Wu Sheng Lu Mingfei of the Dragon Clan

Chapter 477 The Final Step
Facing the terracotta figurines who had been bloodied for the third time, Lu Mingfei could no longer take advantage of his physical fitness.

Fortunately, Lu Mingfei's bloodline is also unsealed as he ascends the ranks, and his physical fitness is improving in all aspects, so he won't be left behind too much by the three-time bloody terracotta figurines.

But if this is the case, Lu Mingfei's momentum of ascending the steps will definitely be hindered, he will slow down and cannot continue to run.

The throne is still in the sky.

Lu Mingfei glanced up.

I can't waste my time in this kind of place.

Is it similar to the magic of Kyushu Budo?

I haven't seen the magic of the mixed blood mode yet.

I remember it was called Yan Ling.

Lu Mingfei cut the knot with a backhanded sword, and untied the metal long sword from its bondage.

Before it fell, a strange force acted on it, as if there were invisible hands holding these metal long swords, and they stood up one by one, standing behind Lu Mingfei, forming a sword wall.

Lu Mingfei ran without stopping.

On the contrary, it is faster.

Jian Qiang followed Lu Mingfei like a shadow.

Go up a flight of steps.

The pottery figurine unsealed almost instantly, regained consciousness, and stared at Lu Mingfei with burning golden pupils.

Lu Mingfei swept his eyes away.

The sword follows the heart.

Chilling the sword wall suspended behind him is like thousands of troops ordered by a general, rushing towards the terracotta figurines in unison.

After only one wash, the terracotta figurines that had been bloodied three times turned into ashes.

Lu Mingfei swept past.

The long sword Ping Dang left behind by the three-time violent pottery figurine fell to the ground, and when Lu Mingfei ran past, it flew up by itself as if it had gained wisdom, and merged into the blade storm behind Lu Mingfei.

In this way, Lu Mingfei ran faster and faster, no terracotta figurines could stop his footsteps, he blew a gust of wind on the steps to the sky, and all the terracotta figurines along the way were blown to pieces by Lu Mingfei fall.

Another person would not be able to do what Lu Mingfei did.

No matter how strong his strength is, he might have already exhausted himself after reaching such a high level.

After all, defeating the terracotta figurines gives you the unsealed lineage and unearthing potential, rather than absorbing the power of the terracotta figurines. There is an essential difference between the two.

Ordinary mixed races have already tapped out their full potential as early as dozens of steps. Even Kassel's S-level, the royal blood of the Sheqi Bajia, the three hundred floors are almost full of potential.

After the potential is exhausted, the upper steps have to be completely on your own, and there will be no new strength to supplement. Even if you learn skills from pottery figurines and learn new swordsmanship, under the pressure of pure physical fitness, no matter how high the skills are the end.

It is said that it is four or two to pull a thousand catties, but what if it is ten thousand catties, tens of thousands of catties?

After all, this road to the sky was not prepared for mixed races.

Lu Mingfei knew this very well.

Lu Mingfei also had some guesses about the black shadow occupying the supreme throne.

Climbing up one step after another, the energy and physical strength consumed are quickly recovered under the nourishment of the unsealed bloodline. One is consumed and the other is recovered. The two form a dynamic balance in Lu Mingfei's body. The blade storm is as powerful as a natural disaster. Lu Mingfei seems to be a god who holds the power of nature. No terracotta figurines can resist the sweep of the blade storm, and neither can the fourth bloody storm.

Lu Mingfei's eyes froze, and the image of the terracotta figurines who had suffered bloodshed four times came into view.

Golden pupils, dragon scales, anti-joints, dragon horns, and dragon tails.

There is no trace of any human beings.

Completely reduced to a dragon.

The terracotta figurines with four violent blood attacks are already very strong, and it will be difficult to deal with them with Bladestorm alone.

Am I wasting my time here?

Lu Mingfei said to himself in his heart.

of course not.

The golden pupil flashed, and in the blade storm, some metal swords glowed red. The temperature of the sword body rose rapidly, and the crimson gradually burned the eyes, so that in the end, the metal sword burst into flames.

"go with!"

With the combination of the blade storm and the flames, the hard dragon scales of the fourth-degree violent terracotta figurines have to be destroyed. Lu Mingfei multi-tasked, manipulating multiple long swords to besiege the terracotta figurines. In front of Lu Mingfei who is capable, he is also as fragile as a chicken and a dog, which can be broken with one blow.

After two steps, several metal swords burning with flames fell apart and fell to the ground. Even Lu Mingfei's speech spirit could not perceive or control it.

Lu Mingfei was not surprised, he had already expected this in his heart.

My word spirit is very interesting. I can control metal and fire at the same time. Looking at the magic of Kyushu, I can also rank in the forefront.

It's a pity that it is slightly inferior in detail, and relatively rough.

