Lu Mingfei, the Martial Saint of the Dragon Clan

The battle is over.

The mixed-races who were watching were unable to recover for a long time.

They were still immersed in the exaggerated scene before.

Not to mention the dusty history, this battle should be the only open battle between humans and dragons.

Dragons were far more powerful than they imagined, but compared to this, the performance of the bronze mask boy was even more concerning.

From the sea to the bottom of the sea, and from the bottom of the sea to the sky, they opened up the battlefield to the limit of people's imagination, and the various methods were jaw-dropping, especially the fierce battle between the boy and the red dragon in the sky at the end. Just watching it would have made people excited. If If such a scene appears in a Japanese comic or a Hollywood blockbuster, it must be an annual limited edition. But now, tell me, these are all true!

Many mixed races feel like this.

They knew that the backend of the Hunter website was very mysterious and powerful, and they also knew that the origin of the King of Fighters Invitational Tournament was also unusual, but who knew that these two would be involved in such a horrific incident. The Dragon Slayer active in the 21st century, There are thirteen pure-blood dragons on the crown as decorations. The hybrids seem to have seen the rise of a legend. He announced his arrival with absolute glory. As long as the boy reveals his identity, from now on, the hybrids will The world will transmit his name. By the way, everything that the previous legend Angers could enjoy, including glory, reputation and status, will be at his fingertips.

In the final analysis, this world is about strength, and this is especially true for hybrids with dragon blood flowing in their bodies. If he is outnumbered and can still win the final victory, there is no doubt that he is the strong one.

Several half-breeds narrowed their eyes and their eyes flickered.

Angers seemed to be aware of something. He looked around. Although he didn't see anything, the old man could fully imagine what the rest of the audience was thinking.

How tricky.

he thinks.

Learning to bet is an essential survival skill for a powerful organization. Lu Mingfei's strong appearance will undoubtedly cause huge turmoil in the current mixed-race society. That is an obvious truth. Legendary stories are epics, and there are not only heroes in epics. The protagonist, as well as those who exist as supporting roles, or even just passers-by whose names are revealed. These small-time guys may not be conspicuous in the story, but it is an epic of dragon slaying, a story destined to be passed down for thousands of years. Even the most eye-catching characters can appear in the mouths of children a thousand years from now, like King Arthur and his Knights of the Round Table, and the three kingdoms of Wei, Shu, and Wu. These are all very distant stories, but today’s children can’t say a word or two casually. Come.

For some people, all they want in life is fame, fortune and status. But what kind of reputation can be more attractive than immortality for thousands of years?

There are no fools among hybrids, except for those with extraordinary talents. In short, when they watched Lu Mingfei's battle with their own eyes, it was completely conceivable what would happen.

Find this boy at all costs and place your bet.

The hero appears and the stage is set.

The hybrid organizations all know that the four monarchs will wake up one after another in the next few years, and 2012 is the predicted doomsday.

Of course, this is devastating news. The end of the world. There is no disaster more terrifying than this.

But the greater the disaster, the more it can bring out the greatness of the hero.

Maybe there is no disaster and world peace, and the hero is just an ordinary kid who sits in a black Internet cafe and plays StarCraft with others while performing his brilliant nonsense on the voice channel. He has a pair of lifeless fish eyes and a messy chicken coop. , next to the mouse are iced tea and Coke, the leftover instant noodle bucket is clumping high at my feet, although the trash can is only eight meters away, I am too lazy to throw it away, Spongebob's flip-flops of the same style are bouncing, and because of The webmaster girl was overjoyed when she was treated to a drink. She wished she could chase after someone who had been calling her sister for a month. She was smiling so shamelessly. No matter how you looked at it, words like heroes, legends, and saving the world didn't match up with her.

But didn’t I say it, that’s daily life.

If disaster strikes, the end is near.

The young man will also say something on the voice channel.

"Sorry, I'm busy. I'll make an appointment later."

Then he quit the game and turned off the computer amidst the cheers of his companions. Shi Shiran stretched out, put his hands in his trouser pockets, kicked his flip-flops, and knocked on the bar. The network administrator girl took off her headphones, not cold. Look over calmly.

Just say it.

"Sister, we're off the plane. Let's settle the account. How much is it?"

Then he said with a smile.

"Just wipe it with a change."

The network administrator girl held a cigarette in her mouth and paused while lighting the fire. She raised her eyes to look at you. The light shone on her brows and knuckled hands, creating such a big shadow. Her expression was indifferent and she didn't speak.

