Lu Mingfei, who had read Dragon Clan before slaying the dragon

"Are you too curious?" Jiude Mai glanced at Finkel, "You just said you only wanted to ask one question."

"It's my fault. I can't help but talk more when I meet a beautiful woman. It's an old habit." Finkel scratched the back of his head. "I just want to know if there is any conflict of interest between us. After all, you just helped me and chatted with me for so long. I don't really want to use violence against a beautiful woman."

"Conflict of interest, who can tell? You can't really open your heart to me, right?" Jiude Mai smiled charmingly, "You said a few minutes ago that you wouldn't use force to hasten the flowering, and now you say you want to use violence against me. What a man's mouth."

"It is my intention not to be ruthless, but I can't really let you dig out my heart, it's too bloody..." Before Finkel finished his words, he and Jiude Mai both looked down.

With a loud noise, Kungunir collapsed. None of them saw the process of Kungunir's collapse, but this artifact made from the branches of the legendary world tree was indeed broken into two pieces.

Blood, Lu Mingfei's body was stained with blood, all of it his own, but there was still a dazzling light flashing in Lu Mingfei's golden eyes. The torn muscles on his body were healing at a rapid speed. He endured the pain of near death again and again. People with weak willpower would probably be driven crazy.

Odin drew the sword from his waist, and the flame of the god turned into a ferocious dragon.

This is hell, where evil spirits and yakshas are tearing each other apart. They are roaring with their faces, looking extremely vicious.

Sharp swords and double knives crossed and cut the air, leaving black and red traces in the void. Frost and fire spread around them. The elements were completely disordered. The sound of metal clashing was endless, like an extremely violent pipa song. Scarlet blood flew in the air and was quickly evaporated into blood-red steam by the high temperature.

The huge force affected the balance of the entire Nibelungen. The shock waves and sound waves shattered the glass of every building in all directions. Mai Jiude and Fingel, who were standing on the top of the tall building, felt the building under their feet shaking... The whole city was shaking. The power storm brought about by the battle between the two monsters seemed to sweep across the whole world.

Compared with the fully armed body of the "God", Lu Mingfei's mortal body was indeed fragile. He was repeatedly injured in the battle. Some of the wounds were so deep that even his internal organs and white bones were exposed to the air. However, Lu Mingfei's regenerative power was also incredibly strong. He was constantly injured in the battle, but he was also constantly repairing his broken tendons, bones and internal organs. His blood seemed to be endless, like an immortal demon who was thrown into the depths of hell again and again but could crawl out again and again.

Odin was not having a good time either. Lu Mingfei's equipment might not be as good as his, and his body was not as tough as his, but Lu Mingfei's attack was definitely fierce. It was a crazy sword technique that even the "God" could not defend against. It was like a desperate counterattack of a desperate outlaw at the end of his road. Murasame and Kanze Masamune slashed out dense sword lights in the air like a rainstorm. Odin's armor gradually became riddled with holes, and his body was covered with blood, which was all over the grayish-white cloth.

Odin's huge sword swept across, and an entire wall was reduced to dust. Lu Mingfei's body flew back and rolled on the ground for several times, but he soon stood up and rushed towards Odin. Seizing the brief moment of attack, Murasame and Guanze Masamune inserted into the cracks in the armor, pierced through the shroud, penetrated the extremely dense muscle group, and finally stabbed into Odin's spleen or stomach.

Odin swung the iron sword in his hand upward fiercely, and the huge force threw Lu Mingfei away. A huge wound appeared on Lu Mingfei's chest, and blood splattered like water. He fell into a pile of rocks, and his ribs, sternum and mandible were severely deformed before he landed.

Odin also stumbled back, his huge body fell down, and collapsed the first floor of a building. His hands wrapped in tattered armor covered the wound on his abdomen. It was obvious that Lu Mingfei's attack also caused him serious injuries. A huge amount of blood seeped out from under the silver mask, and the shroud on his abdomen was also stained blood red.

Lu Mingfei's golden eyes and Odin's golden eyes dimmed at the same time, like a candle flame that was about to go out in a rainstorm.

The whole world fell into silence, with only the crackling sound of burning buildings and the sound of endless rain.

The two men looked like they were dead, but Jiude Mai and Finkel knew that was impossible. The fight between the two monsters had been going on for quite some time. Several times they looked like they were dead, but miraculously came back to life. They both had extremely powerful bloodlines, which gave them extraordinary vitality.

Gradually, a huge gasping sound was heard between heaven and earth. It was hard to imagine what kind of creature could breathe so violently, unless its lungs were ten times larger than those of a whale... The two breathing sounds sounded alternately, one overriding the other, as if trying to suck all the air in the world into its heart and lungs.

