Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei Returns from the Original God

Chapter 190 Forging the future with divine blood

The two seas formed by the golden pupils, with the high-pitched battle roars, these extraordinary people erupted with incredible fighting spirit, and the two seas converged.

There is no grand scene, because the elements of the entire Nibelungen have been replaced with fire elements, and the other three lines of speech spirits are basically invalid.

Fighting to the flesh, what is fighting is their physical fitness and fighting quality.

However, the transcendent who possessed the flame-type language spirit was like a fish in water at this time, killing all directions on the entire battlefield, attracting the enemy to pile up with a large number of people.

But generally speaking, the protoss still has the upper hand. In terms of individual quality, the dragons are probably greater than the protoss than the hybrids, but in terms of numbers, the protoss are far greater than the dragons plus the hybrids.

The protoss started their perfect bloodlines, and transformed into a half-dragon, half-human form without any burden. Coupled with their superiority in numbers, and their fearless style of play, they gained the upper hand the moment the battle started.

But there are weak ones and strong ones. Chu Zihang and Finger turned into sharp knives and tore apart the formation of the Protoss at once.

"Odin!"

Squeezing the scales of the Protoss into their flesh and blood with one hand, Fingel took the bones of the Protoss, held them as a weapon, and slammed them hard at the other Protoss.

Until the weapon was completely turned into an indistinct mess of flesh and blood, Fingel killed one again and turned it into a human stick.

As for myself?No one cares about the enemy face to face.

Panting heavily, looking at the Protoss in all directions, there was still a little distance from Odin, and there was no support behind him.

Holding a mass of flesh and blood, none of the protoss dared to come forward.

They formed a circle, but did not dare to move too far forward.

They are not afraid of death, but no one wants to die together, not to mention that they have not seen this way of death for a long time, and it hurts just to look at it, and no one wants to turn into another ball of that lunatic's men flesh.

Bathed in the blood of the Protoss, it even dyed the bronze skin dark red. The corrosive feeling brought by the blood not only did not make Fingel feel pain, but relieved him a bit of the pain in his soul.

He looked at all directions on the battlefield, and wanted to use the blood of these guys to pay homage to his former comrades-in-arms.

But this is just the beginning, he must, must kill Odin and avenge them.

"Cowards, get out of the way or die!"

Throwing the meat ball made up of an unknown god in his hand on the ground, Fingel moved his neck a few times and grinned towards them.

Dragging up a corpse on the ground, Fingel strode towards Odin, and now those protoss had to fight if they didn't want to.

"That's it, tickle your grandpa?"

Lightly pulling out the spear pierced into his arm, Fingel yanked hard and pulled the sneak attacking Protoss over, and smashed the **** stick in his hand hard on his head.

On the other side, several protoss who saw the right opportunity quickly took advantage of the opportunity when Fingel's weapon was released, and quickly attacked.

The weapon was submerged, and it was advancing with difficulty.

The flesh and blood of this guy in front of him is like a mass of rocks, and their invincible artifact is also greatly reduced at this time.

"That's it?!"

Fingel smashed the gun user to pieces, and threw him to the crowd behind him, forcing them to throw away their weapons.

Pulling out one weapon after another, the bronze skin slowly healed. Fingel played with the weapons of these guys with great interest, and squeezed these weapons out of shape in front of them like plasticine. .

"Don't make it embarrassing for children's playthings."

These words naturally caused the eyes of the protoss who fell to the ground.

Now they are extremely suspicious of whether they are a hybrid who has walked the perfect road to conferring gods. How come this guy who can't even grow dragon scales and dragon armor, this incomplete species of the future era, can be crushed by himself and they have no way to fight back force.

Looking at the front line again, the protoss are advancing steadily. Well, fortunately, this mixed race is an exception, otherwise they would have doubted themselves.

"Remember my name, get out of the way as soon as you hear it in the next life."

The mixed-race on the ground looked in amazement at the strange patterns floating out of those ugly weapons. The protoss, who were proficient in alchemy, discovered at this time that this mixed-race was performing some special ritual.

No need to think about it, I knew that this kind of ceremony was definitely not good for them. I felt bad and wanted to retreat, but it was too late.

"My name is—Dragon Slayer of Flame!"

