Chapter 184 The Trace of Ever-Changing

Wan Boqian's heart skipped a beat as she watched that beautiful head rolling down not far away.

The two Weeping Angels seemed to have no idea what the "Abraham Blood Pact" was, and had no intention of concealing their hybrid identity and power in front of ordinary people. Their golden eyes were as bright as the high beams of a car.

The hybrid organization behind the organizer Gloya, the authenticity of the "transformed blood", the unknown spiritual ability that allows her to have this "substitute for death", the purpose of holding this banquet... There is definitely something hidden in it. The huge amount of information could probably cause a major earthquake in the hybrid world.

However...these two men had no intention of surviving to obtain information, and their killing methods were deadly and brutal.

"It's time to end..."

The pressure brought by her bloodline made it very difficult for her to breathe, as if a huge stone was pressing on her chest. She didn't want to stay in this suffocating atmosphere for a moment longer.

Gloya's second body was decapitated and pierced through the heart, and she was declared dead. Although the ability of "substitute for death" seems difficult, if she does not have enough strength, even a hundred more substitutes will not be enough. Lu Mingfei He and Chu Zihang were killed.

At this moment, the male guards who were scattered throughout the hall and witnessed their master Gloya being killed twice finally had some reaction.

They neatly turned their heads and looked at Chu Zihang. Their pale, white-paper faces were expressionless, and their soulless pupils were filled with... strange purple flames.

Almost at the same moment they turned their heads, Lu Mingfei's figure had disappeared from the podium, and only an emerald-colored afterimage could be seen flashing through the air, like a gorgeous horse.

The male guards closest to the podium suddenly sprayed black blood from their bodies!

They were unable to make the next move, and their bodies silently disintegrated into several pieces and fell to the ground, bursting out into a cloud of black blood.

Chu Zihang also realized that the crisis was coming. The moment he was watched by all the guards, an extremely strong malice emerged from his heart, and indescribable whispers rang in his ears.

It was as if a devil was howling in a low voice.

"Evacuate the crowd and leave here immediately!"

He shouted coldly, and first rushed towards the guards guarding the door of the hall, trying to clear the way for the evacuation of ordinary people in the hall.

Violent blood!

The dragon blood power deep in the body was activated, golden lava surged in Chu Zihang's pupils, and Murasame, who had just chopped off Gloya's head, burned with even more blazing flames!

The forbidden bloodline refining technology from the Kassel Lionheart Club ignites the hybrid's own bloodline in exchange for a greatly improved combat effectiveness, but the price is that the refined bloodline is irreversible. Once the hybrid's "safety threshold" is exceeded, the hybrid will die. The form of the servant has deteriorated.

Angers likened it to a shot of adrenaline a soldier needs when he is risking his life.

But compared to the previous violent state, Chu Zihang still maintained a normal human appearance at this time, and all the ferocious dragon characteristics did not appear. The afterimage drawn by the blazing blade passed by, and the man guarding the gate The heads of the two guards were chopped off and fell to the ground.

"Get out of here now!"

Wan Boqian grabbed the revolver in one hand and carried the unconscious Shao Yifeng in the other, and shouted sharply at the guests who were cowering and slumped under the table.

The guests, who had been frightened by murder, dragon power, resurrection from the dead, etc., finally came to their senses and rushed to the door. The custom-made designer dresses were torn and cracked during the pushing. The men did not take into account the etiquette of gentlemen. , the women didn't care about the happy couple, they were thinking about escaping from this ghost place and returning to a safe city.

As for the "blood of metamorphosis"...go to hell!

Including the "orthodox Chen family", under the order of the red-haired girl Chen Motong, the mixed-race families withdrew the unconscious people from this bloody land.

Gloya's guards did not stop people from leaving. They were still standing where they were, but their bodies were undergoing incredible changes.

The black suits were torn apart by the swelling muscles. Their body sizes were soaring at a speed visible to the naked eye. Thick black scales in the shape of swords and shields were rapidly growing on the surface of their skin, covering their bodies like a powerful and fierce heavy armor;

The palms of their fingers became sharp and ferocious, like the claws of birds, and a pair of purple-black bone visors appeared on their faces, and twisted gray-white horns sprouted from their heads, shining with fluorescent light. The blue patterns gathered in the center of the visor to form a feather of flame that changes shape all the time.

"They are all...Deadpool?"

