My name is Lu Mingfei, not Lu Mingfei!

Chapter 176 175. Embracing the world with warmth (7)

"Senior Sister Lu, you are just like that." Xia Mi smiled faintly. For a moment, Lu Mingfei found the shadow of past Xia Mi on that dragon-like face, "Although it seems easy to understand, But in fact, few people can reach deep into your heart. You regard everyone you know around you as very important. Even if they are not good to you, you have never thought about cutting off the relationship. I think you still think about it to this day. You haven’t deleted any of Old Tang’s contact information, right? Because deep down in your heart, those social accounts may come alive again at some point, and he will send you emojis online, saying with a silly smile that I’m sorry for making you worry, that he was just a plane crash. I fell into the Arabian desert and it took me a long time to get back home."

"Yeah." Lu Mingfei nodded lightly.

"You just need the warmth of the people around you. It doesn't matter whether you are an important person or not. Standing at the party with a glass of wine and smiling with everyone will make you happy. Your loneliness can actually be cured." Xia Mi Stop laughing, "But I'm different. I know very well that Jörmungandr is not the same thing as the humans around me. I can't really trust anyone in this world. Except for Fenrir, any dragon family is like Just like we betrayed Nidhogg back then, he will betray me. I can only choose to depend on him for life, no matter what the means, no matter the cost. We can only be with each other in our long life. Only in this way can I feel at ease."

"It's really not like what Xia Mi would say." Lu Mingfei said.

"Because it is Jormungandr who is speaking to you now."

After Jörmungandr finished speaking, his legs, which were turned upside down at the knees, suddenly tensed up, and his forceful movements at the moment of running were similar to those of a cheetah. She was right, it was the Dragon King Jörmungandr now, this kind of action would not happen to any human being.

Lu Mingfei intertwined her swords and drew a perfect arc. She did not want to attack, but chose to defend, because she could see from the very beginning that Jörmungandr's characteristics after transforming into a dragon were speed and simplicity. The power is actually not very high. What is really lethal is the claws after being blessed with high speed. The hardness of the dragon claws is enough to tear steel.

She took a half-step back on her toes, catching Jörmungandr's attack direction with murderous intent. The biggest weakness when dual-wielding weapons was her back, so she slightly changed the posture of holding the knife, which was the lighter of the two. She holds the Taotie behind her back so that she can deal with dangers from behind at any time.

Greed suddenly slashed towards the empty side and rear, and there was a stiff touch on his hand. Jormungandr's claws grasped Greed, and he pressed down along the blade and quickly passed through a series of firelights. The curved blade went straight towards Lu Ming. Fei wrist. As a classmate, Jörmungandr had seen Lu Mingfei's fighting style several times, and knew very well that this senior sister was best at swords. She could crush Lu Mingfei's wrist bones with just one blow, and then she would lose the ability to resist.

But Lu Mingfei suddenly let go, and the power to control greed disappeared immediately, and Jörmungandr's slide-like attack deflected, tearing downwards.

Many stories say that the sword is the life of the swordsman, and you must never lose your sword, especially the way of the warrior. But Lu Mingfei didn't have this understanding. Her moves were very precise and picturesque. She obviously learned from a certain swordsman master. When she actually fought, she didn't stick to those fixed schools and was closer to a street gangster. When fighting, she would use all kinds of unexpected things, such as high-heeled shoes and Coke cans. In her eyes, a sword is something that can be picked up at any time to fight. It doesn't matter whether it is a famous sword or not, as long as it is useful, even if it is seven sects. crime.

Lu Mingfei bumped into Jörmungandr with Greedy on her chest. This was a lose-lose strategy. Jörmungandr would tear her side open, and at the same time, she would also hit Greedy's blade at a high speed like a cannonball. Although Feng is very afraid of pain, she still inadvertently inherited Chu Zihang's desperate style of play. If it is really difficult to compete with the opponent, then she will hit her hard at any cost at the moment she can seize the opportunity.

The Seven Deadly Sins is a weapon that can easily cut through dragon scales. Jörmungandr did not choose the lose-lose situation that Lu Mingfei imagined. She held the side of the greedy blade in the same way, and the huge inertia drove her towards Lu Mingfei. The two people looked like they were rolling out embracing each other, but there was a knife between them that no one dared to touch. Several of Jörmungandr's claws were embedded in this dangerous weapon.

