Dragon Clan: Returning from Rebirth, My God Lu Mingfei Tu preaches the Tao

Chapter 224 So It Was All A Dream!

"Number 13!"

"Number 13!"

A deep voice shouted to Old Tang in the dark.

Old Tang, who was sleeping, was woken up by the sound, and couldn't fall asleep because of tossing and turning, until he couldn't take it anymore, and got up cursing.

"Shout Nima, I didn't see that I was sleeping!"

But when Old Tang opened his eyes impatiently, he suddenly froze.

The environment in front of him made him realize that he was not in the small broken house, nor in his castle bus, but in an aquarium.

It's just that this aquarium is a little... strange.

I saw various things distributed in the huge transparent water tanks. There are large scaled turtles with dark shells covered with hideous textures. There are super-giant tiger sharks with hideous appearances and twinkling eyes. With golden light.

There is even an anaconda coiled on the rockery, with horns growing on its head, it raises its head and swallows the essence of the sun and the moon, those who don't know it think it is the snake demon in the cultivation of immortals who is in nirvana.

Old Tang rubbed his eyes to make sure he read correctly, he had indeed come to an aquarium.

Just how did he appear here?

Just when Old Tang was in doubt, there was a sudden vibration in his hand.

The phone sent a text message.

[No. 13, if you are not dead, you should be very close to the target. If you see a brass tank with a diameter of [-] meters, a height of [-] meters, and a corroded gap in the tank, yes, then This is the mission goal of entering the dragon's lair this time, you have to pour out all the solution in the jar from the gap.

As long as you complete the task, I guarantee that the reward for this bounty task will directly rise to tens of millions of dollars. 】

Seeing the text message on the phone, Old Tang felt a dull pain in his head, and he remembered it.

He came here to carry out a bounty mission, and he managed to pass through layers of obstacles to get close to the target, but because of a sudden change, he accidentally fell in and was trapped here.

It may be because of the severe fall that caused Old Tang to suffer from intermittent amnesia.

Now, under the text message from the mysterious person, he completely remembered all of this.

But after thinking about it, now he is a little hesitant to continue the next bounty mission.

To be honest, Old Tang has carried out many bounty missions. No matter how dangerous the place is, he can save himself from danger.

However, since the execution of this bounty mission, there have been many crises everywhere, and it seems that the previous luck is not very good here.

Old Tang suspected that he had met his nemesis this time, and would hang here at any time, and the alarm bell in his heart rang loudly.

He wants to get away.

After all, although the reward for this bounty mission is high, it is too dangerous. If you have a life to make money, you have to have a life to spend it. If you really die here, there is not even a place to be buried, let alone someone Burned paper for him.

To be on the safe side, the wind is tight!
However, when Old Tang saw the last sentence in the text message, he couldn't help being moved again.

There is no way, the boss behind the scenes gave too much.

Thousands of W, and it's still in US dollars, which is enough for Old Tang to wash his hands after finishing the gold plate.

He hesitated again and again, and finally gritted his teeth, damn it!

Through the fluorescence emitted from the front, Old Tang had already seen the brass jar mentioned in the other party's text message.

Whether it is the volume and shape of the jar, or the corroded corner of the jar, these descriptions match up, and it is definitely the target that the other party said.

Old Tang rushed to the front of the pot with all his strength.

This brass tank was erected on an alloy console, and was firmly locked by twelve sealing valves. These are very strong seals, even if three heavy trucks are pulled at the same time, it may not be able to pull it open. One, so it is absolutely impossible to pull it away with personal brute force.

Old Tang took out a black card from his body, and carefully inserted it into the card slot.

With a buzzing sound, the console started to work.

The temperature soared violently, the superconducting magnetic field began to rotate at a high speed, and the electron flow supported on it rapidly decayed, and thick white steam was ejected from the operating table, obviously the sealing valve was opening.

efficient!

Old Tang looked excited.

This black card was given to him by the boss behind the scenes, saying that if he saw this bound jar, he could use this black card to open the blocked authority.

Now he stuffed this black card into the card slot, but unexpectedly activated it.

Chi Chi Chi, each of the sealing valves bounced off rhythmically, and Old Tang rubbed his hands excitedly.

He knew that he must be safe this time, but he didn't expect the task to be so simple. It seemed that he was still the son of destiny.

