Dragon Tribe: Still Thinking Until Now

At one point, the sound of dragon chanting spanned the entire Six Flags amusement park.

At this moment, the silver-gray-haired old man seemed to have become the focus of the world. The fourth dragon transformation was reactivated in his exhausted body, and his strong and powerful heart pumped the blood containing power and strength to every corner of his body.

Even in such a fierce fight, Lu Mingfei and Norton could feel the old man's domain instantly enlarged in the rainstorm.

Word Spirit, time zero!

This area has never been so vast as it is now, seeming to cover half of the amusement park and the low mountains one or two kilometers away.

Suddenly everything slowed down.

Everything in the world is like this, Odin's silver iron mask with blazing flames, and the rain falling on the iron mask like a mountain stream. The surface of the raindrops is still smooth, as smooth as a mirror, reflecting Norton and the fire-like light behind him.

Lu Mingfei and Norton's expressions were both ferocious and murderous, and each of them just wanted to rip out the other's heart fiercely.

"Mingfei!" Ange's body was covered with scales again. He was hard and strong. In an instant he came to the side of Lu Mingfei who was chasing him. After four blood bursts, the principal also had wings like a dragon.

Lu Mingfei was surrounded by the realm of commandments, which could not be affected by time zero, but his thinking speed was more terrifying than any sage in human history. Although Angé's voice sounded like only a short syllable in his ears, he still clearly understood the other party's intention.

The realm of discipline was shattered.

The time zero from the principal was applied to Lu Mingfei.

But almost at the same time, the red and white areas were re-established by Norton, and the dangerous aura was clearly visible.

Ange retreated immediately. With his current strength he could no longer participate in this war. This was a battlefield between kings.

But when he left, the folding knife, which was extremely dangerous to dragons, had already fallen into Lu Mingfei's hands!

Time Zero cannot slow down Norton, but it can increase Lu Mingfei's speed!

It's a very strange feeling, he seems to be only affected by the buff and not the debuff.

The rage was swung into a crescent-shaped arc in Lu Mingfei's hand, cutting through the fierce wind and slashing at Norton's rapidly healing body one by one.

Lu Mingfei slashed fiercely, and the long sword continuously created twisted arcs of light during the high-speed slashing.

The white area opened up very quickly, but Lu Mingfei's senses were enhanced by time zero. He could see a glowing white membrane expanding and spreading across his body.

That is the king's control over metal.

This authority cannot affect Lu Mingfei who is protected by the furious domain, but it can affect the entire world.

The boiling molten iron around them turned into a dragon, huge and huge, with its wings folded, standing between Lu Mingfei and Norton like an angry gargoyle. It pounced on Lu Mingfei with a blade and collided head-on with the long sword in Lu Mingfei's hand, which was so sharp that it could even break the king's iron scales.

The rage easily split its body in two, and the long sword made a slight hum, which hardly affected Lu Mingfei's speed.

Time zero allowed Lu Mingfei's speed to reach a level that even Wang could not imagine at a certain moment.

In his eyes, Norton's movements became a ridiculous slow motion, with flames radiating outward and scales opening and closing like scallops in water.

Red blood mist rose from the bottom of the scales, then briefly followed their movement due to inertia, and was immediately washed away by the heavy rain falling from the sky.

Lu Mingfei seemed to hear the devil's chuckle in his ears.

But he didn't care.

He swung the long sword in the air, throwing away the molten iron on the sword.

He folded his wings and wrapped them around himself as he pursued at high speed, and when the sword flashed, it cut the raindrops and let the cold water be swung out.

Norton finally suffered great damage. His left shoulder blade was completely cut by Lu Mingfei's sharp knife, and his left arm hung down weakly.

At the same time, a sharp claw reached into Odin's chest, but the solid sternum actually clamped the bony hand tightly!

Both of them fell from an extremely high-speed state. Their bodies were no longer suitable for such high-intensity metabolism, and both of them were covered in scars.

Lu Mingfei and Norton hugged each other tightly, like old friends reuniting, but the sharp blades had already been inserted into each other's bodies, and their blood flowed and merged.

Under the influence of inertia, they fell heavily from the air and rolled on the hard concrete ground. Lu Mingfei's armor was shattered. Even though he was in a super-reinforced keel state, most of his bones were broken. There were even broken bone spurs that pierced his flesh and skin, exposing them to the outside.

"You are very strong, among humans. Even stronger than those so-called princes."

Norton was also in a bad state. He coughed up a huge amount of blood, but there was no fear or nervousness in his eyes. "It's a pity that you don't understand the king. We will not be killed in this world. The king's kingdom is always waiting for an audience. My stay or departure is all in a matter of thought."

On Norton's side, the red and white areas blended together, and an ancient and desolate city could be vaguely seen. A mountain-like sculpture of a human body with a snake head stood in the center of the city.

Nibelungen.

Nibelung, the King of Bronze and Fire!

Odin's power has reached its limit, and this mask can only support Lu Mingfei's use for a short moment. Even the real Odin would find it difficult to win against a real king.

The iron mask was breaking on Lu Mingfei's face, revealing the appearance of a boy. The characteristics of the god disappeared from his body, leaving only a monster that was a mixture of dragon and man.

“Do you understand humans?” Lu Mingfei’s expression was ferocious, even more evil than a devil.

Blood was also flowing from the corners of his mouth.

Both of them still had some strength, but their blades were in each other's bodies. If they moved a little, the whole body would be affected. No one wanted to break the balance first.

