Wu Sheng Lu Mingfei of the Dragon Clan

Chapter 251 Lu Mingfei's Counterattack
Caesar stepped into the gate of the town, but Fingel's face appeared in front of him.

He gasped, and looked behind him, the town that should have been in front of him was actually here.

Sure enough, as recorded in the information, it was impossible to enter.

Caesar turned and faced the town.

"Is Master Lu here?"

"should be."

"should?"

Fingel spread his hands and said innocently.

"Boss, don't look at me. If you want to ask, you have to ask someone in the staff department."

"I see."

Caesar did not continue the topic, but asked about his old enemy.

"Where is Chu Zihang, where is he practicing, take me there."

"Well, I think, Sishaqi will definitely not go back with you, boss."

"When did I say I would take him back?"

Fingel froze for a moment.

"Boss, aren't you a commissioner sent by the school board?"

"Oh, yes, I forgot."

Caesar took out a piece of paper. This was a task directly issued by the school board of directors. The main content was to tell him to go to Centralia to bring back the former S-class action team that disobeyed the order.

The school board also had no choice. In the past seven days, they gave orders to Chu Zihang and the three of them several times. Chu Zihang and Ling were just pretending not to hear them, or Chu Zihang pinched half of the earphones and burst them. The president of the Lionheart Club, who has the ability to act and is decisive, wants to go his own way. The Kassel headquarters, which is thousands of miles away, really has no choice but to look at the ocean and sigh.

The only one among the three who can speak well is Fingel. The school board of Kassel was relieved to hear this person's respectful attitude, thinking that he finally met a normal person, but this normal person's style of painting seems a bit It's strange, it doesn't look like the elite from Kassel. When you close your eyes, you will see a flattering smiling face that is so lifelike.

Fingel was indeed beaten up, holding the earphones and crying with the headquarters of Kassel, saying that he had been treated unfairly, and was beaten up by a certain President Chu who did not want to be named, because he Adhering to the will of the Kassel headquarters, trying to persuade this person to go back, the person on the other end of the communication listened to this guy howling for half an hour, and then Fingel began to ask for money, labor expenses, medical expenses, mental damage expenses, various The names are dazzling, and the number reported at the end makes people want to send Katyusha to send this person to see his Satan. There is nothing wrong with it. Normal people should go to see God when they die, but Finger is not , Anyone who has seen this guy will agree that it is definitely Satan that he met when he died, and then he knelt on the ground and beat Satan's leg while grinning and saying, "One fifty, boss."

The three team members did not obey the orders, and only the armed forces of the Field Regiment remained in the area. Although the secret party and the military maintained a certain cooperative relationship, but with the existence of the Abrahamic blood contract, it was impossible for them to combine dragons and hybrids. The information is widely advertised, the role of the field team is more to defend against possible changes in the town, they are always sad than ordering soldiers to point their guns at the students in Kassel, God, there is no hypnosis in there Frigga bullets.

So Caesar appeared here, as a commissioner of the school board, with orders for Chu Zihang and the three of them.

"Sizzle!"

Under Finger's wide-eyed gaze, Caesar tore the order into shreds a few times, and waved his hand, blowing away with the wind.

"I just want to come here for a while, Master Lu is still here, what are you going to do?"

Caesar said.

"Can Kassel practice martial arts?"

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The world's No. [-] King of Fighters Invitational Tournament came to an end.

The ID of the final champion is not surprising. The little monster has dominated the game with a strong strength since the initial stage of the points competition, and has maintained such a huge advantage in the subsequent schedule until reaching the highest point.

It's a pity that the "big devil" who had been entangled with him at the beginning disappeared strangely seven days ago. Although he successfully entered the knockout round, he lost his qualification due to his absence.

Speaking of which, this incident did not cause too much trouble in Poland. Maybe some people will remember the person who once maintained the number one position in the standings for a long time, but the impression is also very vague. After all, it is just an insignificant role That's all.

But the little monster doesn't think so.

Or Erika didn't think so.

Since that live broadcast, she has been looking forward to the reunion with the big devil, of course in the form of a game, Erika knows that the big devil also participated in the King of Fighters game, the guy who fights dragons on the sea, always feels that it will be very exciting Great look.

But he disappeared.

Erika followed the big devil's game, holding Mr. Bear nervously waiting for the countdown to tick, she couldn't tell what she was thinking, but she actually had a lot to ask, just take a look at the big devil, and painted Rika believes that she and the big devil will definitely have a battle, such as the final of the King of Fighters, as long as the big devil participates, it will definitely go to the end, Eriyi firmly believes.

