Superman's Journey

Chapter 157 The End of the Dragon Clan

Chapter 157 The End of the Dragon Clan
The roar of the dragon resounded through the sky, and the moment Bai Wang's huge size entered the mirror space, it attracted the attention of countless dragons.

Longmen, who was unable to fly into the sky, showed a trace of annoyance in his eyes, while the dragons who could soar into the sky had already spread their wings to the sky at this time, and rushed straight to King Bai.

The huge Bai Wang fought fiercely with Tianji and Lu Mingfei. Flesh, flesh and scales fell from the sky like raindrops, and became the prey of the dragons on the ground.

It is an established fact that the speech spirit cannot be used in the mirror space, a fact that King Bai cannot tamper with.

The dragons trapped in this different world have accepted this reality helplessly.

The spirit of speech and authority are all useless here, and what can regain dominance is no longer blood, something that cannot be exerted in the mirror space, but power.

The power brought by the huge body and wings that can fly into the air!

Fortunately, the body of the Dragon Clan is as precise as a machine, and it can fly into the air without relying on the spirit of speech, otherwise the sky would have been occupied by those lowly subspecies.

The failure of authority and personality made the dragons panic and unbelievable at first, but it didn't take long for them to re-adapt to the unique look in the mirror space.

Relying on one's powerful physical body to counterattack the dragons with higher personalities in the past is a frequent occurrence.

From their point of view, the current White King is not an existence inferior to the Black King at all, but a mass of flesh and blood that can last for a long time with just one bite!
With King Bai as the only point, the soaring dragons approached him from all directions, like a pyramid in the sky.

With a roar, a long and narrow wound was torn on Lu Mingfei's body. King Bai noticed the group of dragons coming from below, and the dragon's words echoed in the air: "I am King Bai! Respect my orders and kill those who disobey!" !"

Even after losing control of the elements, the reverberating dragon language is still full of majesty, but facing the white king's roar, Yilong's eyes are full of disdain, and they just rush straight to the white king as if they didn't hear it .

"What are you waiting for?!" Looking at the increasingly restless dragon group, Bai Wang's eyes showed a trace of shock, until he looked at a dragon with eyes full of greed, at this moment he knew what the same kind of people in front of him were. What kind of thought do you have.

It is rare even in the dragon society to use the second-generation, third-generation or even lower-level dragon body to counterattack the dragon king, but now, countless dragons have the same idea.

"Damn! Damn!"

With one palm and one mouthful, King Bai devoured the body of a dragon. He thought blood and death would make the rest of the dragons feel awe, but the dragons became even crazier.

The mirror space is a closed system, and there is no place here for the dragons to serve as food. Devouring the flesh and blood of the same kind or subspecies is their only choice to continue their lives and maintain their strength.

The Nibelungen can provide them with elements, but the resources there are also limited, and they are all occupied by the strongest dragons.

Dragons living outside, either keep fighting and devouring themselves to survive, or they can only watch themselves weaken and be devoured by other dragons at some point.

Death will always come, so why not bite down on the white king's flesh and blood, that is the existence that is second only to the black king, an existence that they had no ability to backfire in the past!

Bai Wang is very powerful, whether in terms of authority or body, he is the most powerful group, but in the mirror space, a place where ants can kill many elephants, as long as his strength is not absolute, he is doomed to fail.

puff-

hiss-

Scales splattered, flesh and blood splattered, and red blood mixed with flesh and bones swayed to the ground. In the bloody rain, one dragon after another was torn apart and swallowed by the angry White King, but there were too many dragons around. up.

The chaotic dragon chant stretched thousands of miles away, attracting more dragons to join in. After all, King Bai's body was not a machine.

It takes time to digest the eaten flesh and blood, but the attacks of the crazy dragons around have never stopped for a moment.

Either biting with his teeth, or tearing with sharp claws, or directly accelerating himself so that the protrusions on his body turned into sharp knives, the White King was torn with scars.

These scars can be repaired in a short time under the powerful self-healing ability, but the energy consumed can't be recovered, and the red dragon blood is also left on his white dragon body.

"Rebellious minister! Rebellious minister!"

