Poor neighborhoods in Brooklyn, USA, Don Sr.

"Brother Fei, what are you going to say?" Although he said that he was not afraid, after all, Lao Tang had seen Lu Mingfei single-handedly take on a dragon, which could make Lu Mingfei so serious, and Lao Tang was also a little worried in his heart.

"The old captain's knife is still with you, right?" Lu Mingfei asked.

Old Tang nodded, his face tightened.

In the previous battle, the old captain gave him the knife, although the knife is not good for customs, but as a hunter, the old Tang still has some way, and spent some money to find a smuggler who specializes in smuggling to help him send the knife back to the United States, and now it is at his house.

After returning from Portugal, he took another mission and went with a knife, although he didn't encounter any dangerous monsters along the way...... According to Kassel Academy, he is called Deadpool, but he is turned against by his teammates because his teammates want to take the bounty to themselves.

Then his teammates' hands with guns were directly cut off by him with a knife, although Old Tang Xinshan didn't kill him, after his hands were abolished, as a hunter who relied on his ability to eat, his career was basically over.

So Old Tang has to treat this knife baby like a life.

Suddenly hearing Lu Mingfei mention this knife, Old Tang's heart suddenly rose.

"The old captain told us the history of the knife, his ancestors were pirates, and when he sailed with the sailors, he met a group of singing sirens, and the sirens sang to attract them to eat, and the old captain's ancestors single-handedly picked the group of sirens, of course, the so-called sirens are actually just a variant of Deadpool......"

"Brother Fei, isn't this Homeric's epic?" Old Tang scratched his head, "When I was a child, my father told me this story. ”

"That's not the point," Lu Mingfei said without changing his face, "I later went back to the school to check it out, and found that this kind of Deadpool called 'Siren' has a special spirit that can keep an effect similar to 'curse' in one item for a long time, and they usually release the spirit before being killed, and apply the strongest curse in their life to the weapon that killed them, and the curse will lurk in the weapon and infect the user." ”

"The weapon that killed them...... Curse ......" Old Don's face turned white, "non...... Brother Fei, you are saying that I am in this knife...... Curse in the knife? ”

Lu Mingfei nodded seriously: "That's right, I heard that once the curse is fulfilled, the cursed person will be sucked dry by the sirens in their dreams." ”

Old Tang suddenly showed a righteous and awe-inspiring expression.

"Holy! What are you doing with your waist so straight all of a sudden? You have a face full of 'I'm a ghost under the peony flower of Ximen'! "Lu Mingfei is stupid.

"I have thought about it, Brother Fei, since I have accepted the knife from the old captain, I should bear the past and the curse of this knife," Old Don said with a resolute face, "let the curse of the siren suck me dry!" ”

"Are you thinking crooked?" Lu Mingfei stared, "I mean you'll be lifted open by a siren in your dream and suck up your cerebrospinal fluid." ”

Old Tang was silent for a few seconds, and then a tiger pounced and hugged Lu Mingfei's thigh: "Brother Fei, save me!" ”

Lu Mingfei: ......

"Don't worry, we are good brothers, I will definitely help you," Lu Mingfei helped Old Tang up, "Come, Old Tang, you lie on the bed first, close your eyes, empty your mind, and I'll help you check if you are cursed." ”

Old Tang rushed to his single bed and lay down, he didn't even have time to take off his shoes, and couldn't wait to look at Lu Mingfei: "Brother Fei, hurry up!" ”

For some reason, Lu Mingfei always felt that this scene seemed a little strange.

But no matter what, his goal has been achieved - to let Old Tang obediently lie down and be examined by him without knowing that he is a dragon.

Lu Mingfei didn't think about coming up and directly telling Old Tang that he might be the head dragon, but thinking about it carefully, this was a bit too presumptuous, after all, he wasn't sure if Old Tang was really Norton, his amnesia was stable and unstable.

In case Old Tang is really Norton, after Lu Mingfei tells Old Tang that he may be a dragon, Norton directly comes to the dragon field to realize that he will instantly recover his memory, and he will sit on wax.

Haven't there always been similar legends in China? Some people become ghosts after they die, and they always think they are still alive, but as soon as they are reminded of them, they immediately remember, and they turn their heads to either lose their souls or become ghosts.

There is also Bigan, who was dug out of his heart by the king and didn't die, but on the way out of the city, he was reminded of the sentence "The dish has no heart to live, and the person has no heart to die" on the spot.

Lu Mingfei was afraid that Lao Tang would also give him such a hand, so he casually made up an excuse to coax Lao Tang and let him obediently accept the inspection, so as to save the time when things suddenly became troublesome.

