Dragon Clan: Thought So Far

"Something is not right, Senior Brother." Xia Mi panted slightly, her red lips were as bright as cinnabar, her face was white, and her eyes were full of hesitation.

And well-concealed fatigue.

Using the ancient power was a big burden for her, especially since she was not even a child according to the age of the Dragon King, and could only be considered a premature baby at best.

Lu Mingfei nodded, "I know." He said.

The surging killing will in his heart was fading uncontrollably, and the power and arrogance brought by the fifth degree of violent blood also fell from a high place. The will of the dragon roared unwillingly in Lu Mingfei's mind, but a devil's claw stretched out from the deeper part of the will and pulled that will back to the abyss violently.

"If it weren't for me, you would have died." The little devil appeared beside Lu Mingfei, chewing something in his mouth, making a crisp sound that made people's teeth ache, and if you listen carefully, you can hear the low roar of a beast.

"You have experienced the power of the fifth degree of violent blood. There is still some gap between us and the dragon state of 100% fusion, but the degree of distortion has already approached the limit that some people cannot tolerate. They originally doubted you... Anyway, you can't do this kind of thing again in the future." The little devil took out the handkerchief folded into a swallowtail from the pocket of his jacket, wiped the corner of his mouth carefully, and showed a look of aftertaste on his face.

"What are you eating?"

"If you have too much of your bad emotions, brother will not be able to help but destroy the world."

"Is it delicious?"

"It's not delicious. It tastes like the pickled puffins that little Renata stole from the Eskimo village." The little devil pursed his lips, as if he still remembered the taste. He still felt a little emotional when he recalled it now.

"If it doesn't taste good, don't eat it. Don't you devils always look forward to the destruction of the world?"

"It's not time yet." The little devil shrugged.

This time, time did not stop. The cracks that were cut open by the fury on the boundary wall of space were wriggling and repairing themselves. Some kind of extremely bad premonition was slowly rising in the hearts of Lu Mingfei and Xia Mi.

"Is that Inuyama He and Uesugi Yue who have been investigating the Nibelungen Night Food Field? I thought it just overlapped with Tokyo City, but I didn't expect that it would even include the Sea of ​​Japan. Is the power of the dragon clan so strong?"

The battlefield of the Dragon King-level battle is the entire sky, and Herzog is a pseudo-king who is theoretically stronger than the four monarchs.

They should have left the continental shelf at this time, and are at least hundreds of kilometers away from Tokyo Bay.

This is also the reason why he and Xia Mi can use almost all means to attack the Yamata no Orochi unscrupulously.

Although the internal space of the Kingdom of the Dead is as chaotic as the Penrose ladder, the fundamental reason why it seems huge is because of the infinite cycle of the ladder closed loop.

Even Nibelungen, the king of the earth and mountains, who is known as the lord of all the dead kingdoms, can only cover a city. How can the Night Food Plain cover Tokyo and hundreds of kilometers of sea?

"Have I ever told you that the Night Food Plain was not created by the descendants of the White King of the Age of Gods?" said the little devil.

He left Lu Mingfei's side and circled around Xia Mi, looking up and down at the girl's white face and slightly clenched teeth.

Xia Mi once showed the ability to counter the time-stopping phenomenon of Lu Mingze, on the day when Lu Mingfei and her boarded the CC1000 express train to Kassel College.

But at this time, even though she had awakened the body of the Dragon King, she still didn't realize that the devil she suspected to be a brother was hanging in front of her.

"You hardly mentioned the Night Food Plain to me." Lu Mingfei said.

"It was created by the White King, inherited by Izanagi, and then built by the ancient Snake Family. It is a reflection of Takamagahara, so you can see a tower in the crack just now that is exactly the same as the center of the underwater city destroyed by the nuclear bomb." Lu Mingze said, "The White King created the Night Food Plain during the war with Nidhogg. The purpose of her doing so was initially believed to be to leave a piece of pure land for her bloodline, but later the dragons that broke into it found that all the dragons sent into the Night Food Plain by the White King disappeared out of thin air, from the Dragon Bone Cross to their existence. All traces of their existence have disappeared. "

"The traces of their existence mean flesh and blood, and the Night Food Devourer devoured their bones and blood." Lu Mingfei said,

"For dragons, bones mean power and blood means strength."

