Rusty

Only monsters can kill monsters, and he is the biggest monster ever.

This is a war between kings and kings, and only death can end it.

Lu Mingfei wiped off the blood on his face indifferently, and no longer looked at the former god who was gone with the wind.He turned around, and in the golden pupils was a dull girl who was also splattered with blood.

Absolute power crushed him, only his dragon scales opened sharply, still like a sword so sharp that it would cut everyone.

He didn't know if he had called out that "senior sister", but the loss of strength was so fast that the overwhelming darkness enveloped him.

The golden pupils went out, but the light brown pupils that belonged to humans did not light up again.

"Lu Mingfei!"

Me, I'm so cold.

Lu Mingfei tried to hug him, but his body was stiff, not listening to him at all.

If someone comes to give me a hug, just give me a hug.

No.

He seemed to be sinking and floating in the sea of ​​ice, unable to open his eyes, but he could see the blue sea water surrounding him, the tiny ice particles mixed in the sea water, touching his skin, as if they were about to seep into his bones.

Lu Mingze, Lu Mingze, Lu Mingze, Lu Mingze...

hug me.

The slender body between the teenager and the young man curled up, and the scales that had exploded slowly retracted, leaving bloodstains on the white skin.

The blood was so red that it pierced into people's eyes.

Fingel and Jude Mai stood back to back. They had no strength to pick up their guns or swing their swords, but Deadpool was still like a tide, not decreasing at all.

"Ha... It doesn't seem so annoying to be able to die with a beautiful woman." Fingel panted heavily, and sat on the ground with Jiu Toku Mai slipperily, teasing impertinently.

They were really in a state of distress. The blood mixed with the rain washed away the foul-smelling filth from Deadpool. Their clothes were torn, revealing the hideous wounds with tender flesh.That's left by Deadpool's sharp claws, the most powerful weapon on them.

Fingal closed his eyes, and was quiet for a rare time, waiting for the next wave straight to his heart.

"It's quite an ugly death..." Before he could finish his words, the people behind him suddenly left, making him fall backwards without warning.

"Stupid dog, don't be sad here, open your eyes and take a good look." Mai Toku stood up, watching Deadpool disappear into the rain without expression.

"Odin is dead."

Odin died, and was killed by Lu Mingfei, or Lu Mingze who borrowed Lu Mingfei's hand.

From nowhere, this woman gave birth to a force, and dragged Finger, who was wide-eyed in astonishment, towards Lu Mingfei's direction.

It was violent.

Fingel laughed silently without protest, looking at the gray sky from his messy blond hair.

A bad dog saves another bad dog.

Bah, Lu Ming is not your [] mother who can only be a hero.

Jiu De Mai threw the bear-like man aside casually, and looked coldly at the trembling girl who was far away from Lu Mingfei.She walked over, slashed Nuo Nuo with a sharp knife, then glanced at Fingel as if warning, and disappeared before the helicopter approached.

"Are all beauties so ruthless? Tsk." Fingel looked at the dead dog whose life and death were unknown, and tried to stand up, but was caught in the middle of the sound of the rain and the loud roar.

Caesar jumped out of the helicopter and inserted the gun into the stock of the gun.

The gun contained gunpowder rounds, not the tranquilizer rounds he'd played with in college.

The tall man walked towards the unconscious girl, like a prince who slays a dragon to save his princess.

Although it wasn't that he killed the dragon.

Caesar picked up Nuonuo, listened to the three different heartbeats, after thinking about it, he turned on the phone and threw it on Fingel.

The academy will probably find this place soon, and he doesn't have to worry about the safety of others.

Finger von Frings, Chu Zihang, Lu Mingfei.Maybe there is also the girl who used Mingzhao, but he couldn't hear her heartbeat, who knows what method she used.

He remembered it all.No, it should be said that those leaky memories finally left his brain.It turned out that his favorite opponent and enemy were not that important in his heart, otherwise why even Lu Mingfei remembered Chu Zihang, but he forgot all about it?Speaking of it, I remember being jealous of Chu Zihang, but under the power of Odin, there is still one person who remembers him.

If Odin had chosen him, who would remember him?

Nuonuo, his girl, doesn't believe him.that stallion?No, how could the stallion remember his stud?

Lu Mingfei, will you?