Old Tang honestly lay on the bed, Lu Mingfei found a chair to sit in front of the bed, and the moment he sat down, the spirit body instantly flew out of his body.

It is indeed useful to copy the knowledge of the spirit body from the ancient mage, but in normal times, Lu Ming has to let the spirit act alone, and he needs to sit still for a while, and there is a "spell before shaking", but now he can do it instantly.

The spirit floated to Old Tang's side, stretched out his hand and pressed on his forehead, turning into a stream of light that was invisible to the naked eye and poured into Old Tang's mind.

Using a spirit to enter someone else's mind is an extremely difficult spell, that is, copying the knowledge of the ancient mage, so that Lu Mingfei can do it so easily.

After entering Old Tang's thinking, Lu Mingfei's spirit body was suspended in a pitch-black void like the universe, surrounded by countless balls of light of different sizes and brightness, like stars in the universe that did not need to be arranged, the difference was that compared to the real universe, the distance between these stars was very close, and there were light links between each other.

Looking around, Lu Mingfei was basically sure that Old Tang's goods were Norton.

These balls of light in the mind space are actually formed by people's memories and emotions, and different balls of light carry different memories and emotions, and the size and brightness of the balls do not depend on the stock of memory, but on the importance of memory—or the degree of profundity.

Human beings have a limited amount of time to survive and will forget, so it is reasonable to say that there are not too many of these light balls in the mind space, and the volume difference between the light balls is not too large.

But Old Tang's thinking space is different, Lu Mingfei looks at the countless balls of light, and many of them are ridiculously large.

This is definitely not a stock that human beings can have, and Lu Mingfei feels that he can solve the case directly.

But in the spirit of rigor, he decided to make another confirmation.

As soon as the thought moved, the figure in Lu Mingfei's mind space gradually became transparent, and finally almost disappeared - in this state, he could dive into these balls of light, as long as he was strictly an observer and did not interfere in any way, he would never be noticed or noticed.

From the largest balls of light, he found the one closest to him, and Lu Mingfei plunged into it.

As if passing through an opaque water curtain, after the waves in front of him dissipated, Lu Mingfei found himself suspended above an ancient battlefield.

From his vantage point, he could see most of the battlefield.

The flags of the two armies stood tall, one side was iron gray, the other side was yellow, and the flags were connected together, like two clouds drifting close to the ground, and the junction was clear.

It's just that the iron gray side is significantly less numerous than the yellow flag side.

Lu Mingfei looked down, the leader of the iron-gray side was a huge dragon, with a body length of at least fifty meters, unlike any dragon Lu Mingfei had seen before, this dragon actually had an iron-colored heavy armor on its body, like a small mountain made of metal, only the dragon king could have such majestic power.

And the army behind the dragon is also Deadpool as far as the eye can see, from the most ordinary Deadpool, to the high-level serpentine Deadpool and even the dragon-shaped Deadpool with dragon wings behind them, they roared uneasily, and countless dragon texts gathered together, faintly brewing an elemental storm.

Opposite the iron-gray army was a man of almost no human stature, dressed in rudimentary clothes, without armor, with dark yellow scales clinging to his neck and cheeks, and holding a copper-colored sword in his hand—a slightly wide one-handed sword in his hand, but a giant sword taller than his own head to the average person.

And what made Lu Mingfei unpredictable was that in addition to the large number of half-blood troops with golden pupils lit up behind the man, there was actually a giant dragon hovering in the sky - a dragon with a slender body and huge dragon wings behind it. It is closer to the dragon in oriental legend in terms of form, with a body similar to that of a snake, except that in order to support the dragon wings on its back, its upper body is more majestic.

It was longer than the heavily armored dragon king on the other side, but because of its slender size, it was actually much less in size, and the dark yellow scales on its body were almost the same color as the man with the sword.

No one spoke, no call was made, the two armies confronted each other in silence, the only sound being a howling wind, as if blowing from one end of the sky to the other.

The war was awakened by the roar of the dragon king and the man, and the roar was earth-shattering, like a thunderbolt in the iron-gray and yellow clouds.

Iron-gray and yellow clouds converge, and half-bloods and Deadpool battled each other, some with some dragon-like features, some wearing armor and holding weapons, but all of them were bone or stone.

The dragon king sang loudly.

Surrounding the dragon king are high-level dragon-shaped Deadpools, they hold alchemical creations like scepters, and they also roar words, the scepters connect their powers, stirring the elements of the entire battlefield, and converging into a colorful water curtain in the air, and a glowing rain fell under the water curtain, and each rain fell into a miniature elemental storm, which for a while reminded Lu Mingfei of the scene of cluster bombing.

The dark yellow dragon seemed to have an invisible barrier around it, and the elemental rain would actively avoid it, and it rose below the light curtain of the elements in the sky, almost level with Lu Mingfei, who was watching the play.

