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

Bang.

The heavy object carried by Yasha and Crow was slammed onto the stone table.

It's really not that the two are having a temper tantrum, the main reason is that this thing is too heavy, the quality is huge, and it exudes a very terrifying coercion. If you stare at this thing for a long time, you will even feel nauseous and vomiting.

It was just such a short distance, and the two crows and Yashas shouted slogans while having sex, and used all their strength to carry them over. When they were actually carried, their faces turned pale, as if they were about to be caught Like sucked dry.

Until the heavy object is placed on the stone table.

As a result, there was a click, and the stone table below was instantly crushed to pieces.

Yasha and crows all looked at each other tremblingly, thinking that this stone table is an old antique, not to mention whether they will be cut off if they fail to do business, even if they simply pay for the stone table, they can't afford it!
"You two back off."

Yuan Zhisheng raised his eyebrows, he didn't intend to argue with the two of them at all.

"Hay!"

Yasha crow rushed out as if he had been pardoned.

"Let's see for yourself."

Yuan Zhisheng stepped forward and pulled the black cloth off the heavy object, revealing the terrifying thing underneath.

Immediately, the Xingshen Temple fell into a deathly silence, and the Patriarchs all stared at the heavy objects on the stone table in shock.

"Master, this, this is..."

Patriarch Feng Mo asked with a horrified expression, unable to speak clearly.

Although he is the Taishan Beidou of the ninja world and the Tokyo world, he has experienced countless battles in his life, and his heart has long been refined like a rock, but he will also be shocked and even afraid when encountering unimaginable things.

It is definitely not to blame the other party for being so gaffe, it is because the heavy objects on the table are too oppressive.

It is very wide, shaped like a giant claw, covered with white scales, the nails of the giant claw are bent like barbs, looking extremely sharp, shining with dark black light, and it is still steaming, giving people a feeling that just The warmth from the oven.

Even if this thing is said to be a dragon's claw, some people will believe that the blood on it has not yet dried up, and when the blood flowed on the tough stone table, it immediately made a strong corrosion sound.

For Mr. Fumo's gaffe, the people present did not show contempt, because compared to Fumo Kotaro's mere facial expression change, the other Patriarchs had already subconsciously leaned back, keeping distance from the broken claw.

It's not that they are timid in their hearts, any of these Patriarchs has experienced many battles, even in the face of a strong enemy, they will uphold the awe-inspiring fighting spirit, and will not shrink back even if they die.

But facing this huge monster suspected to be a dragon's claw, they had no choice but to retreat.

Because their own dragon blood is simply irresistible, they were directly caused by the sudden burst of terrifying aura.

A knuckle on the dragon's claw was still squirming slightly, and it was unclear whether it was a living thing or a dead thing.

"Patriarch Feng Mo, and all the patriarchs, take a look, God is nothing more than that, he will bleed even when cut." Yuan Zhisheng looked coldly at the stumped claw on the table.

"Master, this is really! Is it really the stump of God?!" Inuyama Kawa was shocked, and his old hands trembled as if he had epilepsy.

"If there is no second god in the underground river of Chiguichuan, then this should be it." Yuan Zhisheng said in a deep tone.

As soon as these words came out, the audience shook.

Although they almost guessed it the moment this kind of thing was presented, otherwise it would not be possible to give them such a physical shock and a huge psychological shock, but now hearing Yuan Zhisheng's own testimony, they are still shocked Nothing can be added.

How many years, how many years!

The battle between the Bajia of Sheqi and the gods has been going on for too many years. It can be said that it has been successive generations, and I don't know how many blood and tears have been shed.

Sadly, despite fighting for too many years, they haven't even touched the shadow of the god, but the god has almost injured the Sheqi Bajia all over the body, and all the reasons come from that blood.

They have the blood of the White King, and they are all descendants of the White King. However, it is impossible for a dragon like the White King to bless its descendants. It will only use it as food and nourishment for its own strength.

This ghost-like thing has been crouching on Sheqi Bajia's body to suck blood all these years.

And the most tragic one is the ghosts.

It can be said that it is precisely because of the blood of King Bai that their bloodlines become extremely unstable and ghosts are born. In fact, the so-called fierce ghosts are their former relatives, but because of the disordered bloodlines , That's why the tragedy happened.

