Lu Mingfei, who had read Dragon Clan before Dragon Slaying

Chapter 249 Lu Mingfei Was Wrathful, He Was Intensely Intended (Two in One, Please Subscribe!!!)
pain!
The nerves seemed to be tightly attached to a piece of red iron, and hot white smoke was blowing in the brain. This piece of boiling iron rolled all the way from the brain nerves to the whole body, and the pain pierced the heart.

Noda Shou looked at the fallen figure not far away, obviously in the dark underground, but the blood was so red that it seemed to blind his eyes.Tears and snot filled Noda Shou's face in an instant, he yelled his cousin's name like crazy, and the boy in the second year of middle school didn't say a word about "how about a man".

"Shou, have you really thought about it? The underworld is a very difficult road. Only a real man can go forward on this road. Only a heroic man can stand upright and survive on the streets of Kabukicho!"

"Shou, today is your 17th birthday. This knife is a weapon that has protected two generations of the Noda Group. It is of great significance. I give it to you today. I hope you can understand my brother's intentions, the future Noda Group III."

"Shou, as the saying goes, the road of a man is doomed to be rough, and the underworld is dangerous. If one day my brother falls down on this road, you should grow up too. A man's will and soul can be entrusted to you! Remember, to judge a man Whether a boy can really grow into an upright man only needs to look at three things, first, never hurt a woman, second, never evade the responsibility on his shoulders, third..."

"Shou... Shou..."

The cousin's call in his memory sounded uncontrollably, repeating in his ears.

Cousin Koji, I’m not ready yet, the third generation of the Noda group or something... Cousin, you know, I tried my best to do the first and second points you mentioned...but I suddenly forgot the third point Oh, can you remind me again... Cousin Koji, I'm not ready yet, the third generation of the Noda group or something...

The boy stumbled at the cousin he adored before he could even utter his last words, looking furious, sad... and powerless.

Lu Mingfei looked at the young man who was unable to cry bitterly, and was suddenly stunned, as if he was stabbed by something in his heart.

That familiar feeling of powerlessness... Although it didn't happen to me, just looking at it made people feel anxious.

Lu Mingfei knows better than anyone else that this gangster boy who goes too far in middle school and always talks about "what about men" is not bad at all. A few minutes ago he was still calling himself "Brother Mingfei" and asked him to take the truth away, maybe He wanted to show it in front of his beloved girl and future team members, but Lu Mingfei could see that he had the real consciousness to die.

But now the young man is kneeling in front of his adoring elder brother, who died in front of him last moment, in order to protect him.He cried so sadly that he was like a child who was at a loss and only cared about venting his sadness.

He was obviously such a strong boy, but he wailed loudly in front of his future team members and his beloved girl regardless of his image, his grief was as majestic as a sea tide, and the boy almost drowned in this sea of ​​sorrow.

Lu Mingfei had never encountered such a thing, but he felt that this scene was too familiar for no reason, as if he had experienced it thousands of times...

He suddenly remembered, wasn't he just so helpless in the story in the dream?
Because he is weak, the sadness of cannibalism always hits him. Old Tang, Xia Mi, Aso Zhen, Brother Turtle, Erika... again and again... gnawed his courage again and again Devour it, let him fall into the vortex of time again and again, and beat him back into that cowardly defeated dog every time.

It turns out that this world has always been so cruel, it will always pick some powerless people, plunge them into the abyss of pain, and then continue to operate coldly and mechanically, regardless of the anger and unwillingness of those who fell into the abyss.

After so many years, Lu Mingfei felt that he had firmly grasped his strength, but someone still died in front of him. Even though this person was only meeting him for the first time today, things like fate and tragedy still kept going. It was staged, he thought he could protect the people around him, but he couldn't make the people around him no longer sad.

Sadness is like a disease, some people are less sick and some people are more sick, but it is always there, because the poisonous emotion always spreads from one person to another.

"Bastard, who fired the shot? Who allowed you to shoot?" The emissary of the fierce ghosts yelled at the members of the Mountain God Association, their anger rising.

He was angry that before he gave the order, someone shot and killed someone, and someone even pointed the gun at him. This was almost equivalent to betrayal of the ghosts!

