Time stopped, space stopped, and the breathing of everyone present also stopped.
They all looked ahead in shock.
Lu Mingfei walked up from the void, reached out and grabbed Beowulf's neck.
The latter's ferocious body like a dragon was lifted up little by little, no matter how hard the opponent struggled, it was to no avail.
Teachers and students could no longer describe the shock at this moment in words.
In their hearts, Lu Mingfei, an S-class freshman, has risen to a terrifying level. If they have to compare,
Even more profound than Angers' status in their hearts.
Not only is Lu Mingfei's bloodline powerful and powerful, his mentality is also terrifying.
The boy just grabbed Beowulf's neck coldly, and then lifted him up, as if he was carrying an insignificant doll.
But this is clearly an existence that has completed three violent bloodsheds, and its bloodline is so powerful that it is comparable to the next generation. It is also the Tarzan Beidou of the mixed-blood world.
This is Beowulf, who can be said to be the most powerful mixed-race dragon slayer today.
Once the leader of the secret party action team,
The great dragon bloodthirsty, even Angers is inferior to him, at least in terms of seniority.
It can be said that Beowulf is a person in power who combines power, status and even strength. However, at this moment, he is like a dead dog being pinched in his hands.
It can be said that the awe of Lu Mingfei among the teachers and students present has reached its peak.
What you fear is the opponent's terrifying dragon blood strength. No matter what level you are, the final outcome will be in the opponent's hands.
I respect the other party for being able to protect Kassel Academy as if it were their own. If it hadn't been for this boy's strong attacks, the teachers and students of Kassel would have suffered countless casualties under the impact of these disasters.
Lu Mingfei could not have done this. He could have taken his beloved girl away and flew away, instead of enduring the sanctions of the college directors despite doing heroic deeds. But he did endure it and never gave up from beginning to end.
College people.
The inner emotions of the teachers and students were like the endless flow of a surging river, or like the Yellow River flooding out of control.
Many people wept secretly and were deeply moved.
There were also many teachers and students who silently "guarded" the school directors present. No matter how hard these people struggled, they could not free themselves from the siege of teachers and students.
Teachers and students secretly gritted their teeth,
Except for Beowulf, most of the other school directors are also involved.
Wait for Lu Mingfei to free up his hands,
Wait until Kassel calms down, and then go to these guys one by one to deal with them.
This is by no means a trial against Lu Mingfei, but a trial against these school directors.
Giggle.
Beowulf made a hoarse sound from his throat.
He was lifted by Lu Mingfei with one hand and could no longer speak.
He kept struggling, his legs kept jumping, and his hands that had become dragon's claws kept pulling Lu Mingfei's arms, but the boy's seemingly thin arms were as stable as a rock and did not move at all.
Just like that, he strangled Beowulf's neck, and then began to tighten his strength little by little.
The crackling sound resounded, like the crackling sound of someone burning dry firewood in a silent night, but in fact it was Beowulf's neck being crushed bit by bit.
The wind, rain, thunder and lightning had long since stopped, and the crackling sound was particularly harsh in the silent atmosphere, and even more so, with a scalp-numbing sense of horror.
Beowulf roared in pain, but could not break free.
His throat was almost crushed to pieces, and even cracks began to appear on his neck. Iron-gray blood dripped from these wounds and fell into the void with a muffled sound.
It is obvious that Beowulf, who is almost completely transformed into a dragon,
His own blood has also transformed into a pure blood dragon, which is highly toxic and corrosive. Even steel can be instantly melted by this blood.
It is dozens of times more powerful than strong acid.
But when the iron-gray poisonous blood dripped onto Lu Mingfei's arms, it only turned his sleeves into ashes, and his skin wasn't even damaged at all.
In fact, to a certain extent, Lu Mingfei's physique has surpassed the ordinary second-generation species and transformed into a true Dragon King physique, and the same is true for his own strength.
It's just that he hasn't become the true Supreme yet.
At this moment, he continued to exert strength, and his face was slightly pale.
His own real situation is not as easy as what outsiders see, and it seems that even Beowulf's condensed Thunder Sun can't do anything about it.
