Dragon Clan: Thought So Far

"There is a serious danger of mudslides five kilometers ahead. The current congestion time is estimated to be 26 hours and 43 minutes. Drivers who are driving towards Anqing, Chizhou, Tongling, and Chaohu are asked to make a detour or postpone their travel plans..."

Lu Mingfei turned off the car radio. There were no extra vehicles on the entire expressway. Under the warm sunshine at noon, he could see black smoke pillars rising from behind the hills in the suburbs ahead. The smoke was extremely heavy and dusty in the wilderness. The howling wind couldn't blow them away, so they could only rise straight into the sky, like a slender black veil connecting the sky and the earth. Along with the black veil was deafening thunder.

It was some kind of extremely powerful artillery being tested before the war, and the sound shook the mountains.

As early as last night, the Transportation Bureau, Highways Bureau and City Hall had issued no-traffic warnings to citizens, foreign travelers and workers on all channels. All roads leading to the No. 100 elevated highway were blocked. The 24-hour local news section below As the prohibition regulations were played, the nearby regiment-level units began to move toward the city with strong organization and discipline. They announced that it was an emergency military exercise this year and promised not to target any neighboring countries.

At this moment, Lu Mingfei felt peaceful in his heart. Maybe it was not tranquility, but relief.

Eighteen months have passed since I first encountered Odin's heroic spirit in a theater in this city. The main god from Scandinavia is a ghost that lingers in Lu Mingfei's soul. In the nightmare, the shadow follows him like a shadow, always lingering.

He was trying his best to change his destiny, and he was also trying his best to find out the truth, but the closer he got to the true face of this world, the more he was suppressed by the majesty and terror as huge as a mountain. Whenever Lu Mingfei felt that he was slightly superior, Odin and his puppets would emerge from the turbulent undercurrent of the long river of fate and give him a hard punch.

But now it's time for their showdown.

Master Yue, Minamoto Najima and the man who compared himself to the Pinta Island turtle fatally wounded Odin's puppet in Tokyo. Based on the little devil's theory, the puppet's body should contain Odin's talent after thousands of years. Power finally wrested from the corpses of other supreme beings.

Lu Mingfei had never had the upper hand in front of Odin in this final game concerning the fate of the world, but this time it was different.

Lu Mingfei originally thought that he was destined to fight alone, but the appearance of Lord Wa and Zhengtong gave him a glimmer of hope.

In order to completely recreate the scene when Chu Tianjiao broke into the Nibelungen many years ago, the local mixed-race even got an identical Maybach for Lu Mingfei. On the back seat of the Maybach was a pocketbook to help him through his own channels. After getting the light and heavy weapons and ammunition, the co-pilot got into the car and leaned on the box of the Seven Deadly Sins and the weapon box that once belonged to Chu Tianjiao found in the basement of Media Asia Group.

Lu Mingfei smoked a cigarette vigorously, and the veins in the hand holding the steering wheel pulsated like a swarm of snakes.

He hasn't set foot on the battlefield yet, but the vigorously beating heart in his chest has awakened like a wild dragon. The hot blood is rushing to the body, limbs and bones. Every nerve is bursting with severe burning pain, and every muscle fiber is... Clenching like a tight steel cable.

The cloudless sky was covered with sunshine that was a bit dazzling in this season. The sunshine illuminated Lu Mingfei's cheeks, and the thin black scales on his cheeks grew like inflorescences.

He exhaled slowly and then exhaled slowly. Every breath seemed to take the whole world into his lungs. This powerful Maybach was filled with the sound of strong wind.

The violent blood started directly from the second level. The long-lost power instantly spread through every bone and every inch of Lu Mingfei's skin. At the same time, a lonely and sad soul awakened in his body. The statue of a golden-crowned girl in a red dress trailing to the floor. Hugging him tightly from behind.

"From now on for a thousand years, the earth will be your sharp sword, and the mountain peaks will be your armor." The girl's voice was high-spirited and proud. She was like a huge cloud, while Lu Mingfei was like a cloud. In the chaos floating between heaven and earth, all the scales on his body had openings from the gaps, and the kind of light that had never been foreseen by humans in ancient times was injected into his body from these openings.

It was a torrent of lava, carrying severe pain and carrying the supreme power and power that no one in the world could match.

Lu Mingfei suddenly felt that the land seemed to have become a part of his body. When he was angry, the plates squeezed each other, and the granite melted by high temperature and pressure deep in the earth's crust erupted into a rain of fire that filled the sky; when he roared, the earth's veins set off waves tens of meters high like a sea tide, destroying The frenzy will sweep across the entire Jiangnan within 30 minutes.

