Lu Mingfei, become the king of gambling in dungeons!

[Jormungandr (Dragonbone Cross Detached/Weak/Moderately Damaged)]

[Rank: First Generation (King of Earth and Mountains/Power)]

[Identity: Dungeon Boss Unit]

[Authority: Earthly authority 60.7%, Spiritual authority 2.9%]

[World-Destroying Words: Shiva's Dance of Karma (Severely Restricted)]

[Luck: A+ (There is a chance of surviving even in the event of natural disasters or other accidents)]

[Attack/Defeat: SSS- (Beyond human reach) / (Weakness status slightly reduced)]

Speed: SS+ (far exceeds the actual limit of pure-blooded humans) / (decreases due to weakened state)

[Constitution: SS+ (far exceeds the actual limit of pure-blooded humans) / (weakness decreases)]

[Combat Skills: SSS+ (Exquisite and unparalleled skills, absolutely incomprehensible to humans)]

[Gunsmanship Skills: S+ (World's Top Elite Level)]

[Evaluation: Currently, her true strength lies between the first and second generation of species, making her a perfect creature. She is a small hexagonal dragon warrior with almost no obvious weaknesses. She is the one who holds power on the twin thrones. According to legend, she possesses extraordinary wisdom that is beyond the comprehension of ordinary people. The gap between you and her is as wide as an chasm.]

The earth's power is 60.7%... If I'm not mistaken, Fenrir's earth's power is 29.3%, so even combined, it's not 100%.

Could there be a third King of the Earth and Mountains?

As the wind and fire domains collapsed, Xia Mi could no longer hold on to "Word of Power: Eye of the Wind King." She closed her eyes, her face pale and breathtakingly beautiful as she fell.

Chu Zihang noticed her situation, turned around and rushed to catch her. The girl was as light as a falling leaf, while her boy came through thorns and brambles, stained with blood.

The world will be frozen in that moment of embrace.

This beautiful scene, if seen by Italian painters who admired Baroque art four centuries ago, with its strong visual impact and dramatic imagery... they would surely be moved to tears and play the viola da gamba.

Just as the male and female protagonists were about to embrace and weep together... an unprecedented super third wheel appeared on the battlefield, and a figure in a black trench coat flashed by at lightning speed.

Lu Mingfei unleashed the fastest sprint of his life. At this moment, there was no need to hesitate about questions like "What if Xia Mi is a good girl and a good dragon king?"

He is not good at thinking about complex problems, and he knows very well that it is not good for someone like him to take chances.

With his left eye burning with fiery gold, he pressed down on Chu Zihang, who was bursting with blood for the second time, with one hand, then jumped up and used Chu Zihang's back for leverage, delivering a standard and merciless spinning flying kick.

With perfect angle, Xia Mi, who was supposed to fall like a cherry blossom, flew out along a parabolic trajectory, like a golf ball that had been hit and sent flying.

The place she was about to fall into was Fenrir's "toy box," which was filled with Arctic Ocean bottle caps, cigarette paper, compasses, potato chip bags... It really looked like a secret base for a child who liked to stay at home.

Dust and smoke filled the air.

"Well……"

After tumbling, Xia Mi stood up amidst a cloud of golden dust and ash, her body adorned with cold, shimmering scales.

She wasn't unharmed; the marks on her body weren't from a fall but from her own growing bones. She stared at Lu Mingfei with curiosity.

"How did you figure that out?" she asked with great interest.

Lu Mingfei did not answer the question.

"Your real name?" Chu Zihang asked, his body trembling slightly, as he took down the Seven Deadly Sins sword case he was carrying on his back.

Now anyone can see that something is wrong with Xia Mi. The dragon transformation and blood explosion that appeared on her are worlds apart. The latter is achieved by burning life and bloodline roars, while the former is a casual tearing off of disguise.

"Jormungandr," Xia Mi raised her head, "the World Serpent you speak of."

The girl before him could no longer be called "Xia Mi"; various dragon-like features appeared on her, and the majesty of a monarch was present in her.

The once flowing bohemian dress was torn apart by scales and bone spurs, revealing a body full of steel-like muscles.

Her bony protrusions were visible on her forehead and jaw, her knees were bent unnaturally backward, and her once delicate calves should now be called powerful hind legs. She had just used these hind legs to suddenly accelerate, and her figure could no longer be caught by the naked eye.

Scales, bone spurs, bony protrusions, sharp claws, dragon wings... all these terrifying features unrelated to humans appeared on the girl's body.

She is the Dragon King, Jormungandr.

"Wow, Junior Sister's background sounds really scary. In Norse mythology, you're ranked second in overall combat power... Did you bribe the mythologist?" Lu Mingfei clapped his hands in support, and inadvertently glanced a few more times at the Seven Deadly Sins Sword Box that Chu Zihang was holding in his hand.

That was a scabbard, also a sword case, containing seven exquisitely crafted gold-plated swords. Chu Zihang used his fingers to pull up the hidden clasp, and with a clear and melodious chime, the internal mechanism slid out, releasing seven swords of completely different shapes.

These seven weapons are ferocious weapons that exist between inanimate and living things. They require the user to draw them out using their own bloodline. Lu Mingfei recognized two of them quite well. He looked down at "Rage" and "Lust" in his hands.

Why is this damn game so stingy?

"A set of equipment was given out in seven installments..." Lu Mingfei muttered to himself.

So, after finishing the dungeon, is it possible to casually take these seven pieces of equipment with you...? Probably not. Since they weren't obtained as rewards, they don't fall under the category of items and can't be taken out of the dungeon. The people who made this game are cunning; even iPhones can't take good weapons and equipment out of the dungeon, so forget about it.

There was no time for him to overthink; his teammates had already unleashed their killing intent.

The domain of the sovereign flames on his body began to burn again. Chu Zihang raised his blood-stained hand and slammed it heavily onto the black box containing the swords. The Han Bafang Ancient Sword "Arrogance" and the katana "Jealousy" sprang out and were caught in his hand. He pulled out the two swords with all his might, not caring at all about the scales that sprang from the hilts and pierced the flesh of his palm.

"Isn't anyone going to chat and have a heart-to-heart talk?" Lu Mingfei glanced at Chu Zihang, who seemed unwilling to communicate with his "ex-lover." His gossipy spirit gradually died down, and he instead charged forward with "rage" and "lust" with a touch of melancholy.

He's not stupid; he can see that there's something going on between the two of them.

It turns out that people who were once so close can turn against each other immediately if one of them is from a different race and deceives the other.

Unlike the two unruly Original Sins that resisted Chu Zihang, the "Wrath" and "Lust" in his hands were as obedient as a big yellow dog and a tabby cat in the countryside seeing their old master returning from farming.

"Activate, showhand."

At this moment, with Lu Mingfei's order, the cloud patterns on both Original Sin swords lit up, and the dark golden luster flowed to the tip of the blade, emitting a deafening dragon roar.

With their owner's permission, they finally revealed their true forms today.

Word of Power: Vampire Scythe

Transparent, sharp air currents scattered densely from Lu Mingfei's side, like hundreds or thousands of invisible short arrows bursting forth.

A rapidly flowing, dark current swirled around Lu Mingfei, revealing the nascent form of his forbidden domain without reservation. He and Chu Zihang swung their swords at Jormungandr, one on each side.

The once invincible king of the earth and mountains surprisingly chose to give way, retreating with a furrowed brow before leaping to the top of the rock face.

"The Royal Domain?!"

"Which one are you on the throne? Which of my... brothers and sisters?" Jormungandr looked at Lu Mingfei with suspicion and piercing eyes, as if trying to see right through him.