bullyxtreme Chapter 370 Jiu De Mai and Fingal
Chapter 370 Jiu De Mai and Fingal
Chapter 370 Jiu De Mai and Fingal
In the dark road, the man stopped in his tracks.
He looked at the building around the corner, and grabbed the oily long knife with one hand.
He held his breath and walked cautiously, his muscles tensed up, ready to burst into force at any time.
A strong wind hit, and the long knife was halfway out of its sheath, and both sides stopped.
"It's you!?"
The woman on the opposite side lifted the words, with surprise on her face.
Finger also stopped his movements, but his vigilance did not diminish, and he pretended to be terrified, "Damn it, why are you here?"
The woman standing opposite him was wearing a black tights, and even the dim light couldn't hide her exquisite figure. Those long legs made supermodels feel ashamed.
Mai Tokuto withdrew the dagger in her hand with an embarrassed expression. She thought that the dead waiter sent by Odin into the dreamland was behind the corner.
"As usual, come and deliver the letter."
Jiu De Mai said lightly, she didn't catch up, she entered the Nibelungen here a bit late, and just after she came in to fix it, Odin started to do it.
In her memory, of course, Lu Chen did not have the part to slaughter the dragon in the Bronze City of the Arctic, but she went there too, and now I think it's just a memory error.
"I said Junior Sister, you don't have to be so disappointed when you see me, right?"
Fingel complained.
After Jiude Mai was surprised, there was indeed a hint of disappointment in her eyes. She originally wanted to find Lu Mingfei, or find Lu Chen. In her impression, Finger is better at mathematics... It seems that he is still a Waste dog?
"Brother, did you see anyone else on the way here?"
Jiu Toku Mai went along with the flow and continued to call senior brother.
Fingel looked at Jiu De Mai, and suddenly took two steps back, "I suddenly remembered, Junior Brother Lu said that this Nibelung root might manifest the person you want to see in your subconscious, you can't be fake, right?"
Jiu De Mai was stunned for a moment, looked at Finger, and suddenly remembered that this was indeed the case, poohed a few times, secretly thinking that it was bad luck.
"Absolutely not!"
Mai Tokuro looked serious, "And you and I acquiesce that it will not be fake, if it is, then I am crazy."
"Let me just say, junior sister, although you are the ideal type of many people, I have never thought about you..."
Fingel muttered, whether it was his subconscious illusion, or someone manipulated some kind of creature to confuse him, the object should not be Jiu Toku Mai.
Jiu De Mai was a little upset after hearing Finger's words, and said to himself, how dare you look down on my old lady?
But that's okay, the two of them can easily identify themselves.
Fingel remembered that he hadn't answered the question yet, "Oh, I didn't see anyone else on the way here. Alas, I was eating. Fortunately, I have been carrying weapons with me after listening to Junior Brother Lu's words these two days, otherwise it would be really hopeless."
He looked at Jiu Toku Mai and asked, "So, what's going on here? Is there still danger? Isn't it just a dream?"
Mai Tokuro looked solemn, "It's not as simple as you think. If you don't handle it well, even that Lu Chen may die, let alone the two of us."
"Tch, who are you bluffing? I, Junior Brother Lu, kill the dragon king like a dog. What damage can a broken Nibelung root have?"
With a carefree look, Fingel was actually thinking quickly in his mind.
"No danger? This is a dream. Lu Chen's strength is always limited, but the dreamer's imagination is unlimited. If he targets Lu Chen, he will not be able to please him."
Shudoku Mai explained.
"Oh? So, junior sister, do you know who the dream master is?"
Fingel asked back.
Mai Toku's expression froze, "The dream master is not in charge of this dreamland now, but Odin is interfering here, and even sent dream spirits and Deadpool."
"What is a dream spirit?"
"A kind of dream monster, you can think of it as a special alchemy creature, similar to the sickle weasel you saw in the subway station, but they are illusory and can only enter dreams."
Jiu De Mai explained that she and Finger knew some secrets about each other, and she was here to deliver the letter, so there was no need to hide it.
Finger immediately looked around vigilantly, and when he saw nothing, he was relieved, with a frightened look, "Does Mengling have fighting power?"
