Chapter 233 The Will to Die, Lu Mingfei Loses Control! (2-in-1, Please Subscribe!!!)

The scene in the deep sea was like a replay of the free day of the year Lu Mingfei entered school. The ghostly shadow shuttled through the battlefield with mixed figures, like an invisible ghost. Every flashback of the ghost would bring up the scene. Pieces of blood exploded, and the enemy fell down like chopped wheat.

But what is different from Freedom Day is that this time it is a battlefield dripping with real blood. People are dying every minute. The black blood is not comparable to the red dust splashed by Frigga's bullets. They dye the seawater into thorns. The fishy smell in my nose seemed to penetrate into the body from the pores and was as refreshing as the bone marrow.

The number of corpse guards is decreasing sharply, but they still seem to be endlessly killed. After all, the Gao Tianyuan on the seabed below them used to be their base camp. Now that the base camp is destroyed, they are still in the deep sea. This place can only be regarded as theirs at best. Doorstep.

Just like you have just slept for thousands of years, and when you go out, you suddenly see someone blocking the door of your house, preventing you from going out, and challenging you to a fight. At this time, of course you should call your friends and call a large group of people to make trouble. The soldiers surrounded him, and a group of people singled him out.

But it is a pity that what these corpse guards encountered was not a troublemaker who was allowed to be slaughtered, but a wild beast that had lost its restraint, or a cruel and aloof god of death.

Thousands of pairs of golden eyes were spinning around, following the movement of the ghostly black shadow, but they couldn't catch Lu Mingfei's movement trajectory at all. He was too fast, and there was no pattern at all. The last time In one second he might appear in the water dozens of meters away, and in the next second he might appear in front of a corpse guard searching for him.

The corpse guard was still surprised by the sudden appearance of the sinister face in front of it. The dragon-shaped figure disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the corpse guard suddenly realized how the world in front of it seemed to be cut into two smooth halves, accompanied by a strong Suffering from pain and gurgling black blood, Corpse Shou later realized that he had been separated from it by that shadow in an instant. Cutting its famously hard body was just an understatement for that shadow. He seemed to Holding the power of life and death, he can often send a strong corpse to death in a very short moment and inadvertently return to death.

The rotten dragon roared hysterically, and the corpse guards trembled slightly. Anyone could hear the rage in the roar of the corpse guard king.

It should have led its undead army to be sent in all directions along with this tsunami, conquering all the lands they could reach, but now it is still blocked by this uninvited guest in the dark deep sea.

The greedy desire made it long for fresh blood food in its bones, and the skin burned by the black flames could not be restored. It was the flesh and blood body that it only regained after thousands of years, but it was burned into an ugly and dilapidated hollow. It is so eager to enjoy blood and flesh, just like a thirsty and exhausted person's dependence on water, that when it is unable to eat, it even feels that the body it finally regained is rotting and festering every second!

What's more, it was obviously its prey, but a large area of ​​its comrades was surrounded and suppressed by just one prey. The king who was guarding the corpse felt that his supreme majesty had been challenged.

This angry corpse-guarding king used a roaring roar to issue orders to die, which was mixed with obscure and ancient dragon inscriptions. The corpse guards also roared in response to the king's instructions. They communicated with each other in sharp and strange tones, just like the whispers among the dead. No one could understand the meaning of it. It was the language of the dead.

It is hard to imagine that these dead creatures can still have wisdom and language. They should be a group of bloodthirsty beasts who only know about killing. But when their king was reborn, these savage creatures were actually given simple thoughts. They could understand the orders of the rotten dragon, and the meaning of their existence was to obey the king's will.

The corpse guards gathered together, connected end to end, and once again danced the sinister and grand dance to welcome the king of corpse guards. The sea water was stirred up into a huge black whirlpool by thousands of corpse guards. A vague dragon-shaped figure was reflected in the center of the vortex, and circles of black turbulence formed a huge pattern, like a huge seal or a cage, enveloping the dragon-shaped figure.

Lu Mingfei was trapped in the vortex, and the black bone surface let out a terrifying roar. His beast-like instinct prompted him to wave his bone wings vigorously, and the seal was broken. When he fought, the cage composed of thousands of corpse guards could only trap him for a moment, but they just lacked this moment of opportunity. Just a moment was enough to change too much.

