Dragon Tribe: Still Thinking Until Now

——The Deadpools in the elevator shaft were roaring collectively, just like the reaction of a pack of wolves when they foresee a crisis, both to embolden themselves and to remind their companions.

They seemed to have undergone certain transformations, and their perception of the monarch was more acute. Xia Mi just came here, and they felt the threat of death.

escape! They must escape!

The sounds of various dragon texts resonated, and a great spirit of words was gradually being fused and recited.

Chapter 260 Not Herzog! (End)

"Elemental turbulence, something caused the elemental turbulence." Lu Mingfei's eyes became brighter and brighter. Nuonuo held his wrist tightly. She had only seen such gorgeous golden eyes on two people, one was Angé and the other was Lu Mingfei. At this moment, it seemed that golden mandragora flowers were blooming in the depths of those pupils.

The professional training that Lu Mingfei received was even greater than that of Chu Zihang and Caesar. In the previous time and space, when he was dispatched by the Executive Department, he had witnessed an extremely dangerous Deadpool who caused a small-scale elemental tide when he was completely corrupted.

But the thing that could trigger such an elemental turbulence that even affected the entire Tokyo was definitely not a single Deadpool. Instead, it reminded Lu Mingfei of the immortals who had been killed along with Odin's heroic spirits when he used the extremely powerful death command "Word Spirit. Judgment" when he accepted the gift from the little devil in Nibelung, the king of the earth and mountains. Immortals are the product of humans and Deadpools. The secret party found a way to create this monster from the legacy of the ancient Persian Empire. They used the fiery and highly toxic dragon blood to induce the dying high-level hybrids to undergo dragon-shaped deformation, and then used the ancient and bloody alchemical method to transform their brains to ensure that the dragon blood's erosion of the human brain would not completely corrupt the immortals.

Every immortal is an absolutely powerful warrior. The principal said that their bones are as hard as steel, and their muscles are even stronger than those of a silverback gorilla. They are the ultimate weapon on the dragon-slaying battlefield. They were originally created to deal with the final war that is destined to destroy everything, that is, the Black Emperor Nidhogg who is destined to return.

But all the immortals accumulated by the academy from one hundred and thirty years ago to the present day were controlled by Odin. They appeared in Nibelungen and chanted the ancient words together. The emperor suppressed Xia Mi, and when dozens of pairs of golden eyes were lit up, terrifying elemental turbulence was even set off at the place where Nibelungen connected with the real world.

The Secret Party is already a giant in the dark side of the world, the maker of rules and the real beneficiary of the dragon heritage. The tentacles of this organization extend as if to drag the whole world into deep water, and hundreds of eyes in the sky are always monitoring everything that happens in any corner. However, this organization, which can be called the ruler of the dark side world, has also been quietly taken away by Odin from controlling the immortals, which means that Lu Mingfei can never completely trust the Secret Party.

Every element that makes up the world is in turmoil. The wind wraps around water, flames roar like thunder, and there are faint veins extending deep into the earth.

"Junior sister has arrived at the Awakening Temple as planned. I wonder if the Eight Clans of Sheqi have realized that the riot in this building tonight is related to us." Lu Mingfei licked his lips and said.

Nono frowned, "Even if they have something that can cause elemental turbulence in their hands, they will not expose it because of Xia Mi." There are no more than five people in the world who know that Xia Mi is Jörmungandr, the king of earth and mountains. Even if the Eight Clans of Sheqi racked their brains, they could not guess that there are actually two monarchs on the throne who are now trying to deal with them.

"I didn't feel any warning from the goddess of fate, which means that at least in the foreseeable future, our operations tonight will go smoothly." Qi Lan threw a shotgun to Lu Mingfei.

Qilan's equipment box is full of shotguns and shotgun shells. This weapon is very effective against high-defense enemies such as Snake Deadpool. Although it is difficult to penetrate armor at a long distance, it has a strong repulsive effect. In the modern dragon-slaying battlefield, the first thing the executive department's specialists must ensure is to avoid direct contact with Deadpool or pure-blooded dragons, because the reality is that even A-level hybrids can hardly compete with the enemies they face in terms of bone density and muscle strength.

During the Thirty Years' War in Europe in the 50th century, the penetration rate of firearms in participating countries reached %. Hundreds of years have passed since then. Humans and dragons have switched sides in attack and defense. In the past, even a fourth-generation dragon could overthrow an ancient dragon-slaying family with a long tradition. Now, even a prince can be blasted into slag by an alchemical bomb. The hybrids have achieved unimaginable achievements on the dragon-slaying battlefield year after year. But these achievements are all based on one foundation, that is, the prosperity of firearms.

