The transparent aura realm that flowed with a dark red light was the realm of the Spirit of Words and Monarch Flames!

When the Jun Flame was firmly controlled, it was actually pitch black, and the pure black flame hid all the light and heat, and when it exploded, it turned into a scorching red flame color.

Chu Zihang came with this high-risk realm of words and spirits, turning it into a bomb filled with words and spirits, and the light flowing on the surface of the realm changed from dark red to blood red, getting brighter and brighter, and finally became as dazzling as sunlight.

He's about to run out of this field!

The light and heat bound by the power of words and spirits were struggling to break away from the realm, and Chu Zihang flipped into the air, throwing out the Jun Yan who was about to be unable to compress, and threw it towards the center of the Heroic Spirit Group at a perfect angle and arc.

In this case, unless there is a group of people on the opposite side who can use the water elemental spirit, but even if there is, it is useless. Because this group of heroic spirits is sane and will not cooperate, even if there are such spirits, they are fighting on their own, even if they are ...... Even if Chu Tianjiao was there and used the Spirit of Words and Time Zero, he would not care about the life or death of the other heroic spirits, but escaped alone.

However, this last one was also one of the reasons why he dared to throw this monarch flame like this.

Before the compressed Jun Flame hit the ground, it couldn't wait to break free from the shackles in the group of heroic spirits in mid-air, and like a napalm exploding, the blazing flames swept towards a famous heroic spirit.

Chu Zihang, who jumped high, did not fall to the ground, but leaned on the soft delicate body, Susie stopped and hugged Chu Zihang, and retreated to the rear.

At the moment when the two of them had just retreated, there was an earth-shattering earthquake, and all the light and heat accumulated in the Yan Ling Monarch Flame burst out, and the explosion shattered the ground of the stone island in that area, and the rubble flew in all directions like bullets.

The snake-like neck of the Fenrir dragon suddenly shrank, and its claws dug into the ground, spreading its wings, carefully retracting its head into the protection of the wings. In fact, there was no need for him to dodge at all, and he would not be hurt if he controlled the earth element or directly resisted with the dragon body, but he subconsciously made such a move, and Xia Mi also pulled him closer to the protection of his wings.

Natsumi didn't need Fenrir's protection but was pulled in, while the others on the side really needed to dodge the rubble that was far more powerful than ordinary bullets.

"Damn, flash!"

Fingal instantly opened the Spirit of Words Bronze Throne and hid behind a stone pier, and the rest of the people also reacted quickly and hurriedly hid behind several huge stone piers. Chen Hong, who was in the sky above, glanced down slightly, and with a slight wave of his free left hand, the wind element in the air quickly condensed in front of everyone into a wall of air circulating at high speed, crushing the gravel into powder, isolating the flames from the air waves.

In such a scene, it was obvious that Chen Hong, who was fighting with Odin in the sky, gradually stepped in to protect them, but he was pierced by Odin's Kungunir. Chen Hong gradually noticed the membrane wings that began to carbonize, and directly took up his sword and slashed off his membrane wings, and then the turquoise light rose sharply, and the membrane wings instantly regenerated.

Under Odin's deliberate arrangement, his colleague who had been eroded by the power of death during the time he was trapped had developed a certain resistance to the power of death on Kungunir, and if he had just arrived in Avalon, most of his body might have been carbonized by now instead of just a membrane wing.

Chen Hong gradually wielded the frost, the Chinese attack method, the rise and fall method, the Gu Ying method, the lightning method, the technique, the Japanese mirror heart wisdom flow, the new Yin flow of Yanagi, the flow of the Xia Shinto, the ancient manifestation of the current flow, the two heart cut method, the heart stick, the balance of the text, the German New Year's swordsmanship, Meyer swordsmanship, the master's strike......

After experiencing the systematic teaching of the Nibelungen Project, Chen Hong gradually mastered the swordsmanship of various schools around the world, including those so-called secret techniques that were not passed on to him, and they were also taught to him in the face of Ange and Uesugi Yue, and the killing methods of various swordsmanship schools were presented in his hands in turn, dancing like a dance, sometimes beautiful and sometimes violent, sometimes treacherous and sometimes arrogant, sometimes weak and sometimes fierce, this dance was splashed with blood.

But Odin coped with ease, not with strong strength and speed, but with skill, which Chen Hongjian did not expect at all.

According to the analysis of the secret party, most of the content of Norse mythology is still based on real history, and in Norse mythology, Odin is more of a king and military strategist, responsible for commanding armies to fight everywhere, but his son Thor, the god of thunder, killed all sides in the war with the frost giants, and it seems that Odin's force value is not strong.

But people forget that Odin is the real god of war in Norse mythology.

The original god of war, Tyr, was replaced by Odin, and although he beared the name of the god of war, he actually became the god of law and justice, which symbolized oaths and legal decisions.

