Wu Sheng Lu Mingfei of the Dragon Clan

A moment of silence.

Or maybe the quietness is just an illusion.

Miyamoto Fuji roared in the channel.

"Fire!"

"Fire me all!"

The mixed races of the Bajia of Sheqi woke up like a dream.

They gritted their teeth, puffed their cheeks, and pulled the trigger all the way.

The intense energy at this moment formed a metal frenzy, overwhelming Lu Mingfei.

Even many of the hybrids didn't react, and overlapped with their companions' ballistics, because the target was too obvious, Lu Mingfei stood there, neither dodging nor evading, and had no intention of moving at all.

Some of the mixed race reacted and shifted the muzzle of their guns, blocking the possibility of Lu Mingfei moving.

but useless.

Lu Mingfei didn't intend to move before, and he doesn't have it now.

All the bullets fired were frozen in the air and stopped in front of Lu Mingfei.

The sound of explosions was continuous and continuous.

Soon, a wall of yellow bullets appeared in front of Lu Mingfei.

Lu Mingfei continued to walk forward.

It is actually not accurate to say this, because Lu Mingfei never stopped from the beginning to the end, but he turned a blind eye to the whistling bullets.

Metal walls of bullets follow him as courtiers follow a king.

The metal wall became thicker and thicker, and the bullets squeezed each other, reducing the gap. Lu Mingfei stretched out his hand, and the dark red flame swept across the metal wall. The terrifying high temperature at this moment seemed to release a flame of Jun Yan. Ling Ling.

The metal is deformed in high temperature, and the cracks that are so small that they cannot be detected by the naked eye are gone.

And so the metal walls take shape.

Lu Mingfei raised his hand and swept sideways.

With a light movement, it seems to sweep away thousands of mountains and rivers, and since then, it has been flat.

And so it is.

The metal wall is at the mercy of Lu Mingfei, sweeping away all obstacles in front of him as he pleases, and sweeping away all the incoming bullets.

The strong wind blows away sand and rocks, making Lu Mingfei's robe and black hair rattle.

Miyamoto Fuji's pupils shrank suddenly.

Clean land?

No.

Now he is absolutely sure that Lu Mingfei's speech is not a dust-free place.

This is another powerful speech spirit that he has never seen, let alone heard.

The gunshots continued, and although Lu Mingfei was surrounded by smoke and dust, blocking his view, no one wanted to stop the fire unless they saw the monster fall.

But falling down, how is it possible.

As the smoke and dust dispersed, everyone looked at it intently, and their complexions changed dramatically.

There was nothing there, and there was no figure of a boy there.

What about S-class?

The same thought came to the minds of the mixed races.

Where have you been?
Soon, there was a somewhat flustered and obscure chant sound.

There are mixed races who use speech.

His sense of presence is gradually thinning out, and it is easy to be ignored even on the battlefield.

Another person took a step back into the shadows, and an ink mark rippled past, and the figure disappeared since then.

Talk about ghosts, talk about spirits.

They are born assassins.

Several people protected one person in the middle, he closed his eyes, and began to sense with his words.

This is the same spirit as Uncle Iwata of the Sonny.

At the beginning, the reason why Uncle Iwata so confidently judged that Lu Mingfei was not a mixed race was because his words could not sense Lu Mingfei's bloodline.

But now, time has passed and the situation has changed, the same speech spirit has different feedback.

The half-breed closed his eyes for a while, and then opened them quickly.

Shock was written all over his face.

Companions around cast questioning glances.

He was silent for a long time.

Seeing this scene, the companion immediately had a guess, probably because there were too many mixed races around, and the breath of blood was too mixed, so that the sense was blurred and it was impossible to locate it.

Although it is a pity, this situation was already in their expectation.

But, how to explain such a shocked expression?

Such a doubt appeared in the companion's heart, and it passed by in a flash, and he didn't care.

In fact, their guesses are quite different from the facts.

The induction is the induction.

And surprisingly quite clear.

But what is that...

In the induction of Yanling, the port is densely covered with mixed races, like sparks.

And among these numerous sparks, there is a huge fireball like the sun, emitting a huge amount of light to preheat.

They had never seen anything like this.

Is this really just a mixed race?

Are you sure it's not a pure blood dragon?

The next generation or Dragon King or something?

Some of them had the honor to act together with the young master Yuan Zhisheng, so they also felt Yuan Zhisheng's bloodline.

That is the future emperor of the Eight Sheqi Clans, with an incomparably noble lineage.

Even such a Highness, in terms of Yan Ling's induction, can't compare with Lu Mingfei at the moment.

And the gap is still huge.

Could it be...

A terrifying thought came to their minds.