"Bingo, brother is really smart. I have not witnessed that period of history, but according to my speculation, the White King created the Night Food Devourer, the Nibelungen, not to leave a piece of pure land for her descendants, but to use it as a protection mechanism for himself." The little devil snapped his fingers and stretched out his hand to pull out two shining swords from the void.

Without Lu Mingze introducing them to him, Lu Mingfei knew the names of these two swords in history.

One is called Budu Yuhun, and the other is called Tianyu Yuzan.

They are not entities, but weapons summoned by the little devil from concepts, similar to the holy sword Durandal that was integrated into the rage.

Lu Mingze casually swung the sharp blade in his hand, and the dozens of meters long knife light fell straight to the Yamata no Orochi, which was connected head to tail and exposed its dense white scales like armor.

Lu Mingfei's pupils shrank slightly. Although the fifth degree of blood burst had been forcibly stopped, the hot dragon blood had not yet completely cooled down. He could still see the flow of elements in the air like a real dragon.

When the two blade lights fell on the Yamata no Orochi, the whole world seemed to dim in the field of vision of observing the elements, and all the light was sucked away.

In fact, not all the light was taken away, but all the free elements between the sky and the earth were pulled by the black hole-like gravity into the light of the sword that fell on the scales of the Yamata no Orochi.

But the seemingly devastating sword light could not fall on Yamata no Orochi at all, but once again tore a deep wound on the barrier between reality and illusion.

"For something of the White King's level, offspring are meaningless. All dragons or hybrids that claim to have the blood of the White King are actually consumables or seeds created by her." Lu Mingze said,

"The meaning of the existence of seeds is to take root and sprout. The White King shared the negligible power to create one-third of the baby dragons of the Gods. After these baby dragons grew up, they gradually completed their incomplete genes and stole the tide from the rules of the world. Such surging power... But the White Supreme failed and died in the war with Nidhogg before she could reap her fruits. Before her death, she used the Food of Night to kill almost all pure-blooded people. The descendants of the White King have bound everything they have to the rules of the Nibelungs, but no one can harness these powers7 until the White King returns to the world.”

Lu Mingfei grasped the key point of the little devil's words.

"What do you mean unless King Bai returns to the world?" he asked.

"Brother, you have already guessed it, haven't you? If the fusion of Herzog and Izanagi is successful, it will eventually be the result of one plus one being greater than two. Even if they never have the power of the Supreme, they can still be in the easternmost part of the earth. Lift the banner dyed red with human blood and start a new round of conquest."

"But Yamata no Orochi is not the dragon body hatched by Herzog himself after all. There is repulsion between them and Izanagi will not be willing to be a step for others to ascend to the throne. They will confront each other in will." Lu Ming Fei Fei was a noob who didn't understand anything when he first entered Kassel Academy many years ago. After getting to know the character of Herzog deeply and using his S-class privileges to read through the research results obtained through countless bloody methods. , he knows much more secrets than most people in the field of dragon research.

"The ceremony has begun, their wills are clashing, and their genes are complementing each other. For us, the thing that will hatch out of the cocoon soon is not the White King, but for the Food of the Night, it is Hel who wakes up. Zog or Izanagi, the blood closest to God flows in his body." The little devil adjusted his collar, and Lu Mingfei noticed that at some point this little guy had actually put on a decent one. He was wearing a black suit and had a white rose on his chest.

A white shirt can be seen in the collar of the suit, and an opening is thoughtfully prepared behind it for the devils to spread their wings without damaging the suit itself.

"I remember you told me before that white roses are for funerals, so in your script, whose funeral is today?" Lu Mingfei's voice gradually became colder.

