Superman's Journey

Chapter 135

Outside the time zero domain, the peripheral troops had not had time to completely stabilize their bodies from the aftermath of the earthquake, and the fighting in the domain had stopped.

Holding the dragon king's tail like a whip, he whipped back and forth on the ground, and with a slap, the body weighing tens of hundreds of tons was sent flying tens of hundreds of meters away.

The members of the dragon slaying organization, including the secret party, who were observing the situation here, were silent.

They had imagined how Lincoln would defeat the Dragon King.

Drive his spaceship with far more technology than modern times to carry out beyond-horizon strikes, or use the alchemy that Flamel praised, or use words and the like.

In short, they have imagined a lot, but only, they did not consider the situation in front of them.

It's like in the anime, slapping the ground with the tail of a giant dragon at a glance, and flying hundreds of meters away with a slap.

If it weren't for the burning pain in their thighs, they couldn't believe what they saw anyway.

One of the Four Great Monarchs, the proud King of Bronze and Fire, surrendered with such crisp violence? !
Looking at the slow-moved video in front of them, everyone felt that the world was a little dreamy, and they couldn't help but lower their heads and rub their heads.

within the field.

Snapped!
Before the expression on Lu Mingfei's face appeared for a few seconds, Lincoln slapped him on the head: "Do you think you are Tom Cat?"

The solid slap immediately made Lu Mingfei taste the education of love again.

He came back to his senses and looked at Norton in front of him: "Let Old Tang out!"

"Me!" Norton looked at Lu Mingfei who looked like an ant in front of him, and wanted to scold his mother angrily.

He just couldn't figure it out, just a few decades of memory, why would it be so important to a Dragon King? !

As the dragon king, the supreme monarch of the world, but he is so obsessed with a friend, what a fucking disgrace to the dragon clan!Even if it is a second-generation species, there is no such thing as Lu Mingfei!

Norton gritted his teeth with hatred, wishing he could stuff Lu Mingfei into his stomach and digest him, but looking at Lincoln at the side, he knew that these ideas of his were destined not to be put into practice.

What is a fox pretending to be a tiger?What is bullying the dragon?

One can see clearly by looking at Lu Mingfei's current actions and demeanor.

Relying on the invincible master behind him, even if Lu Mingfei hadn't beaten Norton just now, he could stand in front of Norton at this moment and make demands on him as a victor.

Old Tang, old Tang, old Tang!Do you only know one old Tang? !

Norton felt very aggrieved at this moment. He never thought that a mere memory of decades would now become an important bargaining chip that might determine his fate.

Even, this may become the only bargaining chip to decide his fate.

If possible, he really wanted to cut out that part of his memory, but he couldn't.

As the Lord of Bronze and Fire, he is very good at summoning fire, smelting metal, and forging alchemical weapons, because this is where his authority lies.

But it was beyond his authority to cut off his own memory and create a new person.

To create life and endow memory, in Norton's impression, only the black king and the white king should be able to do this kind of thing. The key problem is that these two are dead now.

There is still a possibility that the black king will come back, but the white king, the death is called thorough, and the black king himself did it.

Norton, who couldn't meet Lu Mingfei's request, fell silent. Looking at this scene, Lu Mingfei's heart suddenly became cold.

He knew that if Norton could do it, under Lincoln's deterrence, he should speak directly instead of being silent like he is now.

Realizing the worst possibility in his heart, he couldn't help but take a step forward, his voice trembling: "You, can't you do it?"

Norton was silent for a while, then nodded: "Even if I can give you that part of the memory, you can't find a body to carry him, not to mention, the spirit is not what I'm good at."

Lu Mingfei couldn't believe it, he couldn't help but look back at Lincoln, his eyes were full of inquiries: "Master, is what he said true?"

"Fake." A smile appeared on the corner of Lincoln's mouth, "I can help you find Old Tang, but you have to do one thing."

"Yes!" Without any hesitation, Lu Mingfei nodded directly: "As long as you can bring back Old Tang, let alone one, three are fine!"

"Okay! You said it yourself!" Lincoln clapped his hands violently. "Three things, nothing less."

Lu Mingfei: ? ? ?