Everyone wanted to gain the upper hand at this moment, but Jermunga was faster. She turned over and sat on Lu Mingfei, with her strong bone wings spread out behind her. She lowered her head and let out a proud roar, pinching in her claws Taotie, she took away Lu Mingfei's weapon while everyone was rolling together. Without the alchemy sword, the human body alone cannot fight against the dragons.

Jormungandr used her power and tried to directly destroy Taotie, but after the power was injected into it, she was unable to find Taotie's eyes. This was because Norton first killed the metal itself when refining these swords and then remade them. This made the Seven Sects There is no impurity or flaw in sin. It is a complete body, like a natural mineral forming the shape of a sword. Jörmungandr's eye-breaking power cannot act on it.

Lu Mingfei suddenly raised her head and hit Jörmungandr's forehead with her forehead. Even in the state of dragon transformation, her mind went pale from the impact. For a moment, Lu Mingfei's forehead was hit by Jörmungandr's face. The scales were cut open, but she gained instant dominance and immediately took out four transparent beads from her pocket and sprinkled them around her.

The blazing light illuminated the surroundings like daylight, and Jörmungandr was forced to close his golden eyes. The feeling was like looking up at the sun at noon in the hot summer. Even the Dragon King could not bear it. The eyes of any living thing. fragile.

When she could see things clearly again, Lu Mingfei had slipped away from her body, holding the greedy thing she had picked up in her hand. After transforming into a dragon, all over Jörmungandr's body were covered with galls. This resulted in the torture instrument using his body as a restraint being incomplete. Although it would be like a blade, it would leave a large gap that could not be closed.

"Bringing flash bombs in a fight?" Jörmungandr smiled.

"It's not as small as a flash bomb. I just used my word spirit to collect sunlight." Lu Mingfei was covered in blood. This was the price of her escape from Xia Mi's control, but she still smiled and answered Ye Meng. Gad, it’s like we are not rivals now, but good sisters who love each other. “My word spirit can control light. I tried to develop many ways to use it. For example, I rented a driver and went around Death Valley in California. Then It is the hottest place in the United States. I have sealed the scorching noon sunlight in beads, and when I throw them out, they will be short-term flash bombs or enchanted props."

Lu Mingfei swept the greedy sword blade with her fingertips, and the bright silver blade surface glowed with clear brilliance. Although there was no specific color, it was obvious from the blade that the sword was emitting a large amount of radiance. The heat, the scene around it will be slightly distorted, as if it has just been heated from the sword-making furnace. Her blood was smeared on Greed, which gradually activated the original form of the Seven Deadly Sins. Bright red lines crawled all over Greed like capillaries, and fine scales grew on the hand guard holding the blade, tightening the fingers holding the knife. , all the lost blood will be sucked by it.

"Yanling Tianguang, the greedy dragon-slaying form." Jörmungandr said softly, "Awesome, among the hybrids who came to the Nibelungs today, you are the most promising one to become a dragon-slaying hero. But these It’s not enough in total. As a human, you want to compete with me in speed. No matter how fast your sword is, how can you surpass me?”

"How will you know if you don't try?" Lu Mingfei looked so stubborn. The large amount of blood loss made her calves tremble slightly. She didn't want to admit that she was indeed no match for Jörmungandr. If she wanted to fight her, she must have the ability. The speed and physical strength to catch up are probably only possible by dragons.

She subconsciously wanted to enter that state and cater to the bloodline heart of the dragon clan, so that she could release the dragon bone state and achieve a comprehensive improvement. But this idea was rejected by her in just a moment, because such a gift came at a price. Lu Mingzao finally gained temporary control over the body in the keel state, thus inserting greed into Norton's body.

She really didn’t want to see the same script again. After Bronze City, she often dreamed at night, dreaming that someone around her became the Dragon King, Chu Zihang, Ling, Caesar, Nono, Fingel, and even Angers. Principal... At the end of that dream, everyone will be stabbed into the heart by her with a knife in her own hand, and blood will be splashed all over their hands. After waking up, they will still open social software in fear, secretly confirming whether that person is still safe.

"Okay, let's play a little longer then? If you hit me once, you win." Jörmungandr slowly walked towards Lu Mingfei. The dragon-like features all over her body were rapidly fading away, and the bulging muscles were calming down. Bone spurs, The scales and stern wings were all retracted into the body, and he looked like Xia Mi again, except for the claws.

