Dragon Clan: Thought So Far

Chapter 109 108. The curtain of falling rain (3) (please subscribe)

Countless black shadows rushed from the end of the wasteland, like an unmatched black tide, or like the evil ghosts finally couldn't bear it anymore and came out from hell one after another to eat everything in the world.

Only then did Lu Mingfei notice with horror that these things did not just rely on their own claws to stab and tear apart. They actually had weapons, such as long knives, spears, axes and hammers, and even Atkan swords. Some deadpools also carried long swords on their backs. The bow was projected with rusty arrows, but Lu Mingfei fiercely blocked it with lust!

"Lu Mingze, Lu Mingze, Lu Mingze!" Lu Mingfei immediately called the little devil. He realized that there was no way he could last for too long under such an offensive. Three or even four times of violent bloodshed were not enough. Just like last time, the king-assassination attack went straight to Odin!

But that requires a gift from Lu Mingze. That 30% fusion command can make Lu Mingfei powerful enough to challenge the gods!

But no matter how he called, the little devil who was as ready as Cao Cao in the past remained silent. He did not come, and he had no intention of making a deal with Lu Mingfei.

For a moment, an emotion called panic flashed through the man's eyes, which were like spinning mandalas flowing with golden flames, but Lu Mingfei tightened his grip on lust.

Once upon a time, even if he was so weak that he was nothing and was considered a marginal figure in everyone's eyes, Lu Mingfei would dare to rush into the red well where monsters gathered when he was crazy. Today, he holds a sword in his hand and his skills can match it. Martial arts leader, even if you meet a god, it is the god who should be panicking!

Of course, Faust has to make a deal with the devil, because he is a nobody. He is so lonely that he indulges in false love under the temptation of ghosts and gods, but he is so weak that he can be killed by a spear. He has to rely on the devil to achieve everything. But Lu Mingfei didn't use it. In a sense, he was a person who had killed gods. Devils would not tempt god-killers, they would only fear them.

Odin should fear him too!

After the third violent bloodshed, Lu Mingfei's form was almost indistinguishable from that of a humanoid dragon. His whole body was covered with dark liquid that was washed away by the drizzle. It was the blood that burst out when the iron-green scales tore the skin. The blood was The temperature was so frightening that the raindrops were evaporated, and the white-hot steam roared like a tidal wave for a while. As Lu Mingfei's shouts and breathing became gradually heavier, the new sharp scales slowly expanded, swaying in the cold air like a shell under the tide, and then snapped together with a crisp sound.

In the last confrontation with Odin, Lu Mingfei relied on the 50% fusion of the dragon bone state, three-level violent blood and the little devil Lu Mingze. This time, Lu Mingfei has not turned on the dragon bone state, and Lu Mingze does not seem to be either. will appear.

On the chilling battlefield, the ubiquitous Deadpool would certainly not allow Lu Mingfei's thoughts to wander for too long. The black shadow roared like a tide and was about to drown him.

Even in the third degree of violent blood state, Lu Mingfei was still trying to conserve his physical strength. The number of heroic spirits was as large as Hengsha. They were not his opponent. His opponent was the thing at the back. Odin raised his spear in the distance, and the golden light on Kungunir, the Holy Spear of Destiny, rose and fell.

Lu Mingfei fired with both guns. Behind him was the CC1000 train with only three carriages. The tops of these carriages were now covered with black shadows, which reminded people of a large group of owls standing on tombstones at night.

The Desert Eagle's magazine was filled entirely with alchemy bullets. Lu Mingfei was not prepared to hold back on ammunition from the beginning, because he had no teammates at all in this battle, and he had no time at all after the magazines were all empty. Reload the bullet into it.

The flames spewed from the gun's muzzle were so large that it looked like Jun Yan was being activated in his hand. Each bullet could accurately hit the forehead of a heroic spirit, and then exploded, clearing a large area among hundreds and thousands of Deadpools. area, but there are no corpses left on the ground. The heroic spirits seem to be immortal as in the myth. After being killed, they immediately turn into black shadows and flow back into the water.

Lu Mingfei silently wrote down a number every time he fired a gun, until there were only the last two bullets left in each of the two guns. He let out a low roar, and the steel-like muscles could be seen on the legs with reversed knees. The scales undulated, and he suddenly accelerated his sprint. He jumped three meters high and jumped over the heads of the large number of heroic spirits. The muzzle of the gun roared in the air, and more than five heroic spirits in front were eliminated.

