[Dragon Clan·Chulu] Nibelungen Soul Relief Song

The rain was pouring down, drenching the boy's clothes and pants.

Lu Mingfei sat in the muddy water, took off his shirt and bit it in his mouth.The sharp point of the sword picked up the bullet embedded in the muscle, and Lu Mingfei didn't bandage it. He let the heavy rain wash away the blood from the wound. He spat out his shirt and tore it up with his teeth, and tightly tied the pair of small knives to his left and right hands.

His hands were useless, the alchemy bullet severed the tendons in his wrists, and with the regenerative ability of this body, he couldn't recover in a short time, and now he couldn't even hold the knife handle tightly without the restraint of cloth strips.The left shoulder blade and right tibia were still embedded with shrapnel, and every time he moved, he was in a cold sweat. Unfortunately, the wound was too deep. Without surgery, it would be impossible for him to remove it with his own strength.But there is something worse, Kungunir is consuming his life little by little, and the heart in his chest doesn't know how long it can beat.But Lu Mingfei was very fortunate, thankful that he did a few useful things before he died. He distributed the source of life to Chu Zihang and the Yuanshi brothers and sisters, so that even if he died, there would still be someone who could inherit his will and live on. go down.Of course, if Nuonuo could be saved before then, he would have no regrets.

The fake Odin and the Grim Reaper are hidden somewhere, and the huge Nibelungen is eerie and empty, just like the Huangquan Biliangpo at the entrance of hell.But he doesn't think that he has wiped out all the deadpools. The ghosts are probably hiding in some corner and grinding their teeth at him. Anyway, the blood on his body is the bait to attract the deadpools. As long as he is still alive, he won't believe those The ghosts who salivate at him don't show up.Lu Mingfei shook his drenched forehead hair, stood up unsteadily, and staggered into the foggy rain.

A sharp whistling came from behind, it was the sound of a sharp blade tearing through the air at high speed, he was attacked unexpectedly.The speed of the sneak attacker was extremely fast, and the opponent caught his weakness of inconvenient movement.Obviously, this Deadpool is an assassin type, who has been hiding in the storm, and the moment he appears, he is a one-hit kill.

Lu Mingfei turned around to block, and met the sharp blade with the sound of death.Sparks splashed in the mist, metal collided and clanked, and the opponent's powerful force immediately shattered his tiger's jaw. Lu Mingfei retreated a few feet involuntarily, and vomited a few mouthfuls of black and red blood.

The opponent's ultimate move to attack him was the "Lion's Manifestation" in the Satsuma Showmanship. Lu Mingfei had seen Yuan Zhisheng use this knife before, and he really felt that a fierce lion descended from the sky, and this Deadpool was more powerful than Yuan Zhisheng. Juveniles are even worse than that.With perfect attack, perfect defense, perfect physical strength and agility, and the aura that knocked him down in a blink of an eye, it is not an exaggeration to call him the strongest Deadpool.In front of such an opponent, he, who is good at long-range attacks, is undoubtedly at a disadvantage. He lost all his firearms, and now only has a pair of cold weapons in his hands.

A year ago, Mo Xie, the ancestral general, turned into Tian Yu Yu Zhan and Budu Yuhun, and crucified White King Herzog in the Japan Trench.In order to express his apology, Yuan Zhisheng ordered people to create a pair of small Taidao Prajna Gai based on the performance of the two swords, and sent them to Kassel Academy to hand over to Lu Mingfei, hoping that he could use them smoothly.In fact, Lu Mingfei did it too. In a year, he worked hard to overcome his shortcoming in melee combat, and painstakingly studied a set of special killing secrets. At this moment, it is time to use it.

Lu Mingfei concentrated and held his breath, and the little Taidao drew a butterfly-like curve in the night sky, ethereal and elegant, and swung freely.

Dugu Nine Swords · Broken Sword Style, control the sword with Qi, only attack but not defend, advance but never retreat!

The moment he saw Lu Mingfei's move, Deadpool's movements obviously froze.The Kodachi swings in a perfect semicircle, and the rain spreads out like a fan, catching the enemy's eyes.The opponent dodges, then leaps up, and the long saber strikes the small Taidao in Lu Mingfei's right hand like thunder and lightning.

Lu Mingfei took a step forward, stabbing Deadpool's throat with his backhand.The opponent flashed again, the knife went with him, swung the knife casually, and hit the same position as before.

What's the meaning?Do you still want to fight?Lu Mingfei felt strange, pressing every step of the way, each move was faster and fiercer than the last.But the opponent seemed to have lost the will to fight, and used defense instead of attack, but kept repeating the previous movements, hitting the small sword in Lu Mingfei's right hand at the same speed and with the same strength.

