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

A flash of cross light passed, and the seemingly unstoppable realm was actually destroyed! The lightning dimmed, and the metal in the sky shattered into fine fragments again, falling like a black and golden rain... The rain gradually subsided, and the shadow squinted to see the figure holding two swords.

He held a Japanese wakizashi and an Atkan sword in his hands. "Lust" and "Gluttony", two of the seven deadly sins, were supposed to be the two most lofty dragon-slaying swords, but at this moment they were held tightly by the man, as obedient as two children.

The red-nosed clown waved the dagger in his hand, and the air was torn apart easily. He awakened them with his own blood, and now holding it in his hand, it was like holding the body of a dragon!

He thrust the Lust and Gluttony blades into the altar stone, cutting through air without the slightest resistance. His still-bloodied fingertips slid across the dark red, vine-like inscriptions on the scabbard, and the five remaining blades within began to buzz, a humming sound that resembled both the beating of hearts and the raging breath of dragons.

It wasn't over yet! He reached for the third blade. The shadow didn't see whether he pulled out Lust and Gluttony with ease or difficulty, but now he reached out and grasped the handle of Greed and pulled it out with ease, just like pulling a chopstick out of a chopstick holder!

"Who are you? Who are you? Who are you?... Who are you?" The black shadow's voice was hoarse, as if his soul was trembling.

Even if Norton himself were there, he couldn't make the unruly Seven Deadly Sins so... obedient! But the man in clown makeup stroked the seven swords as if he were stroking seven sensible children... seven sensible, yet incredibly powerful, monster-like children!

Chapter 141 The King is Furious and Descends from the Sky

The Scottish broadsword-like "Greed" was symbolically swung and stabbed into the ground. The red-nosed clown ignored the shadow's almost roaring question and stretched out his hand to the fourth sword.

"Lazy"!

It was still pulled out casually. The red-nosed clown carefully examined the Japanese samurai sword for a while. It was slightly longer than Guanze Masamune and Murasame, but it felt much lighter. The blade was so sharp that it seemed to be able to easily cut through everything in the world.

It was inserted into the back of the Joker.

"Impossible! Apart from Bronze and Fire, there's no way anyone in this world could be recognized by all seven sins!" The shadow couldn't help but take a step back, his voice trembling like a stuck tape. "How could such a person exist?! How could such a person exist..."

The red-nosed clown still ignored her voice, which was somewhere between a roar and a question. He reached out and grasped the fifth knife handle.

"Impossible! The last three are Norton's ultimate killing weapons. Even he couldn't fully master them. No one in this world should have that kind of power. You will be rejected! You will definitely be rejected!" The black shadow roared like crazy.

But the next moment, her hysterical voice froze in the air, because the red-nosed clown only exerted light force, and the handle of the knife slowly rose. The friction between the metals was very pleasant, but to the shadow it sounded like the man and the knife were mocking her.

The big saber, "Rage" was drawn out!

Then comes the sixth sword, the katana, "jealousy"!

Finally, there are seven eight-sided Han swords, "Pride"!

The Joker drew out all seven swords, and no alchemical sword dared to refuse him!

With each sword pulled out, the fear in the black shadow's eyes grew more intense, until all seven alchemical swords were out of the pitch-black scabbard. The black shadow was completely stunned. She looked at the man who pulled out all seven swords, as if she was witnessing the biggest paradox in the world.

Bronze Purgatory: The Seven Deadly Sins! The red-nosed clown had them pierced in a circle, arranged neatly, like a pattern used in some kind of sacrificial ritual. The clown raised his head, revealing his pale face, his bright red lips curled up silently.

“Do you know, if a person is a useless good-for-nothing who can’t change anything with his own ability, how many regrets will such a person have in his life?” The man’s face was hidden in thick clown makeup, and no matter what expression he made, he looked funny and weird.

The shadow was stunned. She wasn't sure if the other person was talking to her. But those bright golden eyes were definitely looking at her... But why was he saying all this to her?

"What if this pathetic kid could change a tragedy by paying a quarter of his life each time? Sounds great, right? It's like fate has shown him mercy and salvation." The red-nosed clown whispered, "But in fact, this is his greatest sorrow!"

