Lu Mingfei: This panel is so fake!

What kind of monster is this!

Is this guy really a pure-blooded human?

Lu Mingfei roared in his heart, and the strength of his hands became stronger and stronger. Even if it was a body made of steel, he would chop it down.

I need to...

Stronger power!

A white mask with red patterns appeared on Lu Mingfei's face. The power of the conceptual armed forces and the concept of the god of death were integrated to the extreme. The black dragon horns gradually grew from Lu Mingfei's head, and more and more surging power and dragon scales burst out.

The Sky Locking Moon Slash became heavier, and the part that cut Nezha gradually embedded into his body. In the originally blurred flesh, a dim eye of power finally appeared. He stretched out all his strength to reach it, and bits of scarlet liquid slid down the blade.

Can he break my defense?

Nezha's heart suddenly trembled, and he waved the chain around in the most violent way, attacking in all directions while retreating. He subconsciously looked at his wound with the corner of his eye, watching the wound light up with green light and heal naturally at an extremely fast speed.

"Why attack her?"

Lu Mingfei's eyes were sinister, and his golden pupils beneath the mask shone even brighter. At the same time, more dragon-like features gradually emerged on his body. With a simple human body, it was impossible to defeat this mythical dragon slayer.

"How naive! Do you need a special reason to attack the enemy on the battlefield? I wonder how you could ask such a question. Haha, you are as naive as a teenager."

Nezha smiled disdainfully and moved his body naturally. He had been frozen for thousands of years and needed to warm up. A thousand years of freezing could not have no effect on his body. Delaying time would make him feel hungry and weak, but at the same time it would also increase the upper limit of his overdraft strength.

He casually swung the chain on his body, tied up a monster with it, pulled it to his side, and then, right in front of the two of them, he bit the half-snake, half-turtle monster hard and swallowed its tail in a few bites.

Dragon blood dripped onto Nezha's body, and the patterns on the World Tree gradually lit up. It was an extremely special alchemical array pattern, as if it could increase the user's power by absorbing dragon blood.

The alchemical array pattern of the World Tree?

Is this the truth behind the incident?

Ancient humans did not know how they obtained this alchemical array pattern, which allowed them to improve their physical fitness and make themselves stronger by bathing in dragon blood. They slaughtered the dragon clan step by step, slaughtered the emperor on the ice peak, and eventually almost exterminated the dragon clan.

"do you know?"

Nezha put down the second-generation monster, pointed at the dragon tooth necklace on his neck, and said: "The densely packed teeth on it are all the first-generation species of the dragon clan, and each tooth is left by a different first-generation species. This is my symbol of honor."

"is it?"

Lu Mingfei answered.

But he didn't just watch. Compared to interrupting Nezha's meal, what was more important was to gather his strength and use Hela's power to send Su Xiaoqiang or Nezha away. Don't let these two guys stay together, which would be too dangerous for Su Xiaoqiang.

Nezha's power has indeed improved, but the monsters in the laboratory are just defective products after all, and the amplification they can bring to him is limited. The alchemical pattern of the World Tree is shining, but it is still flickering, as if the alchemical pattern has lost its complete amplification power due to a long time, and the effect is very limited.

"There are a total of forty-nine teeth, symbolizing the forty-nine first-generation species. In fact, I had previously incorporated the dragon teeth of the third-generation and second-generation species into the group, but later I found that there were too many and there was no room for them, so I only kept the dragon teeth of the first-generation species."

Nezha hooked the necklace around his neck, looked at the dragon teeth on it and smiled. The dragon blood flowing from the corners of his mouth made him look even more terrifying.

In the old days, the number of first-generation species was actually not very small, but they were killed into an endangered species by a group of crazy dragon slayers. The eight strongest first-generation twins were the four monarchs, while the other first-generation species were relatively ordinary first-generation species.

Ordinary first-generation species can reproduce, and then derive second-generation species and third-generation species. If there were no ordinary first-generation species, it would be impossible for the dragon clan to have so many multi-generation and third-generation species. After all, the eight monarchs are unable to reproduce pure-blooded offspring.

