Dragon Clan: Thought So Far

Chapter 74 073. Sadness for eternity (3)

The fine scales on Lu Mingfei's body opened and closed, and the knotted muscles protruded like iron tendons.

The gurgling blood in the gaps between those scales quickly evaporated into red mist.

The blood bursting technique is activated again.

The bloodline was purified again, high-pressure blood flow washed through the body, and incredible subtle changes penetrated into every cell.

Power and power as rich as wine flow through the veins. Some people are still intoxicated by this unparalleled power even if they know that it is a forbidden power that shortens their lives.

But Lu Mingfei just felt...as if everything was normal, and this power seemed to belong to him.

The human heart beats like a war drum again, forcefully squeezing out the dragon's blood.

Lu Mingfei and Ange started moving almost at the same time, but the old guy suddenly realized something and stopped.

——

The girl in the white dress used a giant knife to cut open the realm of red and white. Her pupils were golden and emotionless, but she whispered,

"Brother, we haven't seen each other for a thousand years. When we meet again, it will be life and death."

No one knew what happened in the mercury vapor at that moment. All they saw was that the field of wind collapsed and the girl in the white dress fell straight down.

Lu Mingfei pounced on her like a vigorous lion and caught her.

Xia Mi was as light as a falling petal, and her chest was stained with dazzling red.

Lu Mingfei hugged Xia Mi tightly in his arms as if embracing the whole world. His expression was majestic and angry, like a glaring King Kong.

Blood spilled from the corner of Xia Mi's mouth, and she touched Lu Mingfei's cheek with extreme tenderness.

"Brother, I want to stand with you." She said, as weak as a flower about to wither in the wind.

Lu Mingfei took a deep breath, and he felt a trace of iron scales on Xia Mi's back that had not faded away.

The moment she came into contact with Norton, she awakened the king in her body, but it collapsed at the first touch.

"Okay." Lu Mingfei said.

The knife that can kill dragons came into his hands.

Xia Mi couldn't hear his answer.

She has lost consciousness.

Lu Mingfei put down the unconscious girl.

"Principal, help me keep an eye on my junior sister."

Standing up with the knife in hand, Lu Mingfei lowered his eyelids. He should have thought of a damn, sad fact.

Lu Mingze has already said that sorrow in the world is always conserved. If you take away one person's life from the hands of fate, then fate will take away more lives from your hands.

Before that, Lu Mingfei still had some weird sympathy for Norton.

It feels like a friend reunited after many years on the battlefield. You and him have already become life-and-death enemies. Your robes are all fallen around you, and their blood has drowned them.

Both of you are scarred. Even if he no longer knows you and you no longer know him, there is still someone in your ears saying, let him go, let him go.

Seeing the bright red blood falling on Xia Mi's plain body, like red beans printed on a piece of white paper, Lu Mingfei realized that if he really snatched Norton away from fate, then fate would definitely become more important. The thing was taken from his hand.

"Principal." Lu Mingfei looked at Ange, he lit up his golden eyes, and his hand had already touched something that was originally hidden close to his body.

"Caesar is around here, right? He probably has a bullet carved from the Philosopher's Stone in his hand."

Anger looked directly into Lu Mingfei's eyes and nodded gently.

Xia Mi's sudden attack delayed Norton's advance against Yan Ling Junyan. At this time, the commissioners were evacuating back in an orderly manner, but whether they could leave or not was entirely up to the king.

"I'm here to create opportunities for him, and all Caesar needs to do is to send the bullet into Norton's heart." When Lu Mingfei said this, he clearly looked like a human being, but there were ancient dragons shooting out of his eyes. Such light.

Ange suddenly put his hands on Lu Mingfei's shoulders. He stood behind the boy, like an elder supporting his junior.

He sighed faintly, "Mingfei, you are far from Norton's opponent now. This is the battlefield for us old guys. People like me have been tortured by hatred for a hundred years, and they should die on the road to seeking revenge."

"Principal, I still have a killing blow, but it's useless." Lu Mingfei stared down at Xia Mi's plain white face, delicate and beautiful, as bright as the spring sunshine.

He suddenly thought that the junior sister was indeed a very good-looking girl, and maybe it would not be bad to live with such a girl for the rest of his life.

