"Is this the White King?"

The vice principal looked at the keel cross in front of him, and his eyes were full of wonder.

The dragon bone cross of the four great monarchs is already a peerless treasure, and the dragon bone cross of the white king is even more supreme.

If it can be fused, before the Black King comes out, he will be the only god in this world.

Unlike the four monarchs who can still find a way to die together, the white king who has woken up has no solution.

The High Priest who holds the spiritual authority, the power it holds is beyond the norm, and even the creator Black King himself cannot control it.

Because it was originally aimed at creating a goal that surpassed the original divine life Yumir, and there were basically no restrictions.

"Old man, you can lean over and drip a little more saliva."

Fingal scoffed.

"you, I haven't seen anything good, and the White King's keel cross is nothing more than that."

The vice principal said stiffly.

"Can you get it?"

Lu Mingfei ignored their bickering and asked directly.

"You can do it, but you kid can really do it? If you are taken away by the White King, there is no way to end it. ”

The vice-principal reminded.

Lu Mingfei's physique and the authority of the White King, not to mention the power armor.

Even if Ange could open the time zero to two hundred times, he would have to pierce through the tortoise shell.

"No problem."

Lu Mingfei said confidently.

"I don't understand, why are you taking this risk? As long as you are willing to study it for me, the spirit inside can be slowly wiped out over time, and it really can't be made into a sage stone. ”

The vice principal wondered.

"It's too late."

He shook his head.

"Well, the thing is yours, how to use it yourself. But the ugly words ahead, even if you have the slightest sign of being controlled, I will directly dispose of you. ”

The vice-chancellor admonished.

In his hand he held a sealed, opaque needle filled with alchemically treated polonium.

Ordinary polonium is already one of the most poisonous substances in the world, and polonium treated with alchemy is even more poisonous.

The vice principal tried three generations of dragons, and a drop smaller than sand could directly poison the other party, and it was useless to let go of the spirit.

With such a big tube, the dragon king can poison more than a dozen heads.

It fully reflects his attention to the White King, or Lu Mingfei, who is the White King.

This tube of alchemy polonium has almost hollowed out the vice principal's family funds, even if the war group can reimburse the money, but many alchemy materials are priceless.

Moreover, the half-life of polonium is still very short, only 138 days, after which the effect of alchemy will also disappear, which is equivalent to useless.

Of course, in order to insure the operation of this adventure, everything is worth it.

Everything was ready, and Lu Mingfei sat opposite the White King.

Countless alchemy runes flickered on the ground, and his and the dragonbone cross's bodies were also covered with runes.

Humans devouring dragon bone crosses can't eat them directly like dragons, and can only rely on the alchemy matrix to connect them.

The ceremony began, and the vice-principal poured dragon blood into a ravine carved out of the ground.

Originally, it was not impossible to use the dragon blood of three generations, but in order to ensure the effect of the ceremony, Lu Mingfei still used the blood of the dragon king.

As for where does the dragon king-level blood come from? Far away in Tokyo, Fenrir says it needs a PS game family bucket for comfort.

The heavy blood gradually flowed through all the ravines under the guidance of the alchemy circle, and then converged under the dragon bone cross.

Contaminated with the blood of the Dragon King, the glazed eyes of the Dragon Bone Cross began to flash with a strange light, as if they were blinking.

The vice-principal's eyes were quick, and he immediately filled the bronze runes in his hand into the grooves.

The Dragonbone Cross has been activated, and it may be resurrected directly if the ritual is stopped, so it can only continue.

The gap was filled, the ceremony was officially launched, and Lu Mingfei felt that he was in a trance for a while, and he had come to the endless darkness.

The feeling of being alone in a starless universe with no light, no sound, no substance, is enough to drive the thickest of nerves crazy.

But Lu Mingfei didn't do anything, just stayed there and entered a meditative state.

For more than a thousand years, he has enough materials to slowly reminisce, and even because he was too busy in the past to have time to enjoy, now he has a longer time to savor those memories.

When Lu Mingfei recalled that on a whim, he pretended to be a wandering knight to a feudal civilization planet to select new recruits, and finally someone snapped his fingers.

The light shines on the earth, the grasslands are vast, there are flocks of birds circling in the sky, and the sound of insects can be heard in the earth.

"Life is so beautiful, but even more beautiful is when it is destroyed."

A voice said.

