Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei Returns from the Original God

Chapter 166 In the name of love
How much Chu Zihang wanted to draw his sword, how much he wanted to burn these things with the flames in his heart, but this was just his memory, he could only watch and experience the original feeling again.

Low laughter came from the stereo, but it was not clear whether it was the electrical noise or the CD player was accidentally turned on.

The laughter was low, but grand and solemn, as if echoing in an ancient bronze bell.

The man's face suddenly changed, and blue blood vessels jumped out of the corners of his eyes instantly, like a restless thin snake. The man's face was always loose and loose, but at this moment it tightened, like red-hot iron poured with ice water to quench it.

The knock on the door became more and more urgent, not one person, but three, five, and more figures gathered outside the car.

The knock on the door changed to the harsh sound of sharp things scraping across steel and glass, the claws of these monsters.

Mercury light came in from all directions, and in the light, countless black shadows surrounded the Maybach... stood silently... like a group of gods of death surrounded the bedside of the dying.

They opened their eyes together, their golden pupils were as bright as torches.

They are Odin's Valkyries, the mythical god-king's army to fight against the end of the world, and they are also the dead servants used by the dragons to guard themselves.

The man pulled out the umbrella stuck on the car door. It was not an umbrella, but a sword, a slender Japanese sword with a pitch-black sheath and no blade.

It was a pious sword. Chu Zihang had read a book called "Knowledge of Japanese Swords". In Japan, swordsmiths would only use two kinds of swords without adding a knife. The saber of the poor ronin, or the god of the gods knife.

The Imperial Sword will not be used for chopping at all, the knife is useless, and the exquisite and antique sharkskin sheath of this knife shows that it is a handicraft at all.

The knife slipped out of its sheath, and the blade was as clear as water.

Murasame, the demon sword Murasame, the imperial sword Murasame, the demon sword destined to kill the Tokugawa family.

Chu Zihang's saber is Murasame, but it's not the one in the man's hand, but the 'black umbrella' stuck on the other side of the car door.

The veins on the man's wrist were throbbing furiously. He held the knife in his backhand and stabbed straight into the left car door. The long knife pierced through the cast aluminum door and was embedded inside, with half of the blade exposed.

The man slammed on the brakes, the pointer of the speedometer dropped sharply, and the wheels slid on the ground, approaching the verge of losing control.

The thick blood pulled out a ten-meter-long black streamer in the wind, and was immediately washed away by the heavy rain. The black shadows had no time to slow down, and the group on the left was cut off by half of the blade outside, and they didn't even have time to howl.

The simple and pure killing is like those shadows colliding with sharp blades at a speed of 250 kilometers per hour, black blood splashed all over the left car window, and even seeped in from the gap.

The man stepped on the accelerator immediately, and the tires rubbed against the ground violently, making a harsh noise.

This is 'sound tire', the power has exceeded the limit of the tires, and the smell of burnt tires can still be smelled through the air filter.

The man slammed the steering wheel, the Maybach stalled and spun, and the 2.7-ton heavy body swept those shadows away, hitting the guardrail beside the road, and the metal guardrail cracked.

The windows on all sides of the car were painted black with blood and washed away by the torrential rain.

The car stopped and turned upside down.

The man stepped on the accelerator, and the Maybach rushed back along the road like a raging wild horse. There was a palpitating sound under the wheels, like the sound of bones being crushed...

The car body vibrated non-stop, and one after another black shadows were knocked into the air.The man stepped on the accelerator all the time, without the slightest expression.

In his hands the car became a killing machine.

"Don't be afraid, things like Deadpool... have no citizenship rights." The man said hoarsely, "They are not human, so the law does not protect them!"

A black shadow was not knocked into the air, he was taller than the other shadows, as burly as a giant.

He supported the front of the car with both hands, and was pushed back by the Maybach, his feet making harsh friction sounds on the road.His golden pupils seemed to burn in the rainstorm.

"Go to hell!" the man shouted.

The Maybach bumped against the guardrail against the shadow, the man shifted gears to reverse, then shifted gears, accelerated, and hit it again, then the third time, and the fourth time, until the guardrail was broken, the golden eyes of the black shadow Dim, like a dry lamp that has run out of oil.

Even so, he didn't make a sound.

The man turned the car around and sped up to escape. Chu Zihang watched from the rear window, those black shadows who had been knocked down slowly climbed up, their golden pupils flickered, silently watching them go away.

They are not dead, this is the kingdom of death, as Odin's Valkyrie, they are almost immortal.

The man drove the Maybach for more than ten minutes, and had already run more than 40 kilometers per hour.

But this does not mean that they are out of danger. Running so far just makes them one step away from danger.

Closer, closer.

The toll booth is getting closer and closer, and the blazing white light makes people feel warm, like a night traveler who sees the oil lamp under the eaves of the hotel in the mist, and can't help but quicken his pace, so that he can let go of all anxiety when he gets there.

The car slowed down sharply, and the brake pads hissed harshly.

The light in front revealed not only warmth, but also solemnity and grandeur, just like... pilgrims marching towards the shrine.

