Dragon clan princes and generals

Thunder kept hitting the man in the coffin, but I don't know whether it was because the power of the field controlled by Cang Lei in this world was severely weakened, or because the power of these thunder and lightning could not destroy this guy's body.

Not even those invisible dotted lines can be destroyed,

After the first lightning strike test, Lu Mingfei knew that it was not that simple to destroy this sacrifice.

But now it was less than twelve hours before night, and there was still no clue about how to solve the curse on Mu Keni.

When he first discovered the red line, he thought he had easily found the key to breaking the situation. He felt very relaxed, but now it was different.

Now Mu Keni's head is like a sword of Damocles hanging, and the countdown to death is underway.

There was no so-called male-female love for Mu Keni in his heart. He, a little loser, could no longer be occupied by so many things in his heart.

But Mu Keni is his companion after all, and it was because of him that he entered this trial.

I don’t know when he, a loser, started to think like Caesar, from a noble point of view, and would not let any girl get hurt in front of him.

Such damn noble pride.

Lu Mingfei hit Tang Xinghai with several more thunderbolts, but there was still no movement.

"Have you reached the legendary realm of flying zombies?"

Lu Mingfei remembered that some people would turn into zombies after death. The strongest ones could reach the state of not turning into bones. The others also had their own characteristics. Fei Zombie's body was already ridiculously strong.

If the mythical records are true, then zombies who are not at the bone level are already dragon king level bodies, and ordinary magic weapons cannot even destroy their bodies.

"But if it's just Fei Zheng, it will be very difficult to resolve the thunder power controlled by Cang Lei."

Suddenly, Lu Mingfei had a bold guess.

He knew what this person was going to do. Based on the hints from the previous scene and his own guess, this person was probably turning his body into a zombie.

When the physical body reaches the level of non-bone, then there is a high probability that it will be able to withstand the punishment of God, and by then the dead body with a radius of several hundred miles will become his best corpse pool. In a hundred years, it will be impossible to say Reaching the level of combat power of the ancestors of the four zombies, then life will inevitably be ruined.

"But what is the test of this level?"

Lu Mingfei didn't understand.

It's outrageous enough to say that the previous level was a test of courage.

The first thing that is certain is that it will definitely not be about courage anymore.

"Nine times out of ten, it should be defeated by the wisdom that is half-stepped into bones."

Fengdu City, main hall.

Lu Mingze placed the Nine-Dragon Coffin in front of Emperor Fengdu, "You said you owed me a favor, and now it's your turn to repay it."

Emperor Fengdu said: "I have given the Ghost Emperor's armor to your brother. Isn't this enough to repay the favor?"

There was no majesty in the voice of a superior, and it sounded more like the vicissitudes of a long time.

"That's what you owe him. It's none of my business. There are two main reasons for coming here this time. One is to help me resurrect her, and the other is to ask you to act out the rest of the play. I'm very satisfied with this script. , and only my brother can act."

Emperor Fengdu said: "Back then, your brother's physical body was completely destroyed. I couldn't resurrect him and save his soul. Tianzun had already paid a huge price back then. Unless time goes back, no one can do anything about it. He is A great king, no one wanted him dead.”

Obviously, Lu Mingfei died completely once many years ago.

"Isn't it possible to even pull a coffin in Kowloon?"

"The prerequisite for time retrieval in Jiulong La coffin is to have a physical body as the basis. He doesn't even have ashes left."

Lu Mingze's eyes were unusually dim, "Then I won't embarrass you. The main thing this time is to let you resurrect her."

Lu Mingze opened the Kowloon coffin, and inside lay a girl, about 20 years old, wearing a red and white kimono, with long maple leaf red hair that looked particularly eye-catching.

At this moment, she was quiet and peaceful, with a smile on her face. Her oval face was very cute.

This person is none other than Eri Uesugi.

It has been nine days and ten nights since Eriyi was put into the Nine Dragon Coffin. In another twelve hours, she will wake up completely.

Emperor Fengdu casually looked around, and an illusory figure appeared in front of him. It was Hui Liyi's appearance. "Don't worry, although her soul is not within my jurisdiction, the gods in Japan are now unable to control reincarnation. With me personally guiding her, she will return tomorrow."

"That's good, the road to hell has begun again, and she will inherit the White King's godhead and return to the world. This is the final ending of the first volume of my script. I have been waiting for this moment for too long."

Emperor Fengdu asked with some confusion: "Why would you use this favor for a mortal? I can understand that your brother's soul lives in Lu Mingfei's body, but her original bloodline can't even reach the level of a false god." "

Eri Uesugi, Japan's Tsukuyomi, is even far inferior to the previous generation head of the Uesugi family, Goe Uesugi, in terms of blood.

"Because she was once a girl that my brother liked very much. Last time, he sacrificed a quarter of his soul just to avenge her, but I didn't get the quarter of the soul, but it was sealed in into her body." Lu Mingze explained.

Emperor Fengdu nodded slightly, "That's no wonder. I have already arranged another thing. You can even skip the previous plot, or let him make a choice directly."

"It's not enough. The script must be gradual. If you interfere directly like this, even if he wakes up in the end, he will feel that someone is manipulating him and it is not a choice he made sincerely."

Lu Mingze continued: "If one day he comes back, will you still be willing to follow him in the battle against Shinhwa?"

Emperor Fengdu sighed and said: "He himself is not willing to fight against Shinhwa anymore, and it is useless for us generals to be willing."

After saying that, it turned into a stream of light and disappeared.

Lu Mingze and a crystal ball were left behind, and Hui Liyi in Kowloon was taken away by Emperor Fengdu.

In the crystal ball, one could clearly see that Lu Mingfei was surrounded by countless snakes, insects, rats, and ants.

Those mindless poisonous creatures were not afraid of death and charged directly at Fingel and Lu Mingfei, surrounding them with water.

"Damn it, I should have learned from my senior brother Yan Lingjun Yan. Where is your Ming Yan Demon Sword?"

"Meow meow meow!!"

Fingel said that the body was so stretched that even using a youth version of the bronze throne would burn blood.

Lu Mingfei took out the Zhuxian Sword in his pocket, thought for a moment and gave up. It might be easy for the Zhuxian Sword to cut through a fleshy body that had not turned into bones, but he would be dead by then.

He didn't want to die yet, he wanted to send the Moon Stone and Nether Silk to Lu Mingze's hands, and see that girl appear in front of him again.