But things were far beyond his control, and he was answered by another gunshot.

A bullet pierced the air and hit the faces of the emissaries of the fierce ghosts. The bullet rapidly enlarged in his pupils. Just before it pierced his cheek, a hand pulled his back collar and made his whole body Leaving to the side and back, the bullet passed by his face, but only wiped a not-so-serious bloodstain on his face.

Lu Mingfei let go of the back collar of the messengers of the fierce ghosts, pushed him aside, and walked towards the place where the members of the Mountain God Association gathered expressionlessly.

His face was so cold that it seemed to be carved from the hard icebergs of the extreme north. If coldness is also an expression, the emissary of the fierce ghosts was so shocked that he could not speak. He had never seen it on anyone's face. With such an expression, when he walks past you, the aura he exudes can condense into frost on your body.

"Shoot him! Shoot him!"

"Don't be afraid of him, just pretend. I was responsible for escorting him here from the sea. He was seriously injured and hasn't eaten yet. He should be very weak now!"

"Don't be fooled by the scales on his body. This guy is not an emissary of the Sea God at all. He is just an ordinary person. We have so many people and so many guns. No matter how powerful he is, can he be more powerful than guns?!"

In the team of the Mountain God Association, someone shouted.

Someone raised the Beretta pistol, which is loaded with powerful 46 hard bullets. The muzzle spewed out, and the sound of gunfire was deafening.

The person who fired the gun was only 30 meters away from Lu Mingfei. If an ordinary person receives such a shot at this distance, his head will be smashed in an instant, and blood and brains will burst out all over the sky.

The expected scene of brains flying across the sky did not appear, and everyone could only see a vague arc of light flashing in the air, and then there was the sound of the air being split, and then it was ejected to the marble wall by the bullet split in two Above, the wall was cracked, and there was a crashing sound like heavy objects falling to the ground.

"F...what happened?"

"I seem to see a light... What is that light? Did he draw his sword? Why did the bullet turn into two halves?"

"Hell, how could someone split Beretta's bullet at such a close distance? Coincidence! He must have caught it by accident!"

"But...how can I be fooled, even if you let me be fooled, I can't swing the knife so fast!"

Everyone standing opposite Lu Mingfei had a look of seeing hell in daylight. If they were not sure how the man in front of them split the powerful 46 hard bullet with a knife, but one thing was clearly visible , that is, the man's pupils are being lit up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the original light golden pupils have turned into brilliant gold, as if an ancient candle was ignited.

Not only the eyes changed, but the fine black scales on Lu Mingfei's body also slowly converged into his body along with his heavy breathing. The power that originally belonged to him was awakened from his body, and a part of the remaining effects of the medicine was forcibly fused. All the mixed races present could feel an invisible coercion spreading from this man.

It was as if the emperor, who had been sleeping for a long time, began to gradually wake up.

"Shoot him with more bullets, don't be afraid, all fear comes from insufficient firepower!"

More pistols were raised, gunshots rang out one after another, Lu Mingfei swung his knife like a tide, the shadows of the knife criss-crossed in the air, leaving pale arcs, and every time the knife was struck, a hard bullet would be killed. split into two.

As the frequency of shooting became higher and higher, Lu Mingfei's saber shots became faster and faster. His saber seemed to become a ray of light, only the sound was heard but no shadow was heard, and the clear sound of the blade colliding with the bullet resounded through the whole In the underground space, the vibration of the blade tearing through the air at high speed was like a sharp ghost howling.

"Super speed cut." Chu Zihang said suddenly, looking at Lu Mingfei's back.

"What?" Caesar was taken aback.

"Speedy slashing is the extreme intention of Iai. Lu Mingfei and I have learned Iai and sword drawing in the kendo hall of the Children's Palace, but we only learned the most basic part. It is rumored that Iai of extreme intention can cut like the wind. It means that swinging the knife in an instant is like blowing a whole piece of wind." Chu Zihang said.

Caesar turned on the weasel, and he heard the gust of wind blowing from the blade in front of Lu Mingfei. The bullet seemed to be blocked by an invisible wind wall, and the hard bullet was torn apart by the sharp wind blade.

