Dragon Tribe: Still Thinking Until Now

No one understood what was going on, but immediately a loud thunder sounded from behind them!

That was not thunder, but the great heartbeat that overwhelmed everyone else with its own power!

At the same time, a huge sound of wind came from the same place as the thunder, and it was clear that something was breathing in that terrible sound of the wind!

The old men looked at each other, only to see that each of their companions' eyes had become the eyes of a dragon. Their golden pupils were filled with indifference towards everything, even their own lives.

The pale, withered red guards suddenly walked to the bottom of the slope with heavy steps. They raised their heads, and pale scales covered their rotten, zombie-like cheeks. Then these things crawled down like the Dragon Corpse Guards.

The evil spirits will not bow down to their descendants from the human world, but will only bow down to the newborn king.

Half of the old men pointed their long swords at the medical cabin behind them that was performing blood transfusions, while the other half held a cigarette in their mouths and looked down at the ancient evil spirits.

They raised their swords at the same time, their movements were in unison, as if this was a war to annihilate a country.

Another dragon corpse guard pushed aside the clouds and landed heavily among the old men. It did not even show any anger or hatred towards the living. It just growled in its throat and stared in the direction of Tachibana Masamune.

The old man standing in front of it pulled out a modified revolver of huge caliber, and flames shot up from the muzzle. The thunderous roar dispersed the rain curtain around it, and the huge bullet embedded itself into the brow of the completely unsuspecting Dragon Corpse Guardian, and it was forced by inertia to look up at the sky.

The dragoon lowered his head again, and in his empty pupils he reflected the hunter whose revolver was still smoking.

The long sword was unsheathed and slashed towards the dragon corpse guard with a blazing whirlwind, but as soon as the sword was raised, the old man's throat was strangled.

His reinforced larynx cracked with a loud noise, and the Dragon Corpse Guardian spewed anger from its eyes. Its sharp claws slowly exerted force, almost killing him.

But the whistling sound of the wind sounded again, and this monster that had been dead for thousands or even tens of thousands of years let out a roar from between its teeth, threw the old man more than ten meters away, and crawled heavily on the ground.

The whole world was breathing along with the awakening thing. Rich blood spread out from the cracks in the medical cabin in an orderly manner. The gases were sucked in and out by the wind. Within a few seconds, huge amounts of them gushed out from the cracks in the medical cabin. Within a few seconds, they were pressed back into the coffin covered with quartz glass by the terrifying wind pressure!

The scaly white claws pierced through the quartz glass cover, and white flames burned on each finger.

The medical cabin fell apart in the next second. It was not destroyed, but burned by some force or some high temperature into ashes that collapsed in the wind and rain.

A sacred and hideous shadow stepped out of the ashes. He was huge and beautiful, shining with white luster. He was even dazzling in the darkness of Nibelung.

That thing can no longer be called a human being. Tachibana Masamune obtained the first fetal blood generated from hematopoietic stem cells after Minamoto Chisei was parasitized by the Holy Corpse. He inherited it with his soul and body...

God’s authority.

His body no longer looked old, and the black windbreaker turned to ashes when the medical cabin was burned. However, beneath the ashes was not human skin, but a scaly dragon body. Gnarled muscles rippled under the scales, and his bones were thick and deformed. The scales all over his body opened and closed, just like Lu Mingfei or anyone else would do when they turned into a dragon, using this method to disperse the excessive temperature in the body.

The heavy rain poured down on Masamune Tachibana and instantly turned into steam, emitting a shrill whistle.

The ground beneath his feet cracked, and Tachibana Masamune stepped out of the cage of ashes. He looked left and right and then up at the sky. There was some curiosity in the eyes of this lowly clone, but his posture was as perfect as the Black King's creation. When he looked around, he was like a newborn demon looking at the world.

Just a second later, the look in his eyes changed, becoming greedy and fierce, and he was so excited that he seemed to be dancing.

Gold filled his eyes, and it seemed as if lava was flowing in his eyes.

He looked up at the world again, his face cold but...

Dominate the world!

"Fire." Tachibana Masamune stood quietly in front of the Dragon Corpse Guardian and pointed his finger at the top of his own zombie's head, like a priest facing a sinner who was sincerely repenting.

But the dragon corpse was howling miserably, and light shone from its skull, as if the head was actually a crystal handicraft with a lit lamp inside.

