Lu Mingfei, the Martial Saint of the Dragon Clan

Chapter 532 Dragon Bone Stance

"How unscrupulous."

Mai Shutoku sighed.

Everyone in the temporary operations center was silent.

The audience present may be able to use some kind of trap skills to convince themselves to explain Kazama Ruri's changes, but everyone in the temporary operations center knows very well that wherever there is a trap, black hair falls and white hair happens, these are all Kazama Ruri's own methods. .

Obviously, Kazama Ruri who could do such a thing was beyond the scope of ordinary people.

Several people looked at Professor Toyama quietly. Professor Toyama adjusted his glasses and waved secretly.

Professor Toyama turned his attention to the screen again, full of interest. It had been a long time since he had experienced this thrilling novelty. The last time was when he first came into contact with Masashi Toyama, who studies psychology and is good at side effects. Professor Toyama, who wrote the portrait, keenly saw the tip of the iceberg of a new world from Masashi Toyama. From then on, he yearned for the world hidden under daily life, and it was not until today that he truly saw the real world.

Professor Toyama observed Ruri Kazama almost greedily, is it a stage play? No, all this is true, Professor Toyama is extremely sure.

He remembered the message lying quietly in the inbox of his mobile phone, which came from the employer of this mission.

"You are already one of ours."

Suddenly, Professor Toyama clearly realized the true meaning of this sentence.

A door to the real world slowly opens in front of you.

Professor Toyama felt trembling, not because of fear or fear, but because of excitement.

Mai Shutoku frowned slightly.

She knew Kazama Ruri was crazy, but she didn't expect this guy to be so crazy.

The Abraham bloodline contract is here, and Kazama Ruri directly displays the power of the hybrid race in front of dozens of ordinary people who are at the top of Tokyo in powerful positions. One word of unscrupulousness is no longer enough to describe it, it can be said to be arrogant.

But this guy is Kazama Ruri.

When she thought about this, Mai Shutoku's brows widened.

If you hesitate to move forward, then you are not Kazama Ruri.

Lu Mingfei let out a light sigh.

Not because of the Abrahamic blood contract.

Lu Mingfei was not a hybrid in the pure sense, and the conventions of the hybrid world were of little use to him.

What interested Lu Mingfei was Fengjian Liuli's current state.

Mai Shutoku was in the temporary operations center, observing through the display screen. Naturally, she couldn't really feel the state of Kazama Ruri like Lu Mingfei.

As the black hair fell off and white hair came back, the concentration of Fengjian Liuli Dragon's blood also increased rapidly. Lu Mingfei took a sniff, and even the air seemed to have an intoxicating scent floating in it.

Lu Mingfei vaguely felt that the dragon blood in his body was about to boil.

The signs were very slight, so Lu Mingfei suppressed them immediately.

This is……

Lu Mingfei was thoughtful.

…………

The conscious world of Minamoto Girl and Kazama Ruri.

Fengjian Liuli danced intoxicatedly.

"Awesome."

Kazama Liuli raised the corners of her mouth.

He felt like he was going to fly.

The image of the innocent girl gradually dimmed, and instead, the wind-colored glass gradually solidified.

The two wax and wane.

The fierce ghosts hold the Key to Evolution in their hands, a potion that can increase the blood concentration of hybrids at the cost of becoming a deadpool.

For ordinary mixed-race species, if they get a shot of evolution, they will begin an endless decline. This process is irreversible, and even Sakurai Kogure cannot avoid it.

But Kazama Ruri can.

In ordinary hybrids, it is an evolutionary key that will perish together, but in Kazama Ruri's case, it is just a stimulant.

Ever since he was put under the command of the king, until today, the evolution that Fengjian Liuli drank has been unparalleled. Their medicinal power has been accumulating. Quantitative changes have caused problems, and today is the time for qualitative changes.

The power of a huge amount of evolutionary medicine is like a volcanic eruption, driving Fengjian Liuli's bloodline. Some kind of wonderful changes are taking place in his body. Fengjian Liuli's bones are growing beyond the ordinary and even moving on their own. No matter how brilliant it is, see you. It will also drive you crazy, because this change does not conform to any theory of human anatomy.

After all, this is the skeleton of a dragon.

Yuan Zhisheng's pupils shrank.

What did he see?

How could the changes that happened to Fengjian Liuli escape Yuan Zhisheng's eyes.

He knew it all too well.

Because this power, the dragon bone posture, which originally belonged to Yuan Zhisheng, now appeared in an unheard of... Cowherd.

Keel posture does not just require high bloodline.

Yuan Zhisheng does not think that his bloodline is the best in the world. There must be hybrids with a higher bloodline than his in the world, such as Angers, the principal of Kassel. After experiencing Silent Hill, one more has to be added to this list, S-class. Lu Mingfei.

But they don't have a keel posture.

The dragon bone posture requires not only the blood concentration, but also the source. They belong to the White King's lineage, and their bodies have royal blood flowing in them. Only the best among them can have the dragon bone posture.

