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

Chapter 215 Fingel: Good guy, I'm about to wake up!

In an instant, the world was silent.

But this kind of silence is more like the explosion effect produced by the intense atmosphere to the limit.

Constantine's pale smile on his blood-stained face, Hotaru's tears and sadness, and Old Tang's hysterical roar of anger.

All of these constitute a hopeless picture.

Old Tang completely broke out.

The memories in my mind swept away like a frenzy.

"Brother, there are many people outside, and they want to kill us."

"Konstantin, don't be afraid, your brother is here."

"Enn, Constantine is not afraid, with brother, Constantine will never be afraid, but... brother, why don't you eat me, if you eat Constantine, no cage can restrain brother .”

"Fool, if I lose you, I will be very lonely. For thousands of years, only we have lived together."

"But death really makes people feel sad. It's like being sealed in a dark jar and can never come out. Even if you grope in the dark, you can't feel anything. The desolation makes people despair."

"This is the fate of the abandoned people... We will finally cross the barren wilderness and erect the battle flag again until we return to our hometown, Constantine, death is not terrible, it is just a long sleep, a long sleep , Before I devour the world, instead of trudging alone like this, it is better to sleep peacefully here, don't be afraid, we will still wake up eventually."

"Brother...will you eat me when the battle flag is raised?"

"Fool, we will always be together and rule the world together."

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Old Tang remembered, he remembered everything.

Once in the endless barren wilderness, he and Constantine depended on each other for life and never left them. They crossed the barrenness just to be able to erect the mighty battle flag again. They were no longer afraid, because even in the longest cold night, each other They will also snuggle deeply together.

Although Old Tang knew that Constantine was his younger brother through the induction of his blood not long ago, but now that these memories have been revived, the emotions that burst out in his heart are more than countless times stronger.

But why!
He and Constantine have been separated for thousands of years. Whether they are sleeping or waking up, it is the other party who comes to look for him, but every time he finds him, he has forgotten the appearance of the other party. Life and death.

"Brother, my brother, my Constantine!"

Old Tang tore his hair desperately, endless regret accumulated in his heart.

Why, why does his recovery slow down every time, why do you come to me every time instead of me to you.

The boy in his arms was only breathing weakly, already falling into a coma, and death was enveloping him.

Old Tang gently stroked the boy's cheek, and said softly:
"Konstantin, sleep, sleep peacefully, when you wake up, everything will calm down, we will re-erect the battle flag on the wasteland, and then my brother will take you back to your hometown."

The words fall.

Old Tang raised his head slowly, staring at Odin, his eyes were already full of anger and coldness, as well as endless killing intent.

This killing intent created a fiery storm in his golden eyes.

Even if Odin is the so-called God King, Old Tang is bound to slaughter God at this moment.

Blazing flames diffused from his body, like a whirlwind of fire, and immediately the fireworks exploded in a spiral at high altitude, and Old Tang's figure was enveloped in it, with layers of iron-blue scales growing from his body, like a layer of armor attached, A pair of wings behind him also spread out.

Old Tang is transforming into a dragon!He is completing a rebirth of his own!

Heavy rain, lightning and thunder, whistling wind and rain, and pale lightning all became the background of this rebirth.

Old Tang stood majestically high above the sky, looking like a huge cross from a distance. This cross represented judgment, a verdict on a god.

At this moment, he was no longer Old Tang, but the Dragon King Norton.

"Damn it, that's Old Old Tang!!!"

In the galloping Porsche, Fingel saw the erupting old Tang from a distance, and his eyes widened in horror.

It's like seeing a Super Saiyan with your own eyes.

"It seems that Finger has a wide range of friends, and there is such a powerful dragon friend."

On the co-pilot, an old man in a well-crafted suit said in a deep tone.

It was Angers, the principal of Kassel College.

Angers did not evacuate Kassel with the teachers and students. Of course, he did not do so because he was the principal of the college, and he did not have that sense of belonging. It was like a giant ship was about to sink in the face of disaster. The old captain He has always been reluctant to leave, and wants to sink with the ship he has been driving for decades.