The first generation species was created by Nidhogg. After Nidhogg was killed, the number of ordinary first generation species could almost not increase. The dragon slayers slaughtered the dragon clan and almost wiped out the first generation species. Therefore, in later generations, some people even mistakenly believed that there were only four monarchs of the first generation species.

Because other ordinary first-generation species were almost all killed by those dragon slayers, but if they really didn't exist, then there would be no second-generation or third-generation species of dragons in this world.

So, on the surface, the four monarchs are the backbone of the dragon clan, but in fact they are not. The ordinary first-generation species are the core of the dragon clan. Once the ordinary first-generation species are extinct, the number of the second-generation species will no longer increase. Once the second-generation species are extinct, the number of the third-generation species will also be curbed.

The four monarchs were infertile

That's the hard injury.

"Nezha, do you want to know the stories and legends about you now? Perhaps, some of them can remind you of the past." Lu Mingfei put one hand behind his back, and the dark door was opened, and the location was right under Su Xiaoqiang's feet.

The girl fell into the black hole, not knowing where she would end up, while Nezha just watched silently without taking any initiative.

As a top dragon slayer, Nezha also has a strong intuition. He can feel that if he contacts Su Xiaoqiang through the portal, he will encounter great danger. There is a high probability that there are some dangers hidden there that he doesn't know about, and even he can't see through it.

So, he didn't stop it.

Nezha even found it a bit interesting. Lu Mingfei was the Dragon King he had ever met who cared the most about human hybrids. The other Dragon Kings were all very arrogant towards humans, with a feeling of being superior, regardless of love, hate, or grudges. That feeling was completely different from the emotions between people.

But he was different. When he looked at Su Xiaoqiang before, he did not have that kind of superior pride or those characteristics of a dragon. He really looked like an ordinary human being.

And he was still a teenager in love

But how is this possible?

How could a king with such a concentrated dragon bloodline be just a young boy in love? This was most likely his disguise, a disguise designed to expose a fatal flaw in my eyes. After all, he had already disguised his 99.993% dragon blood concentration so well, so it was normal that he did well in other areas as well.

This is a Dragon King who is good at disguise, and he seems to be a little sick, but Nezha can't tell what the disease is.

Not enough knowledge

"Well, then tell me what stories you know about me."

As Nezha spoke, he casually grabbed the monster on the ground and started to eat it raw. The bloody traces were mixed into a ball, and a gloomy and violent aura naturally emanated from it.

"I heard that you were pregnant for three years?"

As Lu Mingfei spoke, he used Hela's ability to send Su Xiaoqiang completely out of the Nibelungen Viaduct No. 000. He "watched" her drive towards Shilan Middle School from a distance and called Xia Mi and the others.

hum~

This guy is quite smart. Unlike those idiots in TV shows, they would just squat at the entrance of Nibelungen, crying and making a fuss, and then wait for him to die. Not only can they not help, but they might also distract him.

"Yes, I am a special human being. My mother was pregnant for a long time, so I have possessed extremely powerful power since I was born." Nezha nodded in admission.

"Oh, so that's how it is. The myth also says that you and your father had a bad relationship. When you were just born, your father almost killed you with a sword. Is that true?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"Indeed, there is. My mother is a dragon slayer and my father is a conservative. So they don't want a naturally powerful dragon slayer like me to appear... He used to be a dragon slayer, but he was killed so badly by the dragons that he was like a dog without a spine. He just barked every day."

Nezha cursed his father without any hesitation, and at the same time a hint of reminiscence appeared on his face. Those past memories were very precious to him. They had been frozen for so long, and it was quite nostalgic to think back on them.

He continued to recover, not caring at all that Lu Mingfei was stalling for time, because stalling for time was to his advantage. He even thought that delaying for a while longer was not a bad idea, so that he would be more confident in slaying the dragon by then.

