Chapter 279 Even if It Is S Level, Is It a Bit Too Much to Instantly Kill the Next Generation?
The sun shines into a forest near Rome and the Vatican.
The ruins of "Eternal Lateran" are still burning, but at this moment it has nothing to do with the word "eternal". This building that has sheltered every member of the Senate for more than two thousand years, It has now been completely reduced to ruins, and Angers and Alfonso are sitting opposite each other on the ruins.
The secret party stood silently behind Angers, and the elders who had been chattering about the ownership of the seven deadly sins stood together in tacit understanding - although they all had their own little thoughts, when it came to slaying the dragon, On the other hand, all secret party members should be a united front.
Of course - now we have to put aside the fact that a certain person who once fought for the secret party's dragon-slaying career was born and died, but now he has transformed into a pizza shop owner who is at least a next-generation higher-level dragon.
Alfonso, who still dressed as a pizza shop owner and even wore an apron, looked like an ordinary energetic old man. Only a pair of golden eyes as bright as the sun made it difficult to look directly at the young man and black robe behind him. People stood silently, and the elements flowed extremely slowly around them, as if they had become sticky.
"Can I ask first? Are you the Alfonso we knew from the beginning, or did you replace him when we didn't know it?" Angers breathed out lightly. The Elders Meeting is usually held in the early morning, and after After a series of changes just now, the sun is rising now, the dew on the grass and leaves has evaporated, and there is a hint of warmth in the air.
"From the beginning to the end, from the time Alfonso appeared until now, there has only been me," Alfonso said. "In other words, there has never been Alfonso, only 'Cain' who became Alfonso."
There were noisy murmurs among the secret party.
Most of the people present were well-trained elite warriors, but Alfonso's answer was still surprising.
Cain, a well-known figure in biblical mythology, was the eldest son of Adam. Because God preferred the sacrifice of his brother Abel, he killed his brother and was therefore exiled by God.
Some modern literary and artistic works will set Cain as the ancestor of vampires, but Cain in biblical mythology actually has nothing to do with vampires.
Of course, this name shouldn't have anything to do with dragons.
"Cain? Do you have a brother named Abel?" Angers asked.
"Human beings always like to far-fetch our history and adapt it into myths as metaphors," Cain shook his head, "But this is understandable, after all, there is also our deliberate misleading."
The expression of the young man behind Cain, or rather the young Marquis, changed slightly - this kind of information should not be revealed to the mixed race.
If Cain's self-explosion of his name just now was a grenade thrown into the secret party, now he was at least a mortar.
"What did he say? Our history was deliberately misled by dragons?"
"Don't believe him! Can you believe Long's words?"
"Yes...the secret party also has some records of communication with dragons. In the records, it is very rare for dragons to lie. There are more cases where dragons only take action when they disagree with each other..." One of the elders said hesitantly.
"Isn't he lying now? He's been pretending to be a hybrid for decades!"
"..."
Ignoring the voice behind him, Ange spoke again, not to ask a question, but with some emotion: "Our research on dragons is still too shallow..."
Until today, he had never thought that there would be dragons lurking in the secret party for many years. This was simply not something that higher dragons would do.
"Hoho..." Cain let out a hoarse laugh of unknown meaning and looked at the seven deadly sins standing among the ruins. "Among these seven weapons, one is called pride. It is the first of the seven sins. It not only exists in our hearts. , also exists in the hearts of all humans and hybrids. The difference is that in these thousands of years, we have learned to let go of our arrogance, but what about you? You have become more and more arrogant, just like us in the past!"
"Sometimes I actually wonder, how different are you hybrids compared to us dragons, and who is more like a dragon?" Cain shook his head, "The answer is that there is not much difference. Your book says that we Dragons are cruel, ferocious, arrogant, tyrannical, advocating strength and fond of death and killing, but these words are not inconsistent at all when used on hybrids and humans, right?"
"I'm not here to debate the Bible with you. Please skip this meaningless debate about right and wrong." Angers interrupted Cain while playing with his folding knife.
"Okay... now it's my turn to ask you a question," Cain reached out and stroked the crutch, "If I said that as long as you hand over the seven deadly sins to me, I will leave immediately without hurting anyone, you probably won't agree. Right? We can be considered old friends who have fought side by side, so why don’t we break up our relationship peacefully? "
"What? Was someone talking just now? Why can't I hear anything?" Angers held the folding knife and put his other hand to his ear with a puzzled look on his face. He narrowed his eyes slightly, "I can only hear the dragon. Call."
