Dragon Tribe: Still Thinking Until Now

When Lu Mingfei was in high school, he studied biology quite well and knew the concept of gene exchange.

"Even if the Yamata no Orochi overcame the fact that he was actually a strange dragon transformed from a male creature and had the ability to give birth to offspring, there must have been an individual in nature who could mate with him and whose genes were strong enough for Suserihime to be born into this world." Lu Mingze said, "In nature, males are usually stronger than females. There is no doubt that the White King died in the ancient Age of Gods. The two subsequent White Kings were Izanagi and Susanoo. Male creatures of the same rank cannot give birth to offspring. One of them must have been held hostage..."

"Do dragons have the ability to change their own physiological structure?" Lu Mingfei asked in a low voice.

This is still an unresolved question in the academic community of Kassel College. Even if Lu Mingfei maxed out his GPA, he would not be able to learn the relevant knowledge from the textbooks.

"Some can, some can't. The four monarchs usually have fixed genders, but some very special individuals can change their gender." Lu Mingze said, "For example, the elders who helped the Black King manage this huge territory during the era of co-rule by the kings."

What a cruel, bloody and perverted tribe. However, he heaved a sigh of relief when he thought of his junior sister Lu Mingfei, whose beauty was comparable to that of a fairy.

Fortunately, the four monarchs were deprived of this ability, otherwise President Lu would have some psychological trauma at this moment...

Lu Mingfei recalled that Jude Mai had just said that she had followed Inuyama He to the edge of a Nibelung some time ago, and it seemed that in order to suppress the expansion of that Nibelung, the Inuyama family had invested more than twenty lives there.

He looked up and saw a sea of ​​clouds extending from the direction of Tokyo. In the clouds were purple and white lightning that twisted like dragons and snakes, and a rain curtain that was frozen like a mountain range and stretched across his eyes.

"So in fact, there is more than one holy remains left by the White King so far, right?" Lu Mingfei said softly.

"Bingo!"

"Why are you telling me now?"

"Hey, brother, what do you think I am? An omniscient and omnipotent God?" Lu Mingze sighed and spread his hands helplessly, "I am a devil, and being omniscient and omnipotent is not fun."

He probably saw that Lu Mingfei was not in the mood to joke, so he reached out and touched the man's cheek.

The devil's body temperature is indeed lower than that of humans. Lu Mingfei felt like he was being caressed by a piece of ice.

"I only realized this possibility some time ago. Mai found the altar guarded by Takamagahara in the depths of the Abyss. The Lenin is located on it. That altar is where Amaterasu, Tsukuyomi and Susanoo sealed Izanagi many years ago. Logically, the bones of the second White King should be placed there for ten thousand years, but the altar is empty." Lu Mingze whispered.

"The spy that old man Ange left in the Snake Eighth Family, the man named Inuyama He, should have discovered something as well, but he didn't trust the other family heads, especially Tachibana Masamune, so he had been investigating in secret. Surprisingly, this guy actually found the door to the Night Food Plain..."

"Is the name of that Nibelungen the Night Food Field?"

"Yes, it is the Kingdom of the Dead that the real White King once ruled. It is a relic of the Age of Gods that predates the Age of the Kings. Logically, since the White King is dead, it should have collapsed. But the world that Inuyama Ka saw in the shrine... is so real that it is terrifying."

"We haven't seen each other for a long time, right?" Lu Mingfei suddenly said. He turned his head to look at the boy next to him and looked the little devil up and down.

Lu Mingze was actually a little shy for a moment, with a hint of embarrassment on his cute, chubby face.

"This is not my territory..."

"Have you fully recovered from the damage caused by Kungunir?"

"Yeah, thank you for your concern, brother. That kind of thing can't hurt me!" Lu Mingze nodded vigorously.

Lu Mingfei nodded and reached out to rub the little devil's head.

"You are lying to me, Lu Mingze." Lu Mingfei said.

The expression on the little devil's face gradually froze. He raised his head and looked at Lu Mingfei expressionlessly.

"Your hands are too cold. It's not like we haven't had physical contact before. You always manage to keep your body temperature close to mine, even if it's just an illusion."

"When did you know that?"

"What, hallucination?" Lu Mingfei smiled. "If there really is some ability in the world that can stop time, then why don't you chop off the head of that old dog Herzog directly during the stopped time?"

