My name is Lu Mingfei, not Lu Mingfei!

Chapter 324 The Fall of 324 God (5)

Chapter 324 324. The Fall of God (5)

When she said these words, she subconsciously thought of the man surnamed Chu. In fact, you don't need any special reason to like someone. You are eating hot pot and singing songs, and suddenly you are robbed by bandits. As soon as the train Flying into the sky and falling into the lake, you climbed out wet, and a female bandit with thin waist and long legs stepped on your face, saying that I opened this road and planted this tree. If you want to live from now on, stay If you dare to say no to someone who buys road money, you will be killed or buried. You suddenly fell into Stockholm Syndrome and fell in love with this female bandit. From then on, they stayed and robbed houses together, sparking love.

Let Lu Mingfei say why she likes Chu Zihang. She really can't explain. She just likes that feeling. She likes to see him say forcefully that when I have strength, I want to help others. I hope that when others have strength in the future, help me. That sentence may be the sentence she remembers most clearly in her life. Other people's wise words in life may be such high-level words as indifference to clarify one's ambitions and tranquility to go far, but the only words she remembers are Chu Zihang's. And practice it personally.

She had no intention of helping Eriki, she just felt familiar the moment they met her eyes, and felt that she shouldn't let a crying girl stand on the long street of Akihabara and cry at the sky.

Do you need a reason to help someone? No need, just like you don't need to like someone. Heinous robbers will occasionally show kindness and throw a coin into the beggar's bowl passing by. What's more, even though she, Lu Mingfei, has the reputation of being a female queen worth tens of thousands, But this body and mind are like a straight spaghetti, I only like Chu Zihang, and I love him wholeheartedly.

"Is that person nice to Sakura?" Eriki asked.

"I can't say it's good, I can only say it's a central air conditioner. It usually delivers warm air unconsciously, and it's very possible that he himself doesn't realize it." When talking about the straight man's love style, Lu Mingfei laughed for no reason, "But I quite like this feeling, it’s good like this. One day Eri will meet someone like this, a person who is different from me, but may be more like you.”

Lu Mingfei reached out and touched Hui Liyi's hair, and asked softly: "Have you made up your mind? Should you choose the spirit of speech, or choose to speak."

"Speak, but not now." Eriki wrote in a small notebook, "I can still help Sakura now, but I have to wait until things here are over."

"Then let's make a deal, don't force yourself, I don't want to see Eriyi covered in scales."

"We pull the hook."

The two little fingers hooked together gently, and then tightened them tightly. Lu Mingfei looked at Eliyi and smiled, and Eiliyi also looked at Lu Mingfei and smiled lightly. A bundle of warmth began to spread from someone, and there will always be Let more and more people share this beauty.

Tokyo Sea Hotaru Artificial Island, this may be the only part of Tokyo that is not pulled into the night food plains, because it is used for the cross-sea highway connecting Tokyo Bay, with a cross-sea bridge to the east and a ten-kilometer-long seabed to the west. tunnel. Strictly speaking, this is outside the land of Tokyo Bay. It is artificially reclaimed land. This place did not exist many years ago, so it can survive the disaster.

The helicopters of Uesugoshi, Minamoto Kasaki, and Minamoto Kashou arrived at the artificial island of Umi Hotaru. The searchlights illuminated a huge circular spot of light on the sea. The illuminated corpses were crossing the artificial island. They were There is something more terrifying than Deadpool. Deadpool can be said to be a kind of life, but Corpse Guard is a living corpse created by alchemy. A simple attack cannot kill them, and their ability to move must be destroyed.

The helicopter dropped them on the artificial island. They waved goodbye to the pilot and watched with their own eyes as the helicopter headed in the direction it came from, and then evaporated out of thin air in the rain as it passed a certain point in time.

Minamoto was shocked, but Uesugoshi remained very calm. He wrapped the white cloth belt that he used to cook noodles with to symbolize his identity around his head, as if he was ready to die.

"Don't look at it. That place doesn't care about our affairs. Leave it to Angers to deal with." Uesugi threw the ancient swords he brought on the ground casually. These priceless antiquities were like a pile of broken copper and iron. People choose, "The resurrection of the White King must be accompanied by the return of her territory. The ancient city of Takamagahara is gone, and then only the night shikihara is left. It is the opposite of Takamagahara, the Nibelungen that originally existed on the territory of Tokyo. If If we turn around, we will also be pulled in, but now we have more important things to do, to protect the people who go there, otherwise when they come out of the Nibelung, there will be countless The corpse guards formed a formation to welcome you."

