Dragon Clan: Thought So Far

Lu Mingfei's heart suddenly sank as he ran.

He realized that the distance between him and the Children's Palace should have been within five minutes at the current speed, but the wind blew round after round, and the plane trees on the roadside passed one after another, but the Children's Palace was still there, like a mountain you see on the plain. It is a point from a distance, and it is still a point after riding the fastest horse for a day.

The hurried footsteps gradually became silent, and the bustling crowd around disappeared without knowing when.

People without strong enough bloodlines are not aware of the existence of Nibelungen, and those who notice the abnormality are left in Nibelungen.

When the tide rises, it overflows the sandbank and submerges the reefs. People look at it as all water. When the tide recedes, the water recedes, and the reefs are still there.

Lu Mingfei stopped on this bluestone path that suddenly became unfamiliar. He held Ling's wrist tightly, and in his other hand, he had quietly grasped the handle of the lust knife drawn from his sleeve.

The sky and the ground were all white. Looking back, I couldn't see the way back. Looking forward, I couldn't see the Children's Palace. On both sides were retro blue brick buildings with pairs of big red lanterns hanging on them. At first glance, they looked very strange in the misty snow.

With the light of the lanterns, Lu Mingfei could still vaguely see the ancient murals carved and depicted on the facades of those blue brick buildings, but they were not the things that often appear in horror movies that make people feel psychologically uncomfortable, such as human sacrifice.

Instead, they were ancient mythological stories that were concreted in pictures, such as Suiren making fire, Gonggong touching the sky, Kuafu chasing the sun, Dayi shooting the sun...

Ancient chanting was heard from all directions at the same time, and the chanting was not the tune of humans but the language of dragons.

Lu Mingfei and Ling exchanged a look, and the short arc blade was immediately exchanged in the girl's hand. Lu Mingfei leaned over slightly and took out the crescent-shaped bone sword Tian Muyun fixed there from his calf.

Even the slowest people would know that they had entered a dragon cave hidden in the market after hearing the rhythms chanted in dragon script.

The world of dragons is so strange. The rules of Nibelungen and Nibelungen are completely different. Some dead kingdoms are there. If you don't realize this, you will never find it. Once you realize that another world is growing silently like a vine beside you, you will be pulled into it immediately.

The painting style here is different from that of Bronze City and Night Food Plain. It seems that there was once a tribe of ancient dragons living among the humans in this city. They gathered here and built a settlement of blue bricks and ancient tiles in their own paradise.

"This is the junction of reality and fantasy. When you hold your breath and listen quietly, you can still hear the bustling voices in the wholesale market." Ling said softly. The wind blew her voice like a floating leaf, and Lu Mingfei couldn't hear it clearly.

But he still nodded, "There is a feeling that there are eyes everywhere and we are on a stage. All the concealment and vigilance seem like a farce to those outside the scene." He said.

When the bloodline reaches a certain level, the mixed-blood can really feel the gaze of others, which is a manifestation of the extreme enrichment of spiritual elements.

The secret party has not mastered the method of opening up the Nibelungen so far. The closest time Angers had ever been to owning a dead country of his own was the opening up of the Bronze City. But the ancient city that had been sleeping since ancient times was quickly destroyed after the death of its owner, and collapsed along with the kingdom of the King of Bronze and Fire, and finally slid into the depths of the earth's crust along the newly cracked ground, and no one could find it again.

In view of this, most of the students who graduated from Kassel College actually still have a little understanding of the Nibelungen. Even if an alchemy idiot like Lu Mingfei has personally experienced many journeys to the dead country, he still knows nothing about this illusory space.

Maybe this is really an unknown stage, with no known corners full of guests. The guests from afar in the deep white snow curtain are all talking and laughing, with red-gold lava flowing in their pupils.

It's just that the tangy aroma of beef noodle soup that comes from nowhere slightly destroys the solemn atmosphere.

"Be careful, we are not facing an old dragon that just crawled out of the grave and can only scare people with teeth and claws." Ling whispered.

"I know."

Before breaking into the boundary between Nibelungen and the real world, Lu Mingfei and Ling had heard the sound of the helicopter rotor turning from the sky. Obviously, this is not the abandoned paradise in the story, but a fortress built by a local hybrid organization or a dragon hiding in the human world for a long time.

The owner here flies a helicopter over the city, which means that he is at least an "integrator" who has received modern education or has fully understood the basic logic of modern society.

