Chapter 8 The False God Odin
"Blood Sorrow. I should have thought of it a long time ago. Hybrids are only attracted to hybrids."

He gave a wry smile.

Of course Lu Mingfei also saw his own eyes, those noble and mysterious eyes brought him nothing but disgust.

"The blasphemous bloodline dares to use the sacred gold."

As we all know, the Lord of Humanity likes gold the most, and the Custodians created by the Emperor himself are golden warriors.

And gold has naturally become the most noble color of the empire.

"However, now is not the time to get to the bottom of it."

After a brief moment of anger, reason quickly gained the upper hand.

"How do we get out of here?"

Lu Mingfei asked.

"Wait for the rain to stop, then find the exit."

Chu Tianjiao replied.

Although I don't know what the relationship between the stop of the rain and leaving is, but the witchcraft doesn't need to be so clear.

After all, he is not the curator of a think tank.

"Then keep going."

Lu Mingfei said.

"I don't need you to tell me that."

Chu Tianjiao had stepped on the accelerator again, and the speed of the car soared to 180km/h.

Maybe the black shadows were afraid, but they didn't speed up to catch up this time.

Chu Tianjiao relaxed a little, and asked Lu Mingfei curiously.

"Why don't you?"

"Not affected by spiritual vision?"

Lu Mingfei asked back.

"Correct."

Chu Tianjiao nodded.

"Those memories are nothing more than children's books compared to the ones I've seen."

he said lightly.

People who haven't seen an entire planet corrupted and deformed by the warp are not enough to talk about horror.

"Are young people watching so much now? It seems that I have to learn how to surf the Internet."

Chu Tianjiao obviously understood something else.

Lu Mingfei ignored the middle-aged man's whims and held Chu Zihang's shoulders to force him to look directly at him.

"Brother, look at me."

Chu Zihang's dull eyes met Lu Mingfei's.

After the phantom was suppressed by him, the golden pupils gradually extinguished.

"Don't be affected by hallucinations, read it with me."

Lu Mingfei recited a prayer in a pious tone.

"Worship the Immortal Emperor, for he is our protector."

"Praise be to the Immortal Emperor, for his sacrifice for mankind."

"Sublimated to the Immortal Emperor, because of his strict guidance."

Chu Zihang was like a chanting skull, mechanically repeating Lu Mingfei's prayers.

But gradually, his voice gradually gained emotion, and his eyes became clear again.

"Well, it seems that the god you believe in is really useful."

Chu Tianjiao shrugged.

"You still have another chance to blaspheme our Lord."

Lu Mingfei glanced at him.

For the sake of his hometown, he will give three times the patience to the ignorant.

"Okay, I won't say it."

Chu Tianjiao made a gesture of closing his mouth.

He didn't want an infighting at a time like this.

Besides, with this kid's performance, he might not be able to beat him if he doesn't speak his mind.

While they were chatting, the Maybach had reached a top speed of 275km/h.

After running wildly for more than ten minutes, a deceleration sign finally flashed by the side of the road.

There is a toll booth one kilometer ahead, which means that the exit is coming.

"It should be in the normal area. After passing the toll booth, you and your classmates get off the bus, and then take a ride back."

Chu Tianjiao took out a few banknotes and handed them to Chu Zihang, then pulled out the knife from the car door.

"where are you going?"

Chu Zihang has regained his sobriety.

"Find a way to get rid of them. Don't worry, this is a Maybach worth 900 million. I must be faster than them."

You didn't beat them just now.

Chu Zihang was speechless, but he didn't know what to say.

"Just kidding. Your father is very strong, come and kill as many as you want, just now you are influencing my performance."

Chu Tianjiao smiled and emphasized again.

"It's really okay. I have to go to your parent meeting. Don't worry, son."

"When you are admitted to university, I will definitely send you to report. But it's best not to go abroad. If you want to go, go to Harvard, Cambridge, etc. Don't go to Kassel College. I heard that it is a pheasant university. The kind that doesn’t even have a diploma.”

Amidst the man's chatter, the Maybach continued to move forward at a high speed, and the lights of the toll booth were getting closer and closer, making people feel a kind of warmth like coming home.

But just when Chu Zihang thought this strange road was about to end, Chu Tianjiao slammed on the brakes.

"wrong."

He stared fixedly at the light in front of him, and a tall figure was standing in it.

"Odin."

Chu Tianjiao said through gritted teeth.

As if hearing his call, the tall figure stepped out of the halo.

It turned out that it was not a figure, but a man on a horse.

The eight-legged Pegasus is covered with hair as white as silver, and the armor on its body is composed of circular metal plates, engraved with mysterious words that do not repeat.

Tianma stopped not far from the Maybach. Eight horse legs as thick as elephant legs trampled on the ground in turn, and the hard concrete road was dug out one after another.

And its owner, the iron-faced knight in dark golden armor, was watching them condescendingly, his golden one-eyed emitting a majestic light.

"It's really Odin!"

Of course Chu Zihang knew about the leader of the Aesir clan in Norse mythology.

His mount, armor, and appearance are all exactly the same as those in the myths and legends, as well as the curved spear in his hand.

why?
Why did the mythical king of gods come to the world?

The god king thrust his spear into the ground, and the eight-legged pegasus slowly knelt down, as if he was taking himself as the throne again.

Countless black figures stepped out from the light behind Odin, with the same black clothes, the same pale face, and the same hollow golden pupils.

