Dragon Clan, Lu Mingfei wants to reach a perfect ending

Odin did not pursue the victory, even though Xia Mi was so vulnerable now and her power seemed to be within his grasp, but he still turned his head and cast his gaze at Lu Mingfei who had pulled Kungunir out of his chest below.

"There is no point in struggling, fate will only move along its predetermined trajectory."

"No matter how strong you are, even Nidhogg will fall into eternal sleep when you are destined to die. Accept your death, Lu Mingfei."

The sky suddenly became dark, and countless silver-blue threads spread out from behind Odin, covering the entire dark sky in an instant.

But this is not the end. The expansion of the silver-blue thread did not end there, but continued to spread downward from the sky, extending to all objects within its range, whether they were living or inanimate objects.

Until finally, it spread to Lu Mingfei. Lu Mingfei did not hide. This was fate. There was no way to hide, and no need to hide.

Because Lu Mingfei never believes in fate!

"Odin, what is destiny?"

Lu Mingfei roared at Odin, fate was the thing he hated the most.

For a little man like him, fate always likes to deprive him of the things he loves, everything he loves.

But why?

It is fate that is clearly hurting me, so why do I have to accept it? Is it because that is fate, so I have to accept it?

"There is no such thing as accepting fate. It's just that some people are timid and want to rely on fate to justify their cowardice."

"Just like me before, when I encounter difficulties, I will only say, what can I do? I am not a rich man, nor a humanoid Gundam. I am just a poor guy. What can a poor guy do when encountering such a thing? What else can I do except sigh and comfort myself like Ah Q?"

"But people always grow up. They either die in loss or are reborn in loss."

“I hate losing, so I found a way. Sometimes when you think you can’t do something, just add your own life to the weight of the scale, and then you will find that everything becomes easy.”

Lu Mingfei seemed to be telling something to Odin, but it also sounded like a dying beast talking to itself.

Odin was still falling slowly. He just approached Lu Mingfei step by step indifferently. He didn't believe that words could change the facts, but he believed that the beast's counterattack before death was a fatal threat.

"Odin."

Lu Mingfei's golden eyes were fixed on Odin. In the bright golden light in his eyes, something extremely dangerous was brewing. That was the madness of a desperado.

"Let's gamble our lives. I'll put my life on the table to bet on your life."

Odin's heart suddenly started beating rapidly, and he felt an invisible sharp edge piercing every inch of his skin. This was the first time in thousands of years that his body had experienced this kind of feeling, and his life was threatened.

The next moment, Lu Mingfei raised Kungunir, but instead of throwing it at Odin, he inserted it into his chest again, or to be more precise, into his beating heart.

The tip of the gun penetrated into the heart inch by inch, and the breath of death followed.

But this time, the surrounding blood and muscles did not reject Kungunir. Instead, they continued to flow towards the tip of the gun. For a moment, it seemed as if magma was flowing in Lu Mingfei's heart, making a low explosion sound.

As the sound gradually faded, Lu Mingfei's breath became weaker and weaker.

Odin turned his hands into blades and cut the silver-blue threads connecting Lu Mingfei one by one. As they were cut, Lu Mingfei, who was already seriously injured, was hurt again, but this time he could no longer bleed.

All the blood in his body flowed into his heart and supplied the Kungunir.

Lu Mingfei suddenly pulled out Kungunir. The weapon had changed into another shape at this moment. The color of the gun tip was burning as hot as lava, burning holes in the surrounding air.

"Your weapon is returned to you."

The next moment Lu Mingfei threw the Kungunir directly out. Odin tried to summon his weapon, but a strange film covered the surface of Kungunir, blocking Odin's summoning.

"authority!"

The moment it reached his eyes, Odin finally knew what was covering the surface of Kungunir. It was the spiritual authority of the White King.

Just now, Lu Mingfei not only used his own blood to temper Kungunir, but also more frantically extracted the spiritual authority from his own soul and attached it to Kungunir.

Time passed silently, and the golden light of Kungunir flashed and disappeared. A huge hole appeared on Odin's chest, just like Lu Mingfei's, and it could not be recovered due to the damage of power.