Her smoking movements were so skillful, she lowered her head to find money, and finally slapped the bill on the bar. Hey, not a penny was missing.

You didn't care. You collected the money and said you'd come back next time. You took the bottle of Red Bull that was thrown at you. The girl waved her hand impatiently and went to play the game.

Red Bull tastes great.

You smiled, walked out of the Internet cafe, walked into the alley, threw the empty can into the trash can, looked at the sun sinking on the horizon, took out the bronze mask, and put it on.

He turned around and slew the dragon.

Angers was amused by his imagination.

He had files on Lu Mingfei and everyone around the boy over the past eighteen years.

It is for this reason that the above paragraph of association arises.

Speaking of which, it was mainly in the past few months, or to be more precise, after that movie theater.

With how much Angers paid attention to Lu Mingfei, how could he ignore such a critical time point.

The changes in Lu Mingfei are so obvious that he is almost a different person. But if you analyze this boy deeply, you will be surprised to find that he is still the same kid as before, but not as bad. He is confident, willing to work hard, and even You can't help but think that if the bad kid from Shilan Middle School, the bad kid who sat outside the air conditioner on the rooftop and watched the sunset, had gone through some things and grown up, maybe he would be like this.

It's different from the original story.

During this period of time, Angers had such thoughts more than once.

It would be impossible to say that this old man was not shaken or confused in his heart.

He has been preparing for so many years, and the script and stage actors are all in place. When the curtain opens, you suddenly tell me that the protagonist has evolved?

It's not that he has changed. Although he doesn't understand the specific reason, Ange can still see that no matter how great the change is, Lu Mingfei is still the same Lu Mingfei as before. He has grown up, but he is still the kind-hearted person in his heart. A dead kid who likes to talk nonsense.

It's just that this damn kid has things he believes can't be accomplished on the fly.

So be it, work hard and do your best regardless of your own safety.

Let me see, Mingfei, where your future will be.

It was probably this battle that caused the wavering in Ange's heart to become firm again, but some of his thoughts changed.

A new future begins to be written from now on.

Although it is just a bud, and the road ahead is full of unknowns. No one knows what will happen tomorrow, Angers's view of Lu Mingfei has indeed changed.

But having said that, let’s leave the future to the future. People living in the present still have to focus on the present.

The boy fell back into the sea.

The spirit that was on the verge of reaching its limit was obviously no longer enough to support him in performing the magical power of crossing the sea.

Lu Mingfei fell into the sea in embarrassment, and struggled back to the surface on his hands and feet. He tried to step into the sea, but failed. He fell with a thud. This time he took longer to rise. He gasped for air, and his chest made a sound like a blower. Lu Mingfei no longer tried to step into the sea, and simply floated there. As the waves rose and fell, there was no tidal phenomenon in the Nibelungen. The waves at this moment came from the aftermath of the battle not long ago.

"We can be considered Nezha's successor after all."

He smiled.

While speaking, he was still vomiting blood.

The mixed-breeds who saw this scene looked more or less weird.

Well, this one is really... eclectic, hahaha.

Of course, Lu Mingfei didn't know that there was a group of people watching him.

Even if the little devil warned him before the fight started, saying that there would be a live broadcast or something, all Lu Mingfei could think about was stick figures. He didn't believe that the audience could see anything from such an abstract style. It's not realistic at all.

So he didn't think about maintaining an image or anything like that, he was still pumping the cooler hissingly. Just listening to the sound, you can imagine how the face under the bronze mask must be grinning.

But, really, this pain really hurts.

He can endure it during the fight, after all, the opponent has not fallen down yet, and your pain affects the fight. What if you lose, and whether it will be embarrassing or not, he cannot afford to embarrass this person.

Isn't this the end of the fight now? What happened to him taking two air-conditioning blows? No one is watching anyway, right?

Lu Mingfei used his strength and walked around for a whole day, feeling the situation in his body. He grinned at that time. This was going to be difficult.

The first is excessive consumption of energy, which is natural. The opponent is not a cat or a dog. It is impossible for Lu Mingfei to beat the bronze vassal led by the next generation species without pushing himself to the limit.

Losing the everlasting charm means that he has to practice again. Fortunately, he can be regarded as returning to the martial arts path for the third time. His foundation is terrifyingly solid. If it were another martial artist, he might still be at risk of falling. , Lu Mingfei doesn’t have to worry, even if it takes some time, it’s just a matter of time for him.

