In the air, Lu Mingfei's shoulder was penetrated by a black straight sword, and his movements forced to stiffen for a second.

This second was short, but it seemed too long in this intensity of battle, so long that the figure swept to the dome, locked him again, stepped on the rock wall and broke through the sound barrier and air shock waves and rushed towards him!

The huge shadow obscured Lu Mingfei's figure in the air. It was a heavy stone falling from the dome, just crossing the view between him and the figure.

But useless!

With the sound of the rock bursting, the heavy and hard obstacles were directly knocked out by a figure like tofu, and the remaining momentum came to kill him!

Lu Mingfei couldn't even dodge the distance between the two. In less than 0.1 second, the figure waved the ring-headed sword in his hand and cut off his head. The blade cut the armor, scales, flesh and blood, and the neck was like a hot knife to cut off the cream.

In a moment, the figures fell to the ground and stopped moving. They looked back and looked up at Lu Mingfei in the sky.

In the air, Lu Mingfei's head and body slowly separated, bright red blood flowed out from the broken neck and head, and bones and muscles were clearly visible.

His body fell down under the traction force, fell to the ground and splashed dust. All the flames on his body were extinguished. The tangled fire snake, the fire on his forehead, and the exaggerated flame clock behind him, everything returned to darkness.

The temperature of the large void also decreased. Even though the cinder on the ground was still emitting high temperatures, the "field" with great deterrence has indeed dissipated.

The figure stood there. After Lu Mingfei's body landed on the ground, he stepped nearly a hundred meters away and came to him. He lifted the sword in his hand and began to break up the corpse as usual.

Lu Mingfei's spine was cut into pieces of bone, his brain was cut open and stirred and mixed with cinders, his heart was taken out and pinched, and then he pierced the wreckage with a black sword to ensure that he would not be reborn.

All the extreme Lingchi methods fell on the corpse. I am afraid this is also the punishment that Lu Mingfei will suffer every time he loses consciousness. His despise of the losers and his respect for his opponents.

After all the work was completed, the figure finally stopped moving, ignored the blood on his body, and stood there and fell into a "downtime".

His work is done.

The big hole fell into dead silence.

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"Click."

The sound of the hour hand walking.

On the precisely constructed flame clock, the second hand suddenly retreated one square.

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In front of the figure, the blurred corpses on the cinder ground that were broken into pieces suddenly ignited a raging flame... or turned into a purely bright flame, with the broken head. All the tissues on the ground that splashed out from Lu Mingfei's body burned and became clean and dazzling flames!

Behind the figure, a flame clock appeared, and the cracked flame clock pointer retreated one frame, pointing from "12" to "11".

On the ground, a large amount of cinder flew up, and Lu Mingfei was hidden below! The clock of the flame collapsed after his body completely appeared, and the complex and sophisticated movement structure collapsed into Mars and fell to the ground.

【Shiren·Sun hour clock

Discovered and named by: unknown

Introduction: After the releaser releases the Speech Spirit for the first time, a huge precision clock phantom will appear behind him. When releasing the Speech Spirit for the second time, you can choose to turn the clock point. According to the scale of the pointer forward or backward, the flame phantom of the releaser using the Speech Spirit as the reference point, in the past or future period (depending on the pointer fluctuation scale) movement trajectory.

The phantom cannot distinguish between true and false by any means (including anatomy, gene comparison, psychological testing and other modern technological means). The phantom must act according to the releaser's past or future encounters. When the scale ends, the phantom turns into flames and dissipates.

The essence of the Yan Ling is a clone, and does not involve the realm of time and space (when the rocks fall, it blocks Lu Mingfei and the shadows' vision. Lu Mingfei takes the opportunity to change the prince, leaving the flame clone to land and hides in the cinder land), which is usually used to mislead the enemy in the wrong direction.

"My left hand holds the hour hand and the minute hand holds the minute hand in my right hand. Time and life are controlled by me." - Amoros]

The figure who was originally trapped in a crash suddenly opened his eyes without even turning his head. At an incredible startup speed, he grabbed the long knife beside him, threw the knife out the air wave and slashed it backwards!

The sword was so fast that it was suffocating. The black air flow came out and cut the distant earth into two pieces!

"call--"

The fire flowed out from the corner of Lu Mingfei's mouth, and the molten golden pupils stared at the turning figure intently. The whole person almost leaned to the ground to avoid the knife. He predicted the opponent's attack and avoided the limit!

If it weren't normal for him, he would never avoid this knife, but who told the figure that there was a delay from crash to startup? That was the characteristic of the boss! And it is reasonable for him to use Lu Mingfei as a player to use it?

"Go!" he ordered coldly.

The fire snake with scales that had been tangling around him shot out at a lightning speed and bit the figure who had just turned around. The snake body quickly wrapped its arms and neck, and continuously injected strange power into the black airflow that penetrated through the snake's teeth! The figure's speed slowed down visible to the naked eye, and its movements were stiff like a rusty machine!

On the figure, molten red patterns appeared faintly under the black air flow, like vines, covering the figure's whole body, as if it were a mysterious curse.

【Shirt Spirit·Feedling God (Kukulkan)

Discovered and named by: Apollinao

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Introduction: The freedder uses his power to create a flame snake with a fire feather with a pair of tiny wings. Although it is a flame creation, the scale feather is lifelike, with a certain amount of wisdom, and can move according to the orders of the freedder. The fastest movement speed can reach 2 times the speed of sound. The attack method is biting, and injecting indescribable liquid flames through poisonous fangs.

