Lu Mingfei, the Martial Saint of the Dragon Clan

Chapter 311 Our Agreement

The mythical god who destroyed the world.

Once awakened, all mankind will prostrate themselves at His throne.

Lu Mingfei was surprised to find that the white tower was not a dragon tomb, but a dragon egg.

In almost everyone's imagination, dragon eggs should be the same egg. At most, the difference is only in size.

But who could have expected that, let alone an egg, a dragon egg is not even an ellipse at all, and that the standing white tower is actually the dragon egg itself.

The carpet covering the ground quickly turns gray, which is a sign that they are losing their activity. Massive amounts of nutrients are being supplied to the White Tower. No, it should be called the White Dragon's Egg.

It was a process like mechanical deformation. The surface of the white tower automatically bulged, folded and recovered, turning into individual scales, covering the dragon's body.

A huge vertical pupil opened suddenly.

It looks very much like a snake's eye, with the cruelty and greed of a cold-blooded animal. The most noteworthy thing is its golden light, which is not the broken gold like the evening sun reflected on the river. It is more noble and greater. It is a whole A river of finance.

Just looking at it, the brain stopped all activities, no thoughts, no thoughts, no awareness. The four qualified people, including Lu Mingfei, felt a warm feeling of intimacy from the bottom of their hearts, as if they were back in their childhood. of babies swimming in warm water, or earlier, curled up in amniotic fluid with their eyes closed.

"wake up!"

Lu Mingfei was the first to come back to his senses. He was still frightened. The feeling just now was so terrible. He actually felt close to dragons, as if they were not some unrelenting enemy, but the ones he was closest to. Elders, how can a person take up arms against his elders? It was almost, almost, that Lu Mingfei was about to break the mental link and leave the mecha.

"The qualified person is the descendant of God!"

This thought appeared involuntarily and was thrown out of his mind.

However, even though he temporarily suppressed the miscellaneous thoughts, Lu Mingfei's heart was still filled with gloom.

Just a look, dragons are far more powerful than they imagined.

There was no response from the psychic network.

It seemed that except for Lu Mingfei, the other three people could not wake up.

"Even if it's just me!"

The Dark Lord crossed his arms and spread out the twelve wings on his back as much as possible. The black feathers lit up one after another, and in the next second, they turned into meteors all over the sky and shot toward the White Tower.

The golden vertical pupils were wandering around. When the meteor shower fell, it looked at the sky, accompanied by a cold gaze, which was the language of a dragon.

The obscure, unfamiliar, ancient dragon text sounded after a thousand years. It was a syllable that human vocal cords could never pronounce. It represented the supreme power and power. The moment it appeared, everyone from the land to the atmosphere echoed it.

No need to study, Lu Mingfei understood the meaning easily.

"Cancel."

Just such a light sentence.

All the black feathers disappeared without a trace.

It was clearly an attack capable of leveling the mountain.

An attack that can kill all three supernatural beings in one go.

Just like a joke, it disappeared without a trace.

Nothing is left.

The Dark Lord stands in the sky.

He only had ten wings left.

This is dragon type!

Lu Mingfei did not give up.

He flew at high speed, pulling out a series of afterimages in the air, which appeared in the four directions of the White Tower, with black feathers overwhelming the sky.

"Cancel!"

The dragon ordered.

Then all attacks turned into nothingness.

"Output power, 47%!"

The Dark Lord stretched his arms forward and overlapped each other. The energy ball expanded and his arms were slightly raised. A violent bright light erupted in the next second. From this moment on, and for the next three seconds, the entire world lost its color, leaving only black and white.

No.

In addition to black and white, there is also the bright and noble golden color, which is the eye of the white dragon.

"Cancel."

Long said.

The faded colors return to heaven and earth.

Just like hundreds of rivers flowing into the sea, the loud noise exploded.

But the source of all this is missing.

Lu Mingfei output nearly half of the energy, almost risking everything in his attack, but once again, it turned invisible.

The golden eyes turned and looked at the Dark Lord.

A pale dragon claw poked out of the sky.

The big clouds dispersed, and it looked like diving. Stone-like clouds flew in all directions. These were the splashes made during diving.

"Boom!"

The dragon's claws pressed the mecha into the ground.

Standing high in the sky and looking down, you can see the boundless earth like the head of a drum. With a beating, the earth rises and falls, and the ripples on the drum head spread out.

The dragon rises.

There is only a bottomless abyss left in the White Tower. Looking down, you can't see the end.