He followed the heartbeat that was so weak that it was about to stop, that the new president of the student union was still a loser.Caesar stopped suddenly, wanting to wake Lu Mingfei up and asked him if you would remember me if I was forgotten.But Lu Mingfei will not wake up, and it is not certain whether he will wake up in the future.

The girl in his arms urged him to leave here quickly, but it was too late.

Norma has already taken control of this small southern city that is no longer covered by the Nibelung. His helicopter paddles stopped turning, gasping in despair like a dying monster lying still on the spot.The so-called privileges of the Gattuso family are nothing in front of the Dragon King.

Ironic.

He carried Nuonuo to the helicopter, wrapped her in the bath towel he had prepared earlier, and tried to drive away the cold air on her body, but was dyed all over by the cold air.Caesar hugged her, and the drowning man hugged the driftwood, not thinking whether the driftwood that had absorbed enough water would take him down with him.

What is reality?All the awake people forgot about Chu Zihang, and then remembered it together.However, Angers was still lying in the infirmary, the lost keel cross was not found, and Frost was left in the underground vault forever.Su Xiaoyan was sleeping on a bed in a mental hospital, and the pillows that were usually tied around her lower abdomen stayed quietly in the cabinet.Together they are deceived, fall into the trap and pay for their carelessness.

What is unreal?Everything created by the former gods has disappeared.The Nibelungen, which was so huge that it would cover the entire city, the uncountable Deadpool, and the Middle Eastern people with green eyes, were erased by a more powerful force just like the gods erased Chu Zihang once.

People wake up from the dream, discussing the new division of interests impatiently, forgetting to thank the god who saved them from the dream.

Nuonuo sat alone in the cabin of the helicopter, isolating the noise in the open space outside.She could occasionally hear Finger's scream, but Lu Mingfei was lying on the stretcher, quietly, with his eyes closed.There are medical staff beside him who are busy, they don't say a word, they treat the wound on the only S-class in silence.Chu Zihang was also lying on the stretcher, looking like a dead man like Lu Mingfei.His abdomen was pierced by something, and there was no blood gushing out of the blood hole, like a dry river bed.

And Caesar?

He was talking with the commissioner dispatched urgently by the college, with a solemn expression, expressing just the right sadness.From a boy to a man, this is the first step as the owner of Gattuso.He is still rebellious, flying a helicopter in the middle of the night to rescue the girl he loves, but he has also learned to put the bigger picture first.He gradually got out of his rebellious period, but Nuonuo didn't know whether she would still like this man who had lost his shadow of a boy.

Nuonuo didn't know how to face him, just like she didn't know how to face Lu Mingfei.

Lu Mingfei.

She thought of his blue-black scales and golden pupils that were about to burn.The beauty that seems to consume life, hits directly into people's hearts, and leaves a strong imprint.

It turned out that the bad boy saved her twice, and it turned out that he didn't need to follow behind to be protected by her.But if you think about it carefully, she didn't do anything other than bring that bad guy out of the movie theater.

idiot.

Nuonuo buried her head in her knees, her red hair clung to her body obediently, without the flamboyant air she used to have.

Chapter 2

"Brother, you still come to see me...do you want...to hold my hand?"

It was almost a pleading tone, revealing an unconcealable joy.

Pure joy.

The eight or nine-year-old child tentatively stretched out his hand, his eyes wide open full of longing.

What a beautiful picture it would have been, if one had ignored the guns that had pinned him in place.

But blood still flowed out from his wound, staining the surrounding snow red.

So cold.

Chu Zihang woke up, and on the third day after Angers miraculously woke up, he saw the white ceiling of the intensive care unit.He tried to blink, but found that the facial muscles didn't belong to him, and he couldn't even close his eyes now.

But he was still glad that he survived.My mother would break down if she knew she was dead.Maybe "Dad" would hide it from her, but even if she had no brains, she would find out, and then cry until everyone had a headache.

"Oh, junior brother, are you awake? Why don't you make a sound when you wake up..." Finger opened the door and came in, and realized something was wrong when he saw Chu Zihang staring blankly at the ceiling, "Cough, there's no way Squeak, right, you can blink too..."

"Brother, please close your eyes for you." Fingel touched his nose, gently pulled his raised eyelids away, and muttered, "I don't know how you did it."

Darkness once again covered his field of vision, and Chu Zihang could only feel the alternation of light and shadow.

