Chapter 113 112 The Rain Falls (7) (6,500 Words Long Chapter, Please Subscribe!)

Chapter 113 112. The Curtain of the Rainfall (7) (6,500 words long chapter, please subscribe!)

The sharp sword light from top to bottom covered the man's body like a meteor. His black windbreaker fluttered, and the short knife lightly hit the blade of the giant sword, like a black falcon spreading its wings in the carnival of doomsday.

In just a moment, Lu Mingfei switched from offense to defense.

This was because the drums behind him roared, and a new throne slowly rose from the dark and turbulent water. The throne was another eight-legged horse. It was still Sleipnir, but this time the dragonization phenomenon on Sleipnir was more serious, and dense scales replaced the mane.

The gorgeous scales like metal castings reflected the fierce light like a river of fire, so dazzling and dazzling that the whole wasteland seemed to be illuminated, and every drop of rain seemed to be about to burn at any time.

And another Odin sat high on the throne.

In his hand, he held a strange-shaped spear, which looked like Kungunir, but it was not Kungunir. It could not lock fate, nor did it have the concept of death and inevitable hit. But that thing was undoubtedly an ancient alchemical weapon, because the lust in Lu Mingfei's hand was making a deafening roar.

It sensed that something was invading its territory, and that thing was as dangerous as the seven deadly sins in the concept of weapons.

The sharp sound of brakes came from a long distance, and was dragged for a long time in the field of time zero. But Lu Mingfei couldn't be distracted, he was fighting with an Odin, and there was another Odin staring at him from behind.

With the dual blessing of the dragon bone state and the fourth degree of blood burst, Lu Mingfei was able to fight Odin head-on in a short period of time without losing the upper hand.

He had fought with more than one dragon king-level target before, so he was sure that even the puppet pseudo-god controlled by the strange energy in the mask, the majesty displayed on the battlefield was no less than that of the juvenile Jörmungandr.

Although Chu Zihang once said in Tokyo that Jörmungandr's ability was roughly equivalent to the top second-generation species. But that was just a guess based on his battle with Xia Mi.

First of all, Chu Zihang had never had any experience fighting against second-generation species. Secondly, although Xia Mi was stubborn in the Nibelungen underground in BJ, she was definitely letting him off. Otherwise, with Chu Zihang's A+ bloodline, even if he advanced the road to deification to the third or even fourth step, he would never pose a threat to a dragon king.

Lu Mingfei had experience fighting against dragons of all levels, including Fenrir, the king of the earth and the mountain in the first generation, Norton, the king of bronze and fire, Herzog who stole the throne of the White King, and Norton, the master of all elements who took away Constantine's power in this period of time.

There are also second-generation species such as the dragon servants who guard the Bronze City.

When he entered the executive department as the president of the student union, he also performed many tasks against the third or fourth generation species.

Lu Mingfei knew the power of dragons better than anyone else. The dragon king who held all the power in the world was fundamentally different from other dragons. Even the most powerful second-generation species had an insurmountable gap with the dragon king.

Based on his S-level bloodline, Lu Mingfei stimulated the dragon bone state and pushed the road to the second stage of the godhood, which was enough to challenge or even crush adult second-generation species like Samson in the Bronze City. But even if he pushed the blood violence to the fourth degree, he still couldn't ensure that he could defeat Jörmungandr who was giving it his all.

At this moment, Lu Mingfei undoubtedly felt the king-like oppression from the false god Odin. He couldn't maintain his current state for too long, but Odin's power was as deep and endless as the sea, and it seemed that there would never be an end.

Lu Mingfei roared and swung his sword. He began to regret why he didn't bring the seven deadly sins, but only the most convenient lust.

The sword technique he was best at actually came from the long-lost two-sword one-day style created by the sword saint Miyamoto Musashi. This style of fighting with two swords has been ignored for a long time, because it has high requirements for the strength and endurance of the user. It is a killing skill that has been honed thousands of times on the battlefield.

At this time, Lu Mingfei used this technique to fight Odin.

