My name is Lu Mingfei, not Lu Mingfei!

Chapter 170 169. Embracing the world with warmth (1)

The remaining South American thugs finally lost the will to resist in the face of this kind of thing. Garrincha is dead, the person who brainwashed them to devote his life no longer exists, and freedom is at their fingertips. It’s just that you may not have the chance to use it now that you are free. Behind Fenrir is the subway tunnel. If you still want to escape, you must first face the tyrannosaurus that is advancing like a mountain. It is difficult to imagine the ancient slaughter. How did the dragon hero find the courage to use cold weapons in front of this kind of thing? They were running in all directions, disorganized, and even if Esther tried to stop them, it was in vain. Many of them could not understand Esther's English at all.

As the king of the earth and mountains, Fenrir also has an unparalleled affinity for the cement on the platform. When it passes a certain obstacle, his body does not directly smash these solid materials, but touches them like a ray of light. Part of the body blends in and then passes by, leaving an intact barrier in its wake.

At first Esther didn't believe her eyes, and she confirmed it several times. In addition, when Fenrir appeared, she really came from the underground. Only then did she understand what the elements meant to the dragons. Fenrir could easily travel through this world. The Nibelungs are not discovered in the real world because they do not directly damage the surface even if they move underground. The so-called earth is not an obstacle to Fenrir at all, but a natural nest.

She retreated while firing rapidly, and the target was not Fenrir, but Shami. Although there are still a lot of those mercury bullets, facing something of Fenrir's size, we really can't have the confidence to bring it down quickly. Xia Mi is in a human state, and his resistance to mercury bullets will be very poor.

Xia Mi smiled and snapped her fingers. An unprecedented storm raged in front of her, rolling up countless gravel and dust in a circular motion. The Eyes of the Wind King are compressed by a new release method and explode in a very small space. The wind speed in the area even exceeds the speed of bullets coming out of the barrel. A level 16 typhoon is only 50 meters per second, and the Eyes of the Wind King are extremely compressed. The latter is 20 times larger.

Once the mercury bullet enters this area, the extremely high wind speed will continuously impact with a large amount of rotating gravel, crushing the bullet, and large swaths of mercury will explode. Before it can reach Xia Mi, it will be swept away by the strong wind. . If Esther's single shot is a fatal attack, then Xia Mi now has thousands of bullets in her hands. She adjusted the direction of the wind to release the Eyes of the Wind King, and countless super-speeding stones flew towards the crowd.

There is no need to consider the hit rate at all. With this level of speed, even a stone the size of a fingernail will cause effective damage to the ground, ceiling, courtyard pillars, as well as someone's abdomen, calf, or face, Thousands of penetration marks were left in an instant.

Almost all the thugs in South America died from these stones and bullets because they really tried to escape around Fenrir. The distance was too close and the density of the stones was very high. Some people were directly beaten into dustpans. They were so frightened. The scream was probably the last thing they could leave in this world. Even if they didn't die on the spot, they would slowly usher in their end in the Nibelungs due to severe blood loss.

In this Nibelung, they can't even really die. Each Nibelung will have a law set by the founder, and here, this law means that they will not die, just like those who became Skeleton Weasels before. Like monsters, the dead here will become the deadliest of the Nibelungs. Soon, whether it is these thugs or Garrincha, they will stand up again with the support of the Weasel Queen, throw away their skin and flesh, evolve into the form of dragons, lose their self-awareness, become skeletal puppets, and guard the Nibelung forever. root.

The Arnolds' half-breeds were further away, but Esther's forehead was still plowed with a bloody mark. She didn't even realize that she was injured. She didn't realize it until two seconds later when she blinked and the surrounding skin moved. He was also hit once. This was lucky. The most serious person around him had been shot in multiple places in his stomach and couldn't even hold his own organs. But that man was so hard that he could not bear to put those white things back without saying a word.

This is Xia Mi's true strength. Among the twins, Fenrir's power is far greater than Xia Mi's, but its IQ is very low and it can't even use its own power. Xia Mi only learned about dragon slaying. After all the hybrids got the keys, they came back to command Fenrir. Without her, Fenrir, who had the true power over the earth and mountains, would only be easily slaughtered by these hybrids.

