Chapter 43: Eight Formations
Principal Ange glanced at Lu Mingfei, and did not hesitate in the slightest because Lu Mingfei was a freshman and an inexperienced dragon slaying reserve.
He nodded directly: "Okay, Lu Mingfei, how long do you need to prepare the spirit of speech?" As soon as your words are ready, I'll ask the commissioners to cease fire. ”
"No, Headmaster Ange." Lu Mingfei touched his fists, "This field will be fine soon, and there will be no need for a ceasefire in the future!" ”
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At this time, Sun Bian's heart was full of excitement. These half-bloods in front of him could not threaten him at all, so he would soon be able to capture the human who had embarked on the path of godhood and send him to His Majesty Norton to be punished.
I believe that His Majesty Norton will definitely reward him for this meritorious man!
But at this moment, there was a sudden sound of dragon text around, and a huge field unfolded, encompassing the huge land boundary around it!
In the realm, the white mist was hazy in an instant, and everything was silent, and the gadgets that didn't hurt or itched on the body disappeared, even the sound they made disappeared.
Sun Bian's face instantly became gloomy, because the scene in front of him reminded him of a word spirit, a word spirit that was harmless, but very difficult.
And the commissioners listened to Long Wen, who suddenly remembered, and looked at the white fog in front of them and the disappearance of their companions around them, and instantly became nervous.
But before they could activate their spirits, they heard a voice sound from their headphones:
"I'm S-class freshman Lu Mingfei. Don't panic, this is my word. Now, please turn around and move straight ahead, and quickly get out of the range of the spirit. ”
At the same time, Principal Angers also cooperated in giving the same order. So the commissioners no longer hesitated and quickly retreated.
But the further they retreated, the more surprised they were at the sheer scope of this spirit. After running far away, they finally left the range of the white mist.
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At this time, Sun Bian was still looking at the white mist around him with a gloomy face, and released the realm of Jun Flame, trying to disperse the mist with the flames.
But only a snap of the fingers was heard: "Cancel!" ”
The fierce flames that Sun Bian had already condensed dissipated in an instant.
A figure came out of the fog, dressed in a light combat uniform, moving his muscles and bones, his movements swaying, and he didn't care, as if he was going to participate in some kind of sports activity.
But after Sun Bian felt the violent aura of the person in front of him, he gasped.
"The Black King's Prince Lu Mingfei?" Sun Bian asked in a tone that was a mixture of fear and anger.
"That's right, that's me." Lu Mingfei replied with a smile, standing not far from the next generation,
"Long time no see, damn traitor, filthy bedbug, cockroach in the gutter, the top second-generation Sun Bian under the wave of the King of Bronze and Fire."
"I didn't expect you to recover from your injuries and regain control of your abilities? So you're coming to trouble our Majesty again! Sun Bian's tone became angry.
"Recovering from your injuries?" Lu Mingfei shook his head, "No, no, no, my body's injuries have not recovered, but I have rebuilt a body."
This body only fuses a fraction of its memories and powers, but it's enough to kill you and the traitors! ”
"Just with your Eight Array Diagram?" Sun Bian had canceled the bronze throne at this time, and his body had returned to the size he had originally landed on, but the aura he emitted was even more dangerous than before.
"Isn't one eight-array diagram enough? After all, I have gained a power that is different from that of the Dragon King, which is a higher level of power. The role of the Eight Arrays is only to trap you. ”
Lu Mingfei said indifferently, while reinforcing this realm, the spirit of words called the Eight Array Diagram.
This spirit doesn't have any direct combat power, but he is a high-level spirit of the White King family.
The greatest function of this spirit is to form a huge labyrinth, or gladiatorial arena.
The labyrinth is filled with a mist that contains the spirit of the fifth element, which can effectively hinder the perception of humans and dragons.
Obviously, there are no walls in this labyrinth, but it is difficult for those who enter to get out, unless the spiritual power of the person who enters the formation is stronger than that of the person who releases the spirit of speech, or the person who releases the spirit of speech can no longer maintain the spirit of speech.
During the Three Kingdoms period, Zhuge Liang used his own words and spirits, combined with Stonehenge and alchemy, to successfully restore this spirit of words.
This led to the later generation of Du Fu wrote poems and praised: the merit covers three parts of the country, and the name becomes the eight arrays. On the one hand, he admired the strength and fame of Zhuge Liang's Eight Array Diagrams, but on the other hand, it also showed the strength of this spirit of words.
And this spirit of words is also very important to Lu Mingfei, after all, his main means of fighting is through the profession of warrior monk, not through spirit of words.
With this spirit that covers the sight of the surroundings, many of Lu Mingfei's secrets can be better preserved.
"Come on!" Lu Mingfei smiled, with murderous anger in his laughter, "Let me kill you first, and then carry your head to visit Norton and Constantine!" ”
"Coincidentally, that's what I thought too!" When Sun Bian heard that Lu Mingfei was not the main body, he kindled a little hope again, "I also want to take your head and dedicate it to the two Majesies!" ”
Sun Bian changed back to the form of a dragon in an instant. Although Lu Mingfei used his familiarity with the elements to ban Sun Bian's right to use the spirit of words, it was not a spirit of words to become a dragon.
The massive dragon body reappeared, history inscribed on every scale. The golden pupil full of killing intent had already locked on Lu Mingfei, and every sharp dragon tooth in his mouth was clearly visible.
Sun Bian bit hard at Lu Mingfei, wanting to bite Lu Mingfei into meat puree in an instant.
Lu Mingfei didn't dodge. Now that he has touched the realm of legends, he can use the Tampas artifact to add to himself to a certain extent.
After all, when Lu Mingfei's strength was too weak, he didn't even have the qualifications to use this artifact.
And now that he has the blessing of the artifact, Lu Mingfei also wants to test how far his strength has come.
Lu Mingfei stomped his foot violently, and an invisible wave of qi erupted. The ground centered around him was cobweb-shaped, cracking in all directions.
With the power of this kick, Lu Mingfei also rushed towards the next generation, and the fists with alchemy gloves hammered heavily into the dragon's head.
Inch strength [Legend]!
This punch hit the next generation, and Sun Bian didn't seem to be seriously injured on the outside.
But Sun Bian let out a wail, feeling that there was a cloud of gas exploding inside his head!
Although because the dragon skin was thick enough, the power contained in Lu Mingfei's blow did not hurt Sun Bian's brain, but his body also suffered a lot of trauma.
However, Lu Mingfei also took a few steps back, feeling the force of the shock in his hand. After all, both are charging forward, and the force is acting mutually.
Lu Mingfei felt his current strength a little, nodded with random satisfaction, and said in a tone full of irony:
"It's rubbish! I've lived so long, and I didn't suffer many injuries at the beginning, but I can't beat the half-breed body I made casually? What a piece of crap you're a! ”
Hearing this, Sun Bian's eyes lit up with a new anger. Dragons have always been arrogant, how can they accept such insults?
Sun Bian's body collided with Lu Mingfei again, and Lu Mingfei also swung his fist to meet him!