The breath of death is not only flowing in Lu Mingfei's body, but also in Odin's body. His weapon can not only cause damage to the enemy, but also to himself.

Odin did not expect this result. He thought of any way, but he did not expect Lu Mingfei to do this, so he was really injured, injured by his own weapon.

"Desperadoes have no place to retreat,"

Lu Mingfei seemed like a demon from hell, and his low, hoarse voice echoed in Odin's ears.

Odin's expression hidden under the armor was still unclear, but the calm elements around him told Lu Mingfei that he was not panicked.

Kungunir is his weapon. Even if it is taken away by Lu Mingfei for a while, it can only trap him for a while and cannot cause more harm to himself. He just needs to wait for time to pass, and then Lu Mingfei in front of him will no longer be able to do anything.

"You want to be king, don't you? Then I will give you a gift for being a king. Or maybe I should say you want to be the king after Nidhogg. Then you will definitely like this gift. This is the authority of the White King, and I will give it all to you without reservation."

As Lu Mingfei spoke, he pulled out all the remaining authority from his soul. The pain was like pulling out his fingernails thousands of times in an instant, but Lu Mingfei was laughing crazily.

Odin's golden eyes penetrated this shapeless authority, but there was no trap in it. It was just the authority of the White King. To him, it was the most delicious food.

But he did not devour it. He just watched the crazy Lu Mingfei quietly, as if he was watching a monkey's performance in a circus seat. He would devour power, but only when he wanted to, not when Lu Mingfei gave it to him.

Lu Mingfei smiled again. He knew that Odin would not swallow up this power. No one would be fooled by such an open trap, so he needed to add a bigger bargaining chip.

"If you don't devour him, he will perish. During this stalemate, the White King's authority will completely disappear, and you will never be able to regain it. Without the authority to control spirits, it will be a pipe dream to want to become the king after Nidhogg. Or do you still want to be one of the Four Dragon Kings?"

Lu Mingfei's words accurately hit Odin's heart and grasped the desire in his heart. Whether it was a hybrid or a dragon king, they all had their own desires in their hearts, and as long as they knew this desire, even an ordinary person could control the dragon king.

Odin wanted to kill Lu Mingfei. No matter what he thought, it was useless to have more thoughts about a dead thing. However, Kungunir, who used to be so easy to use, now nailed him in the air. As the fate of killing Lu Mingfei, now he was trapped firmly.

He now has only two choices, but he cannot choose the first choice. If he wants to become the new king in the new era, he must obtain the authority of the White King. Therefore, even if there is a trap in front of him, Odin must step into it personally.

Having made the decision, Odin immediately began to absorb the power. Lu Mingfei was now weaker than the next generation, so he didn't care even if there were any traps.

"Then Old Tang, it's your turn."

Lu Mingfei was half lying on the ground, and he turned his head weakly to look at the huge dragon body that was motionless beside him.

As his voice rang out, the dragon body that seemed dead suddenly came back to life in an instant, and the earth began to tremble again, as if welcoming the return of the king in its own way.

Odin looked at Norton, without any surprise in his eyes. As a fellow Dragon King, even if he had not recovered his full strength, he would be surprised if he lost his mobility with just one strike.

Odin did not have any emotions. It can even be said that he was not afraid even if Norton and Jörmungandr attacked him together. A dragon king without a complete dragon body was just a stronger second-generation species to him.

Norton said nothing, but walked quietly in front of Odin. Under the gaze of Odin's golden eyes, he suddenly pierced his head with his sharp claws and took out a burning object from his soul.

At this moment, Odin's pupils suddenly widened. He couldn't even believe his eyes, because just now, Norton did the same thing as Lu Mingfei in front of him and took out the authority in his soul.

This was something that was simply impossible for the Dragon King, but at this moment, Norton did it. The nature of a dragon is to pursue power, but at this moment, Norton violated this law and gave up power, and it was his most precious authority.

"This is what I promised, and next time it will be what you promised."

Norton didn't turn around, but Lu Mingfei knew that this sentence was directed at him.

"must."

After getting Lu Mingfei's reply, Norton threw the power in his claws to Odin without hesitation. Like Lu Mingfei, he let Odin absorb his power without reservation.