Dragon Tribe: Still Thinking Until Now

The ferocious claws slowly exerted force, and the heart was crushed in Lu Mingfei's hands.

Then Sleipnir bent his front hooves and fell to his knees on the asphalt, and Odin leaped from his horse, his wind cloak flying like a banner, but the horse was already dead.

"The information was correct. You have indeed become weak." A ferocious smile appeared on Lu Mingfei's face which was covered with fine scales. His back cracked, and the wings made of bones slowly opened. Then flesh and blood grew upward from the bottom of the wings, and pale scales covered the flesh and blood.

There was still some White King's blood in his body, so Lu Mingfei's dragon transformation began to resemble the White King's appearance.

Odin held the huge iron sword in his hands in silence. He held the blade in one hand and the hilt in the other. Then the sword began to melt in his hands and turned into bright red molten iron. He compressed the molten iron and pressed it on the top of the spear. Then he extended the spear at an angle and placed it in the black water to quench it.

The next second, Lu Mingfei and Odin disappeared and reappeared at the same time. Except for the Dragon King, no other creature in the world could see their movements clearly. Even Inuyama He, who had pushed Setsuna to the ninth level, could not bear to see the speed of the two kings at this moment.

Odin's body sustained new wounds after every conflict. Lu Mingfei noticed that the golden light in the god's single eye was much dimmer than before.

Sure enough, the damage he suffered in Tokyo was far more serious than anyone had imagined.

Lu Mingfei's feet had turned into sharp claws, and every time he crossed paths with Odin, deep claw marks would be left on the asphalt road.

He laughed wildly and cut Odin's chest and joints with his two swords. The raindrops were evaporated by the high temperature and turned into thick mist.

Chapter 504: It's just a god, just kill it

This space belongs to Odin's domain. The power of the real Lord God in this Nibelung should be endless. However, this guy who can fight Lu Mingfei with a strange-looking spear is obviously not recognized by the Kingdom of the Dead. He cannot use the unparalleled alchemy to draw energy from the Nibelung that keeps him in peak condition.

Large clusters of lightning flashed in the clouds, like cracks in the world, with golden lava surging deep in the cracks.

Deep in the mountains, the roaring drums of war were sounded again, and the heroic spirits rushed towards the battlefield between Lu Mingfei and Odin like clockwork puppets. But they could not intervene in such a battle. The impact of the collision of the three rare mythical weapons was enough to overturn hundreds of heroic spirits.

Lust is the sword of tearing among the seven deadly sins. When cutting an object, the blade will vibrate with extremely small amplitude. When entering the enemy's flesh and blood, it will cause an effect similar to a bullet spinning and blooming, and achieve the purpose of tearing the opponent. But Odin is wearing ancient silver armor, the surface of which is shining with dark golden patterns. The powerful but extremely concentrated alchemical matrix flows on the surface of this armor. Lust can hardly break his armor. Even if it can find a gap in the armor and cut into it, it is difficult to continue to penetrate the scales covering Odin's body, which are much harder than diamond.

The only thing that can really hurt Odin is the Ame-no-Kurokumo sword that comes from the tailbone of the Yamata no Orochi. Its concept is extremely simple and extremely dangerous, but it has an indestructible sharpness and indestructible toughness.

The speeds of both men have reached an extreme level, and the human body structure cannot support them to use their muscles to this extent, so in fact, the ones fighting now should be said to be two real ancient dragons.

Odin used the spear with a molten iron forged spear head to stab countless times. Each thrust was accompanied by a faint dark golden glow. The glow dragged a narrow tail of light to form an arc of light, like a meteor shower that was about to drown Lu Mingfei from all directions.

When Lu Mingfei always woke up and extended his left hand to half a person's length, he could accurately hit the side of the spear. The force used in each block was insignificant for a battle of this level, but it was this insignificant force that easily deflected Odin's spear, so that those meteors seemed unstoppable, but in fact they couldn't even touch the corner of Lu Mingfei's clothes.

