Dragon Clan: Returning from Rebirth, My God Lu Mingfei Tu preaches the Tao

Chapter 214 My... Constantine!
"Brother, I found you."

Somewhere... oh no, the voice in the jar called so eagerly.

Old Tang rubbed his eyes, and confirmed again and again that the voice was indeed coming from the jar in front of him, as well as the strong throbbing feeling in his heart.

Hey guys, my brother is a jar?
This……

Old Tang suddenly became a little autistic.

He felt like something was wrong.

If his brother is a jar, what is he?Jars?

What the hell am I getting into?

For a moment, Old Tang only felt that there was great disillusionment in the world, that fate was impermanent like a sea of ​​waves, and when fate came strong, you couldn't stand it.

It wasn't until Ying, who was beside him, told Old Tang that there was something in the jar, that Old Tang suddenly realized.

Looking at the brass jar covered with ancient textures in front of him, Old Tang subconsciously stretched out his hand to touch it, but then he felt that his hands were a little dirty, so he couldn't help wiping his clothes vigorously, and then he looked solemnly. reach out.

When Old Tang touched the jar with his hand, a cold feeling permeated his palm.

"Brother, is that you? Are you inside?"

Old Tang said subconsciously.

However, when he spoke, he realized that his voice had become thick and majestic at some point.

A deep and majestic aura emanated from him, and that big, festive face was as ancient and majestic as a king.

When Yingying at the side saw Old Tang at this moment, a deep strangeness flashed in her beautiful eyes, as if she was very strange to Old Tang.

Obviously not long ago she was pulling Lao Tang, no matter how dangerous the academy was, she would never leave and follow him closely.

Old Tang was also aware of his strangeness, and pulled his hand back from the jar as if shocked by electricity.

"Fuck, this thing is evil!"

Old Tang said tremblingly, he couldn't help shrinking his head a few times.

In just an instant, he changed from an ancient king to a simple-minded tease.

Old Tang still had lingering fears in his heart. At that moment just now, he felt that the big guy in his body seemed to have revived at that moment and took control of his body.

Fortunately, the spiritual will of this body is still his own.

Old Tang let go of his hand quickly, and the strange feeling in his heart dissipated.

It's just that when he looked at the jar again, he already had a deep solemnity.

That boss-level existence in his body has always been a thorn in Old Tang's heart, and he always feels that one day he will be swallowed up by the other party.

In the past, Old Tang was a lonely family. If he was accidentally swallowed, it might have been so much, but now he is no longer alone. He still has Yingying and his beloved girl. Of course, Old Tang is reluctant to part with it. died.

And the ghost knows that he is really 'dead', what kind of monster he will become, and what to do if he wants to hurt his friends and lovers, so when the jar instantly aroused the big boss in his body, he panicked.

"Brother, what's wrong with you? Are you afraid? I'm Constantine, your younger brother..."

The voice in the jar rang again, as if puzzled by Old Tang's behavior, so he called again eagerly.

"You are...Konstantin?" Old Tang asked subconsciously, his heart shaking.

Constantine, isn't this the owner of the voice in my heart all along?

"Yes, brother, I am Constantine, and I am your younger brother." The little boy's voice sounded again, full of excitement and joy.

"younger brother?"

"Enn, brother, I am Constantine, and I am your younger brother."

"Are you a repeater?" Old Tang couldn't help complaining in his heart.

It feels like the little guy in the jar can't say anything else, he just keeps repeating things like I'm Constantine and I'm your brother.

Of course, the complaints belong to the complaints, and Old Tang's heart still resonates very much with the boy's words.

It's like listening to it countless times, and it has been imprinted on the soul, even if thousands of years have passed, I will never forget it.

"Why are you in the jar?" Old Tang continued to ask.

"Brother, have you forgotten? We are a pair of twins on the Dragon Throne. We once assisted Gongsun Shu and helped him build the White Emperor City, but in the end, Lingzhulong caused us serious injuries, and we had to sleep in a cocoon." , waiting for the next rebirth." The little boy explained.

"It's just that brother, you may have awakened earlier, but I haven't awakened until now."

Old Tang listened silently, but his heart was shaking like a sea.

Although what the little boy said was somewhat obscure, Old Tang still understood part of it.

This little boy named Constantine is actually a cocooned dragon king, and now the other party's consciousness has awakened from a deep sleep.

If this was in the past, Old Tang might not have had such an imagination, at least he would not have thought of life like dragons, but in the recent invasion, the appearance of the dragon-shaped deadpool and the teachers and students in the academy were very angry. From the description of dragons, Old Tang knew the existence of this powerful creature.