"In fact, you have always been very weak, and it wasn't all Kungunir that hurt you." Lu Mingfei said, "That time, I saw that your whole body looked like ceramic that was about to crack. You didn't even induce me to trade my life, but just let me run, run for my life."

Lu Mingze stared into Lu Mingfei's eyes, his expression solemn, then suddenly smiled.

"Forget it, brother. Just be careful. Who knows where the second big snake will hide...Besides, you will always make a deal with me. I'm waiting." He waved his hand, and heavy rain fell in the wind, and a beam of light shone towards the center of the Red Well.

The silvery-white liquid flowed out from between the ancient dragon's teeth, and the mercury in the coffin was being discharged from Suserihime's bloody mouth.

But when mercury fell into the crimson water, it was immediately like sulfuric acid dropped into clear water, and the dragon blood subspecies underwater began to boil.

The hoarse roar collided with the walls, as if the gate of hell was slowly opening in front of Lu Mingfei.

He slowly drew his sword, and the cold blade light and sharp arc tore through the rain curtain.

The blade points directly to the bottom of the well.

"God is still behind us. Let's use mercury tanks and artillery to clear the area first." He said loudly.

Chapter 391 I look up to you, how dare I overstep my bounds!

Several large red cranes stood under the rain like the skeletons of dead giants.

They were originally quiet and majestic, with hundreds of ravens with dark golden pupils clinging to them, their wings folded behind them, their gazes dimly overlooking the hellish red well.

But a few seconds after Lu Mingfei drew his sword and gave orders, the skeletons roared to life.

Those were large machines like a forest of steel, with their red coating peeling off and covered in rust. They were probably abandoned because the engineering team that was originally working in the mountains could not transport them away when they evacuated. However, when the members of the college's executive department formulated the Dragon Slaying Plan, they gave new life to these heavy equipment that were originally destined to remain abandoned.

The snow had long been washed away and melted by the rainstorm. The ravens were startled by the movement of the machinery, and hoarse howls came from their beaks. Mixed with the noisy sound of rain, it reminded people of bad memories, as if the horror movie that I watched with my brother for the first time when I was a child had really appeared in reality.

An incredible giant metal mercury tank has been fixed at the end of the iron rope of the hanging tower. One end of the mercury tank is connected to a long tube like an elephant's trunk, and the other end of the long tube is designed with more than a dozen air pressure valves that can spray liquid.

The towering heavy crane hoisted up a mercury tank weighing dozens of tons. Lightning tore through the sky amid the rumbling vibrations, and a majestic knight seemed to be standing in the broken clouds.

The price of mercury in the international market has continued to rise, especially in the past three months. Hybrids all over the world have been frantically hoarding mercury, the only natural enemy of dragons. By midnight last night, the price of mercury in the exchange had soared to US$3.31 per ton.

In order to be able to fill the entire Red Well with mercury when necessary and not arouse the suspicion of the Snake Hachika due to the abnormal mercury dispatch, the academy spent twice as much to purchase a full 1,000 tons of metallic mercury from the black market, bribed officials from Yamanashi Prefecture and Kanagawa, and used the government's transport fleet to transport these mercury tanks to the mountains near the Tama River in advance.

The entire process cost the school board more than $100 million, not to mention a series of weapons and equipment, the management of internal relations between the Self-Defense Forces and the US military stationed in Japan, the mission expenses of hundreds of executive department specialists, and the almost foreseeable sky-high pensions after the mission was completed.

Lu Mingfei sighed that it was no wonder that slaying dragons had always been the business of the nobility from ancient times to the present, and it was rare to see dragon-slaying heroes from humble backgrounds.

Just this $100 million in mercury is enough to stump the poor peasants with great ambitions. If Lu Mingfei really had to slay the dragon by himself, he would probably have no choice but to jump into the Red Well with the Seven Deadly Sins and fight the God to the death.

Thunderous explosions echoed in all directions around Lu Mingfei. In the frenzy of rain, his figure on the beam was as inconspicuous as an ant crawling on the gate of hell.

But it was this inconspicuous shadow that suppressed the ancient dragon named Suserihime, making her so frightened that she dared not move forward.

