Chapter 277 I give you blood, and use blood to refine your soul (ask for a monthly ticket or 2!!!)
The terrain near the Tama River was completely destroyed, with white threads everywhere. Jude Mai was worried that a forced landing would cause the propeller to be scrapped, so she could only hover above the burning dragon corpse.
Finkel pulled open the hatch, leaned half of his body out and used his mobile phone to capture the spectacular scene below. Hundreds of red translucent cocoons were scattered in the broken camp, and there were thousands of even larger cocoons in the distant mountains and forests.
As a spectator at the execution of the White King, the video footage he has is definitely a scorpion's poop - it's one-of-a-kind, and if it were released, it would attract countless people to scramble for it at high prices.
But the bad luck was that he was a senior staff member of Kassel College and could neither keep the video privately nor use it to make a profit. He could only hand it over to the executive department for storage on file.
Fortunately, the long-legged rich woman in the driver's seat promised him a large sum of money, so it was not a wasted trip.
On the other side of the cabin door was Eri with her hair flying and a slightly anxious look on her face, her eyes searching for something below.
She just saw Lu Mingfei poke a big white bug on the sword, set fire to the Yamata no Orochi, and then suddenly turned his head to look at the giant water well in the distance. The next second, the whole person disappeared from the spot without a trace.
Because in the sky, there was constant sound of thunder, and continuous white mist from the rain and evaporating water droplets, her powerful hearing and vision were severely obstructed, and she couldn't find Lu Mingfei's location for a while.
This made the girl very anxious. If she knew how to fly or abseil, she would have jumped down directly.
Just as she was anxiously considering whether to use Judgment to break through the white fog below, a caring person's voice suddenly came from behind her:
"What are you looking for? Do you need help?"
Eri subconsciously wanted to nod, but she quickly realized who the voice was and turned around immediately. Sure enough, she saw a smiling boy standing in the middle of the cabin.
"Sakura!"
The girl called him softly, then raised her hands and hugged the boy who was still fresh after slaying a dragon in the rain. She rested her chin on his shoulder and smelled the faint smell of blood on him.
She frowned and pursed her lips, showing a little disdain:
“Stinky.”
The mysophobic girl expressed disgust but still did not loosen her arms around his waist.
Lu Mingfei hid his hands behind his back and couldn’t hug back, so he could only laugh and say that he would go take a shower after he was done.
Eiry was satisfied then. Just when she was about to ask him if he was injured, she saw Finkel standing there with his hands covering his heart. His face was wrinkled like a chrysanthemum and looked extremely hideous and distorted. If you didn't know, you would think he had eaten several kilograms of citric acid.
It was unclear whether Lu Mingfei was injured or not, but at least a Finger had quietly shattered.
Internal injuries and mental trauma.
Not wanting to watch the boy and girl hugging each other as if it was the finale of a TV series, Finkel turned his back and muttered to himself that young people nowadays are not reserved at all, nothing like they were in their time.
Thinking back to the first and only time he fell in love, he would get so nervous that he would sweat just holding hands.
Looking at the howling wind and heavy rain, Finkel looked up at the sky with lightning and thunder, feeling inexplicably sad, as if he was about to sing a rose funeral at any time.
At the back, Lu Mingfei returned the restored Tianyu Yuzhan to Jiude Mai and instructed:
"The people from the Sheqi Eight Clan will probably be here soon. Remember to have Potato Chips keep the dragon bone underneath. This is my trophy, and I can't let the people from the Sheqi Eight Clan get away with it."
"Don't worry, the transport helicopter is on the way." Su Enxi's voice came from the onboard radio.
As the queen of Wall Street and a vampire of capital, it would be more painful for her to give away the precious dragon bones than to kill her.
Lu Mingfei was relieved after hearing this. Potato Chip Girl was very reliable:
"Then I'll trouble you guys to keep an eye on this place. Eri and I have something else to do, so we'll leave first."
After saying that, he took Eri's hand and jumped out of the helicopter, falling straight to the broken mountains, rivers and land below.
Eri hugged his waist tightly, without a trace of fear or panic on her face. She had experienced this scene once and knew what would happen next.
