Chapter 1055 Story
"Reformed Dragon Servant! It's all transformed Dragon Servant! They knew we were coming, and they dug a hole for us to jump in!" Fingel grabbed Lu Mingfei by the collar and shouted, "What's wrong with you? Lu Mingfei !Are you still awake? Listen to me! Listen to me! You can’t be messed up! Chu Zihang needs your help! He has given up the retreat and burst into the core area of ​​the pilgrimage road! There are three sub-species there Wait for him! Go save him! Only you can save him!"

The next generation. Or three?Lu Mingfei's face was pale and his pupils dilated. Amidst the roar of Fingel who was almost insane, he looked to the depths of the canyon on his right hand. A bright light exploded and cast a huge shadow on the towering rock wall.

In the rainstorm, a "bubble" can be seen expanding rapidly with the naked eye, and the surface is covered with needle-like rough water mist—that is a powerful shock wave!Before and after sweeping across the entire canyon, all the unsteady things were lifted up and slapped heavily on the ground or cliffs!Then the earth-shattering explosion resounded through the canyon!

Just before Lu Mingfei was hit by the shock wave, the iron-gray bronze giant protected him, and all the turbulent wind and shock wave were resisted by the thick power of the 'Bronze Throne'!But the pervasive explosion almost made Lu Mingfei's earholes ooze blood.

After the shock wave raged, Fingel got up and looked back in that direction with an ugly face, "It's Ryoichi Okubo's 'Clean Land', he detonated his own words!"

"Can 'Dustless Land' be detonated?" Lu Mingfei blurted out.

"Didn't you teach him this move?" Fingel turned his head abruptly, and he wanted to say something when he saw that Lu Mingfei looked a little off, but suddenly, he looked back vigilantly.

There is enough to make his alarm bells go off, and the danger that makes his hair stand on end is approaching.

Where Fingel was watching, 30 meters away, a huge black figure climbed up from the blood-red stagnant water. Even though this black figure bowed its body, its height was once more than three meters, and it was an outright colossus.

Lu Mingfei also stared at the joking creature. The huge body was pitch black and every corner was covered with hard scales. A large amount of blood flowed down from the developed back muscles that exceeded the limit of the creature. Not this one The thing didn't want to stand upright, but it couldn't at all, because the sharp bony spurs protruded from its back one by one, diverting the spilled blood to cover the top of its head, staining the deformed, almost deformed sheet underneath red. It was a woman's face embedded in the scales that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

On the face of the deformed woman, the snake pupils like gas lamps locked onto Finger firmly through the blood of the waterfall, and the four long arms with astonishing proportions like apes grew from the left and right sides of the body hanging on the sides, with sharp claws Holding four iron-black sharp long knives in his hand.

"Dragon Attendant of the Forbidden Army." Fingel read out the scientific name given to the black shadow by the mixed races in a low voice, one of the almost invincible disasters in this doomsday world.

There are more than one three-meter-high monsters that Fingel called the Forbidden Army Dragon Attendant. They entered the battlefield at some point and began to take over the massacre. Countless mixed-races who resisted attacked them, and they all died in an instant. In the bloody windmill with four arms turned up, the half-blood's tough body was as fragile as noodles under the ape-like four-arm swing, easily broken and torn apart.

Those tall monsters in the rainstorm giggled while killing, and one after another looked at Finger and Lu Mingfei with half-smiley faces, slowly approaching them.

"Junior brother, you go first, I'll block them here." Fingel turned his head and glanced at Lu Mingfei. For some reason, his previous irritability and anger disappeared at this moment, and the rain dripped from his gray and plain blond hair. , the iron gray cheeks were all calm, "Chu Zihang and the others need your help, everyone needs your help, this is not your battlefield."

Lu Mingfei stared at him blankly, and really wanted to say, Big Brother, you can't stop him from seeing this, right?Just one is enough, not to mention that the number has already exceeded double digits, right?It's an army!Forbidden Army Dragon Servant Guard Army!