Lu Mingfei adjusted his posture in the air, and when he landed, his knees tightly suppressed the tallest black figure in front of him. That guy was probably something like an elite monster among the heroic spirits. His skull was not crushed for a while, and he was still there. He swung his claw blade and tried to pierce Lu Mingfei's heart.

But Lu Mingfei fired two more shots, and one bullet was sent into the mouth of the dead waiter under his knees. His head and the entire upper body were blown to pieces and turned into black smoke that dispersed. The bullet is fired directly forward by the slightly raised muzzle. Light and flames immediately swayed directly in front of him. The bullet cleared an area in a short time, directly exposing the god to Lu Mingfei's field of vision. The ancient god seemed to be accumulating something, Kungunir gun The light in the body is uncertain.

Lu Mingfei understood that that god was not a real god, but a puppet controlled by a mask. Maybe there really was a character like Odin, but there was a high probability that he was not the real one who appeared here.

There seemed to be something wrong with that gun, otherwise it would have been thrown out by now.

The little devil said that Kungunir is the Spear of Destiny. It is a real conceptual weapon that has existed far longer than the Seven Deadly Sins. The caster's attainments in alchemy may be slightly inferior to Norton, the King of Bronze and Fire, but But his knowledge of elements and cause and effect is definitely better than Norton, who once shared the throne with Constantine.

The concepts of that gun are "sure hit" and "death" respectively. When thrown out, it will definitely hit the person it is aimed at, and once it is penetrated, it will definitely die.

The little devil also said that Kungunir's power is recovering, and even if it is not its true form, it will become stronger and stronger. Last time, Lu Mingfei was able to cut off the web of fate between it and Senior Sister Thelma, but this time it was completely Not sure about doing it again.

Lu Mingfei's vigilance remained undiminished. He picked up a black figure that rushed in front of him with one hand, used it as a weapon and threw it out, knocking down a group of heroic spirits.

He changed the magazine with one hand and was fully armed again in an instant. After completing this series of actions, Lu Mingfei immediately turned around and fired continuously. The back seat of the modified Desert Eagle was astonishingly large. His shoulders shook, and his body But it seems to be completely unaffected and stable. The magazines this time are all filled with armor-piercing bullets. The power of these small things made by the equipment department is amazing, and they can easily penetrate the solid skulls of the Heroic Spirits. Those bullet holes Black ink-like blood spurted out.

A heroic spirit who was very close was hit in the forehead by Lu Mingfei. His armor was pierced, and his hood was blown to pieces by the strong air flow. The mercury-core blunt gold armor-piercing bullet directly cut off his entire head, and the remaining The body turned into black haze and collapsed, flowing in the direction of the accumulated water and disappearing.

"Damn, how many of these things are there!" Lu Mingfei's goal is very clear, which is to maintain the core of all this, which is Odin.

He turned around and eliminated the heroic spirits threatening his back, and immediately faced Odin again, trying to carve out a bloody path among the thousands of troops, but there was no end in sight for the heroic spirits surrounding him. The craze makes no difference.

Deadpools were everywhere, and the smell of decay filled the air, which was brought into Lu Mingfei's lungs by violent breathing.

There were two grenades hung on his middle finger. At this moment, he immediately bit off the safety pins with his teeth and threw them behind his back without looking back.

Then there was a dazzling wall of fire spread out behind him, and the high temperature was released. Deadpool in that direction could not break through at all.

There is still grease in their bodies, and their bodies are as dry as firewood that can be ignited at any time. Once they come into contact with that kind of high-temperature open flame, they will be burned to ashes immediately.

It’s worthy of being a product of the equipment department, it’s awesome!

Suddenly, the entire battlefield seemed to be silent for an instant. Lu Mingfei raised his head in confusion. He realized that the originally violent and angry heroic spirits were silent. They lowered their heads, as if to welcome something more powerful to intervene in the battlefield. .

He saw something slowly coming out of the bright light behind Odin. They were two wolves, but there had never been such a huge canine in the world. They walked out of the haze with long hair like silver needles shaking, and their ferocious bodies were like a liger, but ten times stronger than a liger.

They are the ferocious wolves next to Odin in mythology, Kili and Kuric, epic monsters with ferocious faces, sharp fangs, high protruding forehead bones like dragon horns, and lava-like luster flowing from their ferocious pupils.

Two heroic spirits that were also full of decay but more powerful sat on the back of the giant wolf, carrying long bows and holding giant swords.

Their armors are different from other dead warriors. They are more like the silk robes worn by sacrificial priests. They are long and wide, and their skin is covered with dense iron scales.

Deadpool with a more serious dragon transformation phenomenon.

