[Impermanence, Broken Heart]

The oppression of the shocking soul was generated, and the black spiritual pressure rained down, and the entire stone space was instantly filled with black.

At the same time, the 100-meter slash had also reached the front of Ji Fei, who was pulling the reins in mid-air.

Facing the slash that this half-mechanical body couldn't resist at all, Ji Fei's leaning back body suddenly straightened forward.

Long black hair fluttered in the air, and gray-white light armor appeared on his body.

Two long mechanical legs suddenly clamped the gray-white horse's body, and thus the female knight in iron armor was born!

In an instant, the horse neighed!

In the face of a hundred meters of black slashing, the gray-white horse slammed into the air with iron hooves entwined with iron armor, and a gray-white field of death spread out around Ji Fei's body.

The slash began to contend with the edge of the realm, and after a moment's confrontation, the black slash suddenly broke away.

At this point, Ji Fei, a female knight in light armor, finally escaped the crisis, she held the reins in her hand, and fell to the ground on a gray horse that was also wrapped in iron armor.

The golden eyes of the machine analyze the space shrouded in black, and although I don't know what it is, the pressure from the soul has always been there.

Holding back the idea of wanting to escape, Ji Fei controlled the gray horse and looked at Lu Mingfei in the distance.

It was only a short moment from blocking the slash to landing on the ground, and at this moment, the black fog around Lu Mingfei's body had already dispersed.

A long black trench coat with a white dark flower shirt underneath, in addition to a slender figure and two knives, one black and one white.

"As changeable as we are, you are also a gift from God?" Ji Fei's cold mechanical voice was full of doubts.

I thought that in the photo of Lu Mingfei standing high in the air, the clothes on his body were originally worn, but I didn't expect it to be a change in posture.

It's just that what about Lu Mingfei's previous clothes?

The light armor that she entered the Divine Armament was directly on the suit she was wearing.

"God's Gifter?" Lu Mingfei tilted his head slightly, and looked at Ji Fei with dark golden pupils, "Is that what your state is called?" ”

"However, compared to the people I've seen before, it doesn't seem to be enough, and it can be seen from the aura that your bloodline doesn't seem to have improved substantially."

In the face of Lu Mingfei's unceremonious evaluation, although Ji Fei's face was expressionless, her hand was tightly holding the reins of the gray horse.

From just now, she had a feeling of palpitations, and deep down she always had the idea of fleeing quickly, but with the blessing of the God's Armed Domain, she couldn't take a step to leave.

In the spiritual realm, there is something that blesses her so that she does not have to be afraid.

So she followed the guidance of the spirit and ignored Lu Mingfei's words, and was just fighting for her faith at the moment.

The realm of death began to expand, and all the spaces that were swept up instantly turned gray, as if they had exhausted their own lives.

Facing the rapidly expanding dead space, Lu Mingfei pulled out half of the white short knife with his left hand and chanted softly:

"Impermanence is terrifying, impermanence wolf, impermanence tiger!"

The black earrings swayed slightly, and a little ripple appeared in the air, connecting the spiritual realm to reality.

A dreamlike white wolf and an equally illusory white tiger appear in the world like a fantasy.

The white knife that controls the spiritual realm, and the summoned nature is also a fierce beast in the spiritual realm.

Faced with the growing dead space, the white wolf and the white tiger rushed out of the white knife, and the two fierce beasts stepped in the air, stepping on the breeze, spitting white flames.

That's the fire that wears out the spirit.

Endless white flames filled the huge space, and under the scorching white flames, the gray-white death space first confronted, and then stopped expanding.

Immediately after that, under the double spray of the wolf and the tiger, the gray-white field continued to shrink until the range was only five meters from Ji Scarlet's body.

Her current limit is only five meters open.

Ji Fei looked at everything in front of her, she didn't understand why she had worked so hard, but Lu Mingfei was still able to suppress herself easily.

"A strong bloodline, a transformed body, and the armament I got when I got the title, I must not fail here as I climb more and more on the road to ascension!"

Ji Fei's mechanical voice, which has never fluctuated, is high-pitched at this moment.

"Sounds like I'm the villain."

Seeing this, Lu Mingfei also completely pulled out the white short knife, and the wolf and tiger withdrew it, completely aiming at Ji Fei with the tip of the knife.

His eyes were slightly raised, and the dark golden pupils full of oppression stared at the high-pitched Ji Fei.

"In that case, let me see your last form."

The gray realm around Ji Fei suddenly turned into a barren field, and then began to expand.

The sun was falling like blood, the fields were covered with broken battle flags, the corpses of the dead were piled up into small hills, and the crows stepped on the skulls and wailed.

