"Speak quickly! If you keep talking nonsense, you will throw me out!" Nono screamed at Fingel,
This loser actually talked nonsense with Lu Mingfei at this juncture. What made Nono's teeth itch even more was that Lu Mingfei actually talked enthusiastically to him.
Now she is actually kicking them in the back.
"Junior brother, help me, your mother-in-law has hit someone!" Fingel shouted in his duck voice.
"I said it! I said it!" Fingel quickly shouted when he saw Lu Mingfei grabbing the phone and throwing it away.
"They are immortals, the immortals of the academy!"
"What is an Immortal?" Lu Mingfei shouted, and now the gunfire outside did not allow them to whisper.
"They also call them 'monsters under the ice,' but this is not a formal name. It's just that the academy doesn't want to admit the existence of these weapons to the outside world, so it deliberately uses lingo."
Fingal paused and glanced at Nuonuo quietly, then went straight to the point,
"Immortals were all excellent dragon slayers during their lifetime, but as I know, the better the dragon slayer is, the easier it is to be troubled by the dragon blood in his body.
The more they rely on the power brought by dragon blood, the more they are summoned by their dragon side. As someone said, if you fight with the dragon for too long, you will become a dragon yourself.
When they get old and frail, this situation will become more and more uncontrollable. Their identity oscillates between humans and dragons, but they cannot fully integrate into one of them, but dragon slayers need their power.
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So the dragon slayers of the past generations developed a secret technology to turn hybrids into walking weapons through alchemy. Just like the immortals of the ancient Persian Empire, they completely gave up their human identities but merged into humans.
, they gain the attribute of immortality and will still serve as weapons at the forefront of dragon slaying after death."
Fingel continued, "Those who are used as weapons, because the dragon's blood has completely eroded their minds, they no longer remember who they are, they are extremely sensitive to prey with dragon's blood in their bodies, and they are warlike.
Irritable, the higher the temperature of their blood, the more violent they become, so they must be kept in ice..."
"Wait!" Nono suddenly called Fingel.
"What did you say?" Nono stared at Fingel. At this moment, she almost wanted to tear this guy apart.
"They must be preserved in ice..." Fingel stared at this girl with inexplicable fear. Even at this moment, Lu Mingfei on the side was a little scared when he saw Nono's expression at this moment.
"No! The previous sentence."
"They are warlike and irritable, and the higher their blood temperature becomes..." Fingel's voice became lower and lower as he spoke, and the more he spoke, the more...
"Stop! Something big has happened!" Fingel roared and looked at the scene of gunfire roaring outside. However, as a small mobile phone, the volume was limited.
"Let them stop now!!"
Lu Mingfei also jumped up from where he was in shock.
but!
It's too late.
The hot wind blowing towards Lu Mingfei's forehead blew up his hair, and the fiery air waves instantly chilled his heart.
The ice mist turned into steam under the roar of the artillery fire, and the heat erupted from the muzzle made them feel the boiling heat even from such a long distance.
"Stop! Stop it!"
He couldn't care about so much anymore, and he couldn't even care about his identity as an intruder. He roared at the priests who were shooting around him.
But what greeted him was an unusually eerie scarlet color,
Poof!
Chu Zihang stabbed Murasame downwards.
The sound of the sharp blade piercing the steel and cutting the muscles was extremely clear.
The fierce fist wind rushed from the right side of Chu Zihang's body,
Chu Zihang squatted down, and the wind poured in from below, driving the black hair on his forehead, revealing a pair of cold golden vertical pupils.
The Murasame in his hand flashed and drifted in the air like a ghost, and the hilt of the knife pushed forward to push against the opponent's chest.
Bang!
The dull crashing sound spread to the distance along the wind on the top of the mountain, and Gilgamesh with blond hair staggered backwards. Behind him was a steep cliff, but Gilgamesh could no longer care about this.
Staring at the man who was rushing toward him like a tiger, his right hand had successfully appeared in the gun pocket on his waist.
The exploding muzzle of the gun burned with bright fire, and the bullet pierced the air and rushed towards Chu Zihang who was facing him.
The bullet collided violently with Murasame. The extremely short-range impact shook Murasame violently, and the buzzing sound made the world blurry.
Chu Zihang retreated backwards, and the tiger's mouth that was holding the handle of the knife was already bloody.
