Dragon Tribe: Still Thinking Until Now

He will be the first to die in battle.

Frost Gattuso took away his seven deadly sins because he didn't want Lu Mingfei to be able to kill Wang. This must mean that the Gattuso family has another dragon-slaying system of their own.

Lu Mingfei thought of the divine punishment. He looked up and saw the car under him was slowly entering the acceleration tunnel.

The sky is clear and cloudless, but Lu Mingfei feels as if he has a thorn in his side.

Finally, black slowly covered the sky.

The acceleration tunnel was pitch black, with two rows of red lights flashing along the track as staff carefully checked everyone's safety locks.

They warned in English, Russian and Chinese, "Please hold your headrest tightly to prevent excessive acceleration from twisting your cervical spine."

Chapter 67: A Inn in the World (4)

The amusement park staff quickly retreated into the darkness and had two minutes to evacuate the tunnel.

Danger alarms sirens blared, and the red lights suddenly flashed ten times faster. A huge sense of urgency hit everyone's nerves, and the adrenaline index soared wildly.

Lu Mingfei thought that it was just like in those Resident Evil movies or games, this was the sound before the laboratory was forced to close.

Before he finished his thoughts, all the red lights suddenly went out.

The alarm stopped, and there was a suffocating second of silence, and everyone's heart seemed to stop.

For a moment, Lu Mingfei thought that the train had broken down and that no one needed to take any risks today.

But in the next moment, the huge acceleration pressed him against the back of the chair, and the wind pressure was as fierce as a knife!

"Is this the legendary push-on-back feeling? Ahhhhhhhh!" The wailing voice of Xu Yanyan in the back two rows was left behind. The whole world was so noisy that it seemed as if the people on the speeding car were thrown into the eye of a typhoon.

Everyone couldn't help but yell, and the strong wind poured into their lungs. One girl tilted her head and fainted. The screams were mixed with the laughter of Angers and Xia Mi. It was not difficult to imagine that these two had indeed been looking forward to the Serpent of the Courtyard for a long time.

One of them is a speedster who possesses time zero, and the other is Jörmungandr, the king of earth and mountains. They do not feel any fear of danger, but only feel as if they want to throw away all their resentment.

Lu Mingfei and Lao Tang had no expression on their faces.

There seemed to be an invisible force field in front of them that blocked the strong wind pressure. Both of their muscles were tense, their bones were locked together, dragon blood was boiling in their hearts, and lava was flowing in their eyes.

The light came towards us, and the roller coaster left the acceleration tunnel, reaching an astonishing speed of 250 kilometers per hour.

In front of us is an ascending track that is like a ladder, almost vertical. The roller coaster quickly begins to climb and twist vertically.

The howling wind, swirling clouds and the sky that was blowing in his face were all pushing Lu Mingfei forward.

Suddenly, the world turned into a thick and sticky gray, like a photograph frozen in an instant, with only Lu Mingfei and Ange still in color.

Only the colored characters can move.

Without any warning or any sense of deceleration, the speed of 250 kilometers per hour dropped to the extreme in an instant.

This is a place without heaven and earth. The snake in the courtyard is about to climb over the highest point of the acceleration track, where no one can escape.

Time zero.

The principal's time zero was actually activated.

The murderous intent burst out in an instant, like the light that seeps through the crack of the door at night, so bright that it is difficult for people to open their eyes.

Lu Mingfei realized that he was not the first soldier to step onto the battlefield, but the principal was.

He is a man of revenge, and he lives on earth to kill all dragons.

If a king were to revive, the first person to rush forward to fight a life-and-death battle with the king would definitely be Angers, an old but ambitious man like a lion.

He broke free from the metal lock, and the jewel-encrusted folding knife glowed scarlet as he wielded it in his hand.

The material used to forge the knife came from Menek Cassel's long sword, mixed with the ancient philosopher's stone.

Even for the real Dragon King, the Philosopher's Stone enriched with spiritual elements is still a deadly weapon.

Ange slowly stood up from the front seat, turned his head, his eyes seemed to be filled with flames, and brilliant gold exploded in front of Lu Mingfei's eyes.

There were a few moments when Lu Mingfei even thought that the person standing in front of him was not a human being at all, but a real ancient dragon.

The dragon's blood has been boiling in the principal's body for 130 years. During these hundreds of years, he has been constantly brewing plans for revenge.

He is certainly not the goddess of vengeance.

He is the God of Vengeance!

The sudden flash of the knife was as cold as the Siberian winter wind, so sharp that people wanted to avoid it.

In the realm of time zero, no one has been deliberately targeted by the principal and has been able to break free so far.

Ange even used this word spirit to easily kill a real second-generation species.

"Principal, you..." Lu Mingfei stood up in astonishment.

"Shh..." Ange's golden eyes were burning, and a reptilian membrane appeared on the surface of the lens. He raised the index finger of his left hand in front of his lips, with a murderous look in his eyes.

He wants to be in the realm of time zero...

Killing God!

Lu Mingfei’s Adam’s apple rolled.

Of course he wanted to change his fate, including Norton and Constantine who were destined to die in the history collector, so this time he didn't even try to contact Old Tang. He thought that this might delay the time of his discovery.

But the facts prove that all resistance to fate is futile.

Those who die will still die.

The sad will still be sad.

