The huge body of Cerberus fell heavily to the ground, like a huge whale leaping up from the sea, and then was slapped hard by the palm stretched out from the sky,
Splashing snowflakes splashed in the wind like waves.
The Philosopher's Stone, which shattered as soon as it touched the ground, fell on the blue-black dragon scales of the Cerberus, and it was like a scorching storm sweeping across the prairie fire.
The bullet from the side penetrated directly through the Cerberus's abdomen, and the black and broken wounds appeared in a swirling shape, exposing the ribs on the other side. The ferocious bones exuded heat in the cold air.
There was no trace of blood among the damaged pieces of meat. It seemed as if the blood and meat were evaporated the moment the bullet exploded.
If his feet weren't allowed, Lu Mingfei would almost jump up from where he was when he saw this scene.
But the excitement above did not last for a few seconds on Lu Mingfei. As the fallen Cerberus exposed the sight behind him to Lu Mingfei's field of vision, the coldness rising from his spine traveled down his back.
The back spreads rapidly.
He looked at the black waves appearing behind Cerberus. They formed a line in front of Giovanni a hundred meters away.
The ice we stepped on along the way seemed like tanks rolling over it. The ground trembled violently, and even some weak spots along the way broke directly in place, exposing the permafrost layer to the deep night sky.
Down.
The current situation does not seem to be developing in the direction Lu Mingfei expected. After the wolf pack lost the wolf king, instead of stopping and retreating in fear, they moved towards them with a more ferocious and fierce attitude.
Jovini rushed over.
As their speed becomes faster and faster, the distance between Qiaovini and them has gradually shortened infinitely.
This group of hellhounds had begun to separate from the middle in an organized manner, and one group of them ran wildly in the direction behind Lu Mingfei, as if they were going to surround them.
But the last Philosopher's Stone has been shot out by Lu Mingfei. Ordinary bullets have no effect on these guys with dragon scales. After a crisis, the situation turned into a more urgent direction.
develop,
This is something no one expected.
At this time, Lu Mingfei noticed from the corner of his eye that Qiao Weini was standing in front of the dead wolf king. The dragon scales emerging from the opponent's body had completely covered the opponent's body surface.
Although Lu Mingfei was surprised by his mother's current condition, the "well-informed" Lu Mingfei actually knew what was going on.
Explosive Blood, a forbidden technique hidden in the dark side of the Secret Party.
Although my mother's current state seems to be very strong, Lu Mingfei, who knows the secret party's traditional skill of bursting blood, is not optimistic about it. On the contrary, looking at this scene, Lu Mingfei understands that the matter may have gone beyond them.
A direction that can be controlled.
The time for blood burst is limited, and the intensity of blood burst is directly proportional to the danger.
Although I don’t know how many levels of blood explosion my mother’s current condition is, based on the abnormally strong qi and blood around me, my current level of blood explosion is definitely not low.
But no matter what level of blood explosion it is, it still belongs to the category of hybrids in terms of strength. Perhaps some people with excellent bloodlines can reach an incredible level of strength.
But that kind of power is just a flash in the pan, just like soldiers against soldiers, against generals on the battlefield. In one-on-one situations, it may have unexpected effects, but in the face of such a large number of hellhounds
, this is a bit like a confrontation between a lone lion and a hyena. After all, there is some professional mismatch.
It's just that fairness is never said on the battlefield. Facing the **** dog on the opposite side,
Giovanni was also staring eagerly at the Cerberus that had appeared five meters away from him. The straight knife in his hand made a sharp sound as the owner trembled slightly and quickly.
This is an alchemical weapon with extremely murderous intent. Under the influence of the blood energy all over Qiaovini's body, it can no longer restrain its murderous nature.
The light in Qiao Weini's eyes gradually dimmed during this process, but what appeared after the dimming was a pair of bone-chilling ice-cold vertical boys. The flow was violent in it, and the madness blended with the surrounding cold wind. Qiao Weini
Winnie's whole body was like a sharp sword stuck in the ice.
The three-headed hellhound that had appeared in front of him jumped up in response to the blood, its ferocious fangs roaring at Giovanni with its cold gaze.
