Almost in just five minutes, the situation was completely under control.

Although there are still some dragon-shaped deadpools alive, they have been completely controlled and are left for future research. Only by thoroughly studying them can we have better and more effective attack strategies when we face this kind of monster again in the future.

The teachers and students stood in the wind and rain, and the rain fell down their cheeks. It was unclear whether it was rain or tears, but everyone was very excited, as if they had won an unprecedented victory.

If the exploration of the dragon tomb not long ago was a victory, then the counterattack of the dragon-shaped Deadpool group's invasion of the academy is even more of a victory, even an unprecedented victory.

Angers also stood in the rain, slowly wiping the blood on the folding knife.

His old eyes looked at the devastation around him, and for a moment he looked a little dazed, as if he had returned to that night of summer mourning, where he lost everything.

It's almost the same situation now, but with completely different results.

At such a moment, bells suddenly roared from the direction of the church, as if the singing of a choir came from the wind and rain, carrying sacredness and beauty.

Lu Mingfei seemed to sense it and suddenly turned his head to look.

On the cross at the top of the church.

A man wearing a cloak and a silver-white mask stood there.

Those ferocious golden eyes stared at Lu Mingfei through the wind and rain.

The cloaked man slowly stretched out his hand, and wisps of golden light shot out from his palm, as if he was grasping countless wild snakes. It was the light emitted by a holy spear.

Kungunir!

Odin's exclusive artifact, once thrown, will convey the target's fate of death, which is the supreme judgment from the God King.

This holy spear was simply deeper than what Lu Mingfei had seen before.

The cloaked figure let out a mocking laugh, then bent slightly and threw the holy spear in his hand towards Lu Mingfei with a powerful throwing motion.

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The teachers and students present, including the remaining dragon-shaped Deadpools, were all frozen in place at this moment. It wasn't that they didn't want to move, but that they couldn't move at all.

A terrifying majesty seemed to come through time and space, and their bodies, minds, and souls were all feared like never before at this moment.

Even Lu Mingfei's eyes couldn't help but narrowed deeply.

But it was not fear, but an almost overflowing fighting spirit.

Facing the holy spear that pierced through, Lu Mingfei stepped forward and grabbed the body of the holy spear without dodging.

Such a strong method made even the cloaked figure on the church, whose pair of ferocious eyes couldn't help but feel shocked.

Perhaps in his memory, no one has been able to resist his judgment head-on, let alone being caught with bare hands like this.

Chichichi——

Strands of twisted golden light like lightning and wild snakes are constantly shooting out, as if the gun body is constantly resisting and struggling. It itself has been given the rules of a complete hit. How can it be willing to be controlled by others now?

So Kungunil was struggling crazily, and even Shen Xiong's roar came from the gun body, as if what he was holding was no longer the gun body, but a furious dragon!

"There is an old saying in the East that it is disrespectful to greet others but not to return. Forget it, you won't understand even if I say it. Let me demonstrate it myself."

Lu Mingfei said calmly.

Immediately he tightened his grip, and Kungunir in his palm was completely enveloped in dark flames.

A shrill scream came from the gun.

Everyone present shuddered. The spear seemed not to be an instrument, but a living entity with its own life.

In an instant, the golden Kungunir was completely wiped out, replaced by a spear condensed from jet-black flames.

Compared with the sacred aura emitted by the previous holy spear, this spear shrouded in black flames looks full of demonic aura, like a creation of the devil.

"Trash, now it's my turn."

Lu Mingfei raised his head and raised the corners of his mouth in a cold upward arc.
Chapter completed!