Dragon Tribe: Still Thinking Until Now

Lu Mingfei's body was smashed away with a muffled groan. Norton's power embedded him firmly into the stone wall. The finger-thick steel bars on the stone wall pierced his lungs.

The ultimate battlefield between man and dragon, with just one encounter, one of the greatest dragon slayers in the world fell.

Chapter 69: A Inn in the World (6)

"Brother, you are all going to die." Lu Mingze said.

The little devil's voice sounded faintly in Lu Mingfei's ears. His tone was gentle, yet seemed to contain teasing and mockery.

Lu Mingfei looked down at his lower abdomen, a sharp steel bar pierced through him. It was nailed into the rock wall, and when Norton's heavy fist landed on his chest, he was blasted into the rock wall like a cannonball, and then nailed to the wall fiercely. The steel bar did not exist independently, and where it was connected to the rock wall, there were densely packed crooked steel bar stubs that were cut off by a cutting machine.

Lu Mingfei crashed into him, and his entire back and half of his upper body's internal organs were damaged.

The scarlet blood flowed down his body and soon gathered into a stream.

"Norton is very different this time. You and that old guy are no match for him, so," Lu Mingze said softly, "do you want to trade?"

"Constantine's eggs were lost, did you know?" The world was stagnant at this moment. It was far from the great miracle that Time Zero could accomplish. It was something exclusive to the devil. Lu Mingfei coughed up blood, but did not respond directly to Lu Mingze. He just asked the question that had been buried in his heart for a while.

"Yeah, I did it on purpose." Lu Mingze said.

At this time, he finally walked out of the darkness with cheerful dance steps. Bright lights lit up one after another in the extreme darkness, illuminating a long corridor. The walls of the corridor were all made of bronze, majestic and magnificent, with ancient and desolate murals everywhere. The content of the murals was people offering sacrifices to dragons.

It seems that Lu Mingze walked out of this corridor.

His small body was straight and upright at the moment, wearing a stiff and powerful black iron armor, the body of the armor was made of large rectangular armor plates, the arms were smaller fish scale armor, and the chest opening was fastened with iron hooks. His lower body was wearing a dark but smoother and wider curved hem robe, and his feet were wearing round-toed high boots. With the sharp Han Bafang sword in the little devil's hand, he looked like a young general in the late Western Han Dynasty.

“The clothes are quite handsome.” Lu Mingfei praised indifferently. He had become accustomed to the strange clothes that Lu Mingze wore every time he appeared. Even if one day he dressed up as Ultraman Mebius, Lu Mingfei would not be surprised.

"If you like it, I'll ask Mai to send you a set. I had it custom-made at a blacksmith shop in a small town in southern China. The old blacksmith was very nice and gave me a 20% discount." Lu Mingze babbled, "Come to think of it, I also wanted him to make me a Mo Dao and a set of Ming Guang armor, but unfortunately the blacksmith is very old. Brother, you don't know, the times are developing so fast nowadays. The blacksmith shop will be closed soon. In the future, we can only buy those low-quality handicrafts produced on the assembly line online..."

"So where did you take him?" Lu Mingfei suddenly asked, and lowered his head so that Lu Mingze could not see the look in his eyes. But Lu Mingze bent down in a mean manner, like those very young boys who would peek at a girl after making her lie on the table and cry.

Lu Mingfei raised his head again.

Although those eyes were not lit, they were as dark as a black hole in the depths of the universe.

Lu Mingze scratched his eyebrows and waved the Han Bafang Sword in his hand with great vigor. He indeed had a good frame for martial arts. “Where else can it be taken? Of course it will be sent to the battlefield.” He seemed to have no feelings about this matter, just like when he lost an egg at breakfast and his mother asked where the egg went, he drank some milk, shrugged and said it seemed to have gone into the trash can.

"We have been together for a long time, and I know you very well, Lu Mingze, why did you do this? We have clearly grabbed the tail of fate, and all that's left is to grab its neck and give it a hard straight punch." Lu Mingfei looked at Lu Mingze expressionlessly, "Norton's early awakening in Old Tang's body should also be related to you. But things shouldn't be like this. We just need to use Constantine's eggs to threaten Norton in New York, and we will gain an ally of the Dragon King level."

"Brother, do you really think so?" Lu Mingze looked a little surprised, but there was sadness in his eyes.

Lu Mingze let out a long sigh, and the sound of the sigh was as long as the winding River Cam.

"Brother, you have been trying to hold on to your fate, but fate is like the world itself, it cannot be shaken. Maybe there are some things you can change, but those destined deaths will always come as expected."

Lu Mingfei felt his whole body slowly being soaked by the icy spring.

He had never discussed the topic of other people's "fate" with Lu Mingze, but talking about it now was so frightening and terrifying. A deep sense of uneasiness was rising from his heart like a tide.