Only then did Lu Mingfei notice that there was actually a girl on top of the giant dragon's head, a ...... Red-haired teenage?

The girl knelt on the dragon's head, dressed in green clothes, and tied up her red hair with a bony hairpin.

Lu Mingfei was stunned for a moment, his heart said how is it red hair again, Nuo Nuo a Chinese red hair I will treat her as dyed, sister, you don't know how many years ago you look at the dress, you also dye your hair?

The girl was originally kneeling on top of the giant dragon's head, but now she stood up with the dragon's horn and pulled out the hairpin, and the wind blew her red hair and green clothes like a cluster of flames hanging in the air.

The girl stabbed a hairpin made of bone spurs into her heart and sang silently, and a somewhat familiar area unfolded from her.

Although he has never been bound by this spirit of words, he has lived in the Kassel Academy for a period of time and has always been shrouded by this spirit of words, and Lu Mingfei is also somewhat familiar with it - Sequence 106, Precepts.

It is not lethal, but it is able to suppress all subjects whose blood is lower than their own to release the spirit of speech.

This is Lu Mingfei's understanding of the precepts, but the precepts released by the girl exceeded his imagination, and the realm with a majesty like a prison shrouded the dragon-shaped Deadpool below, and the dragon-shaped Deadpools who were chanting the spirit suddenly stopped, as if they were fighting against some invisible force.

The confrontation was like straightening a string, and the string grew thinner and thinner, until it broke at the last moment—Deadpool's golden pupils burst like balloons, spewing bloody arrows, and blood flowed backwards out of the seven orifices.

The curtain of water made of elements in the sky gradually became transparent and disappeared, and Lu Mingfei looked at the red-haired girl on top of the giant dragon's head—she had turned into a dry skeleton standing on the dragon's horns.

During her confrontation with Deadpool, her flesh dried up at a rate visible to the naked eye, burning her life in a dozen seconds.

The dragon roared, Lu Mingfei was not sure whether it was sadness, anger or simply wanted to roar twice, the dragon carefully removed the girl's body with its claws and swallowed it in one gulp.

Immediately, it swooped down from the sky, like a sharp sword falling from the sky, pointing at the dragon king at the front.

The dragon king, who had been chanting the spirit, ignored the maiden's commandments, but could not ignore the dragon's slaughter, and he also met the dragon, and the two behemoths fought together in midair, and the wind avoided them as it passed.

Even in the midst of a fight, the Dragonlord still had the strength to chant the Spirit of Words, its heavy armor looked like iron, but it was no ordinary steel, and the barbs could easily pierce into the body of the Dusky Yellow Dragon, but the dragon could not break through this layer of defense.

At some point, a huge drum was erected in the half-breed army, and more than a dozen half-bloods with obvious dragon characteristics raised their drumsticks and beat them heavily.

The moment it sounded, the half-bloods who beat the drum turned into a dozen white bones—their flesh and blood being blown away like dandelions in the wind as a powerful field unfolded from the drum.

As the drums passed through the realm, the dragon king's chanting spirit was interrupted by the joint suppression of the domain and the dark yellow dragon, and the fire elementals who worshipped him were driven away in the realm, and if the dragon king's spirit was formed, the sea of fire would flood the entire battlefield.

More people rushed to the drumsticks, brushed aside the bones of their companions, raised the drumsticks again, and struck!

A new realm stacked on top of each other, and the power was almost entirely applied to the dragon king and the dragon that entangled it, and the dragon king and the dragon were squeezed by the invisible force, and roared in pain.

The dragon king tried to flee the area, but was entangled by the dragon's body.

The second wave of bones was pulled away again, and a new man beat the drum.

The drum shattered with an earth-shattering bang, and the third realm unfolded, and the dragon king and the dragon seemed to be collided from both sides by two transparent mountains, and blood exploded in mid-air.

After the blood mist dissipated, the dark yellow dragon was already dying, the dragon wings behind it turned into minced meat, and the heavy armor of the dragon king burst one after another.

Only then did the man with the sword stride forward, and as he ran, dragon-like features gradually replaced humans, until finally he spread massive membranous wings behind his back.

Men and dragon kings fought together, no one used words and spirits, no one spread out the realm, only flesh and blood flew sideways.

I don't know how long later, the body of the dragon king fell like a mountain, and the man stood on the body of the dragon king, raising his sword high, and there was no one left intact on his body.

The hybrids beneath the dragon's corpse roared as they fought Deadpool.

This was the first time Lu Mingfei had heard someone speak since he came in, and they were shouting one word - "Yellow Emperor!" ”

(End of chapter)