Dragon Clan: Thought So Far

Word Spirit. Indra's Wrath, Word Spirit Serial Number 116, belongs to the ancient manifestation of the King of Sky and Wind, corresponding to it are Zhulong of the King of Bronze and Fire, Shiva Karma Dance of the King of Earth and Mountain, and Guixu of the King of Ocean and Water!

The chanting and activation of the world-destroying Word Spirit are irreversible. The horror of the impending catastrophe makes Lu Mingfei's scales open, and hot blood overflows from the bottom of the scales. The high temperature evaporates the blood, and the red mist permeates his whole body.

The power forced Lu Mingfei's leg bones to break, as if to make him kneel down.

At this time, Lu Mingfei heard a child's voice roaring in the depths of his soul. The child said, "Take out our buried swords and use my power to kill the traitors!"

"How dare you overstep your bounds! How dare you overstep your bounds! You lowly rebel against fate!"

"Power OverWhelming! Come, brother! I'll give you back your immortal body!"

"Something for nothing, 100% fusion, 8 times gain!"

"Brother, you can't kill him, but we have to let him know! There is more than just the Lord of Despair in the abyss that he fears!"

"From now on, he will fear you! He will see you like a traitor seeing his king!"

Apart from the girl who embraced Lu Mingfei, another hideous shadow fell from the sky with a gust of wind. He laughed wildly and hugged Lu Mingfei fiercely!

The moment Lu Mingze issued the decree, the golden rune flashed in Lu Mingfei's eyes. He spread his black wings that covered the sky and the sun, and his pupils were burning!

Natural disasters, catastrophes, kings, and emperors, everything in this world that can impose authority on them has become insignificant and weak. Lu Mingfei gritted his teeth and grinned, swinging his sword against the lightning. His ferocious facial bones were cracked because of his anger and determination, and blood flowed down along his jawline.

Lu Mingfei flapped his wings and rose from the ground. He roared the order "Revoke!" The moment the voice left his vocal cords, he also disappeared. Tian Kusanagi slashed horizontally, and the dozens of meters long sword light reversed over the lightning of Indra's anger.

Odin's process of chanting the word spirit was affected. Now he was not just facing Lu Mingfei, but the devil who mastered the ultimate mystery of this world. Many different authorities came down from the upper reaches of the long river of time and used the ancient language to command the rules of this world to no longer obey the decrees of God.

But he stood still. Dozens or even hundreds of ancient species were singing hymns in high-pitched voices. The name of the hymn was "Emperor". Word Spirit. Emperor. In ancient times, Nidhogg used this majesty to blend into the long dragon chant, and the dragon chant became the earliest Word Spirit Emperor.

The domain of the emperor could not make Lu Mingfei kneel down. At the same time, there was a clear and slightly cold girl chanting another tune of hatred with gnashing teeth in his ears. It was the "oracle" used by the White King to compete with the emperor.

The domain of the Word Spirit enveloped Lu Mingfei and Odin. Even though the authority of two kings was surging in his body at the same time, he could not issue an order to cancel the element. He could only watch the ball of thunder that was about to reach the sky and the earth veins getting bigger and bigger. The surface of the thunder ball was like a thousand dragons rising and swimming. The scaly arcs were dim on the rising plasma, but the gaps between the arcs were bright enough to blind people's eyes.

The death domain of serial number 111 set off a bloody hurricane around Lu Mingfei. The dragon blood hounds and the soldiers of the Holy Palace Medical Association were all blown away by the hurricane, and their flesh and blood turned into dust and merged into the wind. However, judgment never descended on the emperor. Under the pale and fierce light, the bloody wind rolled back like a raging tide that hit the flood control levee. The domain of Indra's wrath almost destroyed the super words that the eight families of Sheqi regarded as being able to end the war even if they were involved in the war of gods without even launching an attack.

Dozens of ancient species synchronized the frequency of their chanting of words in some incredible way. This was a power that had never been shown when facing the Lord of Wa and the armed helicopter formation that the Lord of Wa applied for from the government. The four elements in the glass-colored domain twisted together like the double helix structure of DNA to form countless fish swimming in the air. These fish rotated and swam around Lu Mingfei. They silently passed through the clouds of the sky and split into two, and then reunited after leaving the blade of the knife.

Sharing the power of the new era is just a means for Pompeii to confuse Lu Mingfei. Once he chooses to hand over Xia Mi's core, the same means will be used on him immediately.