The rotten dragon roared and issued orders one after another, and the corpse guards also screamed and rushed towards the dragon-shaped figure one after another. Each of them was fearless and fearless, as if they were vying to be the bravest warrior under the general.

The corpse guards attacked overwhelmingly, and Lu Mingfei was completely surrounded. He also roared, and the roar of just one person actually drowned out the vast group of corpse guards. His sharp and slender claws criss-crossed, rolling up large swaths of rich and sticky black blood. The corpse guards who dared to approach him could only The body was cut open in an instant, just like the god of death wielding a sickle symbolizing killing to deprive these empty bodies of life that should not exist.

Countless corpse guards died, and countless corpse guards surged up again. The scene was like a swarm of ants surrounding an elephant.

Every time the elephant swings its claws, it stomps down with its huge feet. Groups of corpse guards die feebly at the feet of the elephant like ants. However, there are too many ant colonies, and elephants sometimes appear to be idle and careless. There will be corpse guards who will catch Lu Mingfei's attack and give him a painful blow, but this will only make Lu Mingfei stagger or vomit blood.

His resilience is so terrifying that the moment a small piece of scale is torn off, a smooth and brand new one can grow.

A large enough ant colony may be able to eat a healthy elephant, but if the elephant possesses near-immortal toughness and wildness, it will definitely be a desperate nightmare for the ant colony.

But the Corpse Guards didn't go to die pointlessly.

The Rot Dragon roared and issued its last command. The Corpse Guards abandoned their instinctive fear and charged more fiercely. They surged like locusts that covered the sky. If one died, another one would rise up. As soon as one group came, a new group would pounce on them, giving Lu Mingfei no chance to escape or breathe.

An airtight cage made of corpse guards' lives gradually formed. A pair of huge pupils kept looking at Lu Mingfei, who was trapped and dead in the circle of corpse guards. The rotten dragon's ice-crystal fangs rubbed against each other. It made a frightening sound, and it sent its men to die one after another just for this moment.

The rich rotting gas and the mercury vapor formed by the huge amount of mercury in the body merged into a yellow sea current air mass, which was sprayed towards the corpse guards and the figures surrounded by the corpse guards.

This is its unique dragon's breath. It gained the power of corrosion at the cost of death. After swallowing the Lenin and regaining a new life, the power of the corrosive property combined with the refined sulfur bomb was increased several times, and the rock was soaked in this turbidity. It will be dissolved in the gas, and it can even erode through steel in a short period of time.

The sea current mixed with turbid air enveloped the corpse guards and Lu Mingfei. Countless corpse guards were immersed in this rich smell of corpses and let out heart-rending wails. Their bodies were slowly festering and melting.

Some corpse guards were melted on the spot into a pool of dense black blood like asphalt. Some corpse guards seemed to escape from the enveloped area when they were wrapped in the turbid gas. Unfortunately, the parts contaminated by the yellow turbid gas were moving towards the main trunk. Slowly eroding and rotting, they painfully bite at the parts of themselves that are contaminated by the rotten air, and they do not hesitate to mutilate themselves to save their lives.

The turbid air enveloped Lu Mingfei unreservedly, and each yellow rot particle tried to penetrate into his pores through the gaps in his scales, causing his body to collapse.

Gradually, the scales on Lu Mingfei's body began to corrode, and his mirror-black scales were covered with holes that looked like they were eaten by small insects. The bone wings on his back were swallowed up by the gas, and his faceplate gradually faded away. Face peeled and chipped.

Until half of the bone surface was completely peeled off, revealing half of Lu Mingfei's bloodless face. The face was so pale that it looked like a European vampire in the seventeenth century, with a face as cold as ice.

The smell of corpse decay was eroding his face every minute, but his flesh and blood were also being reorganized every minute. This should have been unbearable pain, and the rapid ulceration of the skin and the rapid growth of flesh and blood caused serious consequences. The pain is enough to knock an adult into unconsciousness ten times a minute.

But Lu Mingfei was unmoved. His face was expressionless, or he was looking at the rotten dragon below with an indifferent expression. There was no trace of fear, jealousy or solemnity in his golden pupils, and there was no emotion or wave.

He suddenly broke the other half of his bones, not caring that the bright red blood stained his face. The moment his face was revealed, he looked down at the king guarding the corpse, with a sickly and sarcastic arc at the corner of his mouth. It seems to be a disdainful ridicule for the other party's ruthless tactics, and it is also like the strong man's instinctive ridicule and contempt for the weak.