Could it be that the S-rank bloodline is more noble than the young master!

Because of this, shocking expressions appeared on their faces.

From an emotional point of view, they repeatedly told themselves that it was absolutely impossible. The young master's strength was unquestionable. His bloodline also had the spirit of speech, which symbolized the supreme royal power. How could there be a young man who was stronger than the young master!

Don't say it's stronger, it's just that it might be comparable to the young master, and they don't want to believe it from the bottom of their hearts.

But reason told them again.

Yes, that's it.

Kassel's S rank is stronger than the young master.

The mixed-races of our family have hideous faces. They are unwilling to believe that there is such a thing. Yuan Zhisheng is the pride of all the younger generations of the Sheqi Eight Clans, and the existence of Lu Mingfei is like saying that your pride is fundamental. Worthless.

The feelings of the mixed races of Kassel's family are much more complicated. The fact that someone is stronger than the young master has certainly brought them a big blow, but it's a different matter if this person is Lu Mingfei. This is Kassel. Er's S-rank, not to mention the series of conflicts and contradictions in the past few days, the hearts of the half-breeds of Kassel's family are actually a little unspeakably happy.

Lu Mingfei appeared again.

The two mixed races in front of them fell limply to the ground.

Everyone cast their eyes immediately.

Lu Mingfei's golden pupils swept across several people nearby.

They moved suddenly.

At this moment, the heart began to throb crazily, like a motor with full power output, the blood rushes, the veins bulge, the temples throb, and the sound of blood rushing and beating of the heart seems to be echoing in the ears.

In front of him is a hallucinatory picture.

That is the S-rank golden pupil.

Bigger and bigger, bigger and bigger until it occupies the entire field of vision.

Their pupils were dilated and their mouths were open. The moment Lu Mingfei passed by, their knees softened and they knelt on the ground, losing consciousness.

Kingship?
Seeing this scene, the mixed race couldn't help thinking of the young master's childish words.

But not right.

There are no cracks on the ground, and several people hold their heads up, which is not in line with the performance of Yan Ling's kingship.

The mixed race who thought this way faced Lu Mingfei's golden pupils.

The heart beats like a drum.

They finally determined that this feeling is not royal power, but the ability to act in the spiritual realm.

After Lu Mingfei used coercion to frighten about ten mixed races, he put them away.This is his ability to integrate into the dragon blood martial arts inspired by the pottery figurines when he awakened his bloodline on the step to the sky.

Coercion.

The essence is the suppression of high bloodlines against low bloodlines.

Lu Mingfei actually used it to find out that it would only take effect after the bloodline of two levels is higher. The greater the difference between S-level and B-level and mixed races below B-level, the more obvious the effect.

It is invalid when it comes to A-level.

Moreover, the ability of coercion has nothing to do with how many hybrids are deterred, but only with the opening time. Lu Mingfei understands it as a kind of domain, and every second the domain is opened, it will consume a corresponding amount of mental power.

At present, Lu Mingfei can bear five seconds.

More than five seconds will cause a certain amount of mental load, accompanied by pain, and if it gets worse, I don't know what the consequences will be.

It is a kind of pupil technique that looks powerful, but actually has a lot of restrictions.

The Kyushu world also has pupil skills, and Lu Mingfei is no stranger to this.

The reason for such an evaluation is because of the characteristics of the pupil art, which can only be effective if they look at each other. What if the enemy keeps not looking at you?Could it be that you still pinch his chin and must look at each other, wouldn't it be more convenient to hack him to death?
And even if they can look at each other, how many times can they look at each other in five seconds?The conditions for the pupil technique to work are very strict, no matter how fast Lu Mingfei turns his head, it is useless. If the enemy cannot see your eyes clearly, the pupil technique will still not work.

Lu Mingfei summed up the gains and losses one by one in his heart.

Although there are various restrictions, the pupil technique is not useless. If it is used reasonably, it is also a very convenient ability to clean up ordinary mixed races.

Not to mention growth.

Based on the strength of the dragon blood's ability is closely related to the concentration of the bloodline, if the bloodline can be improved, then the power of the pupil technique will naturally increase accordingly.

Perhaps one day, the bloodline reaches a certain level, and the ability to maintain the pupil technique in both eyes can be permanently maintained.

In this way, the situation of ants killing elephants will no longer happen to you.

With permanent constant pupil technique, beings whose bloodline is lower than yours fight with you, and you have to remind yourself not to look at your golden pupils at all times, and you are at a disadvantage before the fight starts, so there is no need to talk about victory.

The Yaodao Village was still in the sheath, and Lu Mingfei swung the knife with the sheath.

All the mixed races on the port rolled their eyes and fainted under Lu Mingfei's attack.

