Lu Mingfei's superpower, is it to become Garfield's head black dragon?

The identity of that strange thing is not difficult to guess, it is either Lu Mingfei or Fingal, there must be something wrong with these two people.

Fingal, on the other hand, was paddling, and I don't know if he was unwilling or unable to expose his bottom line. So the one in the sky can only be Lu Zai.

After seeing the message on the fragment of the Ice Sea Bronze Pillar Table in Gao Tianyuan (Divine Burial House), Luo Yin had a lot of speculations about Lu Mingfei's identity.

The returning Black King, the "Prince" of the Hunter Network, the White King who faked his death, and even Odin and the World Tree...... But now his image is a bit curious.

"Don't die! Don't die! Don't die! ”

Lu Mingfei kept shouting in his heart, throwing the strange words that belonged to him everywhere.

Whether it is a minor injury, a coma or a shock, or a disability and a large loss of blood, as long as there is still a breath left, the wounded are forcibly milked back.

Such a spectacle cannot be called a medical miracle, it is simply a step back in time.

Luo Yin saw an arm fly up from the sea water by itself, took it back to the injured master, and then repaired it to its original condition, almost glaring out his eyes.

Thinking of the strange vitality in Lu Mingfei's body, it's a real hammer, but you didn't run.

Lu Mingfei, who was in a fused state, flew over Luo Yin's head, and Garfield's hooded eyes reflected the light of the little devil, and he flew over in a hurry, and he couldn't save him when he died.

"Garfield, give me a bite too! You are blatant discrimination! ”

Boss Luo couldn't get up again, and continued to lie on the deck, repairing his shower-like body as quickly as possible.

A black sword scooped him up through his tattered clothes, like pinching the back of the neck of a cat or dog, and flew quickly towards the logistics team's station.

......

Oh no, that's not good!

Jörmungard sensed the terrifying aura behind her that made her familiar and fearful, as if she had been doused from head to foot by a bucket of ice water.

Why does this level of existence appear now, and why does it appear here?!

It was definitely a much more terrifying creature than Odin. This spiritual realm, although there is a gap in intensity, is too similar in nature to the black supreme.

Is there still a chance to admit mistakes?

"It was the Wind King who made the first move, and my stupid brother and I were just passing by to mend the knife", can this reason play a little role?

Even if he evolves into Hela, he may not be able to protect himself in front of the Supreme, and this state is definitely a dead end for him.

Lord Jörmungard shuddered at the thought of that not-so-glorious history. But Garfield just waved his sword at Chu Zihang and beckoned: Senior brother, let's go and beat Odin together.

Lu Mingze really wanted to end up here with Yermungad, but it was impossible for his brother to accept this way of slaying dragons.

Lu Mingfei flew ahead, and behind him were the silent and confused Konstantin and Jörmungandr.

In fact, Konstantin was eager to ask Garfield's identity, but after all, he maintained an eerie silence.

"The identities of the strong and the weak are always suddenly swapped in the game of power and power. Interesting, isn't it? ”

The deep male voice became deeper and more indistinct through Garfield's hood.

The passage of the Nibelungen Avalon was forcibly closed, leaving Odin and the Legion of the Immortal without a way to retreat, as well as the possibility of receiving reinforcements.

The two sides confronted each other in silence, with neither side taking the lead in breaking the tense atmosphere.

Odin's one-eyed eyes vaguely reflected the joyful Garfield's hood, and the golden mask showed a mocking tone.

A ghost that hides its head and tail and has no support. Does this kind of thing also want to ascend to the only throne?

The pseudo-holy spear emitted a divine golden light, and Odin turned into a blue-gold phantom, roaring and stabbing at Lu Mingfei's heart.

......

The cyan aurora crumbled and dissipated in large areas, the frost and snow on the Sumeru platform were melting, and the sea water was slowly returning to its normal color.

Konstantin and Chu Zihang are still fighting with the heroic spirits, but the battlefield of the "main general" is about to be decided.

Garfield is indeed the absolute controller of the elements, and the time zero of Odin's ultra-high speed of No. 2 is disabled, and both sides must decide to die with the strength of the dragon's body and weapons.

The scales of victory are constantly tilting in Garfield's favor, and his ability to regenerate is outrageous.

The Heavenly Feather Feather Slash and the Budu Imperial Soul had all broken in the collision, and only half of the sword body remained, but the alchemy realm of the pseudo-holy spear was also unsustainable. Both sides are "fakes" and cannot perfectly cope with the battle of the dragon king.

What Luo Yin didn't expect was that No. 2 Odin's physical ability was declining with time, and Odin's unique mental strength had also become weak.

