Lu Mingfei, who had read Dragon Clan before Dragon Slaying

Chapter 1011 A Desperate Struggle (Two in One, Please Subscribe!!!)

"You mean you want to refuse?" Finkel raised his eyebrows.

"Isn't it obvious enough?" Jiude Mai asked frivolously, "You're not going to say that you've never been rejected by a woman, are you? Don't you understand such a straightforward meaning?"

"Alas, I've already told you that Junior Brother is such a person who is afraid of loneliness. He has risked his life for Junior Brother Chu. Can't you fulfill their wishes once?" Finkel sighed and said helplessly, "Beautiful lady, please give me a haircut. I'll beg you even if I lose face."

"What do you think my mission is in Nibelungen? To protect Lu Mingfei? Taking Odin away after the battle is the boss's order, and I can't compromise on this." Jiude Mai shrugged. "Besides, even if I give Odin to you, can Chu Zihang's family be reunited? I don't remember the Secret Party being such a humane organization, and don't say it's all for your two junior brothers."

"I admit that this is also part of my mission, but I do have some selfish motives." Finkel said sincerely, "At least before we go to the academy, Junior Brother Chu has the opportunity to reunite with his father. Although the time is not long, I understand his obsession for so many years. If Odin falls into the hands of your boss, how will he be treated? Will Junior Brother Chu still have the chance to see his father?"

"The boss only told us the task of bringing back Odin and didn't say anything else, so I can't guarantee you that." Jiude Mai shook her head.

"That's right." Finkel clapped his hands. "You have parents, I have parents, everyone has parents, so we should at least have some humanitarianism, right?"

"Humanitarianism?" Jiude Mai looked as if she had heard a huge joke. "The Secret Party still talks about humanitarianism? Oh, by the way, I'm not sure whether you will hand Odin over to the Secret Party. After all, they don't seem to know what happened here... Then who are you representing this time? Ange? Henkel? Or someone else?"

Finkel was obviously stunned. After a moment of silence, he sighed deeply: "My beauty, you know too much. You should at least leave me some underwear, right? I really regret telling you that I won't be cruel to you."

"It doesn't matter. I never believed you from the beginning. I mean every word you said." Jiude Mai shrugged indifferently, "Men are not trustworthy, let alone a cunning man like you."

"Beauty, you hurt my heart when you say that. I have talked to you sincerely for such a long time, but you always think that I am lying to you." Finkel sighed, looking hurt.

"How about you untie the 'bronze throne' on your chest and arms before talking to me?" Jiude Mai said lightly, "I don't even dare to get close to you. What if you punch me to death if I'm not paying attention?"

Finkel was stunned for a moment, scratched the back of his head a little embarrassedly and said: "I am notoriously timid, but it was you who scared me, sister. Otherwise, you can take away the knife hidden next to your arm first, and I will take off all my clothes to show my sincerity."

"Then are you going to give Odin to me?" asked Jiude Mai.

"How about I give my brother to you?" Finkel started to negotiate.

"Just now you kept saying that you were doing it for your junior brother, but now you're giving up your dear junior brother?" Jiude Mai sneered.

"Aren't you my junior brother's friends? You shouldn't do anything to him." Finkel said, "I'm a bit overwhelmed to fight with you and carry two people back."

"I like confident men, but I don't like arrogant men." Jiude Mai said to Finkel expressionlessly, "You mean there's nothing to talk about?"

"We can talk about anything. It's just like doing business. It depends on your sincerity." Fingel laughed and said, "Odin can let you take him away, but I have a request."

"Tell me about it." Jiude Mai raised her eyebrows, obviously thinking that Finkel would not be so easy to talk to.

"Tell your boss to talk to me in person." Finkel grinned.

"You are not qualified to see our boss." Jude Mai shook her head seriously.

"So there's nothing to talk about?" Finkel was still laughing.

"It's not impossible to talk to our boss." Jiude Mai looked at Fingel, pointed at her head, and said coldly, "Kill me."

