Chapter 8: The False God Odin

"Bloody mourning. I should have thought that half-breeds would only be attracted to half-breeds. ”

He smiled wryly.

Of course, Lu Mingfei also saw his own eyes, and those noble and mysterious eyes brought him only disgust.

"The desecrated bloodline dares to use the sacred gold."

As we all know, the Lord of Mankind loves gold the most, and the forbidden army created by the emperor himself is a golden warrior.

And gold, as a matter of course, became the noblest color of the Empire.

"But now is not the time to get to the bottom of it."

After a brief moment of anger, reason quickly took over.

"How are we going to get out of here?"

Lu Mingfei asked.

"Wait for the rain to stop, then find the exit."

Chu Tianjiao replied.

I don't know what the rain has to do with leaving, but the witchcraft doesn't have to be so clear.

After all, he is not the director of a think tank.

"Then keep going."

Lu Mingfei said.

"I don't need you to say that, I know that."

Chu Tianjiao has stepped on the accelerator again, and the speed of the car has soared to 180km/h.

Perhaps the shadows were scared, but this time they didn't speed up to keep up.

Chu Tianjiao relaxed a little and asked Lu Mingfei curiously.

"Why don't you?"

"Not affected by the vision?"

Lu Mingfei asked rhetorically.

"Yes."

Chu Tianjiao nodded.

"Compared to the ones I've seen, those memories are just children's books."

He said lightly.

People who have not seen an entire planet corrupted and distorted by subspace are not enough to talk about horror.

"Are young people watching so much now? Looks like I'm going to have to learn how to surf the Internet. ”

Chu Tianjiao obviously understood something else.

Lu Mingfei ignored the middle-aged man's thoughts, and held Chu Zihang's shoulders and forced him to look directly at him.

"Brother, look at me."

Chu Zihang's dull eyes looked at Lu Mingfei.

After the illusion was suppressed by him, the golden pupils gradually extinguished.

"Don't be affected by illusions, read with me."

Lu Mingfei recited one prayer after another in a pious tone.

"Worship the Immortal Emperor, for he is our protector."

"Praise the Immortal Emperor for his sacrifice for mankind."

"The Emperor who ascended to immortality because of his rigorous guidance."

Chu Zihang was like a chanting skull, mechanically repeating Lu Mingfei's prayer.

But gradually, his voice gradually became emotional, and his eyes returned to clarity.

"Well, it seems that the god you believe in is really useful."

Chu Tianjiao shrugged.

"You have one more chance to blaspheme my lord."

Lu Mingfei glanced at him.

For the sake of his homeland, he will give three times as much patience to the ignorant.

"Okay, I'll not say that."

Chu Tianjiao made a gesture of sewing his mouth.

He didn't want a time of infighting.

Besides, with this kid's performance, he may not be able to beat him if he doesn't speak his mind.

While they were chatting, the Maybach had reached a top speed of 275km/h.

After running wildly for more than ten minutes, a slowdown sign finally flashed on the side of the road.

One kilometre ahead is the toll booth, which means that the exit is coming.

"It's time to get to the normal zone. After the toll booth, you get off the bus with your classmates and take a ride back. ”

Chu Tianjiao took out a few banknotes and handed them to Chu Zihang, then pulled out a knife from the car door.

"Where are you going?"

Chu Zihang has regained his senses.

"Find a way to get rid of them. Don't worry, this is a Maybach worth 9 million, and I must be flying faster than them. ”

You haven't flown them just now.

Chu Zihang was a little speechless, but he didn't know what to say.

"Just kidding. Your dad is very strong, and he killed as many as he could, and it was you who were influencing my performance just now. ”

Chu Tianjiao smiled and emphasized.

"It's really fine, I'm going to your parent-teacher conference. Don't worry, son. ”

"When you are admitted to university, I will definitely send you to report. But it's better not to go abroad, if you want to go, go to Harvard, Cambridge, etc. Don't go to any Kassel Academy, I heard that it's a pheasant university, and you don't have a diploma. ”

Amid the man's chatter, the Maybach continued to move forward at breakneck speed, and the lights at the toll booth were getting closer and closer, making people feel a warmth like coming home.

But just when Chu Zihang thought that this strange road was coming to an end, Chu Tian slammed on the brakes arrogantly.

"That's not right."

He stared at the light in front of him, and a tall figure stood in it.

"Odin."

Chu Tianjiao gritted his teeth and said.

As if hearing his call, a tall figure stepped out of the halo.

It turned out that it was not a figure, but a man on horseback.

The eight-legged Pegasus is draped in snow-white hair like silver, and its armor is made up of round metal pieces carved with mysterious characters that are not repeated.

The Pegasus came to a stop not far from the Maybach, and eight horses, thick as elephant's legs, took turns trampling the ground, and the hard concrete pavement was cut out of one gully after another.

And its owner, the Iron Mask Rider in dark golden armor, was watching them condescendingly, his golden eyes radiating a vast and solemn light.

"It's really Odin!"

Of course, Chu Zihang knew the leader of this Aesir god clan in Norse mythology.

His mount, his armor, and his appearance were exactly the same as those in myths and legends, as well as the curved spear in his hand.

Why?

Why did the mythical king of the gods come to earth?

The God-King thrust his spear into the pavement, and the eight-legged Pegasus slowly fell to his knees, as if he had himself as his throne again.

Countless black shadows walked out of the light behind Odin, the same black clothes, the same pale face, the same empty eyes shining with golden light.

Surrounding the Maybach on all sides, it is like a priest performing a sacrificial ceremony.

