Dragon Clan: Force me to be reborn and slay dragons

Chapter 210 Dragon Might! Royal Power!
"Lockdown!"

At the command, the deserted town shrouded in darkness fell into complete silence.

No matter whether it was the noisy sound of the clappers or the weird cries of the snake-like Deadpool, they all came to a sudden stop like a giant machine with a broken power supply.

Yuan Zhinv pushed the door open a crack and was shocked to find that not only did the sound of the clappers outside disappear, but even the explosive dance music inside the car came to an abrupt end, and all the lights on the center console went out quietly.

Only the Apple phone with only half battery left was still working normally.

After swallowing her saliva, Gen Chinu felt as if she had bumped into something more bizarre and unpredictable than God.

Not daring to delay, he picked up the automatically unlocked phone, turned on the camera and switched it to photography mode, then pointed the lens at the thin young man whose back revealed the majesty of a mountain.

"It reminds me of so many unpleasant things, but it stops at the critical moment..."

The wind dared not blow, Deadpool dared not shout, and only the voice of the young king echoed in the center of the town.

Lu Mingfei stood in the center of the ruins, his messy hair blown up by the strong wind, revealing his pupils that were burning like molten gold.

He was like a king who had emerged from the long river of time, with his five fingers spread out and pressed towards the void. The burning car wreckage suddenly let out a mournful cry of metal on the verge of collapse. Millions of flames broke free from the shackles of steel and turned into countless fire snakes dancing wildly in the air.

"You're fucking more lovesick than Anko!"

When the last syllable was crushed between the teeth, the oxygen in the entire deserted town seemed to be sucked out in an instant.

The flames rising into the sky gathered into a torrent, like magma gushing out from the deepest part of purgatory, rising into the sky with the momentum of destroying everything, interweaving and entwining in the air, and finally condensing into a ferocious and roaring ten-foot-long fire dragon under the astonished gaze of everyone!

The fire dragon scales flowed like lava, and the dragon's pupils burned with a rage that was enough to burn the heaven and earth. The silent but deafening roar seemed to tear apart the entire starry sky!
boom--! ! !
The ten-foot-long fire dragon lit up the earth to announce its arrival to the world, and then the huge body turned over, smashing down like a burning mountain, and pounced towards the evil ghost leader surrounded by Deadpool with the force of falling straight into the sky!

The king's broken and bloodstained mask of the noble reflected the overwhelming flames, and the blood on the mask was instantly dried by the high temperature and turned into black spots.

The cold vertical pupils reflected the image of the ferocious dragon. Wang Jiang instinctively stepped back, but Yuan Zhisheng, who was under his feet, recovered his strength at some point and suddenly exploded at this moment.

The king of the eight Sheqi families supported himself on the ground with his hands and flipped over the damn old bastard, and his long legs clamped the leg that had just stepped on his back like an iron clamp!
"Crack——!"

The crisp sound of bone breaking was drowned out by the roar of the flames before it could be heard, but the turtle leg had already been broken into three pieces by the brute force of the super hybrid!

Standing up and kicking away the howling Wang Jiang, Yuan Zhisheng leaped up to pick up the spider on the ground and rushed twenty meters away. Then he suddenly turned around and looked at the hundreds of Deadpools who were panicking under the threat of death!

His eyes suddenly lit up, Yuan Zhisheng recited ancient dragon text, and the pressure from the goddess Amaterasu came crashing down at this moment!

Word Spirit·Royal Power!
A tremendous amount of pressure came down on their heads, and the air seemed to solidify into substance. The snake-like Deadpools who were fleeing in panic had no time to react before they were crushed to the ground by the invisible gravity.

The king general, who was dragging his broken leg and trying to crawl out of the fire dragon's bombing range, fell headfirst just like Yuan Zhisheng who was under his feet before. Three or four Deadpools who lost their balance under the influence of the gravity field smashed him hard!
Bang bang bang bang bang——

Hundreds of Deadpools fell to the ground at the same time. Their scales cracked under the heavy pressure, their bones groaned as they could not bear the burden, and the cries of babies came one after another. Unfortunately, this was not a confinement center, and no nanny would come forward to check if there was anything wrong with these hideous bronze babies.

Boom boom boom boom—! ! !
The fire dragon took the opportunity to penetrate into the group of death servants. The dragon's body, formed by the extreme high temperature and terrifying flames, plowed the ground into burning grooves!
Under the dual effects of flame impact and gravity restraint, any one of these thrown out would be enough to make the Deadpool of Kassel Academy, who was on high alert, like a mantis trying to stop a chariot. Without even the time to scream, he would be reduced to ashes in the torrent of destruction!
Explosions continued, flames shot up into the sky, and the entire night sky was dyed blood red.

In the distance, Chu Zihang, who was on the side where the Deadpools were thrown to the ground after five consecutive Junyan bombs, was stunned when he saw the scene that was like a fire from the sky pouring down.

What the hell is this word spirit? Why isn't it recorded in the word spirit periodic table? !

As an elite member of the executive department, he should not have lost his concentration during a battle, but the scene before him really made him feel a little unbelievable.

Moreover, the group of Deadpools who had just tried to devour him, after experiencing up close the explosion of dragon flame that was enough to light up the entire night sky, their strong desire to kill had dropped to freezing point. They all stood there in a daze, fearing that they would be set on fire if they made any noise.

Looking at the figure pointing forward, Chu Zihang truly realized that the differences between people are greater than those between people and dogs.

Is there really such a huge gap in strength between S-level and A-level?