A cold wind blew by, and Jiude Mai's slender figure was like a puff of smoke. After being blown away by the wind, she disappeared silently on the spot.

At the same time, the temperature in the air suddenly dropped by several degrees, and there was a cold murderous aura everywhere.

"These days, beautiful women's hobbies are so weird." Finkel laughed dumbly, "There should be a limit to masochism. If I beat someone to death, wouldn't I be a murderer?"

"Just beat him half to death." After saying that, Finkel's body swelled rapidly, the muscles and blood vessels under his skin swelled at an astonishing rate, and his entire skin was covered with a metallic luster.

The most amazing thing was that the rain fell on Finkel's body, making a crackling sound, just like raindrops hitting a bronze vessel.

An imperceptible black shadow passed through the air, and after a dull sound, a long and thin wound appeared on Finkel's chest, with a faint red mark, but no blood... Such a sharp knife only cut his skin and did not even hurt his muscle tissue.

Finkel pinched the wound on his chest with his thumb, smiled slightly, and pounced out like a tiger, causing the roof of the entire building to collapse.

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At the same time, the battlefield below also entered a white-hot stage.

Lu Mingfei and Odin launched a fierce charge against each other. The shadows of the swords and the blades crossed countless times in the air every second. The sharp sword rolled up strings of red blood, and the long knife also opened up pieces of charred iron and red-stained broken steps. The monsters were already riddled with holes and bruises. At the beginning, Odin's speed crushed Lu Mingfei in all aspects. Regardless of whether fire, controlling others and changing the world line were Odin's abilities, Lu Mingfei was 100% sure that Odin must have a certain ability... to change time.

Maybe it was "instant", maybe it was "time zero", Lu Mingfei had fought with the strong men who possessed these two words, so he was very sure that the huge heavy sword was wielded by Odin with great force and at a speed so fast that the movements were almost invisible. The deformation of the bones was nothing. Lu Mingfei's body was almost cut off by Odin several times, but he stood up again and again.

If it were an ordinary person, such an injury would be enough to kill them a thousand times.

So Lu Mingze was right when he said he was a monster. Sometimes Lu Mingfei even wondered if he was a dragon king, but he had met Lao Tang, Xia Mi, Herzog, and now Odin... Lu Mingfei always felt that he was still different from a true pure-blooded dragon. His bloodline was rated "S" but he had no spiritual words, only an ability of "don't die". Although this ability had no attack power, it was unreasonably strong. After it worked on himself, it was even more miraculous than the elixirs of Hua Tuo and Bian Que.

If there is still a difference between himself and others, it is Lu Mingze... Lu Mingfei doesn't know if there is another person in the world who possesses a little devil, but if Lu Mingze's ability is really his, there should be an ability called "wishes come true" in the Word Spirit Sequence List, and it should be ranked very high.

But this ability requires the exchange of a quarter of your life.

But in fact, Lu Mingfei already knew that what was exchanged was not his own life, but most likely Lu Mingze's life. He had read the book in his dream. The last time he exchanged half of his life at once, he was fine, but Lu Mingze disappeared for a long time. When he appeared again, his face was full of fatigue and weakness... Lu Mingze could not deceive him. If the transaction was really completed, something terrible might happen. He might not die, but Lu Mingze would definitely die.

So this time, Lu Mingfei was unwilling to make a deal with Lu Mingze no matter what. Maybe with a quarter of his life, he could easily capture Odin, or even destroy the entire Nibelung, but Lu Mingfei was unwilling to gamble again. He didn't care who Lu Mingze was, but for the boy who called him "brother" all the time, he had long regarded him as his real brother, even if he was a monster living in his body, or a real devil.

He really wanted his senior brother to see his father and wanted to see his senior brother's family reunited, because he felt that having family members around was a very happy thing, and it was very unfortunate for a child to lack the love of his parents.

Lu Mingfei thought about his parents. What would they think if they knew he was trying so hard to save other people's parents? Sad? Blame himself? Or be proud of him?
"Our little Mingfei has finally grown up and become a hero who saves the world." If it were a mother, she might say this.