The authority of the King of Earth and Mountain was completely opened to him at this moment, and the supreme energy surged between his fingers.

"Brother, this is not the end of you." The feeling of being hugged from behind disappeared. In Lu Mingfei's vision, Xia Mi suddenly appeared in the passenger seat next to him, with the seven deadly sins and the weapon box placed on her feet.

Lu Mingfei opened his mouth, but all he let out was a low roar.

The Maybach drove into the tunnel at this time, with the strong wind howling in his ears. When the luxury car pierced the long shadow, what appeared in front of Lu Mingfei was anti-aircraft turrets arranged in a matrix in the field.

The elevated road lay across the long river in the distance, looking like a giant black dragon that had died young.

"Boy, I'll give you a rain!" After the sizzling sound of electricity, the car speakers automatically turned on, and then the voice of Lord Wa echoed in the car, unprecedentedly serious and cold.

At this time, the anti-aircraft guns on both sides of the road were activated, and with a low roar, the position was enveloped in white smoke.

Lu Mingfei knew that those cannonballs were not traditional rainfall bombs, but alchemical cannonballs that combined the method of Kanyu, which is Chinese alchemy.

Ordinary rainfall bombs take 3 to 6 hours to take effect after being launched, but this type of rainfall bomb takes effect immediately.

Sure enough, light gray clouds immediately pushed over from the southeast, like a shadow crushing towards Lu Mingfei.

Then there was a bolt of lightning that stretched across the entire sky like a silver dragon, and tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of tons of water crashed down in the south of the city. In the pouring rain, Lu Mingfei turned on the wipers on the front windshield, and then he saw hundreds of silent figures standing neatly like sculptures on both sides of the road ahead.

They were spaced apart very closely, arranged in four rows, and wore uniform military uniforms. The rainwater formed a stream and slid down the brim of their hats. In the rain curtain, everyone's back was as straight as a sharp sword pointing straight to the sky, and the weapons in their hands were reflections. Automatic rifles glowed fiercely, and thousands of military boots stepped on the rain-stained asphalt road with the same frequency, making a deafening roar.

Lu Mingfei thought for a few moments that he had seen it wrong, but then he laughed to himself. Everything seems possible in this country. There is no reason why Lord Wa and Zhengtong can develop such a huge force without contact with the military. What appears here is actually a real army.

Because only real soldiers can maintain silence and order in such an environment like them.

The hybrids claim to be geniuses, but so-called geniuses are just cannon fodder on the battlefield.

Then Lu Mingfei saw the main battle tanks lying on both sides of the road like ancient giant turtles. One after another, there seemed to be no end. They were moving forward in the heavy rain, wrapped in huge sprays rolled up by their tracks. , the ferocious arrow cluster turret always points in the direction of the elevated road.

There are still piercing screams going back and forth deep in the clouds. There is no doubt that some kind of extremely advanced fighter planes are hovering in formation above the rain clouds with air-to-ground missiles.

"You've already turned on the violent blood, right? Very good, that's how it is, because no one knows what you will face after entering the Nibelungs. It is better to be prepared in advance than to be torn apart by an ancient zombie dragon. Broken into pieces." There was obviously some kind of monitoring equipment installed inside the car, which could broadcast the situation in the car to Lord Wa in real time. The little girl's voice always echoed in Lu Mingfei's ears.

Lu Mingfei had no way to respond to her, because he had advanced to the third level of becoming a god. In this state, his physical characteristics had completely lost his human essence and became closer to a dragon. The fragile tissue of his vocal cords was even more It was during the second violent outburst that he was completely unable to make human sounds.

"I left my own beacon on your body, which can also be said to be the beacon of the earth. As long as you live, we can continue to crack Odin's Nibelung roots, so this time you break into it. The first task is not to consume as much energy in that space as possible and kill enough heroic spirits, but to escape, to escape without interruption, and not to be found by Odin. No one can be sure of his destiny that can determine life and death. Is the gun in the hands of this puppet?" Master Wa spoke quickly.

"The Maybach you are riding in now has been modified by us. Its safety measures are no less than that of the Russian President's special car Orus. When necessary, you can trigger its self-destruction mechanism, which can generate an explosion equivalent to 600 kilograms of TNT. After that, you can use the modified motorcycle on the roof to continue your escape.”

"Remember, if you survive, you can kill him." Lord Wa hung up.

Or maybe it wasn't that she hung up the phone, but that some powerful force cut off the car's connection with the outside world.