Mai Tokuro shook his head, "Normally, they don't exist. They were originally made for torture?"
"Torture? There are also tortures in dreams? The Dragon King is Naruto. I have watched too much. Want to learn monthly reading?"
Fingal was puzzled.
Mai Tokuku was stunned, "What Tsukuyomi? Hokage?"
Fingel looked at Mai Tokuku and shook his head, "Junior Sister, you can't do it. As a female ninja, I haven't seen that kind of masterpiece."
It was only then that Mai Toku realized that this guy was talking about some kind of manga, she spent her childhood in hell training, how could she have time to read manga?
What's more, even if she can read comics, she won't read anything related to ninjas.
Jiu De Mai said: "Although I don't know what the concept of Tsukuyomi you are talking about, this torture is different from what you imagined. Many dragons or people are more determined, and physical pain is not enough for him to tell the secret. But if it’s someone he trusts, he might confide in his heart.”
"Fuck, is it so dark?"
Fingel looked left and right, "Odin won't let Mengling test me, will he? Send a group of Cuban girls to put goblets in front of me? My willpower may not be so firm..."
Jiu De Mai rubbed her forehead, she really got the lottery, even if she meets Sanwu girl, they can still discuss tactics.
Finger looked around vigilantly, and finally returned his eyes to Mai Tokuro, and asked suspiciously: "Junior Sister, you are not the one sent by Odin to test me, right?"
The veins on Jiude Mai's forehead showed for a moment, and then subsided again.
I am the best ninja, so I have to calm down and not get angry.
"Don't talk about this, we have to go quickly, we can't stay in one place for too long, or they will 'smell'."
Jiu De Mai turned his head and left, meaning whether to follow or not.
"They? Meng Ling? Didn't Junior Sister say that they will only test me?"
Fingal followed quickly.
"I said that's just a general situation. Odin used some kind of power and affected the dream. Everything is changing. The strength of the dream spirit will continue to strengthen. Even here, the false power displayed can surpass Odin himself! "
Mai Tokuro holds two ninja knives in his hands, ready to enter the battle at any time, "Besides, there are also a large number of deadpools controlled by him, who have also entered this dream, and they are all troublesome guys."
"So that's how it is, Junior Sister, what you said...is it those..."
Fingel pointed to the dense black shadows emerging from the road behind.
When he turned his head to look at Jiude Mai, he found that the other party had already ran tens of meters away, "Wow, can you be a little loyal!?"
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Chu Zihang and Ling were sitting in the booth of the fast food restaurant, facing each other, both of them were like robots, ruthlessly facing the code.
After a long time, when Chu Zihang and Ling finished the last message, both of them relaxed slightly.
Opposite is a real person.
And neither of them felt that if they saw the phantom, it would be the other party.
stab - stab -
The tooth-piercing sound of sharp claws rubbing against each other sounded next to the two, like hell's evil spirits struggling to climb by the magma pool, trying to get to the ground.
Outside the tempered glass of the fast food restaurant, a group of skinny, mummified Deadpools are scratching the glass with their sharp claws.
The boys and girls sitting inside were still in the mood to face the code, turning a blind eye to those deadpools.
They are like cats surrounded by huge cans, but they are instinctively afraid of the people sitting inside, so there are more and more deadpools around here, but none dare to attack.
Chu Zihang stood up and drew out his jealousy. After the seven deadly sins were withdrawn, he had a weapon in his hand again, and his laziness was on his father's side.
Zero quietly sat in the booth, and pulled out a black military thorn from his sleeve.
Two pairs of golden pupils were more dazzling than the other in the dim environment, and they turned their heads to look at the group of dead servants outside at the same time.
"Brother, do you need help?"
Zero said lightly.
"Give me 20 seconds."
Before Chu Zihang could finish his sentence, the circular arc of knife light rose and fell, and the tempered glass broke suddenly.
The vigorous figure rushed towards the night, but it ignited a scorching fire.
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The black giant blade rises and falls, severed limbs dance in the sky, blood mist drifts with the wind and snow, and the boy in black sportswear shuttles past without a drop of blood.
Lu Chen waved his knife and drew a semicircle of blood ink on the ground, "Is this soft, can't it be hard? But it won't work."