Lu Mingfei thought so too. Su Xiaoqiang was already driving to find Xia Mi. When Xia Mi came in, he and Xia Mi would fight two against one, two sub-adults against one. This was much more important than the little bit of condition that Nezha could recover from.

Could it be possible that he could really recover enough strength to fight against another Xia Mi? Just relying on those second-generation monsters? How could Xia Mi be inferior to those second-generation monsters? She was the strongest second-generation monster!

Chapter 145: The War Begins

"Om!!"

Amid the roar of machinery, the Maybach, washed by heavy rain, sped out from the exit of Nibelungen and drove towards Shilan Middle School at a very fast speed.

Su Xiaoqiang glanced at the message on his phone, his eyelids twitching, and he muttered to himself, "Buying groceries?"

She couldn't understand why they didn't go to school at this time and were actually outside buying groceries. Was this what an excellent and normal student from Shilan Middle School should do?

Fortunately, she sent the message early and read it in time. Otherwise, if she drove the Maybach directly to Shinan Middle School and couldn't find anyone, she would probably explode. Now time is the most important thing.

Su Xiaoqiang took a deep breath and quickly drew up a route map to the vegetable market in her mind. At this moment, her analytical ability from Jingtong was used to the fullest extent. She was even simulating how much time difference there might be for each red light and how to save the seemingly insignificant one or two seconds as much as possible.

You know, now Lu Mingfei is confronting a pure-blooded human in Nibelungen. That guy's hard power is ridiculously strong. It is still risky for Lu Mingfei to fight him alone.

wait for me!

Meet me in the Nibelungen!

...

"Um..."

Xia Mi looked at the message on her mobile phone and her beautiful brows couldn't help but frown. She knew something about the history of the dragon clan. After all, she had lived for so long that she was a living fossil.

Of course, she also knew about Nezha. That guy was not an easy dragon slayer to deal with. The group of humans who killed the Black Queen canonized him, and later generations directly beautified him into "The Investiture of the Gods". Many things are completely different from the original history, but the sources are still somewhat similar.

The part about this dragon slayer contains many real events. In the myth, Nezha possesses a demon-slaying sword, a demon-slaying knife, a demon-binding rope, a demon-subduing pestle, and so on.

But these are all beautified by history. The real names of the weapons that Nezha once possessed are: Dragon-Slaying Sword, Dragon-Slaying Knife, Dragon-Binding Rope, Dragon-Subduing Pestle...all of which are special weapons for anti-dragon attacks. This is the purest dragon slayer, and all of his weapons are special weapons for anti-dragon attacks.

In the mythological era, the so-called monsters were actually hybrids of dragons and other creatures, not hybrids of humans. These hybrid monsters have great power, but they are not dragons, but evil monsters. The essence and ultimate goal of the special attack on monsters is to kill dragons.

“Is it difficult to handle?”

Chu Zihang asked.

"Well, if nothing unexpected happens, Nezha should be very weak now, and he doesn't have much power. But even so, he is a dragon slayer who once bathed in the blood of the Black King. He is a righteous god on the Conferred God List, a leader among dragon slayers, and possesses unparalleled power."

Xia Mi's eyes were a little complicated. Although she also wanted to help Lu Mingfei, she really didn't want to face that group of pure-blooded humans who were as strong as ghosts. Those guys were just a group of monsters in human skin, and the power they used was not something that normal humans could inherit.

The dead memories were resurrected and attacked Xia Mi frantically in her heart. The psychological shadows of the past resurfaced, and she seemed to have returned to the time when the dragon clan was almost exterminated.

A group of crazy pure-blooded humans grabbed the first generation and slaughtered them crazily. They pulled out the dragon's tendons and skin, and used the dragon's flesh and blood as fine wine and medicine, because the highly corrosive dragon blood could not harm those horrible lunatics, but would be absorbed by the World Tree's array and amplify its power.

World Tree! World Tree!

If it weren't for the World Tree, how could the era of the dragon race be ended? With those humans alone, how could they have the ability to resist!

"You are such a lovely girl."

Chu Zihang suddenly spoke without any context.