Odin, here we come.

The man stopped, but the lights were approaching them, the white light shining through the darkness and the rain.

The hiss of Shen Xiong's horse resounded in the air, as if thunder was roaring in his mouth, and lightning flashed from his nostrils.

The man's face changed, it shouldn't be, but he still made up his mind quickly.

The Maybach rushed out with the greatest acceleration, rushed towards the white light, and hit it, and the thick water mist was cut away.

Standing in the white light is a horse as tall as a mountain. It is covered with a heavy armor with metal patterns, and the white fur is flowing with a spar-like glow. The eight majestic horse legs are like the brackets used by a wheeled crane to stabilize the body. .

It digs the ground with its dark golden horseshoes, and it opens wounds one after another on the hard road. The horse wears a mask on its face, and every time it neighs like thunder, the metal nostrils on the mask spray out lightning bolts. fines.

Sitting on the horse's back was a huge black shadow, with a heavy dark golden armor all over its body. The rain was sprinkled on it, and the armor seemed to be shimmering.

He held a curved spear in his hand. The arc of the gun body was like the trajectory of a meteor across the sky. On his face with an iron face, the only golden pupil illuminated the surroundings like a giant lamp.

In Norse mythology, the main god of the Asprotoss, Odin!

Chu Zihang's eyes were about to burst into flames, and he wished he could draw his sword immediately.

It is He!It is He!Cut the line between myself and my father!

The Maybach slammed into it with a bang, Sleipnir roared, and raised his four front hooves in the air.

All the rainwater from all around gathered in front of Odin and hit the front of the Maybach. Chu Zihang couldn't see the front at all, and what was coming was like a waterfall.

The huge kinetic energy of the Maybach was completely dissipated in just a few meters, the vehicle alarmed, and the airbag popped up, so that the cervical spine of the two people was not broken instantly.

The water pushed the Maybach out, Sleipnir knelt down and stopped slowly, and Odin inserted Kungunir into the wet asphalt road, taking the horse as his throne.

Crowds of black shadows came out from behind Odin, like a group of priests about to give mass, surrounded in all directions, with the same black clothes, the same pale face, and the same empty golden pupils shining .

Maybach was completely surrounded.

The subsequent story develops according to memory, it is Chu Zihang's turn to escape, and the one who escaped watched helplessly as his father used his life as bait.

'Do not! '

"No!"

Chu Zihang's anger ignited the world, and the burning flame turned into red-gold pupils.

He can move, and he can control his body in the memory world.

He picked up the other village rain on the car door, kicked the car door, and jumped into the battlefield not far away.

One slash, two slashes, three slashes, the torrential rain washes away the black blood, which is the blood of the Valkyries, dyeing the entire land black and red.

"How did you come back?!"

The man had an unbelievable expression on his face, thousands of words turned into anxious eyes, Chu Zihang understood his eyes, it was telling him to run.

But if he ran away, what would this man do?
How could this irresponsible man let him fall here, and he still scolded him for his mother one by one.

"Then, let us, father and son, have a good time."

The man smiled, his pupils were filled with gold, and he was about to kill.

He spun violently, the long knife made a dazzling arc, and the rainwater splashed into a circle.

Chu Zihang heard it, heard the sound of Valkyries' blood gushing from their wounds, and the sound of bones breaking under the blade, mixed in the storm.

Thick but temperatureless blood splashed on his back, and the rain couldn't wash it away.

The transparent air curtain opened in the rain, and the man's high-pitched roar burst out from the depths of his throat, which came from the vast and ancient times just like the whispers of those dark shadows.

Where the air curtain shrouded, the flow of time slowed down, as if the wind and rain had become thicker, and the shadows also slowed down, everything was like a slow-moving movie.

Only the man himself was not affected. He turned around and swung the knife, stepped and slid, water splashed slowly under his feet, and the thick black blood of the shadows slowly overflowed, all temporarily suspended in the air, like thick ink floating In the water.

The light of the man's knife in the ink is like a silver swallow.

Ling Ling·Time Zero, a Bug-level Ling Ling like the principal, can be called a humanoid dragon killer.

Chu Zihang also smiled, a happy smile, this is the smile of Leng Jun, the president of the Lion Heart Society, which the students of Kassel College have never seen.

He pulled out the knife and chanted a mantra as vast and ancient as a man. The raging flames flickered on the knife, forming a field of white steam in the rainstorm.

The flames turned from red to black, like liquid water, emitting extremely high temperatures.

Yan Ling·Jun Yan.

Chu Zihang swung his knife with a liquid flame, first cut a huge gap, and then burned the huge gap directly, and the Valkyries could no longer heal the wound.

"It hurts", "It hurts to death", "It hurts like it's about to burn"... Desperate, howling as if from hell.

Seeing the fallen Valkyrie, Odin, who was sitting high on the Sleipnir, finally couldn't help it anymore, and he pulled out the Kungunir that was stuck on the ground.

Hit out, and the lightning flows.

Countless stabs in an instant, this mythical long spear will always hit the target, every thrust of it has a dark golden shimmer.

