Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei Doesn’t Want to Become a Night City Legend

Chapter 128: Seconds (No Mercy)

Snapped.

Lu Mingfei placed the mostly melted blade horizontally. After hanging it for a while, he put the knife back into his belt.

This weapon couldn't hurt Constantine in this space, so what should he do? Use his bare hands?
It can't be done.

Even with the blood burst activated, Lu Mingfei didn't dare to say that he could get close to this high-temperature furnace.

so.
Lu Mingfei closed his eyes and opened them again, and a plan came to his mind.

"Speaking of which, Constantine, you said you wanted to find your brother, right?"

"."

The little Dragon King didn't say anything, but just stared at Lu Mingfei silently.

"But have you ever thought about this—I know about you and your brother, and the call from your brother that keeps echoing in your mind—"

Lu Mingfei deliberately slowed down his speech.

then
The boy raised his head and deliberately showed a provocative smile, with the corners of his mouth stretched out, and his golden eyes, which should have been noble, were now half-narrowed, like a female imp who specialized in provocation.

"Is it possible that this is your brother's cry for help~"

"!!!!!!!!!————!————!————!——!"

Buzz! ——! ——! ——————————

Constantine's expression suddenly changed.

His face wrinkled fiercely in one breath and his arms suddenly rose up.

The air as his fingertips passed through suddenly condensed into hundreds of crossbows, and the arrows on the strings spontaneously combusted into streams of fire! Like a burning sea of ​​fire!

Fire at once! Shoot towards Lu Mingfei!
This is so effective.

Lu Mingfei jumped up by stepping on the raised dragon relief on the side wall. The knife light in his hand formed a silver net. The sound of collision and the roar of arrows mixed and condensed, and a red flame like a jellyfish skirt erupted, completely hiding the figure of the young man!

Constantine's eyes did not move away. He turned his head several times, and suddenly - he looked at a corner of the bronze sword forest.

Lu Mingfei had reached the same height as him without him knowing.

The white smoke dissipated
The fallen arrow shafts formed a burning bush under its body.

But this time.
The trick was just to make Constantine lose his mind temporarily and give Lu Mingfei some time to act.

(After all, you need tools to defeat Constantine.)
(Normally, I don't have such a weapon.)
(but)

(If it is in this ice cellar, it will be there.)
Naturally, 'that thing' was also brought into the ice cellar where Constantine was stored.

pat.

Lu Mingfei stepped on the burnt arrow. A gray wind blew from behind, making his figure clearer.

Left and right hands, two blades.

【Lazy acedia】

Greed avaritia

"My brother's sword."

"Ah~ Of course." Lu Mingfei raised his sword and waved his hand provocatively, "Aren't you going to take it back?"

!!!!!! ——————

The space stagnated for a moment.

Huge, invisible pressure came from all directions, and Constantine's anger was so easily aroused.

The field is the metal pattern under your feet.

The vine tree, that unparalleled array of spiritual words.

The alchemical matrix that Vice Principal Flamel had set up for the ice cellar was instantly usurped by Constantine!!!
Then expand!

The God of Death roared! The Dragon King's majesty swept across the entire space!

Lu Mingfei was able to remain calm, but he also had no doubt that if it was not him but the A-level hybrids in the academy who were here, they would kneel down in an instant, with their knees shattered on the ground!
At this moment, the pressure was like a mountain slowly collapsing before him!

The metal began to crack at the atomic structure level, and fine particles slowly rose in the field, accompanied by a phenomenon of intense magnetization. The metal particles attracted each other and formed tangible weapons.

The usurpation of the alchemical matrix and its use in weapon making?

Knife.

sword.

gun.
Countless weapons, alchemical weapons that were made in an instant, were all aimed at Lu Mingfei.

"What is the King's Treasury?"

Lu Mingfei had just time to complain when the next moment, a sharp roar in the air covered the area where he was.

As the alchemical spears burst through the air and attacked, Lu Mingfei slashed the first few with his sword! Sparks flew everywhere!

His body fell backwards following the kinetic energy, and even as swords and knives were approaching, Lu Mingfei still maintained his rapid thinking.

call--

He suddenly twisted his waist and hung upside down, hooking the tip of his boot on the molecular line he had set up, and spun around to dodge a volley of bullets.

It's not over yet, facing the arrows that hit again——

Spinning, jumping, turning back, catapulting, swinging the sword, leaning forward. Sparks like a blacksmith's shop burst out from the afterimages of the two dancing swords, and the severed spear heads were nailed into the ground like raindrops, melting honeycomb-shaped glass pits around them.

Mars ignited the atmosphere.