Even if a hybrid has undergone the most rigorous training, it is absolutely impossible to compete with a pure-blooded dragon or a highly distorted Deadpool. Machine guns and rockets can certainly solve most problems, but once they get close, even the most elite people in the execution department may be torn to pieces by the snake-like Deadpools who kill in large numbers. Therefore, a shotgun, a weapon with strong knockback properties, is a standard configuration for any action team.

Lu Mingfei nodded. He didn't think there would be any accidents in their action tonight. Although the atmosphere was quite serious, the fact that the senior sister was holding his wrist still made President Lu feel a little bit tempted.

He remembered the dampness he felt with his fingers that morning...

The Deadpools who were still able to fight after Chu Zihang's first round of Junyan burned slowly crawled up from the ground. Their dragon wings had been completely destroyed and could not be used, so they relied on their long snake-like tails to crawl on the hot ground. Their soft abdomens were burned and turned into charred black on the red-hot metal ground. The smell of protein denaturing under high temperature mixed with the steam made Nuo Nuo couldn't help but frown slightly.

The Deadpools' damaged vocal cords made a whirring sound like bellows being pumped, and when they chanted the words, it was like a baby crying in pain.

Caesar took a step forward and someone held Chu Zihang's hand, "It's not time yet!" His hand was so strong that he could almost crush an ordinary person's wrist bone, but Chu Zihang's bones in the blood-blasting state were just like those of a real dragon, complex and hard. Caesar felt for a moment that he was holding hot steel.

Chu Zihang turned his head ferociously, and his golden dragon eyes met Caesar's golden pupils, like two ancient predators staring at each other through the rain.

"The Nibelungen Project may help us initially master the blood burst and offset some of the side effects brought about by the forbidden techniques of refining blood, but the second blood burst is releasing the heart of the dragon. You can kill a lion, but it doesn't mean you can kill a dragon." Caesar was originally a power-type player. His left hand held Chu Zihang's right wrist, and the other hand had quietly grasped the hilt of Dick Tudo's knife.

After a few seconds, Chu Zihang's increasingly frantic heartbeat calmed down, he let out a long breath, and gently stroked the handle of Murasame's knife with his palm. When he did this, his whole body was shaking, but it was not because of fear, but because of exhaustion.

"I know, I just want to see Jun Yan's limit." When Chu Zihang said this, it was as if he had turned from a mad lion back into the taciturn boy. His voice was low, the scales extending from the corners of his eyes faded, the blood vessels under his skin that seemed to be burning gradually disappeared, and his skin became like the texture of marble.

Jun Yan was originally an extremely powerful word spirit, and when Chu Zihang pushed it to a certain peak, his physical strength was also consumed at an alarming rate.

Almost every day, he repeatedly studied the videos Norma had taken through the spy satellite when Lu Mingfei fought Odin and Norton. From the performance point of view, Odin was obviously inferior to Norton, but there was more than one god who was the mortal enemy of the black dragon in Norse mythology. At least two Odins appeared in the attack launched by Odin against Lu Mingfei at the place where the CC1000 train passed.

In other words, Odin may be two first-generation beings, twins on a throne.

Jun Yan certainly cannot kill a noble king. There is only one word spirit suspected to have killed a god in the history of dragon slaying, and that word spirit is called Rhine. In the history recorded by the Secret Party, Rhine has only been used twice. The first time was in Tunguska in the early 20th century. At that time, a team of dragon slayers entered Tunguska. Through their diaries, descendants learned that the word spirit of a member of the team was "Rhine". This word spirit triggered a shock wave effect similar to a nuclear bomb explosion in Tunguska. Hundreds of hectares of forest land fell down, and the light emitted could be seen as far as the Rhine River. This is why this word spirit is called Rhine. The second time occurred in Hamburg, Germany in 1900, when the leader of the Lionheart Society, Meneck Cassel, used Rhine to kill or severely injure Li Wuyue, an ancient Chinese species suspected to be the King of Sky and Wind.

Rhine's serial number is ranked 112 in the periodic table of words, even higher than Uesugi Eri's Judgment. Zhulong's position in the periodic table of words is even higher than Rhine. It is the ultimate word of the fire element. When chanted from Norton's mouth, it can set off a raging fire that destroys the world.

