Lu Mingfei Returns from Monster Hunting

Chapter 219 Yemengard's Counterattack (5.2k)

Yuan Zhisheng never knew who his biological father was before.

Every time he asked Tachibana Masamune, Tachibana Masamune always said that his father was a great man, whose greatness was incredible.

So in Yuan Zhisheng's heart, his father was probably a hero like a warrior in the Warring States Period, and he must have been the leader of the Japanese underworld after the war.

But he has read various materials, and there are no outstanding figures in the Japanese underworld after the war.

The most famous ones, such as Inuyamaga and Fuma Kotaro, also played the role of retainers under his command.

Tachibana Masamune didn't want to say that Yuan Zhisheng was not interested in knowing.

When Yuanzhi was young, he had indeed expected a father that other children would envy to appear beside him and his younger brother.

But he was looking primarily for a father rather than a hero.

If the father has no awareness of his father's responsibility, but just had an intimate relationship with a certain woman to give birth to him and his younger brother, turned around and continued to engage in his own heroic career, then Yuan Zhisheng's life and death to him is not special care.

Tachibana Masamune has largely taken over the role of father anyway.

Later, when he saw Uesugi Echigo, he was actually a little disappointed. This hero exudes a strong ramen atmosphere, with thin hair and drooping eyes, and he is a little bit treacherous.

It's hard to imagine how this guy ruled the Sheqi Bajia many years ago.

But today, the small ramen stall boss who usually bows and bows on weekdays finally regained his true colors as the mafia king in the past.

He put on the iconic black suit and long windbreaker of Saki Hachiya, and carried a travel bag on his back, which was full of Japanese knives.

His golden pupils are like an emperor sitting on a high throne overlooking his courtiers kneeling on the ground, calm as water, but hidden in the water is a mighty wind and thunder.

Yuan Zhisheng felt the endless power hidden in this man's body.

The imperial blood in the body is cheering, as if it has met its own relatives, it is throbbing endlessly.

This is the real Uesugi Koshi, the emperor of the Japanese underworld in the last century, the shadow king of the Saki Eight Clans, the man whom Tachibana Masamune admired.

"Didn't you just board the plane and leave the city?" Angers asked loudly.

"The news said that because of the heavy rain and the tsunami, the airport apron was flooded, so the airport was closed and all flights were cancelled."

Uesugi pulled Anger up.

"I didn't expect to see you, an old guy, in such a mess. It's a windfall."

The huge ancient dragon under his feet was completely dead. After inhaling the sea water, its muscles quickly withered and turned into a dry skeleton again.

A few seconds after Angers climbed onto the high platform, the giant suddenly fell into the sea, splashing water all over the sky.

"It's not over yet. I'm exhausted. I'll leave the rest to you, Your Majesty the Shadow Emperor." Anger turned his head to look at the corpse guards who rushed towards him again.

When he was in a decisive battle with the dragon-shaped corpse guards, the corpse guards had completely cut off their escape route, densely packed, filling every inch of the road.

A few people in the distance looked at this side but could do nothing. They still had some final settings to complete. At this time, no matter what, they should not turn back to rescue.

But now standing beside him is Uesugi Koshie, although he is old and dying, but he is the emperor above all mixed races after all!
Anger has seen Uesugi Koshi's terrifying power, so the title of humanoid dragon should not be given to himself but to him.

"Father...can you do it?" Yuan Zhi asked pantingly, he was as exhausted as Anger.

"It's quite stressful for a ramen chef." Uesugi Koshi returned the two Seven Deadly Sins to Angers, and drew two Japanese knives from his back.

There are simple and simple patterns on the body of the knife. This is a Tang-like broadsword cast by the Japanese in imitation of the shape of the weapons of the Tang Dynasty.

In any museum it is an encouragement to be enshrined.

There are almost dozens of such ancient knives in the travel bag.

"Where did you get so many ancient knives? These things are worth more than your ramen stall." Anger said,

"I came here and passed by the family museum. I saw these swords from when I was the Shadow King. They used to belong to me, so it shouldn't be a problem to take them and use them." Uesugi shrugged.

This is clearly robbery!

Yuan Zhisheng's eyelids twitched, and the familiar Uesugi Koshi returned.

"What the hell made you run back?" he asked.

