Lu Mingfei Returns from Monster Hunting

Chapter 216 The name of this era is Angers

Chapter 216 The name of this era is Angers (5k)

Angers glanced at the departing helicopter.

With Chu Zihang's ability, the bomb can be installed in about 10 minutes.

After all, he is also a student specializing in electromechanical, the kind who participated in the bomb disposal competition and won No. 1 in school.

Thinking of this, Ange took a deep breath, he knew that he had no chance to fight.

You have to knock down the giant corpse guard one at a time and then join Caesar and the others.

If he was caught in a fight, he would only be left as a target to restrain the hunting group, and then he would be sent to the west by tons of sulfur bombs along with the corpse guard group.

Among so many historical figures, only Tang Xuanzang likes to go to the West.

Angers didn't lie, he wanted to live very much, but he didn't know how high his chances of living were.

Fortunately, he is old enough, more than 100 years is enough to live, and he treats death with a normal mind.

The thing was getting closer and closer, and the corners of Angers' eyes turned slightly.

His golden pupils stared intently at the rough black water.

He couldn't accurately judge the physique of that thing, perhaps tens of meters or tens of meters, among the dragons recorded in history, except for the Dragon King, it was also a rare giant species.

Although he pulled out greed and arrogance and used the most violent two of the remaining six of the seven deadly sins, he didn't have much confidence.

Because the alchemy technology used to create the Seven Deadly Sins has surpassed the theories currently known to mankind.

Moreover, the Seven Deadly Sins are for the use of the Dragon King. Without a strong enough bloodline to control them, it is undoubtedly a loss of one's lifespan.

The sea tide rushed to the bottom of the tower, and thousands of tons of sea water suddenly surged into the sky, and a huge black shadow leaped out of the water, twisting its body and writhing violently.

Angers had no space to think.

He squatted down halfway, holding the sword in both hands forward.

Yan Ling · Time Zero!

The figure of the huge corpse guarding the water suddenly slowed down.

This allowed Angers to see the whole picture of the legendary "Gaotianyuan Foundation".

The rotting belly was hollowed out by unknown creatures like undead skeletons, leaving only bones.

Dozens and hundreds of pairs of golden eyes in the bone cage made of ribs opened at the same time, and the group of corpse guards hiding in it collectively hissed, like a baby crying.

Those slender creatures gritted their teeth and sucked, and the scales on the lower body stretched out, like a twisted and twisted lotus flower.

Countless corpse guards suddenly fell from the sky!

Angers crossed "arrogance" and "greed" in front of him, and the dark golden knife arc sealed all the space.

The two weapons produce completely different effects when cutting. The arrogance is like the snort of the emperor, and the embossed dragon teeth on the hilt bite his hands; while greed is almost silent, and you can only feel the hilt when you hold it The pulse from the upload.

This straight-edged broadsword seems to have a heartbeat, making the holder feel the pleasure of pinching the flesh.

Time zero is over!
The flow rate returned to normal, and hundreds of corpse guards landed, facing the impact of the two dragon-slaying weapons, like moths to a flame.

Time Zero is such a gorgeous and mysterious word spirit.

Under the slow time field, Angers has enough time to make a correct judgment.

Those corpses fell towards him, and he put the sword in front of him, waiting for them to kill themselves.

But obviously such an operation can only stop the first wave of attacks.

Soon as more corpse guards fell down, the sword parry could no longer stop so much impact.

Angers once again releases Time Zero Domain.

The corpse guards stood almost static in various weird postures.

Arrogance and greed intertwined, Angers let out a deafening battle cry, and the golden pupils became brighter and brighter.

Every time he slashed, he took a step forward.

As the number of slashes increased, the blood stained on the blade became more and more red.

Two days of first-class knife skills!
During those days in Japan, he had studied Niten Ryoichi with Kendo master Dansheng Iwafusai.

Two days first class is the concept of swordsmanship created by the famous swordsman Miyamoto Musashi in the early Edo period.

The Erdao style in the anime that those young people watch is the popular name for the inheritance of Nitian's first-class swordsmanship until now.

The so-called second-class first-class, no matter how mysterious the user says it is.

But there is only one trick to actually use it, and that is to have enough strength to swing the knife with both hands at the same time!