King Bai's roar was full of anger, but it couldn't stop the surrounding dragons from rushing forward.

They flew behind King Bai, and then folded their wings and slammed heavily on King Bai.

They no longer targeted the White King's body, but began to destroy the relatively weak wings.

The plain white scales were forcibly snapped off, the meridians of the skin were torn, and the bones were broken. Pain and fear rushed towards King Bai like a tide.

He was horrified to find that his wings gradually became uncontrollable, and his body, which was originally upright, began to fall to the ground.

His language began to become vulgar, but this did not stop his heavy body from hitting the ground heavily.

At the moment when the roar of the earth spread out, the eyes that were originally full of longing turned into greed, and King Bai's body was submerged.

The mirror space is a different kind of cage. The higher the level of dragons, the more dangerous their situation will be.

Dragons with Nibelung roots can rely on elements to maintain their status, but other dragons can only rely on their own bodies.

And in this case, even the White King is no match for a hundred, a thousand, or ten thousand dragons.

The scales were torn apart, the flesh and blood were hollowed out, and even the skeleton was not preserved. The White King, who could survive the killing of the Black King and return after a thousand years, died. way to die.

In the sky, against the backdrop of King Bai, Lu Mingfei, who was so small that he was neglected, looked at the mess on the ground, and could not help showing a trace of sadness in his eyes.

Having already turned into a dragon, he now finally has the appearance of some mixed race. It is normal to be sad to see the white king, who can be called the same kind, disappear under the siege of the weak.

But he didn't have so much time to continue mourning, because the dragons who had finished eating the White King flew up again, looking at Lu Mingfei who had been ignored by them before.

In front of King Bai, Lu Mingfei was like shredded meat that couldn't fit between his teeth, but after King Bai died, he was a turnip now.

Looking at the swarming dragons, Lu Mingfei took a step back with a calm expression, his body clattered, and in front of all the dragons, he retreated behind the insurmountable mirror fragments.

"Look, those dragons in the mirror space have played a role you didn't expect."

Lincoln looked at Ange with a smile on his face: "As the supreme White King among the Dragon Clan, the White King who is at the peak of awakening, is eaten up by the inferior species, isn't it very dramatic?"

"You already expected that?"

"That depends on what you think prediction means." Lincoln pointed to his own brain: "I can imagine many possible endings, and the one that is happening now is also in my imagination, but it is not the highest probability the one."

Angers no longer wants to ask Lincoln which plan has the highest probability, because the fact is that the White King will be eaten, and it is meaningless to discuss other options.

Also, now is not the time to discuss such small matters.

Lu Mingfei made King Bai, the greatest threat, disappear, but the turmoil brought about by King Bai is far from over.

Huge dragon body and roaring dragon chant, dead waiters raging around the city, hybrids that look like supernatural beings, because of Lincoln's plan, the dragon clan that humans have hidden for many years has been completely exposed to the eyes of ordinary people.

At this moment, not only Japan, which was facing the attack of the Dragon Clan, but the whole world fell into panic, and even more ambitious people were already thinking about whether they could get any benefits from this special species of the Dragon Clan.

Dragons have a strong desire to occupy and possess, but humans are no less greedy and jealous than them.

It seems that Lu Mingfei and the mixed race are in danger, but in fact it is not always the case.

The power of the hybrid comes from the blood of the dragon.

If human beings want to gain power, it is meaningless to attack the hybrids. Attacking the dragon is the correct way.

As for the extermination of the mixed race, this is simply impossible in Angers' view.

Leaving aside the power of those mixed-race families, Lu Mingfei, Old Tang, and Xia Mi are obstacles that no one can avoid. Old Tang and the others may be killed by a surprise attack, but Lu Mingfei.
Unparalleled authority, incredible magic power, combined with a dual power system, Anger really felt that there was no way in this world that could solve Lu Mingfei.

There are a group of dragons trapped in the mirror space that can destroy the world if they are released, and Lincoln is still there, so doing it is tantamount to courting death.

Anger could see that Lu Mingfei had changed, the strong pressure forced him to make a change, and the current Lu Mingfei had exceeded his expectations.

