Dragon Clan: The Tyrant Lu Mingfei Comes Again

The diving suit that Fingle was wearing was falling apart inch by inch, something that would have frightened any diver into cardiac arrest.

When the diving suit collapses at a depth of sixty meters in the sea, all the water pressure will be pressed on the fragile body, and then the human flesh will be crushed into a thin sheet in an instant.

But what frightened them did not happen. An invisible force suddenly appeared beside Finkel and squeezed the surrounding sea water in all directions in an instant, leaving a spherical space.

But this does not stop. This force is not limited to maintaining the spherical space, but also continuously transmits its influence to the surrounding areas in a wave-like manner through the sea water.

Finkel raised his head. At this moment, his eyes were no longer the bright golden eyes before, but a pair of golden eyes that were constantly burning and with magma flowing in his eye sockets.

The dragon servant that was rapidly attacking Finkel suddenly stopped moving forward at this moment. Its huge body began to circle continuously in place, looking vigilantly at the "little guy" in front of it that posed a huge threat.

"Just because my appearance has changed a little, you don't dare to come over? Are you a dragon or a bug!" Finkel quietly floated in the spherical space, looking at the circling dragon servant with disdain in his burning golden eyes.

"If that's the case, I'll have to take my things and leave." Finkel took the yellow jar beside him and showed it in front of the dragon servant provocatively.

An angry roar came from the dragon servant's huge mouth, piercing through the thick sea water and echoing in the Three Gorges of the Yangtze River. A huge golden pupil of blazing gold suddenly lit up in the dragon servant's eyes, and there was undisguised anger in the huge pupil.

This human being, who was not even satisfied with the amount of food, actually dared to mock him and even took out his master's cocoon and displayed it like a trophy. His crime was unforgivable!

"You are scared, right? Otherwise, why would you just hover there for so long?"

Finkel said to the dragon servant. Although sound could not be transmitted in the deep sea, the dragon servant clearly heard the voice from Finkel.

Humans, who are supposed to be insignificant, treat themselves as if they were gods. This is something that no dragon can tolerate.

"Roar!" The black dragon servant's golden eyes burned instantly. Golden ripples gathered from his abdomen and then quickly transmitted to his head. A huge amount of energy was generated in his mouth.

Even though it was in the deep sea, an extremely cold area, near the dragon servant's big mouth that was emitting red light, the sea water that was supposed to be cold began to boil, as if it was burning.

"Professor Mans, the roar of this dragon is full of anger." Selma stood beside Professor Mans and expressed her guess. Although she did not understand dragon language, the emotion conveyed by this roar was too straightforward.

Professor Mans' golden pupils stared straight at the sea, although even with the mixed-blood's vision, it was impossible to see the specific situation below through sixty meters of sea water.

But it did not prevent him from making guesses in his mind about the battle in the deep sea.

If the strength of that person was much different from that of the dragon servant, the dragon servant would never have let out such an angry roar, but would have easily taken the yellow jar back.

And now the angry roar from the dragon servant meant that he had encountered an equally powerful hybrid, and even in a place like the deep sea he could not be sure of defeating him.

Was he behind the times for too long? Why did such a monster suddenly appear? Professor Mance thought to himself.

Chapter 23: Judgment from Fingal, Death of the Bronze City Guardian

The dragon servant opened his huge mouth, and Finkel could clearly see a red energy ball spinning at high speed in his mouth.

The next moment, scorching dragon flame shot out from his mouth.

The crimson energy sphere shot towards Finkel like an arrow, quickly and accurately, leaving a crimson trail in the cold sea water.

The crimson energy sphere rushing towards him was reflected in Finkel's golden eyes.

Faced with this devastating attack, what appeared in his eyes was not fear, but a kind of hysterical madness.

"Yes, it is this kind of power. This kind of power makes him look like a dragon king."

Finkel's burning golden eyes flashed rapidly. This was because he was rapidly drawing power from his dragon blood to release the Spirit of Words, causing the golden eyes to become unstable.

