The rain fell wildly, and the miserable white electric light scurried like a wild dragon in a pitch-black cloud cage, illuminating the boy's grim and murderous face.

The shadows roared and retreated frantically, like a rewinding frenzy.

They looked at Lu Mingfei, who was walking step by step, and their bright golden eyes were full of horror.

Even the boy's earth-shattering slash on the roof of the Maybach had never made them so afraid, and now they wanted to jump directly from the viaduct, but because this world had been shrouded in Odin's rules, like an iron wall, they couldn't jump out, they could only pile up on the outer edge of the viaduct, layer by layer, and finally stacked higher and higher, like a black tide going upstream.

The shadows let out a terrified roar, and despite the command from Odin at the bottom of their minds, they were all afraid.

If they are evil ghosts, then Lu Mingfei, the boy, is the deepest hell, they have worked hard to climb out of that terrible lake of fire, it is the deep fear that has been dominated, and it has a strong conflict with the order given by Odin, and the fear of Lu Mingfei gradually even exceeds the killing order, and finally leads to a spiritual breakdown.

The source of this fear was not only because Lu Mingfei was holding the holy spear Kungunir that could penetrate the fate of thousands of living beings in his hand, but also because of the aura emanating from the other party's body, which was even deeper and more terrifying than the fluctuations that poured out of the black suitcase.

If the contents of the suitcase are like a piece of gold, then Lu Mingfei is undoubtedly a majestic mountain of gold, and when this mountain of gold overturns, everything under the mountain will collapse.

Even the Pegasus Slebnir, who was severely injured by Chu Tianjiao, next to Odin, let out an uneasy hiss, it was Odin's mount, it was the throne of the god king, with supreme authority and glory, but at this moment the trembling could not be suppressed.

Odin's one-eyed gaze stared at Lu Mingfei as he walked by, and his eyes narrowed deeply.

Under his induction, the aura on Lu Mingfei's body seemed familiar, which made him deeply jealous, and what made him even more unbelievable was that Kungunir was taken away by Lu Mingfei.

It was not a simple holy spear, but whenever it attacked the target, it would be connected to the target with layers of translucent silk threads, which were the lines of fate, representing the fate of the target being bound and sanctioned, but Odin saw with his own eyes that those translucent silk threads were broken by the impact of the breath on Lu Mingfei's body.

The boy actually severed the connection with fate by his own strength.

Maybach's Xia Mi's expression was shaken, and when she was in the car, she sensed an extraordinary fluctuation on Lu Mingfei's body, but who knew that it was just the tip of the iceberg rising out of the sea, and under the sea was the body of this huge iceberg.

The boy ...... What kind of monster is it?

"Ming Fei, come back quickly! It's not a pity for me to die! Your mission is not there, you have to live, you have to take everyone away, the future belongs to you, but not now! You are obedient, come back quickly! ”

Chu Tianjiao shouted with all his might.

He could see Lu Mingfei's gradually cracked body, and the blood was washed away by the torrential rain in a blink of an eye, but in the face of this massive blood loss, even a half-breed would eventually lose blood and die, and with this level of tragedy, maybe Lu Mingfei's body had already suffered an unimaginable impact.

It is very likely that this explosive state is at the cost of burning life force, or some kind of forbidden means to burst out such a powerful combat power, but in any case, those are forbidden areas, and they all exchange their lives with the devil, and finally become a monster like Deadpool, falling into the dark abyss forever.

However, Lu Mingfei did not respond, his expression was cold and hard like an iron mask, and the wind and rain made a thumping sound on it, in contrast to this coldness, it was a sharp pain in his mind, like every cranial nerve was burned on a soldering iron.

It hurts, it hurts to the bone.

"Brother, there is a demon living in everyone's heart, happiness is his cage, when the fantasy in people's hearts turns into a dream bubble, at that moment, the devil sings a bloody hymn and descends, and the desperate will be invincible."

"Go, brother, fight as you want in your heart, fate is born to be trampled underfoot, as long as you have enough strength, brother, I look forward to the day when you break fate, I will celebrate the birth of the king with all the salutes in the world."

……

A little boy's voice came to mind.

At first these voices seemed to whisper in the ears, but at last they became louder and louder, like the ringing of the ancient bells of a church, and thousands of angels singing hymns in unison, singing praises to the birth of the demon king.

As the king of Hades, Lu Mingfei's own will is like a mountain rock, and no one can bewitch him or transmit him a certain idea, but his thoughts do coincide with some of the things that the boy said.

What has been done will be done again, what has been done will be done again, and there will always be some things in the dark that cannot be changed.

In the Super Beast World, Lu Mingfei, the Hades King who has a 200,000-year-old life, deeply understands that fate is like a ring connected from end to end, and tragedy is too.

Everyone is constantly losing and broken, why can't this fate be broken, why there must be something after the fact, why is it in the sky to make things happen, what kind of bullshit is this.

There is only one truth in all universes, and that is strong!

If Lu Mingfei is strong enough, he can resist fate, choke the throat of fate, and let fate fear him, instead of watching the other party like a wheel of life and death, spinning silently forever.

Lu Mingfei clenched the holy spear that could penetrate fate, the glimmer of light on the body of the gun was bright, and the force continued to impact Lu Mingfei's body, he seemed to be holding a wild dragon in his hand, especially those filaments that continued to burst out from the gun, like a spider web, like the lines of fate.

But they were all broken by Lu Mingfei with his own strength.

He is about to start a death battle with Odin, not only for Chu Tianjiao, but also for his own beliefs.

He has been fighting all his life, and some people say that his life is destined to be lonely, but being in a high place is lonely.

Whether it's in the Super Beast or the Dragon, the essence of the world is cruelty, if you don't resist, those tragedies will still happen after all, from the beginning to the end, this is a circle.

Only strong!

It's so strong that everything smashes this circle!

Lu Mingfei raised his head slowly, and the sharp pain that burned his nerves no longer came from his mind, but made him clearer than ever.

The pair of golden pupils burst out with unparalleled brilliance.

With the sound of shattering in the body, like a cocoon into a butterfly, the sky and the earth were raining heavily, but the boy's figure became the center of the world, and the exploding thunder and whistling wind and rain were like a celebration of some kind of awakening.

"Awesome, my brother, congratulations on your awakening in advance."

The little boy's voice came again, and although it was restrained, it still revealed an unimaginable excitement and joy.

Lu Mingfei ignored this voice, and in his cold eyes, there was only Odin standing in the divine light flame at the end of the storm.

The other party is the king of war and death, the king of the gods, but at this moment, Odin is not the king, he is just Lu Mingfei's mortal enemy.

The boy held the holy spear in his hand, did not say a word, stepped in the wind and rain, and woke up step by step, like Hong Zhong Dalu, resounding through the sky.

Whoever will finally shake the world will remain silent for a long time.

Whoever will cause the lightning to be kindled shall wander like a cloud for a long time.

The wind and rain were blazing, but there seemed to be a howl in the darkness, it was the angels crying, it was the demons roaring, like a sacrifice from the funeral of the gods.