Looking at Lincoln with the expression of "There is still such a good thing" on his face, Lu Mingfei's emotions became a little incoherent: "Master, master, don't get entangled in this matter for now, okay?"

"Don't worry, there is nothing in this world that I can't do. Even if the devil comes, he has to lie peacefully in front of me."

Lu Mingfei's thoughts were diverted to whether there are devils and hells in this world, and the little devil in the depths of his mind wiped away his tears.

Runes that Norton couldn't understand were connected in the air, a golden halo was created, and a mysterious magic circle formed on Lincoln's forearm and wrist.

Seeing Lincoln walking towards him, Norton suddenly had some bad premonitions in his heart: "You, what are you going to do?!"

"Don't do anything, just do what you can't do." Lincoln's voice was flat, and the palm surrounded by a golden halo pressed on Norton, making him even more panicked.

A sense of mortal crisis emerged in his mind very clearly at this moment. Under the unstoppable fear, Norton desperately used his authority to mobilize all the elements that could be mobilized around him.

Earth, fire, water, wind and even spirit, the five elements began to boil in the surrounding area.

Flames, storms, heavy rain, earthquakes, and mental fluctuations that could turn anyone into an idiot spread everywhere.

Just a simple prototype, it already has the appearance of destroying the world.

Under the threat of death, human potential is infinite. This sentence is also applicable to dragons at critical times.

Relying on the possibility that he may suffer great wear and tear, Norton desperately mobilized the surrounding elements to launch a desperate resistance.

Lu Mingfei's eyes were filled with shock at this destructive scene, and those people including the secret party were also shocked.

They never imagined that after the "ordinary people" beat up the Dragon King, they could still see the Dragon King struggling like a frightened bird to frantically manipulate the elements.

This is almost impossible for a mixed race, and it is also an extremely important image and video data: "Quick! Is it in high-definition mode? Take a picture, every angle must be taken, and nothing will be missed!"

"However, if you take that person in"

"Let's shoot first, then talk about it, and then talk to him about the copyright of the video. At worst, I will give him a collection, the last madness of the Dragon King. This is an important reference that has never been seen in history!"

"Human, I don't care what your background is, now, die with me!"

Mobilizing the surrounding elements to form a turbulent flow that collided crazily, the majestic elemental energy rioted around, and silently, the earth and rocks it touched began to turn into dust.

In the center of this vortex, Norton looked at Lincoln and let out a wild laugh: "You want to kill me, it's impossible! The Dragon King will never die in the hands of anyone else, only I can decide My own fate!"

Norton didn't use the spirit of speech, because this kind of elemental riot in a very small range does not need to use the spirit of speech at all.

He is driven by force at the price of death. If he succeeds, his body will be annihilated in the elemental riot; if he fails, his body will also die due to excessive consumption.

Anyway, being targeted by Lincoln is death, and Norton decided to choose how he should die.

The restless elements disturbed the surroundings like the chaos of the doomsday, only Norton's golden dragon eyes were looming in it, and his eyes were full of pleasure: "You can't stop me! Even if you can live, that apprentice of yours has to go die!"

"Yes, then you might as well take a closer look and see if he will die or not!"

Hearing Lincoln's words, the smile on Norton's face froze for a moment, he looked at Lu Mingfei through the chaos, and then his wild laughter froze completely: "This, how is this possible?!"

In the turbulent turbulence of elements, the golden light in Lu Mingfei's eyes was incomparably bright, and the violent element that could bury the Dragon King passed by him as if the water had encountered a stone.

Norton's last hole card did not cause Lincoln any trouble, nor did it hurt Lu Mingfei in the slightest.

"Impossible! How is it possible!" Looking at this scene, Norton roared angrily, and his thinking became confused, until a crisp finger snapping sound suddenly sounded in his mind.

Like a ray of clear spring flowing, Norton suddenly calmed down, and then, he watched helplessly that the elemental storm that was almost formed stopped.

That is not the power of authority, but the terrifying control power to the extreme.

In Norton's eyes, the powerful 'force' was almost condensed into substance and emanating from Lincoln's body. His face was indifferent, and he lightly contained and wiped out the elemental storm he summoned at the cost of death.

