Chapter 489 Chopping Melons and Vegetables

A moment of silence.

Or maybe this quietness is just an illusion.

Miyamoto Fuji roared on the channel.

"Fire!"

"Everyone fire at me!"

The hybrids of the eight Sheqi families woke up from a dream.

They gritted their teeth, raised their cheeks, and pulled the trigger to the end.

At this moment, the dense energy formed a metal frenzy, overwhelming Lu Mingfei.

Even many hybrids did not react and overlapped with the trajectory of their companions because the target was too obvious. Lu Mingfei just stood there, not hiding or evading, with no intention of moving at all.

A hybrid reacted, deflected the muzzle of the gun, and blocked Lu Mingfei's possibility of movement.

But it's useless.

Lu Mingfei had no intention of moving before, and he didn't have any intention of moving now.

All the bullets fired froze in the air and stopped in front of Lu Mingfei.

The sound of explosions was continuous and continuous.

Soon a wall of yellow bullets appeared in front of Lu Mingfei.

Lu Mingfei continued to walk forward.

This is actually not accurate, because Lu Mingfei never stopped from beginning to end, but he turned a blind eye to the whistling bullets.

The metal wall of bullets followed him like a subject following a king.

The metal wall became thicker and thicker, and the bullets squeezed each other, and the gaps decreased accordingly. Lu Mingfei stretched out his hand, and the dark red fire light swept across the metal wall. The terrifying high temperature at this moment seemed to release a Jun Yan's Yan Ling.

The metal deforms in the high temperature, and the gaps that are so small that they are not detectable by the naked eye disappear.

So the metal walls took shape.

Lu Mingfei raised his hand and swept it sideways.

With just one movement, it was as if thousands of mountains and rivers were swept away, and everything was level again.

And so it is.

The metal wall allowed Lu Mingfei to drive him as he pleased, sweeping away all obstacles in front of him, and all the incoming bullets were also swept away.

The strong wind stirred up sand and rocks, making Lu Mingfei's robe and black hair rustle.

Miyamoto Fuji's pupils suddenly shrank.

A clean place?

No.

Now he was absolutely sure that Lu Mingfei's speech spirit was not a dust-free place.

This was another powerful word spirit that he had never seen before, let alone heard of.

The gunshots kept ringing out, and even though Lu Mingfei was filled with smoke and dust, obscuring his sight, no one thought about stopping the fire unless they saw the monster fall.

But falling down, how is it possible?

When the smoke and dust dispersed, everyone took a closer look, and their expressions changed drastically.

It was empty over there, and there was no trace of the boy anywhere.

What about S-class?

The same thought came to the minds of the hybrids.

Where have you gone?

The sound of obscure chanting sounded almost panicked.

There are hybrids who use word spirits.

His presence gradually became thinner, making it easy for people to ignore him even on the battlefield.

Another person stepped back into the shadows, an ink mark rippled past, and his figure disappeared.

Talking about ghosts, talking about ghosts.

They are born assassins.

Several people protected one person in the middle. He closed his eyes and used the spirit of speech to start sensing.

This is the same spirit of words as Uncle Iwata from Sonny.

The reason why Uncle Iwata categorically concluded that Lu Mingfei was not a mixed race was because his words could not sense Lu Mingfei's bloodline.

But now, time has passed, and the same words and spirits have different feedbacks.

The hybrid closed his eyes for a short while and then opened them quickly.

Shock was written on his face.

The companions around him cast questioning glances.

But he was speechless for a long time.

Seeing this scene, the companions immediately made a guess. There were probably too many mixed races around, and the blood aura was too mixed, so that the senses were blurred and unable to locate.

Although it is a pity, this situation has been expected by them.

But, how to explain such a shocked look?

Such a doubt appeared in the companion's mind, but he didn't pay attention to it for a moment.

In fact, their speculations were quite different from the facts.

The induction is detected.

And surprisingly quite clear.

But what exactly is that...

In the sense of Yan Ling, the port was densely populated with hybrids, like sparks of light.

Among these numerous sparks, there is a huge fireball like the sun, emitting huge amounts of light to warm up.

They had never seen anything like this.

Is this really just a mixed race?

Are you sure it's not a pure blood dragon?

Next generation species or dragon king or something?

Some of them had the honor to work with the young master Yuan Zhisheng, so they also felt the blood of Yuan Zhisheng.

That was the future emperor of the eight Sheqi families, with extremely noble blood.

Even this kind of His Highness, in Yan Ling's perception, is not as good as Lu Mingfei at this moment.

And the gap is still huge.

Could it be...

A terrifying thought came to their mind.

Could it be that the S-class bloodline is more noble than the young master's?

As a result, shocked expressions appeared on their faces.

