Dragon Clan: The Tyrant Lu Mingfei Comes Again

The so-called electronic signals are nothing more than information sent at a specific frequency, and Lu Mingfei can make temporary changes to his soul or brain, allowing them to receive information sent at a specific frequency in a short period of time.

Hearing EVA's familiar voice, a smile finally appeared on Lu Mingfei's cold face, because the divine punishment that EVA mentioned was his final trump card.

A killer move for a big gamble with the White King.

Although it is still being suppressed by Lu Mingfei's soul, Bai Wang's soul can still keenly sense the abnormal fluctuations in Lu Mingfei's soul.

An emotion that was impossible to appear at this moment appeared - joy.

"what have you done?"

The female voice came out of Lu Mingfei's throat again, but this time the voice was no longer full of joy, but a kind of fear.

"I didn't do anything. I just wanted to make a bet with you. You bet on you to win, and I bet on me to win. This is fair and reasonable."

The golden dragon wings behind him flapped violently, and the wind element covered the surface of the dragon wings, providing them with a powerful lift that could not be explained by physics, carrying Lu Mingfei rapidly to a higher sky.

"Stop, you little half-blood. Stop having any more illusions. Wouldn't it be better to merge into one with a great being like me?"

The female voice was extremely urgent. King Bai didn't know what other tricks Lu Mingfei had up his sleeve, but from their previous fight, King Bai had to admit that the spirit of this tiny hybrid was at the same level as hers.

Therefore, the thing that caused Lu Mingfei's emotions to change so much at this moment must have an impact on his collection of this body later, and it will definitely be a huge impact.

"The divine punishment is expected to arrive in thirty seconds, please pay attention to your own safety."

EVA's voice appeared in Lu Mingfei's soul again, and the dragon wings behind him flapped again, accelerating Lu Mingfei to an unimaginable speed.

Lu Mingfei silently counted down for the divine punishment in his heart, while looking up at the sky. When there were only twenty seconds left in the countdown, six flaming meteors moving side by side pierced the quiet night sky.

And it fell rapidly towards Lu Mingfei's current position.

That is a weapon specially built by the Gattuso family for slaying dragons. Normally, it floats in low-Earth orbit in the form of a harmless satellite, just like a weather satellite or some other satellite, silently circling around this blue planet.

But at this moment, it tore off its seemingly harmless disguise, revealing the ferocious claws and fangs beneath the disguise. Every Sword of Damocles it fired was enough to tear apart any ultimate creature on this blue planet.

All six swords of Damocles fell towards Lu Mingfei. Their surfaces rubbed rapidly against the air, creating dreamy and gorgeous fireworks.

But Lu Mingfei did not dodge when facing it. Instead, he used his eyes to check the gap between his position and the six swords of Damocles, and then adjusted his position to ensure that the dragon-slaying weapon could cover him accurately.

"Are you crazy?! Move away!"

The female voice sounded again, but this time it was extremely urgent. With Lu Mingfei's current physical strength, he was unable to block the weapon in front of him.

Even the hard scales that could resist most weapons in the world had become useless at this moment. Facing the sword of Damocles falling from the sky, any defense had lost its effect.

"No, I can't leave. Have you forgotten our bet? I bet that I survive, and you bet that you survive."

"Now the gambling game is officially open."

At this time, the ultra-high-density metal rod, which had become extremely hot, had reached its endurance limit. Irregular shaking began to appear on the outside of the metal, and the next moment it suddenly disintegrated in flight.

Six extremely long and high-density metal rods shattered into countless pieces in an instant, like flowers scattered by a fairy, covering the entire airspace without any blind spots.

Lu Mingfei looked at these intensive attacks, the smile on his lips no longer suppressed, then he closed his eyes and temporarily handed over the control of this body to King Bai.

The White King who has turned into a parasite has a stronger vitality than a cockroach and can successfully survive any disaster. However, this is not the case for the White King who is no longer a parasite. He has only one life and has become extremely fragile.

If you don't want to die, then try your best to survive this blow. This is Lu Mingfei's bet. He is betting on King Bai's will to survive.

"Lu Mingfei!"

The White King finally took control of the perfect body he wanted as she wished, but at this moment she did not feel happy at all, and a huge roar came out from her throat.