The girl with her skirt blooming like flowers was still sitting high on the throne of thorns, her cheek in her hand, and her charming and majestic face under the golden crown showed no expression at all.

When Pompey Gattuso created these puppets, he endowed them with the power and authority of the first generation. The dragon bone crosses he stole from all over the world gave these lowly puppets supreme power.

The most incredible alchemical creation is of course to temporarily transfer the authority of the Dragon King to a hybrid or even a human. The thing that obtains this authority can rely on it to offset the domain of another Dragon King.

But some things cannot be counteracted.

In the ancient times, Norton was not only known as the King of Bronze and Fire, but also as the King of Alchemy.

Similar titles were often given to almost every dragon king by other gods. At that time, they called Jörmungandr "Grandmaster".

She can always find the "eyes" of things, and through these eyes, Xia Mi can easily use the weakest force to defeat the most indestructible buildings in the world.

When Odin thrust out his spear, it was full of flaws. Lu Mingfei's pupils were golden like a rotating mandala, and the girl's phantom also had similar pupils.

The flickering meteors illuminated Lu Mingfei's cheeks and the densely arranged black scales on his cheeks, but at the same time, Xia Mi's eyes also reflected the cage-like meteor shower.

She just waved her hand, gently and casually, and Lu Mingfei waved the lust in his hand in the same rhythm to block the stabbing spear.

Every time Odin's spear was deflected, a silver-white blade arc would flash across his body. Ame no Kusanagi was like the kamaweasel in mythology, silently leaving bloody scars on the god's body.

At a certain moment, Odin actually stopped his stabbing. He used the wrist armor on his right hand to block Lu Mingfei's slashing sword. Lu Mingfei let out a lion-like roar from his completely alienated vocal cords. His right hand attacked Tenmu Yun from his left waist. That swift blow carried the power to cut through everything, but Odin held the front end of the spear tightly and blocked Tenmu Yun's blade with the spear body twisted like a branch.

They were wrestling with each other. After three blood bursts and completely turning into a dragon, Lu Mingfei was over two meters tall. Although he still looked petite in front of the god, he was more like an angry lone wolf facing an old tiger.

Both of them were breathing heavily, with air as hot as volcanic ash and golden lightning chips spewing from Odin's nostrils. Lu Mingfei could see his own hideous appearance through the huge golden eye, and could also see the expression of hatred that permeated it.

Then thousands of shadows engulfed them from all sides, like a black tide crashing against the steep cliffs in wave after wave.

After a moment, the world fell silent. The brilliant light and lightning fragments disappeared, leaving only the heroic spirits' hoarse roars and the expressionless girl in a gorgeous dress sitting high on the throne on the criss-crossing granite ridges.

After another moment, it seemed as if an invisible force was striking the entire interior of Nibelung fiercely from top to bottom. The rainstorm that formed a curtain between heaven and earth was shattered into thousands of tons of white water foam under the destruction of that force. The gray elevated road that seemed to connect heaven and hell was shaking violently like a painfully twisted giant python, and a blazing dark golden glow seeped out from under the high cliff that was hit by the black ocean.

The outlines of the heroes were clearly visible in the flourishing glow, which was fleeting and faded immediately. However, everything was not over yet, because a dazzling white beam of light shot up into the sky, as if the shock wave of a nuclear explosion spread in all directions with the area where Lu Mingfei and Odin were fighting as the core!

The shock wave was like a violent gale carrying destructive power, and as the gale blew, the surging heroic spirits collapsed.

But in the distance of the Penrose Steps, more heroes followed one after another.

Just as Lu Mingfei expected, without outside support, even if he could kill Odin's puppet here and even get the box that might contain the Black King's bones and blood, he would not be able to take the things out of Nibelungen.

The beam of light could not break up the rolling gray clouds overhead, nor could it even break up the swirling pressure. It simply penetrated them, refracting the dazzling light through every drop of rain to every corner of the world.

In the middle of the light column, Ming Fei was actually looking down at Odin. In order to completely secure the victory, he pushed the Path to Deification to the fourth level!