Then its body became transparent. There was really fire burning inside its body, but not a single flame overflowed.

The Spirit of Words. Jun Yan.

In other words, absolute dominance over the element of fire.

Chu Zihang can use "Jun Yan" to turn anything it touches into dangerous flammable substances, and now Tachibana Masamune can do the same.

When all the combustible materials in the Dragon Corpse Guardian's body burn, it will explode like a napalm bomb. A huge amount of heat is released in an instant, stripping away the Dragon Corpse Guardian's nerves and muscle tissue still attached to the bones.

The huge bronze skeleton twisted in the flames like a demon struggling in pain in the sulfur spring of hell.

"You are full of vigilance towards me, my student, but your justice forces you to make a choice." Tachibana Masamune looked back at the medical cabin of the motionless Gen Chisei with an expressionless face, and laughed slowly and wildly.

"This is……"

"You lowly human!"

He spread his wings, smashed through the clouds like a cannonball soaring into the sky, and disappeared into the core of the Night Food Field.

The next second, all the Deadpools raised their heads, and murderous intent surged towards the top of the viaduct from all directions like a tide.

Chapter 422 The Ambitious Man Gets What He Wants

At this moment, the sea that was frozen by the Word Spirit. Judgment roared and tore apart the ice layer that was more than ten meters thick. The huge waves crashed into the side of the Atlantic Sun God layer by layer, shattering it into white foam.

Lightning bolts hundreds of kilometers long flashed through the clouds, and the auroras caused by high-energy particles shattered in an instant.

The purple-white lightning made Lu Mingfei's face pale. He slowly opened his eyes, his hair standing on end with fear.

Fear emerged from the cracks in his heart like a snake spitting out its tongue, and traveled along his blood vessels throughout his body. Coldness and numbness spread from his fingertips upwards until his entire hot body cooled down.

This is absolutely impossible!

He and Nono once found Herzog's body in the basement of Genji Heavy Industries. The devil's face was smashed and his brain tissue was completely destroyed by the bullet. His body was pressed in the coffin like a sacrifice to the zombies!

Even a god would die after his brain was destroyed. At least he was indeed dead when Lu Mingfei saw Herzog's body last time.

He even extracted samples from the body and brought them back to Zero for identification. By comparing them with the hair left by Herzog in Siberia many years ago, he confirmed that the dead man was indeed the chief scientist who had been captured by Moscow and had high hopes.

At this time, Herzog was already hovering in the distant clouds, his wings spread, narrow and sharp, forming an abstract cross with the more than ten-meter-long white tail that had grown out at who knows when.

This hideous and great creature overlooked the battlefield from above the clouds. It was clearly the gaze of a god cast from the sky. Its face covered with metallic white scales had an indifferent expression, but its eyes, flowing with lava, were filled with hatred and viciousness.

He slowly turned his gaze, from Izanagi, the Yamata-no-Noroko, who raised every head and roared to the sky, to Xia Mi, who was slender and beautiful but majestic after transforming into a dragon, Nono, whose long hair was flying like seaweed in the wind, Zero, who was almost fainted after using Judgment but still came behind Lu Mingfei with a huge sniper rifle that was disproportionate to his body, Constantine with a ferocious expression like a young lion on his face, Eiry, who was curled up in Lu Mingfei's arms and trembling all over, and Lu Mingfei with murderous intent in his pupils.

He looked down on everyone and the whole world, just like a god waking up from a 10,000-year slumber to see if the traitors who had disobeyed him were still alive. Every time his eyes passed an inch, the scales on Herzog's body opened a little, and the greed and madness in his pupils became more intense!

Until his pupils focused on Lu Mingfei, Herzog's indifferent face suddenly erupted with hatred and venom. Every hard scale on his body, from the corners of his eyes to his neck, chest and thick ankles, snapped shut. The roar of metal drowned out the sound of the tide and thunder. A huge shock wave radiated out from Herzog as the center. The gray-black overlapping sea of ​​clouds and the elemental turbulence gathered in the sea of ​​clouds seemed to be bitten off by a towering monster. A huge hole appeared in the clouds, and the area covered by the hole almost covered the entire Tokyo Bay. The dazzling skylight sprinkled down from high above like an arrow.

At the same time, the hybrids began to record the most extensive, far-reaching and influential elemental turbulence in history rising from above the Pacific Ocean, and violent geological movements broke out in the Eurasian plate.

