Dragon Tribe: Still Thinking Until Now

The realm of God is the absolute control over a certain element. For example, Norton and Constantine have absolute control over the elements of metal and fire.

But Lu Mingfei didn't have this feeling, he just became stronger physically, the words of not wanting to die almost made him immortal. But he was still not the king.

At this moment, the blade of Fury, which had been extended to ten meters, was slowly shrinking in Lu Mingfei's hand.

A strong and powerful heartbeat was transmitted from the body of the knife, and the golden eyes suddenly opened at the junction of the handle and the blade. For a moment, it seemed that all the fire elements in the world were generating turbulence.

Norton's power was slipping away. The area of ​​his rage was so small, covering only a few meters in radius, but the king was immediately restricted.

The Dragon King's control over the elements will prompt them to become gods in a certain field, and all gods are born superiors who have absolute suppression over mortals or subjects.

Lu Mingfei was restrained by the mighty divine power.

There were a few moments when he was unable to move or resist. He had the strength of a king but couldn't even raise his knife towards Norton.

Odin was definitely a noble first-generation species, but even if he was one of the four true monarchs, he would never be able to raise the bloodline of a hybrid to the level of a Dragon King.

He just allowed Lu Mingfei to transform into a pure-blooded dragon for a short period of time.

A second generation species that is so powerful that it can even compare to the first generation species. But it is also because of this that Norton's divine power can completely suppress Lu Mingfei.

At this moment, the field of rage attached to Lu Mingfei's body, which was like putting on a layer of armor for him that could resist the power of God. He now truly became a mortal who could face the majesty of God.

A slender, winding, iron-blue dragon shadow was circling around the furious body. It was the appearance of Norton's dragon body, majestic and awe-inspiring.

Each of the seven deadly sins swords can simulate the aura of a king, which can offset the king's power when the sword's holder faces the monarch.

If it is held in Constantine's hands, then when Constantine wants to raise his sword to kill gods one day, what he will face will be nothing more than the Dragon King who has been deprived of his power.

The fury in Lu Mingfei's right hand was still clashing with Norton's left hand, and his hard claws with bony spurs tightly grasped Norton's right wrist that was covering his face.

Now they are really going to start the wrestling of flesh and blood!

Although Lu Mingfei was still at a disadvantage, his rage offset Norton's divine power, and he was no longer a defenseless mortal.

After a brief pause, it seemed as if the whole world had stopped.

The raindrops have not yet fallen, and the flames are still fixed in one place.

But the sparks created by the collision of scales and blades were as brilliant as a grand fireworks display.

Lu Mingfei and Norton were both squeezing their bodies to the limit. As a true dragon king, Norton could enter this state at any time, even if it would be a huge burden on him. And every minute and every second that Lu Mingfei spent in this state was violently burning the hot and precious dragon blood in his body.

Their speed was so fast that even Angers, who had not activated the Word Time Zero, could not see clearly. He only felt that he saw stars falling from the sky.

The steel dragon was melted by the fire element at this time, and Norton's control over fire and metal directly extended beyond the area where Lu Mingfei was and to a farther place.

The molten iron flowing in the air like a river in the sky throughout Six Flags Amusement Park made the entire world look like purgatory.

One after another, sharp iron swords slowly rose from the sky.

They floated quietly above the molten iron like subjects meeting their king, surrounding the bronze pillars under Lu Mingfei and Norton's feet. At a glance, there were thousands and thousands of them.

All the swords were humming and trembling. Under Norton's control, they pointed their sword tips at Lu Mingfei and moved around the metal pillars at an extremely fast speed.

Like a giant snake with its head and tail connected.

The air was torn apart, and the sound of metal cutting through the wind echoed throughout the world, so clear and so crisp.

They chop through the rainstorm and look for the best opportunity.

This scene reminds people of a Chinese phrase, which is "all the swords return to their origin".

The kings continued to collide and impact on the metal vertical pillars, tearing each other's flesh and blood. Two pairs of blazing golden pupils were like ghosts jumping in the sky, and only the trailing light tails could be seen.

