Lu Mingfei, the Martial Saint of the Dragon Clan

Chapter 244 Lu Mingfei and Constantine

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Lu Mingfei looked behind him and to his left and right.

"Little devil?"

The boy in white clothes stood in front of him, blinked in confusion, and began to follow Lu Mingfei's movements. His eager little face seemed to have a sentence like "Brother wants to play a new game with me."

In the end, Lu Mingfei found nothing.

There is no third person in this valley except himself as a boy.

So, in other words, I heard it right, it’s not an illusion.

Lu Mingfei pointed at himself.

"Are you calling me?"

"Um."

The boy nodded obediently and called him again.

"elder brother."

"Etc., etc."

Lu Mingfei held his forehead, looking very troubled.

This is indeed the case.

Who can tell him what is going on?

The promised fight is here!

The promised escape from death!

I'm ready to fight to the death, why do you want to bring me a younger brother out?

The layout of the corridor is so mysterious, and the atmosphere is heightened. In the game, we have one level after another. The small boss raises the knife and drops it, slashing all the way to the end. The room in front is the final big devil, the brave man, Hold on to your weapons and push open the door to end your final destiny!

Voices like this surround my ears, making my blood boil. Even though Lu Mingfei was seriously injured, it does not affect his ambition to complete the Iron Throne Trial at all! The little flame of ideals is burning in your eyes. When you open the door and get ready, the three-headed hell dog wrapped in the magic flame turns into a chihuahua, excitedly jumping into your arms and still wagging its tail.

Something must be wrong!

Wait, Chihuahua?

Lu Mingfei looked at the boy in white seriously.

Thoughtful, pondering for a moment, suddenly enlightened, unbelievable, half-convinced.

Finally Lu Mingfei asked.

"Constantine?"

"Um!"

Answered, answered!

Boy did he answer!

And not only that, after readily admitting the incredible name Constantine, the boy tilted his head, seemingly confused.

"What's wrong, brother?"

elder brother?

Lu Mingfei pointed at himself strangely.

"Isn't your brother Norton? Why..."

I can't say anything anymore.

There is no need to say any more.

Lu Mingfei's academic performance is average, but this does not mean that he is stupid. Look at the little boy, oh no, look at the pure eyes of the great His Majesty Constantine. No matter how bizarre the truth is, it is there. .

But Lu Mingfei still said it directly.

At the same time, we are also ready to take action at any time.

"You mean, I'm Norton?"

Constantine nodded matter-of-factly.

Even when faced with Lu Mingfei's obviously fishy words, he didn't hesitate. He just frowned slightly, but it returned to a faint smile in an instant. He looked like he knew that this child was trusting him from the bottom of his heart. Lu Mingfei's smiling face.

But kid, open your eyes and see clearly, how do I look like Norton!

Lu Mingfei thought of Old Tang's joyful face.

Nothing like it at all.

Something must be wrong!

Lu Mingfei once again had such an idea in his mind.

What is the reason that can actually distort the cognition of a Dragon King?

From the perspective of Lu Mingfei, who had seen the power of the next generation, this was simply unimaginable.

Of course, it doesn't matter.

It didn't matter what happened to Constantine.

He's here.

Stand in front of yourself.

And undefended.

This is enough.

Lu Mingfei's eyes darkened slightly.

What better time than now?

No more, no more.

Just kill the boy in white, kill him, Constantine, the twin of bronze and fire...

Lu Mingfei thought.

The boy was still looking at him.

Lu Mingfei was surprised to find that it was only now, when he was about to attack the child, that he took a serious look at the child's face for the first time.

How should I put it, he looks nothing like Old Tang.

Hey hey hey, isn't it? I said Old Tang, are you two the twins picked up by the Black King?

Lu Mingfei was talking nonsense in his heart.

It's not that he's big-hearted or anything...

Well, he just has a big heart.

All in all, it’s nonsense. This is not Lu Mingfei’s instinct. If one day this guy runs into the book Dream of Red Mansions, he might even pull Jia Baoyu’s shoulder and say affectionately, “Hey brother, what a coincidence, you bite Jade was born, so was I!”

Jia Baoyu asked curiously.

"Brother, you also have a baby!"

"No no no."

Lu Mingfei explained to him proudly.

"That's why we are so good. We can talk nonsense since we were born."