It was obvious that Lu Mingfei was just holding the scabbard casually, and his whole body was full of flaws, but Long felt that he would be killed if he made a move, so he could only circle in the underground river that was surging like a red tide. His mountain-like snake body occasionally broke through the water surface, and the heavy roar of its scales opening and closing echoed between the walls of the well.

The crane hoisted five mercury tanks weighing dozens of tons and stopped them steadily above the Red Well. The valve at the end of the long tube opened, and dozens of streams of silvery-white liquid spurted out from dozens of outlets and fell into the depths of the well, like pearls and jade, or like a group of dragons spitting water.

Suserihime raised her head coldly, the loud sound of scales snapping together came one after another, and the pair of golden eyes that burned like giant candles suddenly became dim. A thin layer of nictitating membrane had covered the pair of huge eyeballs at some point, and the iron-blue blood vessels crisscrossed the surface of the translucent skin folds, as if someone had left a stunning painting in the eyes of this ancient god.

Then the silver liquid hit the wall of the well and shattered into countless silver beads. Thick silver steam rose from the bottom of the well like water and flowed above the red well, making Lu Mingfei look like he was walking on clouds.

At the same time, Lu Mingfei had already held his breath. The highly toxic mercury vapor was a threat even to a monster like him whose bloodline was close to that of a pure-blooded dragon. The specialists gathered on the high ground around him had already put on gas masks, and in the heavy rain, the muzzle of each gun was pointed ferociously in the direction of Hongjing.

If someone had murderous intentions towards Lu Mingfei on the beam at this time, he probably would not be able to avoid the fatal bullet.

The mercury in the mercury tanks was emptied one after another, and the liquid metal hit the metal guard plate on the wall of the well with a thunderous sound. The thousands of tons of mercury that the college purchased from the black market these days were all poured into the red well where the underground river was surging back.

White mist and silver droplets were suspended around Lu Mingfei. The mixture of mercury and groundwater rich in nitrogen and phosphorus compounds seemed to be boiling. An incredible roar began to echo in the well wall. The ultimate anger and hatred were contained in this roar.

Tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands of strange creatures were struggling in the red waves mixed with mottled silver. The water surface covering an area of ​​more than one square kilometer appeared in Lu Mingfei's eyes like a miniature of hell. More subspecies that looked like snakes, fish and dragons surfaced from the deeper water, fiercely sticking their hideous heads out of the white waves, roaring towards the sky, and swinging their long tails vigorously to jump onto the beam and tear the only living thing they could see into pieces.

But even now, with heavy rain pouring down, Suserihime, as the king's vanguard, drilled through three hundred meters of strata to divert the red river of the Akagi River into the Red Well, and the water surface was still a full twenty to thirty meters above the wellhead.

This height is unmatched by giant species like Suserihime, whose long neck is tens of meters tall. No dragon blood subspecies native to the Akagekawa can surpass it.

Even a dragon has to follow the natural law of survival of the fittest in such a narrow living environment. It is meaningless to grow wings in the Red Demon River 300 meters underground. Instead, webbed feet and a long tail are more advantageous.

The black helicopter was hovering at a low altitude of several dozen meters above the ground. The bright xenon lamps were rotating to cut through the darkness and the rain curtain in the darkness. The raindrops in the light column seemed to be lit up.

There was silence on the public channel. Short-range radio communications had not yet been paralyzed, but the pilots and machine gunners on the helicopter were shocked by the scene before them.

The terrifying creatures struggled in the water at the bottom of the well, entangled with each other. Unlike the giant dragon, they did not evolve scales and mucous membranes that could even resist mercury. Mercury spots spread rapidly on their crowded scales and white bellies. The intense pain caused the monsters with dragon blood flowing in their bodies to bite each other. The smell of blood filled the air, and even heavy rain could not wash it away.

But Suserihime still occupied the center of the entire lake-like surface of the Red Well. Its scales were interlocked, and the gaps were filled with mucous membranes that could resist the erosion of mercury. The pale nictitating membrane in its dazzling golden eyes was like a layer of transparent armor.

The majesty of the Dragon Prince emanated silently from the body of this huge creature. Even at this point, those dragon subspecies that were struggling in pain still did not have the courage to usurp the throne.

Mercury is a deadly poison even for the first generation, but there is a crucial premise for all this - that is, the first generation is in an extremely weak condition.

Humans have been using mercury to fight dragons since 4,600 years ago, but even today, there are still few precedents of defeating a prince-level dragon with mercury alone.