The situation on the field was instantly reversed. Chu Zihang, who relied on stealth to approach, finally fought face to face with his opponent.
Bang!
The bullets roared out again. These were not the Frigga bullets from the academy, but large-caliber pistol bullets specially used for the opponent's Deadpool. Once they fell on Chu Zihang, they would be directly seriously injured.
"Yan Ling!" Chu Zihang's golden eyes were instantly enveloped in red lava, and the temperature of the surrounding air rose rapidly.
Gilgamesh on the opposite side frowned. Although he had obtained advantageous weapons at the cost of his injuries, his situation was not optimistic either.
It was so dangerous that he could see the cliff behind him out of the corner of his eye. He was not some Toast Spider-Man or some flying Iron Man. He would really die if he fell.
He stared at the Yanling that was about to explode in front of him, and his brain began to work extremely fast.
He now has two options. First, rely on the word spirit to bet on the opponent's bloodline level. He is a fire attribute word spirit with A-level blood among the rare hybrids. After the word spirit explodes through technical compression, it will produce extremely terrifying effects.
explosion effect,
Although it seems that the opponent is also a fire attribute spirit, Gilgamesh is confident that he is more powerful because his blood level is high enough.
The A-level bloodline is a very rare high-level bloodline in the Black King's bloodline, and he has opened the second level of explosive blood. This is a rare existence among the Black King's hybrids. He is confident enough!
As for the second option.
Gilgashme stared at the rapidly rising fire elements around her.
His second option was to bet that the other party was just pretending to release the word spirit to threaten him, but that was no longer possible now.
No one can react freely with such elements gathered around them, just like no one can draw a sword and walk away at the climax.
"Word Spirit!" Gilgashmei's pupils were instantly eroded by flames, and the skin on his neck was covered with dragon scales.
In the blink of an eye, he was completely different.
The surrounding fire elements became extremely rich, and the high temperature ignited Chu Zihang's outer clothes and scorched the rocks under his feet.
"Embers!" Gilgashmee roared suddenly.
boom!
The pillar of fire cut across Chu Zihang, like an angry dragon rushing out of the crater, and the darkness on the top of the mountain was instantly dispelled.
The power of Gilgamesh's Word Spirit in the state of bursting blood is explosive.
But the expected collision did not occur.
There was no figure of Chu Zihang even in front of the intrusion of fire snakes.
Gilgamesh's eyes shrank in the middle of the flames and he instinctively wanted to avoid it.
But it's too late,
A terrifying force rushed from behind him. Chu Zihang inserted Murasame into the gap in the cliff, and followed the inertia of his body and slammed into the back of Gilgamesh's head.
Gilgamesh fainted heavily and fell to the ground. Chu Zihang grabbed Murasame and appeared on the cliff. His right hand was still burned to pieces by the flames.
…
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Poof!
Blood that appeared from nowhere instantly spread on Lu Mingfei's face and on the cherry wood windows. The viscous liquid slid down the cherry wood siding and down the bridge of Lu Mingfei's nose.
slide.
Lu Mingfei was stunned on the spot, his pupils contracting violently inwards.
The entrance to the distant hall became a mess in an instant. After the death of the leading priest, the subsequent casualties increased exponentially.
Just as he stood up, seven or eight corpses appeared at the entrance of the main hall of the shrine. Without exception, they all died tragically, and their bodies were divided into five parts by sharp claws.
The splashing blood squirmed down the steps of the shrine like spring water, and the tangy iron smell made Lu Mingfei's stomach churn.
He stood blankly in front of the attic and looked at the scene in front of him. These awakened monsters became extremely crazy under the temptation of the smell of blood. They pounced on the corpses like vicious dogs, and the thighs of their companions were covered with flesh and blood.
Swallowing it into your mouth, the sharp teeth shined with a shocking coldness in the firelight.
It seemed that the commotion of the surrounding priests' panicked retreat disturbed these guys, or perhaps they simply smelled the delicious meat smell on Lu Mingfei's body.
When Lu Mingfei stared at them blankly, the murderers slowly stopped devouring flesh and blood, and then neatly turned their heads to look at Lu Mingfei in the attic.