In short, he had thoughts of one kind or another in his mind.

Still looking at Constantine.

Having said that, I can’t compare with Old Tang. This kid’s appearance really doesn’t have any sense of majesty at all. Dragon King, Lord, First Generation Seed, one of the best on the extraordinary path of the Dragon Clan, his status is only slightly lower. Yu Heiwang, the rest are either his equals or descendants. With such a noble status, how come they still look like the neighbor’s kid who follows me behind me all day digging for earthworms.

Lu Mingfei thought so.

Although it is said that besides the Black King, there is another almost parallel bloodline source of the Dragon Clan, with the apex being the White King, Lu Mingfei doesn’t know it after all. What he knows best is martial arts after all, and the information about the Dragon Clan has basically been from childhood. From what the Devil heard, as for the Little Devil, all he could say was that the Riddler should get out of Gotham.

So, Lu Mingfei only has a little knowledge about the Dragon Clan. At most, he has a vague concept, the specific evolution, the genealogy of the four monarchs, and several major changes in the era, such as the death of the Black King and the destruction of the monarch. There was a hazy impression in my mind, but Lu Mingfei couldn't tell what exactly happened, the causes and consequences, and the main characters.

So it's normal for Lu Mingfei not to know King Bai, right?

Constantine asked strangely, perhaps because he had been stared at for too long.

"What's the matter, brother?"

"Nothing, nothing."

"Okay, I get it now."

Constantine, who said this, looked strange, a little lonely, but also a little relieved.

Just listen to him.

"You are going to eat me, brother."

The strength that I finally managed to lift suddenly relaxed.

Discovered?

No.

Although he was discovered, with Lu Mingfei's eyesight, how could he not see that Constantine was still undefended.

Even if he points out the fact that Lu Ming insists on killing him.

Oh no, from this child's perspective, it was Norton, his brother, who wanted to kill him.

Even though he knew he was in danger, Constantine made no defensive move.

He was even relieved.

It was like he had been waiting for this day for a long time.

But how is this possible?

It makes no sense at all. It makes no sense.

How could a person wait there day and night...for the fate of being killed by a loved one?

These thoughts are just fleeting.

Looking at Lu Mingfei's experience, it is not an exaggeration to call him a general who has fought a hundred battles.

Too many people have died at the hands of this young man.

Lu Mingfei's heart was already as solid as a rock.

What's more, don't be fooled by appearances. Even though Constantine looks like a little boy, he is innocent. Based on the length of his life, it is estimated that even if he resurrected the unearthed ancient human fossils, Homo sapiens When someone sees this child, he has to call out "ancestor" in fear.

The life of the Dragon King is too long, so long that the entire human history put together may be just a period of afternoon tea in their long dragon life, nothing more.

Beneath the appearance of this kid, Constantine might be hiding the heart of a thousand-year-old monster.

Yes, that's it, Lu Mingfei, open your eyes and see clearly, this is the Dragon King, don't be deceived just because of a few words of brother!

He said this to himself, over and over again.

Until Constantine took a step forward.

"elder brother."

He said.

"Eat me."

How to describe that feeling?

It was like being hit by the unique skill of a powerful Wai Gang warrior.

Logically speaking, it was impossible for Lu Mingfei to lose his sense of proportion because of these two short sentences from Constantine.

But why does he feel familiar?

That's damn familiar!

It was as if a long, long time ago, there was a child like this who looked at him sadly and said the same words.

That's what he said.

"elder brother."

"Eat me."

Fists clenched and unclenched, clenched and unclenched.

This kind of thing is really rare for Lu Mingfei.

If the warriors from Kyushu saw it, they would definitely look like they had seen a ghost.

The majestic Yama actually hesitates.

But Lu Mingfei was not just hesitant.

He closed his eyes and stopped looking at Constantine.

Turn around and walk back.

The steps are getting bigger and bigger, and they are getting more and more urgent.

Constantine watched Lu Mingfei walk away blankly.

Constantine, Norton...

Mistaken identity.

And why Constantine is like this.

Shouldn't he be a dragon?

Also, what's going on with that strange feeling of familiarity?

Too many doubts came to mind.

Now Lu Mingfei is eager to find the little devil. He wants an answer.

However, after leaving the valley and embarking on the way he came, Lu Mingfei suddenly realized something was wrong.