Qiao Weini squatted down slightly, and the pressure of blood stirred up the snow dust under her body, and a crack appeared on the snow surface.
The next second, a phantom appeared in the air, and Giovanni jumped up facing the three hybrids opposite,
Dazzling fire exploded in Lu Mingfei's hole.
The fire quickly disappeared. When Lu Mingfei caught Qiao Weini's figure in front again, he found that there were three more cold corpse fragments under the opponent's feet.
This scene somewhat shocked Lu Mingfei. He knew that the blood explosion effect was very strong, but it was also based on his own physical fitness. It was like a B-class hybrid with no trace of training, who could explode in blood.
The next punch created a deep pit with a diameter of two meters.
But the same effect on a Deadpool is as simple as eating and drinking.
Mom's ability to kill three dragon subspecies in an instant may not be that outstanding when there are nearly a hundred hellhounds, but in Lu Mingfei's eyes, this is already a level comparable to that of his senior brother Chu Zihang. No,
Even if the senior brother turns on the burst of blood, he may not be able to achieve this effect in a short period of time.
For a moment, Lu Mingfei's eyes finally changed when he looked at his mother, which was a change of admiration.
As if he saw hope, he stared at his mother's back standing firm in the cold wind. At a certain moment, he felt that if he was in good health, he would definitely stand side by side with his mother.
Although I don't know how to explode, my spirit of "don't die" is definitely a big help to my mother. One of them, mother and son, holds a knife and the other holds a submachine gun. They shouldn't be too wanton.
The scene that appeared in Lu Mingfei's mind seemed to really exist, which gave him so much confidence that Lu Mingfei even felt that the hundred-headed hellhound opposite him was nothing more than that.
While Lu Mingfei was stunned, another group of hellhounds separated from the large team and attacked in the direction of Qiao Weni.
The state of bursting blood made Qiaovini more powerful and violent than ever before. She was once the S-level genius of Kassel Academy.
Even though she had not had any combat experience for more than ten years, the moment she grasped the straight knife in her hand again, the pride and confidence that once burned in her blood came to her body again.
The speed in Giovanni's hands became even faster, and her figure quickly shuttled among the hellhounds. The collision between the steel knife and the dragon scales was like forging iron in the cold wind. From time to time, red firelight shot out from the black wolves.
splashing among them.
Giovanni's movements were as wide and open as her character. Broken dragon scales and broken fangs appeared continuously from the circle of wolves, and then the curtain came to an end amidst the gradually wailing sounds of the wolves.
Different from the one-shot kill by the Philosopher's Stone, under Giovanni's violent slashing, the surrounding snow surface has been completely covered with red and black blood.
They were like patterns on the snow, and Giovanni, who was covered in blood, was standing in the middle of the patterns. Her white cold-proof clothes had been damaged by the attacks of the hellhounds, exposing the fine dragon scales underneath.
in the cold wind,
Giovanni straightened her chest and looked at the next batch of charging hellhounds with a proud attitude, without even looking at the trash struggling at her feet.
Unlike the dozen or so hellhounds that were tested in the second batch, Qiaovini will face the impact of dozens of them next.
Jovini, whose blood is boiling, is naturally not afraid.
But behind him, Lu Mingfei's brows furrowed together. Although he had full confidence in his mother, he still knew the limits of an individual hybrid. He had faced that situation when he was fighting against Dragon King Norton at Kassel College.
He felt helpless. Countless Deadpool claws around him would cut down on him without knowing when.
And the gap between the mother now and myself back then is not even the slightest bit. If you are not careful, the situation will take a turn for the worse.
But after all, Lu Mingfei was overthinking. The next second, his heart that was hanging in mid-air finally dropped. It was unclear whether he just discovered that the wolf was dead, or whether the beast was gradually being attracted by Qiao Weini's cold eyes.
His eyes were shocking,
The hellhounds running on the snow gradually slowed down. They surrounded Qiao Weini and Lu Mingfei, tentatively wandering around them.