The shadows still maintained their attacking posture. They were affected by time zero and their speed was close to stillness. Odin swept the giant sword without paying any attention to the existence of the heroic spirit. One by one, the rotten flesh was torn apart by the terrifying weapon. The swords collided, the metal hummed, and lust was making excited hisses.

In the world of gods, the fight between kings should be fist to flesh and blood to sword. The monarchs have no way to retreat. Behind them is a cliff. They can only tear apart anyone who challenges their authority, even if the other party is a king on another throne.

There are bloody membrane wings on Lu Mingfei's back that tear the muscles and break the skin. After opening, it is huge, deep and ancient black. The hurricane rolled up when the membrane wings are stretched out is accompanied by a whistling scream.

He only had lust in his hand. Although the blade was no longer a short sword after it was extended, he only had one weapon after all. Therefore, Lu Mingfei skillfully transformed the two-sword-one-day style into the natural reason style of swordsmanship in the fight.

This style is not good at fencing with gorgeous movements, but rather vulgar.

But what's the use of a knife that kills people, if it looks good, it's a good knife if it can cut off the enemy's neck.

Just as the school's secret says, to remain undefeated until death is to win. The natural rational flow was performed in Lu Mingfei's hands, which was a madness of risking his life to cut the opponent apart. The muscles of his whole body were undulating like flowing water, and there was almost no gap between the bones. The huge recoil force from the handle made his wrist tremble slightly, but this force was immediately eliminated by the blood as hot as lava and the muscles stronger than a tiger.

The lustful blade brought an arc of cold light, and launched a counterattack in the meteor-like sword rain. The blades and blades clashed dozens or hundreds of times in an extreme time. All the hanging raindrops within ten steps were swept away. In the darkness, only the brilliant sparks when Lu Mingfei's long sword and Odin's giant sword clashed, and the airflow that was sharp enough to tear the skin rushed to the faces of the two people, but no one cared.

Their facial bones were hideous and their faces were hard. The blades could not hurt them at all. The golden eyes stared at the golden eyes, and no one was willing to bow their heads!

The knife and the sword collided at a speed that ordinary people could not imagine. Before the first spark produced by the collision of the sword and the sword was extinguished, new sparks immediately splashed out, and finally like a galaxy hanging upside down, exuding sharp brilliance.

This is a clash close to the fourth or even fifth order instant in the time zero field, and the power of both sides is as heavy as mountains and rivers. From outside the field, only the knife light can be seen, as if it can cut off even time and fate.

This is a battle at the level of the Dragon King. They can increase their speed to the level of the fifth order instant with just their own bodies, or even faster. When standing in front of them when waving swords, you can only sigh that life is like grass and then be cut off, cut off, and cut off again.

Lu Mingfei's strength is better than Odin's, and his speed is also better than Odin's. The mythical word spirit time zero is also ineffective against him, so his life-and-death fighting style actually worked. Odin was really suppressed by the knife light, and the meteors swung by the blade were torn apart. He could only stand up the long sword to prevent lust from cutting off his throat.

Can win! Really can win!

Everything happened in a flash. When Lu Mingfei had this thought, his heart suddenly beat faster. In a hurry, he could only turn around in the air, roaring with a ferocious expression and slashing behind him. The blade of lust collided with the spear.

The whole world seemed to be frozen.

But in fact, it was just Lu Mingfei's illusion. The power of another Odin was far greater than his! The spear repelled the lust that was swung with all his strength, and then the back of the blade with lust fell fiercely on Lu Mingfei's shoulder blade. The sound of bone breaking was loud, and he flew out.

It was really a violent force. Lu Mingfei crashed into the shadow, and then rolled on the ground. Lust pierced the ground. The severe pain made him almost unable to hold the knife, but he finally relied on it to stabilize his body.

His right hand trembled, blood fell drop by drop, and the long knife kept shaking in his hand, almost impossible to control.

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The convoy was like a group of moths chasing fire, speeding on the road in the endless rain, but everyone could feel that the rain was getting thinner and thinner.

