Lu Mingfei, who had read Dragon Clan before Dragon Slaying

Chapter 57 Dragon Slaying
"Is Lu Mingfei's signal still showing?" Professor Mance stared at the quiet and dark water, almost roaring.

It's too quiet, not to mention the environment, but to say that compared with the fierce death fight that rose from the surface of the water to the sky and then fell to the bottom of the water just now, the current atmosphere is as quiet as a pool of stagnant water that cannot be stirred. Cool.

"Lost signal...hasn't been there since 5 minutes ago..."

The second officer stared at the display screen, afraid of missing the moment when the signal might appear, but he didn't see the green light representing Lu Mingfei flashing until his eyes were sore, he was a little depressed.

The entire Moniaher was floating alone on the water, and the hull swayed up and down with the violent wind and waves. Professor Mance, standing at the stern, was a little silent.

There are only two reasons for the signal loss. The first is that like Chu Zihang before, the diving equipment is seriously damaged, and the electromagnetic wave signal receiver can no longer be used normally; the other is...

"I hope it's not the latter..." Professor Mance said prayerfully.

"He won't die here."

A voice sounded behind Professor Mance, abrupt but determined.

Professor Mance turned his head suddenly, and it was Chu Zihang who stood behind him and said this sentence. His abdomen was wrapped in thick gauze, and the dark red blood had soaked into it and dried up into scabs. Flickering like a lamp in the dark night.

"Healed so quickly? Are you able to walk around?" Professor Mans was a little surprised when he looked at Chu Zihang, who was no different from a normal person except for the bandage around his abdomen. The latter's stern face was nothing like before His ghastly pale color seemed to be full of blood.

"It was unexpectedly fast." Chu Zihang nodded.

Ever since Chu Zihang regained consciousness, he felt a warm current running through his blood vessels, as if someone had injected an incredible vitality into him, allowing this body on the verge of collapse to recover at a speed ten thousand times faster, Chu Zihang seemed to be You can hear the cells in your body rapidly dividing and repairing the wound!

In his memory, there was only a sudden heavy blow from a huge dragon, and he blocked the deadly spike for Lu Mingfei, and then his consciousness quickly began to become blurred, and his intuition told him that he was recovering like a superman The speed is probably related to Lu Mingfei.

At the bottom of the dark water, he seemed to hear someone yelling "Don't die...don't die..." in a trance. Even the nano-diving suit couldn't stop the voice, as if it pierced the depths of the soul.

It was as if a condescending god spit out majestic words to him, exercising supreme authority over the world, and the world... really obeyed the order!
The surface of the Yangtze River suddenly began to roll up a huge vortex, and countless bubbles surged like a boiling spring. Something huge was about to burst out of the water!

Professor Mansi and Chu Zihang looked at each other, solemn as a mountain, they both knew what was about to emerge - that damned dragon!
Huge waves rolled into a huge water ring in the air, pouring down, and the Moniach was almost overturned.

The huge and pitch-black dragon head has already broken through the water surface, its huge body churned up turbulent waves in the water, its two huge majestic golden vertical pupils have dimmed and extinguished at this time, and the hideous wounds are dripping out. The hot blood of the dragon splashed on the water, like lava soaked in cold water, boiling wildly, and a large white mist evaporated.

Lu Mingfei was hung on the head of the dragon, yes, he didn't look like a brave warrior who conquered the dragon, but rather embarrassed.

Two sharp knives were stuck in the eye sockets of the giant dragon, and the dragon was tossing crazily. Lu Mingfei held the two knives tightly with both hands, fluttering in the wind like a black banner.

The corner of Lu Mingfei's mouth was still stained with bright red blood, and the diving suit on his body was torn like a ragged beggar's suit, with large and small wounds running through his whole body.

But this scene stunned Professor Mance and the onlookers in Kassel College. The boy who slayed the dragon didn't look so heroic, but no matter who they were, they couldn't do better than Lu Mingfei. Even better, this "S" class is using his actions to explain one thing to everyone...

They were regarded as elites before, including the so-called ace commissioner in the executive department. Whether it is the task of exploring ancient ruins or the operation of hunting dangerous hybrids, all of them are playing tricks. play tricks.

What is Dragon Slaying?

This damn is called Tulong!

No matter who you are, you must lower your pride to half-mast in front of this freshman. There really is a natural dragon slayer in this world, Lu Mingfei, he was born to slay dragons!

"Brother! Is your body almost recovered? Hurry up and get to work!" Lu Mingfei suppressed the trembling of his body and the churning in his stomach, and he growled at Chu Zihang on the Moniah, "Come on Jun Yan, blast this guy's head!"

"Professor Mance, do you still have any bullets for Frigga? I cut two dragon scales off the back of his neck with a knife and hit his flesh inside!"

Mance twitched the corners of his mouth, wondering why this giant dragon looked angry and in pain. In ancient China, there were three princes who made a big fuss in the East China Sea by picking up the dragon's skin and cramping its tendons. There are so many dragons in the world that you Chinese have been hustling!
Professor Mance re-patted the special magazine with Frigga bullets on it. He raised the sniper rifle, put his eyes on the infrared sight, and aimed the gun directly at the bright red dragon meat exposed under the black scales; Chu Zihang He also started chanting, and spit out a large string of dragon texts from his mouth continuously, Yanling Junyan was ready to go!
Lu Mingfei quickly drew out his two knives, and the giant dragon was still shaking its head like crazy. Lu Mingfei turned his body at the right angle and stomped heavily on the big dragon head to borrow his strength, and his body shot out like a cannonball.

"It's now!"

Poor Dragon Warrior's eyes were bloodied, and he had no idea that what would meet him next would be a violent attack like a storm!
The crimson Frigga bullets spewed out from the pitch-black muzzle one after another, one after another precisely hitting the neck that was exposed to the air, and the alchemy bullets quickly shattered and vaporized, leaving behind a blood-like mist water.

Ten Friga bullets shot straight down like raindrops, and the struggle of the giant dragon's body became significantly smaller, and it couldn't stop shaking a few times.

The air was instantly heated to a rare high temperature and shrank violently. The dust in the space was quickly sucked in. Jun Yan arrived as expected, and a dazzling tongue of flame spewed out from that pitch-black head!

The giant dragon howled in pain in the flames, but his anger seemed so powerless at this moment, he completely lost the aura of roaring heaven and earth when he first appeared on the stage, and there was a deep sense of depression in his wailing.

"Don't worry, do you think this is the end?"

Under the brilliant firelight, Lu Mingfei touched his painful chest in the cold water. He looked at the burning dragon and said coldly.

(End of this chapter)