Angers felt that it was not tragic, but stupid, because the dead cannot be remembered.

Xia Zhi mourned that in the disaster, his family members died, and he became a loner, but Ange did not lose his motivation to live because of this. On the contrary, he was full of motivation, making himself like a young man every day, Vigorous vitality erupted all over his body, just to be able to accomplish the goal of slaying the dragon and witness those things come to an end.

And before the dragon clan died out, Angers still cherished his life, so of course it is impossible for a person like him to live and die with an academy. Even though he is the principal of this academy, he still cannot shake his will.

Now, the reason why he continued to go deep into the academy, even the most dangerous core, even in the face of the crisis of life and death, was naturally because there was something more important than the academy.

That is the egg of the Dragon King.

This kind of thing is of great importance, it is the key to ensure whether he can successfully slay the dragon in the future, and there is absolutely nothing to lose, so even though the academy is dangerous at this time, he resolutely decided to come alone.

It's just that I didn't expect to meet Fingel who was driving a Porsche sprinting in the middle of the road. Angers couldn't help but feel surprised, so he took the other party's ride and came here together.

"Ahem, I have always had a lot of friends, such as Old Tang, or my junior brother."

Fingel said with some embarrassment, and finally he did not forget to emphasize Lu Mingfei, for fear that the principal of Kassel College would regard him as an outlier.

"Kelly Cross, Norton, have you finally revealed your true anger..."

Anger did not continue to haggle with Fingel, his old eyes stared at Old Tang in mid-air, and whispered.

Fingel, who was on the side, heard Angers' raving, and suddenly felt a little bit in his heart, and almost stepped on the brakes under his feet.

Hell, Old Tang is the Dragon King? ! !
Although Fingel's grades in various subjects have always been unbearable, he is still very serious about listening to the course of Dragon Genealogy. After all, this course is taught by the principal Anger himself, and there are only a handful of people in the entire department who dare to skip class.

In the genealogy of the Dragon Clan, apart from the highest ranking Black King, there are also four Great Kings of the Dragon Clan, but the so-called Four Great Kings do not refer to the four Dragon Kings, but actually eight.

There are a pair of twins sitting on each throne. They each have their own advantages and disadvantages, and they respectively hold power and power. Only when they are truly fused, or only when they devour each other, will they evolve into true dragon kings.

The spiritual power of almost all mixed races comes from these dragon kings. For example, Chu Zihang's Jun Yan comes from the king of bronze and fire, and Caesar's spiritual speech sickle comes from the king of sky and wind. Anger's Spirit Time Zero is also from the Lord of the Sky and the Wind, but the serial number is higher than that of Kamaitachi.

Now seeing the little boy lying in a pool of blood next to Old Tang, and seeing Old Tang who was angry and sad because of this, and the terror-level coercion emanating from the latter, Fingel suddenly realized.

That little boy and Old Tang must be a pair of twins on the seat of the Dragon King.

Fingel's heart was serious. In the previous experience, he was surprised by Lao Tang's real identity. Maybe it was a powerful dragon, but he didn't expect his true self to be so amazing.

Almost directly to the full level.

Dragon King, for the mixed race, what a stalwart and hateful creature this is.

Wei An refers to the other party's bloodline, and hatred also refers to the other party's bloodline.

Because of various conflicts, the mixed race and the Dragon King are born sworn enemies, and once they meet, it will be an endless ending.

However, deep in Finger's heart, he couldn't hate Old Tang. Even though he knew the identity of the other party's Dragon King, he still didn't have much hatred.

Fingel thought of sitting on Old Tang's fantasy castle, galloping all the way on Chicago Avenue, all the encounters on the lake and beach, and the indescribable things he did in the tent.

After all, Old Tang is his brother!

He, Old Tang and the younger brother were together on that bonfire night. The three of them swore to the stars and the bright moon that they would be good brothers and an unbreakable iron triangle for a lifetime.

correct!

Fingel's heart suddenly trembled.

Because he thought of his junior brother Lu Mingfei.

If Old Tang is the Dragon King, then what level of existence is Lu Mingfei, and more importantly, what kind of existence is he! ! !
Fingal was taken aback.

