Lu Mingfei, the Martial Saint of the Dragon Clan

What's this? A Hollywood special effects movie?

Although there is a process of screening bloodlines, not every powerful hybrid has a clear understanding of their own specialties. Some people have always lived in the world of ordinary people, and their outstanding minds and extraordinary physical abilities are only recognized by others. They understand it as an innate talent. Without an opportunity, they will never have anything to do with dragons and hybrids in this life.

Yu Inoue is such a person.

He went straight to the University of Tokyo with excellent grades. Inoue's life was so smooth that he could be filmed in a TV series. He is handsome, the Prince Charming among girls, and has excellent athletic ability. Whether it is basketball, football or baseball, he is the absolute core. He is the kind of person who automatically becomes the center of attention when walking in a crowd.

"Inoue-san, um, please accept this letter."

The girl in the sailor skirt blushed and ran away shyly after bowing.

Inoue Yu stared at the pink letterhead silently.

"Yu, tomorrow's game is up to you. You must teach those guys in Okinawa a lesson!"

"That goes without saying, if you are Yuu, it will definitely be fine!"

"Hahaha."

The male high school students put their arms around each other, chatting and laughing.

The young man at the center of the crowd just curled his lips slightly, polite and distant.

For a moment, he felt that the world seemed to be divided into two colors.

Everything is black and white except yourself.

Excellent grades, praise from teachers, pride from parents, admiration from classmates.

Inoue Yu walks in the middle of these meaningless things.

Nothing interested him.

It's boring, it's really boring.

Until that day, the screeching brakes, the muffled bang, and the figure thrown away were right in front of him, and a pool of red blood slowly spread, staining his black shoes.

Yu Inoue stood at the scene of the car accident blankly.

The parents who came after receiving the news hugged Inoue Yu and cried bitterly. The person who was almost hit by the car was their son. They were really scared to death.

When they arrived, they saw Inoue Yu standing motionless in a pool of blood. They turned a deaf ear to what the people around him said. They looked at this good-looking boy worriedly, thinking that the tragic car accident had left an indelible psychological shadow on him.

But it's not.

Psychological shadows are negative emotions, bad, and fear.

But no one noticed that the dazzling look in Yu Inoue's eyes was born from the excitement of witnessing life dying before his eyes.

The skill of pretending to be a good boy is almost Yu Inoue's talent. This can save him a lot of trouble. After all, if you are a good boy, you will be forgiven no matter what you do.

After the car accident, Inoue Yu clearly realized that he must have some problems.

But what is the problem?

Inoue Yu began to use his free time to investigate.

But unfortunately, not everyone is called Chu Zihang.

You know, in the past hundred years, Chu Zihang was the only student who single-handedly found Kassel.

In other words, the rest of the people who tried to find Cassel failed.

Including Yu Inoue.

Until the University of Tokyo, when faced with the approaching reality of finding a job, graduation project, and future career plans, even Inoue Yu would occasionally waver.

After so many years of investigation, nothing has been found. Maybe his problem is just a simple psychological abnormality and nothing else.

But there was always a voice shouting in his heart.

do not give up! do not give up!

Finally, he saw it.

Behind the young man in the bronze mask is a bronze tree that sprouted from the ground. The new branches are entangled and twisted into a platform, which respectfully supports him to cross the sea.

It was obviously very quiet, but at this moment, there seemed to be countless thunder exploding in Inoue Yu's ears.

Is this virtual technology?

Is it a dream?

No!

Inoue Yu said to himself.

This is real.

He searched for the answer for years.

The truth about the world.

Inoue Yu stared at that person.

Under the bronze mask is a pair of blazing golden eyes.

It's almost like a god.

…………

Didn’t you just return a stick figure?

Why now...

Caesar raised an eyebrow.

But when his eyes fell on Lu Mingfei again, all doubts disappeared.

It's a road master.

If you are a road master, no matter what you do, it shouldn't be surprising.

Having said that, the style of this live broadcast has changed too much. Wasn't it all funny graffiti like stick figures? How come it has become such an immersive and realistic style in the blink of an eye?

Caesar's eyes moved along the direction of Lu Mingfei's progress.

He saw the looming outline of the city in the dark night.

It just stretches across the sea, majestic, ancient and vast. Just its outline gives people such an impression. It is impossible to imagine what it would be like if it were its true appearance.

…………

"Bronze City."

