Know Yourself in the Dragon World

Chapter 146 The End

Lu Mingfei had a feeling that the end was not far ahead.

An indescribable premonition.

"There is a sound." Chu Zihang slowed down his pace.

"What's that sound?" Lu Mingfei pricked up his ears.

He heard it only after he had walked some distance forward.

It's like... the sound of "Tank Wars", the one from the red and white game console.

Lu Mingfei had played it before and was quite familiar with it.

"Did I hear it wrong? The sound of a game. Are there games to play in Nibelungen?" Lu Mingfei sighed, "I really envy this life."

However, he soon stopped being envious, because the destination ahead was indeed the end, the end of the maze.

A smaller shuttle-shaped platform cannot be called a station. It is more like a temporary stop during maintenance.

A few faint lights illuminate the place, and you can vaguely see the cracks on the rock wall.

"Follow closely. If anything happens, run and don't look back." Chu Zihang said in a serious tone. He bent down and half-poked his head out to look at the platform.

Xia Mi sat on the railroad tie, so quiet that it was unlike Xia Mi.

Lu Mingfei couldn't suppress his curiosity and followed suit.

Perhaps this was the most incredible thing Lu Mingfei had ever seen.

It's not like he had never seen a dragon with a dragon body before, such as the second generation one during the Bronze Project in San Francisco.

That was the first one, and now it’s the second one, a weird one indeed.

The blue-black scales looked cold under the light, the head was full of bony protrusions, and the black wings flapped rhythmically, in sync with the sounds of gunfire in the game music.

Lu Mingfei could only see half of the body. It seemed to have grown out of the rock wall, and the remaining half was embedded in the rock wall. But just half of the body was about thirty or forty meters long.

It was much larger and more majestic than the second-generation one, if it wasn't playing games.

My God, dragons can play games, so how come their claws are so flexible? Lu Mingfei doesn’t understand!

What is even more incomprehensible is that there are some things neatly arranged in the corner of the platform, but it is a bit far away and not very clear.

The only thing that was certain was that there was a TV in front of the dragon. It was staring at the screen intently, tapping the ground with its two paws.

“Senior Brother…” Lu Mingfei’s voice couldn’t be any quieter, but it was still heard by the big guy.

The two eyes were like two yellow lights, looking in their direction.

Chu Zihang held Lu Mingfei's shoulders and hid under the platform.

The ground began to shake and rocks fell from the rock formations above.

"Sister, sister! You are finally back!"

The dragon moves, the dragon speaks.

Lu Mingfei's brain froze. This was clearly a very authoritative voice, but why did it sound like a child?

Also, what sister?

"Sister! Sister! Play with me, play with me!"

Where did this dead kid come from!

Lu Mingfei raised his head, fearing that rocks would fall and hit him.

Chu Zihang put down the Seven Deadly Sins, bit his finger, and whispered to Lu Mingfei and Xia Mi: "You just wait here, that guy wants to rush out, it's trapped, this is the best opportunity."

Chu Zihang only needs to know the goal. He won’t ask or care about the rest.

The target has been found. Even if it is not the target, it is just a matter of killing a dragon.

Blood dripped, but the Seven Deadly Sins did not move.

Despite the unexpected events, Chu Zihang remained calm.

Maybe after the blood was washed, it has not fully recovered yet, and the "Seven Deadly Sins" do not approve of such blood.

Do I have to use a folding knife to deal with such a huge monster?

Let’s try it with Lu Mingfei’s blood.

Chu Zihang was about to grab Lu Mingfei's hand when a white and slender arm appeared in front of him.

Xia Mi grabbed a sharp stone and cut her skin. Heavy blood flowed down, and the Seven Deadly Sins were like prisoners who had walked in the desert for seven days and seven nights and finally drank sweet spring water.

"Xia Mi, you're so fierce..." Lu Mingfei held his head with his hands.

Xia Mi dared to scratch her skin with a stone because she had her bloodline to back her up, so it was just a minor injury.

If Lu Mingfei's head was hit by the falling rocks, he would most likely lie here unconscious.

"Sometimes I feel helpless. Sooner or later, this family will no longer be able to restrict him." Xia Mi said something inexplicable.

Chu Zihang drew out "Gluttony" and the Atkan long sword cut through the silence.

When did he take off his contact lenses, they were heavy gold with a hint of red.

The shaking of the rock wall seemed to be caused not by the strange dragon, but by Chu Zihang.

"Senior brother is so mighty..." Lu Mingfei wanted to shout, but he noticed that the fine scales on Chu Zihang's body opened and closed, and blood was spreading, which turned into red mist and gradually dissipated.

Second bloodbath.

Chu Zihang seldom used violent blood to this extent. His bloodline was further purified, and as his heart beat deeply and powerfully, the blood in his body that did not belong to him was quickly squeezed out and overflowed from his pores, forming the red mist.

He's like a monster, no, he is a monster.

It was a dragon, a forbidden dragon. He roared, rushed onto the platform, and roared at the huge creature.

The domain of 'Word Spirit·Jun Yan' covered the battlefield, and black and red air currents roamed around like a devil.

If Lu Mingfei had not seen with his own eyes the tracks melting into molten iron under the airflow, he would have naively thought that this was just a combat special effect.

"Sister...Sister..." The silly dragon was actually scared.

It drew its head back.

Faced with the sudden appearance of Chu Zihang, it was instinctively timid.

The black and red airflow became even more powerful under the influence of the wind. Xia Mi did not hide under the platform with Lu Mingfei. She almost floated up. Along with the chanting of the dragon script, the wind and clouds surged in this windless space.

The Word Spirit: Eyes of the Wind King.

"Sister...is this big brother your friend?"

Who is that dragon calling sister?

"Fenrir is very stupid, his IQ is no different from that of a child." Lu Mingze appeared again, hiding under the platform with Lu Mingfei, with half of his head exposed, "Brother, you look so cowardly like this."

"Are you scared? You'll lose your life, brother." Lu Mingfei stared at Xia Mi in mid-air.

The pretty school girl who used to be nervous has now transformed into the queen of the wind.

She was colder than ever before, without a trace of smile on her face, and even showed anger and sorrow.

"She is also very stupid." Lu Mingze also stared at Xia Mi and said softly.

"Is it because she was floating in the air in her skirt?" Lu Mingfei blurted out.

"Brother, you are so disgusting."

"To borrow Han Qiu's words, this is a man's instinct. From this angle, we are just looking at the legs."

"But Han Qiu is leaving, and so is Xia Mi."

"What do you mean?"

Lu Mingze shrugged and did not answer.

The battle has already broken out, and Jun Yan's compression has reached its limit, like a huge incendiary bomb, wrapping up the dragon.

Fenrir roared, and held his head with both hands like Lu Mingfei had done before, using his black wings to protect himself tightly.

It didn't even fight back, allowing the explosion caused by 'Jun Yan' to hurt itself.

Xia Mi's wind carried the tracks melted by the 'Jun Yan', the molten iron flew into the air, and the stones floated.

The violence of storm and fire is perfectly combined this time.

Amid Fenrir's painful wails, the black and red storm bloomed wildly like a flower in midsummer.

"Beautiful, the Eyes of the Wind King, will always be with Jun Yan." In the distance, Han Qiu clapped his hands and walked slowly along the track.