Dragon Tribe: Still Thinking Until Now

"Of course I won't let you take risks. I'm just kidding." Professor Mance slapped the magazine into the gun. He looked at Selma and stared into her eyes. "You are my student. It is not your turn to go to the battlefield before I die!"

Chapter 36 Draw a knife

Professor Mans rushed onto the deck with a gun in hand, biting a cut cigar fiercely between his teeth. The end of the cigar emitted a thin stream of smoke that meandered backwards as he ran. The entire Moniach was wailing, and the roar of the engine and the sound of the storm hitting the hull were as magnificent as ancient war drums.

At this time, he met Nuo Nuo, who was quite distraught.

"Chen Motong, your provocative behavior towards dragons will be written into the mission report. If any accidents happen this time, you will at least take half the responsibility!" Mans said coldly. He didn't look at Nuo Nuo. The heavy rain curtain formed a waterfall along the top of the steel gate. Lu Mingfei's figure was almost submerged by the heavy rain.

Professor Mans stared at the young man standing in the storm with a knife in his hand, with no expression on his face, as if his excitement and anger just now were all pretended.

Nono left.

But Mans did not step forward.

Even with his back to him, the majesty emanating from Lu Mingfei still made Rundstedt shudder. Those eyes flowing with molten lava seemed like stars directly lighting up in the rainstorm, so dazzling and brilliant.

It doesn't look like a real human being at all!

What kind of bloodline would allow Lu Mingfei to suppress a pure-blooded dragon in a confrontation?

Can Hilbert Jean Ange, recognized as the most powerful dragon slayer so far, do this?

Professor Mans gritted his teeth and rushed into the rainstorm. The Moniach was still fleeing forward at full speed. The majesty of the dragon drove the first mate and the second mate to use almost the best driving skills of their lives.

Mance leaned tightly against the bulkhead, put his feet on the railing on the side of the boat, and his whole body was like a triangle between the bulkhead and the railing, which enabled him to maintain balance in the storm.

"Lu Mingfei! Don't be impulsive. Always make your own safety your primary goal!" Mans's voice penetrated the rainstorm and fell into Lu Mingfei's ears. His voice was low and deep. "You are destined to step onto this battlefield. You are different from the rest of us. The lives of everyone here are not as important as your life. To be honest, I don't even know what Principal Ange is thinking. Why did he send you here? Is it just for a little experience? This doesn't make sense at all. Your destiny is destined to be extraordinary. One day in the future, everyone will gather around you. You may hold up another dragon-slaying flag after us, and this flag will fly for a long time."

The gold in Lu Mingfei's eyes seemed to be extinguished.

He looked in surprise at the man holding a sniper rifle that could not possibly hurt the second generation, fixing himself in the storm, his deep eyes looking at him through the rain.

Jun Yan’s territory was so close that Lu Mingfei could already hear the dragon’s laughter.

It was an extremely high temperature that could destroy the entire system of the Moniach in an instant. Such an iron shell could not protect its passengers. The dragon's claws and teeth would tear the can apart, and everyone would die.

But Lu Mingfei was a little confused. He always felt that this matter was a bit strange, even a bit too strange.

He had only been here for one day when Samson and another dragon servant launched an attack, and the attack was clearly aimed at him.

just like……

They knew he was coming.

At this time, Professor Mans raised his sniper rifle and saw the two high-heat dragons underwater through the infrared scope. As the noble second generation of bronze and fire, the bodies of the two dragon servants flowed with the purest fire element.

Not to mention that one of them was now wantonly spreading its domain of royal flame, which to Mance was as dazzling and eye-catching as the sun suddenly appearing at night.

"That's great. I'm a professor of shooting classes at the academy. If my shooting record can be included in the Olympics, it will be hung at the highest point for a hundred years and will not be taken down." Mance said to himself. He concentrated on aiming at the brightest shadow in the thermal imager. It was a real dragon. The huge heat emitted by it made people feel incredible.

Lu Mingfei knew what Professor Mans was going to do. When the dragon was chanting the ancient words, a silent field spread out in all directions. The fields caused by most of the words represented absolute destruction. At this time, only blocking the place where the dragon words were sent out could interrupt it.

Professor Mans pulled the trigger, and a straight cold blue light shot into the water. That was the result of the fluorescent material on the tracer bullet heating up due to friction in the air. The gunshot was like thunder, and the huge recoil could knock a strong man over.

The advancement of the water line was suddenly blocked, and a whirlpool formed on the water surface.

Professor Mans fired continuously without any hesitation, and ten large-caliber bullets shot into the water. The previous cold blue light had not yet extinguished, and the next one had already been pulled out. At the same time, when several cold lights lingered in the dark air, it was amazingly beautiful.

These bullets were shot into Jun Yan's territory without any delay. This territory was not only erected in the air, but water was also a good conductor of heat.