Such a familiar move, Lu Mingfei thought to himself, where did he see it?His brain was running fast, and suddenly he seemed to be enlightened, and his thoughts were instantly clear.This is... Thirteen Blinks of Broken Knife!It's just that the real "Thirteen Consecutive Flashes" are extremely fierce, and repeated use can cut off the opponent's weapon. However, the "Thirteen Consecutive Flashes" he faced skillfully controlled the strength, beating the opponent's weapon neither lightly nor hard. His sword seemed to be probing something, but also seemed to be pouring out something.

Thinking of this, Lu Mingfei suddenly stopped attacking, and the hand holding the small dagger dropped to his side.Putting down weapons in battle is tantamount to committing suicide. Lu Mingfei is betting on a very small possibility. Once he loses the bet, he will lose his life.

Deadpool's silver mask shone with a cold light, it was wrapped in the night, a pair of golden pupils under the hood stared straight at Lu Mingfei, and the next second, it threw away the weapon in its hand.

Almost at the same time, Lu Mingfei galloped towards Deadpool.In his field of vision, Deadpool opened a pair of sharp claws, and every nail on it was sharp. The effect of grabbing it head-on was no different from being cut by ten scalpels, and his body would be torn apart in an instant. .However, he has already risked it all. If he guesses wrong, he will die. What's more, sometimes what the eyes see may not be the truth.

Lu Mingfei hugged Deadpool's neck desperately, and buried him deeply in his shoulder.Deadpool also hugged him back, but what landed on his back was no longer sharp claws, but a pair of warm hands with well-defined joints.

The fog dissipated, the illusion disappeared, and the trap set by the Dragon King also lost its effectiveness.This time the enemy is so cunning, how could they not think of a once-and-for-all method of killing each other?The two people who are utterly devoted to each other are deadpools who are hostile to each other. He should have thought of this easy trick that can cause both opponents to lose.

"Brother, how did you recognize me?" Lu Mingfei leaned on Chu Zihang's shoulder and asked softly.

"You have a habit when you wield a sword." Chu Zihang said, "Before launching an attack, your right hand will be subconsciously lowered by 1 mm than usual. I began to doubt your identity when I saw your starting gesture. But then you used the 'Dugu Nine Swords' again. Anticipate the enemy's opportunity first, unpredictable, there is no trick to win, just ask for a word of 'defeat', I don't think Deadpool will have such understanding."

"So you used 'Broken Knife Thirteen Flashes' on me, but unfortunately I couldn't recognize it at all. Your slash is too gentle, not to mention cutting off my sword, even if you chop a piece of wood, you may not be able to split it." " Lu Mingfei complained viciously, and his body slid down Chu Zihang's chest, "But to be honest, it's good to see you again, brother..."

"Mingfei!" Chu Zihang half-kneeled on the ground and caught Lu Mingfei, only to find that Lu Mingfei's whole body was stained red with blood.He unwrapped the bandages on Lu Mingfei's hands, and took off the little Taidao. When he saw the wrists with severed tendons, the monstrous anger burned Chu Zihang's reason completely, and burned the originally indifferent voice. They couldn't stop trembling: "Who is it? Who hurt you like this?"

Lu Mingfei shook his head, his pale face was devoid of color.He turned his face wearily, but saw an unimaginable scene.The long knife that Chu Zihang threw on the ground was originally covered with Deadpool's black blood. The blood was as sticky as oil, and even the heavy rain couldn't wash it away.But now, clear water oozes out of its blade, dissolving the black blood in it, and drops drop by drop on the ground, emitting white smoke.This knife is not a spider cut, but the legendary Murasame!Chu Zihang's village rain was broken in the battle between the earth and the king of the mountain. If there is another village rain in the world, it will only be in the hands of the deceased Chu Tianjiao.

It turns out that senior brother has also experienced the pain of burying his father with his own hands...

Tears flowed down silently, Lu Mingfei stretched out his hand, trying to touch Chu Zihang's face, but he couldn't even lift his arm.Chu Zihang understood his thoughts, held his hand and pressed it to his face.

"Brother, I feel so uncomfortable, why don't you cry?"

"Because Mingfei cried for me..."

Chu Zihang carried Lu Mingfei on his back and walked down the elevated road.He no longer wanted to ask where Lu Mingfei's injury came from. If someone could be hurt to such an extent and still not fight back, who else could it be except the one he loves so much?But Lu Mingfei was different from him after all. He bled and healed during the battle, and healed and bled again. Now all the wounds on his body had scabbed over, and most of his physical strength had recovered, while Lu Mingfei was so weak that he was about to die.The body on his back was getting colder and colder, and Chu Zihang's heart sank deeper and deeper. He ran out of the expressway toll booth quickly, thinking that he had left the border of the Nibelungen, but found that The whole city has become the Nibelungen.