At this moment a white lamb came to the center of the setting sun with the carcass of the carcass, and gnawed on the last piece of verdant turf, and it gnawed and gnawed with a loud bang, as if the invisible door was opened.

The sunset turned into a crescent moon, and the crescent moon took on a bleak gray color, and under the crescent came gray horses.

It was draped in heavy cast-iron armor, and carried a female knight in light armor with long black hair.

The female knight's right hand was held from the air, and a long gray-white sickle with a length of three meters appeared in her hand, and the aura of death was filled above, like the legendary scythe of death.

When the scene around Ji Fei's body changed, some of the corpses of the war dead on the wasteland also stood up, and there were countless illusory ghosts with teeth and claws.

They're on their way with the knightess!

"When the fourth seal was opened, I heard the fourth living creature say, Come! And I looked, and behold, there was a white horse, and the name of the horse was death, and hell was given authority over him."

"Gray Horse, Knight, Death Scythe, Bible Apocalypse."

Lu Mingfei looked at this picture and muttered softly, and then the corners of his mouth grinned, and he began to be a little excited.

"Is it really the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse?"

The book of Revelation is a chapter in the New Testament of the Bible that says that the Lamb opened the seven seals at the time of the end.

When the first seal was opened, a white horse with a thunderous voice jumped out, and the knight on horseback held a bow and wore a crown, symbolizing conquest.

When the next three seals are opened, three other knights jump out, riding red, black, and gray horses, symbolizing war, famine, and death, respectively.

And when death comes, hell comes with it!

This is the Four Horsemen of Doom, and they are also the widely circulated Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse.

Odin and the gods under his command, Lu Mingfei, have all met, and naturally they have not resisted the concept of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse.

In his opinion, this is all a myth created by the dragons.

In the face of Lu Mingfei, who was facing the increasingly strong oppression, Ji Fei swung his scythe forward, and countless standing corpses, illusory ghosts, and even knights on bone horses jumped out of the wasteland and began to charge.

They trampled to the ground, and the entire massive stone space was filled with the deafening sound of horses' hooves and roars.

Ji Fei himself also followed closely in the torrent of corpses and bones.

Faced with the concept of death, Lu Ming held the knife in his backhand, and the white tip of the knife was pointing downward.

At the moment when the hem of his black clothes fluttered, he chanted softly:

"Impermanence kills ghosts, impermanence wind, impermanence knife, impermanence messenger!"

A little ripple appeared on the blade of the white knife, and the spiritual realm began to connect with reality.

A white field began to spread around Lu Mingfei's body.

In an instant, the field was formed, the scope, the whole stone space!

The charging Ji Fei and the skeletons fell into Lu Mingfei's realm one after another, and even the abrupt wasteland was swallowed up by the white realm.

But even after entering Lu Mingfei's domain, Ji Fei still sprinted straight, pulling the reins in one hand and holding a long sickle in the other.

But only a few moments passed, and the wind suddenly began to blow in this white space.

The wind is fierce, scraping the bones and destroying the gods.

In this frenzied storm, Ji Fei's spirit ached faintly, as if she wanted to come out of her body.

The illusory ghosts quickly crumbled and dissipated in the gale, leaving only the charging skeletons and bone knights.

Clenched her teeth, Ji Fei went castrate, and she and the guests of the underworld marched forward against the spiritual wind!

The wind howled in the entire stone space, followed by a knife that appeared behind Lu Mingfei.

The blade of the knife seems to be illusory.

Tang knives, short knives, machetes, Yatkan long knives, all kinds, all kinds of knives from all over the world have condensed in the air.

And then burst out!

An illusory blade slashed at the charging army of death.

The charging army of death was crushed in the face of the overwhelming rain of tyrannical knives, and even the skeletal knights could no longer stand up.

Under the impact of round after round of impermanence wind and impermanence knife, all the dead people who followed Ji Fei's charge fell on the way to the charge, and they couldn't get up again.

And Ji Fei is firmly moving forward under the chopping of this tyrannical knife.

Finally, after exhausting everything, Ji Fei finally stepped in front of Lu Mingfei on a gray horse.

The horse's hooves were raised, and the breath of death permeated, and the three-meter scythe of death followed.

"Bell!"

The Scythe of Death is blocked.

Ji Fei's mechanical pupils suddenly dilated, because the people blocking her were not Lu Mingfei, but faceless people in white robes.

They swayed in the air with swords in hand, each of them unwavering in the confusion of the wind.

After parrying the scythe, several other impermanence envoys forcibly separated the gray horse and Ji Fei, who were already covered in broken armor.