After dancing, the double knives are like heavy hammers tied to both ends of the leather rope, and the person swinging the knives is like the leather rope, spinning along the inertia of the knives, like a wheel.

It is difficult for other Japanese swordsmanship schools to compare with Nitian Yiyu, because they all hold the sword with both hands, but when they hold the sword with both hands, their wrists will always get stuck at a certain angle, and the rotation cannot continue.

But Ertian Yiliu holds the knife with one hand, and can swing it randomly without any hindrance.

The reason why Miyamoto Musashi's second swordsmanship gradually became a small genre, and it can only appear as the Erdao style in novels and anime, is not because other swordsmanship genres have surpassed it.

It's that there has never been a man as powerful as an ox like Miyamoto Musashi!

But for mixed races like Angers and the others, it was not difficult to wield two knives.

The rotating blade swung like the gears of a meat grinder, cutting and crushing the rotting corpse.

A body guard fell down.

This is also the true meaning of Ertian First Class.

When that sword master created this windmill-like sword technique, he wasn't aiming at a one-on-one duel.

It is an out-and-out battlefield knife technique!
When there is only one enemy in front of you, of course you can choose to swing the reverse knife at the most accurate time.

But when you are facing a turbulent crowd, if you want to cut a bloody path to cut off the head of the opponent's general, you have to swing the knife non-stop, and use your unparalleled talent to integrate the two weapons into one. In the bloody wind, he strode forward.

The heroic slash like a two-day volley will help you slash and kill those enemies who stand in your way.

Being interrupted is a dead end!
And now, the main general is the giant corpse guard made of keel bones, and it is roaring silently into the air.

Its vocal cords and soft larynx have decayed into ashes over tens of thousands of years, but from the posture of roaring up to the sky, one can still imagine what a great existence it was when it was alive.

Angers is a very trendy old man. He has watched students play World of Warcraft. In World of Warcraft, there is an ancient frost dragon named Sindragosa.

This dragon-shaped corpse guard is just like that of Sindragosa, only the black iron-like wing bones are left on the wings, and the skin membrane that was originally used to resist the wind has decayed into tattered dead skin.

It swooped with its huge wings, its bony wing bones split the ground, and swung out like thousands of densely packed blades.

With the strong bones of ordinary corpse guards, they couldn't resist such a violent attack at all, and they shattered under the wing bones.

At the moment when the dragon-shaped corpse guard attacked, Ange flashed into the gap of the wing bone by relying on time and zero speed reduction, but the wind blown by the wing bone had already cut his cheek.

The wing bone on the other side barely stopped, and swooped down again, drawing blood-red claw marks on the ground.

The corpse guards on the ground are still attacking Angers non-stop, and the dragon corpse guards are like a violent general, driving the soldiers up to die, while launching a large-scale shelling regardless of the enemy or ourselves.

Every group of corpse guards flocked to Angers, and were killed by Wing Bone after only a few rounds of attacks.

Angers has been injured in many places, he has never been so embarrassed, and the glasses with tortoiseshell frames fell off during a certain round of pounce... Fortunately, he is neither short-sighted nor presbyopic.

Wearing glasses is just to cover up the sharpness of my pupils.

The shirt was also torn, and it became shredded cloth strips wrapped around his waist, and his strong muscles were soaked in layers of blood.

The tiger and yaksha on his body became lifelike with the ups and downs of his muscles, as if they were about to break free from the skin and jump out to fight the dragon.

Ange's roar grew louder, and he hid in the gaps between the wing bones each time they fell, while he swung his deadly pair of swords, cutting wing bone after wing bone in two. .

Ertian first-class Ertian actually refers to yin and yang. In Eastern culture, the fusion of yin and yang is chaos.

Chaos is pure power, and it can cut through things that are a hundred times harder than steel, and so are dragons.

Anger used his life-threatening attitude to exert Ertian's first-class swordsmanship to the extreme.

Rarely in the history of this genre has such a crazy style of play, such arrogance, such melancholy, such...one-sidedness.

……

"He won't be able to hold on like this." Chu Zihang reached out and grabbed the door edge of the helicopter, watching the battle below.

The bomb has been installed on the tower crane, but the setting has not yet been completed. The seawater has submerged the artificial island, and the torrent separates them from Angers.