But the premise is that if he participates.

The countdown counted down to zero, and the big devil still didn't show up. He lost his qualification for the competition.

Erika buried her face in Mr. Bear's soft body.

I always feel a little empty in my heart, is it disappointment?

or something else.

The organizer sent her a private message, listing the prizes for the champion. The prize money was an amount that would move anyone who saw it. Erika was just indifferent. To this girl, the meaning of money was not important at all. Her eyes were quick attracted by the next prize.

This is the mysterious award that the organizers have been covering up before, but Erika didn't expect it to be this...

it's a pity.

Erika sighed.

This competition is the only chance for her to get in touch with the big devil. Now that the competition is over, she doesn't know if she will be able to meet that guy in the future.

she thinks.

Where would the great devil be now?

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The big devil, as the name suggests is the brother of the little devil, of course it is Lu Mingfei.

In his world, a long time had passed, a really long time.

Probably several hundred years.

That was after Constantine fell asleep, Lu Mingfei locked himself in a closed space with bronze walls on all sides, and he just faced the wall and meditated.

Shen Mian is escaping, and with Lu Mingfei's personality, it is naturally impossible to take this path.

Since someone doesn't want him to have a good time, he will kill this guy.

Lu Mingfei had already forgotten about the trial of the Iron Throne.

Over the past few years, his life with Constantine has been vividly remembered. The child has changed from the illusory twins of bronze and fire to his friend Lu Mingfei. It is now clear that a certain existence is trying to use Norton The birth of the twins with Constantine, it doesn’t matter if it’s Lu Mingfei before. What’s the matter with Norton and Constantine? Now, I’m sorry, I’m Norton. people.

Constantine's first year in slumber.

Lu Mingfei began to practice the Golden Crow Pillar, which was the technique he taught Chu Zihang, and it was very suitable for the physique of bronze and fire.

Of course, he can also choose several other Huobu exercises, or even Jinbu exercises, but this practice is not for other purposes, the purpose is only to confirm his ideas, so it doesn't matter which one he chooses. The reason passed on to Chu Zihang is more familiar and more intimate, so Lu Mingfei decided on it.

After standing for half an hour, Lu Mingfei had already exerted all his strength.

A big stone in his heart fell to the ground, with this strength as a proof, Lu Mingfei understood that the way of martial arts is feasible.

He was not eager for quick success, and when his strength was first born, Lu Mingfei stopped standing and Panxi sat down, facing the bronze wall, frowned and meditating.

Thoughts came one by one, the sparks of thinking kept flickering, how the strength of the Golden Crow's pile should flow, and whether the Golden Crow can be replaced, compared to the illusory Golden Crow, perhaps the green dragon he saw in the hopeless sky is more suitable for observing think.

The Golden Crow is the totem of the Great Sun, and Norton itself is also the manifestation of the power of flames. In the world of dragons, the Qinglong may be more majestic and more orthodox than the Golden Crow.

With his fingers unconsciously writing and drawing on the ground, Lu Mingfei's expression was serious. With his height in martial arts, combined with his understanding of the special authority of the dragon world, he began to make drastic improvements to the Golden Crow Pillar.

This sitting, just sat for a month.

One month later, he stood up with a long body, and the joints crackled continuously, just like the grass sprouting new shoots. He exercised a full set of muscles and bones, and his blood flowed smoothly. Thanks to the special nature of the Dragon King, he didn't have to eat for a long time, which was really convenient.

Then, stand up.

A pair of golden pupils were burning fiercely.

Looking at this method, it is so mysterious, it looks like the green dragon coiled pillar, its power is indescribable.

One month's work is enough for Lu Mingfei to change the Golden Crow Pile beyond recognition.

Now this exercise can be renamed completely, but Lu Mingfei is not in the mood to name it, so let him do it.

Ordinary people stand on their feet, even if they are of mixed race, eight hours at a time will come to an end.

Lu Mingfei stood at this station for a full eight days.

It's not that the Dragon King's physique is special, it's entirely due to Lu Mingfei's improvement of the pile method.

As long as he wants speed, even if he pays a small price for it, he will not hesitate.

Eight days later, when Lu Mingfei went out, the bronze servants who had been waiting here got the news that they had prepared meat, vegetables and fruits for His Majesty. Lu Mingfei just buried himself in eating.

The already powerful internal organs of the Dragon King have been upgraded to a higher level after being tempered in martial arts. Lu Mingfei is simply an atomic reactor. No matter meat or fruit, it is Chai Xin who provides him with nourishment. After being digested by the dragon body Tempered with martial arts, turned into billowing energy and blood for him to hide for other uses.

