The sky-high white light beam pierces through the roof of the Anbo Pavilion. If the thunder in the sky is like a fleeting tree branch, then this scene is nothing more than a giant thunder tree with deep roots and lush leaves that grows after the thunder and lightning hits the ground. Rushing towards the sky covered with dark clouds, there was a faint sound of dragon roaring. It was the explosion of thunder and lightning in the air, which turned into a muffled roar like the roar of a monster. This vision lasted for three seconds before disappearing. .
When the last white light of the light beam was at its peak, it almost illuminated the entire mountaintop academy, and also illuminated most of the pitch-black sky. It was like a spotlight shining on a black cloth that was not very transparent. The texture of the dark clouds was like a ball of scales of a creature. Another cluster, another cluster.
The heavy rain mixed with the strong wind blew the dark clouds, and the birds that were startled from the woods fled into the distance in a "female" pattern. After the white light was extinguished, everything fell into silence, and the whistling whistle of wind and rain could only be heard in the sky and earth.
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If anyone rushed to the scene of the white light pillar now, they would be stunned in place, because they would think they were lost.
Anyone at the Kassel Academy knows that after passing through the grove of cobblestones, you will encounter an expensive artificial lawn, then the Merlion Fountain and a rigorously planned parking lot, and then the magnificent Amber Pavilion.
But now, the terrain here has changed. There is no artificial turf, no Merlion fountain, and no splendid student union hall. There is only a piece of scorched earth here, black and gray scorched earth, a faint smell of white smoke and burning. Rising from the ground, it was as if someone had planted thunder in the soil. What emerged in the end was nothing but desolation.
A deep pit appeared among the ruins and scorched earth. A hundred meters away, with the pit as the center, dozens of students who were not sure whether they were alive or dead were lying. Their bodies were covered with traces of scorch. It is hard to imagine that there would be no explosion of this level. People were blown to death and their bodies were left intact.
The person who released the word spirit couldn't imagine it, and the people around the center of the explosion couldn't imagine it either... Lu Mingfei couldn't imagine it either.
The symptoms of severe tinnitus and black eyes slowly subsided. Lu Mingfei, who was lying on the ground, gradually recovered. His face was on the ground and his hands and feet were a little numb. This was the first time that he felt that this kind of numbness was a sudden sensation. A good thing, because it told him that he was still alive and well, having survived two dangerous outbursts.
As for why everyone else was still in a coma, he was the only one who woke up... The moment the explosion occurred, everyone's first reaction was to rush forward, full of consciousness and determination, but Lu was different. He was also determined...determined to save his life, so when he saw that the situation was not good, he turned around and ran as soon as possible, staying as far away from the Amber Pavilion as possible. This made him the lucky person who was least affected by the explosion.
Lu Mingfei stood up while holding on to the ground and retched twice. The nausea caused by dizziness made him lose his balance and he tried several times without standing up. The white light before was like the explosion of ten thousand shock bombs. Open, the explosion nearly shattered his eardrums. Fortunately, he ran with his back to the light, otherwise he might not only be deaf but also blind.
There was no mirror, but Lu Mingfei felt that he must have a purer bloodline than Brother Black now. He finally swallowed the Australian lobster that surged into his throat. He raised his head and blinked his dry eyes hard before looking forward. ...and then the whole person suddenly became stupid.
Amber Pavilion disappeared.
Or to be precise, after being razed to the ground, the Amber Pavilion became everywhere.
...Children often played a game when they were young. They lit firecrackers and stuffed them into toys, then ran to a distance and covered their ears, looking expectantly at the scene of fireworks blooming after a flash of white light and a loud roar.
Now the Anbo Pavilion has become that unlucky toy. At the moment when the huge shock wave erupted, the already precarious building finally collapsed. The large amount of collapsed building stones became black shadows flying out at high speed, scattering flowers around them. The green belt cut off a large number of trees, and the high-speed "cannonballs" blasted the surrounding ground, soil, and lawns into ravines and pits with strong winds.