"Junior Brother, you must not know how many things have happened since you lost contact." Fingel sat on the chair beside the hospital bed and began to ramble, "But you can't speak now, so another witness- -Your senior brother: Flame Dragon Slayer Fingel has come to tell you."

"Don't be disgusted, the trash is lying down too, and my junior sister was taken back by Caesar, and now I am the only one who can talk to you while panting."

There was desolation in his voice, which was completely different from the escape in Chu Zihang's impression.

"In my eyes, he was as proud as you."

Like him, are you proud?

Chu Zihang subconsciously remembered the bitterness in Ange's eyes standing at the door of the principal's office.

We've sacrificed so much to bury everything to do with dragons.

"But if it is written in my novel, it will definitely become a hit! Junior brother, I will send you the link when you are ready!"

He shouldn't have thought that Fingal would be so deep!

"You must not know that you have been forgotten by everyone! Oh no, the waste wood remembers you, what a deep feeling for junior brother, true love is not so real!"

Fingal's tone was exaggerated, but in fact he just sat in the chair and didn't even move his eyebrows.

"Then Erhuo Junior Brother went to find his boss's fiancée! At this critical moment, when they were about to be discovered, I, your heroic senior brother, saved them after saying goodbye to the Cuban beauty, isn't it very dramatic?"

"However, what happened that night was not so good. The headmaster was stabbed in the heart with a knife, and the keel cross was lost. They would suspect that it was done by trash. It's nonsense, isn't it? Even the witch's hand dare not!"

His eyelids drooped and he looked listless.

"But the principal can't prove it while lying on the bed... Oh yes, the principal woke up a few days earlier than you, although he still can't speak clearly..."

Chu Zihang gradually couldn't hear Finger's words clearly, tiredness rolled him back into complete darkness, even the blur of light and shadow disappeared.

The only noise in the intensive care unit stopped, and the beeping sound of medical machinery during self-inspection seemed to count the beating of a person's heart.

The dragon blood of that defeated dog disappeared, and he became an ordinary person.But he is still awake, and I can't help but laugh at him.

Fingel lowered his head and squeezed himself into the chair, regardless of whether the wound on his leg would open or not.He sneaked out, from the ward shared by the two losers.

"Do you know why Erhuo Junior Brother couldn't wake up?" He said to himself into the air, "Because there is no blood."

No one can guarantee what it will be like to wake up this former S-class who suddenly became an ordinary person. Everyone is afraid that another Odin or something out of control will wake up, so Lu Mingfei only has enough blood on his body to maintain Life activities of normal people during sleep.He was getting paler and paler because no new blood could be made.The group of lunatics in the underground almost drained his blood to do research, trying to figure out why he became an ordinary person.His cell regeneration ability weakened, his bone strength degraded, and his muscles gradually atrophied. He was obviously 1.8 meters tall, but there was only such a small ball under the quilt.

He's obviously a normal guy.

Blood oozes out from under the snow-white bandage again, but Fingel is still numbly curled up in the chair.

"He used to be as proud as you in my eyes."

But why put on a mask and let yourself fall again and again? How did the A-level best commissioner change his face into this look?

Because of the fear of losing.

What was that mission?Fingal tilted his head, looking at the drawn window.They are going to rob, to rob the dragon's treasure.Six A-level commissioners, all of them are young, flamboyant, and alive, and they all confidently think that even if the dragon wakes up, they can kill it.

But that's a dragon, and they're just the last half-breed.

After that, he forgot what happened afterwards, he only remembered that he was rescued, but the others stayed in the "treasure" forever.

The executive department suddenly lost six commissioners, because the Finger lineage degenerated, and the pride of Kassel College was broken.

In fact, Fingel didn't intend to lower his level, but his bloodline was indeed degraded. The proportion of dragon blood in his body was getting lower and lower, and his speech spirit disappeared after this battle.

But no one believed it, except those lunatics who secretly examined him.Those lunatics didn't believe it either. His dragon blood ratio was so low, but he was stronger than most A grades.He pulled out three knives in the principal's office that day, didn't he?

Probably a curse, let him look at those losses in his weakness day by day.

The defeated dog appeared at an inappropriate time.If it wasn't for that cup of Coke, if it wasn't for the same dormitory, and if Lu Mingfei didn't have so much loneliness, would he still be alone now?If you don't have it, you won't lose it, this is the eternal truth.

