Chapter 320 True and False Odin

Author: Youjiu L

Chapter 320 True and False Odin

Odin raised his hand and threw it, but what he threw was not Gangnir, but the magic sword Tyrfeng.

The unknown enemy reached out to catch the magic sword and slashed at Chu Zihang with his backhand.

The fire burned brightly, reflecting an equally sinister iron face, but it was not Odin's, but an angry face with hair and hair.

Opening in the hollow of the mask were two crazy red eyes.

"Berserker Aaron Green."

Xia Mi recognized the mythical figure represented by this mask.

Aaron Green, as his name suggests, has a fighting style like a drunken and crazy Viking.

But the seemingly disorganized attack also contains exquisite pace and rhythm.

Coupled with his strong strength and the use of word spirits from time to time, he was evenly matched with Chu Zihang for a while.

On the main battlefield, the battle between Lu Mingfei and Odin has entered a fever pitch.

The King of Gods' Time Zero did not break through the original limit. While slowing down Lu Mingfei's speed, his own speed also slowed down because there was no acceleration.

When Lu Mingfei turned on the sprinting breathing method and the power armor over-limit state, the two people's speeds were basically the same.

Odin was faster than Odin, but Lu Mingfei, relying on his swordsmanship that was second to none on the earth, was often able to arrive first and overwhelm Odin.

Gungnir could not help but tremble after being slashed by the Regicide Blade, and Odin's armor was also hit with several dents by the occasional surprise attack.

However, the equipment of the God King is indeed extraordinary. Even so, Gangnir showed no signs of damage, and Odin's divine armor still protected its noble master.

It's not like Odin never thought of fighting back, the Eight-legged Pegasus also tried to help its master.

But under such pressure, they had no time to chant the longer dragon text, and the instantaneous word spirit could not pose any threat to Lu Mingfei, who was wearing power armor.

Yin thunder exploded around him, invisible air fragments rotated and cut, and rainwater condensed into ice cones, stabbing at his vitals.

But these spirit spirits, which were enough to kill more than a dozen hybrids, were unable to shake Lu Mingfei even in the slightest, and at most they scratched the paint surface of Starfire Glory.

When a Space Marine puts on power armor, the combat effectiveness of the two is calculated multiplicatively.

Lu Mingfei swung his sword to smash the chaotic embodied elements, and the sword pointed directly at Odin's throat.

The God King also raised his meteor spear and struck the tip of the Han Bafang Sword like a stick.

The gun and sword collided, causing a burst of sparks.

But at the moment when the fire burned out, the fury came out of its sheath.

Lu Mingfei pulled out the one-meter-four-meter-long horse-cutting sword using a technique similar to that of Iai, and stabbed it diagonally towards the eight-legged Pegasus.

This sword is like an antelope hanging its horns, and it is like a horse flying in the air. It is a decisive blow that only thousand-year-old veterans who have reached the peak of physical fitness and combat skills can use it.

Odin was caught off guard and it was too late to block.

Sleipnir's huge horse head was split in two instantly, and blood and brain tissue spurted out.

This next-generation subspecies of dragon died no different from an ordinary livestock.

No, there is still a difference.

Lu Mingfei stepped on it, causing a circle of cracks to appear on the concrete bridge deck.

And his figure also retreated violently due to the reaction force, shooting five or six meters away.

The dark purple blood of the eight-legged Pegasus mixed with the rain and fell, corroding the ground with deep holes.

Lu Mingfei lowered his head and saw that even though his reaction was quick enough, he was still inevitably affected by the blood, leaving a crater on the power armor.

Word Spirit: Blood of the Abyss, the evolved version of Word Spirit: Deep Blood, is a terrifying toxin that is enough to poison pure-blood dragons. If it is contaminated, there is almost no cure.

But Odin seemed to have expected it, and the air wall blocked all the poisonous blood for him.

Perhaps, the death of the mount was part of his plan.

Odin jumped off the dead Pegasus and kicked its body aside like a pile of garbage.

"Odin."

There was a hint of anger in Lu Mingfei's tone.

For warriors, mounts are also their comrades.

In order to defeat the enemy, sacrifice is not unacceptable, but treating the remains of comrades in this way is absolutely unforgivable.

This alien has another way to die.

"He is not Odin, this is."

Chu Zihang shouted from a distance.

"Um?"

Lu Mingfei looked back and saw that the shroud on the chest of Berserker Aaron Green had been torn apart by two knives, revealing tragic scars.

With just one glance, he was able to confirm that the scar was the one left during the first battle between him and Odin.

If the berserker Aaron Green is the Odin he once fought with, then who is this Odin now?

Lu Mingfei's genetically modified brain ran at high speed, countless pieces of information were screened and combined, and finally he came up with an answer.

"Chu Tianjiao!"

He shouted angrily with his halberd finger, and the thunder in the sky was silent.

Odin was about to lift Gungnir when he heard the name and was stunned.

The arm that was still stable under Lu Mingfei's violent attack suddenly trembled, and the light of the golden one-eye also flickered.

"dad!"

Chu Zihang was also shocked. He slashed his sword several times to force the berserker back, and then looked at Odin.

That proud body gradually overlapped with the memory.

"I"

Odin struggled to say a word, and his left hand trembled as he touched the mask, as if he wanted to take it off.

But as soon as his hand touched the mask, a powerful force froze his body.

"son."

The man wearing the Odin mask only had time to shout before his figure gradually disappeared.

Just as Lu Mingfei was about to rush over, a purple lightning dragon descended from the sky and stopped him.

"Warning! Warning! The body is attacked by ultra-high voltage current, and its function is reduced by 10%."

A dazzling red light lit up in the window.

The power of this lightning actually exceeded Norton's Word Spirit Indra.

When Lu Mingfei recovered from his brief paralysis, he did not rush towards the disappearing Odin, but immediately turned around.

Sure enough, the body of Berserker Aaron Green is also disappearing.

How could Lu Mingfei let another one escape? The thrusters sprayed out a stream of blue fire that could blind people's eyes, and he rushed to the berserker's side in the blink of an eye.

The Zhanma Dao and Chu Zihang's two knives hit Aaron Green's body almost at the same time, neatly cutting him into four pieces.

But his body was still disappearing. Lu Mingfei reached out and pulled off the mask.

Under the mask is a stiff old man's face.

The face quickly disappeared. Lu Mingfei looked around and saw that the viaduct was empty, and even the corpses of the dead waiters were gone.

If it weren't for the heavy iron face still there, one would almost wonder if it was all an illusion.

"Is this a function of the Nibelungs?"

Lu Mingfei walked to the car window and asked Xia Mi.

"have no idea."

She shook her head.

"Constructing Nibelung roots is an instinct for dragons. Even if the hybrids use alchemy to construct it, they are just copying a cat. No one knows its true principle, and no one knows its upper limit."

Xia Mi explained.

"Have you seen this mask?"

Lu Mingfei showed her the iron mask again.

Xia Mi looked at it for a while and then shook his head.

"No, there is nothing similar in my memory. In other words, the memories related to Odin are very vague, as if they have been blocked."

She thought for a while and said.
To be continued...