Chapter 232 Unparalleled Tyranny, Dragon-Shaped Lu Mingfei! (Two-in-One, Please Subscribe!!!)

The signs of dragon transformation were slowly fading from Chu Zihang's body.

The first is body temperature. In the dragon state, the body temperature will rise sharply. In fact, the seawater around Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang is evaporating every minute, and small bubbles are rising all the time on their bodies. The blood in their bodies was surging like boiling water. If they were not in the sea, their bodies would be filled with steam. When ordinary people touched their bodies, they would feel as if they were touching a piece of red iron.

But gradually, the seawater around Chu Zihang stopped bubbling, because his body temperature dropped, which was not enough to cause the seawater that came into contact with him to boil instantly, making it difficult for him to breathe in the sea.

Compared with his body temperature, the changes in Chu Zihang's appearance were more obvious. The blue-black scales began to shrink inward from his neck and eyelids. Gradually, the huge water pressure pressed down on him like a falling mountain. Chu Zihang Even standing is a problem.

"Brother, are you okay?" Lu Mingfei held Chu Zihang's body. Chu Zihang could no longer answer him. Lu Mingfei looked at Chu Zihang's dazed and pale face, and instantly realized that the problem might be more complicated than it seemed. more serious.

Chu Zihang not only activated the second violent blood attack, but also released the monarch flame twice, both of which exceeded his original strength specifications. He borrowed the power of Jörmungandr and Old Tang, and the spiritual imprint in his mind was eliminated. Most of it.

As Lu Mingfei said, the problem of his bloodline has not been completely solved. The manic blood tried to invade the weak body when the brand was loosened, and the mental brand condensed together to completely suppress the restless dragon blood in the body. Chu Zihang's power He was restrained and restrained. Not only that, the Dragon King's will and the awakened dragon nature were constantly fighting and wasting away in his body. The excessive use of power made him pay a huge price.

What's worse is that the Ditryste under their feet is disintegrating, and they are about to lose their foothold. Sooner or later, the deep submersible will be melted into the inner layer, and everyone in the cockpit will be forced to be exposed to the sea water.

Even if Caesar is a brave swimmer and diver, this is a two-thousand-meter deep sea. It is impossible for any strong diver to swim in the two-thousand-meter sea water without wearing protective gear, and there are vicious corpses around him. The guards moved around and watched with eager eyes.

What's more, there was a seriously injured Mai Shutoku in the cockpit.

It seems that this time the god of fate is not favoring them, and everything has come to an end.

A frightening tearing sound came from the water below. Lu Mingfei looked intently and saw that the huge rot dragon was summoning the remaining corpse guards. It roared and issued a pardon order. The group of corpse guards swarmed up and jumped on the rotten corpse. The dragon's body was biting at its flesh.

They tore off the parts stained with black flames along the edges. Some corpse guards were unfortunately stained by black fire and burned to ashes in mourning, but more corpse guards continued to serve their king happily. It’s not how loyal they are, but because during the bite, they can finally take the opportunity to take away part of the king’s flesh and blood. Although the taste of the carrion is as disgusting as melted asphalt in the stomach, they still scream for joy, grab it, and even They are not willing to fight for a piece of rotten meat as big as a palm... They are so hungry that they have been hungry for thousands of years.

"This kind of thing must be solved here." Beside Lu Mingfei, Chu Zihang's voice suddenly sounded again.

Lu Mingfei turned around and saw that Chu Zihang was bleeding violently again. His face was pale as never before, and blood was oozing from all his orifices. The seawater around them was filled with large bubbles, and the seawater was being heated rapidly.

"Brother, you can't do this." Lu Mingfei said sternly, "If you use super-standard power again, the price will be your life!"

"If you don't do this, everyone will die. If you only sacrifice me, you, Caesar, and the female ninja will all survive. This is a very good deal." Chu Zihang said.

Chu Zihang released Jun Yan again, and the spiritual mark belonging to Fenrir suddenly lit up in his mind. He looked at the rot dragon and the corpse guards, his golden eyes shining with majesty like a mountain.

It was the power of the dragon from the king of earth and mountains. The enemies stared at by Chu Zihang were like being pressed down by the heaviest mountain in the world. They were afraid and roared, but no one could escape from this. He broke free from the immovable majesty.

The blood seeping out of Chu Zihang is burning. He no longer thinks about saving himself. This is his last monarch. Burning the corpse guard will also burn his own flesh and blood. He has always been a problem for the execution department. Commissioner, every mission involves risking your life, and this time is no exception.

