Dragon Race: My boss is Lu Mingze

"Brother~"

There were two teardrops on the boy's face, and his steps were light with a unique rhythm.

Surprise and joy.

"So, you are here"

The boy hugged his brother warmly, but he failed to notice the dullness in Old Tang's eyes.

In Old Tang's vision, the black armor collided, and the tip of the spear was scarlet.

The cavalry on the horse came roaring, and Old Tang remembered who this person was.

He practically squeezed the name between his teeth.

"Gongsun Shu~"

He called out the name word by word, and the fiery flames burned in his eyes.

If it wasn't for this person who poisoned him and his younger brother, if it wasn't for him cooperating with the Dragon Slaying Family to put on such a real drama.

He would never have died in Bronze City with his younger brother so miserably.

Ah~ The half-awakened old Tang let out a roar, holding a golden short-bladed dagger in his hand.

The crisp sound of sharp objects piercing the flesh came out, and Constantine's chest was deeply pierced by a golden dagger.

Constantine, that little boy hugged Old Tang tightly, but the moment the dagger pierced his chest, he still let out a suppressed roar.

But there is no half pain and fierceness, his eyes only have that kind of gratified expression.

"Brother, you are finally willing to eat me."

The boy closed his eyes and slowly shed tears.

how many years
How many years have passed, brother, you are finally willing to eat me.

Old Tang thrust the golden dagger into Gongsun Shu's chest viciously, and suddenly he seemed to remember something.

In fact, he should have a younger brother.

The viscous liquid on his hand pulled him back from his thoughts, but he found himself being hugged.

No black armor, no heavy helmet.

There is no bloody spear, no Gongsun Shu.

It was a slightly slender boy, and the skin on his body shone with golden light.

He trembled, or rather, Norton trembled.

The boy who hugged him tightly raised his head and smiled at Norton with relief and tiredness.

Then the golden streamer on his body gradually turned gray, and his shiny hair turned into gray powder.

Golden light spots flew out from Constantine's body and shot towards Norton.

Don't don't.

Norton looked at the little boy who gradually turned white and finally turned into fly ash.

He roared towards the sky, as if expressing his dissatisfaction with this world.

How could this be
How could this be
How can it be?

Norton's knees suddenly softened, and he knelt hard on the ground. He looked up at the sky.

Seems like he saw the boy with the faint smile again
After so many years, brother, you must take my share.

King of the world ah.

brother
Norton stood up, a violent aura erupted from the inside out.

He got all his memories back.

The little boy he had been avoiding was actually his dearest brother.

But the moment he retrieved his memory was the parting of life and death between the two brothers.

He tore his hair with his hands, brother, brother

He shouted hoarsely to his brother
But his brother will never come back
He pierced the heart with that golden dagger

His younger brother turned into a streamer and entered his body.

His younger brother was eaten by him!

His mouth was opened wide, and power surged out from the deepest part of his body
He wanted revenge, but the murderer was himself

is himself
Like a mental patient, he picked up the golden dagger on the ground.

There was an idiot-like smile on his face, like a foolish child who had burned his brain, and slowly pushed it in towards his heart.

He didn't feel the slightest bit of pain, but a sense of pleasure of atonement.

His strength is rapidly increasing
The King of Bronze and Fire in a perfect state, his power is unmatched by anyone in the world.

He is the master of fire and metal, the absolute king.

The moment he truly descends, the world will tremble under his wings.

But even though his strength is constantly rising, his vitality is constantly melting away.

He has already thought of mortal death.

At this moment, deep in his heart, he had no other thoughts at all, only thinking about dying

Death is a kind of relief and redemption for him
But suddenly a person appeared in front of him, his gray hair could not hide the fierce light in his eyes.

There was a huge scar on his forehead, and his eyes revealed black hole-like pupils like swirls.

The old man walked up to the man slowly, with an incomparable aura.

At this moment, it seemed that this old man was the real king!
"Norton, you really don't deserve to be a king.
Such a good food, for so many years, you have never eaten him"

Ambition was beating in the old man's hale and hearty eyes. As soon as he opened his mouth, a familiar feeling of deja vu came over his face.

"How could it be you~"

Norton's eyes were full of tears, tears of confession that had just been shed.
It's his tears of repentance and tears of guilt
At this moment, he stepped back step by step, as if he couldn't believe the scene in front of him.

Even though the man had changed his body, he could still look directly at his soul through this decayed old man's body.

"It's a familiar scene, isn't it.

As you can imagine, Norton my old friend. "

The old man approached slowly, and Norton's spirit, which had been devastated to the point of collapse, couldn't stand the heavy pressure.

"Necromancer"

"it's time"

In the void, a female voice promised.

A black dot appeared in the sky and pierced into the ground with a whoosh.

It was a slightly wide and thick sword. The blade seemed to be the spine of some kind of animal. It protruded section by section, flowing with a faint golden color, and a holy power condensed on it.

"Obey the Glory"

The old man pulled out the sword with his hand like a pious saint, cut his finger with the blade, and blood gushed out.

Blood was carefully smeared on the sword by the old man, and he knelt on the ground, kissing this holy weapon over and over again.

"What a sad creature"

"Do you know what this is?"

Not far away, Norton had already retreated to the corner, the blood in his chest kept flowing out, and he kept saying something in his mouth.

But no one could hear what he was saying.

His mind has gradually become confused, and he has almost fallen into madness.

"Holy Sword, Ascalon"

"The saint used this sword to slay the dragon king"

"It was once stained with dragon blood, and the blade was rebuilt from dragon bones"

"It is not only a sacred object for killing dragons, but also the best container"

The old man took the sword and walked towards Norton step by step.

Norton was surrounded by powerful forces, and he was on the verge of losing control and going berserk.

But in an instant, that powerful force dissipated.

The look in Norton's eyes gradually lost.

The old man had a frenzied look on his face. He stood behind Norton. The bones of the holy sword protruded from the back of Norton's neck and inserted into his spine.

Soon a brand new king will be born, who will replace the original king of bronze and fire and stand in the world.

In the eyes of the old man, the man's eyes are like a stray dog ​​that is about to die.

He smiled.

Although it was a bit thrilling, he still won in the end.

He is betting, he is betting on the dragon's feelings for his only relative.

Constantine is a very important person to Norton. Such a person was killed by himself. Can Norton, who has not yet fully awakened and evolved, resist such a blow?

For so many years, Norton never ate his brother.

Was it his hypocrisy, or did he have other ulterior motives?

In the end, he still won.

Norton finally fell into madness. Under the guidance of a certain woman, he slowly stabbed the golden dagger into his chest.

The chest is where strength gathers, although Norton, who is about to become a complete body, may not die because of such injuries.

But it will also greatly limit his ability.

Once again, the old man was right again.

Among all the risks of Plan B, the stage with the highest risk value has passed.

The rest is the time to pick peaches. The moment the holy sword completely penetrates Norton's body, he will use a method to guide out the purest dragon blood in Norton's body.

The severe toxicity in the dragon's blood will be purified by this holy sword, and in the end, he will become a complete king.

The perfect master of flame and bronze.

No, this is still not enough to satisfy his ambition, this is only the first step.

He has other, grander plans.

It's just that the current him couldn't wait any longer, so he took such a risky step in desperation.

He is really a little afraid of a certain character.

In this city, such a deadly situation can be broken through.

In a few years, can such an incomplete first-generation species really be able to defeat him.

"Let me complete the fusion, and then kill that S-class called Xia Tian"

"This is what you forced me to do"

"Had to act early"

Suddenly, the old man's hand stopped.

"Necromancer?"

"what happened?"

In the sky, the female voice began to panic for the first time.