Chapter 201 The King of Recovery

Ange quietly tightened his grip on the folding knife and watched "Lu Mingfei" irrigate the boy's second heart with his own blood.

In past story memories, what revived the boy from suspended animation was a dose of adrenaline... But Angers quickly dispelled any doubts about whether this strange act of "blood sacrifice" would be effective.

His exposed skin could clearly feel that the temperature in the wine cellar was dropping rapidly, as if it had turned into a cold storage that had just started up at high speed.

The hidden elements floating in the air are gathering here. The king in the coffin has already demonstrated the authority he controls before he fully wakes up.

Angers gritted his teeth and did not let his body retreat. The invisible and terrifying dragon power was spreading with the low temperature. The pure-blooded dragons' suppression of mixed-bloods was completely reflected, even though Angers had extreme hatred for the dragons in his heart. Hatred and anger, but his body's instinct was resisting fighting and just wanted to turn around and run away.

The boy's resuscitation was far more terrifying than the one in his memory. Obviously, Lu Mingfei's blood was much more useful than adrenaline.

If he hadn't known that he was in a dream memory, Ange might have subconsciously believed that Lu Mingfei was actually a follower of the boy in the coffin, and had been lurking until now just to revive his master and come back to the world.

"It has quite excellent self-regeneration ability, and can show a better repair function than 'Lariman' when suffering severe trauma."

"There is another set of skeletal structures... which should be part of their wings. It doesn't make much sense at the moment."

"'Water Element' is automatically gathering, is it because the body of this species itself has the affinity for the element? More research needs to be done."

"The incompletely dead bodies have become shackles that bind their spirits. Only when the body is completely dead can they transfer their spirits. Although it is not as good as the rebirth protocol of the Necron, it is still a worthwhile one at the biological level. Research exists.”

"Then how are their spiritual powers transferred? Through a pure spiritual space like the Nibelungen? This can also explain their affinity for spiritual energy."

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The organs in the boy's body were drying up and turning into a ruddy state, and the blood was flowing again. The eyes on the handsome face had slowly opened, looking at Lu Mingfei indifferently.

However, Lu Mingfei didn't pay attention to the boy's gaze. His eyes as bright as golden gas lamps were scanning the boy's body. While the palm of his left hand was bleeding and irrigated, he still held the scalpel in his right hand and cut a blood vessel or tendon in the boy. Like a naughty child causing little trouble to the boy's rapidly healing body;

But the expression on his face was calm as usual, with the rigor and rationality of scientific research, as if the boy in the coffin was still a human specimen that could be infinitely studied.

Not the resurrecting king.

The bones that had been sawed off before were growing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. The pale bones were entangled like tangled tree roots and refused into a hard bone plate, blocking Lu Mingfei's desire to conduct in-depth research into his body. .

The next second, the boy's two slender arms exploded like lightning, and the cold wind seemed to freeze the air. The pale frost covered the boy's palms to form a pair of sharp claws - his rage could be seen. , not even waiting for his body to fully recover, he would tear this tiny human being who was blaspheming him as if nothing had happened.

Lu Mingfei's palms were filled with bright golden light. He calmly caught the two crampons that were attacking his throat with one hand, without any panic, and stared at the unknown person with a thoughtful expression. The boy had already stood up from the coffin.

The boy's face was expressionless, and his eyes radiated a dazzling light like gold. The iron-green hair growing from his skin rapidly expanded and changed, forming dense and perfect shield-shaped scales to cover his whole body.

"Five thunderous generals, train generals, soaring to the sky and falling to the ground, driving thunder and flying clouds, with tens of thousands of troops, commanding the divine soldiers, raising flags to call in urgently, without stopping! Hurry like a law or order!"

Angers on the side had already entered a state of "violent blood". The violent bloodshed and the will of revenge barely dispelled the timid instinct of the body to resist fighting. What he said in his mouth was the opening written on the silver nameplate thrown into the air. The flag curse, Lu Shanyan once explained to him the Xixia characters above.

A strong light flashed, and countless phantoms escaped in an instant. A galloping ancient Chinese army appeared, and the sharp geoling space pressed down on Lu Mingfei and the boy.

This is an alchemy artifact that can use words to activate the spirit sealed in it to temporarily suppress the enemy. However, under the stimulation of Lu Mingfei's "blood medicine", the enemy named Li Wuyue became more powerful than before. , this silver medal can no longer suppress his power.

"boom!"

The coffin had already turned into countless debris when the sound of explosion sounded. The illusory ancient army disintegrated as the paint bone wings opened behind the boy, and the blood mist bloomed behind him - this was what Lu Mingfei had said before. Said second set of hidden skeletal structures.

And in the scarlet blood mist, there was a sharp black and blue bone that broke out of the body, like a poisonous scorpion's tail hook that swam out at a tricky and weird angle and struck at Lu Mingfei's back. That is the blind spot of human senses. The boy seemed to be quite aware of human weakness - but in the next second, his entire body was thrown out directly. The wall cabinet displaying rows of wine barrels was shattered as if it had been hit by a cannonball, and dark red ice slag was mixed with wood chips. together.

