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

Words like fierce, majestic, or even powerful were insufficient to describe the creature before him. He seemed the most perfect creation in the world, so ancient and awe-inspiring. Sharp claws extended from his sides, and his massive black wings spread out, and he let out an earth-shattering roar, deep and majestic.

Old Tang, who was in a daze, felt that his eardrums were about to be pierced, and a nerve in his brain was severely stung. He became inexplicably manic, as if his supreme majesty was challenged.

"Call your sister! Stupid dragon!"

Chapter 162 Dragon King-level collision!

The dragon's golden pupils narrowed, and its newly spread black wings abruptly folded to its sides. Its snake-like neck retreated slightly into the mountain, like a cat that had been scolded and retreated under the coffee table, refusing to emerge. A giant cat comparable in size to a smooth-skinned plesiosaur!

The same eyes, I seem to have seen them somewhere... Old Tang was slightly stunned.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. Your Uncle Tang didn't sleep well last night, so he was a little grumpy when he woke up." Lu Mingfei soothed the dragon, then turned to look at Uncle Tang, complaining, "Uncle Tang, you're not a child anymore, you're not a child anymore, why are you being so mean to a child!"

The corners of Old Tang's mouth couldn't stop twitching. A ferocious-looking child who was forty or fifty meters tall?

"Hey, Mingming, explain to me, this thing is... a dragon?" Old Tang's gaze was still fixed on the dragon.

It's impossible not to notice this huge creature standing right in front of you. It's so curious. This is a real dragon, a dragon that only exists in legends!

Throughout history, countless dragon-slaying fables have depicted this creature. No wonder it's often the villain. Its spear-like teeth are taller than a man, its long, black tongue, like a giant python, puffs and draws faster than a bullet, its breaths sending dust flying. Even with its neck stretched out, ordinary swords wouldn't be able to cut through its thick armor. That's why the legendary dragon-slayers are truly worthy of admiration. Wouldn't the hearts of ordinary people explode like fireworks when they're glanced at by those giant, sinister pupils?

"Even if you let me explain, it's not something I can explain in just a few words!" Lu Mingfei sighed. "That's why I didn't want you to come. Why are there dragons in this world... hybrids have been studying it for thousands of years and still can't figure it out. If I could explain it clearly, would I still be sitting here watching TV?"

As he spoke, Lu Mingfei subtly observed Old Tang's condition; this was what he was more worried about. Fortunately, Old Tang looked normal, his face filled with a "human" expression of shock, which gave Lu Mingfei a slight sigh of relief.

"That's right." Old Tang seemed to be convinced by Lu Mingfei. This guy also had a rare big heart.

Old Tang walked towards Lu Mingfei, but Long was still looking at him cautiously.

"Did your brother ask you to come?" The fear in Long's huge vertical pupils had not yet dissipated.

"Are you talking to me?" Old Tang pointed at himself, somewhat confused. "I don't have any younger brothers. I've always lived alone. Do you mean Ming? I've always treated him as my younger brother..."

Old Tang's steps suddenly stopped. When he mentioned that he didn't have a brother, a trace of sadness suddenly slipped through his heart, and several images flashed through his mind...

A child wrapped in a white robe tugged at the hem of someone's garment, white as the bright moon. Their face was indistinct, yet vaguely familiar... He stroked the child's head. A bronze table lamp lay before them. In the palace, blazing flames danced on the bronze pillars, a scene of majestic splendor... Time flowed silently like a river for millennia...

"Are you going to eat me...brother? If you eat me, you can break through any cage and swallow the whole world..." The child looked at the man with big eyes and asked seriously.

Old Tang remembered why the dragon's pupils seemed so familiar to him. That was because the child had the same eyes, vertical like a cat's, gleaming with a warm yellow light...

"Yes, you are very good food. But it would be a shame to eat you. For thousands of years, you and I have been alone." The man said softly, "It's very lonely."

"But death is a really sad thing. It's like being locked in a black box, forever and ever... and no one will respond to you."

"The fate of the Forsaken is to cross the wasteland, raise the banner once more, and return to our homeland. Death is not to be feared, it is but an eternal sleep. Before I can devour the entire world, it is better to sleep peacefully than to journey alone. We will awaken again."

"Brother...when you raise the battle flag and devour the world, will you eat me?" The child looked at the man, his golden vertical pupils flashing with anticipation.