And just as she expected, in the red and white fog sea below, a giant sword as big as a door panel broke through the fog and appeared under their feet in an instant. After carrying them away with the acceleration of gravity, it shot towards the east.
Finkel said nothing, but just kept filming, recording the scene of the two people flying with swords from the urban youth romance film to the ancient idol romance film on his mobile phone, preparing to make a fortune.
Just now he took a picture of what Lu Mingfei hid behind his back. To be honest, the Japanese mixed-race god looked really disgusting.
"Sakura, where are we going?"
Eri looked curiously at the transparent barrier that enveloped them and the giant sword under their feet. The violent winds and rain were all kept out by the Word Spirit, the Dustless Land.
“Didn’t I tell you before? Save the world.” Lu Mingfei said as a matter of course.
"But wasn't that monster defeated just now?"
"After destroying the big boss, there are still small monsters to be cleared." Lu Mingfei sighed silently, "The scenes in the movies where the small monsters are killed collectively after the boss dies are all fake. Reality will not have such a convenient and outrageous ending."
Yes, I'm talking about you——（__）
What just ran out of the Akagi River was not only the Yamata-no-Orochi, but also a bunch of ghost-toothed vipers. Once these little creatures slip out, the Tama River will become the most dangerous river in the world in the future, no doubt about it.
So he actually spent some effort just now to drive all those little creatures back to the Red Devil River and blocked the water outlet.
Although it is only a temporary solution and not a fundamental solution, this is a problem that the Eight Clans of Sheqi need to care about and solve. What does it have to do with him?
"Are you going to help your brother?" Eri remembered that Gen Chisei was going to do something important today, and he specifically asked Sakura to convey some words that she didn't quite understand to her.
"But those are just small things. Eri, close your eyes first. I have something to give you." Lu Mingfei said this while covering Eri's eyes with one hand.
The girl didn't ask, but folded her hands in front of her belly, as obedient as a Yamato Nadeshiko, and waited quietly for Sakura's gift.
Although she couldn't see it, she could hear a strange hissing sound and the sound of something hard rubbing against each other.
A little curious, but I can hold it.
Lu Mingfei asked Huili to close her eyes, naturally because he didn't want her to see what was going to happen next.
After all, Eri is not Nico Robin. She wouldn't think those ugly things are cute. If she knew that the medicinal herb he prepared was a disgusting big insect, she would definitely twist and turn and refuse to cooperate.
The golden eyes rekindled, Lu Mingfei stared at the strange insect on the sword that was still alive and struggling, and slowly loosened his grip.
At the moment when the Yamata-no-Orochi was killed, Lu Mingze's figure appeared again in the rain.
The boy who always kept secrets casually pointed out Herzog's hiding place, and then casually told him how to refine the power of the White King.
"Brother, there are only three people in this world who can rewrite the bloodline of others with their own will, looking back through all history."
One is dead, the other is as dead.
As for the remaining one?
Stupid Ou Doudou kept the secret at this moment, tilting his head with an innocent expression, as if to say, "Ah~ Who is the other one? It's so hard to guess~"
Lu Mingfei was too lazy to pay attention to him.
Of course he knew who it was.
"I give you blood, and use the blood to refine your soul."
As soon as the words fell, the barrier of the "Dust-free Land" that originally surrounded the two people and the sword and protected against wind and rain suddenly shattered.
Instead, a deeper realm unfolds silently!
It's like throwing a stone into a calm lake.
However, this stone did not cause ripples, but huge waves!
The moment the domain unfolded, the wind and rain in the sky were suddenly swept away by the invisible shock wave.
With Lu Mingfei as the center, the space within a radius of thirty meters suddenly formed a vacuum, and even time seemed to freeze there.
The holy remains stuck in the sword blade were grabbed by an invisible force and slowly pulled out.
The ugly monster insect sensed the fatal danger, its one eye suddenly shrank, and it twisted its body with a hissing sound, staring at the girl with her eyes covered, trying to take over her body!
However, in the next second, a force as vast as the abyss came crashing down!
