The beginning of the dragon race on the Maybach

Chapter 275 With this raging fire, there will be endless cuts!
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Chen Hongjian didn't know what kind of secret technique Anemii used or a language spirit that wasn't on the periodic table of language spirits, but he knew that he was getting angry!He would never dare to underestimate a ruthless first-generation species, let alone a complete dragon king!

"Lu Mingfei, release the spirit of speech to me!" Chen Hongjian turned around, distanced himself from Anemii, and shouted at the crowd on the hill.

Lu Mingfei was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that Chen Hongjian was indeed calling him.But he hesitated for a moment, because the words "don't die" must be based on a prerequisite for the words "don't die", that is, the eyes of the two must meet.

But the distance is so far, even if he can look at Chen Hongjian, the effect of speech will be attenuated due to the distance, but he still immediately ignited the golden pupils, and a pair of golden eyes looked at Chen Hongjian, Look dignified.

The effect of "Don't Die" depends on Lu Mingfei's beliefs when using it, so Lu Mingfei specifically consulted Masashi Toyama, the deputy director of the Psychology Department, and under his suggestion, he performed some small hypnosis on himself when using it, that is, a little Small psychological hints, such as similar psychological hints that the other party is dying but owes you a lot of money and has not paid it back.Although the method is a bit weird, Lu Mingfei did rely on such psychological hints to maximize the effect of the words "don't die".

"Brother, don't die!"

Chen Hongjian's body trembled, but from such a long distance, he could feel the ancient austerity and remote nobility overflowing from Lu Mingfei's golden pupils.And Lu Mingfei's voice came to his ears along with the wind, like the majestic voice of an ancient emperor.

This was the first time for him to experience Lu Mingfei's "Don't Die". Although the two were far apart, Chen Hongjian felt close to him when he heard Lu Mingfei's voice.Moreover, there seemed to be a majesty and steel-like will of a king being imposed on him in the dark, as if an order was forcibly programmed into his body.

Chen Hongjian glanced at his left arm, and slapped his palm on the forearm bone fiercely, cracks appeared on the inner bone.The slight tingling sensation made Chen Hongjian frowned slightly, but in an instant, an itching sensation from the inside of the bone replaced the tingling sensation, and he could clearly feel that his forearm bone had completely healed , and this is the effect of purely relying on Lu Mingfei's spiritual recovery.

"This kid Lu Mingfei really has skills."

Chen Hongjian laughed lightly, with the blessing of Lu Mingfei's speech spirit and his own speech spirit and fortune, it was almost impossible to kill himself.Chen Hongjian, who healed himself through words, spirits and good fortune, was in a state where he could heal himself at high speed as long as he didn't die instantly.In this case, as long as his head wasn't cut off, he couldn't think of any other way to kill him instantly, even if his heart was pierced, he wouldn't die.

Of course, there is another way to kill him, that is, the damage caused by continuous output is faster than his healing speed, so he really has no choice.Seeing Anemiyi's "explosion", he chose to rely on Lu Mingfei's power to be on the safe side.

After receiving Lu Mingfei's speech power buff, Chen Hongjian gained confidence, and against the strong wind, he flapped his wings to meet Anemii.

Seeing Chen Hongjian turning back, Anemii was overjoyed. He was in such a state because he used the language spirits that strengthened himself at the same time, including the language spirit·Bronze Throne, Word Spirit·Ghost Victory, etc. Several language spirits were overloaded, even if he It is difficult to last for a complete Dragon King.His only worry was that Chen Hongjian would not fight. Although Chen Hongjian could not be his opponent in the competition of speed, if Chen Hongjian wanted to avoid the battle, he would not be sure to defeat him before the dragon body could not bear the power.

As for the Ling Ling Time Zero, he didn't use it.

Time Zero, the word spirit, seems to be a bug-level word spirit that can slow down the flow of time, but it is actually very tasteless for hybrids and dragons with strong bloodlines.Word Spirit·Time Zero's effect of slowing down the flow of time is weaker in front of beings with stronger bloodlines.