"Ho ho... It seems we have no choice but to break up on bad terms," Cain said with a sad look on his face, "Red will probably be very disappointed when he sees my current state, right?"
"Do you remember Red?" Angers raised his eyebrows.
"How could I forget my closest comrade? Isn't his only granddaughter working as a waiter in my store? After his death, I raised his only offspring from the age of two to now... said To be honest, it's really tiring. I also saved two bottles of the best wine for this girl to drink at her wedding. It's a pity... If only you could dig out the seven deadly sins a few years later." Cain sighed. , as if he were an old man worrying about his children’s marriage.
"You are as sentimental as a human being." Angers also sighed softly, but the realm of Time Zero was already ready to go - the gentler the two people's tone, the thicker the chilling atmosphere in the air. With the two of them as the center, The grass blades fell down obviously within a radius of ten meters, forming a circle visible to the naked eye.
Cain put his hand into his apron. This move almost caused the nervous half-breeds in the secret party to attack him, but in the end he did not pull out any weapon, but instead pulled out an exquisite walnut pipe.
"This is..." Angers was puzzled.
"Red's favorite relaxing activity is smoking with a pipe. More than ten years ago, I passed by a handmade gift shop and saw it in the window." Cain took out the tobacco from his pocket and filled it into the pipe as if no one else was watching. , "I suddenly thought that Reid would like this pipe very much, and then I remembered that Reid was already dead, in order to help me block a shot of monarch flame from a certain dragon..."
Cain filled the pipe with tobacco and shook it. The pipe ignited without fire. He put the pipe into his mouth and took a deep breath.
"All on alert! Defense!" Angers and Beowulf shouted at the same time, rushing towards Cain at the same time. The difference was that Angers just flashed and appeared next to Cain.
Cain suddenly exhaled a puff of smoke. Compared to the smoke he inhaled, the size of this puff of smoke was unknown. It was tens of thousands of times larger than the smoke he inhaled. It swept over like an overwhelming thick fog, and the grass and leaves instantly withered in the place it passed. melt.
Word Spirit Sequence 93·Hydra can release a dense fog that is harmless to non-living things but highly toxic to living things.
Its name comes from the Hydra in Greek mythology. It has nine heads. As long as one is cut off, two more will grow immediately. Hercules killed it and completed it. It became a part of the twelve trials of the gods, and used its blood and snake gall to stain the arrows to make poisonous arrows. These poisonous arrows accidentally injured the immortal centaur Chiron. Although it would not die, it could not endure the tragedy. He voluntarily gave up his life due to the pain of poison.
Later, Heracles killed another man, Manesus, with a poisonous arrow. Before Nessus died, he deceived Hercules' wife, saying that his blood was the elixir of love. He would smear a little of it on his clothes for whoever wears them. Whoever goes up will be loyal throughout his life. Nessus, the wife of Hercules, acted according to her words, and Hercules put on the new clothes given by his wife. The venom of the Hydra seeped into his skin through Nessus' blood, and Heracles' body died. The soul ascended to Olympus and became Hercules.
The venom diluted by blood can kill the body of the strongest demigod with just a touch. This is the terror of Hydra, and it is precisely because of this terror that this word spirit is named "Hydra".
Thick fog enveloped the ruins of Rutland in the blink of an eye. Although the hybrids reacted in advance due to the reminders of Angers and Beowulf, they had no effective defense against the thick fog.
Several elders have opened some kind of fields or force fields on their bodies. As the people with the highest power in the secret party, they have more or less similar props that can temporarily protect themselves.
But the entourage they brought with them was not so lucky. Except for a few lucky ones who held their breath in time, less than half struggled and fell - they were all high-level hybrids and would not die immediately, but they had to bear the consequences. Greater pain.
Beside Lu Mingfei, the followers brought by Charlotte drew their weapons one after another, and gathered around as if they were protecting Charlotte before. The alchemy armor on their bodies spread out with their weapons, and surrounded Charlotte, Lu Mingfei and Elizabeth. Protect it.
Chu Zihang could only be excluded from the protection because there was really no place for him. Fortunately, he held his breath in time and was not affected at all - in fact, he would be fine even if he breathed. Lu Mingfei had applied the ice armor on him. Just enough to withstand this level of poisonous mist.
Lu Mingfei turned his head and glanced at the battlefield outside the thick fog. Angers and Beowulf rushed towards Cain and the young man, as if they had each chosen an opponent.