As long as you succeed in making this vote, you will have nothing left to enjoy in your future life.

Old Tang began to plan his life, the first thing is to replace his bus castle with a strong heart.

then……

Rumble!
However, just as the last sealing valve was also untied, the ear-piercing alarm sounded loudly.

All the surrounding police lights were turned on, and the scarlet light beams surged like a frenzy.

"Damn it, why don't you memorize it like this!"

Old Tang's face was ugly.

He knew the alarm must have been triggered and someone would be here soon.

The mysterious behind-the-scenes boss valued the brass pot so much that he didn't hesitate to spend thousands of W to pay for this time. Obviously, the pot is an extremely valuable thing, and such a thing must be guarded by many people. The combat power of the regiment is rushing in at a very fast speed, just waiting to blast the invading target into slag.

Old Tang raised his foot and wanted to leave immediately, and he might not be able to slip away any later.

But at the moment of turning around, Old Tang glanced at the tank, and he suddenly thought that the boss behind the scenes only said that the task was completed by pouring out the solution in the tank from the gap, and did not say to take the tank away.

Old Tang was moved again.

If he had only done this kind of operation instead of taking this very heavy-looking jar with him, then he still had a chance to complete this bounty mission.

Moreover, they have already broken into here, and even turned on these switches. If they really left in such a desperate way, Old Tang would feel very unwilling.

After all, that was thousands of W, even if he worked as a bounty hunter all his life, he might not be able to earn so much.

In the end, Old Tang gritted his teeth, damn it, wealth and wealth are in danger, he decided to give it a go, maybe the bicycle turned into a motorcycle!

Old Tang seemed to be trying to embolden himself, with a ferocious expression on his face, he strode to the front of the brass jar, reached out and grabbed the jar, intending to dump it.

humming sound.

At the moment of picking it up, the pattern on the surface of the jar seemed to come to life in an instant, the fluorescent light flowed, and mysterious and ancient streamers shot on the surface, as if some switch had been activated.

Damn it, come back! ! !
Old Tang's eyes widened, and his first reaction was that there was some kind of mechanism in the jar, which would trigger these switches once touched, maybe it was a powerful weapon.

At the same time, the sound of gurgling came from the pot, like boiling water tumbling in a pot.

And the pot in Old Tang's hand did become scorching hot, as if it had turned into a burnt red iron. What's more, Old Tang wasn't afraid of this temperature at all.

This is a very strange feeling. Old Tang knew that the temperature on the surface of the tank was extremely astonishing, because even the alloy console began to melt at a speed visible to the naked eye, like burning wax, and the water in the aquarium beside it also began to melt. It started to boil, miso miso miso steaming.

The ferocious turtles, tiger sharks, and water snakes in the water tank were terrified and scurrying towards the distance, not daring to stay here any longer.

But Old Tang didn't feel any hot feeling, instead his hands were cold.

There was an eager cheer from inside the jar, as if something alive was about to burst out of the jar.

The entire jar began to melt rapidly, like cheese softening in a microwave.

Hell, the jar didn't need to be dumped at all, it was about to melt.

Old Tang looked surprised.

And this molten pot gave him the illusion that a dragon hatched from an eggshell, and then ate its own eggshell to strengthen itself.

That is, something about to hatch out of a jar soon?
The majestic growl came from the jar, obviously very ancient and hideous, but in Old Tang's heart it was like his own younger brother calling him earnestly.

It was the voice of a little boy, the other party couldn't wait to get out of the jar, eagerly calling him brother, brother...

Although the little boy hadn't come out yet, Old Tang knew that the other party was addressing him, and he was the little boy's elder brother.

Soon, a small hand stretched out from the jar, and stroked Old Tang's face.

Take advantage of?
The vulgar soul in Old Tang's body was blazing, and he was about to spout some vulgar words to embolden himself, but he froze in an instant.

Massive memories recovered from the depths of his mind, setting off a violent storm.

On the ancient throne, he and the little boy clasped their hands and shared the kingship.

In the barren field, he and the little boy cuddled together, even in the coldest night, they never abandoned each other.

……

Before he knew it, Old Tang was already in tears.

"My Constantine, welcome back to... this world."

Old Tang also issued an ancient call.

The little boy has completely revealed his real body. It is a boy with an extremely handsome face, who looks more like a younger sister.