"I will send you Junior Brother Cheng for the last time. Promise me, blow up that damned coffin and bring him back. Bring our brother back! Bring Lin Nian back!" Fingel raised his hand and grabbed Lu Mingfei Waist. Yes, he grabbed Lu Mingfei's waist, dragged Lu Mingfei's feet with his right hand, made his legs bend, and curled up like a bowling ball.

"Ah?" Lu Mingfei made a puzzled voice.

Finger let out a roar, and then threw Lu Mingfei out of his hand with all his strength, like throwing a discus!If it was a normal person who was thrown in such a way, he would have disintegrated in the air, or the acceleration was too high and he would faint due to cerebral ischemia, but Lu Mingfei was different, even if he was fired in the chamber of a cannonball, he could survive, that's why Fingal dared So "send him a ride".

After watching Lu Mingfei disappear in the midair of the torrential rain, Finger gradually turned his head. Facing the countless ghostly crying faces in the darkness, snake pupils like gas lamps surged up and down towards him, cluck cluck His laughter lingered in the rain and enveloped him in all directions.

In the rainstorm canyon, Fingel, who looked alone under the light of thunder, slowly lowered his head as he watched this desperate scene.

The weird laughter of the Forbidden Army Dragon Attendant became brighter, as if mocking this tall man with such a weak backbone.

Fingel bowed his head speechlessly, the rain was streaming down his cast-iron face, there was no fear in his golden pupils, on the contrary, he was relieved.

"It looks like this should be the last time we will fight together," he said.

"Even if there is an abyss ahead, at least we have reached the end of the broken bridge together." She responded to him.

In Finger's field of vision, in the field of vision that no one can see, the bright blue girl stood in the rain, standing tall and graceful in front of him, raised her white and slender arms, gently stroking his lowered cheeks, "I am happy to accompany you to the end, even if there is no rainbow and flowers at the end."

"Then it seems that martyrdom is not an ancient beautiful legend." Fingel said with a light smile.

"Then stand up straight, my boy." The girl put her arms around his neck and gave him a hug in the cold storm, "Show them some color!"

"Yes," said Fingal.

The Forbidden Army Dragon Attendant who was walking in the forefront stopped, his huge body stopped in the semi-deep puddle, the crying and smiling woman's face stared at the bronze giant standing up slowly not far away, her laughter gradually micro.

It suddenly leaned back and screamed, the woman's face twitched and twisted as if she was about to struggle to leave the body, this was a precursor to attack!

In the next second, the huge monster with a full three meters and nearly four meters disappeared, which was a sign of high-speed movement. With a huge body, this monster can actually move at super speed!

The bronze giant stretched his hands forward, and then his whole body was shaken and moved back half a meter in an instant. The dragon servant in front of him was clamped tightly, and the four strange-shaped arms holding sharp iron blades were two on each side. Clamped tightly around the waist!

The woman's face on Long Shi's body seemed a little puzzled. It didn't know how its attack trajectory was clearly seen. The bronze giant seemed to have already figured out its trajectory. It just opened its hands and rushed in. The opponent's arms were bound.

The doubt was only for a moment, and then the pale woman's face suddenly tilted, and she opened her mouth. A bone spur protruded from the pitch-black throat at subsonic speed, and pierced the forehead of the bronze giant who was close at hand!

"Shh."

The bronze giant suddenly tilted his head, and the bone spurs almost flew past the space less than 0.1 centimeters above the surface of his eyeballs, before disappearing into the dark rainstorm!

This time the evasion was miraculous, almost pulling his own physical reaction, nerve reflex, and even spatial calculation to the limit, avoiding this sudden fatal blow!

The bronze giant stood on tiptoe and gave a strong shake, his muscles began to flow like water, miraculously reversed the flow of the struggling dragon servant in his arms, and knocked the giant in his arms to the ground again. !