"I will!" The man nodded gently, his voice filled with iron authority. "Then you will rule the world with me!"

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"No! You wouldn't! Why would you deceive yourself!"

Old Tang suddenly roared like a madman, then froze, his clothes soaked with sweat and tears streaming down his cheeks, as if waking from a nightmare. The figure before him reminded him that he was still alive.

His distracted eyes gradually focused and he saw Lu Mingfei shaking his shoulders with a worried look on his face.

"Old Tang, Old Tang! Are you okay? Did you... remember anything?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"Who is it? The shadow in my mind..." Old Tang murmured.

My heart aches so much, as if a knife is stirring it. There is an important person I can't find because he has forgotten him.

"Don't think about it, Old Tang, don't think about it." Lu Mingfei helped Old Tang sit down. Long's neck shrank back, as if he was a little afraid.

Lu Mingfei glanced at the dragon, signaling him to stop saying strange things that would irritate this sensitive uncle. The dragon nodded slightly, like a sensible child. He swung his membrane wings violently, and the sharp claws on the front of his black wings slashed across Old Tang's head. Then, a red bag fell in front of Old Tang.

"Here you go, tomato flavored." Long said to Lao Tang sincerely, like a child apologizing after doing something wrong. This bag of his favorite tomato flavored potato chips was a gift that symbolized reconciliation.

Before Old Tang could recover from his shock, Lu Mingfei gently patted his shoulder. Long stared at Old Tang for a long time. Seeing that the uncle did not move, he stretched out his black wings again, and the sharp claws at the front carefully hooked a corner of the potato chip bag, gently cut it open, and then pushed it to Old Tang.

"Uncle, eat, potato chips are the most delicious thing in the world." Long thought he had made Old Tang cry, so he thought that if he took out his favorite thing, he would smile. Because no matter how lonely he was, he would be happy if he had potato chips.

What a childish idea! He takes out his most precious thing to share with you, thinking that you will be satisfied...even though his treasure is just a bag of cheap potato chips.

"Uncle!" Old Tang came back to his senses. "How dare you, a grown man who has lived for who knows how many years, call me uncle? Hasn't anyone told you that big guys are not suitable for being cute? If you really want to act younger, just call me brother. I haven't even gone through puberty yet. I'm still a young man in the prime of my youth... But thank you."

Old Tang picked up the potato chips and gently put one into his mouth. Then he saw Long's eager eyes and put the bag between the three of them, indicating that whoever wanted to eat could take it.

The two of them were leaning against a giant dragon while watching TV. The show changed from "God of Gamblers" to "A Chinese Odyssey". In the camera, Athena Chu's character, Zixia Fairy, happened to be reciting the classic line:

"If I can't be with the one I love, I won't be happy even if I become the Jade Emperor."

In the deep tunnel in the distance, the rails vibrated and a train approached.

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"Hey, they don't know that the giant behind them is a genuine ancient dragon, do they?" Jiude Mai was bewildered. Her heart skipped a beat when she saw the dragon's ancient and solemn appearance. "What's with this inexplicable sense of harmony? They're sharing a bag of chips with a dragon king? And watching TV together? Is there a need for such affection? It's like the eldest and second brothers taking care of the children?"

"They're probably the only ones who dare bring a kid that big. I'd be so scared I'd faint." Potato Chip Girl sighed, patting her chest. "Sure enough, the old saying is true: birds of a feather flock together. The friends of monsters are all monsters. No wonder the boss insisted this guy, Old Tang, be present. He doesn't look like a simple character."

"What do you think the reaction will be when Chu Zihang and Xia Mi come later?" Jiude Mai asked with interest.

"We're not going to sit down and eat chips and watch TV quietly, are we?" The Chip Girl thought for a moment. "We're going to fight, right?"

"Be gentle, this city can't withstand the carnival of five monsters gathered together!" Jiude Mai said seriously.

……

Caesar took a stroll near the former site of Wanggongchang, which has now become a bustling shopping mall with many jewelry workshops and wedding shops gathered here. People came and went, and it seemed that business was booming.

He'd made an appointment with Nono, saying they were hanging out, but in reality, he wanted to indirectly probe Nono's opinions and preferences, and get a glimpse of the intelligence he'd paid $200,000 for. Caesar Gattuso had always maintained an almost blind confidence and independence in everything he did, except for that girl, who was like an incomprehensible book he hadn't even opened.

