Dragon Clan: Blood of Salvation

The darkness swallowed up the world in the distance and came towards Lu Mingfei, which was the dragon wing of the Black Emperor Nidhogg. The oldest emperor brought destruction to the world. At least fate has been kind to me, Lu Mingfei thought to himself. Some people tell others that they will die three times in this life, and the saddest one is when the last person who remembers you goes to the grave. He thought it was great. At least Lu Mingfei was still alive at this moment, so the people he cherished and cherished were also alive. Eriki was buried in the sea of ​​flowers in Tokyo, and the cherry blossoms covered her body, so she would always look at Lu Mingfei with ignorant eyes. The senior brother drew his sword, flames burst out from the seams in his bones, and he swung his royal flames towards the throne of bronze and fire. Lu Mingfei carefully remembered Xia Mi, the Dragon King who had forgotten Jörmungandr. He thought this would save his senior brother from being exposed to the rain alone. There are also the defeated dog Finger and the noble son Caesar, as well as the old thief Angers and many others. A girl in red is saying to him: "Forget me." That was Chen Motong, and the child stared at her stubbornly. He thought fate had been kind to him. But someone roared: He said screw fate! The angry little devil grabbed the forward hour hand and turned it back bit by bit. It was 2008. Lu Mingfei was in the classroom doing his summer homework, and the red-haired witch had just left home. Lu Mingze smiled ferociously, showing the hatred that had been burning in hell for ten thousand years. He pushed everything in front of him towards the gambling table. Don't hesitate to bet on all future reincarnations! He wants to win back their destiny!