Dragon Clan, Lu Mingfei wants to reach a perfect ending

After a long time, Lu Mingfei, who was blasted into the mountains, was still motionless. The world became quiet from the huge sound of earth-shattering destruction, making this place appear dead silent like a cemetery.

At this time, the fierce ghosts who had arrived when Lu Mingfei rose to a high altitude also came out from the darkness where they were hiding. The golden eyes given by their ghost bloodline appeared particularly bright in the darkness.

"All of you evil spirits, you have seen it, right? It is the power that comes from God, and that body is so perfect that it seems to possess all the power in the world."

Herzog put on the mask again, but now an exciting voice was coming out from under that funny mask.

"Yes, you, no, it's also us. We were all weak people whose fate was controlled by others. We had no choice but to become prisoners in the shadows of the self-proclaimed bright Sheqi Eight Clan. We were powerless and were treated as fish to be slaughtered at will. They controlled everything about us!"

Herzog's voice is both penetrating and hoarse, and because of the current situation, it has a special allure to all the ghosts below, making them unconsciously express their approval through roars.

"God has descended today, and we are about to use God's body to achieve our long-planned goal. We will become the new dragon clan, we will own the entire world and rule the world!"

All the fierce ghosts below began to cheer. Their faces lost control at this moment, and all kinds of expressions appeared on their faces, making them look like real evil ghosts.

They used to be just animals in zoos, no, even worse than that, animals in zoos could also be loved by tourists, who would admire the majesty of lions, the intelligence of parrots, and the cuteness of dolphins.

But no one will praise them. All they have are sharp swords that are about to chop them down and discriminatory looks from other normal half-bloods.

All good things do not belong to them and cannot belong to them. How painful this is! Even the most enduring demon in hell cannot bear it.

The emotions are in place, and the exciting atmosphere has been created by Herzog. Now there is only one last step left, which is to bring Lu Mingfei out who is trapped in the mountains.

After this attack, Lu Mingfei definitely had no ability to fight back. Even gods would run out of strength sometimes, and those were the times when evil spirits like them would devour him.

The fierce ghosts who were deeply immersed in the beautiful fantasy of the future rushed forward one after another like swimming fish. They were densely distributed in the mountains and headed towards the cave entrance of the mountain pierced by Lu Mingfei.

In just a few minutes, the first fierce ghost with golden eyes arrived at the huge cave entrance. The cave entrance was not shallow, and even with the ghost's super vision, it was impossible to see clearly what was inside.

Just when he was about to jump in and continue searching, a flash of a knife suddenly flashed at his neck, and then his consciousness became blurred, and his head and torso were split into two in the next moment.

That was the Dragon King of the fierce ghosts, a monster like a ghost. When he was their Dragon King, he was an extremely sharp knife for the fierce ghosts. But at this moment, as the Dragon King, he stood opposite the fierce ghosts, and the cherry-red long knife in his hand was dripping with the blood of the ghost just now.

"Back off or die."

Fengjian Liuli's words were very brief. After recovering, he stood on the land of Hongjing and looked up at the divine power displayed by Lu Mingfei.

After Lu Mingfei was attacked and fell, he rushed to the place where Lu Mingfei fell, because he knew very well that Wang Jiang, or Herzog, would never give up such an opportunity.

He would definitely take advantage of the moment when his prey was at its weakest and tear off the fattest piece of meat from it.

But none of the fierce ghosts present retreated. Fengjian Liuli's status as the Dragon King was earned by his own strength. All those who dared to doubt him were sent to the hell of burning fire by the knife in his hand.

Under normal circumstances, they would definitely obey Fengjian Liuli's orders, even though he was their enemy now, but at this moment, such orders would not work.

Because behind Fengjian Liuli is the treasure that gives them new life, they are afraid of death, but they are more afraid that there is an opportunity to change their fate, but they timidly retreat.

"kill him!"

One of the fierce ghosts roared loudly, and then the other fierce ghosts also roared in succession. Their bright golden eyes shone even brighter, and then they pounced towards Fengjian Liuli with a look of being ready to die.

Even though this is a terrifying monster that is like a ghost, even so, they are still willing to believe that such a monster will get tired, and there will be a moment when they will exhaust all the strength of this former Dragon King and then insert the sword into his heart.

But they were wrong. People who were called monsters naturally had abilities that ordinary people could not understand.

The emotion in Fengjian Liuli's eyes remained unchanged. Facing his brother at this moment, he might hesitate for a moment, but facing this group of ghosts, his sword would never show any mercy.

"If you want to die, then go ahead and die."

The blade light flickered continuously, and as the blade light flickered, figures with golden eyes fell down one by one, with their heads and bodies separated, or simply cut in half.

As time passed, the number of people who could still stand in front of Fengjian Liuli became fewer and fewer. What terrified the remaining ghosts was that Fengjian Liuli in front of them did not show any sign of exhaustion. He just carried out the killing of them coldly and precisely.

"monster!"

The last person let out a cry of fear before being chopped down on the head by a cherry-red long knife, cutting his body into two halves.

Looking at the hellish scene in front of her, Fengjian Liuli did not feel a trace of pity, and her eyes were still filled with undisguised indifference, as if killing these people was like killing a group of chickens, and such a trivial matter was not worth mentioning at all.

The clapper sound that frightened Fengjian Liuli rang out again. This sound was like a ghost that drained the strength from his body bit by bit, turning him from an indestructible monster into a weak boy.

Fengjian Liuli took a deep breath. After hearing the bangzi sound so many times, he knew that he could not defeat this nightmare-like sound. But before coming, he had figured it out that he didn't need to defeat the bangzi sound.

He only needed to save some strength in the sound of the clappers and use it to kill Herzog, whose true face was revealed, at the last moment.

In this situation where Herzog believed that there would be absolutely no other danger, his greed would not allow him to use a puppet like Shadow Dancer, but would make him impatiently come forward in his real body.

"This time, you will truly die, General Wang!"

Fengjian Liuli roared the name he was most familiar with, and used the last bit of strength he had left to throw the cherry-red long knife in his hand. The sharp blade pierced through the darkness in an instant, then penetrated the forehead of the man in the darkness and nailed him to the trunk of a big tree.