Its struggle came to an abrupt end, and its ugly body began to tremble violently. The spine wrapped in flesh made a teeth-grinding "cracking" sound.
The huge golden eye was gradually eroded by blood, and finally—
“Bang!”
With a crisp sound, the huge single eye exploded!
The red-gold divine blood flowed out like molten gold, gathering into fist-sized golden droplets in the air, emitting terrifying pressure and fanatical temptation!
Lu Mingfei raised his hand to catch this drop of divine blood crystal that was enough to drive the entire mixed-blood world and even all dragons crazy.
He could feel the power of the White King contained in it, surging like a tide.
He carefully pulled out a strand and passed it into Eri's body.
The Gift of Blood can rewrite the bloodline of others, but Eri's bloodline is beyond common sense.
She already has one foot on the road to becoming a god, and is a half-evolved species.
Herzog once said that she had such a dangerous bloodline because she was contaminated with the blood of an ancient dragon.
If her bloodline is forcibly improved, she will instantly degenerate into a irrational Deadpool.
The blood of the White King is the "lock" that can anchor her will so that she does not lose herself, her spirit does not collapse, and her evolution does not go off track.
Lu Mingfei softly recited the words that naturally appeared in his mind, guiding the blood of the White King into Eri's body:
"The unreachable place is unreachable, but the place you reach is radiant!"
"boom--"
Nearly one-tenth of the divine blood was transferred into Eri's body, and the girl's slender body suddenly straightened.
She hummed unconsciously, her tightly closed eyelashes trembled violently, and golden flames ignited in her suddenly opened pupils, burning and majestic.
The divine blood rushed through her body, boiling like lava.
Every drop of blood is reshaping her broken body and repairing those fatal flaws!
The bones are reorganizing, the blood is boiling, and the gene chain is violently disassembled and perfectly reconstructed.
From now on, she will no longer be at risk of becoming Deadpool!
Lu Mingfei's palm was still on her cheek, quietly sensing the changes in her body.
When he realized that Eri's body had reached its limit and would lose its human form and completely transform into a pure-blooded dragon if it continued to absorb, he decisively cut off the output of the divine blood crystals.
“Click, click—”
Fine cracks suddenly appeared on the pale and transparent shell of the holy remains.
This parasite, which had twice triggered crises that destroyed Japan and even brought down the extremely high racial values of the Japanese mixed-race people, is now being broken apart bit by bit.
Finally, it turned into gray dust and dissipated in the heavy rain.
In ancient times, it was crushed to ashes by the Black Emperor;
As time passed, it ultimately could not escape the same fate.
Just this time,
It is no longer worthy of leaving a grave.
Eri's tense body suddenly softened, and she leaned into Lu Mingfei's arms.
She breathed softly, feeling the earth-shaking changes in her body.
The curses that had plagued her all her life were melting away, like ice and snow meeting the morning sun.
She could finally walk freely in every corner of the world like an ordinary person, no longer having to worry about a careless word taking her life, no longer having to fear that her existence itself was a disaster.
The girl suddenly turned her head and stared at Lu Mingfei's golden eyes which had not yet extinguished.
Two pairs of equally fiery eyes met at a very close distance, reflecting the joy jumping in each other's eyes.
Eiry buried her face in Lu Mingfei's chest, greedily absorbing the "Sakura energy" like a kitten.
She praised quietly, with undisguised joy in her voice:
"Sakura, that's amazing!"
"Eri is also very good." Lu Mingfei gently stroked the girl's soft hair, his smile more relaxed than ever.
One of the huge rocks that was weighing on my heart finally fell to the ground, and I felt like even my breathing became lighter.
He grabbed the solidified divine blood crystal, casually put it in his pocket, and asked softly:
"How do you feel?"
"Very comfortable." Eri looked up at him with an undisguised smile in her eyes:
“It’s never been easier.”
“Haha, everything will be easy from now on.” Lu Mingfei raised the corner of his mouth slightly and glanced towards the sky.
Two fighter planes were coming from the direction of Tokyo, their wings cutting through the thick rain curtain, their tail flames dragging two pale trails in the gray sky.