But Lu Mingfei is not powerless to resist. He has a much stronger power than the young body of Jörmungandr. The power of the king of the earth and the mountain is in his hand like a thread that controls the world and goes deep into the strata of Nibelung. The long-accumulated stress deep in the underground rock layer is guided out. With the territory that the elements cannot invade as the core, the huge rift extends along the cracks of the earth veins. The red rock layer wrapped in magma turns out along the rift, like a giant dragon buried deep underground and dead for a long time stretching their spines made of iron.

The ancient species that flapped their wings and soared into the sky roared and fled in all directions, or used the vigorous words to resist the catastrophe from below that melted everything.

But this is enough. There is a gap in the field used to clamp Lu Mingfei's actions. He can easily tear a passage along this crack to escape.

This is far less powerful than the power that Shiva Karma Dance can display, it is just the use of authority and stress.

The field of judgment has been compressed by the lightning to a two-meter range around Lu Mingfei, like a scarlet iron ball, facing the back of the lightning, the huge shadow of the iron ball is like a heavenly dog ​​eating the moon.

At this time, Odin had already taken his hands off the surface of the pure energy body. The dark thunderclouds were spinning overhead. From the depths of the thunderclouds, there were tornadoes like devil tentacles. There was not just one, but thousands of them. They inserted the ends of their tentacles deep into the thunderball. The lightning leaped into the thundercloud like a dragon. After a moment, the whole sky turned purple and white, and the lightning was concentrated in the clouds.

"Dear sister, I'm sorry I had to do this." Odin's voice was a little tired. He looked at Lu Mingfei in the sky from behind the thunderball that had shrunk to a diameter of no more than ten meters. There was a hint of sadness in his tone. "Everyone has his blood on their hands. He won't forgive us when he comes back."

Lu Mingfei let out a low roar from his throat, and the brilliant white blade pierced out from the bright red ball. The field of judgment collapsed, and the bloody dust seemed to make a bloody rain fall from the sky.

Word Spirit. Yaki.

The dark scales on Lu Mingfei's body were all peeling off, replaced by pale armor.

Under the illumination of thunderclouds, he was surrounded by dragon shadows that rose and fell like mountains.

The battle began without any signs, and Sleipnir carrying Odin appeared in front of Lu Mingfei the next second.

Pompey, under the iron mask, hung the holy spear of fate, Kungunir, on the side of the eight-legged horse, using lightning as a knife, wantonly cutting the sky and the earth.

As the obsidian weapon was swung in Odin's hand, the bright electric knife was slashed down from the thundercloud filled with purple and white arcs, slashing at Lu Mingfei from all directions, and the power of each electric knife was comparable to a super-large-yield thermobaric bomb.

Every second, more than a hundred meter-long electric knives slashed with lightning fragments and flowed with golden plasma, crossing with the sky cloud in Lu Mingfei's hand, and the dazzling light in the thundercloud in the sky did not dim at all, which meant that under the coverage of this thundercloud, Odin could summon hundreds of similar attacks at any time to kill any creature in this area, and this attack could continue until the user of the word spirit was sure that his enemy had been completely exterminated.

But Lu Mingfei's vitality did not seem to weaken at all, the flashing arcs floated on the surface of his scales, and his muscles undulated like tides, trembling violently every time the sky cloud and the huge electric knife crossed.

His eyes were not even on the sky, and the burning pupils always reflected Odin's figure, every detail, every scale and every feather was visible.

Indra's Wrath released the electric knife, which did not cause no harm to him, but Lu Mingfei, who had used the Word Spirit. Yaki, chanted the Word Spirit to himself again, and now his body was like being filled with super nanorobots, and the slightest damage would be repaired in an instant, and there was no process for this repair.

Odin suddenly realized that such an attack was meaningless to Lu Mingfei. He jumped up from Sleipnir's back, and the huge wings behind him tore through the sky-blue wind cloak and fluttered him to the sky.

The Pegasus' pupils revealed a scarlet light, and it roared, and hard and thick scales grew bloody under its hard mane, and it crashed into Lu Mingfei like a tank running wildly in the sky.

Lu Mingfei did not dodge, put away the knife, leaned forward to the right, and crashed into Sleipnir with one shoulder like a bullfighter.

A tooth-grinding sound rang out from midair. All the bones of the eight-legged Pegasus were shattered in this collision. A twisting stress poured into the body from the top of the giant beast's skull. At a speed visible to the naked eye, Sleipnir's muscles and bones were completely crushed in every corner where the stress passed.