A branch-shaped lightning flashed in the clouds of Cui Weiru Mountain, and then the sound of rain exploded in Lu Mingfei's ears. The already violent rain seemed to become more fierce after he passed a certain limit.

Lu Mingfei's guess was correct. The mark of Odin's Nibelungen on his body had not faded away, and the country of the dead was still an undefended iron door to him.

He stepped on the accelerator and turned on the high beam at the same time. The xenon lamp pulled out two bright beams of light. The heavy rain falling in the beams was like countless iron wires connecting the sky and the earth.

Lu Mingfei grinned. He thought that he was on the same road in such heavy rain many years ago. Chu Tianjiao turned onto that elevated road to avoid the originally crowded road ahead, right?

The speed is still increasing, 120, 140, 180, all the way to 230!

The raindrops were so dense that they were like bullets hitting the front windshield cut by bulletproof glass. Even within the short area of ​​a few dozen meters illuminated by the two xenon light beams, the road ahead was already completely white.

Lu Mingfei turned the steering wheel and stepped on the forked road, which led directly to the viaduct, like a gray rainbow leading into the white fog.

The heavy steel monsters behind him had disappeared, and the anti-aircraft gun positions were no longer visible when he looked back.

Lu Mingfei stared coldly at the front of the gray rainbow. He saw the road sign that said Elevated Road No. 000.

It was indeed the place in Chu Zihang's memory. The elevated road stretched out in front of him, as if it led to heaven or hell.

Lu Mingfei stepped on the accelerator again. On both sides, there were splashes of water as high as a person. After the sound of the car speakers completely disappeared, it was really silent inside. There was only his heartbeat and breathing, and the sound of rain surrounding him from all directions.

The speed of the high beam seemed to be shining on a wall, but Lu Mingfei did not slow down. He saw that the wall was actually another more terrifying rain field, just behind the entrance of the elevated road. The raindrops were even smashed in the air, and the water splashed with white foam when they landed.

Lu Mingfei gritted his teeth and smiled. His face, which was originally covered with fine scales, looked extremely ferocious.

That was the Nibelung and the real entrance. There was a faint thunder coming from behind.

Then the rain curtain lit up, and at the same time, Maybach crashed into the kingdom of the god of death like an angry rhinoceros. Lu Mingfei heard a sound like glass breaking. He stepped on the brakes hard. The steel beast weighing several tons and six meters long was spinning and rushing forward on the slippery road. At the same time, the bumper, body, and windshield were all making the sound of bones breaking, and black blood mixed with rain splashed out.

Many years ago, Chu Tianjiao also ran into this road of no return.

Many years later, Lu Mingfei brought his own knife and sword to kill the gods.

There were pale figures all around, thin and narrow, like evil spirits crawling out of the hell, but they were bathed in a torrential rain that shone with golden light like lava. The rain washed the windows of the Maybach clean in a few seconds. Lu Mingfei was still smoking his cigarette. Hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of figures were staring at him through those windows, looking down on him. Just like they stared at Chu Zihang many years ago.

Golden light shone in, and Lu Mingfei slowly exhaled a puff of smoke. His sight penetrated the army of heroes, and in the gap he saw the eight-legged horse that seemed to stand tall in the distance.

The face of the giant beast was covered with an iron mask, and the eyes and nostrils of the iron mask spewed out diffuse lightning debris. Lu Mingfei kicked open the car door. He never planned to escape on this elevated road.

Every Nibelungen is a Penrose staircase.

The so-called Penrose staircase means that no matter where you escape, you will eventually face your fate.

He held a narrow knife in his hand, and the rain flowed down the blade. The heroes raised their heads, and the eyes under the hoods flowed with dark golden light.

"Logically speaking, I should say something harsh at this time." Lu Mingfei's voice was very low, but he knew Odin could hear it.

He slowly swung his knife, and the dead earth elements in this space began to boil. The mountains that had been used as background suddenly came alive. Huge sharp spikes up to a hundred meters long grew from the mountains, and then penetrated the lower part of the elevated road from all directions, intersecting in front of Lu Mingfei.

The heroes who awakened in front of this natural disaster-like power were torn into pieces in an instant.

More granite spikes intersected under Lu Mingfei's feet to support him to a height of more than ten meters. The man looked down at the god sitting on Sleipnir, who was full of decay. The beast transformed by dragon blood was covered by shadows, snorting and knocking the ground with its front hooves. It and its owner were still emitting a glow.

"But we actually just want to kill each other, so those harsh words are meaningless." Behind Lu Mingfei, the black iron wings opened with a bang, and the rain curtain was blown away by the violent airflow, like sand flying backwards. (End of this chapter)