Chapter 102 Oops, let me see whose silly girl is crying.(1/4)
The wind and rain are fierce.
The pale white thunder and lightning were like wild snakes dancing in the dark wasteland. In the ferocious roar, they spit out forked snakes and greedily licked the ink-like night.
Heavy rain roared from the sky and the earth, and this ancient shrine seemed to have become the center of the world of heavy rain.
The two figures stared at each other across the endless wind and rain.
Lu Mingfei, wearing the mask of a public minister, stopped.
Streams of rain flowed down his windbreaker, gathering into a long bloody river at the soles of his feet.
This blood was all spattered from Tachibana Masamune's body when he was brutally killing him, and was even mixed with bone residue and fragments of internal organs.
At that time, the boy who was completely immersed in the pleasure of killing could not control so much.
That old guy Tachibana Masamune was his mortal enemy that he missed day and night, and he wanted to peel off his skin and cramps.
Even though he was covered in 'dirt', he didn't care at all. He only felt that the other party's shrill and desperate scream was a beautiful sound that he had rarely heard in his life.
In fact, Lu Mingfei still felt a little regretful.
After all, Masamune Tachibana is not strong enough yet, and the whole killing process needs to be accompanied by strong adrenaline. Otherwise, if he really uses too much force, the pleasure should be even more intense.
But this result is not bad. Although Masamune Tachibana was not killed on the spot, it can be concluded that he will spend the future in a hospital bed. Moreover, the other party cannot communicate and can only act like a vegetative state, but he will always sink into pain.
in the abyss.
Not just physically, but mentally as well.
Lu Mingfei didn't care whether Tachibana Masamune was Herzog's true self, or a clone of some kind of Kagemusha, but this time he had achieved the pleasure he wanted.
And even if it is really a clone, it would be even more wonderful.
Anyway, the torture this time was not very enjoyable. When that guy Herzog really shows up, Lu Mingfei will sublimate his murder plan again.
Thinking of this, the boy couldn't help but feel a little excited.
The thought that I might be able to torture Herzog again in the future not only brings me double happiness, but as long as he continues to torture me, my happiness will be boundless.
Of course, Lu Mingfei knew the opponent's plan for a rainy day. When he really found the so-called divine bones, he would directly deprive the opponent of everything he was about to have, just like Tachibana Masamune who appeared last.
When the time comes, he will transfer the brand new White King power directly to Eriki.
The girl will no longer be a vessel that is discarded after being used, but will completely inherit the power of King Haku. The only difference is that Eri still has herself, she just has the power of King Haku.
As for how to let Eliyi possess this powerful power, Lu Mingfei still needs to plan carefully. The only thing he has to do now is to make himself stronger quickly.
Only absolute power can suppress all this and change everything, otherwise all conspiracies and tricks will be in vain.
And once his strength becomes stronger, he can let Eri inherit the White King's power 100% safely without losing himself. He already has a bold and crazy plan in his mind.
But he needs to wait until he becomes stronger! Strong enough to change everything!
And this day is not far away!
Lu Mingfei seemed to have seen the scene in the near future where he would kill Herzog again and let his beloved Eri inherit the power of the White King.
In the wind and rain, his body was shaking slightly, and he was deliberately suppressing his excitement.
However, in Yuan Zhisheng's eyes, Gongqing seemed to be excited by the killing. It was pride, joy, and uncontrollable pleasure.
Clang!
There was a roar in the wind and rain.
The strong murderous intention surged like a frenzy, carrying the wind and rain.
The man's slender figure was as lonely as a rock, and golden lava flowed from his eyes.
Facing the mysterious and powerful Gongqing, he slowly pulled out the ancient sword on his back. The curved blade was as cold as the cold moon, and the azure sword light shone with an icy cold light in the wind and rain.
The inscription on the sword is: Spider Mountain is full of ferocious beasts at night.
As a famous ghost-slaying sword handed down from generation to generation, this weapon that has been passed down for hundreds of years has killed countless aliens. The vicious blood stained on it is a deep sin that can never be washed away.
This knife is very sharp and as heavy as a mountain.
Now, as the man's mind was shaking, the ferocious blade of the ancient sword burst out with cold murderous intent. This was destined to be an endless fight.
The rain fell wildly, and the rain fell from the man's stern face, but his eyes were exceptionally calm.
