Lu Mingfei, who had read Dragon Clan before Dragon Slaying

Chapter 244 Caesar vs Chu Zihang! (Two in one, please subscribe!)
The cold blade was tightly attached to the edge of the neck, and the man didn't dare to turn his head to see who hijacked him.

He only felt that the voice was indifferent and arrogant, with an irresistible majesty like an emperor. In the face of such an order, the man could not continue to keep the quotation calm and steady. Thin cold sweat broke out on his forehead, his throat rolled and he couldn't help swallowing. The head is crazy like a rattle.

The man walked slowly and walked into the corridor that was darker than the hall. He could feel the burly figure behind him clinging to his back, like a ghost that couldn't be shaken off.

The man has never felt that this passage is so scary, because it is located underground, so there are no windows here, and the lights are all off. It is so dark that he can't see the road in front of him. Stepping forward, like a blind man who can't see, and like a mouse who came to steal the landlord's surplus food.

The man was glad that the kidnapper behind him was not as irritable and irritable as ordinary gangsters. Instead, he patiently followed his slow pace, but the heavy hunting knife was always on his shoulder, as if it was extremely heavy. He was already sweating profusely, and felt that a heavy shackle was placed on his neck, which made him a little overwhelmed.

Originally, Caesar's attention was focused on the man in front of him, but after walking a certain distance, he found that the man was quite honest.

He has been monitoring the man's heartbeat with a sickle weasel, and found that since Dick Tudor was placed around the man's neck, his heartbeat has been at a fairly high frequency, which shows that the man is quite nervous, adrenaline is soaring, and the body's Instinct cannot deceive people, so men are indeed puppets pushed onto the stage by people behind the scenes. If this kind of guy is the big boss behind the scenes, this level will be too easy to pass.

And when Caesar was thinking about whether the auction was related to the Snake Qiba Family, he suddenly froze, his steps stopped abruptly, and a chill rushed from his back to Tianling Gai.

The entrance of the corridor he and the man are passing through is located on the side of the venue, and it is very hidden. There are several passages from the hall to the backstage. Caesar found this place through the weasel. Before entering the passage, he tried to listen Listening to the movement in the passage, you can only hear the noise from the hall echoing here, which means that there was no one here.

But when Caesar released the weasel again and focused his attention on the road ahead, he suddenly heard a heartbeat!
Not only the heartbeat, but also the sound of long, slow and regular breathing, so weak that it can be ignored!
That must be a person who has received strict training. He knows how to hide himself in a dark environment, and the frequency between each call is accurate to the minute. In such an environment, even if this person is standing in front of you, you will not be able to detect it!
That person was standing obliquely in front of him not far away, and the man in front of him would almost stick to him after taking two steps!
Caesar squinted, and in the dark corner, there seemed to be a straight shadow standing quietly, an extremely excellent predator waiting for an opportunity, and there was a majestic murderous look around him, waiting for the prey to arrive. The moment his mouth was around, his ferocious fangs were exposed, killing him with one blow!

There was a sneer at the corner of Caesar's mouth, who is the prey and who is the hunter is not sure!
After a momentary pause, Caesar took a quick step to catch up with the man. He gently flipped Diktado, who was on the man's shoulder, so that the side of the blade was facing the ambush figure hiding in the darkness.

However, Caesar obviously underestimated the vigilance and responsiveness of this person. This is a tactical expert with practical combat experience, and he is also a top-level beast hunter. Become a deadly flaw!

Suddenly a knife came out of its sheath in the darkness, and the shadow hiding in the dark suddenly moved, and Caesar also moved.

The two attacked almost at the same time, and the moment the murderous intent was revealed...but it was the face of the middle-aged man.

He was caught between two sharp killing intents, like an ant falling into two opposite turbulent currents, the overwhelming chill nearly suffocated him, and the oncoming strong wind almost tore him apart.

Huge fear engulfed the man, making him instinctively want to scream, but he was suppressed by his remaining rationality, because he knew that in this situation, as long as he dared to scream and stimulate the two killers Such a character is definitely a dead end.

So he bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, and his screams turned into whimpers, like a dying dog.