Perhaps in different dimensions, there is indeed such a Nibelungen, which is a mirror image of the real world. For many years, Dad has been watching the dragon king in the mirror in reality.The glass curtain wall reflected the bright lights, the street lights were as brilliant as the Yingbin Avenue, the traffic lights changed monotonously, Chu Zihang stood in front of the central hospital with Lu Mingfei on his back.Since there is no way to escape from this maze, let's find a favorable foothold, after all, the person on his back is in urgent need of treatment.

The hospital was empty.Chu Zihang pushed open the door of a ward, put Lu Mingfei on the bed, and went to the next consulting room to search for medical equipment and medicines.When the door was opened again, the other party was lying on his back in the center of the hospital bed, looking up at the ceiling.

"Why don't you put on a white coat? Or... a nurse's uniform is also fine." Lu Mingfei looked at Chu Zihang who was approaching, and smiled slightly, "By the way, I like the temptation of uniforms."

Chu Zihang took off a certain doctor's white coat from the hanger, put it on, and fastened the buttons meticulously.Under such circumstances, it was impossible for him to disobey Lu Mingfei. The sharp light in the other party's eyes had disappeared, replaced by an unusual softness, which was not a good sign.Kungunil's curse was consuming that fresh life, Chu Zihang couldn't imagine how he would continue his life when Lu Mingfei's fire of life was extinguished.

"I have taken human anatomy and first aid courses." Chu Zihang glanced at Lu Mingfei, "But I am not a professional anesthetist, so I can't grasp the dosage of anesthetics."

"Then no anesthesia work." Lu Mingfei said lightly, "I didn't have anesthesia when I took the broken glass from your stomach two years ago. If you can bear it, I can do the same."

"It's different." Chu Zihang shook his head, "You have more than one shrapnel in your body, some are very close to the blood vessels, and some are embedded in the bones..."

"So it doesn't matter if you don't take it out, alchemy bullets kill people!" Lu Mingfei moved his dry lips, "Brother, don't hesitate, you should be more chic when killing embryos. Don't forget that you are a person who advocates violence." Shake S, shouldn't you be excited at this time?"

"I want to be excited too, but I can only feel anger, so angry that I want to kill someone." Chu Zihang put on latex gloves, his pupils glowed with gold, "I wish I was the one lying on the bed now."

"In that case...it's time for me to feel sorry for you." Lu Mingfei muttered and closed his eyes.

The shadowless lamp is turned on and the operation begins.Sterile sponge forceps clamped the complex iodine gauze ball and rubbed the affected area, and the lancet cut the skin and muscle, exposing the deep bone wound.Lu Mingfei had blue veins on the back of his hands and forehead. He clenched his teeth, suppressed the screams in his throat, and tried to keep his breathing steady, hoping to relieve Chu Zihang's pressure a little.The white gauze curtains floated with the wind, revealing a small figure behind.

"Lu Mingze, is that you?" Lu Mingfei released his consciousness and asked silently.

"Brother, Odin is about to be born." A heavenly voice came from my mind, "They have devoured the remaining six brothers, and the twins on the throne are about to become one. Gather in the Hall of Valor and await the arrival of their great master."

"So, Senior Sister also..." Lu Mingfei bit his lower lip fiercely, "It's useless to talk about the matter now. A fierce battle is inevitable. New and old grudges will be settled together!"

"But brother, you can't protect yourself. How can you fight Odin without a dragon body?"

"Didn't we defeat Herzog together? Don't tell me this time, are you going to stand by?"

"Odin is a god. He has the complete lineage of the Dragon King and the complete heart of the Dragon King. How can a villain like Herzog compare to him?" Lu Mingze sighed, "Brother, you know that there is an easier way." You can defeat Odin, why don't you use it?"

"I've warned you a long time ago, don't say such things in the future!" Lu Mingfei's voice suddenly turned cold, "You just need to tell me, the current me, plus the current you, have a certain chance of defeating Odin ?”

"At best, it's only five or five, and the risk of you all dying together... is very high."

"Enough." Lu Mingfei smiled lightly and opened his eyes.

