Dragon Clan: Reborn, I, Lu Mingfei, Slay Gods and Prove My Way

Chapter 351 Battle! [Please subscribe! 】

"So sad..."

The cherry blossoms were falling, and Erika stood in the corridor of the shrine, staring at the courtyard with beautiful eyes, and everyone clenched their fists and gritted their teeth, shouting out the God of Judgment.

Although these people looked hideous like ghosts, Erika could feel the sadness emanating from them.

It was a kind of sadness that had been suppressed for countless years, and it turned into a hysterical explosion at this moment.

The crowd was agitated, if this was not the family shrine of the Sheqi Bajia family, and if the head of the family, Yuan Zhisheng, was not still nearby, the clansmen of the Sheqi Bajia family and the fierce ghosts of the fierce ghosts would have jumped on the god and peeled him off The cramp rips and eats it.

Even though God is such a small one, they swear that they will never miss any cell in God's body.

Because it damn it!

Everyone present gritted their teeth, clenched their fists very tightly, and the golden pupils shone extremely brightly. For a moment, the entire shrine was lit with bright golden light, like a burning flame.

It is the continuation of hatred from generation to generation, and these hatreds have not disappeared, and after countless years of continuous accumulation and accumulation, in this generation, this hatred is wider than rivers and more oppressive than mountains.

Their ancestors, fathers, and this generation, each generation has experienced that bone-chilling sadness, that sad cycle of scenes, and the source of everything is because of the blood flowing on their bodies.

But although this bloodline is strong, it did not bring them any glory, but a terrible curse, cursing that the people of the entire Sheqi Ba Family will never be harmonious in their whole life, will never be happy, and will never be happy in this life. Die badly.

So at this moment, they will explode hysterically, because this hatred has been completely suppressed for lifetimes.

Lu Mingfei looked at the scene in the courtyard and sighed deeply.

He has never experienced that kind of unforgettable hatred and collapse.

In the previous life, his good brother Old Tang died in the icy bottom of the river, Xia Mi, the goblin junior sister, Yuanzhisheng Yuanzhinv, and Eriyi also died in that icy red well.

Later, he went to the North Pole. He thought he could find the last warmth there, but his father Lu Lincheng was a scumbag, and his mother Qiao Weini was seriously injured and dying in an accident trying to save him. During the whole process, Lu Mingfei was powerless. also left him.

Lu Mingfei's heart was hit hard again and again, almost reaching despair, no, he was already desperate.

He obviously didn't want to let the tragedy happen again, but the tragedy happened again and again, but he didn't have the ability to fight back at all. He was determined, but he couldn't save anyone. The little devil was no longer with him.

At the last moment of his life, he did not hesitate to go back to the past and change all the tragedies. In order not to lose this time, he focused on every step he took and did not dare to be distracted.

It was not until now that the tragic fate of that fate had been rewritten, but this did not allow him to relax his vigilance, because this was just the beginning, and there were more powerful enemies behind the scenes, Odin and the things behind Odin, maybe they were just icebergs At the tip of the iceberg, no one knows what a huge monster is under the tip of the iceberg.

But one thing is certain, the forces behind the scenes definitely have very terrifying power.

Therefore, Lu Mingfei must grow up quickly to improve his own strength and the strength of those around him. Only in this way can he be better rescued when disasters strike. In other words, if he really has no strength, Even if these tragedies have changed, they will turn into another tragedy in the blink of an eye.

Therefore, Lu Mingfei will never let down his vigilance. He will always hold the knife in his hand. He has missed it many times. Although he has corrected it in this life, he must not make another mistake, otherwise all previous efforts will be in vain.

He reached out and squeezed Erika's hand.

The girl gently leaned her side face into the boy's arms.

……

hoo hoo hoo!
God let out a terrified scream in the glass bottle.

It began to jump up and down restlessly, like a monster cornered by everyone holding torches, it could feel the hatred emanating from these people, and wished to leave and devour it.