"Even if he sacrifices his life, he only has four chances to change his fate. But who knows if he uses this chance now, the next tragedy will make him regret it even more... What about the next time? What about the next time?" The clown whispered, "His life has been filled with regrets and tragedies. How can four chances be enough?"

"What?" The black shadow frowned and said coldly, "What do you want to say!"

"Actually, I originally counted on my fingers. Old Tang... you... and my girl. Three times. Three times is enough for me." The Joker held up three fingers, then lowered them. "But then I realized I was too naive. These are just the ones I know. What about the unknowns? One more of them could kill me! Just like at Six Flags, because of your impulsive behavior, everyone in the car was almost buried with you. My brother is still lying in the hospital."

"Asshole, what the hell are you talking about? You keep saying things that no one can understand!" The black shadow roared. She didn't intend to listen anymore. The brutal death domain opened up again. The storm swept the iron flow and spread, like the iron scythe swung by the god of death.

"You don't need to understand, because I don't intend to waste a quarter of it on you. If you don't appreciate my kind advice..." The clown's eyes turned cold.

"Then I'll beat you down first!"

"Shameless talk!"

The shadow scoffed, the Grim Reaper's scythe vibrating and emitting a dying wail. Thunder and lightning resonated, metal danced wildly, and a pitch-black storm seemed to be the arrival of the apocalypse.

Facing the death sweeping towards him, the clown's eyelids drooped heavily, covering his pupils, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.

He reached out his hands, grasping Lust and Taotie on either side of him. Then, slowly, he opened his eyes, like waking from a deep sleep, or reborn after a death. The world reflected with uncanny clarity in his eyes. His gaze pierced through the chaotic chaos of metal and thunder. Golden magma boiled beneath his eyes, bringing with it the blood in his body... and the two swords in his hands!

"The blood of kings must end with the sword!" He read out these words engraved in dragon script, Latin, and ancient Hebrew on the bronze sword box of Purgatory Seven Deadly Sins, and shouted orders to them. The swords trembled like shadows, and he seemed to be holding thousands of troops in his hands!

A silent realm opened up, and an extremely rich smell of blood spread in the air, sweeping across the entire underground cavity in an instant. The desires of the seven deadly sins seemed to devour people's sanity, and the most powerful alchemical realm was activated - "Sin and Punishment"!

"You must pay for your transgression with pain!" The cold voice resounded throughout the "world without light".

A storm of metal has arrived. The red-nosed clown seems to have transformed into an indestructible blade, slicing even death with his sharp blade! His blade breaks the sound barrier, creating a thunderous sonic boom! He uses his twin swords to stop the thunder and the gale, and "Crime and Punishment" collides with the realm of death!

A gap was broken in the realm of death, and two scarlet blood marks appeared on the black shadow's legs.

Her noble form wounded, she charged furiously, at a speed unimaginable to humans, the very air vibrating with the force! Her combat uniform ripped, revealing slate-gray scales covering her beautiful frame. Her form suddenly expanded, and her scales bristled like a thorn of steel! Bone spurs pierced through her skin, black bones growing and spreading across her body, transforming into sharp bony blades. Molten metal shavings adhered to them and began to condense, forming metallic crystals on the surface of the bone blades.

"Damn, this guy turned into a dragon!" Jude Mai, who was far away, saw this scene that shocked her heart and stopped fighting with Mr. KFC.

The two realms collided on the altar, like Mars hitting the Earth! The huge energy fluctuations, accompanied by flying sand and rocks, almost made it impossible for them to open their eyes and stand. If the fight continued, they would be sucked in!

The dragon-like black shadow held a huge condensed metal weapon in her hand. With the roaring field of death, she faced the Joker and his "sin and punishment" face to face. Light and heat, thunder and fire, power and beauty were madly intertwined to create a beautiful and famous painting of violence!

"You must repay your arrogance with your eyes." The clown inserted "Lust" and "Gluttony" back into the ground. He reached behind himself and pulled out "Greed" and "Sloth".

Aiming the tip of his blade at the dragonlike head, the clown slashed with his left hand, cracking the iron-hard scales. With his right hand, he slashed horizontally, carving a red mark in the flesh. Scalding blood surged like magma, spilling onto the ground. If it weren't for his current lack of power and the lack of fusion with Lu Mingze, this single blow would have blinded the other man!

