Chapter 411 Vent (4.6k)
At this moment, Lu Mingfei's head was almost blank, and he just relied on his instinctive reaction to pull out the wedge pill and block it in front of his chest.
The blade connected with the withered spear, and the dark golden spear spun wildly, trying to penetrate the blade of the Japanese sword.
Lu Mingfei wanted to bounce back, but his physical condition was not good, his limbs were weak, and he had not recovered from the weak state after using [Open Door]. If the call hadn't given him time to react, he might not have even drawn the knife. Can't do it.
He was knocked away by the spear, and his whole body was shot back like a shooting arrow.
boom! ! !
He collided with the quartz facet. The transparent facet of ice cracked and shattered, and then collapsed. Crystal-like fragments flew everywhere. There were violent waves in the mercury pool, and the silver-white heavy metal liquid submerged him and the boy hanging on the bronze pillar.
All of this happened within two hundredths of a second. Only Eri reacted when the spear broke through the field, but she could do nothing. While the gun shot through the field, it caused damage to her spirit. After the attack, her head felt like it was going to explode.
As for Qiao Weini and Lu Lincheng, they didn't even notice the arrival of the shadow before Lu Mingfei was rushed into the mercury pool.
It was too fast. The guy's movements were too fast. It was no longer at a level that could be achieved normally. Among the speech spirits they knew, only Angers' [Time Zero] could achieve such speed.
One second, they were still thinking about what would happen if they released "Zero", and the next second, Lu Mingfei flew away.
Lu Mingfei, who was at the center of the shock wave, had his ribs completely shattered even if he blocked the spear with a wedge ball.
Sharp quartz fragments cut through his skin and clothes, and fine slag was embedded in the blood and flesh.
The sound of metal chains clashing and rubbing could be heard in his ears. Mercury, which is extremely poisonous to dragons and equally deadly to humans, poured into his mouth and nose. He closed his eyes in pain and couldn't breathe, like a drowning and suffocating person.
The boy's body caught him, and the red-gold chains helped him stop.
There is good news and bad news.
The bad news is that the boy's body was pierced from the back, so the tip of the gun was at the chest. Therefore, the tip of the gun was slightly lower and pierced Lu Mingfei's abdomen.
A large amount of blood gushed out from the wound, bright red intestines hung on the head of the gun, and pale mercury mixed with it flowed into his body. It was as painful as putting the wound into boiling hot water.
The good news is that he wasn't attacked from behind, and at least another gun didn't pierce his chest, nailing him on the spot.
But even if he didn't die on the spot, the inhalation of mercury and massive blood loss almost killed him.
Did he die just like that because of a sneak attack without martial ethics?
Sure enough, God is watching what you do, and retribution will come.
After being stabbed in the back so many times, it was almost his turn to be stabbed in the back.
He knew that he was not something that would not die. What would not die was one third of the Black King, the Holy Spirit in the Trinity, not Lu Mingfei.
Lu Mingfei is mortal. After death, he will probably become part of the spiral staircase in the sea of spirit and soul.
When he came out from there, he thought that after Liu Xiu's death, he would become the stone slab he stepped on.
The Holy Spirit will continue to reincarnate as humans, grow old and die like humans.
Every time he dies, the steps will go up one step. This may be what the vice-principal said, "Taiyi rises from the earth to the sky, and then falls to the ground again, absorbing the power of the upper and lower worlds."
When he stepped on the last step, he found himself again because that step was the last step and represented "Lu Mingfei". Lu Mingze also explained it this way.
The inferred result from this is that the "Holy Spirit" will indeed not die, but "Lu Mingfei" will.
Moreover, the thing that pierced him was "Kungunir", the legendary artifact that "death if touched".
Even Lu Mingze, a real monster, was sealed by "Kungunir". How could he, a human with only the title of "Holy Spirit", resist?
There is nothing immortal in this world.
A year ago, or more accurately before Labor Day in 2009, he was just an ordinary boy.
I didn’t travel to Ashina, I only had 50 yuan of pocket money a week, and I had a crush on a girl in my class who liked to play games, read comics and read novels.
The four words "go into battle and kill the enemy", for him, means playing Legend in an Internet cafe and calling big brother "big brother awesome" or "big brother 666" to the krypton gold bosses.
With his mediocre grades, his next trajectory in life should be to attend a little-known second-tier university and find a job with a monthly salary of several thousand dollars after graduation to save money for his future wife.
He went from a person who was frightened when he saw his aunt killing chickens to what he is today, and it was not through cheating.
Those were all piled up after taking lives again and again. If the corpses of Lu Mingfei who died in Ashina were stacked up, they might be able to circle the earth like fragrant milk tea.
He himself couldn't count how many times he had died. If a person died 100 times in a day, he would definitely become numb to "death".
Logically speaking, he shouldn't have much feelings about "death", after all, he has died so many times.