Although it is called a god, it does not have the power of a god. Its power is parasitic on those powerful creatures, borrowing their power to play, and helping those creatures evolve to exert more powerful power, just like strengthening weapons , as long as it continues to be strengthened, the weapon will become stronger and stronger, but God doesn't have any weapon at all now, and its body is too weak.If these people really pounced on it, it could only wait to be eaten up.

"Then judge it!"

Yuan Zhi's voice was like thunder, and he gave the final judgment.

The huge stone platform in front of him rose slowly, and the grasping buckles ejected from the four corners of the stone platform to hold the glass bottle in the middle tightly.

Everyone looked excitedly at the rising stone platform, looking forward to the next trial of God.

The crueler this kind of judgment is, the better. It is best to make the god die in agony. After all, the other party has tortured them secretly for so many years and caused so many irreparable tragedies and deaths. If the god dies easily, they will even There will be a feeling of depression to vomiting blood.

It's like punching the deadly enemy with a punch full of rage, and the opponent exploded directly under this punch. There is always a feeling that you can't enjoy yourself. If you can punch the opponent with one punch, the body of the old enemy will continue to explode. , constantly screaming, and constantly being critically hit, that kind of feeling can make people feel more comfortable.

However, it is clear that the head of the family, Yuan Zhisheng, did not want to let the other party go easily, so they are all looking forward to the next trial.

Until the stone platform rises to the highest point.

The world was silent, only the wind and rain were howling like ghosts, and the atmosphere had an indescribable solemnity.

God also seemed to feel that he was about to face a catastrophe, and began to crazily hit the bottle, like a demon trying to crawl out of the seal of hell.

At this moment, hearing God's shrill screams, everyone felt uncontrollable grief and indignation in their hearts.

They feel that this so-called god is no different from the former Herzog, as long as the dirty soul is truly revealed, the so-called god is just a ridiculous disguise of a clown.

The clansmen gritted their teeth, it was such a ridiculous thing, but they secretly controlled the entire family for so many years, and it is unknown how many people died and how many tragedies were caused.

It can be said that the more unbearable God is at this moment, the more hatred in their hearts rises.

"Burn it!"

No one in the crowd yelled.

Immediately afterwards, the crowd was furious, and everyone clenched their fists and kept shouting.

"Burn it!"

"Burn it!"

These voices mixed together and gathered into a furious frenzy, which was louder than the thunder rolling in the sky.

Yuan Zhisheng looked solemn, and nodded in the direction of Lu Mingfei in the corridor.

Lu Mingfei nodded in response.

Then the boy snapped his fingers.

With a puff, the pitch-black flame exploded in the glass bottle.

This is the kindling that Lu Mingfei planted at the bottom of the bottle in advance. At this moment, under his control, the kindling exploded, and the bottle was instantly submerged in pitch-black flames.

hoo hoo hoo!
God screamed in pain, as if he had experienced the worst torture in the world.

In fact, this is indeed the case. The burning of the flame itself is to burn the flesh and bones of the creature little by little, causing it to die slowly. It is also the top flame attribute, even if it is called the real fire of hell, it is no exaggeration.

Now being burned by this kind of black flame, the so-called god really seems to be going through the torment in hell, like the ultimate trial for this evil spirit.

The sound was indeed chilling, but the people present were trembling with fear, while looking excitedly at the god who was struggling violently and screaming in pain, it was simply the most beautiful note in the world.

And Lu Mingfei knew before that although this god has no attack power, its self-healing power is very strong. It can be said that this guy's self-healing power has reached the level of a god.

But at this moment, this powerful self-healing ability did not bring him any relief.On the contrary, it made the god feel the burning of the black flame even more painfully, and the pain ten thousand times exploded directly in its mind.

God's screams became more and more horrific.

However, amidst this roar, a strange breath, more precisely, like strands of pheromone, burst out from the god in a very obscure way.

Lu Mingfei squinted his eyes first, looking at the pitch black wind and rain in the distance.

And Yuanzhisheng, Yuanzhinv also raised her head and looked into the distance.

The wind and rain became extremely fierce at this moment.

Everyone could smell the strong stench, like a corpse that had rotted for countless years.

On the outskirts of the shrine, the members in charge of security immediately stood by.

