Somewhere in the Bronze City, Mai Shutoku held a small and exquisite music box. The gears of the music box turned and made an ethereal and sweet sound.

A gigantic beast lay in front of Jiude Mayi, with black scales and black iron covering its face. Its membrane wings were folded behind it, and it was more than thirty meters long from tail to toes.

"Potato chips, is this fucking your plan? I have to feed the dragon before I find the eggs!"

Mai Shutoku cursed in a low voice.

"Calm down, didn't the boss give you a music box before you set off? Its power core is a philosopher's stone. When it is played, it can hypnotize even the next generation. As long as you don't have any intention of attacking it, it won't wake it up—— The dragon’s sixth sense is very keen and can detect murderous intent.”

Su Enxi said.

"I had to eat the heart of a bear and leopard before I dared to kill it. Do you know how outrageous this thing lying in front of me now is? It is bigger than most blue whales, and it can crush it even if it turns over while sleeping. Damn me, and the stone in the music box is almost used up!" Mai Shutoku said frantically: "Think of a way, I can't put down this damn music box, otherwise it will hypnotize me!"

"Calm down, Long Legs. If that doesn't work, just use the bloodline booster while the music box can hold on for a while and run away."

Su Enxi said.

"After using the lifting agent, I have to escape immediately and inject the locking agent, so I don't have time to find the 'egg'."

Jiude Mai said.

"You'd better save your life now," Su Enxi said, "Didn't the boss also say that you should prioritize your own safety..."

Seven intertwined mighty dragon chants and continuous sword sounds surged over from a distance, overwhelming the sound of the music box, and the eyelids of the sleeping dragon trembled.

Mai Shutoku's heart skipped a beat, thinking that my life was over, but the music box in her hand suddenly became loud and exciting, competing with the roar of the dragon and the sound of swords coming from the distance. The dragon's trembling eyelids gradually calmed down, but through the transparent crystal After blocking the screen, Mai Shutoku saw that the Philosopher's Stone in the music box was shrinking rapidly.

The roar of the dragon and the cry of the sword only lasted for a short time. The rapid consumption of the Philosopher's Stone stopped, but there was not much left.

Mai Shutoku gritted her teeth and took out an auto-injector, opened the mask, inserted the needle into the jugular vein, pushed the medicine in the syring into the blood vessel, and the dragon's blood began to boil.

Walking out of the hall, Lu Mingfei was dragging his sword with him. He used the 1.8-meter-long horse-cutting sword as a one-handed sword like a lancet.

The footsteps slowly stepped on the bronze ground, and the sword cut the bronze with a harsh sound. Lu Mingfei walked towards the direction of the dragon's breath, closed his eyes slightly, and imagined a giant pale dragon in his consciousness.

This is an improved version of violent blood - by visualizing a temporary empty shell of consciousness, allowing it to bear the violent side of dragon blood, and after the violent blood is over, it will be "emptied" together with all the negative effects caused by the violent blood. ”, even the bloodline will be reduced back to the level infinitely close to that before the bloodshed.

For others, this requires a calm state of mind and long-term meditation, and it takes a lot of time and energy to master. Even Senior Brother Chu had to practice hard for several months before he could barely master it, but for Lu Mingfei, completing this The process only takes tens of seconds.

The blue dragon was flying in his consciousness, and Lu Mingfei tried the method of violent blood - the dragon's blood began to boil in his body, and countless violent emotions surged into the blue dragon. The dragon's body was dyed with a dark color, and power surged out of the blood. The heartbeat begins to accelerate, and every pump of the heart sends new blood and power to every corner of the body.

Lu Mingfei strode towards the direction of the dragon, his pace getting faster and faster. The dragon's aura on his body increased with every step he took. It was still subtle at first, but after ten steps it became obvious, and after twenty steps it was no longer noticeable. After losing to Ye Sheng, Lu Mingfei started running at thirty paces. Every step he ran left shallow footprints on the bronze ground. The sword in his palm trembled violently, almost wanting to fly out. At this moment, the aura on Lu Mingfei's body was already gone. No less than Yuan Zhisheng!

A huge black shadow appeared in front of him. Every step Lu Mingfei took was ten meters away. The black shadow gradually became clear in front of him - a huge dragon standing upright.

It stands upright and is nearly eight meters tall, about fifteen meters from tail to head. Its membrane wings are spread out, its head and horns are majestic, and every scale is flowing with blue-black light.

Lu Mingfei saw it, and it also saw Lu Mingfei.

Lu Mingfei silently ran and charged towards it, and it also charged towards Lu Mingfei, its huge body like a pressing down hill.

Lu Mingfei is 1.85 meters tall. The violent blood caused his muscles to bulge one by one, making him look burlier than an ordinary person. But in front of a mountain of flesh that is eight meters high and fifteen meters long and covered with scales, He seemed insignificant.