Before Dragon Warrior had time to stand up, the domain of the 'Bronze Throne' swelled to the extreme, and the giant of more than two meters quickly swelled to three meters, and the incomparable strength was gathered on the clenched fists and pounded down!A column of water more than five meters high flew up, and along with it flew out Deadpool's broken head with a piece of cervical spine!

In the rain, the three-meter bronze giant stepped on the huge corpse and stood upright. In his eyes, the laziness and laziness of the past disappeared, replaced by a cold and knife-like sharpness. The depths of the golden pupil poured down!



Lu Mingfei remembered the statue of the discus thrower, and now he himself is the discus being thrown.

He is flying around in a whirl, trying his best to control himself to spread his limbs to maintain balance. The ideal self is the appearance of a flying squirrel in the animal world when he jumps from a high tree trunk, but in the skinny reality he is just a long-haired The out-of-control discus with hands and feet, constantly shaking up and down, ready to fall freely at any time.

He struggled to open his eyes in the air, and saw several opposing shadows at the landing point in the distance. Three "people" in black clothes shaking with the wind blocked the way of another person. That was Chu Zihang!

He fights three against one, and the flames under his feet are crawling on the ground as if they were alive to form the prototype of alchemy. He is holding the flaming imperial sword Murasame in his hand. Looking at his bare skin, there are even protruding facial bones growing on the forehead and mandible!

Bloodshed three times!And clearly controlled his own will!

In front of Chu Zihang, behind the three shaky figures in black is the exit of the canyon, which is also the real end of the journey. A bronze coffin bound by iron chains stands quietly in the rainstorm, and what is inside is Their goal is also regarded as the last hope of this world.

Lu Mingfei fell to the ground, right behind Chu Zihang's side, kicking up a large piece of sewage.He was supposed to fall to the sky, but he found that he was fine, and his current body seemed to be much stronger than he thought.

He quickly got up, and Chu Zihang in front of him didn't turn his head. Even if it wasn't Lu Mingfei who landed behind him, but an enemy, he couldn't turn his head. He couldn't take his eyes off the three figures in black for a moment. Be distracted, and the battle will end in an instant.

"you are late."

Lu Mingfei heard Chu Zihang, who had his back turned to him, say calmly.

"Yes, I'm sorry?" Lu Mingfei subconsciously apologized, but immediately regretted it, feeling that he had destroyed his family's prestige and implicated Chu Zihang, who was originally a forceful opponent.

But unexpectedly, Chu Zihang didn't respond to his weak speech, and neither did the three figures in black.

Lu Mingfei looked at this tit-for-tat scene and didn't know what to do. A battle of this level is simply not something he can intervene in now. If he wants to intervene, it should be the original Lu Mingfei in this world, but Lu Mingfei lost his head. Narusawa threw him who was still in the CG of the opening game directly to the final boss battle!
"Your Majesty is very dissatisfied that you are still so obsessed with the 'Prince'." One of the three figures in black spoke, the voice was that of a young woman, cold and flat, without any anger, "You are coveting what belongs to Your Majesty, This is an unforgivable transgression."

"He doesn't belong to anyone." Chu Zihang said, "After I wake him up, I will go back to that throne with him and cut off your majesty's head."

"Arrogance." The one on the right side of the three figures in black shouted in a low voice. The voice was a hoarse middle-aged man, deep and indistinct, as if the flesh in his throat was biting each other.

"It doesn't matter." The figure in black in the middle raised his hand and indifferently stopped his companion who was about to attack.

"Aren't you going to attack? You still have the advantage in 3 vs. 2 numbers, let alone 3 sub-species vs. 2 mixed-race species." Chu Zihang slowly grabbed the Yushen Sword and raised it over his head to stand horizontally. Behind him, Lu Mingfei also cleverly made a defensive posture. When he flew over, he forgot to grab the ridiculously big saber, so he arrived empty-handed now.

no. wait?

Lu Mingfei stared blankly at his right hand, because he didn't know when he was holding the dark golden sword in his right hand, which he didn't even bring. The sharp edge wriggling on the broad blade is like the tooth of a monster.