Caesar hardly held back his hand, and Dick Tudou swung a powerful and heavy slash. He could clearly feel the blade of the hunting knife slashing hard on a long hard metal bar, and the gap between the metal and the metal was sharp. The eardrums were stinging, fine sparks splashed everywhere, like an iron tree bursting into flowers.

The huge reaction force caused Caesar's wrist to shake suddenly, and the tiger's jaw was shaken so painfully that Caesar couldn't help being shocked.

He could feel that what the other party was holding was probably a weapon similar to a Japanese long sword. This kind of weapon was superior in sharpness, but in fact it did not have an advantage in head-to-head combat in close quarters.

But Caesar's Dictator is an unrivaled hunting knife. The advantage of the hunting knife is to fight hard. His swinging knife is said to be "slashing", but it is more appropriate to describe it as "slashing". Caesar made a full blow It can chop hard rocks into pieces.

But Caesar felt as if he had hit an iron plate. He almost never fell into a disadvantage in the first move of melee, and even the situation of equal shares was very small.But in the face of such an opponent holding a Japanese sword, for the first time, he used all his strength to fail to defeat the opponent's moves. This shows that if the pros and cons of the weapon are put aside, wouldn't the opponent still be superior to himself in a pure strength competition?

Without giving Caesar time to think, the opponent's second knife came out after a short charge.

What a sharp knife technique, the sound of the wind was cut and the sharp neighing, Caesar was surprised to find that not only the strength, but also the speed and reaction of the opponent was half as good as him?
Caesar hastily raised Dikrado to block the sharp blade, but to his surprise, the sharp sound of the wind changed a tune, and the arc of the opponent's blade slid through a strange arc, unexpectedly avoiding Dikrado cut off.

The opponent's blow was no longer a threat to Caesar, but Caesar's Dikto did not change its trajectory, and it would undoubtedly land on the opponent's shoulder. Even if the opponent was made of copper and iron, the power of this knife was at least It can smash the opponent's entire shoulder to the ground.

But the next moment Caesar realized that the other party's knife was not aimed at him at all, and the end of the sharp blade was the middle-aged man he held hostage!
Hell, this guy is ridiculously strong and ferocious, and the connection between attacks does not require reaction time at all. The precise intuition and excellent instinct are like a beast!
Caesar is confident that he can seriously injure the opponent with one blow, but the opponent's blow can kill the middle-aged man directly!
Could it be that this person is the BOSS hiding behind the scenes?So from the very beginning, his target was not himself, but the middle-aged man in front of him?Could it be that they are not in the same group?

Or is this meant to kill people?
What a vicious guy!

Of course, Caesar couldn't let the opponent succeed. The Dick Tudor he swung suddenly retracted the knife in an instant, grabbed the man's back collar with that inextricable force and pulled him down violently. The sharp blade rubbed against the man. Passing over his head, Caesar raised the short-barreled shotgun in his left hand, and used the metal tip to block the opponent's cutting blade.

With a sound of "cha", the metal gun barrel was cut off instantly by this knife, but this also bought a short opportunity for Caesar. He pulled the man back quickly, knocked the man unconscious and threw him against the wall with the rest of the shotgun side.

After getting rid of the burden, Caesar and the silent confrontation in the dark, the next step is the one-on-one link between the men.

Caesar touched the smooth cut surface of the shotgun's muzzle, and the metal was as smooth as if it had been polished, which meant that the strength and speed of the opponent's swinging the knife must be as fast as a tornado passing through the border.

For the first time, he was a little excited. He hadn't met such a well-matched opponent for a long time. He felt that the blood in his body was starting to heat up, but he had an illusion that the guy opposite seemed to him a feeling of familiarity and strangeness... just Like an old rival who suddenly reunited.

The other party still didn't give him time to think. Caesar heard the man suddenly take a deep breath, which was a sign of an attack, and Caesar decided to act first.

The shotgun in his left hand was raised immediately, and then the trigger was pulled. There was a loud bang, and the bright flame instantly illuminated the dark scene in front of him, but did not illuminate any figures.

The other party suddenly disappeared, a dozen lead bullets fell through the air, some shot deeper into the passage, and some hit the hard wall and were bounced off. Caesar ignored these messy sounds and used a weasel to capture the figure of the man. Suddenly looked up.

The sound of the wind came from the top of the head, and the air was torn apart. The man possessed a ghostly speed, like an afterimage descending from the sky carrying a wind blade.