What followed was a huge heartbeat, like two heavy and slow drum beats, which gradually became rapid, loud and high-pitched, like thousands of troops passing through a vast battlefield.

Lu Mingfei and Odin opened their eyes at the same time, fire burning in their golden pupils. They roared and screamed, the lights of swords and shadows of sabers intersected, like two enemies who had hated each other for thousands of years, fighting with all their might for something more important than life.

"Do you know Lu Mingfei?" On the high building, Finkel, who was watching this scene, suddenly spoke and asked Jiude Mai.

Jiude Mai was stunned for a moment, and she frowned slightly: "Are you asking if Lu Mingfei is the Dragon King or something else? Sorry, I can't give you an answer to this question. The boss may know, but he didn't tell me. I'm afraid Lu Mingfei himself doesn't know what he is."

"No, what I mean is, you know, Lu Mingfei is actually still a child." Finkel's tone suddenly became deep.

"Child?" Jiude Mai glanced at Finkel nervously.

She really didn't understand what the word child had to do with Lu Mingfei now. Not to mention that Lu Mingfei was already married, and after five years of hardship, his personality had become much calmer than his peers, and his heart had become more mature and strong.

"We have lived in the same dormitory for so long, I know him well. Even if he hides things very well, he is not completely unpredictable." Finkel said softly, "He works so hard because he is afraid of loneliness. He has experienced that feeling, so he empathizes with Chu Zihang. He doesn't want Chu Zihang to be lonely, nor does he want Chu Zihang to die, because that would mean he would have one less friend. He cherishes everyone around him and takes relationships so seriously. Isn't it the dead kid who fears loneliness the most in this world? If you treat him well, he would want to give you everything he has."

"Everyone in this world is afraid of loneliness." Jiude Mai expressed a different opinion, "It's just that some people are afraid of loneliness to a greater extent, and some are afraid of loneliness to a lesser extent."

"Maybe." Finkel said noncommittally, and then he changed the subject, "Actually, I'm saying so much because I want to ask you a favor."

"Men are really insatiable." Jiude Mai sighed, "I roughly guessed what you were going to say, so you don't have to say anything."

Chapter 1011 A desperate fight

"You mean you want to refuse?" Finkel raised his eyebrows.

"Isn't it obvious enough?" Jiude Mai asked frivolously, "You're not going to say that you've never been rejected by a woman, are you? Don't you understand such a straightforward meaning?"

"Alas, I've already told you that Junior Brother is such a person who is afraid of loneliness. He has risked his life for Junior Brother Chu. Can't you fulfill their wishes once?" Finkel sighed and said helplessly, "Beautiful lady, please give me a haircut. I'll beg you even if I lose face."

"What do you think my mission is in Nibelungen? To protect Lu Mingfei? Taking Odin away after the battle is the boss's order, and I can't compromise on this." Jiude Mai shrugged. "Besides, even if I give Odin to you, can Chu Zihang's family be reunited? I don't remember the Secret Party being such a humane organization, and don't say it's all for your two junior brothers."

"I admit that this is also part of my mission, but I do have some selfish motives." Finkel said sincerely, "At least before we go to the academy, Junior Brother Chu has the opportunity to reunite with his father. Although the time is not long, I understand his obsession for so many years. If Odin falls into the hands of your boss, how will he be treated? Will Junior Brother Chu still have the chance to see his father?"

"The boss only told us the task of bringing back Odin and didn't say anything else, so I can't guarantee you that." Jiude Mai shook her head.

"That's right." Finkel clapped his hands. "You have parents, I have parents, everyone has parents, so we should at least have some humanitarianism, right?"

"Humanitarianism?" Jiude Mai looked as if she had heard a huge joke. "The Secret Party still talks about humanitarianism? Oh, by the way, I'm not sure whether you will hand Odin over to the Secret Party. After all, they don't seem to know what happened here... Then who are you representing this time? Ange? Henkel? Or someone else?"

Finkel was obviously stunned. After a moment of silence, he sighed deeply: "My beauty, you know too much. You should at least leave me some underwear, right? I really regret telling you that I won't be cruel to you."

"It doesn't matter. I never believed you from the beginning. I mean every word you said." Jiude Mai shrugged indifferently, "Men are not trustworthy, let alone a cunning man like you."

"Beauty, you hurt my heart when you say that. I have talked to you sincerely for such a long time, but you always think that I am lying to you." Finkel sighed, looking hurt.

"How about you untie the 'bronze throne' on your chest and arms before talking to me?" Jiude Mai said lightly, "I don't even dare to get close to you. What if you punch me to death if I'm not paying attention?"