"Of course it's my own. I have been looking forward to death for several epochs." Lu Mingze tilted his head, his voice seemed to be singing, "Yamata no Orochi and Herzog used Norton The methods once used have merged and are being re-incubated. This sea area was originally the territory of the White King. Now the whole world is cheering. The Sea of ​​Japan is the womb they used to incubate, and the principle of Night Food is to mistook this embryo. Recognize him as the loyal shield-bearing guard of the White King."

"Why aren't there guards with swords?"

"Because the Nibelung itself is not aggressive, but brother, it is almost impossible for you to kill the monster that is hatching. All your malicious attempts will be blocked by the Nibelung. It has endless The power is almost impossible to destroy." A sweet smile appeared on the little devil's face, and he opened his arms and gently hugged Lu Mingfei, "I have given you the method, something for nothing, we sometimes achieve our goals. You have to pay some price. It’s worth using my life in exchange for the power and power to roar in the world.”

"Actually, it's not like that, right? This world always puts countless sorrows and pains on everyone's head, but it rarely makes a person really fall into despair... The ancestors said that the Great Dao is fifty, Tianyan Forty-nine, everything in the world always has a chance of survival... Do you know of a way where we can kill Herzog without making a deal?"

Lu Mingze was silent for a second, then he laughed softly.

"Brother, you are so much smarter than before, you don't even look like you anymore."

"Stop talking nonsense and tell me what to do." Lu Mingfei said coldly.

"Judgment, Yanling. The effect of judgment is to summon the concept of death. It may cause the Nibelungs to misjudge and identify this power as the same kind, allowing the concept of death to fall on the alien embryo." Lu Ming Ze shrugged, "But I have to remind your brother, if the head of the Uesugi family no longer chants the words after using the golden holy liquid, her bloodline will be in a stable state for a long time, and she can fall in love, hold hands around her waist, or even have sex with him. You give birth to a baby or something... But she has already used Judgment just now, and her body is on the verge of collapse. The reason why she has not been eroded by the manic White King's blood like in the past is because the golden holy liquid in her body is still trying to suppress it. The toxicity in the dragon's blood... As your dearest brother, I have to remind you, absolutely, absolutely, absolutely never let the head of the Uesugi family use the word spirit again, otherwise the toxicity suppressed by the golden holy liquid will instantly destroy the many years of development in his body. The fragile line of defense established by the autoimmune system.”

"I know, I never intended for Eriki to do this."

"Zero can't do it either. Although her Word Spirit Mirror Eyes successfully copied the holy words that can issue death orders to all things in the world, it is not the real concept of death and will be recognized by the Nibelungen." The little devil shrugged.

"I can enter the fifth degree of violent blood again. After the dragon transformation, in addition to the world-destroying words that only the Dragon King can recite, I can use the power of any holy words in the world, and judgment is no exception." Lu Mingfei said softly.

In fact, even if the little devil didn't tell him, he knew that his physical condition was on the verge of collapse.

The residual toxicity of the violent blood was still rampant in this fragile body.

But some people are born not afraid of death.

Lu Mingfei used to be afraid of death, but now he thinks that he actually had no value in living in this world.

For Lu Mingfei at that time, this world was synonymous with fucking. The girl he liked always liked someone else, and when he wanted to go back and hug someone, that person would always be far away from him.

And today's Lu Mingfei is no longer afraid of death because there are people in this world that he wants to protect.

That damn fate has been forced into a dead end. Is he really going to give up at this moment?

No, he absolutely doesn't want to.

The little devil sighed.

"I know you are provoking me, but there is no way. Who told me to be your brother?"

He stretched out a finger and pointed it at Lu Mingfei's brow. In an instant, a bright and fierce light swept in all directions like a supernova explosion.

But only Lu Mingfei could see this light. The shrimp man controlled the snake in the courtyard. From all directions, he launched an overwhelming attack on Herzog's embryo.

The earthly python summoned from the spirit was the dragon body that Xia Mi once had. At this time, the long neck that stood up like a copper pillar reaching the sky was circling a huge circle. From a height of hundreds of meters, there were slight ripples along the sides of the giant python's body, but if you put yourself in the shoes of the person, it was a huge wave of dozens of meters high.