It was also a credit to Lu Mingfei that he ran as hard as he could into the depths of the grove as soon as the white light shone on the Amber Pavilion. Otherwise, he might have been killed by the flying boulders if he had gotten too close. The trees became a natural barrier and helped him block most of the impacts and boulders. There was half a statue of the Merlion Fountain buried in the soil of the small forest behind his butt, and half of the lion's head was hidden in the soil. It's possible that it flew over by wiping Lu Mingfei's scalp at that time...
Fortunately, the Anbo Hall is not in the center of a gathering of students, otherwise a grenade with no less than a powerful force would have exploded among the crowd... But now is not a good time to be thankful, because this time The explosion is far from the end of things.
Lu Mingfei stared at the center of the Anbo Pavilion ruins. There was an obvious pothole there. It was not deep, about one meter in the center and radiated to a diameter of five or six meters. From Lu Mingfei's perspective, it was difficult to see where the center of the pothole was. What happened, but this did not prevent him from guessing that the culprit who caused the previous explosion should be hiding inside at this moment, and he did not know whether he was dead or alive.
Lu Mingfei wanted to swallow but found that his mouth was extremely dry. He could have turned around and ran away, but in fact he did not run away but walked forward and approached the scene of the explosion... He realized that he might be He was the only conscious living person present, and there were many things he could do in this situation.
Everyone is so fierce tonight. If you go to his place and pull your hips, you will be scolded for the next four years of college. Although he, Lu Mingfei, is not very shameless, it is about his character and loyalty. Under Lin Nian's influence and influence, he always felt that he was quite reliable.
When he was about to walk out of the woods, he was so disgraced that he was ready to clear his throat and howl: Is any big brother still alive?
But at this time, suddenly there was an astonishing movement in the messy scorched earth in the distance. Lu Mingfei closed his mouth instantly and lay down on the ground with the perfect tactic that made the high school military training instructor cry.
I remember that I kicked Lu Mingfei in the knee hard and scolded you so much that you had to fall down even if you fell to the ground with a bloody head. Lu Mingfei was so stunned that every time he fell down, he had to use his hands to support him or he didn't lie down decisively. How should I discipline him? It's no use. But now it seems that the best teacher is always the threat and fear of death. This time, even a ten-year veteran would not be able to do it as neatly as him.
After lying on the ground, Lu Mingfei could almost hear his own heartbeat. He dared not leave the ground and stared at the scorched earth in the distance... He swore that he had seen it right at that moment. There was a black arm loose from there. sticking out of the soil!
Within the center of the scorched earth, a dark arm penetrated the earth and reached into the air. It reminded people of the classic zombie crawling grave scene in "Night of the Living Dead". This arm did not look human at all. The limbs were covered with a hard black unknown substance.
Lu Mingfei squinted his eyes from a distance, wondering which brother was burnt and still wanted to come back to life...
Then the loose soil on the ground began to bulge outwards, and a figure suddenly lifted up a large amount of soil and stood up from the ground. His body was strong and well-proportioned, and his muscles were plump and powerful... But it was a pity that all the skin surface was covered in black color. It was completely covered, and the whole person looked extremely horrifying, as if a burnt living corpse had climbed up from the cemetery. Mingfei could smell a strange smell of meat even from a distance away.
Just when he was exclaiming in his heart, which buddy is so desperate, a black figure suddenly stood up and stopped moving. Lu Mingfei, who was lying on the ground, was slightly startled, thinking that this buddy was trying to fight a trick. When doing Tai Chi to add to the fun, the figure violently twisted his hips at an angle that was difficult to see with the naked eye, and his whole body was shaken violently. The bone-penetrating strength was instantly transmitted to every corner, and then it was like "Jin Song" "Zhenxue" generally "collapsed" the black material on his body!
Tai Chi·Jie Jin.
The black matter attached to the body surface collapsed. To be honest, Lu Mingfei's heart suddenly rose to his throat, because according to his understanding, people will only have such symptoms of darkness after their skin is burnt black. The so-called black matter is nothing more than It’s skin carbonation. In a sense, the carbonized tissue protects the body from being infected. Now that this attack is so powerful, the other party will not be able to turn into a bloody mess?
But the reality is not what Lu Mingfei thought. After the black material collapsed, what was revealed was not bloody muscles and blood vessels, but a slightly lighter blue-black color?
Lu Mingfei's eyes widened, and now he could see clearly who this resurrected "living dead" was.