Finkel was stunned for a moment, scratched the back of his head a little embarrassedly and said: "I am notoriously timid, but it was you who scared me, sister. Otherwise, you can take away the knife hidden next to your arm first, and I will take off all my clothes to show my sincerity."

"Then are you going to give Odin to me?" asked Jiude Mai.

"How about I give my brother to you?" Finkel started to negotiate.

"Just now you kept saying that you were doing it for your junior brother, but now you're giving up your dear junior brother?" Jiude Mai sneered.

"Aren't you my junior brother's friends? You shouldn't do anything to him." Finkel said, "I'm a bit overwhelmed to fight with you and carry two people back."

"I like confident men, but I don't like arrogant men." Jiude Mai said to Finkel expressionlessly, "You mean there's nothing to talk about?"

"We can talk about anything. It's just like doing business. It depends on your sincerity." Fingel laughed and said, "Odin can let you take him away, but I have a request."

"Tell me about it." Jiude Mai raised her eyebrows, obviously thinking that Finkel would not be so easy to talk to.

"Tell your boss to talk to me in person." Finkel grinned.

"You are not qualified to see our boss." Jude Mai shook her head seriously.

"So there's nothing to talk about?" Finkel was still laughing.

"It's not impossible to talk to our boss." Jiude Mai looked at Fingel, pointed at her head, and said coldly, "Kill me."

A cold wind blew by, and Jiude Mai's slender figure was like a puff of smoke. After being blown away by the wind, she disappeared silently on the spot.

At the same time, the temperature in the air suddenly dropped by several degrees, and there was a cold murderous aura everywhere.

"These days, beautiful women's hobbies are so weird." Finkel laughed dumbly, "There should be a limit to masochism. If I beat someone to death, wouldn't I be a murderer?"

"Just beat him half to death." After saying that, Finkel's body swelled rapidly, the muscles and blood vessels under his skin swelled at an astonishing rate, and his entire skin was covered with a metallic luster.

The most amazing thing was that the rain fell on Finkel's body, making a crackling sound, just like raindrops hitting a bronze vessel.

An imperceptible black shadow passed through the air, and after a dull sound, a long and thin wound appeared on Finkel's chest, with a faint red mark, but no blood... Such a sharp knife only cut his skin and did not even hurt his muscle tissue.

Finkel pinched the wound on his chest with his thumb, smiled slightly, and pounced out like a tiger, causing the roof of the entire building to collapse.

……

At the same time, the battlefield below also entered a white-hot stage.

Lu Mingfei and Odin launched a fierce charge at each other. The knife shadows and sword edges crossed countless times in the void every second. The sharp sword rolled up a string of red blood, and the long knife also lifted up pieces of charred iron sheets and red-stained broken steps. The monsters' bodies were already riddled with holes and covered with wounds.

At the beginning, Odin's speed crushed Lu Mingfei in all aspects. Regardless of whether fire, controlling others and changing the world line were Odin's abilities, Lu Mingfei was 100% sure that Odin must have a certain ability... to change time.

Maybe it was "instant", maybe it was "time zero", Lu Mingfei had fought with the strong men who possessed these two words, so he was very sure that the huge heavy sword was wielded by Odin with great force and at a speed so fast that the movements were almost invisible. The deformation of the bones was nothing. Lu Mingfei's body was almost cut off by Odin several times, but he stood up again and again.

If it were an ordinary person, such an injury would be enough to kill them a thousand times.

So Lu Mingze was right when he said he was a monster. Sometimes Lu Mingfei even wondered if he was a dragon king, but he had met Lao Tang, Xia Mi, Herzog, and now Odin... Lu Mingfei always felt that he was still different from a true pure-blooded dragon. His bloodline was rated "S" but he had no spiritual words, only an ability of "don't die". Although this ability had no attack power, it was unreasonably strong. After it worked on himself, it was even more miraculous than the elixirs of Hua Tuo and Bian Que.

If there is still a difference between himself and others, it is Lu Mingze... Lu Mingfei doesn't know if there is another person in the world who possesses a little devil, but if Lu Mingze's ability is really his, there should be an ability called "wishes come true" in the Word Spirit Sequence List, and it should be ranked very high.

But this ability requires the exchange of a quarter of your life.

But in fact, Lu Mingfei already knew that what was exchanged was not his own life, but most likely Lu Mingze's life. He had read the book in his dream. The last time he exchanged half of his life at once, he was fine, but Lu Mingze disappeared for a long time. When he appeared again, his face was full of fatigue and weakness... Lu Mingze could not deceive him. If the transaction was really completed, something terrible might happen. He might not die, but Lu Mingze would definitely die.

