Villains Template Chapter 893

In the neon mythology, the three noble sons, the three main gods with extremely high status, were born from the father **** Izanagi.

He washed his body in order to wash away the filth of the underworld. When he washed his left eye, he gave birth to Amaterasu Omikami, when he washed his right eye, he gave birth to Tsukiyomi, and when he washed his nose, he gave birth to Susanoo. Reading manages the kingdom of the night, the ocean is given to Susanoo to manage, Izanagi gives Amaterasu the eight-foot mirror that symbolizes the sun, and the eight-foot Qionggouyu that symbolizes the moon to Tsukuyomi, and then puts his sharpest The sword Tian Yu Yu Zhan bestowed on the youngest son Susanoo.

According to the setting that the mythology of this world is an allusion to the history of the Dragon Clan, this actually happened, but the way of describing and understanding it is different from the conventional cognition of the outside world.

And he, Yuan Zhisheng, is the contemporary Amaterasu, the rare Amaterasu in a hundred years.

It is a super hybrid with royal blood flowing in its body, that is, the limit that a hybrid can achieve. Even if the proportion of dragon blood in the body exceeds the critical blood limit, it will not lose control. It is closer to a dragon and can display more dragons. strength.

According to the bloodline rating, he is also an out-and-out S-rank, even surpassing the S-rank rating. He is an absolute strongman and one of the strongest combat forces in the Neon Division.

Therefore, when Yuan Zhisheng was only in his twenties, he was able to become the contemporary patriarch of the Sheqi Bajia and the head of the executive department of the Neon Branch. , the strong are respected.

But, but! Today, there unexpectedly appeared a strong man who could confront Yuan Zhisheng head-on.

Under the oppression of Lu Mingfei's murderous aura, Yuan Zhisheng took the lead to make a move—he couldn't do without a shot. The murderous aura was like a substantial gravity, acting on every inch of muscle, every bone, and every viscera in his body, that strong psychological pressure Even though Yuan Zhisheng tried his best, he could only keep breathing. He needed to release that pressure, otherwise he would suffer internal injuries.

Stepping, sprinting, and swinging the knife, the long knife in Yuan Zhisheng's hand slashed across the air, like a ponytail, slashing towards Lu Mingfei. This time he tried his best to take down the enemy with one move.

Ninjas have never been a sequence of frontal combat. Disguise, infiltration, and assassination are their mainstream. The Fuma family of Saki Hachi's family specializes in cultivating ninjas, and one of his assistants is also a ninja, so Yuan Zhisheng knows this.

The most important thing is that Lu Mingfei does not have a long weapon on him, not even a short knife, but only a kunai in his hand, which is one inch long and one inch stronger. No matter how much those famous sword masters boast about their sword skills, they really go to the battlefield By the way, the weapons they swung were all extremely long.

This self-proclaimed "Lu Mingfei" ninja faced his own move, except for a hard hit, the biggest possibility was to avoid it, so Yuan Zhisheng's knife was a false move, and the second knife that followed immediately It is actual combat.

But transforming the virtual into the real, and turning the virtual into reality, are very common skills for him.

Then, the ninja blocked Yuan Zhisheng's knife with Kunai. At the moment when the two sharp blades collided, Yuan Zhisheng only felt a huge force overwhelming the sky, as if a person who was sprinting with all his strength hit a wall head-on Same.

The force of the shock caused Yuan Zhisheng's tiger's mouth to burst instantly, blood splashed out instantly, and the whole person flew upside down. Although he landed steadily, he still slid back uncontrollably for a while. Will, he would almost be knocked away by the knife in that collision, even so, the blade was still trembling, as if wanting to get out of his control.

The knife in his hand is called the Spider Cut, a famous ancient knife in history. With his power, it is easy to break gold and iron, but it is blocked by this ninja with Kunai, which is just an ordinary alloy. arms.

"Your knife, not bad."

Lu Mingfei shook his hand, as if he had been shaken too, but he was completely unaffected by his appearance.

Yuan Zhisheng frowned slightly. Such a strong person should not be unknown, so he dressed up as a ninja—no, to be precise, he was playing, role-playing as a Konoha ninja.

The cut just now can be said to be in his best state, but this guy actually took it and made himself so embarrassed.

Those people in black windbreakers saw that Yuan Zhisheng was at a disadvantage after a blow, and wanted to step forward, but Yuan Zhisheng stopped him.

