Dragon Clan: No one wants me, Lu Mingfei.

Chapter 281 Rasengan? The loser eats the dust? Despicable foreigners!

The divine gun Gungnir is the exclusive weapon of the Nordic god Odin. It has the attribute of hitting the target with perfect accuracy. Once it is shot, the target is destined to be unable to escape, and it can penetrate any obstacle blocking the target.

The moment they were locked by the tip of the gun, the scalps of the hot black girl and the young man in front were all exploded, and the hairs all over their bodies stood up. They were like kittens whose necks had been strangled by fate and were unable to move.

A cold light shone on the chest of the young man at the front, as if there was an invisible thread connecting the tip of the gun to his heart, and a strong fear and shadow of death enveloped him!

"Gangnir, run through them!"

Lu Mingfei shouted loudly, used his hips and legs to move his waist and shoulders, and threw the Spear of Destiny Gangnir with an extremely violent attitude.

A bit of cold light arrived first, and then the gun shot out like a dragon!

Suddenly thunder exploded in the night sky outside the window, and the thunder light lit up the dark night. The Shinkansen train was filled with invisible pressure. Every move of everyone slowed down dozens of times. Only the ancient spear continued to speed up under the powerful blessing. .

欻——!

There is no light or electricity. Gungnir is not like a bolt of lightning piercing the sky like in myths and legends. I don’t know if the editor forgot to add special effects to it or because Lu Mingfei is low on battery. The tip of the gun swings away in an unpretentious manner. , pierced the black suit, and then sank straight into the young man's chest.

"Drink ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

The signs of dragon transformation on the face are becoming more and more serious, and the dragon blood in the young man's body is boiling. They have just taken the latest evolutionary medicine before performing the mission. While further refining their bloodline, their rating is infinitely approaching A+. With their strength soaring, they can barely hold the gun with their unusual left hand. Grenier.

The scales in the palm of the hand were shattered, and black-red blood as thick as petroleum dyed the gun body red and dripped slowly, and Gangnir, who had pierced the chest, stopped just before it touched the heart.

He was handsome for only three seconds. Old Xia Tou used anti-aircraft shells and Vulcan cannons to teach him how to behave. In the end, not only were his clothes stripped off, but his weapons were also robbed. The puppets and Nibelungs he had worked so hard to refine were bullied. The horses with legs were killed!

Although Lao Xia Tou said that this Gungnir was imported from Xibei, and even straightened the gun body, which was as curved as lightning, and used it as a baseball bat or a barbecue grill, Lu Mingfei still had the slightest expectation for it. Maybe it will regain its magical power in his own hands.

The young man's dragon-shaped claws held the gun body, and sparks flickered and splashed as the hard scales rubbed violently against the branches of the world.

Just thinking that he personally delivered such a valuable treasure to the enemy made Lu Mingfei feel a little heavy in his head.

The young man who barely stopped Gangnir with an all-out explosion suddenly coughed out a mouthful of old blood. His eyes were as red as an evil ghost. When he saw the eight-point light wheel roaring towards him, he did not hesitate to draw out the spear from his chest and swung it with all his might. Sweeping in all directions actually forced the eight-point light wheel to fly out, embedded deeply into the metal wall of the train and then dissipated into light spots.

Just when the unlucky man who had lost a kidney wanted to draw his gun and shoot, Chu Zihang swung the long knife in his hand, proving with his actions that a gun is faster within seven steps and a knife is faster within seven steps.

"Woo!" The kidney-cutting customer covered his throat where blood was pouring with reluctance and disbelief. His eyes flashed with golden light. He wanted to forcibly refine the bloodline so that the broken trachea could be repaired in a short time, but between people His physique is different. He is just an ordinary ghost, not a noble emperor. He has no choice but to leave the scene.

When Odin first appeared on the scene, the guy was riding a tall horse, wearing armor, and had two high-beam eyes. At first glance, he looked full of character, and he was worthy of the name of the God King.

With the enemy situation broken, Chu Zihang turned around and swung the sword again. The remaining three eight-point light wheels separated from the blade with his movements and flew towards the remaining three people at high speed.

It's a pity that he thought too much, and it was just an illusion that the magic object was hidden. The power of this broken gun was completely matched by its appearance, and it was so ordinary.

Lu Mingfei was dumbfounded. The eight-point light wheel that had been invincible since his debut was actually defeated at this time, and he was defeated by Gangnir, whom he had just disliked!

Lu Mingfei looked at the young man's appearance, which was neither human nor ghost, and felt that he looked similar to the Deadpool he met in Nepal, except that the phenomenon of dragon transformation was much lighter.

I saw the eight-point light wheel on the top shot out, cutting off the gun and hand together, and then passed through the neck of the kidney-cutting passenger, bringing up a line of blood, turning around and cutting through the train glass and disappearing into the night sky.

