When I was supposed to be slaying the dragon, I accidentally started cultivating immortality

Chapter 288 Yan Ling·Heaven and Earth are the furnace

Late at night, Class A of the Monyach was tilted by heavy rain, and the river was rolling in strong winds.

The rain was very cold, but Zhou Minhao's heart felt even colder because he felt that Lu Mingfei would soon become cold.

Facts have proved that the anime and TV series are all lies, and there is no pause when speaking. He only reminded Lu Mingfei not to draw his sword halfway, and Lu Mingfei had already thrown out the scabbard of the dragon-slaying platform.

But even if he had time to finish, it would be of no use. After all, he had told Lu Mingfei last time that pulling out the Dragon Slaying Platform would cost his life. Unless Lu Mingfei forgot, he should have had the awareness to draw the sword long ago. .

However, it is said that there are two types of people who can be exempted from the side effects of Dragon Slaying Platform. Zhou Minhao can only pray that Lu Mingfei is among them.

In the main control room, Professor Mance and others also saw Lu Mingfei throw away the scabbard of Dragon Slaying Platform.

But for some reason, Lu Mingfei stopped moving after holding the Dragon Slaying Platform, and the dragon in the sky did not take the opportunity to attack.

"Is that a token brought by the Zhou family? Why is it broken?" Professor Mance frowned, "Is this also an alchemy weapon? I don't know how powerful it is..."

"This is a living alchemical weapon." Thelma raised her hand weakly beside her.

"Living? Are you kidding?" Professor Mance glared.

"No, it's really alive," Selma said, "Professor, you don't know?"

She thought that the professor must know such an important thing, so she did not report it to him. But now it seems that she is the only one who knows, because everyone in the main control room showed surprised expressions, including the captain, Professor Mans, and a burly man. 's first mate.

"This is troublesome. Not everyone can use alchemical weapons with living spirits. There are many hybrids who were torn apart by living spirits and turned into vegetative states because they were not recognized by living spirits." The first mate looked at it. Lu Mingfei stood motionless in the rain, showing a worried expression.

"Don't worry, if it's Lu Mingfei, he will definitely be recognized by Huo Ling." Professor Mance said.

"Captain, I once saw someone try to use an alchemical weapon with a living spirit in a mission. What happened to him in the end... It is very difficult to get the approval of the living beings..." The first mate did not participate in the last operation. He was newly transferred.

Professor Mance was silent for a moment, not knowing how to explain to the first mate. If he saw Lu Mingfei holding a long sword and cutting through the Bronze City, he would understand that if even someone like Lu Mingfei had to Without the approval of the living spirit, there may be no one in the mixed race who can control the living spirit.

Tyr is suspended in the air, and the Tyr sharp edge in his hand blooms with fiery red brilliance. If you look carefully, the fiery red of the sword seems to be gradually changing to blood red.

He stared at Lu Mingfei, who was standing there with his eyes closed and holding a heavy sword and a cavalry sword. Logically speaking, he should attack immediately and kill this terrifying enemy without any defense, but his intuition was warning him of danger. .

The dragon's sixth sense is very sharp, and his sixth sense is also very sharp even among the dragons. This ability to sense crises that is almost prophetic has saved him many times, so he is hesitant to take action at the moment - maybe This enemy was tempting him to attack.

The bronze chain at the end of the dragon-slaying platform was tightly tied to Lu Mingfei's forearm. At some point, a drop of rainwater fell on the end of the bronze chain and quietly solidified into a little white frost. Then the white frost spread downwards and covered it in the blink of an eye. The entire bronze chain then continued to spread towards the sword body.

Lu Mingfei opened his eyes, and his golden pupils calmed down. The original bright gold turned into dark gold, and scales separated from his neck and the corners of his eyes.

The aura invisible to the naked eye was connected with the Dragon Slayer Platform. As the aura rose like a flame, the temperature around Lu Mingfei suddenly dropped. The rain solidified in mid-air and turned into fine and sharp ice threads, hitting the Dragon Slayer. There was a crisp sound on the platform and the cavalry sword.

The dragon shadow imagined in his mind looked up to the sky and roared, the originally towering scales and horns became more and more sharp, and the chaos and violence from the dragon's blood once again poured into this shadow - after entering the heartbeat state, he was violently violent for the second time. It is no longer difficult for Ming Fei to do so.

The fresh dragon blood full of vitality and power was pumped to the limbs and bones in the heartbeat of a war drum. The power traveled through the body. Lu Mingfei slightly bent his legs, the true energy in the body circulated, and the breath as thick as a mountain spread out. .

Seven-grade Danshan·Eight-fold physical enhancement!

Lu Mingfei took a deep breath and let it out slowly. The strong wind formed in front of him, picking up the ice and rain in the air and blowing it away.

