Dragon Clan: Thought So Far

Chapter 512 497 Transaction Failed

One hit and both sides retreated!

"What happened on the steam train there? You can actually use this level of spiritual elements." Odin sighed, "Is it the child named Lu Mingfei who is controlling this body now, or you? My dear sister?"

"I am your father." Lu Mingfei said.

God was stunned for a moment.

"I am your father." Lu Mingfei said again. He slowly moved his elbow joints and cervical spine. With these movements, the scales on his body were opening and closing slightly, like a scallop swinging with the ocean current. The color of those scales was either pale or pitch black, just like the scattered snow falling from the coal mines in Bulgaria. After a moment, all the scales clicked together loudly, making the faint sound of sword inscriptions.

When fighting Herzog in Tokyo, Lu Mingfei also advanced Bleeding Blood to this state, the fifth stage of the road to becoming a god. But at that time, he could only last for a short time in the fifth degree of violent blood. The dark abyss was constantly pulling at his consciousness and soul, as if hell was going to swallow him up and then a devil who wanted to roar the world would occupy this body. Body.

But after merging part of the White King's blood and starting the fifth degree of bloodshed again, Lu Mingfei felt that he seemed to be one step closer to the truth of the world. Everything around him is analyzed in his eyes, the flow of elements, the operation of rules, and the world that seems unbreakable but is actually full of holes in the corners.

He looked down as if he had great power, and the whole world was about to crawl in front of him, and fate could no longer restrain him. This short-lived feeling of power is fascinating, and everything in the world is at your fingertips.

Can a true king be so tall in his prime?

Odin blew his whistle, and Sleipnir, which was far more ferocious and ferocious than the eight-legged Pegasus that Lu Mingfei had ever seen before, ran out of the darkness. Its mane was like tiny lightning, and its whole body was full of energy. armor covered with bronze The ground trembled when it ran wildly. After raising its front hooves beside Odin, it could reach a height of three stories. When the hoof fell, the scales on each muscular thigh opened and closed, and all the muscles in the body were like a flood. As turbulent.

The sky-blue wind cloak rose in the wind. Odin had already climbed onto his horse. His right hand held the holy spear that punished all living beings from fate. What appeared in his left hand was a huge long sword made of obsidian, Sleipnir. Earth-shattering roars erupted from beneath the iron surface, thunder shards spewed from its nostrils, and lava fire flowed from its mouth.

It is useless to talk about the matter at this point. All the hypocrisy and compromise due to mutual fear are meaningless. All efforts for peace have been ruined. Only the most primitive method of resolving differences between kings remains, tearing them apart with blood and fire. The enemy's delusion!

Under the fierce conflict of elemental turbulence, all the realms of Yanling collapsed.

The middle-aged man who talked a lot hid himself under Odin's iron mask. It seemed that his own personality had also changed, becoming silent and angry.

Lu Mingfei had a sarcastic look on his face, "How could an ambitious man who hides in the sewers and uses conspiracy and tricks to achieve his goals use a title like the God of Warriors?" He said, with the box of the Seven Deadly Sins standing beside him like a folding fan. Spread it out, slowly insert Lust back into it, and lay the box containing the Black King's bones and blood flat next to the bronze box.

Then Lu Mingfei pressed Tian Congyun's blade with his left hand to use it as a scabbard. He held the handle of the bright white bone blade with his right hand and slowly pulled it out. The short arc-shaped blade that was originally like a rib seemed to have no end. , the blade became straight and narrow, and it was not until it was pulled out that it resembled a long sword made in the Tang Dynasty, and the tip of the blade was finally visible.

Take a step back, step forward, and press the knife with your backhand.

A set of movements flowed smoothly, and when the sword stance was completed, the will to kill reached its peak. The blade pointed at Odin was slightly raised, the skylight reflected on it, and the sword's light was like snow.

"The horn of Ragnarok has sounded. The fire of this world has been ignited long ago, and no one can extinguish it." Odin raised his gun, and Sleipnir dug his front hooves into the ground, "I feel your Angry, but do you think that you can compete with me after getting the title of King of the Earth and Mountains?"

The girl in a bohemian dress appeared behind Lu Mingfei again. Her hair and skirt were raised, and her childish cheeks had an expression as cold as ice.

Then a fire burned upward from the hem of her skirt, and the place where the flame burned turned into a skirt with vermilion tassels, and a laurel wreath that shone in the world appeared above her smooth and delicate forehead.