His hand brushed across his face, and a new and hard bone surface covered his face again, with a deep and indifferent sparkling black light dancing on the bone surface.

The rotten dragon roared unwillingly, and the sea water was shaken by its huge roar. Whether it was alive or dead, it was a noble king. In the world of dragons, he was also a noble and great existence, enjoying the admiration of all things. , no one can express disdain or even contempt for him, let alone a human who can only transform into a half-dragon!

It beat forward with a huge amount of sea water, and the group of corpses was tossed to pieces by the wild currents. Only the shadow with its wings spread remained motionless.

The rotten dragon slammed into the tiny figure with its hundred-meter-long body. The figure was knocked away by it like a cannonball, rolling up a series of bubbles. After the impact, the rotten dragon didn't give up. It jumped over and hit hard with its giant tail. He slapped Lu Mingfei on the body, and then dragged the bronze chain at the tail to wrap around him.

Lu Mingfei's body was criss-crossed with huge bronze chains. They were instruments of torture used by the dragon clan in ancient times to severely punish sinful dragons. They were as heavy as a mountain.

The rotten dragon dragged Lu Mingfei away from Jiyuan and came to the nearby seabed. It used its giant tail to swing the chain violently, throwing Lu Mingfei into the hard rock again and again, and the rock bed was carved out. The pits were getting bigger and bigger, and the falling rock fragments buried the figures in the pits. Deep red blood seeped out from the cracks in the rocks and mixed with the sea water.

The remaining corpse guards came over, swarming around the blood that oozed from Zhengqiang. They shouted excitedly one by one, like mountain men tasting the best seafood for the first time, more like rejoicing for their king's victory. celebrate. The rotten dragon let out a victor's roar, and it rolled upwards, preparing to return to the surroundings of the corpse guards in a supreme posture.

But halfway through its journey, it suddenly stopped.

Because the bronze chains wrapped around its body were stretched straight, and the chains ran from its tail to the huge hole on the seabed. The friction between the giant bronze chains made a heart-wrenching sound, and the rotten dragon twisted. It moved its body and swung its giant tail upwards, but couldn't make any progress.

It roared and unleashed a huge force that was enough to drag mountains, but its huge body did not float up but was slowly moved toward the seabed. It was being dragged downwards. A large amount of dust haze erupted from the pothole, and a twisted figure could be vaguely seen in the hazy dust haze.

The figure spreads its wings and the dust disperses.

Lu Mingfei was seriously injured by the huge dragon's powerful blow. His whole skull felt like it was shaken like an iron bell. Blood seeped out from his nose and mouth at the same time. The bone wing on one side was broken and the bone surface was damaged. The repeated impacts to the seabed almost broke his cervical vertebrae, and his head was twisted in incredible postures. It seemed that only soft flesh remained between the head and shoulders... If a normal person suffered such an injury He should have died a hundred times over.

But under Lu Mingfei's broken bones, the bright gold in his pupils turned into red gold, and his near-death injury actually caused the blood in his body to further rewrite his body. Before that, he still had some remaining sanity, and even if he had sanity, He is a human, but he seems to have opened another pair of eyes at this moment,... a pair of eyes belonging to a dragon... ancient, solemn, distant, and noble golden pupils!

The powerful self-healing ability allowed the bone surface to cover him again. An indifferent black light flashed on the cold bone surface. No expression could be seen clearly. He used the palms covered with bone spurs to hold his head, which was almost separated from his neck, and then "click" "With a cry, force it to straighten!

At that moment, Fulong saw that there seemed to be a bloodthirsty grin underneath the stern face of the fan.

The rotten dragon instinctively sprayed out dusty yellow rotten air. The rotten air enveloped Lu Mingfei, but he didn't care at all. He allowed his body to be corrupted and reorganized by the aura. He pulled the huge bronze chain and actually put the rotten rotten air into his body. The dragon's huge body was dragged and moved.

The rotten dragon struggled desperately, but to no avail. Lu Mingfei held it firmly, his feet were trapped in the huge pothole, and with himself as the axis, he grabbed the bronze chain with both hands and rotated, throwing the rotten dragon's huge body flying around.

Many corpse guards along the way were shot away. The rotten dragon's body pressed the groups of corpse guards and crashed into the ridges of the seabed in the distance. The towering and strong peaks were bombarded to pieces and collapsed.