He had heard Chu Zihang's description, and it seemed that these might be the dead servant army under Odin's command. This is what Chu Zihang saw on the highway back then, but he didn't know how they entered this Nibelung. root.
What made Lu Chen dissatisfied was that after these dead servants fell into a dream, they were considered to be in a state of alternate reality and reality, and he would not give money after hacking them to death!
After the initial panic, he has calmed down now, no matter what, an enemy of this level cannot threaten Erika.
Even Junior Brother Lu, if there are no more than [-] dead servants like this, he shouldn't feel too much pressure.
There was a slight sound of footsteps in the building beside him, and Lu Chen turned his head to look, and it turned out to be Chu Tianjiao.
"Is it Xiao Lu?"
Chu Tianjiao said vigilantly.
"It's me. Odin shouldn't let Uncle Chu and I bewitch each other."
Lu Chen smiled, it's always a good thing to meet someone of your own.
Chu Tianjiao looked at the dead servants all over the floor, there were about fifty or sixty of them, and his doubts were eliminated.
"After seeing Xiao Lu and seeing Mengling, I thought that kind of alchemy creature would have long since ceased to exist."
Chu Tianjiao said with emotion.
"Uncle Chu also saw it? By the way, what is Meng Ling?"
Lu Chen has finally found his backbone. As brother Chu's father, he should know a lot, right?
"A kind of alchemy creature that can lure people into dreams. The ones here are more advanced. It may be the reason why we enter the dream. Some thoughts in the subconscious are exposed, and the dream spirit will turn into the person we want to bewitch."
Chu Tianjiao shook his head and smiled wryly: "But the method is very simple, because this dreamland is going berserk, and the scene is created based on the dream master. If you want to confuse people, you have to consider logic."
When he saw Su Xiaoyan, he couldn't make any sense here, and he killed the dream spirit with one blow.
Lu Chen was a little embarrassed when he heard it. Although the co-authorship was not imagined by him, it was also read into the subconscious mind?
No, no, this must be Odin's conspiracy!
"I'm now going to find the boy and pull Gungnir out."
Lu Chen didn't gossip about what Chu Tianjiao saw, and was about to leave to end this farce.
He had already investigated clearly tonight, and planned to tell Lu Mingfei the cruel truth tomorrow, but he didn't expect such an accident.
Although he really wanted to give Lu Mingfei a little psychological preparation and buffer, but everyone's safety is the first priority, everyone came with him, and he was responsible.
"It's not that simple. I've seen many areas. This dreamland has been torn apart. We should no longer be in the original space."
Chu Tianjiao frowned, "We may be together because of a coincidence, but there is no way to meet other people who share the dream."
"That is to say, there may not be the place I went to here?"
Lu Chen suddenly felt that things were troublesome.
"Xiao Lu may have misunderstood the definition. The problem is not where the place is. The place you saw may not really exist. The boy and Gungnir should be in the deepest part of the dream. We are looking for not reach."
As an experienced executive officer, Chu Tianjiao feels that this matter has really become troublesome.
Especially if they want to go out now, they can't even do it. Being dragged in a dream, they may really be boiled to death!
"Is there no way to break the situation?"
Lu Chen held the regicide on his shoulders, trying to run around violently.
Chu Tianjiao seemed to have seen Lu Chen's thoughts, "Little Lu, let's keep his strength. This is more troublesome than the traditional Nibelung maze. Dreams are free. This is probably the last Nibelung you should not come to." Because if the dreamer wants it, even an ant may become stronger than a god."
Lu Chen's heart tightened, and he finally realized the seriousness of the problem.
Even if he is unparalleled in combat power, it is always impossible to compete with people's "imagination".
"Now we can only hope that someone is in the 'main dreamland', very close to the deep level, and only that person can draw a gun, but I don't think Odin's play of such a lore will bring people closer to the deep level of the dream. place."
Chu Tianjiao sighed, "Let's find out first, my analysis may not be correct, so we can't sit still and wait for death."
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Lu Mingfei ran wildly on the street, but no one could be seen, as if the world had abandoned him.
Everything is twisted, and he can never reach the truth.