At this moment, Lu Mingfei instinctively grabbed the python pistol in his hand, held it in front of him and used it to warn the hellhounds surrounding him. Then he tried to open his eyes wide and looked at the pair of horrified children standing upright in the darkness opposite him.
.
There is a distance between him and Qiao Weni, which is neither long nor short, but it is also a very embarrassing distance, because once they charge, it will be difficult for Qiao Weini to worry about Lu Mingfei.
The reason why the Philosopher's Stone was left to Lu Mingfei was that the gun was a deterrent.
The Cerberus wandering around lowered its head above the snow, and its whining warning sound was like a huge engine starting up on the snowfield.
But to Lu Mingfei's extreme surprise, he discovered that these guys were actually retreating. The reason for this posture seemed to be the pistol and Qiao Weini in the hands of policeman Lu Mingfei.
But the group of guys who were already approaching him were slowly retreating? This scene was somewhat difficult for Lu Mingfei to understand.
He looked at the eyes of those beasts and found that there seemed to be some more terrifying monster behind him that would swallow them up in one bite.
Lu Mingfei didn't dare to turn his head to look in the direction of his mother, but based on what he could see with his peripheral vision, he could still see them retreating in a wide range.
Twenty meters.
Twenty-five meters.
Thirty meters.
Those hellhounds stared at Lu Mingfei with their lantern-like eyes.
The strange scene once made Lu Mingfei think that the little devil appeared behind him again, looking down at these beasts like a king.
When the hellhounds had retreated to forty meters, they suddenly turned around and scattered like birds and beasts, moving crazily toward the path they came from. From their embarrassed backs, it could be seen that they were
What are you really afraid of?
But what are they afraid of? It can't be that the little devil is really coming, right?
Taking advantage of this moment, Lu Mingfei quickly turned his head to look in the direction of his mother behind him, and saw that the hellhounds in front of his mother were also turning their heads and retreating. As Lu Mingfei turned his gaze, their speed began to accelerate.
Moreover, Lu Mingfei also discovered that they instinctively tucked their tails and ran wildly. They were so powerful when they came, but they were so embarrassed when they fled.
Lu Mingfei craned his neck to look at the Cerberus that was gradually disappearing in the cold wind. He was certainly excited, and his mind was rapidly scanning the surroundings. But it was a pity that he and his mother were the only two people in the vast dark night.
Stand still.
The confused emotion spread along his penis.
But this confusion did not stay on Lu Mingfei for long. As Qiao Weini gradually turned around and walked towards him quickly, Lu Mingfei hurriedly came to his senses and quickly reloaded his python.
.
Although the bullets of the Philosopher's Stone are no longer available, they still carry a lot of brass bullets. Although they have little effect on these hellhounds, they can also have a psychological effect on themselves to a certain extent.
"Mom." Looking at Qiao Weni who came to her side,
Lu Mingfei's dark eyes reflected a figure covered in dragon scales.
"Your injuries." Lu Mingfei looked at the broken cold-weather suit on the abdomen, ribs and back. Behind the cold-proof suit were scarred wounds. These wounds could not be considered serious, but if not treated in time, they would still be harmful to the future.
The distance is affected.
"Son, listen to me." Qiao Weini interrupted what Lu Mingfei was going to say next, squatting down and looking at him with unusually gentle eyes.
Lu Mingfei looked at the pair of vertical golden golden boy facing him. It was different from the seriousness of Chu Zihang's vertical boy he had seen before, and also different from the arrogance of Fu Nian's long boy.
He actually saw a trace of tenderness in his mother's erection. But it was only a trace.
On that pretty face covered with fine dragon scales, even though Giovanni deliberately restrained herself, the rich blood and raging violence still seriously affected Giovanni's emotions, which made her gentle eyes become a bit...
cold,
But this not only did not make Lu Mingfei feel afraid, but he caressed his mother's cheek from behind. The cold touch made Lu Mingfei feel a little sad.
Seeing Lu Mingfei's movements, Qiao Weini's tight mouth suddenly relaxed, but in the end she did not reveal a smile, but the tenderness in her eyes became a little more intense.
"Son, listen to me." Giovanni's voice carried the cold wind around her.