The black substance fell off, and the blue-black scales of the sword and shield were washed away by the rain. Each scale and feather seemed to be alive, stretching and breathing in the heavy rain. After the carbonized substance on the face peeled off, the handsome Italian face Exposed to the air, the eyes that opened were filled with pure gold.
Caesar Gattuso.
But Lu Mingfei had never seen Caesar Gattuso like this before. He was far different from the handsome nobleman in his impression. The blue and black scales stretched like the armor of an evil ghost. Under the slightly deformed facial bones, he looked handsome. His face also showed a ferocious look... This look made Lu Mingfei think of Lin Nian. When he was in the Pearl Tower, the boy was in this state for a moment, as evil as a ghost walking in the world.
Lu Mingfei's eyes immediately shifted to Caesar's shoulders, and the green data was faithfully refreshed. The data that appeared made him stunned. The originally exaggerated measurement data now expanded again, and the attack reached an unprecedented level. Two thousand, but defense and agility are strangely only two or three hundred...
The next moment, Caesar in the heavy rain and scorched earth suddenly knelt down on one knee and vomited a pool of blood. When he turned sideways, Lu Mingfei saw a shocking wound on his waist with his sharp eyes... It was a penetrating wound, almost horizontal. It penetrated the left lower abdomen, leaving a fist-sized hole. The flesh and blood tissue inside was carbonized by high temperature, which prevented a large amount of blood loss. However, this kind of injury is not good no matter how you look at it. No wonder Caesar's data is so abnormal. .
After vomiting blood, Caesar wiped the corners of his mouth, got up from the ground, and walked towards the center of the ruins of the Amber Pavilion, stepping into the large pit caused by the explosion. As Caesar went deeper, Lu Mingfei His figure was somewhat invisible, and he was about to get up and follow him, but then the orange-red light that rose again in the dark rainy night almost made him feel scared.
A violent vibration sounded in the deep pit. It was not an explosion, but a muffled sound from the absolute power of the earth. Accompanied by a large amount of soil rising into the sky and the sound of thunder, a black figure fell from the pit. He flew out, bathed in electricity visible to the naked eye, and fell to the ground.
That was Caesar. The moment he landed, he inserted one hand into the scorched earth and dragged out a several-meter-long ravine. He stabilized his body and landed on the ground. His golden eyes stared coldly at the sun rising slowly from the pit. The orange-red light group, but this time the light is not as dazzling as before. The light is weak enough that you can directly see the face of the releaser inside.
It was an excessively young man, blond and blue-eyed, about twenty-six or seventeen years old. He was wearing blue and white polyester clothes. From the blue tone mixed with white stripes, it was easy to tell that this was a prison uniform. ...Just like the stocking hero deduced when he was at the Amber Pavilion, the enemy who released Yan Ling was really a monster that escaped from the hell-like cage in the far north.
"You are the first person I have ever seen who thought of using a lightning rod to guide the release direction of 'Yang Lei'." After walking out of the pit, the man looked at Caesar who was slowly climbing up in the distance and said coldly.
In the ruins of the Amber Pavilion, Caesar gradually stood up straight, glanced at the cracked scales and blackened flesh on his left chest, stared at the man and said lightly, "I was not the one who thought of this idea first, so I want to thank you for Those three companions we made sacrifices for.”
"The first release of 'Yang Lei' was not interrupted or changed in direction... The release direction of 'Yang Lei' was an all-round explosion with no blind spots, but it was the roof of the Amber Pavilion that was impacted at that time. This phenomenon has attracted my attention for a long time, and then I found out that someone had gone to the same place as me, and I was able to confirm my suspicion."
"It was the mobile lifting lightning rod on the roof of the Amber Pavilion that attracted the explosion of 'Sun Thunder'. Otherwise, everyone present at the time would have died in the first explosion." Caesar stared at the man and said, "If you can control it, Yang Lei's attack range, then we can't be your opponent... But it's a pity that with your bloodline, you can't truly and completely control this dangerous word spirit, so even if we can't use the word spirit under the influence of the 'commandments', you It can also be defeated.”
