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Lancelot, who landed, stumbled and almost stabbed his foot, but looking at the tyrant's body, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thanks, Susie, how are you over there?"

"It's not very good, Lancelot." Susie, who came over, first dropped the weapon case behind her, and then said solemnly.

"The road to the 'ice cellar' was blocked by people. A group of elite special forces with weapons deliberately controlled the path of the equipment department to transport weapons. With these monsters, we will not be able to take them down for a while."

"However, the night watchman has unlocked our words. Professor Manstein's 'snake' has marked all the enemy divisions on the campus. There is also a channel for transporting heavy weapons in the equipment department."

"That's good." Lancelot breathed a sigh of relief.

The biggest problem in dealing with these monsters is the lack of firepower. If he had more heavy firepower weapons in his hand just now, he wouldn't be so embarrassed to fight this tyrant.

"We had several casualties, and we also encountered some monster attacks on Xinsheng's side."

Susie's next words made Lancelot stunned. He clenched his fists slightly, and his lit golden eyes showed killing intent, and said solemnly.

"It was a premeditated attack on us, **** it!"

How similar this attack was to the one two years ago, the same cut off the power supply and the same surprise attack. But obviously this time is far more terrifying than it was two years ago.

Kassel's defensive power itself is not too strong, it can even be said to be quite weak. Two years ago, twelve mercenaries with 'stunning skills' were able to make a fuss here and complete the goal to achieve 'seven in seven'. Out', this time a more regular army assault would naturally inflict casualties.

Moreover, this time the other party is obviously prepared. Not only cut off the ground power, but also cut off the power of many important underground facilities. There was no way for the Equipment Department to deliver the heavy weapons to the ground immediately, and today happened to be the time when the Longyuan plan was implemented.

Most of the professors and school staff were stranded underground, and just relying on these students, the heavy casualties were nothing.

"Let's join forces with the student council, get the weapons first, and then—"

boom! !

In the direction of the girls' dormitory, there was a loud explosion.

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Isabelle completed the reloading action a little jerky, and the bloodstained gun in her hand was snatched from a mercenary who attacked the school just now.

To be honest, Isabel is still a little bit confused by not understanding the situation.

She is a freshman in the first year of Cassel. Before coming here, she naturally knew everything about the mixed race, and she also experienced the baptism of one day of freedom.

But a day of freedom is nothing more than a larger-scale war game, and it is very different from a real war, especially when you are on the attacked side.

Many hybrids look down on ordinary people, thinking that ordinary people who are mediocre and incompetent compared to themselves are just inferior to their own species.

This rather narrow concept of bloodline racism is quite marketable even in Cassel. After all, most of the mixed races among ordinary people have experienced "Blood Mourning".

The kind of loneliness that is incompatible with ordinary people, in another understanding, will give birth to the exclusion and arrogance of ordinary people, and then it will evolve into this concept of blood supremacy.

But this is clearly wrong.

In this world, the opposite of the dragon race is never the hybrid race but the human race. The hybrid race is not qualified to represent the human race. They are just a group of two bunches who obtained the dragon's blood by means of despicable and disgusting means.

Is it great to have a little speech ability? Is the overall ability and quality higher than that of human beings the reason why you engage in racism?

In the war between humans and dragons, the hybrids stand with humans, so they should admit that they are a species of humans, instead of treating themselves as species other than humans.

Isabella is not a proponent of this hybrid supremacy, but it is undeniable that she does have a high mentality towards ordinary people.

And what happened tonight taught her a great lesson.

Those elite special forces of 'ordinary people' attacked Kassel, without mercy or hesitation, these Umbrella elite reaction forces showed how mortals fought.

Two of Isabel's roommates were directly killed in this attack. Two promising young girls, "noble" mixed races, were beaten to death by the "low and incompetent" mortals in their eyes.

Anyway, no matter if you are half-breed or human, a steel-core bullet in your head is going to meet **** together.

The reason why the mixed races were able to kill their special forces in the past was mostly due to the advantage of intelligence and the first mover advantage. They're really good, but they're just good.

This is not ancient times, a time when strength and social status were determined by strength and sticks. Under the blessing of modern technology, the role of personal strength has been infinitely reduced.

The sound of incomparably heavy footsteps resounded from the back of his head, suppressing the fear in his heart, Isabel stepped up and pulled the trigger to the back.

Da Da Da Da! !