The fight between Lu Mingfei and Norton was completely random. It was a pure physical collision, no skills were needed. Any means to kill the opponent was a good means, just like a lion fighting for life and death on the African plains. Use teeth and claws. No matter what. Everyone was furious and ferocious, everyone was violent and resentful. Lu Mingfei's fury cut Norton's shoulder blade, and Norton's claws pierced Lu Mingfei's lower abdomen. The hot and boiling blood splashed in the sky, as if a blood-red rain had fallen out of nowhere. The scarlet droplets mixed with the rain and fell all over the hot molten iron.

In this seemingly endless rainstorm, no one held back, only wanting to kill the other. In a split second, Lu Mingfei had already swung hundreds of swords, and the furious blades were trembling slightly. Even with the material of this ancient alchemical weapon, it made a crisp sound under the weight of a Dragon King-level battle.

When fighting against an opponent whose strength is not inferior to his own, or even much stronger than his own, Lu Mingfei is actually better at using extreme speed to suppress him. He did this in every mission before returning to this period of time, using his own advantages to crush the enemy's weaknesses.

On the battlefield, Lu Mingfei is a true tactical master. He has killed extremely dangerous Deadpools in one-on-one fights. Those Deadpools could even kill an entire group of lions on the African plains.

But even such species are not without flaws and weaknesses, and Lu Mingfei is very good at finding these flaws, so he can often kill them with one strike. But at this time he was caught in a fight.

Norton, the King of Bronze and Fire, was a truly perfect creature. Once a life like him was awakened and recovered for a period of time, while maintaining his sanity, almost no one could find his weaknesses.

The last time the academy was able to implement the Bronze Plan so easily, and kill Norton with the help of Lu Mingfei's outburst and storm torpedoes in the Bronze Plan, the bigger reason was that this calm and steady king fell into extreme sorrow because of the loss of his brother. This sorrow devoured his reason, and anger and hatred filled his heart, even making Norton unable to wait to hatch a huge dragon body that was more suitable for him, and chose to use the more fragile and highly repulsive body of the next-generation dragon servant as a carrier.

More importantly, there was no sign of Norton's awakening. In the previous time and space, until the invasion of the ice cellar of Kassel College, the Norton in Ronald Tang's body had never awakened. Even until Constantine died, the great sorrow finally awakened the emperor who was once considered the strongest in the Age of Kings.

But he didn't have time to recover his strength, nor did he have time to sleep to get himself in tune with his current body.

The immense hatred and immense sorrow were like a tide coming from the end of the sky, drowning Norton.

That was the chance the Academy took, the only chance to kill Norton.

But this time, Kassel College did not have such an opportunity.

Lu Mingfei personally took away Constantine's egg and the seven deadly sins from the Bronze City, and chose not to meet Old Tang in this time and space.

Sometimes, it is the quiet flapping of wings of a butterfly at the source of time that stirs up the great river of fate.

Lu Mingfei wanted to change his sad fate, but even greater sadness followed.

This time Norton was so rational, so ambitious, without any worries, not favored, and had been dormant for a long time.

When he returned, he displayed unparalleled power, even Hilbert Jean Ange, the most powerful dragon slayer in human history, could not match him.

He should have thought of it earlier.

How can one change sorrow or destiny in this world?

The so-called control of your own destiny is nothing but nonsense said by unscrupulous bosses when they are PUAing their employees.

Lu Mingfei's thoughts lasted only a few moments, and the rage in his hands was waved out into an illusion.

Norton was much faster than him, and his steel-like claws hit Fury's side accurately again and again.

The sharp blade never really hit Norton's vitals once.

"I have never seen anything like you in the entire long history, but you seem to have not grown up yet, or you have not really recovered. Even if you borrowed the power of a certain king, you can only reach this level, the level of a false king." Norton had the leisure and elegance to talk to Lu Mingfei while defending himself.

His voice was hoarse and hard, and every syllable he uttered was in dragon language.

This kind of language was originally a sacred language. Every word he said should cause a riot of the fire element in the air. Every word composed of the words he said should be a powerful fire-type word spirit.