The giant breathes.

The breath turns into deep clouds, blocking out the sunlight and making it dark.

In the clouds is his wandering figure.

One, three, a hundred, a thousand.

The golden pupils are so densely packed that it’s impossible to count them.

A long time ago, the mythical angels were not saintly humanoids with wings on their backs, but huge creatures with a thousand eyes and a thousand faces.

More like a monster than an angel.

Thousands of eyes of the giant thing in the cloud look to every corner of the world.

Countless information is fed back, analyzed, and processed.

One of the golden eyes looked into the pit.

That is a perspective that humans cannot understand.

No medium of light is required.

He saw it.

That troublesome bug is not dead yet.

Then one of the giant creature's thousands of faces blew a breath.

An apocalyptic hurricane rises from the ground.

At the center is the struggling Dark Lord.

But the struggle of mortal things is meaningless in front of gods.

The remains of his wings were torn to pieces.

Metal whines.

From the outside to the inside, little by little, it turns into flying sand and dust.

It's like peeling an onion.

Soon, the Dark Lord disappeared.

Before the hurricane touched the cockpit, it stopped.

Inside is the person with the highest combat power on the human side, the person qualified for the ultimate weapon, and the unconscious Lu Mingfei.

God is hungry.

The cockpit floated upward into the clouds, and the dark mouth disappeared in a flash. The cockpit and everything around it, including the pale clouds, disappeared.

More clouds rushed towards this place, forming a twisting vortex, which only took a moment to return to its original state.

Pujiang, ward.

Eriyi wakes up with a start.

She sat blankly, looking out the window.

The vast pale clouds, like the tide of a Qiantang, swept across the sky with an unstoppable force.

Eriyi said nothing.

At this moment, countless humans looked up.

They look in the same direction.

Pale clouds cover the sky.

It blocks the sun and stretches across the sky and the earth.

They were still immersed in the ecstasy of the death of the dragon beast.

It seemed like it was just a second before all the monsters turned into dust.

The streets were a mess, with revelers throwing their few supplies everywhere.

There are tens of thousands of posts on the Internet about the end of the war.

People were excited to vent their emotions.

Until, a minute ago.

User nickname: Only Two Feathers.

"What's wrong with God?"

The headquarters of the central intelligence brain.

People in military uniforms and white coats walked out of the room in silence.

discipline?

unimportant.

no matter what.

unimportant.

Yes.

unimportant.

the staff officer asked him.

"You decide."

He looked at the clouds.

According to ancient prophecies, when the gods wake up and pale dragon wings cover the earth, the end will come. Everything in the old era will be erased from now on, and a new era will begin from now on.

Just now, they had received intelligence from afar.

In the area shrouded by pale dragon wings, the signal was silent and there was no response.

It is displayed based on the last screen returned.

No matter humans, animals, jobs, or even houses.

Everything on the earth flew into the clouds.

This is, the end.

The staff officer said to him.

"The qualified ones request to fight."

"Um."

He said.

"Let them go in three minutes. In this little time, let's get back to the family."

"yes."

The staff officer was busy. Although his fingers were shaking and his vision was blurry, it was not important. He wiped the corners of his eyes and it didn't matter.

"Xiao Li."

"exist!"

The staff officer stood at attention, waiting for his instructions.

"go back."

"Stay with your daughter."

"Sir, I..."

"This is an order!"

The staff officer had red eyes and gave a vigorous military salute.

"Promise to complete the mission!"

The old man waved his hand.

The head of the research institute ran over to report.

"Eating! We believe this is the target's eating behavior..."

"Here is a video that was sent before Zero's sacrifice. Judging from the target's behavior pattern, the target has not really woken up yet."

The old man pointed at the pale dragon wing.

"You said it didn't wake up?"

The research team leader nodded vigorously.

"You can understand it as sleepwalking!"

"Now is not the day when the target wakes up in the prophecy. He has advanced it. This requires a price. The fact that the target is devouring a large amount is proof. If it wakes up normally, the target should start a new era, that is, the age of dragons. All humans will be dragons. Transformation and becoming the people of the target.”

"But now, no."

The old man hummed and motioned for the team leader to continue.

But anyone with a discerning eye can see that his nature is not high.

The team leader raised his personal brain.

"I think you should see this."

Countless dense red dots on the screen.

"This is?"

"Signal!"

The team leader said excitedly.