Fingal didn't know whether he was lucky or unlucky.His bloodline has deteriorated but his abilities are still preserved, and no one will draw his blood for testing.But his only brother has changed from S-rank to ordinary person, lying in bed waiting for trial.

"Hey, junior brother, if you want to take the waste wood away, let senior brother cut off their axles this time."

Angers recovered quickly, and even if the 130-year-old monster had a broken heart, revenge could still sustain him until all the dragons were buried.

"Stop drawing blood from Lu Mingfei's body."

This was the first order he gave after he could speak clearly, and his tone was blunt and cold.

The vice-principal, who was slurping the soup that Elizabeth brought to Angers, was stunned for a while, and put down the bowl.

"Isn't Lu Mingfei your illegitimate child?"

"Tell them to stop drawing blood from Lu Mingfei." Anger repeated, "Let them receive the punishment themselves, no one gave them this right."

This is very domineering CEO, but the night watchman didn't laugh out of face.

"This is the decision of the board of directors. They didn't find the Keel Cross, and they refused to believe that Odin had no entity." The night watchman curled his lips, as if mocking, "Ah, Elizabeth objected, but that Papa from the Gattuso family West agrees."

"Passy? Why isn't Caesar the one who makes the decision?"

"I'm with my fiancee. I heard that Chen Motong's mental state is not very good."

"But Caesar didn't know about it."

"Hey, don't act like you know everything after sleeping for such a long time. Actually, I called him last night." The night watchman picked up the soup bowl, and the old god was there. A new order was issued."

Angers was silent. In the huge ward, only the imageless uncle was "snorting" drinking soup.

Flamel Mentor.Night watchman.Cassel College has a vice-chancellor who has been in office almost as long as the principal.

Pompeii Gattuso.The last head of the Gattuso family.It was about the same time as Sibert Jean Angers stole the limelight.

They were both young, at least outwardly.

But Angers, you are getting old, all your hair will be gray, and you will only be regarded as a grandparent when you go out with a little girl.

he is old.If it wasn't for vengeance, he would have died decades ago.

But not reconciled.

Not reconciled.

Chapter 3

"elder brother."

The eight [] nine-year-old child sat on the ground with his knees hugged, and behind him was a crater emitting scorching gas.

It was an active volcano.The magma was tumbling, occasionally splashing out a few drops, leaving dark marks on the ground.

"Whether it's heaven or hell, I will accompany you. This is our agreement."

The child let go of his hands that were wrapped around his knees, and his small body leaned back.

Almost instantly there was no sound.

There seemed to be tears in the corners of his eyes, but they were evaporated forcefully by the heat.

So cold.

Like a thrillingly planned drama, why the prince and princess are attracted to each other, what is the life of the prince and princess, every move, is all in the writer's pen, without the slightest bit.

"You were the bride prepared for the Gattuso family."

Bloodlines, personalities, friendships, and even dressing styles are all perfectly calculated.She just needs to follow the script step by step and become a bride tailored for Caesar Gattuso.It turns out that her rebellion and domineering were only cultivated because "Caesar might like it".It turned out that Caesar picked her at first glance only because she was designed according to his requirements.

She was born for Caesar.

So, who is she?Is she the only girl Caesar used to be the witch who dared to do anything?

her boy?No, she was just his girl.

Nuonuo stayed in the perfect Chinese-style wedding room. Below her was a full-sized bed, and the silk-covered quilt had finely embroidered mandarin ducks on it.Made to be like her.

"Patriarch, Mr. Ange, please take Miss Chen Motong to Kassel College recently." Percy stood behind Caesar respectfully with her head bowed, her long hair hanging down covered her different-colored pupils.

"I see, then cancel tomorrow and the next three days." The blond man almost collapsed on the swivel chair, closing his eyes to cover up his exhaustion.

He seemed to understand why Pompeii Gattuso's stallion refused to work for the family.Gattuso is too big, he can only lock people in this seat and work for it day and night.Frost has guarded the glory of Gattuso's surname for Pompeii for so many years, so he must be exhausted, right?

"Yes, Patriarch." Percy still bowed his head, and retreated to the door hidden in the shadows.

And Caesar turned and stared straight at him.

"Patriarch, I was born for you."

"I was born for you."

Born for him?What's the use of him wanting so many people born for him!

The young emperor sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the brightly lit city, and finally took a drink from his glass.

The scarlet liquid was so heavy that his dull blond hair couldn't reflect a ray of light.

