Dragon Raja: Lu Mingfei's Bullet Screen Wish Machine

Chapter 133 The King Descends from the Sky, Rain Falls in Torrential Flow!

"----Walk."

Chu Zihang's Adam's apple bobbed with difficulty.

In the darkness, a pair of golden eyes suddenly lit up.

Inside the chest cavity, the heart was pounding wildly like a runaway engine.

On the same stormy night, he encountered the nightmare that had haunted him for so long once again.

The hand holding Murasame was trembling, and raindrops dripped from the tip of the demon sword, leaving marks of varying sizes.

There was fear, but also excitement.

He had waited a long time for this day, but when it finally arrived, Chu Zihang realized that he was not quite ready.

No, no preparation is needed.

The man wasn't quite ready either when he sped along the No. 0 elevated highway with him.

But he performed very well, he was very capable.

"His spirit hasn't come, but there's still a chance."

Chu Zihang took a deep breath and turned around: "Go straight down from here, run forward, don't stop, keep going—"

Chu Zihang suddenly stopped talking and stared blankly at Lu Mingfei.

At this moment, the senior student with facial paralysis stared wide-eyed like copper bells, as if someone had turned on two light bulbs in the pitch-black rainy night.

The reason is simple: in such a bizarre environment, any hybrid would be dumbfounded to see their companion pull a helicopter out of thin air.

The helicopter's exterior was painted with a black basketball player wearing a purple and gold jersey, smiling brightly and showing off his white teeth, giving Chu Zihang a thumbs up.

Chu Zihang's mind was in a mess at this moment—how the hell could I dream about Odin, Lu Mingfei, and helicopters at the same time?!

But the golden pupils in the boy's eyes told him that he was not dreaming.

Those were truly "golden eyes," dazzling and radiant like the sun, without the slightest impurity.

"Senior, I know you probably have a lot of questions, but that guy's coming soon. How about we chat after the team battle?"

Lu Mingfei looked at the tall deity on horseback and pointed to the helicopter beside him.

Chu Zihang walked over in a daze, and when he turned around, he found himself sitting in the co-pilot's seat of the helicopter.

"You can fly a helicopter?"

Chu Zihang had many questions in his mind, but he didn't expect that the first question he asked would be this.

"I just learned it, and I can already take off."

Lu Mingfei tossed the helicopter operating manual into the cabin: "Senior, ever since that guy appeared—no, ever since it started raining, your expression has been a bit off. Do you know him?"

"—He killed my father."

Chu Zihang's voice was low and deep.

"Then we'll have to change our plans."

While trying to get the R22 helicopter to take off, Lu Mingfei said to Chu Zihang, "I've fought him before. Compared to last time, this Odin is stronger, but I guess it's still not his real body."

These words struck Chu Zihang like a massive meteorite crashing into the ocean, stirring up a stormy sea.

Lu Mingfei fought against "Odin," and it sounds like he even won?

"Odin's body was surrounded by a wall of air, which was composed of high-density, asphalt-like compressed air."

Generally speaking, to break through this air wall, you either need to use a high-frequency oscillating blade to destroy its molecular structure, causing it to disintegrate, or you need to use a powerful energy explosion to blast it open directly.

The helicopter slowly ascended into the air, and Lu Mingfei said calmly, "I heard from my senior sister that your senior brother's Word of Power is Junyan, right? And it's quite powerful."

"We're going to smash the helicopter into that guy's face in a bit, then detonate it with the Monarch Flame."

Lu Mingfei handed the [very sturdy umbrella] to Chu Zihang: "Use this to land when you jump. I tried to capture this guy alive. Although it wasn't his real body, cutting off his head would at least vent my anger."

Chu Zihang's mind is in a mess right now.

Lu Mingfei's view of Chu Zihang was as different as his view of a snow lotus on the Tianshan Mountains.

During his time at school, Chu Zihang had actually been secretly keeping an eye on Lu Mingfei.

It's not that Chu Zihang has any strange hobbies, but the moment he saw Lu Mingfei, he could sense a familiar aura about him.

That kind of temperament is called loneliness.

Later, after encountering the world of hybrids, Chu Zihang learned that this was the [Blood Sorrow] curse brought about by the dragon bloodline.

Even if they look the same, hybrids are always separated from humans, and even when they are among people, they feel like they are on a dark, isolated island.

As the first observer of Lu Mingfei at Shilan Middle School, in Chu Zihang's impression, Lu Mingfei was utterly mediocre.

In addition, his big-mouthed younger brother spread the word everywhere, so everyone knows that Lu Mingfei is a good-for-nothing kid who is fostered in his uncle's house and whose parents don't care about him.

Who would have thought that beneath that unassuming disguise lay a man as fierce as a tiger?