Angers said to himself.

They didn't expect that the Bronze City, the legendary palace of King Norton, would appear in such a place after the secret party searched for it for two months without any trace.

This scene can already explain a lot of information.

Especially one point.

The trial called the Iron Throne. Now that Norton's palace has appeared, does it mean that the final winner can really deprive the power of bronze and fire?

Angre's eyes returned to Lu Mingfei.

He seemed lost in thought.

But the old man's thinking did not last long, and soon something unexpected happened.

The growth of the bronze tree stopped.

It seemed like something was about to happen.

All the mixed-races in the Nibelungs from the perspective of bystanders felt subconsciously uneasy.

They looked around involuntarily, paying attention to every slightest movement. Someone had already lit up the golden eyes. If the audience could see each other, then the Nibelungen would be very lively at this moment, and pairs of golden eyes were floating like stars. In mid-air, and at a certain moment, these golden pupils all focused on one point, which was the sea in front of Lu Mingfei.

Some kind of huge black shadow snaked beneath the surface.

It's like the majestic mountains come to life.

All the mixed-races, even Eri Yi and Inoue Yu who knew nothing, instinctively held their breath.

Using blood as a carrier, dragons have passed on their power and information from ancient times to the present. What every hybrid species gets from dragon blood is not only the magical spirit of speech, but also the history lost in the long years, even at the age of twenty-one. In the century, real dragons only exist in fantasy works such as novels and animations, and heroes and dragons have become so outdated that no one cares about the story. It seems that the era when dragons dominated the earth, sea and sky is no longer traceable, but as long as they, no, They appear, displaying a sacred or even great posture. No introduction is needed. Their blood and eyes will naturally tell everyone their identities.

dragon.

The sea began to boil.

The black water quickly turned red.

In this dazzling red, a pair of bright and huge golden pupils lit up.

They are coming.

The green mountains exploded out of the sea, and the majestic sound reached this point. It was the loud noise made by the ancient gods swimming at high speed under the water. Just like a supersonic aircraft breaking through the sound barrier cloud, the medium of water is naturally different from air, sleeping. The people here are Bronze Subjects and not the Ocean Subjects who once dominated the sea. The water is not under their control, so the dragons came here and appeared in front of Lu Mingfei. They did not use authority, but It's true brute force.

A brute force that can drive both humans and hybrids into deep despair.

The phenomenon of dragons absorbing water occasionally occurs in the Yangtze River. It is a meteorological spectacle similar to a mirage. The huge water column seems to be connected with the dark clouds, twisting and twisting. Fish of different sizes are swept up in the air, and undergo the tumbling and spinning like a washing machine. Finally, it fell with a crash, and along with the apocalyptic water curtain, big fish and small fish kept falling.

At this moment, in this Nibelung, on the sea in front of the Bronze City, thirteen spectacular dragons appeared simultaneously.

Lu Mingfei stood in front of the dragon drinking water.

The bronze mask is rough and crude, blocking the line of sight, making it difficult to see clearly the young man's expression at this moment.

It's just that this young man is obviously thin, but he is calm and composed in front of this spectacle. The splashing water droplets cannot stain the hem of his clothes. The bronze trees weave a rainproof cover above his head, and the strong wind makes his clothes rustle. , but the young man is like a flagpole in the strong wind, standing still.

One person and a group of dragons are no different.

Yes, that's right, dragon.

The rushing water curtain gradually thinned out, revealing the true form of the great one.

Everyone who saw this scene almost stopped breathing.

The demonic iron face of the Bible.

Snake-like cold scales.

They stick out most of their bodies and stand on the sea surface, which is reminiscent of the plesiosaurs reconstructed by scientists based on fossils. However, compared to the bronze vassals, the plesiosaurs are just humble reptiles and are not even qualified to look up. He could only crawl on the ground and tremble.

Because they are dragons.

A real dragon.

…………

Little Amber almost knelt down.

She remembered the stories her parents told her.

They are all descendants of gods, as evidenced by their golden eyes. The sacred and noble blood flows in their bodies, and the blood contains the will of the ancient gods. One day, the gods will return to this world to wash away sins and bestow blessings.

This story is not as attractive as Kaguya and Doraemon, but perhaps it is because it is closely related to her. Little Amber listened very seriously. She fantasized more than once about everything about the gods, what the great and noble gods would be. What kind of thing?