Xia Mi suddenly became tall and tall, with a slender snake tail under the skirt of her gorgeous dress.

The girl leaned down and touched Lu Mingfei's cheek, "Don't be afraid of him, senior brother." She said, "You have nothing to fear with me as your sword and spear."

She slowly held Lu Mingfei's hand holding the knife, and a force was injected into Lu Mingfei's body out of thin air.

Probably affected by the violent elemental turbulence nearby, Cui Wei's dark clouds gathered above their heads again. Through the gaps in the dark clouds, they could see the luster of chaos looming like an aurora, and occasionally there were arcs hundreds of kilometers long in the black clouds. As we pass by, the four mountains rising from the ground below stand silently, like silent giants.

"Lu Mingze."

"I'm here." A furry head poked out from behind Lu Mingfei. The little devil looked up at Odin who was sitting high on Sleipnir's back. The light in his eyes was so deep that it seemed like it could suck everything in. .

Along with the little devil, there was an almost iconic time stop, but by now Lu Mingfei already understood the principle of this effect.

"Is this the body of Odin that appears in front of us?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"Probably." Lu Mingze nodded.

"Can I trade?"

"elder brother?"

"The conspiracy of exchanging the remaining quarter of your soul for Odin and his has completely disappeared. You still have to take your senior brother and his father back and use the Black King's bones and blood to help your junior sister reshape a body." Lu Mingfei said. .

"Brother, you feel like Zhao Zilong in front of Changban Slope."

"You mean I'm fierce?" Lu Mingfei said one after another. He remembered that he and Chu Zihang were playing video games in the alley of the Chenghuang Temple Small Commodity Wholesale Market in front of Shilan Middle School. There was a game called Three Kingdoms Devouring Heaven. Actually, Zhao Zilong, the pretty boy, always chooses that role, and Brother Killer always chooses the most powerful Guan Erge, leading the pretty boy all the way through the level and killing the generals until he reaches the end of the level.

"No, it's Zhao Zilong who has already rushed out of Cao's camp with Adou in his arms. He seems to have no worries in the world. His face says 'I'm damn good enough and it doesn't matter if I die here'." Lu Mingze sighed. , "A thief like you has always just wanted to live an ignoble existence, and now you actually want to die heroically?"

"Stop talking nonsense, the condition of the deal is to kill Odin and Odin's puppets, find his embryos and completely end his ambition to get the ultimate power in this world. In the process, Chu Tianjiao will be sent away intact. Go back to Chu Zihang and give Xia Mi a body so that she can be happy "Little Dragon King, it shouldn't be difficult for you, right?" Lu Mingfei spat, "Can you do it? After all this, I don't know whether it's me or you, but I don't care anymore, anyway, this is Pompeii." This old dog has to die, it doesn’t matter whether he dies with me or with you.”

"Brother, you don't trust me, but you still think that I will take over your body after the deal is completed." Lu Mingze pouted, with an aggrieved look on his face.

"To be honest, destroying the world might be more practical than your demands."

Lu Mingfei was stunned, "You can't beat Odin?" he said.

"No..." Lu Mingze said, "Okay, it's a bit difficult, but it should be possible. But the reason why I can't do it is that the historical process has entered an irreversible stage. Now Pompeii Gattuso is The anchor of destiny, no matter what I do, I can't stop him from becoming a participant in Ragnarok."

"What's the meaning?"

"Have you heard of the grandfather paradox?" asked the little devil.

"I have heard that the paradox of time travel was raised by French science fiction writer Henri Bachzavel in his 1943 novel "The Careless Tourist"."

The content of the paradox is that if you go back in time and kill your grandparents before your father is born, this action will produce a contradictory situation - you go back in time and kill your young grandmother, and if your grandmother dies, you will have no father. , without father there would be no you, then who killed the grandmother.

"But I have not carried out time travel, and to be honest, I don't think creatures like dragons can do this." Lu Mingfei frowned, and his eyes suddenly widened, "Wait, you mean, my senior sister and I are still There are painted pear clothes——”

"That's not the case. Your rebirth or counter-time behavior is just an example, but Odin has now anchored the future. The inevitable arrival of Ragnarok is a separate prophecy, but he added his name to that prophecy." A sad look appeared on the little devil's face, "He has a strong enough partner, just like me to you, who can protect him in his destiny."

"That means the deal can't be concluded, right?" Lu Mingfei seemed calm, but actually his heart was turbulent. In just one sentence, the little devil had actually revealed many truths about the world to him.