The snake venom produced by the Feathered Snake God was initially determined to be a highly toxic with a pure ‘fire’ element base. The cells of the poisoned person will irreversibly coke. Compared to burning, it is more like a flame-based virus and has a certain amount of infectivity.

Snake venom can be stored through storage materials made of alchemy. The activity of snake venom can be stored for 1 to 3 years under a standard environment of 1000 degrees Celsius, 5 to 6 months under a 500 degree Celsius, 1 to 2 weeks under a 100 degree Celsius, and 1 to 3 hours under a normal temperature environment.

"You will only destroy, bloodthirsty and war. One day, when I come from the sea again, I will bring the antidote to cure your disease." - The Feathered Snake God King]

The human shadow's movements became visible and stagnated, no longer the terrifying explosive power. It was the bones, muscles and nerves all over his body that were carbonized at a high speed. The injected snake venom quickly flowed through the blood vessels throughout the shadow's body, turning his whole body from the inside to the outside into coke!

This process should have been completed instantly, but after the snake venom enters the blood vessels, it is immediately hindered by the black airflow, and the speed of body carbonization is greatly reduced, and it is even offset by the terrible self-healing force!

But Lu Ming only wanted the opportunity for this moment. The flames drifting at the bends of his elbows and feet suddenly erupted and turned into propulsion, sending his speed to a terrible level approaching the figure!

When the figure was trying to capture Lu Mingfei, his right hand that had been hiding behind him finally took out and spread it out towards the dark figure.

In his hands was a ball of orange-red spherical light, constantly bursting with fine, irritable thunder.

Yan Ling·Yang Lei.

There is no need to introduce this spirit.

This is a power that Lu Mingfei is quite disgusted with, but he deeply engraved his power in his heart.

Its destructiveness is above the "Junyan", and even more high-level words are hard to match in simple destruction and explosive power!

The half-baked dangerous mixed-race species almost destroyed the entire student union with "Yang Lei" alone, and Anbo Hall also renovated it once.

When Lu Mingfei grasped this power, he immediately knew that the "yang thunder" in Anbo Pavilion at that time was not the limit of this spirit, but the limit of the dangerous mixed-race species.

At that time, it was not the dangerous mixed-race species that was too big to destroy the entire Anbo Pavilion in one go. It was just that the output was larger, and it might not be necessary for Chu Zihang to take action later. "Yang Lei" itself would lose control and blow the releaser to pieces.

The essence of this Yan Ling is the ultimate explosive destructive power of the fusion of thunder and flame. Unlike the Yan Ling, which can control high and low powers to achieve different effects, the "Yang Lei" is released for explosion, a greater equivalent explosion! This is a deterrent force with a dangerous degree than "Jun Yan", and even its users should be subject to lifelong supervision when they are discovered!

This time, Lu Mingfei completed all the chants of "Yang Lei" by "Yang Lei", and even used the "Jun Yan" technique to compress it hard. This is theoretically the ultimate power of the explosion of the spirit energy, which is far more than the one that was blown up the Anbo Pavilion several times or even dozens of times!

Lu Mingfei compressed the orange-red red hand to the center and even the pale white "Yang Lei" pressed hard towards the shadow's chest. In an instant, the shadow's arm also broke through the limit of carbonization and grabbed his wrist tightly! The hand armor made by the "Heaven and Earth Furnace" pinched and embedded it into the flesh and blood of the wrist, and was not distinguished from each other.

"I've given it to you."

Under the gaze of the figure, Lu Mingfei gently pointed the bend of his right arm without hesitation with his left finger. The tiny "Junyan" was directly generated inside the right arm, and the small explosion separated the entire forearm from his body!

At the same time, he used a little force under his feet, and the extremely fine control of the "Junyan" exploded. The explosion's impact force sent him back and quickly opened the distance!

While flying backwards, Lu Mingfei looked at the figure standing there holding half of his arm, raised his middle finger with his left hand and shaped his mouth:

"Bang!"

The orange-red lightning suddenly stopped moving, and then released white light that illuminated every gap in the entire large hole, followed by a deafening roar, as if the thunder was thunder in the sun. The explosion spread not only with flames, but also with devastating thunder!

More than ten fireworks appeared in front of Lu Mingfei as a barrier. The hard platform as steel was destroyed one by one. At the same time, Lu Mingfei was accelerated to pull the distance backward until he hit the edge of the big hole. After he spit out a large mouthful of blood, he fell to the ground, lava shaped his right arm to fill the gap, and slapped his palms directly on the ground, and used the "Heaven and Earth as the furnace" to extract the metal components in the coal mine. The steel barrier rose from the ground one by one, standing erected in front of him!

The aftermath of the extreme "Yang Lei" explosion came, and the steel barriers were torn and blown away like plastic. Lu Mingfei, who was at the end of the barrier, finally melted a big hole on the ground where his hands pressed against him, drilling towards him without hesitation!

The explosion swept through every corner of the big hole, light, thunder and flames, constantly compose a mad movement in this narrow space. This is the joy of the spirit of the word being released to its limit, symbolizing words, and the power of language is dug to the end and carnival is reveling freely. The turbulent elemental flow detonates various bizarre phenomena, and colorful colors crisscross the white light, and what is left after this joy is destined to be the scars of the world.
Chapter completed!