Dragon Clan: No one wants me, Lu Mingfei

Chapter 430 I am Father Bor, I am the glory of the Northern God!

There are wolves in front and tigers behind, and the sky is more than ten or twenty meters high on the left and right sides. It can be said that there is no way to go to the sky or to the earth.

Despite Chu Tianjiao's excellent psychological quality, he still felt a sense of panic at this moment.

Finally, they were about to run out of the Nibelungen, when a large truck suddenly appeared in front of them blocking the road. Behind them, there was also a suspected Nibelungen master who cut off the escape route. It was clear that he wanted to eat the father and son like sandwich biscuits. Wipe it clean!

"Son, it seems we are in trouble."

Swallowing, Chu Tianjiao looked in the rearview mirror at the burly figure standing in the grand white light, as well as the tall horse with heavy legs, and his voice was indescribably dry.

Damn it, all the characters from the myth have come out, how many secrets does this city still hide? !

"Yes." Chu Zihang took out his cell phone and looked at it. The signal was still zero. He tried to call Master Xia's number but couldn't get it out. He didn't bother to maintain the weak expression he pretended to have. He frowned and looked at the person behind him. The black knight holding a spear has a strong fighting spirit in his eyes.

Half a year had passed since he first entered the Nibelungen by mistake. He really wanted to see what chance he had of winning when he met Odin now.

It's just that the current situation is a little more complicated than he imagined. Master Xia didn't consult with him when he arranged the plot, and just dragged him and the good-for-nothing dad onto the stage, so he didn't know what was ahead for a while. Are the wagons and Odin in the back real or fake.

Chu Tianjiao looked directly at the super heavy truck firmly occupying the center of the road. His left hand holding the steering wheel was as steady as a rock, while his right hand unbuckled his seat belt. His brain was running rapidly to calculate the escape route: "That guy Xia Di didn't leave anything for you. A way to save your life?”

"Yes." Chu Zihang raised the long knife in his hand, indicating that his way to save his life was to use his hand knife to carve out a way out in a life-or-death crisis.

"This is really... too Xia Di!" Chu Tianjiao's eyes glowed with golden light again, and the dragon blood in his body exploded to the extreme in an instant. The Maybach, which was slowing down, increased its speed to the extreme again, almost in the blink of an eye. Then they came to the high-beam truck that kept honking.

Fifty meters! Thirty meters! Ten meters! Five meters!

With the blessing of the dragon's blood, Chu Zihang in the co-pilot could clearly see a foreign man in the truck that was very close to him, with an expressionless face and only his eyes glowing golden. He was holding the steering wheel and steering the truck towards the Maybach. You can even clearly see the deformation of the truck's huge tires that are as tall as a person under high pressure and extreme speed.

Strange, didn’t he turn on the high beam? Why could I see it so clearly? !

Such an idea flashed through Chu Zihang's mind for no reason. Out of trust in his father's ability, even if the two cars were to have an earth-shattering collision in the next second, he did not make any unnecessary movements and just sat there like a frightened paralysis. In his original position, he just had the long knife in his hand, ready to support Dad at any time.

And the man who had always disappointed him couldn't bear to let him down again when his life was hanging by a thread.

Just when the Maybach was about to be only five meters away from the truck, the invisible realm spread out again. The world in Chu Zihang's eyes suddenly fell into a state of infinite stagnation, and even his own consciousness became extremely slow.

The man who was close at hand raised his foot and kicked the car door roughly. At the same time, he unbuckled his seat belt with his right hand and grabbed him out of the seat like a chicken.

As if the wind and rain frozen in the air were smashed into pieces by two figures, one large and one small, Chu Tianjiao, who released the spirit of incomprehensible words and time zero, dragged his son out of the Maybach and passed in front of the truck leisurely like a stroll in the rain, his leather shoes stepping on it. The water on the road did not cause a ripple.

Chu Zihang staggered and was pulled out of the collision area of ​​the two cars by his father. His somewhat sluggish thinking made him realize how he had run from the back seat to the passenger seat.

Looking back at the super heavy truck moving at a slow speed, a look of shock flashed in the face of the paralyzed boy. How could there be such a terrifying word spirit in the world that could play with time in the applause.

The last person Chu Zihang saw was the muscular brother named Dio Brando in the comics collected by his junior brother.

Unexpectedly, in real life, there is such an incomprehensible speech spirit, and the owner is still his good-for-nothing father.