In a second, his bones grew and deformed violently, becoming larger and larger at a speed visible to the naked eye, his joints became thicker, and his muscles became as clear as brushed wires, which reminded people of the iron chains that were tightly tied on the dock. And the pupils in his eyes, which were originally like burning and spinning mandalas, now looked as deep and majestic as a torch thrown into a deep well, and even in the blazing white light, they looked ferocious and bright, like a god or a demon.

That beam of light burst out with lust as its core. When the shadows overwhelmed them, Lu Mingfei used the fourth degree of blood burst. His strength, speed and reaction ability increased exponentially in one second. Then the wakizashi from the seven deadly sins were fully activated. Lu Mingfei just shook his wrist bones slightly, and Odin's wrist armor used to block the blade of lust was swung away, and the sound of bones breaking was heard deep in his arms.

Then, with the help of Lu Mingfei's powerful strength, Tian Muyun slashed diagonally upwards along the shaft of the spear, completely cutting through the thick breastplate and the densely interlocking bluish-white scales on Odin's chest that were emitting a brilliant glow. Almost at the same time, the lust that swept Odin's arm tightly grasped the back of Tian Muyun's knife, and cut into the chest of the god like a red-hot blade cutting butter on a chopping board.

Lust awakened as the heart was cut open, and it vibrated violently in Odin's chest. This kind of tearing vibration is fatal to any living thing, and can even completely destroy the organs and tissues in the chest of a first-generation species in an instant. However, certain characteristics of the puppet's body are offsetting the concept of lust. Odin and all the organs in his body are resonating with the vibration of lust, so it will burst out with such a dazzling light. At first glance, it looks like a puppet strung on a knife by Lu Mingfei, shaking and twitching wildly because of the failure of the battery.

Lu Mingfei was horrified. Although he thought the situation was a little ridiculous, there was no doubt that Odin immediately found the best solution based on conditioned reflex.

A huge amount of black blood gushed out from behind Odin like a black dragon breaking out of a cage, tearing the blue wind cloak into pieces. The spider-like claws spread out bloody behind him, so huge that they were not inferior to the wings behind Lu Mingfei at this moment.

The pair of wings flapped forward with a strong wind, and the raindrops that fell again were blown away by the wind into thousands or even hundreds of thousands of dense silver needles, which crackled and hit the scales on Lu Mingfei's cheeks.

In this way, God pulled himself out of the blade of lust. He was silent and majestic, and a terrifying aura burst out from every corner of his body.

Lu Mingfei used the corner of his clothes to wipe off the subdued lust and the divine blood-stained Tian Congyun. The wings behind him vibrated slowly, lifting his paws off the ground.

Odin's chest was cut open by Ame no Murakami, exposing a large part of his internal organs. Lust had messed up those organs, but now they are actually healing.

"His power comes from that mask. The heart is not Odin's weakness, at least not this puppet's weakness." Xia Mi smiled. She suddenly appeared beside Lu Mingfei. Her illusory figure could see through the mountains in the distance.

"Understood." Lu Mingfei nodded, "If we can kill him the first time, we can kill him the second time."

Even Supreme Norton in human form should have been in an extremely weak state after facing the damage just now, so Lu Mingfei said that he had already killed him once.

Then two black figures flapped their wings at the same time and intertwined violently. They roared and fought wildly, with their blades cutting crisscross, like a rotating and rising double helix structure. In a moment they reached the clouds, and in a moment they reached the ground.

Every collision between the spear and the blade scattered large amounts of sparks. The dense sparks were even overwhelming the curtain-like rainstorm, weaving a huge web in the sky and on the ground as the monsters fought.

Large pieces of blood plasma poured down from the sky, and when they collided with the rain, they made a sizzling sound and burst out a huge amount of white mist. When they fell to the ground, they immediately corroded huge holes in the asphalt road surface, as hideous as the murals of some cannibalistic religions.

Most of this blood comes from Odin.

