Dragon Clan: Thought So Far

Xia Mi was not completely relieved. She rarely saw Lu Mingfei in this state, so she followed behind him, not too far and not too close, just enough to see his shadow.

Lu Mingfei was hanging high under the boundless moonlight, his reflection was cast on the huge iceberg that froze the body of Yamata no Orochi, and at the same time, the huge, pale skeleton could be seen under the transparent ice.

"You once told me that if you continue to use the Word Spirit, Eri's body will deteriorate rapidly. At that time, only God and the devil can pull her out of hell, otherwise she can only pray to the dead White King to take back her curse." Lu Mingfei slowly fell on the ice with his toes. Herzog was undoubtedly dead. Lu Mingfei, in the dragon state, chanted Junyan's dragon text to burn his remaining bones into white powder, but he could not use the same method to burn the body of Yamata no Orochi.

The reflection of Lu Mingfei holding Eri and the dragon's corpse that almost overlapped with the reflection appeared on the ice at the same time.

"God is omniscient and omnipotent, which is very boring. Only the devil can help you." Lu Mingze smiled, just like a priest at mass.

"In fact, you have already told me the way to save her, in that sentence." Lu Mingfei shook his head, "The dead White King will take back her curse."

"Of course, of course, but how can you do this? The White King is dead, and the genes carried by the Holy Relics were lost with the death of Herzog. The White Supreme will never return." The little devil shrugged, squatted on the ice, and reached out to touch the dragon under the iceberg.

Lu Mingfei sighed, and his eyes suddenly turned into a deep dark gold. The mysterious and majestic beams of light refracted in the iceberg, making it look as brilliant as a throne.

Lu Mingfei, holding the girl in one hand, reached out to the distance. A moment later, the seven deadly sins that fell into the sea broke out of the water. The rage in the scabbard was ejected from the bronze box that was spread out like a folding fan in the air. The sword tip hummed and hummed softly, and fell fiercely into his palm.

The huge blade that had been exhausted for a short time and was almost dormant seemed narrow and huge in Lu Mingfei's hand, but it seemed to have no weight, and it was swung to bring up a frenzy of airflow.

The seven deadly sins fell steadily beside him, and the swords in the box were sleeping quietly, waiting for the next summoning.

Bronze Purgatory. The ultimate alchemical field of sin and punishment contained in the seven deadly sins, even Lu Mingfei had completely activated it for the first time.

But he never expected that the field power that even the little devil admired was actually to summon seven dragon king-like living spirits, allowing these living spirits to chant seven completely different world-destroying words together.

That was not the power of the living spirits, but the power of Norton. He had used the supreme alchemy technology to imitate the ultimate authority of the other seven brothers, and gave these ultimate authority to each sword of the seven deadly sins.

Although it was just an imitation, and could not have the powerful power and almost endless supply of elements like the real first generation, the ancient power was chanted to represent not the destructive power, but the great restraint of history.

That was the reincarnation of fate and the curse of the twilight of the gods. All the dragon kings roared to the sky at the same time, which must represent the return of the supreme one who was destined to end.

In addition to being able to release energy that could instantly destroy an international metropolis, the more important point of the field of sin and punishment was to cause the resonance of the supreme authority at the end of the sequence list with seven kinds of world-destroying words. That was the privilege of the Black King, and it was higher than the majesty of the Word Spirit Emperor. The four monarchs would be timid under the suppression of this majesty, and even had to bury their heads in the sand.

Unfortunately, Herzog inherited the power of the White King, and the White Supreme was not afraid of the Black Supreme.

But the Bronze Domain. Sin and Punishment still caused a subversive blow to the Nibelung Night Food Field that protected the embryo, and the originally shaky space was almost on the verge of collapse.

But correspondingly, Lu Mingfei also exhausted their stored energy, and that strategic power could not be used again for at least a long time.

"Yamata no Orochi is the failed product of the Holy Relic Parasite." Lu Mingfei said, he was not just talking to Lu Mingze, but also looking at Xia Mi who was lightly falling not far away.

He handed Eri to Xia Mi, touched his sister's forehead, and smiled silently.

He smiled because Eri was obviously taller than Xia Mi, but at this time she felt small when she was held. Although her whole body was covered with knotted muscles and dense scales, she still looked slender and well-proportioned.

The golden holy syrup extracted from the third-generation species hunted near Yangcheng Lake did play a due role in stabilizing Eri's bloodline, but Lu Mingfei obviously underestimated the power of the genes from the White King in this girl's body.

When a hybrid uses the Word Spirit, it is to call on the spiritual elements of the whole body to recite the dragon text. Every time Eri consumes the spiritual elements in her body, the poisonous blood of the White King grows silently, and the dragon spirit accelerates the invasion of the body.

