Chapter 373 (2/2)
Lu Mingfei smiled. ”I've decided. Does mom know how to get there?”
When he asked this, he didn't hope, because anyway, the dream spirit here should not help himself.
”Remember what my mother said? If I have to leave, I can find a way to send you out. It's still time to turn back now.”
Giovanni advised that the care on his face was not like fraud.
”What are you talking about? He has to cut for the safety of the safe haven!”
”Lulin city” in the distance spoke angrily, but it seemed that he couldn't get through. The space in this church was extremely distorted, and every step would change to different places.
”Shut up, you don't care about your son!”
Giovanni turned back and said coldly.
Lu Mingfei was a little confused. He thought the dreamers would attack him.
”Can you leave this Nibelungen now?”
Lu Mingfei asked.
Giovanni ignored the angry 'Lulin city', ”yes, mom knows a way and can send you out.”
Lu Mingfei was silent for two seconds. ”Does mom know how to get to the end?”
Giovanni looked at Lu Mingfei for a long time and sighed, ”mom knows.”
”Please take me.”
Lu Mingfei looked firm.
Giovanni patted Lu Mingfei on the shoulder. He couldn't see the expression under Lu Mingfei's mask. He just sighed, ”I've really grown up. A man has made a decision. Of course, my mother can't persuade you any more. My mother will take you.”
After that, she walked in front, ”follow my mother.”
Lu Mingfei kept up. Sure enough, he was no longer ”transmitted” back to the entrance.
Along the way, people in the church were abusing him and Giovanni, saying that Lu Ming should finish cutting and saving the world, and calling Giovanni a traitor here.
”Lu Lincheng” sometimes uses harsh words and sometimes plays emotional cards, but Lu Ming is not unmoved.
He just wondered, this road seems to be true, mother is not a real mother, why should she help herself?
It was a straight line of 50 meters, but in fact, Giovanni took him around, sometimes through those row seats, and there were people in the safe haven.
They shuttled through the crowded crowd. Giovanni was afraid that Lu Mingfei would fall behind and held his hand.
When passing by a committee member, the old man yelled and scolded and got in the way.
Lu Mingfei pulled out a small Taidao from his waist, but before he started, he saw that Giovanni took out a large caliber colt from nowhere.
The middle-aged woman didn't talk much. She shot the old man with a shot in her hand, and then kicked him away. The heroic appearance between her eyebrows made people forget her age.
For a time, Lu Mingfei was in a trance. If his mother was really alive, would she be such a heroine?
On the way, the dome of the church also began to twist. Lu Mingfei looked up and saw several different worlds.
On one side of the world, senior brother Lu and senior sister Shangshan are working together against 'EGIL', on the other side of the world, senior brother finger and a beautiful sister he doesn't know are running desperately, and a floating white whale is chasing them.
In the last world, elder martial brother Chu, Xia MI and zero are together. The flaming King flame lights up the whole space.
It turns out that everyone is fighting. Only you can come to this place.
He can see that this is not the first wave of enemies we should deal with. With the passage of time, Mengling will become stronger and stronger. Lu Mingze didn't deceive himself.
…………
Another wave of enemies came to naught under the burning of Jun Yan. Chu Zihang cut off the dead waiter who rushed to his side with a knife.
Zero sum Xia Mi stood behind him and didn't need a shot at all.
”Elder martial brother, do you want to have a rest?”
Zero said. She didn't expect that she would be on the bench in such a battle one day.
”At present, the consumption is not large. If you are sure, you can clean up the dead waiters around you.”
Chu Zihang refused zero's help. Mengling became stronger and stronger, and some of them were very dangerous. Zero was only good at melee. In terms of physique, it still belonged to the category of normal mixed race.
”Younger martial sister, you can use the pupil of the wind king to help me.”
After arranging the zero, he turned and said to Xia MI.
Xia Mi's words and spirits are useful to him. He can attack enemies farther away. The wind helps the fire, and his power will increase.
”It's a little strange that there is no new dream spirit.”
Zero observation around, before each time they beat the enemy, the next wave will soon appear.
But this time there was no dream spirit, but it was not reassuring, and there was a faint sense of crisis.
”Elder martial brother, you should be ready.”