A dragon that can fly a helicopter is far more dangerous than a dragon that stupidly breathes fire to burn you to death. After all, how can you guarantee that he has not prepared other vehicles in his lair besides helicopters?

For example, tanks, armored vehicles or a whole reinforced armed platoon or something.

"What should we do now? Can you find a way out?" Lu Mingfei asked.

Odin's kingdom of gods should not be built in this style anyway. If the god from Scandinavia really built his lair in such an antique style, the impact it brought to people would undoubtedly be no less than your encounter with the Three Altars Sea Assembly God on the streets of London, or your apprenticeship to Erlang Zhenjun of Guanjiangkou under the witness of the Pope of the Vatican.

Since it has nothing to do with Odin, Lu Mingfei doesn't want to get involved in other people's affairs.

Zero opened her platinum eyes and slowly looked at every detail of the street she was in.

Zero had never been here before, but when the Word Spirit named Mirror Eye began to work, her eyes seemed to begin to overlook the whole world.

In an instant, everything was far away from her, and only the white snow and Lu Mingfei standing in the snow like a reef guarding her side were left in the long street.

When the Word Spirit Mirror Eye was fully activated, the user was very fragile, just like Nono who entered the profile state with the smell of benzoin and lost all resistance.

But she trusted Lu Mingfei without reservation, and she felt like she was leaning against the whole world when she leaned against him.

The long street in the void turned into a 3D model with a light golden glow, and countless cross-sections flowed into Zero's mind like rivers. In an instant, the entrance to the Nibelungen was analyzed thousands of times with an incredible algorithm.

Back, back, die!

No matter how they analyzed it, the elements at the end of their way were already in chaos. It had become a dangerous forbidden area. If they entered it, they would be torn into pieces by reality and Nibelungen.

This road was blocked, and the brain began to analyze the long bluestone street ahead. The elements flowed past Ling and Lu Mingfei like water being siphoned. Something was pulling the energy that Nibelungen absorbed from reality at the end of the long street.

Those elements that even super hybrids like Lu Mingfei could hardly perceive were no longer secrets in Ling's eyes. They became some kind of information flow and were easily decomposed.

Ling finally found the most stable one among the countless elemental tides. She attached her spirit to it and moved forward with the tide.

There was only endless darkness in her consciousness, and the world was so empty that she could not see the mountains or the sea.

All the elements suddenly began to disintegrate, and those information flows rushed in the same direction like a group of snakes. Zero peered into the depths of his consciousness and felt a huge sense of suffocation, like a long snake wrapped around her body to strangle her chest.

A moment later, a thunderous roar echoed in Zero's mind, so loud that it could break a person's heart. The girl's heart, which had been silent for many years, began to beat wildly in the call of the ancient blood, and the blood pumped out almost burst her carotid artery.

In the darkness of consciousness, light fell from the sky, and a star lit up there. Then the darkness covering the entire spiritual world split with the star as the center, and split into an extremely huge eye.

The eye slowly opened, like the sun tearing through the clouds and spreading its light to the earth. It flashed a brilliant red gold, with bright fire on the edge, and complex patterns turned in the deepest part of the pupil.

It looked down at Zero from a high place, and Zero also looked at the eyes silently, staring and examining each other across the spiritual nothingness, but there was no hostility.

If that thing was hostile to Zero, it would easily tear the girl's young spirit apart at the first time and leave her forever in this boundless and desolate world.

Then the huge pulling force brought Ling back to her body. She gasped for breath. Thanks to Lu Mingfei's tight embrace around her waist, she didn't fall. Snow and hail fell densely on her cheeks and forehead. The biting cold made her feel that she was still alive.

No, no, no, the thing that really made her feel that she was still alive was definitely not the snow, but the people around her.

It was Lu Mingfei.

How long? Maybe ten seconds, maybe twenty seconds, maybe one minute?

In short, when Ling used the mirror pupil to spy on the dragon at the end of the Nibelungen, Lu Mingfei realized that she had encountered something, so she turned into a dragon, turned into a dragon, turned into a dragon!

The blood burst started directly from the second degree, and then ascended to the third degree of blood burst that released the Tyrannosaurus Heart! The scales pierced Lu Mingfei's skin and spread from his chest to his whole body. After the buckle, dazzling flames floated out of the gaps in each dragon scale, and the scorching airflow swirled up.

