Chapter 167 The King, the Son of Heaven, Is Where the World Returns

The temperature rose sharply, and the blazing sun above the dome emitted a dazzling light, as if the sun god was about to send down divine punishment on the world, and everything would be swallowed up.

Lu Mingfei felt a burning touch on his face, and the field of flame was controlled around Norton. Constantine walked up to Norton and pulled the corner of his clothes, with a timid expression on his face.

The clothes of the two dragon kings did not burn. It seemed that Norton had absolute control over his alchemy field and could easily achieve such subtle control.

This is still just a warning. For example, a cat will stand up, its hair will stand on end, and make a harsh sound to scare the enemy. A dog will howl at someone who infringes on its territory. This is a demonstration, and more importantly, it is a warning. Norton felt uneasy inside.

Will the cat and mouse rear up and issue a warning? Of course not. When facing mice, they have a calm attitude. They use four paws to press the mouse's body, lie on their sides on the ground, play with the prey, and sometimes deliberately let the mouse go. Only when facing When facing creatures that are larger and more powerful than them, they will deliberately raise their bodies to make themselves look taller and more aggressive.

This performance made Lu Mingfei even more confident.

Because even though he showed his alchemy field, Norton did not launch an attack immediately. He was still waiting for his reaction. His actions were just showing his leverage. As long as Lu Mingfei's request was accepted by him, Within range, he will put away the warning.

At this time, it is even more important not to reveal the truth. Let Norton notice that there is anything wrong with him and become suspicious. This is the most dangerous thing.

The current Norton is not a defective product. Although he has abandoned his huge dragon body, Constantine, who controls the "power", is by his side. Moreover, this is still a bronze city that he painstakingly built. To say that there is no such thing in the city, He himself wouldn't believe it if he had a trump card.

Whenever Lu Mingfei showed any intention of retreating or being timid, he was afraid that he would directly attack and test him.

Fortunately, Lu Mingfei's psychological quality was strong enough. He smiled lightly and had a calm demeanor. He stood there without saying a word, just looking at Norton.

The atmosphere became very tense, and the two of them were in a stalemate.

Constantine on the side seemed very nervous, his body was shaking slightly and his eyes were evasive.

Norton felt the fear and panic in his brother's heart.

After a long time, he looked back, took Constantine's hand, and sighed.

The flames in the dome were extinguished, and the blazing sun that seemed to be about to explode returned to calm. The scales on Norton's skin disappeared and he returned to his human form again.

"I no longer want to get involved in the remaining disputes." Norton touched Constantine's head, "Can't everything end here?"

"Of course." Lu Mingfei said, "But you always have to use something to pay it back."

"Since you're here, tell me what you want?" Norton said.

"I want your eggs." Lu Mingfei said bluntly: "I will leave after taking the eggs, and I will never embarrass you."

It's a good thing if you don't embarrass me. How dare I embarrass you? Give me the eggs quickly so that we can get together and relax.

"You want my eggs?" Norton frowned.

It's not that he thinks this request is too much, but that it's a little too simple.

His inner thoughts at this moment can be expressed in two words: That's it?

That's it? That's it? That's it?

Eggs are not irreplaceable for dragons. Although it takes a lot of effort and time to make, you can still make them if you lose one. As long as you are alive, you will not use this thing. Most of the time, this The thing is just a decoration.

So he waved his hand, and Samson dived into the water behind him. After a few seconds, he surfaced with a brass jar in his mouth.

Norton lifted the brass can with one hand and threw it towards Lu Mingfei.

The half-meter-long brass tank made a roaring sound in the air at an extremely fast speed, like a heavy artillery shell being fired. An ordinary person would be killed instantly and turned into a pulp if it hit it.

Lu Mingfei knew that he could not dodge at this time and had to catch it head-on. He stretched out his left hand equipped with a magic prosthetic hand and used the special metal to hit the brass can head-on.

There was a crisp sound, and the wrist bone was hit. The components of the magic prosthetic hand cracked directly under the collision. The impact was transmitted to the wrist bone. The bone broke and cracked. The broken bone fragments were pierced into the flesh and blood, and the blood vessels were under heavy pressure. The bottom exploded, and unimaginable pain came.

Lu Mingfei stood firm and did not retreat. His left hand was completely broken, so he had to step on the brass can with his left foot and let it stop in front of him.