"It seems that you still don't understand the difference between bloodlines... Even by stealing the power of 'Chernobog', you can't close this gap." The man looked at Caesar's ferocious look said calmly.
"The authority of 'Chernabog'? Do the Russians regard dragons as gods in Slavic mythology? It turns out that this is how you call 'Blood'."
"'Bloodshed'? It's indeed a very vivid description. If you trade with darkness, your future will only fall into darkness."
"Before this, if you can serve as a leader and light the way for your companions behind you, then why not fall into darkness?"
"You don't know the cruelty of the truth in the dark."
"If it's not cruel, it's not the truth."
"Yes." The man was silent for a moment and nodded.
The heavy rain was pouring, and the two people faced each other in the ruins. The thunder and the roar of the wind demon were like the symphony. The rain splashed on the ground and the water splashing on the ground was full of murderous reflections.
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The green-black monster was talking to the 'god' with orange thunder. Lu Mingfei in the grove felt cold sweat all over his back when he heard the cry.
If the conversation between the student council president and the unidentified man were placed in daily life, it would definitely be too explosive to watch, but now they stand in the midst of such ruins, thunder, and heavy rain. The dialogue between solemnity and indifference, justice. The confrontation with evil elevated this conversation to an epic and fatalistic level.
Sure enough, lines need to be picked out by someone to read them. If it were Lu Mingfei, he would feel like an idiot no matter what scene he said in any style.
He glanced at the other students who were still in a coma and felt a little panicked, because this meant that if the Chairman couldn't get rid of the trouble in front of him, they really had no chance of winning... He still had all his limbs intact, but there were so many soldiers. Doesn't one play any role in the battle of heroic units?
...hell, where are the Fingals? He had been so brave before, so he wouldn't have died in the explosion just now, right?
While Lu Mingfei was anxious, the conversation between the two figures in the heavy rain was still going on.
"Your word spirit is very practical, but it is still too weak in front of me. Even if you sell your soul to gain partial and incomplete authority, it will not help."
"It seems you have guessed my spirit."
"A 'Wind Demon' under the authority of Stribog? The fact that you can avoid the fatal attack of metal in the magnetic field when blinded by the power of lightning has proven many things."
The man looked up at the heavy rain above the ruins. Hidden dark red shadows were hidden in the howling wind in the black rainy night. They screamed, they were thirsty for blood, but they were in awe and fear because of the orange light on the man and did not dare to go up. Before, "Even if you sacrifice your soul to the gods of darkness and sorrow to refine your bloodline and allow your 'wind monsters' to gain further strength, you are no match for me."
"The word spirit of the level of 'Yang Lei' broke out for the second time in a short period of time. Now you are already a strong person." Caesar said lightly.
"You underestimated the belief in freedom of the dead people crawling out of hell." The man said expressionlessly.
The area around him gradually became quiet, and finally began to rise violently upward like a wave hitting a rock. The orange light gradually began to become steadily brighter. The sun rose again, and the light covered his face, and the rain The light poured into it stirred up pieces of visible red thunder.
"You will die if you release another large-scale word spirit." Caesar said, looking at the man enveloped in orange light.
"How can the gravel on the roadside be picked up by casual passers-by? But to the people in the abyss, those gravels are the whole meaning of life." The man sneered, "This is cruelty that people like you will never understand. "
"Cruel? Everyone faces a cruel world when they are born. We all face the same cruel challenges. The difference is that some people can overcome it, while others choose to perish." Caesar's eyes showed a sense of justice. look.
"You are wrong." The man looked at Caesar and said softly, "The world is unfair. At least it did not give me time to face challenges. Some people are born with mistakes and have to face several times the cruelty of others. No Don’t say you can understand me until you’ve been through my suffering.”
"Don't tell others to do good without their suffering?" Caesar said a Chinese sentence that was quite convoluted for a man. They had always communicated in English before. In the man's silence, he briefly explained this Chinese sentence The meaning of the proverb, and then said coldly, "...I don't agree with this truth, because what is wrong is wrong, no matter what your reasons are, no matter how much cruelty you have experienced, what is wrong is still wrong, it is wrong Then be prepared to be condemned."