Nuonuo stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, gripped the steering wheel and looked straight ahead. The speed of the car had reached its peak, 260 kilometers per hour. She was really running wildly. There was only dense and heavy rain and mercury-like light penetrating from a far distance in front of her. Nothing else could be seen.

One after another, distorted faces were pressed tightly against the car window, and those dim golden pupils were rolling and peeping into the car. Nuonuo glanced at them coldly, and the person sitting in the co-pilot used a large-caliber pistol to shoot through the glass and explode the heads of those things.

"Senior sister, don't you still believe in Lu Mingfei?" Ling reloaded the revolver. Her expression and tone did not change. She reached out and put the muzzle of the gun into the mouth of another face that came up. The muzzle spewed out a lightning-like flame, and the thing was completely blown away, rolling and throwing farther and farther behind the car.

"I believe it." Nuonuo said, chewing bubble gum in her mouth, and the knuckles of her fingers holding the steering wheel turned white, and her nails were about to embed into the flesh.

In fact, this red Ferrari was not the one rushing to the front. In comparison, Caesar's Bugatti Veyron was a better car than the Ferrari, and the man's pride also made him rush to the battlefield first.

At this time, Nuonuo suddenly heard the roar of the beast. She was stunned for a moment, and Ling also heard it. It was not the voice of Deadpool. They looked far away.

Not far from the convoy was probably the battlefield. The shadows there were as dense as the tide. The brilliant light burst out from the center of the shadows. Some terrifying elemental turbulence gathered and collided in that direction. Obviously, there were terrible things fighting each other.

On the other side of the battlefield, groups of monsters appeared at the end of the long road. They pierced through the rain curtain, and their eyes flashed with ferocious light.

"It's Chu Zihang and them!" Nuonuo said. She let out a long breath, but she didn't relax the force on the accelerator.

The roar of the beasts came from far away. It was indeed a convoy. From a distance, the bright taillights looked like a blood-red swarm of bees.

Those cars stopped far away, but did not turn off their engines. The engines made a roaring sound like a giant beast, and the extremely sharp brake sound was really exciting.

They were the first group of people who came to support like Nono. They set out from Chicago and Cassell College respectively and arrived at the battlefield almost at the same time.

The convoy led by Caesar also stopped. For a while, the whistle blew, and the black shadows roared as if from the depths of hell.

The frenzy immediately turned into three parts. One part still surrounded the center of the battlefield, one part rushed to the convoy from Chicago, and one part rushed to the convoy where Nono was.

The doors of each car were pushed open from the inside. The boys and girls were wearing dark green school uniforms. They were all armed to the teeth, with golden light flashing in their eyes.

The thunder exploded, and the sound of gunfire mixed with the sound of rain was deafening.

The first battle faced by the eternally sleeping heroes after waking up was the organized fire suppression of modern humans.

The killer embryos who came out of Kassel Academy were all holding alchemical swords, carrying individual rockets on their shoulders, and holding powerful automatic weapons in their hands. The rocket launchers were turned into grenade launchers by these people. The recoil of large-caliber automatic rifles was not a big deal for them. Each bullet had its own explosion effect and armor-piercing effect, and it was mercury-based, which could produce miraculous effects on the battlefield against Deadpool.

This is undoubtedly the style of Kassel Academy and the Equipment Department, and also the style of the Secret Party. The dragon slayers have accumulated huge wealth in their long history. They are not those Middle Eastern dragon hunters who can't even afford bulletproof vests. When necessary, these psychopaths can even call on intercontinental ballistic missiles belonging to the Pacific Fleet to bombard here indiscriminately.

The crazy people in the equipment are undoubtedly geniuses. These people use human science and dragon alchemy to achieve the pinnacle of craftsmanship, and then distribute this kind of top-of-the-line weapons to everyone, and hit the heroes on the battlefield head-on.

Every weapon in their hands... no, every prop is a bomb that can be used as C4 with a fuse, and the swords they forge are far harder than those forged by ancient alchemists. Director Akadula and Deputy Director Carl agreed that close combat means fighting in a manly way, so the so-called modern alchemical swords are more like iron rods in appearance.

