Lu Mingfei, who had read Dragon Clan before Dragon Slaying

Chapter 297 Fate Guides Lu Mingfei to Come (Two in One, Please Subscribe!!!)

The three sword cuts above his head were all phantoms. Caesar's figure jumped over Yuan Zhisheng's head and turned 180 degrees, like an extremely gorgeous gymnast.

But there are often murderous intentions hidden behind gorgeous things, and finally the deadly slash falls on Yuan Zhisheng's back!
Cross the saddle and cut it!

This is a unique move that Caesar developed from Polish cavalry. He used this move to deal with Chu Zihang and Lu Mingfei, but it was cracked by the two brothers with an ancient Chinese style "Su Qin Negative Sword". But Yuan Zhisheng would never know such an unpopular Chinese sword move as Su Qin's Negative Sword.

Caesar used a tactic that Yuan Zhisheng had never seen before. Caesar managed to make Yuan Zhisheng misunderstand his intentions. Yuan Zhisheng thought that the other party was just taking advantage of the gap in his thinking to sneak up on him, but he couldn't for a while. He didn't expect that the other party would make such deceptive feints three times in a row while sneaking up on him!
The waving spider was frozen in the air, it was too late for Yuan Zhisheng to turn his head!

In a split second, ten thousand muddy horses galloped past Yuan Zhisheng's heart. This guy's attack was obviously a sneak attack, but he still wanted to add a sneaky trick of combining reality and reality to the sneak attack?
He couldn't help but wonder whether what Kassel College taught these students was dragon slaying or what?
hell!Could it be that after I graduated, the academy stopped teaching dragon slaying and alchemy, and the daily lectures became "How to Disguise the Enemy While Facing the Enemy", "On One Hundred Different Ways to Play Dirty Tricks" and "Neuropathy" What about self-cultivation!

Facing Caesar's knife from behind, Yuan Zhisheng did not choose to dodge, because he couldn't dodge, and the time had already passed.

The spider cut turned 180 degrees, protruded the tip of the knife from the gap between his arm and waist, and stabbed suddenly behind him.

A huge gap appeared behind Yuan Zhisheng's suit and white lining, a dazzling blood-colored slash stained the snow-white lining and suit red, and blood dripped down the hem of the clothes.

Caesar successfully deceived him, and cut his back with a powerful blow across the saddle. From the suit to the lining to the skin on his latissimus dorsi, Dick Tudor's blade "smacked." "The ground cut open, and the pain spread with the open wound.

Yuan Zhisheng was not moved by this hideous scar, like a monster without pain nerves, he received a blood shock, a drop of blood shattered from the tip of the spider's knife, and the blood came from Caesar.

Caesar looked down at his waist, his shirt was pierced with a round hole the size of a thumb, and the blood spread through the hole on the shirt in all directions, but Caesar's expression was quite serious.

It's not because of the pain, the wound is not that serious. For the body after the bloodbath, it is only a cup of tea to recover from such a wound... Caesar is so frightened and naive to fight. Delicate and decisive, ordinary people feel the murderous intent coming from their backs, and usually dodge subconsciously, but Yuan Zhisheng knows that he cannot avoid it, but he can subjectively control his subconscious fear and never give in... No, this Maybe there is no such emotion as fear in the guy's consciousness.

After Chu Zihang and Lu Mingfei, there was another person who cracked his unique trick, and he used a completely different method from Chu Zihang and Lu Mingfei. He had used it on three people before, but he didn't achieve the desired effect once. Caesar was a little frustrated.

This guy uses injury-for-injury tactics to decipher his ultimate moves, advances as retreats, and offenses as defenses. This kind of stupid guy who dares to fight with you and dies is the most difficult to deal with... If Caesar wants to If you use Saddle Cut to inflict deeper injuries on Yuan Zhisheng, then Yuan Zhisheng's spider cut will penetrate his waist completely. Even for the bloody mixed race, this kind of deep penetrating injury is not enough. It is difficult to heal, and once the kidney is injured, it may cause lifelong regrets.

Damn, you never heard of hitting someone in the face, stabbing someone in the back!
Caesar and Chu Zihang distanced themselves from Yuan Zhisheng again, as if people instinctively distanced themselves from ferocious beasts to avoid being swallowed.