The magma squeezed by the underground high pressure and a series of complex geological activities in the Japanese archipelago finally found an outlet for venting. Thousand-meter-high magma columns rose from all directions of Tokyo City to the sky, tearing through the sea of ​​clouds. The first to erupt was the Fuji volcanic belt, which started from the Mariana Islands, passed through the Izu Islands and Izu Peninsula, and finally reached the northern part of Honshu. The towering mountain shook and spewed out a doomsday-like column of fire. The red magma fell like a rainstorm at a height of thousands of meters, and the black volcanic ash was sent into the atmosphere and spread to the entire Japanese archipelago.

Then came the eruption, from Mount Aso in Kumamoto to Mount Sulfur in the Kuril Islands, and the entire volcanic belt between the Eurasian plates erupted in the king's rage.

All the satellites in the world are pointed at this island country. From space, Japan looks like a scarred giant. Golden blood is gushing out from the depths of the earth, and that blood illuminates every mountain and every river.

And Herzog is not the complete White King, he is not even the embryo of God.

The White King used the weaker of the two holy remains to create this unstoppable monster, whose anger alone could bring about the doomsday disaster.

"It's you! It's you! It's you!" The newly born White King roared angrily, and the magnificent sky light flowed on his scales, and those scales seemed to be cast with calcined platinum.

His body was so ferocious and his wings were so huge that he cast a devilish shadow in the sky, covering the entire Atlantic Apollo.

Lu Mingfei keenly sensed the imminent crisis, he handed Eriyi to Xia Mi and pushed them away, his bones making a series of explosions, but he only had time to cross the Ame no Murasaki sword and the furious long sword. The next second, it was as if he was hit head-on by a hypersonic kinetic missile, and something pressed on his chest and smashed the bow of the Atlantic Apollo.

The two peerless god-killing swords roared angrily, but the blades were trembling and were held down at the cross-section by a sharp claw. The tremendous force pressed the two dragon-slaying swords to slam into Lu Mingfei's chest, and the furious backs of the blades slashed fiercely on Lu Mingfei's chest.

The sound of his chest collapsing and shattering was so loud that it sounded like thunder roaring in his ears. Lu Mingfei's pupils contracted. The heavy blow almost made him lose consciousness, and the severe pain made his whole body spasm.

Too fast! Even the fastest flying machine ever built by mankind could not catch up with the White King!

It was not until the thing pressed Lu Mingfei and crashed into the icy sea hundreds of meters deep that a black tide peak finally formed on the sea surface!

Lu Mingfei violently coughed up hot blood mixed with fragments of internal organs. He roared at the spirit of the word "not wanting to die" and bit Herzog's thorny right shoulder with his teeth.

They fought in the deep sea, and no one used the dragon clan's unique holy words. They just used all the sharp weapons on their bodies that could hurt the opponent to pierce, bite, and crush!

Lu Mingfei bit off a huge piece of flesh from Herzog's right shoulder, and the white-scaled human dragon in the rolling sea angrily hit Lu Mingfei's forehead with its forehead.

Lu Mingfei felt as if his entire skull was about to split apart in pain. The spider-web-like nervous system and capillaries in the fragile brain tissue were in disarray and shattered, but were forcibly reunited and connected by the incredibly powerful self-healing ability the next second.

That kind of ability was so brutal and unbelievable that even Fenrir, a first-generation species with a huge dragon body that could destroy a city with a population of tens of millions when angry, could not repair his brain and ganglia without transforming into a cocoon. However, the Word Spirit that did not want to die completely squeezed out Lu Mingfei's physical potential.

Blood was gushing out of his nostrils and mouth at the same time. Lu Mingfei let go of the sword with both hands, and his nails made a sound of a blade being unsheathed, extending into sharp claws, fiercely piercing into Herzog's left and right abdomen. The hideous monster twisted like a sea snake, and the painful light in its pupils was like a raging fire in the wilderness.

The bodies of both people were burning hot. All the sea water near them was evaporated. Dense bubbles rose and immediately burst. After gathering together, it sounded like thunder under the sea.

But the so-called equal strength was just an illusion, the real situation was that Lu Mingfei was completely at a disadvantage. The fourth blood burst and the dragon bone state only made him superior to the powerful second-generation species, and the gift from the little devil only made him comparable to the juvenile dragon king who didn't even have time to hatch his dragon body.