"Gattuso? Can we meet him here?" A voice came from a distance.

Caesar looked up and saw thirteen foreigners, all of them young, dressed in elegant, tailored white suits. They formed a V-shaped formation, like a line of egrets, each one walking with an arrogant gait, as if afraid others wouldn't notice their noble status. The leader had striking red hair and was a little surprised to see Caesar.

"Oh, it's Gonzalez." Caesar responded indifferently, as if saying, "I just happen to know your name but we are not familiar with each other."

The Gattuso and Gonzales families had some ties, but they weren't on the same side. Caesar, at least in his opinion, didn't think much of this third-rate heir to a second-rate European family. He loved to imitate him while also deliberately trying to be different. For example, since he had blond hair, he got a hair transplant for a more striking red. And since he was a member of the T Club, he was desperate to join, as if that would make him a man on par with Caesar Gattuso.

"I've sent you many emails, but you've never replied. Do you rarely use email?" Neo led the young people to Caesar.

"Yeah, I never use email." Caesar lied expressionlessly, his attitude clearly trying to keep people at a distance. He didn't want these idiots to affect his proposal plan with Nono.

But Neo seemed unable to understand Caesar's hidden meaning. He really thought Caesar didn't use email at all. He leaned forward and asked, "There's a Lu Mingfei in your Kassel Academy, right? How's your relationship with him?"

"Not bad." Caesar said, turning his head to look at Neo. He didn't know how this guy knew Lu Mingfei, but if he had a relationship with Lu Mingfei, he was willing to give him face and chat for a few more minutes.

"Please, is it okay for you to give him a little warning?" Neo said indignantly, as if making a natural request. "How arrogant! I've never seen such a proud kid! I've looked into his background before college, and he was a completely ordinary person. I heard you were elected student union president. Scolding a freshman shouldn't be a big deal for you, Gattuso, right?"

Caesar twitched his lips, nearly laughing. Neo's words were more than just a plea; he'd never heard such a ridiculous joke before. It was like a penguin saying to a snow wolf, "The polar bear is so arrogant. I've been irritated with him for a long time. When can we go give him a good beating?"

Hey, do you think I didn’t have enough dinner?

"Your head..." Caesar wanted to ask if your head was okay, but he suddenly heard something, something cutting through the air, and there was a sharp sound of wind, "What is this?"

"Hmm? These are LESS THAN HUMAN sunglasses, custom-made for me. Do you like them? Take them if you like, and don't forget to help me teach that ignorant kid a lesson." Neo took off the sunglasses on his head.

"Get out of here, you idiot!" Caesar pushed Neo away violently, with gold flowing in his pupils. The "Sickle Weasel" domain quickly expanded, and wind monsters flew around the mall, bringing back sounds from all directions.

Caesar's face changed drastically, and his expression was even uglier than when he met Neo.

He heard the vibrations that cut through the air from underground, thousands of shrill voices overlapping... like the devil's mocking laughter.

……

A gust of wind blew up from the platform, carrying a burning breath. The tunnel shook as a train emerged from the depths, carrying a dazzling fire.

The giant dragon, which had been crawling all the time, suddenly stood up, with its front legs straightened and its black wings that covered the sky stretched out. It roared majestically, with a simple and honest temperament, showing the aura that an ancient dragon should have. The pressure surged like a tide, rolling in all directions, revealing dangerous hostility.

"Do you really want to kill your own brother? Women are so scary! And brother, your stepfather was right to name you, Lu Mang, Reckless!" Lu Mingfei yelled, "Old Tang! I need your help! I can't stop these two's combined skills!"

"What's going on? Isn't that expressionless guy your senior brother? He wants to slay the dragon, and you want to protect it. Who are the teammates? I'm so confused!" Old Tang yelled like crazy, but stood up at the first moment. His pupils were as bright as gold, and a field larger than Chu Zihang's "Jun Yan" opened up.

"It doesn't matter whether he is a dragon or a human. Anyone who doesn't speak properly and starts to act recklessly will be beaten down first!" Lu Mingfei picked up Guanshi Zhengzong and jumped onto the dragon's spine.

"Makes sense!"

