Black flames burned violently in the area where one man and one dragon had fought before. The shape of the flames was blurry, as if it was composed of black smoke.
It trembled, sometimes twisted and deformed, exuding an indescribable feeling of heart palpitations.
And within this wave of flames, whether it was Helwell, the group of dead servants or the corpse guards, they all lost their vitality at this moment.
They were mercilessly devoured by this extremely high-temperature flame, Deadpool was reduced to ashes, and Corpse Guard and Helwell were melted into keel bones.
The bronze color of Colonel KFC's arm slowly receded, and the arm holding the Dark Killing Flame Demon Knife was also trembling slightly.
After witnessing the death of all the enemies in front of him, he exhaled a breath of hot breath, and his upright posture relaxed slightly.
Then he held up the knife given by Henkel and observed the blade returning to its original shape.
"Crack!"
As he expected, the long knife and the handle were broken into countless pieces, just like poor quality glass being smashed.
"This one won't work either."
Feeling the heat wave hitting his face, Colonel KFC threw the remaining crumbs in his hand into the black sea of fire without any hesitation.
The sound of the burning flames was muffled and dull, as if it contained an evil laugh.
Not long after, the black sea of fire that exuded a heart-stopping aura subsided, and all the places burned by it became barren and lifeless.
"Bah bang bang!"
A burst of applause sounded, and it sounded so clear in this desolate place.
Colonel KFC's heart sank. Could there be other enemies at this time?
But without preparation and medium, he could no longer use the Dark Killing Flame Demon Sword unless he spent his own life.
The muscles of his body were tensed and he turned around suddenly, and the Colonel of KFC made a posture of preparation for war.
He was stunned when he saw the person applauding. Unexpectedly, it was Lu Mingfei who had just glanced at him and disappeared.
Lu Mingfei stood not far behind him in an expensive suit and a white shirt, without a trace of dust on his body.
"I remember you were Colonel KFC, right?"
Lu Mingfei carried a knife at his waist and put one hand in his pocket.
"Ahem." Colonel KFC coughed twice. He turned around and said, "It turns out it's a junior. I said everyone's clapping sounds are so rhythmic and nice to hear."
"I didn't expect that we would be free for another day." Lu Mingfei said with a smile.
"Haha, that's so fateful."
Colonel KFC wanted to scratch his head, but he remembered that he had a bag on his head, so he put his hand down in embarrassment.
"Speaking of which, junior fellow student, you shouldn't be here at this time, right? Why don't you go rescue the other mixed-breeds who are being chased?"
"There are too many deadpools, the hiding places are too complicated, and the Nibelungs are almost disappearing."
Lu Mingfei pointed to the sky.
Colonel KFC looked up, and sure enough, the thick dark clouds were dispersing, and the thunder and rain were also decreasing.
The Nibelungen, centered around the Chicago Civic Opera, is, as Lu Mingfei said, gradually fading.
It's just that the Nibelungs are full of Deadpools now, whether it's on other roads or in some buildings, it's impossible to get rid of them quickly.
Unless the entire Nibelungen is leveled at once, who knows if there are any Deadpools fighting with humans in other buildings?
Even if Colonel KFC believed that Lu Mingfei had the ability to destroy the Nibelungs, he did not think that Lu Mingfei's character would kill other mixed races or ordinary people as well.
And once the Nibelungs completely subside, these groups of Deadpools will rush into the real world, which will be even more difficult.
"So, does this have anything to do with you appearing here?"
Colonel KFC asked pretending to be relaxed.
"Well" Lu Mingfei thought for a moment and then replied, "It really doesn't matter."
"I just wanted to have a casual chat with you before the Nibelungs dissipated, and take a look at your strength."
"With such strength, it's really wronging you to stay in Kassel." Lu Mingfei sighed.
In this regard, Colonel KFC did not answer. He just pointed at Nibelungen, whose borders were blurring, and asked:
"Since you can still talk to me so easily, you must have a solution, so how are you going to solve this?"
"This is very simple."
After Lu Mingfei signaled Colonel KFC not to think too much, he pulled out Canxin again.
Then he held the knife behind his back, with the tip of the knife pointing down, and under the gaze of Colonel KFC, he spat out: "Swastika."
【Constantly impermanent, residual mind shows destruction】
"Tick tock."
