Chapter 64: Driving the Tiger and Devouring the Wolf

Lu Mingfei was stunned for a moment, and when he saw that the lower half of his body was fused with the alien, he remembered the black-and-white photo of himself on the file paper of the Ξ΄ Project, and thought of the cloning technology that existed here......

In the dry eyes of the black dragon, a brilliant golden light also lit up, and the majesty belonging to the dragon began to be released in this second, and the original decay began to cheer up, raising its head and letting out a deafening roar, and the movement of its huge body drove countless iron chains to collide and rattle.

But in the next second, Lu Mingfei's figure had already appeared on the raised head of the black dragon, facing the half-pale body, and the strong muscles and physique were in stark contrast to the other thin and pale "self";

His right hand locked his body's throat like a shackle, and the muzzle of the explosive bomb of his left arm prosthetic ejected directly against the face that was exactly his own, and he opened fire without hesitation.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

It was as if a watermelon had been blasted apart by a heavy blow, and a large patch of scarlet mixed with entities splashed on Lu Mingfei's indifferent face, and even the hardest human head would be destroyed when bombarded by three successive double-linked .75 caliber armor-piercing explosive shells.

The roar stopped abruptly, and Lu Mingfei could feel the body of the black dragon under his feet tremble violently, and the vitality that erupted out of nowhere seemed to dissipate sharply with the death of this half of the body, and its raised body and head were back on the cold ground, and the true dragon power that belonged to the half-bloods that could crush most of the half-bloods also disappeared without a trace.

If you want to put it in other plots, the protagonist group may watch the abrupt happen, and then watch the boss finish the performance, and then start fighting, maybe if you want to win, you have to sacrifice a few companions in blood; Lu Mingfei will not allow this kind of thing to happen, and decisively strangling the crisis in the cradle is the best choice at any time.

After confirming that this alien would no longer pose any threat, Lu Mingfei retreated and jumped down from its skull - of course, he also prepared for the follow-up, and the blood-stained sword emblem ring on his right hand would unfold at any time Its alchemy realm would transform into a fierce "sanity", completely slaying this black dragon.

"Really...... It's disappointing. This is a show I have prepared for you. ”

The man's voice echoed in the cold underground space, with obvious disappointment and disappointment.

"All that awaits you is purification." Lu Mingfei responded coldly.

He was no stranger to this voice, the owner of this voice was the Xenomorph/Heretic who smashed two napalm bombs on him, and was also the real master messenger behind Little Bunin.

He looked around, guessing that the other might be somewhere in the world, watching his every move remotely; Chu Tianjiao immediately dragged Old Bunin and Zero out of the trestle as soon as the black dragon changed, so as not to have a crisis such as the trestle suddenly breaking or a few objects in disrepair falling on his head.

"You have a few more targets that need to be purified before me, and I'm not in a hurry yet." The man didn't care about Lu Mingfei's announcement, and his tone was unhurried, "And you've become too boring, I'm not in the mood to reveal more news to you now." But the Evolution Pill Factory you're in now is for you, including the customer chain that depends on them. Well, I'm generous, right? ”

"Sending technology and equipment to the enemy, how dare you make such a wave?" Fingal, who was standing on the edge above, interjected.

"It's not called a wave, it's an advance payment, my purpose with you is a cooperative relationship on a certain level, although I can completely skip the bill, but I've always been generous," the other party really noticed Fingal's voice and spoke to him, "And as the supreme king of alchemy, this level of alchemy technology is nothing to me." ”

"Huh? Did you ask my alchemy sergeant when you said this? Fingal was dissatisfied.

"You mean Norton? First I was half-ruined by what you provoked, and then I survived for a long time, and then I was willing to become your sex slave for the sake of enjoyment......"

Chu Tianjiao keenly caught a special word, and couldn't help but look at Fingal beside him with a shocked face.

"Of course, I'm just describing. With the power in his hands before, he might still be able to compete with me for the title of the supreme alchemy; But now that even the 'Great Library' is no longer open to him, and even the qualifications for being a noble dragon have been completely deprived, what qualifications can be compared to me? ”

"TM, you! Come out! I don't need the head of the regiment to make a move, I can beat you up alone! ”

Fingal subconsciously became angry, his good brother was actually insulted like this, but then he noticed the details from the man's words, "Wait, you said that he used to fight with you...... Are you also the Dragon King? ”

"Then do you want to guess which of the other three elemental thrones I am in charge of?"