A king like Norton's conversation is like a raging fire that can destroy the world.

But the commandments and spirits lingering around Lu Mingfei at this time were so powerful, so powerful that it was unbelievable, and people could not help but think that the oldest supreme being had returned.

The dragon script actually became an ordinary language. It did not cause elemental turbulence, nor did it cause a riot in the fire element. It simply formed an information flow that conveyed information one after another.

Lu Mingfei didn't say anything. He looked at Norton through the only eye hole in Odin's iron mask that could project his vision.

The speed of swinging the knife in his hand was getting faster and faster, and the angle of each swing was exactly the same.

Norton soon realized this. He was now under complete attack.

This is what Lu Mingfei learned from Chu Zihang.

Hundreds and thousands of times of swinging the sword, each strike hit the same position, and the power of each strike was stronger than the previous one.

Until finally, the power of hundreds of swords converges into one sword. This sword will be extremely amazing, able to split mountains and rivers, kill emperors, and even slaughter gods.

Lu Mingfei didn't know, nor had he ever thought that this kind of swordsmanship was originally prepared by Chu Zihang for a certain god.

Caesar once jokingly called this skill a tree-cutter, but Lu Mingfei was extremely glad that he had learned Chu Zihang's tree-cutter knife skills.

The sword lights were like a hanging river of stars.

Norton's majestic golden eyes narrowed slightly.

His feet were inserted into the metal pillars, and the muscles all over his body were rising and falling like the tides.

Except for the scales on his arms, all the other scales on his body were slightly opened, and blood-colored mist rose from the bottom of the scales.

Norton concentrated all his attention on defending against every knife attack from the boy in front of him, but gradually, his arms began to feel numb.

Finally until the last cut!

Lu Mingfei roared ferociously and let out a long dragon roar in rage. His blade grew again, this time almost infinitely extended, as if a mountain was suddenly lifted up and then smashed down heavily.

The mountain peak of dozens of meters fell heavily on Norton's arm.

Those iron-blue scales shattered bit by bit. His left and right arms crossed to resist this attack. Although they were not cut off, the huge force immediately caused Norton's arms to fall on his chest.

The king's sternum was broken and his heart was compressed, so it stopped beating for a short time.

Hot blood spurted out of Norton's mouth, just like when Lu Mingfei came into contact with him just now.

His body leaned back, his spine almost broken at the waist.

He paused for a moment in the wind and rain, then flew backwards with a sonic boom. The huge force from the rage knocked him away.

This was the most embarrassing time the king had ever faced in this battle, and he was almost about to lose the ability to attack and defend in a short period of time.

Red flames flowed in Lu Mingfei's eyes. He exerted force with his calves, and the muscles under his scales rippled. He rushed forward like a cannonball.

He waved his sword like a cross in anger, chasing and slashing Norton who was flying backwards.

He found Norton's weakness, but at the same time, Norton also found his weakness!

The long swords that were originally spinning rapidly around the metal pillars suddenly stayed in their original places.

Then, the tips of their swords all pointed in one direction, or one point, and that point was Lu Mingfei's heart.

It was just like a whirlpool in the ocean. All the swords converged in one direction and then accelerated within half a second, stabbing towards Lu Mingfei's heart like a surging river at a speed that even the most advanced jet fighters in human history could not match.

If pierced by such a series of weapons, Lu Mingfei would be reduced to nothing.

Chapter 77 Shared Sorrow for Eternal Dust (076)

The principal didn't know when he was back in the torrential rain.

He raised his head to look at the molten iron river flowing in the sky, and the cold rain flowed down his face as hard as a knife.

At a certain moment, Ange seemed to recall something. His eyes were sad and angry, yet filled with so much nostalgia.

He is actually the one who made a deal with the devil.

Give something important, and gain the power of revenge.

Today is a good day, worthy of being the anniversary of a king's death.

Ange squatted down slowly, and as all his accumulated strength was transferred to his legs, the old man's heart suddenly changed from a steady beat to a booming war drum.