Norton was a little confused, but he suddenly realized that there was such a familiar breath approaching.

He looked up in astonishment and looked at the rain in the distance.

The handsome boy stood in the rain, shivering from the cold, his eyelashes long, curved and soft like a girl's.

But he didn't seem to know Norton or Lu Mingfei. He just stood there helplessly, and it was unclear whether he was crying or not.

"Constantine, brother..." Norton was distracted for a moment.

The Nibelungen did not continue to emerge, which meant that Norton's heart was no longer at peace.

Lu Mingfei was such a sharp tactical master that he immediately seized the opportunity, pulled out his sword furiously and fiercely, cutting Norton's chest with a cross, exposing the beating heart inside.

At the same time, his other hand slid a folding knife out of his sleeve and swiftly cut the tendons of Norton's right hand that was inserted into his chest.

Now his chest is the most solid cage, and the Dragon King will die here!

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In Caesar's crosshairs, he saw clearly the exposed heart of the dragon!

That is the great Norton, the Lord of Bronze and Fire!

Opportunity, this is the only chance!

In the heavy rain, Caesar felt that his heartbeat was even more violent than the torrential rain.

He took a long drag on his cigar, and the dull, bright light seemed brighter under the black tarpaulin, but then it was snuffed out.

The bullet made of the Philosopher's Stone slid into the gun chamber, and the sound of the primer being hit by the firing pin was clearly audible.

Caesar exhaled such a long breath under the black curtain that the white smoke engulfed him.

A thunderous sound came from Caesar's hand, a huge flame burst out from the muzzle of the sniper rifle, and the bullet made from the Philosopher's Stone had already been fired.

The tip of the bullet was engraved with a cross to increase its power, and the surface was painted with an angel with crossed hands, symbolizing death.

The alchemists and scientists of the Gattuso family asserted that the Philosopher's Stone came from an ancient and noble descendant.

Every noble descendant in the world has his own title and is a powerful god in human mythology.

The alchemist who sold it to the Gattuso family once said that he saw an ancient inscription in the tomb where the philosopher's stone was found. The inscription was an ancient, non-human language that had never been recorded in any book.

That is the long-lost dragon script.

The alchemist only knew a few of the words, such as theft, sacredness, and fire.

The owner of the tomb lay quietly in the coffin. His death was extremely tragic. Something had torn his limbs and drilled into his ribs, biting them fiercely. His internal organs, which had not decayed for thousands of years, were shattered and covered with tiny but terrifying scars.

The Philosopher's Stone was found between the eyebrows of this corpse.

Some in Gattuso's family believe that the owner of this ancient tomb is the only pure-blooded dragon in the long history that has been recorded to have helped humans.

That was Prometheus, the noble descendant known as the Fire Thief. In the ancient barbaric era when dragons soared into the sky and kings ruled together, he brought the precious alchemy technology from the dragon clan and gave it to the humble human beings.

This will allow the human race to gradually gain a foothold on the brink of life and death, and ultimately truly subvert the era of the dragon race.

Afterwards, Prometheus was of course subjected to the most severe punishment, but there is no relevant record in history.

If the body in the tomb is indeed that of Prometheus, then he probably has no hope of being reborn.

Only a truly dead dragon can condense the Philosopher's Stone, a crystal of pure spiritual elements.

The most expensive bullet in the world was now piercing through the dark rain curtain at a speed of over 800 meters per second.

Caesar's sickle-weasel domain was opened to the extreme. In such a climate, although the heavy rain affected his perception, it was also able to transmit sounds from farther away back to his ears.

The bullets whizzed and tore through the water and air that blocked the way. The brass on the surface burned due to the high temperature and formed a huge cross, like a punishment bestowed by a certain god on the world, shining brightly in the darkness.

"Pfft!"

The sound of the bullet entering the body was clearly audible, and Norton's heart exploded with a huge flower of blood. The bullet spun into his body and then exploded in his chest. The pure spiritual element flowed through his blood vessels and into his entire body like deadly venom.

Norton's eyes gradually lost their luster, and the memories that he had sealed away drowned him like a raging tide.

What is that, what is that.

Oh, that was what he had lost, that was fate repeating itself.

……

"Hello, my name is Ronald Tang. You can call me Old Tang. You are very good at playing StarCraft."

"Humans don't necessarily have to send out tanks to fight Zerg. Korean experts don't send out tanks. They just rush in with a large number of machine gunners and nurses, fighting and defending at the same time."

"Brother, you played Zerg well. Let's cut in next time! You just lack in micro-management. Your tactical awareness is very good."

"You're going to study in the United States, so I'll drive you around New York in a Greyhound!"

"You are good food, but that would be too lonely. For thousands of years, you and I are the only ones together."

"The so-called fate of abandoning one's family is to cross the wilderness, raise the battle flag again, and return to the hometown. Death is not terrible, it is just a long sleep. Before I can swallow this world, it is better to sleep peacefully than to trek alone. We will still wake up Come."

……

At the end of his life, he finally remembered the secrets he had sealed and a great shadow standing on the edge of history.

He remembered that he had made a deal with the shadow that could not be broken. He wanted to change this fate that had played tricks on him, even if it cost him his life.

Finally he fell into Lu Mingfei's arms.

The king who once stood in the east of the world with great pride looked with a nostalgic look at the boy standing in the distance, anxious and at a loss.

Then he looked at Lu Mingfei with a smile on his face.

His dragon-like features were fading, his scales disappeared beneath his skin, his jagged facial bones vanished, and his iron-blue membrane wings folded back into his spine.