scales, and the harsh friction sound made people want to cover their ears.

The kunai pierced his chest from the gaps in his scales, causing Constantine to feel severe pain, and a ray of rage rose in his lava-like golden eyes.The scorching fire element seemed to feel the monarch's anger and became restless.

Leaf whirlwind!

Han Qingcheng let go of the kunai, jumped into the air, turned around and hit Constantine hard on the head with a sweeping kick.

The fire element that was about to move in the air instantly destroyed the calm again. Constantine flew out and fell to the ground like a broken bag.

Don't give him a chance to release his spirit.

As soon as Constantine got up, a kunai came rushing towards him with the force of wind and thunder.

He raised his hand and blocked the incoming weapon with his solid scales.But the next moment, a figure as fast as thunder came to him dragging its afterimage.

Catching the blocked kunai in mid-air, Han Qingcheng lowered his body and hit Constantine on the chest with his elbow.

Taking advantage of the opponent's body being pushed back and the middle door wide open, the kunai stabbed hard towards the heart again.

The sharp kunai broke through the surface of the scales with difficulty, making it difficult to get any further.

Oops, ordinary weapons can't break through the defense, even if the opponent is only half-dragon at this time.

Sensing Constantine's counterattack, Han Qingcheng quickly squatted down.He braced his arms on the ground, exerted force on his waist, and kicked Constantine on the chin.

Constantine's whole body was kicked upwards, and then Han Qingcheng jumped up again and kicked his waist with a side kick.

The King of Bronze and Fire flew out again, smashed through a wall, and was buried under the broken stone.

The surrounding students from Casal Academy were all dumbfounded.

Where did this monster come from? With close combat, he suppressed this monster that was helpless even with hot weapons.

"Brother, give me the knife!"

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Chu Zihang who had just arrived from the church, and Han Qingcheng shouted loudly.

Chu Zihang did not hesitate when he heard this, and threw the sacred sword Murasame in his hand like a javelin with a swing of his arm.

If there is anyone in the entire Kassel Academy who knows Han Qingcheng's combat prowess best, it is none other than Chu Zihang, who serves as a sparring partner.On the premise that he did not use the violent blood dragon transformation, Han Qingcheng, who had activated the Eight Gates of Dunjia, had already crushed him in terms of melee combat ability.

As for whether Han Qingcheng could be suppressed by his abnormal resistance and physical strength in a violent state, he was not sure.

After all, violent blood is a taboo power, and it is naturally impossible to use it in sparring.

Han Qingcheng, who took Murasame's hand, shook his right hand, and the scabbard was violently shaken out, exposing Murasame's cold light in the night sky.

A furious roar sounded, and broken stones flew up.

Constantine stood up from the pile of stones, and a pair of terrifying flesh wings suddenly spread out.Under the strong joints, the flesh membrane is slightly stretched, showing the ferociousness.

Being knocked away one after another has obviously made the naturally cowardly Dragon King manic and angry, and his breathtaking golden eyes are filled with flame-like light.

With Constantine's roar, the entire air seemed to become thicker, and a strong sense of oppression lingered in everyone's heart.

That is the supreme pressure of the Dragon King, the suppression from the bloodline.