After using the Word Spirit. Judgment several times in a row, it finally broke the balance that Eri had struggled to maintain with the golden holy syrup in her body.

The stronger she became, the weaker she became. Now she has even begun to gradually lose her human sanity. The pair of majestic golden eyes are sometimes confused and sometimes ferocious.

It is difficult for Eri to make a human voice in her throat. She roared softly, and the look in her eyes when she looked at Lu Mingfei seemed to be more confused than ferocious.

Xia Mi didn't even look at the enchanting ghost girl in her arms. She grinned, revealing two small canine teeth.

"Brother, what do you want to do?" Although she was laughing, her voice was as cold as if it contained Siberian ice for a thousand years.

"We all saw what kind of changes a hybrid species undergoes after completely obtaining the White King's genes. It is definitely not a deformed dragon with eight heads, but a beautiful angel and a hideous devil." Lu Mingfei lowered his head and stared at the ashes of Herzog's incineration, but reached out to find a few needles of serum from his sleeve.

That was not something he carried with him, but a gift from the little devil. When he left the cruise ship, he helped Lu Mingfei take these inferior versions of the golden holy serum extracted from the body of the Deadpool fetus.

Although it is unknown what kind of mentality and identity the tortoise had in participating in the resurrection of the gods in this fate, and it is also unknown how he managed to lead the cadres of the Eight Snake Families to fight in the Night Food Field after actively exchanging all his blood with Herzog, he at least still loves Eri like a brother.

He probably knew about Herzog's conspiracy from some channels a long time ago, and knew that Tachibana Masamune was just an ambitious man wearing a mask, but he still risked exposing his own intelligence and sent the serum found in the laboratory to Lu Mingfei.

Now everything has formed a closed loop. The brother who has lived in pain and regret all his life used his last love for his younger brother to save his dying sister.

Lu Mingfei injected the serum into Eri's body from the protruding veins on her slender neck. The slight pain made Eri show her sharp teeth like an angry leopard cat, with a ferocious expression on her face. Lu Mingfei touched the strange face that he had kissed many times, "Don't be afraid." He said, "I'm here."

Eriyi was stunned. The serum took effect immediately after entering her body, temporarily calming the dragon blood that had become hot due to the rampage.

Her body was full of holes, but her body functions were comparable to those of a pure-blooded dragon. At a certain moment, a trace of timidity and fear flashed in Eriyi's eyes, but she still subconsciously wanted to rub her face against Lu Mingfei's palm.

The little devil stood quietly beside them, holding a large bouquet of white roses. His expression was indifferent and sad, just like the expression at a funeral.

"That was a life-or-death choice." Xia Mi frowned. The girl took off the majestic golden crown on her head. The long hair that grew in the wind when the king returned to the world was quietly retracted like the whiskers of a mimosa. Xia Mi tied it up with a black hairband and made it into a long ponytail. The fluffy bangs were like clouds and mist. Even the long skirt with cinnabar tassels became beautiful and slim. When the wind blew up the skirt, the slender and beautiful long legs were exposed.

When the little sister was not the queen, the majesty of her body was gone. She just bit her lower lip and raised her face stubbornly to look at Lu Mingfei.

"I have reasons to do it. I'm sorry that I didn't tell you a lot of things before. If I can survive this time, I will share all the secrets with you." Lu Mingfei didn't dare to look into Xia Mi's eyes. He lowered his head, staring at his toes and the horrifying skeleton under the ice.

In fact, his answer to Xia Mi just now has made it very clear that the Holy Corpse is essentially a parasite carrying the genes of the White King. If we look at the Yamata no Orochi transformed by Susanoo as a blueprint, this parasite is obviously not very satisfied with the host. Just a slight genetic pollution has turned the ancient priest into a deformed eight-headed dragon.

Then the human Izanagi who was favored by the White Emperor Izanami after the Age of Gods, as written in the Kojiki enshrined in the Yamata no Orochi Shrine, should also be a hybrid that has not been recognized by the Holy Corpse.

So the corpse of the snake must still contain a gift from the White King himself that can help the hybrid evolve into a god.

"I know you have your reasons. I know that sister Eri is very important to you. It's so important that you can even lose your life for her." Xia Mi's voice was low, "But what about me..."

Lu Mingfei's nose was sour, and he tapped his chest lightly with his fingers.

Sometimes you have to make a choice. Although the goddess of fate is a bitch, she treated him well this time. At least she only asked him to choose between herself and Eriyi, not between Eriyi and Xia Mi, or between Xia Mi and Nuonuo.

Even after going through so many things and going through so many bumpy roads full of thorns, everything has changed for Lu Mingfei, but the only thing that has not changed is that he never lives for himself.