Emotionally speaking, they repeatedly told themselves that it was absolutely impossible. There was no doubt about the young master's strength. His bloodline and speech spirit symbolized the supreme royal power. How could there be any young man stronger than the young master!

Not to mention that he was stronger, but that he might be on par with the young master, but they didn't want to believe it from the bottom of their hearts.

But reason told them again.

Yes, that's it.

Kassel's S-class is stronger than the young master.

The mixed-race faces of our family are ferocious. They don't want to believe that there is such a thing. Yuan Zhisheng is the pride of all the younger generations of the eight Sheqi families, and Lu Mingfei's existence is like saying that your pride is fundamental. Worthless.

The mixed-race feelings of the Cassel family are much more complicated. The fact that someone is stronger than the young master certainly brings a great blow to them, but if this person is Lu Mingfei, it is a different matter. This is Cassel My S-class, not to mention the series of conflicts and contradictions in the past few days, the mixed-races of Cassel's family still feel a little unspeakably happy in their hearts.

Lu Mingfei appeared again.

The two hybrids in front of him fell to the ground.

Everyone immediately looked at him.

Lu Mingfei's golden eyes swept across several people nearby.

Their movements were sudden.

At this moment, the heart began to beat wildly, like a motor with full power output. The blood surged, the veins bulged, the temples jumped suddenly, and the sound of rushing blood and thumping heartbeat seemed to echo in the ears.

In front of him was a hallucination-like picture.

Those are S-class golden pupils.

Getting bigger and bigger, until it occupies the entire field of vision.

Pupils were dilated and mouths were open. The moment Lu Mingfei passed by, their knees went weak and they knelt on the ground, losing consciousness.

Royal power?

The hybrids who saw this scene couldn't help but think of the young master Yuan's childish voice.

But that's not right.

There were no cracks on the ground, and several people held their heads high, which was not in line with the performance of Yanling's royal power.

The mixed race thinking this way met Lu Mingfei's golden eyes.

The heart beats like a drum.

They finally determined that this feeling was not royal power, but the ability to act in the spiritual realm.

Lu Mingfei used coercion to frighten about ten hybrids, and then put them away. This is the ability that he was inspired by the pottery figurines and integrated into the Dragon Blood Martial Arts when he awakened his bloodline.

Coercion.

The essence is the suppression of low bloodlines by high bloodlines.

Lu Mingfei actually used it and found that it will only take effect after it is two levels higher. The greater the gap between S level and B level and mixed blood species below B level, the more obvious the effect will be.

It will be invalid if it encounters A-level.

Moreover, the ability to coerce has nothing to do with how many hybrids are frightened, but only with the duration of activation. Lu Mingfei understood it as a kind of field, and every second the field is opened will consume a corresponding amount of mental power.

Currently, the duration that Lu Mingfei can bear is five seconds.

If it exceeds five seconds, it will cause a certain mental load, accompanied by pain. If it gets worse, I don’t know what the consequences will be.

It is a kind of pupil technique that looks very powerful but actually has many limitations.

The Jiuzhou world also has pupil skills, and Lu Mingfei is no stranger to this.

The reason for this evaluation is that the characteristics of the pupil technique require you to look at each other to take effect. What if the enemy never looks at you? Is it possible that if you still hold his chin and make sure to look at him, wouldn't it be more convenient to hack him to death directly?

And even if they can look at each other, how many can they look at each other in five seconds? The conditions for the pupil technique to work are very strict. No matter how fast Lu Mingfei turns his head, it will be useless. If the enemy cannot see your eyes clearly, the pupil technique will still not be effective.

Lu Mingfei summed up the gains and losses one by one in his mind.

Although there are limitations like this, the pupil technique is not without its merits. If used properly, it is also a very convenient ability to clean up ordinary hybrids.

Not to mention the potential for growth.

Based on the dragon blood, the strength of the ability is closely related to the concentration of the bloodline. If the bloodline can be improved, then the power of the pupil technique can naturally be increased accordingly.

Perhaps one day, if the bloodline reaches a certain level, the ability to maintain the pupil technique in both eyes can be permanently achieved.

In this way, the situation of ants biting the elephant to death will no longer happen to you.

With the permanent constant pupil technique, a being with lower bloodline than yours will fight you, and you have to always remind yourself not to look at your golden pupil. If you are at a disadvantage before the fight begins, there is no talk of victory.

The demon sword Muramasa was still in its sheath, and Lu Mingfei swung the sword with it still in its sheath.

The mixed breeds at the port rolled their eyes and fainted under Lu Mingfei's attack.

This was a swordsmanship learned in the Heavenly Stairs. Because it was interesting, it left a deep impression on Lu Mingfei.

The name of swordsmanship does not kill.

