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She is clearly a pretty lady with painted eyebrows and hair, but somehow she gives people the feeling of seeing a handsome student in a loose hoodie and a baseball cap.
"I'm not looking down on you, I'm just worried." Lu Mingfei said, he sighed.
"Since you serve Lu Mingze, you must know about my previous encounters with Odin. Although the Word Spirit of Kongojie is an evolved version of Mingzhao, we are still not sure whether Kongojie or Mingzhao is more powerful. Although the former has even better defense than the latter, it has lost the ghostly ability of Mingzhao to hide itself in the shadows... The Odin I encountered several times before should not be his real body, but a puppet controlled by the mask. One of the puppets can use the Word Spirit of the Wind King Instrument, and even the legendary Time Zero unique to the principal."
In the time zero realm, Lu Mingfei can maintain a corresponding speed with the enemy without being affected, but Jiude Mai cannot do it.
A first-generation species only needs a thought to kill a nearly motionless hybrid species. In that case, it would be difficult for Lu Mingfei to protect the people around him. Jiude Mai's involvement in this level of battle would not only fail to help him, but would become a burden to him.
Jiude Mai looked into Lu Mingfei's eyes and smiled softly.
"In the end, you still look down on me." She waved her hand, and the faint majesty in the air dissipated.
The torrential rain like a landslide dispersed the steam that had just evaporated due to contact with the Vajra Realm, and submerged Lu Mingfei without any hindrance.
Jiude Mai reached out and patted Lu Mingfei's face, her wrist was so delicate that it looked like it was carved from jade by a master.
"Don't die here. There's a silly girl waiting for you to go to America to find her," she said.
Jiude Mai's windbreaker was also soaked. Her slender waist seemed to be pinched, her hair was high and her eyes were long. The golden light in the depths of her eyes never went out.
The cries of ravens could still be heard all around, which made Lu Mingfei even more certain that although Odin had not completely brought down the Nibelung, he was nearby.
The God-King of Asgard in Norse mythology does not seem to be as upright as rumored. Instead, he is a villain who is good at playing tricks and likes to hide in the shadows and bite people like a venomous snake.
"Are you talking about Eri or Zero?" Lu Mingfei suddenly asked in a mean way. Jiude Mai gritted her teeth and slapped the guy twice.
"Of course it's our mistress. My relationship with that little mute isn't good enough for him to play a supporting role at a time like this." After saying this, the girl turned and left, as cool as Chow Yun-fat when he left the Macau casino.
She walked out a few steps and stood in the rain.
Lu Mingfei heard the footsteps stop and turned his head to look, only to see the hem of the black windbreaker rolled up, underneath the windbreaker was a rare waisted long skirt. Her long hair was flying, the hem of her clothes was flying, and her skirt was also flying. The whole person was like an iris swaying in the wind and rain.
"I was following Inuyama He a few days ago. The old man seems to know the location of a Nibelungen in Japan. That Nibelungen should be the legacy left by the White King many years ago. In the past three days, the Inuyama family has invested more than 20 lives in it." Jude Mai said, "So this is why you can't contact me, because I often appear on the edge of Nibelungen."
There is no definitive answer as to why the internal signals of the Nibelung were completely cut off, but this situation exists in areas like the subspace because of the severe ionization in the atmosphere.
After Jiude Mai had completely left, Lu Mingfei clenched his teeth on the cigarette that had been extinguished by the rainstorm, picked up the heavy weapon box, and stepped onto the beam that crossed above the Red Well as the whole mountain shook slightly.
As soon as he stepped onto the beam, Lu Mingfei immediately felt the strong storm from below and the roar of water in his ears.
The strong airflow was caused by the surging tide at the bottom of the well, and on its way up it even shattered the heavy rain falling from the sky.
"Lu Mingfei, we have confirmed that Odin will not bring the Nibelungen down above the Red Well." Professor Schneider's voice reached Lu Mingfei's ears at this moment.
"why?"
"The weather satellite has detected strong elemental turbulence in Tokyo Bay. A rainstorm that shouldn't exist in this world is sweeping across Tokyo from the ocean!" Schneider whispered, "We have temporarily lost contact with the commissioners anchored at sea. Those heavy, rolling cumulonimbus clouds, as big as mountains, are spreading out from the sea and covering the entire Tokyo. It's so weird, so weird..."
Lu Mingfei suddenly turned around and looked towards the sea.
Something is wrong, something is really wrong...
But what is wrong?
What is it?
That’s right, that’s right. No matter whether it’s Herzog or Friedrich who controls the Ghost Clan and the Eight Snake Clan, didn’t they plant their own spies in the secret party? Didn’t they know that the academy would take action against God today?
If we knew, where are those Japanese who claim to be descendants of the White King?
Where are the two most powerful people in this country, Minamoto Chisei and Minamoto Chinu?
Where will they appear?
Red Well? Tama River?
Or...Tokyo Bay!
Suddenly, an incredible loud noise came from under his feet, as if a dragon was roaring in a well.
