Starting from the Dragon Tribe

Lu Chen had just watched the changes in the Night Food Plain on the road and listened to the prayers of the dead waiters before they died, and he knew that the enemy had begun to take action.

It's better to come early than to come by chance. No, I just caught the current situation.

"So, what does this thing do?"

Lu Chen did not directly attack the man and woman in front of him. After he finished speaking, the ancient sword in his hand vibrated slightly as he jumped up. The silver blade streaked across it, and blood spurted out.

Huge cracks were cut out of the huge ugly meat ball, but Lu Chen frowned slightly after landing. The structure of this thing was too loose.

The two-story-high flesh ball seemed to be entangled with countless umbilical cords, and inside it was just dirty black blood. It flowed out along the wound and quickly condensed and healed under the blood mist that filled the air.

Lu Chen turned around, and the sword light appeared like stars. The surrounding houses collapsed, and the viaduct above collapsed, becoming his foothold.

Without Regicide in hand, this is inconvenient. When facing large targets, it always takes many hits to chop them into pieces.

When the ear-piercing sonic boom and the strong wind subsided, the young man's figure appeared and walked out of the blood mist. The huge meat ball exploded and turned into countless pieces of meat.

Aslanda and Jasmine watched this scene, not daring to make a sound. They wanted to run away, but they felt that their energy was being locked by the monster boy, as if if they moved again, their bodies and heads would be separated the next moment.

fighting?

Stop joking, let them fight with that young man named Chu Zihang, how about fighting with Lu Chen? Even the God King has fallen.

Lu Chen walked up to the two of them, grinning with his white teeth, "Let me explain."

The next moment, Lu Chen felt a slight strange feeling fall on him. He was familiar with this kind of field. Someone activated Time Zero.

The ground beneath Jasmine's feet cracked slightly, and she escaped like a ghost. She activated her speech spirit to the maximum. It could be said that in the realm of time zero, she was the relative speed of time.

She rushed across the viaduct and was about to enter the building complex ahead, but when she turned the corner, her vision suddenly went dark, and the inertia of her sprint almost broke her spine.

She bumped into something head-on, and in the gap of time, the last thing she saw was a hand and an indifferent young man.

The ear-piercing sound roared through the air, the walls and houses along the way collapsed, and smoke and dust rose into the sky. Jasmine returned to the place at a faster speed, and was thrown to the ground by the young man like a rag.

"Brother Lu, if you want to survive, you have to be careful down there."

Chu Zihang reminded with an expressionless face that the mixed-race monarch woman was violently thrown back and was already dead before landing, because Brother Lu grabbed her head and shook it, completely breaking her "fragile" spine. and neck bones.

Lu Chen looked innocent, "I didn't mean it. Who knew she was so fragile."

Then he looked at the remaining half-blood monarch, "Can you tell me now?"

Aslanda's body trembled slightly, but he looked up at the sky and the changes happening in Nibelungen, and laughed again, "Hahaha, you are too late, we have succeeded."

His intuition is very keen, and he knows that no matter how much he begs for mercy or how much information he tells, he will inevitably die.

From the first moment he turned around and saw Lu Chen, he was sure that the young man would not let them go. He didn't know why, but the young man seemed to have sentenced them to death.

In the end, he could only think that Lu Chen was a very murderous person, and it was clear that his survival was still valuable.

But no matter what, since begging for mercy was useless, he didn't want to be so humble. In the end, he might be captured alive like Ruan Qiumo and brought back to the secret party for torture.

"Some tricks."

Lu Chen looked up at the sky. Although the huge meat ball had been chopped into pieces by himself, it seemed to be just a condition for triggering a certain ritual. Now that the ritual had been started, all the deadpools in the Nibelungs had been sacrificed. , it was no longer useful for him to chop the meat balls apart.

A torrent of bright yellow flames rose and spread towards several people, but the impact did not reach them this time, and more turbulent flames confronted it.

Aslanda wanted to take action. Although he had no hope, he did not want to be killed without resistance.

