Super Seminary: Start by making up the three seafood generals!

"Dragon slave?"

Ge Xiaolun looked around and his pupils shrank suddenly. He saw that the yacht he was on was already filled with densely packed scaly monsters without him noticing.

There are humanoid monsters, lizard-like monsters crawling on the ground, and even monsters flying in the air, but no matter what kind of monster they are, they all have one common feature, that is, their eyes are golden.

The golden pupils were filled with violence and desire for killing, as if they were just weapons of war.

"What the hell?"

Ge Xiaolun subconsciously protected Caesar and Chu Zihang in the front and back respectively. While standing in the middle, he did not forget to pull Lu Mingfei along.

"Dragon slave, a monster out of control!"

Caesar looked grim. He pulled out a Western-style sword from his waist. With his other hand, he took out two golden objects from his pocket and threw them to Lu Mingfei and Ge Xiaolun respectively.

"I won't be able to take care of you guys if the fight starts."

Caesar said this as he swung the sword in his hand, cutting several dragon slaves who were about to climb onto the yacht in half, and their corrosive blood splattered all over the ground.

Chu Zihang on the other side also fought with the dragon slaves. He had already activated the third blood burst, and the combat power he displayed was far superior to Caesar. He was like a savage war beast, rushing among the dragon slaves wantonly.

There were so many dragon slaves around, but with Chu Zihang and Caesar's simultaneous actions, not a single one of them could get on the yacht. The two of them fought their way out of the encirclement!

On the yacht, seeing the item that Caesar threw into his arms, Ge Xiaolun's pupils shrank and he was shocked.

"gun?"

What Caesar threw into Ge Xiaolun's arms was actually a golden Desert Eagle, and it was an extra-large caliber one. Ge Xiaolun had no doubt that a Desert Eagle of this caliber would kill a person without making a sound if it shot him!

"I...I don't know how to use it."

Ge Xiaolun held the Desert Eagle in both hands, his tone a little impatient, wondering how he suddenly became like this. It was not long ago that he was just an ordinary college student who wanted to go night fishing. How long has it been now, and he has become a handsome man holding a Desert Eagle to fight against evil monsters?

Could the change not be so fast?

Ge Xiaolun almost roared in his heart, but in reality he still obediently took the Desert Eagle.

"Huh..." I don't know if it was an illusion, but as soon as Ge Xiaolun held the Desert Eagle, he felt a sense of familiarity. He checked the magazine, turned on the safety, and aimed almost in one go.

This skillful movement made Lu Mingfei, who was standing by, confused.

"Xiao Lun, am I Cassel's student, or are you Cassel's student? Why do I feel like you are more skilled than me?"

"Isn't it possible to learn how to use this thing once you get the hang of it?" Ge Xiaolun retorted subconsciously. The spear in his hand was as flexible as an arm, and he could hit whatever he pointed at with every shot.

boom!boom!boom!boom!

Caesar and Chu Zihang, who were fighting with the dragon slaves, only felt the sound of wind in their ears, and the heads of several dragon slaves fighting with them exploded, revealing golden blood.

"Good marksmanship!"

Caesar smiled and gave Ge Xiaolun a thumbs up, then turned around and continued to stop Long Nu from destroying the yacht.

At this moment, Ge Xiaolun, who was firing continuously, was immersed in the pleasure of killing one person with each shot.

"I was wondering why all those fishermen like night fishing... I didn't know there was such an activity at night. The fishermen were really tight-lipped and didn't reveal anything..."

No wonder Kassel was not built in China, it turns out it’s because there are already fishermen there.

Ge Xiaolun shot and killed one dragon slave after another, and the yacht was about to break out of the encirclement.

Suddenly, a huge dragon roar was heard from the sky.

"Roar!"

"Oh no, the next generation is catching up!"

Caesar, who was chopping a dragon slave to death, noticed a shadow on the water. He looked up and saw the next generation falling from the sky.

"You go, I'll stop it!"

Chu Zihang roared, holding Murasame in both hands, soared into the sky from the yacht, raised the long sword high, and rushed towards the next generation.

"If you want to go, let's go together. I won't let you cover my retreat!" Noticing Chu Zihang's actions, Caesar did not choose to run away. After laughing, he drew out his sword, exerted force on his feet, jumped up suddenly, and chopped towards the next generation.

"Roar--"

Faced with the siege of two top hybrids, a hint of disdain flashed in the dragon's eyes.

The claws with cold light swung suddenly, and Ge Xiaolun only felt a flash of silver light in front of his eyes, and then he saw Chu Zihang and Caesar vomiting blood and flying backwards.

"run!"

Chu Zihang, who was flying in the air, subconsciously looked at Lu Mingfei and Ge Xiaolun. He did not pay attention to his own safety at the first time, but instead reminded the two of them.

"What should I do, what should I do..."

Looking at the scene in front of him, Lu Mingfei, who had been in a daze for a while, subconsciously asked himself.

Suddenly, a strange wave came from Lu Mingfei's side, freezing everything around him.

In the sky, the second-generation giant dragon that originally wanted to take advantage of the victory and directly end the lives of Caesar and Chu Zihang stayed in place in a strange posture.

Under the giant dragon, Chu Zihang and Caesar, who were flying backwards, were also imprisoned in the sky, and the blood spurting from their mouths stopped falling, and they were motionless. The dragon slaves who were originally restless around them kept their final postures one by one, all frozen in place, and the lake water was also solidified, as if the whole world had pressed the pause button.

"Brother, do you want to make a deal?"

"As long as we pay a small price, we can get rid of this second-generation species and save them."

Lu Mingze, wearing a black suit and a white shirt, appeared on the deck of the yacht.

"Deal, what deal?" Lu Mingfei asked with some fear. Even though he had already studied in Kassel College for more than half a year, everything that happened tonight still impacted Lu Mingfei's worldview.

Especially Caesar and Chu Zihang who were vomiting blood in the sky. One was his senior brother who had always taken care of him, and the other was a senior who cared about him very much. No matter which one of them, Lu Mingfei didn't want them to die, especially to die in the dragon slaying.

"What do I have to pay?" Lu Mingfei almost shouted this sentence, as if trying to dispel the fear in his heart.

Lu Mingze raised the corner of his mouth in a strange arc, like a devil's smile, and said a frightening condition in a calm tone.

"1/4 of life!"

"My life." Lu Mingfei was stunned and shrank his head in fear. He subconsciously wanted to refuse, but when he looked at Caesar and Chu Zihang in the sky, he gritted his teeth.

Just when Lu Mingfei was about to agree, another voice suddenly sounded from the side, interrupting Lu Mingfei's actions.

"Don't promise him!"

A firm voice came from the side. Lu Mingze's confident expression froze and he subconsciously looked to the side. It was Ge Xiaolun who spoke.

"Why aren't you suspended?" Lu Mingze asked almost subconsciously. He couldn't believe that, under his domain, an ordinary person could be unaffected.