Chu Zihang found that he had missed a lot of things recently, such as Caesar really became the patriarch of Gattuso; for example, the nursing hospital where his mother was sent to was a mental hospital, and she called overseas and cried for a long time. For example, Lu Mingfei has become an ordinary person.

Chu Zihang stood at the door of the ward, looking at the person lying on the bed.

Or it can no longer be called a human being, like a corpse that has been in the morgue for a long time, stiff, thin, and bloodless.

But you can vaguely distinguish his appearance from his facial features that are almost out of shape.

Lu Mingfei.

The only S-Class.

That good-for-nothing junior brother who was always cowardly, always talking bad things, but standing behind him and laughing unscrupulously, he was quietly placed on the snow-white bed, with his eyes closed, obediently not to be disgusted by everyone.

He was the only one who remembered Chu Zihang and tried his best to get back this senior brother who was not good enough to him.

Chu Zihang, how are you worthy?

"Go in." Caesar stood behind him, supporting Chu Zihang who was shaking for a moment.

The former student union president and the former Lionheart club president sat on both sides of the hospital bed, and the center of sight was the silent person.

He also really couldn't speak.

"If he recovers well, he will wake up in about three days." Caesar adjusted the speed of blood flow, staring at Lu Mingfei's pale fingertips, "I didn't make the decision to draw blood last time. "

"It has been confirmed that the proportion of dragon blood in his body is zero." Chu Zihang's question was abrupt, and his tone was very light, with the weakness of unhealed serious illness, "What will the school board do?"

Caesar shook his head, just looking over Chu Zihang's shoulder to see the sky outside.

The day outside is so nice, and Fingel sat on the bench and basked in the sun comfortably.

Originally, Lu Mingfei should do the same.

"I want to take him back."

"Let him agree first."

"He's for me."

"No one is for anyone." Caesar suddenly raised his voice, looked straight at Chu Zihang, and repeated his words, "No one is for anyone."

Isn't everyone their own?Why must it be for whom? !

The people on the hospital bed frowned slightly as if they had been disturbed.

But he still fell asleep so obediently, not as the two expected, and said with a bad smile: "Boss, senior brother, have you come to see me?"

This should have been an ordinary visit, but it was filled with the desolation of grave sweeping.

Lonely?Probably you are standing in the crowd, but you are just a bystander, like a guy peeping in a corner, watching the flow of people change and change, but no one will notice you.You hear them cry and laugh, it has nothing to do with you, but you really stand in the crowd.

The boy who sat on the roof looking up at the CBD, the boy who looked up at the feasting and feasting, looked at the sky, but there was not a single star in the sky, and even the outline of the moon was dyed by the light of the CBD.

"Blood Sorrow"?They are also bystanders, but they are used to standing in the perspective of God, looking down at the crowd.

So Lu Mingfei does not have "Blood Sorrow", because he looks up to everything.He has so much loneliness, but it is not "Blood Sorrow".

We are all carefully maintaining relationships that are about to fall apart.Smiling, pretending to be kind, talking softly, trying to hide the dense cracks that lie between us.Everyone is the best actor, spinning, waving.Until someone fell heavily and the mask shattered.He is doomed to be alone.

"Lu Mingfei, you are a bastard who only knows how to show off."

He huddled on the hospital bed, his hair that hadn't been cut for a long time covered his eyes.

Chapter 4

It was a creature about the size of a human being, perhaps a monster would be more appropriate.His whole body was covered by blue-black scales, and his golden pupils couldn't find focus, just drifting aimlessly with the water.

The scales on his body gradually disappeared, revealing pale skin.His golden pupils were extinguished, but there was still no focus.

She wanted to grab him, but found that she seemed to be frozen in place, and her outstretched hand couldn't even touch his shadow.

He drifted further and further away with the water, and finally faded out of her sight.

"Lu Mingfei!"

"Principal, you have no right to hypnotize me." Nuonuo sat on the single sofa opposite Angers, with her head down, seemingly calm, but her hand holding the teacup trembled slightly.

Before coming to Kassel, she had thought about taking good care of herself, and maybe all she thought of was the appearance of the previous witch.So she gave up and put herself in front of Angers, who was neither human nor ghost.

"There is no bugging device or surveillance in the principal's office. Only I know about this conversation. What are you worried about?" Anger leaned back on the sofa, his expression changed from the indifference just now to his most usual smile.