"Ok?"

Xia Mi tilted her head in confusion, not understanding what this guy was thinking. She felt very puzzled. She didn't do anything, so why was he so cute?

Chu Zihang smiled, pointed at the Maybach roaring in the distance, and said, "Even though you've been complaining to me all the way, aren't you still going very fast? Look, Su Xiaoqiang's Maybach is coming, we can get in now."

"Forget it, I can go by myself. If you go... it will be very dangerous." Xia Mi looked at Chu Zihang with a strange look. She didn't want to make her words too clear.

Chu Zihang is a mixed-blood, very strong, stronger than most mixed-bloods. However, this strength is relative. He is only stronger than those ordinary mixed-bloods. Once he has to face a top pure-blooded human like Nezha, his strength is not worth mentioning.

Now he is not qualified to directly participate in the battle at the Dragon King level, not to mention that the opponent is a top-level strongman who has fought with the Black King and bathed in the Black King's dragon blood.

"..."

Chu Zihang lowered his head in silence. He looked at his white hands, his inner emotions fluctuating and rippling. Today he particularly wanted to learn how to make blood burst and get a way to improve his own strength. Just doing mental training could no longer satisfy him.

I can't keep procrastinating like this.

He talked to himself.

The boy looked up and saw the girl in a beautiful dress waving at him with a smile, then got into the Maybach as fast as she could and looked at him in the parking lot. The blurry face became farther and farther away with the roar of the Maybach until he could no longer see her, as if she had walked into another world.

And he, Chu Zihang, could only stay in his own world. This feeling was like losing something after having it, it was incomparable loneliness, regret and discomfort. He felt like his heart was cut into pieces by a knife, and then the girl took it away on a plate.

He was left alone, standing dejectedly in the vegetable market, listening to the noisy voices and enjoying the most helpless loneliness.

"I really can't delay any longer."

Chu Zihang clenched his fists, his eyes flashing with golden light. He moved and ran all the way to where Chu Tianjiao worked.

Today, he wanted to take Chu Tianjiao to a deserted place and give him a proper beating. Even if he had to drag this guy in front of Su Xiaoyan and make him tell those unspeakable secrets, he had to get the method to cause blood bursting.

That guy must be forced, otherwise he would never teach me how to make me burst blood. It is impossible for him to teach me. He would just be self-righteous and think that he was doing it for my own good, but he had no idea what my situation was like.

That man is such a guy, a man who seems to be far-sighted, but actually can't do anything well. He has two sides. He seems to be deep and handsome, but actually he has not lived a good life on both sides and is just a loser.

That guy is a twisted idiot. When facing a guy like him, it is necessary to use violence to coerce him. I have to do it.

Chu Zihang got excited, like an ordinary but stubborn boy. He used principles that he could accept and understand to tell himself what to do, and rushed out to do it without hesitation to find that man.

As for what will happen next, he no longer wants to think about it. He only knows that he could only watch Xia Mi rush into the dangerous battlefield alone to face the most dangerous dragon slayer in the world.

And what about him?

He could only stand there and watch. He couldn't even say anything or express his inner thoughts because it might affect the other party's future battles. This would harm her and he couldn't do that.

why?

Why is this happening?

Perhaps, there are many accidents in this world. It is just a coincidence that we have not encountered them before, and it is also a coincidence that we encounter them. Life is made up of countless coincidences.

Among countless unknowns, only by possessing greater power can we make more unknowns better. Without sufficient power, the fragile future may be destroyed by something special at any time.

Just like before, he met Odin on the Nibelungen on the 000 viaduct, and now, Lu Mingfei met the pure-blooded human dragon slayer on the 000 viaduct.

He could only watch from the car.

Now....he can't even get in the car!

How sad

The boy ran faster and faster, pure passion flowing from his stern face as he moved forward through the busy city.

...

On the road

The Maybach roared wantonly, like a mad beast roaring on the road. Its furious appearance frightened countless passers-by, who subconsciously kept their distance from it and gave way.