Could it be that the promises he had never kept and the repeated broken promises were the price of having such an incomprehensible spirit?

Those who play with time will surely be played with by time?

Chu Zihang didn't understand, but he was greatly shocked.

As for the man who was playing with time, after arriving at the safe area, a pen appeared in his hand. It looked very much like the one inserted into the stereo before.

"brush--"

His right arm turned into an afterimage, and the extremely sharp pen suddenly flew out and shot straight towards the man with blond hair and golden eyes in the driver's seat.

Almost at the moment when the tip of the pen penetrated the windshield, time resumed flowing again, and the downpour of rain suddenly came down, drenching the father and son who had crossed the fence and hung outside the viaduct.

The next second, a deafening loud noise struck, and the rain curtain falling on the viaduct was set off by ripples that spread outward.

"boom--!!!"

Chu Zihang, who was tightly hugged by Chu Tianjiao, felt a sharp pain in his eardrums. He raised his eyes and saw above the father and son, countless car wreckage shot past like cannonballs, and the falling raindrops were smashed into pieces.

It is conceivable that if the father and son were standing on the side of the road just now to watch the big scene of the two cars colliding, they would have been beaten to pieces now.

Before Chu Zihang could recover from the shock, there was another loud bang from above. It seemed that a certain luxury car had been seriously damaged in the collision and blew itself up on the spot. A severe earthquake was felt on the viaduct. They were hanging outside at any time. Risk of falling.

A raging fire rose from the viaduct, dyeing the overwhelming rain orange-red. However, the fire only lasted for a few seconds before being wiped out by the heavy rain, leaving only thick smoke.

Realizing that the movement above had stopped for a while and that no messy things were flying out, Chu Tianjiao tightened the special belt in his hand. While exerting force with one arm, his legs suddenly kicked on the outer edge of the viaduct, carrying the bag in his arms. The son jumped onto the bridge again.

What you see is a piece of wreckage.

The super luxury car worth tens of millions has been turned into a pile of charred scrap metal. The front part of the car and the compartment are almost overlapped. Only the rear part of the car that has been opened by a huge force is still a little intact.

The scrapped Maybach was twenty meters away from the point of impact, leaving a long black scratch on the ground.

The super heavy truck occupying the center of the road was not much better either. After all, it collided with a beast weighing 2.7 tons and traveling at 270 kilometers per hour.

The huge carriage still followed the inertia and rushed forward during the crash. The nearly four-meter-high truck encountered a disaster of front collision and rear collision, and was directly cut off in the middle. It flew out and rolled several times before hitting the railing of the viaduct. The driver The life and death of the members are unknown.

Looking at the truck carriage that had rolled over on its side and the unknown liquid flowing out of the damaged area, Chu Zihang's mind suddenly flashed back to memories that were not beautiful at the time.

"careful!"

Returning the demon sword named Murasame in his arms to his father who was about to tie his belt back, Chu Zihang raised the sword and prepared for it: "The one in there is Deadpool."

The boy looked wary, wondering why these gringos like to use trucks to carry Deadpool. Is there any special hobby, or is this some kind of standardized transportation method?

Hearing his son's reminder, Chu Tianjiao also set his sights on the twisted and damaged carriage. While holding Murasame in his hand to be on guard, he looked at the sacred white light in the distance that was still encroaching. His brain was working rapidly, planning to lose the carriage. How to get out of jail.

In the distance, the tall figure wrapped in white light was still riding an eight-legged horse. The sound of long hoofbeats spanned the 100-meter rain screen and reached the ears of the two people very clearly.

Following the sound, I saw that the being sitting high on the war horse had raised his hand. The arc of the spear was like a meteor cutting through the sky. It was raised high. The dark night sky that had always remained silent made a sound for the first time. , there seemed to be thunder snakes surging in the thick clouds, and the shrill lightning suddenly lit up the rain-covered world here.

"Rumble--"

The thunder that seemed to burst the sky resounded through the clouds. The spear named Gangnir seemed to connect the thunder all over the sky. The powerful thunder light gathered at the tip of the spear, and the gun body like a dead branch flashed with lightning.

The sacred and solemn white light suddenly turned into violent thunder, and was annihilated forward along with Gangnir who escaped.

In an instant, this mythical spear that would always hit the target was clearly still in flight, but it seemed to have been stabbed countless times. The dark golden light enveloped the viaduct in an instant, destroying everything in front of it with overwhelming force. Life is annihilated.

