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

Chapter 147 Herzog: Stop flirting in front of me!

boom!!--!--

The brutal chop made him retreat several steps, and each step created a lava-like depression on the asphalt road. Lu Mingfei almost couldn't help but kneel on the ground.

He was sure now.

I am not as good as Eri in terms of bloodline.

What is special about me is my spiritual attribute, but my bloodline is rated as S-level.

The so-called S-level, no matter how powerful it is, is just the Black King bloodline with a dragon blood ratio of less than 50%. Lu Mingfei's blood burst only pushes this ratio up, making the blood quality closer to that of a real Dragon King.

And the person in front of me is already approaching 100% of the proportion, right?

Not only is it close to 100%, the quality of the bloodline itself is also Dragon King level.

There's no reason to win.

but.
【Deep Dive】.

Lu Mingfei regrouped, but his figure became even more ferocious and terrifying.

His entire body was covered in hard scales, which had a beautiful luster, as if they were made of bronze or even red gold. Sharp bones protruded from the surface of his body like curved blades. His iron-like muscles slowly rose and fell under the scales, and his entire body of bones made slight crackling sounds.

A second bloodbath? Or perhaps a higher level?

do not know.

But he was already approaching the same level as when he fought Adam Heavy Hammer. No, he was far ahead of himself back then!!
The enemy before him was worth it.

【Kara】

The scales were growing, and Lu Mingfei was getting closer to the monster, and Eiry's smile became even brighter after seeing this scene.

Both of them are transforming into monsters.

Crash!! ——————————

Suddenly, it started raining.

The moment the leaden clouds split into lightning patterns, millions of liters of rain poured down.

The steaming mist from the fire curtain collided with the cold rain, erupting into a crackling steam vortex that turned the burning neon signs into charred iron skeletons.

Zila
ruins.

heavy rain.

Men and women looking at each other.

【Table Tennis】

Lu Mingfei used dragon blood to grow another blade, held it in his left and right hands, and lifted it up.

Eri still held the katana she had gotten from the basement, hanging there without any kendo foundation, with the tip of the sword pointing to the ground.

The bloodstains on the hem of the shrine maiden's uniform turned violet in the rain, and the blood oozing from Lu Mingfei also painted a picture in the puddles on the ground - the two people were very close, and the two blood colors spread with the ripples, and finally met in the center of the ruins.

Through the rain, the golden eyes of both men were emitting murderous intent, either agitated or calm.

But it is so beautiful.

Killing is instinctive.

Violence is instinctive.

So for dragons, fighting each other is an extremely concentrated form of love and affection.

A girl who longs for but doesn't know what love is.

And the boy who didn't care at all.

Born strong, thus born lonely.

Teach you to love
The color slowly fades away.

The heavy rain formed a distorted force field between them, and the falling raindrops suddenly stopped, reflecting the collapsed signal tower and melted debris behind each other.

Then, in the mirror reflected by the raindrops, the two people disappeared.

The accumulated water under their feet exploded at the same time!

war!
boom!--!------------------

The rain curtain was suddenly blasted away! It collapsed! Raindrops shot upward with a force completely contrary to gravity. The collision between Eiry and Lu Mingfei briefly created a circular vacuum! The aftermath caused the rain to crash like a wave onto the surrounding ruins, exploding into a white mist!
He turned around, his waist like a bowstring, and slashed again!

The arms, no, figures of both sides turned into elusive shadows, and only the light that exploded in the instant of the blades colliding covered the reality.

Crash, crash, crash!

Shatter bones.

Trampling the muscles!

The girl's eyes were fixed, the red blade tore through the rain curtain, and the glow trailing from the tip of the blade cut off all obstacles in front of her!
The black knife condensed from Lu Mingfei's violent blood was wrapped in a magnetic field arc and slashed upward against the trend!

boom!
The collision and separation, the aftermath once again ravaged the surrounding obstacles like plasticine!
The two men instantly shattered the road surface within dozens of meters, and the flying gravel was crushed into powder in mid-air by the swords of both sides.

Spin around.

Turn your wrist.

Swing your arms.

Wrong blade.

Cut down.

Iai.

When the blades collided, blue-purple sparks burst out from the angle between the two weapons, and the high-temperature particle flow melted the steel into red molten iron, which evaporated into a steam that covered the sky in the rainstorm!
Eri lacked unnecessary technique; her movements were driven entirely by the ferocity of her heart. Her beauty was as captivating as the fluttering wings of a butterfly. Her toes brushed against the toppled concrete pillars, leveraging the momentum to change direction. Her red sword swiftly executed slashes at various angles, each strike leaving a lingering, blood-red mark in the air.

But the dynamic vision enhanced by Blood Rage is enough to capture all attack trajectories.

Turning his eyes left and right to observe, Lu Mingfei bent his knees and leaned back to avoid the fatal blow that was about to cut his throat. With his left hand, he thrust the reassembled long sword into the ground, and with his right hand, he hit Eiry's sword guard, blocking the connection and flipping his body in mid-air, launching a new round of slashing!
Crack! Ping! Bang! —! ———————

The moment the blades crossed, a metallic buzzing sound burst out, and before the remaining afterimages on the retinas dissipated, the two figures had already appeared in completely different positions!

