Brass Dragon in the Dragon World

Chapter 221 Forging a Sword with Your Body
Lu Mingfei swallowed, and looked at the rocket sent by Ander just now. Under the force just now, a crack appeared in the originally solid bullet, and dragon's blood seeped through it, corroding the ignition device.

The probability of this happening is only one in ten million, but under the action of some unknown force, it did happen in this world.

Lu Mingfei grabbed the warhead of the rocket and tried to widen the tiny crack. With a slight but very obvious sound, the sharp bullet was broken apart by Lu Mingfei, revealing the sage's hair placed on the bullet. stone.

The moment he saw the dark red gemstone, Lu Mingfei knew that this gemstone contained powerful power, otherwise, who would install rubies on the bazooka.

"The stone of the sage..." Old Tang's voice came from behind, Lu Mingfei looked back, and one eye of the normal old Tang turned into a golden pupil again, and said intermittently with a painful expression.

"Old Tang, what are you talking about?" Lu Mingfei broke off the sage's stone attached to the warhead, and handed it to Old Tang: "What is this?"

"The Philosopher's Stone, the crystallization of spiritual elements, the Philosopher's Stone, the masterpiece of alchemy." Old Tang uttered a long list of nouns uncontrollably, with a low trill, and his voice became a little weird.

"Old Tang, calm down, don't be controlled by him." Lu Mingfei looked at Old Tang who was faintly turning into a dragon, feeling restless in his heart.

"No, I'm calm." The yellow light in Old Tang's eyes no longer flickered, and his voice no longer trembled: "Cut my chest open and stuff this thing in."

Hearing Old Tang's words, Lu Mingfei froze there, looked at Old Tang's shining yellow eyes, and asked tremblingly, "Are you Old Tang or Dragon King Norton?"

Hearing Lu Mingfei's question, Old Tang smiled wryly and said, "I don't know, suddenly there are a lot of things in my mind, maybe this is the memory of my previous life?"

"What do you recall?" Lu Mingfei looked warily at the man in front of him who had merged with his heart.

"In my previous life, I was probably a blacksmith, and I used this kind of stone to make several swords," Old Tang said with nostalgia in his tone, "Fortunately, I still remember how to forge swords. Let's put this thing in."

Lu Mingfei licked his lips nervously, he could only feel the uncomfortable tingling on his tongue, he raised his hand with sharp claws tremblingly, and opened Old Tang's chest.

The sharp claws stained with dragon blood burned Old Tang's exposed muscles, emitting unpleasant green smoke. Lu Mingfei picked up the Philosopher's Stone and gently stuffed it into the incision on Old Tang's chest.

Feeling the strange texture on his chest, Old Tang carefully searched the extra memory in his mind, but his body was much faster than his thinking, the blood in his chest formed some kind of strange characters, and an alchemy formation was using Old Tang's Expand to the core.

For the King of Bronze and Fire, alchemy is just an instinct. What Old Tang has to do now is to use his own flesh and blood to activate the alchemy, recreating the scene where Norton forged swords back then.

Norton, the Lord of Bronze and Fire, used pure spiritual matter to cast seven swords called the Seven Deadly Sins, as weapons to kill his brothers.

And now, he wants to create the last one as a weapon to kill himself.

Using Norton's chest as a furnace, using dragon blood as carbon, and keel as iron to cast the prototype of the blade, and then injecting spiritual elements from the Philosopher's Stone into it,

Unspeakable fluctuations permeated Old Tang's surroundings, the alchemy circle composed of dragon's blood emitted terrifying light and heat, and the smell of burnt flesh permeated the vicinity.

Old Tang roared in pain, using the knowledge he had just memorized to absorb Norton's vitality in turn, and continued the ceremony.

As Old Tang roared, the red light on his chest became more intense, and a simple weapon was growing out of his chest bit by bit.

Yes, Lu Mingfei swore, the weapon grew longer and thicker like that, and grew out of Old Tang's chest like a growing plant.

"Take it, use this," Old Tang's chest was scorched black: "It's called 'Freedom', I just made it."

"It's really ugly." Lu Mingfei showed an ugly expression, looking at the angry old Tang in front of him: "Your name is as bad as ever."

Lu Mingfei's bark-like palm grasped the protruding weapon handle, and with the sound of bones breaking, a weapon was pulled out from Old Tang's chest.

It was a one-handed axe, similar in style to the Viking battle ax used by the Vikings. It was rough in shape, with a one-piece handle connected to the ax blade. The black handle was uneven, and only the dark red ax blade was shining cold light.

Red blood remained from the wound, and Old Tang became weak again: "I feel... this kind of ax... is very familiar..." Old Tang said weakly.

"Stop talking, Old Tang." Lu Mingfei stopped Old Tang from continuing to speak: "I'll rescue you now, don't die!"

Holding the uneven handle of the ax, Lu Mingfei tried hard to wake up his exhausted muscles, raised the ax above his head, and swung it down vigorously.

The dark red ax blade cut through the huge, constantly beating heart, and black dragon blood spurted out from it, submerging Lu Mingfei.

Lu Mingfei didn't feel anything about it, and ignored the unbearable pain on his skin, repeating again and again not to die, and then slashed the huge heart in front of him again and again.

"Ahem..." Lu Mingfei's voice became hoarse, everything in front of him was blurred, and the burning sensation continuously stimulated Lu Mingfei's nerves from the outside to the inside.

After swinging the ax for the last time, Lu Mingfei felt that he had chopped something hard. He dropped the axe, stretched out his hand through the sticky flesh, and grasped a rough object deep in the huge heart.

The sharp corners of the thing scratched Lu Mingfei's palm, but Lu Mingfei instinctively felt that the thing was important, so he squeezed out his last strength and pulled it out.

Accompanied by Norton's screams, black blood gushed out of his mouth, and the new bones and flesh began a new round of collapse. He could no longer support himself, and fell to the ground screaming.

Ender and Anger looked at Norton's body that was gradually collapsing, and they looked at each other. Ender landed on the ground from the sky, looked at Norton who was gradually dying and asked:
"Perhaps he is indeed dead?"

"I don't know, but looking at his heart, it seems to be still beating." Anger said, pointing to the squirming Norton's heart.

Ender stretched out a finger, and clawed open Norton's chest in disgust. With the gushing black dragon's blood, two men who were no longer recognizable as human beings were rushed out.

In a trance, Lu Mingfei saw the light outside, and the golden light shone on his face that had been corroded to the point of being blurred by dragon blood. In the trance, Lu Mingfei saw the golden dragon standing in front of him.

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