Dragon Clan: Returning from Rebirth, My God Lu Mingfei Tu preaches the Tao

Chapter 153

In myths and legends, once Kungunir is thrown, the end of the target's death is already doomed.Rather than saying it is a holy gun, perhaps the title of the gun of destiny is more suitable for it.

Because the moment it pierced through the target's chest, it not only killed the target, but also pierced through the dark destiny.

When Kungunil was projected out, it was surprising that this seemingly brilliant shot did not make any sound when it was fired.

This is what the so-called Dayin Xisheng described.

The Holy Lance came with an aura of destruction. It wasn't that it didn't make a sound, but the world around the target had been completely submerged by the huge sea of ​​noise.

In the corridor, the chant resounded like a choir, and a mass seemed to have reached its climax. The believers shouted and prayed in unison. They held up the Holy Grail, ready to drink the red wine in their hands, which was the precious blood of the Lord Jesus. , able to wash away all evil from them.

Kungunir exudes a bright holy light, and the gun body seems to be surrounded by phantom shadows of angels. While flying, they sing beautifully, proclaiming the beauty of the kingdom of God.And this gun is no longer full of destruction, but represents the great sanctity and beauty, and is the ladder to bring the world's creatures back to the kingdom of God.

If other people faced this attack, they might kneel down with tears streaming down their faces.

Because this is no longer a simple attack, but a great blessing from the great gods. The gods cast their authority on the world to welcome the world into the kingdom of God. How can the human beings not be moved?

But Lu Mingfei at the end of the holy gun had a cold expression.

Under his gaze, the Holy Lance was completely devoid of holiness and beauty, but filled with black air. The singing of the so-called angels was even more ferocious like the hissing of a devil. When the Holy Lance was struck, it was like the will of death and decay. Afterwards, the train corridor forged from tungsten steel alloy decayed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It was as if thousands of years had passed in an instant, and the diamond-like walls became mottled, and the dark gray wall peeled off in large areas, like the gouache on the face of a woman with wrinkled skin, Until it reveals its true old face.

This shot does not lead people to the kingdom of God, but penetrates to the cold hell.

Time has become extremely slow, like time zero erupting thousands of times, so slow that you can see every trace of texture and every flame on the Holy Lance.

But the time seemed to go fast again, as if Yan Lingshu exploded in an instant.

Fast and slow alternated back and forth in the blink of an eye, and it was like a roaring chainsaw constantly cutting the spirit of the target.

It is worthy of being a god's attack, even if it has not been penetrated by the holy spear, its breath is enough to make a person's spiritual will collapse.

No matter from any level, when the target is shrouded by the holy gun, it is really difficult to get out of it, and can only watch helplessly being hit by the holy gun.

It was an absolute hit.

Because the target cannot move, and the destructive light emitted by the holy gun is comparable to a rocket fired towards the target, it is like a cannon hitting a mosquito, how could it miss.

However, facing this fatal shot, Lu Mingfei narrowed his eyes tightly.

He didn't think this blow was very difficult, nor did he feel dignified, but he was afraid that the fierce fighting spirit in his heart would not be suppressed.

Clang.

At the moment when the holy spear was about to penetrate, he suddenly responded with a saber.

Boom!
An unprecedented collision unfolded in the corridor of the CC1000 train.

The black-golden blade collided fiercely with Kungunil's spear tip, sparks surged up like fiery trees and silver flowers, gorgeous like a waterfall.

The starlight illuminated the boy's icy face.

Under the impact of the holy spear Kungunir, Lu Mingfei's figure slid back layer by layer.

As recorded in myths and legends, once Kungunir is thrown out by God King Odin, all targets under the gun will usher in the end of death, and the time will not be delayed.

No one can violate the holy gun's will to kill, and no one can violate the will of the great god-king Odin.

Odin on the back of the god horse wore a mask, and his lava-like pupils shone with a cold killing intent.

In his plan, Kungunil was thrown in the first second, and Kungunir blasted in front of Lu Mingfei in the second second, and in the third second, the holy gun would pierce the boy's heart, along with the boy's body. Fate nailed together.