At this moment, dozens of golden pupils shined like lanterns under the dim night sky. Brutal, violent, bloodthirsty, and negative emotions crashed on Lu Mingfei's body like ocean waves, immediately drowning him.
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Lu Mingfei subconsciously stepped back.
Bang!
His body collided with a soft body, and the scent of a woman coming from the pavement made him wake up instantly.
He turned back suddenly,
I don't know when, Eri Yi, who had been lying on the other window, stood behind him. She was wearing a loose red and white miko uniform, with a long crimson sword slung around her waist, and white swords on her feet.
She wears socks and clogs, and her dark red hair falls like a waterfall on her shoulders.
At this moment, Eriyi's little face was extremely tense. She tilted her head and stared at the evil ghost jumping on the priest. Her crimson eyes were actually replaced by a moist mist.
She clenched her fingers into a fist, and her fair skin became bloodless under the force of the squeeze.
Lu Mingfei glanced at Hui Liyi in a panic. He could clearly see the tears in the girl's eyes. This feeling of pear blossoms with rain made the already weak girl even more pitiful. He knew that seeing it with his own eyes
It is a very painful feeling to have a companion die in front of you.
But now is definitely not the time to be impulsive. None of these evil spirits can be defeated by them.
He grabbed Eri Yi's wrist and signaled Nono to take them and run away.
Can!
Lu Mingfei stared in surprise at the girl who was standing firmly in place and almost staggered him.
Not believing in evil, he once again grabbed Eri Yi's wrist with all his strength,
Eriyi still stood motionless, her crimson eyes looking at the scene outside quietly through the window, without saying a word.
Lu Mingfei glanced at Nuonuo next to him in surprise.
She found that Nono was even more surprised than him.
Unlike Lu Mingfei's angle problem, Nono's current position can clearly see the scene outside through the window.
Nuonuo found that the monsters the girl was looking at had become agitated. They were walking around on the corpses on the ground with their hunched bodies. The blood that had just been so attractive to them was no longer attractive.
They walked back and forth on the ground, walking back and forth anxiously.
Nuonuo's profile was surprised to notice vigilance, panic, eagerness to try, but also fear in the murderers.
She suddenly looked at the girl standing in the middle of the attic. The girl's mouth was tight and her aggrieved eyes were filled with anger.
Although she didn't know why the monsters outside became like this, Nono knew that it must have something to do with this girl.
At this moment, she suddenly wasn't sure that she associated this girl with softness.
"Lu Mingfei! Run!"
At a certain moment, Nuonuo, who was always profiling, suddenly tensed up and yelled crazily at Lu Mingfei.
Lu Mingfei grabbed Eli Yi's hand even harder. He pulled the girl's arm hard towards the door of the attic.
"Let go! Let go quickly!" Nuonuo glared angrily at the unresponsive Lu Mingfei. Now she was really trying to open up this guy's brain to see if it was all muddled.
Lu Mingfei looked at Nuonuo blankly, as if he heard something incredible.
"Asshole! Let go!" Nono was already running towards the window on the other side of the attic regardless of his own safety.
She didn't even have time to go out from the door.
Lu Mingfei suddenly let go of his arm, and the backward inertia sent him flying out of the attic door.
boom!
The moment Lu Mingfei fell down hard in the attic corridor.
The cherry wood wall in front of him was instantly torn apart, and the wild wind and waves were like knives, splitting the surrounding wood into two halves, and the two halves were divided into four halves, eight halves...
For just a moment, Lu Mingfei sat blankly in the corridor and looked at the attic that disappeared from his eyes in an instant.
The wind lifted the hair from his forehead, and the uncontrollable trembling and horror numbed his body like an electric shock.
A moment.
In just an instant, the four- to five-meter-high attic and the tiles above it...
Lu Mingfei slapped himself hard, and his cheeks turned red.
The wildly dancing sawdust in front of him became clearer. The wind was rotating clockwise toward a center like a tornado. An unimaginable manic force pressed on his chest and made him unable to breathe.
And in the center of the storm, a red and white figure stood there like a god and demon, its dazzling golden eyes dispelling the entire night.
He quickly realized something and looked around in a panic to find Nono.
Under the cherry trees in the courtyard, Nono leaned there in embarrassment. Sensing Lu Mingfei's gaze, she hurriedly got up from the ground, holding her belly.