Lu Mingfei felt his eyelashes begin to curl, and his trajectory was forced to become a Z-shaped line.

He stepped on the molten iron beads that had not yet solidified and stabbed in the air. The tip of the knife suddenly changed direction before touching Constantine's throat, and it turned out that his real killer move was hidden in the short blade held in his left hand!

However, the cold light that was heading straight for the heart was blocked by a bronze round shield that appeared out of thin air.

kang!!!
The friction between the tip of the sword and the curved surface of the shield produced a burst of fire, and Lu Mingfei's pupils tilted slightly.

(Is there any self-protection?)
Amid the roar of metal colliding, Lu Mingfei used the force to flip high into the sky.

The ground below was cracking, and countless bronze spearheads were sticking out like mushrooms after rain.

Lu Mingfei still relied on the molecular line he had set up, dancing on the tip of a spear like an acrobat. Every time he landed, he accurately hit the spear head that was about to melt, and the rising white smoke dragged behind him to form an escape route.

The molecular line is vaporizing and being destroyed. Before that, Lu Mingfei must find a route of attack.

Time passed minute by minute.
Constantine finally raised his complete left arm, and the molecules of the entire Well of Annihilation began to collapse towards his palm.

Lu Mingfei also swung out the molecular line wrapped around his wrist at the same time, completing a clean and neat pendulum-like advance around the rising bronze pillar.

At the moment the fireball took shape, he took the initiative to swing his sword to cut the load-bearing molecular lines. The already collapsed bronze column just happened to cover the explosive flames. The two exploded in the air, creating another layer of storm.

The stream of blazing white light broke through the defenses, causing the entire underground world to shake as if the world was about to end.

Lu Mingfei appeared again.

The alchemical giant sword, which was taller than a person, slid past, and the two swords crossed to create dense cracks and split the sword rain.

Adjusting his center of gravity, he slammed his palm onto the ground, suddenly leaped up, and slashed his hand from top to bottom——

click!
A bloody mark appeared on Constantine's cheek, but he could not go any further. The tip of the blade was caught by the spear that was moving vertically and horizontally before it touched the deep flesh, and could not violate the king's dignity.

"."

No matter who wins or loses.

Being in such a confined space was an overwhelming disadvantage for Lu Mingfei.

The high temperature has been depriving him of his sight and physical strength.

Forget it.

This is just the first round of trials.

Lu Mingfei put away his knife, tilted his head to dodge the arrow shot from behind his head, and then stepped back slightly.

He looked forward and met Constantine's gaze across the boiling mercury vapor. The former was calm, while the latter looked somewhat aggrieved and pitiful.

Constantine came to his senses.

The person in front of him did not harm his brother as he said, but he did not intend to let him go.

why?
The ice cellar dome, which was reflected in red, began to rain - it was molten iron falling down.

Lu Mingfei glanced at his forearm muscles. They were red, like a cooked crab.

If we keep fighting like this, we won't have enough time.

But unexpectedly——

He wasn't panicking at all.

After all, the days in Night City made him increasingly calm and indifferent in battle.

It's ok.

Lu Mingfei leaned forward slightly.

Since I couldn't kill Constantine just now.

Then go faster.

"Xiaokang, are you ready?"

Lu Mingfei grinned.

"Uncle is coming~"

! !
Crack, crack, crack! ——! ————————

The muscle fibers in my calf vibrated like a bowstring.

He suddenly accelerated, his entire body turning into an afterimage.

With his arms dancing, he chopped two crossed scimitars in mid-air, and before the broken blades hit the ground, they were kicked towards other alchemical weapons flying to the side. The fireballs caused by the metal collision illuminated the spears attacking from behind.

Sideways, roll, backhand sword.

He easily eliminated the sword blade in the encirclement, and the dagger that rushed in from the side brushed past his ribs. Lu Mingfei took advantage of the situation and turned around to hit the sword guard with the back of the knife.

quick.
The unbalanced sword collided with the spears coming from behind, and the entangled weapons exploded like dominoes being pushed over.

Lu Mingfei slid along the ground with the help of the shock wave, and his waist and abdominal muscles suddenly contracted like springs, allowing him to climb over the wall from an incredible angle and onto the edge of the deep well.

too fast! !

Constantine gritted his teeth.

A metal waterfall composed of chain swords fell from the ceiling. Driven by the fire element, the metal ran wildly and surrounded the enemy, but it could only return empty-handed.

Lu Mingfei hung upside down and swung a cross. The two swords formed a silver net around his body. He kicked the broken blade fragments accurately to all directions with the tip of his boot, and then let the flying fragments just cut off the second wave of axe and spear formations.

His body was swaying in the air, and Lu Mingfei was trying hard to adjust his balance by relying on his core.