"Don't come here!"

The gap between mixed races is bigger than that between humans and dogs. Although the people under his command are all elites, they can't even face this mixed race. The only one who can fight against him is himself.

But today, this guy who calls himself "Lu Mingfei" must not be let go, not to mention what he did to Kaguya Ji's mainframe, the terrible technology that can block artificial intelligence, these will not let him go easily of.

The physique of the super hybrid allowed Yuan Zhisheng to quickly stop the bleeding and scab on the wound, and then he tried again with the knife. The spider in his hand kept slashing at the ninja, but the ninja accurately blocked his every swing with kunai. Slashing, each knife was bounced off with great force.

And during this process, the ninja commented on each of Yuan Zhisheng's cuts with extremely fast speech, because Yuan Zhisheng couldn't even force Lu Mingfei to move his feet.

"good."

"The strength of this knife is a bit weak."

"The timing of this knife is really good, but the accuracy is a bit poor."

"The strength and accuracy of this knife is good."

"Young man, don't be impatient. I know you are in a hurry, but don't be in a hurry. If you are in a hurry, the knife in your hand will lose its accuracy and grasp of timing, which means it has enough strength."

After his own attack was fruitless and stimulated by Lu Mingfei's words, Yuan Zhisheng's heart was disturbed, and the high-intensity battle also consumed a lot of his physical strength. After a fight, he left the battle without breathing. Involuntarily became thicker.

"If you want to compare with me, you are still two hundred years behind."

Lu Mingfei made a "two" gesture horizontally: "Since you can't stop me, then I'll leave."

"boom!"

With a gunshot, Lu Mingfei tilted his head slightly, dodging a bullet aimed at his head, and the bullet left marks on the wall.

In front of the battle, only literati appear, and in film and television works, the real war is more tragic and complicated, and it is not allowed to do that.

Of course, the real strong can break common sense. In the late Han Dynasty, Yuan Shao sent general Yan Liang to attack the white horse, which is the siege of the white horse.

In this battle, Guan Yu beheaded Yan Liang. In the novel, Yan Liang defeated two generals in a row in the process of fighting for generals. Guan Yu rode a red rabbit horse and held a Yanyue knife. Only then did Guan Yu, who was in the formation, let him rush in front of Yan Liang, beheaded Yan Liang, and no one could beat him.

But in history, Guan Erye really did that. He rode his horse and charged, stabbed Yan Liang to death, chopped off Yan Liang's head and returned to the formation, unstoppable.

However, there is a premise that Zhang Liao, who is also Cao Cao's vanguard, led the army to entangle Yuan Shao's army and gave the second master a chance.

Although Yuan Zhisheng said that he would not allow his subordinates to get involved, how could they just sit idly by, guns are their biggest reliance.

Yuan Zhisheng and Lu Mingfei were fighting over there, and they didn't dare to shoot easily. When Yuan Zhisheng broke away from the battle, they started their own battle. The first shot was the best among the group. Those who rushed towards Lu Mingfei's vital point missed the shot, but it was a signal. The others all took out their guns, aimed at Lu Mingfei and pulled the trigger.

Lu Mingfei did a backflip on the spot, leaped high, and jumped to the ceiling at once, with his back tightly against the ceiling, hanging firmly on it without any clinging.

Lu Mingfei threw the Kunai in his hand towards Yuan Zhisheng. During the constant collisions, the blade of Kunai became bumpy and sawtoothed, but the tip was still sharp. No matter what the result is, Lu Mingfei casually took out a stack of shurikens from his ninja bag, shrugged them apart like playing cards, and threw them at the group of dragon suits who didn't even deserve their names. .

"Uchiha Throwing Technique!"

It is said to be the Uchiha throwing technique, but what Lu Mingfei used is still the assistance of the magic avatar. Under the control of the magic avatar, the wind element is constructed into countless transparent threads, controlling the shuriken like a marionette , let them draw different trajectories in the air, like butterflies wearing flowers, and fly towards the group of dragons.

Then they were pinned down one by one, with blood splattering everywhere—of course, the physique of the mixed race was much stronger than that of the ninja with the glass sword. Many of these people could survive, provided they received proper treatment in time.

Lu Mingfei's movements were extremely fast. When the shurikens were nailed to those people, the guns in their hands had not even had time to lift up and aim at him on the ceiling.