The shadow let out an earth-shattering roar, mingled with endless agony. She was furious, not only because of the pain radiating from her face, but also because of the encroachment on her dignity as the noblest of species! As the world's most perfect creature, she needed wings. So, blood burst from her back, and a pair of massive bony wings unfolded behind her. Thick white smoke billowed upward, and her blood boiled into crimson steam, like an erupting volcano.

This troublesome body has imprisoned her power, so she decided to restore her original appearance and power, and make the other party pay with blood in the name of "Earth and Mountain"!

"You must repay your betrayal with blood." The Joker obviously won't let her get what she wants. "Greed" and "Laziness" are stuck back into the ground, and "Pride" and "Jealousy" are used. These are the two ultimate killing swords, and they will be stained with blood once they are unsheathed!

The clown flew as lightly as a falcon. He stepped on the back of the black shadow that was evolving into a "dragon". His two swords were like fierce light, fiercely piercing into the wings of the dragon's spine, cutting off the roots of the dragon's wings. The huge membranous wings drooped weakly. The black shadow roared hysterically, and the two swords were like two maggots attached to the bones, greedily sucking the long-lost blood!

Her dragon transformation was forcibly halted! She roared and howled in frustration, as if venting her raging rage to the entire world!

The entire "world without light" was shaking, the ground was shaking violently, huge pieces of broken bronze were falling from the sky, and this huge underground cavity... was collapsing!

Percy put away "Augustus". He was fighting fiercely the moment before, but the next moment he didn't care about the battle with Sanwu at all. He turned around and rushed into the black passage. There was a violent vibration behind him, like the death knell of the destruction of the world!

This battle was completely out of scale, and it was simply beyond the reach of mortals to intervene! Anyone who dared to stay and watch was either a madman or a fool! He wasn't stupid, so he wanted to retreat, but a beam of fire hit the circular corridor, and the huge bronze twisted together... Damn it, the passage was blocked!

Percy turned around and returned to the "lightless world". Before sneaking in, he studied the map here and considered various escape plans, but now only one passage is still available.

In the elevator, Mr. Kentucky was jumping up and down and pressing the up button. Percy rushed in and was suddenly stunned when he saw the scene in the elevator... There were two guys who had been here for a long time.

"Hello handsome guy, do you want to escape together?" Jude Mai greeted enthusiastically.

"Hello." After hesitating for a moment, Percy replied and stood silently beside Sanwu. The two people who had been fighting like enemies just now were now stunned and speechless.

"Come down quickly, come down quickly!" Looking at the two madmen fighting fiercely in the distance, Mr. KFC shouted anxiously.

Percy wanted to yell at him to get out of the way, because this was an escape elevator that could only be activated by swiping a card when the dark world was on the verge of destruction. The guy had nothing in his hand, while Percy was holding a white card that symbolized the highest authority... But before he could go forward, he was stunned, because the elevator was really shouted down by that guy!

Holy shit, is this thing voice-controlled?

In the distance, the towering altar had been razed to the ground.

Two brilliant blood flowers bloomed on the black shadow's back. The power of her bloodline was almost completely devoured by the two greedy alchemical swords of "Pride" and "Envy". The realm of death was completely covered by "Sin and Punishment", and she had no way to retreat.

The clown stood on the dragon's back, his figure like a lonely gravel mountain. The two blood-stained blades had completely absorbed the opponent's spiritual power. The black shadow monster toyed with its flesh and scales, and relied on its strong physique to "squeeze" the two greedy swords out of its back, throwing them into the air and being grabbed by the clown.

The black shadow convulsed, roared, and trembled, raising her head unwillingly. Her own blood dyed her mouth full of sharp teeth red. She waved her long tail made of pieces of bony spines. This was the last weapon she could use!

Her long tail twisted like a giant python, the bone spur at the end glowing pale white like a blade. She was the master of power, able to find the "eye" of everything. This was her innate talent! She only needed to hit the clown's eye, and no matter how hard or flexible it was, it would shatter instantly!

But she forgot that during the previous charges, her eyes had been severely injured and her vision was blurred... She had temporarily lost the ability to find her "eyes"!

If you can't pierce, then sweep! That giant tail still arrives as promised!

Like a giant bone whip, wrapped in mighty wind and thunder, she hit the clown's back and threw the hateful guy off her back!