Xia Mi is smart and astute, and can even hide her identity and grow up in human society. However, her power cannot even be called a dragon king, and she can only be called a second-generation species. So she spared no effort to repeatedly refine the power in her hands. This kind of compression and release method of the Wind King's Eyes has never been seen among those who have mastered this word spirit in history.

This wave of attacks almost destroyed the defensive formation of the Arnolds' family, and they had to choose to retreat, and the relatively healthy people covered the wounded. This empty platform seems to be very long and endless at the moment. According to the original design, the direction opposite to the track should be the stairs leading to the upper level, but now it is flat, no matter how far people run, there are always two sides. They are all narrow walls, and there are always flickering incandescent lights overhead, unable to illuminate the darkness ahead. The hybrids were like a group of little mice in the dark, escaping from the pursuit of the big cat behind them.

But the speed of the big cat is obviously faster than that of humans. Even though it crawls like a lizard, Fenrir's huge size makes him move many times faster than humans. If compared with physical strength, it is obviously The human side will lose. This is Fenrir's Nibelungen, and it can pursue it forever.

Esther is also very aware of this, but she has no choice. Her speech spirit is not aggressive. The only thing she can rely on is the sniper rifle in her hand. At this moment, she is being carried by a strong man on his shoulders. If Let the eldest lady do it by herself. Her motor nerves won't be able to run very far before she has to be sent into Fenrir's stomach.

"Don't be stupid, we can't run away, they are playing tricks on us!" Esther patted the macho man on the shoulder and shouted to his subordinates, "We SHOW HAND!"

At this moment, she was still immersed in the afterglow of the gambling game not long ago, and subconsciously used the word gambling, but now it was indeed time to show her trump card. Of course, the half-breeds of the Arnolds family would not think that the sniper rifle contained The special mercury bullets can deal with the Dragon King, but they may not be willing to play their trump card until they are in desperate situation.

Everyone's pace was fixed at the same time. Unlike the gang of thugs who were afraid of death in the face of desperate situations, the hybrids of the Arnolds family were well-trained. Even though they were a little afraid of facing the Dragon King for the first time, they still retained their abilities. The power of self-fighting, when they embark on this journey, they are prepared for the future they may foresee.

Not everyone is afraid of death.

Esther is the top leader here, and her words are iron orders. The remaining ten hybrids turned around at the same time, each drawing out his own weapon. He held a gun in his left hand and an alchemy sword in his right hand, and fired countless mercury barrages at the same time.

The dense network of bullets created dots of fire on Fenrir's scales. Less than 10% of them could successfully leave bullet marks, and a large amount of mercury vapor quickly spread. Xia Mi patted Fenrir's head, and Fenrir breathed out a breath of dragon breath. It was not a fire dragon, and of course it couldn't breathe fire, but the breath of such a big thing was similar to that of a strong wind. Xia Mi also used wind at the same time. With the help of Wang Zhitong, these mercury vapors were quickly removed. To Fenrir, a small amount of inhalation was as small a damage as a human eating a meal of junk food.

The Bronze Throne once again served as the vanguard of the team. This time he was no longer a sumo wrestler. He should be called Orgrim Doomhammer instead. His skin showed strange colors of bright red and navy blue, which was the result of a large number of varicose blood vessels close to the surface of the skin. With the blessing of the power of the spirit spirit, his height was forcibly raised to nearly three meters, and his whole body was made of pure muscles. There is no fat at all, which puts a huge burden on his bones. After entering this state, he may die because his body cannot bear the pressure and his blood vessels will burst.

This is the ultimate state of the Bronze Throne. If anyone who masters this word spirit uses this maximum limit, even a little girl who can't even hold a chicken will transform into the most ferocious fighter in the fighting field in one second. Fighters, the increase in muscle strength is by no means ten times. It is as simple as a conceptual number like twenty times. That would be a limit that no one can imagine, and even surpasses humans or living creatures themselves.

