Lu Mingfei, the Martial Saint of the Dragon Clan

"Kill you? Me!"

Lu Mingfei pointed at himself in surprise.

"How can it be!"

He wanted to say more, but Constantine blocked him.

"Of course I know that my brother wouldn't do this, but..."

The boy looked at himself reflected in the creek.

That look was so unfamiliar, as if he was not looking at himself, but someone else.

"What about him?"

These words made Lu Mingfei confused.

he?

Who was Constantine talking about?

The boy this night was very unusual, as if... it was as if Lu Mingze was possessed. He spoke half the words and left the other half, and did not give Lu Mingfei a good explanation. He only asked a strange question.

"Brother, don't look at me like this. Sometimes I think."

At this point the boy smiled softly.

"That's right. We all know that when Fenrir and Jormungandr devour each other, an individual named Hela will be born."

"Then what is Hela?"

Constantine's voice weakened, as if he was mumbling in his sleep.

"Hela...is she still a dragon?"

Lu Mingfei didn't know how to answer.

This was the first time he heard about the secret of twins devouring each other.

It was only now that Lu Mingfei suddenly realized why Constantine always wanted him to eat him. Perhaps the twins of bronze and fire, like Fenrir and Jörmungandr, would give birth to a real thing after devouring each other... …monarch.

In this way, everything makes sense. No wonder Lu Mingfei always feels that something is strange. It turns out that this is the case. Norton and Constantine are not complete in the first place. Each has mastered one of the powers and powers. It is said that bronze and The king of fire, but the power they possess is far from reaching the height of the king.

The kind of height where you stand at the end of a certain road and say whatever you want.

This is the reason. Neither Norton nor Constantine are complete. Only after devouring each other can the individual born be regarded as the true King of Bronze and Fire.

Thinking of this, Lu Mingfei was still a little curious. He didn't know who Fenrir and Jormungandr were. From Constantine's tone, he was probably the Dragon King, but there were three roads besides bronze and fire. He didn't know who this pair was. Which twin is it, the sky, the ocean, or the earth?

It's not appropriate to ask Constantine directly. It's easy to get help, and Lu Mingfei is not in a hurry. It's the same thing if he goes back to the little devil.

Having said that, now that I know their names, when I go back to the 21st century, I might as well go find these two people. I don’t know if Fenrir and Jormungandr are awake yet.

The two brothers each had their own thoughts and didn't speak until they were lying on the bed.

This night Constantine did not say good night.

They woke up at dawn, Lu Mingfei was boxing, and Constantine was following behind. It seemed like there was nothing abnormal like countless mornings in the past.

However, changes have occurred.

While boxing, Lu Mingfei was feeling his own situation and frowned slightly. It was strange. He had almost adapted to it a while ago, and he had already started to choose exercises. Why did he go back in the past two days? Ming Fei could clearly feel that this body was more difficult to control than before. It was unheard of from his experience in martial arts. Although martial arts practice was like sailing against the current, if he did not advance, he would retreat. But he was not fishing for two days. The lazy guy who posts on the Internet, boxing every day to consolidate the foundation, why is it that the more he beats the foundation, the more he stretches his hips?

While he was deep in thought, Lu Mingfei suddenly felt agitated, as if he was struggling out of the deepest nightmare, or like a drowning man who narrowly escaped death and landed on the shore, with cold sweat all over his head and body.

Taking a closer look, he was holding Constantine's neck in his hand, holding it so tightly. The veins on the back of his hand were exposed, as fierce as the claws of an eagle. Constantine's face was already blue, and his eyes were bloodshot and wide open. The mouth is speechless.

Lu Mingfei retracted his hand as if he was electrocuted.

Constantine, who had regained his freedom, collapsed on the ground, covering his neck with both hands and retching.

Lu Mingfei didn't know how long he had been pinching him, but fortunately with Constantine's physique, injuries of this degree were not life-threatening.

Lu Mingfei knelt down and stretched out his hand to touch Constantine's back, but his hand stopped halfway out. His expression was so complicated, including shame, pain, self-blame, and... confusion.

Why?

Why did this happen? This was the second time. Was his desire to kill Constantine so strong?

"it does not matter."

Constantine said with difficulty. He pulled the corners of his mouth to both sides and gave Lu Mingfei an ugly smile.

"Brother, it's okay."

Lu Mingfei clenched his fists.

