This is the sound of the bone awl penetrating Odin's body!
Odin stood firmly and motionless, but the blood that spattered from the broken wound in his chest was swaying in the air wantonly.
He symbolically covered the wound on his chest with one hand, and his burning scarlet eyes were fixed on Lu Mingfei, as if he was trying to imprint the other person in his memory at this moment.
Lu Mingfei also set his sights on Odin's face, but compared to the other person's gaze, he was more interested in the face under Odin's mask.
He stared at the silver-white but majestic masks,
Another dragon claw lightly scratched across it, but unexpectedly, the mask did not break immediately, but countless sparks splashed out from it, and finally splashed out from the face under a strong external force.
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Under the mask, a handsome and attractive man's face was revealed.
That is a face with Aryan genes,
Looking into the man's eyes, Lu Mingfei felt a familiar feeling inexplicably.
But he couldn't remember where he had met him for a while, and he couldn't remember who the other person was for a short time.
The bone awl was withdrawn from the opponent's body, and Lu Mingfei's body crossed with Odin's, and he rushed towards Pompeii, whose speed had begun to surge in the distance.
The harsh wind blade passed in front of Lu Mingfei, and then splashed a series of sparks on the surface of his dragon scales.
The next second, Lu Mingfei's figure appeared behind Pompeii, and the bone sword in his hand was inserted along the back of his heart. Pompeii responded accordingly, but the bone sword approaching behind him was chasing after him as if it had eyes.
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Poof! The bone awl penetrated Pompeii's body and lifted him up.
This scene lasted only a tenth of a second, and then Lu Mingfei turned around and walked towards the main hall in front.
Behind him, Pompeii's pupils collapsed and his body collapsed like a giant.
When Lu Mingfei walked out of the cave, his eyes had already fallen on Xia Mi, who was the only one standing in the distance.
Xia Mi held on to the gravel board next to him with one hand, and held a sharp black folding knife with the other hand. The folding knife was not very sharp. Even in the shrinking dragon pupils, Lu Mingfei could still see
You can clearly see the gap in it.
But even this ordinary weapon became a burden in the hands of the weak Xia Mi.
Lu Mingfei stared at Xia Mi's pale and bloodless face, and at the hideous wounds on his chest.
The bone awl he lifted in his hand slowly fell down again. At this moment, Xia Mi no longer needed him to take action. Her weak state meant that she no longer had the ability to threaten him.
His eyes shifted from Lu Mingze, who was struggling on the ground, to Fu Nian, who was half-kneeling and motionless. Looking at the moment when they were about to die,
For a moment, an extremely strange emotion began to fill Lu Mingfei's heart. This was an emotion that he had never felt before. If he could not clearly feel the touch of his body, he would even think that he was dreaming.
From the poor boy of Shilan Middle School to the king standing on the throne...
This emotion is mixed with excitement, mixed with excitement, and also mixed with inexplicable sadness.
A sadness that cannot find its source.
"Brother." The little devil's voice sounded from Lu Mingfei's heart again.
"What?" Lu Mingfei waved the bone awl in his hand blankly and found that it was extremely useful.
"It's time for the last rites."
"The last ceremony? What ceremony?" Lu Mingfei looked around blankly twice, and finally his eyes fell on the golden throne at the end of the dilapidated hall.
But the bad thing is that it was inevitably broken in the battle just now.
"The king's last gift before he ascends the throne."
Lu Mingfei still looked at the throne in front of him with doubts on his face.
But in the next second, a bloodthirsty impulse suddenly spread between his eyes. It was like the little devil suddenly opened a seal in his heart, and there was a deep hole in the seal.
A deep hole that needs to be filled with desire.
It was a hungry desire, a desire that came from the deep emptiness of his soul. It emptied everything from his body. He wanted to stuff everything he encountered into his body.
Lu Mingfei threw himself desperately at Odin's body in front of him, and the blood that continued to spray from the opponent's chest fell on his face.
Lu Mingfei's already ferocious face became even more terrifying. He licked the wounds on the ground and bit the flesh and blood on the opponent's muscles crazily. He became as ferocious as a wild beast.