In fact, until this moment, Minamoto Chisei still did not have 100% trust in Uesugoshi's identity. This was mainly because he still retained the attire of a ramen chef. It is difficult for you to imagine that a ramen chef is leading a team to challenge a group of bloodthirsty people. Corpse guard. But Uesugoshi seemed to have a very good understanding of what was happening at the moment. Those records that only existed in ancient books had been burned in a fire when he defected to the shrine. Now he is probably the only person who can clearly understand everything.

I don’t know whether it’s luck or misfortune, but many corpse guards have already crossed the artificial island of Umiho and entered the land of Tokyo Bay, but they all stayed on the coast, sniffing the air around them blankly, but they couldn’t find any way to enter the night. At the entrance to the food source, one could only vaguely notice something was wrong around him.

Although it is called the land of the dead, the Nibelungen is not a place where you can come and go freely. It can instinctively reject things it does not need. The Food of the Night has attracted the mixed race and people in Tokyo into the Nibelungen. Dragon root is to supplement Bai Wang’s nutrition. However, the Corpse Guard are the walking dead. There is no fresh blood in them anymore, and the Nibelungs do not need them to enter.

"Son, stick out your finger," Uesugoshi said.

Minamoto Chisao did as he was told without knowing why. Uesugi Yue picked up the Kotoju Ichimonzonome and cut Minamoto Chisao's fingers open with the blade. He pulled Yuan Zhisheng's bleeding fingertips and wrote a bloody word "war" on the white cloth on his forehead.

The smell of blood spread in the strong wind, and those corpse guards who were still blindly obeying the White King's call turned to look at Uesugoshi, golden flames burning in their pupils. Not long ago, they were obsessed with finding ways to get close to the White King, but now they were all attracted by the white cloth on Uesugi Koshi's head. The high-purity dragon blood defeated the White King who was still far away at this moment, and the corpse guards felt that they were close. Uesugi is even more delicious when you are close by.

"The emperor's blood can lure the corpse guards. Your blood has this ability, which proves that you are indeed the true emperor." Uesugi Koshi explained.

"This is the first time I know about this kind of thing." Yuan Zhisheng looked at his blood-stained fingertips. To be honest, there is probably no father and son in the world whose meeting started with the father giving his son a knife. "Speaking of which, Why don't you cut yourself? Your blood should work better than mine."

"Nonsense, I'm afraid of pain, and it's only natural for my son to serve as my sword." Uesugoshi seemed to treat the Genji brothers as his own sons, and gave them arrogant orders, "Pick up your sword and get ready to work!"

He selected two from the pile of ancient knives and tied two more behind his back for easy access at any time. Yuan Zhisheng stood on the right and Yuan Zhisheng stood on the left, forming a back-to-back triangle formation, guarding each other's backs. Block all blind areas of vision. Thousands of corpse guards can be seen in every eye. The baby-like screams overwhelm the sound of the tide. The golden eyes are burning with bloodthirsty desire. They are getting closer and closer ferociously. The wind is full of corpses. The stench and bloody smell on Mamoru's body.

There are probably tens of thousands of enemies here, but there are only three people standing here on behalf of humanity. Even an emperor as powerful as Nidhogg was ultimately defeated by countless villains. I wonder if the emperors here can escape the same fate. Each of them will face an army and fight until their blades lose their sharpness and their blood dries up.

Black clouds swirled over the artificial island, slowly taking shape, from which a dazzling light could be vaguely glimpsed. Accompanied by the roaring sound of artillery, snake-like thunder light fell from the sky straight to the sea, blooming with dazzling firelight.

Yan Ling Jian Yu Thunder God was the first to activate. The corpse guards all came from the sea. They were all stained with moist sea water. The conductivity of sea water can even reach ten times that of copper, although the salt in it will interfere with the power of thunder and lightning. , but as long as the number of bombardments is enough, all the power of thunder and lightning can be released.