"I was born with a mistake, how to correct it?" The man opened his hands and looked at Caesar indifferently, his golden eyes full of sarcasm and coldness, "Wrong bloodline, wrong birth, wrong future. If I were born with wings, But I am ostracized by the world, so why am I willing to be a crawling ant?"
Caesar and the man knew each other that they were talking about the darkness of "blood" hidden in the mixed-race world. Maybe other students would dismiss the man's words, but he was Gattuso's. The successor himself knows the unglamorous and even disgusting truths.
He could only respond with silence to the man's awareness and coldness, because there was no doubt that the other man was the victim of the disgusting truth, and that Chernobyl prison uniform represented too much 'cruelty'.
"If you want to condemn me, then do it," the man said, putting his hands away, "if you can."
Looking at the man whose territory was gradually beginning to expand, Caesar was silent for a few seconds and then stood upright in the heavy rain. His blue-black body was like a majestic statue. His golden eyes stared at him and asked, "Your name."
The man paused for a moment and then spoke, saying a typical Russian name. Caesar nodded after listening and then turned around, facing the enemy who had been stimulated to the extreme by 'Yang Lei' three times with his unprepared back.
"Have you given up?" The orange thunder shined like the sun, and in the light, the red golden eyes stared at Caesar's exposed back and asked in a low voice.
"No." Caesar said without looking back, "My mission is over from now on. Thank you for telling me many stories about you. If I have the opportunity in the future, I will remember you at your grave." ...If I remember you after tonight.”
In the orange thunder, anger slowly rose in those golden eyes, and he raised his arms to rebuke Caesar like a conductor with his contempt and arrogance. The metals hidden in the soil in the entire ruins of the Anbo Museum began to tremble, breaking out of the ground one after another, refracting the lightning, like silver rain rising against the sky, suspended in a strong magnetic field.
But even so, Caesar didn't look back. When the man was about to kill the opponent directly with metal, he suddenly stopped the movement in his hands. The rage in his eyes faded like ice. He suddenly turned his head and looked in one direction, with red gold pupils. What appeared in his eyes was absolute indifference and...seriousness!
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In the grove, Lu Mingfei, who was paying attention to the battlefield and calling for the Chairman, suddenly heard the sound of branches breaking. It was the sound of trivial footsteps, making a crunching sound on the rain-wet autumn leaves. .
Lu Mingfei suddenly froze, and did not dare to look back, because there was a faint golden light illuminating the place where he was lying... This meant that the other party had already approached his back when he was lost in thought. The heavy pressure stopped the flow of blood all over his body, making him feel like he was just like the solitary night traveler in the story. If he dared to turn back, he would be bitten through the throat by a wolf.
But after all, there was still no wolf paw on his shoulder. The eyes that were looking for people to eat only stayed on him for a moment and then moved away. The footsteps continued to approach, and a pair of white sneakers appeared in his peripheral vision. It's the legs of slim-fitting jeans that have been washed white, and a well-proportioned and straight figure.
Lu Mingfei was suffocated. He recognized who the figure was, and saw an almost impossible number on the figure's shoulder...or should I say...a symbol?
A big boy walked out of the woods.
He walked out of the darkness and into the heavy rain.
The only thing he recognized in the dark woods was the pair of golden eyes. In the depths of the pupils, golden liquid swirled into incredible patterns. But after walking out of the silent woods, the dragon-like majesty disappeared from his handsome face that became brighter. His slender and narrow body was wearing a soaked white T-shirt, and under his dark forehead, there was a layer of eternal hair. There is no unnecessary emotion in the unquenchable golden eyes, which only reflect the figure in the orange thunder in the rain.
"It turns out that you are stalling for time to wait for reinforcements." In the ruins, the man in the thunder hissed and looked at Caesar's back, "Do you think that one person can change the outcome of the war for you?"
Caesar did not answer him, but walked towards the unconscious students in the distance. His mission was far from over. After waiting for reinforcements, he was still responsible for rescuing the injured. When he saw the reinforcements, He knew the battle was over.
The man fell into silence as he watched Caesar leave. He did not make any attack move because his peripheral vision always remained on the big boy walking out of the woods.
Those golden eyes... those golden pupils under the jet-black forehead gave him an inexplicable feeling of palpitations, a feeling he had never felt before... This feeling came from the pressure of his bloodline.
