Dragon Clan: Thought So Far

"I am not writing the script this time. There is another person or a group of guys who think they are strategizing and controlling the overall situation." The little devil gently rubbed Lu Mingfei's shoulder with his cheek covered with a hard exoskeleton.

"Ange and Fingel should both know about my existence, but they don't trust me, and I don't know who leaked that information to Herzog. But it doesn't matter, brother, even if the white emperor emerges from the grave You don’t need to be afraid to crawl out, because you are the monster roaring in the world, and it is them who should be afraid. Those who want to take something from you had better be prepared to die, because when you really do Angry, the world will despair because of you.”

"But you see, without your help, even if I advance the road to becoming a god to the fourth step, and then start the keel state with a bloodline close to that of a pure-blood dragon, I will not be a match for Herzog at all." Lu. Mingfei spread his hands, "As you said, if I want to get the kind of power that makes King Bai tremble, what price will I have to pay?"

"There is no such thing as a free lunch. Everything you get has a price tag on it."

"So you still want me to trade with you for the last time?"

"Actually, you have already guessed what the currency we are trading is, right? Things like the soul are illusory. Even in the Dragon Clan's knowledge base, it is an abstract topic that has never been confirmed." Lu Mingze reached out and peeled off the money on his face. scales, it was actually very easy when he did this, as if he were removing fallen leaves stuck to his face.

Under the scales, it did not look like the flesh and blood that Lu Mingfei had imagined. Instead, a small half of his pale and weak face was revealed. The dim skylight from the gaps in the clouds shone thinly on the little devil's face, as quiet and indifferent as a god. Overlooking the world between the years.

"This is always the case in history. We have gone through so many reincarnations over thousands of years, but every time, brother, you backed down at the last step. Even if the final outcome was to be shattered to pieces or nailed to a copper pillar in humiliation, every time When you find out the truth about a deal, you will never back down no matter what.”

Lu Mingfei turned his head and looked to the left, his eyes confused.

He didn't know how to answer. From the first time he traded with Lu Mingze under the Three Gorges Reservoir and obtained the power to severely damage Norton, to the century showdown between him and Bai Wang in the sky above Tokyo, Lu Mingfei had always been holding on to some luck. and vicious.

People are like this, just like when you were taking the second subject of the driving school test in China, the first time you felt it didn't matter because there was a second time, but when it came to the second time, you would be cautious and unwilling to fail or give up no matter what.

In the past, Lu Mingfei often thought that as long as he never traded with Lu Mingze for the fourth time, he would never be able to take away his soul. It would be even better if during this process some long-browed Taoist priest who slayed demons caught the little guy, put a talisman on it and stuffed it into a jar.

But when I think about it, the little devil is really trustworthy and loyal. Many years ago, Caesar proposed to Nuonuo in the Forbidden City. Chu Zihang stayed in the hotel like a famous detective Conan and looked up BJ's photos online at that time. Earthquake data, Lu Mingfei went to the Internet cafe to play StarCraft when he was bored.

He walked into the streets of BJ so lonely in the middle of the night. It was raining slightly. Lu Mingze followed Lu Mingfei without saying a word. He was soaked all over and did not come close, as if he was an offended man. Puppy with angry owner.

Looking back and thinking about it carefully, someone in this world pulled Lu Mingfei out of the quagmire at the lowest point in his life. The bad guy who was pulled out had his head drooped like a dog with a broken back. So this useless loser... The dog fell completely in love with the guy who took him out of the screening room with silver four-leaf clover earrings; there was also a person who once encouraged the black Cangyan to be covered with bruises and told him that it was a pity that he couldn't help you blow out the axle of the wedding car. But no matter what, don't give up easily. When that person said this, they were surrounded by weasels made of bronze bones, and the world-destroying dragon danced in the center of the kingdom of the dead.

A useless and declining waste like him should be mediocre and never set foot in a world where monsters like dragons exist. However, there are so many people who are very kind to him. In addition to his senior sister and senior brother, there is also a The little devil who smiled in the biting rain and said to him, brother, I will accompany you in the rain.

That's why he didn't want to back down no matter what.

Those who are lonely are most afraid of loneliness.

"If we don't trade for the last time, will you die?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"Maybe, maybe not, but it doesn't matter, brother, if I really die, remember to engrave my name on your tombstone." Lu Mingze said.

"Junior sister is really no match for Herzog?"