"It's time for us to go, brother."

Lu Mingfei lowered his hands crossed over his chest.

This is the Aquila salute, a gesture of greeting each other among the subjects of the Empire, and it can also be used for prayer.

"Where?"

Chu Zihang was a little inexplicable.

"Go and destroy the aliens."

Lu Mingfei opened the car door.

That distorted posture, that blasphemous blood, these things are no longer ordinary human beings, and must be completely eliminated.

"Why are young people so fierce now?"

Chu Tianjiao reluctantly took out a black suitcase from under the co-pilot, and the silver nameplate on it was engraved with a large tree growing luxuriantly.

"Let's go, son."

He got out of the car and walked to the back car, opened the car door, and took Chu Zihang's arm to pull him out of the car.

Chu Zihang had never felt that his father's hand was so warm and so powerful.

"Stay with your brother, don't get too far away from me, don't get too close to me."

Chu Tianjiao's later words were also said to Lu Mingfei.

Lu Mingfei nodded silently, Chu Tianjiao seemed to know very well what was going on, and he chose to respect the opinions of professionals.

Just like he used to do with the Inquisitor, the Grey Knight, and the Silent Nun.

The eight-legged Pegasus spewed electric light impatiently, and the dark shadow slowly moved closer to the three of them.

Chu Zihang could hear their greedy hissing.

"Can you talk?"

Chu Tianjiao took two steps forward.

"God does not accept negotiations."

Odin's voice was as majestic and grand as his body.

"I know you want this, I'll give it to you, let us go."

He held up the black suitcase.

"God will forgive you and give you eternal life."

Odin's voice rolled and echoed through the air.

"Don't be funny, that's it? Can this also be called alive? ”

Chu Tianjiao pointed at those black shadows with the tip of his knife.

"Your bloodline is strengthened, and I will give you a more noble status."

Odin said.

"A more noble identity than a monster, that's not still a monster."

He scoffed at Odin's words.

The God-King didn't answer, which seemed to be a tacit acquiescence.

"So you don't have to talk about it, do you?"

Chu Tianjiao split his legs and spread his hands, his posture and language matched just right.

"Whoever comes to the kingdom of God will return, for he will become a servant of God."

With Odin's words, the shadows seemed to have received some kind of order and slowly approached the three.

"Negotiations broke down. Take my words to heart, take your classmates into the car, step on the accelerator to the end, and don't look back. ”

Chu Tianjiao walked up to Chu Zihang and whispered close to his ear.

Chu Zihang looked at his father in a daze, he felt that he was saying his last words.

"Take care of your mother."

Chu Tianjiao patted him on the shoulder, and was about to turn back, but a figure rushed towards the god one step ahead of him.

"Damn, this young man is really good."

He was so shocked that his suitcase almost came loose.

Lu Mingfei didn't know what was going on, but he heard Chu Tianjiao say that the negotiations broke down.

Based on his experience in cooperating with the actions of the Inquisitors, this sentence translates to be.

Kill them all!

Using alloy steel as the main material, the hand-and-semi-sword of folding and clamping steel, covering and burning blades, and other salamander craftsman's skills is used, and the hardness and sharpness of the material itself are reached.

The first sword he built with his own hands in his hometown was opened by drinking the blood of the alien.

Lu Mingfei dodged the oncoming claws, slicing the invisible wind blade, and then split the caster's neck in two.

This kind of wizard's little trick has nowhere to hide in front of him.

Lu Mingfei grabbed the fallen head, his pale face was covered with tiny scales, his sharp fangs filled his mouth, and his golden vertical pupils were hollow and brutal.

There is no doubt that this is the alien.

There was still such a thing in his peaceful and peaceful hometown, and the elders who had their retirement plans disrupted were furious.

"You will pay for it."

Lu Mingfei casually threw away his head, and the terrifying aura was released from his cage of reason.

On tiptoe, his figure was like a willow leaf blown away by the wind, floating towards the community of black shadows waiting to be fed.

But just as the shadows screamed and wanted to eat, the fluttering willow leaves turned into heavy mountains again.

The steel sword fell from the sky and pierced the spine of a black shadow, then was easily pulled out, and an arc was slashed in half.

As a thousand-year-old veteran, Lu Mingfei certainly knows how to pierce the flesh to reduce the resistance of muscles and bones.

Drawing his steel sword, he nimbly dodged the wind blade from behind and kicked down a dark shadow to disrupt the enemy's attack.

The shadows' bodies were much stronger than they looked, and he didn't have much of an advantage in strength.

But with the crushing of skill and experience, Lu Mingfei will always control the enemies who can attack him to less than three.

At the same time, his extremely sensitive hands and reflexes also provide a lot of help.

While slashing enemies, Lu Mingfei can also use his left fist to break the joints of other enemies.

"Son, come and see God."

Even at this time, Chu Tianjiao still couldn't keep his mouth idle.

Chu Zihang ignored him, he already knew what was wrong with this man.

He just watched Lu Mingfei fighting intently, he never thought that a person could be so calm when he cut people.

It's like a person holding scissors and trimming the weeds in his garden.

Bursts of heat rippled in Chu Zihang's veins, and a primitive instinct drove him to do something.

But he held back and didn't move.

Chu Zihang was waiting, although he didn't know what he was waiting for.

"So, what are you waiting for? Brothers. ”

Lu Mingfei looked at him over the overlapping black shadows and said calmly.

"It's coming!"

Chu Zihang held another sword and rushed into the encirclement of the alien.