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

Imperial capital, Nibelungen.

Three next-generation corpses fell to the ground, all covered with bruises. There was also a deep sword wound on the forehead. The wound was dry and dusty, as if it had been sucked out of life.

The fully awakened arrogance only needs a sword to completely kill dragons. There is no need to expand the realm of crime and punishment. There is no chance for these three sub-species to cocoon.

A thunderstorm-like roar swept through the entire underground space. The air between Lu Mingfei and the dragons was squeezed by the rapidly moving bodies and piled up into a shock wave. The shock wave spread and turned into a violent wind with a speed of nearly 200 kilometers per hour.

Fenrir protected Honoria with his membrane wings to prevent the incoming hurricane from blowing the thin girl away.

Xia Mi and Old Tang stood side by side, looking at Lu Mingfei fighting among the dragons, frowning with puzzled expressions.

"What's wrong, sister?" Old Tang leaned forward and asked with a shy face.

Ever since he knew that Xia Mi was also a monarch, Old Tang shamelessly changed his address to Xia Mi. He stopped even calling him "Xia Mi's sister" and directly changed his name to "Sister". The logic is also very clear. He is "Norton" , is the elder brother in The King of Bronze and Fire, and Xia Mi is the younger sister in The King of Earth and Mountain, so he is the elder brother and Xia Mi is the younger sister.

Xia Mi's response was to borrow Chu Zihang's Murasame and Lu Mingfei's Siming, with a sword in his left hand and a sword in his right hand, and chased him around the academy three times to chop.

But even so, Old Tang still shamelessly called Xia Mi "sister" - in the past, he and Xia Mi always had no outcome in their verbal battles, but now they finally found a place where they could take advantage, even if they were cut off. Can not give up!

Although he was dissatisfied with the title of taking advantage of Old Tang, now was not the time for a quarrel. Xia Mi could only hold his nose and acquiesce, and replied: "Didn't you find something wrong with the fight between Lu Mingfei and Bader?"

Unlike Old Tang, Xia Mi is just a personality of the monarch. She is Jörmungandr itself. Naturally, she has complete memories and has long recognized Baldr and Freya. Old Tang does not know Baldr, but he can guess Out she was talking about the rest of the prince.

"What's wrong?"

"Don't you think his collision with the Dragon King was too loud? Look at what he looks like now. He is less than four meters tall even if he is stretched to death, and he is still half-human and half-dragon. Not to mention competing with Bader, that's all. Several sub-generations are dozens of times heavier than him, and his speed is not much faster than those dragons. Why does he have the advantage in every collision? This is unscientific!" Xia Mi couldn't figure it out.

In the distance, Lu Mingfei ran and swung his sword again, leaving a blood-red trail in the air, flying away the next-generation species charging at him, but he only paused for a moment before rushing forward again.

With "Arrogance" in hand, it is easy to break through the dragon's scales, but is it scientific that a four-meter-tall body can fly away a dragon that is more than ten meters tall? !

"What's so unscientific about this?" Old Tang waved his hand and said disdainfully, "As long as the strength is far greater than that of the enemy, even if there is no huge body weight to provide kinetic energy, the power provided by one's own muscle contraction can still explode with huge power. You are still the king of the earth and mountains with control, but you don’t even understand such a simple truth?”

"Don't understand?" Xia Mi sneered, "Then tell me how a body of less than four meters can explode with force to knock away a fifty-ton mountain of meat that hits it at a speed of seven hundred kilometers per hour. go out?"

"Uh..." Old Tang scratched his head.

"His body has obviously exceeded the category of living things," Xia Mi stared at Lu Mingfei with a pair of golden eyes, but he could only see a vague shadow, "I'm not talking about the category of living things that humans understand, but include dragons. In the category of living things, even Fenrir is far less powerful than Lu Mingfei at the same size. If he maintains his current physical strength and gives birth to a body as big as the next generation, he will not even use alchemical weapons, I am afraid he will only It takes about ten rounds to tear Badersheng apart, which is simply not a power that a flesh and blood body can possess!"

"Calm down, calm down," Old Tang waved his hand, "That's Brother Fei, isn't it normal to be more powerful?"

"You call this a bit... No! You call this normal?!" Xia Mi twitched the corner of his mouth.

Just as Xia Mi and Old Tang were talking, another generation fell down. The five-headed generation that originally followed Balder now only has one left, and its condition is also in critical condition. The golden eye has become obvious due to the loss of too much vitality. The ground dimmed.

Badr's body was also covered with hideous wounds, and the blood-red glimmer on the wounds made him suffer tremendous pain deep in his soul, and his body gasped and wailed uncontrollably.