"The Four Great Monarchs and the White King were not originally on the same level. Even though her power has been weakened to the extreme today, she is even possessed by Herzog and Izanagi respectively." Lu Mingze said,

"But it's not without a chance. Ange lent his folding knife to Yuan Zhisheng. The material used to forge the weapon was a fragment of the Art sword that had been passed down by the Cassel family for thousands of years. It was the refined Philosopher's Stone. , the blade was also tempered with the super poison Cui Zhihuan that had killed Attila and forced him to form a cocoon and be reborn... I think you should still remember that it was this folding knife that ended Xia Xia in another time and space. This reincarnation of Mi.”

"But didn't Herzog notice anything unusual?"

"This is the genius of this poison." Lu Mingze smiled slightly, "It is harmless to humans and even hybrids, but for real pure-blood dragons, it is difficult to eradicate and the only option is death. The curse can be lifted.”

Lu Ming didn't understand it instantly.

The Philosopher's Stone also has similar properties. It is the crystallization of spiritual elements. For supernatural creatures like dragons, which have a complete set of elemental circulation systems in their bodies, just a little bit can cause the regular operation of the elemental cycle to change. The violent turbulence will cause them to lose the super strong body given by the spirit of speech, the holy word and blood, and become fragile.

It's just that the Philosopher's Stone itself is very fragile, and even body armor is difficult to penetrate when placed in a firearm. Angers' folding knife is a weapon refined and reforged by master alchemist Flamel, so it is hard and tough.

But the same transformation is a miracle that is difficult to replicate even for the Night Watchman, so there is no second similar folding knife in the world.

"That is to say, Minamoto Tachibana has always been wary of Tachibana Masamune. He even deliberately parasitized the holy body on his body to lure out the real Herzog. During the parasitism process, he used the folding knife to mix the toxin into his own blood. Here, as the blood exchange ceremony proceeds..."

"Bravo!" The little devil snapped his fingers and winked at Lu Mingfei, "Although I don't know why, it is obvious that Yuan Zhisheng also knows that Herzog is a cunning fox and will not show his prowess until the last moment. . He couldn't think of how to kill someone who would never appear as a shadow warrior unless that person himself was willing to appear in front of them."

"Herzog's body is flowing with poisonous blood, and at the same time, the fetal blood generated from the hematopoietic stem cells derived from the holy bones is also transforming his body step by step into a true pure-blood dragon. He did not immediately He died because the Cui Zhi Hun was only effective against pure-blooded dragons. This was why Attila was not killed immediately, but it took a full year before he fought against the super hybrid 'Cui Zhi Hun'. The reason why Shi Longhua caused the poison in the blood to be assassinated." Lu Mingfei understood the profound meaning of Yuan Zhisheng.

"Nothing in the world can happen overnight. Even if the White King's genes take over the human body, it will take some time... The moment Herzog fully ascends the throne and becomes the successor of the White King is the day of his death."

"He used a lot of power, which promoted the transformation process, so you will soon see the fall of the new king." The little devil said, "The premise is that brother, you must survive before then."

"I know."

"So do you want to make a deal? You already know you won't die."

"No, I have other ways." Lu Mingfei jumped up and stretched his arms and legs to activate all the muscles in his body.

"Using the eighth set of broadcast gymnastics in the country to make people laugh to death?"

"No." Lu Mingfei said, "By the way, don't look down on radio gymnastics. That was my lost youth."

"Brother, your youth is really embarrassing." The little devil commented.

Lu Mingfei rolled his eyes at him, "So if we return to the real world now, will my injuries be healed?" he asked.

"I really admire you. At least sometimes the devil can achieve something..."

"I, Lu Mingfei, have been wandering for half my life. I only regret that I have never met my master. If you don't abandon me..."

"Stop, stop, stop, okay, okay, brother, you win. As long as we end this conversation, all your states will return to their peak, including HP and MP." The little devil sighed, "Just Think of it as another feedback from my VIP customers..."

"Wait a minute, why do I have MP?"

"It's just mental power." The little devil shrugged, "You see, before Chu Zihang accepted the Nibelung Plan, he could usually only use Junyan once before he would be exhausted. It's because the spirits of these hybrids are completely unable to compete with the dragon. Compared with others, Chu Zihang's spirit has been strengthened after accepting the Nibelung Plan, so he can use Junyan multiple times without losing his physical strength like before. "

"OK, I understand." Lu Mingfei nodded.

He finished the last movement of the gymnastics, exhaled and inhaled slowly, and all the bones in his body began to crackle.