Although he has evolved into a complete dragon king, it only made up for the "power" that he lacked in the "power", and he is still at the level of the first generation in terms of blood.And Chen Hongjian's bloodline is also infinitely close to the first-generation species, and the two of the bloodlines are not much different. Yan Ling·Time Zero can't slow down Chen Hongjian's speed at all, and it consumes a lot of physical strength. In this case, there is really no meat to eat.

The white dragon roared and flapped its wings, and the wind elements condensed into a thin and sharp wind blade. With the dragon's claws swung down, the wind blades all over the sky attacked the black figure from bottom to top.

Facing the wind blade that filled the sky, Chen Hongjian did not retreat, but continued to fly towards Anemii.The wind blade landed on his body, scratching a series of deep bone wounds. The dark golden bones were exposed in the air, but healed before the next wind blade came.

Although the wound can heal, the pain of the wound will still be sent to his brain through the nerves at the moment the wound is torn, but his face is always calm, as if it was just scratching an itch.

The distance between man and dragon is getting closer, and the bottom-up figure is enlarged in the dragon's eyes, and the tall and straight body can't help but remind people of the God of War who wields his relatives to conquer the sky in Chinese mythology.However, the God of War named Xingyao ("Shan Hai Jing · Hai Hai Xi Jing" records Xing Yao instead of Xing Tian) thousands of years ago ended up beheaded and defeated. Whether the "day" can be successfully cut.

Anemii looked at those eyes that showed no trace of fear, and suddenly remembered the two humans from [-] years ago, one named Lu Shanyan and the other named Menek, they were both so fierce Not afraid of death, just to prevent the existence of the Dragon Clan from being discovered by ordinary people, and to prevent ordinary people from panicking, he blocked himself in that manor.

As a dragon, especially a first-generation species, he didn't understand why he would put himself to death for such a reason, and finally gave his life, was it worth it?
From a human point of view, if it were Him, he would definitely mobilize an army composed of ordinary people, and use those immature but powerful muskets and cannons to deal with him, a very weak first-generation species that has just awakened. So many tough Lionhearts would be sacrificed.

Even if it evolved into a complete dragon king, he still doesn't understand.

"Why, you humans want to hide the news of our race, just for the stability of a group of humble ordinary humans? Instead of sending a large-scale thermal weapon army, you have to send out elite teams like you, paying the sacrifices of countless elites , don’t you think it’s extremely stupid to go all out for those bastards!”

Anemii roared, wielding a sharp blade made of wind elements, intersecting with arrogance and Zhaoshuang, and the elements of violence flowed frantically as the two fought.

Chen Hongjian smiled faintly. He didn't know why a dragon king would ask such a question, but he didn't mind answering Anemii.

"I don't care about the life and death of ordinary people who have nothing to do with me."

Chen Hongjian's words reached the ears of Kassel's group and the secret party action team through the wind element, everyone looked at Chen Hongjian in surprise, only Chu Zihang, Xia Mi and Nuonuo faced him. Expressionless, as if such an answer was within their expectations.

"Then why are you working so hard! If you don't come to stop my brother and I from recovering, with your bloodline, you can survive in the chaotic world, and even rule one side! Neither I nor my brother will mind. Let a strong man like you become a leader of the King of Sky and Wind line, and we will even award you the title of king! You could get more and gain more, but why do you want to block the recovery of our clan!"

The wind blade slashed straight down, even though the knife was dodged, the scales on Chen Hongjian's body were still blown off a lot by the violent wind element.Facing such a ferocious attack, he also began to find it difficult to parry.

"I don't care about the life and death of ordinary people who have nothing to do with me, but I care about the life and death of ordinary people who are closely related to me!"