Lu Mingfei slowly lowered his eyes, and from the sky came the sound of helicopter rotors tearing through the air, followed by four or five overlapping spots of light that completely illuminated the bottom of the Red Well.
At this point it could no longer be called the bottom, because the water level had risen to a very dangerous height, as if the underground river water of the Akagi River was backflowing.
Metal coffins were floating on the water. Each coffin was filled with mercury, and the surface was engraved with the Night Watchman's alchemical matrix.
It is those alchemical matrices that cause this mountain to beat like a heart.
Suddenly, a huge whirlpool appeared in the center of the surging water, and then blood-red gushed out and dyed the water in the entire giant well.
A rustling sound was heard in the headset, and the connection between Lu Mingfei and the academy was cut off.
The water of the Chigui River was foaming with white foam as it was squeezed out from underground by something. A huge creature covered with green scales rose and fell in the red water like a mountain range, and tens of thousands of bright blue spots of light seemed like a magnificent sea of stars that had suddenly sunk in the water!
"Back off, back off!" Lu Mingfei realized that there was something wrong with Angers' information.
How can God be afraid?
God only knows anger, God only knows hatred!
When God returns to the world, He will repay the pain of usurpation tenfold or a hundredfold!
A huge green head slowly stretched out from the well, like a copper pillar reaching the sky. In the gaps between the scales on the surface of the copper pillar lived countless fluorescent monsters that looked like snakes and fish. Thousands and thousands of ghost-toothed vipers were biting on the body of this thing, swinging their long tails.
The green snake rolled up all the coffins, and then shrank back into the water with a bang.
A thunderous roar echoed between heaven and earth.
Chapter 390 Dragon. Suserihime
The coffins were forged not with the hard titanium alloy material commonly used by the academy, but with bronze, a relatively backward material that is widely used in the field of alchemy.
In front of the huge snake head as big as a Maybach, all the coffins were swept into the bloody mouth that was opened to the maximum of 180 degrees along with the rolling torrent.
The dragon's sharp teeth were like spears, closing like the gates of a reservoir dam. The deafening sound of bronze being squeezed, deformed, and crushed roared from the surging well water, stinging people's teeth.
At a certain moment just now, the long neck of the big snake even stretched out from the top of the red well and passed by Lu Mingfei, who was standing on the beam with a knife in his hand and a cigarette in his mouth.
At that moment, it was like standing on top of the world with his arms outstretched. The strong wind at an altitude of 9,000 meters wrapped in thick, fishy rain was about to completely drown him.
Everyone saw this devilish thing. Purple-white lightning flashed across the sky amidst its violent and shrill roar. Lu Mingfei's face was illuminated palely. His long and thick shadow fell into the Red Well with a rushing wind like a train passing by him, causing a roaring wave that hit the walls.
Lu Mingfei looked down at the turbulent water surface with an expressionless face. Two huge and bright orange lights were facing him from afar under the water.
In the trance-like gaze, he only felt that he saw the dead Samson, huge and majestic, the ancient dragon as the forerunner of the king.
At that time, there was also a pair of huge golden eyes that were dazzling and awe-inspiring, and such a huge body.
The red-gold vertical pupils were cold and majestic, and the eternal hatred and anger almost turned into substance to devour the world.
This was a dangerous opponent, but it did not bring Lu Mingfei a sense of crisis that made even his soul tremble.
On the contrary, the giant snake covered with blue-black scales coiled under the water of the Red Well, with its long neck retracted, which is the movement of snakes when they are on alert. The ghost tooth vipers surrounding it illuminated the whole appearance of this thing like the starlight in the wilderness.
It is difficult to tell whether the being before them was a god, a dragon, or some genetically mutated super alien?
It was a huge monster with a body diameter close to that of a cement tanker. Perhaps because it had been living in the underground river water of the Akagi River and did not need a huge abdomen to support its terrifying weight, it looked slender, with a snake-like body coiled around it, and its steel-like scales covered with slippery mucus.
With the faint light emitted by the ghost-toothed viper, Lu Mingfei saw that the dragon scales on the giant snake were being tightened one by one from head to tail. Huge amounts of bubbles rose from the bottom of the scales and shattered with a slight sound in the scarlet well water.
"Is this... Yamata no Orochi?"
In the legend of the Snake Eight Clan, Susanoo, one of the three ancient priests, was bewitched by the Holy Relics, and after merging with the Holy Relics, he turned into a dragon and became the newborn White King Yamata-no-Orochi. The other two priests, Amaterasu and Tsukuyomi, simulated the Ultimate Word Spirit, Guixu and Word Spirit, Shiva Karma, and used Takama-ga-hara as Susanoo's coffin, sinking the ancient city and the resurrected White King to the bottom of the ocean.
But even though Lu Mingfei had never witnessed the majesty of the Yamata no Orochi roaring at the world in another world, he knew that the so-called Yamata no Orochi should have more than one head, and the color of its scales should not be the blue-black color of cast iron.