Every member of the Snake Ba Family was almost wounded, and in the process, their hatred for God became deeper and deeper, accumulating over time, even from generation to generation, until now it is as real as it is when mentioning God , They will all grit their teeth, wishing to pounce on each other and devour each other's flesh and blood immediately.

Now looking at the stumped claws on the table, they were all silent.

If this is a god, it looks very fragile, right? It is still bleeding and its claws are still wriggling, but so what, it is just lingering!

"Master, God, are you already dead?"

Fumo Kotaro looked serious, he was no longer frightened, his old eyes were full of hatred when he stared at this severed claw.

If no one was present, he might be furious like an old lion, draw out his sword, and directly stab the broken claw three hundred and sixty holes in it.

"No, to be precise, it's just a part of God."

Yuan Zhisheng looked at the giant claw on the table, his gaze became deep.

"Could it be that God has been broken down by Your Excellency Lu Mingfei?"

All the Patriarchs couldn't help but look at the indifferent figure of Lu Mingfei in the video, which looked extremely domineering.

Below the boy was a cliff, and it was a trace of destruction erupted by only one's own strength.

Shio Miyamoto's body is still shaking until now.

He has been working day and night on the excavation of dragon remains, but that kind of drilling work is very complicated, not only requires early judgment and analysis, but also consumes a huge amount of manpower and material resources, and this can only open a small hole , and then identify the thing under the hole, and then go to open another hole.

Drilling each hole is very complicated. The drilling of thousands of holes is the result of the joint efforts of generations. It can be said to be very time-consuming and labor-intensive, but there is no way to improve it. The strata are as deep as one meter deep, and some stratum rocks are very tough, so it has to be honestly excavated with the most advanced excavation and drilling technology.

After all, that thing is not cheese, and a large piece can be dug out with a light spoon.

But now Lu Mingfei can dig out such a huge cliff directly with the mysterious and unknown powerful words, no, it is comparable to the abyss to be precise.

This is already a mighty power like a god.

And looking at Lu Mingfei's calm state of mind, it seems a little unreasonable to say that he can't explode more than a dozen of that kind of speech.

If you think about it this way, the god may have been blasted to the point where there are only a few broken limbs left, such as the one on the stone table.

"At present, the god is at least seriously injured. As for whether he is dead or not, it has yet to be confirmed." Yuan Zhisheng rubbed his chin and pondered.

"If that's the case! Parents, I, Fumo Kotaro, are willing to accept this hunting mission!" Old Man Fumo stood up from his seat vigorously.

Inuyama He stood up next to him, "Master Fumo, you are old, let me, Inuyama He, accept this task!"

"No!"

The middle-aged man on the left of the old man also stood up. It was Genichiro Ryoma, the patriarch of the Ryoma family. "The two patriarchs are already over seventy years old. Let me Genichiro Ryoma take orders!"

"I, Shio Miyamoto..."

The Patriarch Miyamoto, who was wearing glasses, was also restless on his buttocks, and stood up directly.

However, he started too violently, making himself a little dizzy, and his whole body shook slightly.

"Patriarch Miyamoto, you are a civil servant, so don't join in the fun, and your ability is not in combat. Let's leave this combat mission to us combat members."

Ms. Sakurai Nanami stood up, her brows were sharp but not angry, she looked at Yuan Zhisheng, "Master, I, Sakurai Nanami, am willing to fight."

Shio Miyamoto's mouth twitched, saying that he was looked down upon!
But Ms. Sakurai, the key person, is right. He is indeed a civil servant, and even Sakurai Nanami can't beat him. After all, his word spirit is extremely violent and immortal. When it erupts, it can penetrate steel plates. He This fragile body can't even withstand a woman's punch.

"I, Shio Miyamoto, can assist in the battle. I also ask everyone to give me a mission, and I will definitely fulfill my mission!"

Shio Miyamoto said very stubbornly.

All of a sudden, several Patriarchs stood up one after another and took the initiative to take on the task of hunting the gods.

"Patriarchs, you may have misunderstood." Yuan Zhisheng said with a wry smile as he looked at the patriarchs who wanted to kill Chiguichuan immediately.

"Misunderstanding?" The Patriarchs were dumbfounded.