The ancient Ice Sea Scroll once recorded the evolution of Word Spirits. For example, Caesar's Kamaitachi evolved into a dangerous vampire sickle, and the lower-level Word Spirit of Time Zero was Setsuna.

Jun Yan's lower-level word spirits are Chi Ri and Chi. The effect of the former is to radiate strong light with an intensity of 4000 lumens in the area centered on itself. Although it has no lethality, it can seriously affect vision; the effect of the latter is to produce a large amount of flames to burn the enemy. The flames created are like hundreds of tons of fuel being ignited on the streets of New York.

Its only superior word spirit is Zhulong. According to legend, when this word spirit is used, it can cause an explosion far greater than the Rhine, powerful enough to evaporate the Three Gorges Reservoir of the Yangtze River. Zhulong is also the only thing that Chu Zihang has the opportunity to touch that can kill Odin.

But Zhulong is the authority of the king. Even though Chu Zihang's bloodline is the King of Bronze and Fire, and he has used the substances extracted from Norton's Dragon Bone Cross for evolution, it is a fantasy to advance Jun Yan to the level of Zhulong.

"If I could evolve Kamaitachi like you did... maybe I could kill God."

"You want to evolve it into a Candle Dragon?" Caesar's voice turned cold, and he raised his eyebrow. "People should never think of touching the power of taboos, because all permissions are only open to what it allows. And even if you can succeed, you shouldn't try it recklessly. Once the words of destruction are chanted, they will never stop. The Candle Dragon will burn us and this building to ashes within a few tenths of a second, and then half of Tokyo will be destroyed. The power is even greater than dropping an atomic bomb in the city center."

Chu Zihang was stunned for a moment, but his golden eyes did not go out. He did not get discouraged, but slowly stretched his joints, exhaling high-temperature air that could burn the skin.

When Chu Zihang was in a blood-blasting state, he could feel that his control over all fire elements in the world had been unprecedentedly strengthened. This was a feeling he had never experienced at any time in the past.

Jun Yan also underwent a qualitative change, and his power exceeded its original level. Although it was still far inferior to Zhulong, it seemed to have touched the edge of the king's authority.

"As long as we advance a little further, the road to becoming a god..."

Chu Zihang's voice was barely audible, and all the cold water that fell on his skin evaporated. He turned his head, and the cold water droplets reflected the shape of the corridor, splashing into those heated golden eyes, creating hot splashes.

"Three degrees, four degrees..."

"Your condition is not right. Maybe I should write a report and ask Professor Schneider to temporarily transfer the team leader's authority to me or Lu Mingfei." Caesar narrowed his eyes, lit a cigar and put it in his mouth. At a certain moment, the water curtain falling around him shook violently, and the shock wave spread wildly, as if countless evil spirits were biting everything around them, and even the water spray of the fire-fighting system that could cover the entire corridor was torn into cracks.

"Vampire Scythe", those natural assassins flew up and down like an invisible iron wall, blocking the Deadpools' roaring charge towards them.

Caesar stood in front of everyone, Dick Tudo was pulled back to his waist, the Desert Eagle was loaded with mercury high-explosive bullets, the muzzle was pointed at the densely packed Deadpools, and the safety was turned on.

Almost at the same time, a dangerous individual among the Deadpools, whose skin under the blue-black scales was burned by the high temperature and bleeding, let out a shrill scream.

Like a starving lion or tiger, its golden eyes shone like the xenon lights of a helicopter. Its size was almost as big as the dragon Naga killed by Lu Mingfei. It roared and rushed deep into the dark corridor. Its muscles rippled like the tide under its bloody scales, and its bony wings spread out behind it. The muscle and nerve tissue had been completely lost on the wings, and every bone was spread out, as sharp as a blade. The ends of the blades were facing forward, like a peerless swordsman with dozens of knives ready to launch a desperate charge!

The vampire sickles in the field smelled the scent of blood and swarmed over to cut the Deadpool's skin. The pair of wings with dozens of blades clustered together seemed to be emitting purple electric light between the skeletons. The dense water droplets passed through the pair of bony wings, carrying a large amount of static electricity, flashing a faint glow.

It turned out to be an extremely strong snake-like Deadpool. His arms were more than twice as long as those of an ordinary person, and in his hands he held the kind of long sword that Gen Chisei was best at using.

The two long swords that were originally used to break through the enemy's formation on the battlefield looked as delicate as wakizashi in the hands of this Deadpool.

The blood-sucking sickle is very effective against human-shaped Deadpool, but it is ineffective against the snake-shaped Deadpool whose body is covered with scales that are comparable to individual defensive armor.