How does this phenomenon make him feel a bit like "low battery"? Odin 2 running around without a full charge?

Lu Mingfei threw away the scrapped twin swords, dragon claws, bone spurs, and teeth were also deadly weapons.

Extreme tyranny and anger poured out of nowhere in his brain, driving him to use all kinds of beastly ferocious attacks without hesitation, each blow full of brutal desire to crush his opponent.

He seems to be familiar with this style of fighting, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he has a lot of experience.

The dragon wing exerted force, and the steel-like muscle fibers released a violent force, and the fierce downward slash was in the middle of the pseudo-holy spear, and Odin flew like a cannonball towards Chu Zihang below.

Garfield swooped down in pursuit without pause, and Chu Zihang condensed a solid magma mass in his right arm. Pinch up and down to finish this opponent once and for all.

The alchemical realm of the pseudo-holy spear crumbled under the heavy blow, and the golden streamer faded into a mass of molten metal with no fixed form.

The unidentified mass of metal was re-condensed and molded, turning into a long knife with a simple style and a crisp temperament, and water droplets like spring rain appeared on the surface.

Divine Sword: Murayu.

Chu Zihang, who was in a daze, suddenly woke up at this moment, and fragments of various memories poured into his brain.

The tears that were spicy from the marinated intestines, the smell of the rain, the looping Irish tunes, the memory tapes that were consumed and burned over and over again......

A kite string that had been broken for a long, long time, the ends of the thread came out again, and the dead knot was tied again.

"Daddy?"

But Lord Jörmungandr had gone mad, and the magma punch was unreservedly glued to the face of Odin No. 2.

The cracked corner of the mask revealed the eyes of a middle-aged man. Pain, confusion, struggle, and intense longing and sorrow.

Jörmungad followed up with a left hook that hit Chu Tianjiao's thigh. At this point, she didn't know who she was beating.

Chu Zihang finally broke free from the spiritual shackles of the special form and rushed towards Odin with all his might, blocking the advancing Lu Mingfei.

The three men crashed into each other defenselessly and rolled on the deck.

"Wait!"

The Imperial Divine Knife passed through Chu Zihang's abdomen, and the boy's dragon-turned claws clasped the edge of Odin's mask, desperately breaking the hellish mask with the greatest strength in his life.

"Stop, Stop, Stop, Stop......"

Lu Mingfei has not yet figured out what is happening. Under Odin's mask is a somewhat handsome middle-aged uncle, and Senior Brother Chu seems to call him Dad.

If his hand had been a little quicker just now, it might have been a major accident.

The magma layer is receding, slowly revealing Chu Zihang's figure, which is fatal.

"Hurry up and put one on him!"

"Okay, I'll take 1/4 of you here."

"Your uncle!"

Lu Mingze casually teased his brother. With a bang, a second Garfield was born.

The two Garfields suppressed Odin's body one on the left and one on the right, their paws clasped the edge of Odin's mask, and their knuckles made a terrible sound in the state of extreme force.

"Ahhh!!h

The subtle sound was like a heavenly sound. Odin's mask, which fell to the ground with a click.

It's really him.

This moment was too long for Chu Zihang, and the reappearance of this man made him a little unbelievable.

Lu Mingfei picked up the Odin mask on the ground, pulled Chu Zihang and ran, while Chu Zihang held his father with one hand.

This is not a suitable place for a reunion, and if his identity is exposed, it will be over, and he will be expelled.

Luo Yin, who was lying on the corpse, received the mask of Odin and the frightened middle-aged uncle with a confused expression. Garfield's version of Chu Zihang only gave him a lip shape and asked him to take care of his father.

In the sky, the heroic spirits seemed to have received some command through unknown means, and suddenly fled in all directions.

Now was a good time to pursue, but Lu Mingfei felt that his strength was shrinking like a sponge under the scorching sun.

"Hey, what's going on?"

"Didn't you tell me to stop?"

"There are so many more in the sky, go on!"

"1/4, please."

"Gan, return the money!"

"The transaction is terminated at the customer's discretion, and the loss caused has nothing to do with the devil. There is no refund here, dear. ”

Two Garfield-headed dragons ran wild on the deck and disappeared in front of the others as fast as they could.

The two glanced at each other, parted ways very tacitly, and each jumped into the water.

Seven or eight minutes later, he struggled to climb onto the deck, while Lu Mingfei held a piece of hull fragment and paddled to the station.

Luo Yin's facial muscles twitched violently, and it was difficult to hold on. Your brother's alibi can't be said to be perfunctory, it can only be said to be almost nothing at all.

