Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei who returned from Sekiro

Chapter 170 Deciding the Winner

"It seems that the following is over, it is really vigorous and resolute, don't you think so?" Liu Zhong hovered above the sea of ​​clouds, closed his eyes and showed an expression of enjoyment.

Samson's dragon roar resounded through the sky, mournful and sharp.

Constantine looked at the ground with anxiety in his eyes.

He waved his wings like a sharp arrow, sprinting toward the ground.

In an instant, he broke through the sound barrier, but followed by the limp sword, and his figure was bounced away with a splash of fire.

The broad blade of "Fury" that is half a person's height can't do anything about it. The soft sword that looks weak and weak, the thin blade is slender and smooth, as if it can be broken with light force, but After several times of slashing, it was still unscathed, not even a single crack appeared, and it was still the ordinary appearance it had seen at first.

This sword obviously does not have the gorgeous decoration of alchemy inscriptions, and it is far less thick than "Fury Wrath", but when it is swung, tens of thousands of people come to it, shaking the mountains.

"Brother." There was anxiety in Constantine's eyes. He parried the attack of Xiu Bajian, and flicked it away. With a movement of his body, he disappeared into the clouds in an instant.

But he was blocked again, the sword was like a sticky candy that couldn't be shaken off, sticking to his body, no matter where he went, he would definitely follow him in the next instant.

"Get out of the way!" Constantine shouted loudly, and the machete was drawn horizontally in a huge arc, cutting out a sharp airflow visible to the naked eye.

"You really have changed a lot, you dare to talk to me in such a tone." A mocking laugh came from above.

Constantine didn't answer, he frowned and continued to dive.

But that annoying soft sword stood in front of him again.

"I said get out of the way!" Constantine finally became angry. He squeezed the handle of the "Rage" knife tightly, and a violent pulse came from the blade, echoing with the beating dragon heart in his chest, making a more powerful beating sound .

His speed suddenly increased, and the membrane wings fanned out violent airflow, briefly creating a vacuum area on the spot.

The thick broad-edged knife split into countless afterimages, and unimaginable crazy slashes poured on the slender sword.

The scales of Constantine's whole body stretched out, and all the muscles contracted, like a taut spring being released, and the power of a giant dragon poured out through this small body.

"Rage" can double the physical ability of the holder in a short period of time. When it is used on a dragon king, the word "rage" is fully interpreted. You can understand it immediately after seeing this scene The deity of the angry face.

The two figures collided in the middle of the clouds, and every time the blades met, bright sparks like thunder and lightning burst out.

Constantine's vertical pupils were burning with flames, and the fire elements in the air quickly gathered around him, but the next moment, other elements broke in again, disrupting the cluster of fire elements.

The turbulent flow of elements vented wantonly in the sky, lightning and thunder, like a typhoon wrapped in a storm, and a huge hole was drilled out of the clouds.

But even in such a frenzied battle, the slender sword did not break and remained strong, obviously even his master was injured.

Hot dragon blood dripped from the broken scales. Both Constantine and Liu Zhong were injured. Constantine's scales had many holes, while Liu Zhong's scales looked like they had been smashed by a hammer. Like a crab shell, it broke into fine dregs and pierced into the flesh and blood.

"I really didn't expect that you could fight me to such an extent." Liu Zhong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "You have indeed become a little bit like a warrior, instead of someone holding a sharp sword, but not A kid who knows how to use it."

Constantine breathed the air and looked at his hideous body covered in blood.

He has never fought like today. Although he has the power of a king, he has never conquered the Quartet like a king.

His elder brother is always standing in front of him, he only needs to follow his elder brother's order, close his eyes, and release the spirit of speech, that's enough.

He has never picked up the butcher knife and cut off the fragile heads of those humans who were bound by his brother.

Whenever he showed a frightened expression, closed his eyes, and picked up the knife tremblingly, his brother would sigh and burn it to ashes in an instant.

As long as there is no bleeding and no screams from the dead, he can stay by his brother's side with peace of mind. He has always come here like this, his brother always stands in front, and he also waits for the day when he will be eaten with peace of mind.

As long as my brother becomes complete, all difficulties will be easily resolved.

But now, he is alone.

