Chapter 198 The White King’s Authority!

Some kind of rhythmic tapping sound, like the primitive music played by the indigenous people of Mauritius or New Guinea.

Ugly, harsh.

Yuan Zhisheng's eyes suddenly turned into a rainy night, and the whole world was filled with the rustle of falling rain.

There was a bathtub with a strong smell of chemicals, and a handsome boy was picking up a plain white human form from the bathtub.

That was his former younger brother, Yuan Zhennu.

Yuan Zhisheng's ferocious golden eyes looked in the direction of Yuan Zhisheng, her face looked like an evil ghost about to kill and devour people.

But the moment he saw Yuan Zhisheng clearly, he laughed, surprised, showing Yuan Zhisheng's most familiar look.

He walked towards Yuan Zhisheng and started to jog. He spread his arms and said.

"Brother, are you back?"

Yuan Zhisheng was stunned.

Suddenly, as if he remembered something again, he lowered his head, and the spider in his hand had penetrated the boy's chest before he knew it.

The girl spurted blood from her mouth, and tears welled up unconsciously.

No, that's not the case.

The childish girl has disappeared, it is a man-eating evil spirit.

What he killed was an evil ghost who had fallen into hell!

"Brother, I'm so cold."

The childish girl looked like a childish child who was not contaminated by the filth of the world, and he took the initiative to hug his brother.

It seems that he is trying to get a little warmth from his brother's arms.

Yuan Zhisheng cried loudly, like a lost male wolf.

He hugged his brother tightly and twisted the handle of the knife as hard as the dry well that night.

The reality is that the trend is one-sided.

A series of sparks flowed from the blade, and just the collision of the swords caused Yasha to fly backwards on the spot.

The crow's ribs were really broken this time.

It was not caused by out-of-control ghosts, but by their respected emperor.

"Young Master, wake up quickly!"

Crow clutched his abdomen and stood up straight with difficulty holding the knife.

To deal with the fierce ghosts, they can still defeat their opponents with their alchemy knives and rich combat experience.

However, if the enemy they face is the supreme emperor, even the three of them tied together will not be enough to deliver food.

"Sakura, don't hold back. If you don't go all out, I will be beaten to death by the young master."

Yasha's muscles failed and he charged again.

Even in such a dangerous situation, Yasha, the bastard, is still in the mood to make people laugh.

Yabuki Sakura said nothing, carrying a metal blade in the controlled breeze and stabbing Minamoto Chisheng continuously.

But this can't cause much damage. In the keel state of Yuan Zhisheng, ordinary metal knives can't penetrate the internal organs at all.

Do you want to use alchemical bullets?

When she saw the young master with tears streaming down his face but still not stopping his attacking movements, Yabuki Sakura already had the answer in her heart.

The crow spat out a mouthful of blood.

The lens on the nose had long been broken, leaving only a broken frame.

He was mentally calculating when his family's support would arrive.

After hearing the strange banging sound, the young master just froze in place at first.

But after a while, he slashed at Yabuki Sakura with a knife.

If Yasha hadn't reacted in time, more than one half-breed would have been cut into two pieces today.

Of course, you can avoid the first grade of junior high school, but you cannot avoid the fifteenth grade.

They are no raw opponents.

Sooner or later, he will die in the hands of the young master.

Crow frowned.

What about support from headquarters?

Why hasn't it arrived yet?

Bang, bang, bang

The strange banging sound still did not stop.

The dark clouds were low and the sea was heaving uneasily.

The black boat cuts through the black water, leaving white traces of water behind.

The man stood on the deck wearing a scarlet kimono embroidered with Higan flowers.

"Dragon King, go change clothes, we are here."

The man wearing the mask of the public minister said quietly.

The man said nothing.

Bang.

He tapped the clapper lightly, and veins suddenly bulged on his face, which was as pure as white jade.

"If you knock again, I promise to break your neck, General!"

The man known as the "Dragon King" snapped.

The minister smiled majestically, and there seemed to be endless malice shrouded in the strange smiling mask.

He knew that as long as he dared to continue beating the clapper, this "knife" would cut off his head without any doubt.

"If you want to eat me, then go ahead. I hope I'm delicious enough to satisfy you."

The king is still laughing.

After remaining silent for a few seconds, the man turned around and walked into the cabin without saying anything else.

The gorgeous woman on the side embraced the crimson ancient sword and followed the "Dragon King" loyally.

The fierce ghosts have two leaders.

The first is the king general whose head and tail are never seen before the dragon is seen. His existence is quite mysterious.