Compared with the problem of strength, the damaged meridians, multiple serious injuries, and the exhaustion of spiritual thoughts are nothing more than trivial matters.

Tsk, this fight is a good one, but our injury is really serious.

It seems that after returning to the dragon world, it won't be so miserable.

Lu Mingfei kept thinking about it.

It was true that he had been in a coma a few months ago, but that was because Yama was holding him back. It was different now. The injuries he sustained, the blood he vomited, etc. were all attributed to him, Lu Mingfei.

If you think about it, hey, why do you still miss it a little bit?

Lu Mingfei laughed heartlessly, which stretched the wound, and he bared his teeth and took two breaths of air-conditioning. The mixed-race people watching on the side didn't know what kind of expression they should put on. That's not it, you know? This hero, this legend, you are too... too approachable.

Gradually, Lu Mingfei calmed down.

He floats on the sea.

Strength, spiritual thoughts, and meridians are a little better.

Crash.

He came out of the water and stepped on the sea.

There was no light in the Nibelung at all. The gray sky was far from bright. However, after a great battle, the sea surface was also golden. Those were the blood of pure-blooded dragons.

Chilong's lifeless body floated not far away, with his mouth open and claws flashing. He still maintained an offensive posture until the end of his life.

Further past is the Bronze City.

Lu Mingfei took a step forward.

The expressions of the hybrids changed, and they suddenly remembered the original intention of this battle, called the Trial of the Iron Throne, which was to stake the power of bronze and fire to determine who was the true monarch.

Originally, their attitude toward such a trial was doubtful or even dismissive.

This is normal, approaching and slaying a dragon is already unimaginable, let alone usurping the authority of bronze and fire.

However, the battle between the boy and the dragon has just ended. The monarch's palace is not far away. The boy wearing a bronze mask is walking towards the Bronze City. What will happen next? Are they going to witness the new king's ascension to the throne? The hybrids' breathing began to become heavy involuntarily, and their golden eyes shone brightly.

But he stopped.

Before entering the Bronze City.

Lu Mingfei faced Chilong's body.

He looked into the other party's dead eyes.

loyalty.

Lu Mingfei thought.

In this day and age, few people would mention such a word.

Probably only exists in costume TV series and novels.

Lu Mingfei was different.

He had just come back from such a world.

Perhaps other people in this era cannot understand such a quality as loyalty. It sounds so stupid to sacrifice one's life for the person one is loyal to.

But Lu Mingfei can.

He could understand Chiryuu's thoughts.

Just be stupid, there is always something more important than life.

Sometimes, it is difficult to distinguish between good and evil, right and wrong.

Just the stance is different.

It's just a different stance.

Silence stretched out her hand and pointed out.

It doesn't matter if his strength is gone, he still has the mask of a hero, with which he can leverage the power of bronze and fire.

then.

A giant bronze tree rises from the bottom of the sea, and the water mixed with dragon's blood flows down like a waterfall, just like the fantasy mecha from the anime like Gundam bursting out of the water. This is a huge tree, and the lush bronze branches are still there. Growing, it wrapped around the red dragon. The clearly cold bronze seemed so gentle, from the long tail to the torso and finally the dragon head. Lu Mingfei stared deeply at it, one last look, and then the bronze turned into the red dragon and closed his eyes again. Line coverage.

After completely surrounding the red dragon, the bronze tree finally became a giant cup.

Lu Mingfei stood in front of this monument.

it's not finished yet.

He used his authority, and the surface of the bronze monument was dented and then smoothed out. This happened several times. Finally, the young man sighed quietly.

"It turns out that I don't know your name yet."

He said.

The words he spoke echoed in this place, and the wind in the empty space of the painting was a bit lonely and cool.

Lu Mingfei was silent for a long time.

In the end, he wrote nothing.

There is an unmarked monument on one side.

It is also the last tomb of the bronze subjects.

Lu Mingfei looked at it for a long time.

His eyes seemed to have passed through the bronze, and he saw the red dragon sleeping inside.

"It was a pleasure fighting with you."

He said.

"do not."

Lu Mingfei waved his hand downwards.

The bronze monument sank into the sea

He will sink to the bottom of the sea and sleep here forever.

When the sea calmed down again.

Lu Mingfei walked into Bronze City.

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