Wu Sheng Lu Mingfei of the Dragon Clan

Chapter 238 Greedy Peeking

This is Wu!

Caesar clenched his fists unconsciously, and his bright golden pupils firmly locked on the center of the battlefield. Lu Mingfei's movements were too fast and dense, and even his dynamic vision couldn't keep up completely. One of the reasons is that once the battle reaches the level of inhumanity, or even the peak of body training, relying solely on physical fitness, you can't even see the fight clearly. The higher the level of proficiency, the greater the proportion of the warrior's spiritual sense.

Therefore, the battle situation presented in Caesar's eyes is just a stitch of movie scenes. The road master in the bronze mask is fighting among the dragons, free and easy, and the dragons are flying upside down or in the sea of ​​dust. .

That's a dragon.

Real, pure blood dragons!

Caesar unconsciously remembered the first martial arts elective course not long ago, and the master Lu on the podium introduced his martial arts in this way.

"For the Dragon King, Waigang will do."

This is a path that is very different from the dragon blood system.

If we compare the two, what martial arts is to dragon blood, and the outer warriors correspond to the four great monarchs.

To be honest, when he first heard such news, even with Lu Mingfei's jade in front of him, Caesar was a little skeptical.

Indeed, Master Lu was very strong, and defeated him and Chu Zihang head-on. According to his division, it was just body training, but Waigang?How can you be sure of its true power without seeing it with your own eyes?

The legend of the Four Great Sovereigns is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. It is the imprint engraved in the blood of every mixed race. It is the worship of the superior gods by all things. Sincerely understand the greatness of the four monarchs.

But Waigang, to put it bluntly, is just the words of a young boy's family, different from the huge presence of the four monarchs, can you find another Waigang warrior in this world?No way, so why do people believe that Waigang can rival the Dragon King.

It's different now.

Although Waigang never appeared, Lu Mingfei used his record to illustrate the power of martial arts very clearly. It is not nonsense to say that he can fight against pure-blooded dragons. Lu Mingfei is the best example.

An idea appeared in Caesar's mind uncontrollably and took root deeply.

If...if this is Wu.

Well he thought.

He wants to practice martial arts!

Caesar opened his eyes wide, and he suddenly realized that since Master Lu is so strong, what about Chu Zihang?
Compared with himself, Chu Zihang followed Master Lu earlier, so naturally he spent more time practicing martial arts.

How far has that guy gotten?

Caesar never thought that his talent was inferior to anyone else.

In terms of hard work, even he had to admit that the ascetic monk Chu Zihang was simply a lunatic. After all, not just anyone can train himself until he faints and loses consciousness.

A sense of urgency rose in my heart.

Caesar secretly thought, perhaps, it is time for him to increase the amount of training.

Temporarily put aside the goal of challenging Lu Shi, before that, he can't let that guy Chu Zihang come to the front.

…………

Ange squinted his eyes and looked at Lu Mingfei seriously, especially the boy's exposed skin outside his clothes. He observed carefully until he confirmed that the skin was no different from normal before he breathed a sigh of relief.

Unexpectedly, there are no dragon scales.

The old man's mood at the moment couldn't tell whether he was glad or disappointed.

Of course there is more confusion.

In fact, when Lu Mingfei made the decision to help Shirley out, Anger had expected it. He guessed that this young man might have a way to solve the bronze subject sleeping under Centralia. Considering the child Anger can understand this level of identity, but in his imagination, Lu Mingfei's battle shouldn't be like this.

Dragon scales, dragon horns, dragon claws, and the iconic vertical pupils of cold-blooded animals, none of these features that should have appeared on Lu Mingfei's body were missing.

Instead, the boy used a method that Ange couldn't understand, should he be called by technology or something else, by the way, in the child's words, it was called Wu.

He is fighting the dragon with the power of martial arts.

Even use this to slay dragons.

The old man's mood is very complicated.

Ever since the midsummer of the Cassel manor, he has lived for revenge. The flame of hatred is so grand, so grand that it will drag the entire race of dragons into the grave together. Angers is not targeting a certain dragon, a certain A specific existence, his goal is the entire dragon clan, as long as he can kill them, even if it is a deal with the devil.

But who wants to make a deal with the devil if they can?

Martial arts, martial arts, say one thousand and ten thousand, are far less impressive than a warrior's real dragon slaying.