Old Tang's pupils glared, an ancient, solemn aura emanating from him. The space around him distorted violently, and black air streams violently surged apart. Whether it was steel or stone, everything melted and vaporized in a split second. The moment "Jun Yan" was unleashed, the astonishing heat rivaled that of the sun's surface, forcing all matter to exist only in its gaseous state!

Chapter 163 Norton!

"Don't disturb others when they're watching TV! We've finally waited, and the Monkey King is about to come out, you bastard!"

The dark airflow gathered into an arc, wrapping around Old Tang. The space around him seemed to split into a black hole, a black hole with the temperature of the sun!

Chu Zihang and Xia Mi stood on top of a high-speed train in the distance. The fields of "Jun Yan" and "Eye of the Wind King" overlapped, and the strong wind swept the flames. The violent fire tornado came screaming, and the shrill buzzing sound resounded in all directions in this huge underground cavity. Even if there was a huge steel wall in front of them, a hole would be melted out by this high-temperature storm!

But the person in front was not a wall, but Old Tang!

A dark red air current swirled around the edge of the realm's aura, like a giant python about to break free from its shackles. The surrounding oxygen was instantly consumed, and cracks covered the black arc around it. The very space was scorched and cracked! A dark red light emerged from the cracks, followed by a dazzling golden red. A tongue of intensely hot and scorching flames emerged from the shattered black hole, like a raging dragon!

This should be the true face of "Jun Yan", the true flame of the king!

Lu Mingfei stood at the dragon's head, squinting his eyes. He couldn't help but squint. Who could open their eyes to see this wave-like impact from a Super Saiyan? It looked like it was about to blow up a planet!

The flame tornado and the mighty flame dragon instantly ripped through the spatial barrier. The three spiritual forces of words clashed fiercely with each other, and the entire underground cavity was filled with light and heat, fire and flames. A scorching air wave swept through, sending sand and rocks flying. The vast space seemed to be brewing a tropical storm, its eye devouring all the air, and the air pressure elsewhere plummeted. At the center of the collision between the two immense forces, a blazing flame ignited like a sun in the underground world!

The dragon fluttered its black wings nervously. Lu Mingfei comforted the frightened child. Rocks crashed down from above them, slicing them apart and scattering them to the sides. The dragon's slender neck suddenly lunged forward, and Lu Mingfei realized the source of the creature's uneasiness... He was protecting his remaining television and potato chips!

This huge guy's spine is connected to the mountain. He can't break free at all. He is kept here! Like a cat locked in a cage, these things are probably his few entertainment and recreation.

Imagine a child locked in a room. If you confiscated all his snacks and toys, he might fight you to death!

Black and red serpents of air, scorching cinders, and golden molten iron were all swept up by the storm, all aiding the flames. The perfect superposition of my two Word Spirits, Fire and Wind, was an unparalleled, heaven-made match! The flames and tornado were like a sharp awl, the heat and wind blades seemingly capable of breaking through all barriers!

But what can contend with it is not a barrier, but a more violent and scorching flaming dragon!

Until its entire body was completely immersed in the blazing storm, the tons of oxygen concentrated by the "Eye of the Wind King" were completely consumed. It was a collision of absolute power, as if space had been burned into a hollow, the two immense forces consuming and dispersing each other. The storm devoured the fire dragon, and the fire dragon bombarded the storm, like a majestic struggle, neither side willing to give in!

It was as if both vision and hearing were deprived, the bright light of day and the violent roar filled the retina and eardrums, like a comet hitting the earth, shaking the earth, and the aftermath of the impact was enough to shatter ordinary onlookers into pieces!

The afterglow of flames and molten metal splashed down. Lu Mingfei leaped from the dragon's head. Guanshi Zhengzong's blade swung like a rainbow, slicing through the flames and molten metal. Behind him was the enormous dragon head and the potato chips and television that the dragon cherished like treasures. All threats were blocked. The blade light formed an impenetrable net, filtering out the aftermath of this epic battle... This was perhaps the only thing he could do.

What else could he do? Surviving this monstrous level of combat was already a blessing.

A massive hole had been melted into the platform. No, a deep crater would be more accurate. This was the residual force left by the two forces eroding each other. If they hadn't collided head-on, but had released their combined force in random directions, the entire mountain would have collapsed, and the rock layers above would have collapsed, burying everyone.

