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[[Chapter 910 Broken Knife

"You gang of street fighters, come here, let me kill you to the fullest!"

Lu Mingfei smiled wildly, maniacally, the excitement on his face and the words in his mouth were even crazier than those mixed races whose sanity had been eroded by drugs and dragon blood, pushing some of his emotions to the extreme.

"Use your blood and your lives to make me more excited!"

During the speech, Lu Laomo gave a helping hand, using a little mana cultivated in "The True Body of the Giant Beast" to cast the spell, mixed with Lu Mingfei's loud roar, and spread far away, agitating the aura of those mixed races, impacting their brains.

The high reward on Lu Mingfei's head, as well as the secret actions of those who are interested in these mixed races, such things as reason can hardly be found in them, it can be said that the hand behind is to see things out of control.

However, Lu Mingfei felt that it was not enough, that this group of people was not crazy enough, insane enough, crazy enough, bloodthirsty enough.

They were actually afraid, they would be afraid because of Lu Mingfei's killing and evil spirit, and they would retreat because of fear—how could this be possible, Lu Mingfei was looking forward to a massacre, a massacre of an unknown number of people by one person, but this Before the massacre started, those guys who brought him fun retreated, how could this be possible.

Lu Mingfei did not allow this kind of thing to happen. These guys appeared in front of him, and the only way to go was to be beaten to death by him. Escape was never in the script Lu Mingfei wrote for them.

And after that bit of magic spread, those half-bloods who were already crazy like raging fire seemed to be poured a bucket of oil to make the fire more vigorous, and the firewood used as the firewood was the vitality and soul of these half-bloods. Like a lighted candle, they emit negligible light and heat, at the cost of their own demise.

Lu Laomo is worthy of being Lu Laomo, the most terrifying person among them, the spell cast with that little mana can kill thousands of people's lives.

The effect of the spell is very good. Those hybrids with different degrees of dragon transformation are closer to dragons, their bodies become stronger, and the surface of their bodies is gradually covered by gray-white scales, as if they have put on a layer of armor and become more powerful. Stronger, more lethal, and felt better when Lu Mingfei killed them.

"Yes, that's it, they keep coming to die!"

Lu Mingfei started to move, he was not at rest for a moment, he used his whole body as a weapon, the head hammer cracked the skull of the mixed race, the two arms were whips when they were swung, hammers were hit, vertebrae were knocked. .

The palm of his hand is like a knife, and the edge is so sharp that it can easily cut through the body of a mixed race; as soon as the fist is released, bones and tendons will be broken, and a complete head can be crushed by his punch; There was a **** hole in his body.

Not to mention kicking with two legs, the half-breed who was kicked by him will also turn into a weapon under the effect of that huge force, injuring and killing the person next to him. When he swings his legs, The surrounding hybrids will be emptied.

Taking a deep breath of the pungent and **** air, and the mixed races around him with golden pupils lit up, Lu Wudi felt very happy. In his life, the most memorable thing, besides the master's preaching and karma, was Go through battles and battles.

With one enemy and one person breaking the army, it was such a battle when he made his debut. His martial arts cultivation was far inferior to that of the later period, but he was still able to slaughter an entire garrison without any injuries. Now his martial arts cultivation And the combat experience is more than several times that of the original self, not to mention that many people from different worlds have nursed and cultivated this body, nourished the inner energy, and circulated the mana. His body is first-class. God soldiers.

He is like the wishful **** iron in the hands of the great sage, who dies when he touches it, and hurts when he rubs it. I don't know how many hybrids are embedded in the ground and embedded in the wall, and the body is broken, and there are only a few who can keep their complete bodies .

one hundred? two hundred? or more?

Lu Mingfei couldn't remember how many people died in his hands in just a few minutes, because he didn't count them at all. No, these pawns didn't make him serious at all.

To borrow Huoyun Cthulhu's words, these people are not even qualified to die at his hands.

In Lu Wudi's eyes, they are nothing but living sandbags one after another, nothing more, just a kind of props for him to sway his emotions through killing.

