Lu Mingfei Returns from Monster Hunting

Chapter 162

Yemengard looked at him without much trust in his eyes.

Her first step into human society was to learn lies.

Humans are extremely good at deceiving creatures.

She didn't believe that Lu Mingfei would let them go so easily, or that he didn't believe in human beings.

She suddenly remembered something and smiled.

"I keep the cocoons on Chu Zihang's body, so you can't do anything about me, right? Or are you willing to kill Chu Zihang together?"

"That's impossible to say."

Lu Mingfei replied flatly.

He also has the little devil. Even if the Kassel Academy cannot remove Yemengard's cocoon from Chu Zihang's body, the little devil can probably do it.

"Otherwise, you can try it. At worst, Chu Zihang's life will be exchanged for the lives of your brothers and sisters."

"What does it have to do with me?"

When Lu Mingfei said this, his expression was very indifferent, as if he didn't care about Chu Zihang's life or death at all.

Yemengard was also a little unsure.

Over there, Chu Zihang's body was as thin as a stick, but his vitality was extremely powerful.

It was a flashback, as he thrust his arrogance into the back of Fenrir's neck and the other dagger into his shoulder.

One dragon and one person are fighting to the death.

If it continues, even if Chu Zihang falls first, Fenrir will suffer considerable damage.

At that time, Yemengard and Fenrir would no longer be Lu Mingfei's opponent together.

A look of hesitation flashed in Yemengade's black pupils.

Finally she made a decision.

"Brother, come back!"

A few steel chains suddenly protruded from the rock wall that bound Fenrir, which was the effect of the heaven and the earth as a furnace. Jormungandr and Fenrir were also the monarchs on the throne of the earth and the mountain, and their speech skills were almost the same.

The chains bound Fenrir firmly, and pulled the enraged Dragonlord back to the wrecked platform.

"Roar!"

Fenrir's sharp claws pulled out from Chu Zihang's waist, leaving a long series of bloodstains.

Lu Mingfei bent down to catch the senior brother with facial paralysis.

At this time, Chu Zihang was in dire straits, with two huge cavities in his chest and waist, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

The dragon scales all over his body caused by the violent blood were rotten into slime, only those golden pupils were still burning.

He struggled frantically, wanting to continue fighting.

Under the purification of the fourth violent blood, he no longer has the will to be a human being in his mind.

There is only fighting, fighting like a machine to the death.

Lu Mingfei held Chu Zihang firmly, and at the same time shouted at Finger who was watching from a distance.

"Look at the fart! Come and give me a hand, I can't hold it anymore."

"Oh oh oh!"

Grinning, Finger ran over in fear, and used all his muscles to hug Chu Zihang's legs.

As soon as the two of them got up and down, Chu Zihang lost the possibility of struggling.

"What should I do, Brother Chu is dying soon."

"Let him get rid of the violent blood state first."

"it is good."

Finger punched Chu Zihang's handsome side face.

Lu Mingfei: "?"

"Can you stop being a disservice."

"Don't worry, I'm trying to make his flesh softer." Fingel took out a dose of serum in the box containing the Seven Deadly Sins. "Brother, I had expected this to happen. Before I left, I asked some boys from the equipment department to get me some dragon blood serum, which can slightly dilute the dragon blood in his body."

Finger's operation changed Lu Mingfei's opinion of him a bit.

Should it be said that he is a senior who has studied abroad for eight years?The experience is rich enough.

Finger inserted a needle into Chu Zihang's face. The needle was made of special alchemy metal and penetrated into the crevice of the dragon scale.

Lu Mingfei took out the secret medicine and applied it to his wound, and at the same time used Yan Ling not to die.

Even so, the two of them could barely hang Chu Zihang's breath.

A few minutes later, he still wants to fart in this bottomless Nibelung.

The only way to make Chu Zihang survive is the Dragon King.

Bathing in dragon's blood allowed his physique to be sublimated to the point where he could withstand the side effects of the fourth degree of violent blood.

Lu Mingfei looked up at Yemengard.

"Jomungandr! Don't forget our deal."

"Humph~"

Yemengarde snorted coldly, and his nails extended to become a long knife, piercing Fenrir's wings beside him.

Take out a drop of the Dragon King's most precious blood, and throw it on Chu Zihang's forehead.

Fenrir's entire dragon was instantly wilted a lot.

The blood essence of the Dragon King can be recovered, but it will take a long time.

Aggrieved, it hung its hornless head by Yemengard's hand, rubbing against her arm.

"Where's the cocoon?" Lu Mingfei saw that she didn't move any more, and asked.

"Using my brother's blood can swallow my cocoon together. The bloodlines of the twins of the Dragon King are originally blended with each other." Ye Mengjiad explained.

Lu Mingfei frowned, and he had no other choice but to bet that Ye Mengjia would not make small moves in this kind of transaction.

But judging from Jormungandr's expression just now, she didn't lie.

After bathing in a drop of Fenrir's dragon blood, Chu Zihang's blood, which had been diluted by the serum, gradually stabilized.

Those golden pupils that would never go out also miraculously changed their original color.

The dragon scales dive into the skin, and the dragon wings retract into the shoulder bones.

The blood holes in the chest and waist slowly grew new flesh.

This is the power of the Dragon King, their blood can suppress the dragon blood of all hybrids below their rank.

In other words, Fenrir's dragon blood is equivalent to Chu Zihang adding a suppressor so that his own dragon blood will not dominate and become a dead waiter.

"What do we do now? Evacuate?"

After solving Chu Zihang's problem, Fingel asked.

"Well, evacuate." Lu Mingfei winked at Yemengade.

Ye Mengjia understood, and the moment he raised the dragon claw, Finger fell unconscious.

"Erase their memory of you."

Lu Mingfei said.

"Then create an earthquake and destroy this Nibelungen. I will take your brother's horn back to do business. Everyone will know that Dragon King Fenrir has been killed by Chu Zihang."

One in each hand, he carried the unconscious Chu Zihang and Finger.

"Also, take care of this guy in the future, don't let him drag other people into your Nibelungen for no reason, and force others to be his playmates. This is a very rude behavior."

Yermungard silently stroked Fenrir's tap.

The child-tempered dragon king also slowly closed his lantern-like longan eyes after making a fuss, and fell into a deep sleep.

"Don't worry, it will take him at least 100 years to repair these wounds, and you will never see him again until you die."

Hearing this, Lu Mingfei heaved a sigh of relief, turned around and walked towards the way he had come.

However, just when he thought everyone was happy, the picture suddenly turned black and white.

Everything seemed to stand still.

"Hey, this is different from the plan~ You have to kill the Dragon King, otherwise the script of Dragon Quest will not be able to continue."

The little boy in a black suit sat on the edge of an overhaul car with a bad expression on his face.

(End of this chapter)