This is the swordsmanship learned on the stage of ascension to the sky. Because it is interesting, it left a deep impression on Lu Mingfei.

The name of swordsmanship does not kill.

Even the terracotta figurines who do not kill swordsmen fought countless times during their lifetime, but they did not take a single life.

The battle at the port this time is different from the previous ones. Lu Mingfei witnessed the evil of the Feng Mo family with his own eyes. It's really biased, it's true that Lu Mingfei never hesitated to kill with a knife, but he never killed.

For him, killing is a means rather than an end, this Lu Ming is very light.

Therefore, Yaodao Cunzheng never took out its sheath, and Lu Mingfei also used the No Killing Sword Technique.

One by one, the mixed race lost consciousness and lost the ability to fight.

Lu Mingfei is like an extremely precise machine.

From the outside to the inside, like a gardener pruning branches, the encirclement that was originally set up for him has become a lamb to be slaughtered. It looks as if Lu Mingfei has surrounded him in reverse. No one can stop him. They used their power of speech and pulled the trigger. Lu Mingfei knocked out one by one, and then continued to the next one.

Lu Mingfei paused.

He looked down at the man who had just knocked unconscious.

what's the situation?
How could someone faint with a smile?

If Lu Mingfei knew that this person was a student of Kassel and his alumni, he probably would not have such doubts.

Looking away, Lu Mingfei was slightly surprised.

When he stopped just now, revealing such a big flaw, it was actually calm and no one attacked him.

Looking around, Lu Mingfei was stunned.

The mixed races of the Sheqi Bajia stared closely at him, with vigilant expressions, moved step by step, and backed away.

Surprisingly, a large area has been vacated around Lu Mingfei.

The port is quiet, only the echo of the wind is left.

In such silence, a footstep slowly approached.

Miyamoto Fuji tore off his glasses and threw them out.

Ruili's golden pupils and Lu Mingfei looked at each other.

There was a lot of noise on the channel. ,
Countless people are asking him what to do.

Miyamoto Fuji is the commander, and the mixed races at the port are all waiting for his order.

The S-class on the opposite side is a real monster.

Should they fight or flee, and if they fight, how should they fight? If they want to flee, whose responsibility is it.

These issues still need Miyamoto's choice.

Is there a choice?

"Whatever you want."

Miyamoto Fuji's voice echoed in the channel.

"I won't accompany you anymore."

Without waiting for the answers from other people in the channel, Miyamoto crushed the earphones, looked at Lu Mingfei, the corners of his mouth raised.

Fujimoto Miyamoto holds a samurai sword in both hands.

"S rank is..."

''Your capacity, I admit it.

Well, come on. ""

Fujimoto Miyamoto breathed out.

"Come and be honest with me..."

The voice did not fall.

Miyamoto Fuji's pupils were dilated and lost focus.

Lu Mingfei walked past him.

Can you finish your sentence?
What a waste of time.

Lu Mingfei was not interested either.

Fujimoto Miyamoto didn't have time to feel pity or anger, in fact he didn't have any emotion at all.

Lu Mingfei shot too quickly.

He couldn't even see how he fainted, let alone others.

Miyamoto Fuji's mind went blank, he lost consciousness, and fell down like ooze.

Lu Mingfei continued.

The commander also fell, and this incident was undoubtedly a huge blow to the morale of the mixed races of the Snaki Eight Clans.

There was a clang.

Finally someone dropped the weapon in his hand, turned around and fled desperately.

Some escape and others enter.

Someone ignited the golden pupils and charged Lu Mingfei recklessly.

Their tragic backs are like moths in flames, never returning.

But it doesn't matter.

It doesn't matter if you fight or retreat.

None of them could escape Lu Mingfei's sword.

The Yaodao Village is humming softly. This is the Yaodao, and it is naturally eager for killing and blood.

"Ok?"

Lu Mingfei lowered his head.

Yaodao Village was obediently motionless at that time, expressing that he had no opinion at all.

The burning sunset in the distance is falling into the abyss of sea and sky.

A large expanse of seawater was dyed red.

It was as if some gigantic creature had died, and the blood that flowed would burn the entire sea dry.

Lu Mingfei sat on the rock.

The men of Shutoku Mai picked up the mess in the back port.

They picked up the half-breed of the Saki family who was fainting, threw them on the carts, accumulated a pile like a hill, and pushed them away.

The port became an orderly construction site.

After all, he is a mixed race, with his physique here, he can do whatever he wants, and he is not afraid of death.

Moreover, if it wasn't for Lu Mingfei's intention, they wouldn't care whether the mixed blood of the Sheqi Ba Family died or not.

Occasionally someone would cast their gazes at the young man on the reef, full of reverence.