Do you all like this? — Chu Zihang thought of his father, that man was just like that, so ordinary that he would be lost in a crowd, until that rainy night, when he leaped up with a knife in front of his son and slashed at the gods.

Chu Zihang felt a sudden surge of irritation for no apparent reason.

That man could easily have acquired wealth and status, yet he was content to remain an ordinary driver;

Mingming Junior Brother Lu should be as dazzling as a dragon among men, but he insists on pretending to be a loser.

She should have known all along, but it was only on that rainy night, during her final farewell to her father, that she learned his true identity.

These restless thoughts brewed in his mind, churning and surging like a pond after bait has been cast, but were quickly calmed down by his amazing emotional control.

Lu Mingfei only noticed a fleeting look of pain and struggle on the other person's face, which returned to normal in less than a breath.

He lowered his head, looking at the long-handled black umbrella in his hand, and for a moment he was transported back to that rainy night.

The talkative boy and the talkative man, their figures seemed to overlap at this moment. They were driving different vehicles, carrying the same person, amidst wind and thunder, crashing into the gods.

"Jump-

""

With a loud shout, Lu Mingfei separated the two to the left and right. The helicopter's rotors were still spinning, drawing an arc in the air before precisely striking Odin.

Chu Zihang had never imagined such a scene before, but at this moment he released the Sovereign Flame as if he had rehearsed it countless times.

Junyan struck the helicopter, instantly igniting its nearly full fuel tank.

"boom!"

The next moment, the king descended from the sky!

Lu Mingfei smashed through the rain curtain, wielding a huge horse-slaying sword, and cleaved the fireball in two with a single stroke, also splitting the head of the eight-legged celestial horse in two.

Odin would take his belongings and horse with him after the puppet died. This time, Lu Mingfei was careful and killed Odin's horse first.

A large splatter of blood erupted, and the corpse of the eight-legged celestial horse knelt on the ground.

The god was enraged; he raised his spear Gungnir and thrust it straight forward.

"quack!"

Two ravens, Fokkin and Wuni, took flight from his shoulder, as if announcing the end of the usurper.

What Gungnir has locked onto is not the physical body, but the fate of death.

Fast, indescribably fast, Gungnir was like a black lightning bolt, piercing straight into Lu Mingfei's chest.

""

A huge explosion rang out.

It wasn't someone who detonated the bomb; it was Lu Mingfei who raised his fist.

He freed up some of his power, allowing his speed to break the sound barrier.

"Boom boom boom boom boom"

The fist dragged out a white sonic boom cloud, pulling out a cone-shaped air wave in the air, and slammed into the tip of the spear!

Click!

Starting from the tip of the spear, Gungnir shattered inch by inch. Under such immense force, the god could no longer hold his weapon. Half of the spear was knocked away, and his arm bent at a completely abnormal arc.

In the darkness, a clear light flashed, and Lu Mingfei snatched the bronze chains from his hand, binding Odin tightly and pulling him off the horse.

From the moment Lu Mingfei jumped off the helicopter to the moment Odin fell from his horse, it was only a matter of about ten breaths.

He could actually break Odin's air barrier with his fists, but he had to give his senior brother a sense of involvement.

Lu Mingfei uses swords now because they look cool—his real strength lies in his physical body.

Having swiftly and decisively ended the battle, Lu Mingfei dragged Odin's puppet toward Chu Zihang.

He placed "Odin" on the ground, while Chu Zihang had already drawn the demon sword Murasame.

One slash and it's over—

"Wait a moment!"

A pure white hand caught the descending demonic sword, and even though Chu Zihang used almost all his strength, Murasame was frozen in mid-air.

Faced with Chu Zihang's questioning gaze, Lu Mingfei also broke out in a cold sweat: "Senior brother, um—you should take a look at who this is first."

During the interaction just now, Lu Mingfei used his Secret-Reading Hand to read information about the other party.

Under Chu Zihang's gaze, Lu Mingfei removed the metal mask from "Odin's" face, revealing the face of a middle-aged man.

Chu Zihang was stunned.

The man's eyes were closed, as if he were asleep. Although several years had passed, his appearance had not changed at all.

"Clatter".

A tear fell onto the man's face.

Looking at Chu Zihang, who was kneeling beside Chu Tianjiao and silently shedding tears, Lu Mingfei sighed softly. The expressionless senior brother was a person with rich inner emotions, but he was not good at expressing them.

"I tried, but I couldn't wake him up."

Lu Mingfei said.

He didn't tell Chu Zihang the truth. After the results of the examination came from the Hand of the Secret, Lu Mingfei knew that the "Chu Tianjiao" in front of him was actually just an empty shell.

His consciousness had been completely extinguished, and even pleading "don't die" couldn't bring him back to life.

However, Lu Mingfei didn't take it seriously. He figured he could just draw an item like the "Witchcraft Summoning Array" or the "Spiritual Bell" from the wishing machine and call Chu Tianjiao's soul back.