The huge waves rolled with sharp basalt fragments. These fragments pierced into the gaps between the scales of Yamata no Orochi like sharp blades, but always disappeared from the turbulent sea water when they were about to touch the huge alien embryo. Then, dense space cracks appeared around Yamata no Orochi, which were like a blizzard and fleeting.

As Lu Mingze said, any attack on Herzog and Yamata no Orochi would be absorbed by Nibelungen.

At this time, some incredible changes still attracted Xia Mi's attention.

The strong wind fell from the sky, crushing all the heavy clouds and mountains within a radius of several kilometers into the sea.

"Something for nothing, 50% fusion, all the power and strength in this world should be open to you." The little devil stopped laughing when he said this, his face was solemn and cold, and when he opened his arms, he looked like a cross hanging in the air.

Then he approached Lu Mingfei with the strong wind, hugged the man whose dragon transformation had completely faded, and merged fiercely!

In Xia Mi's eyes, the violent and terrifying beast-like aura of Lu Mingfei dissipated like the ebb tide. The scales and exoskeleton on his body quickly peeled off as the dragon blood settled, and the wings were also burning with brilliant light.

Senior brother was changing from a dragon back to a human.

But she didn't dare to approach.

Because while Lu Mingfei was changing back to a human, he was also stepping into a completely different field.

He took a deep breath, as if he wanted to suck all the air in the world into his lungs.

The scales that peeled off Lu Mingfei's body turned into gray-black ashes in the wind, and the wings behind him were burning, but as the flames became larger and more majestic.

A loud sound like a glacier cracking was coming from his body, which was the sound of the dragon-like bones separating and returning to their positions one by one, and then entering another state of transformation.

After just a few seconds, Lu Mingfei's golden eyes extinguished and lit up again, like a bright lamp that never went out in the wind and rain.

The Night Food Field was leading Herzog and Lu Mingfei back to the direction of Tokyo Bay, but at a certain moment, the barrier between the virtual world and the real world trembled violently.

Lu Mingfei looked at his hands with joy.

That feeling is back.

That feeling of being able to control everything.

Xia Mi looked at Lu Mingfei warily. She was no longer sure who the man flying beside her was.

"It's me." Lu Mingfei said softly.

But it was not a familiar language that came out, but an ancient dragon script.

Xia Mi was stunned for a moment, and a trace of confusion appeared in her eyes.

"Leave it to me next." Lu Mingfei said, he stretched out his bony palm to touch the girl's hair, and a gentle smile appeared on his face that did not change much.

Then the rage in Lu Mingfei's hand was chopped casually, and the order of death fell quietly like a breeze.

The breeze gradually turned into a blood-red storm that fell from the sky. Nibelungen did not react at all, and the wind of death had already blown over the embryo of Yamata no Orochi.

The hard scales covering the surface of Yamata no Orochi lasted less than a second in this final judgment, just like scallops swaying back and forth in the undercurrent of the seabed, and were uprooted, and then crushed into deep white powder by the concept of death in the whirlwind.

Then its flesh and bones were blown away and destroyed by the bloody wind with a sharp roar like a thousand or ten thousand demons.

Suddenly, patches of light and fire appeared in the distance. Lu Mingfei just controlled the field of judgment and prepared to devour Yamata no Orochi bit by bit.

"It's Tokyo. The White King's Nibelung roots want to protect the embryo, so it takes us back to the most powerful core of this kingdom of the dead." Xia Mi bit his lower lip gently, squinting his beautiful eyes and looking down at the being. Judgment of the crushed Yamata no Orochi.

Although the bloodline of this Yanling is the White King, it is actually more in line with the twins of the King of Earth and the Mountain.

If Jormungandr can swallow Fenrir, she will evolve into the true supreme "Hela". In addition to the elements of the earth, Hela also masters the concept of death.

That kind of thing has not appeared yet, so no one knows how majestic the so-called God of Death is.