Colors have special meanings in dragon civilization, and the scales of the kings are of different colors.
Only Nidhogg, the supreme being with the greatest virtue and power, possesses truly pure black scales, while the scales of the White King should be as white as the snow-capped mountains.
What's in front of me...
It doesn't look like Yamata no Orochi.
It is more like a dragon servant guarding the royal tomb like Samson.
"Her name in mythology is Suserihime. Brother, you are so lucky to have found the goddess who was lost in the reed plains." Everything around seemed to have become silent at some point, and someone spoke loudly beside Lu Mingfei.
It seemed as if a biting cold wind immediately passed through Lu Mingfei's mind, and all his calmness and composure were shattered.
The devil's at your door, how dare you not pay full attention?
The boy in the black suit bathed in the heavy rain with him, standing quietly on the beam above the red well.
The wind lifted up Lu Mingze's clothes, and the ghost-toothed vipers gathered into a group, emitting a faint blue light from top to bottom, immersing his facial features and face.
Time has stood still, a force that changes the rules and shouldn't even exist in the real world.
Illuminated by the bright beams of light cast by the xenon lamps of the helicopters in the sky and the flaming headlights of the surrounding vans, the raindrops that looked like crystals hovered in the air, shattering the rain curtain. The ravens circling at low altitude crisscrossed each other, their dark golden pupils like will-o'-the-wisp lights.
Lu Mingfei lowered his head and stared at the scene in the red well, as if he was staring at the gate of hell that occasionally opened a corner.
The deep water, red as blood, was slightly transparent with huge white foam, and a huge dragon was hovering under the water like an ancient stone sculpture.
When she stopped moving, Lu Mingfei could see clearly that she was indeed a dragon and not a snake.
Behind that thing was a pair of huge membranous wings that retracted along the spine. The wing bones were sharp, and countless viperfish hid in the folds of the membranous wings.
On the huge snake's head grew six twisted long horns that pointed out in different directions, like a tangled growth of steel thorns, ferocious yet beautiful.
"So it's not the Yamata no Orochi, but a female dragon?" Lu Mingfei murmured, "But the Seven Deadly Sins are excited. Only when facing the real Dragon King will all the swords awaken at the same time."
"In Japanese mythology, Suserihime is the daughter of Susanoo and the mistress of Awahara China." Lu Mingze said, "In Japanese mythology, her husband is the god Okuninushi, but in the dragon civilization, they are a very small number of second-generation species that were born... Okuninushi was executed many years ago, but Suserihime survived and returned to her beloved father's command when she encountered the Yamata no Orochi in the Red Demon River. The Seven Deadly Sins will be excited because Suserihime is just... the forerunner of the king."
Lu Mingfei knew the meaning of the phrase "pioneer for the king" and felt a slight chill in his heart.
What made him feel even more chilled was that Lu Mingze used the term "the next generation that was born" when talking about Suserihime and Susanoo.
Lu Mingfei had heard about the origin of the second generation of species from his junior sister, but he had not discussed it in depth. He only knew that when the Black King Nidhogg created the four monarchs, he added some genetic restrictions to the first generation of species, and Xia Mi and others actually had no ability to reproduce. Having said that, Lu Mingfei could frankly admit that the reason why he never took any safety measures when he was with Xia Mi was because of this.
In short, Lu Mingze's just one sentence caused a huge wave in Lu Mingfei's heart.
Dragons that can give birth to second-generation species must be first-generation species. This means that although the Yamata-no-Orochi, which was transformed from Susanoo after being parasitized by the Holy Corpse, was not created by the Black King, it is also a genuine first-generation species and a true Dragon King.
What is truly shocking is that the Yamata no Orochi can give birth to offspring naturally. Does this mean that in the countless underground rivers and caves crisscrossing beneath Japan, there is actually a sleeping army of dragons that can subvert the entire world?
“Even if the second-generation species gives birth to the third generation, the time and energy consumed are resources that are unimaginable in terms of human life. After Susanoo degenerated into the Yamata-no-Orochi, he was soon re-sealed by Amaterasu and Tsukuyomi. So, brother, you don’t need to worry about encountering dozens or hundreds of second-generation species here.” Lu Mingze was like a worm in Lu Mingfei’s stomach. He shrugged and told him what he was worried about.
"In that case, what are you still doing here? Report if you have something to say, and leave if you don't. Don't delay me from killing monsters, leveling up, and saving the world." Lu Mingfei put the Seven Deadly Sins down and jumped on the beam to stretch his muscles. He first did chest expansion exercises, then stretching exercises. He was very active and out of touch, which was incompatible with his solemn and powerful image in the eyes of outsiders.
"You don't understand what I mean. Dragons and humans are similar multicellular advanced organisms. The reproductive instinct of organisms is always based on the premise of gene exchange."
Lu Mingfei was suddenly stunned.
He looked at the little devil, and beneath his wet hair were a pair of frightened eyes.