Dragon Clan, Lu Mingfei wants to reach a perfect ending

In an instant, the huge white dragon head collided with the fiery red gun tip, and a huge roar like a rocket taking off suddenly resounded in the spiritual world.

At this moment, waves as pure white as snow and as fiery red as the rising sun rushed out from the collision point like a tsunami, and an invisible spiritual wave also surged in all directions.

In the microscopic space that cannot be observed by the naked eye, an extremely destructive mental shock is spreading rapidly, and black cracks are formed in the space wherever it passes.

"If that's all, then go back to being your parasite."

Lu Mingfei's voice was like a loud bell, and even amid the continuous explosions, it still reached King Bai's ears clearly.

"You are challenging the king's dignity, humble one."

The spiritual power covering the giant dragon's head became even heavier, and its momentum was like a mountain pressing down on one's head, causing the red spear tip to bend greatly, as if it would be broken by this "mountain" in the next moment.

But Lu Mingfei just stared at the bent spear calmly, without any anxiety in his eyes. Instead, he had a kind of confidence that everything was under control.

The next moment, Lu Mingfei twisted the hand holding the spear slightly, and the fiery red spear began to rotate on its own.

In just a few seconds, the spear's self-spinning speed became faster and faster, until finally the shape of the spear could no longer be seen, and only a ball of bright red light could be seen flashing in Lu Mingfei's hand.

At the same time, colorful light burst out from the tip of the gun, turning into countless colorful meteors falling downwards, like a gorgeous colorful waterfall, rendering the tip of the gun with a layer of strange colorful light curtain.

The slender dragon head suddenly opened its huge mouth, and a cold white ball of light condensed in it. Snow-white light surrounded the ball of light and was constantly merging into it, making its size even larger.

This was the breath from the White King. When the two sides were in a stalemate and at such a close distance, Lu Mingfei had no possibility of dodging at all. His only choice was to face the White King's breath directly.

But judging from the elemental reaction of the light ball and its extremely high temperature, the idea of ​​facing the breath directly is not a wise choice, as it will greatly consume Lu Mingfei's soul power.

"Then let's see if your sharp teeth and sharp mouth can help you at this moment."

The cold voice of King Bai came from the slender dragon head. She was looking forward to seeing Lu Mingfei's panic-stricken look, which would make her feel extremely happy.

"It is a little troublesome."

Although he said so, there was no emotion in Lu Mingfei's golden eyes that should be shown when encountering trouble. Instead, it made people feel leisurely.

The next moment, a dazzling fire tornado suddenly appeared in his pupils, and then suddenly grew larger to completely cover his entire pupils.

"But it's just a little bit of trouble, like the trouble of having to stand up and pick up chopsticks when eating."

When Lu Mingfei said this, the index finger and thumb of her left hand were lightly placed together, indicating to King Bai that this was probably the amount of trouble she had caused. To be precise, this kind of trouble was almost non-existent.

"So the question you should ask is not am I ready, but are you ready?"

"Are you ready to face my next fatal blow?"

Lu Mingfei's slender claws suddenly grabbed the handle of the rotating spear, causing it to suddenly stop its rotation.

The mighty soul power like a mountain was quickly injected into the spear, and its fiery red color became even more brilliant. The temperature of the spear's surface also rose sharply at this time, as if to ignite the surrounding space.

"penetrate!"

The fiery red spear turned into an elusive stream of light, which pierced through the dragon's head wrapped in soul power in an instant under the shocked eyes of the White King. Then, like an arrow shot from a bow, it pierced through the entire body of the dragon in one go.

Until finally, a blazing red spear pierced out from the dragon's straight tail, and a bouquet of flames suddenly bloomed at the tail, looking extremely beautiful.

However, the spear that pierced the dragon did not fly high into the sky due to inertia, but hovered quietly at the dragon's tail.

"We actually have a tradition in our country that no matter what species we encounter, we like to pierce them with bamboo sticks and then put them on the barbecue to see if they are edible and whether they taste good."

"You are honored today. I will try to see if the barbecue using monarch as the raw material will have a different taste."

Lu Mingfei said lightly those words that would surely make Bai Wang angry. Of course, he was actually a little curious in his heart. He was really looking forward to it as to what Bai Wang would taste like if he really roasted him.

"die!"

King Bai had no extra words, only threw the word "death" to Lu Mingfei. Endless anger and pressure descended from the sky, pressing on Lu Mingfei's body.