However, anyone who really knows Minamoto Chisei knows that this state is the moment when an Amaterasu man becomes truly furious.
The enemy was very strong, so he couldn't be angry or distracted. He had to use great determination to complete the killing.
In his heart, Gong Qingren has been listed on the must-kill list, and he is a character who must be killed even if he is trying to perish.
Yuan Zhisheng's seemingly calm face was actually full of hatred and murderous intent, turning into swords that pierced his chest again and again.
Of course Yuan Zhisheng has absolute reasons to be angry.
Through the wind and rain, he saw the miserable scene of Tachibana Masamune in the enshrinement hall.
This old man who dedicated his whole life to the Sheqi family looked like he had been burned countless times by fire, his wounds were sprinkled with white salt, and his whole body was shot with long nails on the wall of the hall.
What kind of deep hatred is this? Why do you want to torture and kill an old man in such a cruel way?
And this old man is his father.
When he was young and confused, it was Masamune Tachibana who took him out of the ordinary little town of Shikatori and raised him as his own child. It can be said that the young boy has grown up so quickly in these years.
No relationship.
It was clear that not long ago, Tachibana Masamune was still in the sword house in the forest. He told him earnestly and sincerely that he should be the sword holder and not be a sword in the hands of others. He should let the eight Sheqi families rise completely in the world of mixed races.
Being bullied.
During the conversation, the underworld supreme leader seemed to be ready to abdicate.
Yes, Tachibana Masamune is also old. He has been devoting himself to the family, and maybe he is exhausted physically and mentally. What awaits this old man should be a long life, but it is such an old man who is so kind to him.
The old man was tortured and killed like this.
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He even wished that the minister in front of him would die without a burial place right now.
A majestic murderous intention surged in his heart.
But Yuan Zhisheng knew better that he couldn't act rashly, he needed to devote 200% of his concentration to deal with this fatal blow.
Because the pressure on him from the ministers in front of him was too great, like a mountain standing tall, he was not absolutely sure that he would be able to kill the opponent, and it was even very likely that he would be killed by the opponent.
This was also the first time he encountered a strong enemy in his life, but he was fearless.
"Ah, uh-huh, ah-ah..."
In the shrine's worship hall, Tachibana Masamune's last consciousness seemed to sense Minamoto's arrival.
He made a shrill scream of um um ah ah, as if telling Yuan Zhisheng that he must kill this Gongqing! He must avenge him!
Yuan Zhisheng looked cold and seemed completely unmoved, but the veins in the hand holding Spiderchere were already popping out.
Although he didn't know the specific identity of Gongqing, judging from the information provided by Crow before, it must be the same person who attacked Eliyi and Lu Mingfei.
Unexpectedly, just as he was investigating the man, the man would appear directly at the shrine and torture his father, Masamune Tachibana, into such a miserable state.
Now that we are here, let’s clear it all together!
Yuan Zhisheng lowered his body with a stern expression, and slowly opened the knife rest in the wind and rain.
Heart-shaped knife style. Rakshasa ghost bone.
This is his fastest and most powerful killer strike, and it is also his strongest kill so far.
He repeatedly rehearsed this fatal blow in his mind, and his whole body burst out with a fierce and indomitable momentum. Even if the enemy in front of him was much stronger than him, he would fight to the death to kill him.
Ah this...
Under the mask of Gong Qing, Lu Mingfei couldn't help but the corners of his eyes twitched.
It seems that my uncle has misunderstood...I am your brother-in-law.
Lu Mingfei wondered whether he should take off his mask as a public minister now and have a frank meeting with his uncle.
But after thinking about it, let it go. If Lushan's true face is revealed, the situation will probably be more complicated. Let's let the other party calm down first.
Facing Yuan Zhisheng's blow that was about to risk his life, Lu Mingfei recited an extremely ancient word with a hoarse voice, as if a great magician was reciting a spell.
In an instant, the wind and rain in the surrounding world fled in panic, and the terrifying aura swept across like a tide.
An unprecedented 'momentum' descended on the audience.
"Nani!"
Yuan Zhisheng's mind was shaken. Under the incantation recited by Gong Qingren, the surrounding world changed like wind and clouds. He seemed to be immobilized and could not move even half an inch.
What kind of power is this?
He was about to burst into a tragic mood, but he couldn't even exert the power to swing his sword in front of the opponent.
Da da da.
Someone was walking slowly through the stagnant water.
To be continued...