Wu Sheng Lu Mingfei of the Dragon Clan

Chapter 242 The Influence of Battle

The gate of the Bronze City is a huge painful face, with a burning candle in its wide open mouth, symbolizing the power of fire controlled by the one who sleeps here.

Maybe it was because of the victory in the trial, or maybe it was something else, when Lu Mingfei walked to the door, without any extra steps, the painful face directly opened the passage.

Lu Mingfei glanced at him.

This is the suppressed creature who is responsible for guarding the gate of the Bronze City. Over the long years, he has already lost his personal consciousness, leaving only an extremely simple mechanical thinking. The function of identifying the identity of the visitor is one of them.

Withdrawing his gaze, a deep passage opened to him in front of him, and dark golden flames lit up from a distance, stretching to the front of the young man, as if someone was using this method to welcome his arrival.

"Ah."

Lu Mingfei chuckled lightly.

Step forward and enter the door.

Lowering his head slightly, he raised his hand and pressed the bronze mask.

The dots of bronze turned into sand between the fingers, fluttering and falling down like fireflies.

This mask is no more than a bronze mask, it is just a one-time utensil. Because Lu Mingfei completed the ritual of the battle royale and obtained the fate of slaying the dragon, the sleeping treasure was called out and condensed into a form. This is the destiny The sword, but in the hands of a certain being, Destiny was also reshaped, from a dragon-slaying treasure to a juvenile-specific utensil, using the bronze mask as a template, and it was born.

At this moment, the great cause of slaying the dragon was declared complete, and the treasure lost its foundation of existence. Following the rules in the dark, it turned into nothingness again, returned to where it came from, and waited for the next call with a long sleep. Let's slay the dragon again.

But, from now on, do hybrids, even humans, still need to use alchemy treasures to slay dragons?

When martial arts are popular in the world, the existence called martial artist wants to slay dragons, and he has his own methods to rely on, so why pay a huge price to perform rituals to call it.

You know, if you want to get the fate of slaying the dragon, you must complete the rituals of the battle royale. As for the battle royale, heh, is your power as a little devil a joke? Lu Mingfei has it this time Only with the help of the little devil can the ceremony be completed with everyone alive. Once he loses his authority, those who died in the battle royale will not just sleep. Whether it is a hunter or a member of the Supreme Council, Even Ling and Chu Zihang had to really die.

Otherwise, how could Dragon Slaying's destiny be easily revealed.

Speaking of which, perhaps it is precisely because the price that needs to be paid is too huge that the ritual of summoning the Dragon Slaying Destiny will disappear in the long river of history. At least a hundred mixed-race elites can only get the treasure after death, even if they are the last to survive. The victor who has won the name of a hero is also unwilling.

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The spectators, who existed in the Nibelungen in a ghost state, leaned forward one after another. They were all mixed races with excellent bloodlines, and their eyesight was naturally far beyond ordinary people. They all captured the scene where the boy's mask turned into dust and fell. It is covered by a mask, that is to say, the identity of the hero who has just finished slaying the dragon is ready to be revealed, as long as you see his face.

Just when everyone was waiting to see through, they were in a trance.

It felt all too familiar, they had experienced it not so long ago.

That is, they clicked on the link, passed the bloodline determination, and then appeared here from the audience's perspective.

Familiar feeling... that is to say...

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There was a loud noise from the bedroom, the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

The hurried footsteps stopped suddenly when they reached the door. The visitor seemed to be hesitating, and finally knocked lightly on the door.

"Inoue-kun, Inoue-kun."

"are you OK?"

Sakura said softly.

The girl with bangs bit her lip and pressed her ear to it.

The door swipes open.

Yu Inoue stood there, looking down at her.

Yingzi hurriedly stood up, her fair face flushed with guilt, and immediately bowed deeply.

"I'm very sorry, Inoue-kun, I..."

"Ah."

Inoue Yu passed her by and walked towards the balcony.

Yingzi straightened up and turned her face sideways, a few strands of long sideburns hanging down, she looked blankly at the balcony, there was Yu Inoue's back, her boyfriend was looking at the starry sky, his figure looked indescribable Feeling, how should I describe it, um... far away?
Is it far away?

Sakura thought.

Inoue-kun, who has always been gentle, suddenly gave her a very distant feeling, and a little strange.