"Nice to meet you." Chu Zihang said softly, and the hot vortex gathered under their feet again.

But the black arrogance collapsed as soon as it appeared. Chu Zihang leaned forward and stared at Lu Mingfei with wide eyes, full of confusion and surprise, and finally collapsed weakly on his shoulder.

"I'm also glad to meet you, senior brother, but we don't trade lives." Lu Mingfei said softly, he put away the punch that hit Chu Zihang in the abdomen, and gently placed Chu Zihang on Dilia The position where the Sturt has not completely collapsed.

"Xia Mi is still waiting for you. If she knows you are dead here, she will go berserk. If such a crazy girl really goes crazy, I won't be able to control it. I need you, senior brother, to come." Lu Mingfei smiled.

He turned his gaze to the sea below again. The flesh and blood of the rotten dragon that was stained with black flames had been stripped clean by the corpse guards. The eyes of the corpse guards who had tasted the sweetness of flesh and blood glowed with greed, and their eyes were all focused on Di. Lu Mingfei on the roof of the Trieste.

Being stared at by thousands of pairs of golden eyes at the same time, it was like thousands of will-o'-the-wisps lighting up in the dark seabed. Hidden behind the will-o'-the-wisps were ferocious and greedy faces. The monsters were spitting out messages like snakes, and their faces were full of... Aware of the danger of waiting for an opportunity to eat, the voice is mixed with salivating desire, and the hissing sounds echo like ghosts on the quiet seabed.

What stares into the thousands of will-o'-the-wisps is just a pair of thin pupils, revealing a deep loneliness, as if these golden pupils are candles that have been burning alone for thousands of years, sometimes bright and sometimes dim, shining through this deep place without light. in the deep sea.

The rotten dragon roared, and the corpse guards looked up to the sky and roared in response. This was the horn of charge. The king of the corpse guards issued the command to charge. The human in front of them was already at the end of his strength in their eyes, and he would be torn apart in a moment. It will be broken into countless pieces of flesh and blood and eaten by thousands of monsters. The dead souls of the past will step on his body and come to the world again.

What's worse is that the outer shell of the Dieste has completely collapsed. This huge metal eggshell has shrunk at least four times in a short period of time. Only the inner and outer layers, the pressurized cabin, and the air can bear pressure. These parts of the cabin are exposed to high-pressure seawater and collapse takes only a few seconds.

There was a crunching sound, and cracks slowly grew and spread on the inner shell. It seemed that the inner wall of the Diryste could not hold on for much longer. It was only a matter of time before it completely disintegrated. The "turtle speed" driven by lithium batteries would definitely not be able to outrun it. The speed at which a deep submersible disintegrates.

Lu Mingfei looked at the undead army that was about to charge. He closed his golden eyes that were slightly dim due to exhaustion and said softly: "If someone must go to hell, it's me. Everyone is a monster and our enemy." They are also monsters, but only I... am the biggest monster."

"Yes, brother, you are the biggest monster in the world!" In the darkness, someone laughed and applauded, "But brother, you have to remember, don't lose yourself. If you lose control, the whole world will be pulled by you. Go to hell.”

Lu Mingfei took out the third tube of injection from his waist, tore off the scales on his wrist, and plunged it into his own beating blood vessels!

At that moment, he seemed to hear the roar of an ancient dragon. The severe pain caused his body to convulse uncontrollably. The blue-black blood vessels protruded like a swimming dragon, and the surging power derived from his bloodline violently impacted the blood vessel walls. Almost breaking out of his body, his consciousness sank in the boundless darkness, and the sky and the earth became chaotic.

A figure crucified on a huge cross flashed through his mind for a moment. The face was so blurry, yet so familiar, but Lu Mingfei just couldn't remember who he was. With a faint smile on his blurry face, he said: "Are you here? Are you determined to be yourself this time?"

The familiar voice stirred up sadness like a tide. At that moment, Lu Mingfei suddenly felt sad, but he didn't know why he was sad. He shook his head blankly. He didn't know why he shook his head, as if he was secretly aware of it. A voice told him that he must do this. Now is not the time to become himself. Everything needs to be progressed according to the timetable... Until the end, the monster is responsible for roaring the world, and the king is responsible for ruling the world.