"I know, you are actually very stubborn. As long as it is what you believe, no matter what happens, you will not change it. You have always resisted changes." The tip of the Xiuba sword pointed at Constantine's eyebrows, " They thought you were cowardly, how could it be possible? The heart of the Dragon King has always been hidden deep in your heart, and you have always been complete, but you are unwilling to accept it. In fact, you should devour Norton. This is the best solution. It's the better twin, Norton, but your handicap."

"Don't speak ill of your brother!" Constantine stared angrily.

"Look below, Constantine, your proud brother has fallen." Liu Zhong laughed jokingly.

Constantine looked down in disbelief.

Norton lay on the ground, his withered body showing a sickly paleness.

Samson was still wrestling with the unknown human, and it howled, as if blaming itself.

"Brother!" Constantine dived down as if losing his mind. At the same time, the tip of the sword pierced his chest, and his figure suddenly stagnated.

"It's so pitiful. Once the pillar of your heart fell, you became that timid child again." The voice echoed in my ears.

"You liar" Constantine glared at him angrily.

The long sword was slowly pulled out from the keel cross, and the sword was stained with blood.

"No, I've never been a liar. As I said, you will be relieved."

Liu Zhong supported Constantine's body and landed. He knelt down slowly and placed Constantine beside Norton.

"Hey, isn't it over yet? It's up to you." He sucked in a lot of air, looking tired.

"I can't break through its defense at all." Fingel said helplessly: "This guy's skin is too hard, and it's useless if I hit it."

"It's really useless, use this." Liu Zhong threw the Xiuba sword at his waist, "Hurry up and finish, remember to bring the egg."

Finger took the Xiuba sword, and it seemed as heavy as a mountain, he almost missed it.

"Damn, why is this thing so heavy!" He held the handle of the sword with both hands to control the ordinary sword, "You can still fly with such a heavy thing?"

However, no one responded to him behind him, Liu Zhong, or Lu Mingze also fell, beside Lu Mingfei.

The hideous wounds cut by the Seven Deadly Sins spread all over his body.

"Good guy, I'm the only one left?" Fingel looked at the dragon in front of him, "Then let me try to see if this sword is in my hand."

The black flame climbed up to the silver sword, and the black sword light greatly extended the distance of the blade. However, the black light could only cover the body of the sword, but it could not dye the sword black.

"Such a domineering sword?" Fingel looked at Xiuba Sword in surprise.

Samson raised his head to the sky and screamed, and rushed towards Fingel.

"Don't talk about martial arts! Sneak attack!" Finger jumped away.

But Samson's target was not him at all. It opened its bloody mouth wide, a giant dragon gnawed on the mud, and swallowed the brass pot and mud into its stomach, and then it immediately flapped its wings, trying to escape.

"I didn't expect such a big man like you to play tricks!" Fingel shouted: "Leave the eggs! Don't go!"

He raised the Xiuba sword with both hands, and jumped towards Samson's back.

The black sword light seemed to cut through the space, and a deep gully was cut out on the dragon's back, as if being burned by a flame, the scales melted and turned into a sticky blue-black paint.

The painful Samson fell to the ground, and Fingal jumped up to its neck and plunged the sword deep into its spinal cord.

He pushed the Xiuba sword towards the dragon's tail, one piece after another of the spine was split under the blade, and a stream of blood gushed out, just like an old cow plowing the field, and a deeper gap appeared on the dragon's back.

The dragon howled crazily, as if suffering unspeakable torture.

The fact is indeed true, the important organs hidden in the spinal cord of this reptile have been destroyed, and there are only two vital organs in this huge subgenus, the brain and the spinal cord, even if its heart is pierced, it can still move for a long time , It can even recover, but as long as the spinal cord is cut, all the nerves it uses to control the body will be destroyed, and because most of the nerves are gathered in the spine, when it is destroyed, it will feel unimaginable pain.

Kassel's "Dragon Body Structure" has been described in this way in theory, but no human being has ever been able to break through the dragon scales by violent means. Finger can be said to be No. 1 in putting the theory into practice.

The restless dragon finally lost its voice and became calm.

"I'm actually the winner of the real 3V3." The black flame disappeared, and Fingel came to the dragon's giant mouth, grasping its upper and lower jaws to separate it.

It was pitch black inside, and mud and weeds could be seen, but the brass pot was nowhere to be seen.

"It's better to find tiger cubs in a tiger's den." Fingel looked serious, took a deep breath, buried his head, and crawled into Samson's mouth.

