Mystery Comes to the Dragon Race

Chapter 116: You Can't Die If You Don't Die

A man covered in a black robe appeared in front of Lu Mingfei's eyes, his whole body was surrounded by gray mist.

Those pitch-black eyes swept over Lu Mingfei, which made him tremble involuntarily.Lu Mingfei felt that he was like a tiny ant in front of Him.

He didn't cover his face under the black robe, Lu Mingfei could see His face clearly...

It was a strange face, one part was the face of Brother Fool, and the other part was the face of a stranger.The appearance of the whole person is like the fusion of the foolish brother and another person's face.

It's like a stitch monster in a sense.

Under the black robe, there seemed to be something indescribable still surging.

That's definitely not a fool!

Lu Mingfei looked at the person in front of him, or the evil spirit residing in Brother Fool's body, and felt a sense of sadness.

Brother fool... is he okay?
Become a container of evil gods, will brother idiot survive?
Lu Mingfei just stared coldly at the evil god occupying Brother Fool's body and swept across the mentally deranged people around him indifferently.

Then he looked at the giant dragon that fell not far away.

The giant dragon landed on the ground after the evil god showed his figure, and saw the evil god looking at him.

He even lowered his head respectfully towards the evil god, as if he was a devout believer.

The evil god slightly raised the corner of his mouth towards the giant dragon, obviously very familiar with this giant dragon.

The giant dragon let out a low growl, as if it was meeting the god again, and then said in a Hermetic language that does not belong to this world: "Mr. Fool... are you... awake?"

He shook his head quietly, but did not speak.

The people at Kassel College couldn't understand what the dragon was saying at all.

Some professors who had been lucky enough not to be insane in the distance were very excited when they heard this unknown language:
"Hurry up and write it down, this may be a new type of dragon text!

"But our dragon blood didn't respond much, and I couldn't understand it at all. It shouldn't be Long Wen."

"I don't know, but this is the language spoken by the dragon, or it may have been specially communicated with the man in black.

"Maybe it is related to the language used to sacrifice evil gods."

The professors fell into a frantic discussion.

Of course, Ange also saw the weird evil god in the surveillance, even through a screen, he could still feel the suffocating and terrifying pressure...

He didn't even dare to look directly at the person on the monitor!

Is that the Lord of Mysteries that their lunatics believe in?
Even the Dragon King surrendered to that one, and it seemed to be a Dragon King in his heyday... How scary!

Angers vaguely felt that the "Lord of Mysteries" might be much more terrifying than the Black King Ned Hogg.

Angers looked at Mance. His old buddy was prostrate on the ground, facing the screen directly, as if he was also worshiping the evil god.

Suddenly, the evil god seemed to glance towards them.

With a bang, all the monitoring devices were destroyed, and even the glass of the projection screen on Angers' side was shattered into slag.

At this moment, Ange felt a sharp pain in his eyes, and two lines of blood and tears flowed down his cheeks.

There were bursts of ravings in his ears.

There are sometimes fine, sometimes sharp, sometimes illusory, sometimes seductive, sometimes manic, and sometimes crazy whispers.

It was as if thousands of worms were talking together, combined into a frantic music that tormented the mind.

The raving was somewhat similar to the voice spoken by the giant dragon just now, and it seemed to be mixed with some other languages ​​that Angers could understand.

But he couldn't concentrate on identifying it at all.

Because the raving in his ear was so frenzied and maddening.And layer upon layer, completely unclear.

Ange's head was in unbearable pain, as if a steel drill had been inserted into it.The head of the whole person seemed to explode, and his thoughts became very dull.

Anger realized that he was in a very terrible state now, and he might really be about to blow his head if he was not careful. His whole body became more and more tense, and he might be broken into thousands of pieces at any time.

He wanted to raise his hand and cover his ears, but he couldn't complete this simple action no matter what.

With a sweet mouth, he sprayed a mouthful of blood in front of him, and fell to the ground and passed out.

Mance let go of his hands covering his ears. Although the raving in his mind was countless times clearer and stronger than Angers heard, so what.

The consciousness of the original professor is now sleeping in this body, and the one taking over the body is an ordinary cat.How could Mao Maochong go crazy after hearing what Mao Maochong said.

It was those words that drove him a little crazy:
"Who the hell fired the cannons in the middle of the night!"

"Do you know about pyrotechnics control! Which one is so wicked! Be careful and I will report..."

"Hoo hoo... I still need to sleep for a while... don't call me..."

"Golden pounds..."

Hearing their dreams, Mance couldn't help covering his face.Do you think about these things every day?
By the way, what exactly did they dream about?

Mance recalled that when he was sleeping... he gave up thinking, and still didn't know what dream he had.

While enduring their dreams, they looked at Principal Angers who fell to the ground miserable with resentment and sympathy.

"If you don't die, you won't die... Principal, rest in peace...

I hope you can persevere, principal..."

Mance knew the old fellow was not going to die like this.After all, there was still a screen just now, and the main body hadn't fully woken up yet, so it wouldn't kill you just by looking at it.

What's more, the vitality of these mixed dragons is still very tenacious.

It's just that Angers doesn't know if something will happen to his spirit next.

He is just an ordinary cat and cat bug, and these spiritual problems should be solved by the "audience".

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In a daze, Klein felt that someone was peeping, so he looked over, but didn't see anyone.

He turned his head again to look at the gray-white spiritual dragon that Miss Justice had transformed into.

He actually didn't know what happened, but felt that something was wrong. Why is this place in such a mess?Why is there still a smell of gunpowder, did someone set off firecrackers just now?
Klein, whose consciousness was still in his sleep, didn't realize what Miss Justice said just now.

He didn't even recognize that it was Miss Justice, he just felt that the dragon seemed a little familiar.Seeing this dragon is very kind.

Ah... I still want to sleep...

(End of this chapter)