Dragon Race: Lu Mingfei Returns from a Wolf

Lu Mingfei was very sure that he had never seen this scene before, but these shouting ancient warriors and dying dragons looked more real than 3D movies.

Is it true that he has such a rich imagination?

Lu Mingfei pinched his face and took a deep breath, even inhaling cold air into his lungs.

He had experienced this before in Ashina - a real illusion.

It was a string of bells. By enshrining it in the Buddhist temple, he could reach the past projection through the thoughts lodged in the bells.

No, maybe that's not a projection.

Lu Mingfei didn't know either, because everything there looked so real, just like the death of the Dragon King in front of him.

A great man once said that practice is the only criterion for testing truth.

He found the point of exertion, held the back of the cushion with his hand, contracted the muscles of his right leg, and bent his knee, like a tight spring.

"Hit!!!" He screamed like Bruce Lee, like a man sprinting for the last time. He raised his right foot high and kicked it out hard.

Click click click——

Fine cracks like cracks spread rapidly on the tempered bulletproof glass of the train, and in the next second, they turned into crystal clear fragments and fell off.

His side kick was very powerful and aimed at the four corners of the glass.

Although objects like glass can be made very hard, there is one thing that cannot be changed: it is brittle.

The hardest things to break are always those soft objects, such as plasticine. You can easily flatten it with a punch, but you can't make it fall apart.

For a fragile piece like glass, as long as you find the right spot, you can influence the whole body.

Lu Mingfei learned fire protection knowledge very well. When he encounters an accident on the bus, he can easily break it into pieces by taking off the fire hammer and tapping the corner of the window. Even a child can do it.

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When he kicked, he imagined himself as a fire hammer, so he could naturally achieve the same effect.

This may sound a bit fantasy, but you must know that his physical strength is no longer what it used to be.

The fierce cold wind blew from the opening of the train onto the faces of Lu Mingfei and Lu Mingze. It was unknown how many degrees below zero, and the scorching heat of September instantly turned into the freezing cold of winter.

Lu Mingze's mouth opened wide, as if he could fit a goose egg in, and his jaw almost fell to the ground.

"Brother! What are you doing! Brother!" Lu Mingze shouted like crazy.

"Don't move around here until I come back." Lu Mingfei looked back and jumped out of the broken window against the strong wind.

"Brother!" Lu Mingze stamped his feet anxiously and went to the window to take a look. However, there was no bloody body of Lu Mingfei left on the ice.

This guy jumped on the roof of the car.

This is not difficult for him. Flying over walls and climbing walls, extreme jumping, and those extreme sports that look like dancing on the tip of a knife are just daily routines for him, no more than a 100-meter race.

The moment he jumped out, he grabbed a horizontal bar on the roof of the car with his hands. With a strong effort on his lower abdomen and arms, he rolled backwards and jumped onto the roof of the train.

If a camera records this scene and sends it to YouTube, he will become a superstar tomorrow, and there will be self-righteous keyboard warriors in the comment area, saying that this is a computer special effect or something.

Lu Mingfei's lower body was very stable. Even if he didn't hold on to anything and just stood on his feet, he could stabilize his body on the top of the high-speed train. He looked at the icebergs and giant dragons in the distance, looking around.

Is there any leverage for him to land?

If there was a pool, he would have a way to get down.

Fortunately, there is an open-air ice lake in front of us.

Most people would freeze to death if they jumped into a frozen pool. The sudden temperature change would cause muscle cramps, causing them to sink to the bottom of the cold lake and suffocate to death, but Lu Mingfei was confident.

Moreover, he had reviewed physics knowledge not long ago, which made him more confident.

Speed ​​is relative. Due to the existence of inertia, your speed will not slow down when you jump off a high-speed train. Compared with the stationary ground, you will be like a train rushing straight up.

According to the law of conservation of momentum, the size of the force is inversely proportional to the buffer time. The longer the buffer time, the smaller the force you receive, and vice versa.

If the buffer time after jumping from a high building to the concrete floor is 0.1 seconds, then the buffer time after falling on a trampoline is about 3 seconds. Needless to say, the fate of both of them is that one will break bones and bleed.

splashing, and the other one is still able to jump and wave after buffering.

Therefore, as long as he falls into the lake, he is 90% sure to land safely. The remaining 10% is just bad luck and hitting the dark ice hidden in the water.

But this is controllable. As long as you observe carefully, you can avoid risks.

He's not bragging. With his water skills, even if he goes to the Olympics to win a swimming championship, it's just a matter of success.

"Here it comes!" Lu Mingfei's eyes were sharp, staring at the lake, checking for any place where there might be dark ice, but at this moment, the world suddenly turned gray.

The hammer that fell on the black dragon's corpse stopped in mid-air. The sparks from the impact of the hammer and the iron cone flew but did not dissipate. The white steam solidified and stopped flowing. Even the train stopped moving.

The cheers stopped and the surroundings became extremely quiet.

It was like someone outside the screen pressed the pause button on the movie being played, and everything stopped.

"Brother, when did you learn these moves?" A sigh came from behind.

"Why are you up here! It's very dangerous here, go back quickly!" Lu Mingfei shouted, trying to pick up Lu Mingze and throw him into the carriage.

"You also know it's dangerous here!" Lu Mingze scolded him loudly, "I really don't know what your brain is made of, is it dregs?"

Lu Mingfei was so scolded by a half-year-old child that he felt ashamed.

"I'm sorry..." Lu Mingfei apologized. He felt a little guilty inexplicably, as if...he had done something that was very sorry for Lu Mingze.

A familiar feeling flashed through his mind, as if somewhere before, he had done something with guilt that he had to hide from the little boy in front of him.

"Don't apologize, my brother." Lu Mingze sighed and shook his head helplessly.

He walked to Lu Mingfei's side and held Lu Mingfei's hand again.

"You are the king, you don't need to bow your head!" Lu Mingze said coldly: "Those rebellious ministers are the sinners!"

"When we return to the world, all sins will be forgiven the way they should be."