But I still don’t want to die
There are still so many wishes that have not been fulfilled. She obviously told herself to "run away", but is this the ending in the end?
Her death was meaningless.
You shouldn't be sad about this kind of thing. After all, she is just a created clone. Her personality, memories and even habits are all fabricated. Everything about her is false and fake.
Those guys can make as many clones as they want. Maybe they can create a "Jovini Army" like they created the "Anton Army".
She is not Lu Mingfei's mother at all, and Lu Mingfei is not her son.
Didn't we say goodbye that night?
Didn't you agree with Eryi not to look back?
But why are there still tears shed?
"Brother, are you sad?"
A childish voice came to my ears.
Lu Mingfei opened his eyes, and mercury dripped into his eyes, like hot oil dripping in.
"Can you revive her?"
"Are you going to trade the last quarter with me?"
"I'm going to die, what's the use of that quarter."
"Although I really want to create a new clone and deceive the last quarter of my brother, but after all, she gave birth to a soul and is already a real [person], so I can't do it, even the soul disappears, It is impossible to be resurrected."
"Is this so"
"Don't worry, brother, you won't die. If you die, then her death will be meaningless. You understand this, so you won't die."
"I don't want to die either." Lu Mingfei's consciousness gradually blurred: "But whether I die or not seems to have nothing to do with my thoughts."
"Do you still remember what I taught you? Try to pronounce that sentence, remember to have emotion."
"Is it both emotional and emotional?"
Lu Mingfei took a deep breath with the last of his strength.
"Lu Mingfei doesn't want to die!!!"
He almost yelled.
Some kind of power gathered on him, and a huge "domain" formed around him.
The mist-like white steam evaporated upward from his body, the mercury vaporized, the black blood was drained from his body, and his skin turned red as if it were boiling.
The heart beats like a war drum, boom! Boom! Boom!
He finally opened his eyes, his blazing golden pupils igniting.
The transparent and sharp quartz slag was squeezed out by the new flesh and blood, and the broken ribs were connected bit by bit.
He breathed hot air like a bloodthirsty beast.
There was a bloody hole in the abdomen, and bright red and throbbing flesh climbed up to the withered spear.
He cut off the newly born intestines with a knife, and slowly withdrew from the gun body. The terrifying life force burst out from his body. In the blink of an eye, he recovered as before. He held the handle of the gun from behind the boy and pulled out Kungunir. Take it out and throw it away casually.
Then he turned over and jumped, stepped on the red-gold chain, pulled out the blood-red Immortal Slash, and held the knife in a thrusting posture with both hands.
The guy hiding in the darkness has nowhere to hide.
Silently, Qiao Weini and Lu Lincheng by the mercury pool only saw a dark red sword energy, and they couldn't even see Lu Mingfei's movements clearly.
In the dark passage, there was a rumbling sound, and the jumping arc flashed, slightly illuminating the charred black space.
On the ground, there was a horse corpse. The eight-legged horse covered in dark gold armor was chopped in the middle. The head and tail of the horse were separated and fell to the ground.
The realm seemed to have failed. The masked shadow finally appeared in front of Qiao Weini and Lu Lincheng.
Eriyi finally recovered from her headache, opened her eyes and looked into the distance.
Qiao Weini and Lu Lincheng saw this tall shadow for the first time. He was covered in armor and wore a dark golden mask, with only one golden eye exposed, like the mythical God King Odin.
However, the God King did not maintain his majesty and domineering attitude. He did not seem to expect that the divine horse he was riding would be cut in half. He fell to the ground, his armor and phoenix were stained with dark charcoal, and he looked quite embarrassed. The arc of lightning It just came out of his armor.
The God King pulled out a machete from the horse corpse and slowly stood up. The broad handle and blade were heavy and mighty.
Lu Mingfei held the [Tears of Worship], stretched out his right hand, and made a provocative gesture similar to that of Wong Fei Hung.
"Are you ready?" Lu Mingfei waited in a gentlemanly manner, as if he was having a duel.
The God King was silent and raised his sword with one hand. The blade landed on Lu Mingfei's head and stopped firmly, missing by just one foot.
The wind of the sword blew away Lu Mingfei's bangs, and he said calmly: "When you're ready, take action."
As soon as he finished speaking, the sword slashed towards Lu Mingfei's head with a thunderous force!
But the knife stopped midway, and the tall figure jumped back violently.
Lu Mingfei waved [Tears of Worship], and the blood-red sword energy drew a circle with him as the center.
Stunt skill: Kill Isshin without dying!
The ink-like red cut open the space, and the entire field of vision was occupied by the dense red sword energy.
The God King jumped away from the circle, but in the next second, another bigger circle was cut open. His ankle was hit, the dark golden armor was broken, and he lost his footing and fell to his knees on the ground.