Wan Boqian, who had just thrown Shao Yifeng out of the door, turned around and watched blankly as these people transformed from humans into unknown species in just a few dozen seconds. The cold-blooded aura emanating from them made her whole body shiver.

There is a compulsory course in the second grade of Kassel College that is related to Deadpool. These hybrids who have completely fallen into the nature of dragons will evolve various dragon-related characteristics, completely losing their human form and turning into monsters.

But these species are different from the image of Deadpool circulated in the executive department. They are less bloodthirsty and crazy, and more mysterious and unpredictable.

As if aware of Wan Boqian's gaze, a tall deadpool turned his head, and a small eye suddenly appeared in the center of the purple-red flame feathers on the purple-black mask, staring straight at Wan Boqian. Holding her.

Wan Boqian subconsciously raised the Smith revolver in her hand and fired three shots "bang bang bang". The mercury-core alchemy bullet hit the opponent's face head-on.

However... it doesn't work.

Deadpool's head only tilted back slightly, and the sound of three deformed mercury-core alchemy bullets falling to the ground was clearly audible.

A look of horror appeared on Wan Boqian's pretty face, and she began to realize the horror of these species.

Before she could make the next move, a sharp pain swept through Wan Boqian's brain, as if tentacles of flesh and blood were entangled with her body and dragging her into the endless abyss. She wanted to scream. But no sound came out of his throat, as if something was blocking his mouth.

Suddenly someone reached out and gave her a hand, saving her from the abyss of sinking and losing.

Wan Boqian woke up suddenly, as if a drowning person had come to the surface. She breathed in air, her pretty face flushed strangely, and she looked very embarrassed.

"Don't look into the eyes of those heretics."

A steady voice rang in her ears, and Wan Boqian realized that she was being held in Lu Mingfei's arms. Where the dead body was standing before, there was only a corpse that was split in half from the middle, with dark blood. It's flowing on the ground.

Immediately, she was thrown out of the hall by Lu Mingfei.

"Crash-"

The floor-to-ceiling glass and ceiling of the hall were shattering one after another, and tall dark figures kept breaking into the banquet hall. They surrounded Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang, and their number had exceeded fifty.

They ignored the people fleeing on the deck of the yacht. In the erratic feathers of flames on their visors, their pupils stared directly at Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang, as if these two people were the most precious. prey.

Lu Mingfei and Lu Mingfei were no strangers to such blasphemous body changes and symbols - they were a manifestation of the pollution caused by the power of the Lord of Changes.

But this is the real world, not the Nibelungen space a few days ago!

The ink of chaos has touched a point of blasphemy and sin on the white paper of this world.

"Submit to my Lord, Lu Mingfei! You will become His most powerful warrior and conquer this world!"

Gloya's beautiful head crawled over and tentacles sprouted from the burnt neck incision, supporting her to move on the ground like the soles of her feet.

"brother."

"clear."

Chu Zihang took a deep breath and began to chant Long Wen at high speed. The temperature around him began to rise sharply. The orange-red fireball brought intense high temperature and pressure and swept in together with the mutated dead warriors behind Gloya's head, directly blowing away The entire hull of the yacht was blasted through!

After all ordinary people have evacuated, he can freely use Yanling.Jun Yan to burn evil.

"I swear in the name of the Sons of Holy Leth that these heretics of Chaos will be purified from this world by the will of the Emperor!"

Lu Mingfei responded coldly.

The sacred golden light covered the ferocious bristles in his pupils, and a pair of fuzzy golden wings appeared behind themselves.

Although the strength of the saint state activated in the mortal world was less than one percent of that in the Nibelung, Lu Mingfei did not feel the slightest fear;

He is not the kind of person who is at a loss when he loses his power. Even if he is just a mortal now, without the power of alien blood or the blessing of the emperor's holy light, he will still roar and charge forward without hesitation until he is killed. .

Even the surface of the Jingyue sword in Lu Mingfei's hand, which had activated the alchemy field, was ignited with a thin layer of golden flame.

The mutated Deadpools couldn't help but start to shrink back, as if they were quite afraid of this sacred power.

And just when Lu Mingfei wanted to use his sword to purify all the aliens contaminated by Chaos, he suddenly heard a sharp cry like a bird, with the purest treachery and malice from the abyss, saying something he was most familiar with but... Languages ​​not of this world:

"I never expected that there really are 'Dolls of the Cursed' in this world."