"what happened?"

He looked at Constantine seriously.

"You know that."

"What's going on, tell me."

The boy shook his head.

"This is fate."

"Eat me, brother."

Lu Mingfei had a cold face.

"What a stupid thing to say!"

He slapped the guy's head.

Constantine subconsciously touched his head and smiled silly.

But when he removed his hand from his neck, those five shocking finger marks were exposed to Lu Mingfei's eyes.

Immediately, just for a moment, Constantine covered his neck to prevent Lu Mingfei from looking.

"I am going tocook."

After saying this, he ran away in a hurry.

Lu Mingfei still stood there thinking.

The body is becoming more and more difficult to control, and there are also these repeated periods of loss of concentration.

Something must be wrong!

The pinch mark on Constantine's neck while eating has disappeared. Even if it is just a human posture, the Dragon King has considerable self-healing ability.

By the way, in the words of Constantine, it is not a human being, it is a gesture of a god.

God?

He didn't think much about it at the time, but the more he recalled it, the more strange it became. He could actually hear the word "god" from the mouth of a dragon. What kind of existence is worthy of such an honor?

For some reason, he suddenly thought of Hela.

Constantine said so.

"Hela...is she still a dragon?"

If Hela wasn't a dragon, what would she be?

Lu Mingfei felt that he already had the answer.

However, the moment he came up with the answer, new doubts immediately emerged.

If he thought about it himself, Lu Mingfei felt that there was a high probability that he would not be able to come up with a result.

Then just ask directly.

"Constantine, let me ask you."

"Um?"

"Has Hela appeared at this time?"

The boy stopped chewing, as if frozen.

He did not look at Lu Mingfei, lowered his head and continued chewing.

"I have no idea."

This was his answer.

Don’t you know?

Although it was such an ambiguous sentence, Lu Mingfei already got the answer he wanted.

In fact, you will know it if you think about it.

Since Hela is an individual that can only be born after Fenrir and Jormungandr devoured each other, then at this time when the two of them are still living in peace and harmony, Hela should not exist.

Based on this inference, Constantine's answer should be a decisive "didn't show up".

But that's what he said.

"I have no idea."

In other words, there is another possibility, the possibility that Hela has already appeared.

Where will he, or she, this individual called Hela appear?

The answer to this question is self-evident.

Lu Mingfei sat on the unicorn's shoulder and tried to look inside himself, not missing any corner.

Still found nothing.

"where are you?"

Lu Mingfei said.

Since Fingall and Jormungandr will devour each other, Hela will be born.

Then Norton and Constantine should be the same.

Lu Mingfei suspected, no, he thought that this guy was the one who caused him to frequently attack Constantine.

Like Hela, he existed long before Norton and Constantine finished devouring each other.

It exists in the twins' bodies.

This is why they have to devour each other.

It's not that Norton and Constantine want to eat their brothers, but the guy inside them wants to be born whole.

Wait, what is that?

Lu Mingfei noticed a red cocoon beside the waterwheel.

When did it appear? He focused his attention on looking inside, but he couldn't find it.

By the way, where is Constantine?

Lu Mingfei glanced around and couldn't find Constantine.

Finally his eyes fell on the red cocoon.

At this moment, a pair of dragon wings opened the cocoon, and then came hands covered with fine scales. No, they couldn't be called hands anymore, they were sharp claws!

Constantine tore open the cocoon, and his anti-jointed lower limbs stepped on the sticky body fluids, while a thick tail whipped the ground unconsciously.

Dragon form.

Lu Mingfei was concentrating. This was the first time he saw the cocooning of a dragon. He didn't expect it to end so soon. However, Constantine didn't seem to be the true form of the Dragon King. He still had human characteristics. Lu Mingfei had seen Norton's green dragon form in Hopeless Sky, and in his opinion, only that form could be called the Dragon King.

coming!

Lu Mingfei's eyes narrowed.

When he saw Constantine emerging from his cocoon, he raised his head. His dull eyes clearly had no focus, but they were accurately focused on Lu Mingfei.

A deep chill hit, and Lu Mingfei's scalp exploded. He saw the dragon man shaking his wings, the strong wind roaring in the valley, the stream stopped flowing, the flowers were flying, and there was a huge pit on the ground. There was no sign of the dragon man anywhere.

Parry!

It’s not enough to parry!

