When Jörmungandr kicked Lu Mingfei, he regretted his recklessness for the first time. The sword in his hand was not as useful as he imagined. Instead, it became a heavy drag.
Mengjiade's strength was beyond his expectation. With just one kick, it hit him like a mountain and made him fly out.
Lu Mingfei was flying in the air, watching Chu Zihang being captured by Jörmungandr. Everything around him slowed down. This seemed to be an illusion caused by adrenaline, but he quickly reacted.
This is not true.
"Hey, come out." Lu Mingfei was suspended in the air in an inelegant posture, and saw the little devil appearing next to him, wearing a black suit with a white rose on his chest.
He smiled slightly at Lu Mingfei, his smile a little sad: "I'm here for the burial of the king."
Bai Lu Mingfei raised his head and saw countless white petals falling down like drizzle. So many petals fell from the sky that the barren ground below was covered with a dense white flower carpet.
"So, do you want to trade?" the little devil stretched out a white-gloved hand: "Brother?"
"No, thank you." Lu Mingfei curled his lips. He had already clearly seen the face of the little devil. This guy would appear whenever he was in crisis, and then try his best to trick him into signing the contract.
The little devil's smile froze for a moment. When Lu Mingfei saw the other party's reaction, he was no longer anxious. He just kept chatting with the little devil in a posture of being knocked away: "The girl who sent us in before is yours, right?"
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"Oh, brother, you have finally grown up a lot," the little devil nodded with a smile and landed. The surrounding environment changed, gravity returned again, and a soft sofa bed appeared under Lu Mingfei.
He caught the fallen Lu Mingfei.
The little devil landed next to him and acknowledged Lu Mingfei's question: "Yes, they are my people."
"Just to send me in to have a one-on-one with the Dragon King, you're really boring." Lu Mingfei said in a sinister tone, and after checking his face, he didn't look at the little devil's playful face: "Uncle De, he's yours too.
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"He, I can't control him." The little devil's voice came, making Lu Mingfei relax, and then the other party's words made him feel excited again: "We just signed a contract, a guarantee that you
A contract that can slay dragons."
"He will create opportunities for you and ensure that you can kill the four dragon kings of earth, fire, water and air." The little devil continued, even if Lu Mingfei covered his ears, it had no effect, and the voice still reached his ears.
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He lowered his head, and after a while, he released his hands covering his ears and asked a question: "Then what can he get, wealth, power, or power?"
"He has the right to give priority to the remains of the Dragon Kings, but the most important thing is the right not to be killed by me." The little devil looked at Lu Mingfei and held his hands empty: "Not everyone can do this game of power and power.
He is a player, at least he is the one qualified to sit on the card table."
"Ha, haha," Lu Mingfei laughed, holding his stomach, as if he heard an unreasonable joke, panting, rolling on the sofa bed, and stammered: "Then...how many do you have?"
How many guns does a division have?"
The little devil didn't answer. Lu Mingfei straightened up and asked a serious question: "Tell me the truth. As the Dragon King, have you hidden an army of deadpools in the Nibelungs?"
Lu Mingfei was deeply impressed by the story Ander told him about the dark side monarch. His father joined the Doomsday Sect because he believed that there was a group of dragon kings preparing to control mankind in the dark. Now, Lu Mingfei has
An opportunity to test his father's conjecture.
"Actually, those two girls account for most of my manpower."
"How much exactly?"
"About two-thirds."
Lu Mingfei clasped his fingers and said with a half-smile, "You only have three people under you?"
"Well, three 'people.'" The little devil did not refute, but nodded with a smile. Lu Mingfei clapped his fingers and asked, "Then you must hold the economic lifeblood of human society in your hands, right?"
"I have stocks in Square Enix, Konami, and Capcom," the little devil said softly, "It's not much, it all adds up to a few billion."
"It's over, they are all game companies," Lu Mingfei slapped his head. He was familiar with these names. They are all famous game companies: "Are you planning to destroy the will of mankind with junk video games?"
"No, I just like Final Fantasy and Street Fighter." The little devil shrugged. Lu Mingfei took a deep breath and complained: "
Then why are you arguing with the secret party? How about you just give up and continue to be a living stake in the Arctic? It would be a good idea for me to just finish college and go back to China to eat and wait for death."
"Don't be so pessimistic, brother," the little devil comforted: "At least in my opinion, the power in my hand has exceeded one-half of the Dragon King."
Lu Mingfei was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that Old Tang, the King of Fire, was alone and barely managed to make ends meet by working as a bounty hunter. Xia Mi, the King of Mountains, was a poor student and had to rely on scholarships to survive. Although the little devil held the power of
It's not good compared to the Secret Party, but obviously, it has far surpassed the previous two Dragon Kings.
Although there is no point in comparing IQ with fools, wealth with beggars, newness with Jiangnan, and heights with Guo Xiaosi, it does not prevent others from saying that they are better than other Dragon Kings.
"Besides, I still have you, don't I?" The little devil approached Lu Mingfei, and the two of them looked at each other. The little devil said softly: "You are my only support."
"It's a little weird for you to say that." Lu Mingfei calmly moved back a little, and the little devil held his face, and then said: "I will not force you, brother, to do something you don't want to do.
Let's just sit here and watch that monster break the contract we signed."
"What will happen if you violate it?" Lu Mingfei asked with some fear.uu看书www.uukanshu.com
The little devil pointed at Ender's huge body and said: "He will disappear, believe me, disappear in the true sense."
"So, for the sake of the people you care about, brother, are you sure you don't want to pick up the sword and fight the Dragon King?" The little devil smiled ferociously. Lu Mingfei took the sword in his hand and raised it high.
"Then I think it would be better to chop you up." Lu Mingfei said in a joking tone with a lazy smile on his face, but both of them understood that he was serious.
The little devil pretended to shrink back, and Lu Mingfei put the sword on his shoulder. Just like Ander said, having a knife in your hand can ensure that you and the other party can talk calmly.
"Let's discuss it and exempt Uncle De from the price he has to bear."
"Then what do you have to pay?"
"How about a quarter of your soul?"
The little devil smiled: "I'm sorry, brother, I'm not interested in this kind of deal, but I can change it for you to a better one."
After saying that, the sword in Lu Mingfei's hand vibrated, and he rushed towards Fenrir with Lu Mingfei's body.