Kungunir swept in front of him with a thunderbolt arc, and the storm-like attack seemed to be out of order, completely wielding with the will to kill and the instinct of his body, but Chen Hongjian could only be tired of coping.

Winning without a trick is not a joke, but a real thing.

There is a saying in the mouths of real veteran boxers: "There is no definite form of boxing, and there are moves everywhere." The essence of it is to integrate all the tricks and turn them into their own things, just like those martial arts masters who founded the sect.

This is true of fists, this is true of calligraphy, this is true of swords, and even more so of guns.

But that is the result of countless times of practice, just like the calligraphy of the dragon flying and phoenix dancing freely, it seems that there is no order, but he is a stroke of a stroke, word by word hard practice of each family of knot moves, after dozens of cold and summer cultivation.

The moon stick knife is a lifelong gun, and the sword is hidden with you.

It only takes one month to practice the stick technique, and a year to practice the knife can achieve a small success, but the gun and the sword are different.

You can't slack off in sword training, and if you carry it less, you will fall short, and gun training is to spend your whole life before you can enter the house.

Odin lived for thousands of years, but after all his family and companions died, all that was left was the Kungunir, except for Sleipnir by his side, and Chen Hong couldn't help but imagine Odin wielding a spear alone in the endless loneliness of Avalon.

It stands to reason that Chen Hongjian should not be distracted when facing Odin, but he finds that he will unconsciously fall into a state of distraction. Every time Odin makes a move, he imagines the scene when Odin practices his marksmanship, and seems to feel the mood when he swings his spear.

loneliness, arrogance, indifference, cruelty, anger, excitement, joy, nervousness......

Unknowingly, he even put himself in the role of Odin, until a sharp pain came from his lumbar spine.

Odin held the gun with both hands, the Kungunir made of the World Tree was very tough, the barrel of the gun bent at Odin's back, the waist twisted, and with the elasticity of throwing out an arc with thunder, swept Chen Hongji's waist and abdomen.

This was the rare time that Chen Hong let out a painful groan since he gradually mastered the Spirit of Words and Creation, his lumbar vertebrae broke instantly, and thunder and lightning took advantage of the momentum to enter his body, wreaking havoc on his body.

The turquoise light became brighter and brighter, Chen Hongji's body healed again, and the two phantoms collided together again, but Chen Hongjian was still falling into disadvantage again and again because of distraction.

Although Chen Hong gradually fell into disadvantage, everyone below still felt that Chen Hongji's existence was a little unbelievably powerful, except for Lu Mingfei.

Historically, it was so difficult for humans to kill the first generation of the species, but when those first generations fought against humans, they often relied on their words and spirits to kill all sides, except for the legendary king of the earth and the mountain who was good at breaking the enemy through the "eye", the other monarchs had no combat skills at all. On the contrary, those second-generation and third-generation species are inferior in natural strength, so they polish their combat qualities and can often exert extremely strong strength. As for the first generation, they just vented their innate strength and power, and they could defeat all enemies without any skills, and the overly powerful innate ability invisibly became a double-edged sword.

Gu Cheng: "Bang! ”

A neighing sound of horses came from the herd of heroic spirits, and the sturdy horses stepped over the fallen heroic spirits, crushing their flesh and bones into pieces, and out of a sea of blood. A spear in the shape of the same tree branch came in an instant, flying towards Susie who was holding Chu Zihang.

Although everyone knew that it could never be the real thing, no one knew how powerful the imitation was, after all, they didn't dare to compare it to the recovery and physical fitness of Chen Hongji, who was fighting the real Odin.

Lu Mingfei, who had been watching the battle from the sidelines, made a move, he lowered his wrist and picked up a few swords from the ground that had lost their owners, and dazzling sparks poured out of his hands. The sparks flowed down the shards, and wherever the sparks passed, the metal quickly melted and then condensed again. For humans, the sword-forging process that had to be forged repeatedly was only a matter of more than ten seconds in his hands, and two giant swords with simple and sharp shapes appeared in Lu Mingfei's hands.

"Heavenly Feather Feather Slash, Budu Imperial Soul!"

Lu Mingfei took a deep breath, concentrated, and suddenly burst out with a short low roar, and slashed at the pseudo-Kungunir who flew towards Chu Zihang and Susie with two swords in a row.

Bite! Bite!

This pseudo-kungunir also has some kind of lock-like effect, even if it is slashed by the Heavenly Feather Feather Slash and the Budu Imperial Soul, the trajectory of the glide can still correct itself. Lu Mingfei threw down the already broken Heavenly Feather Feather Slash and Budu Imperial Soul in his hand, and a crack ran through the blade part to the back of the knife, and the two weapons had been completely damaged in the slash just now. The hastily improvised imitation of the Budu Imperial Soul and the Heavenly Feather Feather Slash were still too fragile compared to Odin's elaborate pseudo-Kungunir.