If he had used the wedge ball behind his back, he would have been able to block the blow intact with four or two moves, but this would clearly show his weakness.

I throw it away casually, and you pull out the knife. Are you pretending?

Lu Mingfei knew this very well. After stepping on the brass can, he immediately lifted the can with his right hand, blocking his hanging left hand.

Although the fracture was very painful, this kind of pain was not ranked in the top five pains he had experienced. He could completely keep his face calm and suppress the most basic physiological reactions.

Losing only one wrist to obtain the egg of the King of Bronze and Fire was already a low price.

And there is a high probability that the injuries will recover after returning to reality. He was obviously shot in the thigh last time, but after returning, he could not find any wounds.

Once the items are in hand, the next step is to leave.

"The eggs have been given to you, you can go." Norton stood far away, and he didn't seem to notice anything unusual.

"Of course, I do what I say." Lu Mingfei smiled.

He was originally at the door, but after taking a few steps back, he left the palace and disappeared into the corridor.

Norton looked at the tunnel, thoughtfully, and Samson let out a restless dragon roar, crawled out of the water, and flapped his wings.

"Back off, Samson!" Norton yelled.

"Brother, is that him?" Constantine asked.

Norton frowned, moved closer to Constantine, and held his brother's hand tightly, "I don't know."

"They are still coming, there are many people." Constantine looked at Norton, "What should we do, brother, the city will be destroyed, and many people will die."

"Before leaving, let's give them a ride." Norton sighed longly.

"Where are we going, brother?"

"Go to a far away place, across the mountains and the sea. There will be bright sunshine and the sound of waves. We will make our home there. When we are bored, we will bask in the sun and swim in the sea."

"Yes." Constantine nodded obediently, "As long as my brother is there, I will go anywhere."

Outside Baidi City, troops gathered.

Thousands of people stood in the riverbed and surrounded the city.

The spring rain that had been falling for four consecutive days had stopped. The sky was now clear, and the moon was surrounded by stars. It was dotted with stars, and everything was peaceful.

Wet firewood was piled in eight directions. Masked soldiers stepped forward, with golden eyes flowing. They chanted ancient texts in their mouths. The fire elements gathered, the firewood was lit, and black beacon smoke floated into the sky. The originally silent night became noisy.

One fire, two fires, and flames ignited one after another. The fire surrounded the city. This was the signal to attack!

They lined up in an orderly military formation, and the team formed mysterious symbols. If you look down from a high place, you can see an exquisite formation. The spirits floating in the air gather in the formation, and everyone's His eyes were burning with blazing golden pupils.

The long horn sound sounded, they took off the bows and arrows from their backs, drew the bows, and loaded the arrows. The flames instantly lit up each oiled arrow.

The arrow left the string, and the night sky was instantly lit up with fire!

It was like thousands of meteors falling, and the stars were eclipsed.

No one would have thought that after the spring rain, there would be a rain of fire. The soldiers guarding the city beat the gongs and drums, blew the horns, and shouted: "The enemy is attacking!"

The soldiers ran out in a hurry, but what they saw was a miraculous scene.

They raised their heads, opened their mouths wide, and the red light reflected dense dots in the black pupils.

"What the hell, is there a man-made alchemy formation on site?" Fingel shouted, quickly looking for a bunker, "Are the ancient Chinese so awesome? Can a military formation achieve this effect?"

He had just climbed over the city wall for a while, and he hadn't even seen the road yet, when the attack came.

And he felt very keenly that the spirit in his body was suppressed, just like he was in Kassel Academy, where there were rules suppressing the spirit in his body at all times.

The horn sound outside the city has wonderful power. It is not only an attack horn, but also a way of chanting dragon literature. In conjunction with the large formation of soldiers, a powerful sealing formation appears.

"No wonder the King of Bronze and Fire lost." Fingel saw a pond not far away. A metallic luster appeared on the surface of his skin. His speed suddenly increased and he jumped in without caring about anything.

Like a depth charge falling into the water, huge waves were set off, the young lotus leaves that had just grown were overturned, and water fell everywhere.

A big head poked out of the water, with a lotus leaf on its head.

"Don't underestimate me. The commandments can't suppress my spirit of speech." Fingel looked up and said, "However, just the suppressive force on the edge has such an effect. What about the King of Bronze and Fire in the center of the sealing array?" Do you think the ancients’ technology was so powerful?”