So this time, Lu Mingfei was unwilling to make a deal with Lu Mingze no matter what. Maybe with a quarter of his life, he could easily capture Odin, or even destroy the entire Nibelung, but Lu Mingfei was unwilling to gamble again. He didn't care who Lu Mingze was, but for the boy who called him "brother" all the time, he had long regarded him as his real brother, even if he was a monster living in his body, or a real devil.

He really wanted his senior brother to see his father and wanted to see his senior brother's family reunited, because he felt that having family members around was a very happy thing, and it was very unfortunate for a child to lack the love of his parents.

Lu Mingfei thought about his parents. What would they think if they knew he was trying so hard to save other people's parents? Sad? Blame himself? Or be proud of him?

"Our little Mingfei has finally grown up and become a hero who saves the world." If it were a mother, she might say this.

But in fact, in Lu Mingfei's mind, his mother's appearance has become very blurry.

If they were always by my side, I wouldn't have to save the world... Saving the world is really tiring, being a hero or something. If I had parents and I wasn't that loser, I wouldn't have to be a hero. Lu Mingfei didn't have such lofty ambitions since he was a child.

“Mom and Dad, I want to reunite my senior brother’s family. I will do it…” Lu Mingfei wanted to say this, but when he really opened his mouth, bitter blood flowed out of his throat.

"Cough cough cough..." Lu Mingfei coughed violently, his voice sounding as haggard as an old man who is about to die.

Yes, the taste of blood is so strong that it makes people bitter.

The intense feeling of fatigue and sleepiness was dispelled a little bit, and the smell of blood that choked his nose finally made Lu Mingfei a little awake. He almost fell asleep again. He was too tired. The wounds all over his body were quickly repaired by his powerful bloodline, but the mental pain kept accumulating. His limbs were torn and reassembled again and again. He charged, swung his sword, fell to the ground, gasped... Repeating such pain thousands of times made it difficult for people to tell whether they were in reality or hell. The last time Lu Mingfei thought of Eri, this time Lu Mingfei thought of Lu Mingze and his parents. He could not remember how many times he was about to fall asleep, and dream-like scenes flashed before his eyes.

And on the battlefield, falling asleep undoubtedly means death.

Yes, Lu Mingfei has been on the line between life and death countless times.

Lu Mingfei tried his best to open his eyes. He held the huge sword in his hand. His palm had been cut, but he didn't care about the pain in his palm, because the greater pain came from his chest... There was a huge hole there, and Odin's body was kneeling not far away. The last time they collided and separated, Odin left the sword in his body.

On Lu Mingfei’s chest, the amazing repair ability was healing his injuries, but Lu Mingfei felt that he was reaching his limit.

Yes, the ability of "not dying", no matter how unreasonable, has its limits. There is no truly immortal thing in the world. No matter how powerful the bloodline is, there are limits. Even the Dragon King is no exception. What's more, this time Lu Mingfei did not take the initiative to seek Lu Mingze to borrow strength.

"Don't die..." Lu Mingfei said this hoarsely while looking at the reflection of the sword.

Perhaps his voice was too small and too weak, and this ability that always worked did not work this time.

Odin, who was not far away, slowly stood up. His armor had been torn into pieces, and the originally grayish-white shroud had been dyed scarlet, but he was still not dead. Regardless of whether he was really a dragon or a man wearing a mask, at least his vitality had definitely reached the level of a dragon king.

“Don’t die!” Lu Mingfei roared with all his strength. He grabbed the huge sword and pushed it out of his chest inch by inch.

The blood on his palm evaporated into red mist, and crazy flames danced in his originally dim golden eyes again.

He dragged his heavy body and walked towards Odin step by step. Lu Mingfei staggered, leaving deeper and brighter red footprints in the puddles on the ground that were already stained red.

Odin also roared a warning at Lu Mingfei. His huge body was shaking. It was hard to imagine that the "God" was forced to this point by a mortal. Such a roar sounded like a warning, but also like some kind of fear.

Lu Mingfei casually threw the sharp sword at his feet. When Odin bent over to pick it up, Lu Mingfei stepped on it. Odin beat Lu Mingfei's calves and body, but the tiny, scarred body remained motionless.

With a "bang", Odin punched Lu Mingfei in the face with such great force that his body trembled. Odin was already at the end of his strength, and the reaction force from his hand almost knocked him down. However, Lu Mingfei was weaker than him, but Lu Mingfei stood straight.

He still looked at Odin calmly, and for the first time in history, the "God" showed timidity.