One must know that he and Lu Mingfei Old Tang are the true Iron Triangle, and now the other two are big bosses, so what about him! ! !

Fingel thought about it with horror.

Could it be that he is also a big boss?
Under Finger's fantasy, he suddenly felt hot all over.

The young man was surprised and delighted, my good fellow, I am about to wake up!
However, when Fingel was looking forward to what posture to use to welcome this awakening, the next moment the co-pilot Anger gave him a big blow on the back of his head.

"What are you thinking, Fingel, if you don't want to be roasted into a suckling pig, jump out of the car!" Angers said suddenly and sternly.

Thick smoke poured into the compartment, and Fingel realized that the Porsche he was driving had started burning at some point, no wonder why he was getting hotter and hotter.

Bang.

Anger kicked open the passenger door and jumped out, but before jumping, he did not forget to drag Fingel out together.

The two rolled on the ground several times before they stopped.

Fingel was still in shock, and only then did he feel the temperature around him rising violently. He subconsciously opened the bronze throne, otherwise he would really be unable to withstand the rising heat.

"Is this the strength of the Dragon King class?" Anger stared at Old Tang in mid-air.

"Old Brother Tang, it's me, Finger...ah no, Fingel."

Fingel waved his hands and kept jumping in the direction of Old Tang, wanting to let his good brother see him.

Attracted by the young man's voice, Old Tang looked down, his bright golden pupils were full of coldness, he only felt that Finger's voice was very noisy.

With a wave of his hand indifferently, a blazing laser-like beam of destruction shot down from midair, and shot toward Fingel on the ground.

"Damn! You are serious!"

Fingel shrank his neck and dodged in embarrassment.

However, the back was still rubbed by a handful of flames, and the flesh was ripped apart on the spot, and Fingel grinned in pain.

However, compared with the pain on his body, Fingel's heart hurts more.

He never expected that Old Tang would turn his face and deny anyone as soon as he flew. Could it be that those vows of eternal love were all fake!
"He is no longer your so-called Brother Tang, but the Dragon King Norton. If you don't want to be killed by the other party, be cautious." Anger came over and said in a deep voice.

"But he is obviously my brother, we sworn sworn brothers together." Fingel said.

At this time, he couldn't care so much anymore, and said all the things before in a quick and brief manner.

"Perhaps that old Tang was once your brother, but remember, that was already in the past. Once he becomes the Dragon King, he will completely lose his humanity. Now we are facing the ancient Dragon King Norton." Ang He said in a deep voice.

Fingel was stunned.

He understood what Ange said, and he no longer complained about Old Tang's ruthless attack on him, but felt sad. If it was Dragon King Norton who appeared at this moment, what about Old Tang?
Did the other party lose their humanity and disappear with them?
Fingel couldn't help but look up at Old Tang who was in mid-air.

But Old Tang didn't pay attention after he hit him casually, his action was more like a human being swat an insignificant fly to death.

Now Old Tang's opponent is the man in dark gold armor in front of him.

It was this so-called god who pierced his brother Constantine's body with the holy spear in his hand.

Following Old Tang's silence, the world became as silent as death.

Fingel obediently closed his mouth, because he also felt the tense atmosphere at the moment.

He also noticed Odin.

Although the image of this guy appeared on the bell tower of the church not long ago, the aura of this guy in front of him is far deeper and vaster than the former.

It seems to be the difference between the copycat and the genuine one.

Although Old Tang has become the Dragon King, it seems that they are still on the same front for the time being. After all, Odin is also the mortal enemy of Kassel Academy.

Seeing Old Tang's berserk state in the distance, Odin's eyes twitched violently.

In his feelings, only the boy Lu Mingfei could bring him this sense of oppression.

At this moment, Old Tang's heart was almost swallowed by anger, anyone who dared to hurt his family would die!All must die! ! ! ! ! !

And Constantine is undoubtedly his reverse scale!

The next moment, Old Tang shook the huge membrane wings behind him, and charged towards Odin with violent fireworks.

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ps: Constantine won't die, who would have the time to write tragedies, it doesn't exist!

(End of this chapter)