The clown twisted his body and flipped in the air, blood splattering in the air. He was like a wounded crane. After landing, he touched his back with a grimacing look. My goodness, it was a bloody mess! The huge force that hit him almost made him lose consciousness!

Damn it, is this the might of the Dragon King? Even if he hadn't fully manifested his Dragon King form, even if he had already superimposed the domain of "Sin and Punishment," even if his power of words and spirits had been completely plundered... all those evens wouldn't have mattered! That swipe of his tail still nearly killed him!

He looked at the struggling half-human, half-dragon figure, unable to connect her with the playful and lovely girl. Lu Mingze's words echoed in his mind again, and he angrily took off his ridiculously large red nose and threw it at the other party.

The red smoke exploded with a bang, like some kind of hypnotic agent. The black shadow's struggling momentum weakened a lot, and the opportunity to get close was fleeting!

"Rage" slid out from the ground silently and handed the hilt to the clown. He dragged the huge saber and began to run wildly, then jumped high, plowing a deep groove in the bronze ground.

"Ugly guy, turn back into the cute girl you used to be!"

The king was furious and descended from the sky.

Chapter 142 Borrowed "Rage"

Heart-wrenching wails pierced everyone's eardrums, flames surged, lightning flashed, and a strong wind swept... The four people who were just trying to kill each other were away from the center of the trouble and were waiting for the elevator shoulder to shoulder.

"No one could take anyone else's life, and no one could take anything away. Now we are reduced to running for our lives together, just like four poor little mice, with an inexplicable fate!" Jiude Mai said with a smile, summarizing their situation very humorously.

"We can have a good chat next time if we have the chance... I hope we can meet at KFC or a coffee shop. I don't want to go through this terrible situation again!" Mr. KFC complained, looking at the dilapidated underground world with lingering fear.

Percy didn't know why these two could be so nonchalant while anxiously waiting for the elevator, even though they hadn't escaped yet. But to avoid ruining the atmosphere, he nodded softly. "I thought we were all monsters, but I didn't expect that in the face of a real monster, even running away would be so embarrassing."

"So you've seen someone run away in such a cool way?" Ling suddenly interrupted. Percy was speechless and the atmosphere suddenly became cold.

The elevator finally came down, and the people who were still chatting stopped talking and immediately rushed in like defeated wild dogs.

But just as everyone squeezed into the elevator, there was a rustling sound from above. A huge bronze plate that was about to peel off was hit by rubble in the distance. The structure twisted and deformed and got stuck in the elevator's upward track, making it impossible for the elevator to rise normally!

Gray despair covered everyone's face. Jiude Mai took a deep breath and said seriously, "It's estimated to be 20 meters high. I can climb up and solve it, but..."

Her eyes swept over Mr. Kentucky and Percy, revealing a deep distrust. She was a ninja, and climbing walls and running on rooftops was a piece of cake for her, but if these guys wanted to cross the river and demolish the bridge when she went up to solve the crisis, she would be easily abandoned.

After all, we were enemies fighting each other just now.

"It's urgent, sister! If we don't get going, we're all doomed!" Mr. KFC was so anxious that he kept scratching the paper bag on his head.

"I won't take advantage of anyone's misfortune," said Passi. He thought for a moment and added, "I guarantee it on Gattuso's name!"

"You make it sound like your family is trustworthy." Jude Mai rolled her eyes.

"Don't worry." Sanwu also nodded to Jiude Mai.

Jude Mai no longer hesitated. Her long, beautiful legs instantly tensed up, and her toned muscles outlined a wonderful curve. She exerted force suddenly, and her body quickly climbed up the dark deep well along the outer wall of the elevator, like a nimble cheetah or a flexible spider.

She used a straight knife to pry open the twisted bronze plate. Mr. KFC slammed the up button. The elevator shook violently a few times and was about to rise. Sanwu took a step forward and trapped Guanze Masamune and Murasame between the elevator doors.

"Be careful!" Jude Mai's cry came from above.

The heavy bronze plate shook twice and then completely broke away from the wall, tilting and falling like a collapsed mountain!

Percy hesitated for a moment, then he suddenly grabbed Sanwu's shoulders and pulled her back to the elevator. Mr. Kentucky's muscles exploded, and he raised his arms above his head and caught the huge bronze plate steadily.