"The target is a creature that we cannot understand, and its eating method is beyond imagination. Based on the data from ancient civilizations, we guess that maybe the humans eaten by the target are still alive!"

"Still alive?"

"Um!"

The team leader pointed at the personal brain, which was densely covered with red dots.

"These are psychic signals detected by the central brain."

"All from within the target's body."

"Human beings seem to have been transformed into some kind of creature that exists as a spiritual body."

The old man quickly grasped the point.

"Can I get in touch?"

His heart was pounding.

If we can make contact, perhaps we can kill this doomsday monster from within.

The team leader shook his head bitterly.

"Feel sorry."

"All the signals we sent went unanswered."

"They seemed to be sleeping."

"Asleep?"

The old man thinks.

Quickly, he issued orders one after another.

This is why the research team leader found him.

Only the military can make the final push.

Mechas took off one after another and rushed into the clouds without hesitation.

They have a mission to awaken their companions.

But none of them succeeded.

Radiating antennas for various bands.

Human beings use all the means at their disposal.

But still, no response.

Mortal things are too insignificant in front of gods.

A mecha didn't rush into the clouds, he laughed at the humans.

"Great God! Great..."

This is a qualified person who doesn't know how to escape investigation, and has already defected to the dragon side.

The huge mouth of the abyss opened, and in the laughter, the god he served ate him.

Who said that before gods, everyone is equal.

This sentence means.

You are all bugs.

No god likes bugs.

Especially when the gods are still hungry.

The last man left his post.

The soldier slammed his hat to the ground.

He pointed at the guard.

"Young man, you must have flown a plane before!"

"Walk!"

"Come with us and rush!"

"If you fly a plane, you'll hit him and kill him!"

"It's impossible for us, you're such a coward!"

After all the mechas were sacrificed.

Planes take off.

After pouring out all the weapons, use full power and rush into the clouds.

Ordinary people lighted fireworks with red eyes.

They gave the middle finger to the clouds.

"I'll blow you up!"

Three or four-year-old children don’t understand anything. They only find fireworks interesting, and they play even if they beg.

The man held it, the child held the incense and lit the fuse.

He imitates adults.

"Blow you to death! Blast you to death!"

Pointing to the sky, he couldn't stop laughing.

The man also laughed, but he couldn't stop crying.

"Um!"

He pressed hard against his child's face, but the child kept hiding away because of the smell of cigarette smoke and the stubble that pricked his face.

"Blow him up! Blow him up!"

"Blow him up!"

In front of the piano, Eryi sat quietly.

She saw mechas and planes coming one after another.

She saw countless missiles disappearing into the clouds.

The Spring Festival fireworks seem to light up the sky.

Eriyi looked away.

The orange fire illuminated the side of the girl's face.

Hands as for the black and white keys.

She closed her eyes.

On the night when mankind is dying.

Before the end comes.

A girl who is alone wants to play the promised piano music.

"You can hear it."

"If it is you……"

"Ming Feijun."

"If it were you."

she said softly.

"You can hear it."

Eriyi pressed the keys.

"To Alice"

That was, how long ago.

"Do you still remember the day we first met, Eriyi?"

"We watched anime all afternoon."

"You hugged the pillow like a child."

"The apple was very red and looked delicious. I cut one and inserted a toothpick."

"You didn't move a single inch."

"If you are sick, just eat apples. This is a fruit that keeps you safe. You are just a picky eater."

"I won't eat this, I won't eat that. It's weird if it's good."

"Haha, I can tell by your expression that you must be unconvinced in your heart!"

"Eriyi, do you remember?"

"The day we first met, someone was playing the violin."

"It's a piece for Alice."

"I said something, and it sounded really nice."

"Just say you can also play the piano."

"I must have you play it for me."

"I'll always rely on you."

"How about that? It's very shameless."

"This is me."

Eriki thought of the boy's warm smile.

she says.

"Ming Feijun."

Ye Huo Honglian, who was far away in the hangar, suddenly lit up his eyes.

Obviously I didn’t get on the plane, but...

"Spiritual link, achieved!"

Using the Karma Red Lotus as a transit point, her soul extends infinitely.

Eriki connected to a certain spiritual network that should have disappeared.

A miracle happened.

In the void, the road is clear.

His consciousness woke up from chaos.

This is……

piano……

What is a piano?

To Alice…

What is Für Elise?

Painted pear clothes...

Painted pear clothes...

etc.

Paint pear clothes!

Lu Mingfei opened his eyes.

It's Eri's piano!

our promise.

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