You must know that this is a powerful secret technique comparable to a small nuclear bomb. Lu Mingfei is not a real Dragon King yet, so he cannot easily cancel it.
In fact, he seemed to be unscathed and solved the problem in a calm way. In fact, Lu Mingfei absorbed the energy exploded by the Thunder Sun in a very obscure way.
Precisely because he absorbed the power of these thunders, it seemed that he had mastered this terrifying explosion and even made himself extremely powerful, thus completely causing Beowulf's mentality to collapse.
At this moment, Lu Mingfei was holding Beowulf's neck tightly, and there was no emotion in his eyes.
Beowulf's death sentence was pronounced the moment the other party identified him as the Dragon King.
This patriarch from the Beowulf clan must die today.
Lu Mingfei looked cold. From the beginning, Beowulf had no intention of giving him a chance to survive. As long as he was judged as the Dragon King, he would become the enemy of the entire hybrid world, and even a dazzling torch in the dark world.
By that time, whether they are righteous, evil, or hybrids with other purposes, Lu Mingfei will be targeted. He will become the target of public criticism, and there will be countless open and covert attacks in the rest of his life.
Come.
Lu Mingfei didn't care about this, because he had the absolute power to ensure that he would not be harmed, but those around him who he cared about could not guarantee their safety.
Hui Liyi, Chu Zihang, Yuan Zhisheng, his uncle and aunt, and the fat little Lu Mingze, etc. These people will become his weaknesses. If he does not take good care of these people in the future, it is very likely that he will
Tragedy strikes again.
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The terrifying forces under the iceberg.
As the situation becomes more complicated in the future, Lu Mingfei cannot even guarantee his absolute safety. After all, the forces behind Odin are too secretive and powerful. On the cc1000 train, the impact of the illusion brought to him by the little devil was very strong. Those
There are as many demonic things as locusts, and even things that look like Odin are not the final characters.
When the big fish behind him emerges from the water, no one knows what kind of terrifying environment he will face, so how can he ensure that the people he cares about can live in peace.
Beowulf!
Lu Mingfei's eyes were filled with violent murderous intent, which could no longer be concealed.
Even in his previous life, Beowulf, an old man, had no intention of giving him a chance to survive. He was very persistent in sending those elite teams to assassinate him, and even pursued him all the way to the North Pole without giving up.
It is obviously disadvantageous for such a piece of shit to unite in the future to face those big fish behind the scenes, because the opponent itself is an unstable factor. When the time comes, this guy will raise his spearhead against Lu Mingfei, which will only make the situation worse.
Worse.
So Lu Mingfei had a thousand and ten thousand reasons to kill Beowulf.
And he is currently completing this step.
Beowulf must die today, even if God comes, it will be useless.
As Lu Mingfei's hand became stronger and stronger, Beowulf's feeling of suffocation became stronger and stronger.
Due to the side effects of the violent blood, his brain was confused, his vision became extremely blurred, and the world became a twisted whirlpool, but Lu Mingfei's face seemed particularly real.
The boy had a cold face, staring at him silently, staring at his death.
This reminded Beowulf of the first time he was thrown into Deadpool's cage by his father.
My father said that only by killing the dead man would he open the cage and let himself out.
Although Beowulf already had a certain amount of fighting power at that time, he was really frightened when faced with something beyond common sense like Deadpool.
He had almost forgotten all his usual fighting skills the moment Deadpool came to attack him. All that was left in the world in front of him was the crazy wind and Deadpool's ferocious face.
The results are obvious.
Beowulf was beaten to the ground, and the Deadpool jumped on him, tearing his robes to his heart's content, and sucked the blood from his wounds crazily, but the Deadpool still felt that it was not enough, and directly tore Beowulf open.
The martial artist's throat began to suck blood from the aorta, enjoying the sweet pleasure gushing out.
Beowulf was extremely weak at the time and could only let the other party take it.
The father slapped the iron cage hard and even roared angrily, trying to arouse Beowulf's fighting spirit, but he could no longer hear it, and the world around his ears became extremely silent.
The Deadpool let out a crazy grin, which was the thrill of having his desire fulfilled. The excitement was almost overwhelming. Deadpool had gained a rare trophy, and Beowulf was about to die a tragic death.