This moment seemed very short, but it also seemed like thousands of years had passed. Lu Mingfei was sinking, and several questions repeatedly occupied his mind.

Who was it that reminded him that he couldn't be himself? The voice sounded like it was Lu Mingze... Then who was crucified on the cross? Why do I feel so sad when I hear his voice? Is that also Lu Mingze? No, it seems not. This time is obviously different from Lu Mingze's time... There is also the dream a few years ago. Until now, everything that happened in reality really coincides with what happened in the dream. Will that dream be the same? Will someone wake him up? Who could it be? Who can have the ability to predict the future but not want to live in a world full of regrets?

He seemed to have touched some messy thoughts, but they were tangled up like messy threads and could not be solved... Since there was no solution, then he simply couldn't solve them.

Lu Mingfei suddenly opened his eyes, and bright golden light shone through the sea. Drastic changes occurred in his body. The phenomenon of dragon transformation was actually pushed to an unprecedented height!

As an incomparably powerful creature, he first needed to have wings, so wings grew out of his back. Blood flowers exploded on the scales on his back like exploding bamboo knots. Strict bone wings protruded from his shoulder blades inch by inch, spreading as wide as a person high behind him. Ferocious bone spurs were on the top of the scales. It grows wildly in the gaps, and the black bone surface starts from the forehead and covers the cheeks. The facial bones have mysterious and beautiful lines. The only thing exposed is a pair of pupils as bright as stars.

The seawater was evaporated by the extremely high body temperature to form a spherical area, and the location seemed to be a vacuum. He gently waved his bone wings, and the frantic hurricane rolled up the crisscrossing currents. The Diriaste was caught in his hands, and the hard metal The inner shell was torn apart by him like a piece of paper, exposing the figure in the cockpit.

"Lu Mingfei? Are you really Lu Mingfei?" Caesar exclaimed. He couldn't believe his eyes. Caesar felt that either he was crazy, or the world was crazy!

It is obviously more appropriate to classify the creature in front of me as a "dragon" than a "human". Whether it's the fierce wings on his back, the ferocious bone spurs, or the thick bone surface, Lu Mingfei has long been out of the category of "human". Chu Zihang, who has been violently bloody for four times, has never had such a violent side. , the most terrifying thing is the pair of pupils that are hidden in the facial bones, exuding a strong and substantial pressure. When Caesar is glanced at by those eyes, it seems that his body and spirit will be crushed at the same time!

"Start the violent blood... take them to escape... take senior brother... and Mai... with you!" The dragon-shaped creature said hoarsely. He couldn't imagine that there was a more terrifying voice in this world than Professor Schneider. It was like two rusty steel pieces rubbing together in the throat.

Caesar was startled. The violent blood was instantly activated by him, and the signs of dragon transformation also appeared on his body first. Although it was far less... ferocious than Lu Mingfei, the violent blood strengthened his body was enough for him to cope with it. Water pressure at a depth of two thousand meters.

"Run away...the faster, the better...the further away, the better..." Lu Mingfei's voice was almost a growl.

Caesar hugged Chu Zihang with one arm and picked up Jiude Mai with the other hand, resisting the weight of the sea water and swimming towards the sea surface. From a distance, he looked back at Lu Mingfei, and then realized that Lu Mingfei asked them to escape not to avoid the corpse guards and the rotten dragon, but to keep Caesar and the others away from him.

Because Lu Mingfei was on the verge of losing control.

The rotten dragon and the corpse guards slapped the sea water and rushed upward. The figure blocking them was the last obstacle for them to return to the kingdom of the world. If they broke through him, they would have endless blood food to enjoy, and they would be able to roam in the vastness without restraint. Their greed is squandered on the land.

The huge undead army rolled up the monstrous rising current, but the dragon-shaped figure remained motionless in the violent current. He just raised his head and glanced in the direction of the sea for the last time, and the sight under his facial bones passed Caesar a few times. A person seems to be looking at the sea through two thousand meters of sea water, and seems to feel that there is something he cares about there.

When it withdrew its gaze, it let out a shocking roar, like a beast liberating its nature.

Sen Leng's bone wings flapped hard several times, and the violent sea currents were calmed down. When they flapped again, they stirred up a wild storm, cutting the sea water as fast as jelly, and at the same time, his figure suddenly disappeared. When he reappeared, he brought up patches of black blood among the corpse guards. Those corpse guards seemed to have their throats torn apart by invisible claws, and they died without even having time to let out a dying cry.