Dragon Clan, Lu Mingfei wants to reach a perfect ending

A heavy bell suddenly rang in the sky, and the endless buzzing sound surged in all directions like a tide. The bell sound that originally calmed the soul now became like blood-stained swords and spears, creating a solemn and murderous atmosphere.

"Word Spirit..."

The White King's body slowly rose up into the air, and the obscure dragon language turned into the power to drive the Word Spirit, which diffused around the White King. An extremely powerful Word Spirit was being guided by the White King at this moment, and in the next moment it would tear into pieces the tiny hybrid who dared to stand in front of her.

Lu Mingfei just stood there and watched the White King's solo in the air quietly, with a slight smile on his face, as if the White King in front of him was not releasing the words of destruction, but singing a foreign song for him.

"White King, if you choose to be a singer, you might become a figure that goes down in history."

Lu Mingfei's comments and applause appeared at the same time, but the gentle applause and laughter were so harsh in King Bai's ears.

As a monarch, she was so majestic in releasing the power of words that the tiny hybrid in front of her regarded it as singing. This disrespectful transgression made her extremely angry.

As the White King became more angry, the waves of the wind grew stronger and stronger. The originally soft wind turned into a sharp blade, cutting around unscrupulously.

"What so-called Supreme Being is nothing but a tiny half-blood. I am the eternal monarch. In this era, only I can kill the Black King and ascend to the supreme throne."

"Whether it's you, the insignificant half-blood, or her, the order that the Black King inserted into my soul, you are all just worthless garbage to me!"

The strong wind, carrying the king's roar, came towards Lu Mingfei. Countless wind blades cut through Lu Mingfei's body, leaving traces of blood.

But while the bloody marks were drawn, Lu Mingfei's body was healing rapidly, and the scars disappeared in the blink of an eye.

As she chanted, the sound of the bell in the air became heavier. The enormous power of the word spirit hovered above her, attracting the spiritual power around her.

Hearing what Bai Wang said, Lu Mingfei grinned, with his white teeth exposed as he gave Bai Wang in the air a disdainful smile, and then he couldn't help laughing louder and louder.

"I've been sleeping for so long, I've become a fool."

The next moment, Lu Mingfei closed his eyes, and then quickly opened them again. His blazing golden eyes were like two blazing stars, projecting the majesty of the supreme being.

Even the raging wind can only retreat under this absolute majesty, just like a subject needs to crawl on the ground when seeing his monarch.

"Have you forgotten that in a battle between kings, there is no room for Word Spirits to participate?"

"If you want to achieve the final victory, there is no other way except to use your sharp claws to tear the opponent's body into pieces countless times, making him completely lose all the power to resist."

A crazy expression suddenly covered Lu Mingfei's face. At this moment, he acted as a mentor and once again explained to the White King in front of him the iron rules of the battle between kings.

"Cancel!"

Lu Mingfei's voice was not loud, but Bai Wang, who was floating in the air, could hear it clearly. She could even see the result of Lu Mingfei's cancellation.

The raging wind disappeared in an instant, and the great words that were about to be released were also canceled in an instant. All the power guided by the White King collapsed in this instant, and then turned into rootless duckweed and scattered in all directions.

"One last word."

Lu Mingfei's voice became flickering, and his figure became blurred at this moment. Then a sense of danger suddenly surged into Bai Wang's mind. This was his body warning Bai Wang.

But it was useless, Lu Mingfei's speed was too fast, and the White King paused for a moment because of the cancellation of the Word Spirit. In the War of Kings, this moment of stagnation was the biggest flaw revealed by the White King.

A sharp claw covered with spikes slashed across the White King's abdomen from the right side, tearing the originally high-handed White King into two halves in an instant with unstoppable force.

Lu Mingfei's left hand covered with golden scales followed closely, and when he tore the White King into two halves, he aimed at the White King's head and grabbed it fiercely.

However, this attack did not succeed. For strong men of Lu Mingfei and Bai Wang's level, a moment of distraction would be the biggest flaw, but it would only give the opponent one attack opportunity at most.

The White King stretched out his right hand, which was also covered with fine scales, and pressed against Lu Mingfei's hand. The moment the two hands collided, there was a sharp sound of metal colliding, and orange-red sparks burst out from the places where their scales touched.

In an instant, Bai Wang's body that was torn apart by Lu Mingfei was recovering rapidly. This was not the real world, but the spiritual world of Lu Mingfei. Lu Mingfei and Bai Wang were not fighting with their bodies at this moment, but fighting with their souls.

Therefore, in this battlefield, wounds will not spray blood, and all injuries will not be directly manifested on the external body, but on the invisible soul.

The battle between Lu Mingfei and Bai Wang was not like the so-called duel between masters in martial arts novels where they could defeat each other in an instant. Their battle was not a quick battle, but a protracted tug-of-war.

All injuries can be healed through the soul, but the cost of this healing is the loss of the soul, so the condition for both parties to win is to make the opponent's soul be consumed faster than their own.

At the moment of confrontation, Bai Wang's left hand turned into a sharp spike and stabbed towards Lu Mingfei's chest. Lu Mingfei did not block it, but just slightly shifted his body to minimize the damage caused by this attack.

At the same time, his right hand, which had just torn the White King's body, slashed upwards swiftly at the moment the White King attacked. The fierce attack pushed the air from the middle to the surroundings.

Bai Wang also had no intention of defending herself. She made the same move as Lu Mingfei, shifting her body a little to the side, trying to minimize the damage of Lu Mingfei's attack.

The next moment, the sharp spikes in Bai Wang's left hand pierced Lu Mingfei's chest, and then the spikes in her hand grew rapidly in Lu Mingfei's body. In an instant, several sharp spikes pierced Lu Mingfei from the inside to the outside, turning him into a living hedgehog.

Lu Mingfei's ferocious claws moved unhindered, cutting a wound nearly one meter long from bottom to top, and finally pierced through the White King's brain.

The left and right hands of both parties, which were originally against each other, turned into fists at the same time in the next moment. The tremendous power gathered from the bodies to their fists, and then they retreated a distance tacitly, and then collided fiercely again.

The scales that even a rocket launcher could hardly penetrate began to shatter after this collision. Lu Mingfei and Bai Wang's bones made a loud noise at this moment, as if this blow was about to break their bones.

At this moment, a strong shock wave burst out from the place where their fists collided and spread out in all directions. The powerful impact force pushed the bodies of both parties back rapidly in different directions in the next moment, like two falling meteors falling to the ground.