Immediately afterwards, countless illusory people swarmed up and dismembered the gray horse, and the gray horse dissipated.

After the gray horse dissipated, the tattered light armor on Ji Fei's body also dissipated.

Under three rounds of attacks, she collapsed to the ground, her already severed legs leaking oil.

Ji Fei's delicate face was also full of knife marks, and her mechanical eyes were shattered with the alchemy realm, and now she could only twitch on the ground.

Lu Mingfei took the white knife back into the scabbard, the frenzied wind, the tyrannical knife, the people who couldn't understand, they were taken back from the scabbard along with the white field.

"Can you still talk?" Lu Mingfei stepped on her head and asked.

Ji Fei just twitched on the spot.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Lu Mingfei bent down slightly, reached out his hand, and pulled the belt around her waist away.

Then he drew his long black knife and held it aloft.

A powerful black spiritual pressure gathered on the blade, and black light bloomed on the blade!

Imperceptibly tilted his head slightly, seeing that there was indeed no one here, he decided to break the space at the same time.

A strong stream of light pierced the top of the stone, and Lu Mingfei slammed down the blade that bloomed with black glitter.

"Fantasy Greatsword, Heavenly Demon Falls!"

——

"Mom, go back to the restaurant, don't come out!"

When he saw Su Xiaoyan walking out of the restaurant, Chu Zihang shouted anxiously.

Su Xiaoyan had never seen her son's expression, and after being slightly stunned, she chose to obediently return to the restaurant.

"Solomon's Temple, Ninth Knight, Shao Gongtian."

At the same time as the man with sharp teeth introduced, he threw Zhou Yun, who had lost consciousness in his hand, from the top of the restaurant.

After seeing Zhou Yun being thrown down, Zhou Junlan caught it as fast as she could.

After all, the half-breed is only a human being, not to mention that Zhou Yun, whose bloodline has been suppressed, has a high chance of being injured if he falls directly at this height.

"Kassel Academy, President of the Lionheart Society, Chu Zihang."

While responding, Chu Zihang stared closely at Shao Gongtian's every move.

Sure enough, when Zhou Junlan was about to catch Zhou Yun, the ninth rider suddenly opened his mouth, and his mouth was as big as his head.

A flesh-colored long, maggot-like creature suddenly drilled out of his throat, with sharp teeth at the top, and bit fiercely at the broken dragon platform in Zhou Junlan's hand.

"Bang!"

The sound of the ground shattering sounded, and Chu Zihang's golden pupils began to burst into flames.

Chu Zihang's dragon blood, which had always felt that his body lacked strength, began to rush again.

The power of wine, rich as wine, flowed in the veins, the blood began to fill, the bloodline was further purified, and the sound of the frenzied heart began to beat.

The dense scales pierced the skin, and the bloody growth tore through the suit he had come to the Lionheart for the graduation ceremony.

The scales are closed one by one, and the muscles bulge out like iron tendons.

Second burst of blood!

Chu Zihang shot like a cannonball at the disgusting worm that Shao Gongtian spit out.

After bouncing to the top of Zhou Junlan's head in an instant, he suddenly grabbed the flesh-colored long worm with his left hand.

You can feel that the maggot in your hand is actually full of fine scales on your body, but the scales are flesh-colored, and you can't see it if you don't look closely.

The grip of his left hand was full, Chu Zihang's face was gloomy and uncertain, and he couldn't pinch it directly.

Under the suppression of the bloodline, his current second-degree explosion is probably only barely close to the first-degree explosion that he was not suppressed, or even slightly inferior.

"Who told you to scratch it!"

Shao Gongtian shook the disgusting thing that Chu Zihang was holding and smashed him straight to the ground.

But even if Chu Zihang smashed his left hand on the ground, he never let it go.

"Hurry back to the restaurant defense!" Chu Zihang roared at Zhou Junlan.

Zhou Junlan hurriedly pulled Zhou Yun back to the restaurant.

"Yan Ling, Jun Yan!"

The surrounding fire elemental was quickly ignited, and an explosion stronger than a napalm ensued.

When Zhou Junlan reappeared at the door of the restaurant, she found that her eyes were covered in flames.

It seems that because Chu Zihang's state is not good and the control is not precise enough, some of the flames actually rushed to the side of the restaurant.

Zhou Junlan took out the broken dragon platform in the hot wind, and slapped the scabbard vigorously, and a low roar came from the scabbard, calmly and majestic.

The sound it emitted formed an invisible barrier that blocked out the scattered small number of Jun's flames.

(End of chapter)