"what's the situation?!"

The moment the gun tip approached, fine dragon scales appeared on the young man's hands. He pressed the gun handle with a dead wood texture with his left hand. His eyes flashed with golden light, and even his gluteus maximus was exerting force. He roared angrily and tried to stop the gun.

At this moment, the nameless fierce ghost could proudly say that he had resisted the god's spear with his mortal body.

"Tch, as expected of Odin's martial arts, it stretches the crotch very well!" Gangnir, who was determined to hit Lu Ming's target, failed to penetrate the target, and there was a trace of obvious disgust in his eyes.

Strange, isn’t this thing from Xibei?

Xiaolu couldn't understand it, but he was shocked. Is this the gold content of Lao Xia Tou? If you process it casually, it will become an indestructible weapon.

But being able to force out the true form of a fierce ghost is not particularly useless.

It was just that life and death were at stake at this moment, and it was not a time to play a game of find the difference. The black wooden knife that flew upside down fell into Chu Zihang's hand. In an instant, four eight-point light wheels suddenly formed, trapping the blade inside the aperture.

You can always trust Lao Xia Tou, even when you hope he will betray your trust.

The young man holding the spear was already a body-strengthened speech spirit, and the harvest of Gangnir was completely powerful. He wiped away the blood that overflowed from the corners of his lips, grinning almost to the ears.

The dark-skinned hottie and the drama-chasing man who were guarding him had already completed their chants and at the same time released their speaking spirits.

The black-skinned hottie is positioned as an auxiliary in the team. Her voice spirit is the serial number 09 Guisheng. This voice spirit originally only applies to herself. She can command her body to completely forget pain, that is, to turn off the self-protection mechanism of living things. Opening the genetic lock allows the releaser to fight without risking his own life, thus unleashing his ultimate power.

However, because the black-skinned hottie has an excessive amount of dragon blood in her body and is irritable and unstable, as well as the fact that she has been taking evolutionary medicine to continuously purify the dragon blood for many years, the strength and scope of her speech spirit have been significantly improved, from being able to only act on herself to It can influence the spiritual will of other creatures within a two-meter radius around itself, and shield them from pain so that they can exert their power without limit.

It was obvious that under the influence of the black-skinned hot girl's words, the smile on the young man's face became more and more ferocious. Obviously, with the blessing of beneficial buffs, he vented his power without any scruples.

The last drama-chasing man hugged the air in front of him with his hands, his face turned red, and he forced himself to light up his golden eyes. Then his hands kept pressing toward each other, and veins popped out on his head and neck.

The whistling wind sounded from the mass of air surrounding him. The colorless and invisible transparent air seemed to be captured and compressed by him, creating inconspicuous ripples visible to the naked eye between his hands.

As the drama-chasing man's golden eyes shone brighter and brighter, the compressed air ball in his hand gradually appeared. It was the size of an adult's fist, and looked irritable and restless, full of heart-stopping energy.

"Rasengan!" x2

The drama-chasing man held the ball of compressed air in his hand and shouted out the name of Chuuni's move.

Lu Mingfei, who was on the opposite side, also had shock written all over his face. He was obviously frightened by the compressed air ball in the opponent's hand that was full of Naruto style. He couldn't help but suspect that Naruto's Rasengan actually borrowed from real events in the real world. . Damn it, Kishimoto, did you give me the copyright fee?

"It's my turn, asshole!"

The drama-loving man laughed, imitated Naruto's posture with the Rasengan in his hand, and threw it with his hand.

It looked like a rasengan, but was actually just a transparent ball of compressed air that drew a beautiful parabola in the air and flew straight in the direction of Lu Mingfei.

Although the drama-chasing man gave his move a very middle-class name, his word spirit is actually Yin Lei, a word spirit that can create compressed air balls at will.

The damage of this kind of spirit creation is actually more powerful than when Naruto first learned the Rasengan in the anime. The extremely compressed air mass will produce a violent explosion at the moment it is released, and the energy generated by the explosion is enough to be compared with a grenade.

Of course, due to the lack of shrapnel and high-temperature burning effects, the lethality of Yin mines is slightly inferior to modern grenades, but compared to grenades that need to be thrown, Yin mines can appear quietly in any corner of the releaser's field. There was a violent explosion somewhere that no one noticed.

Just now it seemed that he had struggled to compress only one air grenade, but in fact he had created several "spiral pills" under the seats of Lu Mingfei and others. With just one order from him, all four could be decompressed. The little kid exploded into the sky.

Just because Lord Dragon King needed a living target, he focused his attention on Chu Zihang.

Seeing the air grenade falling, Chu Zihang continued to create an eight-point light wheel in a muffled voice, turning the entire black wooden knife into the shape of a flashing mace.