"I have my own relatives and friends, as well as my beloved mother country. I don't want the Chinese civilization that has been passed down from generation to generation to be destroyed by the dragons! Moreover, generations of ancestors died on the battlefield in order to deal with you. If I just Regardless of your recovery, what qualifications do you have to be human!"

The wound on Chen Hongjian's body healed again, his left hand was raised arrogantly, blocking the straight-falling wind blade, his right hand gathered amazing strength, and the fire elements in the air rushed to converge on his body as if they had been ordered by the king. Inside the body, it flowed into Zhaoshuang's sword body.

"With this raging fire, the slashing is endless!"

The inextinguishable fire that seemed to be enough to start a prairie fire gathered on his entire right arm, and Zhaoshuang slashed down obliquely, followed by the sharp sonic boom and the brilliant red streamer!

Concentrate energy and energy on one sword, and that blade of flame that seems to be able to slice the sky falls down!
boom!
The wind blade, which should have been unstoppable, snapped at the sound, and the suddenly burst wind element formed a strong shock wave, repelling one person and one dragon at the same time, rolling up a thousand layers of smoke and dust.

The dust dispersed, and one person and one dragon seemed to be safe and sound. Standing in the air, Chen Hongjian and Anemii confronted each other, and no expression could be seen on their faces.

Suddenly, a smear of golden blood dripped from the corner of Anemii's mouth, and pieces of fine white dragon scales also crackled and fell off. Those crystal-like scales fell to the ground and were buried by dust and fallen gravel. , seems to imply the fate that the goddess of fate has already arranged.

A flash of resignation flashed in Anemii's eyes, and a wind blade re-condensed, but the brilliance in his eyes was fading.

After the wind blade is broken, he can still condense another handle, but his body can no longer bear such a blessing of power.

He has already lost this battle.

"It seems that in this battle, I will be the one... Humans will win..."

Chen Hongjian spat out a mouthful of foul air and a smear of golden blood, discarded his arrogance, and waved his free left hand.

On Lu Mingfei's back, the rectangular box made a low metallic sound, as if responding to Chen Hongjian's call.Lu Mingfei didn't know what happened yet, but Ange had already pressed the lock and untied the rope that bound it.

The box engraved with "Deniqueubierit sanguisagladioregis" rose in mid-air, and opened automatically without anyone operating it.The mechanical parts in the box slid out with Qingyue's chirping sound, fanned out, and displayed in front of everyone's eyes.

Lying quietly, the dragon-slaying blade broke free from its sheath and flew towards the center of the battlefield.

Arrogance, like its name, emits a clear and sweet sword sound, as if urging the other six swords to line up for the next ceremony.The quaint eight-faced Han sword, the heavy Tang sword, the huge horse-chopping heavy sword, the single-edged sword, the broad-edged Kramer long sword, the curved-edged Atcan long sword, and the ribbed sword that is only as long as the forearm. Suddenly, the seven alchemy swords fluttered beside Chen Hongjian, exuding dazzling golden light.

"Menec Cassel, Lu Shanyan, 'Tiger' Jamal, 'Chief' Brendan, 'Soot', 'Ghost', 'Gravedigger' Marquis Gambet, 'Silver Wing' Charlotte The Viscount and Lord Mayek the 'Iron Cross'...one hundred and nine years ago, they were the first members of the Lionheart Society died at the hands of you and those lackeys of the Qing court. Before your life ended, the Lionheart Society The first president, Menek Cassel, once told you..."

"'You have to get used to it, because I know it is difficult to kill you completely, so you will be resurrected countless times in the future, and there will be a group called the Lionheart Society to kill you.' And today, as the Lionheart The younger generation of the club, the No.30 ninth vice president of the Lionheart Club, I will end your life!"

"Only this time, you won't have the chance to be resurrected!"

Chen Hongjian put Zhaoshuang back into the scabbard, and pulled out the Yatkan long knife "Gaotie" with only the rib difference on the forearm and the curved blade. Anemii whose breath was getting weaker and weaker.

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