Chapter 392 Possession
In the Sea of ​​Japan, in Xumizuo.

Yuan Zhisheng stood on the edge of the offshore platform, looking down at the surging waves.

Lu Mingfei jumped down from here. Although he had expected his bloodline to be very high, it was hard for Yuan Zhisheng to believe that there are hybrids who can dive 8000 meters below the seabed with their bodies—the water pressure at this depth is [-]% of the standard atmospheric pressure. A hundred times, an ordinary mixed race would be crushed into a patty mixed with broken bones, and although he can use the keel state to make his bones resist this pressure, his internal organs are likely to rupture uncontrollably, which is still difficult. Escape to death.

Or Lu Mingfei actually brought some kind of alchemy item that allowed him to move freely in the deep sea?For a master of alchemy who stood at the pinnacle of the mixed race world, this is the most reasonable guess.

Although he was angry with Lu Mingfei's behavior, Yuan Zhisheng was still very worried about Lu Mingfei.

The night and the sea are black, only the tip of the huge wave is a little white spray, Xu Mizuo, which was brightly lit like a palace in the wind and rain, is now crumbling under the mighty power of the sea, like a few lights that will be extinguished.

Suddenly, Yuan Zhisheng saw a faint golden spot light up below.

As soon as the spot of light appeared, it expanded and became brighter at an unimaginable speed, like a golden sun rising from the sea.

In addition to a stronger body and spirit, Yuan Zhisheng's strength endowed by the powerful blood also has a keen ability to foresee danger. Looking at the rising sun in the sea, he subconsciously backed away.

The dazzling "sun" leaped out of the sea, shining brilliantly. Yuan Zhisheng subconsciously stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, and he opened his eyes only after the "sun" rose high enough and the light was no longer unbearable. It has melted, leaving a semi-cylindrical gap, and the glowing red magma and molten iron at the cross section fell into the seawater, raising a large white mist.

The ancient dragon hatched?
This was Yuan Zhisheng's first reaction, but he couldn't look directly at the figure wrapped in endless light.

Standing in the air hundreds of meters above the Xumizuo, Lu Mingfei's body was surrounded by bright flames. The activity and purity of the dragon blood in his body in the enchanted state had increased to an unprecedented level, but there were not many obvious dragons on his body. Features, except for the blue-golden eyes, only a pair of membranous wings covered with tiny scales are slowly stretching and fluttering in the air.

He looked down like a god in the sun, his eyes fixed on the two figures across the dome of Xumizuo.

In Xumizuo, Old Tang and Xia Mi shivered almost at the same time.

Lu Mingfei raised his hand, and his own aura spread unreservedly. The bright light flames dyed half of the sky in the heavy rain into gold, and the bright light flames fell like meteor showers. The rain of fire fell on the Xumizuo, and in an instant it turned into a piece of purgatory on earth.

Both Zhang Sanfeng who was in Tokyo and Liu Xiu who had just arrived in Japan felt this destructive aura, looked at the dazzling golden light in the distance, and flew past desperately.

The majestic male voice chanted the ancient dragon text loudly, and the invisible domain unfolded, covering Xu Mizuo. Most of the fire rain was deflected the moment it entered its surface, and slid into the sea along the edge of the domain, shocking Countless boiling sea water and white mist arose, and a few that were difficult to deflect also quickly disappeared and shrunk in the field, like meteorites entering the atmosphere. In the end, only a few small fireballs fell on the constellation Sumeru, and there were sporadic explosions.

All these changes were too fast, and the members of the Eight Snaki Clans, who had survived the catastrophe under the fire rain of heaven’s punishment, looked sluggish until Kaguya Ji gave Yuan Zhisheng the order to “find safe bunkers on the spot” , they staggered and staggered to hide under the cover that was not very useful as if they had just woken up from a dream.

Old Tang in the main control room wiped the cold sweat off his brow, and secretly said "lucky".

He has already recognized that the person in the air is Lu Mingfei, and he also noticed that Lu Mingfei's state at this moment is very similar to that in Xia Mi's Nibelungen before, after coming out of Xiami's Nibelungen He asked Lu Mingfei what was going on at that time.Lu Mingfei said that it would be troublesome to explain in detail. It can be roughly understood that his bloodline is out of control, and he will only act on instinct for the time being. As long as you don't stimulate him and give him some time, he will recover by himself.

Old Tang himself didn't know that dragon's blood could be so terrifying if it got out of control.

Fortunately, Lu Mingfei's attack just now was fire. Although the authority of the King of Bronze and Fire mainly rests with Constantine, he is not a weak chicken like Xia Mi who has almost completely castrated his strength. He still retains some authority. With a small amount of power, he can suppress Lu Mingfei's flame relatively easily.

This is also the reason why he was lucky in secret. If Lu Mingfei didn't use the rain of fire, but real rocks or other things, then the Xumizuo would probably have sunk by now.

As soon as Old Tang raised his hand, a large number of metal blocks in Xumizuo rushed towards him like returning to their nests, and the realm of "the world is the furnace" opened up, and the metal that entered the range of the world as the furnace was quenched by the flames and metals generated out of thin air. An exaggerated knife-shaped alchemy weapon.

It was done in an instant with bare hands, and this mythical miracle was performed casually. Everyone who witnessed this scene felt that their outlook on life had been impacted by the reorganization level, and only Xia Mi was still calm.

Old Tang held the ferocious serrated heavy knife that was more than five meters long in front of him, raised his hand and swung it. The invisible force extended from the blade, tearing the dome apart, and he soared into the sky from the gap.

Lu Mingfei in mid-air tilted his head in the flames, stretched out his index finger to point at Old Tang, a cluster of fire wires on his fingertips expanded rapidly, and turned into a pillar of fire with a diameter of several meters, but was extinguished by the domain of the King of Bronze and Fire.