Just walking step by step, just dancing the hands and feet in a relaxed manner, produced the effect of dancing a sledgehammer and a long knife. For a while, blood was splashed everywhere, and there were countless corpses with broken arms. If it wasn't for Lu Mingfei's constant walking, The encirclement tearing apart the mixed races, I am afraid that there is not even a place to stand now, either the corpses are in the way, or the blood that has accumulated in small puddles - of course, don't worry about the blood, the drainage system of modern cities is very poor. good.

Suddenly, a beam of light shone on Lu Mingfei's eyes. It was not a knife light, but an infrared laser emitter made by modern technology. It was just an infrared toy played by a child. It is the most effective blow to the eyes, the photoreceptor organ of the human body. Although the blinding effect is only a short moment, people will blink unconsciously, but for a skilled swordsman, this moment is enough.

This method is very common in swords and halberds. The bright sword body and the mirror-like copper plate tied on the forehead of the child on the back can reflect light spots to dazzle the opponent's eyes when the sunlight angle is suitable. Then the knife is drawn at the moment the opponent loses his eyesight, the boundary between life and death is at this moment.

It's the same now, but it doesn't need to use sunlight, and it has its own modern technology, which is more convenient and will not be noticed by the enemy.

Although the infrared rays directly hitting his eyes did not affect his vision, Lu Mingfei closed his eyes obediently, but he could see things around him more clearly without using his eyesight.

A knife appeared from the crowd, seized the moment in the blink of an eye, and slashed at Lu Mingfei. With the power of this knife, it was enough to cut a person into two sections, blocking him and Lu Mingfei. The bodies of the mixed races were torn apart under this knife.

This did not weaken the sharpness of the knife, but made it even more deadly, as if the lives of those mixed races had turned into nourishment, nourishing the power of the knife.

The person who wields the sword feels better than ever. His heart and the sword are integrated. Although he doesn't understand the reason, his body feels very light. From the day of learning the sword to the appearance, it is the first time he fights with such a happy mood , With this knife swung, he was already fearless.

Even if Lu Mingfei's body was made of copper and iron, it would turn into broken copper and rotten iron under this knife.

With this knife, this mixed race can be called a sword master, but such a person is unknown within the Sheqi Eight Clan, or it is a ghost, or a third party that does not belong to the two forces, but simply bounty hunter.

Then the light of the knife flashed, but the knife that the man was full of confidence was cut off, within three feet of the blade's edge approaching Lu Mingfei. The momentum was cut off.

Knife, where did you get the knife?

Only then did he see that Lu Mingfei was holding half of the blade in a strange way, as if the blade seemed to grow out of the center of his palm.

The man who swung the sword was terrified. When did Lu Mingfei have a sword in his hand? Although it was only half the blade, the original samurai sword was just an ordinary good sword, not an alchemy weapon at all, but when did this sword come to Lu Mingfei? Not in hand.

At this time, the mixed race suddenly recalled that Lu Mingfei killed many people with this half blade, the first one was the original owner of the knife. To understand, he has been observing Lu Mingfei's killing and analyzing his skills from the sidelines. The peerless sword technique displayed by the half blade is amazing.

But, when did he forget the existence of this knife, ignore Lu Mingfei's peerless sword technique, forget the fact that he is not an opponent at all, what gave him such courage.

"You, not bad, come on, continue."

Lu Mingfei said frantically that the serious but frightened middle-aged man on the opposite side is very good. Although there are reasons for the blessing of words and Lu Lao's magic spells, the level of that knife is rivaled by hundreds of people. level.

While speaking, half of the blade in Lu Mingfei's hand was still dancing, turning into streaks of light, making it difficult for people to see clearly, but it caused blood flowers to bloom on the bodies of several hybrids who were closer.

There was a distance between them and Lu Mingfei. Lu Mingfei's arm length and blade could not touch them at all, but they died anyway.

"Use your fastest knife, your fiercest knife, to fight me!"

