My name is Lu Mingfei, not Lu Mingfei!

Chapter 318 318. Avengers (7)

"The sky...collapsed?" Fingel couldn't believe his eyes.

The sky in the Night Food Plain is fictitious. It is always covered with dark clouds. The area close to the distant border is glowing with a faint cyan color, like a layer of fog. Countless buildings reverse their directions and float in the sky. There is no need for foundations at all. This kind of thing also keeps a stable track.

But now everything is trembling and destroying. It can be seen with the naked eye that the dark cloud is slowly falling, even crushing the upside-down Tokyo Tower in its path. The Tokyo Tower becomes a discus and falls towards the sea. More and more buildings Destroyed by the pressing sky, there was as much construction debris as rain, some hitting viaducts, and the violent vibrations making it impossible to stand.

In ancient times, due to the constraints of productivity and knowledge, people believed that the sky was round and the earth under their feet was a huge circle, while the sky was a semicircular pot lid that held the entire earth in place. In this concept, the sky has boundaries, like a curtain, which can always find its end. However, people at that time did not know how high the sky was, and they would think about this problem every time they looked up.

At this moment, the sky has become a concrete entity in the spirit. That thing has no concept of the atmosphere, stratosphere, troposphere. It has become a giant wall of reality, pressing towards the ground at a destructive high speed! Everyone can feel the pressure brought by that terrifying thing. Just the downward wind pressure generated when it moves can make the scattered garbage cling to the ground. Fingel has to hold his KFC with both hands. The paper bag was about to burst.

How much does that thing actually weigh? How much kinetic energy would there be in a fall from such a height? Can its acceleration be calculated to simulate its power?

Chu Zihang was thinking quickly in his mind, but he had no idea how to start. This kind of speech spirit had surpassed his cognition. Judging from the fact that it could knock down a building group with a density comparable to that of the city center without any obstruction, it was 100 meters away. A tsunami of this magnitude is not even worthy of carrying your shoes. When it touches the ground, it will be no less powerful than a cluster nuclear explosion. It may be able to destroy the entire Night Food Plain!

The dragon-turned-Ange was the first to pounce on Li Yuanhao. It was impossible to stop that thing from falling by human power alone. The only way was to kill the releaser himself and forcibly interrupt the spirit.

Li Yuanhao's wings trembled and he flew calmly to the sky, dodging the dragon-slaying mad knife in Anger's hand. Tianwen had already started. She only needed to wait for time to win steadily. The best way now is to stay out of reach of humans. Just sit back and watch them die. As for herself, the sky curtain cannot crush her. She can get in easily. Yan Lingtianwen split the sky into two at that moment. The real sky still exists in the sky, but the false sky has It became a solid curtain wall with an astonishing thickness. People on the ground looked like the sky had fallen.

Angers charged up and kicked the ground, and his bent knee joints exploded with extraordinary force, launching himself into the sky. Although Time Zero is absolutely not allowed to be used in front of Li Yuanhao now, Angers's extremely strong five senses after transforming into a dragon make Angers still feel like he is in the world of Time Zero. He can repeatedly bounce on the falling building fragments and move his body The height continued to rise, heading straight towards Li Yuanhao.

He had very little time, and it took less than a few minutes to visually see the thing falling, so he went all out from the beginning, and Ertian Yiyi unfolded it to the extreme without reservation, a manic thug in his left hand, and a bloodthirsty greed in his right hand.

These are the two heaviest swords among the Seven Deadly Sins. When fully activated, the sword can reach several meters, making it difficult for ordinary people to even hold it. But this length is just right compared to Ange's body. The biggest feature of the alchemical sword is that it adapts to the owner's physique and fighting style. If a real ancient dragon held this kind of sword with a dragon body, the length would probably be even more amazing.

Li Yuanhao had to accept the challenge, because Ange's pursuit speed was faster than her flying speed. Every time Ange jumped repeatedly, the things under his feet would be trampled into pieces, but the weak leverage could make him fly like a flying shot. Among tens of thousands of ruins, he can accurately grasp the direction of Li Yuanhao's flight, just like a missile intercepting the enemy!