It turned out that there were dark golden candles on both sides of the corridor.

It was a bronze lampstand of full height, which only illuminated a small part of the surrounding area, while the rest was still shrouded in darkness.

But now, it's different.

The Bronze Stage comes alive.

They were people wearing wide sleeves and long clothes.

No, not people.

What sticks out from the collar is a snake-like head.

They, them, or them?

These creatures Lu Ming had never seen before, they were not bronze statues but extremely real living creatures, lighting up their golden pupils unscrupulously.

It's like these eyes are a symbol of some kind of status.

This is a completely different operating rule from modern society.

Take Chu Zihang as an example. Except on the Kassel campus, he always wears contact lenses specially made by the equipment department, just to cover up his never-extinguishing golden eyes.

And if it were another place, another era, Chu Zihang would not be the one who should be hiding, and what Golden Eyes would get would not be fear, but respect.

Lu Mingfei was truly aware of this information.

He had a vague feeling.

But I can't tell what exactly it is.

This made him a little irritated.

Little devil?

Little devil!

As he walked and glanced left and right, Lu Mingfei tried to spot the figure of the boy in the suit from the dark corner.

But it failed.

Obviously that guy was still with me when I came here...

when!

Lu Mingfei's eyes narrowed.

He didn't find the little devil, but he did find the crawling figure in the darkness.

One after another, densely packed, they lowered their heads deeply and said nothing, simply melting into the darkness.

This scene seemed familiar.

Lu Mingfei thought.

He walked faster.

The snake people, or dragon people, and those crawling creatures on both sides of the corridor were just silent.

It was like they didn't see anything.

But Lu Mingfei knew that they had seen it.

When he passed by, the dragon man's golden eyes reacted.

But they still maintained their previous posture, standing in Nali with their golden eyes shining, functioning as candlesticks.

Walk! Walk! Continue to go!

Finally, we reached the end of the corridor.

If he remembered correctly, there should be the gate of the Bronze City in front of him, and the Nibelungen would be the exit.

But is that really the case?

Thinking of those dragon people who came back to life and the shadows crawling on the ground.

Lu Mingfei had a bad feeling in his heart.

The rapid footsteps slowed down little by little.

Lu Mingfei finally stopped at the end of the corridor.

It's obvious that the exit is further ahead.

But he suddenly felt a little confused.

"elder brother."

Lu Mingfei turned around quickly and looked at the person behind him with burning eyes.

Before the words "little devil" were spoken.

He saw it, Constantine.

The excited expression froze.

"elder brother."

Constantine called him softly.

"Let's go."

Constantine pulled on the hem of Lu Mingfei's clothes and hid most of his body behind him, like a real shy child.

I want to protect him.

Lu Mingfei thought so.

Then came another surprise.

What are you doing, Mingfei?

he said to himself.

This is the Dragon King. Which one of you will protect the other?

Conventions speak nonsense in the mind.

Lu Mingfei took Constantine out of the corridor.

Such magnificence spread before our eyes.

The pure-blooded dragon prostrates, lowering its head respectfully.

They take up most of the field of view.

Further ahead, there are people like ants.

Without exception, all of them had golden eyes.

I remembered.

Lu Mingfei remembered where he had seen it before.

Kassel, 3E exam, the radio is playing hard rock music, the ancient dragon language is hidden inside, they awaken the dragon blood of the hybrid species, and spiritual vision appears.

At that time, the little devil took Lu Mingfei through one spiritual vision after another.

There is a similar picture in it.

It seems to be...Qilan's spiritual vision.

To explain in the little devil's words, one of the ancestors of this young hybrid once visited the Emperor of Bronze and Fire. Such an experience has extremely special meaning for both hybrids and dragons, and is unforgettable for life, so much so that through the bond of blood , appeared in the descendants in the form of spiritual vision thousands of years later.

Lu Mingfei still remembered that he and the little devil were standing in that place, that crawling figure.

And where I stand now is here.

Lu Mingfei looked around silently.

This is...the throne.

Prostrate subjects.

Constantine of Bronze and Fire.

Then what he has established now.

It's where Norton was back then.

Lu Mingfei looked at the respectful dragon lying down.

Not only Constantine, but also them also regarded themselves as Norton.

And... what exactly is here...

He looked at the sky, which was a bronze bird, with alchemical lines shining brightly, a path completely different from science.