Chapter 198: The King of Resurrection
Ange quietly clenched the folding knife and watched as "Lu Mingfei" poured his own blood into the boy's second heart.
In the memories of past stories, it was an adrenaline rush that brought the boy back from suspended animation...... But Ange quickly dispelled doubts about the effectiveness of this strange act of "blood sacrifice".
His bare skin could clearly feel the temperature in the cellar dropping dramatically, as if it had just been turned into a cold storage that had just been activated at high speed.
The hidden elements that wandered in the air were gathering here, and the king in the coffin had not fully awakened before he had already demonstrated his authority.
Ange gritted his teeth and didn't let his body retreat, the invisible terrifying dragon power was spreading with the low temperature, and the pure-blood dragon's suppression of the half-blood's bloodline was completely reflected, even though Ange had extreme hatred and anger for the dragon clan in his heart, but his body instinct was resisting the fight, and he just wanted to turn his head and run away.
The boy's recovery was far more terrible than the one in his memory, and it was clear that Lu Mingfei's blood was much more useful than adrenaline.
If he hadn't known that he was in a dream memory, Ange might have subconsciously thought that Lu Mingfei was actually a follower of the boy in the coffin, lurking until now just to revive his master and re-enter the world.
"Quite good self-regeneration ability, and can show better repair function than 'Lareman' when suffering severe trauma."
"There's another skeletal structure...... It's supposed to be the part that makes up their wings, and it doesn't make much sense for the time being. ”
"Is it because the flesh of this species has an affinity for the elements? More research is needed. ”
"The body that is not completely dead has become a shackle that binds their spirits, and only when the body is completely dead can they transfer their spirits, although it is not as good as the rebirth protocol of the space necromancer, but it is still an existence worth studying at the biological level."
"And how is their spiritual power transferred? Through a purely spiritual space like the Nibelungen? This also explains their affinity for psionic powers. ”
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The organs of the boy's body were drying up and turning into a ruddy state, the blood was flowing again, and the eyes on that handsome face had slowly opened, staring at Lu Mingfei indifferently.
However, Lu Mingfei didn't care about the boy's gaze, his eyes as bright as golden gas lamps were scanning the boy's body, while the palm of his left hand was bleeding and pouring, his right hand was still holding the scalpel and cutting the boy's blood vessels or tendons, just like a mischievous child causing some trouble to the boy's high-speed healing body;
But the expression on his face was calm as usual, with the rigor and rationality of scientific research, as if the boy in the coffin was still a human specimen for infinite study.
And not the king who is recovering.
The previously sawn bones were growing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the pale bones were tangled like intertwined roots, refusing into a hard bone plate, blocking Lu Mingfei's in-depth study of his body.
In the next second, the boy's two slender arms burst out like lightning, the cold wind blew as if even the air could freeze, and the white frost covered the boy's palms to form a pair of sharp claws—it could be seen that his rage was about to tear apart this small human who had blasphemed him as if nothing had happened.
Lu Mingfei's palm was filled with bright golden light, and he grabbed the two crampons that were coming to his throat with one hand without the slightest panic, staring at the boy who had squatted up from the coffin without knowing when he didn't know it.
The boy's face was expressionless, his eyes glowing with a blinding golden light, and the iron-blue hairs that grew from his skin rapidly expanded and changed, forming dense and perfect shield-shaped scales that covered his entire body.
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"Five thunder generals, train generals, soar to the ground, drive thunder to the clouds, fight tens of millions, lead the divine soldiers, open the flag and call urgently, no stop! Haste as a law! ”
Ange on the side has entered a state of "violent blood", once the violent blood and the will to revenge barely dispelled the body's timid instinct to resist the battle, and his mouth was reciting the opening spell written on the silver nameplate thrown into the air, and Lu Shanyan had given him the answer to the Western Xia characters on it.
A strong light flashed, and in an instant, countless phantoms escaped, and an ancient Chinese army galloping on horseback appeared, and the sharp and sharp space pressed down on Lu Mingfei and the boy.
This is an alchemy artifact, which can use words to activate the spirit sealed in it to temporarily suppress the enemy - however, under the stimulation of Lu Mingfei's "blood medicine", the momentum of this enemy named Li Wuyue is far greater than it was at the beginning, and this silver medal can no longer suppress his power.
"Bang!"
The coffin had already turned into countless debris when the sound of the popping sounded, and the illusory ancient army disintegrated as the lacquered wings behind the boy opened, and the blood mist bloomed behind him—this was the second hidden bone structure that Lu Mingfei had previously mentioned.
And in the scarlet blood mist, there was also a sharp dark blue bone breaking out of the body, as if the tail hook of a poisonous scorpion swam out of a tricky and strange angle to attack Lu Mingfei's back, that was the blind spot of human senses, the boy seemed to be quite aware of human weaknesses - but in the next second, his entire body was thrown out directly, and the wallcabinet displaying rows of wine barrels shattered as if it had been hit by a cannonball, and the crimson ice slag mixed with wood chips.
