Chapter 34: The Death of the Waist Knife (Hades Edition)

The Four Protectors of Hades.

The Lion King, Night Lingyun, Whale Shark King, and Scorpion King.

As the four right-hand men of the Hades, each of them has an exclusive special move.

And every nirvana they possess represents their own firm will and perception of life and the universe.

For example, the lion king, the head of the four protectors, believes that no one is sure of victory in battle, but he is willing to exchange his life for the opportunity to win, live for the battle, and rest until death, because he sees through the pain of weakness and weakness.

He watched the wife of the Hades being captured, and he was ordered to protect but could not do anything, if he could enter the state of the super beast at that time, how could he watch that tragedy happen, and even caused the wife of the Hades to be burned to death.

So he comprehended the Seven Wounds, and after that, he lived for the battle, until he died, until he finally gave his life for the king of Hades.

Ye Lingyun thought that the higher they flew, the more insignificant they were in the eyes of those who could not fly, and that was because he had seen through the transformation of strength and weakness, so he realized that the Dead Moon Tribulation, if he did not fly high enough, then he would take the moon down himself.

The Whale Shark King feels that human desire is like a rolling stone in a high mountain, once it starts, it can never stop, just like you stare into the abyss for a long time, in fact, the abyss is also staring at you, he sees through the desires of human nature, so his special move is the Black Sea Abyss, which is an incomparably terrifying black hole whirlpool, and can even be connected to the black hole of Hades.

And the scorpion king's nirvana is called Demon Resentment, which is that she saw through the essence of human nature, that day, she crawled out of the sea of corpses and blood, and saw all the flowers falling and people dying, and the world was ruthless.

"The battle spirit in the endless abyss, burn more violently!"

The fiery and high cry resounded throughout the universe, it was the bloodiest rose, with a purple poisonous glow on it.

……

The sea breeze blew violently, swinging the hair of boys and girls, the boys' windbreakers hunted like battle flags, and the girls' long skirts fluttered under them, like seaweeds growing wildly.

Lu Ming stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the vast sea in the distance, silent.

Beside him were Chu Zihang and Xia Mi.

It's a sparsely populated outskirts of this coastal city.

They were here ten minutes ago.

Xia Mi found a bag of potato chips out of nowhere, secretly tore it open, and pulled out a slice of it, which smelled of seaweed, and you won't find the taste if you eat it here anyway.

Click~

It was an insignificant noise, almost inaudible in the sea breeze.

However, Chu Zihang beside him frowned slightly, and signaled to the other party with his eyes, not to make noise, not to eat.

Natsumi pouted aggrievedly, but still honestly hid the potato chips behind her.

"Chu Zihang, tell me, what did you see?" Lu Mingfei spoke at this moment.

His eyes looked at the undulating sea, and no one knew what he was thinking.

"Small."

Chu Zihang looked at the sea and said in a calm tone.

That's the only thing he felt.

Even if he knew that there were dragons in this world, and there were also those incredible powers of words and spirits, compared to the vast ocean, even if it was a powerful third-generation species or even a second-generation species, it was not worth mentioning.

"Once upon a time, a friend of mine said that the higher we fly, the more insignificant we will be in the eyes of those who can't fly, Chu Zihang, I think you are very suitable to learn his ability." Lu Mingfei put his hands behind his back, and his tone was deep and distant.

"What ability?" Chu Zihang's eyebrows were condensed.

Xia Mi was also curious.

After all, people who can say such forced words are naturally very strong.

"Dead Moon Tribulation."

Lu Mingfei said softly.

In an instant, a layer of deep fluctuations around the body surged, and Chu Zihang and Xia Mi were in it, only to feel that time and space were dark, like a mottled picture scroll slowly unfolding.

"Chu Zihang, look at it, I'll only teach it once."

When the words fell, Lu Ming flew through the air like a volley, and the whole person jumped up, and his whole body was like a rainbow running straight through the sky.

Immediately afterwards, the boy's entire waist, hands and feet bent backwards at the same time, forming a perfect circle with the pitch-black crescent moon blooming behind him.

"I'll go, this waist is alive ......" Xia Mi was a little flax and froze.

Lu Mingfei showed this scene, if you talk about waist skills alone, even top yoga masters have to kneel down on the spot when they see it, not to mention the explosive power contained in it.

The crescent moon behind him is like a real bright moon, emitting cold and deep fluctuations, seemingly silent like the whirlwind of autumn leaves, but the surrounding space vibrates violently, even if the distance is far away, it still feels a sense of tearing.

Xia Mi glanced at the reef in the sea not far away, and the sea water was even more fierce.

Chu Zihang's breath was short, not excited, but this oppressive force made him feel dull in his chest, like pressing a 10,000-pound boulder, but his expression was always cold, and he stared at the whole process of Lu Mingfei's outburst of this lore with all his attention, and he didn't dare to relax at all.

He is such a serious person, once in the Children's Palace in order to learn kendo, he would rather swing the bamboo sword thousands of times a day, just to be able to grasp the mystery faster, at the end of the day, his palm felt countless blood blisters, and his whole body was as painful as a fracture, but he never complained, he just wanted to become stronger.

It was, it is, and it will be in the future.

Wan Jun's power cover was pressed down, coupled with Chu Zihang's concentration too much, his eyes became bright, and his golden pupils exploded, and in the world he saw, there was only this Dead Moon Lore left, which was infinitely enlarged in his pupils, and he could see almost every texture on it.

It seemed to be a smooth and complete black moon, but in fact, it was covered with mysterious textures, like some kind of extremely deep alchemy matrix.

"Broken!"

Lu Mingfei let out a low snort, and the black moon bloomed out behind him.

The speed of the moonlight seemed to be slow, and a black halo was pulled in mid-air, like splashed ink when it was spilled.

The black moon swept by rapidly, and the initial silence was silent, like the slightest ripple of autumn leaves breaking through the lake, and like the petals of flowers being silently chopped by the blade of the fine streamer, but with this pitch-black moon wheel bursting all the way, the sound tide became more and more powerful, and under the advance of the layers, it finally fell like thousands of thunderbolts.

At first glance, it looks like the moon in the sky has fallen into the sea.

In an instant, the sea in front of it collapsed inward, like a powerful spring that gradually tightened, until the compression limit and exploded violently.

Thundered! I saw a mushroom cloud of six or seven meters high suddenly rise in the sea area in front of me, glowing with a blue-black luster, and exploded in the middle of the air, countless fish and shrimp flew out, jumping on the beach, and the waves rolled up, and they surged into the sea again, but they swam wildly and did not look back.

"Hmm."

Xia Mi bitterly plucked a clump of seaweed from her head, and her delicate little face was wrinkled.

Just now, the mushroom water cloud exploded, like a torrential rain, and the plaid dress on her body was soaked, but fortunately she was wearing underwear today.

However, the potato chips brought were not spared, they were all wet by the seawater, and they were soft and lying on their stomachs.

"Can you see?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"Compression, fusion, explosion." Chu Zihang nodded, concise and to the point.

"Then what are you waiting for, launch an onslaught on me."

Lu Mingfei suddenly sank.

The words fell.

A blazing high-temperature shock wave surged in front of him, and it immediately turned into a black field, instantly submerging Lu Mingfei's figure.