And this kind of thing, Lu Mingfei is about to complete.

For the first time in nearly a century, Angers felt at ease.

There has never been a time like now, the old man has truly seen the dawn of slaying the dragon, that is the future that can really be reached, all he needs to do is entrust everything to him.

The old man looked at Lu Mingfei among the dragons with relief.

The ice that once existed in these eyes, the high wall of doubt and vigilance, is slowly melting.

Speaking of martial arts, I don't know my age, and it's too late.

Such a thought came to the old man's mind, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

But in the next second, the smile froze.

He is not Erika who knows nothing.

Nor is it the self-confident Caesar.

As long as a person has lived for a long enough time, what he has seen will naturally accumulate rich and thick.

Angers is 130 years old.

If his life were written into a book, it would probably be as thick as the Oxford Dictionary.

Therefore, Angers is very clear about what will happen when a powerful technology appears in this world.

Never underestimate human greed.

The complete path of transcendence, from mortal things to the Waigang comparable to the Dragon King, and even the Martial Saint above the Waigang, Kyushu Martial Arts, once such news spreads, how many ambitious people will cast their eyes, there is no need to think about it all know.

This world is not black and white. The hero who has worked so hard to slay the dragon may not end up with flowers and princesses, but may also be the fear of the people and the cold sword of the lord. This lowly guy Angers saw There are too many, humans may be afraid of evil dragons, but when the target is replaced by heroes who slay evil dragons, it is very strange, perhaps because the heroes are also human beings, the fear disappears, and it is replaced by the fear in the hands of heroes. Greed for spoils.

Ange squinted his eyes and quickly scanned his surroundings.

Apparently he didn't see anything, as before, the audience could only see the host, but otherwise, the audience was completely invisible to each other.

Some people may think that there is only one audience.

But Angers never had such a fluke.

People who take chances cannot live to be 30 years old on the battlefield of dragon slaying.

Angers firmly believes that there are other people in the audience.

So, who else?
Is there anyone who belongs to the secret party?

Or simply Kassel's teachers and students?
But the mixed-race society is not what the Secret Party is all about. Even when it comes to the background of the organization, the secret party, an upstart, is not as good as the highest parliament in Europe.

So, will there be members of the Supreme Council in the audience?

What about other mixed race organizations, such as Sheqi Bajia?
Are there any wild hybrids out there?
One possibility after another crossed the old man's mind.

The final frame is here.

Angers thought heavily.

Could it be... and them?
He thought of the dangerous mixed-race case that happened in Lu Mingfei's city a few months ago, that Qianmian who pretended to be a down-and-out painter and mastered the technique of controlling Deadpool.

Cassel has thoroughly studied the opponent's technique of controlling Deadpool. Obviously, this is not a technique that can be accomplished by a single-handedly smart brain. The world has long since passed the era when one person can tinker with creative theories A breakthrough in a certain field is often the result of joint research by the team.

According to the judgment of Kassel's research department, Thousand Faces' technology to control Deadpool is quite mature. Obviously, there is a top research team behind him, and a research team cannot exist alone. Backed by a strong organization.

And this is not the first time such an organization has appeared.

With the Secret Party's intelligence capabilities, how could it be impossible to discover its clues? In fact, it is already surprising that this organization has been able to hide in the dark for so long without surfacing.

Anger pondered whether this person from an unknown organization was also present, watching Lu Mingfei's battle as a spectator.

The old man frowned.

Even he felt a little tricky.

Can that bronze mask really conceal Lu Mingfei's identity?
This question is worth pondering.

Perhaps from now on, Lu Mingfei and his martial arts will truly be on the stage of this world, and he will face malice from all directions, either overtly or secretly. The old man is a little worried, but when his eyes fall again The young man in the middle of the battle was stunned for a moment, then chuckled.

Don't look at Lu Mingfei as a teenager, but think that he is really just a child.

A young eagle cannot learn to fly until it falls out of the nest.

If the future is entrusted to him, a true hero will not back down because of difficulties and challenges.

He will advance through all obstacles.

All the challenges and hardships.

All will be his crowning glory.

The old man smiled expectantly.

In his expectant eyes, the boy casually threw away the black dragon used as a long spear.

He stands on the sea.

There were originally thirteen bronze subjects, but now only the red dragon remains.

