The rain that enveloped the entire Nibelungen stopped for a moment, but in the blink of an eye, the noisy and eager rain returned.

The Spiritual Storm that fills the city replaces the rain from the elemental turbulence!

A violent sense of oppression followed, and it was the oppression of the soul.

Odin sat on top of the eight-legged Pegasus, indifferently staring at Lu Mingfei, who was wrapped in black mist.

He was a little concerned about what kind of situation could make a person's strength increase exponentially.

Bloodline purification, bloodline blessing, or is it formed by secret arts or powerful alchemy props like some guys.

The next moment, the black mist dispersed with a strong wind pressure, Lu Mingfei's figure was completely exposed, and the group of Deadpools who slowly surrounded him were also shocked back.

Dark golden pupils lit up in the dark city, as majestic as the King's Landing.

Lu Mingfei stood at the intersection of Elevated 0 in a long black trench coat, staring at the enemies that spread all the way to the end of the city, while examining the Nibelungen made up of death and decay.

He put his left hand on the long black knife on the left side of his waist, and listened to the chirping of ravens all over the mountains, and suddenly felt a noise.

"The withered and weak soul can retreat." Lu Mingfei spoke.

The moment he spoke, the impact of spiritual pressure followed, and in the Nibelungen, where there were no human beings, he unleashed his spiritual pressure unscrupulously.

Under the release of spiritual pressure, the black hem of the clothes fluttered in the wind.

First there was a mournful roar, then a group of mournful screams, and the ravens in the sky were knocked down by the spiritual pressure, just as Lu Mingfei said, and the weak souls withdrew.

Only two ravens whispering on Odin's shoulders remained, which, according to legend, were Fujin as a symbol of thought and Fog Ni as a symbol of memory.

Of course, their essence is no different from that of ravens flying in the sky, and they only happen to be in Odin's body if they survive.

In addition, Deadpool, which was formed by weak souls, also fell to their knees, as if they were meeting the monarch.

"Are these the Heroic Spirits you chose for Ragnarok, if that's all the way, I think you'd better quit the group, this kind of thing won't survive three chapters, okay?"

Lu Mingfei released the spiritual pressure while talking about the pre-game trash talk.

In the face of Lu Mingfei's provocation, Odin just gently raised his hand wrapped in iron armor, and then clenched it tightly.

A large group of black figures slowly rose from the stagnant water in the city, all dressed in black windbreakers and carrying rusty weapons in their hands.

The hands holding the weapon were withered and pale, with sharp claws.

In an instant, a black army descended on the world, and one by one golden pupils lit up in the hood of the wind, and the light was like a fluttering flame.

Unlike the previous Deadpool with a weak soul, this time it is the Heroic Spirits who have really been selected by Odin, and if they can be rated, then they are all A-level Deadpools at the least!

The moment the black spirit took shape, the two giant wolves shook their silver needle-like long hair and took the lead.

The dragon scales covered their bodies, their muscles releasing tremendous energy as they ran, and they staggered towards Lu Mingfei's location with their lion-tiger bodies.

Facing the lion-like dragon subspecies, Lu Mingfei popped out half of the white short knife in his left hand and said softly:

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

The black earrings swayed slightly, and a little ripple appeared from the air, connecting the spirit to reality.

A dreamlike white wolf and an equally dreamlike white tiger come from fantasy to reality!

The white wolf and the white tiger jumped out of the white knife, and two even larger spiritual realm beasts stepped in the air, wolves and tigers roaring, spitting flames from their mouths.

As soon as Odina's frostwolves, who can collectively be called Keely and Kulich, stepped into the realm of white flames, they began to burn, from scales to bones!

Also burning was the black Heroic Spirit that came over.

One stone caused a thousand waves, and the white flame breath seemed to anger the wolves, and countless frost wolves that had already been ready to attack rushed out at this moment, making a loud noise, as if thousands of troops.

Even from a long distance, Lu Mingfei could feel the vibration of the ground.

Looking at the wolves that were running over the viaduct and roaring, Lu Mingfei suddenly thought of something interesting.

So he pulled out the white dagger again, and the white mist instantly filled his body, and even the storm could not blow it away.

"Disperse, wolves!"

As the white mist dissipated, white wolves covered with spiritual fire appeared behind Lu Mingfei, densely packed.

The black earrings shook slightly, and the wolves swept past Lu Mingfei's side, roaring and pounced on the frost wolves on the opposite side.

When the two met, the frost wolves pierced out of the white wolf's body, but the moment they rushed out, their souls had already dissipated.

There are some similarities with the wolves that are divided by the soul with a blade, and the physical attacks of the wolves used by Lu Mingfei are basically ineffective, they are like ghost fires, which can be seen and touched.

In the face of defenseless souls, they pierce directly.

The white wolves grew louder and louder, harvesting all the souls they came across, and in this collision, they used flames to wear out the soul-powerful Deadpool, and their bodies to scatter the weaker souls.

Eventually, even the Deadpools learned to avoid the path they walked.

Lu Mingfei put his arm on the long knife on his waist, watching this scene.

After devouring the frost wolves, his mind moved, and countless white wolves rose into the air, stepped on the breeze, and slammed into Odin, who stood above the Shinto.

Odin raised his lava-like gaze at the wolves that were coming back.

Thin lines of ice begin to take shape in the surrounding water, gradually turning into thick ice edges.

Ice edges appeared at the soles of Odin's feet, and a hundred-meter dragon snake made of cold ice began to stretch its body, spreading rapidly, blocking these white wolves with its own body that were burning spiritual fire.

Then, two, three, and finally nine hundred-meter ice snakes appeared in the storm.

They spit out a cold stream of water, fighting against the white flame breath of the wolves.

"Nine Infants."

In the face of Lu Mingfei's fierce beast that communicates from the spiritual realm, Odin releases the creature raised in the depths of consciousness, connects the spirit to reality, and uses water as a medium to concretize it!

It has the power of spirit, ice, and fire, and is no less dangerous than the spirit of words in the name of the primeval authority.

Under the realm of the Nine Infants, no white wolf can cross this boundary.

After a long confrontation, Lu Mingfei understood that this trick was of little use to Odin, so he inserted the white knife back.

Countless white wolves also returned to the blade.

(End of chapter)