Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei Returns from the Original God

Chapter 78 Beowulf's Cannibalism

Chapter 78 Beowulf's Cannibalism
"It's a good place, and there is no way out for myself."

This 100-year-old dragon slayer fought again in armor. The blood-red golden pupils under the pale skin looked coldly at the mansion on the cliff ahead, where the newborn dragon would be buried.

He has long been convinced that this is a reincarnated dragon clan, and only those brutal dragon clans have such power. This is the experience of the Beowulf family's dragon slaying for generations.As for misjudgment?Beowulf has never made a mistake, and only the dragons have fallen on their hands for thousands of years.

However, he concealed this fact from the elders. Dragon slaying is sacred, and it has a different meaning for the Beowulf family. The new Beowulf will be born bathed in dragon blood.He is too old, he will not be able to maintain this huge family for a few years, and he must find a new successor. Fortunately, there are a few little guys in this generation who can watch.

"Are the missiles ready?"

The other family members looked left and right, none of them wanted to answer the madman's question.As soon as they got off the plane, they rushed to Atami City on foot with many heavy weapons on their backs. There is no airport in Atami City. They had to cross-country 70 kilometers from Shizuoka Airport with heavy loads.

That is not an ordinary weight. The firepower on their backs can definitely level a hill. Even if they are of mixed race, it is unimaginable to carry a weight for 70 kilometers.This is the devil, Beowulf simply regards them as a professional army, but even if they perform tasks in the family, they will not be so burdened.

Beowulf had already seen through them, snorted coldly, and looked at the heirs of his own family, each of them stood upright and meticulous, entering the army is definitely the material for being a general.

"Report to the captain, all the positions have been set up, and we can bombard the Blackstone Mansion in front of us with an order."

They are extremely serious, and their orders and prohibitions are heinous. The strictest army in the world may not be able to raise people like them. This is a military monster that can only be raised by the Beowulf family.

"Then just bang, you don't need any explanation to face the Dragon Clan, and you don't need to feel pity for those fierce ghosts who violated the Abraham's blood contract. There is no one who can be forgiven, and they all have to accept death."

Now some people can’t sit still. Some families send members just to obtain Herzog’s experiment. A-level blood is not a Chinese cabbage that can be seen everywhere. Some mixed-race families have not had such high blood since their establishment. member.

These high-blood hybrids did not come to accompany Beowulf to slay dragons. According to the report data, Herzog’s evolution potion is not stable, but they firmly believe that through the power of the family, they can develop a stable and improved bloodline. The potion, so not only can you get a longer lifespan, but you can also get the dragon's words.

"Captain, isn't it inappropriate to do this? Didn't we come here to arrest Lu Mingfei? The order issued by the secret party is to bring these people who should be tried back to Europe, and they will receive a fair trial in Europe.

You are acting like this now, I have reason to suspect that you are disobeying the orders of the secret party, you are challenging the authority of the secret party, and I do not recognize your captain status. "

Seeing this eloquent young man, Beowulf sneered, those families are really in decline, what kind of rubbish they cultivate, it is better to be the tradition of the Beowulf family.Question the captain?At that time, whoever dared to question the captain of the action team could directly execute him.

"Now I am the captain, and I have the final say here. If you talk nonsense again, I don't mind abolishing you. There is still a chance to face the Dragon Clan, a bunch of trash, greedy trash."

"you!"

The questioning young man glared at him. He had long endured enough of this so-called senior, and he had been emphasizing order and orders on the plane that came, but they were not the force of the Beowulf family, and their family strength was no weaker than Beowulf. .

This old man bosses them around, what does he think he is to their group?It is just an action team temporarily formed under the orders of the secret party.

"You what you? In my era, if you talked to the captain like this, I would have executed you a long time ago. No, the action team would not want garbage like you. You should be thankful for the current era, or thankful that you still have a family , if I was not afraid that your old man would bother me, I would kill you right now."

This aroused the anger of the crowd. Many young people stood behind the young people. As for some older people, they did not dare to move. They also heard a little about the prestige of the action team back then. It was a violent organization of the secret party. , there are not a few dragons slaughtered by them.

But there are more suspected humans and hybrids. They are like a group of lunatics. As long as they hear a dragon appearing, they will gather there immediately, and then pounce on them, thanks to Beowulf's leadership. Just a fool.

"It's good to resist the captain's order."

Beowulf swept them one by one with bloody golden pupils, and the youths were instantly trembling like evil spirits.

"Bah."

