The swords held by the four arms of the statue, from left to right, are: Daxia Longque, Minghong Dao, Chunjun, and Tai'a. They are all famous divine weapons in history. Under the power of molten fire, they reappear in the world.

It entered this world, appeared in hundreds of times its form, and was held in the hands of the 'Vulcan God'.

 Yan Ling·Agni.

“If the Indian god of fire holds a Chinese sword, will the Chinese god of fire climb out and protest?” Guderian asked dully.

"No, because the Chinese God of Fire does not use swords, but uses spears. In other words, whether it is the Chinese God of Fire or the Indian God of Fire, in the cultures of the entire world, the gods related to 'fire' are all related to this king.

Therefore, it may be said that the projections of gods in the human world are the gods themselves after being mythologized over millions of years!" Schneider said in a low voice.

Constantine stood on top of the statue. He looked down at the white-scaled figure resting on the floating rock formations on the ground, and silently raised his right hand. At the same time, the "Vulcan" of his statue also raised its four arms.

The sword was also raised high, but it was not aimed at Lin Nian but at the entire earth.

“Warning, the current geological conditions cannot withstand the expected impact of huge external forces, and it is very likely to cause a volcanic eruption.” EVA raised her head and said coldly.

“He wants to set off a volcano!” Looking at this scene, the veins on Manstein’s bald head were about to bulge and explode, and he stared intently at the movement of the statue accumulating power.

"He can only think!" Schneider stared at the screen and hissed, because under the statue, the human figure covered with pale scales had already opened his hands and held the seven-meter-long horse-killing sword above his head, with the dragon tooth blade

Aiming at the head of the statue of Qitian, the white scales behind him exploded into two masses of blood mist. The dense bones broke out from his back, forming a blood-colored membrane wing!

The third degree of violent blood was pushed to the extreme at this moment, and the scorching golden pupils were covered by the color of blood. The will to kill, which was more primitive and violent than that of the Dragon King, was vividly transmitted to this side of the screen through the ferocious roar of 'Rage'.

"Is this really a hybrid?" Guderian was already numb to the scene. This was not a battle between hybrids and dragons at all. He only saw two monsters fighting against the burning sky in a river of lava.

Roaring, venting pure murderous intent.

“Can he stop it?” Manstein couldn’t help but ask in a low voice as he looked at this scene that was enough to be sealed on an oil painting and sealed in history.

 It’s like asking the people on the screen, but also like asking yourself.

“He must be able!” Behind Guderian, Lin Xian answered his question softly.

  —

 “My mother.”

Lu Mingfei, who was carrying a wooden box on his shoulders, suddenly stopped and almost fell to the ground. In his peripheral vision, in the direction of the Hall of Heroes, a giant molten statue slowly stood up in the distance. It stood tall in the fiery red sky.

Under the sky, it was like a scene from a myth. This shocking scene directly made his legs weak.

 But he still managed to stabilize his body at the critical moment, because once he fell and rolled to the side of the road, he would probably no longer be a person like him in the world, or he would be burned everywhere.

Everyone has played the game of stepping on stones when they were young. Everything other than stones is regarded as magma. Stepping on it means GAMEOVER. Now Lu Mingfei is really lucky to experience this exciting game that is easy and thrilling every step of the way.

.Most of the area around the stone road he was currently stepping on was occupied by hot magma and flames. He had to concentrate on every step he took while carrying the heavy wooden box on the stone road, for fear of falling into the magma and turning into ashes.

To put it bluntly, Lu Mingfei walked on the stone path through the burning woods without any risk and arrived at the church, the destination of his trip, after forcing himself to calm down and his feet became weak.

According to the small text on the back of the piece of paper ‘GOOD CK’, this will also be the place where he will complete his mission today.

The church is about 1,500 meters away from the Hall of Valor. This distance ensures that the building is still relatively intact and has not been severely damaged by earthquakes or magma eruptions. There are just a lot of headless people on the ground at the door.

The corpse made Lu Mingfei look extremely frightened, wondering what terrible things had happened here before.

"Didn't I say that someone would pick me up when I got here? Where is the person?" Lu Mingfei stood at the door of the church and looked at the scene of corpses strewn around. He swallowed and was a little dumbfounded. Then he also had the intention to retreat, but soon he

So he gave up his intention to retreat, because he had no place to retreat at all!

It’s not that he is really loyal and devoted to the great cause of slaying the dragon and has to sacrifice his young life. He also wants to retreat with the large army! But has the large army given him this opportunity?

Now that an inexplicable mission was placed on his shoulders, and he ran around the academy holding a wooden box, he finally understood the feelings of those bronze heroes in "Saint Seiya". They voluntarily burned their lives for Athena.

, but the holy clothes are already worn on them. They have to burn even if they don’t want to. Whoever doesn’t burn will be embarrassed!

Now the sniper rifle and the deadly weapon called the Philosopher's Stone on Lu Mingfei's shoulder are his holy clothes. Someone has entrusted these weapons that can change the battlefield to him, and then he has become the hero of the village.

The hero of the sword, even though he drew his sword and looked around in confusion, he still had to draw his sword! Could it be that he could just throw the wooden box to the side of the road and run away? Will he still be able to hang out in Kassel College in the future?

Just when he was thinking anxiously and confusedly, the door of the church not far away was pushed open. Lu Mingfei turned his head and looked over, and saw a pair of long legs behind the church door at a glance!

It turned out to be a woman wearing a black slim-fitting leather coat. However, due to the high temperature in the college, she took off the upper body of the leather coat to reveal a black tube top. She had a devilish figure that you will never forget at a glance. It was cracked in the church floor.

Crystal beads of sweat flowed under the magma.

 “What are you still doing there stupidly?”

In front of the church, Mai Shude, who was dripping with sweat, looked at the "savior" who was arriving late like a porter carrying a wooden box, lamenting his misfortune and shouting in anger and anger.

"Holy shit! Potato chips, potato chips, the little white rabbit was not braised into rabbit meat. He must have just gotten lost and was late for so long. I thought he was too scared to come! (Lu Mingfei's voice was so loud that he couldn't hear it).

What are you doing, hurry up and get on the beam! (shock sound)" Jiude Mai stood on her waist and stared at Lu Mingfei, yelling with an indescribable aura that made her feel like an older sister asking her younger brother to go home for dinner.

“Oh, oh, oh, oh, let’s wait a minute, go up the beam?” Lu Mingfei replied subconsciously, and at the same time, he subconsciously raised his head to look at the towering roof of the church.

At this moment, he suddenly seemed to have come to his senses. He glanced at the wooden box and then looked at the burning statue giant in the distance. Finally, in Mai Shutoku's anxious white eyes, he suddenly understood what the so-called "mission" on his shoulders was.
Chapter completed!