In other words, it is possible for people from the Minamoto family, the Uesugi family, and the Tachibana family.

So Kazama Ruri is...

Yuan Zhisheng was shocked.

A surprising guess came to mind.

Yuan Zhisheng thought of the familiar feeling brought by Kazama Ruri in the waiting area before the stage play started.

Could it be... Kazama Ruri is a childish girl!

Yuan Zhisheng rolled and flew upside down, hitting the wall before stopping.

Yuan Zhisheng stood up holding his ribs.

This was his worst injury yet.

Yuan Zhisheng gasped, wiped the corners of his mouth, raised his head and looked at the man in front of him seriously.

Kazama Ruri was slowly putting her feet down.

The light from the stage headlight came from behind Fengjian Liuli, and you could vaguely see Fengjian Liuli's raised face. He looked down at Yuan Zhisheng, and his eyes seemed to say, "So this is the only level you have got." ?

The audience's breath stopped.

The scene just now, the pictures and sounds were so lifelike that the audience members who were eligible to be invited to participate in tonight's performance were not stupid. Even now, a question could not help but arise in their minds.

Is this really just a show?

It is indeed a keel posture.

Yuan Zhisheng thought.

The battle that could barely be parried at first took a sudden turn for the worse after Feng Jian Liuli's white attack happened just now. Feng Jian Liuli's speed soared so much that even with Yuan's naive eyesight, he couldn't see clearly.

"elder brother."

Kazama Liuli chuckled.

Yuan Zhisheng was in a daze. He couldn't tell the difference between the inside and outside of the play, or there might simply be no difference between the inside and outside of the play. The younger brother in the stage play and Kazama Ruri were both his younger brothers, Yuan Zhisheng.

Have you come back from hell to seek revenge on me?

Yuan Zhisheng thought.

"Keep this up."

Kazama Liuli was respectful.

"You're going to die."

Kazama Liuli rushed forward again.

With his white hair flying, he struck Yuan Zhisheng with the back of his knife. The force was so great that Yuan Zhisheng's whole body was actually whipped away.

Fengjian Liuli didn't give him a chance to breathe, and took advantage of the situation to pursue him, beating Yuan Zhisheng until he had no room to fight back.

In front of Fengjian Liuli, who was in the posture of a dragon, Yuan Zhisheng was extremely embarrassed.

It's interesting to say, should I say that he is a talented musical actor? At this time, the battle is fierce, but Kazama Ruri has not forgotten to perform. Kazama Ruri has firmly grasped the direction of the battle from beginning to end, ensuring that he and Yuan Zhisheng are always on the stage and can be appreciated by the audience.

It's just that Yuan Zhisheng and Yuan Zhisheng have different understandings of this kind of appreciation.

"stop!"

"Stop!"

In the space of consciousness, Kazama Liuli raised her eyebrows, looked back, and saw the gloomy-looking Minamoto Girl.

Kazama Ruri was surprised.

"Oh, you're still here."

Kazama Ruri thought this guy had completely fallen asleep.

Yuan Zhennu was swaying and could hardly open her eyes.

If it was just his own power, he might really have fallen asleep, but fortunately, it wasn't.

Kazama Liuli looked at Yuan Zhennu seriously, and soon realized.

"I see."

"It's Brother Lu's power."

He also said, how could a loser like Yuan Zhennu survive on her own? It turned out to be Lu Mingfei's help, which made sense.

"cut."

Kazama Liuli crossed her arms in displeasure.

That Brother Lu, he said he was just going to provide a platform for dialogue, but why is he backstabbing and trying to sideline me? It's really not interesting.

"stop!"

Yuan Jingnu pulled Fengjian Liuli's arm, and her whole weight hung on it.

"he……"

"He is the older brother."

"I won't allow you."

"This is how you treat your brother."

Kazama Ruri played with her fingers in her hair.

"You guy."

Kazama Liuli looked condescendingly at Yuan Zhennu.

"It's not unfair to say that you are useless."

Kazama Liuli shook his head.

"Open your eyes and see."

Kazama Ruri pointed to the scene outside.

"Who is that?"

"Our great Amaterasu."

"What do you think Amaterasu is?"

"Can I take care of you casually?"

"Please, don't underestimate Amaterasu."

Sure enough, just as Kazama Ruri said.

I don’t know how many times I was hit by Kazama Ruri.

But this time Yuan Zhisheng did not fly upside down.

He actually managed to hold Fengjian Liuli's attack steady.

The audience gasped and leaned forward.

Lu Mingfei laughed.

Under the spotlight of everyone, Yuan Zhisheng slowly raised his head, revealing a pair of golden eyes that resembled a rotating mandala.

Kazama Ruri's personality laughed at Minamoto's childish personality for a while.

"Look, look, look quickly."

"What did I say?"

"right."

"You know how useless you are!"

"This is the brother you care about most."

"I know him better than you do."

"Do you ever feel like a failure?"

Kazama Ruri looked forward to seeing Yuan Jingnu.

The young girl repeated stubbornly.

"Stop it!"