Lu Mingfei stretched out his hand slowly and grabbed Odin's shoulders. During this process, Odin launched hysterical counterattacks against him countless times, either hammering his face or punching his abdomen, but Lu Mingfei's hands held Odin's shoulders tightly like iron clamps, allowing the other party to inflict fatal injuries on him.

Chapter 1012: End and Return

Lu Mingfei approached slowly, and Odin actually began to retreat. At the same time, he hit Lu Mingfei's vulnerable parts hard, leaving fatal wounds on Lu Mingfei's body, like a trapped beast's hysterical counterattack.

This counterattack is born out of fear.

It is simply unbelievable that the "God" was forced back by a mortal and actually showed fear in his reaction.

Odin let out a heart-wrenching roar because Lu Mingfei had nailed his legs with Murasame and Meibutsu Kanze Masamune, and Lu Mingfei's hands had crushed the armor on his shoulders, and his fingers were deeply embedded in his flesh, as if trying to lock his bones.

Flames of pain and anger danced in Odin's golden eyes. He stopped beating Lu Mingfei. When he removed his hands from Lu Mingfei's chest, Lu Mingfei's chest had collapsed, and the entire bone was almost shattered. Odin grabbed Lu Mingfei's arms and broke them with force, almost twisting them into a knot.

The sound of broken bones was crisp and creepy. This level of bone fracture was no longer a fracture, but a complete shattering. Such pain could make an adult man faint ten times from the pain, but Lu Mingfei remained calm. He looked at Odin coldly, with flames madly running in his pupils, but his eyes were as cold as ice.

Perhaps Lu Mingfei's consciousness had become blurred, but his strong willpower still supported his body. He was almost acting on instinct, no matter how much harm Odin inflicted on him. His fingers clasped on Odin's shoulders were like ten nails, firmly nailing Odin's shoulder and clavicle.

At a certain moment, Odin finally stopped attacking. For the first time, the "God" felt tired. The power in his bloodline seemed to have been exhausted. It was not known whether he had self-awareness at this moment, but it seemed that he could not understand why this human was more like a monster than him. Not only in terms of bloodline and recovery ability, but also in perseverance... He was not just risking his life, he didn't even mind destroying his body thousands of times. Such a guy was either a madman or a devil!

Lu Mingfei's face was already very close to Odin, so close that he could smell the rotten and musty smell coming from him with every breath, like the corpse of a pharaoh just dug out from the pyramids of ancient Egypt. At such a close distance, Lu Mingfei's face continued to get closer. From a distance, Odin looked like a huge sculpture, and Lu Mingfei seemed to be kissing the sculpture's lips.

There was a flash of fear in Odin's golden eyes. Lu Mingfei was already covered with wounds. He didn't know which wound on this guy's body would really defeat him. The "God" was forced into a desperate situation. He tried every means he could, but to no avail. In a war, if he couldn't kill the opponent, it meant being killed by him.

But Odin couldn't break free from Lu Mingfei, as Lu Mingfei's hands were holding his body. This guy's hands were broken, but they nailed him to the spot. Odin could only lean back instinctively, but at this moment Lu Mingfei's instantaneous speed was faster than his.

With a "bang", Lu Mingfei's face finally touched Odin, not the lips, but the forehead... Lu Mingfei's limbs were all broken, but he used the only thing he could use, his head, to hit Odin's face hard. The head is obviously the most vulnerable part of a person, but Lu Mingfei used it as a weapon. With the ferocity of a lion, the forbearance of a wave and the viciousness of a hyena, he would tear a piece of flesh from the enemy even if he died. Such momentum could bring down even the "God".

"The day when you roar into the world is not far away, congratulations..." In the distant wind and rain, someone watched the end of the war and applauded softly.

Odin's golden pupils gradually dimmed until they were completely extinguished, revealing eye whites that were no different from those of humans. His eye whites were filled with scarlet bloodshot, and he completely lost consciousness. This "God" had lost the battle.

On Odin's mask, a trace of blood slid down Lu Mingfei's forehead. From the place where Lu Mingfei's forehead touched the mask, cracks extended like a spider web. Until a few seconds later, the hard, antique silver mask completely shattered. Pieces of fragments slid down Odin's face, and the "God" finally revealed his true face.

At the same time, Lu Mingfei's body fell backwards weakly, his eyes were dull and he seemed to have lost consciousness long ago, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, as if he was thinking of something happy.

I wonder if he saw Odin's face underneath the mask in the end.

The fire was still burning and crackling. At the junction of the CBD area and the old city, countless buildings were shattered and collapsed. The rain on the ground within a radius of one kilometer was covered with a faint red layer.

It is enough to imagine how fierce the battle here was.