The Desert Eagle in Caesar's hand roared and fired continuously, and Lancelot's anti-material sniper rifle also aimed at Deadpool's heart and forehead, but those steel-like bone wings gathered forward to form a shield wall. The bullets fell on it, making a roar of metal collision, and made a huge dent. Bone fragments flew everywhere, and the sparks from the bullets were so dense that it seemed like pulling down a galaxy.

Lu Mingfei and Qi Lan also used shotguns to slow down Deadpool's pace, and the air was immediately filled with a strong smell of mercury. The shotgun shells were soaked in mercury. Compared with the Desert Eagle in Lu Mingfei and Caesar's hands and the mercury-core alchemical armor-piercing bullets filled in the Desert Eagle's barrel, this mercury-soaked shotgun shell was simple and crude. Many bullets embedded in Deadpool's sternum, and the poison spread immediately. The intense pain made this snake-shaped Deadpool, who was not inferior to the dragon-shaped Deadpool, roar deafeningly.

This Deadpool is like a vanguard of an army, buying time for his companions with his fearless charge. The words of the other Deadpools are finally ready at this moment, and the terrifying fusion field is expanding like a dark purple bubble with a huge radius!

Qilan and Nuonuo retreated to the rear immediately. Lu Mingfei kicked the broken body of Long Naga away. Qilan gritted his teeth and carried a piece of the body on his shoulder, with the scaly side facing the direction of the spreading field. Nuonuo reached out and pulled the Desert Eagle from Lu Mingfei's waist, patted Lu Mingfei on the shoulder and said, "Be careful," and then hid behind Qilan.

When facing the realm of words, one can only rely on the immunity to elemental forces due to super high bloodline to resist it or rely on the expansion of another realm to offset the expansion of the enemy's realm.

There are people here with strong bloodlines who are not afraid of the domain of words that want to destroy everything they have, and there are also people with powerful words that can resist Deadpool's power. Only Qilan and Nono might be torn into pieces by the elemental turbulence that infiltrated the fusion of words.

"The fusion field is extremely unstable. There are records in history of attempts to fuse the word spirit field and all of them have led to bad consequences. We must offset it or kill those deadpools!" Lancelot took a sudden step forward, and another invisible field wrapped in milky white light spread out.

The spirit of words. The land without dust!

Blood flowed from the corner of Chu Zihang's mouth. He chanted the ancient words again. Jun Yan's domain was violent and blazing, like the sun was burning!

The three realms slowly expanded, overlapping but not merging. At this time, strong elemental turbulence appeared in the fusion realm of the Deadpools. The high temperature evaporated all the drops of water, the metal ground melted, and the metal droplets trembled and floated up. Those bright droplets constantly collided and burned, making shrill screams in the thick white steam.

The edge where the domains touched each other was emitting dazzling lightning, and even a layer of air could be clearly seen. Lu Mingfei stood in the gap between the domains, and the elemental turbulence swept across his hair like the wind but did not hurt him.

This is why kings are not afraid of the elemental tides that can even tear apart a 100,000-ton oil tanker. Dragons are the children of this world. The closer the purity of dragon blood is to that of the most virtuous, powerful and supreme emperor, the higher its affinity with this world, and the elemental tides will not harm the kings.

Although the purity of Lu Mingfei's bloodline is far inferior to that of the first generation or even the second generation, the elemental turbulence here is not caused by the first generation awakening or fighting.

The entire corridor was falling apart. Fortunately, the construction acceptance of Maruyama Construction was completed by the Snake Eight Families, otherwise Genji Heavy Industries might not be able to withstand such an intense field collision and would collapse.

The scales of the dragon Naga blocked most of the elemental tides that penetrated towards Qilan and Nuonuo. Lu Mingfei just nodded slightly to his senior sister, and then waved his Lust Sword to tear through the sharp elemental turbulence like cutting off a waterfall falling from a cliff.

The strongest snake-like Deadpool was covered in blood, his scales were all blown off, but he still retained his powerful fighting power, his golden eyes almost turning into a flaming red.

He moved forward wielding two long swords while holding the Vampire Scythe, Sovereign Flame and the Dustless Land's domain. The skin on his body was torn and healed, healed and torn again, and the blood flowed all over the ground and immediately evaporated. At this time, he finally came in front of Caesar and Chu Zihang. The sword light like a silk thread tore through the air and the domain, and fell towards Caesar's head with a ghost-like scream. Caesar's eyes flickered, and he was almost about to withdraw the domain and use Dick Tudo to cut this guy's throat.