"We didn't kill you in 3v1, so naturally we won't kill you now." The black-clothed figure in the middle walked away, revealing the bronze coffin behind him, "Your life does not belong to us."

With the empty door wide open, Chu Zihang didn't charge, but seemed to understand something instead, a cold sadness finally appeared on his expressionless face.The scorching golden pupil rolled down tears.

Lu Mingfei didn't know why Chu Zihang was crying. Just when he was about to say something, he found that tears filled his eyes at some point, and he couldn't move his eyes to the bronze coffin.

"Everything is respected by His Majesty's will." Three black figures, three noble next-generation species retreated, and then knelt down loyally.

The bronze coffin was opened, the dragon-binding rope fell to the ground, and a person slowly sat up from inside.

His molten iron eyes quietly looked at Chu Zihang and Lu Mingfei in the dark rainstorm night, and the rain dripped off the familiar yet unfamiliar faces.

"Everything is just a conspiracy, a game, we never had hope." Chu Zihang said softly.

"Actually, it doesn't matter." Lu Mingfei said lightly, "Everything has been doomed to its trajectory after that day, and the rest of the time is just waiting for the iron ball to knock down all the things on the road and fall into the bag."

Lu Mingfei suddenly realized that he was unable to control his actions. These words never appeared in his expectation, but they were said so naturally.

Chu Zihang raised his knife and lightly struck the fire ring behind his back, the halo and temperature began to rise, and in the dense steam, "Lu Mingfei" looked at the person standing up in the bronze coffin and said, "Do you know, brother?" , On the day of Red Well, I happened to be on the observation deck of Tokyo Tower, and I could see the red storm entrenched there, and I remember I asked my brother a question at that time."

"I didn't know you had a younger brother. Is that your cousin?"

"Not him, the other, the closer one."

"So you asked him something."



…Hey, tell me, if one day the rain keeps falling and never stops, what will the world be like after that?

...Ah, that's the end of the world, bro.The good and the good hug and cry, the bad and the bad hold hands and dance, and they will live happily ever after.



Lu Mingfei found himself pulled away, unable to move, his mind and body separated, watching this scene from a passive third person.Looking at the backs of the two men who embraced fate and stepped forward.

"From the moment the writer's moist brush strokes lick the fluff of the paper's skin, a story is doomed to its ending, whether it is happy and happy, or the remaining flowers are desolate."

Lu Mingze appeared beside Lu Mingfei, the rain fell on his body but did not wet the formal suit and the white flowers on the breast pocket.He's been in a suit every time, but never more than this time, because he's in the right place, a funeral.

Lu Mingze looked at the two men walking into the depths of the rainstorm and said to Lu Mingfei, "Whether the ending is tragic, comic, boring, funny, or thought-provoking. At the beginning of the story, it is already It's there. Whether you like it or not, it's already there."

"What will happen to them?" Lu Mingfei pointed to them and asked.

"Why bother to ask? If my brother doesn't want to know, I don't have to know." Lu Mingze turned his head to look at Lu Mingfei. In the rain, his golden pupils were as beautiful as irises with dew on them. "Story The ending is written on the last page of the book, but if you don't turn to that page, then you will never know the ending."

"But you just said that the ending of the story has been decided from the very beginning, so can I change it without reading it?" Lu Mingfei asked, looking at those beautiful golden pupils.

"No." Lu Mingze shrugged in the heavy rain, "You just have to not know, if you refuse to accept, then that article will always be blank in your world, blank space will always be full of infinite charm .”

"Or I can make this story never start from the beginning." Lu Mingfei said, he looked at Lu Mingze, met his eyes, "Send me back, I'm going to be late."

"Now you're finally starting to get on the road, brother." Lu Mingze smiled happily.

The torrential rain above their heads became heavier and heavier until it flooded the canyon and the deepest part, intertwined with the roar of thousands of mad dragons.

 ps: I will take another day off tomorrow and go back to my hometown from Nibelungen
  
 
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