Lu Mingfei stamped a palm on the chest of a mixed race, directly leaving a palm print on the opponent's body, causing him to fly upside down like a cannonball, killing and injuring countless other mixed races, but the rest of the mixed races completely ignored the casualties It fell, coming in like a tide, and smashed into Lu Mingfei, the rock.

He waved at that man with the hand that slapped a mixed race to death, and signaled the other party to quickly attack him, because Lu Mingfei saw what the other party meant, and he kept moving all the time, not like the protagonist in a martial arts movie. Similarly, being surrounded by the enemy, because the enemy will not give you a chance to fight alone, ring kicking is the normal move.

And this middle-aged man has always kept moving, and the distance between him and Lu Mingfei has remained unchanged.

Then the middle-aged man came out with the knife, and the rapid slash made the knife seem invisible, but Lu Mingfei easily blocked the knife with the half blade in his hand, and the subsequent slash of the wind and rain.

"Too slow, too slow, your knife is too slow, faster, faster, faster!"

Neon language lacks swearing words, but there are many irritating tones and expressions. Lu Mingfei's words are full of provocation.

These lines are not original, but come from a movie that Lu Mingfei watched when he diverted his thinking to find his true self. However, there are very few sword skills, and the most important thing in fighting in the rivers and lakes is "fast", and the first line of speed is victory or defeat and life and death.

However, the protagonist's broken knife, lame hand, and broken score, these combinations become a knife that is faster than the enemy.

The middle-aged man's complexion was as cold as ice, and the slash he exerted all his strength could not even make Lu Mingfei's hand tremble a bit. He could easily cut off his own attack by holding half of the blade—yes, not blocking it, but It is cut off.

The half knife in Lu Mingfei's hand seems to be the sharpest thing in the world, capable of cutting off things like momentum.

This is not a question of swords, but of people. Lu Mingfei has unparalleled skills. When making moves, he has the strength to speak in that kind of yin and yang tone, and he can also find time to deal with the mixed races around him. People create an environment of "fair duel".

What a terrifying force.

Lu Mingfei had to go all out to catch every blow that came at him. Even with the brilliant unloading technique, his tiger's mouth was already cracked and bleeding, absorbed by the rope wrapped around the knife, and his entire arm was so painful from the shock. It's as if it's not your own.

"But that's not enough to excite me even a little bit."

In the end, Lu Mingfei expressed his opinion on this middle-aged sword master. Compared with the mixed races around him, he was more than a little stronger, but on Lu Mingfei's side, at least he could use some moves to deal with him.

Lu Mingfei stepped forward and slashed forward, half of the blade in his hand slashed at Huashan Mountain with all his strength. The slender samurai sword in his hand was like a sky-splitting giant blade, as if an upright **** was waving the mountain.

Before the blade slashed down, the middle-aged sword master's mind had already been chopped off, and his fighting spirit and killing intent all faded away, so he could only instinctively raise the long knife in his hand horizontally, trying to block the cut.

But Lu Mingfei wants to kill him~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Any action is doomed to be futile.

The alchemy long knife was split in half together with its owner.

At this time, Lu Mingfei's body rolled back in the air with a lightness that was very anti-physical. At his original position, a hole suddenly exploded in the ground, and mercury vapor, which is very poisonous to dragons, evaporated. And rise.

With a sniper, Lu Mingfei quickly locked the target's location after landing.

The tactics to deal with snipers are not sniper-to-sniper confrontation in film and television works, but artillery strikes and aircraft bombing.

The half of the blade in his hand was thrown out by Lu Mingfei with a special technique. The thin blade cut through the air, and hit the sniper almost at the instant he shot.

The sniper pulls the bolt, ejects the cartridge, and loads the gun as he has been trained for thousands of times. When he pulls the trigger, he finds that his fingers cannot exert force anyway, and then he notices the fact that he is dead. >Remember the URL of this site, www. biquxu. Com, convenient for reading next time, or enter "" in Baidu to enter this site