But if his younger brother is the Dragon King, then what is he?
Old Tang thought carefully and was terrified.

This is where his heart shakes the most.

Old Tang saw with his own eyes the group of Kassel Academy's people fighting against those dragon-shaped deadpools. Although those monster-like figures invaded first, he could see that group of people's hatred for dragon life. They are the weak side, but they have no intention of retreating during the battle. Even if they die, they will drag each other to hell together.

Even Fingel, who has always been big, became extremely fierce. Facing those dragon-shaped dead servants was like facing the hatred of killing his wife.

Old Tang was in a state of confusion for a moment, he wondered if something was wrong.

"By the way, do you call everyone brother, maybe you made a mistake, your brother is somewhere else."

Old Tang couldn't help but said to the little boy in the jar.

"Brother, you are my brother. We are brothers of the same blood. We don't need to see with our eyes. We just need to feel with our hearts." The voice in the jar said.

Old Tang fell silent.

This time he was really speechless.

As the little boy said, they don't need to see with the naked eye at all, they can sense each other through blood.

Old Tang didn't see the face of the little boy in the jar, but he could deeply feel the blend of blood thicker than water.

The little boy said he was his younger brother, and that was his younger brother.

"Brother, in fact, I haven't woken up yet, but because of some accidents and I sensed your breath, I woke up early."

"Are you coming out?" Old Tang asked.

"Yes, and the sealed jar has been cracked. Even if I am sleeping, I will wake up because of this accident."

It was only at this time that Old Tang discovered that there were indeed some cracks in the jar that looked yellow, which must have been caused by the previous shock.

"then you……"

Before Old Tang finished speaking, there was a series of cracking sounds from the jar, as if the shell of an egg was cracked and a new chick would soon hatch.

Until the tank was completely shattered, a handsome little boy emerged from the cracked tank.

"elder brother."

The little boy opened his arms with joy and naturally rushed towards Old Tang.

Old Tang was a little dazed, but subconsciously stretched out his hands and opened his arms.

His movements were also very natural, as if he had done it thousands of times in the dark. In his memory, he opened his arms to hug the boy and his younger brother countless times like this.

It's just that this embrace has disappeared for a long time.

Now feeling the long-lost warmth in his arms, Old Tang suddenly wanted to cry.

It's like two people who have been separated for thousands of years and suddenly meet one day, that kind of emotion is like heaven and earth shattering.

However, just as the tear-jerking emotion in Old Tang's heart was brewing, the little boy in his arms burst into tears.Crying for my brother not to leave him again.

Old Tang's nose twitched a few times, and for a while he felt a little embarrassed and cried.

The warmth in his arms couldn't help but make Old Tang sigh in his heart, I have a child right now, oh no, I have a younger brother?

This little guy in your arms is my old Tang's younger brother?
Although a bit sloppy, the feeling that blood is thicker than water has never been as real as it is today. Old Tang knew that this must be the little boy who had appeared in his dream, and it must also be his younger brother.

"Brother, you said you are the Dragon King?"

"Yes, brother, we are the twins on the Dragon Throne. You are the elder brother, representing power. I am the younger brother, who holds power. Only when you devour me, elder brother, can you truly hold power and become the most powerful." Dragon King." The little boy said expectantly.

"What the hell is it swallowed up?" Old Tang's eyes twitched.

Listening to the literal meaning, it seems to be...

The boy looked up at Old Tang, and said seriously, "Brother, devouring me is not a ghost, but eating me. When you eat me, you will be able to complete the fusion completely, and you will grasp the supreme and great power from now on." .”

"This... I think so, forget it." Old Tang twitched his lips in embarrassment.

Unexpectedly, when the two brothers met, they were not chatting, but they wanted to eat each other.

And seeing the little guy's look of anticipation, Old Tang couldn't help but wonder if the younger brother had become nervous after being locked in the jar for too long, or else he would just eat it with his mouth shut.

"Brother, time is running out, the world will undergo great changes, if you don't have absolute power, you will die."

The little boy's expression became solemn, as if he had a premonition of something.

"Oh, don't make it so miserable. Even if you die, it's a matter of the future. Come, let me introduce you."

Old Tang patted Constantine on the head, then looked at Yingying who was on the side.

"Brother, who is she?"

Constantine noticed Yingying early in the morning, but felt that the girl had been staying with Old Tang all the time, so he didn't ask much.

"Her name is Ying, and she is brother's...girlfriend." Old Tang smiled dryly and scratched the back of his head.

