Dragon Clan: My identity seems to be wrong.

"Old Tang?"

Just as Lu Mingfei was about to turn around to see what happened to Old Tang, he heard Angé's urging.

"Ming Fei, what are you doing? Shoot quickly!"

Ange's voice was not loud, but it rang clearly in Lu Mingfei's ears.

Lu Mingfei hesitated for a moment, but still gritted his teeth and prepared to pull the trigger. Although he felt a little reluctant, it was a Dragon King after all!

"boom!"

A blood-red bullet was fired from the sniper rifle, flying towards the vertical pupil between the boy's eyebrows with a swirling cyclone. Because of the influence of Angé's words, the flying speed was not very fast, and the bullet's flight trajectory could even be clearly seen with the naked eye.

"No!"

A sharp roar sounded from behind Lu Mingfei, and then he felt a black shadow passing by, bringing up a whistling sound in the wind, and then a figure with red flames burning all over the body stood in front of the thin boy.

"Old Tang!"

Lu Mingfei stared in amazement at the god-like figure emitting flames all over his body, finding it somewhat unbelievable.

"boom!"

The bullet hit Lao Tang's chest accurately, but failed to cause any damage. It was like glass hitting steel, shattering into powder and then disappearing.

"elder brother!"

The thin boy looked at the tall figure standing in front of him and couldn't help but exclaimed, tears in his eyes could no longer be suppressed and flowed out.

"Shut up, Constantine, and don't show such a cowardly look."

At this time, Old Tang looked at Angers in front of him expressionlessly, and spoke to the young man behind him without turning his head.

"elder brother……"

The boy pursed his lips and tried to suppress his crying, but his tears still kept flowing.

"Have you awakened, the other King of Bronze and Fire, Norton?"

Ange looked at Old Tang, feeling the terrifying might. His body tensed up involuntarily. He tightened his grip on the folding knife, his eyes gradually became serious, and at the same time he lifted the effect of the Word Spirit. This large-scale release of the Word Spirit was also a huge drain on his physical strength.

"Human, you are strong, but you shouldn't hurt my brother."

Old Tang seemed like a different person at this moment. Although he still had that funny face, the aura he exuded was completely different.

"What's going on?"

Lu Mingfei looked at Old Tang and Angers who were facing each other outside, and was a little bit unbelievable. Old Tang was actually the King of Bronze and Fire? How was this possible?

"According to our investigations over the years, the four dragon monarchs all have twins sitting on their thrones, which means that each dragon king has two, for a total of eight monarchs."

When Ange heard Lu Mingfei's murmur, he stared at Old Tang and answered softly.

"Yes, I didn't expect that you have already investigated the four monarchs to this extent. I have to say that humans are really a magical race. Although this is not the first time I have exclaimed in this way, I am still amazed at your miraculous development speed."

Old Tang still had no expression on his face, and even his tone of praise was cold.

"When the Black King Nidhogg created the first generation of the Four Great Monarchs, in order to prevent the monarchs from having any improper thoughts due to being too powerful, he divided the power into two, one for control and the other for power. Only by devouring each other can they gain complete power."

Perhaps out of contempt, or perhaps out of amusement, Old Tang easily spoke out these unknown secrets without hiding anything.

"Is that so? Thank you, Your Majesty Norton, for telling me."

There was no surprise on Ange's face, because he had guessed these things long ago. In the ruins they found many signs of two people living together. Originally they all thought it was the Dragon King and his woman, but now it seemed clearly the signs left by the twins living together.

"You're welcome. I am kind to the dying."

Old Tang still had no expression on his face, but he said something that chilled people to the core.

"It is my honor to die at the hands of the Dragon King, but it depends on whether His Majesty Norton has the strength to do so."

Ange did not show any fear. On the contrary, his face was filled with a high fighting spirit.

"Then prepare yourself to die."

Old Tang had no intention of taking the initiative, but instead looked at Angers with interest, like a cat teasing its prey.

"Then please take care of it, Your Majesty Norton."

Golden flames burned in Ange's eyes, his muscles bulged, and he exerted a little force with his feet. His body bounced up quickly and he rushed towards Lao Tang quickly, leaving small pits on the ground under his feet.

His figure appeared in front of Old Tang in an instant, and he chopped down fiercely with the folding knife in his hand. The blow was so powerful that it split the air and produced a huge sonic boom, which fell on Old Tang's head.

"Ten times time zero? Quite interesting, but it's a pity..."

Although Old Tang said it was interesting, his expression did not change at all, as if he was mocking him.

"It's a pity that you met me, Jun Yan!"

Terrifying flames erupted from his body, as if a small nuclear bomb had detonated. The violent explosion and raging flames quickly enveloped half of the academy. Compared with the Word Spirit released by Old Tang, the Word Spirit released by Constantine was as ridiculous as a flame.

"The academy has encountered an enemy that is difficult to defeat and may be in danger of being destroyed. All students must take shelter in the underground air-raid shelters. Everyone!"

While President Angers was communicating with Old Tang, Professor Manstein's flustered voice was heard through the college's public address system, his voice full of panic.

"Come on."

Finkel was the first to run towards the underground air-raid shelter without any hesitation.

"All student union members, take shelter in the underground air-raid shelter."

Caesar looked at Old Tang who was confronting Principal Ange, gave Lu Mingfei a strange look, then waved his hand to let the members of the student union take shelter, but he himself did not move at all.

"Let's go too."

Chen Moting pulled Lu Mingfei, who was looking at Old Tang in a daze. She knew that Lu Mingfei was still a little shocked, but the current situation did not allow them to stay here. This place would soon become a battlefield, and with their limited strength, they would be wasting their time if they stayed here.

"You go first, I want to stay here and take a look."

Lu Mingfei looked at the two people confronting each other and felt a little guilty. If only he had sent Old Tang away, he wouldn't have become like this.

He felt that it was because he did not decisively shoot and kill the boy that Old Tang became what he is now, so he wanted to stay and see if there was any chance of improvement.

"Junior brother, don't be confused. In their eyes, our strength is not even that of an ant. We will be wiped out by the aftermath if we are not careful. It is better to hide in the underground air-raid shelter. After this guy leaves, we can preserve the manpower of the school. Besides, you are our S-level. The future of the academy may depend on you."

Finkel, who had just run out quickly, ran back with a sad face and began to persuade Lu Mingfei earnestly.

There was no way out. He had just arrived at the entrance of the air-raid shelter when he was caught by Professor Guderian who was guarding the door. When he learned that Lu Mingfei did not follow him, he was kicked out. Professor Guderian said that if Lu Mingfei did not go, he would stay outside with him. He could only run back in shame.