Lu Mingfei directly grabbed the pseudo-Kungunir with his bare hands, and with the huge impact force, he directly pressed it down and plunged it into the ground, while the white silk thread used to lock the enemy turned into powder and drifted away in the wind.

Pseudo Kungunir, who had lost his impact, was broken into two pieces with his bare hands by Lu Mingfei's knees and thrown aside.

The sound of thunderous hooves came, slow and heavy, and the whole stone island shook with every step, and it was clear that the heroic spirit dressed exactly like Odin was not willing to be resigned to the mistake of Pseudo-Kungunir, and the eight-legged steed, which was almost identical to Sleipnir's, roared, and he charged like a cavalryman, and out of nowhere he drew his iron-colored heavy sword, whirling and dancing overhead, making a deep wind.

"Lu Mingfei don't kill him!"

Chu Zihang struggled to get up from Susie's arms, holding Murayu and Miaofa Mura standing beside Lu Mingfei and said.

Lu Mingfei was stunned, and immediately thought that this heroic spirit who was almost exactly the same as Odin's dress might be Chu Tianjiao's possibility.

But Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang kept their hands and didn't mean that this heroic spirit would make the same choice, the horse galloped, and a hurricane blew on his way, as if the entire stone island was trembling under his iron hooves.

Chu Zihang took the initiative to greet him, his eyes were slightly moist, and the figure of the Ying Ling seemed to coincide with a figure that made him unforgettable in his mind.

"Daddy!"

Crystal tears fell to the ground, the swing of the iron sword stalled for a moment, and a blank flash flashed in his eyes. But the next moment, there was no longer the slightest hesitation in his eyes like lava.

The iron-colored heavy sword still fell towards the top of Chu Zihang's head, Chu Zihang did not use the two swords together, but used Mura Yu alone, he seemed to be looking forward to using this knife to awaken the memory of the heroic spirit, but the knife that had no killing intent and no determination was easily knocked away by the heavy sword, and Mura Yu slashed an arc of light in mid-air and flew down not far away.

Ying Ling once again swung his heavy sword and slashed down towards Chu Zihang, but his whole body lost his balance in an instant and fell off the eight sets of horses.

A figure blocked in front of Chu Zihang, and the figure was wrapped in thick scale armor, and directly knocked over the eight-legged horse with dragon blood, and the war horse fell to the ground with a wail, and threw out the heroic spirit riding on its back.

Lu Ming didn't stop there, but stabbed his claws into the body of the war horse, and with a fierce force, he grabbed a purple-blue, squid-covered heart from its body that was still beating. The dragon subspecies warhorse did not die immediately with its powerful bloodline, and was still rolling and roaring.

Ying Ling stood up, looked at the dying war horse coldly, there was no emotion in his eyes, and brandished his heavy sword to slash at Lu Mingfei.

The heavy sword tore through the air, leaving an arc of electricity, and the speed of that sword seemed to have become several times faster in the eyes of Chu Zihang and the others, which was the effect of the Spirit of Words and Time Zero.

"The trick of a young child."

Lu Mingfei spat out a sentence lightly, not caring about the heavy sword at all.

Speech Spirit Time Zero can exert its effect on slowing down the opponent's speed when the truly powerful hybrid in front of you or even the first generation is born, but the effect will weaken with the strength of the enemy's bloodline in the field. When it comes to facing such beings as the First Generation, Time Zero is far less practical than Spirit Instant, as the user's speed is not weakened by the enemy's bloodline.

Lu Mingfei didn't know what kind of bloodline he was now, but when he saw this heroic spirit who was suspected of being Chu Tianjiao using the Spirit of Words and Time Zero on himself, he couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth and speak coldly.

The claws gripped the heavy sword that rested less than two centimeters in front of his forehead, allowing his palm to be cut by the blade and the red-black blood dripping.

Bang!

I don't know what material the heavy sword was pinched and exploded by Lu Mingfei's sharp claws!

Lu Mingfei didn't give Ying Ling half of face again, his back was shaken, and he appeared in front of him in an instant, grabbed Ying Ling's wrist with both hands, and raised his knee and kicked Ying Ling's abdomen. Heroic Spirit seemed to have a lot of combat experience, and he also raised his left knee and slammed it into Lu Mingfei's knee.

In just one moment, a bone cracking sound came from Ying Ling's body, and his left knee was shattered by Lu Mingfei!

Lu Mingfei simply didn't do anything, and directly smashed the right knee of the Ying Ling in the same way, the Ying Ling instantly lost the ability to stand, Lu Mingfei raised his knee again and slammed it into his abdomen, but shattered the arms and arm bones of the Ying Ling again.

Chu Zihang opened his mouth wide and looked at Lu Mingfei in a daze, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he sighed and held back his words.

Forget it, anyway, Senior Brother Lu's words and spirit can restore Dad.

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