"Brother! My brother!!! I finally... Finally met you again!!!"

Constantine threw himself into Old Tang's arms, filled with the excitement of reuniting for thousands of years.

"Yes, my Constantine!"

Old Tang hugged the boy tightly as well.

After thousands of years of reunion, the inner turmoil was like a frenzy.

Of course, it would be more atmospheric without these blaring alarms.

"Noisy!"

Old Tang let out a cold growl, and the piercing sirens around him suddenly fell silent.

He took Constantine straight out of the ground and came outside.

The wind and rain were howling, and the atmosphere was chilling.

Facing them were armed men with live ammunition, eyes cold and fierce through their protective masks, who had pulled the trigger until they came out and fired.

Boom boom boom!
In an instant, the sound of gunfire shook like thunder, and the barrage poured in like a frenzy.

These armed men were obviously well-trained and cunning, and they were not afraid of the majestic aura emanating from Old Tang's body, like dead soldiers without souls.

Looking carefully, the masks of these personnel wearing protective clothing are pitch black, and no expression can be seen.

court death!

Old Tang was angry in his heart, and blazing flames surged from his body, and the bullets turned into molten steel before they even hit him and the boy beside him.

From a distance, those bullets looked like moths to a flame, rushing towards Old Tang and the little boy in groups, and even alchemy weapons like rockets, but no matter how violent the impact was, these bullets would eventually into molten steel.

Under Old Tang's will, the molten steel turned into various weapons such as swords, guns, and halberds, suspended in front of him, and immediately shot at the group of armed men with even more domineering momentum.

In an instant, the people were turned on their backs, and those armed personnel were bombarded by weapons and nailed to the outer wall of the building behind them, but more like swatting mosquitoes, they exploded directly on the outer wall.

"Konstantin, let's go, my brother will take you to conquer the world."

Old Tang stretched out his hand to hold the small hand of the little boy beside him, ready to leave.

"En!"

Constantine nodded frantically.

There were bursts of low chants echoing on the lawn of Bermuda, and the turbulent flow of elements in the air became violent, like a raging storm.

Impressively, the other armed members began to chant the spirit of speech, which is the power of dragon blood.

But for Old Tang's Dragon King Norton, those spiritual powers are as childish and ridiculous as playing tricks.

With just a 'cancellation' of his will, he was able to dissipate all the words and spirits that were bombarded.

In this way, Old Tang led Constantine to kill, as if entering a land of no one, those powerful weapons had no effect on him at all.

Until a certain moment, Old Tang raised his head.

He saw the position of the bell tower of a church, and a man pointed a heavy sniper at him.

This person was under the blazing and dazzling light, and could not see the real face of the other party, only the pair of cold golden pupils were condensed.

The next moment, the man pulled the trigger.

A crimson stream of light burst out from the bullet, like a dazzling meteor blasting across the night sky.

Old Tang's heart trembled for no reason.

Powerful dragons can have a premonition of their own crisis, and the Dragon King can even premonition of his own death.

At the moment when the crimson bullet came, Old Tang actually felt that he would be pierced by this bullet and die.

He was careless.

Although he could foresee the danger in advance, the speed of the alchemy bullet was too fast, and before Old Tang had time to react, the crimson bullet landed in the blink of an eye.

Seeing that it was about to pierce Old Tang's chest, Konstantin who was beside him rushed over and blocked the fatal bullet for him.

"Brother... I'm sorry, Constantine can't accompany you to conquer the world."

Constantine raised his head and looked at Old Tang, with tears falling from the corners of his eyes.

The little boy began to decay, turning into a gray pillar of salt, and when the wind blew, he turned into dust.

"No!"

Old Tang's eyes were about to burst, and he felt his heart ache like twisting.

He hugged Constantine tightly, but to no avail, he could only let the gray dust disappear in his arms.

"Do not!!!"

In reality, Old Tang woke up from the bed and exclaimed.

He was panting violently, sweating profusely, subconsciously raised his eyes to look around but was stunned.

The surroundings looked like a ward, filled with the smell of disinfectant, and various medical equipment next to it ticking.

It was only then that Old Tang came to his senses...it turned out that all this was just a dream!

"elder brother……"

There is a call from around.

Old Tang turned his head to look, and on the other hospital bed, Constantine was staring at him with a gentle smile.

(End of this chapter)