At this moment, the cold blade arc that suddenly appeared in the water curtain made everyone's eyes dazzled.

The blade of lust reflected dazzling light, and the wind it stirred up was so fierce, as cold as the Siberian cold current!

The roaring sound of metal was like rocks breaking. Deadpool's first slash hit the barrel of the shotgun that Qi Lan threw to Lu Mingfei. The alloy barrel, which had been quenched by the equipment department, was immediately cut into a smooth interface. Then Lust slashed upward, and Deadpool's second slash hit the blade of Lust.

The long sword was easily shattered by lust, and Deadpool opened his upper and lower jaws almost 180 degrees like a giant python, roaring excitedly, but the shotgun with a cut barrel was already against Deadpool's forehead, and the muzzle roared with blue flames that pierced through the head.

The huge impact force pushed Lu Mingfei and Deadpool in two directions. Deadpool flew out and hit the flesh and blood wall formed by the Deadpools. After he died, he lost his defense. The violent elemental tide poured into his body from the huge wound on his forehead, and the intense electric current wrapped around his bones and scales. The corpse, covered with electric sparks, smashed several Deadpools away.

Lu Mingfei was breathing heavily, and the sound of war drums was endless.

There was a bloody massacre.

Second bloodbath.

Keel condition.

The blazing fire in his eyes went out, as if everything had returned to dead silence. Then Lu Mingfei slowly squatted down, gathered his wet hair with both hands and lifted it back. The golden color in his eyes suddenly lit up, and then they closed into slits like a cat's eyes encountering strong light. The pupil light that shot out from the slit was as sharp as a knife.

The elemental tides in the corridor suddenly stagnated and became chaotic at this moment, and then became agitated again. Lu Mingfei remained squatting, just looking vigilantly at the place where the snake-like Deadpool had fallen just now.

Suddenly something lifted up the corpse, and then a hideous head popped out from the darkness and bit the corpse's waist.

There were crunching sounds, and the head had already bitten the spine of the corpse. Blood and internal organs flowed onto a palm that was five or six times larger than an ordinary Deadpool. Then the dragon-like and human-like head stretched out its tongue to lick the palm. After a few seconds, the head that was almost exactly the same as the Dragon Naga cast its bright golden eyes fiercely at Lu Mingfei!

"It's a dragon-shaped corpse guard, not Deadpool." Nuonuo said gritting her teeth. She recognized the thing.

After the death of a true pure-blooded dragon, its corpse will be transformed through alchemy and turned into an immortal soldier to guard a more noble king or nobleman. That is the dragon corpse guard!

These things shouldn't appear here because the method of refining corpse guards has been lost.

Lu Mingfei was a little dazed.

Genji Heavy Industries has fallen.

At least Herzog has completely lost it.

Herzog has no means to create or control corpse guards. Perhaps this thing belongs to the one who came from China across the ocean... Lin Fenglong, the traitor of the Lionheart Society who survived the joint efforts of Angers and Finkel, Friedrich von Long.

Lu Mingfei breathed deeply, inhaling huge amounts of air, as if he wanted to breathe the whole world into his lungs.

Judging from muscles and bones alone, the dragon-shaped corpse guard is no different from a pure-blooded dragon. It is actually a rare half-human form, crawling there like a giant lion or tiger, or like a predator from ancient times, with a fishy smell in its breath.

But Lu Mingfei, who had his blood boiled for the second time, was not afraid. In this state, he could even fight against a real prince, let alone a small...

Three generations?

The elemental turbulence automatically separated, as if fearing two top predators.

The dragon-shaped corpse guard roared, twisted its body, and attacked from the sky and the ground. All the deadpools standing in front of this thing were crushed and shattered. The fusion field was immediately shattered. The tall zombies in the huge corridor were like mountains rising from the ground to fill the world!

Lu Mingfei also roared. He could feel that he had broken through the sticky Dustless Land and the blazing King Flame. The monsters in the wind swirled around him and blessed him. Then, in a brief moment of dead silence, a blanket of water fell from the sky!

This was probably the situation that the ancient dragon slayers faced when facing dragons: your enemies are overwhelming, but even if you have thousands of troops behind you, in the end, the only thing that can accompany you is the sword in your hand.

In Lu Mingfei's eyes, time seemed to slow down, and the speed of the dragon-shaped corpse was also extremely slow. When he looked over, he felt that he saw the most extreme and hideous beauty in the world.