He raised his right hand high and gave a thumbs up to the people behind him. Fenrir was already very close to him. He roared and nailed himself to the ground, his feet sinking into the ground. Compared with Fenrir's size, it was so insignificant, but this one In an instant, his back seemed to become very tall, so majestic that it could even rival a dragon.

"Lok Tar Ogar!!!" He yelled out that famous line, just like he could win the Orc Chief cosplay competition now, he is indeed a loyal fan of World of Warcraft.

Fenrir spread his wings and stretched his neck to roar at the man. His shocking tone was enough to make any ordinary person's liver and gallbladder burst. At such a close distance, the echoes in the small space instantly destroyed the man's eardrums, but this was a good thing for him. If he couldn't hear danger, he wouldn't be afraid of danger!

He opened his arms and assumed a wrestling posture, and Fenrir collided head-on with him. The huge inertia set off strong winds that ruffled Esther's forehead. Fenrir's head and neck were not even close to hers. to ten meters.

But these ten meters became an absolutely insurmountable distance, because the bronze throne blocked Fenrir!

He hugged Fenrir's head tightly, and every muscle in his body swelled and bulged. The blood vessels that could not support the pressure burst, turning him into a bloody fighter. But he didn't care. The soles of his feet kicked off the ground with astonishing force. Even the ground was crushed by him. His stump-like arms moved forward half an inch. The astonishing force was actually used in the struggle with Fenrir. Gaining the upper hand, Fenrir had to cling to the ground with the claws on his membrane wings, but he was still pushed back several meters by the bronze throne, leaving shocking claw marks on the floor.

This scene is reminiscent of the ancient dragon-slaying heroes. Lu Mingfei always thought that only radicals like Cassel College in the world would spare no effort to slay dragons. However, in the course of thousands of years of history, the whole world has In this way, all the hybrids broke through the limits of human beings on the battlefield of dragon slaying, and won victory after victory at the cost of blood and tears.

The crowd burst into cheers. This was the first time that humans had the upper hand after facing off against the Dragon King. It was really inspiring. It was hard to imagine that a human being less than three meters tall could compete with something more than 10 times his own length. In terms of strength, it seems that the power represented by the earth and mountains is nothing more than this.

"You're so handsome, so handsome that I can't help but cheer for you."

The cold mocking voice, with a faint smile, was like a queen standing on the throne, looking at the angry knight who wanted to rush over to avenge his companion, but was pulled to death by the sword by the royal guards. She The burgundy high-heeled shoes stepped on the knight's blood and lifted up the hem of her skirt. She didn't even bother to look back, because she had to rush to attend her own ball and accept the applause of the crowd.

No one knew where the sound came from. The Bronze Throne suddenly noticed something, and their eyes widened in horror. They all cared too much about Fenrir, but they forgot about the girl who was supposed to be above Fenrir's head. , at what moment did it disappear!

The sharp claw pierced the chest of the Bronze Throne, and hot blood slowly gushes out from the huge wound. If it were not blocked by the sharp claw, the heart would beat once in this explosive state. Squeeze out all the blood in the atrium.

Xia Mi appeared behind the bronze throne like a ghost. No one could see clearly where she appeared from. Her slender and exquisite body was now covered with iron-green color, and the scales that pierced the skin and spit out the dress tore into pieces. Scales replaced her with a layer of armor covering her whole body, and her long knuckles were all replaced by sharp claws. The golden color in her pupils was brighter than ever before, but there was no warmth from the past. Only the cold chill remained, as if she was born The gods above the clouds look down at the tiny living beings.

The power of the Bronze Throne instantly collapsed, but the wrestling continued. Xia Mi suddenly withdrew his claws, and Fenrir opened his huge mouth and bit the Bronze Throne, throwing him violently behind him. The former dragon-slaying warrior Falling into the unknown depths of darkness, not even a memorial skeleton can be left behind.

But this was enough. He knew that he would die if he stood up, but he was just trying to delay time. Even if it was just for a second, it would increase the chances of the Arnolds family winning!