Chapter 81
Water is the softest thing.

When it's a small river, a Snorlax can stop the flow.

But when it becomes a flood, the mountain will be washed away too.

These water dragons are only as thick as tree trunks, but under the action of the words spirit, the power contained in them is no less than several tons.

Even a half-breed would be overwhelmed by this supernatural force.

Unless, they also have the same power.

Tengu's coir raincoat shimmered in the darkness, blocking all the swords that were cut on him.

Then he opened his mouth wide and let out a long, terrifying howl.

"Ow!"

Under the orders, the deep darkness squirmed and turned into three big mouths of the void, swallowing the water dragon that crashed into Chu Zihang, Finger, and Tengu himself into nothingness.

"Continued Zizhi Tongjian Shundi" records: "Sitian Supervisor played in the sixth year of Zhizheng: the Tiangou star fell to the ground, and the blood devoured the world for [-] days."

It turns out that this tengu is not a monster with a high nose and red face, but a beast that devours the sky and eclipses the moon.

Word Ling·Tengu Eats the Moon!
It can be seen that activating the word spirit consumes a lot of energy for the Tengu. When the water dragon was swallowed by nothingness, his figure immediately shook.

The surrounding men in black turned a blind eye to this miraculous scene, and their sharp swords slashed at Tengu again.

The coir raincoat couldn't help him this time either.

Facing the oncoming death knife light, the corner of Tengu's mouth showed a smile.

Because he knew that someone would block everything for him.

The woman in the pure white kimono tapped her toes, and her slender figure flew out like a lark and landed in front of Tengu.

Pale hands lifted up, and an invisible big umbrella opened to envelop the two of them.

The sharp samurai swords and heavy water dragons are all kept out by the umbrella, which slowly deforms but remains standing.

Word Ling·Rain Girl!
Legend has it that Yu Nu would kill the man who lent her an umbrella, but in reality Yu Nu uses her own umbrella to protect her beloved.

Now, there is only one water dragon left.

Countless eyes looked at the man standing in front of the cab. Compared to his towering body, the thick water dragon was just like a reptile.

Lu Mingfei didn't even draw his sword, but just slid his right foot behind him, twisted his waist and swung his arms, and a simple jab turned the ferocious water dragon into splashes all over the sky.

"It's really powerful at the monster level."

Fingel couldn't help complaining in his heart.

Although he can do it after opening the Speech Spirit·Bronze Throne, Lu Mingfei does not have the Speech Spirit.

He's even wearing the finished "Cage of Pain" set.

Lu Mingfei took out his mobile phone and looked at it. It was already 07:30 in the evening.

"How far is it from Tokyo?"

He asked the young man in English.

"About 800 kilometers."

The young man replied.

Standard Japanese English, fortunately the numbers are fairly clear.

Lu Mingfei frowned. If this dragged on, they would not be able to reach Tokyo before dawn.

He is a very punctual person. Since he said he will arrive at night, he must arrive at night.

"Fingal, speed up."

Lu Mingfei said.

His voice was not loud, but it pierced through the sound of wind, rain and fighting, and reached Fingel's ears.

"Okay, since you said so, Captain."

Fingal shrugged.

In the next second, his bones made a slight explosion, and his skin also turned bronze.

The originally burly figure swelled again, and the wide T-shirt was almost torn apart by him.

Word Spirit: Bronze Throne.

This kind of speech spirit, which ranks 87th in the list of speech spirits, does not have the magical ability like other speech spirits, and its function is very single.

That is to strengthen the releaser's body in a very short period of time, strengthening his bones, skin and muscles to the point where he can withstand bullets at close range.

At the same time, the releaser's explosive power, durability, and self-healing ability will also be comprehensively improved.

Fingel in this state is like a demigod in Greek mythology.

The cyan fist exploded the raindrops, interrupting a man in black with a knife and leading him, and flew out of the deck and fell into the sea, turning into a human fall.

Several knives chopped at his vitals at the same time, but it only exposed more of his flesh.

Finger is showing off his might here, and Chu Zihang is not far behind.

Like Lu Mingfei, he has never awakened the spirit of speech, but the swordsmanship trained by the thousand-year veteran also made him a terrifying killing machine.

The skull sword forged with alchemy materials for the second time split the shadow of the sword in front of him, and the imperial sword Murasame drew a rain of blood.

Standing in the blood rain with his throat cut open, Chu Zihang looked like a demon god.

This is the new result of his special training during this period, Er Dao Liu Jing Shi Zhan.

Of course, the skull sword made by the head of the group must be used, but it would be a pity not to use the "relic" left by his father, so Lu Mingfei found a double-sword sword skill from the memory palace and taught it to him.

This kind of sword skill was learned when he communicated with the champion of the Sons of the Phoenix, and he was deeply impressed by the opponent's gorgeous and efficient fighting skills and painting.

how to say?Although the other party claimed to be a sub-group of the Imperial Fist, the purple-gold color scheme and the phoenix regiment emblem reminded Lu Mingfei of a certain regiment that had defected.

Of course, without conclusive evidence, he would not raise his doubts to anyone.

In front of Finger and Chu Zihang who got serious, the situation on the deck quickly tilted towards the stowaways.