With one blow, before everyone could see it clearly, the young man who first questioned was knocked into the air. There is no doubt that Beowulf didn't hold back at all. With the physique of a mixed race, it took tens of seconds for the young man to get up .

"Is there any doubt?!"

"Master Beowulf, I don't agree with your approach either."

That was the only person in the room who had always been plain. He had pale golden hair, one eye pupil was ice blue, and the other eye pupil was pale gold, like a precious cat with different pupils.

He is Percy Gattuso, the largest dragon-slaying family in Italy, a member sent by the Gattuso family. The owner of Pompeii asked him to come and bring back Caesar and Chen Motong. They are not suitable for being kept outside anymore. There are changes in the world, and he needs to prepare early.

He doesn't know if Beowulf's firepower can wipe out everyone in the Blackstone mansion, but he can't let any accidents happen. This is the creed of the Gattuso family, and no accidents can appear on the way forward for the family.

"Oh? Have you young people forgotten the name Beowulf? Maybe you should ask your parents what the name Beowulf represents. Even they dare not question me in front of me.

You guys are fine, questioning my orders one after another, do you know what happens when you question orders in the action team?It is death! "

This old man covered with white scales showed a ferocious smile. It seems that the team will not be able to carry on today without the death of a few people. I really miss the days full of blood.

The first one to fall was this person who seemed to be sent by the Gattuso family. It seemed to be the recently raised Dragon Slayer family. They must have never tasted the power of the thousand-year-old Beowulf family.

The iron fist breaks through the air, and there is no weapon more terrifying than his dragon scales. Beowulf in the epic has used swords and shields, but in the end it is his body that decides victory or defeat. The body has always been the body of the Beowulf family. Inherited weapons.

Their dragon blood concentration has long surpassed that of Deadpool. No one knows how their tolerance came about. It is not that other families have never tried feeding babies with dragon blood crystals, but they all failed without exception, and there are no survivors.

Only a group of reckless people from the Beowulf family have this special tolerance to dragon blood, and they can even drink dragon blood normally without sequelae, which makes the mixed races call it unfair.

But this fist as usual did not bring an invincible victory. The little guy from the Gattuso family blocked his attack with a hunting knife. He actually saw his movements clearly, and Beowulf showed a little excited look. .

Lancets, plum darts, short daggers... all kinds of weapons flew out of his body, no one knows how many weapons this guy put on his body, but it was absolutely deadly, this is Assassin faction of martial arts.

It is a sect founded by an old man in the mountains who once ran rampant in the Middle East and Europe. This is the ultimate assassination technique. The old man threatened the entire mixed race world. From this we can see that this kind of martial arts is terrible, but unfortunately his opponent is covered with scales. Dragon people are not simple mixed races.

Flames blazed everywhere, sparks flashed from the collision between the weapon and the scales, and the two fought close to each other.This young man actually possessed such a terrifying physical quality. For the first time, Beowulf felt that he could not underestimate the young man. The last person who made him face up to him was Angers.

The body that has been strengthened by dragon blood countless times can actually make this young man keep up with the rhythm, which means that this young man's blood will definitely not be lower than S rank.Although I hate the Kassel Academy established by Angers, this bloodline rating is still useful, at least it can analyze the strength of the opponent.

"Interesting, no wonder he dared to disobey the captain's order."

He pushed the young man back with one kick, and the young man barely blocked the sharp kick with the only weapon left in his hand. This was Beowulf, the legendary dragon bloodthirsty.

"Pure land from dirt."

The blond-haired youth had to chant an ancient spell in a low voice. It was the crystallization of the brilliant civilization of the Dragon Clan. It was an extraordinary power that human beings could not comprehend until now. The invisible wind formed a thick wall, enveloping the youth.

"That's it? Do you think this kind of trash talking spirit can block my body?! Ridiculous."

Beowulf was so arrogant that he never chanted spells. In fact, very few people knew what Beowulf's word spirit was. There were all kinds of rumors. There was no special word spirit comparable to the Dragon King, or if it was weak, it would have little effect Ling Ling.

Because Beowulf never used words in battle, their bodies were enough to tear apart the enemy, just like now, the old man with white scales, his hands grew sharp blades, and directly tore the violent wind wall.

"It's useless, I hate people who disobey the captain's orders."

Beowulf had a smirk on his face, and the team had to be subdued if it was not easy to lead. Otherwise, how could the action team have been banned and cowered in the last dragon slaying battlefield. Is it still a dragon slaying warrior?

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