But metal and flame, um, or bronze and flame, if used well, can still provide a lot of help in battle.

With the combination of the two, the terracotta figurines with four bloody times are no match.

I'm sure I'll win even if it's bloody five degrees.

Just ...

A doubt crossed Lu Mingfei's mind.

I have seen the periodic table of word spirits, and I have also heard Mai Shutoku and Kazama Ruri talk about the word spirits that have not been included in the periodic table, but I have never heard of a word spirit that controls both bronze and fire.

What exactly is this?
The thought flashed by, but Lu Mingfei didn't delve into it. Now is the critical juncture of the battle. Lu Mingfei's momentum has just picked up, so he must keep it going and not be distracted.

The ability of metal and flame to cooperate with each other is powerful, but it is a bit expensive. The metal sword that Lu Mingfei seized from the pottery figurines cannot withstand his use, and it is often useless after two or three steps.

Fortunately, Lu Mingfei had the foresight to prepare a large number of metal swords for backup, and after defeating the terracotta figurines, he could capture new ones, so there was no need to worry about not having enough metal swords.

The terracotta figurines at the back looked like they were bleeding four times at the beginning, Lu Mingfei thought to himself, and he didn't know if this was intentionally done by the step of ascending the sky, so as not to waste time when starting from the basic type, or, The fourth degree of violent blood is a watershed. Once the mixed blood is violent for the fourth degree, it will always maintain the dragon form and cannot return to human form.

Lu Mingfei thinks it is most likely the latter.

violent blood...

Lu Mingfei's eyes flashed.

This is really a road of no return.

Five degrees of violent blood.

Lu Mingfei stretched out his hand and took out a sword in the blade storm.

The violent flame on the sword quickly extinguished the second it touched Lu Mingfei's palm, as cute as a pet wagging its tail.

Lu Mingfei held the sword by himself, cooperated with the blade storm and flames, and killed it.

The terracotta figurine of the fifth degree of violent blood died in his hands.

Just keep fighting and killing like this, Lu Mingfei is like an indefatigable machine. He can't remember how many pottery figurines, maybe their remains are enough to form a majestic mountain.The terracotta figurines discussed secretly, discussing Lu Mingfei's bloodline, discussing Lu Mingfei's will.

It was the consensus of all the terracotta figurines that Lu Mingfei was not an ordinary mixed race. As for his true identity, the terracotta figurines did not dare to think too much about it, and only occasionally cast their eyes on the black shadow occupying the supreme throne.

In addition, compared to blood, Lu Mingfei's will is even more surprising.

Some people once gave up meat because they witnessed the scene of killing pigs. They said that the eyes of pigs when they died were very human-like, and they couldn't bear it.

This is just killing pigs, what if people are being killed?

Killing itself is uncomfortable, let alone a large number of killings, even if the targets are terracotta figurines, but the terracotta figurines are all mixed-race souls, and Lu Mingfei is under heavy pressure.

What's more, factories that work on assembly lines are known as the devil's den of physical and chemical workers. Repeating mechanical work for a long time will bring great pressure to people's spirits. It is not uncommon for some high-intensity factories to jump off buildings.

And this is just the work of repeatedly screwing screws mechanically.

What if screwing was replaced by killing?

The resulting mental stress will only increase and not decrease.

Therefore, there are so many seemingly endless steps to ascend to the sky. On the one hand, it is to test the potential of bloodlines. The test is so difficult that mixed-races don't even think about it. Only three generations of pure bloods have such a possibility.

On the other hand, it is also a test of will.

Test whether you can get lost in the mass of kills.

Lost into a maniac who only knows how to kill.

The terracotta figurines were discussing on their communication channel.

I don't know when Lu Mingfei will get lost, and how long it will take to regain consciousness.

The terracotta figurines expressed their opinions, some said that there would be another ten steps, some said that there would be a hundred more, but no one believed that Lu Mingfei would stay awake until the end.

After all, Lu Mingfei looks too young. His potential has not been exhausted after climbing here. It can only be said that he has great potential, but he is just a young man. How many battles, how many fights, and such a sudden psychological impact, it is certain to get lost.

This is the common opinion of the terracotta figurines.

It's just that they are also very optimistic about Lu Mingfei. This kid's talent is the only one among all the terracotta figurines. Even if Lu Mingfei gets lost in the end, they believe that this young man will definitely regain his sobriety.

"It's my turn."

"Hey, come back so soon."

"Ashamed ashamed."

"Let me meet this kid."

"Hahaha, why did my brother come back so quickly!"

"Hmph, how can you be better than me!"

The souls of powerful swordsmen live in the terracotta figurines. They are usually in the dead space. When they need to guard, they will be summoned into the terracotta figurines to fight with challengers.