Everything was proceeding in an orderly manner, and after the third second, the boy named Lu Mingfei would surely die under the holy gun.

Odin stared coldly at Lu Mingfei who was about to be pierced by the holy spear, and he wanted to use the boy's blood to wash away his shame.

Sleibnir below snorted, and lightning whistled under his nostrils.

It sensed the master's will, and also knew that Lu Mingfei was about to die, and his neighing was full of excitement.

Not only the majesty of the god king Odin cannot be humiliated, but as a god horse, it also has its own majesty.

However, a roar that followed interrupted its fantasy, and Sleibnir subconsciously stared forward, and the next moment it was stunned.

Not only it, but even Odin on horseback was dumbfounded.

At the end of the corridor, Lu Mingfei, who was shot backwards by Kungunier, was about to be cornered by the holy gun, and he seemed to be about to lose his posture no matter how he looked.

But under this slump, the boy suddenly raised his head, and stomped his right foot forward fiercely.

The floor exploded everywhere, and his decline suddenly stopped.

ka ka ka-

The sound of breaking came one after another.

If you look carefully, you can see that the holy gun Kungunil and the ancient knife in Lu Mingfei's hands are not in direct contact, and there are countless fine silk threads entangled between the two, which look like spider silk, but sparkle like crystal diamonds. shine.

And these threads are the threads of destiny.

The reason why Kungunir would surely hit the target once it was shot, and cause the target to die completely, was because these threads of fate were closely connected with the target.

So once Kungunir is projected, even Odin himself can't change it, unless there is a huge external force that can cut these threads.

But wanting to cut off the attack of a god is obviously unimaginable, and it is even more like a dream.

But Lu Mingfei did it.

Roar!
The living soul of the ancient killing knife in his hand roared excitedly.

This ancient alchemy knife did not collapse due to Lu Mingfei's berserk attack, but was essentially strengthened like never before.

Because it was different from the previous shocks, when Lu Mingfei poured his breath into the ancient knife this time, it contained his own will. He didn't want the ancient knife to collapse, but to let the other party reshape himself.

It can be said that it was this strong black will that fully stimulated the potential of Gu Dao to kill, coupled with Lu Mingfei's infusion of power, Gu Dao finally completed its own transformation and became a weapon capable of confronting the Holy Spear.

However, it was not able to compete evenly, and some cracks could be seen on the blade, but with the blessing of Lu Mingfei's strength, these cracks were quickly repaired.

He cut the thread of fate.

There was an unbelievable light in Odin's eyes.

How can it be!

How could this boy cut off the thread of fate!

However this is only the beginning!
Lu Mingfei cut off the thread of fate, and then pushed the knife horizontally again.

The black-golden blade collided with the tip of the holy spear Kungunir thoroughly.

There seemed to be a thunderclap in the corridor, the tungsten steel plate on the roof of the carriage exploded and flew up, and the pitch-black wind and rain intertwined with lightning came in.

The rusty tip of Kungunil's gun had already become radiant under the operation of the holy gun, like a shining star.

But now this star-like spear tip quickly dimmed after being slashed by the blade, and immediately burst open, turning into countless dust-like ashes.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, Odin is undoubtedly the king of gods who has great power and is the real ruler of the kingdom of God, but Lu Mingfei knew in his last life that the bullshit king of gods is a dragon king pretending to be a ghost.

But this guy Odin concealed it very well, he made himself very mysterious, no, secretive.

The dragon kings that Lu Mingfei met in the last life, such as Old Tang, such as Fenlier, they are all simple and rough guys, and they will never force things that can be solved with fists.

Although Xia Mi had disguised himself, he only pretended to be a human being, not like the guy named Odin in front of him. He not only pretended to be a ghost, but even compared himself to the king of the gods.

he...tui!

Damn shit!
Lu Mingfei's eyes were full of contempt.

How shameless is a dragon king pretending to be the main god, and this guy's acting is comparable to a full set, disguising all the dragons as gods in Northern Europe, and then turning himself into the god king Odin.

Good guy, a bunch of actors!
And the secret party has been misinterpreting the records of Nordic mythology.

Those mixed-race historians believe that the Norse mythology is the oldest and closest to the real history. From this mythology, they can find some information about the dragons, so as to find some so-called clues. A possibility was overlooked.

