Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei Doesn’t Want to Become a Night City Legend

Chapter 307 Lu Mingfei's Defeat

In the forest not far from Gattuso's camp, the animal screams, which had been fierce, gradually subsided and were now barely audible murmurs amidst the loud noises.

Vast stretches of forest were flattened and trampled, the earth tumbling and uprooting the trees, and slender, winding branches were thrown into the air, blocking out the sun.

The fierce battle continues.

Fenrir's dragon claws tore through the tree canopy, and its massive tail swept across, snapping an oak tree that would take several people to encircle in half.

Chu Zihang charged forward using the flying wood chips as cover, his Kusanagi sword aimed at Pompeii's throat!

The attack was as fast as lightning, but Pompeii's reaction was by no means weak. In fact, in terms of reflexes, it far surpassed that of Chu Zihang.

Gungnir traced a crimson trail in mid-air, the shockwave from the collision of the spear tip and the blade shattering the bark of trees within a ten-meter radius, scattering it neatly in stripes as if paper had been shredded.

"!!"

Gao Da Chu Zihang and pilot Xia Mi's expressions changed.

"You've dispersed my destructive power around me? — Has the manipulation of the elements reached this level?!"

“Since there’s no way to return to the dragon form, all we can do is study the technology.” Pompeii didn’t hide anything. He spent time experimenting repeatedly and finally managed to see through Xia Mi’s movements. He couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Just as Lu Mingfei guessed.

There are gains and losses. Pompeii today no longer possesses its former glory, but in its place lies humanity's unique talent for 'research' and 'development'.

Ironically, this situation has kept the war stalemate until now.

If Pompeii were a dragon, it probably would never have been able to drag the story to this point under the intimidation of the mature Lu Mingfei.

Kaka!

Chu Zihang felt a sharp pain in his hand, his veins bulged, and blood splattered out as his wrist trembled and flew into his left eye. But he did not relax, but instead poured even more strength into his attempt to overpower Pompeii.

Beneath this immature performance lies the invocation of the power of words.

【Word Spirit. Jun Yan】

The first ring of fire exploded from beneath his feet, instantly vaporizing fallen leaves and grass within a five-meter radius into white smoke. Pompeii's fur was also ignited, causing him to freeze in place.

Then came the second and third laps.

The crimson flames spread in concentric circles, and the trees in their path burst into flames from the crown to the roots, like torches soaked in gasoline.

Then, when the flames reached a certain peak, they suddenly collapsed, transforming into a spiral pillar of fire that shot into the sky, like a fiery cage in mythology that imprisoned a dragon.

In the distance, startled birds were vaporized the moment they flapped their wings; the trails of burning feathers traced fleeting scorch marks on the fiery curtain. The flames transformed into constantly flickering film, engulfing sound and heat in their bellies—

boom!--!------

It exploded with a deafening roar, burning down a considerable area of ​​forest.

As mentioned before, the King's Flame, which is known as a dangerous-level Word of Power, is not something that ordinary hybrids should use.

The Lord's Flame once used by the Dragon Servant was powerful enough to pierce through the sea, truly a pillar of light.

Chu Zihang's own Junyan could only be likened to something like a Molotov cocktail.

But now, Xia Mi is inside him, and the Dragon King encourages him to gather the elements, as if they are one body with two hearts. Chu Zihang is responsible for using part of the blade and condensing the power of words.

It was played at this crucial moment.

Crackle
Amidst the crackling sounds of carbonizing moss, the outermost birch forest began to curl, its bark peeling and fluttering in the high temperature, like thousands of burning butterflies rushing towards the eye of the storm…

But of course.

Chu Zihang had never imagined that he could defeat the enemy in this way.

crackle.

Pompeii Gattuso's face was finally revealed once more from the flames, his golden eyes burning even more intensely than the dragon's flames.

He had several burn marks on his body, but most of them were blocked by the cyclone.

The accumulation of damage was causing the man to reclaim the wildness he once possessed as a dragon. His eyes narrowed, and Gungnir suddenly changed from thorns to sweeps!

*Clap clap clap!* ——————

The dull thud of the gun barrel striking Chu Zihang's ribs mingled with the cracking sound of his spine breaking against a fir tree.

Pompeii grabbed Chu Zihang with one hand and pressed him against the thick tree trunk. He raised his hand high, and the element of wind began to propel half of his body to accelerate, condensing into a terrifying spiral on his weapon.

call out!
As expected, the radiant light symbolizing destruction interrupted Pompeii. Due to the shift in the battlefield, Erii had no choice but to move as well. As the distance of [Judgment] closed, its power also increased. Pompeii's punch was struck from the side by [Judgment], only managing to graz Chu Zihang's face before crashing into the tree trunk. As it pierced through the tree, it tore open the space dozens of meters behind it.

"Tsk."

"That's why I said it's unfair to fight one more than the other; humans are so cunning."

Pompeii clicked his tongue in regret, but before he could utter a few words of complaint, the enormous creature behind him had already attacked.

Fenrir's membranous wings stirred up a hurricane, and the dragon leaped up with agility beyond its size, pressing its forepaws onto the shaft of Gungnir's spear, restraining its opponent. The moment Odin released his grip and dropped the spear, he swung out a single fist in reverse.

——!
Pompeii didn't possess Fenrir's tyranny, nor Xia Mi's power, but the Eye of the Wind King in his hands unleashed a power far exceeding the signature ultimate move of a certain hot-blooded Japanese manga protagonist. Fenrir let out a muffled cry of pain, and was immediately sent flying backward along with the burning pine needles. His massive, mountain-like body was actually blasted into the air.

Pompeii used his toe to kick up Gungnir, which was stuck in the ground, in an upward direction.

In the same frame, Chu Zihang used the momentum of his fall to unleash a powerful strike!
The blades clashed with the thrown spears, and spatial rifts burst open like a spiderweb across the forest floor.

Anxious.

Both sides in the battle were feeling exhausted.

Pompeii hadn't fought like this in a long time. As the holder of the power of [Wind], he could usually end a battle instantly, but he couldn't do that when facing his 'sister'.

Jormungandr is indeed one of the best among dragons in direct combat.

Both sides need a breakthrough.

That is--

莎莎
It was a slight noise, but they all heard it.

The voice of the newcomer.

That is
Half of the mask was still on his face.

Angers, covered in wounds, entered the battlefield from the side.

This reality caused Chu Zihang and the others' faces to sink to the bottom.

This means
Is Lu Mingfei the loser?

"Oops!"

Xia Mi gritted her teeth.

"Brother! Don't hold back!"

"roar!!----!----"

The moment Xia Mi confirmed the result, she knew it.

The opportunity was almost lost; all that remained was to fight for their lives.

"Hmm~"

While dodging Xia Mi's pursuit, Pompeii himself was somewhat surprised by this outcome, but upon closer reflection, it was also within his expectations.

Angers, who had been granted power by himself, was indeed the strongest candidate in this world. Lu Mingfei was too weak to kill Angers.

It's not surprising that they won.

Just in case, Pompeii did expand his senses to explore his surroundings, but he did not sense Lu Mingfei's presence.

Whether they are alive or dead, being far away at least proves that this is not a trap.

I won.

Pompeii suddenly realized.

"Just help me deal with the Judgment spell cast by that little girl named Erii. All you have to do is stay by my side and help me seduce her."

Pompeii grinned.

To fight this Dragon King, one condition is indispensable.

By abandoning Erii's cover, the opponent's movement trajectory will be completely exposed, making it impossible for even Natsumi to catch them.

When the time comes, only slow and painful torture awaits them.

(End of this chapter)