Ertian's first-class sword skills were as heroic as the two suns volleying in the sky. Every time he briefly touched Ange, he could spin and swing a dozen knives. Li Yuanhao still used the bones extracted from his body as the blade to fight. Although this kind of thing is very hard, it cannot be regarded as a regular weapon after all, and the knife in Ange's hand is a sharp blade made for the purpose of slaying dragons. He repeatedly struck the same position with each knife, gradually making a two-finger-deep gap in the bone. If Li Yuanhao dared to continue to use this kind of thing to resist, he would definitely be hacked the moment the bone sword broke. Open your chest.

Li Yuanhao also realized this problem. She raised her dragon claw high, curled her fingers into a fist, and punched her feet. A gray tornado rose in the seawater drawn by Guixu. At first, it was just a simple vortex, but in a few seconds It quickly grew into a huge hurricane, as if it blocked the sky and the sun.

The strong wind swept in all the surrounding building debris, flying sand and rocks, and the air flow was turbulent. The eye of the storm was right at Li Yuanhao's own position, where the wind speed was the fastest. Once Anger got close, he could only swing his sword because he had no leverage point in the air. , will be swept away by the extremely high wind speed, spinning around Li Yuanhao, struggling desperately. There are fewer and fewer places around him where he can borrow strength. Once he loses all his borrowing points, he is finished. No one can fly to such a high altitude.

Li Yuanhao could move freely in such a storm. She attacked repeatedly from different directions, like a dark predator. Angers completely lost his balance and was unable to organize an effective defense. His whole body was instantly scarred. He had never been so embarrassed. The dragon scales cracked and sprayed out an astonishing amount of blood, far exceeding the limit that a human should have.

People on the ground have nothing to do. If they want to fight at an altitude of thousands of meters, they can only fly a plane. But where can they find a plane in the Night Food Plain? Even if we find a plane, can we fly into an 18-level tornado?

The wind sucked a huge amount of sea water into the air, scattering torrents all over the sky. It was no longer called rain, as if everyone was being bathed in the estuary of the Yangtze River.

Mai Shutori clung to Fengel's left leg like a piece of clothes hung up to dry... It's not that she wanted to do this, it was just because she was a ninja and a female ninja, and her biggest characteristic was maintaining her figure. She was too light. If she didn't hold Fingal, the tornado would have swept her up into the sky even though she was so far away.

Fingel's energy sank into his Dantian in a zhamabu posture, and he settled on the viaduct like an old monk in trance. He outputted the power of the bronze throne to the maximum. Under this condition, it was like a thousand-jin pendant in a martial arts novel, with all the weight of his body They are all concentrated below to maintain their stability.

But in the final analysis, Qianjin was no different from a piece of paper in an 18-level storm. Even though Fingel was far better at gripping the ground than Qianjin, he was still blown sideways and his face turned red, because it was difficult to survive such a wind speed. To take a breath, you have to open your mouth wide and open your lips as if you are suffering from hysteria. Your eyes are pale and your teeth are stained by too much alcohol. The KFC bag has already split open and flown to nowhere.

Chu Zihang held Fingel's right thigh and tried to open his eyes to see the battle in the sky. They were doing their best just to stay on the ground and not be blown away. Principal Angers, who was in the eye of the wind, wanted to How to defeat Li Yuanhao under such conditions?

"Someone has to help the principal!" Chu Zihang yelled. This was the loudest voice in his life, but in such a wind speed it was still like a mosquito in summer.

"How can I help? Turn it into an anti-air missile and fly up!" Mai Shutoku yelled in response. Her long hair was in bad luck in this situation. A long flag fluttered in the direction of the wind, and the force exerted on it was always Mai Shutoku felt as if she would be dragged out at any time.

"!@#￥%......\u0026\u0026*~~~!!!!"

Fingel seemed to want to say something, but as everyone's wind shield, he was carrying the hurricane head-on. It was already difficult to make a sound. The syllables he just said dissipated into meaningless words before they had time to penetrate into place. Modal.

"I knew you were Fingel!" Chu Zihang continued to yell.

"Fuck you, you can actually understand it!" Mai Shutoku was shocked. The series of symbols was like the German army's encryption code.

The oxygen around him was moving at high speed, and Chu Zihang could get very little air, but he still breathed and exhaled desperately to adjust his condition.