I saw standing figures suddenly appeared in the distance, like savages staring at the bustling world in the barren wilderness.

They stood silently in the distance and looked towards the direction of the shrine. No one made a sound, only the pair of pupils were extraordinarily bright in the rainy night, as if surging lava.

Rumble!
Pale white lightning tore through the sky, instantly illuminating the pitch-black world, and also illuminating the true faces of these figures.

It was a monster with a human body and a snake tail.

They have human faces, including men, women, and even old people and children, but these faces are extremely hideous, with cracks all over their faces, like a torn puppet that has been stitched together again, and The sewing craftsmen obviously had no patience, and they just made up random pieces. Some had noses under their eyes, some didn't even have noses, and some had just a face, just like the faceless people in horror movies.

A certain part of human beings can be identified only from the appearance, but from the neck, distortions begin to occur, the lower body looks like a fusion of the tail of a giant python, and even traces of the soles of the feet can be seen. These people seem to belong to humans innately, But later, I didn't know what mutation happened, and gradually became this monster-like appearance.

Under the light of thunder and lightning, these monsters with human face and snake body stared at them, their lava-like pupils were full of greed and bloodthirsty, they roared excitedly, but the sound was like a baby crying.

In the big open mouth, the teeth are uneven like zigzags, and the end of the tongue is forked, like a small snake hissing and trembling.The wind and rain hit these monsters, but they made a muffled sound of hitting steel.

This scene reminds people of various stories in mythology, such as Medusa in Greek mythology.

They are devil-like things, which themselves represent the ultimate evil and mystery. The ancient ancestors may have seen this kind of monster with a human face and a snake body attacking them, because that memory is unforgettable, It was recorded on the stone wall, forming creepy stories one by one.

Now these monsters appear again, their bodies are as ferocious as demons, and their evil aura is like evil spirits crawling out of hell, so they will be demons, evil spirits, and the embodiment of all evil in this world, but only Alone is not something made by God.

These scary guys are like an international joke played by the devil with the world, but now these scary things have come from mythology to reality, appearing in everyone's eyes.

Accompanied by bloodthirsty roars, the eyes of the monsters lit up again, they twisted crazily, their snake tails slid against the ground, and hundreds of monsters rushed towards them like a wave of destruction. The frenzy swept towards the shrine, and the entire ground shook violently.

"Deadpool! It's Deadpool!"

All members responsible for the security of the shrine are on standby at this moment.

They looked stern, pulled out the firearms under the windbreaker without hesitation, and started shooting at the deadpool's frenzy.

In other words, if ordinary people saw this scene, they might be scared out of their wits. Even a well-trained army would tremble with their guns in the face of such an unimaginable and terrifying scene.

But they are different, to be precise, the people of the entire Sheqi Eight Clans are different.

They are professionals who have really fought against those ghost-like Deadpools, and even hunted them many times, so whether it is psychological quality, skill experience, or even personal strength, they are far superior to ordinary people.

Boom boom boom!
A series of bullets exploded in the pitch-black wind and rain, and the monsters in the front row were hit immediately. The monsters in the front row were staggered by the huge impact, and they were immediately trampled into a pulp by the monsters coming from behind.

The deadpool frenzy is still coming.

The commissioners did not retreat, they replaced with brand new bullets and started shooting again. The sound of the gunshots was particularly explosive in the rainy night, and it also reminded the people in the shrine that there was an enemy attack.

Rumble!
As the swarm of dead servants swooped in, the hurricane swept across, and the thick door of the shrine was shaken open at this moment, and everyone present saw the frenzy of dead servants rushing towards here.

But no one was timid, and everyone's face was full of determination.

"The minions of the gods are here to save their gods, those who are not afraid of death, pick up weapons and prepare to fight!"

Yuan Zhi let out a deep drink, and took the lead to pull out the spider cutter, and the cold azure light illuminated the night.

"Battle! Fight! Fight!"

All the members of the Sheqi Eight Families, including the fierce ghosts, are fighting against each other at this moment, roaring like a tide.

(End of this chapter)