Modern mysticism is recalculated based on incomplete data. Many inherited technologies have been lost, such as the method of making the Philosopher's Stone.

The specific reason has not been verified, but most of the ancient books recording black magic and alchemy have been burned, and only a few incomplete materials are still preserved.

"This is really breathtaking." Fingel couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the flames falling from the sky.

"I'll give you zero points for your entry into the water." Suddenly, a strange voice came from my ears.

Fingel turned his head suddenly, and his whole body was once again covered in metallic luster.

It was a pavilion in the middle of the lake. There was a person sitting on the pavilion. He was wearing a black robe and a crown on his head. The robe was sewn with a winding golden dragon. There were lingering pillars hanging on the crown at the front and back. He was holding a square jade stone in his hand. He looked at Fingel with a smile.

That face was somewhat familiar, but upon closer inspection, it was very different. The biggest difference was his majesty. He just sat there, and his majesty became spontaneous, making people dare not make loud noises in front of him. It was the dignity of a superior. Authority is evident in him.

"Who are you?" Fingel asked warily.

Before this person spoke, he didn't even notice that there was someone sitting on the pavilion in the middle of the lake.

"You can call me Liu Zhong." He smiled lightly and pointed to the sky, "The show is about to start, don't miss it."

Fingel looked in the direction Liu Zhong pointed. He did not cancel the bronze throne. It was not that he was wary of the mysterious man, but that he was worried that the arrows would rain down on him.

Moreover, this person can escape his perception without knowing it, and his strength is probably higher than his.

He looked at the sky, and under the rain of fire all over the sky, there were actually two human figures standing!

One is tall and the other is short, floating in the air and standing in the sky regardless of gravity.

"Those are Li Xiong and his younger brother Li Hong. To call them by their familiar names, they are the kings of bronze and fire, the twins on the throne." The man who called himself Liu Zhong got up from his seat and walked to the pavilion. Side, stand with hands behind your back.

"Is it true that your surname is not Lu?" Fingel asked.

"My surname is Liu, and I am the orthodox member of the Liu family." He replied.

Seeing that the fire rain was about to approach the King of Bronze and Fire, suddenly, like the sun rising, the bodies of the two people were ignited with golden flames.

Just like the golden crow in mythology, night turns into day.

"Beyond the Northwest Sea, to the north of Chishui, there is Zhangwei Mountain. There is a god, with a human face and a snake body, and a red body. His eyes are straight and he is riding straight. His gaze is dark, but his vision is bright. He does not eat or sleep and does not rest. The wind and rain are like paying homage. It's Zhu Jiuyin, it's Zhu Long." The man said slowly.

The feather arrow stagnated in mid-air, burned up by the blazing sun, and turned into ashes.

Fingel knew that what he was talking about was a passage about Zhulong recorded in "The Classic of Mountains and Seas: The Great Wilderness Northern Classic".

In the days after the King of Bronze and Fire was killed by Lu Mingfei, many related discussions emerged on the forum. Yan Ling Zhulong was also released from the top-secret files and included in a new batch of textbooks. Among them There is this passage about Zhulong.

The literal translation means: Outside the Northwest Sea and north of Chishui, there is Zhangwei Mountain. There is a god with a face like a human and a body like a snake. He is red all over and has erect eyes. When he closes his eyes, the world becomes night; when he opens his eyes, the world becomes day. It doesn't eat, sleep, or breathe, and it can bring wind and rain. It can illuminate the dim land, this is the candle dragon.

"Is that the word spirit Zhulong? Isn't the candle dragon a destructive word spirit?" Fingel asked.

This scene really has the meaning of "the silence is dark, and the vision is clear". However, according to the information released by the academy, the release of Zhulong is irreversible and an extremely destructive spirit, just like " "Rhine", once released, energy will pour out in an instant, and even the releaser will be involved.

"The King, the Son of Heaven, is the one to whom the world returns." He shook his head: "Since he is the King of Bronze and Fire, he naturally has the power of a King. If there is a sudden attack, he can be caught off guard. If he is prepared in advance, a mere mortal can How much more can we endure?"

Thanks to "Zuoqiao Jieren" for the 500-point reward, and "I Love My Silly Yaozi" for the 500-point reward.