The blade is pitch black, extending two inches in length, and the string behind the handle is tied with a black cross.

After the initial solution was completed, after casually slashing down the two A-level Deadpools who surrounded him, Lu Mingfei looked at Ange who was continuing to slash forward.

He looked at Heimdall, who was extremely ugly at the top of the opera house.

Then a black mist began to rise in the Remnant Heart, then began to burn, and then then coiled.

But Heimdall, who witnessed Sagagur's death at the hands of Angers, only noticed Angers.

He was furious at the sight of Ange slaughtering the acolytes and pushing on him.

He didn't feel sorry for Deadpool, these creatures were only born as slaves of the pure-blooded dragon clan, and what made him angry was only the death of Shijiagul, a three-generation species.

He was angry that the pure-blooded dragon clan was missing one, and he was angry at Shigagul's own weakness.

In the world of the dragon clan, the strong are respected, and the weak is weak, even if the relationship is good, it can't affect her own evaluation of her.

So Heimdall blew the horn again.

The sound of the trumpet echoed through the Nibelungen, as if the earth was trembling.

This unique voice conveyed the command of the Lord God, and instantly ignited the somewhat gray golden pupils of Deadpool.

The golden flames burned within the pupils, and each note seemed to be the rhythm of the beating heart of the Heroic Spirit.

The magic of the horn sound seeped into the souls of Deadpools, and countless Deadpools began to evolve at a deeper level at this moment.

Some Deadpools even stretched out their membrane wings!

After the change in Deadpool, Heimdall lowered his horn.

Even if these forcibly evolved Deadpools were basically abolished after this battle, he did not hesitate.

But just as Heimdall was about to leave the game, he suddenly felt a palpitation.

This is a deadly warning of dragons.

His powerful hearing allowed him to hear the sound of the air burning during this rainy night and the scene of the battle.

Turning his head sharply in the direction from which the sound came, Heimdall was stunned to find that it was a black slash that was 100 meters long and flew upwards against the ground!

Wherever the slash passed, countless Deadpools who had just evolved followed suit!

In an instant, the hundred-meter-wide straight line between the wreckage of the vehicle and the top floor of the opera house became empty, as if it were so clean.

Seeing the slash fly upwards from the ground, Heimdall was instantly transformed into a dragon in a hurry.

The dense steel dragon scales broke through the skin and grew savagely, countless bloody bone punctures piercing through the skin and spreading throughout his body.

The muscles under the scales rise and fall like a deep breath, tense and formed in an instant, followed by the knee joint of the legs turning backwards.

The strongest dragon man form of the secondary species in addition to the complete dragon transformation is instantly formed!

The next second, the black slash arrived, and he only had time to resist it with a triple defense of bone spurs, dragon scales, and taut muscles.

A hundred-meter-long black line appeared on his chest, his expression was hideous, and he used his two scaly arms to continuously offset Lu Mingfei's slash flying from a distance.

His powerful hind legs stomped the ground, and he finally stopped when the ravine under his feet dragged to the edge of the top of the building.

Heimdall's arms drooped naturally, his scales closing together for a violent breath, and he gasped heavily.

If someone was around him, he could see that the knife marks in front of him had already penetrated into the bones, and the black char marks were still on them.

A heart was also exposed from his body, beating through a membrane.

Heimdall was convinced that if he went a little deeper, he might have died right here.

It was at this time that Heimdall finally saw the long knife in Lu Mingfei's hand.

Black knife, string, black cross.

He finally remembered where he had seen the knife.

In the news of the half-race society, in the introduction of other kindreds, and in the reminder of God

Isn't he trapped by God?

Even the blazing dragon blood couldn't hide the chill in his heart at this time.

If he was now following Helmod in his attack on the Eternal Paradise, if he was now following God's Agent to raid him in Lumingfei's hometown.

His heart will not be as cold as it is now, and his second-generation brothers at that time were all aiming to take down Lu Mingfei.

But since his countless brothers died at the hands of Lu Mingfei's sword, and after God's agents had no choice but to bury him in the collapsing space.

The dragons of Odin's family all know Lu Mingfei's horror.

No matter how suspicious the other dragons or the half-blood organization that had not come into contact with Lu Mingfei, they would only believe in Lu Mingfei's power and power.

It's just because they've experienced it firsthand.

The icy rain hit Heimdall's face, and his expression was extremely solemn.

"At this time, as a villain, shouldn't you reveal your plan to me, why is your face so ugly?"

Lu Mingfei stood on one foot opposite Heimdall.

In the moments that Heimdall was thinking, Lu Mingfei overtook Ange in an instant.

Seeing this, Ange no longer hurried, but concentrated on cutting the alienated Deadpool group, which could be said to be one by one under the toxins against dragons on Time Zero and the folding knife.

"Whew~"

With a long exhale, Heimdall showed his gold teeth:

"In the face of you, no amount of planning is enough, and I still don't offer ugliness."

Heimdall then pulled out an alchemical sword from his waist with a human face attached to it, and the human face hated the hideous.

The huge membrane wings also extended behind him, and even if Lu Mingfei's horror was already familiar to him, he would not sit still.

“Gulltoppr！”

With a roar, Heimdall thrust his human-faced sword into the ground, and golden ripples rippled on the ground, round and round.

The tip of the Human Face Sword is stuck in it as if it had fallen into the water.

Then as he leaned back, the massive membranous wings all began to bend backwards, and with the deafening roar of the dragon, the length of the human-faced sword Hfu tripled and then pulled out of the ripples!

A tall, golden-brown horse covered in dragon scales sprang out with a sword!

This is exactly what Heimdall's mount Gulltoppr is in Norse mythology.

In dragon battles, Heimdall has always lifted his army with a trumpet, led the charge with a horse, and brought victory with a long sword!

Across the plane, Gulltoppr takes Heimdall to the distant sky!

He's running away!

Such a huge momentum is just for this moment!

Lu Mingfei watched the golden horse gallop away, and when he reached a certain limit, he raised his blade:

"Separation of the five senses!"

Shape, sound, smell, taste, touch, all five senses disappear.

Darkness, endless darkness, that's all Heimdall's spirit has seen.

Then they began to fall.

When the five senses returned, Heimdall realized that his body had broken in two.

After clenching his right hand and realizing that he still held the human-faced sword in his hand, Heimdall used the final blow under the strong vitality of the dragon.

He threw his sword onto the container behind him, but Lu Mingfei just watched and didn't stop him.

(End of chapter)