Lu Mingfei, the Martial Saint of the Dragon Clan

Chapter 242 The Impact of Battle

The gate of the Bronze City is a huge human face in pain, with a burning candle in its wide-open mouth, symbolizing the power of fire controlled by the one who sleeps here.

Maybe it was because he had won the trial, or maybe it was something else. When Lu Mingfei walked to the door, Painful Face opened the passage directly without any extra steps.

Lu Mingfei glanced at him.

This is the living being suppressed here who is responsible for guarding the gate of the Bronze City. Over the long years, he has long lost his personal consciousness, leaving only an extremely simple mechanical thinking, one of which is the function of identifying the identity of the incoming person.

Looking back, in front of him, a deep passage opened to him, and dark golden flames lit up from the distance, stretching in front of the young man, as if someone was using this method to welcome him.

"Ah."

Lu Mingfei chuckled.

Take a step and enter.

Lowering his head slightly, he raised his hand and held down the bronze mask.

Dots of bronze turned into sand between the fingers, fluttering and falling like fireflies.

This mask is no better than a bronze mask. It is just a disposable instrument. Because Lu Mingfei completed the ritual of the battle royale and obtained the destiny of slaying the dragon, the sleeping treasure came out in response to the call and condensed into a form. It was the destiny. The sword, but in the hands of a certain being, the destiny was also reshaped, from a dragon-slaying treasure to a tool unique to the boy. Using the bronze mask as a template, it was born.

At this moment, the great cause of slaying the dragon was declared complete, and the Noble Phantasm lost the basis of its existence. Following the rules in the dark, it turned into nothingness again, returned to where it came from, and waited for the next call in a long sleep. Let’s slay the dragon again.

However, from now on, hybrids, and even humans, will they still need to use alchemy’s Noble Phantasm to slay dragons?

When martial arts are popular in the world, and a being called a warrior wants to slay a dragon, he has his own method to rely on, so there is no need to pay a huge price to perform rituals to call him.

You know, if you want to get the destiny of slaying the dragon, you must complete the ritual of the battle royale. As for this battle royale, hey, is it a child's play for you to think that you have the power of a little devil? Lu Mingfei has it this time Only with the help of the little devil can the ritual be completed while everyone survives. Once he loses his authority, those who died in the battle royale will not just have a simple sleep. Whether they are hunters or guys from the Supreme Council, Even Ling and Chu Zihang had to die for real.

Otherwise, how could the destiny of slaying the dragon be revealed so easily.

Speaking of which, perhaps it is precisely because the price that needs to be paid is too huge that the ritual of summoning the dragon-slaying destiny will disappear in the long river of history. At least a hundred hybrid elites must die to obtain this treasure, even if they survive in the end. The victor who has gained the name of a hero may not be willing either.

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The audience members, who were in a ghostly state in the Nibelung, leaned forward one after another. They were all hybrids with excellent bloodlines, and their eyesight was naturally far superior to ordinary people. They all caught the scene of the young man's mask turning into dust and falling. The mask is no longer concealed, which means that the identity of the hero who has just completed the great deed of slaying the dragon can be revealed, as long as you see his face.

Just when everyone was looking at it, they were in a trance.

It felt all too familiar, they had just experienced it not too long ago.

That's when they clicked on the link, passed the bloodline determination, and then appeared here from the perspective of the audience.

Familiar feeling...that is to say...

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There was a loud noise from the bedroom, the sound of something heavy falling to the ground.

The hurried footsteps suddenly stopped when they reached the door. The visitor seemed to be hesitating, but finally knocked gently on the door.

"Inoue-kun, Inoue-kun."

"are you OK?"

Sakura said softly.

The girl with bangs bit her lip and put her ears up.

The door swung open.

Inoue Yu stood there, looking down at her.

Yingzi hurriedly stood up, her fair face flushed with guilt, and she immediately bowed deeply.

"I'm very sorry, Inoue-kun, I..."

"Um."

Inoue Yu passed her by and walked to the balcony.

Sakura, who straightened up, turned her face sideways, with a few strands of long hair hanging down, and looked blankly at the balcony. There was the back of Inoue Yu. Her boyfriend was looking at the starry sky, and his figure gave people an indescribable look. How should I describe the feeling, um... distant?