Odin's power is recovering, but Lu Mingfei is not standing still. With the further use of the road to becoming a god, his bloodline has been refined to an incredible degree. In addition, the blood of the White King flows in his body. I am afraid that just relying on his own bloodline, he can surpass the next generation in the world of dragons. After the fourth blood burst, even if Odin's puppet is in peak condition, it is difficult to fight Lu Mingfei. The resistance of the god is just a slow death.

But at the same time, the wounds on Odin's body that were deep enough to see the bones healed in an instant. Obviously, Lu Mingfei's speculation was wrong again. This space did not completely disagree with Odin's identity as the puppet master, but he was not a real king. He was only acting on behalf of the king's authority in the kingdom of God.

In the last collision, Lu Mingfei used his awakened lust to cut diagonally, and the blade smashed the spear with a huge roar when it broke through the speed of sound. At the same time, Tian Kusunyun drew out the ultimate intention of Iai again. This was a knife that seemed to break through time. The blade arc seemed to have not moved, but the blade light had pierced Odin's body and stretched back hundreds of meters. The ravens circling in the sky were chopped into ashes.

If someone used a high-speed camera that slowed down the movement thousands or tens of thousands of times to record everything at this moment, they would see that the knife was not standing still, but was slashing hundreds of times in one second, with each cut falling on the same scar, cutting through the armor, the scales, the flesh, and then the bones, until finally black blood spurted out in a ring around half of Odin's body.

This was the most violent and dangerous sword strike Lu Mingfei had ever made, and its lethality was even greater than the sword strike he had used against Herzog in Tokyo Bay.

The flapping of Odin's wings suddenly stopped, and his right shoulder blade, clavicle, and ribs were severed. After a moment of suspension in the air, that half of his body suddenly collapsed and fell onto the elevated road a hundred meters below.

Lu Mingfei held the two swords together in his left hand, and pinched Odin's neck covered with hard scales with his right hand.

Then he cut Odin's carotid artery with one knife, dug out his heart and crushed it with another knife, and with the last knife he cut off the hideous one-eyed iron mask.

Hundreds of meters in the air, Lu Mingfei silently looked at the boy in his hand who had become weak and dying after losing the power of Odin.

He has one cold, ice-blue eye and the other dark gold. If such pupils appeared on a cat or other pet, they would look particularly charming and beautiful, but if they appeared on a human, it would make people feel creepy.

"It's you, Percy." Lu Mingfei said softly.

Blood foam was oozing out of Percy's mouth and nostrils. His internal organs had been completely destroyed by Lu Mingfei. After losing the mask, his incredible self-healing ability also left him.

He seemed to want to say something, but only a ho ho ho sound came out of his mouth. Lu Mingfei sighed softly, and with his sigh, the mountain-like clouds in the sky were pushed away by the wind, and chaotic light fell.

The control of the elements returned to Lu Mingfei's hands. He held Percy's body in front of him, stared at the pale face for the last time, and then threw it away. The ubiquitous fire elements surrounded the boy and fell like a red lotus drifting in the wind, burning and falling, falling deeper beside the elevated road.

Lu Mingfei's pupils suddenly contracted.

Under the illumination of the fire, countless ferocious dragon eyes slowly opened in the abyss, and the dark golden light was like a flickering giant candle.

The Nibelungs did not collapse.

On the contrary, the real Odin seems to be aware of what is happening here. He is angry and he is gathering his army.

He is coming... in person!

But the bright xenon lamp was lit at this moment! The roar of the engine was overwhelming!

There is light! A blinding light breaks through the chaos from the eastern sky!

Chapter 505 The hymn of mankind is the hymn of courage

This elevated road was about to become a real battlefield in front of Lu Mingfei. Its width was infinitely expanded, becoming like a desert paved with asphalt. Dense wind sounds and thunderous roars were heard from the abysses on both sides, and some huge creatures were gathering in groups.

The so-called Nibelungen was originally the kingdom of dragons, and Odin would not just raise a group of heroes created by alchemy here. His subjects were sleeping in the abyss, and at this moment the dragons were waking up, responding to the king's call, and wanted to tear everything they saw to pieces with their claws and holy words.

