Dragon Clan: My identity seems to be wrong.

"A group of fierce ghosts?"

The stall owner standing in the ramen stall looked at the attack that suddenly fell on Lu Mingfei's shield, with a hint of surprise in his eyes. Perhaps only a group of lawless lunatics could ignore the Abraham Blood Contract and release the Word Spirit in front of ordinary people.

"But who did this kid offend that the Fierce Ghosts actually sent out so many hybrids to kill him?"

The stall owner felt the bloody smell in the air and frowned slightly, hesitating whether to help him or not. However, he had already withdrawn from the mixed-blood society and had been hiding his identity for so many years. Even the Eight Snake Families no longer paid attention to him, just to cut off the dangerous bloodline in his body. If he took action now, those guys from the Eight Snake Families would definitely smell the scent and come looking for him, and all his efforts over the years would be in vain.

"Forget it. Since he can cause such a big mess, the boy should have some skills. Let's wait and see. At worst, I can wait until he can't bear it anymore before taking action."

The ramen stall owner muttered to himself, took a step back, and disappeared into the shadows behind the ramen stall.

He didn't do it for Lu Mingfei, he just thought the red-haired girl was friendly, and saving Lu Mingfei was just a matter of convenience.

"Come out."

Lu Mingfei removed the transparent shield and pulled Eri behind him. Looking at the empty alley, he spoke coldly. His intuition told him that he was being watched by many pairs of eyes. Although most of them did not pose any threat, he still felt uncomfortable being watched all the time.

"..."

No sound was heard and the alley remained empty.

"You won't come out, right?"

A sneer appeared on Lu Mingfei's face. He waved his hand and a sharp air blade similar to the invisible wind blade that had just attacked formed in his hand. However, unlike the air blade that made a whistling sound when cutting through the air, the word spirit he released did not make any sound or leave any trace, and flew silently towards the location he sensed.

"Pfft!"

"Humph!"

The sharp blade made a dull sound as it cut through flesh, followed by a cold snort from the person who was hit. A splash of blood suddenly floated above the empty space that had just been empty, followed by the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground. The air twisted and revealed several figures, one of whom fell to the ground with a deep knife mark on his neck, from which blood continued to flow.

"Word spirit, dark light."

Lu Mingfei muttered to himself. He was very familiar with this word spirit which he jokingly called the art of peeping into the women's bathhouse. He relied on this word spirit to secretly look for Eri under the nose of Gen Chisei some time ago. He didn't expect that this word spirit also existed among the group of fierce demons.

"Word Spirit, Vampire Scythe!"

The moment their figures were exposed, the faces of the people standing next to the fallen hybrid changed immediately. One of the middle-aged men with a pale face suddenly shone brightly with flames in his already burning golden eyes. The air around him condensed to form invisible little monsters made of air, which cut through the air with a harsh sound and rushed towards Lu Mingfei.

"Another familiar Word Spirit. It seems that he was the one who released the wind blade last time."

Feeling the sharp sound approaching, Lu Mingfei didn't care at all. Looking at the pale middle-aged man, a strange look appeared on his face. He had seen this word spirit before, in the last battle with Odin. However, the power released by this middle-aged man was naturally not comparable to that released by Odin. It was much weaker.

"Eyes of the Wind King!"