Lu Mingfei, the Martial Saint of the Dragon Clan

Surprisingly, there is air.

The oxygen level displayed on the instrument panel is above the safe value.

After thinking about it, Ninja opened her mask. She wanted to preserve the oxygen in the oxygen bottle as much as possible to prepare for the return journey.

But is there really a chance to return?

The ninja's eyes quickly scanned the figure in front of him.

That's Old Tang.

At the same time, that's not Old Tang either.

His back was too unfamiliar, aloof and decisive, making people want to bow down unconsciously.

If it weren't for the two knives given by the boss, the ninja would have been lying on the ground.

It’s not about will or dignity.

This is bloodline suppression, the unparalleled dominance of a high level over a low level.

After all, that is the king.

He is the master of this bronze city.

Because of the boss, the ninja can somewhat feel the presence of spirits in the air.

Especially after entering the Bronze City, those spirits are everywhere, filling the space here.

However, there is one exception.

That is Old Tang.

Around this person, there is an absolutely clean place, and no spirit dares to get close.

If the ninja's bloodline is improved and the golden eyes are ignited, she can see that magical scene.

Just like instigating sacrifices around the campfire thousands of years ago.

Countless spirits surrounded Old Tang, slowly circling ten meters away from him, dancing gracefully, like shamans worshiping gods.

In fact, this is their dance.

It is their way of expressing surrender and worship.

To the King of Bronze.

"careful."

A gentle voice sounded.

The world pauses at this moment.

The ninja opened his eyes wide, reacted instantly, and breathed a sigh of relief.

The boss said beside her.

"Don't look at him, it's dangerous."

The ninja turned around and saw the handsome middle-aged man smiling slightly at her.

"boss."

she says.

"Oh My God."

The middle-aged man shook his head.

"Be strong. You now remind me of the little girl who ran home crying to find her father after her deskmate snatched her eraser away."

"snort."

Ninja made a serious face, her boss is good at everything, he is rich, powerful and handsome, but it's a pity that the only drawback is that he is not mute.

"You seem to be thinking about something really bad."

"No way!"

The middle-aged man smiled.

"There's no time, remember what I'm going to say next."

"That's what this operation is really about."

The ninja looked solemn.

"yes."

"Follow him."

"He will lead you to the altar where the Brass Egg and the Seven Deadly Sins are stored."

"Don't ask me what I look like. You will know it when you see me. Trust your bloodline."

Speaking of this, the middle-aged man blinked.

"No matter what happens, you still have to believe me."

He placed his hand on the ninja's head.

The ninja's soul is blessed, and she bows her head meekly.

This scene is like a priest blessing believers in a church.

But no.

It is not the priest who gives the blessing.

is God.

said the middle-aged man.

"I bless you."

The ninja's golden eyes lit up.

Getting brighter and brighter.

A miracle that could shock the entire mixed-race world is happening.

A hybrid, without any sequelae, without overdrawing his life or becoming a deadpool, his bloodline has crossed the critical bloodline silently.

It was as easy as child's play.

But no matter how childish it is, it can't change the established facts.

If the alchemy masters from outside knew this news, I don't know how crazy they would be.

Is it some kind of undiscovered spirit?

Or some kind of secret alchemical matrix!

If you talk about the spirit.

I don't know if the middle-aged man's "I bless you" count.

And let’s talk about the matrix.

No matter how you look at it, there is only an action of putting your hand on the top of the ninja's head, and that's it.

Does this count?

Let's just say, no matter how crazy the alchemist is.

The middle-aged man has put down his hands.

The ninja blinked, gradually fading away the vast golden light.

"Very good, now you should be able to escape with the brass egg and the seven deadly sins."

A ninja who is so immersed in his tremendous power that he even feels like he can fight two dragons is like having a bucket of ice water poured on his head.

"Escape?"

She was confused.

"Um?"

The middle-aged man said doubtfully.

"You don't think you can fight him at this level, do you?"

The ninja suppressed the urge to look at Old Tang's back.

By now, no matter how stupid she is, she still knows what Old Tang is.

What's more, as a ninja, it has become instinctive to collect information and analyze it.

How could she be really stupid?

What is sunk at the bottom of the Three Gorges is the palace of bronze and fire among the four kings of the Dragon Clan.

And the identity of Old Tang, who can make the young swallows of Bronze City return to their nests, is clearly revealed.

Lord of Bronze and Fire.

The noble first generation species.

A great being who once ruled a quarter of the world.

One of the four Dragon Kings of the Age of Destruction.

In his complete form, he truly possesses the power to destroy heaven and earth.

But now, even if he has not fully awakened, he is still in human form.

But it was not something that a little ninja like her could contend with.

Not even with the blessing of the boss.

"I don't understand."

Ninja said directly.

This was how they got along. Except for Sanwu, who obeyed her boss, she and Potato Chips always talked straight to each other, and the boss never got angry.

It seemed that there was nothing worth getting angry about in his eyes.

"Boss, you have mastered the location of Bronze City."

"Since I want to get the brass eggs and the seven deadly sins, I can just go there. Why bring...him with me."

The ninja paused, feeling frightened.

In any case, she couldn't calm down when she thought about a time when people were buried in the hands of bronze and fire.

"I know."

The middle-aged man said gently.

"But, the script has changed."

He sighed, and his always gentle voice actually sounded a little distressed.

"Our little white rabbit is going to transform into a Saiyan."

"How can we act like this?"

"So, we need a guy to stand in front of the stage and buy time for the little white rabbit, oh no, our Saiyan."

"You know, like in the anime."

"If a Saiyan wants to defeat Frieza, he must train first, right?"

"I'm just here to buy time for the Saiyan, let him train, and even let him transform."

"Understood."

Ninja said.

Although there are still many problems.

For example, who is the little white rabbit?

Well, this doesn't seem to be a problem. Ninja can guess it without even thinking. It must be their young master Lu.

But what about the other questions?

For example, the boss went to great lengths to awaken a dragon king to buy time for Master Lu to transform.

for what?

Is there any crisis?

A crisis that even the boss cannot handle.

Is the world coming to an end?

Ninja suddenly thought.

"Boss, the young master seems to have a good relationship with Old Tang."

Both of them understood what Old Tang was referring to here.

The human personality of bronze and fire.

"What will happen to a drop of water in front of the sea?"

said the middle-aged man.

"For Bronze and Fire, Old Tang, who only has a mere memory of more than 20 years, can only be regarded as distracting thoughts."

"Is it just a thought?"

Ninja sighed.

"When he wakes up, Old Tang will die too."

"Is there no other way?"

"No."

said the middle-aged man.

"Okay, why have you become so sad?"

"That's right, I was thinking, if Old Tang dies, the young master will definitely be very sad."

The middle-aged man stopped laughing.

a long time.

"remember,"

He said.

"This is war."

The rumble of horse hooves suddenly sounded.

The ninja's expression changed with shock.

This is the first time.

For the first time, a voice beyond his control sounded in the boss's domain.

What does this mean?

Ninja couldn't imagine.

She didn't dare to think about it.

"go!"

The middle-aged man grimaced.

"Bring the stuff back!"

After giving the instructions, he released the domain.

The moment when frozen time returns to flow.

The ninja seemed to hear the man's roar.

It's his boss.

The man who never lost his temper.

He said.

"Undo!"