The wind swept over the long road that lit up countless pairs of dim golden eyes, and the rain was flying. There were monsters roaring in the wind!

The heroes had not eaten for a long time. They were eager for blood and the pleasure of life passing in their hands. So this thing with a physique comparable to that of a lion and a tiger ran in a weird posture and rushed towards the two convoys from all directions. But the bullets from the most elite students of Kassel Academy were faster than their speed!

The bursting and dense gunshots tore through the continuous rain, and the bullets formed a steel curtain in front of the heroes. The steel curtain and the blood and flesh frenzy collided fiercely! All the enemies were blown away by the metal storm, and the evil ghosts who returned to the world from hell were unsuccessful!

"Wait! There is something in those deadpools!" Caesar roared. He and Lu Mingfei used the same shooting weapons, both of which were a pair of modified large-caliber Desert Eagles, but he was a better shooter than Lu Mingfei. Almost every time the muzzle spewed flames, he could explode the head of a hero.

Everyone saw that thing.

"Kili! Or Kulichi!" Pierre from the Dragon Blood Society shouted loudly. His last name is Cadmus, also known as Saint Cadmus. The oldest dragon slayer in his family still sits on the seat of the Secret Party Elders Council. It was also Mr. Cadmus who stood firmly on Lu Mingfei's side after the Kuimen Plan, directly or indirectly saving him from a meaningless hearing.

At the same time, a hideous silver shadow jumped in front of everyone. This beast, more dangerous than lions and tigers, bent its waist and jumped out, suddenly attacking!

The sharp light from the pair of golden eyes comparable to pure-blooded dragons cut through the darkness of the rain curtain, and the fishy smell came to the face!

At least three flames dragging strong light hit the ferocious beast at an unavoidable speed, and another flame passed by it and exploded in the air deep in the rain curtain.

Caesar's face was solemn. He didn't even check if Odin's giant wolf was still alive, because a more dangerous scene appeared in his sight.

"Continue to fire in the direction of the explosion of the air-blast rocket just now!" He calmly commanded the young boys and girls around him.

More flames rose into the air the moment he gave the order, but an invisible barrier stood there, and all the shells were isolated at the edge of that field. Only huge ripples were seen, and what happened on the battlefield seemed to be clearer in those few moments.

"Is it the field of time zero?" The torrent of steel passed through Caesar's side, and the metal storm suppressed the attack of a large number of deadpools in a short time. He raised his eyebrows slightly.

"No, time zero does not have this effect. In fact, only the dustless land can do this among the known words." Lancelot said. They have repeatedly watched the video materials of Lu Mingfei and Odin's battle, and of course they know that the powerful ancient god can use the word spirit of time zero, which can be called a bug.

Even through the heavy rain curtain, they can still see the monster-like shadows in the center of the battlefield.

"We can't get in!" Caesar fired with both guns, knocking a hero back, and he roared.

The noise here was really noisy, everyone was roaring, every gun muzzle was spewing thunder, and the sound of rain and babies crying was endless.

Suddenly, the sound of the engine roared, and the bright headlights turned on. The red Ferrari slowly came to the front of everyone, rubbing against the Bugatti Veyron. The red-haired girl didn't even turn her head to look at Caesar. Nono just said coldly, "Follow me, this car has been modified by the equipment department, I can blow that thing up!"

Caesar was stunned for a moment. At this moment, the sound of gunfire was like thunder, and the smell of gunpowder could not be washed away even by the heavy rain. From the sky to the ground, there were strange cries, but he felt that the world had never been so lonely.

But he didn't have time to think about it, because Nono's tone was unquestionable. Everyone did not hesitate and continued to suppress the attack of the heroes with firepower, but quickly returned to their own cars.

There will be deaths on the battlefield. Qilan can die, Lancelot can die, Pierre can die, Caesar can die. There is no reason why she, Chen Motong, can't be the pioneer.

Nono stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and the red Ferrari under her roared into the rain curtain. Dozens of light beams behind the Ferrari lit up at the same time, and the beasts roared out in a line!