The sun was shining brightly and the breeze was blowing.

Lu Mingfei quietly looked at the farmland from a bird's-eye view.

He was thinking about why he came here. He had maintained this perspective for a while, and he didn't know what kind of state he was in.

He can't shift his perspective, and he can't feel the existence of his body. Except for his vision and hearing, he seems to have completely lost his ability to perceive the external environment.

Is this dead?Turned into a wisp of soul wandering between heaven and earth?
But shouldn't the wandering soul be "vast like Feng Xu's driving the wind, but he doesn't know where it stops; fluttering like the independent world, becoming immortal and ascending to immortality"?Why can't he even move?
While thinking this way, suddenly, the angle of view shifted and became bumpy.

A hoe fell into view, and a pair of hands, like the hands of a child, were immature.

Lu Mingfei felt like he was playing an immersive virtual reality game. He seemed to be possessed by someone. He should be a farmer. Judging from the height of the viewing angle and the size of his hands, he should be young, about ten years old. look.

Did you just sit by the field thinking about life?

I have to go to the fields to do farm work at a young age. Looking around, it seems that there is no one to help, and life seems to be very difficult.

Lu Mingfei could understand this feeling very well. He thought of the time when he sat on the rooftop and looked into the distance, and somehow felt the same way.

"This is also a miserable child, much worse than when I was a child."

The perspective shifted to the farmland, "he" raised the hoe, swung it down vigorously, and reclaimed the weedy farmland.

After a long time, half of the weeds in the field were removed, "he" sat by the field again, looked at the farmland, and sighed.

"It's really tiring."

Lu Mingfei felt that the voice was somewhat familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere before.

"Brother, lunch is ready, let's go back to uncle's house for dinner." A childish female voice came.

A cute little girl, about 8 or 9 years old, comes into view.

"it is good."

"He" put away the hoe, walked over and walked side by side with the little girl.

"Brother, are you tired from going to the fields?"

"It's okay, I'm not tired."

"Uncle adopted us, why does my brother still want to farm?"

"Sister, when our father was here, he was a county magistrate at any rate, no matter how bad he was, he was an official, but now that my father is buried, the four of us have nowhere to live. If our uncle didn't adopt us, we might even have problems eating. Uncle Now I am also resigned from the county magistrate and rely on farming for a living, so I will learn some farm work and help out."

Lu Mingfei thought to himself that this is really a good boy, he knows how to be grateful, and he is also dependent on others, this kid is much more sensible than when he was a child.

"But brother Liu Bosheng said that we are orthodox in the Han Dynasty, and we have to make some achievements like Lord Gaozu of the Han Dynasty in order to live up to the reputation of descendants of the Han Dynasty."

"There are many descendants of the Han Dynasty. Isn't our uncle also a descendant of the Han Dynasty? He is still a commoner who farms. If we don't farm, we will have nothing to eat in the future. Don't listen to my brother's nonsense."

"Oh." The little girl responded with a half understanding.

The angle of view enters a dirt yard surrounded by a fence as high as one person. There are water tanks and firewood in the yard, as well as an ax for chopping wood and a sickle for harvesting. These tools have rust on them, and they are old.

The yard is quite big, with five or six earthen houses.
The table is placed in the yard, and several dishes are placed on the table, all of which are vegetarian dishes, with no meat.

Including the person Lu Mingfei possessed, a total of eight people sat at the dining table to eat and pick up vegetables.

Seeing this, Lu Mingfei already knew who the person he possessed was.

Emperor Guangwu of the Han Dynasty——Liu Xiu, was still in his infancy.

This time should be when Liu Xiu's father had just passed away.

After his father died when he was nine years old, he and his siblings were adopted by his uncle Liu Liang and lived a life of farming.

Liu Liang also served as a county magistrate many years ago, but now he has retired. He has two sons, and the family has four more people to eat. Later, Liu Xiu was able to go to Chang'an to study.

　Thanks to "Insect Bricks" for the reward of 100 coins, "Xun Zhi" for the reward of 100 coins
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　　I have been a little insomnia these days, and I haven't fallen asleep at 2 or 3 o'clock for several days, and Jiageng probably has to wait later
　　At present, 22000 has been repaid, and 46000 is still owed
　　
　
(End of this chapter)