Warhammer wizard at Hogwarts

Hot and cold spiritual energy rushed through Constantine's blood vessels, transforming the blue-black liquid in his body into red pure blood. The power of metal and flames was peeled off from his soul, condensing into a gleaming ball in the air. Hui's antique ring.

His fragile and short child's body seemed to have been relieved of its shackles, and the slender muscles and bones gradually became plump and strong amidst the crackling sound of bone multiplication. The red gold dragon pupils were completely extinguished, and a dark and sharp light emerged from the depths of his eyes.

In just a few seconds, he grew from a sickly child to a majestic warrior three meters tall. Golden flames wrapped around Constantine's body, turning into a pair of heavy armor with golden light. .

The former Dragon King squeezed his palms in disbelief. The departure of the power of fire did not make him weaker. The huge strength and extremely sensitive perception surging in his muscles made him completely confident. Kill the next-generation species that has evolved into a dragon body with bare hands!

not to mention……

Constantin Valdo held his right hand empty, and the ring on his thumb suddenly burst into blazing light, forming a halberd composed of a bomb launcher and a single-molecule blade in the burst of light.

That is, the incomplete form of the Spear of the Sun!

With a slight thought in his mind, a red flame burned on the halberd blade. Constantine couldn't even bear the heat emanating from the flame, and even the temperature of the water within a radius of several kilometers was rising rapidly.

This is definitely an extremely powerful weapon, even more terrifying than the "Seven Deadly Sins" created by my brother!

Holding the Spear of the Sun, Constantine lowered his head again to the man in front of him who still needed to look up, and roared in a deep voice: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for giving me the glory and mission!"

"Let's start by learning to be a qualified Imperial Guard."

Ohm said lightly, put away the ring-shaped power of fire suspended in the water, turned around and pointed a finger at Samson from the air.

Spiritual energy rotation·Infinite realm!

Healed as before.

The wounds inside and outside Samson's body healed instantly, and his nearly 30-meter body swelled again. His dark green scales were coated with a layer of metallic luster, and his extinguished golden pupils bloomed brightly again at this moment.

However, the soul in the dragon body has been completely replaced.

The thick limbs supported a body of more than [-] meters, and the head that seemed to be covered with an iron mask cautiously approached Ohm, with a look of intimacy and flattery in his eyes.

"Typhoon."

Ohm reached out and stroked the dragon's head, and said with a chuckle: "Long time no see."

Once, the dragon typhoon carried itself and launched a fearless and courageous charge against the incarnation of Slaanesh that descended on Macragge.

Even though it knew that it was a fatal move, it still carried out its orders without hesitation, and at the cost of its life, it allowed itself to launch a human counterattack against the evil god.

How could such a loyal and fearless creature forget its merits?

Typhoon, which had regained its body, let out a soft cry, and lowered its snout covered with sharp beak-like scales to Ohm's feet.

It is eager to rush into the blue sky again, but it is even more eager to carry the cold sun again. This is its lifelong mission and task, and it is an inseparable part of its soul.

Ohm stepped onto the back of Typhoon's neck, held the coiled dragon horns with both hands, tilted his head and said to Constantine: "Are you ready?"

This endless question made Constantine slightly stunned, and in the next moment, the huge dragon claws directly held him in the palm of his hand, and the typhoon suddenly opened its huge wingspan with a wingspan of more than 200 meters. Wings, fluttering their wings and soaring into the sky!

The sound barrier burst, and the turbulent air plowed a wide ravine in the mountain forest. Countless grass blades rose into the sky in the strong wind, like fireworks and salutes.

Looking at the great rivers and mountains flying by under his feet, even though Constantine was hugging the typhoon's claws tightly, he couldn't help but let out an excited and high-pitched whistle.

He had been suffocating in the Bronze City for too long, and he felt that the air that hit his face was filled with two words - freedom.

Ohm pushed down the typhoon's dragon horns to keep the equally overly excited flying dragon away from the houses and buildings on the ground. Otherwise, the airflow and loud noise produced by the sonic boom would directly shatter all fragile objects within a few hundred meters. , and even cause irreversible damage to the body of ordinary people.

Soon, Ohm followed the guidance of spiritual energy and directly saw the two people confronting each other in the city from an altitude of several thousand meters...

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"What's your purpose?"

On the rooftop of the low building, a tall man in simple clothes was holding an antique Han Bafang sword. His eyes were as bright as gas lamps. He stared at the child-like gentleman in front of him and said: "The earth and the mountains, Ocean and water, as well as our bronze and fire. Even the Black King who has long disappeared in history and only exists in the memory of our race... Do you want him to ascend the throne again and let the whole world fall into chaos? In the lightless abyss?"

"Oh, no, no, my dear friend, it's definitely not what you think."

The little gentleman raised the brim of his hat with one finger, exposing his brilliant golden eyes to the man's eyes. He smiled narrowly, with an expression of successful mischief on his pink cheeks: "What has become of the world has nothing to do with it. Do I have a relationship? Ever since the King of Sky and Wind took the liberty to challenge Him on the Golden Throne and was easily crushed and slaughtered. Everything I imagined and planned was just to make the Dragon Clan completely disappear from this world! "

"Nothing can destroy the Dragon Clan."

Norton said coldly, the Han Bafang sword Superbia in his hand made a clear sword cry, and reflected a faint light in the sun that made everyone feel chilled.

He pointed the tip of the sword at the child in front of him and growled: "Say your name, and I will carve it on your skull, and let your soul burn and howl in the fire of the furnace. This is an offense against the king." fate."

"How scary~" The little gentleman smiled and touched his chest and bowed, "The name I used to have is no longer important. As for now, just call me 'Number Zero'."

Norton's face became more and more gloomy, and he said solemnly: "You are trying to fool me, fool a dragon king. I have had enough of you being such a boring jester, go ahead and be killed!"

"Being killed at the neck? Hahahahahahahahahaha!!!"

As if hearing some extremely funny joke, No. [-] rolled on the ground holding his belly, his exquisite little suit was immediately covered with dust, and he directly changed from an exquisite gentleman to a destitute beggar.

But No. [-] didn't care about this, and just raised his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes: "Your Highness Norton, just a little thief like me entered your Bronze City, and you are so angry that you want to crush me to ashes. . And you, the awakened Dragon Kings, are you nothing more than thieves and moths to Him on the Golden Throne?"

A huge, slightly crazy smile appeared on his face, he opened his arms towards the edge of the arrogant sword, and laughed wildly: "My poor, pitiful King of Bronze and Fire, haven't you realized it yet? You deserve to suffer. It’s you dragons who are being killed!”

Norton seemed not to have heard Zero's words. He didn't even focus on Zero. Instead, he looked over the little gentleman's head. His dumbfounded expression seemed to have seen...

god!

Zero was startled and suddenly turned his head to look behind him——

"It seems that you regard me as a sharp knife."

Ohm looked down at Zero, the Emperor's Sword in his hand burning with red flames!

"Is it a product that combines spirit and subspace? No wonder it can appear in different places at the same time. But..."

In Zero's horrified eyes, Ohm raised his sword to strike without hesitation.

"That's all."