The White King was Nidhogg's masterpiece before he created the four great monarchs. When he created the White King, the great Supreme never thought that one day she would betray him, so he gave her the honor of being the same Supreme.

Compared to the four great monarchs, the White Emperor, called Izanami by the Japanese, is a more noble zero-generation species. When she breathes, the world is forced to breathe with her. With her will alone, she can mobilize the underground magma to turn it into a doomsday frenzy and burn down the civilization that mankind has worked hard for thousands of years.

From the end of the Eurasian continent to the east is the territory bestowed by the Black King Nidhogg to the White King. Among the descendants of the White King who were once active in this territory, there are many powerful beings like the four monarchs who possess the ultimate power of a certain element.

Herzog only inherited a small part of the White King's power through the Holy Relics, but this small part of power alone was enough for him to rule the world.

After the painful roar ended, Herzog wrapped his long and powerful tail around Lu Mingfei's chest and below. He looked face to face at the boy whose face was broken and completely stripped of bones. His blazing golden eyes were like lava flowing in the sea water filled with dense bubbles. Both of them had ferocious expressions, and they wished they could tear each other into pieces.

But everything is about to end. Herzog reached out and grasped the hilt of Ame Murakami's sword, and without hesitation stabbed the sharpest sword in the world into Lu Mingfei's abdomen.

He had no control over his rage, it was a living thing, and it angrily gathered a metallic storm-like area around it, which swept across and cut Herzog's scales back and forth, emitting dazzling sparks in the sea water.

Unfortunately, when Norton forged the seven deadly sins, several eras had passed since the White King's era. By that time, even the towering copper pillar in the vast ocean in the far north that recorded the White King's sins had been corroded by sea breeze and sea water.

So this mythical weapon could easily intimidate the four monarchs, but it was helpless against Herzog, who had half a leg on the White King's throne.

After Lu Mingfei was pierced by the sword, all the strength in his body flowed away like the tide. Herzog then used both hands to hold Lu Mingfei's wrists that had stabbed into his abdomen. After a loud bang, his wrist bones were shattered.

It wasn't just the wrist bones. In fact, one-third of Lu Mingfei's densely interlocked keels were broken in the cannon-like impact of Herzog just now. His chest cavity was particularly severely damaged, and even his heart was compressed and stopped beating for a time.

If it weren't for the fact that the Word Spirit who didn't want to die was repairing Lu Mingfei's body at a speed that was no less than that of Word Spirit Yaki, he would have died long ago. That level of damage was also fatal to a dragon.

Everything happened in a flash, and Lu Mingfei had no time to think about where Herzog got the holy remains from, and who he used as the holy grail to filter out the highly poisonous dragon blood.

He became inexplicably angry just by seeing that face covered with white scales!

The devil sighed in Lu Mingfei's ear, and he roared angrily at the same time. He said, "How dare you, a lowly thing, usurp her throne!"

A huge amount of blood spurted out of Lu Mingfei's mouth, and his wrist was broken, so he used his hard forehead to slam into Herzog's chest. Tens of thousands of tons of sea water were swept towards the sea surface by the undercurrent raised by Lu Mingfei, and a new round of tides appeared on the sea surface.

There was a crazy laugh of revenge on Herzog's lips. He used his sharp claws to peel off the scales on Lu Mingfei's cheeks and neck one by one, and the flesh under the scales was lifted up, revealing scars like plowing.

The long tail wrapped around Lu Mingfei slowly tightened, and all the bones in his body made sounds as if they were about to break.

But suddenly this movement stopped quietly.

There was a hint of confusion in Herzog's ferocious and majestic golden eyes.

Its long tail slowly let go of Lu Mingfei's body and looked around in confusion.

At this depth, very little light from the sea surface can penetrate through hundreds of meters of sea water to reach here. All around is abyss-like darkness, and in the darkness is fluttering sea snow, which emits a faint fluorescence.

The confusion in Herzog's eyes disappeared in an instant, along with the almost uncontrollable anger and hatred. He let go of Lu Mingfei, letting the wounded man float in the deep sea with turbulent undercurrents, swaying his long, narrow tail and circling around Lu Mingfei.

Something must have just happened to this little man who had just ascended the throne and was not even familiar with the dragon's body.