That's weird.

Sakura thought.

She had a feeling that something must have happened to Inoue-kun.

But what happened?

Can't figure it out.

And in a corner that Yingzi couldn't see, Yu Inoue held the hand of the railing, his joints turned white and his veins were exposed.

That's what he's trying to do.

Inoue Yu looked at his hands silently.

Even if he exerted so much force, the railing remained the same without any change.

He thought of the boy with the bronze mask again.

Flying into the sea, one person slays the dragon.

Obviously they all have the same eyes, why can't I do it when he can do it!

Inoue Yu's hand gripped the railing even harder.

But still nothing happened.

If it was that person, even this kind of marble railing would surely be easily crushed, no, it should be crushed into powder.

Inoue Yuu was stunned.

Like something crossed my mind.

Just at the moment just now, he remembered something very important.

what is it then?

Don't worry, the more calm you should be at this time, from a poor family all the way to Tokyo University, it's not enough to just know how to read, Yu Inoue still has a heart that has been tempered by big scenes, this boy has already developed the more The more calm he is at the critical moment, the more it helps him pass the important exams one after another perfectly and win the competition with others.

So, take a deep breath, let your heart rate slow down, think, don't worry, recall what I was thinking just now, that boy, yes, it is him, and then, he is different from me...

No, no, not this direction, change to another, think again, think again.

Inoue Yu rubbed his eyebrows.

Sakura crept closer.

"Inoue-kun, let's have some tea."

"unnecessary."

Yingzi flinched back, but still mustered up her courage.

"This is Longjing from West Lake. It was picked before the first rain in Qingming. My cousin who works in Hangzhou specially sent it..."

Lightning flashed across my mind.

Inoue Yu seemed to have turned into a stone sculpture.

The next moment, he looked at Yingzi excitedly.

"What did you say!"

"Dragon... Longjing..."

"No, no, no..."

Inoue Yu kept muttering.

Yingzi took a small step back in fear, and the white socks stepped on the floor, almost falling down.

Looking at Yu Inoue again, the boy's eyes are getting brighter and brighter.

"I see!"

He hugged Sakura.

"That...that!"

Sakura closed her eyes tremblingly.

"Inoue-kun...the balcony...it's not allowed here..."

But the girl's voice was too low, and she was too nervous, which made the last words blurred, buzzing like a bee vibrating its wings, and it was impossible to hear clearly.

Fortunately, she couldn't hear clearly, otherwise, when she realized what she had said, she might die out of embarrassment.

Inoue Yu was completely immersed in his own world, he didn't care about his little girlfriend's abnormality, he just talked excitedly.

"Great, great, Sakura, great!"

"It's Longjing, no, it's Hangzhou, no, it's Chinese! It's Chinese!"

The memory of students who can enter Dongda University is not bad.

After clarifying the direction, scenes of pictures appeared in front of him one after another. Of course, it has not reached the exaggerated level of hyperamnesia. The pictures recalled are very rough and there are many neglected places. The key information, the others don't matter, let him go.

Finally, I remembered.

right here.

Inoue Yuu laughed.

This scene happened to be seen by Yingzi who quietly opened her eyes, and the girl froze for a moment.

Yuta, it looks so good.

Thinking of this, Sakura's face turned even redder.

Inoue Yu suddenly let her go.

Sakura, who came out of her boyfriend's arms, was still a little lost. She looked up blankly, and saw Inoue Yu's tall and straight back. The boy's steps were firm, and he seemed to be carrying the wind when he walked.

Inoue Yu stood on the balcony again, this time he no longer tried to do anything to the railing, but calmly supported it and looked into the distance.

That is, the direction of a certain big country.

If just speaking Chinese is not enough to explain anything, then what he said at the time has already pointed out the direction for himself.

At that time, Chilong asked the boy.

"Are you, some kind of powerful word spirit?"

That's what the boy said.

"Yanling?"

"What speech spirit?"

"I am Wu!"

Here, right here.

The picture freezes, and Yu Inoue clenches his fist hard.

Chinese, and this Wu.

Can't go wrong.

His gaze seemed to have crossed the ocean, until he reached that ancient and mysterious land.

All the answers are here.

"Sakura!"

Inoue Yu turned his head, the starlight illuminated the boy's eyes, the girl with bangs looked at him stupidly, she felt that she had become an idiot who just wanted to stare at You non-stop.