"Don't look back! Do your job!" Caesar took the Desert Eagle and fired his only "Burning Blood".

The steaming flames were as red as blood, instantly corroding a large area of ​​corpse guards.

Passy put his own "burning blood" into the barrel of the gun with a blank expression: "Our speed is faster, your principal can't last long."

The entire island was crumbling, and unknown flower crumbs were falling from the sky.

They were ignited by the burning blood, blazing, turning into coal-red snow, while the water level of the island continued to rise.

"It turns out that this is the destruction of a world."

Yuan Zhisheng silently looked up at the sky.

He thought of his brother.

I don't know how many times he dreamed of the end of their duel under the deep well.

After he threw down the cold body, the lonely well also fell silent.

The melted snow formed fiery snake-like Chinese characters in the water, and the corpse guards who didn't know where to go circled and screamed.

One winter many years ago, an old man named Tachibana Masamune came to the small mountain village where the two brothers lived.

He gave the two of them a letter, telling the story of the Bajia of Sheqi.

If he didn't listen to Tachibana Masamune's words and came to Tokyo that day, but stayed in the depths of that mountain village with Minamoto.

Is there no ending now?

Yuan Zhisheng didn't know, he stroked the two samurai swords in his hands, with indescribable sadness in his eyes.

The beginning of the story started because of him, and the ending of the story should also be destroyed because of him.

Dojiki and Spiderchi slowly got out of their sheaths, and he ran towards the corner of the end of hell.

……

When the bone wings were completely ineffective against Angers, the dragon-shaped corpse began to sweep with its slender tail vertebrae.

The sound of tearing the air hummed, followed by a sharp wind whistling.

The air formed a supersonic turbulent flow, Anger finally couldn't maintain Ertian's first-class cutting, and he couldn't even keep his pace in the turbulent flow.

Moreover, chopping is also difficult to work on the thick tail vertebrae of dragons.

This reflects the shortcomings of the seven deadly sins. Even the largest weapon among the seven deadly sins is too small compared to the hundred-meter-high body of the Dragon Clan.

In addition, Ange couldn't exert their power, which caused only a little spark to be smashed on the enemy's tailbone.

Anger's original intention was to induce the dragon-shaped corpse to launch a pounce, which would make the behemoth lose its center of gravity.

At that time, Angers can take the opportunity to attack its most vulnerable parts, such as the brain and the huge nerve joints located in the waist.After destroying the two centers, even the king in the corpse guard will lose most of his combat power.

But although this thing is a dead dragon corpse, it seems to be able to see through human thoughts.

From the beginning to the end, it stood in the huge waves and attacked with its bone wings and tail vertebrae, not easily showing its flaws.

Facing the endless fierce offensive, even the strongest among the mixed races gradually became powerless.

Angers has even made a last-ditch decision.

That is violent blood!

As a member of the Old Lionheart Society, he has also learned such a secret technique, and he can use the violent blood to three degrees!
But he is old, and more than 100 years have devoured his physical function and proud blood.

Now that he uses three times of violent blood, he is not sure whether he can survive.

Perhaps the best result is to die with the other party.

It's just that sometimes, the road comes to an end, with pursuers behind and cliffs ahead.

Even if you are not sure, you must give it a go!
Ange thrust greed into the ground with his backhand, and only held arrogance in his hand. He held the Han Bafang with one hand with a wrist far exceeding that of ordinary people!

He slowly placed the sword on his waist.

He steadied himself in the violent storm, looking down at the hilt of his knife.

At this time, the posture of Juhe accepting the sword was done with the ancient Han sword, and there was nothing wrong with it.

"Ahe, it's a pity I didn't let you see it, my Juhe." Ange said in a low voice.

The dragon-shaped corpse guard sensed the murderous intent emanating from this action, and suddenly attacked him.

The invisible realm is released, and the flow of time around it slows down.

But the speed of the dragon-shaped corpse guard was too fast, and even Angers' fifty times time zero could not delay its attack.

Ange's face was completely screwed together, and his resolute face became extremely dignified.

What he lost was not the enemy, but time.

If he was 100 years ago... no, 50 years ago is enough, the him 50 years ago is enough to draw his sword and strike before the opponent hits.