They have encountered many challengers in the long history, but this is the first time they have seen someone like Lu Mingfei. Since he is a swordsman, he must be proud in his bones. He was suppressed in strength, and waited until later to use his full strength to see how he dealt with this brat.

But later, when they put on the bloody terracotta figurine shell, they were full of ambitions and prepared to show Lu Mingfei a good look.

Before I could see anything clearly, I returned to the dead space.

The duration of persistence is not even as good as the previous battle with Lu Mingfei with the basic shell.

He deserved to be ridiculed by his peers.

His face was red, but he couldn't say anything. After all, he didn't persevere. This is true.

However, when each partner persisted for a shorter time than the other like a competition, the mentality became balanced.

What, so it's not that I'm too weak, it's that this young man is too strong.

It's more acceptable to think about it this way.

Slowly, they even began to really compare.

It's not longer than who has persisted under Lu Mingfei's hands.

But who persists for a short time.

"Haha, let me hurry up!"

"awesome!"

"I admire you!"

"Wait, it's my turn, I'll show you off! Let you see what it means to be really fast!"

"Hmph, I'm back, how are you doing!"

"As expected of Senior Miyamoto!"

"It's amazing! I will definitely surpass my predecessors!"

"It's decided, let's work hard with the goal of surpassing Miyamoto-senpai!"

"Senior! I will definitely be faster than you!"

"Hahaha, you are very motivated, but boy, it is not an easy thing to surpass this old man, are you ready to go to hell!"

"Yes!"

Well, although the painting style is a bit strange, the sword heroes and heroic spirits are also doing their best to fight Lu Mingfei. Regardless of whether the direction of this effort is wrong, this picture is quite passionate, isn't it?

I just don’t know what this young man will think if Lu Mingfei, who is climbing the steps, sees the picture in the dead space.

"I'm fast! Faster!"

"Hahaha I did it, senior!"

"Good job, boy!"

"senior!"

"Boy!"

The young swordsman cried, while the old swordsman sighed.

How touching.

Suddenly someone asked.

"Speaking of which, isn't this one lost yet?"

Dead space was silent.

The Heroic Spirits looked at each other, and they could all see the shock gradually creeping up into each other's eyes.

The dead silence was broken, and finally, someone murmured.

"This...how is this possible!"

Like a huge boulder smashed into the lake.

The dead space of the Heroic Spirits is full of voices.

Every swordsman was arguing with excitement.

"Who! Who was the last one to fight against him!"

"it's me."

"How about it, he..."

"The state is very good, even, I think he is more awake than me."

"I've received the call, it's my turn, I'll go and have a look."

"I'm back, I'm back, what's the matter, is he lost!"

"No."

"On the contrary, how should I say it?"

"I think this one seems to be more sober."

An emotion called shock spread among the Heroic Spirits.

"and many more."

someone hastily asked.

"Who remembers, this one still has a few steps to climb to the top!"

"Three..." Three floors?
"No, I'm in charge of guarding this floor, and he went up."

"That is to say, there are the last two floors?"

"I'm sorry, but I need to remind you that now, he is only short of the last floor."

"The most... the last floor!"

The Heroic Spirits couldn't believe their ears.

After walking the steps to the sky, this kind of thing is almost impossible, but...someone is about to complete it!
And what does this mean?
This means that as long as Lu Mingfei defeats the guardian of the last step, he is eligible to face the one on the throne!

"I remember that the guard on the last floor should be..."

"That's right, it's the old man."

"Where are the others, have they gone?"

"No, no."

"Speaking of which, it seems that I haven't seen the old sword demon since just now."

"There's no need to look for it. If I'm not mistaken, the old sword demon has already left."

"Hey, hey, we are all dead, what did you say go away..."

"Wait, it shouldn't be!"

"It's just what you think, old sword demon, he's gone."

"annihilation!"

"Oh, brat, what kind of expression do you have? The old man also chose to annihilate himself. I believe that the old man must be very happy to die under this sword."

"Speaking of which, the old man is annihilated, so this last step..."

The heroic spirits looked at each other, and suddenly, a cautious voice sounded.

"Or, let's go together..."

It's like throwing sparks in an oil drum.

The belligerent flames lit up in the eyes of the heroic spirits.

"go!"

"I go!"

"Add me one!"

"I don't know how the old man's thousand careers are cut, how is this one using it!"

"And my Sixteen Night Dance!"

The heroic spirits laughed and talked, and disappeared into the dead space one by one.

Lu Mingfei stepped onto the last step.

Further up, is the throne.

Lu Mingfei let out a breath.

It's just that the appearance of the last step made him raise his eyebrows unexpectedly.

There is not even a single pottery figurine here.

So, what is the test?
Just as Lu Mingfei was thinking about whether there was any mechanism he hadn't discovered.

A terracotta figurine emerged from the ground and gradually recovered.

(End of this chapter)