Dragon Tribe: Still Thinking Until Now

This was a clash of swords in the time zero domain that was close to the fourth or even fifth level, and the power of both sides was as heavy as mountains and rivers. From outside the domain, one could only see the tide of sword lights, as if they could even cut through time and fate.

This is a battle at the Dragon King level. They can increase their speed to the fifth level of instant speed just by relying on their own bodies, or even faster. When they are wielding swords, those who stand in front of them can only sigh that their lives are like grass and then get chopped off again and again.

Lu Mingfei's strength and speed were greater than Odin's, and the mythical word time zero was ineffective against him, so his life-threatening fighting style actually worked. Odin was really suppressed by the sword light, and the meteors emitted by the blade were torn apart. He could only hold up the sword to prevent lust from cutting his throat.

We can win! We really can win!

Everything actually happened in just a moment. When Lu Mingfei had this thought, his heart suddenly beat faster. In a hurry, he could only spin in the air, roaring with a ferocious expression and slashing behind him. The lustful blade collided with the spear.

The whole world seemed to freeze.

But in fact, it wasn't, it was just Lu Mingfei's illusion, the other Odin's power was far greater than his! The spear repelled the lust that was swung with all his strength, and then the back of the knife with lust fell fiercely on Lu Mingfei's shoulder blade, with a loud sound of bone breaking, he flew back.

It was truly a brutal force. Lu Mingfei crashed into the shadow, then rolled on the ground, his lust piercing 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 was shaking, blood was dripping, and the long sword was shaking in his hand, almost impossible to control.

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The convoy was speeding along the road in the heavy rain like a swarm of moths chasing a flame, but everyone could feel that the rain was getting lighter and lighter.

Nuonuo stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, gripped the steering wheel tightly and looked straight ahead. The car had reached its top speed of 260 kilometers per hour. She was really running desperately. In front of her was only dense and heavy rain and mercury-like light that penetrated from far away. She could not see anything else.

One twisted face after another was pressed tightly against the car window, those dim golden pupils rolling around and peering into the car. Nuonuo glanced at them coldly, and the person sitting in the passenger seat shot through the glass with a large-caliber pistol, exploding the heads of those things.

"Senior Sister, do you still not believe in Lu Mingfei?" Ling reloaded the revolver. Her expression and tone did not change. She reached out and stuffed the muzzle of the gun into the mouth of another face that came up to her. The muzzle spewed out a lightning-like flame, and the whole thing was blown away, rolling and thrown farther and farther behind the car.

"I believe it." Nuonuo said, chewing bubble gum in her mouth. Her knuckles were white as she gripped the steering wheel, and her nails were digging 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. The man's pride also forced him to be the first to rush to the battlefield.

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

The battlefield was probably not far from the convoy. The dark shadows there were as dense as the tide. Brilliant light burst out from the center of the shadows. Some terrifying elemental turbulence gathered and collided in that direction. Obviously, terrifying things were 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, their eyes flashing ferociously.

"It's Chu Zihang and the others!" Nuonuo said. She let out a long breath but did not relax her pressure on the accelerator.

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

Those cars stopped far away but did not turn off their engines. The engines made a sound like the roar of giant beasts, which combined with the extremely sharp sound of brakes was really exciting.

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

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

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

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

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

The first battle that the heroic spirits who have been sleeping for eternity face upon awakening is 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, and the recoil of large-caliber automatic rifles was not a big deal for them. Each bullet had its own explosive and armor-piercing effects, and was centered on mercury, which could have miraculous effects on the battlefield against Deadpool.

This is undoubtedly the style of Kassel Academy and the Equipment Department, as well as 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 cannot even afford bulletproof vests. When necessary, these lunatics can even call on intercontinental ballistic missiles belonging to the Pacific Fleet to carry out indiscriminate bombing here.

There is no doubt that the crazy people in the Equipment Department are also geniuses. These people have integrated human science with dragon alchemy to reach the pinnacle of craftsmanship. They then distribute these weapons of the pinnacle of craftsmanship to everyone to deal a heavy blow to the heroes on the battlefield.

