I Was Supposed To Slay the Dragon and Started To Cultivate Immortals Unexpectedly

In the upper reaches of the Yangtze River, the torrential rain was pouring, and on the Monyach, Professor Mans was urgently contacting the principal.

"Principal! The Monyach was attacked by dragons, and urgently needs support now!"

Professor Mance said eagerly, grabbing the ship's satellite communicator.

Although Norma had already informed the academy, Angers seemed to be in a place where the signal was isolated before, so it was not until now that the principal was contacted.

"Norma has already told me about the situation, but the college has no support near the Yangtze River. I have already contacted the Zhou family. All you have to do now is to hold on," Anger said, "try to delay the time until the Zhou family's Support arrived. How is the situation now?"

"Researcher Lu Mingfei and Ronald Tang are fighting against the dragons that attacked us. Lu Mingfei used the power of the Dragon Slaying Platform, a token brought by the messenger of the Zhou family, and Ronald Tang is assisting him in the battle. In order to avoid damage to the Monyahe, he and Ronald Don moved the battlefield outside the Monyahe..."

"what!"

"Wow!"

"what is this!"

One after another, the exclamations interrupted Professor Mance's report. He raised his head with a dark face, trying to see which idiots were making trouble here, but everyone in the main control room in front of him was shocked. The dull eyes looked at him—to be precise, the transparent windshield behind him.

what happened? Could it be that the dragon is chasing after him? !

Professor Mance turned his head, and through the windshield, relying on his excellent vision as a hybrid, he vaguely saw a huge prison rising in the darkness on the river in the distance. An iceberg emerges sharply from the river.

"Mance? Mance? What happened?" Anger asked eagerly across from the communicator. .

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"You...are you really letting me go?" Tyr Feng, who took the sword and turned blood red again, revealed a hint of disbelief on Tyr's bleak face.

The scales on Tyre's body cracked and there were several ferocious wounds, all of which came from the wounds he was wounded in the second attack. Dragon blood gurgled out of the wounds, and the dragon's self-healing ability came into play quickly. Stop in seconds.

Those dragon blood were all absorbed by the surrounding river water, and then the river water containing dragon blood flowed to Lu Mingfei's side.

"I can make you happy if you don't want to leave." Lu Mingfei shrugged.

"No..." Tyre shook his head, "I just can't think of any reason for you to let me go..."

Facing Lu Mingfei at this moment, Tyr has unconsciously used honorifics.

Although for some reason, his current strength is far from being worthy of the Duke-level bloodline, but with Tyr Feng in hand, he can at least reach the Marquis-level strength, but he was defeated so easily...

The one in front of him is definitely a prince in good condition, and he is also the type that is extremely powerful among princes.

And he is also holding the Dragon Slaying Platform, maybe he is a grand judge...

There are only four chief judges in the entire dragon clan. Their power and bloodline originate directly from the supreme emperor. Even in the first generation, their status is second only to the existence of the four monarchs.

It's just that he has seen the four Grand Judges, but he can't tell which dragon is in front of him.

Is it Versetti? He's the strongest of all the presiding judges, and he didn't show up during that turmoil...

No matter which prince in front of him hides his identity, it is certain that the other party is completely superior to him in terms of blood and strength.

For the dragon clan with extremely strict lineages, it is natural to obey and respect the strong, and the inferior dragons even dominate and crawl in front of the higher dragons.

"I owe you a life." Facing "Prince" Lu Mingfei, Tyr's attitude suddenly became humble, and it was completely different from before, "I praise you for your kindness."

Lu Mingfei: …

Are you dragons so schizophrenic?

"You can go," Lu Mingfei glanced at him, "I suggest you run quickly, it is estimated that a mixed-race family has already come to kill you."

If you die in their hands, then my sword will be lost.

Although he has raised a Constantine in the Book of Heaven, and the Seven Deadly Sins are also in the Book of Heaven, Lu Mingfei has no need for magic weapons, but who doesn't like too many good things?

"I understand, then, I'll retire first." Tyr took his sword and flew backwards facing Lu Mingfei. He didn't turn around until he entered the water wall surrounding the water cage, fluttered his wings and rushed out of the water cage. The middle wings rolled up in a gust of wind, turning into a tiny shadow and disappearing.

"It's done, brother Fei, shall we go back?" Lao Tang looked at Lu Mingfei.

The violent blood gradually calmed down, the dragon's body features retracted into Mingfei's body, and the dragon's wings also closed and retracted behind his back, and finally completely melted into his back with no traces left. Lu Mingfei stood on the floating ice.