Lu Mingfei tried to block with his arms raised, but before he could complete this action, Constantine arrived.

He is faster than the wind.

The sharp claws grazed Lu Mingfei's neck, tearing his white clothes, and leaving three deep claw marks on Lu Mingfei's chest with visible bones. The ribs protected the heart, and there were some special joints unique to dragons. Fortunately, these structures exist, otherwise it would not be able to bear it just by relying on the ribs.

With such a big wound, the opponent was still a dragon. Lu Mingfei seemed to have become a watering can, but all he sprayed was bright red blood.

He has not practiced martial arts yet, nor is he familiar with the current dragon body. In addition, Lu Mingfei has no idea of ​​fighting back in his mind, but just avoids it. Faced with Constantine who is in a killing state, how can Lu Mingfei escape.

The body lost its balance and was about to fall. It was at least eight meters high. Once Lu Mingfei was in the air, he had no room to move. Facing Constantine with dragon wings, he really became a lamb at the mercy of others. .

Of course it's impossible to drop.

Lu Mingfei gritted his teeth, held back the pain, grabbed the bulge of the unicorn's shoulder armor, and hung it in the air.

No time to rest, no time to catch your breath.

Using one hand to exert force, the abdominal and back muscles cooperated, and the blood spurted out even more. Lu Mingfei pulled himself up with one force, just in time to avoid Constantine's attack.

He rolled around awkwardly on the unicorn's shoulder.

Turn over, lie on the ground, and watch Constantine approach step by step.

No, I traveled across Kyushu and swept through Kassel, but I fell here today!

But, after all, Constantine is also the Dragon King. If he died in the hands of such a guy, it would be careless.

That's what he thought, but Lu Mingfei didn't give up. If he could just lead someone to kill someone, he wouldn't be the one.

Constantine came riding on a mighty wind.

The dragon's wings hung down, and the bone spurs at the tip touched the bronze giant, causing dazzling sparks to fly.

The dragon man's foot stepped on the giant's shoulder.

He raised his head and looked at Lu Mingfei with dull eyes.

Step by step, I came with a mountain of pressure.

Lu Mingfei was prepared, but did he really want to fight back?

The tragedy of Constantine's near death the previous two times came to mind.

Perhaps Constantine was facing this kind of himself at that time.

Lu Mingfei knew that if he gave up control and completely handed over his body to instinct, the power that Norton's body would explode would not be weaker than that of Constantine at this moment.

It's just that he doesn't want to.

At that time, Constantine did not fight back.

This boy would rather die in his brother's hands than fight with him.

What a... strange guy.

Lu Mingfei thought.

The draconians were getting closer.

Probably out of excitement, Norton lay on the ground, losing the power to resist. Next was his feast.

Before that, just taste it a little bit.

Constantine stretched out his long snake-like tongue and licked the blood from his claws.

He suddenly paused.

This is my brother's blood.

elder brother……

The absent eyes refocused.

Constantine wakes up.

The boy looked around blankly.

Until he saw his seriously injured brother.

The vertical pupils shrank to the size of a pinhead.

Constantine pounces, but this time not to kill, but to cry.

"elder brother!"

The tears kept flowing.

Constantine hung his head.

Lu Mingfei patted the boy's head.

"Why are you crying? I'm not dead yet."

His voice softened.

"Okay, okay, it's okay."

"I'm still here."

The boy buried his face on the ground and cried until he could not speak.

Lu Mingfei breathed out, put his hands on his eyes, and moved the corners of his mouth. He couldn't tell whether it was a smile or something else. He cursed something, but he couldn't hear the specifics. He just thought and knew it wouldn't be a good word.

destiny?

Lu Mingfei remembered Constantine's words.

He suddenly understood why this guy kept asking his brother to eat him.

You must be tired.

I want to be liberated.

He cursed again.

What, this is not like you at all, you should just talk nonsense. Cheer up, Roadboy!

he said to himself.

Then he laughed out loud.

The so-called fate is bound to come and there is no way to hide.

This is just the beginning.

Lu Mingfei and Constantine became distracted more and more often.

They are getting closer and closer to killing each other.

The air in the valley became increasingly tense.

At night, before falling asleep.

The twins were equally scarred.

This was a serious injury, and even the Dragon King's self-healing ability would take a long time to heal.

"elder brother."

Constantine lay flat on the bed like a corpse, eyes open.

He said.

"Eat me."