Lu Mingfei starts from Douluo

Chapter 73 God’s Fall

For a Soul Douluo to deal with a thousand-year-old Soul Beast is not just a piece of cake, it's an instant kill.

In just a few seconds, the Windwing Wyvern's body was already immobilized under the suppression of Bai Baoshan's Heavenly Star Furnace.

Lu Mingfei had already retreated the moment the battle broke out. Although he felt that he could have dealt with Bai Baoshan with a single Junyan attack, he still wanted to give Bai Baoshan a chance to show his skills.

However, as the Windwing Dragon landed and was suppressed, the huge shockwave still overturned the campfire and hot soup. Lu Mingfei quickly tidied up the fire before taking a look at the soul beast that had delivered itself to his doorstep.

"Mingfei, you're really lucky. This Windwing Dragon is wind-attribute and not very powerful. It should still be in its youth stage and less than two thousand years old. With your strength, absorbing it shouldn't be a problem," Bai Baoshan said, sensing the soul power fluctuations of the Windwing Dragon.

Although dragon-type soul beasts are often described as being comparable to those that have existed for ten thousand years despite only having existed for a thousand, that only refers to one aspect of their combat strength. The difference in soul power is ultimately very difficult to overcome. Based on his own experience, Bai Baoshan could make a rough judgment.

Lu Mingfei was slightly shocked as he looked at the enormous thing in front of him.

The membranous wings on both sides of the Windwing Dragon are covered with layers of gray feathers, and its wingspan is almost the size of a fighter jet.

Rather than calling it a pterosaur, it's more accurate to call it a dragon bird, especially with that long beak. If it weren't for the rows of sharp teeth inside, Lu Mingfei would have thought it was some kind of enlarged woodpecker.

Shocked as he was, Lu Mingfei remembered his business and said no more. He ignited his golden eyes, and an iron cone appeared in his hand. He condensed his soul power and pierced the Windwing Dragon's brain through its eye socket, ending its life.

The Windwing Wyvern lost all consciousness in the golden light, and the purple soul light gradually solidified above its corpse, transforming into a purple halo.

Compared to other offspring like the Dragonscale Horse and the Fiery Dragon Lizard, the Windwing Wyvern can be considered one of the closest direct relatives of the true dragon.

Even though it has passed away, one can still feel a faint sense of majesty from those purple lights.

Bai Baoshan then withdrew his soul power and jumped off the Wind Feather Winged Dragon: "Quickly adjust your breathing, there's only one hour left."

Lu Mingfei nodded. Having learned from his previous experience, he adjusted his aura slightly and began absorbing the spirit ring.

To this day, he still doesn't know whether he has absorbed the maximum amount of soul rings.

After all, his spirit rings were all provided by Lu Mingze, that devil from hell. Lu Mingfei felt that even if he absorbed a 100,000-year spirit ring, Lu Mingze would probably accept it all.

"Damn it, why does it always have to be this?" Lu Mingfei stood on a scenic cliff, staring at the sun about to sink into the earth, and sighed helplessly.

"Lu Mingze, has your hellish copyright agency started charging fees yet? Why are you still using the same old 'Sunset' formula today?"

"That's slander, brother! You're actually questioning the devil's ideas?" Lu Mingze leaped down from the mountaintop, landing directly in front of Lu Mingfei. "It's you who didn't see it clearly, brother!"

"Really?" Lu Mingfei scratched his head, looked around uncertainly, and upon closer inspection, he indeed discovered the problem.

Logically, the sun should have already set, so why is the sky still so bright?

He looked up again and saw that the sun was still hanging in the sky, shining brightly. How could he explain the sun in front of him?

"What the hell? Is this version of Hou Yi shooting down the suns?" Lu Mingfei immediately gasped. Has hell invaded the underworld? They dare to misuse the copyright of such a great author?

"Brother, I feel like you're thinking something very rude?" Lu Mingze narrowed his eyes slightly.

"No, I was just thinking, could we do something different next time? Like the Moulin Rouge in Paris, with some long-legged girls dancing, so we can chat a bit more," Lu Mingfei stammered. He'd forgotten that this guy could read minds.

"I can't read minds," Lu Mingze shook his head.

"You still say you can't?" Lu Mingfei's eyes widened.

"It's because you're so easy to understand, brother." Lu Mingze shrugged: "Your words are full of rotten ideas, so rotten that I can see right through them."

""

"It shouldn't be that bad, right?" Lu Mingfei glanced at his chest subconsciously. It couldn't be worse than that apple core that was bitten by a bug two Christmases ago, could it?

"You still say it's not bad? You've led me astray, I've forgotten the important thing." Lu Mingze sighed, "Let's make this clear, we don't have Hou Yi shooting down the sun here, this version is called Ragnarok."

"But I remember the title of this story. Didn't you broadcast it the time before last?" Lu Mingfei retorted.

"Old stories, new versions, that's just keeping up with the times. How many versions of Jin Yong's trilogy have been made?" Lu Mingze suddenly pulled out two cups of cola from behind his back and sat down on the ground. "Classics never go out of style!"

"Damn! Why didn't you bring this good stuff out sooner?" Lu Mingfei's eyes were red. He snatched the cola and felt a long-lost sense of happiness well up on his tongue as the familiar syrup mixed with boiling bubbles swirled on his tongue.

Good heavens! Heaven knows what kind of miserable life he was living in this world?

"How can you watch a movie without cola and popcorn?" Lu Mingze smiled and handed over a large cup of popcorn, then snapped his fingers.

Lu Mingfei couldn't care less about that so-called classic right now. As expected of the devil's product, the cola was automatically refillable indefinitely. Even if he were to die from overeating here today, he would be willing to do it.

"Brother, you're still the same as before. Don't you want the artifact anymore?" Lu Mingze nudged Lu Mingfei's arm.

"A divine artifact? What divine artifact?" Lu Mingfei asked blankly.

"Sunset Forest, it was clearly my brother who thought of it first."

"Are you kidding me? If this thing fell, wouldn't it have been the end of the world already?" Lu Mingfei pointed at the huge fireball in front of him. Even if it couldn't compare to the asteroid that wiped out the Cretaceous period, it would at least have turned this place into a volcano, right?

"That's why I said you didn't look carefully. Look, there's something else coming down behind you, isn't there?" Lu Mingze looked up.

Following Lu Mingze's gaze to the upper right, Lu Mingfei saw a dazzling meteorite, as bright as a diamond, falling from the sky at an even faster speed.

"Oh my god, one of these would have been enough to kill me, and there's still one left?"

Lu Mingfei wanted to complain about just how unlucky this world was.

Ice and fire collided in mid-air, bursting forth with an extremely dazzling light, accompanied by a tremor that shook the earth, annihilating everything in sight.

"Damn, I admit this is a big production, but don't you devils provide sunglasses in your theaters? My eyes are almost blinded!" Lu Mingfei complained, covering his eyes.