He didn't dare to show off too much before, mainly because he couldn't explain how he could be so strong as a mixed race, but now... he has already shaken hands with the Dragon Slaying Platform, and if he has any questions, he can just refer them to the Dragon Slaying Platform, anyway. Research on living spirits and top-level alchemical weapons is still almost blank in the mixed-race world. At worst, he said that the living spirits in Dragon Slaying Platform admired him, so they released all their power. If you don't believe it, you can ask Huo yourself. spirit.

"Who are you?" Tier stared at Lu Mingfei and pointed the Tierfeng in his hand at Lu Mingfei.

"I am your long-lost grandfather." Lu Mingfei sneered.

"You will tell."

Tier swung his long sword. This time it was no longer the small fight before. The red light extended outward from the sword body to a full tens of meters. The sword edge was swung down fiercely, as if to connect Lu Mingfei and Mo. The Niach was cut through together.

"Bang——"

A huge sound rang out, and Lu Mingfei was ejected like a cannonball. The deck he was standing on was shattered, and the shock wave spread from the ground. The ice threads exploded outward like thousands of tiny silver needles, but they flew not far away before landing again. Shattered in the air.

A huge cold white sword extended from the cavalry sword, and the sword wrapped around the blade in all directions. It was as if Lu Mingfei was holding a giant sword that had a handle that was normal, but the blade was enlarged five or six times in proportion. Your waist.

I never expected that Lu Mingfei could have such speed. The red light extending from Tier's front was too late to slash at Lu Mingfei, so he could only rush back to defend. Once the red light shattered, Tier flew backwards for dozens of seconds. rice.

Lu Mingfei had already rushed out of the deck of the Monyach. After his momentum was exhausted, he fell towards the water.

Tyr's eyes lit up - no matter how strong a hybrid is, it cannot fly after all. It is even difficult to exert force after falling into the water. Fighting on the river, he who can fly has the advantage!

Lu Mingfei, who was falling in mid-air, stretched out the dragon-slaying platform. The frost spread downwards along the sword body, and condensed into a new ice and snow sword body from the half-section of the sword body. The tip of the sword touched the water surface lightly, and a large piece of floating ice spread out. Lu Mingfei stood firmly on the ice floe.

"You go first!" With Lu Mingfei's current physical condition, every word he said was as deafening as thunder. Even if he spoke on the river, he could still be heard clearly in the main control room, "The battle later may be It will damage the hull and cause it to sink, so leave immediately!"

Damage the hull?

Professor Mance in the main control room was stunned for a moment, and his first reaction was disbelief.

Although the Monyach is disguised as a very large fishing boat, it is actually not a fishing boat, but a genuine warship. There is no doubt about its sturdiness. Even if it is bombarded by the warship's main gun, it can survive for a while. Who can say that? To sink is to sink?

However, Lu Mingfei was the supreme commander of this operation. Now that he had spoken, Professor Mance had to listen.

With the engine roaring, the Monyach began to turn with all its strength and drove towards the distance. Caesar, Wiglaf, Zhou Minhao and Old Tang standing on the deck watched Lu Mingfei's back standing on the ice floe getting closer and closer to them. Come farther and farther.

"Damn it!" Wiglaf looked unwilling. She thought the enemy was very strong, but she didn't expect that she couldn't even help at all. She even needed to escape from the battlefield to avoid being delayed...

Old Tang waved his hand, and all kinds of metal objects of different sizes scattered on the ship were flying towards him. He jumped onto an irregularly shaped iron plate and turned to look at Caesar: "I'll go help Brother Fei first. I'll see you later." Please take care of yourselves!”

Caesar nodded blankly, then lowered his head to look at the Dictado in his hand.

"Holy shit! Sword Immortal!" In the main control room, looking at the back of Old Tang flying towards the dragon with metal, he didn't know who suddenly said such a sentence.

Although Old Tang was not standing on the sword, and although the weapon in his hand was an exaggeratedly large and heavy knife, surprisingly no one refuted this word.

"What? Knowing that you are no match, you let others escape and buy time with your own life?" Tier was suspended in the air, looking down at Lu Mingfei.

"It's just because the fight will be bigger later," Lu Mingfei shrugged, his eyes turning green at some point, "Do you prefer a grand funeral or a simple funeral?"

Not far away, Old Tang flew over on metal.

Tyr's expression changed significantly.

"It is impossible for a mixed-race species to have such power," he looked at Old Tang and Lu Mingfei coldly, "Are you two hiding among those mixed-race species?"

"Brother, don't think a powerful hybrid is a dragon when you see it. Historically, hybrids have killed dragon kings," Old Tang shrugged. "Then a hybrid that can kill a dragon king can also be called a dragon king?"

Although in the eyes of other hybrids and Tyr, his feat of manipulating a large amount of metal at the same time has far exceeded the limit of hybrids, but let Old Tang himself say that although this performance is very strong, it does not reach the limit. Ridiculous, right?

You haven’t seen a truly outrageous hybrid yet!