The brass bullets were constantly approaching the dragon servant who was chanting the words of spirit. They formed cold blue discontinuous straight lines in the air and in the water, like some high-tech weapons fired directly from the Aurora launcher. However, when the front bullet touched the core of Jun Yan, which was a few meters outside the surface of the dragon servant, blazing sparks burst out, and the terrifying high temperature melted the brass in an instant. The water was boiling, and the molten copper was also boiling.

The hot weapons that humans are proud of, the most dangerous weapons on the battlefield, completely lost their dignity when facing the ancient and majestic second-generation species.

Sniper rifle bullets that were powerful enough to kill an African elephant instantly could not even approach the Dragon Servant's body.

"I need more bullets!" Professor Mance shouted.

Selma was like a hard-working little bee, busy preparing weapons for her mentor. She was a qualified book girl. She held the book when her master read and ground the ink when her master wrote. When her master said he was going to take up the sword and kill the enemy, Selma sharpened the sword.

But human swords pose no threat to dragons, and the technology called alchemy makes them fearless.

Professor Mans continued to shoot, and although he could not harm the Dragon Servant, he did suppress the continued expansion of the Junyan domain.

Brass, with an initial velocity of several times the speed of sound, can penetrate the dragon's scales without any warning, even if it is not a metal that has been killed. Even a dragon servant has to spend some time to prevent these dangerous little things from approaching his body.

"We also have small torpedoes and depth charges!" the first mate roared in the cabin at this time. It was clear that each of them was wearing a Bluetooth headset, but at this time they were all shouting at the top of their lungs to communicate.

Hot sweat broke out on the first mate's forehead. Originally, all his energy was on those complicated dashboards, but the new red-haired girl helped him with this work, which freed up his brain to think of countermeasures.

The Moniach disguised itself as a tugboat when entering the Three Gorges. In order to avoid trouble during inspections by waterway agencies, many weapons and equipment were unloaded, but some small fish and depth charges that were easy to hide were retained. There were also many weapons in the gun cabinet that had long been banned by the International Military Tribunal. However, those things could cause irreversible damage to humans but could not harm dragons, so it was better not to take them out to make a fool of themselves.

"Release all our underwater bombs!" Professor Mance shouted.

He did not stop shooting, and continued to shoot those bullets with cold blue light into the water. These bullets made of alchemical materials were exactly the opposite of "Frigga bullets". When they came into contact with blood in the body, they exploded immediately, and the deadly toxins would attack the heart along with the blood. However, these bullets that were originally invincible in the dragon-slaying battlefield could not even penetrate the scales of the dragon servant.

This made Mance a little frustrated.

The thing in front of us is probably not the great Majesty Norton, but at most just a second-generation species.

Over the past hundred years, the Camarilla had achieved many glorious victories on the battlefield of slaying dragons, but none of them had directly killed a noble, pure-blooded second-generation dragon with the title of prince in frontal combat.

The engine of the Moniach made a creaking sound under the heavy load, which meant that it was overheating. When the engine stopped working, this tugboat, which had been modified by the equipment department to withstand continuous attacks from 30MM single-barreled naval guns, would become a self-service can. I guess the Dragon Servant would prefer sashimi when eating these hybrid elites, and there would probably be no wasabi soy sauce or the like.

The steering wheel was turning rapidly in the hands of the first mate. Nono had no idea how to operate in this emergency situation. She had only taken general ship driving courses and was not really good at it.

The Moniach splashed up waves nearly ten meters high, drawing a "Z" shape on the water surface with a large-angle zigzag line.

At the same time, the second mate opened the underwater hatch at the stern of the ship, and ten underwater bombs were released successively. Because of the "Z" shaped route, they formed three rows, three in the front row, four in the middle, and three in the back row, with a distance of about ten meters between them.

The underwater bombs' micro engines started up, allowing them to remain at a depth of five to ten meters underwater while slowly approaching the extremely approaching thing.

From the second mate's sonar monitor, the underwater bombs formed an arc about 30 meters wide, like a trap waiting for the thing.

"Good brother, it has to be you! So beautiful!" the second mate shouted to the first mate.

This was an open conspiracy. If the people chasing them were humans, they would have chosen to detour or stop if they had any brains. However, the people chasing them relentlessly were two brainless beasts!

Those big guys will just crash into us and be blown to pieces by depth charges!

The explosive power of these bombs is quite amazing. The scientists in the executive department are all crazy, no less than those bomb maniacs in the equipment department. When designing these underwater bombs, they once set the ultimate goal as to blow through the armor of a Nimitz-class aircraft carrier with just one bomb.

I think as long as it is still a carbon-based creature, there is no chance that the two dragon servants will survive.

At this time, Professor Mans threw down his sniper rifle and ran back to the cabin. He pushed the second mate aside, lay on the sonar display, and stared at the shining lights and the huge creature that looked a bit like a fish and was getting closer and closer.