However, it can be seen from the analogy of the power of judgment alone.

"Your sickle with the concept of death should be able to hurt the Yamata no Orochi." Lu Mingfei said.

"No, the Nibelungs know me." Xia Mi shook his head.

A thick red blizzard is raging on the body of the curled-up Yamata no Orochi. The concept of death in the trial is completely consistent with the Kingdom of the Dead, so even if Lu Mingfei ordered the death of the embryo at the edge of overlap between the Night Food Plain and reality. Even after the order, Nibelungen did not suffer the painful injury on behalf of that thing.

——On the deck of the Atlantic Helios in the distance, Nono held down the hem of her long skirt and looked at the center of the elemental riot from a distance.

She saw Lu Mingfei using Judgment in his dragon form to severely injure the Yamata-no Orochi, and she also saw the phantom of another giant beast that was almost as large as the sky and the earth surrounding the Yamata-no Orochi, which was held head to tail and kept attacking. But it had no effect at all, it just tore apart the tough boundary wall between spaces.

The golden symbol flashed in the pair of burgundy eyes. Nono stretched out his hands to tie his long hair into a ponytail. He turned his head and held down Constantine who was eager to try, and then directed at Ling. He crossed his fingers.

Unlike Eriki, Zero's trial using mirror pupil copy only consumes his own physical strength and energy, and it only takes a period of training to recover.

Her Royal Highness was sitting on a beach chair at the edge of the swimming pool, sipping a dark green cocktail. When she saw Nono waving her fingers at her, she blinked and stood up, with a trace of doubt on her cold little face.

"Keep an eye on the little mute, don't let her do stupid things." Nuonuo whispered, while pressing something into Zero's palm.

Zero was stunned for a moment, and a trace of solemnity appeared on his face that was slightly pale due to exhaustion.

Nono's ability is profiling, which is not a secret in Cassel College. People who can profile can always see many things that others cannot.

"Is something going to happen to Lu Mingfei?" Ling asked after hesitation.

Nonozai carefully looked at the Russian girl in front of her from head to toe.

"It's okay, that guy is dying." Nono rubbed Ling's hair as if he was rubbing the ears of a kitten.

"You take the serum with you, and stay with Eriyi with Constantine. If her condition worsens, use the serum on her. It should be enough for us to get back to Chicago." Nono suddenly regained her eldest sister's temper. He acted bravely and began to issue combat orders to Her Royal Highness and Xiaokang, who was about to fight to the death.

The serum in Nuonuo's mouth was the drug that Yuan Zhisheng gave to Lu Mingfei. It was extracted from Deadpool's fetus and could suppress the manic and cold-blooded body of the fallen hybrid.

If the golden holy serum cannot suppress the toxicity in Eri's body in the end, then maybe these serums will become the last thing used to save lives.

"Where are you, sister?" Constantine blinked his big, clear eyes.

"I'm looking for a small boat. There are too many people here and it's easy to be targeted." Nono said, "A cruise ship of this level should be equipped with a lot of inflatable boats. We were carried back to Tokyo Bay by the ocean current. We can Then follow the ocean current and board the pier.”

"We can act together." Zero said.

"No, something is wrong with Eli Yi. It seems like a PTSD patient is in a state of stress. If we let her run down with us, something might happen." Nono frowned.

"I, I, I, I can carry Sister Eriyi on my back." Constantine raised his hands and said in a low voice.

Until now, they were still honored guests on this ship, even though some people saw Xia Mi growing huge dragon wings and rising into the sky.

Henkel has not yet issued new orders, and no one has the courage to act rashly.

"You have to stay on the deck." Nono said, "No one knows whether there will be a tsunami that can damage the structure of the cruise ship. If that happens, you have to protect the ship, at least until we leave. Protect it before."

Many people will ignore Constantine because of his appearance, but in fact this little guy is the most dangerous one among them.

The Lord of Bronze and Fire who holds the power can raise the world-destroying Word Spirit Candle Dragon. Even now Constantine can rub a piece of Rhine in his hand and throw it as a small atomic bomb.