But in fact, in Lu Mingfei's mind, his mother's appearance has become very blurry.

If they were always by my side, I wouldn't have to save the world... Saving the world is really tiring, being a hero or something. If I had parents and I wasn't that loser, I wouldn't have to be a hero. Lu Mingfei didn't have such lofty ambitions since he was a child.

“Mom and Dad, I want to reunite my senior brother’s family. I will do it…” Lu Mingfei wanted to say this, but when he really opened his mouth, bitter blood flowed out of his throat.

"Cough cough cough..." Lu Mingfei coughed violently, his voice sounding as haggard as an old man who is about to die.

Yes, the taste of blood is so strong that it makes people bitter.

The intense feeling of fatigue and sleepiness was dispelled a little bit, and the smell of blood that choked his nose finally made Lu Mingfei a little awake. He almost fell asleep again. He was too tired. The wounds all over his body were quickly repaired by his powerful bloodline, but the mental pain kept accumulating. His limbs were torn and reassembled again and again. He charged, swung his sword, fell to the ground, gasped... Repeating such pain thousands of times made it difficult for people to tell whether they were in reality or hell. The last time Lu Mingfei thought of Eri, this time Lu Mingfei thought of Lu Mingze and his parents. He could not remember how many times he was about to fall asleep, and dream-like scenes flashed before his eyes.

And on the battlefield, falling asleep undoubtedly means death.

Yes, Lu Mingfei has been on the line between life and death countless times.

Lu Mingfei tried his best to open his eyes. He held the huge sword in his hand. His palm had been cut, but he didn't care about the pain in his palm, because the greater pain came from his chest... There was a huge hole there, and Odin's body was kneeling not far away. The last time they collided and separated, Odin left the sword in his body.

On Lu Mingfei’s chest, the amazing repair ability was healing his injuries, but Lu Mingfei felt that he was reaching his limit.

Yes, the ability of "not dying", no matter how unreasonable, has its limits. There is no truly immortal thing in the world. No matter how powerful the bloodline is, there are limits. Even the Dragon King is no exception. What's more, this time Lu Mingfei did not take the initiative to seek Lu Mingze to borrow strength.

"Don't die..." Lu Mingfei said this hoarsely while looking at the reflection of the sword.

Perhaps his voice was too small and too weak, and this ability that always worked did not work this time.

Odin, who was not far away, slowly stood up. His armor had been torn into pieces, and the originally grayish-white shroud had been dyed scarlet, but he was still not dead. Regardless of whether he was really a dragon or a man wearing a mask, at least his vitality had definitely reached the level of a dragon king.

“Don’t die!” Lu Mingfei roared with all his strength. He grabbed the huge sword and pushed it out of his chest inch by inch.

The blood on his palm evaporated into red mist, and crazy flames danced in his originally dim golden eyes again.

He dragged his heavy body and walked towards Odin step by step. Lu Mingfei staggered, leaving deeper and brighter red footprints in the puddles on the ground that were already stained red.

Odin also roared a warning at Lu Mingfei. His huge body was shaking. It was hard to imagine that the "God" was forced to this point by a mortal. Such a roar sounded like a warning, but also like some kind of fear.

Lu Mingfei casually threw the sharp sword at his feet. When Odin bent over to pick it up, Lu Mingfei stepped on it. Odin beat Lu Mingfei's calves and body, but the tiny, scarred body remained motionless.

With a "bang", Odin punched Lu Mingfei in the face with such great force that his body trembled. Odin was already at the end of his strength, and the reaction force from his hand almost knocked him down. However, Lu Mingfei was weaker than him, but Lu Mingfei stood straight.

He still looked at Odin calmly, and for the first time in history, the "God" showed timidity.

Lu Mingfei stretched out his hand slowly and grabbed Odin's shoulders. During this process, Odin launched hysterical counterattacks against him countless times, either hammering his face or punching his abdomen, but Lu Mingfei's hands held Odin's shoulders tightly like iron clamps, allowing the other party to inflict fatal injuries on him.