Xia Mi suddenly said that she felt an unknown fluctuation in this space.
Nibelungen's violent walk was also unexpected. What surprised her more was that she couldn't open the door with her professional power, and even her brother couldn't be contacted.
They entered the dream in a state between virtual and real, and her power was also limited, unable to open the door from the inside.
And this dream like ability is the field she is not good at. It's too complex. Don't say it. It's hard to find the location of the dreamer at this moment.
Chu Zihang was preparing to answer, but he felt his heart suddenly clenched.
He turned his eyes slightly and looked at the left half air. A shadow was solidifying rapidly.
The wind and snow roared, and God stood in the sky. His horse had eight legs, covered with golden scales, rolling thunder in his throat, and lightning in his nostrils when he blew.
God was wearing dark gold armor, wearing a blue cloak behind his back and holding a withered spear. It was completely the divine costume in the mural, but his body was tightly wrapped by the shroud. The surface of the shroud was covered with blood red spells and looked like a Senluo ghost.
He wore a silver mask on his face, and the eyes and mouth of the mask radiated lava light.
The three people on the ground felt their hair explode. They didn't expect Odin to appear in front of them.
”No, it's fake, it's Mengling!”
Xia Mi reacted first, but his face was no better.
The dream spirit here seems to choose some powerful enemies in people's impression to manifest and defeat themselves with their ”imagination”.
And the three people here are all related to Odin!
Chu Zihang didn't hesitate and directly opened the third degree of blood burst. The cyan scales appeared on his body surface, the muscles were slightly uplifted, the structure of bones was changing, and the strength poured into his body like a tide.
Straight sense told him that it was no longer the easy characters before, especially Odin had bowed on his horse, and the mythical gun of fate was ready to go.
The explosion of Qi sounded, and the burning light of eyes rose into the sky. This is the largest imperial flame ever erupted by Chu Zihang. It is almost comparable to the power released by Norton in the bronze city. It seems that the fire dragon goes up against the sky, swallows the sky and devours the earth, and pours on the God.
But just then, in a short time, Chu Zihang and Odin's eyes under the mask looked at each other, and he felt his heart clenched.
He's locked!
The piercing sound of sonic boom ran through the sky. The fire dragon passed through Odin's position. God only disappeared, but he had thrown the gun!
From top to bottom, just like the laudatory name of the gun, it crossed like a meteor, cut through the torrent of flames and pointed directly at the heart of Chu Zihang!
Jun Yan, invalid.
Dodge, invalid.
Find shelter, invalid!
With the speed and power of the gun, Chu Zihang judged that it was impossible to block it with a knife.
Even if it is false, but in the dream, its power characteristic is true!
Power will not die until it hits the enemy.
In the state of three degrees of blood explosion, Chu Zihang could slightly see the track of the gun falling. He didn't expect that he would end up here.
Brother Lu helped me find my father. I still want to fight with brother Lu to the end.
I listened to my parents and was about to start a new life, but was it pierced by the false gungnier?
I'm really... Unwilling.
Chu Zihang's jealous flesh beard has completely wrapped his right arm. He makes the final resistance to bet that the power of the fake gun is not so strong.
But the next moment, his eyes were wide open and his canthus were about to crack.
Because a figure stood in front of him, the girl looked back and smiled at the last moment. There were two separate columns of fire lights above. The strong wind brought by the upcoming long gun blew the girl's long black hair. The fire light reflected her flawless face like a divine creation, the illusion of beauty... Like a dream.
But perfect things always seem to be broken.
”No!”
Chu Zihang stretched out his hand to pull it, but the long gun had pierced into the girl's body.
He felt fragrant and soft in his arms. With irresistible impact, he was pushed to the building not far behind him.
The continuous roar sounded. When he finally stopped, he saw the situation in front of him through the blue moonlight in the dust of the ruins.
His hands trembled, he held Xia Mi tightly and looked at the long gun inserted in the girl's right chest. The scorched black crack spread outward from the tip of the gun and eroded the girl's whole body.
As the myth says, this is the gun of fate. Someone will fall after throwing it. You didn't die because someone blocked the gun and took your original fate.
”Junior sister, junior sister!?”
Chu Zihang shouted loudly, and there was no calm in the past.