But when Chu Zihang and his Junyan burst out at the same time, a wall of fire was erected in the dark Nibelung. The heavy rain evaporated in the air, making a sizzling sound, and a large amount of white mist rose.

The next moment, Aslanda felt a pair of hands that looked like super large industrial hydraulic machines grabbing her shoulders, and before she could react, her arms had been torn off.

Then the silver sword light swept across, his body sank, and his legs separated from himself.

Finally, he felt a quick and precise attack on his spine, his torso was completely paralyzed and he lost consciousness.

Someone grabbed the back of the neck, and the strong wind separated the flames. When his vision became clear again, he had already landed next to the young man who released Jun Yan with him.

"The vitality is very strong, so he shouldn't die."

Lu Chen threw it on the ground. At this distance, even if the opponent wanted to erupt another Jun Yan, he could directly trample it to death when the opponent was summoned.

"Brother Lu, you are so... gentle."

Chu Zihang felt helpless to complain, and leaned over to look at the man who no longer had any limbs, "What is your purpose? What are the changes in the Nibelungs?"

"Haha, you guys are too late, can't you..."

boom--

Aslanda's head exploded, and Lu Chen raised his feet in disgust, "Contact Junior Sister Xia Mi and ask."

These half-blood monarchs always have a tough mouth. Aslanda doesn't want to just let it go. He can consult professionals.

These people were obviously abandoned. It was the consistent cruel style of that organization, which showed that they didn't know anything about the core information.

The Nibelungs were changing rapidly, and he had no time to play psychological warfare with these people.

It's better to just turn into key fragments.

"Senior Brother Chu, I was about to contact you, but I lost control of the Night Food Plain again..."

Xia Mi's voice came out from the invitation.

"Junior sister, you can't do it."

Lu Chen complained.

Xia Mi's voice was slightly annoyed, "...It's not that I'm incompetent, but this kind of power involves the foundation of the Nibelungs."

Chu Zihang pondered for a moment, "...is it King Bai?"

"This kind of power is unmistakable. It is Him. It turns out that He is really not dead and has deceived everyone."

There was a hint of anxiety in Xia Mi's voice. Although the white emperor was executed by the black king Nidhogg, it did not mean that he was weak.

It would be better to say that even the Black King spent a lot of effort in executing Him.

The White King is not at the same level as the four great monarchs. He is an independent individual. He is a god who has survived from the mythical age!

"I see, this place is not used to maintain the Deadpool army, nor is it used as a prison to hold the out-of-control ghosts of the eight Sheqi families. The purpose of this Nibelung's existence is just to store blood food."

Caesar analyzed, with beads of sweat on his forehead.

Chu Zihang looked at the increasingly dense blood mist in the Nibelung roots, "Junior sister, you once said that the Dragon King's bloodline is already the purest. They devouring each other are not essentially improving the bloodline, but carrying out "genetic changes". "Completion" can also be said to be the completion of power."

His voice was low, "This is...the White King's gene pool."

Xia Mi replied: "Yes, the White King's body has been erased long ago. He faked his death to deceive the Black King, leaving more than one back-up man. Even the former holy bones are just appearances. The food of the night is the original It is the place of resurrection that He has truly prepared.”

Chu Zihang corrected: "It's not entirely accurate. The holy bones should be part of it, the introduction to the gene pool, creating the descendants of the White King of the eight Sheqi families, and bewitching Tsukuyomi to establish the Night Food Plain. "

Lu Chen thought for a while, "Now that I think about it, Tsukuyomi's destiny should have been eroded very early. When He created this Nibelung and announced its role to the family, he was already hinted by King Bai."

"He is indeed the God of Deception..."

Caesar sighed slightly, one link after another, and no one could even think of going deeper.

Just like the four great monarchs once thought that King Bai had fallen, but King Bai still left behind his holy remains.

When everyone knew about the existence of the Holy Skeleton, they thought that the Holy Skeleton was the resurgent back-up left by King Bai. After destroying it, they were completely relieved.

But as everyone knows, this is only the second floor, and the third floor is in the Night Food Plain.