He felt that he and Yingying were only one step away, so he said it directly.

"What is a girlfriend?" Constantine looked curious.

"Yes, she is the very beloved girl in my brother's heart."

Lao Tang plucked up his courage, and couldn't help but look at Ying with his big rough eyes, completely deducing what is the tenderness of a rough man.

On the side, Ying Ying's cheeks became extremely red, but she didn't deny it, but a sweet curve appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"That's right, Sister Ying will be Constantine's beloved girl in the future, so no one will dare to bully you." Constantine smiled innocently.

"fool."

Old Tang rubbed Constantine's head like a chicken coop.

I just feel very safe and happy in my heart at this moment.

From being alone to being surrounded by relatives and lovers, all this is like living in a dream for Old Tang.

Old Tang was afraid that this was a bubble of happiness that would burst at any moment.

It's just that besides this, his heart is inevitably a little complicated, because he probably knows his identity.

Dragon King.

He should be the Dragon King.

Not long ago, Old Tang saw the hatred attitude of the teachers and students of Kassel College towards dragon life. It can be said that the establishment of this college exists for the purpose of slaying dragons. , once his identity as the Dragon King is exposed, no matter Finger or Mingming, they will go to the opposite side of him.

At that time... No, maybe I can find an opportunity to talk to Mingming and Fingel in the future.

After all, even if it is a race like a deadly enemy, there are traitors and the like. Old Tang doesn't have any racial concepts, let alone has no feeling for the dragon race.

If one day humans really fight with dragons, maybe he can help humans obtain all kinds of information about dragons.

So if it is calculated in this way, it seems that there is no burden, and there is no such thing as an old enemy.

Is it possible that Finger can deny him a traitor even though he is still there?

Now let's take Constantine and Yingman to travel around the world first. Anyway, neither of them has really understood the world, so it's just a matter of taking them to see it together.

"Konstantin, my brother will take you to see the world first." Old Tang hooked the boy's shoulder.He said happily, "I still have a dream castle."

"castle?"

"Yes, if you don't believe me, ask Yingying."

Yingying on the side nodded repeatedly, seeming to approve of Old Tang's castle.

"Enn, at that time, I will sit in the castle with my brother and travel the world first, and then eat me at the end, so that my brother can become the real dragon king, and then conquer the whole world."

Constantine's eyes were full of anticipation.

Old Tang's mouth twitched involuntarily.

Why did this child eat himself in two of the three sentences, and finally even came up with conquering the world and so on.

It seems that when traveling, we should recite scriptures to each other.

After all, the world is so beautiful, but my younger brother is so irritable, it's not good, it's not good...

Rumble!
Just when Old Tang was full of joy and was about to leave Kassel Academy with Constantine and Hotaru, a terrifying aura suddenly descended.

Old Tang looked up, and it was a stalwart figure in dark gold armor.

There was a silver-white mask on the opponent's face. Although he couldn't see his face clearly, Old Tang could feel the incomparably majestic aura emanating from the opponent's body.

Staring at the opponent's golden lava-like pupils, Old Tang felt like he was facing a big boss inside him.

His heart skipped a beat, and the next moment he saw this stalwart figure throwing the holy spear in his hand towards him.

Old Tang couldn't tell what it was like, but he felt like he was being targeted. No matter how he tried to evade, he couldn't escape the penetration of the holy spear.

Now that the golden holy spear was piercing towards him, Old Tang was stunned.

"Brother be careful!"

At this critical moment, Constantine instantly stood in front of Old Tang.

With a snort, the boy's chest was pierced by the holy spear.

But the impact contained in this holy gun is very strong, even if it pierces through his chest, it is still advancing strongly.

Behind Constantine is Old Tang. If this holy spear continues to penetrate, Old Tang will definitely suffer a fatal blow.

Do not!
Nothing will happen to my brother!
A lava-like flame rose from Constantine's body, and he tightly grasped the holy gun with both hands, using his greatest strength to slow down its attack.

Blood burst out from his body and flowed like a river under his feet. Constantine tried his best to completely contain the offensive of the Holy Lance.

"elder brother……"

Constantine fell into Old Tang's arms, with a weak and pale smile on his face.

He stretched out his bloody hand and stroked Old Tang's face, just like thousands of years ago in that barren wilderness, the two brothers accompanied each other unwaveringly.

No no no! ! !
Tears welled up in Old Tang's eyes, and the memories in the depths of his mind were like a dam bursting, and a monstrous flood swept away.

My... Constantine!
　Thank you [Love World] 1666 coins for the reward!
　　
　
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