Chapter 6 Waste Under the Ice

The door to the courtroom was kicked open, and the Beowulf's squad rushed in again, some of them quickly taking up a favorable position to shoot and release the spirit, while others, led by the captain, quickly approached the trial position to take Lu Mingfei and Fingal away from here.

"You ...... at once"

The captain holding the broad-bladed alchemy broken sword was stunned without saying a few words, and he happened to see Lu Mingfei break free of the heavy alchemy shackles and chains on his body very naturally and easily, as if the person who put this alchemy instrument on him at that time deliberately left a lax loophole.

"Looks like the game is going to end early." He heard Lu Mingfei say in a calm tone.

"Discover 'Edward'!"

The frightened cries of the team members rang out from the communication headset, and the captain subconsciously looked up at the location where the laser was aiming at the red dots, catching the shadow hanging under the statue of Gabriel above the judgment table, a pair of suddenly lit up golden eyes and ten shining blades flashing with a terrifying light.

The captain's mind quickly came to the other party's profile information - this immortal's code name is taken from "Edward Scissorhands", but unlike the character played by Depp in the play, this "Edward" has ten sharp blades related to the ten fingers of his hands, all forged from Damascus steel, sharp and flexible, and each one can move as he wants to kill;

In the mid-seventeenth century, this man had been trained by a secret religious organization to become a deadly killer, but then he did not want to live like this, and after being inspired by the secret party, he turned to the headquarters of the evil organization by himself, and the bloodiness of the secret party made the members of the secret party at the time wonder if it was the right choice to recruit him into the secret party; Coupled with the fact that his spirit was a high-risk spirit "Moment" with serial number 72, no one would doubt that the three "S's" of this immortal's danger level were falsely exaggerated.

Edward's golden eyes quickly swept over dozens of delicious "heat sources" in the hall, and finally locked on the seven "heat sources" closest to him, the golden light in his eyes became more intense, like an explosive accumulation before he was about to hunt prey, and the deep ancient language circulated in this empty hall.

He's about to release "Moment"!

"Brother Fingal." Lu Mingfei tilted his head slightly, feeling that the alien had locked himself into the prey.

"Hey, Roger! It's time to give the old antiques a little bit of a shock! Fingal grinned, the alchemical shackles and chains on his body snapped, "HEN SHIN!" ”

In the shocked and shocked expressions of the members of the action team, and in the eyes of the elders who were nervously watching the situation through the screen, the originally cloudy and instantly cleared eyes, Fingal completed his transformation, and the fine fluff drilled out of the pores increased into a perfect shield-like dragon scale like a bronze cast in the blink of an eye, and the explosive muscles that were exposed with the shattering of the clothes were covered by the buckled dragon scales and integrated into a heavy and magnificent bronze armor, exuding a cold and sharp breath of soldiers.

A pair of bronze skeletal visor armor covered Fingal's face, and only a pair of scorching golden pupils in the eye sockets of the visorel could be seen pouring out oppressive dragon power and danger warnings......

"Whew! The dragon's blood turns, and the Junyan blasts the legs! ”

Fingal, who was as tall as an upright armored chariot and more like a monster than the "monster under the ice", let out a strange cry, and the thick metal hooves covered in bronze scale armor kicked outβ€”in the middle of which had already launched the "Edward" that had swooped down like a jackal at sixteen times the speed of the "instant"!

With his strength and the pair of deadly Damascus steel claws, "Edward" could tear all seven of his present to shreds in less than a second; But he was kicked out by Fingal, and with the crisp sound of steel and bones shattering, he smashed the statue of Gabriel that had been hanging and stuck in the wall and couldn't move for a while.

Because of the extremely obvious size difference, it looks like a sturdy adult walking down the street and suddenly flying up and giving a bear child's kick, which looks relaxed and freehand without any effort at all!

"Woohoo! Fingal, you're so handsome! ”

The silent monitoring room resounded with the cheers of the vice principal, and while the other elders were shocked and frightened, he jumped up from the sofa chair, as if Fingal had just kicked out not the immortals, but the last goal of the World Cup Italy to crush France, and almost whistled to tell everyone that he had bought Italy with a lot of money.

"Hurry up, bring me the information, let me see the next player, isn't it...... Who is the next Immortal? ”

The old drunkard's face was excited, urging the head of the equipment department on the side to bring the list of immortals.

"This already belongs to the ...... Extreme Deadpool is here! ”

Beowulf stared at the tall bronze figure on the screen, as if he felt the fierce dragon power on the other party through the screen.

"What nonsense! Isn't our Fingal still able to speak normally! Can you still call the name of the move in your Deadpool fight? The vice-chancellor retorted.