"I know, I will protect her." Zero held the curled up Eri in her arms. She could feel the girl in her arms trembling slightly, and her exquisite and convex body was as hot as if it was on fire. .

The dragon's blood washed through the blood vessels in her body, leaving an extremely high body temperature. If she continued to use the Word Spirit, the next time the toxicity suppressed by the golden holy liquid would flow along the blood and throughout her limbs and bones.

Eriki was originally the purest and most powerful individual among the descendants of the White King. Compared to her two brothers, Minamoto Chisei and Minamoto Chisonna, she was a more majestic emperor and a more dangerous ghost.

Once this bloodline, which is already at a critical blood limit, begins to deteriorate, the process is almost irreversible.

Nuonuo pulled out two Scorpion submachine guns from the weapon box at his feet, filled them with brass bullets one by one in front of many people, then loaded them, pinned them on his waist, and blew them into the passage to the lower cabin like the wind. .

——The scarlet storm completely enveloped the body of Yamata no Orochi, and the breath of death was eroding the huge alien embryo from the outside in.

Lu Mingfei knew that the trial had taken effect.

But the vigilance in his heart has not weakened. If the merging Herzog and Yamata no Orochi can be killed so easily, then the little devil will not show up just now and offer to trade with him.

Sure enough, countless purple-white branch-like lightning suddenly rose from the sea surface where the deathly wind was raging, and each lightning shot straight to the sky. Yunshan, who was pushed into the sea by the violent pressure when Lu Mingze came, reunited in an instant, and stood in front of Lu Mingze. Fei and Xia Mi's heads hovered loudly.

The huge shadow swayed and straightened out from the scarlet storm, and then smashed the edges of the storm like copper pillars touching the sky and swayed in the air one by one.

It is the long neck of the Yamata no Orochi, four in total, each one is bone-white, and all the flesh and blood have been ripped away by the concept of death.

A terrifying suction force appeared in all directions of the Yamata no Orochi, and all the death power of Judgment was absorbed by the Night Food.

Lu Mingfei's pupils shrank slightly, and he kept roaring out ancient dragon inscriptions. Each dragon inscription represented that he was issuing a death order.

At the command of the trial, the blood-red ice was extracted from the water molecules in the air, turning into sharp blades and pointing at the Yamata no Orochi overwhelmingly.

The turbulent sea surface was frozen, and huge ice cracks extended in all directions with the alien embryo formed by Yamata no Orochi as the center. Every ice crack was blood red.

"Time is meaningless in this world, the war is over." Herzog's mocking and teasing voice sounded together with the sound of the tide,

"The new king is enthroned today, everything you have done is meaningless... As you who prompted all this, I will give you eternal torture."

"Fuck eternity!"

Lu Mingfei held the violent anger and fell from the sky, which was undoubtedly even more powerful than meteorites falling from outside the atmosphere.

But the furious blade could not touch the flesh and blood of the Yamata no Orochi, and the golden-red sword light was completely swallowed up by the shimmering night shrine in the void.

"You are not a descendant of God, and the Kingdom of God will not recognize you." Herzog smiled coldly, and the laughter echoed across the sky and sea.

Lu Mingfei ignored it and stretched out his hand in the direction of the cruise ship. The bronze box immediately appeared in his hand across the distance of space.

The sword box was spread out like a folding fan, and every sword was buzzing in the box.

Lu Mingfei suddenly inserted Fury into its original position, and molten gold light shot out from his pupils.

Alchemy field. Crime and punishment!

Countless voices recited the ancient dragon inscriptions like loud bells. All seven alchemy swords popped out, and the light and fire formed seven ferocious dragons. Each dragon was as huge as Yamata no Orochi, with beards, hair, and scales clasping together to emit a series of sounds. With a thunderous roar, they looked down at the alien embryo from the sky, with murderous intent in their dragon eyes.