"Name." the man said.
The boy walked into the ruins and stepped on the charred soil. Rain dripped from his forehead. He stood in the heavy rain, and the heavy rain began to speak:
"I'm in a hurry."
If the words are too bloated, they will be like an overly detailed map, covering every aspect but unable to start. The core meaning of the expression cannot be extracted from the complicated words. But this boy was different. He spoke very little and went straight to the point. When he said he was in a hurry, it meant that he was really in a hurry. After leaving his words behind, he began to walk steadily towards the man in the ruins, ignoring the sky above the ruins. Those deadly metals suspended in the heavy rain.
At this time, the man also saw a slender knife in his hand. The rain fell on the knife and slid down the sharp blade.
He comes here to kill people, so naturally he talks little.
"First there was a talkative one, and then there was a talkative one." The man chuckled, and when he raised his head again to stare at the big boy approaching, golden iris blossomed in his eyes, and the orange light froze in an instant.
He applied magnetic field control to the long knife in the opponent's hand, but found that the long knife was like iron welding in the hand holding the handle. It was enough to show how amazing the grip strength was. Although 'Yang Lei' His field was unable to completely control metal like a 'Sword Master', but at this distance, the force he exerted on the long knife was enough to knock a buffalo over, but the boy holding the knife was as firm as Rooted into the earth!
He decisively gave up the plan to seize the opponent's weapons, and also determined the danger level of the opponent. He did not want to take risks, and was prepared to use the most direct force to completely end everything in the ruins.
Then the ubiquitous metal in the heavy rain began to vibrate, the strong magnetic field contracted violently, the orange thunder shined brightly again, and the high-pitched chants danced wildly on the ruins, like the strongest accusation and curse on the dark night, heavy rain, and the world.
Yan Ling·Yang Lei.
"No matter how many people come, it will not help under the power of this curse. Don't you understand?" In the light and heat, the man asked like a god.
It's just a pity that the person named 'Lin Nian' at the top of the list is not there, otherwise he could have been solved in the next outbreak of the word spirit... This may be the last time he releases the word spirit. He thought quietly in his heart.
The light brought by the thunder was very bright, and it traced a clear trajectory around the boy holding the knife. The light flowed from the side of his face and brought shadows. He looked at the light in the rain and the god-like figure with some confusion.
But after a moment, he broke away from his dazed state and returned to his calm mood. He glanced sideways at the fierce red gold in the center of the light, and understood the opponent's desperate fight to end everything with the next blow.
As soon as he arrived at the scene, the enemy was going to fight tooth and nail. This was not a good thing for anyone, but it didn't matter to him. On the contrary, it made him feel much more relaxed.
Facing the thunderous tide, he nodded and said,
"That's good. Yanling Junyan."
He raised his fingers as if to touch the ethereal light particles in front of him.
Rain and light have never had such a vivid touch. The moment he stretched out his hand, compressed Guao syllables burst out of his mouth in an instant, and the airflow blew away the heavy rain in front of him to form a cavity! The strong wind lifted his forehead hair, revealing the frightening golden eyes. At this moment, he completed the chant of power and grasped the authority of bronze and fire 1
The scorching fire shot up into the sky. It was a triple dazzling ring of fire rising around him. The light emitted by the wave-like flame instantly separated a different space between him and the man. It was the mixture of thunder and flame. The strength is divided into equal parts! In the increasingly bright light, the space between them was cut off again and again, until only the size of a palm remained. Two pairs of blooming golden eyes intertwined to bloom into different beautiful flowers.
"Svarog's authority, are you...Chu Zihang?" The man's pupils shrank, recognizing the identity of this big boy who ranked among the top three, and also understood why the other boy was in such a high position. s position...
Under the white T-shirt that was blown up by the heat wave in the flames, the blue-black scales were bunched up and surging, like the skin of a demon that had learned to breathe.
Chu Zihang didn't answer the man's question, and wasn't even interested in knowing his name. After finishing the chant, he advanced to the peak of the second degree of violent blood, and the word spirit that had been increased by a thousand degrees burst out in one breath, and scorching flames shot up to the sky completely. The orange color that drowned the thunder!
