Chapter 9: The Wreckage

Lu Lu Jian's cold light flashed and went straight to Lu Mingfei's neck, Lu Nan took the lead, it was appropriate for Nuo Nuo to make friends, the purpose of his trip was not.

"Hey, hey, you're not planning to sneak up on someone who doesn't have a weapon." Lu Mingfei's face changed, he rolled out three or four meters like Sonic the Hedgehog, and lay on the ground with his neck straight, "This is immoral!" ”

Morality? Lu Nan didn't care about morality, and besides, it wasn't that he didn't let Lu Mingfei bring weapons.

Rushing forward, raising his sword again and stabbing down, Lu Mingfei turned over again to dodge. After all, he didn't come with the idea of fighting from the beginning, and now he just wants to have a good chat with this person who suddenly appeared and find out the bottom line.

It's just that Lu Nan didn't seem to give him a chance to probe the details, and just kept raising his sword to attack, which made Lu Mingfei very depressed. After all, most of the people he met in the past were guys who liked to play conspiracy, such as Xia Mi, such as the Herzog, and like the secret forces who had been hiding in the shadows.

This pattern of refusing to communicate a direct attack reminded him of a guy, a guy who didn't make sense.

"Odin?"

Raising his sword and slashing, Lu Nan did not speak. Lu Mingfei stood on the ground with a backflip after turning over again, and his expression finally became solemn. Obviously, he regarded Lu Nan's failure to speak as a tacit acquiescence.

"Senior sister, I don't have a weapon in my hand, so let's shoot together." Lu Mingfei tried to send an invitation to Xia Mi.

Without replying, he turned around and looked around, and his face turned white at once.

There is no Xia Mi, that beautiful little dragon girl has long since slipped away, and there is only a small pit on the ground.

The pit is too small to accommodate a small girl, and he can't get into it!

"Daddy!" Lu Mingfei screamed miserably, he came to save Xia Mi, and now that Xia Mi has run away, he has become a target.

When he screamed, Lu Nan had already rushed up, raising his sword and stabbing him, Lu Mingfei hurriedly twisted his waist to dodge. Lu Nan stabbed again, and Lu Mingfei hid again.

"Whew-"

Lu Nan suddenly stopped his movements and took a few steps back to widen the distance. Sure enough, it is a guy who looks like a loach at first glance, not only loose, but also slippery.

It's just that Lu Nan doesn't understand why Lu Ming has to dodge all the time, he obviously has the strength to fight him, but he has to jump up and down in the battle and do something meaningless.

Yes, Lu Mingfei is powerful, and it is recorded in the information given to Lu Nan by the head of the Chen family.

Lu Mingfei, seventeen years old, practiced swords at the age of seven, and practiced five sections of kendo.

It doesn't sound like a big deal, but the number five, whether it is counted in the ancient way of official rank, or stacked from one to ten, is in the middle.

It seems that he is just an ordinary person, but if you really take a closer look, you will know that in the rank system upheld by Japanese kendo, it takes time to move up from one stage to another.

In Japan, the first stage requires the second year of junior high school to be examined, the second stage requires more than 1 year after the initial qualification, the third dan, the second dan qualification, and so on.

Therefore, Lu Mingfei's fifth dan of kendo is not only the strength of five dans, but that he can only take the fifth dan at the age of seventeen.

But in fact, kendo alone doesn't mean anything, although Lu Nan didn't take the exam, he was also proficient in most weapons.

What he was concerned about was that the other party was also prepared.

Just like the voice Lu Nan heard when he was born, Lu Mingfei obviously appeared in this world with a certain purpose, and for that purpose, he had been preparing something.

What is it? What would be special about him? Lu Nan didn't know anything about it, which was why he was always vigilant.

Lu Nan began to feel constrained, and the hilt of the Lu Lu sword in his hand was shrouded in a layer of wetness, and he couldn't find any better opportunities when the other party had been evading.

How can a battle be fought without confrontation?