Potato Chip Girl said that the head of the Ryoma family is a "first-class air lieutenant" in the Self-Defense Force reserve, which is equivalent to an air force colonel in other countries. He can dispatch fighter jets to participate in battle when necessary.
Now it seems that it should be the advance fighter jets deployed by the Eight Clans of Sheqi.
Fortunately, the White King failed to revive successfully, otherwise these two metal toys would be given to me as a gift.
However, it won’t be that fast for Potato Chip Girl to pack up the dragon bones and take them away, as she cannot let these two fighters mess things up.
He raised his hand and pointed lightly, his golden eyes staring at the thick clouds with flashing lightning snakes. His mind turned slightly, and his fingertips suddenly moved down, pointing at the fighter jets speeding in the distance.
The thunder snakes rolling in the clouds seemed to be summoned, and a bolt of lightning struck accurately between the two fighter planes.
boom--!!!
Two fighter pilots were discussing whether they should go over to take a look at a flying object with no identification signal that appeared on the radar just now. Unexpectedly, a lightning bolt hit the two fighter planes and hit them in the next moment.
The alarm in the cockpit suddenly rang, and all the dashboards spun wildly.
Before the two pilots could react, the entire fighter plane fell out of control like a kite with a broken string.
The two unlucky pilots were confused, but fortunately the ejection escape system did not malfunction. Rather than crashing and turning into pieces along with their beloved fighter plane, they might as well gamble on the probability of being struck by lightning while parachuting.
"boom!"
The two fighter planes crashed into the ground one after another. The light from the explosion lit up the darkness. At the same time, two parachutes opened in the sky and swayed towards the ground in the wind and rain.
"What? A fighter plane crashed due to a lightning strike?"
At the Tokyo Air Force Base, Ryoma Genichirō received a report from the front line, and his face was even gloomier than the sky outside the window.
What does it mean that the right time, right place and right people are not here?
That's it.
But he still remembered that there was a flying object with no identification signal flying in the air, heading towards the direction of the God's Burial Place.
Could it be the resurrected God?
How could it be so fast?
Just as he was wondering, bad news came from the sea. Three of the six offshore platforms had collapsed, and the remaining three Sumeru platforms were also in danger.
But even in this situation, the main family and Kassel Academy decided to give up the nuclear bomb to eliminate the monster and let it fall on the Japanese territory, blowing the god who was about to revive to pieces.
Ryoma Genichirō was deeply moved by the news and rejected the proposal.
"We found an unidentified flying object in the sky over Yokohama, traveling at a very high speed. Two fighter jets that rushed to the scene were inexplicably shot down. We suspect it was the other side that did it."
"You mean - God?" Fuma Kotaro, who was working at Genji Heavy Industries, had a solemn expression on his face. When Mount Fuji erupted just now, he immediately asked Kaguya to invade the satellite over Honshu Island to check the situation there.
But the thick clouds and dense volcanic ash blocked all prying eyes, and no one knew what was happening around them.
But there is still good news. Water storage well No. 13 near Tama River was inexplicably disconnected, and the Iron Dome Temple system also reported an error.
Kaguya followed the clues and found that the system there had been hacked at some point. Upon closer inspection, she found that the place had become a hideout for the demons.
There is no need to think about it now. It must be that the bastards from the Ghost Clan secretly woke up the White King while the Eight Snake Families and Kassel Academy were dropping nuclear bombs on Jiyuan.
"These damn bastards!" He cursed with gritted teeth, but quickly calmed down and asked the head of the Sakurai family who led the search team:
"Have you found the head of the Uesugi family?"
"No." Nanami Sakurai's voice was a little anxious. The helicopter disappeared after flying away from Yokohama, and even the radar could not make it visible.
She is now leading people to search in the direction where the helicopter disappeared, but to no avail.
At sea, the largest floating platform was crumbling amid the tide of corpses.
At the top, Yuan Zhisheng had used up all the bullets in his sniper rifle and was guarding near the turntable with two knives in his hands, chopping away all the zombie guards who rushed up.