"Those who have died will die one by one, and the sorrows that have happened will be repeated one by one. This is actually a drama with a pre-written script. Even the greatest king is powerless. When facing the rolling fate, the king can only prepare his neck for death." Lu Mingze said softly. He leaned close to Lu Mingfei's ear, as if he was afraid of disturbing the dead souls somewhere.

"But we clearly saved him, we saved him..."

"Jiude Aki, Rundstedt and Selma, right?" Lu Mingze raised a huge arc from the corner of his mouth, and he was too lazy to even hide his sarcastic face.

He hugged Lu Mingfei's head and said, "Brother, remember what I said, the sorrow in the world is always conserved. Yes, you saved them, but how many people died on the Moniach who were not originally dead? You take a life from the hands of fate, and then fate takes more lives from you. This is the truth of the world. We all live in a woven tragedy."

Lu Mingfei had a splitting headache and his ears were filled with the sound of wind on a rainy night in Tokyo. The wind was so loud that it was terrifying, as if he was in the depths of a Category 12 hurricane.

All the tragedies and destinies he wanted to change ultimately pointed to one node, that node was in Tokyo, and her name was Uesugi Erie.

If death was inevitable, did that mean that no matter how many times he came, he would lose her?

Some people say that death is not the end, but oblivion is, but Lu Mingfei thinks that death is the end. There was a girl who loved you so much that she was willing to do anything for you, but you didn't like her. When you finally woke up one day and wanted to find her, she had died at the bottom of the Red Well, which was full of corpses, but those corpses didn't love her, they just wanted to fight for her.

At that time, probably no one in the world loved her.

The man she loves is also a coward.

By the time the cowardly guy finally mustered up the courage to exchange his life and kill the culprit who caused all this with sword against sword, it was too late because his girl was already dead.

Death is the end of the story, no matter whether it is forgotten or not. Because she died, she could no longer wear those pretty little skirts, put on bright makeup, and eat five-eye fried rice with the boy she liked. Because she died, her little yellow duck could only stay in that closed Japanese-style room forever and gather dust, and could no longer swim from one end of the bathtub to the other. Because she died, the boy could only live in his painful memories forever...

Lu Mingfei suddenly grabbed Lu Mingze's neck. He was so furious and majestic, like a god who had just woken up.

"There must be a way, right? There must be a way!" Lu Mingfei's voice was hoarse.

Lu Mingze was picked up by him by the neck, but his expression did not change at all, he was still smiling.

"The black emperor rules the world with great power and might on the top of the mountains. The power that drives the kings and lowly slaves like a spider web has a name, and its name is fate." Lu Mingze's face showed a trace of ferocity, "Of course we have a way! How dare the traitor impose the royal power on the emperor? Brother, you are the biggest monster, you are the biggest power, but you just want to release this power!"

Lu Mingfei let go of Lu Mingze and let the little devil fall to the ground, with a look of great panic on his face.

In fact, he has been avoiding one thing, that thing is, who is he, Lu Mingfei?

Is he a man? Or a dragon? Or some kind of unrecorded monster hidden in the deepest reaches of history?

Lu Mingfei was very scared, that was the thing hidden in the deepest part of his heart.

But Lu Mingze's words...

what does that mean?

"You really want to save the head of the Uesugi family, right, brother? Then charge forward, kill Norton, kill Constantine!" Lu Mingze roared, "Because only in this way can we resist that damn fate!"

"Every king is a key. As long as they are alive, they will always lock our power and authority. Overthrowing a throne will open a door. When all four doors are opened, there will be no cage in the world that can trap you. Brother, go, go! What is fate? It was just like a hound in our eyes!"

The words "I don't want to die" were repeated uncontrollably on Lu Mingfei's body. His muscles were recovering at an astonishing speed. His latissimus dorsi muscles contracted and squeezed, pushing him to slide out of the uneven steel bars. Dozens of densely packed grooves covered in blood stood there and slowly peeled off from Lu Mingfei's body. Or it should be said that Lu Mingfei was being pushed forward by his own muscles.

Soon, he pulled himself out completely.

His internal organs healed miraculously. It was a gift from the little devil, who commanded the world with a greater identity.

Lu Mingfei had some guesses at this time, but he didn't want to delve into it.

Kill the four kings...

Does it include Xia Mi too?

Lu Mingfei didn’t dare to think about it. The cowardly kid who had been hidden in his soul for many years seemed to be looking at the world through his eyes.

How can this be possible? How can this be possible?

How could you kill Xia Mi? ! Lu Mingfei roared angrily.

But why, brother, why can't you kill her? She is Jörmungandr, and Xia Mi is just her disguise. Besides, don't you dislike her? Don't you like Chen Motong? Oh, by the way, you probably like the head of the Shangshan family more now, right? So, what's the harm in killing an insignificant dragon? When we ascend the throne again, you can have Xia Mi if you want and Chun Mi if you want. Why bother?