Kazama Liuli's face suddenly turned cold.

His enthusiasm waned.

"Tch, that's really boring."

Kazama Liuli threw the girl away casually.

Therefore, he hates Yuan Zongnu the most and despises Yuan Zongnu the most.

Oh, speaking of the source, the young girl seems to be himself.

In other words, he hates himself the most and despises himself the most.

Right, that is it.

Kazama Ruri felt bored.

Yuan Zhimu is such a person. No matter how badly someone treats him, or even kills him, he can say it doesn't matter, and then forget about it. Only the kindness of this person to him is left in his mind.

Of course, there is only one other person here, and that is Yuan Zhisheng.

The kindness and gentleness of the young girl are all for her brother.

Others are just passers-by here.

But it was Yuan Zhisheng, whom Yuan Zhisheng regarded as the most important existence, who killed Yuan Zhisheng.

According to Fengjian Liuli, one life is for one life. Since you, Yuan Zhisheng, killed me once, then to be fair, I will kill you once too. It’s not too much.

As for what he would do after killing Yuan Zhisheng, Kazama Liuli had never thought about it. It was not important to him at all, as long as he could kill Yuan Zhisheng.

But, does Kazama Ruri really hate Yuan Zhisheng?

I don't think so.

Kazama Liuli knows what hate is.

He hates the king.

Even in my wildest dreams, I want to crush this guy to ashes.

But for Yuan Zhisheng, to be honest, Kazama Ruri couldn't imagine herself crushing her brother to ashes.

Perhaps, he was just unwilling to do so.

Yuan Zhisheng's golden eyes are no less inferior to Fengjian Liuli.

All the bones in his body seemed to have come alive and had self-awareness. In just a few seconds, Yuan Zhisheng had completed his keel posture.

If you cut off the skin and flesh of Yuan Zhisheng, you will be surprised to find that Yuan Zhisheng's bones are actually golden in color, and the structure of the entire skeleton is unusual and its strength is beyond imagination.

This is the power belonging to the royal blood of three of the eight Sheqi families.

Yuan Zhisheng shook Fengjian Liuli away for the first time.

He stood up and pressed the injured area. Several broken bones were temporarily normal in the keel posture.

At least it won't affect the next battle.

"you've changed."

Yuan Zhisheng said.

"It was my fault."

"Do you remember when you were a kid?"

"You stay in bed and don't want to go to school."

"I won't listen no matter what you say."

"So, I had to beat you up."

"You are a good boy and you have never stayed in bed since then."

Kazama Ruri nodded in memory.

"That's it, brother."

"There's nothing we can do about it."

"You hit me so hard, it hurts so much."

Saying this, Kazama Ruri put her hand on her heart.

"It really hurts."

Yuan Zhisheng's pupils shrank.

The place where Fengjian Liuli's hand was pressed evoked his memories. It was here. Yes, he couldn't remember it wrong. This was the wound that pierced the young girl.

It is also the cause of death of young girls.

Yuan Zhisheng's eyes are profound.

So, is it really you? Childish.

Did you crawl out of hell?

Yuan Zhisheng took a deep breath, held the sword with both hands, and assumed an offensive stance.

You who belong to hell will always be in hell.

An invisible aura rose up between the two of them.

"Is this...wind?"

A female guest murmured softly.

"No."

Lu Mingfei stretched out his hand and felt the energy coming from the stage.

"This is momentum."

Yuan Zhisheng and Kazama Ruri remained motionless.

They stared at each other with their eyes, looking for each other's flaws.

But both of them are top-notch masters with similar levels, so it is naturally difficult to find any flaws.

So they moved.

The wind is strong.

The ribbons hanging from the ceiling flew into the sky.

But where does the wind come from indoors?

No one cares about this problem.

Kazama Ruri and Yuan Zhisheng almost disappeared in place.

Where have you gone?

The confused look just filled the eyes of the audience.

Two figures appeared in the center of the stage.

when!

Someone in the audience stood up.

No one can keep up with the speed of the Yuan brothers, except Lu Mingfei.

Not only that, Lu Mingfei also noticed that based on the previous positions of Yuan Zhisheng and Fengjian Liuli, they drew a straight line. Afterwards, their meeting point was closer to Yuan Zhisheng's side. Even if it was less than half a meter, there was no way to escape it. Lu Mingfei's eyes.

Therefore, Fengjian Liuli's speed is still higher than Yuan Zhisheng.

Even Yuan Zhisheng, who has already shown his keel posture.

Yuan Zhisheng pursed his lips into a straight line.

Fengjian Liuli smiled openly and wantonly.

They exchanged blows, their eyes collided, and then they separated instantly.

On the stage, the figures of Yuan Zhisheng and Fengjian Liuli disappeared and solidified.

Their speed is too fast.

So much so that it leaves an afterimage in the air.

Here, Yuan Zhisheng held Fengjian Liuli's headlong attack.

There, Yuan Zhisheng's sword skills were resolved by Fengjian Liuli.

The audience looked confused and excited.

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