Senior brother, I'm here to pick you up.

Moved?

Not impressed?

Then lie down obediently, and my junior brother will help you win this time.

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…

Chu Zihang jumped up high and slashed at Odin's head with a knife just like that man did.

Even if a moth flies into the flame, he will still kill the gods like his father!

Odin pulled out the curved spear at a slow speed, thrust it out in an instant, and touched the tip of Murasame's knife. The huge repulsive force caused Chu Zihang to fly backwards and fall heavily into the water.

Jun Yan's domain was forcibly terminated at that moment, and the other party canceled his speaking spirit with higher authority!

Chu Zihang suddenly vomited out a mouthful of blood, forced himself to stand up, and glared at each other.

He launched a second charge in anger. The dragon's blood in his body surged and roared in every inch of the blood vessels like a dam opened. The power like a tide surged in again, giving him the courage to dare to attack God's chariot!

But anger could not make up for the fundamental gap between them. He was easily defeated again, and his body was thrown into the air and fell into the rain.

The other party didn't seem to want to kill him, otherwise he would have died just now.

Chu Zihang was lying in the pool of water in a daze, and for the first time he was beaten out of the state of bursting blood. His never-extinguishing golden eyes became extremely dim.

Sorry, Dad, I lost...

As his consciousness became increasingly blurred, he apologized softly, his eyelids drooping, covering his pupils, as if he was about to fall asleep.

He had been brewing hatred for six years, but was finally defeated by God's spear of destiny.

The only thing to be thankful for was that he finally saved his junior brother.

He and his junior brother actually had no close friendship, but when he heard his junior brother praising him so highly in that pizza restaurant, he felt a little sad.

this moment.

The torrential wind and rain seemed to be much lighter.

An obviously off-key humming sound came from behind.

Someone was humming a song, dancing with gorgeous dance steps, and walking through the puddles on the ground.

Chu Zihang tried his best to open his eyes.

That was... Leslie Cheung's "love of the past"... He could hear it.

The rain falling from the sky fell into his eyes, blurring his vision.

All he could see was a familiar figure standing in front of him holding a black umbrella.

Like a mourner, here to perform the last rites.

who……

who is it……

Is it Lu Mingfei?

Idiot... didn't I tell you to run away quickly...

Why come back...

Junior brother, how should I deal with the situation I had six years ago...

Really...

Idiot...

The blurry figure squatted down, planted the black umbrella in his hand on the ground to protect him from the wind and rain, and took the long knife in his hand, as if taking over the hatred on his behalf.

"Senior brother, happy days are just around the corner. Don't...don't die!"

"I hate others taking away what belongs to me. Whatever I lose, I must get it back one by one with my own hands!"

The man stood up with a knife, and his quiet words contained the overwhelming anger that was about to sweep the entire world, and the ruthlessness of a king.

He turned around.

That slightly thin body stood between the senior brother and Odin.

He exhaled softly, as if he was silently lamenting the world and fate. The golden eyes, which represented the most powerful and violent, were quietly lit, like a beacon that never goes out in the wind and rain.

The originally thin body began to swell and deform, the bones made a creepy sound, sharp bone spurs protruded from the surface of the body, and the black scales snapped together loudly!

When the huge black wings opened, the strong wind swept towards the heaven and earth with him as the center, carrying the heavy rain and flowing back into the sky in the opposite direction!

"Senior brother, the rain has stopped, I will take you back."

he……

No, I have to use Him to describe it!

He slowly turned around and said with a smile, as if he had left his last benevolent heart here and turned to face the war.

At that moment, the eight-legged horse came riding thunder!

As the thunder flashed, the false god sitting high on the throne began to charge with a spear representing fate!

Lu Mingfei clenched the Cun Yu in his hand, as if he was clenching the most powerful and violent power in the world!

The deal with Lu Mingze allowed him to awaken the dragon blood trapped deep in his body and open the door to power that was sealed.

That was the authority that once belonged to them, and now it is firmly in his hands again.

Looking down at the heaven and earth, you will be at the top, and those who rebel will perish!

He tilted his head slightly and looked at the charging false god with a smile. Every smile and every look was as sharp as a blade!

The world became slow and clear in his eyes, and every detail, scale and feather was reflected in his pupils, and the same was true for the thunderous horse hooves.

At this moment, he seemed to have returned to the supreme position, and the whole world was responding to his breathing!

Even though Odin came riding the legendary eight-legged horse, he still had plenty of time to mourn and celebrate his rebirth and return.

He raised his head, and the four colors of red, blue, black and white came into his eyes.

They are dense in the sky, the earth and the ocean, flowing along some kind of track.

The chaotic elements caused this storm, and then under Lu Mingfei's order, the rain flowed back, and the world became silent.

He suppressed the other party's authority!

This……

This is the essence of dragon power!

Using one's own will to command the elements and rewrite the rules of heaven and earth is the ultimate in alchemy and the ultimate in dragon power. It cannot be learned and is only passed down through blood.

So... even if a false king is driven by others, even if he has some supreme authority, how can he dare to be his enemy?!

Lu Mingfei finally lowered his head, his expression cold and violent, staring at the charging false god, his eyes full of ridicule.

He looked at the other party as if he were seeing a traitor riding a horse to attack the royal chariot, showing disgust and coldness.

"Oh la oh la oh la oh la!!"

The black wings vibrated in the strong wind, and Lu Mingfei laughed wildly and went upstream!

At that moment, his speed exceeded the limit that the human eye could capture, and he instantly passed by the pseudo-god who was marching in person!

Nothing seemed to happen, but the majestic eight-legged horse suddenly froze in place.

Collapsed!

With absolute violence, he cut off the hoofs of the eight-legged horse with a knife, and pulled the false god off his throne!

He stepped on the rain and suddenly stopped, strode through the stagnant water, turned around and dragged the knife upwards. The blade of the knife separated the stagnant water on the ground, gathering all the rainwater and wrapping it on the knife. He soared into the sky, dived down again, and laughed wildly.

During the sound, he held a knife in both hands and chopped it off!

The water flow rotates at high speed to form a waterspout. As the long knife slashes down bravely, the waterspout roars and swallows the false god!

There was an extremely harsh friction sound, violent fire splashed out, and he was instantly drowned by the water dragon!

Murasame split open the dark golden metal armor!

This alchemical sword should not have this "honor". It should have been shattered at the moment of collision, but the wielder believed that it should cut through the false god's armor. Perhaps it was because of his sincerity.

It split Odin's armor with such a devastating blow, but the blade was not damaged at all!

Odin roared angrily and roared like a beast. Regardless of the armor in front of him being cut open, he stabbed out the spear he was holding tightly in his hand!

That is the legendary spear of eternity, the spear of destiny, and it is bound to hit!

There were countless stabbings in an instant, and lightning flowed between each thrust. Each thrust was filled with a dark golden shimmer. These arcs of light shrouded Lu Mingfei and pointed directly at every vital part of his body!

"Idiot! Idiot! Idiot!" Lu Mingfei laughed wildly and slashed with a knife at high speed in the water curtain. He did not dodge or dodge, allowing Odin to stab Kungunir, which represented a sure kill, on his body.

Injury for injury!
To be continued...