But his behavior seemed to be in vain. Instead of filling his bloodthirsty desire, these things made his inner impulse more difficult to suppress.
Lu Mingfei dropped Odin and looked behind him at Pompeii.
But soon his sight shifted again and he looked at Fu Nian who was standing on the ground in front of him.
But his eyes did not linger too long on Fu Nian, and instead looked at Lu Mingze, who was struggling in a pool of blood in the distance.
When he met Fang Zhiyou, at this moment, Lu Mingfei suddenly realized what he really needed.
He stared at Lu Mingze's body, his eyes glowing like a pirate discovering treasure.
Just seeing it, like a clear stream flowing through a dry rice field, slightly calmed down Lu Mingfei's inner desire.
He slowly stepped forward, and with every step his mood changed drastically. He was extremely excited, but his body was trembling, and he moved forward cautiously.
It's like walking on a single-plank bridge that is about to break. Any carelessness will cause it to collapse and sink.
Lu Mingfei finally came to Lu Mingze.
At this moment, Lu Mingze was still not dead, and his tenacious vitality made the muscles in his hands still full of strength and edge.
He swung his sharp claws forward, trying to kill the face in front of him with the most brutal means.
However, Lu Mingfei's fallen foot was nailed to the floor, and the terrifying force directly shattered the bones.
Fine dragon scales mixed with blood tumbled amidst the screams.
Then he encountered a gaping mouth.
"Fenrir!"
Suddenly, a scream that covered Lu Mingze came from behind Lu Mingfei, and Xia Mi used all his strength to scream at Fu Nian in front of him.
At this moment, Lu Mingfei suddenly noticed something was wrong, but he still hesitated for a moment as he was immersed in the satisfaction of his desires.
That's this moment.
A violent explosion resounded throughout the center of the hall.
The left half of Fu Nian's body, half squatting on the ground, exploded, and the flames and gravity mixed in the muscles and broken bones came crashing down like a landslide.
The terrifying penetrating force directly flew away Lu Mingfei who was not far away. The flames rolled forward in mid-air like an angry dragon.
The power that followed spread along the earth in all directions,
The next second, a figure quickly enlarged in Lu Mingfei's vertical pupils.
He instinctively wanted to wave the bone awl in his hand, but the empty feeling on his right side made him freeze in place.
In the peripheral vision, even his dragon wings were empty and no longer existed.
Only the whirlpool wound shattered by the penetrating force was still dripping with sticky black blood, flying in the strong wind.
The figure quickly appeared behind Lu Mingfei, and the bent elbow joint fell hard on his waist like a wrench, which sent him flying backwards.
Click!
The impact of the front and back force converged into a point at the joint of Fu Nian's elbow, and the bone instantly shattered into countless fragments.
Lu Mingfei's arched body instantly changed into an arched shape, and his long mouth and staring eyes almost made his whole head explode.
But this was just the beginning. The moment Fu Nian dropped his elbow, his body's center of gravity suddenly dropped to his waist and hips, and his twisted body drove his thighs to perform a dragon sweep (backspin kick).
Lu Mingfei's body suffered a second impact, and his body rushed towards the ruins ahead like a cannonball.
During this process, Fu Nian waved his dragon wings behind him and quickly followed,
Knee thrust, elbow sweep, left hook, right straight punch.
At this moment, Fu Nian's limbs and the most impactful elbow joint with bone spurs became Fu Nian's main method of attack.
If there was a student from Kassel College standing here at this moment, he would definitely be shocked to see Fu Nian's attack method.
Fu Nian used Muay Thai to attack, which is a tricky and fierce fighting technique with many changes and various combination modes. It mainly uses the human body's fists, legs, elbows and knees to carry out a series of coherent and brutal battles.
This is something that can be easily learned at Kassel Academy, and even the instructor who teaches it is not an executive elite, but a special forces soldier who has retired from the Navy SEALs.
What Fu Nian learned was the most basic Muay Thai, but even so, the dragon's body brought the ferocity of this fighting technique to its extreme.
The ferocious bony protrusions are like sharp steel awls, piercing the enemy's body during Muay Thai attacks.