"I'm really curious that the kendo gym you mentioned might hide an old sword master? It actually cultivated you two monsters!" Caesar clicked his tongue.

"Our curator is only an ordinary seventh-dan, and it will be very difficult for him to become a sword master in this life." Chu Zihang shook his head and said honestly, "If the curator is here, he must be in a complicated mood, and Lu Mingfei seems to have understood the meaning of Juhe. Extremely thoughtful, but it's strange that his movements don't conform to Iai's rules. He has simplified the steps of visual inspection, breathing, blood vibration, and receiving knives, but his movements are quite coherent, which is more difficult than a single Iai Gao, it's like... a murder knife with no gaps."

"It means to cancel the simple version of the front swing and back swing stunts? Isn't this cheating?" Caesar said, "Cheating is a good thing. Regardless of the law or the law, the trick that works is a good trick. Now The situation has been turned into a muddy water, you look after the guy from the fierce ghosts, I will protect Miss Zhen, and cooperate with Lu Mingfei to find the moment to break the situation, "

Chu Zihang nodded slowly.

The emissary of the fierce ghosts didn't care about these two people discussing the escape plan in front of him without hesitation. His eyes were firmly fixed on Lu Mingfei. To be precise, it was the phantom knife in Lu Mingfei's hand. , The speed of the knife was so fast, without stopping, that he felt that he had misread it.

"Guanshizhengzong...is that the famous Guanshizhengzong?" the emissary of the fierce ghosts murmured in disbelief.

"You also know that knife?" Caesar asked suspiciously.

"How could it be possible that some of the ghosts don't know that knife?" This is the first time that the emissary of the ghosts was surprised today, but this time it was even more inconceivable than the sum of the previous times, "How is it possible? ...How can this knife that has disappeared for 15 years be in his hands, you know, the person who owns this knife...can be on an equal footing with Lord Dragon King!"

In a corner where no one was paying attention, Chang Chuan Xiao Fulong stared at Lu Mingfei who kept wielding the knife with his dark eyes. What he cared about was not that Lu Mingfei might approach his subordinates with the sharp light of the knife. , but angry that this group of trash with guns has nothing to do with a boy who is late with a knife.

"Waste, what a bunch of waste, useless at critical moments! You have to let me come in person, thanks to that lord who gave me supreme strength!"

He looked at the cage welded to death by Chu Zihang, and pulled out a tube of colored potions from his arms. A flash of madness flashed in his eyes. He stuffed the glass test tube into his mouth, and bit the glass hard. , sucking the colored liquid inside into his own throat drop by drop, like a bloodthirsty leech.

Among the crowd of the Mountain God Association, Beretta pistols, submachine guns, and short-barreled shotguns were all pulled out, and they all went into battle. Dozens of bullets were sprayed out at the same time, and the barrage was woven into a dense net, like a subsonic bee swarm. Come.

No matter how fast Lu Mingfei's slash was, it would be impossible to split so many bullets one by one. It is definitely not something that can be done by manpower.

But under everyone's gaze, Lu Mingfei "disappeared".

Like a ghost that disappears out of thin air, one second was still wielding a knife, and the next second it disappeared in a blink of an eye. Everyone was still unbelievable, and the death net woven by the black barrage was suddenly torn A conspicuous gap opened, and a ghostly shadow jumped out from inside.

Lu Mingfei doesn't need to split all the bullets, only those that block his way forward.

In the blink of an eye, Lu Mingfei had already rushed into the crowd. Several threatening submachine guns and shotguns were instantly split into two pieces. The flat cuts on the metal guns seemed to be cut by a laser.

"Damn it, maybe this guy is really not human, it's too evil!"

"Gun, my gun was also cut off, but I can't catch his shadow at all, we don't have the strength to fight back!"

"Calm down, the current situation is still more favorable to us. If he can't do anything, we will start from the opponent's flaws!"

It was the guy who shot at Noda Shou but indirectly killed Noda Koji who proposed to start from the opening. He once again aimed his gun at Noda Shou who was not far away.

But the moment before shooting, he found that the trigger could not be pulled no matter what.

It wasn't until the arm holding the pistol fell to the ground that the pain hit him, and he was horrified to find that his entire arm had been cut off at some point.

(End of this chapter)