"Let's go abroad!"

Yuu Inoue said firmly.

"I want to go abroad!"

"what?"

Yingzi blinked in a daze, she couldn't understand, what's wrong with her boyfriend being so nice?
"Going abroad? You suddenly said this, what are you going to do?"

"of course……"

Yu Inoue raised the corners of his mouth, thinking of that young man who fought against heaven and earth.

"I'm practicing martial arts!"

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One audience after another returns in an instant.

Inoue Yu lost his senses because he saw a fantasy creature like a dragon for the first time, and his mind was filled with shock. Others are different. As mixed races, they have a deeper understanding of the reality of this world. Although the real impact of seeing dragons was really great, and some people even just completed the great cause of slaying dragons, and all this ended somewhere on this planet, but they have already left and withdrawn from the sidelines In the status of the live broadcast, even if they click on the link again, there is no response. The strong quality of the mixed race allows them to clearly understand what they should do. Instead of being immersed in unnecessary emotional shocks, it is better to do something more meaningful.

All kinds of information about the boy were listed on the paper, the tip of the pen paused slightly, Henkel pondered, he tried to capture the figure of the man from the memory, even though the bronze mask blocked the face, but with the energy of the Supreme Council, only relying on his body With the outline of the figure and the information revealed in the other party's words, it is not impossible to find this person.

However, the paused pen has not fallen for a long time.

Beads of sweat dripped from his forehead.

"Clap!"

The quill fell to the ground.

Henkel gasped violently.

The man in the tuxedo standing beside him quietly stepped forward and stretched out his hand, as if wanting to help.

"go!"

Henkel roughly pushed him away.

The old man hunched over, took a few more breaths, picked up the quill by himself, and stared at the blank paper with his golden pupils lit at some point, silent.

5 minutes, or 10 minutes.

He sighed.

Can't remember, or... can't remember.

Whose method is it?
As soon as this idea came up, he gave the answer himself.

It should be very simple to be able to pull his spirit into the Nibelungen to watch a live broadcast, to make this kind of thing exist, and to do something in his memory by the way.

Henkel sat at the table like a piece of rotten wood.

In fact, even if he forgot the figure of that person, it didn't matter.

For others, it may be necessary to find a way to find it, but they are the Supreme Council, they just withdrew from Centralia just now, just analyzing the information at hand, at this point in time, the identity of that person, Dragon Slayer, is ready to be revealed.

So the current situation is that he knows the identity of that person, what measures should he take next?
And what attitude should the Supreme Council use to face that one?

The silver candle holder shone with a dim yellow light, surrounded by a larger darkness that could not be illuminated, and the shadow of the old man in front of the long table was drawn very long.

At a certain moment, a hoarse voice echoed in the auditorium.

The strange thing is that in such a European-style building, the oriental language is actually heard.

That is……

"Wu."

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"Follow your will, Mr. Headmaster."

Norma said.

Angers just nodded, the situation was urgent, and all his elegant aristocratic etiquette had been forgotten.

It wasn't Lu Mingfei's identity that made the legendary dragon slayer so groggy.

Of course it's good to be able to hide, even if you can't hide it, it doesn't matter, standing in front of the stage openly and accepting the glory he should have, this is not a bad future.

As for the cold sword that comes with the glory and the secret conspiracy, Angers still has the student who is confident in protecting him, and Lu Mingfei can let go and make trouble. With him, the secret party, and Kassel, there is nothing to be afraid of.

What really worries Angers is the situation in the Nibelungen at the moment.

Lu Mingfei has not come out yet.

The final scene is the boy entering the Bronze City.

What about the back?
What will happen?
In fact, Angers already has the answer.

Just contact the name of this trial and you will know.

Trials of the Iron Throne.

The purpose is the power of bronze and fire.

Now Lu Mingfei has defeated the monarch's guard.

Needless to say what will happen next?
Angers cast a worried look, which was in the direction of the town.

Waiting for you, but the real monarch.

He still remembered that when Lu Mingfei entered the Bronze City, he staggered obviously.

For that young man who always straightened his back, it was unimaginable to be in such a mess.

Therefore, this can only show that Lu Mingfei is at the end of his rope.

Such him, facing the real bronze and fire...

Can you still survive?

(End of this chapter)