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Chapter 254: Divide the troops(1/2)

The temperature rose sharply, and then there was no fire source around.

These high temperatures burst out from the dragon-shaped figures on the waterwheel. It was the dragon blood boiling in the monsters' bodies.

This small world became turbulent because the boiling dragon's blood aroused the elements, causing hurricane-like elemental turbulence to surge.

Lu Mingfei narrowed his eyes deeply and looked at these monsters.

He knew that these monsters did not exist in this small world of Dragon Palace, but these guys appeared here now,

There is only one reason that can explain it.

That is, they came from the outside world and may have followed the expedition team silently from the beginning.

The reason why Lu Mingfei failed to discover them immediately was because he was in high-pressure waters and his perception intensity was infinitely suppressed. Secondly, these monsters did not directly burst out with dragon blood at the beginning. They were similar to hibernating snakes.

Lower all your breath to freezing point.

Maybe Lu Mingfei,

Chu Zihang, Caesar and others all sensed the monsters behind them.

But because their auras are hidden and their camouflage is so perfect, these monsters may be mistaken for some fish at the bottom of the river.

Now the dragon blood in these monsters is beginning to activate, boiling until now.

Their rugged and ferocious dragon-shaped bodies expanded again, from the original two meters to nearly four meters now. The scales all over their bodies shone like gold and iron, and the pair of golden eyes were even more ferocious.

Looking at each other with cruel eyes will inevitably produce a huge sense of panic in the heart.

Even mixed races are no exception.

In their eyes, these monsters are terrifying evil spirits. The monsters not only have the appearance of evil spirits, but also have the ability to kill prey like tigers and leopards. If the two confront each other, the A-level hybrids may not have time to release their words.

Ling, his own throat had been bitten by the monster, and his throat was torn open.

And at that moment, you could only hear the roaring wind, and that was blood spurting from your throat,

The sound I heard at the last moment of my life.

"Xiaobai, are you okay? Xiaobai, you lost a lot of blood. It's all your fault. Constantine didn't take good care of you."

The little boy threw himself on the dragon servant, looking at the wounds on the other side's body that were pierced by the spear with tears in his eyes.

"Brother, please save Xiaobai quickly, otherwise she will die." Constantine quickly looked at his brother beside him.

Old Tang drew out his spear, squatted down slowly, and made a cut in his palm. Blood flowed down his palm and dripped onto Xiao Bai's injured wing wound.

Immediately, the wound that had been penetrated began to heal rapidly.

"Thank you, brother. Xiaobai, you're okay. It's okay. Brother has cured you." Constantine said in surprise.

The Dragon Warrior made a few weak murmurs, as if to express his gratitude to Old Tang.

The Dragon Warrior originally wanted to fight, but she was unable to move after several attempts. Old Tang used his own blood to temporarily repair the wounds on her body, but the fundamental damage still needed a little recovery.

"You are too tired, please take a rest first." Old Tang said in a deep voice.

Then he stood up and looked deeply at the ferocious monster on the waterwheel in the distance.

He slowly tightened the spear in his hand, even pinching the tough spear body until it deformed.

Old Tang was really angry,

The target of these monsters is actually him. The monsters just think Xiaobai is in the way, so they plan to get rid of him first.

Really, it's very good.

Although Old Tang didn't have too deep feelings for this dragon attendant, he still had a lot of emotion in his heart that he was able to protect the Dragon Palace for thousands of years. If nothing else, at least he was here to protect Constantine.

He put his best efforts into the eggs, and the dragon attendant was already a friend of Constantine. Now that Constantine's friend was injured and the little boy was sad about it, then Old Tang had every reason to punish these monsters.

Chi chi chi, blazing golden flames burst out from the palm of Old Tang's hand, instantly drowning the spear. When the flames extinguished and the weapon appeared again, it had turned into a brand new long sword.

Although Old Tang is not Dragon King Norton, he has all of Norton's memories and experiences. Now he has killed the spear and given it a new meaning again.

Old Tang looked at the monster in the distance coldly, and then he threw his long knife. The blade was packed with violent impact, tearing the void, and instantly smashed into the huge windmill.

boom!

It exploded like thunder.

The huge tough windmill exploded into sawdust in an instant, and the monsters on the windmill also suffered heavy damage at this moment. They were like pieces of tattered sacks, which were violently impacted to one side.

Water flows from the wound like a stream. If you just look at the damaged appearance, it is obvious that these monsters are no longer alive, at least they have no ability to fight.

But this is not the case.

With bursts of clicking sounds, these monsters seemed to have secret blood burning on their bodies. Their bodies underwent a new transformation, like butterflies breaking out of their cocoons, once again strengthening their new limbs, and their scales were even darker than before.