"Damn it, why did you turn it up as soon as you came up? You don't have martial ethics?!" Seeing this, Chu Tianjiao picked up his son and ran away.

The brave dragon-slaying warrior is going to take the big move head-on?

Are you kidding me? If he was alone, he might be able to fight with his time, but when his son is around, of course, his priority is to protect his children.

If you can't fight, just run away, no shame!

He had already observed it when he was hanging outside the bridge. There was a towering tree under the bridge about ten meters in front, and a black Jialing motorcycle was lying upside down under the tree.

He didn't know if it was left by someone who had strayed into the Nibelungen before, and he didn't know if there was any stock in the fuel tank, but at least it was a vehicle that could be used for escape.

But before he ran a few steps, Chu Zihang, who was being carried on his shoulders, couldn't help but said: "Wait a minute, it doesn't seem to be attacking us."

Chu Tianjiao kept walking after hearing this, but his head still turned back involuntarily, and found that the overwhelming dark golden shimmering gunshots did not come towards them, but all fell on the twisted and damaged carriage.

"簌簌——chichi——"

Stabs all over the sky tore the iron carriage into pieces in an instant, and when the fragments of the carriage fell, revealing what was hidden inside, Gangnir, hidden in thousands of glimmers of light, attacked fiercely.

To Chu Zihang's expectation, what was inside the carriage was not Deadpool, but a burly figure wearing a bronze mask and heavy dark gold armor. His single eye glowed as brightly as a searchlight. He looked like a A heavily armored knight who was resting and waiting for his horse to be led by his attendants to go into battle to kill the enemy.

The spear tip wrapped in electric arc was pointed directly at the chest of the burly figure wrapped in heavy armor. If nothing unexpected happened, with Gangnir's sure-hit attribute, the dark gold heavy armor would definitely be unstoppable.

But surprises always come as expected.

Just when Gangnir was about to crash into the chest of the horseless knight with his boundless momentum, the opponent's head that had been lowered suddenly raised, his long arm wrapped in arm armor was raised, and his five fingers were firmly clasped in the air. The incoming spear prevented him from advancing even an inch.

The arc of electricity spread along the hand holding Gungnir to the whole body of the horseless knight, but he said nothing, as if he was unaware of it, letting the thunder and lightning rage in his body, slowly digesting the power of the gun.

"What's going on?" Chu Zihang was a little confused. If he remembered correctly, when Xia Mi celebrated her birthday yesterday, his junior brother took out the old actor Gungnir as a barbecue grill. Why is it that today...

No, why are there two Odins? Which one is the actor arranged by Master Xia?

"Shh! Don't interrupt!" Chu Tianjiao covered his son's mouth and silently retreated away from the horseless knight surrounded by lightning.

These two are not easy to mess with at first glance, so he took his son away to prevent being involved in this "Norse mythology version of the real and fake Monkey King".

But the father and son of the Chu family had just taken two steps when the horseless knight who held the gun and said nothing stood up. He seemed to have completely digested, or taken back the power that belonged to Odin. His one eye flashed with a heavy majesty like a mountain:

"Human, how dare you hit the throne of God!"

Hearing this, Chu Tianjiao couldn't help but tighten the magic sword Murasame in his hand, which was dripping with rain, and looked back at the unreasonable horseless knight. He was about to refute that which god would ride in the truck compartment to appear, but he heard the low voice of the horse knight in the distance:

"Despicable fake, how dare you call yourself a god in front of me!"

As soon as this was said, the horseless knight, who had originally wanted to get rid of the ants who offended the power of God first, immediately turned his head, and an extremely dangerous aura emerged on his body, and his words were full of With strong murderous intent and sarcasm:

"You who disobey God, you will pay the price for your betrayal!"

"Ridiculous, I am Father Bor, I am the glory of the North God!" The horse knight named Bor sneered and drove the eight-legged warhorse slowly forward. Every time the horse's hoof landed, it would splash water with arcs, looking like a real god descending:

"You are just a puppet of my son Odin. When you entered the realm of God, you had lost contact with your original body. I am very curious, where do you get the confidence to bark like a dog."

"Just rely on this gun in my hand!" The horseless knight was exposed, but he did not change his face. He stood in the wind and rain with one hand leaning on Gungnir, which was shining with arcs:

"You who disobey God have no right to use God's weapons!"

"Your betrayal needs to be washed with blood!"

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