At this moment, the sound of rough musical instruments came from the ship not far away, and the men in black on the deck let out mournful howls.

"Fuck, is there a collective mental illness?"

Fingal was taken aback.

He is not afraid of fighting, but he is really a little afraid of mental illness.

Of course, the man in black is not ill, but it is much more terrifying than ill.

Cyan scales quickly covered their whole bodies, sharp bone spurs pierced the tough black clothes, golden pupils burst out with a frightening light, and their pale faces were like corpses.

"Deadpool!"

Chu Zihang burst into anger.

Even because of the obsession with revenge, it is also because of the anger of desecrating the pure body of human beings.

"Fiendish ghosts!"

Tengu also gritted its teeth.

He guessed that it might be this group of guys, but he didn't expect that the other party would actually intercept and kill them at sea, and even sent such a big battle.

More than a dozen claws hooked the side of the fishing boat, and a group of men in black who also looked like dead servants jumped onto the deck.

The four people who were surrounded felt the heavy pressure. The bloodlines of these men in black were all above B-level, and the concentration of their bloodlines increased even more after they became Deadpool.

And the most frightening thing is that although the eyes of these dead waiters are bloodthirsty, they are still agile, and they still retain their own consciousness!
The situation turned around again, even an iron mountain would be torn apart by these ferocious ghosts.

Tengu's face was gloomy, asking guests to help defend against the enemy was already the bottom line, he would never allow guests to die on his boat, that would be a shame that could not be washed away with life.

Scales appeared on his face, and horn-like protrusions appeared on his forehead. He frantically squeezed the blood in his body, intending to release the ultimate Tengu Eclipse Moon.

The Tengu's Fang will devour all enemies, as well as his own life, but he doesn't care.

People in this world should be as gorgeous as cherry blossoms.

only. . .

Tengu looked at Yu Nu, a trace of reluctance flashed in his eyes.

Yunu held his hand silently, and the invisible umbrella inflated again, covering Chu Zihang and Finger.

The delicate skin was cracked like tree bark, and the bright red blood beads dyed the pure white kimono into red.

"爱してるよ."

After Tengu said these words gently, the golden light in his eyes soared, and he was about to release the last words.

"Head, the idea is tricky, hurry up!"

Fingal's broken gong voice echoed on the deck, completely ruining the poignant atmosphere.

"Exchange places."

Lu Mingfei glanced at him, stepped out, and the huge force shook the entire deck.

After a few dodges, he broke into this inhuman battlefield.

Lu Mingfei grabbed it casually, and a dead waiter in black was caught in his hand.

Looking at the distorted face and the foreign organs growing on his body, his anger was instantly ignited.

"Alien suffers death!"

With a split of his hands, Deadpool's skeleton made an overwhelmed sound.

It has to be said that the body after dragon transformation is indeed tough, and the power that can tear raw cowhide is actually only to make cracks in its skin.

But such behavior only intensified Lu Mingfei's anger.

"Die!"

He grabbed the neck of Deadpool in black and folded it hard, and the slender neck immediately completed the shape of a magnet.

But this is not the end, Lu Mingfei tore off Deadpool's clothes, revealing his high raised back.

He clasped the spine with his big hands like a giant spirit, and when he pulled hard, the spine covered with bone spurs was pulled out, holding it like a white poisonous snake in his hand.

Lu Mingfei coldly glanced at the remaining Deadpools, like a gardener preparing to clean up pests.

Even an instinctive deadpool would be afraid of this kind of violence, let alone such a mutant deadpool who still retains his sanity.

The dead waiter in black who was closest to him couldn't help taking a step back, and the hand holding the weapon trembled slightly.

Such a humane performance made Lu Mingfei even more disgusted.

Those dead servants who were forcibly transformed by Situ Deng made him feel angry, but also deeply sympathetic.

And these Deadpools who still have self-awareness don't want to maintain the dignity of human beings, and choose to collude with aliens.

Lu Mingfei would only give them the most thorough purification for such hopeless scum.

"Go and protect the cab."

he said coldly.

Finger saw that the head of the group was in a bad mood, so he didn't dare to say any flirty words, and ran to the cab with Chu Zihang in a hurry.

Lu Mingfei glanced at Tiangou, the scales on his face were a little dazzling.

The cold gaze instantly extinguished all the flames in Tengu's heart, the scales and protrusions retracted instantly, and the golden pupils also dimmed.

"The fallen will be purified."

He calmly spoke words that seemed to be a threat or a proverb, and walked towards the group of deadpools in black.

A Deadpool in black couldn't stand the atmosphere, and shouted something in Japanese with a hoarse voice.

"Ji 楽 も Jill も 先は有明の, 月ぞ心に按る云なき."

"what did he say?"

Lu Mingfei asked.

"There must be light at the end of the blissful hell. When the clouds and mists dissipate, there is only a bright moon in my heart. This is the desperate poem of the famous general Uesugi Kenshin before his death."

Tengu said carefully.

Japanese celebrities like to leave dead poems before they die, and the better the poems are written, the more famous they will be.

As for whether the author is themselves, only they themselves know.

"Light, is it suitable for aliens?"

Lu Mingfei sneered, then threw out the eagle sword, nailing the brave Deadpool and his accomplices behind him into a chain.

(End of this chapter)

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