Lu Mingfei, who had read Dragon Clan before Dragon Slaying

64 Battlefield Ghost
"Damn it, what's that sound?"

The Lionheart elite in black combat uniforms stared at the corner of the wall.

In fact, he always knew that there was a member of the Student Union squatting on the other side of the passageway from him, but the two of them had a tacit understanding and did not fight each other, because their ambush had the same goal—that "S" grade!

But just now there was a burst of exclamation from the corner on the other side, and then there was no movement. Damn it, that guy was stabbed in the back?

Are the members of the student union such idiots?Was killed quietly without even the strength to resist?
It feels as if the god of death is slashing through the darkness. Before the dying person can speak, the deadly sickle snatches away the dying words and life, which makes people shudder.

The elite of the Lionheart Club was the first to poke the muzzle of the pitch-black Uzi out of the corner. His head was hidden behind the gun, and his eyes moved slowly bit by bit, trying to see the figure of the attacker.

suddenly!

He could only see a flash of bright white light, the sharp tip of the knife was raised rapidly, and his Uzi was thrown away, and he didn't even have time to think about whether to pull out the Colt that was pinned to his waist. Or a tactical jackknife, which was already in front of his neck.

The sharp point of the knife touched the flesh in front of his throat, and a little further forward could easily pierce his Adam's apple, taking his life by the way.

He didn't even dare to swallow his saliva or catch his breath, so he could only hold his breath, and glanced down uncontrollably, so he saw his trembling reflection on the mirror-like knife.

A figure with a knife came out slowly from the corner. He looked at the elite of the Lionheart Society with a smile on his face, but spit out devilish words from his mouth.

"Admit it, or... die?"

"Admit... admit defeat."

After the man left, the elite of the Lionheart Society knelt down on the ground as if they had been exhausted. In the cool autumn of October, bead-sized beads of sweat could not stop appearing on his forehead, one after another. The ground hit the smooth granite floor, forming a steaming puddle.

Only now did he realize how ridiculous it was to imagine in his mind that he could leap to the top of the academy by stepping on the "S" rank!

Is this the oppressive force from the "S" class?Is this the strong man who can slay a dragon alone?He had never smelled such a strong smell of blood from Caesar or Chu Zihang.

The smile on the corner of the man's mouth was like a sickle that urges the soul to kill him. Once he chooses the wrong option, it seems that the only thing that surrounds him is...death!
……

The Lionheart Club team in the dense forest has quietly sneaked into the front of the exit of this oak forest, and the next is a particularly critical moment, because the towering church in front is their important target.

Occupying a higher field of vision has always been one of the most important decisive conditions for the two armies to fight. The captain of this three-person team of the Lionheart Club is an old senior in the junior year, Elvis Carman, who has participated in two free One day, he is a veteran with great combat experience.

"On the top of the church in front, there must be guys from the student union ambushing there!" Elvis said firmly, hiding behind a large oak tree.

"How did the captain see it?" the school girl from the same team asked in a low voice, hiding behind another giant tree in the distance.

"I can smell the smell of conspiracy in the air!" Elvis' eyes flashed a trace of solemnity.

The Lionheart Club has always been weaker than the Student Union in terms of numbers. This is a fatal natural disadvantage. The Student Union can therefore allocate more manpower to control various important strongholds in the college, such as the library, the church roof, the cafeteria... Elvis fell in the "canteen battle" last year, and he still remembers it vividly.

How can you forget?

As the pioneer of the stormtrooper, when he just pushed open the white door of the cafeteria, black figures poured in from all directions, and the black muzzles of the guns pointed straight at him, as if he had fallen into a bear trap The reindeer, the crimson bullets exploded brilliant fireworks on his body.

He was shot into a hornet's nest by those insidious villains in the student union!
Then the anesthetic in Frigga's bomb kicked in and he lost consciousness completely.

When he was awakened, the setting sun was already high in the sky, and his companions were sitting around on the steps of the cafeteria. The pride of belonging to the Lionheart Club on everyone's face seemed to be taken away by the Caesar Garrison. Tuso's noble son trampled to nothing.

It was not yet night, but the gloom on their faces seemed darker than the night.

That night, the Norton Pavilion, which belonged to the victors, was brightly lit all night, and the cheers spread throughout Kassel College, except for the Lionheart Club, which was as silent as death.

On the second day, Professor Manstein criticized Caesar's punishment of filling the swimming pool with champagne to celebrate, causing the swimming pool to be frozen and cracked, but the Lion Hearts were not at all pleased.

The humiliation brought about by defeat can only be washed away by victory forever!

This year the Lionheart will have Chu Zihang who has exceeded the "A" level, and he is no longer the ignorant little reindeer he used to be. Elvis is very confident.

"The Lionheart will win!"

He thought he howled passionately, and when he was about to raise his gun and lead the team to break out of the church from the side, a deep sigh came from behind him.

"Oh, I'm sorry senior, although I understand your reluctance, but the Lionheart Club may not win this year..."

Elvis and the other two in the team suddenly turned their heads, behind them... there was no one there!
The leaves on the trees were still, but the dead leaves on the ground seemed to be moved by a gust of wind blowing for no reason. It seemed that there was a ghost hidden in the dense forest, a ghost that none of them could see, a ghost that did not exist in the world... …

"Who?" The girl from the Lionheart Club boldly asked deep in the forest.

"I."

The voice rang in her ears, and the sharp light of the knife suddenly appeared in front of her eyes. The shadow of the knife seemed to fall heavily from the top of her head with overwhelming momentum. into two.

But the sharp blade stopped abruptly a moment before it was about to cut her open, and suddenly stopped an inch in front of her nose, glowing with a cold and dazzling white light.

"Sister, you are out."

The man turned his head and disappeared after dropping these words. Cold sweat had already soaked her body tightly wrapped in combat uniform. The girl from the Lionheart Club just sat slumped on the dead leaves and branches, unable to recover for a long time. .

"Damn it!" Elvis was the first to react. He quickly raised the Uzi and shot at the figure that suddenly appeared and then disappeared behind the tree, but the bullets only left bloody scarlet marks on the tree trunk.

"what!"

A familiar scream sounded from the right side of Elvis, and he turned his head to see that another companion had bullet marks on his neck, and his body had already crashed to the ground.

"Senior, there are only the two of us left here."

A faint voice came from in front of him, as if the instinct of fear drove the body, Elvis didn't even have time to think, the Colt in the other hand was already ringing.

However, what made him even more desperate was that after a sharp friction sound, the bright red Frigga bullet was split in half by a ray of silver light, and a bloody mist filled the air.

The person in front of him walked towards him step by step through the red mist, stepping on dead leaves. The familiar figure who was on fire on the night watchman forum was as terrifying as a devil at this moment.

"Don't come here..."

(End of this chapter)