Every weapon they made... no, every tool, was a bomb that could be used as C4 with a fuse, and the swords they forged were much harder than those forged by ancient alchemists. Director Akadula and Deputy Director Carl agreed that close combat meant fighting in a manly way, so the so-called modern alchemical swords were more like iron rods in appearance.

A strong wind swept across the long road that lit up countless pairs of dim golden eyes. Heavy rain was falling and there were monsters roaring in the wind!

The heroes had not eaten for a long time, and they were thirsty for blood and the pleasure of life passing through their hands. So these creatures, with bodies comparable to those of lions and tigers, ran in strange postures and pounced on the two convoys from all directions. But the rain of bullets from the most elite students of Kassel Academy was faster than their speed!

The bursting, dense gunfire tore through the sound of continuous rain, and the bullets formed a steel curtain in front of the heroic spirits. The steel curtain and the bloody frenzy collided fiercely! All the enemies were blown away by the metal storm, and the evil spirits who returned to the world from hell were on the wrong side of the battle!

"Wait! There's something in those Deadpools!" Caesar yelled. He and Lu Mingfei used the same shooting weapons, a pair of modified large-caliber Desert Eagles, but he was a better shooter than Lu Mingfei. Almost every time a flame spurted out of the muzzle, he could blow up the head of a hero.

Everybody 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 the 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 moment, a ferocious silver shadow leaped up in front of everyone. This beast, which was more dangerous than lions and tigers, bent its waist and jumped out, suddenly pouncing!

The sharp light emitted by the pair of golden eyes that were comparable to those of a pure-blooded dragon cut through the darkness of the rain curtain, and a fishy smell hit me in the face!

At least three flames trailing 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.

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

"Keep firing in the direction of the explosion of the air-burst rocket!" He calmly directed 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 area. Only huge ripples were seen, and what happened on the battlefield seemed to be clearer in those few moments.

"Is it the realm of time zero?" A torrent of steel passed by Caesar's side. The metal storm suppressed the attacks of a large number of Deadpools in a short period of time. He raised his eyebrows slightly.

"No, Time Zero doesn't have this effect. In fact, among all the known Word Spirits, only the Dustless Land can do this." Lancelot said. They had all watched the video footage of Lu Mingfei and Odin fighting repeatedly, and of course they knew that the powerful ancient god could use Time Zero, a Word Spirit that could be called a BUG.

Even through the heavy rain, they could still see the monstrous shadows in the center of the battlefield.

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

It was so noisy here, everyone was shouting, every gun muzzle was spewing thunder, the sound of rain and babies crying was endless.

Suddenly, there was a roar of an engine, and the bright headlights turned on. The red Ferrari brushed past the Bugatti Veyron and slowly came to the front of everyone. 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 heavy rain. From the sky to the ground, there were strange cries, but he felt that the world was more lonely than ever before.

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 heroic spirit's attack with firepower, but quickly returned to their own vehicles.

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

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

The car was like a long red sword. After accelerating to its maximum speed, bright flames spit out of the nozzle. Nuonuo bit her lip, staring at the back of the person leaning on the ground with the sword in the distance.

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

But her gaze 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 to energy.

Nono didn't even think twice before she turned her car into a huge bomb and crashed into God at a speed of two hundred kilometers per hour.

But suddenly, right in front of her, at the other end of the wilderness, 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're going to do, Chen Motong, but stop, I'll take over the battlefield from now on!" 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 go, the soldiers from Chicago made the same choice, until they were close enough that the communication system was finally able to receive the other party's message.

However, there were only a few of them participating in the battle, while more luxury cars still turned on their headlights to illuminate the battlefield where people and evil spirits were fighting!

It was a stretched Lincoln belonging to the Lionheart Society, 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 made a harsh sound as they rubbed against the ground.

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

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

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

"My junior brother once said that if he wanted to kill someone one day he must take me with him, because I am a humanoid self-propelled mountain artillery. Sometimes I thought he was not praising me, but now I think he is right. Fortunately, I am a humanoid self-propelled mountain artillery." Chu Zihang said, he stepped onto the hood of the stretched Lincoln, the bright Junyan domain suddenly opened, thousands of degrees of black fire snakes swam on it, and collided with the transparent barrier in front of him, a layer of gas immediately appeared at the edge where the two domains touched, and the fire snakes became manic.