A drop of black rain fell on the back of Colonel KFC's hand, followed by a noisy and urgent sound of rain.
In the blink of an eye, the rain that had dissipated in the sky condensed again.
But this time it was pure black rain, and it fell on the body without making the clothes wet.
Mr. KFC was breathing rapidly. He looked closely at Lu Mingfei, who was shrouded in a solid black mist.
"Masaka, is this it?"
Although he had heard about it before, this was the first time Colonel KFC had seen Lu Mingfei's transformation, and it was the first time at such a close distance.
A depressing feeling acting on the soul was also displayed in the Nibelungs at this moment, but it only appeared for a moment and then disappeared under Lu Mingfei's control.
Feeling the spiritual pressure at that moment at close range, Colonel KFC was slightly serious. He was thinking about the difference between this and the dragon power emanating from the golden eyes of the first generation species.
The black fog dissipated, and Lu Mingfei stood in the same place wearing a long black windbreaker.
There is a black cross earring hanging on the left ear, two knives, one black and one white, stuck on the waist, and under the windbreaker is a neat white dark flower shirt.
"She's really a magical girl, ah no, a magical boy!"
Colonel KFC sounded surprised.
Ignoring this guy's pretended surprise, Lu Mingfei just pulled out a white short knife from the left side of his waist.
The breeze blew, and the black clothes fluttered.
Lu Mingfei stepped forward and then rose to the top of the sky.
He held the white knife backwards with the tip downward, and then began to chant softly:
"The dead must perish, and the living must exist. Therefore, there are no permanent ghosts, no permanent winds, no permanent swords, and no permanent messengers!"
As he chanted, a white field instantly filled the sky.
A little ripple appeared on the blade of the white sword, and the majestic spirit erupted from the blade rose into the white sky above.
In an instant, the spiritual realm expanded again.
In the sky and on earth, the entire Nibelungen is encompassed in the white realm.
Colonel KFC, Anger, Henkel, Chu Zihang, Xia Mi and other mixed breeds all looked to the sky.
At this moment, the wind and the messenger merge into the white sky and become sufficient nutrients.
Lu Mingfei stood at the top of the sky and started to raise his knife.
As he raised his sword, the sky also began to change.
First, a small swirl was formed, and a long white knife was drilled out of it.
Then ten, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand!
In the blink of an eye, dense white knives filled the entire sky, leaving not a single gap.
In the eyes of everyone, who were either shocked or enthusiastic, Lu Mingfei swung his knife downwards.
All kinds of white knives filling the sky were shot out at the same time.
Countless white knives cut through the dark sky, and they showed silvery white light shining in the sky.
In an instant, they formed a rain of light all over the sky, as dazzling as stars, presenting a strong visual impact to everyone watching.
But after flashes of light quickly passed through the clouds, a strong sense of oppression followed.
After being enthusiastic, shocked, and appreciative, everyone except a few people began to be afraid.
"He is not some secret party's hidden rookie at all, he is Lu Mingfei!"
Someone among the North American mixed race yelled after seeing Lu Mingfei's iconic black windbreaker and long knife with good vision.
"Lu Mingfei wants to kill us all!"
Another young man knocked away a Deadpool with only half his body left, then collapsed and shouted!
"Ange, what do you want to do?"
After seeing the dominant power displayed by Lu Mingfei, even Henkel was a little suspicious that the Secret Party wanted to take the opportunity to eliminate all the current North American hybrid seedlings.
Otherwise, why didn't they tell Lu Mingfei in advance that he was not trapped in the Nibelung that Odin activated?
The time to think was only a few seconds, because during this time, the light rain from Lu Mingfei had already fallen!
"laugh!"
"Chichi!"
In the blink of an eye, several white knives falling like meteors were inserted into Deadpool's body around Henkel.
Deadpool died instantly.
At the same time, several white knives were inserted into Henkel's old body in front of his eyes.
Just as he was closing his eyes and waiting for death, he realized something was wrong.
Why do I feel no pain in my body?
When he opened his eyes again, he found that all the elites of the North American mixed race were looking around blankly like him.
At this time, Henkel could see clearly that when these falling white knives encountered Deadpool, they would directly kill and penetrate him.
When encountering humans, they will turn into illusory lights and shadows falling from them.
When they hit the ground, all the white knives will turn into countless white light spots and collapse and dissipate.