The scales collapsed, the flesh and bones all turned into dust. The eight-legged Pegasus didn't even have a chance to fly backwards before it was shattered into a blood mist that drifted away under Lu Mingfei's impact. A pale figure walked out of the blood mist and swung his sword at Odin in the sky. But Pompey just turned his hand and pressed down. A large piece of electric arc fell from the thundercloud like a dense web, and the nodes of the web were dotted with countless thunder balls.

"Indra's wrath is the glory of destruction. Do you think you can fight against this kind of power, sister? You can't, and your agent can't do it either." Odin chuckled.

"Lu Mingze!" Lu Mingfei roared.

"Brother, I'll do it!" The little devil flashed out, "Fuck, give me armor fusion!"

A set of incongruous armor welded by metal mesh and full of cheapness appeared and covered Lu Mingfei's body. Odin couldn't see what happened, and the arc had already wrapped Lu Mingfei in it.

The arc like a fishing net and the ball-shaped lightning like a pearl passed through Lu Mingfei's body, and the dazzling white light flowed and exploded. Even Odin couldn't look directly at such a strong light.

After a while, the world returned to silence. The airspace where Lu Mingfei had flapped his wings and floated was empty.

Odin realized that this result was not incredible. Anything covered by the domain of Indra's wrath would be blasted into ashes by a million-volt current. Except for the four monarchs of the first generation, no other creature could be an exception and survive this level of word spirit explosion, even if he was the agent of Jörmungandr, even if he seemed to have bathed in the blood of the White King and gained a little power to control spiritual elements.

"The Cross of Dragon Bone cannot be destroyed. Find Jörmungandr..." The god's command resounded through the clouds, but suddenly his voice was interrupted. The dragons that spread their wings and cast mountain-like shadows on the ground looked up into the sky. They were horrified to find another hideous shadow that almost overlapped with Odin.

"One of your puppets was killed by me using the Seven Deadly Sins, and the other puppet was dragged on the elevated road to confront Lord Wa." Lu Mingfei's voice was calm and hoarse, speaking softly like a lion roaring, "Li Wuyue's You can't use the power and the power of your brother now, which means that you use your own power to activate this word spirit, right?"

He clung to Odin's back like a ghost, and their hearts beat at exactly the same frequency, like two war drums covered with animal skins beating at the same time.

The obsidian weapon stabbed back with a bang, but it was already too late.

Lust and sky congyun pierced God's chest from behind and passed in a cross pattern!

This blow severed Odin's chest, ribs and shoulder blades, and most of his important organs were torn to pieces. Even the Dragon King would need a lot of time to recover.

In battles between kings, the winner is sometimes decided in an instant.

The long knife cut through Odin's muscle fibers and brought out two ink-colored blood fountains, like two rising black dragons.

"With the power of a single king to use a world-destroying word spirit, should I say you are stupid or arrogant?" Lu Mingfei had a mocking look on his face, and his facial bones shattered again in order to make this expression.

He held Odin's hair and Odin's head, and Tian Congyun came close to his neck where the veins were still beating under the scales.

"How could he be unscathed..." Odin's single eye dimmed, trying hard to keep his torn body as a unified whole.

"Have you ever heard of a Faraday cage?" Lu Mingfei showed that the armor summoned by the little devil on his body was actually a Faraday cage structure that reduced the internal potential difference to zero. He slowly pressed the handle of the knife, and Tian Congyun's The blade cut into Odin's neck little by little, " One look at you Italians and you have never seriously thought about improving the quality of education in your country. Damn it, I tell you, if you learn physics well, you won’t be afraid of conquering the world. When you took the compensation from Lafayette, you had to become Lafayette. These are all these weird tricks. Sir Gattuso must not be interested, right?"

The four world-destroying word spirits owned by the four monarchs actually have huge flaws. They are not like the serial number 112 Rhine, which directly triggers the turbulence of elements and sets off an explosion close to the thermonuclear level. Shiva Karma Dance can set off the movement of earth veins and destroy all countries and cities on an entire plate, but it cannot harm a space shuttle that can stably operate in the atmosphere or a space station in geosynchronous orbit; the high temperature of the Candle Dragon , can even melt the gravel from XZ to Central Asia and even the Sahara Desert into glass. The absolute vacuum environment that does not support molecular movement can greatly delay the spread of the power of this word spirit, or even completely block it.

The Faraday cage can also restrain the wrath of Indra, which kills through millions or even tens of millions of volts of electricity.

Lu Mingfei had already taken corresponding measures to deal with the possible ancient phenomena, and the identities of hunter and prey had actually been reversed. (End of chapter)