Lu Mingfei put away the [Tears of Worship], pulled out the wedge pill, pointed the tip of the knife at the single eye under his mask, and said in a deep voice: "Stand up."
The God King stood up with his sword, and seemed to be angered by this humiliating move. His eyes widened with anger, and he slashed with the axe.
Lu Mingfei held the knife in one hand and did not move a step. The metal and iron met, and the bursting sparks illuminated his cold side face.
Every slash was bounced away, and the Zhanma sword hit the alloy metal wall, making deep dents one after another.
Blue arcs of electricity gradually wrapped around the sword, gathering little by little on the blade. The electric light shone brightly, illuminating the entire underground space.
Lightning struck like a thunderstorm, and the already charred ground was penetrated by lightning. The metal wall that was hit melted, the molten iron glowed like lava, and the hot gas blurred the vision.
Lu Mingfei was still standing where he was. The lightning fell on Qian Wan and was diverted away by him, hitting him elsewhere.
No matter how fierce the attack was, he just stared at the enemy in front of him with a sad look, as if he was looking at a dead man.
He kept flicking the saber, and the rhythmic sound of hammering echoed in the underground space. The two seemed to be performing a tacit understanding.
Qiao Weini and Lu Lincheng stared blankly at the scene in front of them. What was happening now was beyond their understanding.
Lu Mingfei was not fighting at all, what he was doing was venting his anger.
He had crushing strength and could have cut the God King in half right from the start along with the horse.
He deflected the Zhanma sword one by one, but did not fight back. This unequal battle lasted for ten minutes.
The noble God King was half-kneeling on the ground, his chest heaving, and the thunder and lightning seemed to be out of breath, and only occasionally did an arc of lightning jump out.
Almost all the surrounding metal walls were melted into molten iron, flowing and making a sizzling sound, gurgling and bubbling, like lava from purgatory.
"It's so sad, isn't it?"
Lu Mingfei raised the wedge pill high and slashed at the mask of the God King.
The mask was cut in half and fell off, and the face was revealed. Surprisingly, it was not a face with scales, but the face of an Asian man. It was not one-eyed, and there were no scars or marks on his face. .
Lu Mingfei's raised knife stopped.
The moment the mask fell off, the man fell forward and fainted.
He frowned and hesitated for a few seconds, as if he had seen this face before somewhere.
He couldn't remember. Forget it, he still didn't want to think about it. At this time, he just needed to swing the knife.
He raised the knife and slashed at the man's neck.
But suddenly, Jovini's shout came from behind.
"Wait! Mingfei! Don't kill him!"
After all, it was his mother's voice that made him wake up a little.
The knife stopped at the back of the man's neck, cutting a red blood mark, and blood oozed from the wound.
Giovanni gritted her teeth, broke through the scorching purgatory, hugged Lu Mingfei from behind, gently stroked his head, and held his knife-holding hand.
She finally saw the body of a woman lying with the horse corpse, a woman with short hair and scars all over her body. Her face looked exactly like hers. It was easy to think of the clone army that had appeared in the shelter before. The thought of this being her clone.
Before Lu Mingfei chopped the horse in half, the woman was trampled under the horse's hooves.
"It's okay, mom is here." Jovini hugged him distressedly.
Lu Mingfei asked: "Mom, why don't you let me kill him?"
"If he died like that, we wouldn't know anything, and there's something about that face that makes me concerned."
"Face?"
"That face is very similar to that of a classmate of mine, named Chu Tianjiao. He is S-level like me. Yan Ling is Time Zero, just like the principal."
"Chu Tianjiao?" Lu Mingfei remembered that the school administration department once found a photo in Chu Tianjiao's private basement. There were photos of Chu Tianjiao, Chu Zihang and Su Xiaoyan. He had seen that face at that time. , no wonder it feels so familiar.
Chu Tianjiao met Loki on that rainy night and disappeared after that.
So this guy is a clone of Chu Tianjiao? Loki is with those people?
No. This is unlikely.
Clones have no souls. How can a soulless body fight with him like this?
"Brother, your father seems to be still alive." He sighed, looking at the man lying on the ground and the body of the woman not far away with complicated eyes. Finally, he put the wedge ball into the scabbard, his golden eyes dim. Go down.
It wasn't until this moment that he gave up on killing this man.
Giovanni turned the fainted man over and felt his breath with her fingers. It was already very weak, like a dead man.
Lu Mingfei walked to the horse's body, clasped his hands, knelt down, and chanted Buddhist scriptures for the woman who had only been his mother for five days.
Eriki walked up to him with a sad look on her face and couldn't bear to look at him.
At this moment, the ground shook violently. It was not an earthquake, but a bombing, a large-scale bombing! ! !
Coke and dust fell from the top of the head, and the entire underground passage seemed to be collapsing, making it difficult to even stand.