Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei Returns from the Original God

Chapter 79 The Realm of God and the Source of Blood
"Whether it is useful or not is not what you said."

Percy held Augustus, and when he saw the people rushing up from the mansion behind Beowulf, a little smile appeared on his unchanging face, he was still so annoying.

Percy directly revoked the decontaminated pure land, and Beowulf staggered for a moment due to the sense of powerlessness caught off guard. At this moment, the young man slashed with a hunting knife, which was the only one of his weapons that could cause damage. .

None of the other weapons are as sharp as this alchemy weapon. After all, they are all replaceable ordinary weapons. They are useful against some hybrids, but they have little effect against this kind of half-dragon who is covered with scales.

The hunting knife scratched the corner of the dragon bloodthirsty's eye, bringing out a bloodstain, which should have taken away one eye, but Beowulf managed to avoid it by relying on his years of fighting experience.

This completely ignited Beowulf's anger, bone spurs visible to the naked eye grew from all over his body, fine scales also showed ferociousness from under the skin, a tail broke through the shackles of his clothes, and his blood-red golden pupils were cold. Looking at the young man coldly, Beowulf in this form is only a pair of wings away from dragons.

"It turns out that the so-called Beowulf can transform into a Deadpool at will. Your bloodline is more dangerous than other families. You should be the first to fall to the dragons, right?"

"I've spent my whole life just slaying dragons. Is it not the tradition of your family to submit to those powerful bastards? Question the captain's order and attempt to rebel against the captain. According to the rules of the action team, you will repay this provocation with death."

His voice was hoarse and torn, as if he could no longer speak human words in this form.

"But there is no action team now, not to mention the so-called action team rules have long since disappeared, can Patriarch Beowulf not be immersed in the glory of the past?
You were the first one to break the rules of the Secret Party, we are just following the instructions from the Secret Party, our mission is to bring all the people in the building on the mountain back to Europe, where they will be judged, life or death by The Council of Elders decides. "

"There is no one there, only dragons."

Seeing the firmness in the bloody golden pupils, Patsy had nothing to say. No wonder Angers wanted to cancel the action team. It was obviously such a terrifying force, but now he understood that this was a group of lunatics.

They have gone crazy for slaying the dragon. Although Anger himself is also a lunatic, he still cares about some other people when he is crazy. The action team is crazy enough to kill dragons as soon as there is news.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, Patsy, why did a dead waiter bully you like this? The family sent you people? Are you here to die?"

Before the people arrived, Caesar's arrogant words were conveyed to the crowd below, and the group of people who were at war with swords turned around in an instant, and the people in the mansion were their targets.

"I'm sorry, master, I'm useless."

Holding Diktado in his hand, Caesar stood beside Percy, looking arrogantly at the dragon man with white scales on the opposite side. This Deadpool seemed different from what he had dealt with before.

"What are you guys doing around Deadpool? Don't tell me this thing is a weapon you brought over."

"Master, the dead servant in front of you is Beowulf, the leader of this operation."

"Uh, is this the legendary Beowulf?"

They hadn't chatted for a long time. Since Caesar had noticed the abnormality here, how could it be possible that the owner of the mansion on the cliff hadn't noticed it? Kaguya Hime had detected this group of people as early as when they arrived in Japan.

A very chaotic crowd, mostly in the style of the executive department, also mixed with people from local organizations in China and Japan. Jiu Tokuma led the group of people down slowly. He crossed his arms and looked at the infighting team.

Performing the same task, but still fighting because of differences of opinion, this made her have to look at the secret party differently. How did this organization maintain until now? In this situation, internal friction should have been exhausted long ago.

"It's very lively."

"Do you want to continue fighting, or come with us to see Herzog's end?"

"Hmph, even a little girl dares to interrupt and tell that Lu Mingfei to come out. Since she dares to reveal the dragon's real body, she must be prepared to be slaughtered by the mixed race."

"Even an incompetent guy like you dares to find the boss. Are you going to die?"

Mai Toku put away her smile, she ignited her golden pupils, the golden flames burned, a huge dragon's power stretched out from her body, and the mixed races who followed behind subconsciously took a few steps back.

"Going is a guest, not going is an enemy."

Her face was cold and serious, like a wild dragon returning from ancient times staring straight at its prey, Beowulf standing at the bottom of the hillside stared with bloody golden pupils, facing this unknown woman, he was subconsciously overloaded lineage.

This woman is extremely terrifying, even more terrifying than that S-rank young man just now. She is definitely a dragon, and it is impossible for humans to reach this level.

And if it is a dragon, Beowulf only has killing intent in his eyes. Only one of Beowulf and the dragon can exist. This is the fate of their family.