Only then did Norton realize what an outrageous creature he was facing.

Indisputable physical power, spiritual power so strong that it surpasses authority, can suppress elemental storms without skill and authority as crowbars.

With this level of existence, even the black king who died on the throne would not have this level of power.

fear!It's so scary!

The last move was wiped out, and Norton knew that he had lost, completely lost.

Even if the vitality in his huge body is being continuously extracted, he also knows that his idea of ​​trying to self-destruction cannot be realized.

The terrifying control power that can suppress the elemental storm, death or not is not up to him at all, even if he is the Dragon King.

The fact is exactly the same. With just a slight wave of Lincoln's hand, pieces of flesh and blood peeled off Norton's body until finally, a very familiar figure of Lu Mingfei appeared.

"Old Tang?"

"He's not your old Tang." Lincoln's calm voice stopped Lu Mingfei from going forward, and then he reached out and pressed Norton's head.

The dragons in this world may have great experience in manipulating the four elements of earth, fire, water, and wind, but when it comes to spiritual issues, Lincoln's mastery of magic is undoubtedly better.

As the magic ceremony was officially launched, Norton's thousands of years of memory unfolded before Lincoln's eyes like books in a library.

The history of the dragon family, the history of human beings, the understanding and control of elements, the understanding of other dragons, and his unique understanding of alchemy and speech as a dragon king.

The knowledge in the mind of a dragon king who lived for thousands of years was taken by Lincoln as his own at a speed beyond imagination.

From the beginning of his birth to his complete death, the memory belonging to Norton was absorbed and erased by Lincoln. Not only Norton's memory, but Constantine's existence was also erased.

Norton and Constantine have a deep relationship, Norton's memory has disappeared into this world, and Lincoln can only send Constantine to reunite with his brother's family.

The King of Bronze and Fire, the most outstanding alchemist among the dragon clan, combined with Flamel's memory, the current Lincoln can be said to be the real No. 1 alchemist, which is irrefutable.

Norton's weakness and death caused the domain of time zero to disintegrate automatically, but no one dared to make any abnormal movements at this time.

Whether it was the mixed-races on the outer battlefield or the high-ranking mixed-races watching the battle from a distance, they all watched Lincoln and Norton closely, not daring to take a breath.

Lincoln has already proved with practical actions that the so-called Dragon King is not even qualified to commit suicide in front of him, and the frenzied elemental storm is even more likely to be suppressed.

With this level of combat power, the secret party and the others must be careful. If one fails, they will be dusted with Norton.

1 minutes, 2 minutes, 3 minutes
Time passed continuously, and it took Lincoln a few minutes to absorb and erase thousands of years of memory.

As the golden light from his palm dissipated, the originally closed eyes opened.

A trace of confusion flashed in those black pupils, and then saw Lu Mingfei with a trace of worry on his face: "Lu, Lu Mingfei?"

"Old Tang?" Lu Mingfei was a little cautious: "Old Tang, are you back?"

"I'm supposed to be back, right?" Old Tang's face was also a little confused, because he felt that he seemed to be missing a lot of things, but none of them seemed to be very important?

While thinking, Old Tang reached out to touch his crotch. He remembered that his bank card was kept in that secret place.

The next moment, the expression on his face froze, because he didn't touch that hard, long thing.

His pupils were constantly dilated, his eyes were full of horror, and he almost took off his pants: "Where's my bank card? My card has a full 500 million dollars in it! Where's my card?!"

Seeing his good friend who was rescued after agreeing to three conditions put him aside and began to flip his crotch, the corner of Lu Mingfei's mouth twitched involuntarily: "Old Tang, don't worry about your card."

"How can this work!" Lao Tang left two lines of tears: "Not only 500 million US dollars, but also my wife's book and the coffin book, all of which are in that bank card! How can I live without it? !"

Lu Mingfei was silent for a while, and said in a low voice: "Old Tang, do you think it is possible that the bank provides the function of reissuing bank cards?"

Hearing this, Old Tang stopped his movements, even his tears: "It seems to be right, so why should I cry?"

"How do I know what you're crying for?!"

(End of this chapter)