Dragon Clan: Thought So Far

The little girl standing quietly in the air no longer has the appearance of a subspecies with a human body and a snake tail. Although she is slender and exquisite, the pair of calves under the white satin woven gauze skirt are tight and straight, as if shining with fluorescent pearls.

On Lord Wa's cheeks, centered on the tip of her nose, tiny fluorescent white scales extend like inflorescences.

But compared to the posture displayed by any Dragon King in battle, Lord Wa looked peaceful and peaceful. Except for the scales on her cheeks and wrists, there was almost no external dragon transformation in other parts of her body.

It's just that the pair of dazzling golden eyes seemed to burst out with brilliance like the sun in the chaotic sky light.

Lu Mingfei's Adam's apple moved. He guessed that this little girl might be very strong, but he didn't expect that she would be so strong. Judging from the appearance of Chu Tianjiao, it was obvious that he had been violently beaten in a frontal battle until he lost all his fighting ability. Although Pompeii was attacked by a sneak attack, he was still thrown into the dust of the ruins and could not get up. It was obvious that Lord Wa's kick The damage caused to him was not inferior to the scars left on his body by Lu Mingfei's exhaustive use of Lust and Tian Congyun just now.

At this time, Lu Mingfei suddenly noticed that the seven deadly sins around him that were about to be forced out of the realm of crime and punishment seemed to be emitting some strange emotions, and that emotion contained both awe and respect.

"They are not showing respect to the Lord Wa, they are just happy because of the appearance of their kind." Lu Mingze stood next to Lu Mingfei. He squinted and looked up at the figure suspended in the sky. She was so far away from the ground. So far away, even just a black dot when he looked up, but in Lu Mingfei's eyes, Lord Wa's whole body was still exposed, and even the pattern of each scale unfolded in his eyes like a huge picture scroll. .

Lu Mingfei believed deeply in what the little devil said.

Because even he felt a chill to his bones when facing the ring-headed sword that pressed Chu Tianjiao into the ruins.

"What is that? A super alchemical weapon from ancient China?" Lu Mingfei asked softly.

At this time, Lord Wa finally discovered Lu Mingfei's whereabouts. The cold expression on the little girl's face immediately turned into joy. When she fell, she was as light as a fallen leaf, with her arms spread wide. Her small figure seemed to be able to be blown by the wind. Blowing away, the white gauze skirt rises like a blooming white flower.

"Leave me alone, I'm fine, kill Odin first!" Lu Mingfei roared hoarsely.

Obviously both he and Xia Mi underestimated the strength of Lord Wa. The power she could show on this battlefield even surpassed that of God.

"It can't be killed. In this Nibelung, he can use the reversal of cause and effect to defy the coming of death." The girl fell into Lu Mingfei's arms, pouted and looked up, "After getting rid of that puppet, I came over immediately, but still couldn't catch up... He should have completely devoured his brother and evolved from a single king of ocean and water to a supreme king on the throne of ocean and water. If he hadn't encountered Rhine in Chicago Bombing, his condition will be even more terrifying."

Sure enough, in the airspace where Lord Wa was just now, the god wearing a sky-blue wind cloak was once again hanging high under the thunderclouds.

This time he no longer showed his identity as Odin, but turned back into the handsome middle-aged man. It's just that his usually calm face is now full of horror.

"Is there no limit to his ability?" Lu Mingfei clenched and unclenched his fists to soothe the muscles and joints all over his body.

He could feel that the boiling dragon's blood in his body was gradually cooling down, which meant that even the fetal blood containing the authority of the White King that remained in his veins and the authority of the King of Earth and Mountain that had been completely delivered to his hands would be difficult to control. This high-intensity battle continues without replenishment.

If he could change the direction of the battle through causal reversal every time he was about to kill Odin, then it wouldn't be long before Lu Mingfei would be completely consumed here.

The little girl struggled to jump out of Lu Mingfei's arms. After landing, she raised her head and rolled her eyes at him, "Are you taking advantage of me, you little pervert? Are you holding me tight and refusing to let go? Why, your Ye Meng It’s not enough. Do you want to pick up more female dragons?”

Lu Mingfei was stunned, and the cheek muscles under the pale scales twitched.

