Lu Mingfei, who had read Dragon Clan before Dragon Slaying

Chapter 1001 Asking God for Something (Two in One, Please Subscribe!!!)

The temperature of the black cyclone reached such a terrifying number that it seemed that even the void was about to be burned through.

Just like the sword light or sword energy released by swordsmen in martial arts novels when they reach the highest level of cultivation, the black cyclone approached Odin at a rapid speed, a speed that even an "A"-level hybrid could not dodge.

But just as the black cyclone was about to slash in front of Odin, something strange happened. Under the silver mask, Odin's pupils suddenly lit up, like bright will-o'-the-wisp. A transparent air curtain opened in the rainstorm. It was a realm, the power from the spirit of words.

The rain, air, the cyclone created by Chu Zihang, and even Chu Zihang and the eight-legged Pegasus Sleipnir were all wrapped up in this transparent air curtain. Wherever the air curtain covered, the flow of time seemed to be slowed down many times, and even the wind and rain became sticky.

The rain was stretched into fine threads and slowly fell to the ground. Chu Zihang pressed on Sleipnir's palm. The blood of the two came into contact and then slowly separated, as if a scientist was using a camera to slowly play some weird experiment. In the black cyclone that Chu Zihang slashed out, the strange airflow rolled into a vortex at a strange speed, and the rain evaporated by it could even see its change process... First it liquefied into small mist-like droplets and then evaporated into gas that was invisible to the naked eye. This process should have taken only a few tenths of a second, but at this moment the change in the state of matter was clearly visible in Odin's eyes.

In the area wrapped by the air curtain, everything was like a movie that was slowed down dozens of times. In this area, the only one who could move normally was Odin. The god watched this slow silent movie calmly. When the black cyclone was only a dozen centimeters in front of him, he slowly raised the curved spear in his hand and quickly retracted and released it. The tip of Kungunir's spear repeatedly stabbed the cyclone in all directions at a speed that was difficult to capture with the naked eye, so fast that only an afterimage was left.

The cyclone was quickly stirred by the tip of Kungunir, and then it itself surged at an eerily slow speed. In just a few dozen seconds, Odin stabbed Kungunir at least thousands of times. The color of the cyclone had almost faded to the point of being invisible. Odin put away Kungunir and his eyes fell on Chu Zihang who was wrestling with the eight-legged Pegasus. His pair of golden eyes covered by a silver mask were as calm as an ancient well.

The transparent air curtain dissipated silently, and the heavy rain fell again. Chu Zihang stared at Odin. The light black air wave, which was so light that it was almost transparent, pushed onto Odin's armor, creating orange-red sparks.

This attack did not cause any harm to Odin at all. When Chu Zihang saw this scene, his eyes became gloomy as if filled with black water.

Chu Zihang was not discouraged by the fact that his full-strength attack did not hurt Odin. What made him feel solemn was what had just happened. It was too weird. When the transparent air curtain unfolded, Chu Zihang clearly felt that he was shrouded by a powerful field. He did not know the function of this field. He just saw Odin moving quickly. He saw that before the black cyclone was about to touch Odin, Odin quickly raised Kungunir. His body did not move, but his arms and Kungunir in his hands almost became a series of afterimages.

If it weren't for the "Dragon Blood Baptism" that improved Chu Zihang's bloodline, he would not have had the chance to capture such a speed with his naked eyes... The incredible speed completely exceeded the scope of biokinematics and physiology. Odin did not release any elemental power beyond understanding. He just relied on pure speed, using extreme speed to disrupt the airflow. The high temperature created by Chu Zihang dissipated under repeated stirring.

It must be related to that transparent air curtain. Chu Zihang concluded at the first moment that this was the power of some kind of spiritual power, perhaps a spiritual power he was familiar with.

"Yinliu", "Moment" and "Time Zero" can all achieve similar effects. Perhaps there is some kind of Word Spirit that is not recorded in the Word Spirit Sequence List. Odin is the user of this Word Spirit. Chu Zihang is being interfered with, and it is difficult to make an accurate judgment from his perspective... But Chu Zihang always feels that he seems to have seen similar scenes before, not the amazing speed shown by Inuyama He when using "Moment", nor the unpredictable figure when Ange used "Time Zero", but more distant memories.