The sound of gunshots sounded like raindrops and covered the things that came in the white fog. The 'giant' with a height of more than four meters, with a face that was as unchanged as a machine, moved forward like a mountain.

The bullets hit his straitjacket and body with no effect. It was like a chariot made of flesh and bones, unstoppable.

This thing is much more difficult than Deadpool! Isabelle thought in her heart, but perhaps luckily she ran faster than this thing, she couldn't beat it, but slipping was no problem——

call out! !

A bullet pierced through the air and suddenly came from the surrounding fog, hitting Isabel's fair calf.

The severe pain mixed with blood and flesh made Isabelle's face pale, and she fell to the ground. And just behind her, the soldier with the pig's mouth mask in the mist indifferently withdrew the gun.

In the eyes of this group of ruthless soldiers of the Special Response Force, this school is indeed strange, but it only ends there.

If they were raiding a normal university, the kind of university that was immersed in the rugby quarters and the college girl's social circle, they'd probably have slaughtered by now.

Can organize resistance, and board games are effective. Cassel is really strong. But to be honest, it's just a tough bone to crack.

This group of mixed races can't be regarded as a group of 'superhumans'. If they raided Xavier Academy, they are probably dead. But the raid on Kassel, this group of immature half-dragon cubs did not show the true "superhuman" side.

Looking at the approaching tyrant, Isabel pulled the trigger to the extreme with a pale face.

It was not until the hollow voice sounded that Isabel finally felt hopeless.

She didn't master her own word spirit, and not every mixed race could master her own dragon words skillfully. Most first-year students can't even fully use their words.

The tyrant raised his right foot ruthlessly at Isabelle, and when he saw that the iron boots were about to be stained with the flesh and blood of a young and beautiful girl, suddenly, a divine weapon descended from heaven!

A pitch-black steel figure about three meters high suddenly rushed over, like two furious bulls rushing, knocking the tyrant into the air.

The streamlined shape, the dark armor, the flashing red light, and the recognizable trademark, there is no doubt that it is the most advanced RX-03 power armor in the world.

And it still does not provide the internal version of the foreign trade version - there are not many shock absorbers installed, which are specially provided for guys with non-human physique.

This is exactly the 'engineering excavator' that Mu Feng 'donated' to the Kassel Institute not long ago

Because the delivery was delayed for a period of time, and the equipment department thought that such 'vulgar' things could not be brought into the ice cellar, these eight sets of power armor were fortunately placed outside the principal's room as a decorative knight armor.

Seriously, though, for a hybrid who's driving this for the first time, it feels like... it's so easy to use!

This is a third-grade B-level mixed race, and his speech spirit is an ordinary 'Bronze Throne' that is simply used to strengthen his physical abilities.

So after using the spirit of words a little, he can completely control this power armor with all the shock absorption devices removed, and achieve 100% performance.

The tyrant, who was knocked out and embedded in the wall, stood up again and continued to walk over with a blank expression.

One of the great things about BOW is that he doesn't know how to stand back or fear at all - in a sense, this may be a weakness.

The dark power armor slammed into it again like a bull, and the impact force exerted by the metal block weighing several tons and the powerful force feedback device directly pushed the tyrant to the ground.

The driver threw a fist at the bald head of the tyrant without saying a word.

Every punch is a pure and unparalleled power blow, and the punch can easily reach several tons of attacks to hit the tyrant's head, even BOW can't bear it!

The mighty tyrant just now looked like a little girl who was pushed down and humiliated by a hooligan. His fist, which was enough to shatter granite with a single blow, had no effect on the armor plate of the secondary Luna titanium alloy.

Seeing that the tyrant's head was about to be blasted by a live hammer, T103's reaction ability was activated.

Its fleshly body suddenly began to swell and run wild, its fists turned into ten incomparably sharp spikes, and its strength increased several times.

"Stop playing."

The mixed-race driver laughed and pulled out the only weapon that the power armor was currently equipped with.

A thermal arm blade, a thermal arm blade whose instantaneous temperature can approach tens of thousands of degrees.

Not to mention steel, even the thermal blade of titanium alloy can easily cut it like a hot knife cutting butter, and then stir it into a pulp.

This is naturally the same for the tyrant. The fiery thermal arm blade penetrated the tyrant's chest without any hindrance. With a downward stroke, the charred flesh and blood, together with the tyrant, were cut in half.

The biochemical monster that originally required an A-level mixed race to fight hard to win was easily eliminated by him like slaughtering a chicken.