At that moment, Beowulf felt a strong unwillingness surge in his chest.
Why!
Why would a monster dare to ride on him and dominate him, and even kill him?
He is as weak as a woman, which is ridiculous and even more pathetic!
He is inherited from the great Beowulf family and is destined to slay dragons in the future, rather than die in the foul-smelling mouth of a dead man and eventually become a dry corpse.
Beowulf began to try to attack. Although he was very weak and failed again and again, the unwillingness in his heart became stronger and stronger, almost turning into reality. He began to roar and attacked Deadpool with a crazy blood burst.
The deadpool began to retreat steadily. Although the injuries on both sides were severe, Beowulf's outburst was even more terrifying, and he was completely willing to fight.
Deadpool became more and more unbearable, and was eventually forced into the corner of the cage. In front of his father and countless people in the family, he began to tear Deadpool's body apart until he forcibly devoured the Deadpool.
Beowulf finally lay on his back in the cage exhausted, covered in blood, but he only felt happy and burst into uncontrollable laughter. At that moment, he was extremely happy.
Those tribesmen who originally looked down on him, or even ignored him, at that moment, their eyes were full of affirmation towards him, including his father.
That feeling also gave Beowulf a strong sense of identity, and this feeling even became the goal and motivation he pursued throughout his life.
Since then, Beowulf has never been afraid of anything. As he grew older, he killed more and more Deadpools. Later, the objects he hunted became dragon-shaped Deadpools, pure-blooded dragons.
Three generations of breeding and so on.
He relied on his inner courage to improve his strength time and time again. He gained the friendship of sharing weal and woe, and was also saddened by the death of his best friend.
Until he became the leader of the Beowulf clan.
His journey along the way has been so difficult, yet so tyrannical and glorious. How could he die here, at the hands of a dragon?
No! The majesty and glory of the Beowulf family must not be ruined in my hands!
Lu Mingfei's face turned into that of the former Deadpool, who now tore out his throat and was ready to drink his blood.
That ferocious smile of successful desire rang in my ears again.
Thinking of this, Beowulf's white-gold eyes were filled with crazy unwillingness. He was not willing to be killed like a dog by Lu Mingfei, and he was not willing to have the majesty and glory of the Beowulf family trampled on.
Under this crazy thought, his bloodline began its final attack.
Three times of violent bloodshed is already the limit, but it is not the limit of Beowulf.
"Lu Mingfei, you forced me to do this. Let's all die together. I want you to know that the majesty of the Beowulf family must never be insulted!"
Beowulf roared wildly, and iron-gray blood burst out from his broken throat like a fountain.
In order to be able to say this sentence completely, he used his own strength to encourage himself. After finishing speaking, his throat was completely broken.
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He was instantly strangled into blood mist.
Fourth degree of bloodshed!
Beowulf completed four violent bloodsheds!
This is an absolute forbidden area. Although you can exchange for the authority to roar the world, your spirit will be sold to the devil and you will become a slave without self.
But Beowulf no longer cared. He had to kill Lu Mingfei, the unknown dragon king, with a strong stance, and for this he was willing to sacrifice his own life.
The aura of terror is rolling in like a mad tide, and this place has turned into a huge storm field.
Beowulf only felt great spiritual joy.
He stood above the abyss, and under the abyss were the figures of Beowulf of all generations. They smiled and waved to him, as if they were welcoming their closest companions.
Beowulf also smiled. At this moment, he only felt peaceful and happy inside.
Although he fell, the Beowulfs did not blame him, but showed smiles full of encouragement and praise for him.
Beowulf felt an unprecedented sense of recognition rising from his chest.
Two lines of tears streaked down his iron face.
And Beowulf's body began to undergo drastic changes, completely transforming into a perfect dragon form, like an angel or a devil.
Two lines of iron-gray tears were frozen on the cold iron surface.
Beowulf only felt happy, but his face was particularly ferocious and cruel.
He roared and was ready to announce this great rebirth to the world.
But with a click, the sound of breaking resounded in the void like thunder.
Lu Mingfei had a cold face and tightened his grip on Beowulf's neck, but the other man's body, which was about to explode with force, drooped limply, without any breath of life.