"Let's go back like this?" Lu Mingfei asked rhetorically, holding the Dragon Slaying Platform and the cavalry sword.

"What's wrong, Brother Fei?" Old Tang was puzzled.

"What did you say?" Lu Mingfei rolled his eyes, "Think about it, we, two 'mixed-bloods', with a flexible weapon, we're going to chop off a high-level dragon with a weapon. , and cut it away, and then we... unscathed?"

"This..." Old Tang was stunned for a moment, and realized that what Lu Mingfei said was indeed a big problem.

If the two of them go back with bruises and wounds, they will be the biggest contributors to this mission, the hero who saved a boatload of people, and the most outstanding and shining newcomer in the secret party.

But if the two of them go back unscathed like this... the secret party will try to find a way to lock them up and study it, and see what mutation has happened to the two "mixed-bloods" in order to be so arrogant.

"So what should we do, Brother Fei?" Old Tang scratched his head, "Can't that dragon fly back and stab us twice?"

"Why let him come? Can't we just stab ourselves?" Lu Mingfei said calmly.

"Fuck!" Old Tang looked horrified, "Brother Fei, are you kidding me?"

Lu Mingfei inserted the cavalry knife into the ice floe, turned his hand back, and a short knife in the shape of a rib from the Seven Deadly Sins appeared in his palm.

Then, in the twitching face of Old Tang, Lu Mingfei stabbed the rib into his chest without blinking, and the tip of the knife came out from behind.

"hiss…"

"hiss…"

Old Tang's hissing in reality and Norton's hissing in his mind sounded at the same time.

Lu Mingfei pulled the ribs out of his chest indifferently, and blood gushed from the wound, but not much—this was the result of Lu Mingfei's deliberate suppression of his own resilience, otherwise, with his current body, such a wound would It doesn't even bleed, and even when pulled out, it begins to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"No..." Lu Mingfei frowned.

Old Tang heaved a sigh of relief, you also know that this can't be done...

"This kind of ordinary wound doesn't look like it was caused by an alchemy weapon." Lu Mingfei held Riba's palm between his fingers, and a few small golden flames sprang out.

Old Tang: ? !

Then he saw that Lu Mingfei's expression remained unchanged, as if he was just cutting pork on the chopping board, he put the knife backhand into his body again.

Several times.

Lao Tang closed his eyes subconsciously.

"Your friend, even among all the people I've met, is first-rate ruthless," Norton said with emotion, "Except for Versetti, I rarely see a character who can be so ruthless to himself. already."

To a dragon, being slashed by a knife is not a big deal at all, and being stabbed in the opposite direction in combat can only be regarded as a minor injury. Even the eyebrows are not picked, even in the dragon clan, it is rare.

And someone like Lu Mingfei who can tear open the wound himself to make a finer camouflage after stabbing himself can only be described as rare.

"Then Brother Norton, are you okay?" Old Tang asked curiously.

"Cough, I don't need to do this self-mutilation!" Norton's tone was cold and arrogant.

Lu Mingfei made a few wounds on his body, and he felt that there should be no problem, and the disguise was similar, and it was unlikely to be seen. He nodded with satisfaction, and there was not even a trace of cold sweat on his face.

Lao Tang gave Lu Mingfei a thumbs up with a look of awe.

Lu Mingfei didn't care at all, after all, no matter who he was, after being stabbed to death tens of thousands of times by the sword, burned to death thousands of times by fire, and even crushed and torn apart nearly a thousand times by the enemy's terrifying flesh, he took the knife. To him, stabbing himself should be as trivial as using a blood glucose meter.

"Old Tang, it's your turn." Lu Mingfei looked at Lao Tang and smiled.

Old Tang: ! !

"Fei... Fei brother, I think we should have other better ways..." Old Tang was about to cry.

"Don't worry, you can save a few wounds," Lu Mingfei comforted, "Just say that you are helping me."

Old Tang's face was full of lovelessness: "Brother Fei, come on, be gentle..."

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"Mr. Zhou, this is the power of your Zhou family's Dragon Slaying Platform...?" Professor Mans rolled his throat twice, his voice a little rough.

"To tell you the truth, it's my first time. An elder in the family used it before, and I just informed that elder that she was rushing over," Zhou Minhao sighed, "I didn't expect Brother Lu to be able to do this. ."

In addition to sighing, he held a trace of joy.