Seeing his subordinates collapsed into one piece, Yuan Zhisheng had a murderous intent on his body, and his breathing became heavy:

"Word Spirit - Yinliu!"

"Brother, you're very knowledgeable." Lu Mingfei didn't deny it, but continued to stick it on the ceiling, looking down at Yuan Zhisheng: "I'm very interested in you, ordinary mixed races can't do you This level, if the timing is not inappropriate, I really want to compete with you and let you experience my Konohstyle swordsmanship."

"However, I'm not free right now. Hurry up and let me get out of the way, and be careful that I will make your Sheqi Ba family lose their sons and grandchildren from now on!"

Yuan Zhisheng has a hideous face.

The golden pupils lit up, as if a torch was burning in his eyes, lighting up this space.

Ling Ling! Kingship!

In the previous battles of mixed races, bloodlines were the last fight, and weapons and skills were only auxiliary.

Saying Ling King Quan is Yuan Zhisheng's hole card, the final trump card, the high-risk speech spirit of Sequence Ninety-one.

Like many words, the principle of words and kingship can no longer be explained by the physics that humans currently have.

It seems to be able to manipulate the gravitational field, causing the enemy to bear several times or even dozens of times its own weight in the released field. The strong gravity will crush the body of the mixed race. People who are controlled by the "royal power" will first pour their blood into the body In the second half, the blood pressure in the legs increases due to brain ischemia. In order not to fall into an ischemic coma, people will instinctively kneel down. It feels like surrendering to the releaser Wang Wei, hence the name of the spirit.

With the further strengthening of the gravitational field, the releaser can even press the opponent into the soft ground, and at the same time crush the opponent's blood vessels and crush the bones of the whole body.

The strong gravity oppressed Lu Mingfei's body, acting on every part of his body, tearing him off the ceiling.

"It's really good, this Lingling."

Rolling in the air, Lu Mingfei landed steadily, his movements were very light, and he looked like he was not affected by the kingship, which shocked Yuan Zhisheng-in fact, Lu Mingfei was still affected, but the gravity was far away. Far from touching his limit, he couldn't even make it difficult for him to move, let alone force him to kneel.

Although seeing Lu Mingfei's terrifying performance, Yuan Zhisheng had to take another shot, and then saw that Lu Mingfei became unparalleled fast, and still maintained a terrifying speed under the realm of kingship, his eyes could only peep With afterimages.

Then Yuan Zhisheng was stabbed with a handful of Kunai in the abdomen, which was a place with dense nerves, and the severe pain hit Yuan Zhisheng's brain, and Yanling·Kingquan could no longer maintain it.

"You misjudged me, brother, I threw a shuriken before, but I did it with pure skill, don't look at me as a ninja who can't see the light, I have a doctorate in aerodynamics, that's me The research result of technological ninjutsu." Lu Mingfei snatched the spider from Yuan Zhisheng's hand, threw it far away, and then supported his head to prevent him from falling.

"My word spirit is actually Setsuna! Although the wrong judgment is not the direct reason for your defeat, it also has a major relationship."

"Ciao!"

Then Lu Mingfei pressed Yuan Zhisheng, smashed him against the wall, then took out a smoke bomb the size of a marble from his ninja bag, and threw it on the ground. White smoke enveloped him. When they were gone, Lu Mingfei's figure had disappeared.

"Setsuna..." A blow that can kill ordinary people~www.mtlnovel.com~Yuan Zhisheng still maintained a trace of willpower, analyzing the current information.

He has heard of Yanling Setsuna, and he has also come into contact with it. Inuyama Ka, the patriarch of the Inuyama family of Sheqi Hachi, has mastered this Yanling. At the beginning, it is only doubled, and it can be doubled every time it rises. Four times the second order, eight times the third order...and so on.

And Inuyamaga was able to push Setsuna to the seventh level, which is one hundred and twenty-eight times the level. Coupled with his swordsmanship enough to be called "Sword Master" and the best Iai Zhan, he claimed that no one could see it. to the blade he swung.

After Lu Mingfei left, the Sheqi Bajia sent people to help, but what they saw was people lying on the ground one by one. Their young master Yuan Zhisheng was also defeated, sitting on the ground leaning against the wall, Blood flowed all over his face, and there was a sharp knife stuck in his abdomen.

"Medical class!"

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