Chu Zihang knelt on the ground and placed Chu Tianjiao on his lap—although it was a bit inappropriate to say it that way, Lu Mingfei had a feeling of "finally I don't have to fight anymore" on his face.

"Thank you."

After a while, Chu Zihang suddenly spoke.

Lu Mingfei took a moment to process it before realizing that the words were directed at him.

"It's fine."

Lu Mingfei sat down next to Chu Zihang.

As Odin's mask was removed, the downpour ceased—perhaps the mask was the real thing.

The rain had stopped and the sky had cleared. The two sat side by side, watching a full moon rise over the other side of the mountain.

A commotion came from afar. After the storm subsided, the spell that had put everyone into a dream also disappeared. Chaos broke out in the direction of the camp, and someone discovered what was happening here.

"Was the real purpose of this wilderness camping trip in Kassel to invite you?"

Chu Zihang thought for a moment.

"Some of them, right?"

Lu Mingfei did not deny it, "However, I will probably enroll a little later."

"it is good."

Chu Zihang nodded. "I'll be waiting for you in Kassel."

in the afternoon.

Following the closing ceremony, the first cross-border inter-school camping exchange activity between Shilan High School and Kassel College came to a successful conclusion.

Because Lu Mingfei kept a close eye on it, Odin was unable to take the Dragonscale Horse away this time.

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The eight-legged pegasus Sleipnir should be classified as a Deadpool-like creature. It looks majestic and powerful, but it has no self-awareness and is less intelligent than a normal mixed-blood dragon.

Odin probably had a fondness for puppets; humans were puppets, and so were horses.

The good news is that this winged horse became strong evidence that Odin wanted to make a big splash again, and Professor Manstein and others did not dare to be negligent, so they took pictures and sent them back to the Academy.

Currently, the Kassel authorities have determined that Odin is a mysterious dragon king, and matters related to him are being given the highest priority. However, the dragon king's specific identity has not yet been determined.

The bad news is that the behemoth, the size of a small mountain, collapsed in the ravine, making it too conspicuous and polluting the surrounding environment.

After the rainstorm ended, many teachers and students from Shilan Middle School were awakened. Some left their tents and saw the corpse of the headless Pegasus.

This exhausted psychologist Masashi Tomiyama, who had to go through each person's requests to erase the existence of "Dragon" from their memories.

After nearly ten hours of hard work, the teachers and students of Kassel College finally cleaned up the barren mountain.

Chu Tianjiao was handed over to Kassel College, partly to provide him with a means of survival, and partly to keep him under surveillance.

Manstein had learned from Chu Zihang that Old Chu had been controlled by Odin as a puppet. In order to prevent Odin from leaving any backup plans, this body could not be placed in an ordinary hospital.

Chu Zihang had no objection to this; he had always been a very reasonable person.

After a long time, Chu Zihang accepted the reality of his father's death. Although the man has not yet regained consciousness, he still retains his physical form, so perhaps there will be a chance to awaken him in the future.

Similarly, Chu Zihang had also prepared for the worst. He would not allow Odin to disrespect his father. If it was not Chu Tianjiao who woke up but Odin, Chu Zihang would cut off the monster's head with his own hands to offer as a sacrifice to his father.

"I'm leaving."

"It's about the tour bus," Chu Zihang said.

Odin's appearance was like a catfish, disrupting the original order in the fish tank.

With the summer vacation of the dragon slayers coming to an end, Chu Zihang, an A-level hybrid, will go to the nearest information department to complete his registration and enroll in school within a week.

"Senior brother, wait a moment, I have a parting gift for you."

Lu Mingfei rummaged in his pocket for a while, then patted him on the shoulder: "Lower your head."

Chu Zihang didn't understand, but he did as he was told. Then he found that Lu Mingfei had put a uniquely designed necklace around his neck.

【Silver Cross Sword Pendant】: "In its normal state, it is a pendant shaped like a cross. When infused with spirit, it will transform into a one-handed sword."

Chu Zihang held it in his hand and immediately understood how to use it.

In his mind, Lu Mingfei should be an alchemy master. Whether it was pulling a helicopter out of the void or the giant horse-slaying sword that grew in the wind, they were all manifestations of alchemy.

The cross-shaped sword pendant given to him was naturally a gold-plated sword.

Although he had only a superficial understanding of alchemy, Chu Zihang knew that an alchemical sword was priceless. He was not good with words, so he could only keep this sentiment in his heart.

"Senior brother, you are now a master of both swords and sabers, but remember to keep your skills hidden and don't reveal them—"

Lu Mingfei patted Chu Zihang's head, trying hard to keep a straight face, and read out the wishes expressed in the live chat: "—Use the knife in your right hand to protect the sword in your left!"