Lu Mingfei was suspended between the non-stop lightning. The purple-white lightning cast his shadow in all directions. When it fell on the mountains, it was as hideous as a demon. When it fell on the elevated road, it was like a sacred dragon bone cross. The overwhelming rain still accumulated black water on the asphalt road. The black shadow stood up again in the water. They looked up, and countless pairs of golden pupils were looking at Lu Mingfei who was surrounded by lightning.

They were not looking at Lu Mingfei, but at what was in his hand.

That dead, cold iron face that was cut in half.

It was this mask that bestowed the power of Odin on Percy Gattuso, making him regarded as a secret weapon by the Gattuso family, a man whose bloodline could potentially reach S-level.

This was not the first time that Lu Mingfei had possessed such a strange thing. Two years ago, when he and Nono walked out of that screening room, they encountered the invasion of the Nibelungen. At that time, there was also a Deadpool who disguised himself as Odin and died under the knife of the Seven Deadly Sins.

The texture and weight of the two masks were almost exactly the same, but when Lu Mingfei fought against Supreme Norton at Six Flags, he used the previous mask to temporarily steal Odin's power, but it only lasted for a short time before it completely decayed and dilapidated. The mask taken from Percy was completely different. It gave Lu Mingfei the feeling of facing the skeleton of a king, and the desolate breath was blowing in his face.

Obviously, as Lu Mingze said, Odin's mask is the most mysterious alchemical creation in the world. He endowed it with the power of the king in order to avoid the twilight of the gods that would inevitably come after the imbalance of the Bagua.

Lu Mingfei flapped his wings and soared among the clouds. Maintaining himself in the fourth degree of blood burst was a great burden even for him. He looked forward, where a ball of fierce light was tearing apart the darkness, like thunder that was about to descend into the abyss.

After Percy was killed, Pompey Gattuso, who was far away on the other side of the Pacific Ocean, had obviously realized that an unexpected riot was happening in his kingdom of God. Perhaps he had never thought that Lu Mingfei, who had already embarked on the road of escape, would have the courage to break into his Nibelungen and kill his puppet.

Now the angry god is descending upon his kingdom. Odin is undoubtedly the supreme being who has reached the pinnacle of alchemy after Norton and Constantine. He can place the Nibelungen beacon on anyone or summon his kingdom of the dead to every corner of the earth through any rainstorm that falls from the sky. So it is not impossible for him to directly open a portal to heaven from Kassel College in the suburbs of Chicago and return to his own kingdom.

The high-temperature-resistant and high-sensitivity communication equipment directly implanted in the external auditory canal finally began to work again, but it was still making a crackling sound of electricity. It was obvious that the technicians on the other end of the communication were trying to restore contact with Lu Mingfei.

Looking back, the end of the skyline seemed like a huge blade falling from the sky, cutting through the gray clouds, the endlessly winding Penrose stairs, and the endless darkness.

The clouds were boiling, and in the countless crisscrossing lightning, the dark clouds were like a surging tide rushing towards the crack that was forcibly torn apart in Nibelung and connected to another space, but they seemed to hit an invisible wall, where a black tide peak formed, mocking the thunderstorm below, like a waterfall pouring down from the sky, connecting the sky and the earth, and at the same time waving away the mercury-colored light. The roar of the engine came from behind the waterfall-like lightning.

"Moshimoshi, little brat, can you hear me?" The harsh noise of the arc stopped abruptly, and the little girl with a baby voice shouted in Lu Mingfei's ear, "I was so worried about you that I pointed a gun at the temples of those young old men and threatened them to increase the cracking rate of Xirang to 130%. Only then did they tear open the door to this subspace in less than an hour!"

Lu Mingfei looked at the end of the elevated road which was covered in gray in the rain. There, the fierce light of the gods was burning fiercely, but he was not able to tear through the barrier of space. Obviously, after this world was cracked by Xirang, it no longer completely belonged to Odin.