Chapter 15 The Demons and Gods in this world rise up

The sharp claws arrived in an instant. Their distance was too close, and Samson did not accelerate much. Lu Mingfei could not avoid this distance. He could already imagine the scene of the human beings in front of him being torn to pieces.

If you want to blame, this human being was too overwhelmed and dared to let him break free from the constraints.

Any invader must die, and there is no possibility that threatening the Dragon King should not exist. He is the steward of the King of Bronze and Fire and the king's first warrior.

So when he was charging, he saw the tiny human in front of him sighing, and another rock gun condensed from his hand. He sneered in his heart. At such a close distance, this strange rock gun could not suppress him.

Then, the unparalleled lightning flashed from the sky and the earth. It was not a rock gun, it was a rock naginata. The brilliant thunder power appeared from above. This was the power of the gods, and this was the power that could only be seen on the king.

There seems to be only such a sword light in the world, and Eternal and Sumeru are only in this thought.

His sharp claws could not be stopped, and a voice in his heart told him that this was not something he could face, escape quickly, escape quickly!

But he couldn't escape. This sword was beyond time, and it was the ultimate martial arts of a god, because eternity and Sumeru were only between this sword.

This is a knife without thinking, it is for the control of the Pure Land in the heart, and it is for the peace of all living beings!

The sword light cut off one of the black dragon's arm, smashed the layers of bronze walls, and drew a straight path.

The sword was gone, the knife was broken, and blood flowed all over the ground. The dragon's tragic howl resounded throughout the bronze city. His golden eyes, as big as a door, were only horror left.

Looking at the tiny person in front of him, he seemed to have seen the gods. Only by kneeling down to him can he repent his sins.

No, my king.

Samson's eyes flashed and struggled, and quickly turned around and flew towards the brass jar placed on the bronze sculpture. Looking at the lonely brass jar, Samson was stunned in the air.

"My King!"

He roared out, a voice that was even more sad than his chopping of a dragon's foot, as if something more important than his life had disappeared.

Yes, Samson found that only one of his two kings was left, and one of them was gone, and he was sure that no other humans had ever come in while he was sleeping.

"Have you had enough noise? Give me some peace."

At some point, Lu Mingfei actually stood on Samson's back, and he stabbed him at the root of Samson's left wing, forcing him to land.

He admitted that it was wrong for him to break into a private house, but this was not the reason Samson killed him. Even if Samson asked him to compensate him, he would admit it, but he had the intention to kill, and this nature was different.

"No!"

Feeling the falling dragon body, Samson let out an unwilling wail, so he burned his blood, exchanged his life for a brief burst, prompting the wound on his wings to heal quickly.

He shot down Lu Mingfei in the air with a breath. Lu Mingfei was too careless. He thought that his sword could force Samson to land, but he didn't expect Samson to fight desperately.

He waved his wings hard, without caring about the loss of his life at all, grabbed the only remaining brass jar and fell towards the dry bottom of the lake in the center.

"The lowly human, my king must settle all this when he returns!"

Samson was obviously a little relieved after getting the king's egg. He completely forgot the previous knife and roared at the bottom of the lake.

"All human beings must be liquidated, the final war is about to begin, no one can escape, no one!

You thief who steals the king's egg, you are a betrayer who peeps at rights, and a traitor who steals our tribe's blood, you will not succeed, and this world will eventually belong to our tribe!

My king will re-mount the battle flag, travel through the wasteland, shoot down the cruel emperor again, clear all the usurped existences, and let our clan return to the dominance!"

"You run away, why do you say such things?"

Lu Mingfei spoke happily. He stood up from the ground and patted the ashes on his robe, and his eyes burst out as if a sharp blade had burst out.

"'In this world, all the demons and gods arose. Although I have no intention of competing for the destiny, I know that the people are suffering. I only want to cleanse the four directions and protect a corner of the world."

That's what he said."

So the wind swept across the earth, and in this bronze city that had been silent for more than two thousand years, it roared as Lu Mingfei.

Lu Mingfei held the stone bow in his hand and aimed at the dry bottom of the lake.

The moment the arrow came out, Lu Mingfei's struggle against those high-ranking beings, and a judgment against those who ignored life.

For the sake of human existence, some gods are willing to give up their lives, but now someone despises life in front of him and says they want to settle everything.

This is a provocation to him and an insult to his beliefs. Life is equal. Even if there is a difference in power, its essence is nothing more than life and death.

The wind carried Lu Mingfei's anger to fill the corridor in the lake and tore the unbreakable bronze walls.

"No one, no existence, can despise life before me!"

Lu Mingfei is so serious, as if this is the meaning of his life and the supreme criterion of his life.

As Feng Liulu Mingfei slowly descended to the bottom of the lake, he wanted to confirm whether the black dragon was dead or not. If it was not dead, he had to ask clearly what was going to settle everything.

He must figure out all this out, kill all the disasters in his infancy, and protect the humans in this world. This is his enlightenment.

Through the bottom of the lake, the huge black dragon, no, it should be said to be a huge red dragon. He collapsed on the ground, and blood slowly slid from his scales, dyeing him blood red.

It was the strong wind that tore his defense apart. Countless tiny wind blades cut cracks on his skin, and even cut one of its wings. Now the root of the wing is bleeding endlessly.

"You are finally here."

Samson's huge golden eyes looked at Lu Mingfei, and his eyes showed nostalgia.

This is not him, this is not the dragon just now, Lu Mingfei could see it all at once. If it was the consciousness of the dragon just now, he would definitely roar at him.

That is a brainless reckless man, no, I can't say that, I should say that he is a brainless reckless man who occasionally acts clever and is smart.

But this is also a respectable reckless man who can do whatever he wants to do for his faith in his heart, if he did not want to massacre humans.

"Who are you?"

Lu Mingfei stood in the distance vigilantly and released several big shots in succession. Now he couldn't stand it. He really missed the time when there were some advantageous weapons.

"Me? Aren't you here to liquidate?"

"Samson" was also so surprised, as if he came here to liquidate, but what did he want to liquidate? Isn't he just an ordinary person?

A headache, what is my identity in this life? Liquidation? Am I the black emperor? But I haven’t become a dragon either.

"You know me? Who is my identity?"

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