Surrounding the Maybach in all directions, it looks like a priest performing a sacrificial ceremony.

"We should go, brother."

Lu Mingfei lowered his hands crossed on his chest.

This is the Skyhawk Ceremony, a gesture of greeting between the people of the empire, and it can also be used for prayer.

"where to?"

Chu Zihang was a little puzzled.

"Go and kill the alien."

Lu Mingfei opened the car door.

That distorted posture, that profane blood, these things are no longer ordinary humans, and must be completely eliminated.

"Why are young people so fierce nowadays?"

Chu Tianjiao reluctantly took out a black suitcase from under the co-pilot, and the silver nameplate on it was engraved with a lush and growing tree.

"Come on, son."

He got out of the car and walked to the back car, opened the door, and took Chu Zihang's arm to pull him out of the car.

Chu Zihang had never felt that his father's hands were so warm and strong.

"Stay with your brother, don't be too far away from me, and don't be too close to me."

What Chu Tianjiao said later was also for Lu Mingfei.

Lu Mingfei nodded silently. Chu Tianjiao looked very clear about what happened, and he chose to respect the opinions of professionals.

Just like when he used to cooperate with the Inquisitor, the Gray Knight, and the Sister of Silence.

Eight-legged Pegasus sprayed lightning impatiently, and the black shadow slowly approached the three of them.

Chu Zihang could hear their greedy neighing.

"Can we talk?"

Chu Tianjiao took two steps forward.

"God does not accept negotiations."

Odin's voice was as majestic as his body.

"I know you want this, I'll give it to you and let us go."

He held up the black suitcase.

"God will forgive you and give you eternal life."

Odin's voice rolled and echoed in the air.

"Don't be funny, that's it? Can this be called alive?"

Chu Tianjiao pointed at the shadows with the tip of his knife.

"Your bloodline has been strengthened, and I will give you a more noble status."

Odin said.

"A more noble identity than a monster, isn't it still a monster."

He scoffed at Odin's words.

The God King did not answer, which seemed to be a tacit consent.

"That's why we don't have to talk about it?"

Chu Tianjiao split his legs and spread his hands, his posture and language matched just right.

"Whoever comes to the Kingdom of God will come again, because he will become a servant of God."

Following Odin's words, the black shadows seemed to have received some kind of order, and slowly approached the three of them.

"The negotiation broke down. Remember my words, take your classmates into the car, step on the gas pedal to the end, and don't look back."

Chu Tianjiao walked to Chu Zihang's side and whispered into his ear.

Chu Zihang stared blankly at his father, feeling that he was saying his last words.

"Take care of your mother."

Chu Tianjiao patted him on the shoulder and was about to turn his head when a figure rushed towards the god one step ahead of him.

"Damn, this young man is really on top."

He was so shocked that the suitcase almost came loose.

Lu Mingfei didn't know what happened, but he heard Chu Tianjiao say that the negotiation broke down.

Based on his experience in cooperating with judges, this sentence can be translated.

Kill them all!
Alloy steel is used as the main material, and the hand-and-a-half sword is made of folding steel, soil-covered blade, and other salamander craftsman skills.

The first sword he made by himself in his hometown was just in Kaifeng when he drank the blood of aliens.

Lu Mingfei avoided the oncoming sharp claws, cut off the invisible wind blade, and then split the caster's neck in two.

There is nowhere to hide this kind of wizard's little trick in front of him.

Lu Mingfei grabbed the fallen head. There were tiny scales on the pale face, sharp fangs filled the entire mouth, and the golden vertical pupils were hollow and cruel.

There is no doubt that this is Alien.

There is such a thing in his peaceful and peaceful hometown, and the elder whose retirement plan has been disrupted is furious.

"You will pay the price for this."

Lu Mingfei threw away his head casually, and a terrible breath was released from his rational cage.

Pointing to the tip of his toes, his figure was like a willow leaf blown by the wind, drifting towards the group of black shadows waiting to be fed.

But just as the black shadows neighed and wanted to eat, the erratic willow leaves turned into heavy mountains again.

The steel sword descended from the sky and pierced the spine of a black shadow, and then it was easily pulled out, swung in an arc, and cut the other black shadow in half.

As a millennium veteran, Lu Mingfei certainly knew how to penetrate the flesh to reduce the resistance of muscles and bones.

Pulling out the steel sword, he nimbly dodged the wind blade from behind, and kicked down a black shadow to disrupt the enemy's attack.

The bodies of the black shadows are much stronger than they look, and he doesn't have much advantage in strength.

But relying on his skill and experience, Lu Mingfei will always control the enemies who can attack him within three.

At the same time, his extremely sensitive hands and reflexes also provided a lot of help.

While Lu Mingfei hit the enemy, he could also break the joints of other enemies with his left fist.

"Son, come and see God."

Even at such a time, Chu Tianjiao still couldn't keep his mouth shut.

Chu Zihang ignored him, he already knew what was wrong with this man.

He just watched Lu Mingfei fighting intently. He never thought that he could be so calm when he was beating someone alone.

Like a man with scissors, trimming the weeds in his garden.

Waves of heat flowed through Chu Zihang's blood vessels, and a primitive instinct drove him to do something.

But he resisted not moving.

Chu Zihang was waiting, although he didn't know what he was waiting for.

"What are you waiting for? Brother."

Lu Mingfei looked at him over the overlapping black shadows, and said calmly.

"coming!"

Holding the other sword, Chu Zihang charged into the alien siege.

(End of this chapter)

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