Lu Mingfei doesn’t want to be a superhero

The 3rd Winter Realm

"What? You finally know how to be afraid and want to surrender?" Hermes looked down at Lu Mingfei like a victor and master.

Lu Mingfei took a breath and chanted a curse that no one could understand.

Hermes was stunned again - this time it completely challenged his basic understanding. All speech spirits sang in dragon script, and a very few chanted in human language. But he was very sure that Lu Ming The language that is not being sung now is neither dragon script nor any human script!

Angers and the others didn't react at all. After all, they couldn't understand most of the dragon texts, nor could they understand Lu Mingfei's singing.

Of course, no one here can understand Lu Mingfei's curse, because this curse is not from this world at all. It comes from the frost giants in another world, and even in the country of frost giants, it is an extremely high-level wizard. Technique!

As Lu Mingfei sang, the cold air filled the entire ice cellar silently, and the blazing heat brought by the flames on the dome instantly turned into extreme cold.

Although he couldn't understand what Lu Mingfei was doing, Hermes instinctively felt that it was extremely dangerous.

Endless flames fell from the dome towards Lu Mingfei, breaking through the cold air again and again, approaching Lu Mingfei, but getting slower and slower.

Until a certain moment, Lu Mingfei's singing stopped, and a blizzard like a natural disaster enveloped the space that was only a few hundred meters in diameter. The snowflakes were so numerous that they were everywhere like fog, blocking all sight.

Angers, the vice-principal, Beowulf and Mai Dai in the corner all had to cover their eyes in the blizzard.

The blizzard came and went quickly, disappearing within ten seconds, leaving only the biting cold.

Mr. KFC put down the arm that protected his eyes and complained: "Lu Mingfei has been chanting this skill for so long, but he can't do it anymore. It's gone now. There's thunder and raindrops, oh oh oh oh..."

"What are you doing! You're crowing, oh oh oh oh oh oh..." Mai Shutoku started to cry in the middle of her complaint.

"Why are you so weird..." Patsy didn't crow after opening his eyes, just dumbfounded.

He turned his neck stiffly and looked around - they were no longer in the ice cellar, but appeared in an endless ice field!

If it weren't for the three Angers, Hermes and Lu Mingfei not far away, Percy would have thought that he had died in the snowstorm just now and had now entered the legendary underworld of Helheim. , it just so happens that in Nordic mythology it is also a cold and foggy kingdom of the dead.

But...if he's not dead, where is this place? Aren't they in the ice cellar? Why does it appear in such an ice and snow world with icebergs in the distance and snowfields at its feet? !

Percy grabbed a handful of snow from the ground in confusion, feeling the snowflakes melt under the warmth of his palm.

Patsy gave himself a hard slap - not an illusion, definitely not an illusion.

Jiude Mai came forward, slapped Patsy in the face, and nodded: "It doesn't look like an illusion..."

Mr. KFC also came over and wanted to give Patsy a bite, but Patsy forced him back with his cold eyes.

"What the hell is going on... Have we entered the Nibelungen?" Mr. KFC murmured to himself, looking around the world of ice and snow, "This is really an 'ice cellar'..."

"Where did the Nibelungen come from in the ice cellar of the college?" Patsy shook his head.

"Could it be because of the thing Lu Mingfei sang just now... uh..." Mai Jiude hesitated for a moment, then forced herself to say the word "Yan Ling".

"Word Spirit?!" Mr. KFC pointed to his hood, "Sister, is your brain broken or mine? What Word Spirit can create the Nibelungs out of thin air? The Black King is resurrected and runs this Word Spirit Coming?"

"What else can it be if it's not a word spirit? This is the most likely explanation at the moment!" Mai Shutoku said, "What if such a word spirit does exist, but we are ignorant and have never heard of it?"

"Are those old guys over there who are three generations older than the United States also ignorant?" Fingel pointed at Angers and the three men not far away who were also picking up snow from the ground and slapping him.

This scene was the same as the three of them, except this time the one who was whipped was the vice principal.

Hermes' voice interrupted the three of them. The flame he created still existed in the sky, but it became less noticeable in this endless world of ice and snow. It could only be regarded as a "lake of fire" or "pond of fire". He The alchemy matrix under the feet still exists, proving that this ice sheet is indeed still "in" the ice cellar from a certain spatial level. But the flames in the sky and the alchemical matrix under his feet could not provide him with even a sense of security at the moment.

"Who the hell are you! What kind of place is this!" Hermes' voice was filled with unconcealable fear. The more powerful the being, the more aware he was of how horrific something had just happened.

He was the only person present who was not blinded by the blizzard, so he saw with his own eyes how everything around him turned into a world of ice and snow as the blizzard came, as if it was painted into an oil painting.

What makes him even more incomprehensible is... As the top alchemist, all his senses are telling him that the icebergs in the distance, the blue sky and white clouds above his head, and the vast snowfields under his feet are all real and normal - this It's not even a fucking Nibelung!

Even in the world of dragons, this kind of thing is treated as a fairy tale! What kind of spirit can possess such miraculous power! The Black King is resurrected?

Looking at Hermes who was like a frightened hostage, Lu Mingfei took two steps forward and comforted: "Don't be afraid, is it just a field used to kill you?"

"Field? Kill me?" When he heard these two words, Hermes' first reaction was "Am I worthy?"