He was wearing a well-tailored tailored suit, with only a slight bulge on his left chest, which was a layer of bandages wrapped around his body.

This man is terrible.

"Okay, the conversation time is over." The vice principal opened the door and walked in, smelling of alcohol in the office, "Chen Motong, you can go out first."

He naturally asked Nuonuo to leave, thinking that she was still a member of Kassel College.

Nuonuo left the principal's office silently, but he didn't know where to go when he closed the mahogany door.She dropped out of school and went to learn to be Caesar's bride, Kassel, there is no place for her anymore.

Suddenly I miss Lu Mingfei very much, I haven't come here, I want to see him, I want to see his bad smile.

But she also knew that she absolutely couldn't see him now, that bad boy was not her pony boy, she couldn't protect him, how could she say he was the boss.

At the end of summer, the sunshine is so good, without the poison that would burn people.

Chu Zihang was sitting in a wheelchair, wearing a loose hospital gown, with his face raised slightly.He put his hands on his lap, palms up, as if trying to catch the sun.

"Hey, junior brother, you also have the leisure time to bask in the sun?" Fingel leaned over from another bench with a face, and was stunned when he saw Chu Zihang's standard sitting posture, "Junior brother, what are you... Are you practicing?"

"What time is it?" Chu Zihang opened his eyes, "If it's 03:30, brother please push me to Lu Mingfei's ward."

Fingel glanced at his watch inexplicably, 3:29:46, almost nothing wrong.

"Junior brother, what are you putting on your mind!" Fingel sighed, obediently stepped forward to hold the handle of the wheelchair, and pushed the person on the way to the infirmary.

Halfway through the walk, the blond man seemed to have found something interesting, tilted his head, and smiled.

That smile did not contain any kindness, but was full of sarcasm, with a bone-chilling chill.

Nuonuo almost flinched, she took a step back involuntarily, without relying on her back, she almost fell to the ground.

Chu Zihang didn't notice the brief interaction between the two of them, he kept staring straight ahead, clenched his fists, as if he was about to attend some important ceremony.

"Your Majesty, we have arrived. The servant will open the door for you." Fingel squeezed his voice deliberately, walked around from behind the wheelchair, bent down and opened the door of the ward.

Lu Mingfei was still lying there, he no longer needed blood transfusions, but was only dangled with glucose.He couldn't take any liquid food and was still skinny.

This room is always solemn, at least after Lu Mingfei moved in.

Chu Zihang stood up from the wheelchair, and walked to Lu Mingfei's bedside step by step under Finger's surprised gaze.He opened his hand and put it on the cool face of the poor boy.

Lu Mingfei, this is the sun from 03:30 to [-]:[-] in summer, will you be warmer?

The eyelashes of the person on the bed trembled, accepting the warmth peacefully.

He dreamed of Lu Mingze again, after being entrusted out of the darkness.

Every time the little devil appeared in front of him miserably, it seemed that as long as Lu Mingfei stretched out his hand, the child would be very satisfied.

Satisfied, like having the whole world.

Lu Mingfei remembered that he had changed his life, but he didn't know whether he was dead or still alive.He alternated back and forth between the darkness and the dream, in the darkness without light and feeling, but also a bystander in the dream, watching Lu Mingze despair again and again.

But how many times can even a devil be in despair?he does not know.Because he couldn't reach out and hold the child away from danger, and he couldn't respond to even a single word from him.

Lu Mingze, Lu Mingze, stand up quickly!You run!What the fuck are you doing out there? !

Lu Mingze, I'm here, I'm here, I'm always here, can you stop calling me Hun'er?

Only then did he realize that seeing others despair again and again would hurt him too.

"Just leave me alone when I was a child..."

"Brother, ah..."

Miserable, miserable, I should be miserable!You are so powerful, don't keep pretending to be miserable to lie to me!

Something slipped from the corner of his eye, smearing a dark color on the pillow.

Lost dog, it turns out that you are also sad.

What is Lu Mingze to Lu Mingfei?

A stinky kid who dares to come out to mess around before he even grows his hair.Lu Mingfei would definitely slap the little devil sticking to him with disgust, but Lu Mingze would successfully squeeze into his arms the second time.

That painting is really shocking, even if it is just a sketch, people can read the warmth of the sun outside the window.Sitting on the narrow window sill was an eight or nine-year-old child, with delicate and beautiful eyebrows that were not like ordinary people.He stretched out his hand, as if waiting for someone's hug.