In the next second, the four long skull-like necks ejected by the Yamata no Orochi suddenly contracted and wrapped tightly around the outer layer of the embryo. The bronze spine tightened and relaxed, and dense bone spurs grew from the gaps between those spines. come out.

Then the realm of crime and punishment suddenly tightened, and the seven giant dragons who each chanted dragon inscriptions imitated the power of a world-destroying spirit. The tide of elements caused drastic changes in the clouds of the entire planet.

But when all the words and spirits fell on the scales of the Yamata no Orochi, everything was silent, and Yoshikushihara still easily swallowed this heavy blow that could almost destroy a country.

Lu Mingfei looked up to the sky and roared. He used both hands to draw out the rage again, slashing wildly at the surface of the alien embryo, but it only kept tearing open the cracks between reality and illusion.

"A despicable person like you, even if you get the weapon to kill the king, you will never know the greatness of God." Herzog mocked,

"Just wait for my hatching, this world will be conquered by me..."

His voice suddenly dropped, and finally became slightly trembling, and then he suddenly screamed in terror.

"No, what are you doing! No no no no no!"

Lu Mingfei realized that besides himself, someone else was using the concept of death to obliterate the embryo that was about to hatch out the White King.

Before he turned around, he heard a clear voice echoing on the cold and windy sea.

It was a girl speaking the ancient language. Lu Mingfei had spoken the same words a few seconds ago.

That word is...

"die."

Eriki whispered.

Dense spiderweb-like cracks suddenly appeared on the surface of the alien embryo that was gestating a great life, and dazzling white light overflowed from the cracks.

"Please don't continue. I am willing to share this world with you. You can have power that you can't imagine!" Herzog's voice became urgent and flattering. When death really came, the man finally revealed his true nature.

Eri's bloodline is the purest descendant of the White King, and she should be the true carrier of the White King's return, but Herzog stole this honor.

But the girl was only held up by the wind and looked at from a height of tens of meters. Her skirt was flying, her long hair was flying, and her slender wrists and ankles were covered with pale scales.

Yonoshihara voluntarily gave in in front of Eri, because she was the purest descendant of the White King, and she was qualified to meet God.

There was no longer any cowardice or alertness to the world in her eyes, her bright golden eyes were just filled with the coldness of killing.

"Death!" Eri's voice was as hard as metal rubbing against each other. As another killing order was issued, the curled up Yamata no Orochi suddenly began to collapse along the cracks all over its body. A huge amount of blood began to radiate from every corner of the behemoth's body, like a postmodern dark artwork filled with flowers.

"You lowly bitch, poor deformed child, a bastard, I want to..."

"Death... death."

After the last order was issued, Herzog's hysterical curse came to an abrupt end. Heavy rain fell from the sky, and a huge amount of white steam suddenly rose from the body of Yamata no Orochi. The white steam was instantly dispersed, revealing the scene inside.

It died.

Except for Herzog's impotent rage, there was no more struggle. The flesh and blood on the body seemed to be blown away by the steel storm, dyeing the frozen sea red. Every long neck drooped on the ice, leaving only the broken neck bones.

The tornado of fire wrapped a boy up, hugged the powerless Eri, and then slowly fell down.

Lu Mingfei bit his teeth until they were about to break, smashed the bones of Yamata no Orochi, and found Herzog who had embedded himself in the huge dragon body.

He was almost dead, his scales and skin were all peeled off, exposing huge blood vessels and bloody muscle tissue, panting violently, and his long tail was still deep in the skull of Yamata no Orochi.

He seemed to want to beg for mercy, or say some more harsh words, or delay time.

But Lu Mingfei stepped on the face of this old dog, and the Kramer sword named Greed pierced Herzog's heart in the next second, and then lust penetrated from his eyebrows.

Herzog's body trembled violently for a few times, and there was no movement.

Lu Mingfei did not hesitate, and chopped off each of Herzog's spines with greed, and burned all of them to ashes with flames before finally sitting down.

The dragon-like characteristics slowly faded from this man, and he looked behind him blankly, his heart was empty, as if he had been stabbed. (End of this chapter)