Jude Mai flipped over the two long swords and entered the elevator, retrieving Guanze Masamune and Murasame. Her body was so agile that it seemed as if she had no bones, and the elevator door closed immediately.

The sudden upward acceleration almost made several people fall to the ground. There was another huge earthquake below. This time the earthquake was so strong that the elevator shook like a birdcage in an earthquake. Half of the elevator floor collapsed, revealing the steel frame.

The four of them looked down at the pitch-black elevator shaft below. Seconds later, blazing flames filled the deep, narrow black space. With nowhere to escape, the high-heat air currents carried the flames upward, like an enraged fire dragon, the incoming hot air slicing their faces like a knife.

Percy glanced at Sanwu, who nodded, his golden pupils lit up, and began to chant.

Percy reached out and grabbed Mr. Kentucky's shoulder, Sanwu grabbed Jiude Mai, and the two overlapping domains expanded rapidly, covering the four people at the same time.

In the Land of Word Spirit and No Dust, everything that is not permitted is rejected by this realm, including temperature and burning air.

The flames shot up through the elevator, burning everything that could burn, and finally only the charred metal frame was left, carrying them to continue their ascent.

The stream of fire finally broke through the bronze and concrete structure on the top, climbed all the way to the surface, and turned into a graceful dragon shadow in the night sky, disappearing in a flash.

The elevator reached the top and rose out of the ice cellar. The entire campus was filled with dazzling red lights. The alarm sounded as shrill as a flock of flamingos wailing in their dying moments. The earth shook, and water pipes buried deep underground burst, sending high-pressure water jets gushing into the sky. The granite covering the building peeled off, and the rooster statue on top of Valhalla collapsed.

It was like the end of the world. Many teachers and students who were still asleep were shaken off their beds by this unexpected disaster, and some were hit on the head by pieces of debris from the falling ceiling.

Flames pierced the ground and erupted from the wellhead in front of Valhalla. That was the academy's foundation well. In an era before running water, the ancestors of the secret party drilled the first spring here. Norma's searchlight swept over, and four dark figures leaped from the wellhead of the ice cellar. They fled in four different directions like a group of thieves, without even a chance to say hello.

……

The principal's elevator slowly sank from the principal's office into the sea... No, there was no sea water anymore. The dirty red water fell into the Well of Annihilation, like a vast ocean of blood.

The bodies of the blue-ringed octopus, Portuguese man-of-war jellyfish and saber-tooth shark floated quietly on the water, belly up, as if they had just experienced a marine disaster and were deader than dead.

Their deaths were extremely distorted, as if they were crushed alive by a huge force, with their bloody organs bursting out of their bodies.

"My fish tank! The pets I bought at a high price! These are all carefully selected high-quality items!" Ange said hoarsely, his eyes almost popping out of their sockets.

"Hey, don't worry, you should look at things with a developmental perspective! Out with the old comes the new, and you have reason to get a batch of newer and better-quality pets! Anyway, I've been annoyed by that ugly octopus that only uses its suction cups on me! It just so happens that we can have an ocean-themed banquet tonight, and the main course will be these pets of yours. They died a worthy death. You can imagine that they are not dead, but just accompanied us in a different way. They are all here!" The night watchman looked at the corpses of high-end seafood on the ground, pointed at his own and Ange's stomachs, and was about to drool.

"Idiot, those are blue-ringed octopuses and Portuguese man-of-war jellyfish. If you eat them tonight, I will carry your coffin tomorrow morning!" Ange growled.

"I mean those delicious... no, those adorable sharks and turtles!" The vice-principal put his arm around his old friend's shoulders. "Don't rush to vent your anger all at once. There's something worse to come..."

The elevator followed the cableway to the underground Well of Oblivion.

"My collection... my mummy... my bronze tripod... the last floral dress ever worn by my Marilyn Monroe!" Ange's eyes were bloodshot, and he looked like he had just been hit on the back of the head with a mace.

The mummy brought back from the Egyptian pyramids was overturned to the ground. He was once a noble pharaoh, but now his body was shattered. His empty eye sockets were like two black holes, filled with resentment for being abused like this a thousand years after his death; the hard bronze tripod was broken into bronze pieces; Marilyn Monroe's floral dress was crushed into pieces of cloth, looking like the hottest bikini.