Chu Zihang was concentrating on performing the knife, and he almost didn't use the hemostat during the whole process, because the other party didn't have much blood to bleed.The surgical forceps pulled out the shrapnel in the bone seam, from the shoulder to the right leg, one piece after another.Every time Chu Zihang took out a piece of shrapnel, he would observe Lu Mingfei's reaction. Surprisingly, the other party did not faint.Physiological water vapor was still surging in those eyes, but gradually, the water vapor condensed into ice, then poured into rock, and tempered into steel.Those severe pains did not kill this person, but sublimated his will and made his spirit immortal!

"Brother, you should have talked more off-topic to distract me, so that I won't be in so much pain." When Chu Zihang put a bandage on Lu Mingfei, he said so.

"Sorry, I was just looking forward to the end of the operation..." Chu Zihang wiped the sweat from his forehead, and pushed a needle of antibiotics into Lu Mingfei's vein.

"Then did you stitch my wound up nicely?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"I was too nervous just now, so I didn't pay attention." Chu Zihang was a little embarrassed, "Actually, with the regenerative ability of hybrids, such wounds will basically not leave scars after healing..."

"You're such an incomprehensible elm lump, have you used all your abnormality index for idiots?" Lu Mingfei gave him a blank look, and turned his head unhappily, "I want to drink water."

Chu Zihang put the dropper filled with distilled water near Lu Mingfei's lips to moisten his dry lips.

"Suddenly I want to go to the bathroom again." Lu Mingfei licked his lips and looked at his bandaged hands, "But in my current state, I can't even unzip my pants."

"I'll help you." Chu Zihang hugged Lu Mingfei to the bathroom, put him back on the bed after he was done, and asked with concern, "Is there anything else I need?"

Lu Mingfei rolled his eyes, "I'm a little cold, you should lie down on the bed together."

Chu Zihang touched his head, his forehead was hot, as if he had a fever.Postoperative fever is a normal rejection reaction of the body. Since antibiotics are injected, it should not cause bacterial infection.Thinking of this, Chu Zihang carefully avoided Lu Mingfei's wound and lay down beside him.

"Senior brother's body is so comfortable, it's really refreshing."

As Lu Mingfei spoke, his hot body leaned against him, and his warm breath sprayed on the side of his neck, which instantly caused a shiver in Chu Zihang's whole body.He subconsciously looked to the side, and saw that the ivory-colored body was dyed a faint pink due to heat, as sweet as a fruit, exuding an intoxicating fragrance.And those eyes in the shape of peach petals, shimmering at this time, the corners of the eyes are slightly blurred, inadvertently captivating, but with a dying, heroic and sad beauty.Chu Zihang couldn't help but think of that nightmare, where Lu Mingfei was lying in a coffin covered with white roses, and there was a big bloodstain on his chest, which was as gorgeous as red poppies.

Never let him die!Want to hold tight, forever, in my arms...

As if possessed by a demon, Chu Zihang kissed Lu Mingfei's eyes.The trajectory of the lips and tongue goes all the way down, covering the whole body, penetrating into every private corner, arousing the karmic fire hidden deep in the heart.

The heart was beating wildly, the blood was boiling, Chu Zihang raised his head, sweat dripped down Lu Mingfei's lower abdomen along his forehead.He couldn't help looking at the other person's face, this time Lu Mingfei didn't resist any more, but opened his body little by little cooperatively, like a bud in bloom.Chu Zihang was overjoyed, and with pious respect and love, he carefully surrounded Lu Mingfei, listened to the other person's breathing, and continued the fusion of soul and body.

Brother, this is probably the last thing I can leave you.I never regret meeting you, neither in the past nor in the present.My mind is full of you, the handsome you, the stubborn you, the ruthless you, the fragile you...every one of you makes people feel affectionate.I want you to live a good life, but I don't want to leave you alone, why is it so contradictory?human emotion.But no matter what, you must guard this land, not only for the pride of being born a king, but also because this is the place where you were born.When the bell rings in the early morning, the beacon smoke of the decisive battle will be lit from here.So, let me feel you more deeply, the layer of skin separated from each other is so obstructive...

The two lives moved with the same rhythm, stretching out their arms to the so-called "taboo".The soul trembled in the heat, the body seemed to melt, and nothing could stand between them.It is a fetter that has gone through thousands of years, surpassed love and desire, and penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

Ming Fei, your strength, your pride, your inadvertent gentleness, and occasional domineering, all of these make me uncontrollably fond of them.I want to live in your heart, live in your spirit, leave my seeds in your body, and be ruled by you and bound by you from now on.Whether good or evil, I would like to be your believer.You are a god, and I am the priest who serves the god; you are the devil king, and I am the beast that surrenders to the devil king.Even if the next second will be smashed to pieces, I want to be with you so much.Because, you are the driving force for me to live; because, you are the source of my life.

In this life, you have saved many people.But this time, I will save you.

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