He stopped, took a breath, and sat on the steps thinking about how to break the situation.
The cold wind blew his front hair, and the coldness of the night penetrated into the marrow of his bones.
He heard the sound of sharp claws rubbing against the ground, turned his head to look at the alley in front of him to the left, and saw a dead servant crawling on the ground with golden pupils shining on his mummy-like face, and his whole head was turned 180 degrees , looking straight at himself, revealing a sinister smile.
Lu Mingfei didn't wear a mask. Brother Lu said that the 'energy' of the mask is limited, and he should save it for critical moments.
The Deadpool landed on all fours and rushed towards Lu Mingfei like a hound.
Lu Mingfei didn't get up, but pulled out the Type IV Origin Energy Pistol from his waist with his left hand, raised his eyelids slightly, took aim, and fired.
The bullet approaching hypersonic speed was right between the eyebrows, and Deadpool slid down and slid five meters away from Lu Mingfei. Lu Mingfei lifted his left leg against his head and kicked him to the side.
"Do you really think I'm easy to bully?"
Lu Mingfei rubbed the soles of his shoes on the ground, scraping off the stained blood.
But the next moment, he saw countless deadpools crowding out like flies in the alley, and his expression changed immediately.
"I'm just kidding!"
He got up and ran.
Kassel Academy's battle strategy, don't rush into a fight if you don't know the number of enemies.
Lu Mingfei felt that it would not be a problem for him to put on a mask and drive the language spirit to cut at the level just now. After all, he found that after he opened the language spirit, his life was extremely hard, but what if there were more? ?
He glanced back while running, feeling his scalp tingling.
It's more than that, it's like there are so many sesame seeds on the sesame cakes made by my mother!
It is roughly estimated that there are hundreds of them, and he seems to have stabbed a hornet's nest. New members of the Deadpool group continue to emerge to join the team, and it is close to two hundred in a short while.
The people running at the front are tall and burly, and they look like the elite class of Deadpool, and they are usually "nourished" very well.
"Damn it!"
At this moment, he could not protect himself, and Lu Mingfei didn't have the energy to think about what happened to his parents, so he could only run wildly.
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Meanwhile, Fingal and Mai Shutoku are trapped on a water tower, and the stairs and passages below are blown up by Mai Shutoku's portable bomb.
On the top of the tower, they hacked the deadpools who climbed up with their sharp claws embedded in the wall, one kept yelling, and the other was silent and pretty face dripping with sweat.
"There's no end to it. Don't just crawl towards me. Can't you see the beauty over there? She has a slender waist, long legs, and smooth muscles. The meat is definitely much more delicious than mine!"
Fingal slashed or smashed something he could move, talking nonsense.
Mai Tokuro rolled his eyes, "Shut up, it's not easy on my side, okay!?"
The two have been running wildly all the way up to the present, and have fought at high frequency for nearly 10 minutes. Their physical strength has bottomed out, and Fingel is also out of breath at this time.
Finally, as the number of dead waiters increased, the two couldn't take care of it anymore.
This water tower is huge, with a radius of nearly five meters at the top. Finger and Mai Shutoku looked at each other, and there were always omissions.
The two started backing away, as the Deadpool had climbed up the water tower, and eventually a man and a woman were surrounded back to back.
The Deadpools were not in a hurry to attack, but seemed very excited. The baby-like cries resounded in the sky and the earth, and two Deadpools with membranous wings were still flying above their heads, as if celebrating a successful hunt.
"Hey, what about the trick you used last time? Hurry up, if you don't use it, you'll die."
Fingal pushed back.
"It's easy to say, I'm working overtime this time on a business trip, and the boss didn't give me any assignments! If there is a trick, use it quickly, if there is no trick, I will go first."
Jiu De Mai spoke very fast, and she did not expect that this runaway Nibelungen would be so dangerous. She is not good at group battles at all, but assassination is not bad.
As for taking a step first, it doesn't mean that she can still run, it's just that she doesn't want to be killed by the dead waiters after fighting until she is exhausted...
Facing the group of dead servants who were getting closer and closer, Fingel surprisingly stopped talking nonsense and bluffing.
(End of this chapter)