A touch of dragon death
28 fight with one’s life

tyrant-onc

Settings
ScrollingScrolling

The miter door opened up enough space for the Manyach to pass through. The ship easily reached 70 knots under the dual effect of the overheated engine and the current in the water. The dragon behind the boat was still following the boat fearlessly. The current in the water seemed to have no effect on it.

Rundstedt stared at the water line in the water and watched as the distance between them got closer and closer. The water flow became more chaotic near the miter gate. There was no point in steering. All they could do now was pray to the heavens. He hoped that they would die a better death than swatting flies.

Rundstedt pulled out the bronze jar that Ye Sheng and the others had risked their lives to get out of the water. With one hand on the railing, he held an ancient tin bottle that Angers had given him before he left. It was a bottle that had been dormant for thousands of years in an Egyptian tomb. Kassel College had spent a lot of money to buy this bottle from an auction. The seller didn't know the value of the bottle and only thought that they bought it for collection. However, this didn't mean that the people of Kassel Academy didn't know that the bottle was painted red to symbolize 'high-risk' and was placed in an ice cellar, waiting for the day when it was needed. For example, the current situation.

Rundstedt poured the liquid in the bottle onto the copper jar beside him, which he tied to him with a rope.

A strong corrosive effect instantly appeared. When the gray liquid touched the jar, it began to bubble like concentrated sulfuric acid. It crawled along the patterns on the surface of the copper jar as if it had a life of its own. It corroded Rundstedt's body as well, but the corrosive effect was not as strong.

The thing in the water was furious for the first time, and what Rundstedt was doing now was destroying what it held most dear. This made him give up on fighting against the torrent and rush towards the Manaher that had lost control.

"So you're not completely unaffected.”Rundstedt sneered.

"Everyone, fasten your seat belts! Destructive Advancement." As he said that, he removed the red handle beside the engine. The entire Manyaher shook violently and dashed forward like a husky. Now that he could no longer control the direction, the first mate had done everything the captain had asked him to do and everything he could do. He closed his eyes quietly.

The second mate heard the roar of " Detonate " from the stern of the ship. At the same time, the last tenacious miniature bomb jumped up again on the display. The second mate slammed the detonation button heavily.

Professor Rundstedt, who was at the stern, was very close to the dragon's sharp teeth. He was so close that he could touch the dragon's teeth and check its maintenance.

However, Rundstedt had no interest in the care of the dragon's teeth. A series of explosions came out of his mouth, and at the same time, intense flames erupted from the dragon's mouth. It was the last fireworks from the second mate's miniature bomb.

Yan Ling. Dustless Land

Rundstedt's spirit issued an order to everything around him that was alive or not. He forced them to quickly leave the surroundings. Other than what he allowed, nothing could invade his domain.

The flames formed a blank ball-like object around him, but the flames around him were real. The flames softened the steel on the ship's side, bringing with it a little red, which was a sign that the ship's side would collapse.

Rundstedt looked back at the ship, but he didn't see anyone. He knew that he could not hold on for long. He had already used Spirit Words too many times. However, this short period of time was enough. At the very least, everyone on the ship other than him was out of danger.

Just as he was about to turn to the front and take a final look at the opponent he had not defeated, he saw a figure rushing in his direction. There was also a tail covered in fine scales on its back. Along the way, the deck was heavily stomped to pieces just to increase their speed.

"No, leave quickly. You don't have the five elements in your body. If you come any closer, we'll both die.”Rundstedt had never felt such heartache over another species. However, his roar didn't change Ying Tian's speed at all.

The last thing he saw was Ying Tian protecting himself under his body. Then, he felt the pain of being pierced by a huge tooth.

A soft voice sounded in his ear,"Damn, it really hurts."

A huge explosion once again erupted from where the two of them were. Ying Tian ignited his own blood. Rundstedt was right. His body did not have any of the five elements. This was impossible for the dragon race, which contained at least one trace element. But at least this way, he could release a kind of magic attack when he didn't have a voice. Using one's own blood to touch the elemental dragon blood to cause an explosion.

The explosion successfully stopped the dragon from destroying the ship again. The 'key' in the cabin also removed the spirit that opened the door. The hatch at the back of the ship quickly closed. If the dragon continued to pursue, it would be smashed under the gate.

The gate was completely closed, and the unwilling roars of the dragon race came from behind. The sound carried the pain of not touching the physical body but hurting the soul.

Finally, the Manaher broke away from the pursuit. It could no longer withstand the various persecutions and disintegrated on the torrent. Everyone on the boat also fell into the water.

Fortunately, everyone was together before they disintegrated. The first and second mate, who were good at swimming, brought the unconscious Saroma, Ye Sheng, and Yaji to the surface of the water and swam to the shore.

Everyone was already exhausted and had no strength to go out and search for the lost Ying Tian and Captain. They could only pray for the two of them.

The view changed. Ying Tian was pushed away from the captain by the last explosion. After searching for a long time on the shore, he finally found Professor Rundstedt. He was lying weakly on the shore, his blood flowing into the water.

Ying Tian jogged over and knelt beside the professor. When he saw the wound on the professor's waist, he said,""I'm sorry." Rundstedt looked at the wounds on Ying Tian's body that were almost completely healed and said,""Silly child, you didn't do anything wrong. Even if I didn't get stained with your blood, I wouldn't have survived. Dragon blood infection is incurable for us hybrids.”

Without waiting for Ying Tian to reply, Rundstedt continued,"No matter what, I'm still very grateful to you for saving Ye Sheng and the others. It's a pity that I can't teach you anymore. I haven't tried what it feels like to teach a dragon.”

Ying Tian stuck his head deep into the sand. He hated the fact that the Dragon Clan did not have tears. He could not even express his sorrow properly.

"Alright, I know that dragons don't shed tears unless you kill your own kind. Don't be too sad. Tell me something that will help you. You're not suitable to use sabers. I know those two sabers are made of dragon bones. If you have the chance, make a long stick. Two sabers won't be able to perfectly unleash your strength.”"As for your constitution, you can try to deprive other dragons of their elements. In your current state, your lifespan might be very short.”

"Alright, light a cigarette for me and help me see how your classmates are doing. Why do you care about an old man like me who's dead for sure?”

Ying Tian lit a cigarette for Rundstedt, turned around, and slowly left. Halfway there, he suddenly turned back and said,""Professor, thank you for your guidance. I will avenge you. That day, I will use my tears to pay homage to you.”

This book is provided by FunNovel Novel Book | Fan Fiction Novel [Beautiful Free Novel Book]

Last Next Contents
Bookshelf ADD Settings
Reviews Add a review
Chapter loading