Dragon Race: Lu Mingfei Returns from a Wolf

The roar of the engine was deafening, and the lava motorcycle galloped on the giant skeletal sword.

The tires turned into flames rubbed against the bones, creating green smoke, and the charred marks spread all the way. Golden flames burned on the tire tracks, shining like brilliant stars in the stream of light.

King Bai raised the giant skeleton sword with great strength. Raindrops dripped from it, but it was evaporated into water vapor by the extreme high temperature before he got close to Lu Mingfei and Old Tang.

The tilted giant sword slowly climbed upwards, but the motorcycle still firmly grasped the surface. Even if the giant sword was vertical, it continued to move forward along the edge of the sword.

"The sun is the father and the lunar yin is the mother. They are conceived by the wind and nourished by the earth."

The White King uttered ancient syllables, each character carrying eternal power.

Even the deaf Yuan Zhisheng and Yuan Zongnu felt the call of that power.

What King Bai was chanting was the motto in the "Cuiyulu". It is said that all alchemy in this world originated from the thirteen truths in the "Cuiyulu".

Alchemists enshrined the "Jade Record" as the origin of all alchemy, and spent their entire lives trying to understand its secrets in order to get in touch with the deep, divine spiritual level, thereby turning stone into gold and creating immortal souls.

medicine.

As it uttered each syllable, the night-like clouds rolled up, and a large vortex appeared in the dark clouds, like a black hole that wanted to suck everything into it.

That round of black full moon bloomed with dazzling black light.

Such celestial phenomena can be seen throughout Japan.

Everyone looked up. Deep in the clouds, there seemed to be a thunder dragon climbing up. An indescribable wave spread out from the winding thunder.

In Genji Heavy Industries, the vice-principal stared blankly at the huge vortex through the glass curtain wall.

A crack suddenly appeared on the obsidian ring he wore on his left hand, and the first sentence of the Jade Record was engraved on it in Latin: verum, sine mendacio, certum et verissimum: (Truth is true, never lie, it will inevitably bring truth.

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This is an alchemical item that he personally refined after spending several years of hard work. Tens of thousands of alchemical inscriptions are engraved inside it. It is more sophisticated than the most advanced chip in the world. It can control the spirit of Kassel's "Ice Cellar".

Controlling the direction of its veins can also enhance the effect of "commandments".

The vice-principal felt that the elements around him were separated from him, and even the spirit sealed in the ring was eager to break free and run towards the maelstrom.

Finally, the flowing spirit in the small inscription broke through the barrier, and with a click, finer cracks spread out on the obsidian ring on top of the original cracks, spreading like spider webs, and then shattered into powder and turned into tiny crystal fragments.

Falling.

"Is this...God?"

The vice-chancellor has studied alchemy all his life, and he can better understand the horror of this state.

There is no need for an alchemy matrix, nor is there any need to describe complicated dragon texts. The truth is spoken when you speak. What a powerful power this is!

An extremely terrifying thought appeared in his heart. He actually wanted to worship the master in order to seek the truth.

Although it was just a momentary thought, it was enough to make his belief collapse.

His hands couldn't stop trembling, because he was so close to the truth, so close to the door of truth pursued by all the teachers of Flamel, but that door could never be opened to him.

For an alchemist, this is undoubtedly a deep fall into hell.

"Ange... do you know what kind of enemy we are facing..." The vice-principal seemed to have aged dozens of years for a moment.

In the center of the vortex, the lightning that looked like the Optimus Pillar fell. The helicopter was stirred by the turbulence of the elements, its rotor broke, and it crashed violently towards Mount Fuji.

The wind picked up, and a whirling breeze rose from the ground and met thousands of its compatriots at high places. The tiny force was like a trickling river running into the sea, and finally converged into the boundless sea.

"Separate earth from fire, extract essence from roughness."

The syllables sung by Lao Tang and those sung by Bai Wang overlap with each other.

There was an explosive movement in the crater, and the magma was boiling like water. In the huge gully opened by Bai Wang, golden lava overflowed and flowed through the tiny cracks. The entire Mount Fuji was turned into a giant by Old Tang. Alchemy array!

The scorching air rose to fight against the hurricane set off by the White King.

The Philosopher's Stone that contained Old Tang was like an ice cube that melted at a speed hundreds of times faster, shrinking and annihilating at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The helicopter carrying Uesugoshi and his party was torn apart bit by bit by the wind.

Eriki's eyes glowed with golden light, and she pointed at King Haku.