"In other words, King Bai is really not dead, or is he not completely dead?"

Lu Chen frowned. If King Bai revived, it might be a hard battle.

The embarrassing thing is that as long as the ritual starts, it seems that it cannot be stopped. The air is filled with blood mist. He has nowhere to start and can't find the target at all.

Chu Zihang thought about it and asked Lu Chen: "Brother Lu, what weapon did you use when you killed the remains of the White King?"

"Why are you asking this? I use..."

Lu Chen was stunned for a moment while he was talking. He remembered that because he was too conspicuous in his regicide, he was guilty of jealousy and laziness among the seven deadly sins.

If you think about it carefully, the description of the main mission is "kill the remains of the White King", which does not refer to the White King, nor does it clearly explain the White King's life and death.

After he killed the White King's remains, he received a reward from the space and obtained the divine seed, which he used for Eri. At that time, he thought that this reward was given by Space from the power extracted from the White King's remains.

So after the vice-principal brought the remains back, no matter how advanced alchemy he used, he couldn't extract the Philosopher's Stone from the pile of flesh residue, including the parasites.

But what if things weren't what he thought?

The reward given by the space is just a simple reward, and what he used is not regicide. It is said that anything that will not swallow the holy body, whether it is source blood or soul, if that thing exists, should be complete.

The vice-principal didn't extract anything, does that mean... that it's not King Bai at all? It's just a parasitic tool created by the White King, so death is just death, the power dissipates and returns to where it belongs.

"I see……"

Lu Chen smiled, "This guy is so stubborn!"

He asked Xia Mi on the other side of the invitation for advice, "Junior sister, what should we do now? We can't wait for him to revive. Also, do you have a way to get my sword?"

Now the situation has become more serious, and he can't hold the "toothpick" just in case.

"This Nibelung is the distorted mirror of Tokyo. After I find the point where Senior Brother Lu put the knife, I can briefly open the link and take it over."

Xia Mi paused for a moment, "...As for the solution that senior brother said, it's actually not difficult. King Bai's resurrection plan is indeed very clever, but these people shouldn't choose to do it at this time. We just need to find the Holy Infant." .”

She was afraid that some people would not understand, so she explained in detail: "The existences above the four monarchs are reincarnated, so it is difficult to kill them completely. Black King Nidhogg has a method, but he may have been left behind by the White King. A trace of consciousness is like a hazy seed, waiting to take root and sprout. It may currently be in the body of the 'Holy Infant'. The Food of the Night has provided him with the blood food to reconstruct the divine body. The ritual awakens the seeds to sprout, but this process takes time. , the recovery of power is very slow, all the brothers need to do is find the Holy Infant and kill it in advance."

Xia Mi was a little confused at first. She called herself Jörmungandr, and her brother was named Fenrir. When it comes to "seniority", the White King is still the biological father of their brothers and sisters...

That is definitely an existence that is superior to the complete Dragon King. The White King in his heyday may not even be an opponent of Odin's undead. After all, the White King does not only fight head-on.

But then I thought about it, now that she was a teammate of the super monster camp, there was no need to panic.

What's more, the White King was executed once by the Black King. Even if he wakes up successfully this time, it will take a long time to regain his power. Neither Black King Nidhogg nor Senior Brother Lu will give him this time, so there is no need to be afraid.

"Holy Infant..."

Mentioning this, Lu Chen felt a little irritated. He asked confirmingly: "What kind of existence will the Holy Infant be? Is it one of the deadliest in the Nibelungs?"

Xia Mi was silent for a while, "This is unlikely. He should be reincarnated in someone. Those people started the plan today. It was obviously someone in the venue today... the Holy Infant. "

Lu Chen became nervous, "How are you doing there?"

"There is nothing abnormal for the time being. Eriki and the others are by my side. They are fine."

Xia Mi knew what Lu Chen was worried about. To be honest, she also looked at the Uesugi family around her cautiously at first.

When it comes to the reincarnation of White King, these outstanding emperors are obviously the best carriers, and she has also heard about the organization that came to kidnap Eriki's family.