But he quickly got rid of this unrealistic idea.

"Kill?" Ange's eyes flashed.

He is one of the very few people in history who knows the truth. Could it be that Lu Mingfei is preparing...

"Do you still remember when I fought Odin on the Monyach?" Lu Mingfei said.

Angers was stunned for a moment, "Remember."

"I actually chopped off his mask. There was a human face underneath, and the body was also a human body." The thing Lu Mingfei touched seemed to be emitting warm breath, and it was eager to touch the hot dragon. Blood.

"I think maybe Odin is indeed a certain king, but what I met that time was not the real him, but his shadow." Lu Mingfei expressed his guess.

"That mask lent the king's power to that human being, giving him the authority of the king."

He held a mask in his hand. It was old and rough, made of some kind of silver metal.

Ange's pupils suddenly contracted.

"Odin's Mask! A new one..."

"This is my special move. The only one who can kill the king is another king. Let's recreate the ancient battle of kings." Lu Mingfei straightened up. His face was expressionless, but his eyes were ferocious and crazy.

"So brother, do you want to continue the exchange now? That despicable rebellious person dares to hurt your girl. You want him to witness the true wrath of the heavens!" The little devil still whispered in his ear.

Lu Mingfei shook his head slightly, "I want to try again. If it doesn't work, just take a quarter of me."

So saying, he placed Odin's iron mask over his face.

The violent wind was whipped up again.

But the source of the wind changed to where Lu Mingfei was.

At this time, everyone saw it. Suddenly, such a large cloud gathered in the low sky and looked downwards in a vortex shape.

Suddenly, the sound of horse hooves resounded between heaven and earth, clear and ear-splitting, sounding in the dead silence.

Accompanied by lightning flashes and rumbling thunder in the strange low-altitude clouds.

The rainstorm came almost instantly.

The awakening or arrival of something actually triggered...

Elemental turbulence!

"Now, everyone should evacuate immediately, and I will take over the battlefield." Angers issued instructions to everyone directly beyond Frost's authority.

The power of the Dragon King is astonishing. This is especially true when Lu Mingfei transforms into the Dragon King. The fewer people who see this scene, the better.

Hilbert Jean Ange's voice is unknown in the world of Camarilla. He is the leader of nearly half of the mixed races in the world today.

With almost no hesitation, the commissioners of the North American Division immediately evacuated.

In the violent wind and rain, the sound of horse hooves seemed to come from the end of the world, but it was so clear, slow and heavy, shaking the earth and sky with every step. Angers didn't even think it was a horse, but a dragon.

He picked up Xia Mi and disappeared in the rainstorm in an instant, leaving only the flying carnation petals. Those white plant fibers were hit by the heavy raindrops and were ruthlessly torn apart.

Norton suddenly became solemn, and his burning golden eyes looked in the direction of Lu Mingfei.

Something is coming.

wrong.

He's already here.

A huge shadow stood in the heavy rain. Lu Mingfei had disappeared. Standing there was a knight wearing a mask. His horse had eight strong legs. His name was Sleipnis.

Behind the knight is an illusory city that seems to be rippling, and a viaduct that stretches across the horizon.

The Nibelungs were behind him.

"It's really... Odin." Angers sighed softly.

His image is so iconic, with the dark blue cloak, the crow emblem on his shoulders, and the eight-legged horse Sleipnis.

But he is not like the heroic and fearless warrior in mythology. Although he is tall, his whole body is projected with such strong corruption.

Like thorns that have withered for many years.

White and yellowish bandages wrapped around the god's body, and the armor covered the outside of those bandages, like a pharaoh wrapped in a shroud and placed in a strong coffin.

That is indeed a king.

A true first generation species.

Lu Mingfei didn't lie, he did have some special skills.

A long time ago, Lu Mingfei got this mask from a certain Deadpool when he first came into contact with Odin.

Now he has a majesty no less than that of the Dragon King.

Sleipnis leaping out of the Nibelungs is his throne!

He sat on his throne and looked up at the sky quietly.

Through the solid iron face, Lu Mingfei and Norton looked at each other.

"Come on, Norton! Let us continue that damn fate!" He roared like a lion, and Sleipnis jumped into the flaming ocean like the cavalry. The saber was dragging and growing, as if he wanted to drink the dragon's blood, trembling with excitement. Buzz.