If she could tear Lu Mingfei apart, she would definitely not hesitate at all.

But no matter how he roared, the White King would eventually have to face what was before him, the blow of metal fragments carrying huge kinetic energy that covered the entire sky.

The White King subconsciously wanted to use the Words, but no elements responded to him in this airspace, because Lu Mingfei had already flown to a high altitude where the elements were sparse, and even he could not use the Words he wanted here.

In the moment when King Bai was stunned, dense red metal fragments had already fallen on his body and pierced through his iron-hard body in an instant.

The White King roared in pain. She wanted to swing the dragon wings behind her to leave, but it was too late. The meteor-like Sword of Judgment had already torn the golden dragon wings apart, leaving only the pale white bones.

Meteors pierced through this tough body one after another, even piercing the throat. What was even more terrifying was that this was not the end of the attack, but just the beginning.

The White King could no longer roar as her vocal cords had been torn to pieces, but she did not want to die. It took her so many years to be resurrected, and she was given such a perfect body. This was the compensation that fate gave her, and she absolutely could not waste it!

She wants to fight back, she wants to pull Nidhogg down from the high throne, she wants to become the new king!

The White King went crazy, and like Lu Mingfei, she did not hesitate to self-destruct her soul, transforming it into spiritual power beyond imagination.

Under such spiritual power, even the sparse elements around were quickly gathered together.

The wind element clings to the dragon's wings, which are only left with bones, to provide it with barely enough lift, while the other elements are gathered in front of it to act as a shield to protect its body.

Chapter 142: The Little Devil Appears Again

However, these methods were useless under the attack of the Sword of Damocles. In just a blink of an eye, the defense formed by the elements was penetrated.

The body that had just recovered a little was pierced again. Under the indestructible spear, the hard bones broke into several pieces, and muscle fragments flew everywhere.

The White King became extremely crazy. Under the huge soul power of her self-explosion, Lu Mingfei's body was replenished with energy once again, and the body that was shattered by the Sword of Damocles began to recover rapidly.

The thin wind element no longer provided lift for the dragon wing, but under the control of the White King, it increased the downward force, allowing it to fall at a faster speed.

As long as he can fall below 10,000 meters before his soul power is exhausted, the White King will be able to recover, as there are more abundant elements there.

Not only can it speed up the repair of her body, it also allows her to release her spiritual words to destroy the broken metal fragments, giving her a chance to survive.

A white shadow fell rapidly from the sky, and above her, countless metal fragments and meteors followed closely behind, like the scythe of the god of death chasing the fleeing White King in panic.

The nobility that the White King possessed completely disappeared at this moment. In order to stay alive, she had given up everything, her soul, her dignity, everything. She just wanted a chance to survive.

Luckily, she outran the Grim Reaper's scythe. Even the Sword of Damocles couldn't catch up with an Ultimate Creature that was trying to escape.

When she returned to an altitude of less than 10,000 meters, the White King finally felt the rich elements in the air, and his broken body began to recover rapidly at this moment.

The White King raised her head and looked at the god of death who was chasing her. Silent orders came from her soul. Countless elements gathered in front of her. Suddenly, dark clouds appeared in the flawless night sky.

Countless elements collide with each other in the dark clouds. The dazzling thunder shuttles through the dark clouds like a terrifying dragon, making a breathtaking thunderous sound.

A second later, the Sword of Damocles arrived as expected and dived into the trap woven by the White King for it. Thunder opened his huge mouth and swallowed it into his stomach.

Amidst the lightning and thunder, there were flashing red meteors, and dazzling light extended outward from the gaps in the dark clouds, like a flashlight shining outward, reflecting countless beams of light in the sky.

The blazing electric light illuminated Bai Wang's face. Although she was now using Lu Mingfei's body, the different golden pupils in her eyes clearly distinguished her from Lu Mingfei.

She finally survived, even though her soul exploded, she still survived.

"Yes, he survived, but not for long."

Lu Mingfei's voice came out from his recovered vocal cords, causing the Bai King, who had escaped death, to pause.

How could this be Lu Mingfei's voice? With the strength of his soul explosion before, he should be in a deep sleep now.

It would take at least several years of recuperation to recover, and this was why King Bai was so decisive in exploding his own soul to prevent Lu Mingfei's body from being damaged.