"We don't care what authority you have, your corpse and bones can also be used by the Sword of Revelation Legion, just like the White King," Lu Mingfei said coldly, "The alchemy sergeant's surrender is his personal will, and at the same time, he has been recognized and protected by the Great Emperor; And you, there is only one way to be destroyed, alien. ”

"What a frightening cruelty, Master Lu," the man's voice seemed to sigh, "but don't worry, we're not going to meet that soonβ€”at least until I banish you all from this world." ”

β€œCiao~”

After a goodbye in Italian, the hundreds of searchlights that had illuminated the bomb shelter were extinguished, and darkness and silence returned.

Lu Mingfei's gaze shifted back to the half-ruined black dragon in front of him, and stepped forward to observe the half-integrated body, the face that was exactly the same as Lu Mingfei's was now bombarded with only half of his scorched chin.

The alien behind the scenes is in this unbelievable way, so that this black dragon can be maintained in a state of "living remains" without being completely cut off from life, and even revived if necessary.

So how many clones like this still exist in the world? And what is the reason for cloning yourself?

Is it because of the special bloodline of your body? That's why His Majesty the Emperor asked him to come to Siberia to retrace the past?

Lu Mingfei looked at the connection between the humanoid body and the dragon's brain, and kept thinking about various questions in his heart.

What if that happens...... Maybe it's not the original, but one of these clones?

A dangerous and blasphemous thought rises from the heart, and it seems to be accompanied by an indescribable sorrow, as if a sad child is crying in the deepest part of his heart after learning the truth.

Lu Mingfei frowned, and immediately erased this weakness that came from nowhere.

"I'm not going to be a clone, I'm just who I am."

"I'm Lu Mingfei, and I'm Katos. Huggins, a champion warrior from the Weepers, is unique in his fight for the Emperor and humanity. ”

He whispered indifferently, taking a few steps back and jumping off the black dragon's head.

"Father......" The black dragon sent a faint mental fluctuation to him again, "Please recover your missing power and return to the supreme throne that belongs to you......"

Along with the mental fluctuations, there was also a throbbing from the bloodline, and the alien bloodline in Lu Mingfei's body was affected, and something was being transmitted to him through another dimension that belonged to the dragon clan.

He instinctively wanted to abandon the rejection, but the phenomenon of "spiritual vision" had already taken shape, and the geographical map of the northern region of Siberia was formed in Lu Mingfei's mind, and the permafrost, the coal seam, the magma layer, every hole and every passage were so clear and intuitive; But his gaze flew through the Siberian ice and snow like a fighter jet flying at high speed, and he ran straight to a certain position, and the surrounding scene turned into a white line on both sides of the horizon and quickly retreated.

When the speed of the flow of the scene returned to normal, Lu Mingfei saw a huge cross rising in the snow-capped valley in front of him, and the surrounding snowy peaks were as short as sand dunes in front of him.

And on this huge cross, there seems to be an insignificant human figure hanging, and before Lu Mingfei can see it clearly, the perspective in front of him will quickly rise, and the angle will change from a bird to a god's perspective looking down on the world, and a map of Northern Siberia with extreme precision comes into view.

After a while, it disappeared again, and the "spiritual vision" state ended, but Lu Mingfei had already remembered the location of the cross in advance.

"I'm sorry...... Father...... I can't transmit my last power to you...... the 'Great Library' refuses to open the 'pathway' to you......"

"My life is coming to an end, father...... Remember, even when the whole world has betrayed you, your heir, Eusebeia, will always be loyal to you, just as you gave me the name you gave me. ”

The black dragon's spiritual fluctuations gradually became nothing, and the last touch of gold in those dry eyes was completely dim; At the same time, Lu Mingfei felt that the heart in the giant object in front of him stopped beating.

"......" Lu Mingfei was silent, this dragon revealed a lot of information to him before he died, the most important thing was the location of the cross sign, the other party wanted to guide himself to the past, "get back his missing power"?

Although the last words of "loyalty" of this alien made him emotionally touched a little, if he could, Lu Mingfei still wanted this dragon to say more valuable information than beautiful words, such as changing to the Fingal brothers, if he was seriously injured in battle and lay in front of himself one day, he didn't say a valuable piece of information, just on that horn, all kinds of beautiful nonsense, whether he was going to die or not, he would definitely slap this thing first.

On the trestle, Zero stared blankly at the black dragon's head hanging down weakly, as if a large piece of his heart was missing. She stretched out her hand and made a cross on her chest, praying for eternal sleep.

……

Fingal dragged a thick rope dozens of meters long, pulled Lu Mingfei up from below, and said as he pulled it back, "Commander, how handsome you went down just now, how laborious I have to do now."

"Who the hell is that guy? The first dragon king? Chu Tianjiao asked him, "What I mean by listening to his words is probably to drive the tiger and devour the wolf, and use our hands to get rid of some things that are not good for him on our way?" ”

"I'm not proficient in Chinese, so it sounds like a compliment to us," Fingal raised his hand to speak, "then the question is, who is the wolf?" ”