At this moment, the man silently drew his sword from its sheath and casually swung it in an arc, shaking away the continuous rain. The heavy rain washed the blade, splashing a cold and clear light.

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

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

How can these two things not stay together when drinking the blood of your enemies?

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

The high temperature of Jun Yan is attached to this ancient alchemical sword, and it can now easily cut through bronze!

The sound of bones creaking could be heard inside Chu Zihang's body.

There was a burst of blood and it started.

The second blood burst begins.

Human consciousness was struggling in a dark dream. Chu Zihang slowly raised his head, and his pupils seemed to open a closed furnace door, with light overflowing violently.

The golden gaze poured tremendous majesty into the minds of the surrounding heroic spirits who were roaring as they tried to devour Chu Zihang. For a moment, they felt as if a god had opened his eyes in front of them, looking down from high above, as if he was in the clouds overlooking the crawling insects in the world.

The third bloodbath...

Open!

The black Junyan domain was quiet for a brief moment, and then expanded wantonly with a roar like a mad dragon!

A crackling sound was heard right in front of Nuonuo, and something cracked in front of her.

Chapter 114: The Curtain of Rainfall (8)

The god stood in the rain, his majestic majesty like the top of the sky falling to the earth, pressing heavily on Lu Mingfei. The heavy rain washed away everything, but it could not wash away the dazzling glow from the throne.

Two Odins, each riding an eight-legged Pegasus, with huge swords and twisted spears in their hands, and streams of water flowing down.

They looked down at Lu Mingfei from a high position, as if they had already secured victory. At this moment, they were just admiring the struggle and wailing of their prey before death.

Lu Mingfei stood up straight, he pulled the lust from the ground, the arc of the knife was as beautiful as a girl's newly drawn eyebrows, the mirror-like blade reflected layers of firelight, in this light, Lu Mingfei looked directly into the mirror at his own golden eyes that were no less beautiful than Odin's.

"Don't die," he said.

"Lu Mingfei, don't die!" he roared.

Neither the gods wanted to kill Lu Mingfei at this moment. Odin was a man of integrity. When he saw Lu Mingfei fall, he waited for him to recover and continue fighting. They stood there quietly, like two sculptures in flames.

"I should have thought of it earlier. Odin is actually just a puppet empowered and controlled by alchemical props, and you are hiding behind that mask, planning and plotting. Since you can create an Odin, you can certainly create a second Odin." Lu Mingfei swung his knife casually. The arc of the knife formed a perfect semicircle, and blood spread out in a fan shape. It was Odin's blood, and also his own blood.

Every drop of their blood was burning hot, falling slowly in the realm of zero time. When it landed in puddles or was hit by raindrops, it blossomed like a mandala, with white mist rising as it blossomed.

Lu Mingfei's appearance was truly terrifying, with blue-gray scales protruding from the surface of his skin, extremely deformed and tightly clenched bones, black bone spurs protruding from the surface of his body, and muscles bulging violently, with each muscle fiber so clear that it looked like a tightly twisted steel cable. He was still wearing the suit, with a windbreaker over it, but it was covered in scars, and blood seeped out, dyeing the white lining red.

The devil-like man laughed silently. On the edge of life and death, what he felt was not fear and coldness, but joy from the bottom of his heart.

The hard face still looked like Lu Mingfei, but it was brutal and ferocious. The beauty and evil of absolute violence were fully displayed on him. The dark membrane wings opened and closed, like a fusion of an angel and a demon. The golden pupils emitted a ferocious light.

There was a crisp sound of bones fitting together in Lu Mingfei's body. Those bones that were shattered in the battle were healing quickly. The wounds on the man's body that were oozing blood were repaired one by one. The words of "not dying" were like a miracle in the hands of Lu Mingfei, who was bleeding four times.

His hand holding the knife became steadier and steadier, and a deep roar like the roar of a lion or tiger came from his chest. It was the heart that was sending fresh blood to every part of his body more forcefully.