Even the top leaders of the Fierce Ghosts rarely see this leader.

The second is a coquettish man known as the "Dragon King".

He often appears in various bases of the Fierce Ghosts, resisting the pursuit of the eight Sheqi families.

Among the fierce ghosts, most people worship the Dragon King.

It was the Dragon King who saved these "ghosts" who were supposed to die in a dark corner.

honor, wealth, power

They, a group of "ghosts" who transcended the boundaries of normal bloodlines and were imprisoned in the "hospital" for treatment, enjoyed the unspeakable beauty of the world.

Many people among the fierce ghosts even think that the Dragon King should be the leader of the organization.

But this wave did not shake the king's leadership status at all.

The king stood on the deck, looking at the undulating sea, with a faint look in his eyes.

Nearly one hundred and ten miles away from the neon coastline, there is an ancient city deep under the sea.

Gao Tianyuan.

Lu Mingze once told Luke that the roots of all myths in the world come from dragons.

The same goes for the neon myth.

Izanagi made a pact with the great White Emperor, and he gained the White King's power.

As a price, he and his descendants will become the tonic of the holy bones.

Use the spirit of the individual to nourish the holy body until the White King is awakened.

But Izanagi had no intention of reviving the great white emperor.

He gave birth to three children and ordered them to help him protect the world.

Amaterasu was appointed to rule the Kingdom of Gods, Takamagahara, Tsukuyomi was in charge of the Kingdom of Night, and the ocean was given to Susanoo to manage.

Later, Susanoo was bewitched by the Holy Skeleton, and after merging with the Holy Skeleton, the dragon transformed into the new White King, Yamata no Orochi.

In the end, Amaterasu and Tsukuyomi used their own skeletons as a prison to imprison Susanoo, who was parasitized by the holy bones.

Gao Tianyuan has also become the burial place of gods.

"So are you sure you don't want to go see that guy?"

"If no one stops him, the holy bones will be in his hands."

Lu Mingze appeared quietly on the top floor of the Genji Heavy Industries Building.

Time was frozen again and the world came to a standstill.

"Didn't you not stop his ideas in your previous scripts?"

Luke asked rhetorically.

He stepped forward and touched Eriyi's hair.

Eriyi remained still, holding the game controller with both hands and looking at the display screen with concentration.

Mai Shiranui freezes in the picture.

↓←↓→+B

Super sure-kill ninja bee.

If Luke's guess was correct, she probably wanted to do this.

Lu Mingze smiled.

As soon as the scene changed, the two of them were suddenly on the ocean.

Luke lowered his head, and the icebreaker stopped below.

The minister remained standing still.

At this moment, he is probably still dreaming about obtaining the holy bones and destroying the White King.

"Because he was a prop for my brother's growth, I didn't want to touch him."

The little devil snapped his fingers, and the chair was created out of thin air.

Sitting on it, my calves swayed.

"Is your brother really that important to you?"

Luke became interested.

The White King, even the new White King.

Isn't it a bit too extravagant to just use it as nourishment for Lu Mingfei's growth?

There are obviously other better and easier ways to solve Lu Mingfei's character problem.

Why do you have to choose one that is so difficult?

"On the day the king returns, all the rebellious ministers shall die."

Lu Mingze smiled.

"I just brought forward this reckoning for a short period of time."

"Is that really all there is to it?"

Luke smiled too.

He looked into the depths of the sea, and it seemed that he could see the White King's palace through the 10,000-meter-deep water.

From the dome to the ground, every inch of the ancient palace in Gaokuang is carefully carved and decorated. All the great emperors in history would have wished for such a palace that could awe everyone.

Every time Lu Mingze made a transaction, he had to charge a quarter of Lu Mingfei's life.

At the same time, death will also be given to the monarch.

This approach, at first glance, seems to have no problem.

After all, it was Lu Mingfei's initiative to request the transaction.

However, from the perspective of the Dragon King, it is not that simple.

The little devil is not so much reckoning as it is accumulating strength.

If the Holy Spirit wants to break away from the mortal body, it naturally needs the assistance of authority in order to truly be crowned as a god.

"Well, I thought you didn't know."

Lu Mingze scratched the back of his head in embarrassment.

He originally wanted to hide it for a while.

“I didn’t know it before, but now I know it.”

Lu Mingze's expression froze slightly.

"As long as you don't focus on my monarch, I promise I won't beat you to death."

Luke said jokingly with a smile on his face.

The quiet world was suddenly mixed with rolling heat waves, and the high temperature seemed to be able to distort the space.