Seven years ago, facing the heavy shadows, the man held a knife in front of him. His figure was like dancing, and the knife flashed like a shadow. The sticky black blood of the shadows seemed to be scattered in the air like thick ink. In the ink, the man swung the knife again and again, as if he was dancing the fastest and most gorgeous court waltz in the world.

Chu Zihang still cannot forget that scene. It was the first time he came into contact with the real side of this world and the first time he saw non-human power with his own eyes. At that time, Chu Zihang didn't know what Word Spirit was and had no knowledge of hybrids and dragons, but he had never seen a man so majestic, and that man turned out to be his father.

Dragon Kings usually master more than one kind of Word Spirit, this is an attempt, just like Lao Tang can use all the fire-type Word Spirits, Herzog can release four to five Word Spirits at the same time after becoming the White Queen, and even Xia Mi, as the King of Earth and Mountains, can master the power belonging to the lineage of the King of Sky and Wind... So no matter whether Odin can use "Yin Flow", "Moment" or "Time Zero", there is nothing wrong with it, but the Odin in front of him waving Kungunir repeated the posture of the figure in his memory waving the sword. Chu Zihang always has a feeling that the man was "eaten" by the "god" in front of him.

At this moment, Chu Zihang finally understood why the world of martial arts novels is always full of fighting and killing, because there are too many grievances in this world, and the shadows of memory are attached to the enemies... The so-called blood feud will inevitably end with one party being wiped out. There is no so-called forgiveness, and reconciliation will never be possible. When you hold the sword in your hand, you can't help but swing at the enemy until death. If you miss it, it will be a nightmare day and night. Chu Zihang has deeply experienced this feeling.

The eight-legged Pegasus let out a startling roar, and the sharp horns on its head pierced the flesh and scales and grew rapidly, piercing Chu Zihang's palm. The hot blood fell into the puddles on the rooftop of the Clock Building, making a "sizzling" sound. Unlike the extremely high temperature on his body, Chu Zihang's golden pupils flashed with a cold light, and his eyes were as cold as ice that had not melted for a thousand years.

If the eight-legged Pegasus is not dealt with, it will always be an obstacle on his way to killing Odin. Chu Zihang realized this, so he swung the knife in his hand, Murasame slashed at the mad beast, one knife, two knives... The blade with extremely high temperature slashed fiercely on Sleipnir's body. The friction between the sharp blade and the hard scales made a harsh sound, splashing a string of dazzling red-orange sparks. Sleipnir's howls became more and more painful, and red blood mixed with purple slowly seeped out from under its scales.

Even though this dragon subspecies has a strong defense comparable to that of the next generation, it is still not immune to Chu Zihang's "Lord Flame" that burns to the extreme. The heavy scales may have a maximum physical resistance, but the enchanted flame attack is its weakness. Every time Chu Zihang cuts the eight-legged Pegasus, Sleipnir is like being whipped by a whip soaked in pepper water. If you lift the scales on its body, you can see that its body has long been torn and bloody. However, this beast is not a vegetarian. When it endures Chu Zihang's slash, it also hits Chu Zihang's body with its huge body, revealing its ferocious appearance. It bites desperately, and after being burned by the high temperature, it spews angry thunder from its mouth. Lightning hits Chu Zihang's body one after another. Even if it is partially isolated by the barrier of "Lord Flame", the penetrating power is enough to burn an adult to charcoal on the spot. Chu Zihang has long been covered with bruises, but his face has not changed at all.

Not only did his expression remain unchanged, he didn't even let out a scream of pain or a cold snort. Chu Zihang allowed the giant beast to destroy his body. His injured parts quickly recovered under the effect of the active dragon blood, but were torn apart again before they were fully recovered. However, Chu Zihang didn't even frown, as if this body was not his at all. He had turned into a robot that had completely lost the sense of pain and emotions.

The eight-legged Pegasus roared hysterically, and the sound changed from anger at the beginning, to fierceness later, and finally to fear that was timid inside... It was hard to imagine that such a ferocious beast would actually feel fear. It looked at the man with cold eyes, and no matter how many hideous wounds it left on his body, his eyes were always cold, like a cold-blooded butcher, and he ignored the struggles of his prey.