Despair has emerged in his heart. He wants to surrender to Lu Mingfei, but now the terrifying monarch in front of him has obviously fallen into unconscious madness. Freya's body also reminds him of the consequences of surrender. The so-called surrender. Surrender is tantamount to suicide.

So it’s time to fight. Badr thought.

You can't escape by kneeling down and surrendering. Only by fighting to the death can you have a chance to survive. He understood this very well in his heart.

But his legs gave out.

He was actually afraid.

Even the next-generation species in the Bronze City could fight with Lu Mingfei until his body was broken and his life was extinguished, but the prince was afraid, and cowardice filled his emotions uncontrollably.

Thousands of years of life as a dark side monarch have erased his tyranny and pride as a dragon. His ferocious dragon heart has been infected by human nature. In exchange, he learned to "cooperate" with his kind like humans. But he also lost his once fearless Dragon King heart.

If the time were pushed forward another three thousand years, in an era when he had never imagined any so-called "dark side monarch", he would only drag his still mobile body and roar like Lu Mingfei charging, maybe he would die, maybe The wounds left by arrogance will make him miserable. Maybe his struggle can't change anything, but at least he can roar at Lu Mingfei!

But this is no longer possible.

The dark side monarch, the dark side monarch, even if he is a monarch, he can only live in a dark corner. How can a scum who is willing to live in the darkness still have courage?

Lu Mingfei put his sword on the ground and easily cut through the dragon scales that were far harder than steel. At this moment, the arrogance did not penetrate the ground at all.

"Tsk...what did I just do?"

Lu Mingfei looked around, his eyes sweeping over the withered corpses of Freya and Shijo Jizhong, and his face gradually became stiff.

All are unusable.

Although it is not completely unusable, after the sacrificial sword was swallowed by arrogance, the most essential and precious parts have been destroyed, and the value of these dragon corpses has been greatly reduced.

Lu Mingfei looked at the arrogance with trembling eyes that almost covered the sword body with blood lines, ringing with joy.

"You, you, you...you loser!" He was so distressed that he couldn't even speak clearly.

However, although he cursed the prodigal son, Lu Mingfei also knew in his heart that the reason why his arrogance could swallow up so much dragon blood was that his out-of-control state definitely helped - in other words, he was also a part of the prodigal family this time. !

Killing Star, who was still wielding his sword like a madman, suddenly said "Prodigal Son" to his sword with a pained expression on his face. The huge contrast made Balder feel a little incoherent for a moment.

But...looking at his current appearance, his consciousness seems to have returned?

Now that he has recovered, he should accept his surrender, right?

After all, he is awake, so he shouldn't always think about killing. And didn't he just say "prodigal son" to the sword? It must be because he thinks it is more valuable to take the living prince as a subordinate than to kill the prince?

Badr was not so much analyzing as he was persuading himself to support his rising sense of luck.

"Your Majesty, I am willing to surrender." Badr lowered his head to Lu Mingfei.

"Submit?" Lu Mingfei was stunned for a moment, then thrust Arrogance into the ground with his backhand and let go.

"yes, I……"

Before Badr had time to finish his words, cold murderous aura had already rushed to his face.

With a punch, a storm swept across, and Balder flew backwards. Lu Mingfei, who was standing in his original position, slowly retracted his fist entangled with the wind and thunder.

Can't use arrogance anymore, this sword is too wasteful.

Lu Mingfei raised his hand, and the fury in the distance let out an excited roar, soared into the sky and into Lu Mingfei's palm, turning into a ferocious twisted giant blade four meters long.

Resisting his rage on his shoulders, Lu Mingfei raised his head to look at the dragon prince who was getting up with his head shaking.

His eyes seemed to be looking at the fresh pork in the market.

Fear overwhelmed Balder, and he turned around subconsciously to escape, but soon realized that he was in the Nibelungs of the King of Earth and Mountains.

This is not a plan to devour the monarch, this is clearly to be devoured by the monarch!

And what about Versetti? It was obviously Fanseti's plan, why didn't he show up? Could it be... could it be that he betrayed us!

The more Badr thought about it, the more it made sense. Who would have thought that the leader of the dark side monarchs would be the biggest traitor?

Just when Badr was despairing and angry at Versetti's "betrayal", the space in front of him became strangely distorted.

In the twisted space, the figure of Versetti was revealed.

The half-dead figure was carried in the hands of a tall young man with long hair.

The young man casually threw the bloody Versetti on the ground, looking past Badr, whose body was stiff and cold, and looked straight at Lu Mingfei.

Lu Mingfei also looked at the young man.

A vast and deep blue aura appeared in their eyes at the same time.