With another snap of the fingers, a huge meteorite surrounded by flames smashed down from the sky, and the momentum was menacing.

And Lu Mingfei just watched quietly, letting the meteorite fall in front of him.

Shockwaves and flames overwhelmed the sky, turning the otherwise vibrant grassland into a bare crater.

"Your will is indeed strong, human. I can't just devour you. ”

A woman who looked exactly like Izanami appeared in front of him, but her body was no longer tall and her body was no longer rotting.

"Let's talk about it."

The White King said.

"What are you talking about?"

Lu Mingfei finally spoke.

"You can talk about anything you want, I know a lot of things, and you seem to have a lot of interesting information."

With a wave of his hand, a tatami mat appeared out of thin air, along with a table and two futons, as well as cups and teapots on the table, and even a small plate of Japanese sweets.

"Please."

She bowed gracefully.

Lu Mingfei walked to the table and said suddenly.

"It's too small."

As soon as he spoke, the futon immediately transformed into a wide throne, which was made up of countless sharp swords.

Bai Wang's face changed slightly, she didn't expect Lu Mingfei to comprehend the rules of the spirit world so quickly.

"Then change to a bigger one."

She smiled.

The surface of the earth suddenly cracked, and the entire table was engulfed in magma and reduced to ashes.

The burning magma, on the other hand, defied the laws of physics, continued to rise and deform, and turned into a long table of flames.

"Please."

The White King sat on the obsidian throne, a cup of cold ice water bubbled out of the magma, and then automatically flew in front of Lu Mingfei.

"Please."

He drank it all, then drew his sword and slashed.

The lava table cracked in the middle, and a cloud of molten gold fell on the tip of the sword, and was sent to the White King again.

"It tastes good."

The White King stretched out his long tongue and wrapped it around the tip of the sword and swallowed it, then showed an expression of enjoyment.

"You're a mother?"

Lu Mingfei suddenly asked.

"Mother? No, as a zero-generation, I don't have a gender. ”

The White King shook his head.

The Black King didn't create her to reproduce, she became a woman just out of interest and an understanding of the human psyche.

"What, you don't like the way I look? Or do you prefer men? ”

The White King asked.

"I'm not interested in your gender, I'm just thinking about the way dragons can reproduce."

Lu Mingfei said coldly.

At first, he thought that the dragon clan must be exterminated, but after knowing the origin of the dragon clan, he thought that maybe he could leave a group of people who were willing to surrender.

Just as many Inquisitors have alien retinues, it is not unacceptable to keep a group of dragon slaves as a special force to deal with the old rulers.

Of course, the risk is not small, and it depends on how the emperor judges.

"There are two ways to reproduce dragons, one is to mate and reproduce, and the other is to create directly."

The White King actually explained seriously.

"You mean to make it directly from the flesh and blood of the old gods and the old gods?"

Lu Mingfei asked.

"You know a lot, human."

The white king's eyes froze, and his expression was no longer as indifferent as a chrysanthemum.

"I also know that the Black King was created by the Old Gods with reference to Yumir, and you were created by the Black King out of jealousy imitating the Old Gods."

He continued.

"You know a little too much."

The White King completely lost his smile.

In the perception of dragons and half-breeds, the White King is either the companion that the Black King created for himself out of loneliness, or simply the twin sons of the Black King.

No one knew that she was actually just a tool dragon created by the Black King to prove that she was better than Yumir, and she didn't succeed yet.

The reason why the Black King went back and forth seven times in agony after killing her was not because he was sad, but because he was angry that he had not been able to create a more perfect creature than Yumir.

"Yumir told me."

Lu Mingfei said lightly.

"Yumir"

The White King chewed on the name, his eyes gloomy.

The sky suddenly darkened again, and countless flaming meteors hovered in the sky.

"Since you know everything, you should also understand your situation. The Black King doesn't care if humans live or die, and even if he wins the war against the Old Dominators, the humans will die in fear. Only by helping me devour the Black King and making me the only God Emperor can I save humanity in the apocalypse. ”

She calmed down and said, and the flaming meteor vanished, replaced by a huge moon that took up half of the sky.

"The God Emperor."

This time it was Lu Mingfei's turn to look strange.

If the group of people in the state religion heard the White King call themselves like this, I am afraid that they would have smashed it over with a power scepter.

If the Battle Nuns had heard her say this, the earth would have to be burned to the ground.