Lu Chen thought for a while, and to be on the safe side, he said, "Let's go back now. Junior sister will help me get the knife when I get there."

If Xia Mi’s analysis is correct, the Holy Infant is among the people attending the wedding today, and there may be danger at the venue. Even if Xia Mi said that King Bai would be very weak after his recovery, he did not want to take the risk of letting Xia Mi leave. There must be someone there. Sit down.

He turned to look at Caesar, "Brother Caesar, the situation is urgent, I understand..."

He was about to say that he was going to carry Caesar on his back and hurried back, but he realized something was wrong.

Because Caesar was sweating a lot on his head, it was obvious that he did not engage in any strenuous exercise and was not injured.

Chu Zihang also noticed something was wrong, "Brother Caesar?"

Caesar covered his forehead and breathed heavily in the heavy rain, "I feel a little uncomfortable..."

From the side, Chu Zihang saw a dazzling golden light emerging from Caesar's fingers. Those were extremely bright golden pupils!

As for Caesar's bloodline, the two of them knew it very well. Even if they were to engage in violent bloodshed, they would not have this brightness.

Lu Chen put his hand on Caesar's shoulder, "Brother Caesar?"

Caesar seemed pained and struggled to respond.

Lu Chen's hand moved lightly, and Caesar's sword hero uniform was torn into pieces, falling in the rain and falling into the muddy ground.

He wanted to check if there were any wounds on Caesar's body, such as being infected by Deadpool's poison.

But Caesar's body was very clean, and the strong pectoralis major muscles on his chest were washed away in the rain, dazzling his eyes.

At this time, thunder flashed across the sky, and the blood mist condensed into a huge umbilical cord shadow, like a beam of light, falling straight towards several people, or rather... falling towards Caesar.

"Brother, I'm on your side!"

Xia Mi’s loud reminder came from the invitation.

But Xia Mi's reminder was no longer needed. Lu Chen removed his hand from Caesar's shoulder, and Chu Zihang also backed away slightly warily.

Thunder exploded, rain fell wildly, and the shrill cry of the ghost baby sounded again. Caesar's whole body trembled, and he lowered his hands from his face with a strange expression.

As if he was about to smile, but also as if he was struggling, rainwater fell from his statue-like face, and his golden eyes were dazzling.

…………

Italy, in a quaint monastery.

A chessboard was placed in front of the two old men, and the chess fight had come to an end.

"Gamma, you are a little uneasy."

Alpha spoke.

"father……"

Gama felt restless and almost called him the wrong name. Alpha looked at him with cold eyes and took it back, "I'm just a little worried. Pompeii's behavior has completely betrayed the family. That boy is also there." , the plan cannot succeed."

"This is indeed the worst time. He will understand this. From this perspective, he has indeed betrayed the family."

Alpha's pawn advances, and by the end, has been promoted to queen.

"It will fail. No matter how strong that supreme being is, he cannot be Lu Chen's opponent in the recovery stage, or even the ordinary Dragon King."

The worry on Gamma's face was hard to conceal.

"Pompei thought that he would be free of our control and make a good move to checkmate us."

Alpha looked calm, "Actually, he made a mistake in his calculations. The Supreme One will not be killed. He missed out on human nature."

The chess piece in Gama's hand was about to fall, and he looked up at his father, wanting to know his father's opinion.

"Caesar has a very good relationship with Lu Chen. Rather, he has a very good relationship with the people here who have the ability to kill him. Those people will not kill him. At most, they will arrest him and send him to the secret party's prison."

Alpha had an inexplicable smile on his lips.

"But... what if the secret party questions the family about this matter? Caesar is the heir of the Gattuso family after all. If there is a problem with his bloodline..."

Gamma was thinking about how to solve the problem next.

"We can cooperate with the work of the Secret Party. The Supreme One was resurrected in the form of reincarnation. The Secret Party has no evidence that it was us who controlled it. Speaking of which, our Gattuso family is still the master of suffering."

Alpha's expression is leisurely and his eyes are urging, which means it's your turn.