Old Tang flew in front of Lu Mingfei holding a heavy sawtooth knife, hesitated for a while but did not dare to get too close, stood a hundred meters away, and shouted at Lu Mingfei: "Brother Fei? Brother Fei, please be more sober. !"

Ming Guangyan had no effect, Lu Mingfei pointed his sword together, and swiped obliquely from upper left to lower right. Jian Guang thought about Lao Tang and roared away, even the wind and rain were split to both sides along the way.

Old Tang hurriedly raised the heavy knife and slashed horizontally, the invisible edge on the heavy knife was defeated, and the much dimmer sword light left a deep gap on the blade, but in the next second, alchemy metal emerged to repair it.

Cold sweat oozed from Old Tang's forehead.

Lu Mingfei just hit casually, but his arm was already a little numb, and the gap in strength was even bigger than he imagined.

Just when Old Tang was hesitating whether to give up on these minions from the Sheqi Bajia and ran away with a few acquaintances, Lu Mingfei seemed to have realized that Old Tang could only let his flames dissipate, facing Jian Guang But he could only force it out, and with a flick of his wrist, Han Bafang's "arrogance" in the Seven Deadly Sins appeared in his palm.

It has not been long since the first-generation and second-generation swords were sacrificed in Xia Mi's Nibelungen, and the power of arrogance has hardly decreased compared to that time. At this moment, Lu Mingfei is holding it in his hand, because of the dragon blood on his body. And there was a high-pitched trembling, and the blood-red lines on the sword burst out with a coquettish light.

Lu Mingfei held his sword upright in front of his chest, pointing straight at the sky, the sword light extended hundreds of feet upwards, the snow-white sword light wrapped around the sword body like a solid body, condensed but not scattered, faintly revealing the same bloody lines as on Pride,
Old Tang:  …

Is it too late for me to run now?
"Idiot! Give me your body!" Norton yelled in Old Tang's sea of ​​consciousness.

Lu Mingfei flipped his wrist, and the sword light slashed at Old Tang like a corner of the cold moonlight. Before Old Tang could even respond to Norton, the sword light was already in front of his eyes.

Lightning flashed from a distance, and a huge force emerged out of nowhere beside Old Tang, dragging him out of the range of the sword light.

The sword light failed to cut on Old Tang's body, but it sliced ​​through Xumizuo like cutting tofu, leaving a straight and slender sword mark on it.

The next moment, the Xumizuo, which was originally spliced ​​together, split slowly towards the left and right sides with the sword marks as the boundary, and the ups and downs became more violent, as if it would sink at any time—in fact, if this huge Xumizuo was not spliced ​​by six small Xumizuo As a result, each part has an independent balance maintenance system, and it has already begun to sink.

Just as the "unsinkable ship" Titanic sank on its first voyage, the "unsinkable Sumeru" is also crumbling at this moment.

In the sky, being dragged by the huge force, Old Tang escaped from the range of the sword light. He turned his head and looked over. Standing beside him was an old man dressed as a Taoist, with a youthful face, a tattered Taoist robe, and a pair of blue eyes, wandering around his body. Lightning.

"Enchanted?" Zhang Sanfeng looked at Lu Mingfei with a solemn expression.

Lu Mingfei set his sights on Zhang Sanfeng, and in the state of obsession, his instinct told him that this old man had enough power to threaten him.

In the next second, a crimson streamer came from the sky and turned into a young man in modern clothes, who also frowned at Lu Mingfei.

"Liu Xiu? What is he doing here!" In Old Tang's sea of ​​consciousness, Norton roared in shock.

Norton brought him memories that he dared not look back on, no wonder he would have such a big reaction, but Old Tang didn't care about this, Liu Xiu should be on their side now, counting the Taoist priest who just saved him, They have three combat powers on their side, more stable!

However, before Old Tang had time to rejoice, he saw a hesitant expression on Liu Xiu's face, and then turned into a crimson stream again, and went down into the crumbling Xumizuo.

Old Tang: ? ? ?
"Everyone, don't panic," Yuan Zhisheng yelled, and Kaguya turned his voice to every corner of the Sumeru, "Only the third and fourth Sumeru were damaged, and the masters of these two Sumeru immediately turned to the neighboring Sumeru. After 10 minutes, Kaguya will disconnect No. [-] and No. [-] from the other Sumeru to maintain balance! I repeat, the people on No. [-] and No. [-] will immediately transfer to the adjacent Sumeru!"

Caesar, Chu Zihang and Wiglaf are unable to participate in the battle outside, so they can only stay in the Xumizuo main control room with Yuan Zhisheng. Xia Mi can go, but with her strength... a battlefield of this level, There's not much use for her to get involved.

Chu Zihang firmly grasped the handle of the knife at his waist, and looked at the confrontation in the sky, even if his eyes were hurt by the dazzling golden light, he was unwilling to look away.

Strength... His strength is not enough, he needs more strength!

I don't know if he is qualified to participate in that kind of battlefield if the violent blood is deduced to the fourth degree.

The crimson light passed through the window, flew into the main control room, and penetrated into Chu Zihang's eyebrows.

In a daze, Chu Zihang only heard a male voice: "The situation is urgent, young man, let me borrow your body."

Although the body of the primordial spirit can exist independently, if you want to maximize your power, you still need a body.

The power of the primordial spirit erupted in Chu Zihang's body, the original short hair spread down to his waist, and a red halo emerged, turning into a dragon-patterned armor robe around him.

Xia Mi on the side looked over suddenly, his dark eyes turned into burning golden.

 This time I took the medicine in advance, and I didn't get motion sickness, and I coded a chapter on the high-speed rail.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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