I, who was supposed to slay dragons, accidentally started cultivating immortals

Chapter 329 How about splitting accounts?

Kassel College, the home of Lu Mingfei and Su Xiaoqiang.

"Ying Zheng," Xia Mi paused, his tone serious and solemn, "or I should call him Qin Zheng, he is a very difficult person to describe in words."

"He is a person who has never appeared since ancient times, and may not appear again in the future, right?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"How do you know what I'm going to say?" Xia Mi blinked.

"You pretend that I haven't seen Qin Shimingyue, do you?" Lu Ming Feixu complained.

"Ahem," Xia Mi coughed lightly, "but this is true, at least among all the humans and hybrids I have met in the past few thousand years, there is almost no one who can compare with Qin Zheng."

"How many eternal emperors are there in history?" Lu Mingfei said.

"It's not the same. The other emperors you mentioned are at most just leading other humans to establish an empire and killing the attacking dragons when dragons waged war on humans and hybrids. Zoom in on the angle and regard the entire Central Plains as a city." city, then this is the so-called 'defensive battle', they are the defensive side, naturally occupying the upper hand," Xia Mi shook his head, "Qin Zheng is different, in his era, the dragon occupied the main force in the Central Plains, he was the offensive The other dragons are the 'defenders', but he is the one who wins in the end."

"How did he win?"

This question was not asked by Lu Mingfei, it was Xia Mi who couldn't help talking to herself—even if 2000 years have passed, she still can't understand why a half-breed can do it even with monarchs like her and Fenrir. Not necessarily something that can be done.

She can't understand!
"Hmm...maybe it's because his surname is Ying?" Lu Mingfei guessed.

"Those two are not the same... No, that's not the point," Xia Mi waved his hand, "Anyway, the point is that he is very strong, not only in strength, but also in heart. The dragons of that era are no longer strong. Think of him not as a half-breed, but as your own kind."

"If you want me to say, his bloodline is already very dragon-like, but his heart is more like a dragon than his body," Xia Mi said seriously, "Actually, now I have some doubts whether he is a dragon disguised as a hybrid. "

"Is it so outrageous? And even though he was very strong, as a mixed race, he should have died young, right? Do you know how he died?" This is what Lu Mingfei has always said. One doubt, Lu Mingze told him that Yingzheng's bloodline is strong enough to breed a giant dragon body, even if it can't be cocooned, but logically speaking, it shouldn't be difficult to live for three or four hundred years, right?

"How did he die? He was cursed to death." Xia Mi shrugged.

"Curse...death?" Lu Mingfei blinked.

"Yan Ling, drawn by the blood," Xia Mi said, "The two princes joined forces to chant this Yan Ling, and cursed Qin Zheng's bloodline at the cost of draining their own vitality and directly cocooning them, allowing his dragon blood to settle in his body In the end, he died from the coagulation of dragon blood in his body, which is called thrombus in the words of your modern medicine."

"By the way, the eggs of the two princes were poured into the two golden men by Ying Zheng." Xia Mi added.

"Two princes for one."

Lu Mingfei once again sighed at the strength of Yingzheng. Yingzheng is not a monk. It is a miracle that a mixed race can do this. Why did the prince go so early? Do you have to wait until your power is gone before sacrificing yourself?"

"Early? I think it's early enough. When Qin Zheng destroyed Wei, the bloodline had already been planted on him." Xia Mi said quietly.

"Destroy Wei?"

Lu Mingfei took out his mobile phone and searched the time when Qin destroyed the Six Kingdoms and the time when Ying Zheng died.

The state of Qin destroyed Wei in 225 BC, and Ying Zheng died in 210 BC...

Fuck? 15 years? !
"You mean that Ying Zheng lived for 15 years despite the curse cast on him by the two princes who exhausted their lives and dragged their blood?!"

Shami nodded.

What the hell kind of fairy is this?
"Then if it's you or Fenrir, how long can you live?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"Bloodline traction only depends on bloodlines. The bloodlines of me and Fenrir are theoretically homogeneous. We are both monarchs. It's just that he has much stronger power than me, so he must be more resistant than me," Xia Mi thought. For a moment, "For me, in about ten years, Fenrir can double."

Lu Mingfei: ...

"No wonder the surviving dragons from that era started to unite. This is their courage..." Lu Mingfei was stunned. If Ying Zheng hadn't died in the end, he would have wondered if Ying Zheng was actually a monk. .

"This is not good news," Xia Mi shook his head, "It doesn't matter whether it's for you or me."

"Understood," Lu Mingfei nodded, "Aren't they going to kill you and Fenrir to seize the power of the monarch?"

"Oh, they are doomed to return without success." Xia Mi dismissed.

"What? Did you set up a net long ago? Xiao Qiangbai and I are worried about you?"

Lu Mingfei was right. After all, Xia Mi is the monarch, and the Nibelungen is her home field. Fenlier can also be regarded as Lu Bu among the dragons. As long as you are prepared in advance...

"Fenrir and I prepared eggs in advance, and after death, they will naturally cocoon in a sufficiently secluded place." Xia Mi said.

Lu Mingfei: ...

He looked at Xia Mi with a very subtle look, which was extremely complicated, mixed with enlightenment, understanding, disappointment, ridicule, and contempt...

Sorry, it seems I overestimated you.

"Don't look at me like that! Three princes and one presiding judge, Fenrir has not fully recovered, what should I use to fight them?" Xia Mi defended himself, "And as long as the dragon dies, its strength and spirit will be lost. From the keel to the egg, unless there is no egg, the strength and spirit will be trapped in the keel, as long as the egg is ready, they kill me and Fenrir, and we have nothing to lose."

"Is there no way to completely kill the dragon when it has eggs?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"First, no, and second, even if there is, do you think I can tell you?" Xia Mi spread his hands.

"You haven't." Lu Mingfei mossed his chin.

"Yup……"

Halfway through Xia Mi's speech, Lu Mingfei waved his hand, and a huge metal box stood on the ground. The box fanned out to both sides, revealing seven hideous weapons of different shapes. .

"That's a coincidence, I have." Lu Mingfei smiled and patted the Seven Deadly Sins.

"Ah, hahaha, that... that's a coincidence..."

Xia Mi was also laughing, but it was a little bit stiff.

"Someone told me that as long as the domain of crime and punishment of the seven deadly sins is opened, the target covered by it will not be revived even if it has eggs. Junior sister, are you right?" Lu Mingfei slid his fingertips across the hilt of the jealous sword He looked at Xia Mi with a smile.

Xia Mi: ...

"Okay, don't make trouble."

Su Xiaoqiang pinched Lu Mingfei gently, and looked at Xia Mi: "Don't worry, Junior Sister, this set of weapons is not for you."

Xia Mi nodded lightly and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Junior Sister," Lu Mingfei was still stroking the hilt of his jealous sword, speaking in a soft but murderous voice, "Do you think that in order to kill you and Fenrir, those three princes and a chief judge will dispatch several Woolen cloth?"

"Come out in force," Xia Mi said firmly, "I'm sure they will concentrate all their strength to kill Fenrir and me."

"That would be great," Lu Mingfei narrowed his eyes, "Junior Sister, how about we split the bill at that time?"

"[-] points? What [-] points..." Xia Mi was stunned for a moment, her big beautiful eyes widened, "Fuck! What are you going to do?!"

(End of this chapter)