In less than two seconds, Lu Mingfei, who was flying upside down in mid-air and losing his center of gravity, was attacked like a violent storm. Bloody holes appeared densely in key parts of his body.
But these are not fatal. His body is trying desperately to repair these wounds while being injured.
Lu Mingfei's body fell heavily into the ruins at the end of the hall. As the smoke and dust rolled, a thick sword condensed rapidly above him.
Fu Nian below hugged the void with both hands, as if hugging a huge pillar.
boom!
The big sword fell heavily the moment Lu Mingfei stood up.
Silent sound waves ripped through everyone's ears, and the already unstable and disintegrating space around them became distorted and blurred.
With a huge roar, the entire hall collapsed like a ship falling into the deep sea.
"Brother! Lu Mingfei!!" The little devil's voice kept ringing in Lu Mingfei's ears,
Lu Mingfei, who was unconscious, woke up from his daze.
Everything that just happened was like a dream, and Lu Mingfei could not react, from the crisis that arose in his heart, to the unexpected explosion, to the big sword that fell to the ground with a crash.
The whole process was short but crazy.
Lu Mingfei was stunned for a time.
"Brother, hurry! Hurry!" The little devil's panic quickly infected Lu Mingfei.
"What?" But Lu Mingfei's body was anxious, and his mind was at a loss as to what to do.
"Corpse! Spiritual corpse." The little devil's voice was almost a roar.
Lu Mingfei suddenly thought of Lu Mingze's body, which he had just taken a bite of.
Trembling, he climbed up from the center of the huge pit.
But the moment he stood on top of the pit, the scene that appeared in front of him immediately made him lose the ability to move.
The muzzle of a dark gun was quietly stuck between Lu Mingfei's eyebrows.
Lu Mingfei was familiar with this weapon. It was an enhanced version of the Beretta pistol that Kassel College was extremely fond of.
But compared with the gun used by the executive commissioner, the Beretta in front of him is larger, and it only looks narrow when held by the arm that evolves into a dragon.
But the figure that appeared now was not Fu Nian with a ferocious face. It was Xia Mi who was so weak that he couldn't even lift the dagger.
Lu Mingfei crawled on the ground and used his limbs to climb forward. This speed was faster and more flexible, but it would inevitably make his body very low.
This is not a problem at first, but this posture has become a fatal problem.
This height put him just within reach of Xia Mi's arm, and the dark muzzle of the gun was right between his eyebrows.
Lu Mingfei's beast-like vertical pupils reflected Xia Mi's figure.
At this moment, Xia Mi was not as trembling as before. She stood there, as hard as an indestructible wall.
Lu Mingfei's eyes fell on the position beside her feet. A needle lay quietly next to Xia Mi's left foot.
Adrenaline?
Lu Mingfei's brows relaxed a little. When his eyes shifted from the surroundings, Lu Mingfei turned his attention to the pistol in front of him.
The reason why he didn't act immediately was because what fell in front of him was not a serious brass bullet.
But it was a Philosopher's Stone that made him feel dangerous.
Lu Mingfei was more familiar with this kind of bullet, which was a fatal threat to the dragon clan.
With just a trace of damage, it can easily destroy a dragon king.
But now, he had just experienced the full blow from the King of Earth and Mountain, and he was already scarred.
Although these are recoverable wounds, they still take some time.
"I'll give you three seconds to think about it."
"Death or..."
"Don't die."
Xia Mi's clear voice echoed in the hall.
Lu Mingfei naturally understood what the other party was talking about.
In three seconds, if he didn't use the word of death on her, Xia Mi would shoot without hesitation.
Lu Mingfei knew that the other party was serious, because adrenaline obviously has a time limit. After losing its effect, Xia Mi's injuries will worsen at an accelerated pace, and he may even die directly.
Similarly, there is a time limit for his physical recovery, and it currently takes four seconds for him to fully recover from his injuries.
He had no choice,
Xia Mi on the opposite side also had no choice.
but……
Lu Mingfei looked in the direction behind Xia Mi.
There, Fu Nian grabbed Lu Mingze's body in his hands like a wild beast.
The scarlet tongue slowly rose and fell from the direction of the broken mouth.