"His swordsmanship is very sharp, and the sound of the wind seems to be wrapped in his strong murderous intent." Caesar lowered his voice and said to Chu Zihang, "It is very different from yours and Lu Mingfei's swordsmanship. His moves are Fields that I haven’t studied are tricky to deal with.”

"Of course, he is the emperor of the Snake Ba Family. His teachers should be the few remaining old sword masters who have learned the most authentic traditional Japanese swordsmanship. For a samurai, it is even more important than his life. All the moves exist for killing people. Only by killing the enemy can he survive. Therefore, his sword intent is full of murderous intent and extremely fierce, because what he practices is the most ancient style. The killing sword." Chu Zihang explained to Caesar in a low voice.

"But Lu Mingfei and I learned swords in the Children's Palace in our hometown. Our teacher and curator was only a seven-dan swordsman. The curator was quickly surpassed by us. We trained more by ourselves, and In my spare time, I searched for various kendo teaching videos on the Internet, but most of those videos are performances, we can only study those sword moves into killing skills suitable for the enemy." Chu Zihang stared at Yuan Zhisheng and said, "The swordsmanship studied by Lu Mingfei and I is of course not comparable to the swordsmanship of the masters who inherited the ancient school of swordsmanship. It is the killing technique handed down from the era of bloody storms and fate like a thin cherry tree, which has experienced thousands of people beheaded and ten thousand people beheaded. The wind blown by each knife seemed to smell of blood."

"So this guy is also a master of swordsmanship?" Caesar also looked at Yuan Zhisheng, "Does he have a monster-like body and superb sword skills at the same time... This guy is stronger than any opponent I have ever seen. It's going to be difficult!"

While Caesar and Chu Zihang were looking at Yuan Zhisheng, Yuan Zhisheng was also looking at the two of them quietly. What they didn't know was that Yuan Zhisheng was also secretly frightened at this moment...he had never had any before. Even if the opponent is a duo or more people, the result is always a one-sided massacre, but now facing Caesar and Chu Zihang, Yuan Zhisheng suddenly felt this inexplicably.

He is the head of the executive bureau of the Japanese branch. He has killed countless "ghosts", some of them are of strong blood, and some of them have become dead waiters. After all, it was just a game of cat and mouse. The mouse might be quite cunning, and it might have sharp teeth, but no one could threaten Yuan Zhisheng's life.

But Yuan Zhisheng's sixth sense told him that if he didn't improve his prudence and wait for the battle, he might capsize in the hands of these two people.

Just like Caesar and Chu Zihang felt that Yuan Zhisheng was unfathomable, Yuan Zhisheng thought he had reached the bottom of the two, but he was surprised that these two guys were like a deep pool. It's just the turbulent sand, and he doesn't know how deep the other party's real bottom is... Maybe when he really touches the bottom, he has already been caught in the quagmire with hindsight and cannot extricate himself, and will drown because of this. Maybe death.

What puzzled Yuan Zhisheng the most was, aren't these two opponents who don't like each other?Why can they cooperate so tacitly and seamlessly in battle... It's like a life-and-death partner who has gone through thousands of drills and bonded with each other.

What happened today seems to be beyond Yuan Zhisheng's comprehension, so he doesn't plan and can't keep his hands anymore. The most straightforward way to eliminate the uneasiness in his heart is to break the cooperation between Caesar and Chu Zihang and severely injure them. , or even kill two people... There is still a terrifying undisclosed power in Yuan Zhisheng's body.

For a mixed race, the biggest trump card is his speech ability, but Yuan Zhisheng would not easily use his speech ability, and even in the previous actions of hunting "ghosts", he always relied on physical strength and Daoshu fought hand-to-hand with the opponent without using the power of Yanling.

Because Yuan Zhisheng's speech spirit is too advanced, it has broken away from the category of the normal speech spirit series and entered the realm of dangerous speech spirits. Even a super hybrid physique can hardly bear this kind of power. Eliminate Caesar in an instant, but his mobility and vitality will also be emptied in an instant, and he will be in a rather long period of weakness.

But if it is for the family, he must leave no room for it!

Yuan Zhisheng's pupils erupted with unprecedented brilliance and kindness. He chanted ancient proverbs in a low voice, and the power of words and spirits was awakened from his body like a tide.