It seems to be aroused by the alien attack behavior, the bright golden light envelops the whole body of "Lu Mingfei", like a sacred flame burning, in a trance, a heavy armor covering the whole body is gradually taking shape, and the lifelike golden eagle withered on the surface of the breastplate to spread its wings and take off;
A laurel wreath of golden laurel branches wrapped in golden glow appeared on his forehead, a golden sword condensed and formed into a right hand, and the blade burned with substantial golden flames, and in an instant, Lu Mingfei's image changed from a rational scholar who pursued science to a warrior who could rush to the battlefield.
"I've been in that decaying body that is about to be swallowed up by divinity for too long, and I hope I haven't forgotten how to fight with a sword." He whispered softly, his star-like gaze staring straight at the humanoid xenomorph who had risen from the mess.
But Li Wuyue's figure appeared a little bit of a lake, and Ange, who was shocked to see the transformation of Lu Mingfei after the failure to suppress the alchemy silver medal, also realized that this dream was beginning to become unstable, and the shouts of Dr. Modler who left, the chatting of several old people such as Viscount Charlotte enjoying black tea, and the high-fives between Menek and Lu Shanyan...... Memories are shattering in the mind.
"Looks like the battle is going to be given back to Zero."
"Lu Mingfei" sighed softly, the dazzling golden armor, halo and sword disappeared without a trace in an instant, and he changed back from the divine posture of Fang Cai like a god descending to the earthly back to the seemingly ordinary boy, "Burning this child's head is not conducive to the psychological indoctrination of the soldiers in the future." ”
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"Gentlemen! You are hindering the development of human science! You are trying to cover up the great new discoveries in the history of mankind! ”
Dr. Modler and his medical team, who were forcefully evicted from the cellar, protested loudly at the estate.
The young Count Menek realized that something was wrong, and immediately brought his companions forward to interrogate the situation, and Menek's expression became gloomy under the feverish and excited voice of Dr. Modler.
"What's going on, Menek?"
The movement here attracted the attention of the three old gentlemen, who were enjoying black tea on the second floor, discussing the establishment of an academy dedicated to cultivating dragon slaying elites to prepare for the future dragon slaying war.
"The goods in the coffin are not dead, he is alive." Menek took a deep breath and told the horrible truth.
"No way, not even Deadpool could survive that situation! No, even a pure-blooded dragon won't have that much survivability after three generations! Lord Mayek's eyes widened, and he immediately retorted.
"I saw it with my own eyes! Dear Sir! He has two hearts, and the second one is still pulsating! It's a discovery of a whole new species......"
Dr. Modler shouted, but was soon forcibly driven away, but now was not the time to cover his mouth.
"Damn, shit, shit...... Could it be that the specimen is a secondary or even a primordial species? Did we hit the jackpot or a deadly trap? Menek paced at high speed.
"Whatever it is, this dangerous thing should be destroyed immediately and completely! Destroy the specimen immediately...... Blow it up with black sojin explosives! There must be no tissue left behind! "Lord Mayek recovered from the shock.
"Angers! Ange and his student are still in the cellar! Menek's expression changed, "The chief and the tiger are coming with me to the cellar!" Yamahiko, you take the rest of the people to guard the entrance to the sake cellar! Get ready for the rifle ......"
Large hailstones fell from the sky, a chill that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and the temperature of Kassel Manor suddenly dropped by dozens of degrees in the blink of an eye, and the lawn of the manor was covered with a layer of white frost.
"It's too late, detonate the explosives in the cellar immediately! Soot, get your Krupp cannon ready! ”
In addition to the 30-year-old Bordeaux wines, the cellar also contains black sojin explosives, which can tear half of the Kassel estate apart when detonated. The abnormal change has caused the temperature in Menek's heart to drop to the bottom, and he can't hesitate, whether or not the revival of that dragon specimen has something to do with Ange and his student, he must completely destroy the other party here!
The ground of the courtyard suddenly rose strangely, cracks appeared, and before everyone could react, several thick sharp icicles tore the ground directly, surrounding them like a huge throne frozen in ice.
An Asian boy from ancient times stands at the apex of an icicle, with a pair of iron-blue wings on his back, and hideous iron scales wrapped in white ice crystals.
With the majesty of an emperor, he scanned everyone condescendingly with a pair of dazzling golden children's eyes.
Longwei, the Longwei who tramples on everything and crushes everything.
Menek breathed heavily, feeling that his confidence was crumbling, and the words he usually blurted out were rolling in his mind like a whirlpool, but he couldn't say it, and he felt that he was almost suffocating under the suppression of Long Wei.
This is the advantage of bloodline, the dragon slayer elite of the secret party have the power of dragon blood and dragons, but in front of this dragon king with extremely noble blood, they seem to have turned back into lowly hybrids.
Under the suffocating oppression, only a flash of golden brilliance was rapidly approaching the boy.
The boy's handsome face suddenly turned hideous with anger, and he flapped his wings behind him, and the hail falling from the sky was carved into sharp ice spikes under the invisible force, and the biting cold wave pounced on the figure rushing towards him with a giant sword in hand.