The arc of light surrounded Chu Zihang and the man, attacking his different vitals, like a dense meteor shower.

Only relying on Odin alone, he suppressed the father and son.

Chu Zihang's golden pupils shone brightly again, it was the 'bloody blood' of the Lion Heart Society.

The scales pierced the skin, and the surface of the skin was covered with blue-gray thin scales. The joints on the hands were swollen, the facial bones protruded, and the golden pupils were burning like flames.

But that wasn't enough, his flames weren't strong enough to counter Odin's Kungunir.

As a result, the changes in Chu Zihang's body intensified again. This was the second bloodbath.

The field of 'Jun Yan' is further expanded.

The black-red air flow wanders around the edge of the domain's air world, like countless translucent snakes, it is very dim, but it is surrounded by blazing flames!

The torrential rain was evaporated, directly burning a barrier of white steam on the viaduct, and at the same time, burning the golden light shot by Kungunir.

If it is said that the first release was a lion, the second release was probably something like a Tyrannosaurus rex.

But can Tyrannosaurus shake Odin's blade?Obviously impossible.

Odin, who was sitting on Sleipnir's back, only had a flash of surprise on his expression.

It seems that when eating delicious food, a bug flew over suddenly, and it was not killed for the first time, and the bug was even more alive and kicking.

The natural way to deal with bugs is to increase the strength and shoot it to death.

Odin raised Kungunir again, and the heavy rain and thunder gathered on the blade of the gun, and it fell down in an instant.

This shot directly pierced Chu Zihang's abdomen, and black blood that was close to Valkyrie flowed out.

It's terrifying.

Chu Zihang's burning golden pupils burst into even bigger flames.

Bloodshed three times.

Chu Zihang's knees turned upside down directly. It was a body structure that did not belong to humans, and blue-gray scales spread out one by one.

The huge blood hole in the abdomen is covered with scales.

At this time, Chu Zihang only had Odin in his eyes, only the endless animal nature, and the endless killing devoured his consciousness.

He is infinitely equal to Deadpool, a Deadpool with the heart of a dragon king.

Odin finally changed his expression, a sneer appeared on his face, laughing at this human being's overreach.

Kungunir was held high, and it will rule Chu Zihang's fate.

mark, shoot.

Kungunil crossed the barrier of white steam, shot through the liquid flame, and was about to touch the blue-gray scales on Chu Zihang's body, everything seemed to be coming to an end.

At this moment, the man rushed forward with all his might, and blocked Kungunir with his body.

'Fortunately, I came in time this time. '

Chu Zihang stretched out his right hand to save him, but it was too late, bright blood splashed on Chu Zihang's face.

"what!"

The violent animal nature was suppressed, and Chu Zihang's humanity returned. It was the man who used his blood to bring him back to sobriety.

Odin finally showed a surprised expression.

One is that Kungunir missed the shot, and the other is that the dead waiter Chu Zihang actually regained consciousness, but it was nothing but another shot.

He called Kungunir back, charged up, aimed, and shot, treating Chu Zihang's domain as nothing.

Originally, even Chu Zihang, who was bloody three times, Odin didn't pay attention to him at all.

Kungunir passed through the water vapor and the liquid flame, but this time no one would come to help Chu Zihang block the gun, everything fell to the ground in dust.

No, it's impossible.

Kungunir touched Chu Zihang's blue-gray scales, and was about to take the boy's life in the next second. At this moment, violent ice exploded at the tip of Kungunir's spear, directly killing the boy. The absolute hit of the gun of karma freezes.

The ice freezes cause and effect, freezes time.

Whether Valkyrie, man, or even the invincible Odin, all fell into a frozen state at this time.

Chu Zihang held the God's Eye in his hand, and the cool ice element temporarily suppressed the other's part of the dragon's part of the spirit.

The ice should be cold, but at this moment, the ice in Chu Zihang's hand was warm, just like his father's hand.

The blue-gray scales slowly retracted into the skin, and some unidentified bones grew back one after another, and he gradually transformed into the stern boy before.

A bright flame was burning in one golden pupil, and sharp ice was in the other golden pupil.

On the left is the flaming Jun Yan, and on the right is the frozen ice. Chu Zihang is like a god, controlling different elemental powers.

He gently pulled out the frozen Kungunir with both hands, and stared at Odin who was sitting high on Sleipnir's back.

This weapon, which God King Odin has always used, is now facing its owner.

Chu Zihang imitated Odin's movements, lifting, aiming and shooting.

Everything is unpretentious, except that there are two elemental forces entwined on Kungunir.

Ice and fire entwined on this prestigious sharp gun, spinning like two long snakes, separating and merging.

This was all that Chu Zihang had. He exhausted all his strength to pull out all the blood and flesh, and poured it into the gun.

Kungunil was full of Chu Zihang's belief, and he bombarded Odin heavily.

The world is in pieces.

What Odin, what viaduct, what storm, are just Chu Zihang's memory.

Chu Zihang waved his knife.

(End of this chapter)