"Are you all hybrids?" Tire felt that he might have to increase the danger level of humans and hybrids by one level.

"Of course." Old Tang nodded without hesitation. He couldn't say that he was not a hybrid but a dragon king.

"What? You were beaten so hard by two hybrids that your pride can't bear it?" Lu Mingfei mocked, "Don't worry, you won't feel the shame when you die."

"The speed of that ship is not very good... After I take care of you, it shouldn't be too late to catch up."

Tire looked at the Monyach sailing in the distance. The speed of the ship was not fast. Even if the Monyach was a warship, its full power would be about the same as that of a car on the road, and it might even be higher. Slow down, and the Yangtze River stretches as far as the eye can see, and the view is excellent.

"Then why don't you take action?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"It's nothing." Tier raised the Tierfeng in his hand. The originally half-red and half-blood-red sword had completely transformed into a blood-red red. He showed a cruel smile, "I'm just waiting for a realm."

The blood-red light shines on Tyr's body, and the blue-black scales seem to be coated with a layer of blood... No, it's not as if, Tyr's scales are really showing blood, and his muscles are exaggeratedly bulging. The enlargement in his hand was almost similar to the giant sword in the game. The blood color lingered on the surface of its body, which was somewhat similar to the bronze color lingering on the body surface of the releaser when the Bronze Throne was released.

Tier, who had completely unleashed the power of Tierfeng, stopped talking nonsense. The wings behind his back trembled. His blurry figure appeared in front of Lu Mingfei in the strong wind. Tierfeng, which turned into a giant sword, crashed down on the crossed sword. On the dragon platform and the cavalry sword, the huge force caused the ice floe under Lu Mingfei's feet to suddenly break, and the whole person fell into the water. Tierfeng smashed out a spectacular water tree dozens of meters high.

"It's so useful... I'm a little obsessed with this power."

Tier floated against the river, looking at Tier Feng in his hand with fascination, and waved his hand in the direction of Old Tang.

The blood-red sword light separated from the sword body, melted through the dozen metal "armors" that Old Tang had blocked in front of him, and flew diagonally into the sky, grazing the corners of Old Tang's clothes.

"You actually hid? How many more times can you hide?" Tier tilted his head and looked at Old Tang.

Old Tang sighed: "Can't you wait until the boat is far away before taking action?"

Now Norma can still monitor it with the help of the equipment on the Monyach.

"Roar--"

The low dragon roar resounded from under the water, and the river surface rolled violently like boiling. Tyr was violently lifted up from the water, and the next moment the dragon-slaying platform was stabbed out from where he was originally.

More than a dozen water columns rose from the river like waterspouts, covering Old Tang and Tier. Lu Mingfei stood on a water column. The top of the water column was ice, and the bottom of the ice was water. Lu Mingfei stood on the ice, holding in his hands The sword droops and rises as the water column lengthens.

"Nine Infants? This is the first time I've seen this Yanling be so docile. How did you do that?" Tier looked at Lu Mingfei in surprise, "Is it because your bloodline is too thin that you can't let this person do it?" Does the spirit of speech show its due power?"

After being choked by Lu Mingfei several times, Tier had unknowingly changed his way of speaking.

"No," Lu Mingfei shook his head, "It's just to protect this battlefield from the outside world."

As he finished speaking, water columns flowed around the battlefield, and white waves appeared in the sky. It was difficult for Norma on the Monyach to capture effective information in the distance.

As a price, although there was a water column in the space inside the Yanling that turned into a water dragon and attacked Tyr, it was cut off by Tyr with his sword.

"What? I don't want your combatants to see you die tragically...cough!"

Before Tier finished speaking, the cavalry sword in Lu Mingfei's hand had already penetrated his chest.

With his reaction speed, he could only vaguely capture Lu Mingfei's shadow when he appeared in front of him, barely having time to avoid his organs.

"You talk a lot of nonsense." The energy flowed along the cavalry sword into Tier's wound, leaving a unique mark that only Lu Mingfei could detect.

"Brother Fei, can't you see Norma?" Old Tang asked.

"I can't see you anymore, so feel free to take action." Lu Mingfei stepped on the ice in mid-air and retreated, avoiding the blood-red sword light that Tier swept towards him.

With a sword forcing Lu Mingfei to retreat, Tire's wounds began to recover. However, in his field of vision, he saw Old Tang open his palm, and a great field that he was quite familiar with but rarely touched opened up. In this field, metal Born out of thin air, electric current penetrated the air, and the scorching light of the flames came out from the inside of the metal. Those metals screamed happily, and primitive spirituality grew in them, making them like elves made of flames and metal. Countless fire elves gathered in Old Tang's hands. , vaguely outlines the prototype of the ferocious weapon that is still emitting burning red light.

Yan Ling·Heaven and earth are the furnace.

And it is a furnace that can create alchemical metals out of thin air.

Tyr's eyes turned from sharp to blank, and then from blank to frightened.