Lu Mingfei, who studied Dragon Clan before slaying the dragon

The Three Gorges Reservoir of the Yangtze River, the ancient "Kuimen", is above Baidi City.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night. The sky seems to have opened a huge crack, and the heavy rain is irrigating the world like a flood. The water level within the entire upper reaches of the Yangtze River has risen to the point that it is almost submerging the green islet in the middle of the river.

A long time ago, this small island was a high mountain. Standing on the mountain, you can see Kuimen on the other side from a distance. When the spring breeze blows, both sides of the bank are as steep as a city wall and are green; in the season of howling autumn wind, the forest is covered with green. It blew into a splendid scene, like crimson flames igniting the distant mountains on both sides.

It was also the hometown of others.

The huge dragon shadow was rolling in the water, and the waves were getting higher and higher. Even when it rolled up to the dike gate a thousand meters away, you could still see circles of ripples.

This behemoth was struggling and roaring, and the loud and mighty roar of the dragon echoed between the mountains on both sides of the bank, carrying a deep sense of desolation.

The flames burned away the blood on his ferocious face, and the two huge eyes were as dim as death. The wings on his back stirred the turbulent waves, and the giant dragon was struggling and twisting like a powerful crossbow.

"Professor Mance!" Lu Mingfei was floating in the water, bouncing up and down with the waves, watching this scene from a distance, and then shouted towards the Monyach, "Is there a signal on the console?"

"What signal?" Professor Mance was stunned. He didn't realize what the "signal" Lu Mingfei meant.

"Bomb! The underwater bomb that was swallowed by that guy before. Has the bomb's signal been restored?" Lu Mingfei stared at the huge dragon's bloody mouth.

As expected, looking down from above, you can see rows of shrill red lights flashing at a fixed frequency in the shadows of the rows of sharp teeth.

"Control cabin, control cabin!" Mance quickly shouted after reacting, "Has the signal from the underwater bomb been restored?"

"The signal has been restored!" The second officer stared at a row of dazzling flashing red signals on the console display. "Captain, do you want to detonate the bomb immediately?"

"Lu Mingfei!" Professor Mance shouted to Lu Mingfei, who was underwater not far away, "The signal of the underwater bomb has been restored and can be detonated at any time. Get on the boat!"

"Then you go first, I have to stay here, I have to gag him."

Lu Mingfei stared at the writhing big guy not far away and said quietly, "If it still had its mouth open when the bomb exploded, the huge power would turn into a hot dragon flame and be spit high towards it. Sky, he will not die, and everything we have done before will be in vain."

"No!" Professor Mance frowned and shook his head heavily, "How can you seal his mouth? Climb onto his head again? Even at this distance, you will be affected by the aftermath of the bomb explosion! "

"Then what other way can we kill such a tenacious creature with such strong vitality and resilience? Let's let this big monster go back to the mountain?" Lu Mingfei asked, and Professor Mance was instantly blocked and speechless.

"Believe me, professor." Lu Mingfei gave Professor Mance a firm look, "You have believed in me so many times, not least this time!"

"No time, Professor!"

Mance glanced at the dark dragon shadow not far away. The scene where Monyah was almost overturned several times was still vivid in his mind. The shrill roar rang in his ears. He could never forget that dragon. The sly smile that once mocked them.

"Monyach, move forward at full speed!" Mance finally made a decision. He had no choice but to trust that little lunatic Lu Mingfei, their only "S" class!

Chu Zihang stood at the stern of the ship and looked at Lu Mingfei from a distance. Lu Mingfei raised Murasumi and waved at him, "Brother, don't worry, I won't lose your knife!"

"Don't die." Chu Zihang said.

"Definitely!" Lu Mingfei grinned.

The Moniyahe broke through the wind, rain and water waves and reached its highest speed, dragging a long white mark on the water of the Yangtze River. Lu Mingfei and the dragon were far behind.

"Bomb preparation...three...two...one...detonate!"

Following Professor Mance's order, the second officer's fist slammed down on the red detonation button on the console, and the red signal light on the screen jumped and flashed like crazy.

A whole row of bombs made a beeping sound in the dragon's stomach. Lu Mingfei knew that it was a signal that the bomb was about to explode.

The giant dragon opened its huge black mouth to the sky. He was very smart. He knew that a grand fireworks was about to enter his body. He, who was already covered in wounds, could not bear the power of the explosion, but he could survive the explosion. Instantly spit out this hot and angry flame like a dragon's breath!

"You think you're smart?" Lu Mingfei stared at the dragon and sneered.

"I'm sorry, senior brother, let me be a liar for once. You won't die if you die, but I'm afraid it will be difficult to return your knife to you."

Kanshi Masamune and Murasame were thrown hard by him, and two silvery-white rays of light suddenly appeared, like two arrows piercing the night sky. Lu Mingfei, the magic archer, accurately projected them on the dragon's jaws. Lower place.

Poof!

The two sharp knives cut open the tender meat without hesitation and inserted it deeply into the dragon's throat. The scales there had been pried open by Lu Mingfei early in order to block the guy's blood. Big mouth!

The dragon's upper and lower jaws were firmly nailed shut by two sharp blades like giant nails, and its painful whining was blocked in its mouth.

I don't know whether it was because of the unbearable pain of having his throat pierced by a sharp sword, or because he knew that his death was imminent. He twisted his huge body like crazy, seeming to be fighting against fate, squandering his remaining strength, trying to Let out a final scream.

All the depth charges on the Monyach have been transformed into alchemical weapons. They will inflate the surrounding air at the moment of explosion, and then the gunpowder will send hundreds of alchemical shrapnel like sharp knives in all directions in an instant. !

Ten powerful alchemical depth bombs exploded in the dragon's stomach and food cavity at the same time. The dragon's huge body expanded rapidly in an instant and then shattered. Huge dark scales wrapped in minced meat were blown away in pieces. Heaven!

The river boiled, hot white air rose into the sky, and thunderous noises came, echoing between the two banks for a long time.

The surface of the river was cracked by the explosion, and a dark hollow suddenly appeared. Tons of scalding river water emitting white smoke surged into the sky with dazzling firelight, like a spectacular and magnificent fountain and fireworks.

Blood oozed from Lu Mingfei's ears, which was quite close to the explosion, as if there were millions of drones buzzing in his head. The alchemical warheads all penetrated into the dragon's flesh from the inside, but the residual heat wave still shot towards Lu Mingfei. Not sweeping.

In fact, he was already so tired that he could hardly stand. His body was immersed in the cold river water. The wounds on his body were so painful that he was numb, and his consciousness and vision began to fade.

In the dim light of the fire, Lu Mingfei used his last strength and muttered two words that no one could hear amidst the deafening explosions.

"This world has always been like this, so cruel and outrageous!"

"I hope that in the next life, you can live in the world you should go to, a world that can tolerate monsters and aliens."

It's like a eulogy, but also like a sigh.