“How long will it take?!” His roar pierced through the rain curtain. Sweat mixed with rain flowed down his handsome face. His white shirt had already been soaked with black and red blood.
Sakura's bullet grazed his ear and shot a sneak attacking corpse guard in the head.
"Two hundred meters left!"
Her voice was eerily calm, even though her knuckles were turning white as she gripped the gun.
Sakura's words were unable to deal with these monsters that were six or seven meters long, and her strength was not enough to chop these ferocious monsters in half. She could only hold a gun to protect Yuan Zhisheng's back to prevent him from being attacked by the corpse guards.
"Hold on, don't let those things come up!" Yuan Zhisheng roared, and the spider cut out a sad and beautiful arc of light, and the remains of the three corpse guards fell into the sea with a loud bang.
The platform where the winch was located was covered with the black and red blood of the corpse guards. Crow and Yaksha were fighting bloody battles with their men.
At this moment, there were nearly a thousand corpse guards on the Sumeru throne where they were. Even if they ran out of bullets, they might not be able to kill them all, not to mention the endless tide of corpse guards as far as the eye could see.
"We can't finish fighting, we can't finish fighting at all!" Crow whispered, but the speed of pulling the trigger did not slow down at all. He and Yaksha stood back to back and frantically asked about the birthplace of the corpse guard.
"Bang!" The shotgun in Yaksha's hand fired out the last-minute bullet, which opened most of the head of a corpse guard, and then he raised his foot and kicked it off the platform.
Before he could even catch his breath, he froze in place and slowly uttered "Shush de shi yo (You must be kidding)".
Crow took a moment out of his busy schedule to glare at him, wanting to ask him what was wrong with him. But in the blink of an eye, he saw a huge whirlpool suddenly appear on the sea surface, and an ancient skeleton as tall as a skyscraper broke out of the water.
It was a great ancient creature. Under the erosion of time, only its bones and some withered flesh that had not yet peeled off were left. Its back was still covered with hard dragon scales, and its abdomen had rotted away to the point of complete destruction.
Dragon-shaped corpse guard!
A creature more terrifying than the snake-like corpse guard has appeared!
It roared silently towards the sky. Even though its vocal cords had rotted into ashes over tens of thousands of years, everyone seemed to hear a dragon's roar that spanned eternity.
This huge monster shook its huge bone wings, and its jagged bone claws clasped the outer shell of the Sumeru throne as it slowly climbed upwards.
The rotten dragon scales glowed with a cold bronze light under the moonlight. The hollow abdominal cavity was like a hollowed-out tree hole, and countless golden spots could be vaguely seen flickering in the darkness.
Those were the group of corpse guards hiding in there, and they screamed collectively.
The moment the bony wings stretched out, the dragon's ribs stretched out one by one, and hundreds of corpse guards poured out from the cage formed by its ribs, like a Pandora's box opened.
They landed on the Sumeru throne, filling the vacancies left by the corpses that had just been killed and fell to the ground, and rushed towards the direction where Yuan Zhisheng and others were.
"It's over..." Crow's bullet pierced the eye socket of a corpse guard. He pulled the trigger again but only got a blank sound. His bullets were exhausted:
"We really have to go to Yomihirasaka now."
The dragon skeleton's bone claws were deeply embedded in the platform's shell, and its dark dragon pupils were fixed on Yuan Zhisheng, who was standing at the very edge holding two swords. Its target was clear, and the force of each strike made the entire Sumeru throne groan under the heavy burden.
"Don't say discouraging words!" Yuan Zhisheng slowly sheathed his sword, and gently pushed the blade with his thumb. A flash of cold light suddenly appeared in the rain:
"Even if you really end up on the road to the underworld, I will lead the way for you."
But just as he was about to attack, he heard a powerful shout from behind:
"If the young people steal all the limelight, we old folks will be too ashamed to face the public!"
He turned around suddenly and saw an old man in a black suit jumping down from the command center with a sword box full of ancient swords on his back.
His hair was white and his eyes were as calm as water, but hidden in the water was a mighty wind and thunder, as if he was looking down upon all living beings with divine power.
(End of this chapter)
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