This guy has become stronger again

He had obviously sensed before that the authority of the King of Bronze and Fire should not have disappeared.

Lu Mingze was sweating on his forehead.

I don’t know if it’s the heat or the fact that I’m being poked at it.

"Of course not! We are allies, how could I attack my partner."

Lu Mingze's tone was firm.

No matter what he thought before, now, Lu Mingze's idea of ​​supporting the strongest next-generation species has reached its peak.

"Hmm~"

Luke couldn't deny it.

"Tell me what you want to do with me."

"Do you want the White King's authority?"

The burning sensation subsided, and Lu Mingze smiled again, the temptation of the little devil ringing in his ears.

"Of course I do. Why, are you willing to give it to me?"

Who wouldn’t want the power of the White King?

Luke came to Neon in the first place just to find an opportunity to devour the White King and be promoted to the new king.

This guy is the only one among all the monarchs created by Black King Nidhogg who sits alone on the throne.

She has "spiritual" power and is the only one who can challenge the Black King.

In the original work, even though Herzog's resurrected White King was still a young child and his bloodline was incomplete.

Lu Mingze still needed to exert more than 20 times the power needed to kill Fenrir to compete with him.

However, the little devil, a little bitch, would be so kind as to choose to give away the power of the White King?

"Yes, of course I do."

The little devil nodded, as if he was afraid that Luke would regret it.

Luke became suspicious.

This guy wouldn't want to do anything while he was in cocoon, right?

At this time, the little devil also noticed what Luke was thinking.

"Don't worry, I don't mean to harm you, my ally."

After saying this, the feeling of déjà vu became even more serious.

Seeing that Luke was about to make a move and wanted to get rid of the "traitor" look in advance, Lu Mingze hurriedly added:

"You know my situation. If I could take away the White King's authority, I would undoubtedly feel a lot better."

Luke nodded.

"But, I can't actually do this now."

"My power has weakened too much, and my brother won't let me use it. Even if King Bai's authority is stuffed into my mouth, I won't be able to swallow it."

Speaking of this, Lu Mingze spread his hands helplessly.

What he said is true.

King Bai was too big, and the little boy Lu Mingze couldn't bear it.

Lu Mingze, who only took a quarter of his brother's "life", wanted to swallow up the entire White King's authority while his body was imprisoned.

It is undoubtedly a fantasy.

He originally wanted to wait a year or two before taking action against the White King.

But God is not as good as man. Who knew Luke would suddenly appear as a weirdo.

He used inexplicable means to forcibly raise his bloodline to the level of the first generation.

And its strength is still expanding at a high speed, which is simply not like a normal dragon.

"Besides, I'm not the only one eyeing the White King's authority."

"Casel Academy, Secret Party, Odin, Gattuso Family"

Lu Mingze clapped his fingers and called the names one by one.

It is easy to kill the new White King, but the key point is how to maintain this authority under the eyes of many forces.

Take the original work as an example, after Lu Mingfei traded a quarter of his life.

He was evenly matched with the new King Bai.

In the end, it was the Gattuso family's "Space-Based Kinetic Weapon - Scourge" that truly achieved a one-shot kill.

Several tungsten rods were inserted, and the newly born Bai Wang died on the spot.

Lu Mingze and Luke both knew it in their hearts.

Since the Gattuso family can throw the tungsten rod once, they can naturally throw it a second time and a third time.

As the Gattuso family who most want to replace the "Emperor" and become the gods of the new world.

When it comes to slaying dragons, they spare no expense.

"So you want to give me the power of King Bai?"

Luke still didn't believe it.

Don't look at what the little devil said so clearly.

He still has a newly revived first-generation species in his hand.

Judging from the combat power on paper, the two first-generation species might really be able to steal food from Luke if they join forces.

"It's better than giving someone else a better deal. If you still don't believe it, we can sign a contract."

"Besides, I also have conditions."

Lu Mingze shrugged.

"What conditions?"

"After killing Odin, his authority will be handed over to me."

The little devil spoke solemnly.

Odin's authority seemed quite important to him.

"Aren't you afraid that I will regret it later?"

After devouring the White King, Luke has a bloodline comparable to the Black King.

At that time, the fragile partnership between the two may collapse in an instant.

The half-disabled pseudo "Black King" is paired with the prosperous White King.

No matter how hard you fight, you can't win.

"I trust you."

After that, the little devil's figure disappeared.

But Luke would not believe his lies. The devil even lied to his beloved relatives and friends, how could he trust an outsider?

So, is it a contract?

Luke mused.

The still world in front of me gradually shattered like broken glass.