The blade is jet black, extending two inches in length, and the string behind the handle is tied with a black cross.
After the initial solution was completed and he casually chopped down the two A-level deadpools surrounding him, Lu Mingfei looked at Angers with his knife as he continued to slash forward.
Then he looked at Heimdall, who looked extremely ugly at the top of the opera house.
Then black mist began to rise above the residual heart, then began to burn, and then wrapped around it.
But Heimdall, who witnessed the death of Sijagul at the hands of Angers, only noticed Angers.
Seeing Angers slaughtering Deadpool wantonly and advancing towards him made him feel angry.
He didn't feel sorry for creatures like Deadpool. These were just slaves of pure-blooded dragons by birth. What made him angry was only the death of Shi Jiagul, a third-generation species.
He was angry that there was one less pure-blood dragon, and he was also angry at Shi Jiagul's own weakness.
In the world of dragons, the strong are respected and the weak are weak. No matter how good the relationship is, it cannot affect one's own evaluation of her.
So Heimdall blew the horn again.
The sound of the horn echoed through the Nibelungs, as if the earth was shaking with it.
This unique voice conveyed the command of the Lord God, and instantly ignited the somewhat gray golden eyes of the Deadpools.
Golden flames burned in the pupils, and each note seemed to be the beating rhythm of the heroic spirit's heart.
The magic of the horn penetrated into the souls of the Deadpools, and countless Deadpools began to evolve at a deeper level at this moment.
Some Deadpools even extended their membrane wings!
After the changes in the Deadpools, Heimdall put down his horn.
Even if these forcibly evolved Deadpools were basically useless after this battle, he did not hesitate.
But just when Heimdall was about to leave, he suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart.
This is a fatal warning for dragons.
His strong hearing allowed him to recognize the sound of burning air in this rainy night and battle scene.
Turning his head in the direction of the sound, Heimdall was shocked to find that a black slash that was a hundred meters long was flying upwards against the ground!
Wherever the slash passed, countless Deadpools who had just evolved were also vaporized!
In just an instant, the hundred-meter-wide straight line between the vehicle wreckage and the top floor of the opera house became empty, as if it was so clean in the first place.
Seeing the slash flying upward from the ground, Heimdall immediately transformed into a dragon in a hurry.
The dense steel dragon scales broke through the skin and grew wildly, and countless bloody bone spurs broke through the skin and spread all over his body.
The muscles under the scales rippled as if taking a deep breath, and instantly tightened into shape, and then the knee joints of both legs turned backwards.
In addition to the complete dragon transformation, the most powerful dragon form of the next generation species takes shape instantly!
The black slash arrived in the next second, and he only had time to resist it with the triple defense composed of bone spurs, dragon scales, and tense muscles.
A hundred-meter-long black line appeared on his chest, and he looked ferocious. He used his two scaly arms to constantly offset Lu Mingfei's slashes from a distance.
His powerful hind legs slammed into the ground, and he finally stopped when the ravine under his feet reached the edge of the top of the building.
Heimdall's arms naturally drooped, his scales opened and closed while he breathed violently, and he kept gasping for air.
If anyone was around him, they could see that the knife marks in front of him were already deep into his bones, with black char marks still left on them.
A heart was also exposed from his body, beating continuously through a thin film.
Heimdall was convinced that if he went any deeper, he might be killed directly.
It was at this time that Heimdall finally saw the long knife in Lu Mingfei's hand.
Black knife, string, black cross.
He finally remembered where he had seen the knife.
In the news of the mixed race society, in the introductions of other people of the same race, and in the reminders of God
Isn’t he trapped by God?
Even the blazing dragon's blood couldn't cover up the chill in his heart at this moment.
If he is now following Hermod to attack the Eternal Paradise, if he is now following the agent of God to raid Lu Mingfei in his hometown.
His heart would not be as cold as it is now. At that time, his next-generation brothers all aimed to take down Lu Mingfei.
But since countless of his brothers died under Lu Mingfei's sword, and God's agent had no choice but to bury him in the collapsing space.
All the dragons from Odin's series knew how terrifying Lu Mingfei was.
No matter how suspicious other dragons or hybrid organizations that have never come into contact with Lu Mingfei are, they will only believe in Lu Mingfei's power and power.
Just because this is what they have experienced personally.
The cold rain hit Heimdall's face, and his expression was extremely solemn.
"At this time, as a villain, shouldn't you reveal your plan to me? Why do you look so ugly?"
Lu Mingfei stood on one foot on the edge opposite to Heimdall.
While Heimdall was thinking for a moment, Lu Mingfei used a teleport to surpass Angers and reach here.
Angers stopped rushing when he saw this, and just concentrated on cutting the alienated Deadpools, one by one under the influence of Time Zero and the poison on the dragons on the folding knife.
"Huh~"
Taking a long breath, Heimdall revealed his golden teeth:
"Facing you, no amount of planning is enough, so I won't show my shame anymore."
Then Heimdall pulled out an alchemical sword with a human face on it from his waist. The human face was hateful and ferocious.
The huge membrane wings also extended and formed behind him. Even though he was already familiar with Lu Mingfei's terror, he would not just sit still and wait for death.
"Gulltoppr!"
With a roar, Heimdall thrust the human-faced sword into the ground, and golden ripples rippled on the ground, circle after circle.
The tip of the human-faced sword was inserted into the water as if it had fallen into the water.
Then as he leaned back, the huge membrane wings began to bend backwards. Under the deafening roar of the dragon, the length of the human-faced sword Hfu doubled and was pulled out from the ripples!
A golden-brown, tall horse covered with dragon scales followed the sword blade out of the ground!
This is Heimdall's mount Gulltoppr in Norse mythology.
In dragon battles, Heimdall has always used his horn to inspire the army, his horse to lead the charge, and his sword to bring victory!
Across the sky, Gulltoppr took Heimdall and flew to the distant sky!
He is actually running away!
Such a huge momentum is just for this moment!
Lu Mingfei watched the golden horse running away. When he reached a certain limit, he raised his sword:
"Separation of the five senses!"
The five senses of form, sound, smell, taste, and touch all disappear.
Darkness, endless darkness, this is all Heimdall's spirit sees.
Then they began to fall.
When his five senses returned again, Heimdall found that his body had been broken into two pieces.
After clenching his right hand and discovering that he still held the Human Face Sword in his hand, Heimdall used the dragon's powerful vitality to deliver the final blow.
He threw the sword to the container behind him. Lu Mingfei just watched and did not stop him.
(End of chapter)