It is true that one hit will win. Without the defense of dragon transformation, the activated greed is enough to kill her with just one cut on her human body. Jörmungandr thought of playing with Lu Mingfei, just like When a cat catches a mouse, it will even deliberately release it to give it hope and then make it despair.

Lu Mingfei held the sword with both hands, took a deep breath, and then rushed out. This violated the principle taught to her by Samson. When she is inferior to her opponent, she must seek change while staying still. The best way to control a sword is to be stable. She did a great job just now. But now she takes the initiative, which is a complete waste of her little energy.

Greed cuts through the air, leaving indelible light and shadow. The arcs are like spirals rising forward, which reminds people of the girl's floating skirt under the cherry blossom tree. The heart-shaped petals fall on her shoulders. She The tip of her hair, the three-foot long sword she held in her hand.

Sakura Dance is as beautiful as its name but full of murderous swordsmanship. It was once used by a beautiful woman to perform a sword dance at a banquet, but it was actually a swordsmanship to assassinate her enemy, although she failed in the end. But this graceful dance like willow leaves and flying flowers is still remembered by the world to commemorate this brave girl.

Now Lu Mingfei is that brave girl. Greed seems to have turned into a strange soft sword in her hands and lost its original curvature, but every slash is still cold and tough. She imagined that she would spin, turn, step, and strike. Holding a soft ribbon in her hand, she was not on a battlefield but on a celebration stage in ancient times. Life, death and hatred were ignored. The only thing she had to do now was to finish this gorgeous dance, with swords shining like tides. , continuously.

Even Jörmungandr was amazed by this final bloom on the edge of the cliff of death. She could accurately receive every slash from Lu Mingfei, but every slash would be struck at the same position. I don’t know. In the past, people who used this technique had exerted power that was not their own in despair, or they had entered a state of selflessness and detachment, so that even the sword became a tool to echo emotions. If someone dared to take it by force With this set of consecutive cuts, even the weapon may be broken by the softness and strength.

But fighting is not that simple. Just like the woman who lost in the end, even if you are as beautiful as a flower and full of passion, you will still be greeted by ruthless sword light in the end. Only the winner can win on the battlefield. That's the last word.

Jörmungandr clenched his claws into a fist and struck the blade with a sudden blow. The mighty power of the King of Earth and Mountain was transmitted along greed to Lu Mingfei's fingertips. Even though the dragon scales clasped the gauntlet, he was still forced by this power. The bones holding the knife were broken, and the originally gorgeous dance was forcibly interrupted. Her toes stumbled together, and she knelt down in pain.

"Senior sister, you are such a stubborn girl. You have to get yourself covered with bruises. What if these wounds cannot be healed in the future? Many people will be sad for such a beautiful girl like you."

Jörmungandr knelt down and gently lifted Lu Mingfei's forehead. Those helpless eyes were really heartbreaking. Even if he tried his best, he couldn't get the result he wanted. He could only look at everything helplessly. They are all gone, just like a beloved rag doll that was thrown into the garbage and buried bit by bit by the black soil, leaving two dull eyes made of buttons looking at you, hoping that you can save it.

But no one will come to help. Not all princesses in the world will have their prince charming come as promised. Chu Zihang is immersed in sleep at the moment, maybe he is still trying to fight with the old man by talking about Murasame and Odin. His father died in the battle together, and Jörmungandr gave him a wonderful dream.

"Never again." Jörmungandr pressed on Lu Mingfei's forehead. She only needed to use her force once more to erase all of Lu Mingfei's memories of the past few weeks.

"She's right. Sister, you are just a stubborn girl who won't say a word until she dies. You can even prick your finger with a needle and just smack it, but you actually risk your life trying to fight a dragon king with a human body. Fight to the end. If you are bathing in the scorching sun on the ground, you may have some chance of winning, but in this Nibelung, the brothers and sisters, the kings of the earth and mountains, are the masters. If you want to defeat them, you can only master them. Violence!"

Time stood still at this moment. Jörmungandr maintained the kneeling position pressing Lu Mingfei's forehead. Two shadows were reflected in her golden eyes. Lu Mingzai appeared holding a black lace parasol. Beside Lu Mingfei, there was a bit of pity and a bit of helplessness in his eyes. She wiped the almost dried blood on Lu Mingfei's body with a pure white hand towel. Every time she exerted a little force, Lu Mingfei would shake involuntarily, but she refused to say a word to Lu Mingzao from the beginning to the end. The devil only appeared at the last moment, which meant that she wanted to control the direction of the script again.