Such pressure might make dragons below the first generation submit, but unfortunately, for Lu Mingfei, it was as common as eating and drinking.

Only lambs are afraid of the breath of tigers, and when the other tiger smells the breath, it will only feel a strong desire to fight.

The White King didn't care about the spear that pierced her body because it was too small compared to her huge body.

Even though it has unparalleled penetrating power, its small size means it is unable to cause fatal damage to itself. This is also the key reason why ordinary hybrids cannot deal with dragons.

It is an extremely huge weapon for the hybrids, but it is like a toothpick for the dragons. Perhaps this toothpick will feel painful when it pierces the flesh.

But if you want to kill someone with a toothpick, it's simply the best joke of the year.

But for hybrids, even the most common breath of a dragon cannot even penetrate the defensive scales of its own kind, but it is an extremely deadly attack for them.

The breath condensed from the dragon's mouth became more and more intense, like a ray of light before dawn, and its power was enough to tear apart the night sky covering the entire sky.

King Bai knew that Lu Mingfei wanted to do something, perhaps wanting to interrupt him before he released his breath.

But no matter what the hybrid in front of her wants to do, her breath will be completed before him. This is her confidence.

The flaming tornado in Lu Mingfei's eyes dissipated in an instant, and then turned into a dazzling red sun. Unrivaled power erupted from his body.

The fiery red spear suspended at the dragon's tail turned into a beam of scorching flames under this force. The series of scars that had just been pierced by it in the dragon's body were also connected together at this moment, and a fiery red light appeared on the surface of the wounds.

The flame transformed from the spear began to erupt 360 degrees in all directions, and a tiny flame flowed back from the wound that had just been caused. As this tiny flame passed by, the fiery red light was ignited in an instant.

Countless flames began to erupt outwards, and a pillar of flame connected from the dragon's head to the dragon's tail, then transformed into an orange-red flame tornado that raged within the white dragon's body, turning the originally pure white dragon orange-red from the inside out.

Lu Mingfei's two thorny hands suddenly grabbed the fierce horns on both sides of the dragon head, and a blazing golden light flashed across his angular hands.

The arm, which originally had only some muscles, suddenly expanded like an explosion, and the muscles contained in it grew even more rapidly, becoming twice its original size in an instant.

"Since you want to spit out the breath, let's see whether you can complete the spitting out the breath first, or I tear you in half first."

Lu Mingfei's golden eyes became extremely shining, like magma bursting out from the earth's core after a landslide, flashing a terrifying scorching light.

"Let's place a bet. The stakes are our lives."

Lu Mingfei's eyes widened angrily, and the soul power hidden in the deepest part of his body gushed out like a fountain at this moment. His two hands covered with spikes transmitted a force that was unimaginable to humans.

The ball of white light in the dragon's mouth was also expanding at this moment, and the scorching temperature seemed to burn everything around it.

But the next moment, a crisp sound suddenly rang out, and an extremely tiny crack appeared on the slender dragon head, which could not even be seen if you didn't look carefully.

But it was such a tiny crack that made a smile appear on Lu Mingfei's lips and filled Bai Wang's heart with solemnity.

A thousand-mile long dam can be breached by a single ant hole. When the crack appeared on the dragon's head, it proved that in the game between Lu Mingfei and King Bai, King Bai was already in the loser's position.

The appearance of a tiny crack proved that the dragon head's defense ability had reached its limit, but this limit was not Lu Mingfei's limit, so in the foreseeable future, Lu Mingfei would definitely continue to destroy it.

The White King's soul power was fully unleashed at this moment, trying his best to delay the destruction of the dragon head so that he could release his breath.

But this method did not work. The corners of Lu Mingfei's mouth cracked, and surging power continued to flow in his body. The tiny crack began to expand faster as he continued to exert force.

"In that case, then shut your mouth and enjoy the feeling of being torn apart with me."

The next moment, the fire tornado in the white dragon's body burned even more fiercely, and the flames that shot up into the sky illuminated the spiritual world like the sunset glow under the setting sun, and the power in Lu Mingfei's hands also reached its peak at this moment.

Crisp cracking sounds continued to be heard, and the crack continued to expand.

When it finally reached a critical point, the huge white dragon was like a thin piece of white paper, which was slowly torn in the middle, from a complete piece to two miserable halves.

At this moment, a miserable wail was heard from the dragon head that was torn in two, proving that this attack had caused great damage to the White King.