He tried to mobilize the dragon blood in his body and use dragon words to gather the extremely rich fire elements at this moment and place. However, it was extremely difficult for Jun Yan to gather them. Those fire elements were like stupid cats busy gathering together to suck catnip and had no time to respond to his call.

Lu Mingfei, who controlled all the fire elements within a one-kilometer radius, did not sense that anyone was trying to take the fire elements from him. He just stared coldly at the group of Deadpools that had been engulfed by the flames, watching the boundless sea of ​​fire spread bit by bit, burning those terrified bronze monsters into ashes!

As for Yuan Zhisheng, he withdrew violently the moment the fire dragon hit the earth, successfully avoiding being blown away by the extremely powerful shock wave.

But even so, he felt his throat tighten a little in front of the overwhelming sea of ​​​​flames.

To be honest, does this scene seem to have anything to do with Jun Yan?
The head of the Inuyama family claimed that he was hit by a Junyan bullet. Can this be called Junyan?
If you say this is a miniature version of Zhulong, I will believe it! Yuan Zhisheng, who had retreated to Lu Mingfei's side, looked at the bastard who kidnapped his sister with a slightly complicated look in his eyes.

It was agreed that the Japanese mixed-race people were the most powerful ethnic group in the world, so how come there was a pervert who was even more perverted than him?
And if he remembered correctly, when this guy released his ability just now, he didn't seem to recite the Dragon Script at all. He was just cursing, right?

Fortunately, Yuan Zhisheng's nationality is Japanese, otherwise he would have to find ways to prove that Lu Mingfei must have Korean ancestry.

Looking at the pile of deadpools that had been burned to the point of only bones, and the king general who was pressed underneath and completely invisible, Yuan Zhisheng hesitated for a moment, but still couldn't help but speak:

"Well, I haven't even finished asking my question, and you've already burned the person to ashes..."

Lu Mingfei, who was very angry, retracted his gaze upon hearing this and glanced at his brother-in-law: "Why don't you ask your dear father? I believe he will have a more complete and accurate answer."

Hearing this, Yuan Zhisheng's eyes darkened slightly.

After what happened just now, how could he not realize how confused he had been all these years?

If the girl's personality change was so drastic because of Wang Jiang's two years of continuous hypnosis, then what about herself?
Although he did not switch his personality just now, he did lose all his strength when the clapper sounded. It was as if the dragon blood had completely gone silent in an instant, returning to its weakness that had never been awakened.

"I had some illusions before, but now they are shattered." Lu Mingfei said in a calm voice, stating a cruel fact:

"All three of you siblings have undergone pontine splitting surgery. Not only you, but Eri will also be affected by the clapper sounds. The only one who can do this is the one who found you first."

Upon learning that the heads of his three siblings had been tampered with, Yuan Zhisheng's eyes were filled with murderous intent, but then he suddenly realized something and frowned at Lu Mingfei:
"What about you? Are you also a descendant of the White King?"

In his opinion, only those with bloodlines so powerful that they transcend common sense would be subjected to such cruel operations to make it easier for those in power to use them better and more safely.

Lu Mingfei’s strength is far stronger than Yuan Zhisheng imagined, so he is also artificially restrained and forced to live under the control of others.

But for some reason, he was able to forcibly break free from the control of the clapper sound.

“I want to know, too.” The scene that appeared in his mind when the clapper sounded flashed quickly before his eyes, and Lu Mingfei’s voice was as cold as ice.

He combined his experiences after rebirth with the "memories" he had just seen, and without any effort he found the most likely suspect behind the scenes - Kassel College!

And also, his elusive parents!

If before, Lu Mingfei only felt that they were grateful for giving birth but not for raising him, then now, perhaps even the gratitude for giving birth has to be put in double quotation marks.

Now he is like watching the stupid designer nerfing Irelia every day, but the designer of the next version directly cuts the aorta of his favorite hero, which is like eating the melon and then eating his own food.

So, how could he not be angry?
"Borrow it for a moment." Reaching out from Yuan Zhisheng's waist, Lu Mingfei pulled out the Tongziqi Yasunaga. He passed by him and said, "The other side of Deadpool is in your hands."

After saying this, he held up a knife and slowly walked into the endless sea of ​​fire.

Yuan Zhisheng watched his back disappearing in the misty air and wanted to say something, but his mood was equally complicated, so he simply prepared to vent his anger on the Deadpools like him.

However, the Word Spirit Wang Quan Meng was in absolute control and wanted to crush Deadpool to death with gravity alone. By the end of that time, he would probably have become a dried corpse.

So, his eyes naturally fell on Yuan Zhinv, who pushed the door open and held up her cell phone to try to continue filming Lu Mingfei.

only……

Well, although I'm glad that my brother didn't turn back into that murderous evil spirit because of the bangzi sound, there's no hope for the brothers to work together to break through the encirclement of the Deadpools.

After pushing the silly Ou Doudou back into the car and asking him to be careful not to get hurt by mistake, Yuan Zhisheng walked over to Chu Zihang holding the Spider Cutter:

"It looks like we'll be fighting side by side again."

It's ridiculous. Just a few hours ago, he turned against his benefactor and placed the three members of the headquarters who had cooperated in fighting the enemy under house arrest. Now, his position has turned 180 degrees and he is standing on the opposite side of Tachibana Masamune.

If Caesar or Finkel were here, they might have joked, "You don't have the chance to turn against me this time."

But Chu Zihang has never been a talkative person, and he has only one response -

Jun Yan!

(End of this chapter)