However, countless rubble still fell from the dome, burying the platform and the three people near the center. Dust rose high, covering the sky and the sun, like a thick gray fog, which spread and obscured the almost endless light and heat.

The giant dragon was lying on the ground, protecting his precious potato chips and 18-inch TV. A clip from "A Chinese Odyssey" was still playing. Gravel and dust fell on his huge body, making it look like the dragon had just been dug out of the ground.

After a long period of dead silence, Lu Mingfei shook off the dust on his body.

"It was so scary." Lu Mingfei looked at the dilapidated underground well, which looked like it had just been blown up by a high-powered detonator, and sighed, "Luckily, Old Tang is here, otherwise, if that stupid senior brother and that wicked junior sister had come, they would have at least taken half my life if not killed me!"

Lu Mingfei suddenly found it difficult to breathe. An eye of the storm was forming, sweeping away all the air, causing the air pressure in the rest of the space to drop dramatically. That was the domain of the "Eye of the Wind King." The tornado opened up again, and Xia Mi's figure levitated from the rubble. Her long hair flowed like clouds, and her bohemian dress fluttered in the wind. She had kicked off her boots at some point, revealing her bare feet as white as snow. The girl was as beautiful as an angel sent down from heaven.

Gravel, iron blocks and coal slag were blown away, and next to Xia Mi, Chu Zihang's figure was revealed. His upper body was naked, his muscular shoulder blades stretched out, he was holding Murasame in his hand, his pupils were as bright as gold, his eyes were fixed on the big guy behind Lu Mingfei, and there was deep confusion between his slightly furrowed brows.

He and Xia Mi's "Fire Tornado" was stopped? Furthermore, there was a genuine ancient dragon standing there, but why was Lu Mingfei at peace with the dragon... and even seemed to be protecting it?

"Who is it?" Xia Mi landed beside Chu Zihang, her spotless feet standing on the huge stone pier. The girl had changed from her usual lively and playful appearance. Her slightly furrowed brows were filled with a strong majesty, and she was as aloof as an arrogant queen.

"I feel... the breath of an old friend. Who is it? Constantine?" Xia Mi asked again, her cold eyes sweeping over Lu Mingfei and the dragon, then she shook her head slightly in denial, her low voice echoing in the huge underground cavity.

No one responded.

"Whoever it is, they came just in time!" Xia Mi whispered, "At least my brother wouldn't have died. I know that's your ability, that blazing 'Sovereign Flame'. Constantine! We agreed. Have you figured it out? Have you come to see me?"

"So who are you calling?"

A sudden sound came from the pile of rocks, followed by a rustling sound. A smooth boulder was pushed aside, and a dusty head emerged from the platform submerged by the rocks. There was still lime on the drooping eyebrows, and it looked extremely happy.

"I'm Old Tang!"

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"Emergency notice, emergency notice! A small earthquake with a magnitude less than 4 has just occurred. The source is still unclear, and no aftershocks or major earthquakes are expected. The mall is temporarily closed. All personnel please evacuate in an orderly manner under the direction of security!"

Jay Chou's songs and festive wedding music stopped playing on the mall's loudspeakers, and the public address system unconditionally gave priority to this disaster warning.

"Gattuso, watch your words!" Neo straightened his collar, his face unfriendly. "Although I'm seeking your help, it doesn't mean you can insult the heir of the Gonzalez family at will. Please apologize for your rudeness!"

"Hopeless!" Caesar glared at him coldly, and the "Dictato" suddenly slipped into his hand. One of the reasons he came here today was to find the Dragon King, so of course he would carry a weapon with him when fighting.

"What do you mean? I just asked you to apologize, but you want to murder me?" Neo was stunned when he saw Caesar suddenly take out the sharp hunting knife.

"Dictatu" flashed past Neo's head, and the knife cut like lightning. This guy knew that he could not dodge at such a close distance, so he closed his eyes as if accepting his fate, and cursed the heir of the Gattuso family in his heart, saying that he was a complete lunatic who would actually swing a knife to chop people over such a small matter!

The red hair fell like pink cherry blossoms, and Neo's unruly hair was cut off by the knife, but this was not Caesar's goal at all. The blade continued to move forward, and with a "click" sound, it was like the sound of a withered yellow leaf being broken.