That strong enough partner standing beside Odin is like the little devil to Lu Mingfei. What is that thing?

Lu Mingfei remembered the attack by Odin on the Kuimen of the Three Gorges. At that time, the name Lu Mingze said through gritted teeth was not Odin or Pompeii, but Kungunir.

Could it be that the gun was not actually a dead object?

"Perhaps what I said is not popular enough." The little devil sighed. He stood in front of Lu Mingfei and looked at the eight-legged horse from a distance. Sleipnir's posture was like As majestic as mountains.

“In the long river of destiny, Ragnarok, which represents the return of Black King Nidhogg, is an event that occurs at the end of an era, but it has been determined long before the beginning of an era... In other words, Ragnarok and history It is also a determined event. As the great restraint of this era, it is a catastrophe that the entire earth's ecosystem will face." Lu Mingze described the scene of doomsday, "Once the music of destruction starts to play, it will be strong. sound One after another, the disasters that swept the entire Pacific coast when the White King revived were just an appetizer for Ragnarok. A tsunami tens of meters high swept through the coastal countries and cities due to an undersea earthquake of magnitude 8 or 9. Earthquakes Everything on the belt was swallowed up by the land ravines that appeared instantly, and every volcano you could imagine began to revive. The volcanic ash would be lifted ten kilometers into the sky and cover the entire earth for more than two years..."

"Okay, okay, my ears are almost numb from hearing about the doomsday catastrophe that will be brought about by the return of the Black King in the prophecy. When the old guy in Angers was still able to move, he always took me to drink tea. Every time Drinking tea means you have to work hard. It means you are me. Our hope at the end of the world..." Lu Mingfei paused here, "It's funny to say that Ragnarok is getting closer and closer. The principal had placed so much hope on me, and now But I am being hunted by Kassel Academy.”

"That's right, brother, you are not the anchor of fate." The little devil snapped his fingers.

"You keep talking about the anchor, what on earth is that?"

"Grandfather paradox, didn't I tell you? Although Ragnarok happens in the future, it is a history that is bound to come to this world. No matter how hard anyone tries or what you do, it will always appear at the right time and the right place." Lu Mingze shrugged, "It is the future, but it is also history. You can never really change history, and now Odin is the traitor who blows the horn of doom. No matter whether he is willing or not, no matter how he struggles, he has played the first note of Ragnarok. Once the movement begins, fate will not allow him to stop, so even if we kill him a thousand times or ten thousand times, he will always be resurrected for inexplicable reasons."

Lu Mingfei was silent.

He knew what Odin was planning, and the Holy Palace Medical Association and the Far North were his minions.

But he had already stopped Herzog, and the iron law that fate cannot be changed has been broken.

Everything should be different.

"Brother, don't lose heart. The prophecy says that Ragnarok will come, but it doesn't say whether it will end." Lu Mingze patted Lu Mingfei on the shoulder. "It's not the first time that the Black King has been killed. Why don't we turn the coronation ceremony of the new king into his funeral?"

Lu Mingfei was shocked and looked down at the boy with a hideous face.

Unspeakable anger appeared on Lu Mingze's face when he mentioned the Black King.

"I have to go. That guy seems to have noticed something unusual." The little devil pointed at the Gungnir in Odin's hand. The front end of the gun cracked from the gun body, and a dark golden light burst out of the crack, like an eye slowly opening.

Before the eye opened completely, the domain where time stopped finally collapsed.

The deal failed. Even the devil could not meet the condition of completely erasing Odin from this planet.

Lu Mingfei lowered his head and chuckled.

When he looked up, Sleipnir stepped down with his front hooves, and the solid concrete ground cracked into spider-web-like gullies, and lightning flowed in the depths of the gullies.

Odin launched a charge, but he was not alone. Behind him were thousands of troops. Dozens or hundreds of huge candles seemed to be swaying in the barren sand dunes, and dragons soared into the sky from the depths of the sand dunes!

The dragons sleeping in this Nibelungen chose to retreat when they confronted the armored cluster of the Lord Wa, but now they really showed their might.

High-pitched chanting sounded from all directions.

This is a place of death.

"If it weren't for Jörmungandr, you wouldn't even be qualified to stand in front of me." Odin's voice was deep and majestic. A huge thunder ball gathered in front of him, getting bigger and brighter, and finally half of the sphere sank into the ground, and the three-story-high Sleipnir seemed to be just a ping-pong ball next to a basketball. (End of this chapter)

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