"Very close, only 50 meters left!" the second mate shouted, "This thing really has no IQ, it's rushing straight at me without slowing down!"

The speed of that thing was close to the speed of the Moniach, also about 50 knots. Those underwater bombs were suspended in the water, like fireflies floating in the air. In this case, the distance of 50 meters only took two or three seconds to disappear, just a sudden braking distance. Imagine a running car on an icy road in the middle of the night. Can it be stopped? Obviously not, and the friction of water is not much higher than that of ice. Mance was ecstatic and clenched his fists with the pleasure of imminent revenge.

"Contact is about to begin!" The second mate's face flushed. The passengers on this ship were all mixed-race, but their bloodline was average, so they would not be exposed to high-end battlefields.

If we can really kill two second-generation species today, it will be a monument that can be engraved on our tombstone.

"Overlap! The dragon and the bomb overlapped!" Professor Mans was also a little excited. The speed of the dragon servant's pursuit was amazing, and they couldn't stop. This was a good opportunity.

"Damn it..." said the second mate.

Mance looked confused, "What?"

"Oh my God..." Selma looked at the screen as if she was meeting a monarch.

Mans looked up suddenly and saw that the ten light spots on the screen had completely disappeared.

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Lu Mingfei saw with his own eyes that the other dragon servant who had been circling around Jun Yan's territory like a guard without reciting any dragon words suddenly sped up.

He was like a sharp sword stabbing in the water, cutting a huge wound. The raging waves were swept up, crashing into the torrential rain falling from the sky, and then swallowed the bombs in one gulp.

It was a terrifying scene, but Lu Mingfei held on to his lust.

He knew that dragons were cunning hunters.

At this time, the dragon servant who swallowed the bomb suddenly accelerated, and he opened his mouth towards the Moniach underwater.

A deafening explosion came from that direction, and the sound shock made the entire Moniach tremble. Lu Mingfei was the only person who had the opportunity to witness this great scene.

At the moment when ten underwater bombs exploded at the same time, a terrifying column of fire that slanted into the water grew freely like a sword made of flames!

A moment later, the flaming sword exploded, and fragments of fire were thrown in all directions. Sharp metal pieces mixed in the explosives splashed in all directions, and some directly hit the stern of the Moniach, making a harsh sound.

The giant flaming sword was pointing directly at the Moniach, and the dragon servant was using human weapons to attack humans!

The oncoming river of fire illuminated Lu Mingfei’s face!

He knew that this moment had finally arrived!

The lust held in the hand seemed to be awakened, and it was making a dragon roar.

Lu Mingfei held the hilt of the knife with his palm, and held the knife across his chest. His dragon blood was boiling, and the blazing golden light burst out in his eyes, turning the surrounding rain curtain into gold!

He swung the knife fiercely, lust was swung into the air, all the strength was poured out, and the knife came to life!

Its blade was extended to seven or eight meters. Now it didn't look like a small sword at all. Instead, it looked like an angry dragon!

This mad dragon was held in Lu Mingfei's hand, forming a crescent-shaped arc from bottom to top.

When the raging flames like raging waves were about to completely submerge the Moniah, the sharp crescent moon, accompanied by a loud dragon roar, faced the river of fire head-on!

The violent explosion created huge waves tens of meters high on the water surface.

Chapter 37 Bai Pingzhou

The blood surging in Lu Mingfei's body was instantly activated, and the boiling dragon blood was pumped to his limbs and bones by the increasingly powerful heart.

Very rarely, Lu Mingfei did not feel the loss of sanity brought about by the increased concentration of dragon blood, nor did he feel the violent dragon heart replacing his human heart.

He just felt...

Everything in the world is in the palm of your hand.

People say that blood explosion is actually a kind of exchange, exchanging the human heart for the killing heart. Just like in the myth, in order to obtain the power of "Runas", Odin was hung on a tree in the wind and rain for nine days and nine nights, sacrificed to the god, that is, himself, and paid the high price of an eye.

He who wishes to gain strength must sacrifice himself.

When this power is pushed to its limit, a lowly half-breed who steals divine power can be deified to a certain extent.

So some people call it the Road to Deification.

“But what can lift up your path to becoming a god? Brother, you are already the supreme one. How can a lowly rebel be compared with you? They are pursuing power that does not belong to them from corruption, and you, you are just embracing the lost authority again!” The boy’s figure appeared in front of Lu Mingfei, with his arms open. His delicate and cute face was embedded with two golden pupils that were almost burning. Lu Mingze said these words in a gentle but somewhat fierce voice, and then hugged him tightly in Lu Mingfei’s horrified eyes!

In a flash, Lu Mingfei's eyelids suddenly closed, and everything returned to silence, as if he was asleep, or dead.