Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei's Growth Life Simulator

Squeak!Squeak!

The power that explodes within these dozen meters will increase exponentially.

If that works, maybe try destroying Deadpool's nerves with a knife.

Lu Mingfei put away the two silver-white Desert Eagles, helplessly recognizing the effect of the other party's strange words.

The 1.21-meter-long jet-black body stretched across the embrace in front of you, the slender barrel broke through the air, and the jet-black muzzle went straight towards Deadpool.

"Is the intensity the same everywhere?"

In other words, there is no weakness?

Or can it be said that Lu Mingfei cannot defeat it based on his current strength?

Lu Mingfei narrowed his eyes slightly.

He knew that if he wanted to perfectly solve the current danger.

hum!

The blood-stained eyes exploded, and three blunt and shriveled warheads fell to the ground, rolling rudely.

But it only shattered the scales, and they were even slowly healing.

The strength is still not enough!

Whoosh-!

As fierce as an ox, as fast as a leopard, and as strong as a bear.

Deadpool roared a harsh cry and fearlessly killed Lu Mingfei.

"Die! Die! Die! Die!"

Deadpool's long tongue danced wildly, whispering surging murderous intent.

The knife is out of its sheath and its claws are messy!

Blades flying, sparks flashing!

He struck at the scales and burst into light! It scratched the flesh, splattering blood!

Sonorous and jingling intertwined, Lu Mingfei was still fighting and retreating, falling at a disadvantage.

However, the body's potential and the memory of the battle were revived at a faster speed than usual under the pressure.

Under the increasing strength of the holding, the sword spikes danced, and the faint fragrance of tranquility dispersed the fumes of gunpowder that were rushing around.

The elegant and quiet breath of water brings calm response.

The burning breath of fire ignites the occasional counterattack.

The breath of the restless and whistling wind swirls with cleverness and skill, lingering with madness and madness.

Carrying a rock as heavy as a thousand pieces! Carry! Carry!

One ride is worth the thunder of a thousand, fall! fall! fall!

color! color! color! !

Where is the color of the element?

Lu Mingfei's golden eyes were dazzling and he kept squeezing them.

Heartbeat, breath, body, memory!

Squeeze it hard! The backlog reaches its limit! critical!

"Death! Die! Die! Die!" A violent hoarse roar.

"Come again! Come again! Come again!" Gradually, Lu Mingfei's eyes flashed with the intoxicating madness as he entered a better state.

"Want me to die?"

"Then try to kill me!!!"

Withdrawing his sword, the twisted and combined force from all parts of his body condensed in his hands and exploded!

It passes from the handle of the knife and crosses the knife pattern.

Condensation, explosion, amplification, search and return!

Breaking down the boundaries!

Water Breath·Seven Forms·Shizuku Ripple Strike!

Wow!

The water swirling around the blade creates waves in the calmness!

The power of breathing techniques and sword skills, in the hands of Lu Mingfei, truly came here for the first time at this moment.

boom!

Lu Mingfei, whose whole body was focused on this blow, was pierced by the claw blade. He flew out with blood on the corner of his mouth and hit the wall.

Debris flew everywhere and smoke dispersed.

Tick ​​tock! Tick ​​tock! !

"Ah, am I hurt?" I said irritably.

"But it's okay, right? It's just a few minor injuries."

Without trying to cover the horrible wound that was bleeding and leaking intestines, Lu Mingfei looked up at Deadpool, who had a small scratch on his shoulder, grinning, silently.

"Let's see whose words can last till the end!!!"

Lu Mingfei gathered the intestines from his abdomen and stuffed them in randomly, and ordered from the front:

"Lu Mingfei."

"do not die!!!"

The sound of treading on the ground sounded, claws and blades, strength and skills intertwined.

The wall was shattered, the iron door was cut off, and the flying rubble shattered the incandescent lamp. In the darkness that descended, two pairs of fierce golden eyes fought to the death!