Just when Lu Mingfei took out a can of Coke from his pocket and prepared to detonate it in advance, Susie, who had been silently shrinking in her seat, suddenly stood up and swung her Toya Lake baseball bat to blow out the compressed air. Went back.

Home run!

"Fuck, the loser eats..." The drama-chasing man has just raised his right hand, preparing to imitate his favorite anime character Yoshikage Kira... like the stand-in Killer Queen, and make the action of pressing the explosion switch with his right thumb. When the three important little kids all exploded into the sky, they saw their "Rasengan" being hit back.

The incident happened suddenly. As soon as the actor's "Chen" words fell, the air grenade compressed by him flew back and exploded on the head of the young man holding Gungnir who was about to launch an attack.

There was a loud "boom", and a strong shock wave swept through the entire carriage. The violent energy exploded all the lights of the Shinkansen train. The window glass on both sides of the detonation point was not spared, and cold wind howled in from the outside.

Because it was not a real grenade, the explosion did not bring smoke and dust, and the law of smoke and no harm was broken.

The young man was severely beaten by his teammates at close range. His hands were not covered in time, and the scales on his face were shattered. His whole face was stained with blood. Fortunately, he closed his eyes in time, which prevented him from becoming blind.

The hot black-skinned girl was hiding behind the young man, avoiding the power of the shock wave because the altitude was too low. She turned around and glared at the drama-chasing man: "Asshole, do you want to kill us all?"

The explosion of the air grenade will only cause some slight damage to the releaser of the word spirit, but apart from the releaser herself, there is no distinction between friend and foe at all. If this guy had detonated a little slower just now, then she would have died.

However, the drama-chasing man did not explain his accidental injury, but murmured to himself: "Maybe, why is there only one explosion? I obviously planted a lot of bombs."

"What? You madman, do you really want to blow us all up?"

Time went back three seconds. The moment Su Qian stood up and swung the bat, Chu Zihang had already poked his flashing mace on the floor, spreading the eight-point light wheel surrounding the black wooden knife, and buried it in the ground. All the air grenades under the seat were smashed to pieces, preventing them from being blown up into the sky.

Immediately after the explosion, he pulled Susie, who was still standing on the seat, down onto the cushion to avoid the strong shock wave.

"The heroine is so awesome!"

Lu Mingfei, who was facing the impact of the powerful air wave, didn't even blink. He praised Su Qian angrily, took his wooden sword from his senior brother, and quickly rushed towards the young man who was thrown back slightly by the blast.

Just now, the young man who was in a melting state raised his hand to block the approaching explosion, and Gangnir was also lifted diagonally, with the gun head stuck between the seats.

Lu Mingfei held the knife in both hands and quickly glanced at the young man's hands and head. Unable to judge whether the opponent's body was also covered with scales and bone layers, he did not hesitate to target the opponent's legs. The location of the junction.

As the saying goes, as long as you can defeat the enemy with one move, it doesn't matter whether it's dirty or not, just hit him and that's it.

Adults pay attention to respectability, while children only play monkeys, steal peaches, and kill in a thousand years.

Xiao Lu, who transformed into a naughty monkey, did not follow martial arts ethics. When others stole peaches with his hands, he hit them with a stick. The distance of three meters was reached in an instant. Lu Mingfei used a monkey thrust to target the two peaches together with the branches. In order to strike, To defeat the enemy, he exerted all his strength without reservation.

With a "pop" sound, the chicken flies and the egg beats!

The dragon-shaped young man's head was a little dizzy just after his teammate's grenade exploded. Before he could shake his big head to regain consciousness, his small head suffered a heavy blow. Unbearable pain hit him. His body froze in place and couldn't help but bend his waist and legs. Clamping relieves pain.

Facts have proven that no matter how tough a man is, he will still be so painful that he will fall into a state of stiffness after being fatally beaten.

Lu Mingfei took advantage of the moment when the dragon-shaped young man was distracted, and without losing momentum, he slammed into the opponent's arms, flew up and struck hard with his elbow.

There was a sound of bones breaking, and Lu Mingfei cracked the young man's smooth jaw with an elbow. He suffered a double blow and his body was unbalanced. The spear in his hand was slightly loose, and its owner snatched it back.

Complete the sneak attack. Lu Mingfei raised his foot and kicked it three inches below the young man's navel, and used the force to retreat to create an attack angle for the eight-point light wheel coming from behind.

"Boom-boom--"

"Chichichi——"

Six eight-point light wheels streaked through the air, cutting the three silhouettes that collided into several segments.

Before falling down, the dragon-shaped young man stared at Lu Mingfei with a pair of red-gold eyes, holding a knife and a gun, and said the last words with hatred: "Gah... despicable, my family."

(End of this chapter)