Many of them seem to be broken and then rebuilt.

But everyone present could feel the violent and boiling dragon blood on these monsters, flowing like a long river and deafening.

Their bodies have begun to burn, and they are deeply enveloped by a layer of blood-colored flames. The elements all over their bodies are turbulent and agitated, as if they have used violent blood. Moreover, it is not the first or second degree of violent blood, but it is comparable to the third degree of violent blood.

level.

Lu Mingfei's eyes flashed coldly.

The bloodline strength of these monsters has increased dramatically, even faintly surpassing the A-level hybrids, sprinting towards a higher level of strength.

The other party knows their strength, so they come prepared.

Odin...

The faces of these monsters wear silver-white Odin masks. These masks seem to grow on their faces. Even if the monsters' bodies become larger, these masks still fit perfectly on their faces. The dazzling pupils appear platinum.

The ferocious light of color.

Lu Mingfei was in a trance.

Because he had seen this look from Beowulf not long ago. When the leader of the Beowulf clan had fully developed his bloodline, his pupils were of this color, and platinum pupils were almost a symbol of the Beowulf clan.

Are these guys all members of the Beowulf clan?

Because he killed Beowulf not long ago, these tribesmen took this opportunity to come for revenge?

But why are they wearing Odin masks, or is there another hidden secret?

Lu Mingfei's heart flashed, and he felt that the Beowulf family was not simple, at least not as simple as it seemed. They even had a mysterious connection with Odin.

Caesar and Chu Zihang looked solemn.

There are more than thirty of these monsters, and the strength of any one of them is very terrifying. Maybe they can be compared with one of them, but if two monsters attack at the same time, their situation will be dangerous.

However, both of them are people with a stable mentality. When encountering such a difficult situation, although they are stressed, they will not lose their fighting power. On the contrary, they are both warriors who can break out in adversity and become more courageous with every setback.

Relatively speaking, Fingel seems very lazy.

When this guy saw the monster appear, he reacted immediately, even faster than Caesar and Chu Zihang.

It's just that Caesar Chu Zihang looked at these monsters coldly, while Fingel jumped to Lu Mingfei's side.

Fingel knew that he would be with his junior brother, so that was correct.

"Senior Brother Fingel, please don't get too close to me when the battle begins. If I burst out and accidentally injure you, the gain will outweigh the loss." Lu Mingfei couldn't help but remind him.

He didn't mean to scare the other party, but it was all too strange. In addition to the monsters in front of him, there might be other things behind him that hadn't appeared yet.

And those things that have not appeared are obviously the big fish behind the scenes, and their strength must be very terrifying. If they really target him, Fingel, who is very close, will be in danger.

Finger's eyes twitched at the side.

He knew that the accidental injury mentioned by the junior brother might just lead to the tragic end of being wiped out in ashes.

Of course, this does not mean that Lu Mingfei is very ruthless. In fact, this is the basic strength of his junior brother. It is not that he is fierce, but that his opponent is too weak, so Fingel quickly ran to the side in despair.

Without Lu Mingfei as his backer, Fingel originally planned to flee to Old Tang, but when he saw the latter's expression was as cold as a rock, the fight might be even more violent than Lu Mingfei's.

For his own safety, Fingel still felt that it was safer to stay with Chu Zihang and Caesar.

However, Fingel didn't get too close to Chu Zihang. He knew that Chu Zihang had Yan Ling Junyan, and he was a more dangerous guy than Deadpool.

So he turned to Caesar again.

Although Caesar's word spirit is an auxiliary kamaitachi, Caesar's personal strength is still very high. Being with this guy is at least much safer than going it alone.

"Everyone, continue."

Old Tang's voice suddenly sounded.

Then a wave of fluctuations swept through the world.

Lu Mingfei and others turned to look, and then they saw Old Tang opening the wooden box he was carrying on his back, and seven swords shot out from the wooden box.

Old Tang took the lead in grasping Fury and Jealousy, which were a zanma sword and a tachi respectively.

With the two swords in hand, coupled with his domineering aura, Old Tang looked like a god of war.

Lu Mingfei raised his eyebrows and looked at the other five swords that were fired at him. He felt a little and then reached out his hand to hold Lazy and Arrogant.

Among them, Laziness is a Han sword. The sword is in the shape of an octagonal prism, so it is also called Han Bafang. It is a very terrifying stabbing weapon.

Arrogance is an ancient battle knife, its whole body is blood red, and the blade exudes a very tragic aura. When it is slashed with one strike, it seems to be not only a physical attack, but also a mental impact.
To be continued...
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