Wherever the realm spreads, even the wind calmed down.

Uesugoshi inserted the long knife into the metal plate of the cabin, and Kurohi appeared behind him.

The lightning rushed straight towards the White King's giant skeletal sword like a thunder dragon. Fine dragon scales appeared on the side of Eri's face, spreading outward from the corners of her eyes, and her dark red hair danced wildly in the air.

Seeing that the helicopter was about to hit the wall of Mount Fuji, the golden light in Eri's eyes became even brighter. Rocks, soil, vegetation... everything the helicopter came into contact with was annihilated. There was no impact or explosion, that's how matter is. Die silently.

Uesugoshi took a deep breath, and the corona of the black sun burst into light. He pinched the metal piece above the cabin door to deform it, and jumped out of the plane.

Yuan Zhisheng and Yuan Zhisheng looked at each other and followed their father.

The three of them stepped on the soil and plowed three deep ravines on the ground. They used their physical strength to land the helicopter safely.

Eriki was still standing calmly in the cabin, her dark red hair flying behind her, her toes not touching the ground, and the invisible realm fixed her figure.

Against the background of the witch costume, she looked like a sacrifice to a god, with divinity in her eyes.

The realm of destruction rushed towards the lightning, but it only stagnated slightly before the endless lightning broke through the restraint.

The golden light in Eriyi's eyes suddenly disappeared, like a backlash, and she spat out a mouthful of blood.

"The source of all perfection in the world is here, and its power is the most complete on earth!"

King Bai and Old Tang finished chanting this motto at the same time.

The magma from Mount Fuji gushes out and turns into a giant dragon of lava.

It was a pillar of scorching lava, fighting against the lightning chamber in the sky,

"That's all I can do, go ahead and kill the gods!!!"

The last bit of the Philosopher's Stone was consumed, and Old Tang's shadow melted away bit by bit. The lightning contained the lava and bombarded the giant skeletal sword.

Lu Mingfei knew that he didn't have to worry about Old Tang. Old Tang, who had escaped from the Philosopher's Stone, could be resurrected with eggs at any time.

Because the Dragon King will never die.

The motorcycle had already sprinted to the top of King Bai's head, but the lightning was also chasing after him.

Lu Mingfei jumped up, with dazzling thunder above his head. He held up the wedge pill in his hand, carrying the thunder of God with his body.

The lightning spread along Kakimaru's blade, but the aura of destruction could no longer take another step forward.

The White King opened his mouth and breathed out the blazing white dragon's breath.

Ninja's prosthetic hand transformed into the shape of a purple umbrella, blocking the extremely hot fire in front of him.

Kakimaru took away the control of the lightning, and the dazzling thunder solidified into a huge sky-cutting blade, cutting through the night, and a ray of sunlight shed from the separated clouds, like the holy light of God coming to the world.

"God..."

The people in the disaster were stunned by this scene. The giant blade slashed downwards, as if it had cut through the eternal tranquility, just like Pangu carved out the world from chaos.

The lightning struck the White King's body and actually penetrated its scales. From top to bottom, the parts in contact turned into charcoal.

"Come on, kill me, and then wait for the day when father comes back!" King Bai laughed, as if he was not afraid.

Lu Mingfei jumped on top of King Bai's head, holding a knife in both hands, and pierced the flawless and beautiful scales with the tip of the knife.

Bright red blood gushed out, spraying and staining Lu Mingfei's body red.

He pulled out the blood-red Immortal Sword, and a strange mist emanated from the blade.

King Bai's laughter suddenly stopped. He truly felt the breath of death on this knife. Even his father had never given him death. Death, which was such a distant word, appeared in front of him.

"No, you can't! I also know a lot of secrets that you don't know! You can't kill me! You can't!" It shouted, and all peace seemed so worthless in the face of death.

It has not yet completed itself, has not yet achieved the Oneness, and has not yet waited for the return of the Father, how can it die!

"Rest in peace." Lu Mingfei said the last words to it.

The Immortal Slash penetrated its head and penetrated deep into its brain.

The spirit of the White King, its eternal soul, has finally come to an end.

The huge dragon body fell down and fell into the magma, splashing a huge wave of magma more than ten meters high.

Lu Mingfei took out the knife, with a scarlet gem inserted at the tip.

Lu Mingfei used his prosthetic hand to hook Yamaguchi's white thread and escaped from the fiery magma.

