Brass Dragon in the Dragon World

Chapter 220 Don't Die

After Lu Mingfei said the words don't die, Old Tang's body seemed to have more vitality, but the surrounding tissues wriggled violently.

The black and red flesh squeezed towards Lu Mingfei, pressing him against the huge heart.

Lu Mingfei looked at the white bone that started to grow around him, and suddenly realized that he is now in the chest cavity of a dragon.

After the surrounding tissues began to grow, the blood on Old Tang's face faded extremely quickly. Seeing this, Lu Mingfei immediately said, "Don't die."

There is magic power in the language, and with Lu Mingfei's words, Old Tang's face turned rosy again, and Norton's regeneration also accelerated.

"What did you do?" Old Tang raised his head, the gold in his eyes gradually faded, but he also lost a lot of weight: "Old Lu, are we encountering a biochemical crisis?"

Lu Mingfei lay on the beating tissue, showing a smile with difficulty: "This is my super power. I have changed my job now and become a druid. See, this is the tree skin technique."

As he spoke, Lu Mingfei raised a hand, showing his bark-like hand to Old Tang.

"Brother is amazing..." Old Tang said weakly, the organization behind him was continuously sucking his vitality, and waves of weak dizziness appeared in his mind again.

Lu Mingfei saw it in his eyes, and understood that Lao Tang's current situation was caused by the heart behind him, so he stabbed hard with his right hand towards the beating heart.

But the texture of this muscle is completely different from the previous soft tissue. The solid and powerful muscle blocked Lu Mingfei's sharp wooden claws, and was blocked after only piercing a little.

"It seems...you haven't learned how to be a bear yet..." Old Tang's face turned pale again, but he tried his best to make a joke: "Stop milking me, it's useless, you should go away quickly."

From the outside, there was a huge explosion sound, and the hot flame seemed to be burning nearby, and the heart contracted, squeezing the vitality from Old Tang's body again.

"I won't abandon you." Lu Mingfei said firmly, "Don't die."

The huge life force returned to Old Tang's body again, and Norton, with the help of the huge force, repaired the wound that Ender had beaten, and broke out of the shell.

At this moment, in the outside world, Ander was hovering above the sky with Angers on his back, and next to him was the wind wall that shot straight into the sky. The storm rolled up sand and gravel, blocking all prying eyes.

"Those pseudo-dragons are so wrong. I've never seen such a creature." Ender complained: "Did you see it? I obviously crushed his neck."

"It's really not right, maybe it's the effect of some kind of words?" Anger, as a dragon slaying master, has never seen such a strange scene: "This regeneration ability is far beyond the records of the secret party."

"It looks like we still have a lot to study about these guys." Ender shot a few fireballs from time to time, interrupting Norton's regeneration.

Not far away, the commissioners of the executive department looked at the launch vehicle next to them anxiously.

"Can this work?" A commissioner looked at the person in charge of the launch and asked, "I can't even see the target."

"According to Mr. Ander's instructions, just shoot towards that wind wall." The commissioner in charge of firing did not lift his head, and with the operation of the machine, the warhead carrying the Philosopher's Stone flew towards the wind wall in the distance. .

Ender, who was hovering in the air, heard the sound of the warhead whizzing out. At that moment, the wind wall opened a big hole, allowing the warhead to pass through the wind wall unscathed.

"It's now, use the spirit of words." Ender roared.

As Ange read the dragon text, the speed of the world slowed down, and Ander and Ange became the only creatures in this space that could move normally.

Ender flapped his wings and rushed towards the flying warhead.

"You want to grab that thing with your hands?" Ange lay on Ander's body, resisting the burden of Ling Ling: "Time zero can't eliminate kinetic energy!"

"I have studied physics, but I am a dragon. Don't use human common sense to think about the behavior of dragons." Ender grinned, showing a arrogant smile. A dragon claw grabbed the tail end of the rocket, not minding the hot tail at all. flame, while the other hand adjusted the position of the rocket.

In the eyes of humans, the huge rockets are as slender as daggers in the hands of giant dragons.

"Ange," Ender asked, aiming at Norton who was trembling and spreading his wings below, "Do you know the most important move of a one-handed sword?"

"Isn't it just a thorn?" Anger understood what Ender was going to do, and lay on Ender's back, maintaining the existence of Time Zero: "Hurry up, I don't have much time to chat with you."

Ender put away his smiling face, aimed at Norton below, swooped down from the sky, clenched the rocket sword in his hand, and rushed towards the immature Norton on the ground.

The most common mistake for beginners of sword making is to swing wide and wide. Only after a long period of training can they resist their instincts and make fast, accurate and ruthless stabs.

But now, with the power of the giant dragon combined with the speed brought by Anger's Word Spirit and the power of the rocket, the stab that Ander is about to use is undoubtedly more powerful than the sword moves in all martial arts novels.

Have you ever heard of a sword move that falls from the sky?
But Ximen Chuuxue's Flying Immortal.

No, this trick is the Brass Dragon Fighting Art Rocket Stab!

The giant dragon that descended from the sky held the rocket in its hand. Under the powerful kinetic energy transformed by the gravitational potential energy, the rocket pierced through Norton's back. The sharp warhead broke the pale ribs and pierced deeply into Norton's chest.

Ender then climbed up, and he did not forget to twitch his tail in the opponent's face, breaking some of Norton's newly erupted teeth.

Unexpectedly, the warhead that pierced Norton's body did not explode. Ender climbed into the sky, looked at Norton with the rocket stuck in his body, and spit out a few sparks angrily.

"Damn, what should I do?" Ander flapped his wings anxiously: "Is there any more Philosopher's Stone?"

"Nicholas only extracted that, but look at Norton." Anger was more calm, and he patted Ender on the back to make him look down.

Below, Norton was whining weakly, and black blood spit out from his mouth, as if he had been greatly hurt.

Time went back to a few seconds ago, Lu Mingfei, who kept using the spirit of speech to renew Old Tang's life, was anxious, and he didn't have a suitable weapon in his hand.

In the next moment, accompanied by a strong vibration and the sound of bone shattering, a rocket fell from the ceiling. It squeezed through the surrounding flesh and bones, and fell beside Lu Mingfei.

"Hello, you have a new courier, please sign for it!" Zero Number's polite voice echoed in Lu Mingfei's mind.

(End of this chapter)