The Angers folding knife was only one inch away from slicing Cain's neck, but it couldn't make it any closer - Cain's crutch blocked the edge of the folding knife just right, and the damaged part of the wood revealed the glimmering blade.
The next moment, Ange disappeared, and the crutch exploded, revealing the colorful long sword underneath it, the sword body twisted slightly like a snake.
Beowulf rushed in front of the young man and punched out, plain and simple. The young man sneered and faced him, then flew backwards like a cannonball, and also smashed away two men in black robes who rushed forward at the same time.
Beowulf gasped heavily, and the muscles in his left arm that were blasted out became knotted and swelled several times, almost as thick as his waist.
The forbidden magic of the Beowulf family: the power of giants.
The third generation of the legendary patriarch of the Beowulf family. The first generation of the legendary patriarch used brute force to strangle a giant to death in mythology (although he actually strangled a dragon to death). The forbidden technique he created can increase the explosive power of his muscles. To the extreme, "Giant Power" explodes with several times the power.
Sequence 9's Word Spirit Ghost Katsu can also achieve a similar effect. The principle is to shut down the brain's self-protection mechanism and completely liberate the power of the muscles. The cost is to be hospitalized for several months. The difference between the giant's power and Ghost Katsu is that Ghost Katsu only It allows the releaser to explode to the limit of muscle strength, but the power of the Titan allows the user to exceed the limit.
The magic of this forbidden technique is no less than that of many high-level speech spirits. The specific mechanism and principle of its action are not clear. Even after learning it, the Beowulf patriarch did not fully understand the principle. He only knew that this forbidden technique was very useful. .
However, the cost of this forbidden technique is not small. The force of the punch just now caused his muscles to be moderately strained, cracks appeared in his bones, and his internal organs were also aching due to the side effects of the forbidden technique. If he hadn't already entered the second level, In the refined state of his bloodline, the "immortal" spirit released also has certain self-healing capabilities. He may have lost less than half of his combat power.
The activity of the dragon's blood and the self-healing ability of the spirit spirit quickly repaired the damaged muscles and bones. Beowulf looked at the gap in the woods caused by the young-looking dragon being knocked away, his eyes solemn.
He could feel that he had knocked the target away with the punch just now, but the injury to the target should be very slight, maybe even less than the internal injuries caused by his violent explosion.
The second-generation species...and most likely the second-generation species with a title.
Beowulf makes a split-second decision.
Condensing the elemental sword with his hand, Beowulf struck the man in black robe who was charging towards him with his sword. The elemental storm enveloped him, and the black robe was torn apart in an instant, revealing his ferocious body covered with scales, which rolled upside down. He flew out and fell to the ground, twitching.
It was indeed Deadpool. Beowulf was not surprised by the identity of his Deadpool, but he just felt it was a little strange - this Deadpool did not have a snake tail or dragon wings, and was neither a snake-shaped Deadpool nor a dragon-shaped Deadpool, but his power was extremely powerful. He just did that A single sword failed to kill Deadpool, but only temporarily incapacitated him.
Before he had time to think about the strangeness of Deadpool, Beowulf's sense of crisis suddenly rose. A black shadow stirred up and rushed in front of him in an instant. The long tail pointed at his neck at the speed of a rifle bullet. He could only barely block it with the elemental sword.
In front of him, the second-generation species that had been knocked away had transformed into a half-human, half-dragon form.
In thick fog.
Lu Mingfei glanced over, and the elders went directly towards the battlefield where Angers and Beowulf were. Except for a few of the ordinary mixed-breeds who were holding their breath, they also rushed towards the battlefield, and the rest tried to kill those who had fallen. The mixed breeds below dragged, hugged or carried them out of the thick fog.
Suddenly, a half-breed was carried on his back by a conscious half-breed. The half-breed, whose whole body was twitching, suddenly reached out and wiped the neck of the half-breed carrying him.
The half-breed's neck seemed to have bloomed like a flower, and blood gushed out like a fountain, and he fell straight down.
But before he touched the ground, the figure on his back was already flying towards Lu Mingfei like an arrow from the string - in a ferocious posture covered with blue scales.
"Be careful!" The guards around Charlotte swung their weapons at the approaching figure at the same time, but the figure suddenly faded and disappeared in the thick fog, like a drop of ink fading and disappearing in a water tank.
Charlotte bent down and used her body to protect Lu Mingfei, who was lying on her knees.
"It's Ming Zhao!" Chu Zihang reacted instantly and glanced around - Ming Zhao is not completely invisible and will leave very faint ink marks in the air.