Unless Li Yuanhao is killed, everyone will die. There are countless innocent people in this Night Food Plain. They are all involved in the war between the mixed race and the dragon race, and Lu Mingfei is also there. How can young people sit back and watch the old people tell you that you will go first and I will come behind? Just because they have lived long enough, they always look forward to death? No, it won't. It is human nature to be afraid of death, but people will always use their own courage to break their shackles because of a certain will.

Come on, Chu Zihang, you can do it, Ange can do it, and so can you!

The hot heart in the chest beats faster and faster, sending a large amount of blood to every part of the body. The cells in the body instinctively resist this feeling because they sense fatal danger. But Chu Zihang's will was like a tyrant who whipped his slaves, ordering everything in his body to accept this feeling.

The dragon scales pierced his skin, bleeding from his wounds, but he was also healing himself at the same time. His muscles swelled like the roots of an old tree, and the structure of his joints and the toughness of his bones were also changing. The young man In a few breaths, his body had expanded to a level comparable to that of the giant Fingel. He gently let go of his hand and was not easily blown away. At this distance, he was able to fight the strong wind alone.

The blood exploded four times, and the humanoid transformed into a dragon! He lost his original appearance and came to the world with a new look. His bright golden eyes were like a pair of sharp swords that could cut through the dark wind!

"!@#￥%...\u0026*!!!!" Fingel showed a serious expression on his face. As a member of the Kassel family in Germany, he certainly knew Buxue, and he was obviously scolding Chu Zihang.

The principal has enough experience and a long life to practice repeatedly, so he can maintain his consciousness, but Chu Zihang is just a young boy. Although he has the reputation of killing embryos, he has only mastered this technique for a few years. Why? Imitate the principal!

Fingel's worry is correct. Chu Zihang has just entered the fourth degree of blood explosion, and he can hardly tell who is around him. The endless killing desire of the dragon blood gives him endless power and is destroying him. The human part.

Fortunately, he still has some consciousness... He repeatedly warned himself about the names he had prepared. Remember your father Chu Tianjiao. He loved pig intestines and grilled chicken wings from roadside barbecue stalls. He was always laughing and joking. I love showing off with your report card and pretending to be a driver, but in fact I am a super awesome dragon slayer.

Remember your mother Su Xiaoyan, she is very beautiful, she is a dancer, she lives a heartless life, but she loves you very much, even if she can’t even cook, she still insists on holding on when you come home I cooked a bowl of noodles myself and said it was called Shangma Dumplings and Xiama Noodles, and I could only come back safely after eating it.

Remember your girlfriend Lu Mingfei. You think you may never get married in this life, but there is a girl who will loudly tell you that she will not marry you unless you are the one. This life of lackluster revenge is really boring. If there is less She has lost a lot of happy time on this road, and may have lost herself at some point.

Your death will make them sad, that's the simple reason, so you can't die!

Chu Zihang's extremely sensitive sense of smell stimulated Chu Zihang. He could smell everything around him that contained dragon blood. He instinctively approached Fingel and Shutoku Mai. After hesitating for a long time, he looked up at the blurry figure moving at high speed in the eye of the wind. He can sense what tastes best around him.

He glanced at Fingel and Mai Shutoku lightly, gave up on these tasteless side dishes, and his new knee joints ejected, bouncing between the debris of the ruins in the same way as Angers, and the fire on the king's flame followed His trajectory pulled out a golden ribbon and hit the center of the eye of the storm.

Murasame and Augustus rotated alternately, and the memory of his father's sword skills reappeared, two days of first-class and two days of sunshine! The intersecting arcs of swords were like a golden sun, illuminating the surrounding area into a blazing color, forcibly tearing apart the whirling intrusion of the strong wind. Murasame slashed at Li Yuanhao's neck, and Augustus stabbed at her back.

He came so fast that Li Yuanhao didn't notice it at all, and he never expected that there would be a second human being who could soar into the sky like Angers.

The blood of the Dragon King was sprinkled on Chu Zihang's face, as hot as lava. At this moment, the god-killing figure in Chu Zihang's heart came to life again. He finally understood why there were two places for knives on the Maybach door. Because my father is a master of dual-sword style!