Angers recognized the child in the painting almost instantly, his strength, his face was born to be remembered, it was so special.

It's a devil, does the devil Lu Mingze, who takes pleasure in blood, also need a hug?But he just opened his arms, raised his head, and humbly begged for a hug.

It was only then that he realized that Lu Mingfei was like the whole world to Lu Mingze.

How could the bomb without the alchemy warhead blow up the Dragon King?But what if the Dragon King was attacked by Lu Mingze before?

Three bursts of blood, that is the ability to approach or even surpass the dragon king, but is it possible to stop the "Shiva karma dance" that even the dragon king can't stop?Can Lu Mingze's absolute power crush it?

Ange didn't dare to think about it anymore, his fingertips were already getting cold.

"Take it easy, Flamel, it's nothing special, I just..." Anger paused, lying on his back on the bed, "I just proved something."

"Don't stare at me with your golden pupils, you know that won't work for me."

This terrifying man finally showed his fatigue. After his usual pride, it was the fatigue that a white-haired old man should have.

They have been cursed, from Finger to Lu Mingfei.

Until now, he didn't understand what Lu Mingze wanted.

Lu Mingfei's bloodline, or in other words, the S-level bloodline that Lu Mingfei would not use before the Nibelungen Project, or it is definitely not only the S-level bloodline.After the Nibelungen Project, Lu Mingfei's ability has only reached A level. Is it related to Lu Mingze?

Norton, Fenrir, Herzog.Three dragon kings. Grade A.

Odin, the dead soul of the dragon king.ordinary people.

Did Lu Mingfei kill them at the price of blood?

Lu Mingfei, Lu Mingze?

Is he Lu Mingfei, or Lu Mingfei?

After all, the kid was just an ordinary person.Without the dragon's blood, what would he use as a container of strength?

They have been cursed.Fingal's bloodline continued to degenerate, and his ability was still super A. That powerful force was suppressed in the thin bloodline. No one could tell what would happen, and no one dared to imagine it.

Lu Mingfei's dragon blood ratio is zero, is it true that he will not bear this power anymore?

Angers, you are old, and you can no longer make correct and safe judgments.You can't take the knife to kill the Dragon King by yourself.Dragon blood has supported you, an old monster, to live for more than 130 years. How powerful is this power, S-class hybrid, dominant blood, body a hundred times stronger than ordinary people.You think you buried the dragon, but you still have that powerful power, they continue in your body, Angers, and they also continue in the bodies of countless mixed races, Angers.

When you bury a dragon, will the hybrid become the new dragon?And how can you say the words to bury all the dragons?

For revenge, do you want to take revenge on the dragon or yourself?

"Flamel."

"You are here, Angers. Let the young man come if there is something to do."

Also, no one calls him "Little Hill" anymore, everyone calls him "Ange".

Chapter 5

Lu Mingfei woke up, three days after "recovering well".He may be slightly stronger than Chu Zihang, and he can control the eyelids to open and close freely.

It's just that he was very tired, as if something that belonged to him had been taken away, and he lost his support and collapsed on the bed.

But the current situation is very delicate, the face of the senior brother with facial paralysis is very close to him, he reacted for a while before turning his head around.Maybe he should be embarrassed?

Chu Zihang withdrew his hand from Lu Mingfei's face, as if nothing happened just now.

"You're awake." Chu Zihang didn't know whether to help him up or not, he was at a loss for standing still.

Lu Mingfei blinked, and then his field of vision was occupied by a huge golden retriever...ah no, it was occupied by Fingal's golden head.

"You're useless, you're finally awake. If you don't wake up again, I'll think you're going to see God." Compared to Chu Zihang, Finger's excitement and joy were much stronger. Lift it up and throw it into the sky.

"I'm going to call the doctor, he can't move now." Chu Zihang stopped him, frowning as if facing a formidable enemy.

"I'll go, I'll go, you are all here." Fingel walked out in a hurry, and the moment he turned around, the exaggeratedly raised corners of his mouth dropped down.His injured foot, which had recovered, limped again, as if fleeing.

I'm sorry, I just haven't figured out how to face you yet.

"Would you like some water?" Chu Zihang picked up the water glass on the table next to him, picked up a cotton swab, "Blink?"

Lu Mingfei seemed to be thinking about his words,