But he soon realized that this was in vain. The thick fog became a cover for the ink marks caused by the dim light. He closed his eyes, amplified his hearing as much as possible, and used his hearing to distinguish the approaching figure.
If he was the only one present, it would be easier to deal with Ming Zhao. He could just use Jun Yan to level the surrounding area. But now he had to protect Lu Mingfei and could not unleash a large-scale attack like Jun Yan.
In order to find the attacker, Chu Zihang had silently turned on the violent blood. With the blessing of his bloodline, his five senses were magnified exponentially, and an unfamiliar heartbeat appeared in the hearing range - the target had no footsteps, but it could not be covered up. Heartbeat.
found it!
Chu Zihang opened his eyes suddenly, and the Murasame in the scabbard was swung out in the form of Iai Slash. The speed of the sword was close to that of a bullet, and it had a ferocious aura to kill the target with one blow!
A claw covered with pitch-black scales reached into the fog one step ahead of Murasame, grabbing a figure covered in green scales from the thick fog.
Chu Zihang was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that Lu Mingfei had stood up at some point and was covered in scales except for his head - and he didn't hear Lu Mingfei's voice just now. In terms of stealth, Lu Mingfei You have to be far smarter than your attacker.
The cyan figure caught in Lu Mingfei's hand suddenly opened up another realm, and Lu Mingfei was bounced away uncontrollably - the land of Yan Ling and Wuchen.
"What a swindler." Lu Mingfei said with emotion when he was bounced away.
The next moment, four icy lances broke through the protection of the Dustless Land, pierced in, and penetrated the figure inside from all sides.
In the thick fog, the four ice knights on their war horses shone with a cold light. The horses had wings on their backs, and the wings were spread out, blowing a biting cold wind and sweeping away the dense fog around them.
Lu Mingfei glanced at the figure being pierced and lifted up by the knights, and suddenly said: "It turns out to be a little guy from the fourth or fifth generation. I thought there should be a hidden ghost in the secret party, and I actually fished him out. …”
Chu Zihang, Charlotte and Elizabeth looked at Lu Mingfei, blinked, and looked confused.
While complaining, Lu Mingfei was a little disappointed: "But it's just a little thing that has been bred for four or five generations. It doesn't seem like it's worth the trouble for me to fish..."
Before Lu Mingfei finished speaking, on the battlefield not far away, among the four elders who were besieging the next generation with Beowulf, one of the elders took advantage of the gap in the fight to insert the rapier he carried into Beowulf. on the side waist.
Although Beowulf seemed to be on guard, he still could not completely dodge, and he and the other three people suddenly fell into decline.
The elder who stabbed Beowulf also turned into a ferocious half-dragon in the blink of an eye, but it seemed to be only about four generations of power.
"Okay, four dragons are enough for a mahjong table." Lu Mingfei complained casually, stretched out his hand and pressed on the Seven Deadly Sins, and the sound of dragon roars covered the entire battlefield.
"Pretending!" Cain and the young man reacted instantly.
The young next-generation dragon sneered and flew straight towards Lu Mingfei - so what's the pretense? Can you really consume nothing?
Facing the figure flying towards him, Lu Mingfei hesitated for a moment, passed his hand over the Seven Deadly Sins, and rushed towards the next generation species with bare hands without holding any weapons.
The next generation was furious and looked at Lu Mingfei coldly: "How dare you fight me without using the Seven Deadly Sins! You are simply looking for death!"
This was his last word and his last thought. In the next second, his entire body from the center of his eyebrows to the tip of his tail was neatly divided into two halves.
Lu Mingfei, who passed by the next generation, turned his head and glanced at the neatly separated corpses on the ground. He shook his sword and shook off the non-existent blood beads on the Silver Sword. The Silver Sword disappeared in an instant. The process was so fast. , hardly noticed by anyone.
Not far away, Chu Zihang, Charlotte and Elizabeth, who had witnessed the moment just now, as well as Elizabeth's guards, were silent at the same time.
"Charlotte, pinch me," Elizabeth said.
"Sister Elizabeth, you are not dreaming. Lu Mingfei is S-level. It is normal for him to be stronger..." Charlotte murmured.
"You call this 'stronger', and...'normal'?" Elizabeth's pretty lady-like face twitched as if she suddenly suffered from epilepsy, "I know he is S-class, but even if he is S-class ...Killing a generation of offspring in an instant cannot be said to be 'normal' from any angle!"