No matter what the hell, this is the treatment that the Black King should have received when he executed and killed the White King!

As Lu Mingfei stepped forward, Hermes retreated subconsciously: "Can I...can I surrender? I can surrender!"

"Surrender? Here and now?" Lu Mingfei was stunned, "Are you kidding me?"

What a fuss! I've already used my ultimate move. Are you surrendering? Then my ultimate move was not in vain? Lu Mingfei complained in his heart.

What he uses is one of the top witchcraft among the Frost Giants. Translated from the Frost Giant into human language, it should be called "Winter Realm", almost second only to the Wolf Winter, the final stage of Finbul Winter.

In fact, this thing is basically the witchcraft created by a certain former monarch of the Frost Giants after predicting the Finbul Winter that will sweep across the nine realms. Therefore, it is called the "Winter Realm" "In that world, combined with the ancient winter coffin, it is really possible to turn a realm into winter.

Although there is no ancient winter coffin in his own world now, Lu Mingfei's performance was not so exaggerated, but it was already a miraculous ability that exceeded Hermes' cognition.

The reason why Lu Mingfei used this witchcraft was not only because he was worried about Hermes escaping, but also because he had always wanted to try it after learning it, but he couldn't find a suitable opportunity, so he simply took advantage of Hermes now. Try it, it is indeed a bit overkill, so it is not completely incomprehensible for Hermes to surrender directly.

But...not to mention that Hermes surrendered and he released such a top-level witchcraft in vain. If he really accepted this guy's surrender, he would have to hand him over to the secret party, share information, and possibly If the blind family comes to argue, Hermes may lie or even find an opportunity to escape...

It's better to kill it and imprison its soul in the Sword of Silver Lake to judge it slowly.

So facing the lowered head of Hermes, Lu Mingfei raised his hand and waved. Behind him, the magnificent Ice Palace of the Hall of Valor rose from the ground. The pure ice gate of the Hall of Valor opened, and Gao Yue lined up and walked out. Four meters tall, the ice knights, wearing heavy armor and riding half-dragon, half-horse mounts, were uniform and integrated.

Amidst the sound of ice horse hooves trampling on the snow, countless ice knights surrounded Hermes. Some even jumped into the air, raising their lances in mid-air, ready to throw them at Hermes at any time.

For a moment, Hermes wondered if he had committed the same serious crime as the White King. Otherwise, why would he be treated like this?

"I surrender! I really surrender! With your strength, do you still worry about my rebellion?" Hermes begged for mercy without any dignity of the dark side monarch.

Although he has a cocoon to resurrect, the person in front of him is definitely not a hybrid, and there is no possibility that he can survive him to death. If he doesn't surrender and is resurrected again, he will still die the same!

Lu Mingfei waved again, and the ice knight army swarmed forward.

The sea of ​​fire fell from the sky, Hermes roared wildly, and the power of the alchemical matrix was pushed beyond its limits regardless of the cost. In an invisible place, the mercury solution flowing in the matrix exploded and boiled.

The power of the alchemy field, coupled with the power of Hermes himself, under the protection of the flames, seemed to spread invisible swords all over his body, breaking ice and stones wherever he passed. In this most primitive and powerful way, he fought with The posture and the ice knights started a desperate fight.

In this state, Hermes' attack is enough to destroy the Ice Knight's armor and body, but there is always a steady stream of Ice Knights coming out of the Hall of Valor and joining the battlefield.

As time goes by, more and more ice lances are inserted into Hermes' body. The lances freeze on his wounds. The cold air spreads on his body and freezes the tissue. Even if it is melted by fire, it is too late. Hermes Si's movements became slower and slower. From the beginning, he seemed to be able to suppress the ice knights and turned into a struggling trapped beast.

Lu Mingfei sat on the Ice Throne and shook his head.

For these ice knights in the entire "Winter Realm", not to mention the main meal, not even the pre-dinner desserts, at most they were just a kettle with tea brought by the waiter when they were seated.

But Hermes seemed to be dying.

It seems like it would be too much of a waste to end it like this.

As soon as Lu Mingfei had an idea, the ice knights besieging Hermes stopped and dispersed.

Hermes felt as if he had been granted amnesty. Before he could recover, he looked at Lu Mingfei in awe - he understood that this person just wanted to teach him a lesson, so that he could experience the power of this existence and completely cut it off. His resistance or other thoughts.

However, before he could kneel down and surrender, the snowfield began to shake.

An ice giant almost as majestic as the Hall of Valor rose from the ground, holding a giant sword with the tip of the sword on the ground, like a standing mountain. When the shadow cast by Hermes enveloped Hermes, it seemed as if the sky was dark.

The ice giant lifted the giant sword, which was almost the same height as itself, from the ground and above his head. When it rose, it rolled up a tidal wave of snowflakes from the ground. When it fell, the snowflakes fell together with the tidal wave, as if the sky became clear with this sword. stand up.

When Hermes was overwhelmed by the white snow beyond his field of vision, the only thing Hermes felt was that his death was worth it, but after his resurrection, he decided to hide forever.

But at the last moment before his vision turned black, a bright silver flashed in his eyes that was incompatible with the white snow.

Immediately, he only felt an irresistible attraction from the spiritual level, and became unconscious again.