"This time, I won't run away again. I must see if I can tear you into pieces after turning into a monster!"

Finkel screamed madly, and the expression on his face looked hysterical because of his madness.

"Die!" Finkel's crazy voice just came out.

The huge crimson energy sphere hit Finkel's spherical space head-on. The crimson light bloomed everywhere at that moment, occupying the color of the entire deep sea.

It was as if a huge firework was released at the bottom of the Yangtze River.

This dazzling light enveloped the entire seabed, and the sea water boiled wherever the light reached, just like the reality of burning mountains and boiling seas in myths and legends.

"Fingal, Finkel, are you okay? What happened just now?"

Jiude Mai, who was on the cliff, also saw the intense bright light coming from the bottom of the sea through the sniper scope, and felt the earth-shaking vibration coming from the bottom of the river.

An attack of this magnitude could not be launched by a hybrid, so the answer was very obvious: this attack came from the chasing dragon servant.

Even as bystanders, the power they felt was so terrifying that they couldn't imagine what it would be like for Finkel to face this attack head-on.

There was no sound coming from Finkel's headset, as if the worst ending had already been presented to everyone.

"It's over." Even though Professor Mans was on the surface of the sea, he could still feel the burning sensation of the attack coming from the deep sea.

In the face of such an attack, even the most advanced armor today would be no more than a wooden board and would be easily penetrated.

"Selma, tell the principal to come as soon as possible, and bring as many large weapons as possible. We cannot let this horrible creature survive."

Professor Mance wiped his face and wiped away the raindrops.

At this moment, the seriousness in his eyes was no longer there, but a fearlessness of facing death.

At this moment, everyone on the boat was silent. They knew that the professor had planned to sacrifice himself, but they all followed Professor Mans' instructions.

But the next moment, a stronger wave came from the deep sea, shaking the Moniach.

In the dragon servant's terrified golden eyes, a huge crack appeared in the center of the dragon flame that burned everything.

It was as if a giant hand was tearing him apart, revealing Finkel's body that had been burned black, but his golden eyes were still as bright as ever.

The complicated dragon chanting resounded around Finkel. The invisible force broke through the obstruction of Long Yan and then rushed towards the dragon servant with unstoppable force.

This force seemed to condense into a giant blade in the void, slashing towards the dragon servant with the momentum of a mountain pressing down on his head.

There was no longer any disdain or anger in Long Shi's eyes at this moment, but instead they were filled with fear.

His heart kept sending him warnings, but no matter how wide his golden eyes opened, he could not see where such an attack came from.

His heart was telling him that there was an attack coming towards him like that of a monarch, trying to kill him right here.

Fear, unwillingness, and many other emotions intertwined in his heart. He turned around and swam backwards. His huge dragon body was extremely flexible at this moment, and he moved hundreds of meters in an instant.

But no matter what he did, he could not stop the attack from falling on him, because this was a judgment from the superior, and even as a monarch, he could only resist it.

The black scales that were once extremely hard were now like fragile cakes and were easily torn apart by the attack, revealing the bright red flesh inside.

Not only that, this force was still penetrating deeper, turning out the flesh and blood within his scales, revealing the thick spine inside.

A huge amount of blood gushed out from the huge wound, instantly dyeing the surrounding sea water red.

"Don't worry, the Flame Dragon Slayer won't die so easily. A man with a family will never die on his way home. This is his promise to his girl."

Finkel's voice came from the headset. Although he was alone, his voice carried the momentum of an army of thousands.

Because he had just released the Spirit of Words, Finkel's golden eyes were slightly dim at this moment.

Because of this, he also knew what kind of word spirit he had just released.

Although his Bronze Throne was more qualified than Jun Yan to be called a high-risk Word Spirit, it was not even worthy of carrying shoes in front of the Word Spirit Judgment with a three-digit serial number.

Finkel even felt that if the attack just now was released on the Dragon King of Greenland, it would be able to tear open his seemingly hard scales and shred his disdainful mask.