"Odin was not a pioneer in the field of development of the Seven Kingdoms of Alchemy. There were others who understood the true meaning of cause and effect reversal before him. This ability is not only not as burdenless as you think, but on the contrary, it is quite restrictive. Even if you use your supreme power to force fate to make concessions, the price you have to pay is huge." Lord Wa's expression suddenly changed. Getting serious, "You can actually push him to this point. This is easy to handle. Two reversals of cause and effect have brought the power stored in this Nibelung to the verge of collapse. It can no longer withstand Odin's unscrupulous behavior in this space." Modify the nature of fate... If you continue to use similar abilities, the spear that represents the judgment of fate may target Odin first. "

Lu Mingfei gritted his teeth and picked up the sky and lust again.

"You know too much, and you are incredibly strong. The blood of any of my brothers is not flowing in your body." Pompeii's face was extremely gloomy. He was holding Kungunil, and the huge black membrane wings behind him were beating. He looked down at Lu Mingfei and Lord Wa with fearful eyes.

This is the first time he has seen someone who can advance the road to becoming a god to the fifth stage.

Most of the failures of kings in history were due to the emergence of heroes in that era who could advance the road to becoming a god to the fourth stage, but Lu Mingfei's potential and talent seemed to far exceed those of his predecessors.

Violent blood is the release of the lion's heart in the chest of a hybrid. What Lu Mingfei released when he activated the fifth degree of violent blood has become the heart of the Dragon King.

If every hybrid could achieve this level, then the era of dragons would have been ended long ago.

But in the duel just now, this boy still gave Pompeii a huge shock.

This was the first time in his thousand-year layout that he encountered such a person, so tricky and difficult to deal with.

It's a shame that Frost actually chose to betray him. If he hadn't been attacked by the Sword of Scourge attached to the Rhine in Chicago, and he was now able to fully demonstrate his supreme power, Lu Mingfei would have had no chance of receiving the support of Lord Wa.

There is also the pure-blood dragon that has been hiding behind all the hybrids in this land. She is too mysterious, as if she has everything under control. For thousands of years, it seems that she has been playing a game with Pompeii that no one else can even see. A chess game that even those involved are uncertain about.

The name of this chess game is history, and the chess pieces are the kings of the past dynasties and the feudal princes.

Now that the two chess players have reached the scene, is the final battle about to break out here?

Pompeo cast his eyes faintly behind Lu Mingfei, where the Black King's bones and blood were placed in the aluminum alloy box. He has already obtained some of the keels of the King of Sky and Wind and the King of Bronze and Fire, and even has some access to the authority of the White King. Now only the King of Earth and Mountain and the Black Supreme remain...

If he can completely complete his genes, he can become something standing above the supreme being like Hela before the arrival of Ragnarok. Only by defeating the four great monarchs and defeating the White King can he and their father survive in the torrent of fate. Competing on the same stage.

He has sacrificed so much, betrayed so much, and gone through so much suffering over such a long period of time. How could he be willing to stop at this time?

Pompeii sighed deeply, knowing that negotiations could no longer solve the problem at this moment, only a war between kings.

He waved a little, and the noble princes from ancient times spread their huge wings and gathered behind him, becoming thousands of troops guarding him.

The dragons witnessed with their own eyes the fighting prowess of Lu Mingfei and Lord Wa. They knew that was definitely not something that the next generation of pure-blooded dragons could do. Facing such opponents, their best choice was to huddle together for warmth and chant together. A certain word spirit that can suppress the enemy below, and use the realm of the word spirit to completely isolate the enemy.

The golden realm slowly opens up in the sky like mist. It is a super enchantment that combines the Dustless Land, the Glazed Brahma City and the Golden Steel Realm. The vocal cords of the dragons are resonating, and the frequency of their chanting is almost Consistent, and the strength of this super barrier can even be called absolute defense.

Pompeii's louder chant suppressed the noise in the entire world. The already restless elements suddenly became more boiling. The realm of Indra's wrath covering the entire Nibelung was like a being thrown into the sky. The surface of the glass ball on the ground was suddenly covered with spiderweb-like cracks as a certain force invaded.

Another respectable and terrible realm is opening up with Pompeii's chant, slowly seeping from the borders of the Nibelungs, and then merging with the realm of Indra's wrath.

"What the hell, are there any backup plans?" The dragon transformation phenomenon on Lu Mingfei's body was weakening, and even those pale scales were turning back under the body surface, replaced by the original iron-black green scales.

The powerful bloodline and the authority of the king could no longer support him to continue to stand in this battlefield between gods and gods. After his lust was awakened, the extended blade shrank back to the side of his ribs.