Clash! Clash! Fight!
war! war! war!
The vibrations that spread throughout the body when the blades rubbed against each other made every inch of muscle and every cell cheer. As the battle progressed, the distance between the two people became closer and closer.

chapped.

Blood spurted from the wings of his nose.

scandium.

The long sword cut across the collarbone, shattering the scales and small pieces of bone.

The collision between the scarlet sword and the pitch-black heavy sword created an arc of fire with a diameter of several meters. The dark and chaotic battle made it impossible for anyone in this area to interfere.

This made the "mastermind" quite embarrassed.

About fifty meters away from the battlefield between Lu Mingfei and Eiry, the King's clone was trembling all over.

Trembling? Why?
Needless to say?
Let’s try to look at what happened in the past few days from General Wang’s perspective.

First, he was in charge of the overall planning, but for some reason, the secret party suddenly brought several special hybrids to Japan, claiming to be traveling.

Come on, he originally thought that the half-bloods of the secret party were all weaklings, but everyone who came this time was a tough guy.

It's tough, but the problem is that I don't know why Lu Mingfei appeared from some crack in the rock, and I don't know why he can see through my disguise, and he is suspected to have hacking technology that exceeds my own. He is quite mysterious.

It's mysterious so what - I sent some people to test it out, and they didn't get too angry, but this guy actually captured a few fierce ghosts, followed the clues to his important stronghold, and killed all the elite inside.

Just kill him. I came out to delay time and test the waters, but why did an important clone of him get killed instantly by the opponent?

It is not possible to create a clone as powerful as the third generation one just by wanting to. General Wang was also very distressed. The other party killed him in seconds as easily as slaughtering a chicken or a dog.

Fine, fine, it was killed in seconds, but why couldn’t he even recover the body? The opponent also saw through his flaws and it was suspected that he was locked onto by the opponent in a short period of time.

It's like playing chess. You try a few moves and somehow you reach the deciding point.

Of course, the king made a prompt decision and launched a war.

The Eight Snake Clans are mine, and the Fierce Ghost Clans are also mine. Since the other party is so arrogant, I will simply turn my back on them and attack them from both sides with two forces.

[Have Feng Jianli disguised as Lu Mingfei to attack the Sheqi Eight Clan, knocking out Gen Chisheng, causing Eri to go berserk, and then have Lu Mingfei run over and be attacked by the berserk Eri and Feng Jianli.]

It should be like this.

but.
Where did this ramen chef come from?! Why was it that the elite ghost troops he sent over were completely unable to restrain Lu Mingfei, and instead he pulled out a super hybrid from some corner!?
Fengjian Liuli, who was supposed to be an important fighting force to attack Lu Mingfei, fainted and was taken away without even trying out his trump card. The person who took him away had no other army to capture him, so he could only watch Fengjian Liuli walk away.

Just leave.

The violent Eri should be able to deal with any enemy in the world.

[Word Spirit Judgment] is such a terrifying thing. Not to mention humans, even the next generation will be killed instantly. Yes, this is not an exaggeration.

The next generation will be killed with just one blow in the face of Judgment.

Eri is the real human-shaped Dragon King.

If we use Lu Mingfei's previous fantasy combat power as an example, then Eiry's strength on the panel is comparable to that of the ninth level of the humanoid dragon king!
Coupled with the sound of Wang Jiang's bangzi, he was sure of Lu Mingfei's "identity" and that he could control him.

But, but, but!
But why did it become like this??!

How dare he simply obliterate his own hearing?

Why can Lu Mingfei still fight with Eiry when he is like this?
Why are they so evenly matched!!!
And what about the smiles on your faces! ! ! !

Yes, smiley face.

Perhaps the two people in the battle were completely unaware of it, but General Wang saw it clearly.

I can see the smiles on your two dogs!
The shattered plasma, the blood beads stagnant in the air, and the two men's ferocious mouths.

Dragon's Violent Instinct

Boom! Bang! Bang!

The two rushed forward at the same time, tearing the rain curtain apart, while Lu Mingfei's double swords suddenly pierced into Eiry's ribs on both sides.

The rough, hard, and hot black knife peeled off and crushed the sticky, hot flesh and blood. The blade hit the soft internal organs, tearing the membrane apart in an instant.

At the same time, Eiry also inserted the samurai sword into Lu Mingfei's abdomen, chewing up his intestines and destroying his blood vessels and muscles!
Their foreheads collided, and the highly toxic blood splattered on each other, wetting the wounds, arms, and cheeks.

click -

It was like the creaking sound of steel bars being twisted to their limit.

Both of them rammed their hardest, hottest, and most powerful attacks into each other's flesh, thrusting back and forth, with a manic and ferocious attitude, longing for each other's blood, each other's life, each other's truth!

【Battle is the most intense communication】

This... this is not the battle that General Wang wanted.

What he wanted was a one-sided massacre.

What he wanted was for Eiry to kill Lu Mingfei, or to cripple him, or if that didn't work, Lu Mingfei would be seriously injured and kill Eiry.

It's definitely not the kind of love and affection we have now.

It's definitely not the half-baked look it is now!
You guys you guys fucking !!! ————————

The king will roar.

"Stop flirting in front of me!!!!!"

(End of this chapter)