The gem inserted in the Immortal Slash is the Philosopher's Stone condensed by the dead spirit of the White King. It represents the power given to it by the Black King, the power and power to control the spirit of the fifth element. Now, this power has been condensed into substance.

The Night Food Plain also began to collapse with the death of White King.

A crack appeared in the center of the black moon, then broke into two halves and fell backwards into the night.

The tide no longer surges, but slowly recedes.

The shadows of those tall towers and palaces gradually disappeared, and with the sky above Mount Fuji as the center, the sunlight spread out bit by bit.

The heavy rain has stopped, but there is still rain falling. A solar rain brings warm spring water and sprinkles it on people's faces.

With the collapse of the White King's domain, Lu Mingfei's left arm also returned to its original appearance.

Only in the realm of the White King can the transformation of perception and reality be achieved.

But the Immortal Slash still remains, because it is something that has been paid for at a price.

Lu Mingfei took off the gem and walked towards the wreckage of the helicopter.

Minamoto is supporting Uesugoshi, and Minamoto is supporting Eri.

Uesugoshi looked up at the sky and sighed: "The emperor is really out of date."

"Let's go back." Lu Mingfei took Eli Yi's hand.

Eriki shed tears silently and hugged her boy. At that moment, she really thought she was going to lose Sakura, so she used her power without any restrictions. A full circle of dragon scales appeared around her eyes.

, the same goes for the wrists and ankles.

The use of the word spirit in retaliation caused her body to deteriorate suddenly.

Although Lu Mingfei wanted to transfer King Bai's power to Eriyi, no one could guarantee whether this violent method would lead to more serious consequences. Eriyi may not be able to withstand this kind of violence.

Regarding strength, we need to delve deeper and ask Old Tang and Constantine.

"Did you kill the White King?" Uesugi coughed, and the old wounds on his body broke out again.

"Yeah." Lu Mingfei nodded.

"I really got an incredible son-in-law..." Uesugoshi looked back at Mount Fuji. This beautiful mountain became a mess. The mountain pass was split from the middle. Thick black smoke was floating at the top of the mountain. It was naturally formed.

Every bit of the vegetation was destroyed, as if it had been plowed by a group of fighter jets.

"There are still many things that need to be investigated." Lu Mingfei looked at the white silk thread at the top of the mountain.

The identity of the old man is still a mystery.

And if the White King is like this, what will the recovery of the Black King be like?

"Well, with all the chaos this time, I'm afraid the dragon clan's secrets can no longer be hidden from the world." Uesugi Yue sighed and shook his head, "I don't know how to disclose these things yet. After all, we can't tell the whole world.

Everyone must undergo a memory cleansing, and we must give an explanation to the people."

When things have reached this point, they must stand up and speak out. It is better to control public opinion in the hands of the authorities than to let the people below have random thoughts.

Uesugoshi can almost imagine the scene. The magic stick used this incident to create a cult, and then recruited believers everywhere, causing the entire social order to become a mess. People who have seen miracles can easily place their hearts on God.

Sometimes faith is good, sometimes it can lead to unimaginable tragedies.

If the officials don't stand up, no one can imagine what chaos will happen next.

"Even if aliens come to establish diplomatic relations with the people on earth, most people will still live their lives as usual, right?" Lu Mingfei also turned around and looked at Mount Fuji.

"That's true." Uesugoshi cheered up, "It's just that in the future, there will be no scenic spot like Mount Fuji. It's a pity to think about it."

"Actually, I think the current look is more interesting than before." Lu Mingfei smiled.

"Report, communication has been restored!" The driver who was adjusting the equipment on the side had an excited expression on his face and handed over the microphone.

"Hey, yes, King Haku is dead and the crisis is over." Uesugoshi took over the microphone and spoke, "Let's find a way to deal with the logistics. It's time for the family to stand on the stage."

"Don't forget to ask them to send transportation to pick us up." Lu Mingfei interrupted.

Uesugoshi nodded: "Send a helicopter to Mount Fuji. Also, remember to block the road here first and don't let anyone get close."

"What? You said that the government members are protesting against us?" Yue Uesugi frowned: "How can I have time to care about them now! When I was in office, wasn't the government all our people? In short, let's get rid of the people below first.

Stabilize and ensure order. As for the protesting congressmen, you should know very well what to do, but do not cause loss of life and put maintaining order first.

As for the secret party, they must be very anxious. Countries all over the world should have noticed the situation in Japan. It will not be so easy to fool them this time. Let’s see what they say..."

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