The Emperor's Psionic Radiance is both a gift and a test for the bearer.

Although the current image of Lu Mingfei is very similar to the "Sage" in the story of the state religion, if you want to fully accept the blessing of the emperor, you must burn the old body with the holy flame and rebuild a new body.

But the great being didn't do that, and the psionic blessing Lu Mingfei received this time was maintained in a delicate balance, and his body did not appear to be scorched as if it was burned by fire, as it was during the Night Eclipse—although Lu Mingfei himself did not notice anything unusual.

Jingyue let out a hissed of joy, and the golden flames fused with the light and quickly materialized, and the slender blade that was originally only two fingers wide had been transformed into a giant sword with flames.

Standing on the roof of the car, Lu Mingfei had an excellent field of vision, and the eyes of the sage could clearly see countless black shadows rushing out of the dark abyss on both sides of the elevated road, as if they were endless.

You can clearly see their pale faces wrapped in black robes, like a group of bloodhounds with their hands and feet and used behind the galloping behind them, and among them are a few burly big ones, they are like wild bears, and every time they take a step, they will tear a large area of lichen on the elevated road.

Lu Mingfei ignored these filthy aliens for the time being, he took a deep breath, and the wings behind him twisted and the ends of the wings erupted with a strong golden light, and the whole person turned into a streamer and swooped down into the abyss beside the elevated road.

It is still a flight method that imitates a jetpack, and the speed increase brought by it is absolutely qualified, and Lu Mingfei is holding the Pure Moon Giant Sword, like a golden meteor that tears through the darkness.

Lu Mingfei intends to directly destroy the root of these aliens, just as he did when he fought against the Chaos Traitors, destroying the blasphemous devices that provide evil power.

The roar of the waves came to my ears, like a sea as black as ink at the bottom of the abyss.

Although the black ocean seemed to be close to the sound, even if Lu Mingfei swooped down, he couldn't touch the ocean.

And...... There was an inexplicable familiar aura to him.

Lu Mingfei frowned, flapped his wings and rushed up, and began to return to the elevated road.

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A pair of dazzling headlights pierced the pitch-black rain curtain, and a black sedan rushed out from across the elevated road was speeding towards the Mercedes, even the torrential rain could not hide the roar of the black beast.

However, Chu Zihang discovered the existence of this car early on, but he did not plan to turn around to avoid it.

Because his pair of golden boys, who were as frozen as ice, clearly captured the shining emblem of the black sedan with two "M's" overlapping into a mountain.

It was a Maybach, but the driver's seat was empty.

One time bloody, two bloody.

The dragon blood in Chu Zihang's body began to boil fiercely again.

He opened his mouth and let out a breath of scorching breath, and without the dragon chanting, an orange-red fireball pierced the darkness of the rainy night and smashed into the Maybach that was hedged towards him.

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The high temperature and high pressure pressed the head of the black beast in a single shot, and the inertia that had not yet dissipated and the impact of the explosion made the Maybach, which had turned into a fireball, soar into the air, and crashed into the group of hounds behind the Mercedes after a few heels.

….

Chu Zihang calmly glanced at the completely exploded Maybach in the rearview mirror, the hand holding the steering wheel never moved, and the Mercedes-Benz stepped on the scorching ground and the scorching steam and continued to rush forward.

"In the name of the Emperor, I will be fearless."

He whispered.

Unlike the few violent bloods in Japan, this second violent blood did not bring anything unusual to Chu Zihang, he still maintained the appearance of a human being, and all the characteristics after the dragonization did not appear.

His whole body seemed to be surrounded by warm golden light, and his heart was like water.

"Looks like the false gods have come to us on their own initiative."

Lu Mingfei has wings behind him

The gushing light, maintaining the speed of the gallop, could both clearly see the dazzling silver light in the distance of the road, and the false warmth seemed to coax the lonely boat in the middle of the sea to mistakenly believe that it saw the returning lighthouse.

"It's our turn to meet him this time."

Chu Zihang said, stepping on the brakes to slow down the car—but the white light in the field of vision was still amplifying.

"Then I'll go and clean up the group of aliens in the back."

Jin Mang turned back and killed into the group of bloodhounds that were chasing after him, and wherever Shenghui passed, only the surging black blood melted into the wind and rain.

Chu Zihang took out the village rain and got out of the car, the wind and rain blowing on his resolute face, and the bright golden boy stared at the black shadow that loomed in the white light.

"Gah—"

There was a cry in his ears, Chu Zihang turned his head and saw a black-feathered crow standing on the roof of the Mercedes-Benz.

It was staring at itself, too, but its mung bean-sized eyes were a little deep, faintly radiating a purple glow.

Why do crows appear in such places?

This is a question that subconsciously appeared in Chu Zihang's heart, but he was immediately relieved: in Norse mythology, the crow is Odin's eyeliner, standing on her shoulder to tell Odin what she sees every day, and it also symbolizes thinking and wisdom.

