Chapter 495 Lu Mingze: Fight! Cool!

No one could imagine that a drowned dog with a broken spine would grow up to be a majestic lion, ferocious and arrogant, sitting high in his kingdom.

The four elements of wind, earth, water and fire completely surrendered the moment Lu Mingze opened his eyes. One person is the country.

Even time and space were affected by his great power. They stagnated for a moment, and then a surge of energy was released in all directions. Although he was alone, he had the momentum of thousands of troops.

Lu Mingze swung his right hand and dominated!

Droplets of molten rail metal are suspended in suspension. These bright droplets constantly collide and burn, impurities fall as ash, and the remaining droplets become brighter and brighter.

Lu Mingze used the world of words as a furnace to temper his weapon, and eventually these colliding droplets cooled into a bright red sword - Butsu-myouhun.

Butsu-mikoto is one of the three sacred swords of Japan, and is said to be owned by Takemikaze and Tenmu Jinhuang.

Xia Mo drew out her flaming spear and was ready for battle. In the form of the Knight of Death and Fire, her physique also seemed tall. In fact, it was because of her internal growth, and her height was comparable to the three-meter-tall Lu Mingze.

Xia Mi subconsciously summoned the Scythe of Death and wanted to join the battlefield. Xia Mo spoke out to stop her, and her muffled voice could be heard from under the helmet.

“Xia Mi, you and Fenrir take good care of Nono Caesar and the others. This is a duel between me and Lu Mingze… I’ve wanted to teach this brat a lesson for a long time.”

Xia Mi pursed her lower lip, hesitated for a moment and decided to follow the fine tradition of Longwowo, to believe first and then question, and to watch with Fenrir, protecting passers-by while observing the situation. They were fighting a righteous three against one, and she didn't believe that Lu Mingze could handle it.

In fact, Lu Mingze's current strength is not enough to deal with the combined forces of Xia Mo, Xia Mi and Fenrir. He looked coldly at the arrogant Xia Mo and grinned. Lu Mingze did not hate the autocratic king.

He himself is.

Lu Mingze swung the Butu Yuhun violently, and the red blade light stretched out as long as a horizontal chasm.

At the same time, Xia Mo prepared for the charge, bent his right arm backward, turned his waist slightly, and kicked the ground with his back foot! The platform that was large enough to support an armored regiment's tanks shattered in an instant, and Xia Mo's figure shot away like lightning, splitting the knife light.

Lu Mingze laughed loudly as he wrestled with Xia Mo, flapping his wings fiercely and his heartbeat sounded like a drum.

……

The subway platform is larger than expected, at least it is a suitable arena for the battle between the two kings. The invisible domain is expanding madly, and anything that accidentally enters this domain will be crushed by the huge force.

Lu Mingze possesses all the Word Spirits, and he is fighting Xia Mo with the intention of killing the White King. It just so happens that Xia Mo is not the real White King and does not have the power to cancel the Word Spirits, so this is his advantage.

Word spirit. Moment!

Word Spirit. Time Zero!
With the blessing of double speed on his body, Lu Mingze used the Word Spirit No. 73, the Prison of Flame, to strengthen the Budu Soul, the Word Spirit No. 77, the Tide of Calamity, to make the rushing waves below suppress the white fire in Xia Mo's territory, and the Word Spirit No. 64, the Spine of the Earth, to flip over countless rising bone snakes to bite.

Not only that, a large number of spiritual effects that Xia Mo could not recognize took effect, the world became as beautiful as a kaleidoscope, and countless attacks attacked her.

The Nibelungen was crumbling and rocks were collapsing, affecting the real world. One, two, three, four... magnitude earthquakes were frequently reported by the Beijing Earthquake Monitoring and Forecasting Center, which issued danger alerts to citizens.

Lu Mingze's destructive power is no less than that of an atomic bomb, and that's before he uses world-destroying spiritual powers such as Shiva Karma Dance and Rhine. In his hands, the Steel Building is as fragile as a wastebasket.

As for Xia Mo, she was a numerical monster. The vitality of the Death and Fire Knight was as strong as that of the first generation sub-adult. The sparks of life burned on Xia Mo's body, forming an inextinguishable barrier that many offensive words could not break through. Xia Mo broke through the defense constructed by Lu Mingze again and again, forcing him to fight with her in close combat. As everyone knows, Xia Mo, a weak woman, likes close combat.

In this case, Lu Mingze accepted Xia Mo's challenge and tempered another magic sword, Tianyu Yuzhan, in his left hand. The two swords formed a dense rainstorm offensive, and each sword could shake the pulse of the earth.

Xia Mo discarded the Flame Spear and instead held Levatin. She only wore a gauntlet on her left hand, but dared to hold the Tianyu Yuzhan with her bare hands. The blade was so sharp that it was said to cut through everything. Not only was it caught by Xia Mo, but it also had obvious cracks. The edge was like a bright sun hanging in the air, revealing a smell of decay.

Life, death and fire, Xia Mo's power of death has always been at C, which is not only manifested in leading an army of the dead, but also in the withering damage that takes away vitality, which is almost a real injury.

Especially after defeating Hades, the god of the underworld, his abilities were further enhanced.

How can Tianyu Yuzhan withstand apoptosis damage?

Besides, how could Levatin compete with Lu Mingze’s second-hand Budu Yuhun?
Under the critical hits of Xia Mo's fiery sword, Budu's soul seemed to melt. Boy, there is burning damage!
The apoptotic damage and the burning damage worked together, and Lu Mingze's two swords were completely destroyed.

If the sword is gone, he can get another one anytime. The countless iron filings suspended in the air can be used to make a thousand magic swords. What makes Lu Mingze depressed is that he can't break Xia Mo's defense.

After all, Lu Mingze fought with physical strength, while Xia Mo was fully armed, and her holy armor could withstand an atomic bomb explosion. The two fought for thousands of rounds for several minutes, but it was too short for a Dragon King-level battle, and it would not pose a threat to life for a while, but it could not be HP-10000.

Fortunately, Lu Mingze is also very resilient and has excellent self-healing ability, so Xia Mo can't hurt him.

"Then let's fight to the end of the universe! And annihilate at the end of time!" Lu Mingze roared, his chest heaving violently, feeling extremely refreshed.

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Perhaps for some lives, only a dance with death can satisfy their empty hearts and dispel the loneliness of ten thousand years.

Lu Mingze enjoyed this fight. The genes in his bones were awakened, his blood was boiling, his brain was secreting dopamine crazily, and a sense of pleasure arose spontaneously.

Lu Mingze attaches great importance to the sense of ritual and mission. Look, in the Nibelungen under the city, fighting against the monsters that pollute the world's memes, even the chaotic and evil Lu Mingze feels a sense of joy in saving the world.

However, Xia Mo didn't want to continue to be in a stalemate with Lu Mingze. Xia Mi's lair was about to be destroyed by the two of them. When the Nibelungen collapsed, would she have to fight with Lu Mingze in a city with a population of tens of millions?
Xia Mo stood on the raised stone pillar and talked to Lu Mingze who was floating in the air.

"Are you the devil?"

Lu Mingze couldn’t understand why Xia Mo asked such a question. His brother often said that he was a little devil. Well, he was the devil who bewitched people.

"I am." Lu Mingze smiled.

"very good."

Xia Mo shook off Levadin and he melted into the air. She picked up the ancestral launcher.

Lu Mingze stared straight into the dark muzzle of the gun and tilted his head slightly.

"what is this?"

"The ancestral launcher," Xia Mo replied, "but there wasn't enough ammunition, so I modified it a little bit."

(End of this chapter)

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