But in the field of "Scythe Weasel", speed is useless. The greater the air fluctuation caused by the opponent, the clearer the perception that falls in Caesar's mind.

The soldiers met at close quarters, but there was a bang like a bomb exploded, and the fire was swept by the frenzied airflow. This time, Caesar saw the opponent's knife clearly. The slender blade was black, and Caesar was taken aback...he had a black blade in his impression There are not many Japanese knives.

Both sides were shocked by this amazing confrontation. After the man landed, he quickly rushed towards Caesar. Caesar squatted slightly to lower his center of gravity. The shotgun in his left hand slammed forward and feinted. With a knife drawn from his waist, he swung it in a perfect arc like an axe, and slashed at the oncoming figure with the strength of his entire upper body.

This was originally the trick he used to deal with Chu Zihang's thirteen consecutive slashes. If he used a heavier and more ferocious slashing technique than the opponent, the opponent would not be able to release this force and would be shocked back. Chu Zihang's tree-cutting skills The normal high-speed continuous slashing was forced to be interrupted.

Sure enough, the man was shocked by Caesar and took two steps back, but Caesar almost threw Dick Tudou out. The extremely high temperature spread from the blade, and within a short time, the handle became unbearably hot. The degree is like being soaked in scalding boiling water.

Caesar looked up, and was shocked to find that in the dense darkness, the opponent's blade was actually faintly crimson, and the blade was heated to an astonishingly high temperature, which was equivalent to the person holding a red-hot iron. strip!

Strong fighting power, calm reading ability, black Japanese sword, ability to change temperature... That's right, there can be no second person in this world!

Caesar was still in astonishment, when the man's blade cut his throat with high temperature again, Caesar shouted: "Chu Zihang!"

It can be seen that the figure obviously hesitated for a moment, and the blade deflected into the back of the blade and slapped Caesar's chest. Caesar half-shocked and half-annoyed raised Dick to block, even if the opponent had restrained strength and killing intent, this quenched If the knife really hit his chest, at least a layer of his skin would be scalded off!

"You didn't recognize me when I called your name? Why did you suddenly become so strong? Are you trying to kill me, bastard!" Caesar growled.

"There are so many sword masters in Japan, how can I be sure it's you?" Chu Zihang emerged from the darkness, "And you appeared with another man, Lu Mingfei has been captured, you are in Japan There should be no acquaintances."

"You should have been in the venue just now, right? I've been sitting in the front row. It should be easy to find me in the crowd, right?" Caesar asked in a confident tone.

The president of the student union should have such confidence. He has a tall and straight figure, a handsome face and striking blond hair. He will always be the most conspicuous one in the crowd. Caesar, the cadres of the student union said that anyone standing beside Caesar is surrounded by stars and a scorching sun.

"With all due respect, you look no different from those delinquent boys with blond hair." Chu Zihang said honestly.

Caesar was taken aback for a moment. He thought of his disgraced appearance now, and thought that there were also many unscrupulous teenagers with blond hair and leather jackets here. Caesar had no reason to be a little depressed. It turned out that the well-loved president of the student union turned into blond hair after he fell down. Are you a bad boy?

"Now is not the time to be depressed about losing your image." Chu Zihang patted Caesar on the shoulder with a serious tone, "The situation here is very strange, it's too weird, so many gangsters have gathered here, and there are eight families of snakes. How could you not have noticed this?"

"Maybe their elites died in battle on the surface of the sea? The corpse guard group and that dragon were really scary at that time. I thought we were going to confess to the bottom of the sea." Caesar said with lingering fear.

"I believe the others are dead. Do you think that tortoise will die in that kind of place?" Chu Zihang's gaze was looking somewhere in the darkness.

"You're right, it's very strange." Caesar nodded, and suddenly looked at Chu Zihang, "Are you being sentimental? Are you also sentimental?"

Chu Zihang ignored Caesar's ridicule, turned around and walked deeper into the passage.

Caesar also got up and walked a certain distance, suddenly seemed to remember something, turned around and picked up a fainted middle-aged man from the corner and carried it on his shoulders.

……

"Mr. Lu, I found the key to number zero!"

Real voices appear in the distance.

"And your knife, I brought your knife too!"

(End of this chapter)