It took three days to turn around, leaving only a mess.

Standing for eight days and eating for three days, he maintained this frequency for more than a month.

Today, he slowly opened his eyes, collected his strength, sensed the situation in his body, the energy was self-generated, and it went back and forth, and it was completed.

Exhaling a long breath, you can see the faint blue flames coming out of the mouth, leaving scorching marks on the bronze ground and dissipating into nothingness.

Lu Mingfei snorted, what is this, the Lord of Bronze and Fire can breathe out the Dragon Creek after practicing martial arts, interesting, interesting.

He didn't take the little incident to heart, he went out to eat, and when he came back, Panxi sat down and thought about the gains and losses.

No, very wrong.

Still slow.

According to his calculations, he could survive on his own in half a month, but now it took more than a full month.

Although there are reasons for not being able to fully grasp this body, the impact should not be so great.

It was obvious that there was a problem with his practice, but instead of panicking, Lu Ming laughed.

"It's you."

He muttered to himself.

After the strength is self-generated, it is time to grind the kung fu, waiting for the germination of the supernatural. This is an inhuman characteristic, and it also means that he can start to break into the next realm.

This time, no one came from the hidden door to fight him.

It doesn't matter if you can't take shortcuts, Lu Mingfei is not impatient of loneliness, he sits facing the wall with his eyes slightly closed, just like the old monk in meditation, or like a silkworm chrysalis hiding in mud and waiting for it to turn into a butterfly in the future.

So March passed by.

Spring comes and everything grows on the earth.

There is a sound of thunder, and the willow sprouts new shoots.

The seed broke through the soil, stretched out the green shoots, grew into a big tree, and bloomed red flowers.

Miraculous life, non-human.

Lu Mingfei, who looked like a stone statue, moved, trembling his eyelids, sensing himself, enlightenment welled up in his heart, he knew that this god was called the emperor, and had the power to control all fires, and it was worthy of the magic that Norton should have, never falling Named the King of Bronze and Fire.

I don't know what kind of miracles they will cultivate when they are inhuman if other monarchs set foot on the road of martial arts.

Such thoughts disappeared in a flash, and Lu Mingfei had already started to consolidate his cultivation and further improve.

From inhumanity to Waigang, combining strength with supernatural power, bringing forth the new through the old, supplemented by the effect of cultivating the spirit, transforming the spirit, waiting for sublimation, to be the carp jumping over the dragon gate, is to break into the Waigang, set the realm, Lay a solid foundation.

This is different from training his body to inhumanity. At that time, he relied on his high-level martial arts attainments, and he was able to make great strides and move forward without any worries.

For non-human beings, the combination of supernatural power and strength is easy to talk about, but for Lu Mingfei, it's just easy to do, and it's a matter of course.

Orchid Fire, Red Gold Fire, Cold White Fire, and Great Sun Fire.

And the fire in the stone, the fire in jade, the fire in gold and iron, and the fire in ice.

In the blink of an eye, the fire started, and as soon as I thought about it, the huge bronze room turned into a sea of ​​fire. As far as the eye could see, there were all kinds of fires, and the center of everything was the young man in Panxi, no matter how terrifying the flames were. In front of him is also tame as a subject, he is the emperor, the lord of fire.

In the blink of an eye, all fires are extinguished.

After that is the method of nourishing the gods.

Calligraphy and painting originally required brush and ink, but Lu Mingfei was careless. He used fingers to replace ink with brush and fire, and bronze as rice paper, and indulged in it.

But the problem is also appearing here.

Once he started practicing the method of cultivating the mind, the progress suddenly slowed down, which Lu Mingfei had never experienced before. The progress of cultivating the mind was like a snail crawling, and even occasionally got stuck, and then went backwards, which was useless.

Lu Mingfei was not in a hurry, he had expected this kind of situation a long time ago, he just practiced the method of nourishing the spirit step by step. After the wall was painted, he went to the next side, never letting go of the bottom and the top. He forgot to eat and other things, his qi and blood declined day by day and he became thinner, but his eyes became brighter and brighter like stars.

January, February, March...

One year, two years, three years...

Ten thousand miles of wind and moon also have an end.

The same goes for spiritual practice.

When Lu Mingfei stood in front of Waigang, a hundred years had passed.

Maybe two hundred years.

He was so thin, with skin and bones, and his shiny black hair was withered and yellow like weeds. Only those eyes reminded others that he was still alive, not dead.

Take another step, and it will be Waigang.

(End of this chapter)