As the dragon text circulates, the effect of the Word Spirit·Bronze Throne continues to increase! Increase! Increase!

But on the contrary,

Slowly, slowly, Lu Mingfei's steps back decreased.

"Dead! Die! Die!"

"Come again! Come again! Come again!!"

With blood flowing all the time and no bones breaking, Lu Mingfei stared at his face reflected in those golden eyes and gave arbitrary orders.

"Don't die! Don't die!"

"do not die!"

boom!

Until a certain moment, Deadpool and Lu Mingfei were blasted on both sides of the wall of the narrow corridor at the same time, but Lu Mingfei, who had sanity, was faster.

In an instant, Lu Mingfei saw through the inexplicable flowing lines and saw the weaknesses that were constantly moving, flickering and disappearing in the transparent world.

Transparent again!

"Don't you have a weakness?" The excited voice echoed in this space filled with blood and red.

The red pink and dark purple blades were driven into Deadpool's body.

Double knives, four holes!

Successfully penetrated that monster-like body!

Gugu's blood dripped out along the blood trough, tingling and beating like sulfuric acid, splashing and corroding.

Deadpool couldn't feel the pain, and he suddenly jumped forward, but it was stagnant because it was nailed to the wall.

The twisting waist conducts force laterally and breaks both blades.

The raised claws flew so fast that the wall shattered, and Deadpool directly blasted Lu Mingfei into a dark room.

The roots of the foot angrily hit the wall and pulled out the body with a clang!

Deadpool just let the blade stay in his body. The even more crazy power of the word spirit turned into a darker light copper color, and actually left the broken blades on both sides of his body in his body.

The blood-red and golden eyes moved and landed hard on the entrance of the cave.

Boom Kaka!

Deadpool violently smashed open the big hole, jumped into the air and hit Lu Mingfei's body, his fists and claws were sharp, and he roared like crazy.

One punch and one claw! The combination of majestic strength and incomparable sharpness.

Phew! Phew! Phew!

The blood in his chest surged fiercely, rushing out like a fountain.

But what about Lu Mingfei?

He held the hilt of the knife with satisfaction and smiled in relief.

"Hahaha!"

"Hahahahahaha!"

Amid the feeling of death, the colors in his mind became clearer and clearer. Lu Mingfei stared at the pair of golden pupils opposite him without resisting and ordered,

"Come again! Come again! Come again!"

Under the madness of living toward death, dangerous power continues!

click!

Deadpool stopped and stared blankly at those eyes filled with the majesty of the superior, not daring to make another move.

Ok?

Lu Mingfei tilted his head and asked in confusion,

"Are you out of strength?"

"That"

The broken blade melted, extended, shone, and condensed like a living thing.

"It's me instead?"

Breathing wildly, circuits galloping, Lu Mingfei caught more colors.

In the dim space, dazzling golden eyes lit up, and

Hot fire!

"Breath of Fire·Nine Types"

Orange blooms as it circulates, and red condenses and accumulates.

Around the body, hot flames rolled, exploded, and came!

"Purgatory!!!"

The red within the red from bottom to top split Deadpool's chest, and the blooming dragon's blood was burned out in an instant!

The violent force raged, blasting Deadpool against the wall, and countless cracks bloomed.

On the verge of collapse, Deadpool was blasted out of the building by the rolling aftermath!

Crackling! Crackling!

The blue light of lightning flashed inside and outside the window at the same time - one violent purple and white, the other pure blue and white.

In the darkness, the firelight had just dissipated, and thunder roared around the golden eyes and the tumbling and healing clothes!

Lu Mingfei's figure drifted on the window sill in the wind and rain, and disappeared in a flash, leaping into the sky!

tread! tread! Light and shadow dance at the bottom of the fourth-floor window sill and the top of the seventh-floor window sill.

The black clouds rolled, revealing the cold moon.

The waves rolled and brought a salty wind.