Lu Mingfei didn't panic. The so-called ferocious wolf was probably just some kind of dragon subspecies, not even the fourth generation species. Dragons are the proudest species in the world. Even the fourth or even fifth generation dragons with the lowest civilized status were once known as gods in ancient times. They will never be reduced to mounts, even if they become the mounts of kings.

Two ravens spiraled down from the black vortex, stood on Odin's shoulders, and tilted their heads as if whispering something.

Odin still did not move or speak, but the two newly joined heroic spirits moved like charging heroes.

The giant wolf swooped down, and one of the heroic spirits waved a long knife in his hand. The red flames clung to the long knife, as if he was waving a galaxy.

The other one actually stretched his bow directly in front of Odin, and ancient language burst into the air, which was being recited by a certain spirit.

The battlefield was eerily silent, and all the black shadows were silent. They dispersed silently in front of Lu Mingfei, because the truly powerful warriors among them wanted to accept Lu Mingfei's challenge.

Lu Mingfei's calmness disappeared and turned into a kind of ferocity that rarely appeared in him. It was a temperament left behind by long life and death. It was not that he had never encountered life-threatening threats before. Norton, the King of Bronze and Fire, the Earth Fenrir, the Mountain King, and Herzog, the White King, which one is not the coming of a king, and which one is not majestic.

He is really a person who occasionally goes crazy. When he goes crazy, he burns hope and life, and in the end, even the most important thing about him burns.

The bones crackled in his body, and Lu Mingfei turned on the dragon bone state after being violently injured for three times. At this time, he could even face the truly powerful ancient second-generation species with princely titles, such as the two dragons. The Dragon Warrior, whose body had been sleeping in the Bronze City for thousands of years, was killed by him with his own hands.

The giant wolf is extremely fast, so huge, but more agile than a cheetah, and its ferocious aura seems to come from the ancient wilderness era through time. Lu Mingfei didn't dodge, but he was actually thinking that it was Ji Li who was coming now? Or Coolic?

——No matter what comes...

The slight annoyance caused by the third violent blood attack caused Lu Mingfei's sanity to drop slightly. He laughed ferociously, and the Desert Eagle fired continuously. The mercury-core alchemical armor-piercing bullets were like continuous sharp blades, shooting at the giant wolf's chest in diagonal shapes. Ajna, arteries and heart.

"They all must die!"

An invisible field covered the giant wolf's long hair, and the astonishingly powerful bullets rotated ferociously on that transparent, bubble-like barrier until the kinetic energy was exhausted and they were shot out. Word Spirit. A dust-free place, a powerful defensive Word Spirit, which is the same as the Holy Word ability possessed by Professor Mance.

This beast can actually use the spirit of speech!

However, there is no data recorded that species other than dragons and humans cannot use speech spirits.

Between the lightning and flint, the heroic spirit's long knife whizzed down from the side, with the sound of tearing the air. It was so fast that it brought up an afterimage. Behind the afterimage, there was a flame like a folding fan, which was the blade cutting through the air. The speed was so fast that the oxide on the cutting edge quickly burned due to friction.

Lu Mingfei is faster!

His wrists shook, and the two Desert Eagles were thrown into the air, and then he leaned back to avoid the slash. His right hand was already drawn out, and the blade brought out a bright arc, almost instantly cutting off the heroic spirit's arm holding the knife. His left hand He reached out, harder than steel, and punched the heroic spirit on the back of the giant wolf in the back, sending him flying. He then grabbed the guy by the back of his neck and slammed him to the ground!

Everything happened in an instant. The physical quality of the heroic spirit in front of him could at least reach the level of Chu Zihang using a burst of blood, but he couldn't sustain it for a single round when fighting Lu Mingfei.

The shadows became a little restless, the silent battlefield became neighing again, the rain fell, and new heroes crawled out of the Nibelungs through the water.

The liger-like ferocious wolf turned around fiercely, opened its mouthparts, and its jagged face cracked from the lower jaw. It actually opened its mouth to an incredible extent like a snake, with hundreds of sharp teeth densely packed in it, like reamers.

Lu Mingfei groaned and kicked the monster serving Odin away. While kicking him, he pulled out the fuse of a grenade and stuffed it into the giant wolf's mouth.

But at this time, another heroic spirit had already bent his bow and nocked an arrow. The sharp iron arrow had already followed the heroic spirit just now when it rushed forward. The sharp arrow flashed with a dazzling cold light, faster than bullets and faster than sound. When Mingfei realized that he was about to be hit by an arrow, the loud sound of the bow string being pulled reached his ears.

Danger! Danger! Danger!