However, no matter how much you fantasize, nothing is as shocking as seeing it with your own eyes.

The moment those beings burst out of the sea.

The restless blood reminded little Amber.

Yes, that’s right, these are the gods!

Thirteen powerful gods appeared in one breath. You can imagine Little Amber's mood. This is not simply the influence of acquired education. This is the touch and shock derived from blood. It is engraved into every The instinct in the mixed bloodline. Dragons are a race with strict and distinct hierarchy. Especially when your bloodline reaches the level of the monarch, it is almost a transformation. All creatures who look directly into the golden eyes of the monarch will have to bear the consequences. The heavy pressure of blood, the effect is equivalent to a word spirit that is always on. Although there is no great monarch among the thirteen pure-blood dragons, the audience is only composed of mixed races. For them, Pure-blood dragons are already creatures that only appear in epic legends. Who would have thought that they would actually appear here.

Especially for Yu Inoue, although his past life was wonderful, it was only within the scope of ordinary people. Even with the craziest imagination, it is impossible to see the ancient gods appearing here with their own eyes, as they are now, and the sea water Flowing between their scales, like sheets of water curtain after sheet, just looking at it from a distance, just looking at it like this, the tremor emerging from the deepest part of the blood, the urge that almost brings tears to the eyes, this is the dragon.

And with such an existence as his opponent, the young man in the bronze mask, how much pressure did he bear?

…………

The noble prince's carelessness could no longer be found on Caesar's face.

Now he is a warrior.

The soul of the dragon slayer cultivated by Kassel is burning brightly.

Pureblood dragons walked out of the books.

They are no longer cold records in ancient books, but exist very close at hand.

Caesar couldn't help but put his hand on Dictado, holding the handle of the knife again and again, and letting go again and again. The dragon's body was so huge, it could be at least four meters long by visual inspection, and it was already a small building. The height of the humanoid mecha in anime is no more than this.

Contrary to what he imagined, Caesar discovered that the pure-blood dragons that appeared here were not Western dragons with big bellies and thin wings, or enlarged versions of lizards, but closer to Eastern dragons, with heads somewhat similar to those of lions. The body is a huge snake with claws. Caesar has seen pictures of them in the dragon genealogy and dragon history summary classes. Some of them came from ancient books, and some of them came from computer deductions.

But now Caesar is confident that all those professors will stand by me. He has seen dragons and other things with his own eyes. No matter how precise the restoration and inspection is, how can it be compared to what he saw with his own eyes.

Wait, compared to himself, he should be an expert on pure-blooded dragons, an S-level master who actually faces dragons.

Caesar thought this, with some bad taste in his heart. He wondered if the professors in Cassel knew about Lu Mingfei's experience. They would actually be able to see pure-blooded dragons with their own eyes, those old immortals who rely on oxygen bottles and intravenous drips to maintain their lives. A few more will faint.

In fact, before today, Lu Mingfei could be considered an expert on dragons.

At least in the field of research on the King of Bronze and Fire, none of the professors in Cassell could be his opponent, Lu Mingfei.

Lu Mingfei was not boasting, it was true. After all, a person who had fought with Norton personally suppressed him, and by the way obtained the authority of the bronze and fire system second only to Norton. If he didn't understand Norton, what else could he do? Who can have that confidence, just the professor in Cassell? Or those students using hypnotic bullets? Or the children who didn’t even go to school in Kassel? You think you are a Dragon King and you want to come to Kassel to study. What is this? Alchemy and Word Spirit cannot destroy the world, only science. Times have changed, my lord. The Dragon King studies physics and it is completely over.

Lu Mingfei was facing the bronze subjects surrounding him in a fan shape. His eyes wandered over the bodies of the thirteen dragons, and he was still comparing them with Norton's body. In the eyes of others, they could be described as huge. With a body of four meters, Lu Mingfei felt that it was so small.

The size difference between the Dragon King and his subjects must be too big.

Lu Mingfei recalled the blue dragon occupying the sky in the hopeless sky.

Look at the thirteen small building-high creatures in front of you.

Are you malnourished, or is Norton on drugs?

In fact, what Lu Mingfei didn't know was that even if it was Norton, his true form could not reach the exaggerated level of occupying the sky.

In the hopeless sky, that is the unique posture of the spiritual body. If Norton still wants to show such an appearance in the real world, at least he has to eat Constantine.