The tragedy is still very tragic.

Lu Mingfei's hands were hidden behind the locks, his breathing was heavy, as if he was about to spit out hot air, his hands were clenched into fists, his nails grew longer due to the increase in the purity of his bloodline, and pierced into his flesh fiercely.

Now, the only chance to change fate lies in Lu Mingfei's hands. In the realm of time zero, only he and Ange can move freely.

Norton, or Old Tang.

What should I call you?

Are you still the same person I knew?

Lu Mingfei took a deep breath, his heart was beating wildly, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind.

"Principal..." Lu Mingfei had already made a decision. He felt that perhaps things could still turn around and maybe dragons could coexist peacefully with humans.

But the next second his expression changed abruptly, and his palm, as hard as steel, stretched out brazenly, clashing with the other outstretched hand. The collision of the two bones actually made a buzzing sound of metal fighting!

The man sitting next to him moved his neck slowly. His hair grew wildly like rising flames. Norton's brows were relaxed, and the corners of his eyes were as sharp as a sword.

That hand was still a human hand, but its surface was covered with iron-blue scales, which opened up eerily, and hot air was gushing out from the bottom of these scales, like magma deep in the earth emitting billowing white smoke.

The scales snapped together and the smoke cleared.

Norton, the King of Bronze and Fire, has arrived!

This great creature is so handsome, with a slender body. Although he still has the shape of a human, he already has the image of a god.

At this time, Lu Mingfei saw Norton's other hand. In the realm of time zero, Wang Piaoran stretched out his palm.

With one index finger and one middle finger raised, he actually accurately caught the sharp folding knife from the dense knife light!

Death's weapon was wielded, but its target was Death himself.

There is no ridiculous evolutionary process, and of course no loud slogans. The king is the king. He is born to be the ultimate creature and to be born to sit on the throne of God.

It seemed like everything happened in just a moment.

Old Tang's weak human body awakened in an instant. Something called power burst out of his heart and turned into a force that swept through his body along the veins like rivers. Every one of his joints opened like a valve, and the power that had been dormant for thousands of years washed over his blood vessels and nerves like a torrent. This majestic power reached every corner of his limbs and bones in less than zero point zero one second.

Ronald Tang's will and memory merged with the will and memory of Norton, the King of Bronze and Fire. The former's decades of experience were as insignificant as a sparrow compared to the latter's endless years of experience.

Sacred language echoed in the young man's mind. It was countless spiritual words and holy words, and some were even majestic admonitions. He once pursued the end of these admonitions, but could only see the ultimate that drove people crazy.

He could understand all the words, all the words of bronze and fire, but how could the human body use the great words like Zhulong or Rhine? But it didn't matter.

Pass, pass, all passed.

All the doors of authority of the fire-related spirits allow Norton to pass through. He is the monarch of fire and metal. He does not need to meet any conditions. As long as he wants, all the authority of God will be open to him.

Time Zero is certainly not ineffective against him, but Ange underestimated the king and the monarch.

The so-called king, the so-called monarch, is the maker of rules. Their bodies are far greater than the thrones under their feet and the shrines that enshrine them. If he wants, Norton can even make his consciousness and body metabolism reach dozens or hundreds of times the original. In his eyes, time is just a fast-forward or slow-forward button. Of course, he doesn't care if someone pushes this button.

The great Majesty Norton took a deep breath, as if he wanted to suck all the air into his lungs.

From Lu Mingfei's perspective, his lip movements clearly indicated that he was about to issue a death sentence similar to a trial, but what he finally said was, "Stop."

It was neither dragon script nor human language, but an order issued from the blood. This order changed the rules through genes, forcing Ange to take back his folding knife.

Lu Mingfei's eyes lit up with golden pupils that were no less powerful than Ange's. He could be even stronger as he hadn't used the third blood burst and dragon bone state yet. However, facing a real dragon king, he was unsure.

Although he was very majestic, Lu Mingfei thought to himself that the principal might let him know before he did anything big next time, because it would be easy for him to hurt innocent people like me.

Norton's sun-like eyes glanced at Lu Mingfei, and he actually retracted his hand, "In the field of time zero, you are very good, but not the best."

He nodded toward Anger.

“It is of course my honor to receive the praise of His Majesty Norton, but you probably still overestimate the bottom line of mankind.” Angé said softly. A more terrifying dragonization phenomenon was happening on his body. The old guy was actually trying to activate the third blood burst, which is the end of the true road to deification. The power that can rival the first generation will briefly fill his body.

"Of course you can be my enemy, but why don't you do it on the ground?" Norton was unexpectedly easy to talk to. He seemed to have become the poor and lazy old Tang again, but still majestic.

"Principal, I think it makes sense." Lu Mingfei nodded.

There are many innocent people in the Serpents of Midgard, many of whom are pure humans and should not be drawn into the war between hybrids and dragons.

Especially Su Xiaoqiang and several other high school classmates were also there.

If we fight here, the entire railway track will probably collapse, and no one will survive.

The dragon transformation on Ange's body faded away. He looked at Norton deeply and said, "This is a war between two races. It has nothing to do with right or wrong."

"But I smell your hatred for me," Norton hissed.

Ange's folding knife trembled and was almost unsheathed again.

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Section 4: A Inn in the World

When no one realizes it, something is happening around them silently.