Two thousand one hundred years ago, Emperor Gaozu of the Han Dynasty, Liu Bang, used mountains and rivers combined with thousands of tons of mercury to erect an alchemical matrix that was rare in the ancient times on the land of the East. He used this matrix to completely end the ambition of the Wind King Vidfornir to almost dominate the world.

Sixteen hundred years ago, Fenrir, the Mountain King, transformed himself into Attila and swept across Europe, but was eventually defeated in Italy, where he was severely damaged by the Mercury Matrix and ultimately laid the seeds for his own assassination.

The dragon-slaying families of the East and the secret parties of the West paid a heavy price over thousands of years of history, using the power of mercury to severely injure or kill more than one king.

But if one wants to kill a prince or even an emperor simply by relying on a huge amount of mercury, this is unprecedented in the history of hybrids and even in the civilization of dragons.

Dragons are creatures that exist in mythology, and have transcended the scope of what humans can imagine using natural rules. A year ago, a dragon servant named Samson at Kuimen in the Three Gorges was able to swallow a powerful underwater bomb and remain unharmed. Suserihime bit through the bronze coffin and took nearly a ton of mercury into her stomach without being hurt, but instead excreted it on her own. This is enough to prove that the secret party has actually been fighting against some underdeveloped little guys for so many years.

When the real dragon comes, despair and death come with it.

Lu Mingfei and the dragon stared at each other silently. All the noise around them seemed to have nothing to do with them, the torrential rain and thunder, the howling mountain wind, the mercury crashing into the red well, and the roars that seemed to come from hell.

Lu Mingfei was looking for Suserihime's flaws.

The little devil's words were very clear. The Yamata-no-Orochi that was parasitized by the holy bones was behind this giant dragon. Suserihime was not the last dragon that Lu Ming had to kill. The truly terrifying enemy had not yet appeared.

He had to use the least amount of strength to achieve the greatest results. Engaging in close combat with a first-generation species that had been gathering strength for thousands of years was obviously the most unwise choice.

Suserihime was also looking for Lu Mingfei's flaws. Her sense of smell and perception were so sensitive that she could even smell the origin of a person's blood deep in his veins.

But it couldn't see through Lu Mingfei, it could only smell the fear that made it uneasy and the majesty that was like a mountain.

And that box.

It was as if the king's soul and resentment were imprisoned, and the murderous intent was so strong that it almost broke through the tidal clouds.

At this moment, a long roar came from the bottom of the Red Well, deep and distant, like an echo from the depths of hell.

Lu Mingfei let out a long sigh. He put his hands into his hair and pushed back all the rain-wet hair, revealing his forehead and pupils that were filled with the red-gold sea tide.

Everyone heard the roar, as if it did not come from the mouth of a single creature, but was squeezed out from the vocal cords of several monsters at the same time, superimposed on each other, and echoing among the mountains.

The giant dragon suddenly disappeared from the water surface that was stirring with silver liquid beads. Suserihime suddenly sank into the water, and a huge whirlpool immediately appeared in the center of the Red Well. With its terrifying suction force, the subspecies that rushed to the surface of the water and were biting each other were pulled back into the underground Red Demon River.

Lu Mingfei knew that the roar just now was from the undisputed king of the Red Devil River, the Yamata-no-Orochi, urging his offspring.

Suserihime had no choice but to attack.

A dark blue spine floated to the surface of the water. Each segment of the spine was as rugged as a reef, and the high bulges reminded people of the diversionary mountains.

The tens-meter-long snake tail swung at high speed, raising water waves more than ten meters high. The cold mist mixed with mercury vapor was blown onto Lu Mingfei's feet.

The white waves reflected the bright xenon lamp, and Lu Mingfei's vision was affected for a moment. This effect only lasted for one second, but one second later, something horrifying was reflected in Lu Mingfei's pupils!

It was a huge mouth that opened 180 degrees!

Suserihime launched a fatal attack in an instant. She neither chanted words nor attacked head-on like a violent Samson. Instead, she insidiously took advantage of the moment when Lu Mingfei was distracted and crushed him with her teeth!

The teeth of the second generation species can even be used in alchemy to make holy objects that can be passed down for thousands of years. They are tougher than alloys. If bitten, even Fingle who has opened the Bronze Throne will be cut in half!