Even if his soul exploded, as long as his body was still there, he would be able to recover quickly. During this period, he could also devour Lu Mingfei's sleeping soul as nutrients to speed up his recovery.

But at this time, Lu Mingfei's soul, which was thought to be sleeping by King Bai, suddenly woke up, and the state of his soul was very stable, and it didn't look like he was seriously injured by the self-explosion at all.

"Your time on stage is over, it's time for someone else to take over."

Lu Mingfei's voice was getting louder and louder. His soul was now constantly squeezing the soul of the White King, which was weakened by the self-explosion. If possible, Lu Mingfei even wanted to take this opportunity to destroy the White King directly.

"This is impossible. You are just a tiny hybrid. How could you still have such strength after self-destructing your soul? You are obviously already very weak."

The White King roared angrily. She didn’t understand why Lu Mingfei’s soul didn’t feel weak at all at this moment, and he was using his peak strength to crush her, trying to crush her into foam.

"Maybe it's because I have a good brother, and you are just a lonely person."

Lu Mingfei's soul continued to press towards Bai Wang's soul from all directions. This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Facing Bai Wang's soul being so weak, Lu Mingfei naturally could not give up this opportunity. He had to kill Bai Wang, who should have died long ago, in one go.

But in fact, Lu Mingfei himself did not expect that he had such a big advantage. He originally wanted the White King to self-destruct his soul under the Sword of Damocles, and then have a life-and-death battle after both sides had self-destructed their souls.

As for the final outcome, whether it would be victory or defeat, Lu Mingfei had no idea.

But when he briefly handed over control of his body to the White Queen, his soul began to sink continuously, and an extremely tired sleepiness overcame him from the depths of his soul.

When Lu Mingfei was about to be unable to open his eyes, a faint sigh sounded in his ears.

"This is really the last time I will help my brother. I wanted to meet him again, but I didn't expect him to bet so much."

"Brother has really changed."

Lu Mingfei wanted to turn his head to see the person who was speaking. He knew very clearly that it must be the voice of the little devil, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not control his consciousness to turn.

"Despite this, as a younger brother, I can only say one thing to my older brother: Come on, I'm always waiting for you."

A pair of small hands suddenly hugged the back of Lu Mingfei's head, and a cool feeling emerged out of nowhere from Lu Mingfei's consciousness, dispelling the sleepiness that made him want to close his eyes.

The feeling of weakness in his soul was quickly disappearing, and was replaced by a feeling of full power, which made Lu Mingfei feel that his soul had returned to the power it had before the self-destruction.

His consciousness stopped sinking and began to float upwards, moving quickly towards the bright place above.

But Lu Mingfei didn't want to float up. At least at this moment, he wanted to control his consciousness and turn around to look behind him. He knew that the little devil would definitely be looking at him in that direction.

He could feel a lonely gaze watching him from behind, watching him float from the darkness to the bright sky.

"Wait...for...me."

Lu Mingfei opened his lips silently. Although there was no sound, the little devil's response came from behind him.

"I have been waiting for my brother, and I have been waiting very obediently."

Thinking back to the reality, Lu Mingfei had no mercy on the White King in front of him. Under the pressure of the absolute power of his soul, the White King's soul made a sound of breaking inch by inch.

Just like a hot metal rod shattered into countless pieces, the next moment her soul was about to follow in its footsteps and turn into countless broken soul fragments.

Chapter 143: The Second God-killing Weapon

When Lu Mingfei had completely gained the upper hand in the battle, a bright red light suddenly appeared in the distant sky and came towards Lu Mingfei who was floating in the air at a speed of Mach 9.

"boom."

A tiny spherical object passed by Lu Mingfei, and the huge sonic boom made his eardrums hurt.

Lu Mingfei lowered his head and looked at the part of his body that had just brushed against the spherical object. The disdain for Bai Wang in his eyes was replaced by solemnity.

The thing merely brushed past his right arm and broke it before he could react. The right arm that should have been covered with white scales had now disappeared without a trace.

Although the previous divine punishment was fierce, it was still within Lu Mingfei's expectations, and it was also a means for him to weaken the White King's spirit.

However, this sudden attack was not only beyond Lu Mingfei's expectations, but also had extremely terrifying power like the divine punishment.