"If there are dragons ahead, what will the dragon slayers of the Beowulf family do?"

"war!"

Those half-breeds standing like an army shouted in unison, they are the combat power cultivated by the Beowulf family, each of them has experienced countless special trainings, and has already deeply implemented the belief in dragon slaying.

It's a pity that their dragon blood tolerance can't meet Beowulf's standard, which is why Beowulf, an old man in his 100s, is still active in front of the stage so far, and he can't rest at all.

"it is good!"

It was too late, but soon, the pale dragonman came to Jiude Mai in an instant with his feet, and the sharp dragon claws went straight to the throat of this beautiful woman, and he wanted to wipe out the dragons in front of him.

"Cannonball ready."

The soldiers of the Beowulf family, who were prohibited by orders, quickly ran to the positions that had been arranged earlier, and aimed at the artillery of the Blackstone mansion to load ammunition.

Scarlet red and molten gold flashed from behind her, the woman grasped two legendary weapons out of thin air, the blade of Tian Yu Yu Zhan Shi's sword stabbed out, and Budu Yuhun's giant sword with a length of two meters Block the dragon's claws.

"enemy."

She held a two-meter-long giant sword in one hand as if it was nothing, and slashed down at the head that had already turned into a dragon. The Tian Yu Yu Slash in her left hand swung a beautiful sword flower from bottom to top.

It took only a moment to block and counterattack. This arrogant Beowulf was injured for the second time. He looked at the blood red scales in his palms, and the redness and the redness in his golden pupils reflected each other. I have been injured, and it has been a long time since I have seen such deep and visible scars.

Yes, Beowulf only had time to dodge the next batch of the two attacks by Jude Mai flow.

"The source of blood!"

The profound and ancient dragon language, this is the word spirit that has not been recorded in the so-called periodic table of the word spirit, and it is also the word spirit passed down from generation to generation by the Beowulf family. Only the one who inherits this word spirit is the real Beowulf.

The effect of this spirit of speech is exactly the mystery of the Beowulf family that the world has been guessing. It is the spirit of speech created by the ancient ancestors. At that time, they were still the gods who overthrew the rule of the dragon clan. They stood on the corpse of the dragon clan and passed. A short but glorious period passed.

Beowulf's body changed again, and all wounds healed quickly. He bowed his waist, and a pair of huge wings gushed out from behind him with a rush of blood.

And following his huge change, countless artillery fires seemed to be presenting the fireworks for his birth. These elite war weapons showed their ferocity at this moment.

It's a pity that these cannonballs, which are enough to flatten a mountain, dared to set the target as the palace of the gods on the ground. Countless stone kites came through the air, first detonated the cannonballs with one claw, and then flew into the artillery position.

"Yo, it seems that the shells you relied on didn't work. I thought they were some powerful things, but they were just some alchemy bombs. How did you have the confidence to attack the Blackstone mansion.

I just said, don't try your best, no matter how hard you try, you won't be able to escape. Our boss is behind us, and you can't even solve me, let alone the boss. "

Jiu Toku Mai said so, but the two swords in his hands crossed each other, and a terrifying field was formed around her. It was the field of thunder and lightning. At this moment, he is the god who controls thunder and lightning.

Arcs danced, and circles of purple light shot out centered on the intersection of the double swords. The sky that had finally cleared was cloudy again, and the sky and the earth were also responding to her domain. This has touched the authority of the first generation of dragons.

"Roar!"

Beowulf is on all fours, he can no longer speak normal human language, and now the dragon blood in his body is extremely high, it is better to say that he is more inclined to dragon than to say that he is partial to humans.If it wasn't for him still being afraid of himself, it wasn't the emotion that a beast should have, even Jiu Toku Mai thought he had degenerated into a dead waiter.

Kuang Lei responded to Jiu De Mai's call, no one in this field can escape the sanction of thunder and lightning, but Beowulf on the opposite side didn't seem to have thought of escaping, he flapped his wings and flew towards Jiu Toku Mai , the big mouth covered with sharp dragon teeth opened, as if to tear apart the enemy in front of it.

The pale dragon man was surrounded by blue-purple lightning. He used his terrifying physical fitness to withstand the realm of the gods. The sharp dragon claws were about to tear apart the enemy, and thunder and lightning fell from the dark clouds accumulated in the sky.

This was a long-prepared killing move. Although it was not in the most perfect state, the violent thunder and lightning generated with the help of natural forces still forced the dragon man to stop, and he had to stop.

Because after bearing this blow, he collapsed in the big pit, his flesh and blood smelled of burning, his two pairs of wings drooped weakly on his back, and his whole body was trembling.

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