The car was like a red long sword. After accelerating to the extreme speed, a bright flame spit out of the nozzle. Nono bit her lip and stared at the back of the sword in the distance.

It was installed with a NOS cylinder by the equipment department. The nitrous oxide fully squeezed the potential of the engine. The body of the car shook violently, and Nono was pressed against the back of the chair by the acceleration.

But her eyes did not waver at all.

She saw it, they all saw it, two Odins!

That transparent, sharp field can block all attacks, but when the bullet hits its surface, ripples appear on the membrane of the field, which means that it is not indestructible, and there is a threshold for its tolerance of energy.

Nono barely thought about it, she wanted to turn her car into a huge bomb, roaring towards the god at a speed of 200 kilometers per hour.

But suddenly, right in front of her, at the other end of the wasteland, a deep roar came from the darkness that seemed to sink into the abyss, and the bright headlights pierced the black curtain!

"I know what you are going to do, Chen Motong, but stop, I will take over the battlefield next!" Chu Zihang's voice came out of the Ferrari's communication system without warning. When the team from the academy was about to give it a try, the soldiers from Chicago made the same choice, until they were close enough, the communication system was finally able to receive the other party's message.

It's just that there are only a few of them fighting, and more luxury cars are still lighting up the headlights to illuminate the battlefield where people and evil spirits are fighting!

It was a stretched Lincoln, belonging to the Lionheart Club, and it stopped a hundred meters away from the battlefield.

The red Ferrari spun and slid on the road, the brakes were pressed hard, and the tires rubbed against the ground with a harsh sound.

"What are you going to do?" Nono asked loudly.

Chu Zihang had driven the car to the edge of the field. He shattered the glass in front of the driver's seat with three shots, and stared at the three monsters fighting each other through the storm.

The transparent field was almost in front of him, flowing with sharp ripples.

"Junior brother used to say that if he wanted to kill someone one day, he must take me with him, because I am a humanoid self-propelled mountain cannon. Sometimes I think this is not a compliment to me, but now I think he is right. Fortunately, I am a humanoid self-propelled mountain cannon." Chu Zihang said, he stepped on the hood of the stretched Lincoln, and the bright Junyan field opened up with a bang. Thousands of degrees of black fire snakes swam on it and collided with the transparent barrier in front of him. A layer of air immediately appeared at the edge of the contact between the two fields, and the fire snakes became manic.

The man silently drew his sword from its sheath, casually swung it in an arc, shaking off the drizzling rain. The rainstorm washed the blade, splashing a cold and clear light.

He actually had another sword, which was the work of the equipment department. Its appearance was exactly the same as Murasame's, but it did not use hand-made steel, a specialty of Japan, like the original. Instead, it used titanium-manganese alloy as the raw material and was formed in one go using alchemical technology. The hardness of the blade and the toughness of the blade were even better than the original.

But Chu Zihang still liked this Yushen Sword more, because it was something left by his father. That man only left two things in the world, one was Chu Zihang, and the other was this sword.

When drinking the blood of the enemy, how could these two things not stay together?

The rain poured on Murasame's blade, and the blade was red hot. The cold water immediately turned into rising steam and was shattered by the rainstorm.

The high temperature of Junyan attached to this ancient alchemical sword, and it could now easily chop bronze!

The sound of bones rang out in Chu Zihang's body.

The first blood burst, activated.

The second blood burst, activated.

The human consciousness struggled in the dark dream. Chu Zihang slowly raised his head, and his pupils opened like a closed furnace door, and the brilliance overflowed violently.

The golden eyes poured great majesty into the minds of the surrounding heroes who were roaring to swallow Chu Zihang. For a moment, they felt that a god opened his eyes in front of them, looking down from a high place, as if he was looking down at the crawling insects in the world from the clouds.

The third blood burst...

Activated!

The black Junyan domain was briefly quiet, and then it opened unscrupulously with a roar like a mad dragon!

A crackling sound rang in front of Nono, and something cracked in front of her.

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