He raised his head and saw Xia Mi hugging Eriyi and crying silently. She raised her face and cried silently, but she cried very sadly, her eyes were red, and her cheeks were full of tears.

The little apprentice sister has always been carefree. If she is happy, she will laugh and want to tell the whole world how happy she is. If she is sad, she will cry unscrupulously, wipe her tears and snot all over the white shirt that Lu Mingfei had just washed, and she must ask Lu Mingfei to kiss, hug and lift her up high to coax her.

However, she just bit a strand of hair, silently crying, with a stubborn and pitiful expression on her face, which made people feel sad.

Lu Mingfei also fell silent. He wiped the tears from Xia Mi's cheeks with his fingers and gently pressed his forehead against his sister's forehead.

"It's okay. You said before that I have a completely different soul from other people. Maybe I have the same ability to reincarnate as your Dragon King." Lu Mingfei held Fury and turned around.

This huge sharp blade trembled slightly in his hand. Although its power was exhausted, it still longed to be pulled out of its sheath.

The ice built by the death concept of judgment was separated like silk in front of this sharp blade. Lu Mingfei inserted his other hand into his forehead and pushed all the hair back, revealing his The forehead and the pair of eyes are slowly painted with gold.

The little devil standing aside finally sighed, with a helpless expression on his face.

"Brother, you always like to do random things." He said.

"Stop talking nonsense and tell me where the bug is hiding." Lu Mingfei said calmly.

He didn't dare to look back, and he didn't dare to let Xia Mi see his expression.

His eyebrows were actually droopy, he was extremely cowardly, and extremely ugly. Making this decision requires courage that ordinary people cannot have, and it is like Minamoto Chisei's decision to let his parasitic holy body be cloned by Tachibana Masamune who has the discipline of words and spirits. The determination when the body ascended the throne of the White King.

"Heart." The little devil said, and a red icon fixed at a certain point on the Yamata no Orochi's corpse immediately appeared in Lu Mingfei's sight.

Although the spine bifurcated and eight deformed heads grew, Izanagi still used a heart to supply blood to his mountain-like body. You can imagine how huge that heart must be, and how big it should be when it beats. It is as powerful and stable as the steam turbine of an ironclad ship, delivering incredible power outwards.

Fury was held in his hand, and it was almost effortless to separate the hard ice. It only took Lu Mingfei a short time to find the huge heart that was locked in the bone cage. It was as big as a small car, and the size of the heart was Iron-blue scales actually grow on the surface, and the scales are layered on top of each other, as if building an indestructible armor for that organ.

The scales were as fragile as paper in front of the rage. Lu Mingfei's body was soon stained with a huge amount of blood. The temperature of the blood was extremely high, causing blisters all over his body.

He finally saw the thing. It was indeed an ugly insect, but the culprit who created the Yamata no Orochi was actually such a small one, which made Lu Mingfei a little surprised.

The holy skeleton is a bit like the facehugger in the movie Alien. It is similar in size to a slightly larger lobster. The whole body is made of transparent and soft flesh. The bones with the nervous system can be seen in the flesh. The open ribs protrude from the fleshy layer. Outside, the spine shimmered with silvery white light.

It was obviously still very active, but it seemed to be extremely afraid of Lu Mingfei, and kept running away in its huge heart until Lu Mingfei stabbed its huge one eye with a knife, and some kind of infrasound wave that gave people a splitting headache was immediately erupted. , then he used two fingers to twist the spine of the holy skeleton and pulled it out entirely from the fleshy layer.

After losing its flesh and blood, it lost its ability to move at high speeds and became just a pure container for carrying genes.

Lu Mingfei held it between his fingers expressionlessly and looked at the little devil.

"Where's the device I want?" he asked.

"Okay, we're at the dock." Lu Mingze said, "Brother, you have always been as stubborn as an Asian buffalo contaminated by dragon's blood. No one can change the things you decide, so I can only support you... I will help you. Put the things on a train, because enemies are coming here soon, and you must move fast enough, otherwise, even if you die, brother, you will not be able to save the head of the Uesugi family. "

Lu Mingfei didn't have time to think carefully about why there were enemies and where they would come from.

"Where will the train go?" he asked.

"Maybe it's Kanagawa or Chiba Prefecture. I've prepared two routes. You can choose which one." The little devil shrugged and patted Lu Mingfei's chest.

"Brother, you have grown up." He said,

"This feeling is really bad. I am the only one left in the same place. I will never grow up, and I will never..." His voice gradually disappeared in the wind, and his shadow seemed to be blown away. The depth of the iceberg Only the bloody Lu Mingfei was left, carrying the holy body. (End of chapter)