The dragon servant who was hit by Finkel's judgment just now had half of his body almost broken.

There was a deep crack in the huge spine, as if the entire body would break apart in the next moment.

But what was different from his poor physical condition at this moment was that the fiery golden color in his huge pupils did not increase but decreased.

The blood that was already rapidly draining from the wound was draining even faster, and even the huge body was shriveling at a speed visible to the naked eye, looking even more listless.

But Finkel, who was on the opposite side, knew that although the dragon servant was fatally injured after taking the judgment, with the dragon clan's strong physical fitness, he could survive by escaping.

All his actions now were not to follow the biological instinct to survive, but to overcome his own instinct to use his own life to fulfill his duty to Finkel and kill Finkel here.

It is hard to imagine what the word that the dragon servant is trying so hard to activate is. Finkel doesn't want to know what this word is. Curiosity kills the cat, and sometimes it kills people.

He has a girl waiting for him to come home, so he must survive this battle.

"Go to hell." Finkel uttered two words softly, and the power of the words instantly descended upon the dragon servant.

The scales on the dragon servant's neck were instantly crushed by this force. Although he resisted hard, wanting to delay the time to release the word spirit for a moment, it was useless under the judgment of fate.

He could only watch helplessly as the butcher knife of judgment chopped towards his head, tearing his dragon head and body apart bit by bit.

"Roar." Unlike the previous angry roar, this one was a wail, filled with endless unwillingness. It was obvious that he could complete his duty with just a little more time.

He could have killed this despicable thief right here, but under the judgment of fate he could only wait for death to come.

The last loud roar shook the bottom of the river. The next moment, the dragon's head and body were torn apart, and the huge dragon servant lost all life.

Only a huge dragon head and a headless body were left, slowly sinking down and falling into the deepest ravine at the bottom of the river.

Chapter 24: The Arrival of Principal Ange, the Man with the Title of the Strongest Half-Blood

"Huh." Seeing the huge dragon servant finally die in front of him, Finkel also breathed a sigh of relief.

Even though he used the blood left by Lu Mingfei to elevate his bloodline, using the Word Judgment with serial number 111 twice in a row still almost drained all of his physical and mental strength.

His originally extremely bright golden eyes were now flickering, and the surrounding spherical space was also very unstable at the moment, as if it would disappear in the next moment.

If this dragon servant could tenaciously withstand the attacks of two judgments, Finkel himself would become a fish on the chopping board, and would eventually be swallowed by the dragon servant.

"You did it." Eva's gentle voice came from the headset, like a warm breeze blowing in Finkel's heart.

"Well, I did it." Finkel looked at the dragon servant's body, his face showing tenderness and the pride he thought had disappeared in the past.

"Was your man handsome just now? Just two sentences made a dragon servant die." Finkel felt the power in his body disappearing, but he still smiled proudly, like a child seeking credit in front of Eva.

"Very handsome, just like the proud beast he used to be." Eva's voice was still so gentle, but also like a mother doting on her child.

She has never left. From the beginning of this operation, she has used all the computing power within the range that would not be discovered to follow Finkel and his team, and has been with them until now.

"Sometimes I always wonder if I fell in love with you because of your motherly tenderness." Finkel spread his hands, looking helpless.

However, as the dragon blood power in Fingel's body was exhausted, the spherical space around him that isolated the sea water pressure was further reduced.

It might collapse in a while, but Finkel still smiled indifferently, not worrying about his safety at all.

Because of EVA and Jude Mai above, he doesn't need to worry about his own safety. He just needs to wait here quietly for rescue.

A shadow swam down quickly from above Fingel and dived into Fingel's spherical space like a swift fish.

"What are you doing? I'm dating my wife in the deep sea. If you barge in now, you'll be like a big light bulb." Finkel teased as he looked at the diving suit in Jiude Mai's hand.

But all she got in return was a roll of the eyes from Jiude Mai. She threw the diving suit at Finkel's feet, left a few words, and swam out again.

"Put it on and leave quickly, or don't blame me if you get caught and dissected later."