"He is reciting the words and spirits that have returned to the ruins. We are very lucky. We may become the third or fourth people in the world to personally experience the ultimate realm that is born after the fusion of world-destroying level words and spirits, and we can also experience it. What does such a catastrophe feel like?" An expression of admiration appeared on Lord Wa's face, "How awesome, damn, I should have brought a camera."

"Can I interrupt?" Lu Mingfei asked.

He actually got the answer when he asked this question. Just like Fenrir dancing among the weasels and the dance of Shiva once it begins, there is no way to end it. Pompeii used it to build a powerful world around himself. field.

Even in his prime, Lu Mingfei couldn't kill through an army of dozens of pure-blood dragons, come to Odin's side, and stab him to death.

"There is no way to interrupt." Lord Wa shook his head, his waterfall-like long hair rolling like unpredictable clouds in the sky in the strong wind.

Lu Mingfei frowned, he hesitated, and gently pressed Lord Wa's head with his right hand that still had sharp claws.

It's like stroking the head of a kitten or puppy.

"Take away my wife's core, as well as the Black King's bones and blood, and use that thing to resurrect her." He said softly, "This situation has exceeded our expectations before entering this Nibelung, you There is no need to play with your life with me... I will summon the realm of the Seven Deadly Sins and use crime and punishment to counter the wrath of Indra and Guixu. After this, this space should collapse, and you will no longer have to travel around this country for a foreign dragon. Cause trouble and worry.”

Lord Wa was stunned, tilted her head and raised her eyes to look at Lu Mingfei.

"To be honest, sometimes you kid makes people hate you so much, but you are quite responsible at this time... Great job, if you work harder, you might really be able to seduce your ancestors," said Lord Wa. With a mature and solemn face, he stood up on tiptoes and patted Lu Mingfei on the shoulder.

"But if you want to sacrifice yourself, you may not have the opportunity yet. Auntie, I never fight a battle that I am not prepared for."

"Can you handle the current situation?" Lu Mingfei was puzzled and distrustful.

"Of course not, otherwise I would dare to send troops in?" Wazhu raised her chin, "Just watch you."

As soon as she stretched out her hand, the ring-headed sword inserted in the alloy scabbard flew into her hand.

"This knife is called the Dragon-Breaking Platform. In ancient times, there was a big river in the north, with a depth of a thousand feet and turbulent waves. It was called the Fierce Water in the Classic of Mountains and Seas. In the Fierce Water, there was a nine-headed monster called Jiuying, a member of the Council of Elders, who could spray both water and fire. When the ten sleeping princes returned, the Fierce Water also boiled, and Jiuying also jumped ashore to destroy human civilization. Yao sent Yi to kill him... The living spirit of the Dragon-Breaking Platform was forged with his soul, similar to the seven deadly sins."

It is said that the Elders Council of the Dragon Clan existed earlier than the four kings. There are rumors that they were the first generation that emerged from the amniotic fluid when the Black King was born. Although all the power in the world fell on Nidhogg, as brothers of the emperor, they are still ten times and a hundred times more powerful than the second generation.

The little girl stood the scabbard on the ground, holding the handle with both hands, and exerted a little force on her slender wrist, and the Dragon-Breaking Platform was pulled out.

"Damn, it's broken." Lu Mingfei was shocked.

The ring-handled sword was left with less than half a foot of rusty blade, which was obviously unusable against the enemy.

"It was incomplete when it was forged, because if it was too perfect, it would give Jiuying another more powerful force and summon him from the past of history to the present world." Wazhu shrugged, "I have a world-destroying level word spirit."

As soon as she said this, the bronze chain on the hilt of the Broken Dragon Platform rose like a snake, winding around Wazhu's arm, and the gaps between the chains permeated with dazzling golden light.

Wazhu slowly danced the broken sword in her hand, and Lu Mingfei felt that the thing seemed to be complete. The concept of it as a sword still existed, and it was even sharper than any weapon in the Seven Deadly Sins.

"Have you heard of the ancient power. Jiuying?" Wazhu blinked, with a sweet smile on her face. Lu Mingfei was stunned, not knowing what she was talking about.

"The culmination of spirit, lava, and ocean, a three-series mixed world-destroying spiritual language..." Wazhu's height seemed to rise from the ground, her long hair was untied, and the ends of her hair had turned into a dark red color that Lu Mingfei was very familiar with. She turned her back to Lu Mingfei and walked slowly forward. With each step, her body grew taller, and finally turned into a towering human body and snake body. In the distance, the sound of the sea tide seemed to be heard. (End of this chapter)