Indeed, even with Deadpool, Fingal has changed far beyond his imagination.

The half-bloods who were destroyed by him in the past who had degenerated into Deadpool because the proportion of genes in their bodies tainted by dragon blood exceeded the critical blood limit, and their Deadpool was not as clear as Fingal's, and completely degenerated into a bloodthirsty monster, and the other party looked more like a majestic warrior in heavy armor.

Is that a higher-level, more refined bloodline refining technique?

The bloodline refining technique, or "Violent Blood", is a desperately forbidden technique that has been sealed away by the Kassel Academy, but has always been used by warriors within the Beowulf family - or the original version of this technique is from the dragon slayer family who have been fighting dragons since the Middle Ages.

No one knows Bloodshed better than Beowulf.

"So...... Is this your masterpiece, Mentor Flammel? You actually knew early on that they weren't afraid of the Immortals at all, so that's why they had that kind of pompous look? ”

Beowulf cast a fierce gaze.

"It's none of my business," the vice-principal said innocently, "I knew they weren't afraid of those monsters, but I didn't expect them to transform!" ”

After saying that, he stole a glance at Frost next door. Patriarch Gattuso, who was already covered in cold sweat and his face was like ashes.

……

"Edward" was defeated, and his proud ten Damascus steel claws were shattered, like a cat with cut claws, no longer threatened, and his head was crushed by Fingal's foot, and the strength of the titanium alloy bone could not bear the dragon scale carapace in the state of "Bronze Throne".

The next Immortal, codenamed "Battering Ram", has deformably strong muscles that resemble an upright rhinoceros, and his accelerated dash can kill an elephant with a single acceleration after activating the Spirit of Immortality.

Before he was reformed, he was a Spanish bullfighter who danced between the sharp horns of the bulls, but he never imagined that he would one day become a monster like a cow...... I can't imagine that I can meet a "monster" that is even more monster than myself.

"Quack! Jun Flame Blasting Fist! ”

Fingal's accumulated power of the Flame Charm blasted out with a punch, both in terms of image and fist strength, which was more in line with the title of "Battering Ram", and the immortal smashed the outer wall of the Inquisition like a cannonball and flew upside down, shattering all his bones - several members of the squad hurriedly brought their equipment over to pack up their hands and tails, in case the "battering ram" was still capable of moving.

Codenamed "The Butcher", the next immortal was not as strong as the battering ram, but his arms were as thick as that of a giant ape, and he grabbed a terrifying cleaver in one hand, and with the other he wielded the giant iron hook of a crane and dragged the thick steel cable to Fingal, trying to pull him over and dismember him.

"Joker, what are you messing with!"

The ending is obvious, no immortal can match Fingal in the competition of weight and strength, and the "butcher" was pulled by Fingal's strange force, and then smashed his head with a Junyan blasting fist.

"Can I borrow your sword and use it? I need a handy weapon. ”

The captain of the action team came back to his senses, and looked sideways to see Lu Mingfei, who had a gentle expression, wanting to borrow his weapon. He subconsciously wanted to refuseβ€”of course, this family's valuable alchemy weapon could not be easily handed over to someone with a foreign surname...... But after seeing Lu Mingfei's fiery golden pupils, the bloodline in his body made a choice to surrender for him, and he presented the weapon with both hands.

At the same time, he actually had a trace of expectation in his heart: even the "F-class" companions had such terrifying power, so what kind of shocking and powerful form would Lu Mingfei, who was the leader of the club and had killed the "sub-generational species", have?

"Thank you. I'll give it back to you. ”

Lu Ming smiled impolitely, took the strangely shaped broad-bladed broken sword, and the half-asleep living soul inside it instantly woke up and chose to surrender as soon as he started it.

In the next second, he disappeared in place, and when the captain of the action team captured Lu Mingfei's figure again, he found that this S-class had appeared in front of the immortal codenamed "Jazz".

That was a highness the earl who was proficient in dueling sword skills and had the title of "Silver Ghost" before his death, and Lu Mingfei's head was cut off in less than two rounds, and his quintessential fighting skills were simply vulnerable in front of his naked killing instinct.

Next was the "Ripper", the "Ripper" of the immortal wielding a roaring chainsaw was cut off in two seconds, and Lu Mingfei ruthlessly snatched the chainsaw and disemboweled, and the hot dragon's blood splattered everywhere.

……

The members of the task force all looked numbly at the battlefield on this side, the speed of the immortals rushing out of the ground could no longer keep up with the speed of destruction, and the weapons prepared by this group to deal with the Black Supreme were completely vulnerable in front of the two of them, so that the so-called "monsters under the ice" looked more like "waste under the ice".

(End of chapter)