The thunder and lightning heated the seawater near the beach to a terrifying high temperature. The corpse guards felt no pain, but their bodies were still affected by the high temperature. As the thunder and lightning entered their bodies, many corpse guards twitched and fell before they could climb up the coast. The dense water vapor formed a smoke bomb of artificial intervention. As soon as the corpse guards crossed this white barrier, the strong wind brought by the spider cut was already sent into their throats.

The high temperature also ignited the bodies of many corpse guards. There was still fat in the bodies of these things. In ancient legends, they were once called mermaids. Lamps made of mermaid oil could last for thousands of years. The corpse guards who were on fire were still attacking crazily. The vegetation on the artificial island was burning because of their flames. Even if it rained heavily, it was difficult to extinguish it. The corpse guards' bodies were too burning.

Yuan Zhisheng opened her dazzling golden eyes. His bloodline was more uncontrollable, more dangerous, and more violent than that of Yuan Zhisheng. At this moment, he was no longer Yuan Zhisheng, but the dragon king of the fierce ghosts, Kazama Ruri. .

Wangchuan cut a cherry-red sword light in the air, and a pink wall of fire rose a dozen meters away from him, burning seductively and dyeing his face a pink color, like a girl's.

The Corpse Guards are flammable, but they are not afraid of flames. In the flickering light of the fire, the figures of Uesugi Koshi and Minamoto Girl can be faintly seen. The Corpse Guards roared and howled over the pink wall of fire, and then fire like peach blossoms burst out from their chests. What was produced was not burning, but dissolving.

The distance of more than ten meters is just a matter of the blink of an eye for the corpse guards, but none of the corpse guards can successfully touch the source girl. The vast majority of them will dissolve into pieces at high speed while running this distance. The liquid was like some kind of invisible virus eating away at the flesh. When it reached Yuan Zhennu's feet, there were only bronze bones. Black corpse liquid flowed like a stream on the beach, and even their stench was dissolving in this way. completely disappeared.

Although there is flame in the name of Yanling Karma Fire, it also expresses the nature of flame, but its concept is not burning.

The middle level of the Buddha's words says that the eighteenth level is the Avici Hell, where a kind of flame is born, called the red lotus karma fire. It is an invisible substance, fueled by the karma of sins. Once it sticks to it, it cannot be extinguished and can only be resisted. It sweeps away all the sins. But if you can resist the burning fire of karma, then no matter how many sins you have committed in the past, you can write them off and get a new life.

This is a flame that only exists in concept. It has no entity at all, so it can appear in any form. Minamoto Chino just used the light of the sword wielded by Wangchuan, and the wall of fire composed of karma fire fell on Minamoto Chisheng and Uesugoshi. It does not exist in the eyes at all, only Yuan Zhennu and the corpse guards can see it.

The fire of karma uses sin as fuel and can quickly burn everything. It can only be resisted by will. These corpse guards have committed countless karma before and after their lives. They have lost the ability to think after being created. They have no way to resist the burning of karma fire. As long as they are touched, they will be burned in a very short period of time. Burned down to liquid.

The spirits of the sons are all magnificent and astonishing. The imperial blood gives them innate power. Uesugi Yue and the Genji brothers fight side by side. When there is no chance to look at each other more, his face is eroded by the broken moon. His face was filled with tears.

His past life was too numerous to describe, and he had committed so many sins that even Uesugi Koshi could not forgive himself. He became a ramen chef on the backstreet of the University of Tokyo. In addition to running a stall every day, he went to a nearby church to attend mass. He also donated a lot of the money he earned. People in the church were surprised that he was Who kept giving it to me anonymously, but I never thought it was the old ramen man who looked a little sloppy.

Uesugoshi uses this to atone for his sins and to remember him. He believes that his mother far away in heaven will always watch what he does and pray like a pious child day and night.

He thought that his life should pass like this, if only the curse of the royal blood could end like this. However, fate did not let him go after all. In a place he didn't know, his children were quietly born, killing and eating each other in the palms of the demons. The elder brother killed his younger brother with his own hands. On the road of justice that he could not turn back. Travel further and further.

Fortunately, there is still a chance to save everything. Perhaps those days and nights of devout prayers played a role. God once again gave Uesugoshi a chance, allowing him to come together with his sons, and even fight side by side, writing only Belongs to the fate of the shadow kings. He held the cross on the necklace tightly in his chest and kissed it passionately. It was the only relic left to him by his mother.

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