"Let's talk about escaping. If we join hands, the possibility of not escaping is very small, right?"

Uesugi looked at the group of corpse guards rushing over, brandishing a knife with both hands to draw circles.

He used the blade to draw a perfect circle, and the arc left by the blade was red and shiny, like the red line left by a quick wave after lighting the incense stick.

The shimmering circumference looks more like the Sun during a total solar eclipse, with the Moon temporarily blocking the dazzling star.

But its bright corona still spills out from around the shadow of the moon.

Uesugi Yue stood straight in the center of the black sun, chanting the ancient dragon words, and the mysterious and profound power began to modify the rules of the elements in the field.

At this moment, Uesugi Yue seemed like a Buddha statue standing in the flowing clouds and flames, he was extremely calm and dignified.

And the huge halo behind him is constantly skyrocketing.

The Black Sun of Words!
Among the speech spirits of the lineage of the King of Bronze and Fire, this speech spirit even far surpassed Chu Zihang's Jun Yan.

Compared with the dazzling flame of Jun Yan, the blackness of the black sun is closer to death. It never erupts, and only burns the life of the enemy in silence.

Serial number 110!
Only under the trial of Eliyi, compared with the Dragon King Yanling of the Mieshi level, he did not show much.

Anger pulled Yuan Zhisheng back slowly to avoid being affected by the power of this forbidden word spirit.

He had seen the ending of the Black Sun...it was like a god of death walking in the world!
After a few seconds, the effect of the black sun appeared.

A round of black sun formed an ultra-vacuum, and the ultra-vacuum produced amazing suction.

The black sun devoured the air endlessly, setting off a hurricane of magnitude [-]. The corpse guards in the entire square were affected by the wind. They lay on the ground and dug their claws into the cracks in the rocks to avoid being taken away. But the hurricane still lifted them up in the air.

The scene of countless snake-like long tails swaying towards the sky is ridiculous and weird.

The huge sun disc shrank suddenly, and the sudden strong wind pulled all the corpse guards towards him, but before they reached Uesugi Koshi, they were already ignited by the high temperature.

In thin air, they do not turn into burning fireballs, but red-hot, charcoal-like substances on their bodies.

Uesugi stepped forward more slowly, swung the Tang-like broadsword, and smashed the burning wreckage into pieces.

The fragments touched the edge of the black sun and turned into snow-white ashes, forming a cloud of white smoke and dust behind Uesugi Koshi, and scattered towards the black sea.

"So strong!" Yuan Zhisheng looked a little dumbfounded.

Uesugi Koshi's whole person is like the representative of the god of death in the world, burning everything in front of him as he pleases.

There were hundreds of corpse guards pulled towards him by Kurohi, and their overwhelming bodies rushed in front of Uesugi Koshi, covering him completely.

But without exception, these monsters fell apart in front of him.

The pressure on Tang Yang's broadsword was getting bigger and bigger, Uesugi continued to slay the corpse guard in front of him, and gradually roared like a dragon.

Tang Xiang's broadsword was burnt into crimson red, and every swing of the knife was dazzling with fire.

The truth is right in front of our eyes, no matter whether Yuan Zhisheng believes it or not.

The man who was called his father was indeed a strong terror.

It is always difficult for people who have not reached the peak to imagine the scenery of the mountain.

Yuan Zhisheng has reached the peak, and he can understand how outrageous Uesugi Koshi is at this time.

He is both a chariot and an iron cavalry, capable of crushing any enemy that stands in their way.

With bone and blood at every step, Anger and Yuan Zhisheng firmly guarded Uesugi Koshi's back. They formed a defensive barrier and cut off all the corpse guards who tried to attack Uesugi Koshi from behind.

Audio-Technica advances through the group of corpse guards at an unbelievable speed, almost killing a bloody path.

But the corpse guards were no longer afraid of mummies. They watched their own kind being crushed by Uesugi Koshi's blade, and they still surged up like a tide, with a low hissing sound from their throats.

Although there are tens of millions of people... I will go on, and there will be no obstacles!
There is always rhetoric reserved for the fanatics.

Watch them fight, watch them die, watch their flying pale hair and flickering swords.

Even Caesar, whose eyes are above the top, can only admire and tremble.