The majestic beast trampled on the pillars of flames and metal, seemingly defying gravity, before leaping so high that it fell towards Norton and his Iron Throne.

At this moment, a smile actually appeared on Norton's face.

"Brother, I still remember the pain when you stabbed the sword into my heart." Norton said.

Gods charge at what's on the throne!

The ultimate moment of king versus king is here!

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Section 2: Dragons and Dragons

Caesar Gattuso leaned listlessly on the hood of his Bugatti Veyron. This expensive silver toy parked on the roadside was a sight to behold, not to mention that the blond boy in the black trench coat looked like a Prometheus. Such a perfect and handsome face.

Girls passing by cheered and screamed to greet him, and even asked to take photos together. Caesar responded with a smile and gave him a blowing kiss or a hug when parting.

This is Caesar, a true nobleman.

Nobles will not refuse a girl's request. Even if the girl across from you has a dinosaur face during the dance, you have to hold back your nausea and give her a kiss.

Taking a glass of whiskey from the hood leisurely, Caesar yawned as he looked at the luxury cars passing by in front of the Opera House.

"You're late." Someone appeared quietly behind him.

At this moment, the man with the most wealth in the entire mixed-race society is Frost Gattuso.

Acting patriarch of the Gattuso family.

"I've never been a punctual person." Caesar shrugged.

"You almost missed sharing in a king's feast," Frost said.

"Uncle, I heard that you deprived Lu Mingfei of his weapons, and you even didn't hesitate to offend the Senate and the principal for this." Caesar turned his head and glanced at the old man with a smile.

"You are the most cherished treasure of our family for hundreds of years. Your bloodline and your talents are all first-class. Caesar, you were born to be a leader. You are destined to be the emperor." The old man. Du stepped forward and stood shoulder to shoulder with Caesar.

"You know, uncle, Lu Mingfei told me something a few days ago. He said that I was a typical chuunibyou patient. What's funny is that I always thought that it was really a disease, and I even searched on the Internet. I thought about it for a while. But on the Internet, it is said that chuunibyou means 'some pathological self-awareness among teenagers in the second grade of junior high school'. People with this disease will often say stupid things, 'I am different from others', 'I am not wrong. I am the world', 'This is the real wisdom.' and so on." Caesar hesitated.

"Honestly, I actually think those words make sense and make sense. Maybe I am really a chuunibyou. But you told me today that I am the destined emperor... Haha, uncle, you probably have reached the advanced stage of chuunibyou. "

"Whatever you think, but what I want to say is that the family loves you." Frost said.

Caesar sneered, "I don't want to argue with you about family love at this time. Your so-called family is worthless in my eyes."

"Think about it, Caesar, the greatest emperors are dead, the black king or the white king. Now there are only four great monarchs left in the world who have revived one by one. This is an era when human beings are extremely powerful. We kill the king and destroy the dragons, and the hybrids will become the new dragons, and you, my child, will become the king of the entire world." Frost's voice was soft but full of some kind of temptation, which was seductive. Bewitchment on the throne.

But Caesar raised his head and drank the strong wine in one gulp, "King? No, I don't think so. Even if I become the emperor one day, I will only be a puppet played by the old guys in the family. I I have no interest in becoming such a king.”

"You don't trust us, Caesar, but one day you will know that the family loves every one of his children." Frost also leaned on the hood.

"Then you continue to wait. Wait as long as you want, until the steel withers, until the throne falls, until the gods and dragons are killed!" Caesar looked into the distance, and dark clouds were rolling and gathering in the winding sky. Over the mountains, the color is as heavy as lead.

"That's the direction of Six Flags, where Norton, the King of Bronze and Fire, has awakened," Frost said.

"As far as I know, Lu Mingfei and Xia Mi are both there, and Principal Angers came to Chicago today. With them here, I'm not worried." Caesar poured himself another glass of wine.

"You underestimated a king." Frost's face was gloomy. "Without the complete seven deadly sins, they don't have the power to kill Norton."

Caesar's hand that raised the glass paused in the air.

In fact, there was originally a description of the sword fight between Junior Sister and Norton, but some disappointments can be mentioned in one sentence. After thinking about it, I didn’t bother to count the words.