Is it far away?

Sakura thought.

Inoue-kun, who had always been gentle, suddenly gave her a very distant feeling, a little strange.

How strange.

Sakura thought.

She had a feeling that something must have happened to Inoue-kun.

But what happened?

Can't figure it out.

In the corner where Sakurako couldn't see, Yu Inoue's hand was holding the railing. His joints were white and his veins were exposed.

That was a sign of his exertion.

Inoue Yu looked at his hands in silence.

Even if he exerted such force, the railing remained the same, without any change at all.

He thought of the boy with the bronze mask again.

From heaven to sea, one man slays the dragon.

We both have the same eyes, so why can he do it but I can't!

Yu Inoue's hand gripped the railing harder.

But still nothing happened.

If it were that person, even this kind of marble railing could be easily broken, no, it should be crushed into powder.

Inoue Yu was stunned.

It was like something crossed my mind.

Just at that moment, he remembered something very important.

what is it then?

Don't be anxious, the more calm you should be at times like this. From a poor family to the University of Tokyo, just being able to read is not enough. Inoue Yu also has a heart that has been trained in big scenes. This boy has already developed the more... He becomes more calm at critical moments, which also helps him to pass important exams perfectly and win in competitions with others.

So, take a deep breath, slow down your heart rate, think, don’t be anxious, recall what I was thinking just now, that boy, yes, that’s him, and then, the difference between him and me...

No, no, no, not in this direction, change it, think about it again, think about it again.

Inoue Yu rubbed his eyebrows.

Sakura approached quietly.

"Inoue-kun, have some tea."

"unnecessary."

Sakura shrank back, but still mustered up her courage.

"This is Longjing from West Lake. It was picked before the first rain during the Qingming Festival. My cousin who works in Hangzhou specially sent it..."

Lightning flashed through my mind.

Inoue Yu seemed to have turned into a stone sculpture.

The next moment, he looked at Sakurako excitedly.

"What did you say!"

"Dragon...Longjing..."

"No, no, no..."

Inoue Yu kept mumbling.

Sakura took a small step back in fear, her white socks stepped on the floor, and she almost fell.

Looking at Yu Inoue again, the boy's eyes are getting brighter and brighter.

"I see!"

He hugged Sakura.

"That... that!"

Sakura closed her eyes tremblingly.

"Inoue-kun...the balcony...it's not allowed here..."

But the girl's voice was too soft, and she was too nervous, so the last words she spoke were very blurry, buzzing like a bee vibrating its wings, and it was impossible to hear clearly.

Fortunately, she couldn't hear clearly. Otherwise, when she realized what she had said, she might have died out of shyness.

Yu Inoue was completely immersed in his own world. He didn't care about his little girlfriend's abnormality, and just talked excitedly.

"That's great, that's great, Sakurako, that's great!"

"It's Longjing, no, it's Hangzhou, no, it's Chinese! It's Chinese!"

Students who can enter Dongda University have good memory.

After clearing the direction, scenes were presented one after another. Of course, it had not reached the exaggerated level of hyperamnesia. The recalled scenes were very rough and there were many things that were overlooked. But for Yu Inoue, he only needed to The key information, other things don't matter, just let him go.

Finally, I remembered.

right here.

Inoue Yu laughed.

This scene happened to be seen by Yingzi who quietly opened her eyes. The girl was stunned for a moment.

Yuta, it looks good.

Thinking of this, Sakura's face turned even redder.

Inoue Yu suddenly let go of her.

Sakurako was still a little disappointed when she came out of her boyfriend's arms. She looked up blankly and saw Yu Inoue's tall and straight back. This boy's steps were very firm, and he seemed to be carrying wind when he walked.

Inoue Yu stood on the balcony again. This time he no longer tried to do anything to the railing, but just held it calmly and looked into the distance.

That is the direction of a certain big country.

If just speaking in Chinese is not enough to explain anything, then his words at that time have already pointed the direction for himself.

Chiron asked the boy at that time.

"Are you some kind of powerful speech spirit?"

The boy said this.

"Yan Ling?"

"What Yanling?"

"I am Wu!"

Here, right here.