Only Konstantin is left with the ability to pursue from a distance, so I hope he can hunt down a few more Heroic Spirits.

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Three days later, Luo Yin, who was covered in bandages, stroked the village rain in his hand, he borrowed this thing from Chu Zihang, and there was another village rain that was close to being damaged on the side.

This stuff is really interesting.

According to the results of the research, it is impossible to find the caster of the village rain, and there is no trace of its real existence, and it is only recorded in one book.

It is actually a "fantasy" weapon, which comes in various forms. The Divine Sword is its most basic form, similar to the Seven Deadly Sins that are not activated.

Chu Zihang's village rain seems to be unable to activate, and after testing, no one can activate it. It's not clear if it's absolutely impossible to activate, or if there's something else.

But Chu's father's village rain is different, Luo Yin and Konstantin can activate it, and their forms are different.

Luo Yin tried to feed Mura Yu a mouthful of blood, and after absorbing the blood, the blade entered the state of molten metal, extending and deforming.

Murayu first turned into the shape of a cloud in the sky, which looked sharp, but did not have the concept of an absolute "sword".

As he continued to pour his blood and put his spirit into it, Murayu underwent a new change. It was transformed into a round shield of jewel-colored hues.

"Tsk, it's a lot of fun."

Luo Yin pondered, this knife, or fantasy weapon, is simply the ultimate gospel for patients with severe secondary two diseases, the second happy knife.

Although it is not particularly powerful, it can transform into weapons of various shapes and natures depending on the nature of the user's powers and inner fantasies.

As long as you are willing to develop it carefully, this knife can cosplay almost all the cool sword weapons of the second class.

Well, first of all, you need to pinch out a hideous broadsword with a cool shape, and then add it to the flowing cursed black flame...... No, stop, the Flame Demon Knife or something is just a hobby for junior high school students.

Speaking of which, there is a ninja who can also activate the two knives behind his back into legendary weapons. Luo Yin touched his chin, and a lot of interesting speculations appeared in his mind.

"Stop playing. After all this, I dare to bleed and lie down and rest. ”

Susie's voice was not loud, but Luo Yin still honestly put down the village rain.

Damn, when he recovers, he must have a lot of fun. This thing is the source of happiness, and Odin actually only thinks about using it to play black-hearted tactics.

"Chu Zihang, how is his father?"

"It's the same, I haven't recovered my memory, and my mental age is like that of an innocent teenager. However, he is very kind and dependent on Chu Zihang. ”

After some deliberation, they jointly concealed Chu Tianjiao's existence.

A lurking S-class commissioner, zero time for speech, a secret mission with unknown content, and a mysterious suitcase handed over to Odin.

And after repeated confirmation, Chu Zihang was sure that the surface of the suitcase was a heyday world tree. Instead of the school emblem of Kassel, the Half-Decayed World Tree.

There are too many doubts in this, and there are a lot of tricks in it. If Chu Tianjiao's return is known to too many people, it is probably not a good thing.

Anyway, it was a mess that day, electronic communication was completely cut off, and there was no audio and video recording. The vast majority of commissioners are not even able to reconstruct the full course of the war, and it would be easier to write a little about it in the report.

"By the way, Chu Zihang said that he has something very important to discuss, and he is worried."

Luo Yin basically guessed what Chu Zihang was worried about. Nine out of nine is about Jörmungad.

If it is replaced by Lu Mingfei, after this time, he may still be able to flicker, and the days will continue. But serious facial paralysis is not so easy to fool.

Luo Yin sat in a small electric wheelchair, drove the wheelchair to drift around the corner, and ran to talk to the facial paralysis.

It's just not clear how many facts Chu Zihang has speculated about now. It's hard to do, why is he surrounded by such older problem children.

When Chu Zihang saw Luo Yin coming, he closed the door with a serious face, and the atmosphere in the room was a little calm.

"Old Chu, how is he today?"

"My father was resting and he wasn't in a good mental state. I'm trying to communicate with him more according to the doctor's advice, and hopefully it will work.

In fact, I am very satisfied to see my father again. ”

Chu Zihang's face was paralyzed and his face was very haggard, and he didn't know if it was because he was taking care of Chu's father or if he was worried about other things.

"Luo Yin, I have a very important matter for you. I'll probably only say the next thing to you, maybe I'll tell my sister about her, I'm not sure. ”

Luo Yin sighed deeply.

"Say it."

"Luo Yin, I may be a dragon king. I am the unawakened king of the earth and the mountains, Jörmungad. ”

Luo Yin didn't catch his breath.

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