Uesugi Yue double-sworded and chopped down the corpse guard in front of him in turns. These Tang-like swords were obviously alchemy weapons. When cutting the bones on the corpse guard, sparks burst out, just like a chainsaw cutting on steel.

Whenever the blades were blunted, he discarded the two knives and pulled new ones from the travel bag.

Izumi Kanesada, Counting Zhuwan Hengji, Feiqian passed the end, Mikazuki Zongjin... Every knife drawn was priceless, but it soon became worn out and could no longer be used.

So these priceless swords were thrown away like garbage.

Seeing him slashing and killing so wantonly, Anger also had to admit that if it wasn't for the delay effect of time zero on time, Uesugi Yue could almost kill him in seconds purely by physics.

"Slow down and let me rest a little bit." Anger gasped and supported his body with his two swords.

He was leaning against the cold wall, and his body temperature was dropping rapidly, which was the sequelae of the third degree of blood violence.

"Do you want me to carry you away, my friend? We are only dying. At this time, even if our strength is exhausted, we must squeeze the strength out of our bones!"

Uesugi Yue swung the knife to shake off the dragon's blood hanging on the blade, the blade was incomplete, and the light of the black sun had also been extinguished.

It seems that even the so-called super hybrid "Emperor" can't maintain this speech ability for too long.

But Uesugi Yue, who does not bless the black sun, is still a terrifying existence in combat effectiveness.

He didn't show signs of exhaustion like Angers, but his whole body was red. His already shriveled muscles were filled again, and the surface of his skin was glowing faintly, like a young man in his prime.

This is the power of super hybrids, their physical recovery speed is several times that of ordinary blood.

Yuan Zhisheng also had the energy to continue swinging the two blades to kill the corpse guard.

After the end of the third-degree violent blood effect, Ange was bleeding continuously and his face was pale.

High judgment.

Uesugi tore off his already tattered shirt, revealing the tattoo of "the place where the sun rises", which is equivalent to the level of the wrath of the gods in the Saki Hachi family, and represents the highest honor.

He put Ange's arms on his shoulders and dragged him forward.

"Even if you don't want Japan to die, you should go to Yuan Zhinu and the others to fight for your life, right? Why waste time to save me?" Anger asked pantingly.

"Actually, I really don't mean that I am not willing to end Japan. Compared with this country, I prefer France... I am not staying for Japan and you, but for my own son, so don't think too much." Uesugi Koshi said .

"Of course I know." Anger glanced at Uesugi Koshi, "but the gate of taboo has been opened, and the white emperor will rise in the chaos of mankind. Only in such an era can ambitious people become real emperors." , the world can’t turn back.”

"People with power have ambitions. Even a bastard like me thinks that he should rule the world because he is the emperor. I can only see the army advancing on the battlefield when I give orders, and I never realize how many people there are. People lost their mothers like me, the history of mixed races is like a history of wars, the legacy of dragons is that Pandora's box, and the only thing that is released from the box is the devil... Angers, naive, I leave it to you There are still many things, humans have already touched the gate of the Dragon Clan, the day they walk in is the day of self-destruction... Stop them, this thing only you can do!"

"You are a better 'emperor' than me, isn't it easier for you to do it?" Yuan Zhisheng didn't understand.

And Uesugi Yue said lightly: "Because I am going to die."

……

Bai Wang looked gloomy and uncertain, she did not respond to Lu Mingfei's proposal.

"It seems that you don't quite understand... In our world, the final battle is always bloody."

Lu Mingfei ignored the behavior of the parasitic white king, flapped his wings, and broke through the sound barrier in an instant.

There is no time zero, and no moment.

Pure speed, pure fast!
The air roared, and the light and shadow intertwined.

Since mankind began to record history, there may not have been two such splendid wars.

For the people on the ground, this battle is just thunder rolling in the sky, lightning tearing the dark clouds, and flaming dragons shuttle between the dark clouds, breathing out strong winds.

For Lu Mingfei and Bai Wang, every collision between them is an extreme physical confrontation.

Even though the White King has a dragon body that inherits the holy skeleton, it surpasses the scale armor of the Dragon King.

But Lu Mingfei also has the armor of the black dragon. Under the super-high-speed collision, the White King failed to take advantage of the dragon body, but was hit by flying again and again, suffering unspeakably.