The special lines constitute a small alchemy formation, but it reveals exquisiteness everywhere, every stroke is just right, without a trace of cumbersomeness.

People can't help but immerse themselves in it at a glance.

This is the thirst for knowledge and the primordial truth.

The raging flames enveloped the bronze hybrid, no, it enveloped all the weapons of the protoss.

"Dark Killing Flame Demon Knife!"

A slightly distorted long black blade slowly protruded from the alchemy formation, and Fingel in the flames grasped the handle.

The flames surrounding him were absorbed by the long black blade at once, and disappeared instantly, and then pumped out jet-black flames from the blade.

Fairy and beautiful, but full of absurdity.

Fingel waved lightly, and a black flame burst out from the strange long blade, killing all the team that blocked him at once, and the road ahead was open.

"Concept arming, spiritual recasting, and life creation."

Old Tang, who was fighting Odin, couldn't help but look sideways at this time. One of the seven alchemy fields can be regarded as a sage in alchemy, but the young man at this time directly demonstrated three fields.

It is not very superficial to grasp, but it has really taken its own steps in these three fields.

"Odin, it seems that you have offended quite a few freaks."

The arrogance in his hand was replaced by greed. It was a Scottish Kremer sword-style weapon, a typical broad-bladed sword with a length of more than two meters.

At the same time, in addition to targeting Neptune's domain, this sword has another alchemical effect, which can quickly rot the cut biological cells, absorb the blood of the enemy and spray it from the dragon head of the sword.

The wide-bladed long sword and Odin's Kungunir met in the air, causing bursts of violent noise.

"This is the choice of fate."

Odin didn't take it seriously, he glanced at the two little bugs rushing towards him, and then looked at Lu Mingfei standing in the middle of the sky, which was also the center of the alchemy circle.

Holding Kungunir in his hand, Sleipnir, the eight-legged celestial horse, drove the god king on his back, unleashing a landslide and tsunami blow.

"All those who stand in the way of fate are the remnants of the party that should be swept into history!"

One shot seemed to move the whole world, tearing apart the existence in front of him.

"Odin!"

Because of the replacement of Constantine's elements, the Kowloon head was directly transformed into a dragon head made of pure flames, and its power was not weakened too much.

Chu Zihang used this illusioned Jiuying to kill seven in and seven out of the gods, but was stopped by the two gods in the end.

That is the god son of Odin in mythology, the god of light and the god of darkness.

When the three fought, Chu Zihang relied on the great mantra, Jiuying, with ease, and even had time to harass Odin in the sky.

Just like now, the broken sword slashed horizontally, and the huge nine-dragon head quickly bit Odin's joints, so that Odin had to be distracted from dealing with these gadgets.

"Annoying bugs."

Abandoning the blow that split the world, he had to return to defense, and Odin's ferocious aura suddenly failed.

He shot one of Jiuying's heads hard, and he was about to turn around quickly. The sharp arrow that flew this time was Ling who was hiding somewhere, and she was providing various assistance according to the overall situation.

It just happened to give Old Tang enough time. Without the dragon body, it would be a bit uncomfortable, but with the help of good teammates, Old Tang quickly organized the next attack.

At this time, Odin, who was planning to deal with the bugs, had to go back to defense to block this set of alchemy artifacts.

Originally, the three bugs were annoying, but now that Finger had dealt with the elite team surrounding him and came to see him with a knife, Odin was a little overwhelmed for a while.

"Dark Killing Flame Demon Knife!"

The black and strange knife crazily absorbed the violent fire elements around it, and wisps of black flames danced on the knife.

Until a certain moment, when even the space around Fingel turned into an extremely cold field, he took a deep breath, his bronze muscles all over his body puffed up and relaxed, and he waved viciously at Odin, who is alone in the sky .

The black flaming saber energy burst out from the saber body, and seeing the wind grow, it was tens of meters long, as if it was about to split the sky in half.

At this time, Odin, who had just dealt with two annoying attacks, was in the middle of a fight with the greedy old Tang, unable to turn around to resist, and was about to be split in two by this saber energy.

At the critical moment, the eight-legged celestial horse raised its hooves and overturned Odin, who was fighting with Old Tang on his back.

Odin quickly stood up in the sky, looking at Sleipnir who was split in half, the split flesh still smelled of burnt.

