Chapter 366

Author: There is a wine l

Chapter 366

Among the large bronzes, silver -white liquids are constantly surging.

The big cricket was not heated. These liquids were driven by the power of the element.

Lu Mingfei pulled out two swords, and arrogance still ignored him, and the living spirit of the Dragon Sword gave a warm response.

He smiled, and his expression was serious again.

"Are you ready?"

Lu Mingfei asked.

There is a jumping emotion from the Dragon Sword. Of course, as a sword, it hopes to become more sharp, rather than placed in the warehouse to wait for decay.

After the died of the champion of the wolf who had sealed the wolf at the age of eighteen, it was imprisoned in the scabbard for nearly two thousand years until it was pulled out by Lu Mingfei.

How can it be willing to be regarded as a collection of the blood of the Dragon King.

"Then go."

Lu Mingfei raised his hand and threw both swords into the big sturgeon.

Two Long Yin sounded at the same time, and the position of the sword fell. Two crazy swirling vortex appeared.

In the vortex, a thick pterosaur and a petite dragon are catching and fighting.

The paw and teeth of the pterosaur are very sharp.

The golden light spots are scattered into the big cricket, and the vortex is absorbed and decomposed.

This is the origin of living, more important than blood.

The dragon is not willing to show weakness. Although its physique is not as strong as a pterosaur, its play is even more fierce.

The slender dragon wrapped the wings of the pterosaur, and then opened the dragon mouth, and the golden flame kept burning the pterosaur's body. No matter how it bite, it would not relax.

The fighting between the living spirit is not so delicious, the spiritual power is fighting.

During his lifetime, pterosaur was a second -generation species, and the spiritual strength was strong.

But the spirit of the dragon has been baptized by the emperor's flames and the enhancement of the blood of the dragon king. The essence is extremely tough.

This evenly matched killing lasted for three hours, and the equipment department added two more alchemy materials to finally end.

The Dragon bites the inverse scale of the pterosaur. Most of its origin turned into a flame of the bear, and finally turned the pterosaur into ashes.

These ashes did not disappear, but integrated into the water.

The dying Linglong greedily absorbed nutrients, and the silver liquid gradually became colorless and transparent.

The body of Luo Long gradually grew up, and there were two corners on his head.

"Oh!"

The living spirit of the Dragon Sword made a excitement roar, hovering towards Lu Mingfei.

"Since it is already a new life, then you should get a new name. You will call Xinghuo in the future."

Lu Mingfei said gentlely.

"Oh !!!"

The living spirit is very satisfied with his new name, responded to the sword, and then did not enter the sword.

The fusion of the new sword is still proud. There is no major change in appearance, but the length and width have increased a bit.

However, when Lu Mingfei picked up the star fire, it was found that no matter which side looked at it, there was a decaying face in the smooth sword.

The face was embarrassed, and the naked teeth bite the tight as if it was endless pain. The eyes of the black hole were shuddering.

In such a horror movie, Lu Mingfei did not feel any discomfort. He just felt sad and blame himself.

In the future of human beings, the fate of tens of trillion people and millions of planets is pressed on this person.

For the survival of the race, human beings selfish everything to Him, and let him suffer all this, even if He has become his most disgusting look for this.

"My master, I am incompetent."

Lu Mingfei hung the long sword and kneel on one knee.

In the meditation, he seemed to hear a sigh.

There is no face, and there is an additional burning skull on the sword.

Lu Mingfei knows that Xinghuo is no longer an ordinary alchemy weapon, but the relic of the emperor's own blessing.

Even if he uses such a sacred object, it is a bit overwhelming, and those who are eligible to use it are probably only the nobles such as the embargo, the living saints and the primary.

"I will cut off this sword to cut off all thorns to humans."

Lu Mingfei said religiously that the star fire responded with the hot temperature.

After the reconstruction of the soldiers, he put the matter of recruiting the curator of the think tank on the agenda.

Regardless of whether he is sitting in the equipment department or going to the Rockli Institute to supervise, he does need a helper.

After thinking about it, it is still a bit of the Tang Dynasty to dig people, so Lu Mingfei asked Fante to collect Merlin's information.

And Fen Gel also lived up to his first paparazzi, and soon got a file.

"Merlin Oberlang, the alchemy warlock Obolland's younger generation of the younger generation. Although their family has always been rare, Meilin has only four generations, but he is indeed very good."

Fen Ge posted the file on the mobile blackboard, a serious introduction, as if confirming the target before the action.

"The achievements of alchemy are not mentioned, in short, it is only slightly inferior to me. The point is his talent in natural sciences."

He talked about the alchemy to cover up his behavior on his face.

"Gold Medal of International Mathematics Olympic Contest, Special Award of the International Physics Olympic Contest (first place), the first prize of the International Chemical Olympic Contest, the winner of the Neil Application Mathematics Award."

Finder reported the honor that Merlin had received like the name of the dish, and even slightly more than many less conspicuous results.

The scum headed by the May month did not understand the gold content of these awards, but still felt the oppressive force of the Xue God, trying to slip away with the muscle collision to offset the stop of the brain.

"sit down."

Lu Mingfei stopped their eagerness.

This will be a man who may become the chief of the battle tank. They must fully understand and respect.

With the restrictions of Astart's holy classics, the preparation of the Star Warrior Battle Team is very different, but depending on the combat culture, the ranking of the leadership will be deviated.

In the Red Star Battle Team, the leader of the think tank is second only to Lu Mingfei and the team leader, and even above the priest commander.

"Then why don't he go to Harvard, Cambridge or Princeton?"

Chu Zihang, who was relatively scum, asked.

Especially Princeton, that is a paradise for theoretical research, the sacred place for mathematics researchers.

"Because he is more interested in alchemy."

Fante shrugged.

If Merlin's talent in natural science is 100, his talent in alchemy is 60, and his enthusiasm for alchemy is 1000.

Countless prestigious schools issued an invitation to enrollment to Merlin, and even the Fields Prize winner wanted to accept him as an apprentice.

But Merlinquan refused, and then couldn't wait to apply for Casel.

"Why don't he go to the equipment department?"

This question is the fifth month.

Because of the frequent exchanges between the battle regiments and the equipment department, they also know a lot about that group of equipment.

"Merlin thinks their research methods are too barbaric."

Fanter replied.

This reason

Well, genius is indeed qualified.

Lu Mingfei remembered the first think tank after the battle of the battle. It was a very young soldier who had only served for more than 80 years.

But he was promoted by him quickly because of his extraordinary intelligence and talent in spiritual energy.

The subsequent performance of the think tank also proves Lu Mingfei's eyes. He not only compiled the use of spiritual use and preventive manuals, but also helped the cast master restore many scientific and technological creations.

But the biggest hobby of this think tank is a jump gang. He fingers the enthusiasm of the jumping gang in the entire battle.

After he decippped a STC template residual film, Lu Mingfei had to agree to his request for jumping.

As a result, the chief tank manager was taken away by a poisonous needle of a dark spirit.

Well, if Merlin has become the chief of the think tank of the Earth Branch, he must prohibit him from participating in the combat operation.

"What can I use to move him?"
To be continued...