Chapter 388: The Stars Have Not Returned to Their Places

The tentacles were covered with intricate irregular patterns, and the evil green luster loomed in the patterns, making people feel disgusting and want to vomit.

If you have weak willpower or have studied the occult too deeply, you will also be guided by the pattern into the dark and deep dream.

It's a pity that Lu Mingfei is neither.

"It's blasphemy."

The knife flashed, and the wriggling tentacles immediately broke apart.

A battle dagger made of leftovers from power armor, and a gadget given by the equipment department.

However, because of the use of alchemy technology, the sharpness is still guaranteed.

"Whew!"

Hercules let out a terrible scream, as if he had been cut off.

In his large open mouth, the piranha-like sharp teeth were next to each other, and he could vaguely look at the roots of the back teeth that had not yet erupted.

This made Lu Mingfei disgusting enough, so he decided to shut him up.

A powerful uppercut that hit Hercules right in the chin.

The screams suddenly stopped, but Lu Mingfei was not very satisfied.

The force of this punch was a little lighter.

The synovial membrane on Hercules is just as effective for his fists.

"Zero, give me lust."

Lu Mingfei blocked Hercules' hammer blow with both hands and shouted at Zero.

Because he is a newcomer, Zero enjoys some preferential treatment and is given lust for self-defense.

She heard Lu Mingfei's shout, but instead of throwing the knife immediately, she stretched out her hands and spun in a circle.

In a graceful spin like a dance step, a member of the Marsh family had his throat slit, and Wakicha flew out along with the gushing blood, flying towards the top of Lu Mingfei's head.

"Gurgle."

Hercules, though intellectually inferior, instinctively sensed danger approaching.

You can't let this man who is stronger than himself get that knife.

The knowledge and experience that had been silent in his veins quickly awakened, and the patterns all over his body burst out with an extremely evil light, shining into Lu Mingfei's eyes.

He was in a trance for a moment, and the next second he was standing above the sea.

The huge moon hung high in the sky, but the sea was still pitch black in the moonlight, without the slightest ripple.

Only a green ray of light shot straight out from the bottom of the sea, shooting towards the giant moon in the sky.

Lu Ming couldn't help but look at the bottom of the sea with the green light, and a huge green mountain of meat appeared directly in front of his eyes.

No, it wasn't what his eyes saw, it was a sight that came straight into his mind.

Six red eyes looked at Lu Mingfei together, and whispers from endless and distant places fell into his ears.

"What do you want?"

Unexpectedly, the voice of this Roshan is not evil, nor does it have much of a seductive taste, but instead seems a little indifferent.

It's like being forced to give a response in order not to be disturbed.

Emperor Weili lurked in Lu Mingfei's soul, and it didn't seem to want to attract the attention of certain beings.

It will strike only after his will is no longer able to bear it.

"May humanity live forever."

Lu Mingfei replied involuntarily.

The six eyes blinked three times quickly, then closed.

He could feel that something was wrong with the ants in front of him, the stars had not yet returned, and he didn't want to waste any of his strength.

Such delirious people, just ignore it.

The moon dimmed, the sea receded, and Lu Mingfei's consciousness returned to the real world again.

When he opened his eyes, Chu Zihang had already become a mess with Hercules.

And this alien also has several deep wounds on his body.

Lu Mingfei showed a mocking smile, the stupid alien naturally wouldn't understand his tactics.

Zero did throw the threat at him, but it was Chu Zihang who caught it.

Lu Mingfei just wanted to help, but found that something was wrong with his body, and he was a little itchy.

He tore open his trench coat, and his white skin began to grow the same patterns as Hercules, and flesh sprouts appeared on his smooth arms.

It's just a dream, and Lu Mingfei has already been polluted.

Such contagiousness reminded him of chaos, even more terrifying than chaos.

At least those Chaos Demons couldn't have polluted him so quickly, at least after thousands of years of corruption.

In the face of this desperate change, Lu Mingfei's expression was unusually calm.

The layout of the "big plan" has been basically completed, even if he dies, Chu Zihang will inherit his responsibility and lead the battle group to carry it out.

"Only rely on the emperor to protect the common people."

He fell to one knee and aimed the muzzle of the alchemy revolver at his temple.

If you are alive, you will fight bloodily, and if you die, you will enjoy a long sleep, no matter what, you will earn.

Even faintly, Lu Mingfei was still looking forward to the latter.

Unfortunately, the emperor never gave up his useful tools.

Golden flames rose from the soles of Lu Mingfei's feet, his clothes were not damaged in the slightest, but his flesh and internal organs were constantly scorched.

This kind of torture beyond human power made the thousand-year-old veteran's face distorted, but he did not say a word and endured everything in silence.

Finally, when the company finished solving the remaining Marsh, Chu Zihang also cut off Hercules's head, and the imperial fire was finally extinguished.

Lu Mingfei's figure has lost weight all over the place, and the originally tight windbreaker has become a little empty.

He felt a little weak, but it was nothing compared to being polluted by an evil god.

"No way, how can you resist God's call?"

Old Marsh didn't care about the dead people at all, but looked at Lu Mingfei in disbelief who had turned back into a pure human body.

Chu Zihang can defeat Hercules, and he can understand that Cthulhu's darling was not born to fight.

But that light of inspiration is a means of God's favor to save life, and it can only be used once in a lifetime, and it can bring the spirit of the other person into God's dream.

Even if the spirit of the inspired does not collapse by confronting the gods, they will be assimilated into their ethnicity when they wake up, and it is the most radical atavistic kind.

In the Esoteric records, priests have repeatedly used this method to turn invincible enemies into their own compatriots.

But now, the Light of Inspiration has failed!

"Your false gods simply can't pollute the emperor's warriors, heretical."

Lu Mingfei sneered.

"Brother Chu Zihang, you go and connect with the people of the Windsor family."

He commanded.

If there is such a big commotion, we still have to clean up the mess.

"Yes, Warlord."

Chu Zihang took the order.

Ignoring the old Marsh who was still talking to himself, Lu Mingfei walked to the front of the Marsh family's convoy

It can be seen that they have been preparing for escape, two off-road vehicles, and a pickup truck, enough to carry a lot of things.

Unfortunately, they were unlucky enough to run into the Crimson Star Warband.

Even if most of the equipment is still in the car, the game console bomb that you carry with you is enough to intercept it.

Lu Mingfei grabbed the car door that was distorted and deformed, and pulled it hard but didn't tear it open.

The purification of the flames will take time to recover.

"I'll come, Captain."

The young girl walked over.

"Hmm."

He didn't mean to be reckless, and gave way to his position.

This level of capacity does not need to open the keel state, and the source girl "drank" and ripped the door down.

What appeared in front of the two of them was a mountain of antiques.

(End of chapter)