"Speaking Spirit King..."

However, just halfway through Yuan Zhisheng's chanting, he was suddenly interrupted by a few screams, which came from Caesar.

"Beta! This guy is really difficult!"

"it's time!"

"Plan C! Catch the turtle plan! Execute Plan C on him!"

Caesar ran away from Yuan Zhisheng while roaring, his voice became farther and farther away, like a running rabbit, Chu Zihang followed closely behind Caesar and ran away.

Yuan Zhisheng looked at the backs of Caesar and Chu Zihang going away, and stood there alone, unable to react to the intentions of these two guys for a while.

What the hell is such an old-fashioned code name as Beta?What does the turtle plan mean?Could it be that because I mentioned it once and felt that I was like the last Pinta Island tortoise, these two hateful guys privately called him "turtle"?
And that Plan C sounds like another bad idea!There were so many pitfalls that Yuan Zhisheng couldn't vomit for a while, and the familiar neurotic feeling of singing and dancing came again.

Just now, the taste of the blood clots on the face, slashing, and rope traps is so naive, and I still have lingering fears in my heart until now!

Although he knew that those guys must have prepared some insidious trap waiting for him in the distance, Yuan Zhisheng had already made up his mind to give up everything, including life, and all tricks were false in the face of absolute strength.

Yuan Zhisheng took a deep breath, grasped the spider knife tightly with five fingers, and the blade was slightly slanted beside him, with the blade facing forward. He exhaled the exhausted air from his lungs. Bowed up, body hunched, Hell, Yaksha, Yama... all kinds of Shuras emerged in his heart, and then all thoughts were eliminated, without thinking or thinking, and the whole person was in a state of complete "emptiness".

Shinto no-mind flow·everything is empty!
Yuan Zhisheng held the spider cut, and walked slowly towards the direction where Caesar and Chu Zihang were escaping in the posture of visualization of the whole sword.

Because Yuan Zhisheng was immersed in the state of swordsmanship, what he didn't notice was...a dark and huge figure quietly flashed into the corner of the screen wall behind him, a pair of huge golden pupils were like dark will-o'-the-wisps. Looking at him quietly like looking at prey.

……

Lu Mingfei used Tachibana Masamune's authorization card to open the silver metal door in front of him, and he stepped inside. The heavy metal door closed tightly behind him, and there was the sound of metal parts snapping and closing between the two door panels. Machine sound reinforcement.

In front of you is an empty corridor illuminated by bright incandescent lamps. The white halo is so dazzling that people can't open their eyes. They can't see what's going on at the other end of the long corridor. There is nothing on the corridor, no paintings. There is no bonsai, and there are no decorations. The eyes are all white, and the empty space is like a passage leading to heaven.

Lu Mingfei stood there without moving. He listened carefully. There were no human voices in the air. The light, shadow and air seemed to be imprisoned here. There was no movement in this confined space. It seemed to be surrounded by silence and nothingness, and it was creepy like being alone in an unmanned hospital late at night.

After Lu Mingfei left from the [-]th floor, he searched up layer by layer. In the middle of the night, some floors of the building were occupied and some floors were empty. Spying, looking for the brightest treasure in the dark, but every floor before that is marked with a serial number or purpose, which is not his goal... until he came to this floor.

When he entered this layer, some kind of mysterious intuition flashed in his mind. He felt that he had been running around in the messy threads of fate until he came here. As if it was meant to be.

He was walking in the empty corridor. Obviously, the topography of this floor was so intricate that it looked like an endless maze. He had never been here before, and there were no signs at the intersections. Before the intersection, he subconsciously knew in his mind which direction to turn at the next intersection and how far to go, as if someone at the end of the maze was guiding him to where he should go.

Lu Mingfei has already gone to the depths. The walls here are all made of alloy, as hard as a cage to imprison ferocious beasts. Red exclamation marks of unknown meaning can be seen everywhere on the walls. It seems that there is something dangerous hidden here.

The air is filled with the smell of formalin and various medicines, as well as the faint smell of cotton candy and butter. These two smells are entangled, revealing a strange and contradictory feeling... as if someone is In the anatomy laboratory, he was eating a delicious cream cake in front of a pile of whitish aged corpses.

(End of this chapter)