In this world, there are actually people who are colder-blooded than beasts. Sleipnir roared in pain, his face was ferocious and cruel. He thought that the man would be scared by his counterattack, but he was wrong. Beasts will always be beasts. Sleipnir thought he was seen through, and his hideousness and cruelty were just pretended, but he didn't know that in Chu Zihang's eyes, he was like a cat that had made a mistake and was beaten by its owner and was grinning... Cats also have the sharp claws and fangs of beasts, and may be able to hurt humans, but humans don't care about the animals' mischief at all, and when it has made enough trouble, it is easy to strangle it to death.

  In Chu Zihang's eyes, Sleipnir was no different from a sick cat, except that it was a little bigger and more manic than an ordinary cat, with scales and horns on its body and lightning from its mouth. However, no matter how ferocious, wild and untamed a cat was, it could never defeat a human!

Chu Zihang was hit hard in the abdomen by Sleipnir. He felt severe pain inside and outside, and his throat felt sweet. He didn't know where the bleeding was, maybe his spleen or liver, and he didn't know how many ribs were broken.

But at the same time, the Murasame in Chu Zihang's hand also slashed Sleipnir's neck fiercely. It seemed that he was slashing Sleipnir all over his body, but one out of every five slashes would fall on its throat, because he didn't want the beast to be alert and protect its fatal parts... Facts proved that Chu Zihang's tactics worked perfectly. Since the throat was a weak point, the scales of this part grew thicker than other parts when the eight-legged Pegasus evolved, so it subconsciously ignored it, thinking that it must be safe here, but when it found out, Murasame's blade was already like the scythe of the god of death sticking to the rough skin under its scales.

Like an experienced executioner, Chu Zihang cut Sleipnir's throat. A large amount of blood gushed out from the cut. Chu Zihang pushed it casually, and the huge body of the eight-legged Pegasus collapsed like a mountain.

The whole floor shook violently, and a spider-web-like sinkhole was created on the roof of Times Square.

"Senior Brother!" Lu Mingfei shouted over here, and something was thrown over.

Chu Zihang took it without even turning his head, and held it tightly in his hand… It was a tactical hunting knife that Lu Mingfei brought out from Chu Tianjiao’s cabin. Chu Zihang grabbed the knife with the hand that was bloodied by the eight-legged Pegasus, and held it very tightly, as if the man was standing beside him holding his hand.

The eight-legged Pegasus had fallen, blood still oozing from its throat. The body of this giant beast was struggling and twitching frantically. Chu Zihang knew that such injuries were not enough to kill it, but he didn't have time to care about it. This thing had never been its target. He just needed to temporarily deprive it of its ability to move and keep it from getting in the way.

Chu Zihang looked straight ahead, and in his golden pupils, the only thing reflected was a majestic figure. He had been fighting with all his strength from the beginning, without any temptation, but the damage he caused to Odin was minimal.

Chu Zihang knew very well that there was still a gap between himself and "God", but after that night, he erased the words "despair" and "retreat" from his life... There are many things in this world that are more terrifying than death, but as long as you overcome the fear of death, you will be successful.

Holding Murasame in one hand and a short hunting knife in the other, Chu Zihang closed his eyes and briefly recalled the man and Lu Mingfei swinging their knives. The flames on his body gradually dissipated, black and red. At the same time, two colors of flames burned on the two knives in his hands... At this moment Chu Zihang gave up all defenses and was determined to kill.

The so-called must-kill means using everything you have to kill someone...If you can't kill others, then kill yourself. The reason why strong people are strong is not because of the hope of "life", but because they are prepared for "death"!

Chu Zihang took a step forward and began to charge towards Odin, like a warrior of ancient Sparta born for war and killing.

"Dad... did I catch up with you?" Chu Zihang murmured in a low voice. In a trance, he seemed to see a man standing between himself and Odin. He had his back to him, and he leaped hard and slashed at the "God".

It was not because Chu Zihang’s imagination was too rich, but because the temperature of “Jun Yan” was too high and it lasted too long, so his sensory nerves had been burned.

But following the back of the man in his memory, Chu Zihang came to Odin's figure. He jumped up with all his might, higher and with more majestic momentum than the man before, like a lion who had finally grown up, asking his enemy for everything that belonged to him.