Something majestic was like a tide rushing from the end of the long street, but Lu Mingfei just swung his sword to cut it off. The remaining blood of the White King fetus and the poisonous blood absorbed by his body caused his body to evolve imperceptibly. After the blood burst, the power in Lu Mingfei's body was like a dragon shuttle. He could even see through his body and see the bones like molten gold deep in his flesh and blood.

This group of fiery humanoids stretched out their hands to block Ling behind him. He took a step forward, like a swordsman swinging a sword at the rolling waves, and the waves actually stopped.

It was not just the inexplicable fierceness that stopped. The Ama-no-Murakumo that EVA brought from Japan to Lu Mingfei seemed to have really cut out a sword light, which was so scary that it stretched for dozens of kilometers. From near to far, the sky light was cut out, and the wind and snow that filled the world were blown away. The lead-gray clouds in the sky were like a piece of rag that was hit by someone's heavy punch and burst into huge cracks.

A majestic figure stood on the cloud at the end of the rift. The skylight gave her a golden outline, and her long skirt fluttered like a flower in the wind.

"What is it?" Lu Mingfei asked in a low voice.

"Dragon!" Ling gritted his teeth and said.

"It is the ancient sacred, the one who transforms everything!" The figure on the cloud said, and it was actually a watery little girl's voice. When she spoke, there were ripples of fire in all directions. Those fires shone on the lead-gray clouds, and immediately made the surface of the clouds shine brightly.

She could still clearly hear the whispers of Lu Mingfei and Ling at a distance that was difficult to measure with the naked eye. Such a sense was unimaginable for mixed-bloods.

But Lu Mingfei immediately understood her identity.

"Shuowen Jiezi" contains, "Wa, the ancient sacred goddess, the one who transforms all things." Mai Shutoku once mentioned when she was in Tokyo that there are still a number of beasts left over from ancient times active on the land of China. Gods, for example, there is a Zhou family in Xiangyang City. It is said that the ancient Emperor Wa is enshrined in the family. She can even use the powerful and dangerous Taikoo Quanxian level spirit. In mythology, Emperor Wa's identity is to create humans and mend the sky. Nuwa.

The aurora-like mottled colors of nothingness dragged the people on the clouds down slowly. When they lowered to a place that coincided with the end of the long street from Lu Mingfei's vision, the lanterns on the small green brick buildings on both sides of the street lit up one after another. It lit up, and when it extended into the still white distance, a sea of ​​lights suddenly lit up. It definitely looked like a city, but it was not the kind of city that Lu Ming was very familiar with, but it was unusually familiar, as if somewhere Saw it.

When Emperor Wa, whose long skirt was flying like flowers in the strong wind, fell in front of Lu Mingfei, his eyes gradually lowered, and finally he had to look down.

She is actually a very petite and beautiful girl, wearing a very gorgeous Tang skirt, with a delicate white snake tail under the extremely long skirt.

Lu Mingfei didn't know why he thought of the word "delicate" for something like snake tail, but other than that, he really had no other rhetoric to describe what he saw at this time.

A figure like Nuwa sounds like an old monster from the same era as Bai Wang, but she didn't expect to have such a baby face, with a small and round face, long hair shawl, picturesque eyebrows, and a slightly pouted mouth.

Of course, Wahuang pouted and said that she was definitely not trying to be coquettish with Lu Mingfei, but the mobile game she was playing turned into a black and white screen during a burst of intense operations.

"Oh, he's still a little guy who can transform." The little girl put away her phone and put her hands on her hips, looking up into Lu Mingfei's eyes in an arrogant manner.

Lu Mingfei simply released the violent blood state.

"Sorry, I went the wrong way," he said.

"Farewell."

After saying that, they took Zero's hand and turned to leave, but as soon as they turned around, they saw a group of rough guys with huge chest muscles running out from the small buildings on both sides. The men were wearing flying fish suits that could almost burst with their muscles. The Jinyiwei of the Ming Dynasty looks like a devilish muscular version.

The royal guards blocked the way Lu Ming insisted on escaping, and President Lu had no choice but to turn around and face the little girl.

"I took the wrong path. I've been looking for you for a long time, so I'm welcome to let you in." Emperor Wa tilted her head and said. I don't know if it was an illusion, but Lu Mingfei saw a few hairs of different colors hidden in her black hair. (End of chapter)