He curled up as if compressed to the extreme, and fell heavily into the lava pool where Constantine was.

He twisted his hips forcefully in the air, and the muscles in his left leg suddenly swelled. The arch of his foot hooked onto the long handle of the rightmost naginata, and his foot slightly stepped down and rotated inwards - he used the inertia of rotation to throw the captured naginata with his foot towards Constantine's eyebrows!

nail! ! !
The sword blade was deflected by the shield close to his body, but Constantine was startled.

He pursed his lips, his lips trembling slightly as he looked at Lu Mingfei, who was still relaxed and at ease amidst his free bombardment.

How on earth did he do these inhumane actions?!

You! You are a dragon too!?!
As he landed, a barrage of gunfire suddenly erupted from the ground, forcing Lu Mingfei into a series of cartwheels.

"Hey."

Each time he slapped the ground with his palm, it was precisely at the moment before the gun tip melted and formed a red-hot area, and he used the force to strike with the back of the knife at the moment of being lifted into the air.

He jumped up into the air again, suddenly tore off the burnt cuffs and wrapped them around the hilt. When the last scimitar brushed past his cheekbone, Lu Mingfei threw Greed into the air.

He bit the back of the [Greed] knife in mid-air, completed a somersault, and while passing through the gaps between the blades, he grabbed the newly formed scimitar handle and threw it towards Constantine again.

the second time.

Lu Mingfei used Constantine's weapon to attack Constantine for the second time.

And then - it's acceleration.

Just like a video that was suddenly played at double speed, the moment Lu Mingfei completely understood Constantine's attack pattern, his movement speed began to increase exponentially.

Then, kill!
Nail! Bang! Pound! Pound! Pound! Pound! Pound! Pound!

The cuffs that had just been wrapped around him were burned clean, the hilt of the knife was spinning in the air, and the Seven Deadly Sins was still held in Lu Mingfei's mouth.

Lu Mingfei grabbed the shattered metal debris and threw it at Constantine like a throwing weapon.

"Well!"

Surprisingly, the Lord of Fire Element actually began to shrink back under such an action, with his arms blocking in front of him and a look of fear on his face.

puff.

Lu Mingfei couldn't help laughing out loud, and the laughter reached Constantine's ears as he wished.

A little embarrassed, but more afraid.

So strong.

Why are humans like this?

Taking advantage of the moment when Constantine closed his eyes in fear, he spit out [Greed] and held [Sloth]

Both hands, holding the knife.

Buzz! ——! ————————

The blade turned into a storm in Lu Mingfei's hand, and Lu Mingfei's movements began to become familiar.

That was the dual-sword style that killed Adam's Hammer.

He swung his arms with his elbows as the axis, like a high-speed machine, and slashed, hacked, and chopped. His muscles tensed at the right time, bent, and stretched quickly. His movements were crisp and clear, and he approached with a large arc of pale light!

The last remaining sword rain and bronze shield were torn to pieces in an instant!
impossible.
Constantine took a step back.

No——————

[Buzz! !]

The blade cut through the air, and Kramer's sword passed through the gap in the bronze shield - piercing Constantine's heart.

“Ugh!!————”

Constantine vomited blood and his face turned blue instantly, but the protection around him was uncontrollably cancelled, and Lu Mingfei's golden pupils were pulled out into long tails with the movement.

Tighten your calves—explode!
boom!
Buzz! ——! ————————

After crossing the sound barrier in one step, Constantine was stabbed by Lu Mingfei and crashed into the rock wall behind him!
boom! !

A fire explosion greater than any before it, and all the alchemical weapons that had been shaped returned to the state of molten iron in the aftermath, dripping to the ground, naturally cooling and melting into flat surfaces.

And in the center of the white smoke.

Lu Mingfei, with both hands and two knives, stabbed Constantine's heart and neck respectively.

"Ahhh!"

I can’t speak, of course I can’t speak.

Lu Mingfei held the knife in his backhand, keeping the blade inserted, and sat on Constantine. His black windbreaker stuck to the other's body, and also helped cover some of the naked boy's private parts.

"Sorry, I always feel like you won't listen to me if I don't do this."

Lu Mingfei wanted to scratch his head, but he found that both of his knives were still stuck in other people.

Forget it.

"Now, let's talk about it."

咳呕
Constantine's throat was pierced and he was unable to speak complete sentences.

But Lu Mingfei could still tell what Constantine meant from the movement of his lips and the frightened eyes.

Who. Are. You?

A classic question
At times like this, I should say—

"Lu Mingfei, you can call me L."

The boy smiled.

"The famous L."

(End of this chapter)