Yuan Zhisheng continued: "This finishing hunting mission does not require any of you to participate. Although the god is very likely to be seriously injured and dying, even so, it is not something everyone can resist. You are likely to be surprised.

Once there are casualties at that time, it is not what the Sheqi Bajia wants to see, nor is it what I, the head of the family, want to see. "

"But……"

The Patriarchs frowned slightly, and wanted to continue.

"No, but, I've already said, you don't need to hunt the gods, don't you understand?"

Yuan Zhisheng's expression became stern, showing the majesty of a patriarch.

The heads of the household were shocked physically and mentally.

"Then since your parents don't need me to wait for the battle, I wonder how to arrange for the finishing hunt?" Fumo Kotaro asked in a deep voice.

"My brother-in-law is here to finish."

Yuan Zhisheng shrugged and said very simply.

Ah this...

Hearing this, several Patriarchs who were still worried immediately shut their mouths.

The elders have been messing around for a long time, so it turns out that they are trying to trick you here. If you had said earlier that your brother-in-law was going to fight, why would we still be talking nonsense here.

Isn't it good to go back early one by one to rest? If you go back at this point, you shouldn't miss lunch.

"Then since that's the case, I can rest assured." Fumo Kotaro took the lead in expressing his opinion.

"Yes, we're just waiting for His Excellency Lu Mingfei's triumphant return."

The tone of the other Patriarchs became relaxed.

They looked at the bloody and ferocious dragon claws on the stone table, which indeed fit the appearance of the ferocious god in their hearts, because the so-called White King was originally a dragon.

If this day really comes, when they discover God and have to fight against God, they will definitely take up arms and fight the so-called God forever, even if it is a river of blood.

But what makes them deeply disillusioned now is that when this day really comes, they are so relaxed at this moment.

They couldn't help but look at the figure of the boy in the video. It was Lu Mingfei, a godlike boy, who gave everyone present confidence and made them feel that victory was just around the corner, and they even found time to go back to have lunch at the moment of killing gods. .

God is not the monster at the end of the long river of history who cursed the Bajia of Sheqi, but a miscellaneous fish that can be handled at any time.

With this thought in mind, the Patriarchs couldn't help laughing bitterly the next moment.

Dude, are they bloated?Since when did the so-called gods become trash fish?

No, they are too confident, and this confidence is completely given by Lu Mingfei. The so-called God is in front of the other party, which is just a slightly stronger trash.

But they were terrified when they thought about it carefully. If King Bai is a slightly stronger trash fish, then what exactly is Lu Mingfei?
But none of the patriarchs need to bring up this topic, because this is a question that should be rotten in the stomach. Regardless of what Lu Mingfei is, he will always be the brother-in-law of the head of the family, and this boy has been helping Sheqi Ba Family, and even let the family balance the relationship with the ghosts. In the long run, the two forces that were originally in dire straits will reconcile sooner or later.

And once the two major forces reconcile, it will definitely be beneficial and harmless, and the combined force will only become stronger.

"Master, may I ask, is Your Excellency Lu Mingfei taking a rest and adjusting now, and then going all out to deal with the seriously injured god?" Inuyama Ka couldn't help asking.

"My brother-in-law has already started. He said that he will come back when he catches the fish that slipped through the net. If he dies, he will bring the corpse." Yuan Zhisheng said with a relaxed expression.

"Catch, catch fish." Inuyama He's mouth twitched.

Suddenly, I have a new understanding of this vocabulary.

"That's right, it's just catching fish. Is there something wrong?" Yuan Zhisheng raised his eyebrows slightly.

"What the elders said is very true, there is nothing wrong with it!"

Inuyama He took the lead in expressing his opinion.

"What the elders said is very true, there is nothing wrong with it!"

"What the elders said is very true, there is nothing wrong with it!"

"What the elders said is very true, there is nothing wrong with it!"

……

All the Patriarchs turned on the repeater mode, without any compliments at all.

Because Lu Mingfei had conquered everyone present with his formidable strength, now they only had awe of the boy in their hearts.

And far away in the underground river of Tama River.

The boy in the windbreaker stood deep in the ruin-like formation. He slightly twisted his neck, with a playful smile on his lips, and started a new round of hunting.

……

ps: The fish will be caught soon, if you want to cook that guy in braise or cold salad, or any other novel operation, you can talk freely!