How much power the Dragon Slaying Platform can exert depends on two aspects, one is the degree of recognition of the user to the user, and the other is the user's own bloodline, although most of the time the degree of recognition of the user to the user depends on the use of the user. ancestry, with occasional exceptions.

There are also two ways to use the Dragon Slaying Platform without paying the price of life. The most direct way is to have a high bloodline. As long as it is high to a certain level and can be fully recognized by the flexible, the Dragon Slaying Platform is equivalent to no restrictions or side effects. .

If the bloodline is not up to the standard, after using it, you must answer a question from the Dragon Slaying Platform. There is no time limit for this question, but until it is played, the soul will be imprisoned in the Dragon Slaying Platform. If the answer can never be answered, then the soul will be forever imprisoned.

Lu Mingfei was able to rely on the Dragon Slaying Platform to create such a big momentum. He must have exerted most of the power of the Dragon Slaying Platform, so he may not pay the price of his life afterwards.

Everyone in the main control room was staring at the huge water cage on the river. Some people clenched their fists, some pursed their lips and prayed silently.

Caesar and Wigraf have returned to the central control room, their wounds have been treated briefly, and they are sitting on chairs to rest, also staring at the water cage in the distance.

Su Xiaoqian looked at the water cage, pursed his lips, and clenched and loosened his drooping palm several times.

Wigraf hesitated for a while, stood up and walked to Su Xiaoqian's side, patted her shoulder lightly, and comforted: "Don't worry, he is very strong."

To be honest, Wigraf comforted people for the first time since she was a child. When she was a child, she was bruised and bruised all over her body. When she grew up, she faced life-threatening several times. People are insulated from weakness, so even when she cried, she could only cry quietly in a place where she would never be found, and be careful not to leave red circles around her eyes.

She didn't know why she suddenly wanted to comfort Su Xiaoqian, a person who had never been comforted and never comforted others.

Su Xiaoqian turned to look at her and forced a smile: "Thank you."

In Wigraf's eyes, Su Xiaoqian, who smiled and thanked himself, was slightly pale, with a worry that could not be resolved between his brows and eyes, and his lips were slightly pursed. Compared to saving her in Bronze City dozens of minutes ago, she was cold and beautiful. The majesty is like a goddess, showing a completely different temperament, making her a little dazed for a while.

Caesar and Fingal on the side looked strange when Wigraf patted Su Xiaoqing on the shoulder to comfort her, and she was stunned when they saw Su Xiaoqing showing her a thankful smile, The weird look on his face grew stronger.

Everyone else in the main control room was watching the water cage and didn't notice Su Xiaoqian and Wigraf.

Caesar and Fingal looked at each other, and both saw something in each other's eyes.

"Look! The water cage seems to be broken!"

"Really! Who won?!"

"…"

As the water cage in the distance trembled as a whole, there was an exclamation in the main control room.

After more than ten seconds, the water cage fell like a waterfall, causing waves as high as a building, because the distance was too far, and it was night, even the mixed race couldn't see the situation clearly.

"Norma, report the situation." Professor Mance's voice trembled.

"The enemy has retreated and is now missing," Norma's voice sounded. "Researcher Lu Mingfei suffered serious injuries, and Commissioner Ronald Tang was slightly injured and is currently returning."

There was silence in the main control room, and everyone was a little unresponsive.

The dragon... was repelled? !

Until the distant old Tang and Lu Mingfei flew back from sitting on a huge piece of metal, UU reading www.uukanshu. Someone with sharp eyes shouted, and there was an explosion of cheers in the main control room. The crowd rushed onto the deck, and in the pouring rain, they looked at a metal plate that flew over quiveringly. There were two people sitting back to back on the metal plate. write.

The metal plate fell to the ground, and Lu Mingfei and Lao Tang supported each other and stood up.

Lu Mingfei's upper body was naked, and more than ten terrifying wounds spread all over his body. Although Old Tang on the side was not so miserable, he also had obvious injuries.

A vague shadow rushed out of the crowd and stood in front of Lu Mingfei, wanting to hug him, but stopped in front of the wound and carefully retracted his hand.

Lu Mingfei took Su Xiaoqian into his arms, and the blood on her body stained her clothes.

"Don't worry, I'm back, I'm fine."

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"Master Wa..." In the main control room, Zhou Minhao held up his mobile phone and said in an embarrassed tone, "That...you...you might, might...don't use it anymore."

Nuwa: ? ? ?