Damn damn Lu Mingze!

Lu Mingfei stretched out his hand, his expression was so ferocious, as ferocious as a demon coming out of the ground! But everything was gone, and the gray and gloomy strange time was gone.

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Even if the little devil didn't say it, Lu Mingfei could see that Norton was very different this time. His awakening was accompanied by the return of great power, and the king's will took the lead in a very short time. He didn't look like a monarch who had awakened recently, but rather like he had been dormant in the human world until today.

As expected, Ange activated the third blood burst. This level of increase was a huge burden for him, but he could still pose a threat to Norton by relying on the Word Spirit, and he would not be hit head-on like Lu Mingfei and lose his combat effectiveness temporarily.

Although Norton is powerful, he is not a master of all elements like the Black Emperor and the White Emperor. He needs to evolve into a more noble state to be comparable to God.

The four monarchs can only be called gods within the scope of their own power. They do not have the ability to cancel other types of word spirits. This is why Norton can only speed up his thinking and metabolism to keep up with Angé's speed. This state is also a great burden for the young Dragon King today.

At this time, they were all true speedsters. Looking from outside the realm of time zero, they could only see the flashes of swords, as if a star had fallen in a dark tunnel.

Ange's folding knife and Norton's Han Bafang sword, every collision of weapons scattered large sparks, and every step forward and backward wove a huge net.

Those nets are beautiful and gorgeous, like the waving of a knife, weaving dense silk threads like fishing nets.

Norton did not use any kind of words in the battle with Ange. The dangerous explosion of the fire words and the high temperature of silence, any one of them would completely destroy this place.

The fight between them was completely violent and bloody.

Large amounts of blood were splattered on the ground, as wild and hideous as the murals of ancient cavemen.

Ange's folding knife could break Norton's scales, but Norton had blocked the blood circulation on the surface of his body, so the toxin could not enter his body.

Norton's sword can also hurt Ange. They are both true speedsters, so it is not surprising that either of them gets injured.

Even wounds deep enough to see the bone would heal in a short time. As long as the dragon's blood was not exhausted, the only way to kill them at this point would be a piercing of the heart or brain.

After three bloodbaths, Principal Ange was as hard as steel. A deep red flame field spread out from Norton's body surface. The rails melted into violent rain, and a strong wind seemed to be blowing in the field.

For a moment, there was a violent storm and behind the dragon, iron-blue membrane wings opened like a fan.

The awakened king and the strongest human roared as they collided in the tunnel.

The gray and gloomy time zero realm collided with the realm of the bronze and fire king. The surrounding steel support structure made a harsh creaking sound, which meant that the building was about to collapse due to the damage to the underlying structure.

The two figures kept colliding at the junction of the fields, with loud noises and roars, and the extreme movement made everything seem to be still.

"Brother, are you afraid? Always remember that courage is the strongest weapon." The voice of the little devil sounded again in Lu Mingfei's ears, "You can't join such a game without a powerful word spirit. This is very unfair. So..."

"Discipline, unlock your permissions!"

Lu Mingze roared, "With you by my side, even the king cannot expand his domain!"

Lu Mingfei took a deep breath. After many years, he once again felt the power of discipline flowing in his blood.

He took a step forward.

There is no so-called territory behind him.

He simply stepped into the realm, and the riot of rules immediately dissipated.

Chapter 70: A Inn in the World (7)

"Brother, even so. Even with the three blood bursts, even with the dragon bone state, you are still no match for a true king. Norton in this state is not the incomplete Norton you met last time. He did not lose his mind because of Constantine's death, nor did he appear earlier because of Constantine's death. This time he gained his full power, but because his body is too fragile, he has not yet restored the majesty of the ancient king. When he hatches a huge dragon body one day, he will summon the army under his bronze throne to set off a great journey from the east to the west. Tens of millions of people will die in this journey, and many people you know will die in this war. And you now have the opportunity to stop this from happening, and you only need to pay a small price,"

Lu Mingze's voice was simply the devil's whisper, tempting Lu Mingfei to fall into the abyss of evil. He laughed softly, his laughter was mocking and exaggerated.

"A tiny, quarter of a life."

It seemed that there was some idealistic force driving Lu Mingfei to make a decision that he felt he could never make.

No, absolutely not!

Once this decision is made, it will lead to regrets and mistakes as big as the raging waves of the sea!

Once the deal is completed, what he will pay will be more than just his life! He will lose something important and despairing!

Lu Mingfei exhaled a long breath from his lungs. He looked up and didn't see Lu Mingze, but the devil was still whispering, saying, "Brother, make a deal with me."

But Lu Mingfei also chuckled.