The blood dyed the sea red, and the scalding temperature was like magma. The dragon's blood reacted with the sea water, bubbling and bubbling, and the hazy mist formed like this.

This is the battlefield.

Chilong glanced indifferently, looking aloof.

A broken dragon, a dragon with hideous wounds, a dragon who just woke up from a dream...

Blood flowed from the wound, and the dark golden bones inside could be seen. If this was the outside sea, the blood of twelve pure-blooded dragons would cause a huge change. Perhaps the dolphins would grow armor with bone spurs, and the octopus would grow armor with bone spurs. The suckers of the dragons have sharp teeth, and the docile tropical fish are also brutal and bloodthirsty. The entire ocean will become a battlefield for dragon creatures.

But here is the Nibelung, where their bronze and fire rest.

The red dragon lowered its head and opened and closed its sharp claws. The claws were originally indestructible. At this moment, there were more cracks penetrating through them. Grain buds that looked like small bugs were growing, trying to fuse together and make up for the wounds, but a strange force was entrenched there. , making the healing speed extremely slow.

There are no less than ten similar wounds on Chilong's body.

Chilong was seriously injured.

Don't look at him still holding his head high and looking at that existence with a majestic posture, but this scene does not mean that Chilong has slack off fighting. In fact, in the fierce battle just now, Chilong took the lead and did not retreat a step, even He also helped his soldiers block two attacks.

The reason why the red dragon still has spirit now, while the other bronze subjects are either in a coma or in the sea of ​​dust, on the one hand, is because of his bloodline as the next generation, and on the other hand, it is because he is the last branch of the bronze and fire lineage. Commander of the army.

If even he falls, who will protect the king in the bronze city?

He cannot fall.

Unless die.

Opening and closing sharp claws, there was a loud noise like the collision of iron blocks, and the powerful regenerative ability of the dragon's flesh was also suppressed. Chilong raised his eyes, and his golden pupils looked at that being.

"what is this?"

Dragon language, but the meaning expressed is indeed that there is nothing wrong with this appearance, he is asking Lu Mingfei.

This is probably the first communication between the two sides since the start of the fight.

Just listen to Chilong continue.

"Some kind of powerful words?"

Lu Mingfei, who was just about to answer, opened his mouth and stopped talking.

In fact, he is not feeling very well. He has just entered the inhuman, and it is indeed refreshing to open and close, but the burden on him cannot be said to be small, and his strength is exhausted. Once he breaks his own cycle, he loses The endless charm, if I want to make up for it later, I don't know how much hard work it will take.

Moreover, the enemy is outnumbered, although the martial arts are mysterious, his skills are close to the Tao, he wants to be uninjured, and he wants to kill the bronze minister with a snap of his fingers, it is really a dream.

Lu Mingfei was also injured.

Different from the Battle Royale in the previous ring, it was the little devil's authority seat on the battlefield, and he would not really die. This is the Nibelungen, where Lu Ming is not real, and all the injuries are not fake.

In the confrontation between Lu Mingfei and Chilong just now, Chilong was trying to recover from his injuries, so he was taking the opportunity to adjust his breath. In terms of hard power, the Bronze subjects should have the upper hand. If it weren't for them The opponent is Lu Mingfei, who has made up for the gap in cultivation with martial arts, and the battle situation will not be so rotten.

Breathe out.

Lu Mingfei's voice sounded a little helpless.

Seems to be a little gnashing of teeth.

"Yanling?"

"What words."

"I am Wu!"

long silence.

"Wu?"

Chiron repeated the word awkwardly.

There was obvious doubt in his appearance.

Thinking about it, for a dragon who has been dealing with alchemy for a long life, the unfamiliar vocabulary of martial arts is too difficult to understand.

"Is it some kind of... special authority?"

Chilong guessed.

Lu Mingfei was really helpless.

He opened his mouth, but forget it.

I always feel that it will be troublesome to explain.

Then he looked at Chilong seriously.

"It's been a lot of fun fighting with you. I have to admit that you are qualified opponents."

"It's almost here."

"You should be aware of it, it's just the words of a few of you, not my opponent."

Lu Mingfei said it frankly.

Chilong didn't refute either.

This is so obvious that there is no point in refuting it.

"So, give up."

Lu Mingfei said.

"Let me go, otherwise, if I get in the way again."

"Will die."

(End of this chapter)