But now, he hasn't even fully aroused his strength.

Angers took a deep breath and laughed silently: "Time...will not stand by me after all."

"boom!"

There was a violent impact sound.

But it wasn't the dragon-shaped corpse that broke Angers' fragile neck.

It was a figure falling straight down from the sky.

He held a knife in both hands, and he clearly used Ertian First Class.

Two gleaming blades were nailed to both ends of the dragon-shaped corpse guard's head, but it was a pity that it lacked strength and failed to pierce into its skull.

"Boy from the Yuan family?"

Angers looked in surprise at the incoming reinforcements, who turned out to be Yuan Zhisheng who had left long ago.

"You are the principal of Kassel College, a remnant of the old era. You can't admit defeat. If you admit defeat, Kassel College will admit defeat, and that era will admit defeat."

The black trench coat rustled in the strong wind.

Yuan Zhisheng released the "King Power" domain with all his strength, and the top-level Yanling with serial number 92 was blessing his dual swords and enemies with several times the pressure.

This made his Ertian first-class slashing power to a higher level.

It's just that the defensive ability of the dragon-shaped corpse guard is horrifying, even the blood of the "Emperor" can't hurt it much.

Of course, Yuan Zhisheng didn't think that he alone could defeat the opponent and the opponent's corpse guard group at the beginning.

Because he still has Angers.

This strong man of the old era will not be so easily convinced by the old.

Sure enough, when Angers saw someone helping to delay the time, a fierce fighting spirit broke out all over his body.

In that chaotic era, the members of the first generation of the Lionheart Society all used their lives to fight against the Dragon Clan.

The secret technique they spread.

its name.

Violent blood!

Blue-gray scales covered his body, bone spurs broke through his skin, and his face was covered by a bronze-like mask.

Angers hunched his back, muscles all over his body heaved and fell under the scales, and a heavy roar came from his throat.

Bloodshed three times!

The old man stopped holding back.

At the cost of degenerating into a dead waiter, he consumed his little vitality and broke through the shackles that blocked his body.

"Arrogance" was also completely awakened in his hands.

The seven deadly sins exert different powers depending on the bloodline of the user.

People with higher bloodlines will be able to unlock more power if they hold it.

Anger, who had been bloody for the third time, seemed to have returned to his previous strong bloodline, and the Seven Deadly Sins were awakened by the charming dragon blood breath in his body.

The body of the sword extended as if melting, extending from the original more than one meter to an astonishing length of six or seven meters, and the surface was shrouded in a scorching light.

With such a long blade, it can cut open the dragon's body and pierce its nerve center.

The tide beat against the bottom of the high platform, and behind Ange was a sky-high column. He looked down at the dragon-shaped corpse guard from a high position, and golden light burst out from his pupils.

look!Tuna!
Draw the knife!cut off!
Because of the incredible speed, the blade disappeared during the slash.

Only a white golden brilliance proves that it still exists.

I am very pleased!

The moves once performed by the tenth-order Setsuna Inuyamaga were perfectly reproduced in the hands of Angers.

But the difference is that Inuyama Ka's knife is extremely lonely, cutting time poetically.

And when Angers swung this knife, it was extremely majestic, it was an ode to the mountains and the sea, and it was the emperor who stood on the top and looked down on everything.

The victory or defeat was only between one knife and the dragon-shaped corpse guard hit the edge of the high platform, throwing Yuan Zhisheng out, and the tide surged up, forming a white curtain of more than ten meters.

Angers cut through the waves with a single knife, and the light of the knife slashed on the face of the dragon-shaped corpse.

His take-off also happened to avoid the dragon claw's pounce.

The dragon was thrown back by the shock of the blade, which should have been impossible based on the weight comparison of the two.

The human being in front of that thing is only the size of a lemming, even if the angry lemming hits the elephant with all its strength, it will only hit itself a somersault.

But Angers can!
Because of Yuan Zhisheng's jumping off the plane, Caesar and the others couldn't help looking back in Angers' direction.

Watch as the 150-year-old man unleashes an attack comparable to a dragon king with human strength.

"Blood for the third time..." Chu Zihang was very familiar with the secret technique used by Anger, and said it in one go.

"The old guy is really crazy!" Caesar was dumbfounded.

(End of this chapter)

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