Chapter 255: Which monarch are you?

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Facing the roar of the unknown dragon, Lu Mingfei looked around at the people covering their ears and looking in pain.

The ears of some people with lower blood levels have begun to bleed, and only those with higher blood levels have some resistance.

Seeing this, Lu Mingfei's eyes began to turn into brilliant gold, and at the same time, the living spirit in Gui Che in his hand began to come alive.

The spirit of the sea is poured into it, and the alchemical field is stimulated.

A blood-red field appeared around Lu Mingfei with a radius of five meters, with traces of thunder and lightning flashing at the edge of the range.

Immediately afterwards, the bloody thunder and lightning field began to expand, ten meters, thirty meters, fifty meters!

At the same time, the gray-haired woman's spiritual realm attacked Lu Mingfei like waves, but she found that this mental pressure had no effect on this man.

Seeing the bloody thunder and lightning domain expanding toward her, she decisively opened her own domain.

The gray-white airflow began to expand around her, and everything in the area turned into a gray color, as if it had been deprived of its vitality, and the petals of the potted plants also withered.

The domains of the two sides collided with each other. Unexpectedly, the domain that Lu Mingfei expanded had no intention of attacking, but swallowed her and the domain together!

Then Lu Mingfei raised his knife and pointed it at the gray-haired woman, and the golden pupils in his eyes exploded.

At this moment, the radius of the blood-red domain reached one hundred meters, and twelve bloody thunder pillars rose from the edge of the domain, connected to the ceiling of the hall.

Lu Mingfei raised his sword with his left hand: "Alchemy Domain·Domination Type 1-Blood Thunder Prison!"

The twelve bloody thunder pillars began to split instantly, splitting into extremely thin threads, crisscrossing the edge of the field, and then filling up!

The next moment, Lu Mingfei and the dragon in front of him disappeared in front of everyone in the hall.

Only a field with a radius of a hundred meters was left in place. The field was surrounded by a criss-crossing network, making it impossible to see the internal situation.

Similarly, the pressure brought by dragons is also cut off by this field.

Within the domain, the gray-haired woman looked at the surrounding environment. She found that compared to the radius of the outside domain, it was expanded by about ten times.

It was like a natural duel field, with nothing but two people inside.

"Nibelungen?" The gray-haired woman had a hint of disbelief in her eyes.

How could a human being create the Nibelungen, even if it was only a temporary alien space?

"Are you surprised?" Lu Mingfei looked at the woman with a beautiful dragon-shaped body in front of him, and he said, "Before you, I have seen countless Nibelungs, large and small, and there are first-generation species that created cities that encompassed mankind. Large and small, there are also temporary creations of next-generation species.”

"Although they put in different efforts and the scale and time of construction are also different, some things are the same."

"That is their dragon gene spirit, which is enough to support them to create a temporary Nibelung root. The Dragon King can use this to create a permanent one, and the next generation can also create a temporary one."

Among them, Norton's Bronze City and Vali's temporary Nibelungen, which was created based on Lu Mingfei's hometown CBD area, are two representatives.

Although she didn't know the language Lu Mingfei spoke, the gray-haired woman was able to understand what he meant because of her strong spirit.

She kept examining Lu Mingfei, and she was observing whether Lu Mingfei was a dragon disguised as a human.

It's just that in her memory, the world is ruled by dragons. There should be no dragons deliberately pretending to be humans, unless they are in an unawakened state.

"Don't look at it, I'm not a dragon. I just relied a little on the dragon's vitality."

Under the instillation of the majestic spirit, the living spirit in Lu Mingfei's hands became more and more active.

Just like Chu Zihang was instilled with spirit by the Broken Dragon Platform to release the Yanling Jiuying who could rival the ancient Quanxian.

Lu Mingfei was the living spirit who in turn instilled his spirit into Gui Che, upgrading the living spirit with his powerful spirit.

"So, like your dragon clan, if you want to leave here, you must defeat me or even kill me." Lu Mingfei raised his sword and smiled at the gray-haired dragon in front of him.

"It sounds like you are difficult to kill." The gray-haired woman sneered.

Then she stretched out her arm covered with gray-white scales, mentally connected to reality, and a giant gray-white scythe appeared in her hand.

At the same time, patches of gray armor also appeared on her naked body.

As if she was transforming, the snapping sound sounded, and pieces of gray armor formed thin light armor that fit tightly on her body.

The thick and powerful dragon tail whipped the ground hard behind him, creating deep pits on the ground.

"Dragons of your bloodline should have names in history, right? Before we start, can you tell me your name?"

"In other words, which monarch are you?"

Feeling that the other party was no weaker than Constantine who had just woken up at that time, Lu Mingfei looked at the dragon with a hint of interest.

"Monarch? Are you talking about the four great monarchs like Norton?" The gray-haired woman shook her dragon tail with a trace of mockery in her eyes, "Unfortunately, I am not, and I don't even have the name you mentioned. .”

"If I talk about titles, I have only one title from beginning to end, and that is death."

"What about you, human being?" Death's words were filled with majesty.

"Wang Xiaoming, please give me some advice." Lu Mingfei replied with a smile.

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There were two distinct groups outside the manor. A middle-aged man led by one of them spoke anxiously: "Irwin, what's going on? Why did the pressure of the previous dragon disappear? Is this also your plan? "

Irwin frowned. He looked at the unclear scene inside, and could only see a blood-red halo around the window.

"This is not our plan. Our plan is just to throw the coffin we found at the site and let the dragons inside destroy Elizabeth Laurent."

"Then what should we do now." The middle-aged man looked a little anxious, "You also saw the helicopter that left just now. Someone has discovered this kind of situation. We must get rid of her as soon as possible, otherwise the subsequent development of the situation will be You can’t bear it!”

"In this case, we can only intervene a little bit." Irvine glanced at the middle-aged man, "Please, Mr. Elward, the next step is our backup plan."

Hervard Laurent, Elizabeth's uncle, nodded slightly, waved for the bodyguards behind him to follow, and then entered the banquet hall with Irvine.

Entering the hall, you were first surprised by the bloody field in the center of the hall.

Although they were not quite sure about the current situation, after they determined the position of Elizabeth after makeup, they walked over with Elizabeth's calm eyes.

(End of chapter)