Not only them, but also Ange thought for a moment that Lu Ming insisted on killing his old comrade.
He also thought about where he had offended him before.
But fortunately, the kid Mingfei is not that crazy.
But in this way, it is estimated that the news of Lu Mingfei's reappearance cannot be concealed.
Although they didn't plan to cover it up.
"Ah ah ah, last time I was just greedy for your money, you don't have to treat me like this, Brother Lu!"
"It would be too tragic to be cut to pieces at the end of your life!"
In Chu Zihang's speechless eyes, Xia Mi squatted down with his head in his hands, muttering about the countless bad things he had done.
Including the matter of asking Chu Zihang to reimburse snacks at a deliberately high rate.
Listening to Xia Mi's countless confessions, Chu Zihang couldn't stand it anymore. He quit the second blood burst and reminded in a very weak voice:
"Xia Mi, don't repent, junior brother is not that heartless yet."
"Uh" Xia Mi looked up furtively, "Am I still alive?"
"Yeah, still alive."
Chu Zihang gave her a positive reply.
"Ah, it's over." After watching the white knife illusoryly passing through himself, Xia Mi was shocked, "Senior brother, how much have you heard about what I just said!"
If the person she asked was Angers, Angers would politely tell her that he heard nothing.
If the person she asked was Su Xiaoqiang, as Xia Mi's new best friend, Su Xiaoqiang would pretend not to hear.
But what she was asking now was Chu Zihang!
After a moment of silence, Chu Zihang said two words expressionlessly, not wanting to deceive anyone.
"all."
"All?" Xia Mi suddenly felt that his life was gloomy.
"Actually, it doesn't matter. I don't mind what you said." Chu Zihang said.
Not feeling comforted, Xia Mi just sat there gloomily.
Under another round of light rain, Chu Zihang looked at the interior of the opera house.
From his direction, he could see that even Deadpool, who was blocked by buildings, was treated the same as Deadpool from the outside.
Those white knives condensed in the spiritual realm will disappear when they fall on the building, and when they fall on the body of Deadpool inside, they will become physical again.
It looked like Lu Mingfei had written a program in advance to kill Deadpool and ignore humans or hybrids.
Only Xia Mi, who glanced at the sky while Chu Zihang was observing other places, knew.
Lu Mingfei was targeting dead objects, and Deadpool could also be considered a dead object in the eyes of the Dragon Clan.
This is the separation of life and death.
In a moment, all the dead waiters were spared, and some of the weak ones alive began to worship the people in the sky.
The light rain dissipated, the white domain was retracted, and the bright sky appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
The Nibelungs have dissipated at this moment.
Lu Mingfei returned to his original position in an instant, glanced at Colonel KFC, who was also standing at the same position, and said:
"Why don't you leave?"
"In that battle just now, if you didn't tell me to leave, I wouldn't dare."
Colonel KFC sounded humble.
"Who cares about you?" Lu Mingfei smiled and waved his hand.
"Then I'm leaving?" Colonel KFC said with a raised eyebrow.
"let's go."
"Oh, by the way, let me remind you something."
Lu Mingfei said suddenly when Colonel KFC was about to leave.
"Huh?" Colonel KFC turned back in confusion.
"You better cover your face, your KFC bag is going to burst."
Lu Mingfei pointed at his almost leaking face and said.
"Hmph, why is it so hard to catch me?"
Colonel KFC reached out and turned the paper bag, turning the crack directly to the back of his head, covering his face with the intact back.
"I'm such a good planner!"
Colonel KFC pounded his right fist on his left palm, feeling proud.
"See you next time, Junior Magic Girl Lu." Colonel KFC waved and left.
"Bang!" Before he could take two steps, he hit the remaining doorpost.
"Damn it, I forgot to pick my eye holes!"
Colonel KFC dug two more holes in his eyes and ran out quickly.
Lu Mingfei looked at his back and shook his head, as if he thought he was too naive.
Then he activated Shunpo again and arrived at the main entrance of the opera house.
That is, Chu Zihang's side.
It can be seen that Chu Zihang's face is pale, and the dragon scales that have not completely dissipated can be seen on his face and exposed muscles.
The pressure caused by the burst of blood was still too much, and Xia Mi on the side was supporting him.
Without saying a word, Lu Mingfei raised his white knife towards Chu Zihang. (End of chapter)