As if aroused by the alien's attack, a bright golden light enveloped the whole body of "Lu Mingfei", like a sacred flame burning. In a trance, a thick golden armor covering the whole body was gradually taking shape, lifelike. The golden eagle is carved on the surface of the breastplate, ready to spread its wings and soar;

A laurel crown wrapped with golden laurel branches appeared on his forehead, and a golden sword was condensed and held in his right hand. The blade was burning with substantial golden flames. In an instant, Lu Mingfei's image changed from a The rational scholar pursuing science became a warrior capable of charging into the battlefield.

"I have stayed in that rotten body that was about to be swallowed up by divinity for too long. I hope I haven't forgotten how to fight with a sword." He whispered softly, looking directly at the human figure who stood up from the mess with his eyes as bright as stars. Alien.

But Li Wuyue's figure became a little blurry. After failing to suppress it with the alchemy silver medal, Ange, who was shocked to see Lu Mingfei's transformation, also realized that this dream was beginning to become unstable, and Modler left. The doctor's shouting, Viscount Charlotte and several other elderly people chatting while enjoying black tea, Meniek and Lu Shanyan's high-fives... the memories are shattering in my mind.

"Looks like the battle is back to Zero."

"Lu Mingfei" sighed softly. The dazzling golden armor, halo and sharp sword disappeared without a trace in an instant. He changed from the sacred posture like a god descending to earth just now back to the seemingly ordinary boy, " Burning out this child’s head will not be conducive to the psychological indoctrination of future soldiers.”

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"Gentlemen! You are obstructing the development of human science! You intend to cover up the great new discoveries in human history!"

Dr. Modler and his medical team, who were forcibly driven out of the cellar, protested loudly in the manor.

The young Count Meineke realized that something was wrong, and immediately led his companions forward to interrogate the situation sternly. Under Dr. Modler's enthusiastic and excited talk, Meineke's expression darkened.

"What happened, Meineke?"

The movement here attracted the attention of three old gentlemen. They were enjoying black tea on the second floor and discussing the establishment of an academy dedicated to training dragon-slaying elites to prepare for future dragon-slaying wars.

"The goods in the coffin are not dead yet, he is alive." Meineke took a deep breath and recounted this horrific fact.

"Impossible, even Deadpool can't survive in that situation! No, even pure-blooded dragons won't have such a strong ability to survive after three generations of breeding!" Lord Mayek's eyes widened. He immediately retorted.

"I saw this with my own eyes! Distinguished Sir! He has two hearts, and the second heart is still beating! This is the discovery of a completely new species..."

Dr. Modler said loudly, but he was quickly driven away by force, but now was not the time to think about hiding his mouth.

"Damn, damn, damn... Is that specimen a second-generation species or even a first-generation species? Have we won a jackpot or fallen into a fatal trap?" Meineke paced at high speed.

"No matter what it is, this dangerous thing should be completely destroyed immediately! Destroy the specimen immediately...explode it with RDX explosives! There must not be any tissue left!" Lord Mayek recovered from the shock.

"Ange! Angers and his student are still in the wine cellar!" Meineke's expression changed. "The chief and Tiger will go to the wine cellar with me! Shan Yan, take the rest of the people to guard the entrance of the wine cellar! Get ready. Nice rifle..."

Large pieces of hail fell from the sky, and a bone-deep chill hit. The temperature in Cassel Manor suddenly dropped by dozens of degrees in the blink of an eye, and the lawn of the manor was covered with a layer of pale frost.

"It's too late, detonate the explosives in the wine cellar immediately! Soot, prepare your Krupp cannon!"

In addition to the 30-year-old Bordeaux wine stored in the wine cellar, RDX is also stored underneath, which can tear half of the Kassel estate into pieces after being detonated. The abnormal changes brought the temperature of Meineke's heart to the bottom. He could not hesitate. Regardless of whether the resurrection of the dragon specimen was related to Angers and his student, he must completely destroy the other party here!

The ground in the courtyard suddenly bulged strangely, and cracks appeared. Before anyone could react, several thick and sharp icicles tore the ground apart, surrounding them like a huge frozen throne.

An Asian boy from ancient times stands at the top of the icicle. There are a pair of iron-green wings on his back, and the ferocious iron scales are covered with pale ice crystals.

With the majesty of an emperor, he scanned everyone condescendingly with a pair of dazzling golden eyes.

The might of the dragon, the might of the dragon that tramples everything and crushes everything.

Menike breathed heavily, feeling that his confidence was collapsing. The words he usually blurted out were swirling in his mind like a whirlpool, but he could not speak them out. He felt like he was almost suffocating under Long Wei's suppression.

This is the advantage of blood. The dragon-slaying elites of the secret party have dragon blood and dragon-like powers, but in front of this dragon king with extremely noble blood, they seem to have turned back into humble hybrids.

Under this suffocating pressure, there was only a golden brilliance approaching the boy quickly.

The boy's handsome face suddenly turned ferocious with anger. He flapped his wings behind him, and the hail falling in the sky was carved into sharp ice thorns by the invisible force. It carried the biting cold wave and rushed towards the giant sword-wielding man. His rushing figure.