Of course, Lu Mingfei didn't feel arrogant, because he didn't like to call the emperor like that, and the emperor himself probably didn't like it either.

"Why should I trust you?"

He asked.

"I can make a pact with you."

The White King's eyes were delighted.

"Contract?"

Lu Mingfei smiled disdainfully.

The humans of the Golden Age also made a pact with those alien allies, and the result?

The damned xenomorphs have all torn up their contracts and are taking advantage of the fire to loot humanity that has been in decline due to the Iron Man Rebellion and the Subspace Storm.

"It's not a paper paper, it's a divine contract."

The White King explained.

As a high-quality imitation of the Black King, the White King has the same divinity as the Black King and Yumir.

Signing a contract with divinity as collateral has a power beyond divinity to punish the violator in the event of a violation of nature.

In fact, the four great monarchs can also do it, but they don't have innate knowledge and don't know how to use it.

And the White King not only knows how to use it, but also knows how to avoid punishment.

Of course, this will not be told to Lu Mingfei.

"Sounds great."

Lu Mingfei nodded.

"That"

"But I refuse."

He changed his mind.

"Why? Do you expect the Black King to protect you, or Yumir? ”

The White King was puzzled.

"The fate of humanity is determined only by human beings."

Lu Mingfei said.

And there has always been only one patron of mankind, and that is the great Lord of mankind.

"Ideals need strength to sustain them, human beings. I don't know what the last time you summoned them, but if it wasn't for my decision-making mistakes, you would have died in Takamagahara. ”

The White King sneered.

At the same time, she also regretted in her heart that she had to pretend to be something big at that time, and she would just simulate a few other primeval permissions and bomb this group of humans into slag.

"Then you can try again."

Lu Mingfei said indifferently.

"Then there's nothing to talk about?"

The White King lost patience, and his delicate face showed a beastly and fierce expression.

"Let's not talk about it."

He stood up, and the swords of the Iron Throne shot at Izanami.

"The carving insect skill also dares to get an axe."

The White King sneered.

He wants this human to know that he is the only emperor in the spiritual world.

The magma turned directly into a flowing flame shield, melting all the sword rain.

"Lu Mingfei, are you ready to be ravaged by me?"

The White King's gaze was like lightning.

Since you can't take away Lu Mingfei, then wipe out his soul inch by inch.

"And what about you, are you ready to die?"

Lu Mingfei's expression was still calm.

"What?"

In the vigilant eyes of the White King, a miniature chanting platform appeared in Lu Mingfei's hand.

"Ask for your help, my father."

He knelt on one knee and held up the rostrum with his right hand.

The milky white light suddenly skyrocketed, and then turned into a glowing human form, blocking Lu Mingfei's face.

"You know what? That wake-up bell was really noisy. ”

The original body turned around and said helplessly.

When his soul was shaken, he thought that the four gods of chaos had become demons again.

"I apologize to you, my father."

Lu Mingfei didn't explain, just lowered his head.

"Forget it, after sleeping for so long, it's time to get up and warm up."

The original man smiled.

How could he really blame this genetic heir, this is his best son, the ideal inheritor.

"That's why you woke me up?"

The original body turned his head and looked at the White King.

"Yes, my father. Her name is the White King, and she is the king of the alien called the Dragon Clan, but she is also a divine creature weapon created by the flesh and blood of the evil god. ”

Lu Ming was not busy.

"Sounds interesting."

The original body looked at the White King.

It's an alien, it's an evil god, it's a biological weapon, it sounds so much like those two things.

Before, when he was looking for clues about the ancient holy relics in the subspace, he had encountered two green alien gods, and the two hairy guys fought vigorously, and the aftermath of the battle destroyed many subspace celestial bodies along the way.

After discovering the original fleet, they also tried to pull them into the battle, but fortunately, the original body was decisive enough to directly order a forced exit from the subspace, and paid the price of the disappearance of a third of the fleet.

Later, he learned that these two guys were the gods of the greenskinned orcs, Gork and Mork.

This account was not recovered until the original body fell into a deep sleep, because eliminating the greenskins was not revenge at all.

As for Gork and Mork, the two unobtrusive gods couldn't even find their followers, and the Primordials didn't have time to search for them in the subspace.

Now there is a white king with a similar nature, and he may be able to collect some interest and come back.

"Come on, little reptile, let me see how good you are with the Void Dragon."

The original body hooked his finger at the White King.

(End of chapter)