Nordic mythology may not be written by humans, but itself is a history of dragons, but this history has nothing to do with humans.

In the Norse myths and legends, Odin foretells the end of the day. That day is called Ragnarok. The world tree that supports the world will be bitten off by the root of the tree and die. The black dragon will spread its huge membranous wings and unleash vengeance on the whole world.

On that day, the world will be destroyed, and the Nordic gods will be buried together.

As God King Odin, he prepared early for the coming doomsday. He issued an order to let the Valkyrie goddesses collect the souls of all heroes and place them in the Hall of Valor, and let these people drink and have fun. When the doomsday comes, the heroes will assist He confronted the mighty black dragon.

That story is true, but it has been misinterpreted by historians.

There may indeed be a Hall of Heroes in the distant ancient world, but its real body may be a cave full of cocooned dragons, full of fishy smell and fetal blood, comparable to a devil's hatchery.

For these dragons, the real doomsday is the black dragon, which is the source of all destruction and the source of fear for dragons.

The Black Sovereign was brutally killed by them at the beginning, but now he comes here full of anger and vows, and now the black dragon lifts up its huge membrane wings, vowing to shroud the whole world in despair, and on that day, all dragons All human beings will die without a place to bury them.

How he was killed in the first place, this supreme will make all dragons repay tens of thousands of times.

That day, he came!
At this moment, Lu Mingfei also showed his authority!

Although he still failed to break through the shackles of the seal, his own strength no longer chose to attack the seal, because under this kind of impact, his strength was equivalent to being suppressed.

The real battle of life and death may come to an end in just a few seconds, not to mention it will take a few minutes for him to break through the seal.

Now facing a dragon king monster like Odin, he can't be careless, so he chooses this time to explode all the power he can explode.

Holding the knife in both hands, he immediately slashed down on the holy spear body.

"Holy gun of shit, break it for me!"

Accompanied by his angry shout, the black-gold blade swelled again.

The living soul in the ancient knife screamed with excitement and trembling. It was an unprecedented refreshing, as if it had climbed to one peak after another, which meant that its life had completed leaps and bounds.

In Lu Mingfei's hands, Lu seemed to be reforged, completing another transformation of life level.

Since it takes money to do things and gets benefits, it will naturally work hard to explode.

With a roar, the blade exuded a brilliant black gold light, as if even the void had been shattered, but this was not due to its power, but because of the blessing of Lu Mingfei's power.

Immediately, the entire holy spear exploded.

Lu Mingfei didn't hesitate at all, the attack plan was already formed in his mind the moment the Holy Lance was projected towards him.

A thud.

I saw him holding a long knife in his hand, stomping the sole of his foot on the ground fiercely, his whole figure seemed to turn into a flash of lightning and shoot towards Odin.

On the back of Pegasus, the lava-like pupils of Odin, the so-called king of gods, suddenly shrank into pinpoints.

He was appalled.

He never imagined that Lu Mingfei could fight back.

More importantly, Lu Mingfei's eruption was too fierce, from being suppressed to a strong eruption, it only happened in the blink of an eye.

It is said that the boy was forced back by the attack of the Holy Lance before, and in the blink of an eye, he erupted in a wave, and the next moment he tore his Holy Lance, and fell in front of him.

Although the holy gun is not the real body, but it is also forged from the branches of the world tree, how could it be chopped into pieces so easily.

However, the scene in front of him had to make him believe the truth.

"Whoever allowed you to sit on horseback, kneel down!"

Lu Mingfei came close to Odin, jumped up suddenly, and stepped on the head of the magic horse with his feet.

Boom!This magical horse was instantly suppressed by a huge force, and its predecessor couldn't help but knelt forward and knelt down.

Odin also fell down.

Lu Mingfei's eyes were cold and fierce, and the ancient alchemy knife in his hand suddenly slashed on Odin's mask.

A click.

The entire silver-white mask split open, revealing the real face.

When Lu Mingfei saw that face clearly, his face was filled with disbelief.

The palm holding the knife trembled violently.

how can that be! ! !

(End of this chapter)