Dragon's Beginning kills Herzog

Chapter 309 "Road to Conferred God"

Just when Lu Mingfei and Finger were politely persuaded by Passy to leave for a while.

Lu Mingfei, who had been led away by Finger, stopped.

"What's wrong?" Fingel looked at Lu Mingfei.

"Let's dig out the senior brother." Lu Mingfei said firmly, turned around and ran towards the big hole.

"Oh, wait for me! How tiring it is for us to dig by ourselves, it would be different if the principal sent someone!" Fingel ran behind, shaking his head and sighing.

"stop!"

At the edge of the big pit, a group of men in black stopped Lu Mingfei, even drew out their blades, raised their guns, and confronted each other.

"Get out of the way, I want to go in and take my senior brother away." Lu Mingfei looked at these cold men in black, but didn't make a move directly.

"Please leave, we will clean up here." A man in black replied indifferently, his eyes did not fluctuate, but Lu Mingfei had no doubt that these people would attack him at any time if they saw that he did not leave.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing! How dare you bully my junior brother!" Fingel ran over and glared at the men in black.

"Let them in." Paxi came out carrying a box. He glanced at Lu Mingfei and looked away, "Let's go."

The man in black followed Percy and left without the slightest hesitation.

What an indifferent look!Paxi held the handle of the box tightly with his right hand, thinking back to Lu Mingfei's eyes just now, it was like seeing a tree or a weed in the woods, or looking at an ordinary cloud in the sky. Ignore it indifferently.

Lu Mingfei ran to the tungsten rod, stretched out his hand and pressed it on the ice field, but he didn't feel a trace of breath. His hope was in vain, the senior brother really died!

Lu Mingfei originally wanted to rely on Zhuanxu's armor to feel if there was any breath of life in the ice layer, but he didn't feel anything.

It was caused by Chu Zihang's efforts to restrain his breath, even Chu Zihang had already fallen into a semi-comatose state, and was about to be completely comatose.

Zhuanxu's armor was shining, and Lu Mingfei stretched out his hands, mobilizing the ice cubes below to fly out.

"It's really digging! Alas! President Chu, don't blame me for disturbing you!" Fingel punched towards the ice layer violently. Before it landed, he saw Lu Mingfei's eyes staring at him quietly. .

"Junior brother, why are you looking at me like this? It's so weird! Could it be that President Chu's soul is by my side!" Fingel hugged himself with both hands, with a look of fear on his face.

"Senior brother, you better stop digging, don't damage the body of senior brother." After Lu Mingfei finished speaking, he continued to move the ice.

Fingel looked at his fist and waved his hand helplessly.

"found it!"

Lu Mingfei's scream woke up the drowsy Finger, and he ran to Lu Mingfei's side. The two looked at the broken Zhu Rong's armor and the intact Chu Zihang.

"Damn it! President Chu is still alive!" Fingel put his hand through the broken Zhu Rong armor and put it on Chu Zihang's neck, feeling the weak but real beating pulse.

Passi carried the suitcase and was surrounded by men in black. Instead of joining the others, he led the men towards the north.

"Sir, the things are already in hand." Percy and Frost were talking.

"Huh~" Frost's slightly heavy breathing came from the other end of the phone, and he suppressed the excitement in his heart, "Passy, ​​are you ready?"

"Yes, sir."

"Passi, the family will remember your meritorious deeds, and your name will last forever with Gattuso." Frost's voice was full of regret.

"This is the first step for the Gattuso family to reach a higher level. Passi, it's up to you." Frost said very sweetly, and he said many words to appease Passi one after another. respond.

But Patsy knew that this was just Frost worrying about having other thoughts. After all, everyone wanted to live, and this time Persy would sacrifice his life.

Afterwards, even if Gattuso's prosperity is exchanged, it has nothing to do with Passi. After all, Passi has no heirs, relatives, or even friends.

After Passy's death, how many people can really remember him?
Sitting in the car that had been prepared all the way, we arrived at a colder place, where there were stricter guards, and every place was loaded with live ammunition. This place seemed to be a secret base of Gattuso.

Caesar has already arrived here first.

Walking into the base, Percy looked at Caesar and opened the suitcase. Odin was lying quietly in the suitcase with his one eye closed.

An elderly Gattuso member, watching the closed one eye excitedly.

"Passy, ​​let's start," the old man said with a holy face.

"You don't need to do that, I can use Odin's keel cross to complete the evolution." Caesar frowned, seeming to have different opinions.

"Caesar, don't be willful, that's just an alternative plan, and the road to conferring gods has been perfected by the family a long time ago, so we are well prepared, but the dragon-slaying arm, heh, the person who built this dragon-slaying arm is still alive, how can we Feel free to use it!"

The old man was full of fear when he talked about the dragon slaying arm.

Caesar said no more.Passy took out a dagger, felt the eyes staring at him and the sense of crisis, and knew that he had no other choice.

For today, Gattuso has prepared for too long. From generation to generation, Gattuso has selected the most suitable containers and members for cultivating the Path of Conferred Gods, waiting for the prophesied opportunity to appear.

Finally, in this life, in the age of prophecy, the most perfect container, Passi, and the most suitable heir to the patriarch, Caesar, appeared on the road to the gods!

After waiting for a candidate for a thousand years, and preparing a plan for a thousand years, even if the orange dragon-slaying armed forces appeared, there was only a little twist, and there was an extra option.

Passy held the dagger and cut off his wrists. The dagger was thrown on the ground. Nearly black blood flowed from Passy's wrist. It was extremely poisonous high-purity dragon blood.

Passy is not descended from the blood of the White King. Such high-purity dragon blood is not obtained from normal birth at all. Passy is the product of the Gattuso family's experiment. With such high-purity and high-concentration dragon blood, Passy feels it every moment he is alive. Countless needles are piercing myself, piercing my skin, muscles, internal organs, and brain.

Paxi held up the big one eye, blood flowed to the one eye, the one eye jumped, came to Paxi's wrist, and burrowed into it.

"Ah!" Patsy knelt on the ground, his one eye disappeared. Something was swimming in Patsy's body, and he felt more intense pain.

Paxi's forehead gradually split open, and a single eye gradually formed in it.

"Begin, the road to conferring the gods!"

The old man took Caesar and walked up to Passy. The instruments on the side had already been prepared. Passy was placed on one of them, and Caesar was on the other.

Blood began to be exchanged, and power and power were born in it!

(End of this chapter)