He raised his sword again and rushed forward, and Lu Ming ran away. What is amazing is that Lu Nan's physical fitness at the moment has obviously been pulled to the peak by dragon blood, but he has not caught up.

So a wonderful scene appeared, Lu Mingfei ran in front, Lu Nan chased behind, the two always maintained a distance of about five meters, the speed was like two black shadows, and the air was rippling, proving that the speed of the two was indeed a race of life and death, not a sports test when they were students.

The situation quickly changed, and Lu Mingfei ran to the exit of the exit hall and slammed into the gravel. Lu Nan's heart tightened and he was about to catch up.

Lu Mingfei obviously had some kind of means to blast through the rubble, and once he used that method again, he really ran out.

The outside world is too big, and it's hard to find him again.

But the accident happened, only Duang's sound was heard, and Lu Mingfei's head hit the pile of rubble, and he fell back to the ground with a bang.

“...”

Lu Nan didn't understand what the situation was, but he didn't plan to let go of this opportunity and raised his sword to stab.

The blood was all over the sky, and after the screams, Lu Mingfei dragged his stabbed body and got up, with a hole the size of a bottle cap in his chest, and he looked up to the sky and roared:

"Lu Mingze, your uncle!"

Time suddenly stood still, and the sword that Lu Nan raised again stopped in the air, and he froze in place.

The noise in Lu Mingfei's ears suddenly disappeared, as if he had suddenly been forgotten by the world.

He stood there, clutching his chest and grinning, repeating the three words, which were his brother's name.

"Yo, brother, you're so embarrassed." The boy with a smile on his face appeared, still in the same suit he had worn to the funeral. He walked lightly with a pleasant demeanor, stepped on the new blood on the ground and came to Lu Mingfei, and took out the white scarf on his chest to wipe the blood for Lu Mingfei.

"Why don't you let me go?" Lu Mingfei grabbed Lu Mingze by the collar and picked him up, "Open the door for me!" Don't you want me to shout at Sesame to open the door? ”

"Don't run, brother, you can't run." Lu Mingze was dragged in the air and still remained elegant, "This world is too small, no matter where you run, he will catch up." ”

"How can you not run! That's Odin, and I don't have a weapon! Lu Mingfei roared.

"No, he's not Odin, Odin is far worse than him." Lu Mingze patted Lu Mingfei's hand, which let go of it and put him on the ground.

"And what is he?" Lu Mingfei was puzzled.

A hint of complexity suddenly appeared in Lu Mingze's eyes.

"Your junior sister Natsumi is a perfect creature, with speed, physique, speech, and regeneration ability all standing at the pinnacle of dragons, and there are almost no weapons in the world that can kill her."

"Why did you suddenly talk about the little dragon girl?" Lu Mingfei was stunned for a moment, the direction in which Lu Mingze spoke was too bizarre, as if you were eating and suddenly saying that he was going to.

"It's such a perfect creature, and you almost got slaughtered by him, don't you realize the problem?" Lu Mingze looked like he had a headache for his brother.

"He's a wreckage, the body wreckage that Nidhogg once used, so he has supreme power, a power big enough to allow the four monarchs to kill themselves in front of him. In his realm, all those whose bloodlines are inferior to him will not be able to use the spirit of speech, and will even be suppressed. ”

Ned Hogg...

Lu Mingfei finally realized the seriousness of the problem, and he swallowed his saliva, "How crippled?" I can't beat you, right? ”

"Maybe, after all, I'm the devil," Lu Mingze picked his shoulders, "but since it's a wreckage, I have the right to climb to the top." That's why I won't let you run, if you do, he'll be eyeing everything that can complement him until he can kill you. ”

"For example, monarchs like Lao Tang and Xia Mi, and for example... White King. ”

"The White King..."

Lu Mingfei's face changed suddenly, not just because that name had made him worse than dead.

It's more because, in front of him and Lu Mingze, the guy who had been holding a sword all the time, moved.