This is science, the power of technology, not the power of so-called blood.

"It's okay, get up, I'll take you to a safe place."

After the tyrant was taken care of, the mixed-race pilot immediately turned around to support Isabel, who obviously recognized this first-year mixed-race from a distinguished family.

"I'm fine, senior." Isabel's face was pale, but the pain alone was not enough to make her lose her mobility.

"Senior, everyone is gathering there now. Where do these enemies come from?"

"Now everyone is ready to go to the teaching area to gather. There are also some heavy fire weapons used for teaching." The driver frowned.

"This group of monsters called 'tyrants' are not bad, and they have basically been controlled. But the trouble is those mercenaries scattered around the Kassel campus. It is difficult enough for them to catch them."

This time, the attack planned by Cassell can be said to be a success and a failure. The success lies in the fact that the opponent cuts off Cassel's power supply and makes them blind in the night, and the failure lies in the 'army' they brought over.

Although it is much larger than the scale of the invasion two years ago, anyone with a little military literacy can know that even if all the lurking special forces personnel are broken into pieces, it is better than the army composed of these biochemical monsters. .

"Well, I know... Senior, be careful!!"

Isabelle's exclamation came almost at the same time as the several small hive rockets that were approaching.

The power armor detected the fire response faster than her, and almost at the same time he threw Isabel out directly, ducking his head and sprinting to avoid the incoming rocket.

boom! !

The large-scale explosion and bombardment rose as the flames and gunpowder smoke rose, and the driver in the power armor licked his lips and looked at the figure walking out of the thick fog.

The white straitjacket, the hive rocket launcher on the shoulder, the cannon on the right hand, these are really nothing.

This tall monster was wearing a triangular-headed brass helmet, as well as the huge blood-stained slashing knife in his right hand.

These two things made him feel enormous pressure and... fear.

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M78 Nebula

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Chapter 58. Triangle Head

What a shame! What happened in Kassel today is definitely the biggest insult since the school was founded!

Professor Schneider, who was pushed by Guderian to the assembly area of ​​the teaching area, looked extremely gloomy, and all the professors and students on the side were not very good.

Because in front of them, the students lying on the stretcher were quietly covered with a white cloth. In the distance, many facilities and areas throughout Kassel were maliciously damaged in the eyes.

Just today, just today, in Kassel!

Their most precious possession, the future children of the Secret Party and the Dragon Slayers, died in a mindless attack.

Half-bloods are not incapable of accepting sacrifice, and it is an honor for a dragon-slaying warrior to die on the battlefield of a dragon-slaying. Can die in the attack of others, or die in the cradle, this is unacceptable.

Schneider is not a guy who advocates the theory of blood supremacy, but what happened now has made him have the idea of ​​​​killing all the non-dragonborn in this school!

"The eight power armors have already begun to hunt down the remaining 'tyrants'."

Manstein, who opened his eyes, said solemnly.

Using Word Spirit? The power of the snake can make the spirit extend from the mind like a network, and other people who use the snake word spirit can communicate at a distance based on the same word spirit.

Of course, Limanstein would not use this kind of powerless and time-consuming ability on weekdays, but in this situation, he has instead become a human-shaped mobile phone.

"What about the campus's power supply and weapons?"

"The reason for the power outage has not yet been found." Manstein said flatly.

"But the heavy weapons have now been delivered here, and if nothing else happens, they will arrive in two minutes. The people in the equipment department said that this matter made them very embarrassed, so they specially sent us some 'high-power' weapons. ."

Obviously, the big bomber of the equipment department was very unhappy that he was "silenced" at the beginning.

Forget it last time, after all, twelve thieves are really not worth their equipment department to attack, but this time everyone hit their door, but they were forcibly locked in the ground.

"It's only delivered now... Forget it, something is better than nothing." Schneider closed his eyes and took a long sigh

He is not only worried about the students in the school now, he is even more worried about Chu Zihang and his party who carried out Long Yuan's plan.

Schneider increasingly felt that this matter was extremely strange.

It happened that they were attacked at the moment when they discovered a lost ancient dragon city that was suspected to be left by the first generation.

Although from the point of view of probability, it is a possible behavior, but from the point of view of conspiracy theory, it is 89% problematic!

"Professor Schneider, we got the man back!"

Lancelot and Susie, who had a cold face, pressed Colonel Sergey and several members of the Umbrella Special Response Force and walked over.