The scene freezes, and Inoue Yu clenches his fist hard.

Chinese, and this Wu.

You can't go wrong.

His eyes seemed to have crossed the ocean, all the way to that ancient and mysterious land.

The answer to everything is right here.

"Sakura!"

Inoue Yu turned around, and the starlight illuminated the boy's eyes. The girl with straight bangs looked at it stupidly. She felt that she had become an idiot who only wanted to stare at Yu.

"Go abroad!"

Inoue Yu said firmly.

"I want to go abroad!"

"ha?"

Sakura blinked in confusion. She couldn't understand. What happened to her boyfriend who was so good?

"Going abroad? Yu, what do you want to do when you suddenly say this?"

"of course……"

Inoue Yu raised the corner of his mouth, thinking of the young man who fought against the world.

"Practice martial arts!"

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Audience after audience returned in an instant.

Inoue Yu lost his composure because he saw a fantasy creature like a dragon for the first time, and his mind was filled with shock. Others were different. As hybrids, they had a deeper understanding of the reality of this world. Although the real impact of seeing dragons on them was indeed great, and some people even just completed the great task of slaying dragons, and it all ended somewhere on this planet, but they had already left and withdrew from watching. In the state of the live broadcast, even if they clicked the link again, there would be no response. The strong qualities of the hybrids made them clearly understand what they should do. Instead of being immersed in meaningless emotional shock, they might as well do something more meaningful.

Listing all kinds of information about the boy on the paper, the pen tip paused slightly, and Henkel pondered. He tried to capture the figure of that person from his memories, even if the bronze mask blocked his face, but with the energy of the Supreme Council, he could only rely on his body Based on the physical outline and the information revealed in the other party's words, it is not impossible to find this person.

However, the pen that paused for a long time never came down.

Beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

"Crack!"

The quill fell to the ground.

Henkel gasped violently.

The man in a tuxedo standing next to him quietly stepped forward and stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to help.

"Walk!"

Henkel pushed him away roughly.

The old man stooped, took two more breaths, and picked up the quill by himself. His golden eyes, which had been lit for some time, stared at the blank paper and remained silent.

Five minutes, or ten minutes.

He sighed.

Can't remember, still... can't remember.

Whose means?

As soon as the idea came up, he gave the answer himself.

It should be a very simple thing to be able to drag his spirit to the Nibelungs to watch a live broadcast, to realize that such a thing exists, and to do some tricks in his memory.

Henkel sat at the table like a piece of rotten wood.

In fact, it doesn't matter even if he forgets the person's figure.

Others may still need to find ways to find it, but they are the Supreme Council. They have just withdrawn from Centralia and are just analyzing the information at hand. At this point in time, the identity of the one who slayed the dragon has already been revealed.

So the current situation is that he knows the identity of that person, what measures should he take next?

And what attitude should the Supreme Council use to face that person?

The silver candle holder flickered with dim light, surrounded by a greater darkness that could not be illuminated. The shadow of the old man in front of the long table was stretched so long.

At a certain moment, a hoarse voice echoed in the auditorium.

The strange thing is that in such a European-style building, the language that sounds is Eastern.

That is……

"Wu."

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"In accordance with your will, Mr. Principal."

Norma said.

Angers just nodded, the situation was urgent, and all his elegant aristocratic etiquette was forgotten.

It wasn't Lu Mingfei's identity that made the legendary dragon slayer lose his temper.

Of course it's good to be able to hide it, but even if he can't, it doesn't matter. Standing in front of the stage openly and accepting the glory that he should have is not a bad future.

As for the cold sword that comes with glory and the secret conspiracy, Angers still has that student who is confident to protect him. Lu Mingfei can just let it go and make trouble. With him, the secret party, and Cassel, there is nothing to be afraid of.

What really worries Angers is the situation in the Nibelungs at this moment.

Lu Mingfei hasn't come out yet.

The last scene shows the boy entering the Bronze City.

What about behind?

what happens?

In fact, Angers already has the answer.

Just contact the name of this trial and you will know.

Trials of the Iron Throne.

The purpose is the authority of bronze and fire.

Now Lu Mingfei has defeated the monarch's guards.

Needless to say what happens next?

Angers cast a worried look in the direction of the town.