The pottery figurines who use the non-killing swordsmanship fought countless battles during their lifetimes, but did not take a single life.

The battle at the port this time was different from the previous ones. Lu Mingfei had witnessed the evil of the Feng Mo family with his own eyes. They died unjustly, but the eight Sheqi families responsible for the blockade at the port were not. It was widely rumored in Kyushu martial arts that Yama was a murderer. This statement It is indeed biased. It is true that Lu Mingfei never hesitates to kill with his knife, but he never kills without mercy.

For him, killing is a means rather than an end, and this point is very clear.

Therefore, Muramasa, the demon sword, never unsheathed it, and Lu Mingfei also used the non-killing sword technique.

One by one, the hybrids lost consciousness and lost the ability to fight.

Lu Mingfei was like an extremely precise machine.

From the outside to the inside, like a gardener pruning branches, the circle originally designed for him turned into a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. It looked as if he was surrounded by Lu Mingfei in turn. No one could stop him, no matter how mixed-race he was. The species used their magic powers and pulled the triggers. Lu Mingfei knocked them unconscious one by one, and then moved on to the next one.

Lu Mingfei paused.

He looked down at the man he had just knocked unconscious.

what's the situation?

Why do some people faint while laughing?

If Lu Mingfei knew that this person was a student of Kassel and his alumnus, he probably wouldn't have such doubts.

Looking back, Lu Mingfei was slightly surprised.

When he stopped just now, revealing such a big flaw, it was calm and no one attacked him.

Looking around, Lu Mingfei suddenly realized.

The hybrids of the eight Sheqi families stared at him closely, with alert expressions, and moved back step by step.

A large area has been cleared around Lu Mingfei.

The harbor was quiet, with only the sound of the wind echoing.

In such silence, a footstep slowly approached.

Fuji Miyamoto took off his glasses and threw them out.

Ruili's golden eyes and Lu Mingfei looked at each other.

There was a lot of noise in the channel. ,

Countless people were asking him what to do.

Miyamoto Fuji is the commander, and the hybrids here at the port are waiting for his orders.

The S-class opposite is a real monster.

Should they fight or flee? If so, how should they fight? If they want to flee, whose responsibility is it?

These issues still require Miyamoto to make decisions.

Can you choose?

"Whatever you want."

Miyamoto Fuji's voice echoed on the channel.

"I won't accompany you anymore."

Without waiting for answers from others on the channel, Miyamoto Fuji crushed his earphones, looked at Lu Mingfei, and raised the corners of his mouth.

Fuji Miyamoto holds a katana in both hands.

"Is it S-class...?"

''I admit your magnanimity.

So, come on. ""

Miyamoto Fuji exhaled loudly.

"Come and be upright with me..."

The words have not yet finished.

Miyamoto Fuji's pupils were dilated and he lost focus.

Lu Mingfei passed by him.

Did you hear what you said?

What a waste of time.

Lu Mingfei was not interested either.

Miyamoto Fuji had no time to feel regretful or angry. In fact, he had no emotions at all.

Lu Mingfei took action too quickly.

He couldn't even see clearly how he fainted, let alone the other side.

Miyamoto Fuji's mind went blank, he lost consciousness, and fell down like soft mud.

Lu Mingfei continued.

The commander also fell. This incident was undoubtedly a huge blow to the morale of the eight hybrids of the Sheqi family.

There was a clanging sound.

Finally, someone dropped the weapon in his hand, turned around and ran away desperately.

Some people escape and some come in.

Someone ignited the golden eyes and charged Lu Mingfei desperately.

Their tragic figures were like moths flying into the flames, never to return.

But it doesn't matter.

It doesn't matter whether you fight or retreat.

Nothing can escape Lu Mingfei's sword.

The demon sword Muramasa hummed softly, this is the demon sword, naturally eager for killing and blood.

"Um?"

Lu Mingfei lowered his head and glanced.

Yaodao Muramasa remained obediently motionless at that time, expressing that he had no objection at all.

The burning sunset in the distance is falling into the abyss of sea and sky.

Large areas of sea water were dyed red.

It was like a huge giant died, and the blood flowing would burn the entire sea dry.

Lu Mingfei sat on the rock.

Mai Shutoku's men were cleaning up the mess at the port behind.

They picked up the fainting Sheqi eight-family hybrid, threw it on the cart, accumulated it into a small mountain-like pile, and pushed it away.

The port became an orderly construction site.

After all, he is a mixed race. With his physique, he can do anything no matter what. He is not afraid of death.

Moreover, if it weren't for Lu Mingfei's intention, they wouldn't care whether the hybrids of the Eight Sheqi Family died or not.

Occasionally, someone would look at the young man on the rocks, full of admiration.