The high-speed air currents of ultra-high temperature and ultra-low temperature alternately split the clouds, and also cut its flesh.

Lu Mingfei's sword cut out a blood flower again, and the energy was fully charged for the second time.

Without hesitation, he injected this tyrannical energy into the shield.

The shield rotated and cut a beautiful arc in the air. The wider and sharper cut than ordinary cuts made Bai Wang back away in horror.

Red Axe!

The energy bottle under high thermal overload input all the energy of the dragon attribute into the shield in the shape of the shield axe, making it rotate rapidly, producing stronger energy bottle attribute damage.

Every time friction hits the air, there will be a violent explosion.

Under such a powerful offensive, Bai Wang no longer hid, she showed her decisive weapon.

That white sharp blade, the tailbone of Yamata no Orochi, is called Tiancongyun in Japanese mythology, and it is also the holy skeleton of the white king.

After the parasitism was complete, she was able to pull out the holy skeleton and use it as a weapon!
Holding the Tiancongyun sword, Bai Wang's power completely exploded.

The dense dark cloud suddenly shattered, and the two sides collided together like meteors, each falling to the ground.

The hot dragon's blood dripped on the soil. This time, the two sides fought half and half, and each took two steps back.

Half of the white king's scales have been scraped off by the red axe. A complete dragon has thousands of bones. At this moment, more than [-] of these bones are broken.

Compared with these, the limbs chopped off by the spinning ax are nothing.

After all, she is the Dragon King, and can heal external wounds with high-speed resurrection.

The internal bones cannot recover in a short while.

Bai Wang didn't panic about this, he stretched out his hand and grabbed a group of corpse guards on the ground, biting and sucking its dragon blood fiercely.

The wound healed slowly.

She is relying on the vitality of her heirs and servants to replenish her physical strength!

"It's cruel," murmured the King of Earth and Mountain.

As the Dragon King, no matter how ruthless she is, she would never use the lives of her subordinates as nutrients.

"You are such a great creature, and I am an equally great creature. In this world where humans are the majority, why should we be enemies?"

She slowly turned around Lu Mingfei, and the Tian Congyun sword pointed forward, ready to strike at any time.

"This world is vast, and we can share it. I also need allies to deal with those resurrected guys. If I guess correctly, the end of blackness is coming. We should target it."

"The suggestion is very generous. If you are someone who is passionate about power, you may agree to it."

Lu Mingfei was expressionless.

"But now I can only pull your ugly appearance off her."

"It's just mere human beings. Human beings are like ants. We are different. We are noble kings. How can the king fight against the king for the sake of human beings?"

King Bai spoke sweet words, but he was always looking for the moment when Lu Mingfei lost his vigilance.

This is the battle between kings and kings, and the new king will never allow another king to survive in this world.

Naturally, Lu Mingfei also knew this. After taking the secret medicine, the distorted bones were rejoined, and he recovered from his injuries just like King Bai.

He said in a low voice: "You know, this girl is so stupid, so stupid that people don't want her to be hurt, but you deprived her of her little wish to live as a human being, and turned that stupid child into your own." ...So you don't understand at all how strong my desire to kill you is now."

The boy roared furiously, and charged at the White King with his sharp blade raised in both hands.

The spinning ax blade pushed the White King straight back, piercing her scales hard.

Shocked and angry, King Bai repeatedly stabbed Lu Mingfei's cheek with his left claw, where he was most vulnerable.

She wanted to tear the mad monster in two, but she couldn't.

Lu Mingfei's physical defense is far beyond that of ordinary mixed races.

He ran forward against the opponent's attack.

"Yemengard!"

Two half-human, half-dragon monsters fought in a stalemate, crashing through more than a dozen buildings in a row.

The brilliant black jet-black shield ax nailed King Bai to the ground with incomparably tyrannical force.

She screamed in pain, twisting Amanomo to fight back.

However, Lu Mingfei didn't want to give her a chance to fight back.

The earth quickly rose out of the stone pillar-shaped iron wall, arching Bai Wang high, and then a giant claw slapped on the dragon scales on her chest.

The horizon showed an arc under the moonlight, and the proud snake-shaped dragon king launched a counterattack against the white king.

(End of this chapter)