Maybe Sleipnir didn't react just now, and he would be divided into two halves.

Looking down at Fingel, even at such a distance, his single eye can reflect the regret and powerlessness in Fingel's eyes.

Fingel, whose body was like bronze, had withdrawn from the state of the bronze throne at this time, and his whole body was limp on the ground, as if the blow just now consumed everything he had.

No nonsense, Odin raised the sharp gun in his hand, and the breath of fate lingered on the gun body. He wanted to execute the hybrid who offended the throne.

But obviously someone didn't want him to do this, and the first wave of combined attacks was unknowable in the sky.

On the ground, this is an even more terrifying flesh and blood blender.

Holding the long spear in his hand, Zhao Heng temporarily deterred the attacking protoss with one blow, pulled up the half-blood whose hand had been chopped off from the ground, and retreated quickly.

This time Lu Mingfei also brought two No. 30 mixed races. They were already weak, and their numbers were scarce. Except for a few perverts, they all stayed behind.

The real main force on their side is the descendants of the Fire King brought over by Old Tang, who gave birth to the dragon clan with a dragon body.

They soar freely in the sky, and every time they fly down, they harvest the lives of the gods with fangs and claws or terrifying dragon breath.

Of course, the Protoss did not sit still. Some Protoss directly spread the dragon wings on their backs, flew into the air, and fought hand-to-hand with the giant dragons.

From time to time, there will be scales or blood flying down, and sometimes you can also see corpses falling from the sky, those of the gods and dragons.

The blood and the temperatureless corpse intuitively told the hybrids who were still fighting that this was a real war without any chances.

So they picked up the weapons in their hands, and the blood in their hearts was completely ignited.

Not to mention there are Finger and Chu Zihang who are not good people, they don't care about life and death, anyway, there is no way to retreat, it is better to die and live later.

The forest was reduced to wrecks, and the city of the Lord of the Sea and Water was reduced to ruins.

The civilized catastrophe called war completely swept the entire Nibelungen at this time. The two sides were fighting fiercely, but felt the tremor of the earth at the same time.

Amidst the blood and fire, everyone felt the vibration of the Nibelungen, which should not have happened. The Nibelungen is not a continent, and it is impossible for an earthquake to occur.

unless.

"This Nibelung is about to fall?!"

Zhao Heng quickly separated from the protoss who were fighting. Looking at the cracked earth and the increasingly dark and chaotic sky, he quickly came up with this guess.

Although he has never been to the Nibelungen before, he still has a certain level of alchemy after all, and the environment of a single extreme element is not conducive to the stability of the space.

But now, the entire Nibelungen is filled with a single ultimate fire element, and the collapse of the Nibelungen is unexpected but reasonable.

And Lu Mingfei, who had been in the middle of the sky, finally started to move.

As soon as he acted, he attracted the attention of everyone present, and even the shock of the Nibelungen could not compare with the scene he caused.

After all, the vibration of the Nibelungen only caused some tiny cracks, and even if it was going to disintegrate, it would not be now, but it might not be so after Lu Mingfei's blow.

A huge meteorite appeared behind Lu Mingfei. At first glance, this meteorite was not natural. It had neat edges, looked like a Rubik's cube, and also looked like a Luban lock.

The bright yellow light bloomed on the meteorite, instantly rendering the entire Nibelungen once again, no matter living or dead, it was covered with a layer of rock color.

"Is this, are you going to kill me?"

A question mark popped up on Zhao Heng's head, he thought he didn't offend Lu Mingfei either!And there are many people close to him here, how could he have the heart to release such a big meteorite.

I don’t want to mention how the meteorite came here. Are you really sure that everyone present will die when this thing falls?
He wasn't the only one who had this kind of thought, so all the fighting creatures in the Nibelungen stopped their movements, and it seemed that no matter how hard they struggled, it was useless.

Odin, who was the only one who wanted to struggle, was dragged in place by the Dragon King after Old Tang was puzzled and quickly relieved.

The meteorite was approaching, and all living beings could see the meteorite clearly, and also heard the wailing of the world.

The Nibelung was overwhelmed. The first thing that changed was the sky. After the arrival of the meteorite, the sky cracked inch by inch, and this crack was quickly transmitted to the earth.

"The sky moves and all phases!"

(End of this chapter)