Author: Youjiu L

Lu Mingfei did not tell Kassel about the news about the Tianlong Pearl.

After he gets it, he will consider whether to hand it over.

If it is a skeleton of the next generation, you will be given it.

Although it is very precious, the Secret Party should have saved up a little over the years, not much more.

But if it is determined that something like the White King Holy Skeleton can mass-made aliens with high-level dragon bloodline, it must be destroyed or kept by the battle group.

Two days later, the four of them stood in front of the Dragon King Well again.

The Rigveda scriptures around them emit a strong light, and they seem to be waiting for it.

The armor plate of Arjun tank kept vibrating, rubbing, chewing, and impacting sounds, as if the evil ghosts in hell were caring.

The dragon vein is like a besieged city. People outside want to go in and monsters inside want to come out.

Takar grabbed the edge of the manhole cover with both hands, waiting for Lu Mingfei's order.

This is his act of proactively applying to prove his loyalty.

Lu Mingfei nodded, Takaal's arms immediately opened his muscles, and his bulging biceps were enough to kill a chicken.

He shouted loudly and lifted up the manhole cover. Almost at the same time, several black shadows rushed out of the well.

Dada dada dada

Sakai Akina and Genko opened fire with the protection of the carapace, so they were not afraid of being accidentally injured by stray bullets.

The armor-piercing bullets shot from the FN57 tactical pistol shot through the black shadow's body, and dark red blood sputtered out.

The black shadow made a sharp scream, but did not fall down, but rushed towards everyone's faces.

Lu Mingfei reached out and grabbed the black shadow in his hand. It turned out to be a strange fish with feet.

The short body has an ugly big head, the mouth is full of sharp teeth as sharp as serrated, and a strong fleshy protrusion above the head, which looks like a small lantern and emits a green light.

“Sakura?”

Lu Mingfei remembered a kind of seafood that he had eaten in Japan.

But don’t this fish live in the deep sea? How can it appear on a plateau with an average altitude of more than 7,000 meters?

He looked at the strange fish that was constantly thrusting and trying to bite his hands, and suddenly exerted force to hold it into a ball of meat paste.

The problem has been solved, and now it doesn't look like a squid.

The appearance of the monster fish is just a prelude. As the seal is lifted, a steady stream of monsters emerge from the well.

They have different shapes, including fish with long feet, reptiles with long horns, giant salamanders with heads that look like dragons, birds with scales growing in meat, etc.

For a moment, demons danced in the main hall, and the Shiva Temple became a beast temple.

If Finger is here, he would probably complain about why these monsters are so ugly.

If you look better, you can have a good meal.

The pure water and air on the plateau, plus the animals raised by dragon blood, should be of good quality.

Unfortunately, here are Akina Sakai and Genko, and they can only fight.

Bullets and sword lights kept passing through the air, and the monsters were sometimes shot into hornet's nests and sometimes pierced through the head or spine.

Occasionally, if you break through by luck, you will not be able to bite through the crust armor on their bodies.

Takaal worked harder and had no extra crust armor to wear.

However, the mountain copper shield in his hand was supported on the left and right, and there was no danger of breaking the defense for the time being.

Lu Mingfei's attack was much bolder. He directly abandoned the long-range weapon with insufficient firepower, and the Dragon Slaying Sword became the size of a two-handed sword.

The turbulent sword wind roared in the hall, and the monsters everywhere they went were stirred into meat sauce by the constantly rotating Dragon Sword.

Takaal lowered his head, as if he was seriously dealing with the monsters on the ground, but in fact, it was to hide his frightened eyes.

He never thought he would be weaker than Lu Mingfei, but now he had to admit that the other party's swordsmanship was much better than himself.

The seemingly open and close attack has no loopholes at all. With Lu Mingfei's simple and exquisite footwork, the attack will face his strongest counterattack from any angle.

Takaar heard that Lu Mingfei was less than 20 years old, so how did he practice such powerful swordsmanship?

Even the ascetic who taught his martial arts, the swordsman who was known as the strongest warrior in Nanbai Elephant was a bit worse than that.

Is the S-level bloodline really that powerful?

Takar was jealous in his heart. Bloodline was his only pride. If even bloodline was not as good as others, wouldn’t he be a joke?

Lu Mingfei must die!

He tried hard to kill the fleeing monsters, and his feet were leaping with his unrestrained Zhanwu to vent his excitement in his heart so as not to be seen.

Takar's actions were a charming look on Astart. Lu Mingfei didn't notice his movements at all and focused on cleaning.

In his eyes, these monsters stained with dragon blood are similar to pests such as mosquitoes, cockroaches, etc.

After cleaning for more than ten minutes, no monsters broke out from the Dragon King Well, and the corpses on the ground had piled up like mountains. They were used to make cans to provide at least one class of Star Army's rations for ten days.

I just don’t know what the nutritional content is, so I went back to get some ingredients and took them to the Japanese branch to analyze.

If the cost-effectiveness and safety are passed, the Emperor will present the Tianlong Pearl next time he arrives, which may improve the food of the soldiers of the Empire.

After all, the food of the Imperial Army is notoriously poor. Safe food is not delicious, and delicious food is not safe.

“Is that all?”

Lu Mingfei asked.

"This is just some of the outermost, and the weakest. The more you go into the dragon vein, the more monsters there will be, the stronger your strength."

Takar shook his head.

"Where are the exploration equipment you prepared?"

“What equipment?”

Takar looked puzzled.

"To explore the crypt, at least prepare high-energy nutrition bars, large proton light sources, explorer-type servo skulls, single-molecular hydraulic cutters, small fusion shield machines"

Lu Mingfei reported the name of the dish as he knew. These equipment were models he used to use in the past. He had experienced the inspection of countless Dark Age ruins and space undead tombs.

As he read more and more equipment, Takar's eyes showed clear stupidity.

“We don’t have any of these.”

He said in shame.

"Then what do you have?"

Lu Mingfei frowned.

"Please wait, I'll get it now."

Takaal ran away as if he had escaped.

He was afraid that Lu Mingfei would continue to sign up for the dish, which would make him very ignorant.

After a while, Takaar brought a few backpacks over.

"This is our equipment, please review it."

Lu Mingfei opened his backpack and took it out one by one to check it.

"Bottled water, glow sticks, compressed cookies, ropes, intercoms are all that?"

He said disgusted.

"Yes."

Takaal thighs awkwardly.

These equipment are basic in the circle of outdoor adventure enthusiasts, but this group of white elephant mixed races intends to use them to explore the ruins of the dragon clan.

Sure enough, joining Kassel was a wise choice. Although the school board was boring, other mixed-race organizations were even more chaotic.

"Go down the well."

Although I was not very satisfied with these equipment, I didn’t have time to wait any longer.

Lu Mingfei led by example and jumped into the deep Dragon King Well.
Chapter completed!