Guderian and the others did not leave the room, but stayed by the side.

In the 3e exam, there is no danger in the vision itself.

Although it is only an illusion, this kind of illusion does not cause people to get lost in the illusion or cause any damage to the human spirit like in fantasy novels.

Pure is a baptism.

However, this kind of baptism is not without its cost, because everyone sees different illusions, so some illusions may cause some negative effects on people, or rather, bring certain negative emotions.

Every time I take the 3e exam, the situation is like a group of demons dancing.

When the music plays, students screaming or swaying around the classroom like walking corpses, some of them even go crazy and start destroying everything around them, and some of them will stab themselves with knives.

Therefore, every time the 3E exam is conducted, the executive department specialist will usually stand by and observe the reactions of these students.

On the one hand, it is convenient to observe the record, and on the other hand, it is also to avoid some accidents.

Lu Zefei and Xia Mi put on their headphones, and a soft rock music came from the headphones.

Lu Zefei has never heard this old song, he is a traveler, and it is normal that he has not heard this kind of old song.

At this moment, the scene in front of him suddenly changed.

No, more precisely, the Death Scythe that lurked inside him came out of his body.

Well?

The Death Scythe circled around Lu Zefei, and nodded at Lu Zefei again and again.

He looked around and saw that Guderian and the others were as usual, and he didn't think he had noticed any clue here.

Does this Death Scythe have a consciousness of its own?

The next moment, the scene in front of Lu Zefei's eyes changed again.

The Scythe of Death vanished, and he appeared under a curtain of night rain.

......

Q: How do you describe it as raining heavily?

Keywords: viaduct, Chu Zihang, Maybach

As soon as these three keywords come out, you can imagine the rain that night.

At this time, Lu Zefei was wearing a black robe and standing on the elevated road.

There were no cars around, only dense black shadows.

These black shadows did not dare to approach Lu Zefei, because the black shadows that were close to him before had all disappeared.

They flew around Lu Ze, but they didn't dare to step forward.

Lu Zefei had already guessed where this was.

Nibelungen!

The torrential rain was still roaring, but Lu Zefei was looking around, trying to find the Maybach.

However, the Maybach did not appear.

This....

Lu Zefei's head ached again, and a bright blue lightning bolt suddenly pierced the sky, swallowing up the last faint light on the edge of the dark clouds.

There was endless darkness in the field of vision, and the sloping torrential rain roared along the edge of the viaduct like a flood that burst its levies in the wind.

Lu Zefei raised his head, and in the deep sky, there was a blue arc of collision, and the dark clouds around him rolled and collided with each other, and the color was as heavy and oppressive as a lead block.

At this moment, he saw that the dark shadows around him had stopped the commotion, and a white light like a temple had fallen.

In the white light stood a majestic steed like a mountain, draped in heavy armor of metal flowers, and a hedron-like glow flowing from its white fur.

The eight majestic legs of the horse are like brackets used by wheeled cranes to stabilize the body.

It slashed at the ground with its dark golden horseshoe, and the hard pavement was opened by it through wound after wound.

The horse wore a mask on its face, and every time it neighed like thunder, the metal nostrils on the mask spewed fine crumbs of electric light.

On horseback sat a huge black shadow, covered in heavy armor of dark gold, on which the rain sprinkled and the armor seemed to be covered with a glimmer of light.

He carried a curved spear in his hand, and the arc of the spear was like the trajectory of a meteor across the sky.

On the iron-faced face, the only golden pupil illuminated the surroundings like a giant lamp.

Odin.

Lu Zefei narrowed his eyes slightly.

Because he had the experience of encountering the Black King in the illusion before, it was not too strange to meet this Odin Lu Zefei today.

I am afraid that after the immortal bird descended on this plane, it attracted the attention of several other supreme beings in this plane.

Moreover, after Lu Zefei's observation, every time he entered this kind of dream, he seemed to be able to mobilize the power of the immortal bird in his body.

Lu Zefei can now be regarded as having mastered some mysterious knowledge, in his worldview structure, the Kungunir in Odin's hand is actually a more dangerous seal, and Odin definitely does not have the ability of Sequence 1, and Dingtian is a Sequence 2.

The immortal bird is an ancient god, a sequence 2, can it be compared?

"Human! Let's meet us! ”

Odin looked at Lu Zefei with a cold gaze.

"Meet your mother!"

Lu Zefei's temper!

Of course, this was not what Lu Zefei meant to say, but he felt that he was provoked by an ant and was very angry.

It wasn't his anger, it was anger coming from the immortal imprint in his body.

The next moment, the Death Scythe in his body flew out of thin air, turning into a black illusory immortal bird.

The immortal birds burned with pale flames, and strange and mysterious lights enveloped them, and at this moment, Lu Zefei's black and white pupils turned gray and deadly silent!

When Odin and the immortal bird looked at each other, it felt a shudder from the depths of its soul.

This damn sense of oppression made him want to kneel down and beg for mercy, and he couldn't help but want to turn around and run away.

He even felt that his Nibelungen seemed to be starting to get out of control.

The next moment, Odin's figure disappeared in front of Lu Zefei's eyes in an instant, and even this dream disappeared together.

So cowardly?

Lu Zefei scratched his head.

I always feel that this Odin is a little too fast.

The scene changes again, reverting to the appearance of a hotel room.

Natsumi seemed to have finished answering, but her expression was a little strange.

The expressions of the half-bloods around Guderian, Wan Boqian, and Susie were equally strange.

Lu Zefei suddenly remembered what he had just said, "Meet your mother..."

Measure....

In fact, it is normal for candidates to have any situation during the 3E exam.

Scribbling and scribbling mood swings are common, and scribbling is nothing surprising.

However, Lu Zefei was extremely calm, and he calmly scolded a sentence that made Guderian and the others puzzled.

Audience?

This word seems to have some kind of deep meaning.

Schneider's brow furrowed in the next room.

"Congratulations, you two passed the exam."

Guderian said with a smile: "The bloodline of the two, Lu Zefei, you are A+ level. Natsumi, you're A-grade. ”

Ye Sheng took away the test paper, and with a "click", he nailed it to the box on the side with a stapler.