Things on the Japanese island are very complicated, but Angers has no time to take care of things there now. He needs to discuss with the Secret Party about the future of mixed blood.

Lu Mingfei left the mirror space, but he did not choose to meet Chu Zihang and the others, but stood silently at the highest point of Tokyo Tower, feeling the surge and convergence of elements.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and his figure remained motionless until Lincoln's voice came from behind: "How do you feel?"

Lu Mingfei turned his head and was silent for a while: "Which aspect are you asking?"

"In all respects."

"I feel the power, the power that I never thought of before." Lu Mingfei looked into the distance with a disappointed gaze, stretched out his hand and shook it, the clouds gathered, and with a wave of five fingers, the clouds disappeared again: "I think I can understand Your mind is gone."

"This kind of power that can control everything is fascinating. I even thought I was the master of the world"

"Isn't it?" Lincoln interrupted him: "You may not understand what magic can do, why don't I cover it up for you."

Lu Mingfei turned his head in doubt, but Lincoln turned him back to face the sun: "Look at it."

Snapped!
Lu Mingfei stared at the sun, and only heard a snap of his fingers next to his ear. The sun in the sky suddenly disappeared, and the whole world fell into boundless darkness.

He widened his eyes, terrified in his heart, and the next moment, with the sound of snapping his fingers, light resurfaced in the world.

The junior high school knowledge told him that the time for the sun's light to reach the earth is 8 minutes, which means that the dimming of the sun will be observed by the earth after 8 minutes, not in real time like now
"what is this?"

"This is the magical power that you have never paid attention to." Lincoln smiled, and a ball of energy in his palm fluctuated and changed: "The power of the dragon race is embodied and bound on this planet, but the magical power can spread to thousands of planets and beyond. worlds far away."

"You think you can understand and understand my thinking, but in fact, it only took me a few days to reach your current state, and you, a few years."

Lincoln's head-on attack made Lu Mingfei silent again. He originally thought he was already good enough, but it turned out that he was not enough.

Seeing him fall into silence, Lincoln patted him on the shoulder, and the golden stream of light flowed across the surface of his body, washing away the hideous bones: "This is my last parting gift for you. The magic barrier will be on you Protect you before entering the dragon transformation period, and after that, you have to bear everything by yourself."

"Chu Zihang, Xia Mi, Kaiser, Erika, and Old Tang, you have enough friends around you. If you don't want those friends of yours to suffer disaster because of you, you must put yourself on the throne."

"As the strongest person in the world, you can do whatever you want. Compromise and retreat should be other people's business. What the strong person has to do is to make themselves the strongest forever."

Lu Mingfei looked at Lincoln with complicated eyes: "Did you do the same thing in other worlds?"

"That's right." Lincoln smiled: "No one dares to disobey me, because I really know how to kill people, and they don't even want me to kill people, but to solve everything before."

"People are good at being bullied, and horses are good at being ridden by others. Lu Mingfei, I sincerely hope you understand this truth."

Lu Mingfei wanted to say something, but Lincoln looked away: "Look, your friends are here to find you."

Lu Mingfei looked in the direction guided by Lincoln, and Chu Zihang and the others in the distance were heading straight for Tokyo Tower under the guidance of the navigation system, and the one who moved faster than them was Erika who came riding the air current.

A golden light flashed in the corner of his eyes, and he couldn't help but look to the side, only to find that Lincoln's figure had disappeared without a trace.

At this very moment, the link to borrow the magic power established with Lincoln was broken, and Lu Mingfei knew that his master had really left.

Dick dick~
The screeching siren sounded, and Lincoln turned his head to look, and a grumpy driver stuck his head out of the car window: "You son of a bitch, get off the road!"

"I heard you scolding me." Lincoln still had a slight smile on his face, and the crimson in his pupils suddenly lit up.

Oh!

Shouts echoed on the street, and the scorching lasers swept across, cutting the car and its driver in half.

After finishing all this, looking at the empty street, he nodded in satisfaction, stepped a little, and soared into the air with a whistling sonic boom.

(End of this chapter)

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