In the distance, Ye Sheng and Jiude Aji watched Lu Mingfei and Long Ying charge at each other. The professors also watched this scene through the screen. Some people had already begun to mourn the fearless Lu Mingfei, but most professors were too late to do so. react in such a short time.

The charge between Lu Mingfei and Long lasted less than two seconds. The distance between them went from more than a hundred meters to only five meters. Long waved his huge claws at Lu Mingfei, and Lu Mingfei had two claws on his waist He held a sword in his hand, but the five claws on Long Yi's claws were all swords, tearing the air and making a whimpering sound.

Lu Mingfei rubbed the dragon's claws and jumped up high. The strong wind brought by the claws tore his diving suit but failed to hurt his skin.

The person in the air could not use the force, so the dragon's other claw swept towards Lu Mingfei in the air.

The scorching golden eyes were smudged by the rich cyan color, turning into a noble blue-gold color. The true energy in the body circulated in a certain rhythm, and the thick and vast aura was draped on Lu Mingfei's body.

Seventh level mountain climbing, eight times increase in physical fitness!

The sword in his hand burst out with a dazzling blood-red light. The blade melted and extended like magma in the blood, and finally became a giant sword nearly four meters long. The qi machine and Lu Mingfei merged, causing his power to surge again. , swinging out a dazzling blood-red light wheel in the air, colliding with the dragon's claws swinging over!

The blood-red giant knife sliced ​​through the scales of the dragon's claws like butter, tearing the flesh and nerves under the scales. Blood spilled out, and then made an ear-splitting collision with the dragon bone. It cut halfway in, and the sword trembled and burst out. Let out a high-pitched dragon roar.

The dragon roared in pain, holding the huge knife that had been slashed in between his bones, and pulled back, trying to take the knife away from Lu Mingfei's hand.

The veins on Lu Mingfei's forehead stretched out, and an earthquake-like roar came from his throat and chest. The Han Bafang held in his other hand was spread out horizontally, and his energy also turned into his own power, and the thick sword spine hit the giant horse-killing sword. Although there was no way to borrow force from the ground on the back of the sword, even with just one arm, Lu Mingfei still exploded with unimaginable power under the five-level blessing of the Xuanzhao Realm body, true energy, violent blood, two magic weapons, and Danshan. of great strength.

Han Bafang's sword spine hit the back of the Zhanma sword, and another completely different dragon roar sounded in Han Bafang. The Zhanma sword blade that originally cut into the dragon bone rushed forward again, completely cutting the entire bone!

"Roar--"

The dragon's cry became more and more shrill, and its claws moved behind it, but the bones were completely cut open, and it could no longer hold the Zhanma sword. Half of its claws drooped softly, and its tail roared behind it like Lu Mingfei was pulling out. Han Bafang was in A little above the tail, the Han sword bends in a semi-circle and then suddenly springs up straight.

Lu Mingfei rolled backwards, landed on the ground with the knife, took a deep breath, and stepped forward with a four-meter-long giant knife in one hand. The dragon in the knife roared, as if it turned into something invisible to the naked eye behind Lu Mingfei. Long Ying charges together, shaking the earth with every step!

But this time he did not rush directly in front of the dragon. Instead, during the charge, he gathered all his strength to swing the Zhanma sword in his hand, holding the hilt tightly, and the Zhanma sword that was originally dragged behind him was held at 180 degrees. Swinging it wildly, the sword blade passed from the ground behind you, over your head, and hit the ground in front of you!

The blood-red air blade six to seven meters high roared towards the dragon from the ground. The dragon stretched out its intact claw to attack. Lu Mingfei had stopped, but the invisible dragon shadow behind him followed the blood-red air blade forward and waved its front claws. It collided with the dragon with the blood-colored air blade. The blood spurted out in the dragon's shrill and painful roar, dyeing the water on the ground to the calf red. Dark golden ribs could be vaguely seen in the torn wound, and the arms stretched out to meet the attack. Large pieces of dragon claw scales fell off and shattered, the flesh and blood rolled back, and the blood flowed down and fell into the water.

Ye Sheng and Shude Aki stood stiffly in the distance, while the professors and people in the command room watched the scene relayed by Ye Sheng on the screen.

Professor Schneider straightened the oxygen mask on his face with trembling fingers, Professor Manstein touched his bald head, Professor Mans blinked in confusion, and Zhou Minhao, who was sitting in the corner of the command room, secretly pinched his own thigh.

If he had judged correctly, the person fighting Lu Mingfei now should be a third-generation breed without a title. Although he did not have a title, he was an adult third-generation breed in good condition!

Although the injuries on this dragon were not considered serious by dragon standards, Lu Mingfei took the initiative and even escaped unscathed!

The two swords caused serious injuries to a third-generation king without a title. This strength... is almost the same as Lord Wa who pulled out the Dragon Slaying Platform!

Bi... is Lord Wa's friend after all, and the two alchemical weapons in his hands are obviously top-notch alchemical weapons. Being able to do this kind of thing... can also be said to be normal... right?

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