Lu Mingfei Returned From Death

Chapter 328 Lu Mingfei: I'll Give You Two Minutes

Chapter 328 Lu Mingfei: I'll Give You Two Minutes
Xishan is the remaining vein of the northern end of Taihang Mountain in the capital. It was called the head of Taihang Mountain in ancient times, also known as Xiaoqingliang Mountain.

Like a flying dragon rising from a python, it guards the capital from a distance from the west. Therefore, it was also called "the right arm of Shenjing" by the ancients.

Because of the majestic and steep mountains here, rich and diverse vegetation and dense forests cover the entire mountain range.

So some people stationed it in a certain area, using a large area of ​​woods and vegetation to cover their tracks.

It's just that the torrential rain is coming now, and the raindrops are chopped down like sharp swords, instantly turning the mountain forest into a water village.

The rain unscrupulously hit all the forces entrenched in the mountains and forests.

"Damn it, why do we have the brand of Nibelungen, the king of the earth and mountains!"

Under the endless rain, after discovering a dark red tree-shaped imprint suddenly appeared on his arm, Versetti, who lived in the forest, cursed angrily.

According to the cooperation requirements of God King Odin and some ancient existences, his task is to hide here with some companions before the plan starts.

Once those elders started to act, they began to seduce Lu Mingfei.

Of course, as Odin's subordinates, they knew how terrible Lu Mingfei was, so they wouldn't go to die unprepared.

All they need to do is to use some means to lure Lu Mingfei away for a few minutes.

When the time is up, they run away as soon as they should, and don't worry about the rest.

It's just that what Vercetti waited for first here was not the notice from the elders, but the imprint in Nibelungen, the king of the earth and mountains.

This angered him, who is called the god of truth and justice in Norse mythology.

"Then what should we do now, or wait for the notice from those elders?"

A Valkyrie wearing a bird-wing-shaped golden helmet and a blood-red tight-fitting battle robe came from the side and asked.

Beside them, in addition to these two, there are seven silver-helmed Valkyries and Uriel, the god of hunting.

These are pure-blooded dragons sent by Odin to assist the main operation.

Especially Uriel, the god of hunting, in this mountain range, he is the main force that Odin most hopes for.

"Don't worry, Grinjiede, although the dark side of the entire capital has become the Nibelungen of Jormungandrad.

But because we don't have a door here, her rules can't govern us yet, we just need to wait patiently for the notice. "

Wearing snowshoes and carrying a bow and arrow, Uriel looked up at the sky, and the rain kept falling from his thin face.

At this time, the wind was also blowing along with the rain, whizzing through the trees, and the heavy rain significantly reduced the visibility of the forest.

In the misty rain, the outline of the mountains became blurred, and the trees a few steps away could not be seen clearly, as if they were hidden in the thick fog.

"Waiting, in fact, sometimes is not necessarily a good choice."

After several people talked, a cold voice suddenly appeared in these people's ears.

Even with the howling of the storm and the howling wind, the sound was still clearly audible.

"who is it!"

Uriel, Vercetti and the others became alert instantly after hearing the sound.

As pure-blooded dragons, they have a full sense of both the elements in the space and the surrounding environment.

It stands to reason that it is impossible for someone to come here without them noticing, but now they have encountered such a person.

If it was an ordinary mixed race, it might be frightening to encounter this kind of scene, but these dragons who have always been aloof, only feel a burst of anger at this moment.

angry that their majesty was offended,

Anyway, they are also ten pure-blooded dragons gathered here, including two from the second generation, one from the third generation, and seven from the fourth generation.

As long as it is not the first generation species, this combination is enough to defeat most of the mixed race forces.

Even the most powerful secret party, their branches in various countries are absolutely unable to resist.

"Being found without anyone noticing, is your emotion actually anger?"

A man in black casual clothes and carrying a black long knife stepped out of the rain.

"This really fits my stereotype of your Dragon Clan."

The rain hit the leaves, making a crisp sound, and the ticking sound gathered into a layered movement.

It's just that none of these ticking movements fell on this person, and under the transpiration of spiritual energy, only the white mist around him could be seen.

It was Lu Mingfei who appeared here.

After Xia Mi's alchemy matrix is ​​activated, the mark of the Nibelungen will appear on all people whose dragon blood content exceeds a certain level.

As long as these people pass through objects or locations that contain the concept of doors, they will be teleported to any part of the underground Nibelungen. Now the underground is very lively.

But with this another problem arises, is there no door near the branded person?
Lu Mingfei came to solve this problem.

After obtaining some permissions on the Nibelungen, relying on the perception brought by the brand and the rain, he looked for those exceptional hybrids or dragons one by one.

Unfortunately, these pure-blooded dragons in front of them are one of them.

What Lu Mingfei didn't expect was that he met some old friends here.

Looking at these Valkyries, he knew that these people in front of him were Odin's subordinates.

After he walked out, the anger of these dragons disappeared in an instant.

When they meet this person, it is difficult for them to have extra emotions other than fear.

"This place is far enough away. It took me several minutes just to run."

Looking at the silent people, the figure in the rain smiled gently.

"Lu Mingfei?"

Wuleer's heart sank, he didn't expect that Lu Mingfei, who was supposed to be seduced by them later, would appear in front of him at this moment.

Suddenly, none of the ten pure-blooded dragons dared to move.

"I'm glad to see you old friends."

There was a hint of a smile in Lu Mingfei's eyes.

"So I'll give you two minutes."

"What do you mean?"

Versetti stepped back slightly, with doubts in his tone.

"As Odin's subordinates, you should also know that the strength of each of my forms is different.

So, in the next 2 minutes, I don't use the swastika, as long as someone survives after 2 minutes, I let him go. "

"As a subordinate of an old friend, I am still very willing to give you this opportunity."

Lu Mingfei said sincerely.

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly froze for a second.

Obviously, Lu Mingfei regarded them as a pastime.

But in the face of Lu Mingfei's request, Vercetti, Uller and others couldn't think of refusing.

"The timer is about to start, are you still not acting?"

Under the torrential rain, the golden pupils flickered in the rain.

Lu Mingfei straightened his arms, and the angle between the knife and his body was [-] degrees.

 I wrote more than 4000 words, half of which were waste manuscripts, and that’s all for today
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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