The reason why he was defeated so simply just now was because he did not expect Herzog's attack to be so swift and violent. It was simply more terrifying than Inuyama Ga who pushed Setsuna to the ninth level.

"Hey, Lu Mingze."

"elder brother?"

"You know, I didn't have the power to resist fate before, nor did I have the power to change the outcome, so I was cowardly and mean, with bones as soft as mud. If it weren't for Eri Yi, Herzog would have been the White King for the first time. When his face appeared in front of me, I would probably kneel down and say long live or something." Lu Mingfei closed his bloody wings and tilted his head to look at Lu Mingze.

The little devil held his chin and thought carefully, "Then he will probably think that you are cursing him for a short life, because a super first-generation species like the White King has almost eternal years." He said, "Then you will be stepped on to death. ”

"It's really embarrassing and boring to die in that way. If you tell me, you will be looked down upon by the senior sisters and the others." Lu Mingfei smiled, veins beating on his neck, and a captivating light flashing in his eyes.

Blue-black blood veins were protruding and tangled on his face like the roots of an old tree, and blood that shimmered like lava flowed in the veins.

"Later I learned that even if I don't have the power, I can still use my teeth, nails, and everything I have to let the world know my anger, so that even if I die, I won't be ashamed." Lu Mingfei said with a smile. , his body is undergoing huge distortion, the muscles under his scales are undulating like tides, and a curved and sharp horn is slowly growing on his forehead.

"Now that I have enough power to change my destiny, what reason do I have to shrink back? Before entering Kassel Academy, you and I both knew that the tragedies that had been staged would be repeated one by one, but this time there would be swords as heavy as mountains. Split all those stages." Lu Mingfei gritted his teeth and whispered. His voice was heavy and hoarse at first, and then became as hard as chewing steel between his lips and teeth, and the calmness on his face slowly became like a lake where stones were thrown. There were ferocious ripples, and he stretched out his hand, and the black claws replaced the nails. Even in this illusory time, the fury that penetrated the deck in the distance hummed and vibrated slightly, as if it wanted to return to his hand.

"Herzog's funeral song has been played long ago. His funeral will only be at the end of the thorns. The one who will send him to hell will not be the priest, but... me!"

The little devil tilted his head and stared blankly at Lu Mingfei, who seemed to be in great pain. He suddenly clapped vigorously. Everyone on the ship began to applaud, and the applause echoed like thunder in the endless silence.

Lu Mingfei trembled slightly amidst the applause. There was a huge cracking sound in his body, and his body was as hot as freshly baked steel.

He suddenly raised his head and looked around. The golden dragon eyes were as majestic and powerful as gods descending from heaven.

When he opened his arms, his huge wings also opened up, creating an upward gust of wind. All the ice crystals suspended around him were shot up to the endless sky like bullets.

Lu Mingfei's body was so burly at the moment, with dark scales covered with blood all over his body. The bulging muscles and inhuman joints under the scales formed a ferocious and beautiful dragon body.

After a moment, a slight fluorescence started from his chest and slowly flowed through his body. The applause suddenly stopped, and Lu Mingfei stared condescendingly into Lu Mingze's eyes.

At this moment, only the cold murderous intent remained in those red-gold eyes.

"Brother, that's great! You have done something that no one has ever done before! You have reached the end of the road to becoming a god!" Lu Mingze praised happily.

Lu Mingfei's heart trembled slightly.

He roared in response to Lu Mingze's admiration.

Violent blood...

Five degrees!

"Then let me help you again!" The smile on Lu Mingze's face suddenly turned ferocious,

"All the characteristics and concepts of Fury are ineffective against White King. The only thing that can help you resist Tian Congyun's sharpness is its tenacity!"

He slowly reached for his cervical spine, a painful expression appeared on his face for a moment, and then pulled out a slender bone covered in blood.

The bones were dull, but black flames flowed, like the karmic fire in hell.

It's a sword.

"Holy Sword, Durandal, shines with radiance wherever it goes." Lu Mingze held the Holy Sword Durandal and walked to the buzzing Fury, slapped it hard on the blade, and the two weapons actually merged. For the sake of one, he was furious and let out a ferocious roar.

The little devil put the huge horse-cutting sword into Lu Mingfei's hand, and bowed slightly, like a boy holding a sword.

"Help brother's power!" he said loudly.

Lu Mingfei was slightly moved.

Durandal is one of the three holy swords in Europe, and its concept is sharpness.

The concept of Tiancongyun is also sharp. (End of chapter)