What's so strange about the appearance of crows?

Chu Zihang retracted his gaze, closed his eyes heavily, and a hazy golden light emerged from his body, quickly converging behind him to form a pair of light wings and a halo.

Although it is a little dark compared to Lu Mingfei, it is also sacred and flawless.

The crow seemed to be frightened, fluttered its wings and flew away with a strange cry, and disappeared into the wind and rain.

"Whoosh!"

Lu Mingfei returned with his sword and stood side by side with him, and the alien army behind him had been slaughtered.

In the deepest part of the white light, the sound of horses' hooves sounded, and a huge shadow of the mold lake appeared from the rapidly amplifying white light.

The flames in front of him were steaming and raining down, turning the pouring rain into white mist, which was blown away by the wind and then condensed again, and the flames disappeared in the white mist, like a breathing flame beast.

"Looks like he's got a new alien horse...... I also got new clothes."

Lu Mingfei stared at the eight-legged horse that the pseudo-god sat down on, and spoke coldly.

When we met again after more than half a year, it was not only them who had changed.

Under Odin's seat, Slebnir, whose head had been cut off and his chest had been cut open by Lu Mingfei, had been resurrected, and he was also wearing a purple-gold mismatched armor, purple flames were dancing in his eyes, and a deafening thunderclap erupted from his throat.

….

The image of "Odin" itself is also slightly different from the appearance of Lu Mingfei when he first engaged, the dark blue armor reflects two different lights and shadows, purple and blue, and the black bird feathers can be clearly seen on the surface of the wind, but it is so strange that it is burning like a flame.

What made Lu Mingfei's heart rise with extreme disgust and hatred was Odin's face.

The face that should have revealed a solitary childlike furnace was replaced by a silver-blue mask, the surface of which was painted with all kinds of strange and blasphemous symbols, forming an abyssal vortex that was constantly changing, as if the soul would be swallowed by the whirlpool if the gaze only stayed on it for a moment.

This should not be the emotion that he would have when he faced the false god again, and the outward manifestation of the blasphemy symbol...... Déjà vu to him?

"What's wrong, brother?"

Chu Zihang was not consumed by anger because of the appearance of the vengeance, and under the protection of the emperor's holy light, he also vaguely sensed that something was wrong with this main god Odin.

「…… There is no ......."

Lu Mingfei suppressed the terrifying thought in his heart, and once again stared at the false god that had become more blasphemous, "Adhering to the emperor's will, all unclean things that endanger human beings will be completely purified!"

The words fell, followed by a bang that shook the entire dark world!

The surging golden-red flames swept away towards the pseudo-god in the white light like a tsunami tide with the air pressure impact that had been compressed to the extreme, and Chu Zihang sent his own greeting gift to Odin with the extreme burst of Jun Flame, which was not only the power increase brought by the boiling dragon blood in his body, but also represented the emperor's anger!

Half of the Nibelungen's ink was reflected red by the firelight, and the rainstorm could not penetrate this high-pressure realm at all, and there was only boundless anger within the horizon.

The curved black gold spear streaked like a meteor across the sky, and in the face of the flames within his horizon, the burly giant gently swung his Kungunir, the spear of the World Tree that was mythical and sure to hit if it was thrown, Lu Mingfei had been pierced through his body, and then the Emperor's psionic radiance had rescued him.

A wave of flame rage that could destroy several blocks tore a vacuum rift through the middle, and the flames solidified in front of him like the sea falling into an abyss.

But the offensive has just begun!

The holy angel emerged from the flames like a golden meteor above Odin's head, and the greatsword burning with the holy flame in his hand slammed down on Odin's head.

Odin raised his head, his gaze shining through the mask to see the sword falling down on Lu Mingfei - he was unmoved.

Or rather, the whole world is unmoved.

Chu Zihang still maintained the posture of sprinting with a knife, Mura Yu's alchemy realm had already activated the alchemy realm on its own under the master's powerful power increase, and small golden rings surrounded his knife-holding arm, and the golden flames flowed on the knife body like water.

He had approached Sleibnir and was ready to draw his sword to slay the eight-legged horse, and whether or not his fighting brother could kill Odin quickly, destroying his horse was always the most valuable option.

But in the next second, his whole body froze, although his mind was still active at high speed, his body could not move under the restrictions of unknown laws.

Time zero.

The two weeping angels still had a common thought in their high-speed active minds, a power that nearly stopped time all too familiar to them.

Slebnir moved his hooves and carried Odin close to Lu Mingfei, who was frozen in mid-air.

The god approached the face, and the strange mask that was like an abyssal whirlpool that was rotating all the time appeared at this moment, and countless pale eyes appeared, as if they wanted to see through Lu Mingfei's soul.

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