Chapter 7 The Bleeding God
If this scene can be frozen here, it may become a magnificent picture scroll in the mythical epic story.

But both the angel and the god were desperate to kill each other.

Odin's single pupil reflected the stunning golden light, and stabbed the holy spear at the oncoming holy angel.

He stabbed countless times in an instant, and each stab had a dark golden streamer, like a dense meteor shower, looking for Lu Mingfei's vitals from different angles.

The holy light wings behind Lu Mingfei blocked these despicable attacks, and the meteor arc was shattered by the light feathers and holy flames.

The god paid the price for his arrogance, and he could have thrown a shot that locks soul and destiny inescapable.

But now the chainsaw sword burning with the golden holy flame in the angel's hand has approached his noble head.

Odin can only block it with a horizontal gun.

"boom!"

The chainsaw sword burning with golden flames roared to cut off the dead branch-like sharp gun, but it still failed to leave even a trace on the gun.

For the chainsaw sword that belonged to the greening tool of the Shilan High School School Affairs Department a few days ago, even if the machine soul was born and received a powerful blessing——

It is too difficult to saw off the sharp gun made of the branches of the world tree.

Lu Mingfei immediately changed the angle of attack, and the saw blade of the chainsaw sword deviated and stabbed, trying to strangle Odin's big eye.

But at the next moment, Slebnir Hanlei under Odin roared, and it moved its eight thick and pillar-like hooves, leading the gods to distance themselves from Lu Mingfei.

Almost at the same time, the roar of the surging sea came from the dark abyss on both sides of the viaduct.

"boom!"

The monstrous water curtain rose from both sides of the viaduct, and even the gods seemed too small in front of the waves they summoned.

And in the reflection of the golden and silver light, there are countless black shadows in the waves rushing from the abyss to the sky.

Odin once again summoned the "heroic spirits" who fought for him.

It's just that Lu Mingfei didn't pay attention here, he caught the man who seemed to be one with the night and was running towards Odin.

Chu Tianjiao.

The small space around him became quite viscous, and the raindrops became extremely slow after entering that space, temporarily suspended in the air.

But his speed was as fast as ever, like a ghost melting into the night.

Even Odin failed to notice the ghost's rapid approach.

Sleibnir took him far enough away, and only Lu Mingfei, the blasphemer, existed in his one-eyed eyes.

Odin lifted Kungunir, his body and movements were perfect like a Greek sculpture, with an unparalleled sense of strength.

This shot is a shot that locks fate. All the power of this rainy night world seems to be concentrated on this sharp gun, trying to destroy everything that passes by.

But suddenly, Sleibnir let out a thunderous roar of pain.

The shot that locked fate was interrupted!
Odin leaned forward, losing his aim.

Chu Tianjiao!
The man pounced out of the darkness like a ghost, and the target of his attack was the eight-legged steed of the god.

Four of the front legs were cut off by him several times, and hot blood gushed all over his body.

Lu Mingfei followed closely, holding a chainsaw sword and running wildly, like a humanoid golden tank charging into battle.

The psionic light wings behind him did not give him the ability to fly like the Emperor's "living saint"-but it didn't matter at all.

A sliver of spiritual blessing from the great emperor actually descended on him, this is already a supreme honor!
Sleibnir unyieldingly supported its huge body with its only remaining four legs, maintaining the dignity of its master as a god.

It roared like thunder, and the golden eyes under the iron face stared angrily at the despicable raider.

The latter cried out:

"Come on, Saiyan boy!"

The golden light filled Sleibnir's eyes, and the holy angel was rushing towards it, flying like lightning!
It wanted to call the raging thunder to crush it, but the angel failed to give it this chance.

"boom!"

Lu Mingfei punched the head of this alien giant horse, breaking its neck abruptly!

The giant horse roared in pain, and hot blood spurted out from under the shattered iron surface.

A roaring chainsword followed, mercilessly tearing open its soft chest, unprotected by armor and scales.

Such a fatal blow made the dying Sleibnir unable to maintain its body any longer, and fell powerlessly.

Even with the gods on the seat.

Odin fell off his horse, but he didn't lose his balance. The blue wind cloak fluttered, and he landed steadily.

But there is no doubt that the majesty of the gods is completely lost at this moment.

Lu Mingfei pulled out the chainsaw sword from the dead Pegasus and threw himself at Odin.

His fighting spirit was high, and he vowed to sacrifice the blood of the false god to the golden throne of the emperor.

Odin let out a high-pitched boom, an angry curse on the blasphemer.

Two clusters of silvery-white light gathered in front of Lu Mingfei and Chu Tianjiao respectively——

Of course Lu Mingfei is not the only one who wants to assassinate the gods!
Chu Tianjiao held the demon sword in his hand, and although his golden pupils were not as dazzling as Lu Mingfei's psychic power from the great emperor, they were by no means for decoration.

Yan Ling. Time Zero was stimulated to the limit, and Chu Tianjiao's skin even produced fine black scales.

The normal flow of time has been slowed down dozens of times in his power field, and he is like an extreme black light, trying to send the blade into Odin's single pupil.

But the rushing water curtain gushed out from the silver-white light, as if being hit head-on by a berserk battering ram.

There was an ear-piercing bone cracking sound from inside Chu Tianjiao's body.

Lu Mingfei was only briefly repelled, and the water flow that became a weapon under the blessing of unknown power did not drown out the shining golden psychic brilliance.

Odin naturally understood this too, his single pupil locked onto Lu Mingfei.

The right hand with the gun, which had not changed its throwing motion even when it fell from Sleibnir, now moved!

It seems that the charging forward has been completed, maybe the thread of fate is finally connected...

Odin threw Kungnir as if he had thrown all night's rain and thunder.

The expected extremely fast sonic boom did not explode, and the black spear just flew towards Lu Mingfei silently, carrying a black smoke that symbolized death.

A terrifying sense of crisis rose from Lu Mingfei's heart. The enemy who gave him this feeling last time was the alien creature named Hive Tyrant.

After realizing that he could not avoid the death brought by this false god's blasphemy weapon, Lu Mingfei's pair of golden vertical pupils ignited a fierce fire.

He hurled the chainsword in his hand at Odin.

As if a golden thunder flashed, the chain saw sword hit Odin before Kungunir hit Lu Mingfei!

The roaring chainsword passed through the gaps in the heavy dark gold armor, and slashed on the body of the god.

Only half a finger away can tear open the neck of a god!
The saw blade rotated to bring up the surging blood, and the machine soul of the chain saw sword frantically biting, trying to tear apart the half-finger distance to give the false god a death sentence.

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