Lu Mingfei, who had read Dragon Clan before Dragon Slaying

Chapter 68
In the quiet parking lot, the footsteps of combat boots from the north and south made the atmosphere more and more depressing.

If anyone was watching at the scene, they must be in a tense state, holding their breath, and their hearts are thumping and almost jumping out of their chests.

Caesar's blond hair fell down his shoulders, and his ice-blue eyes were thick with arrogance. He raised his noble head slightly, and stared at Chu Zihang who was walking towards him like a king.

Although the black-haired Chu Zihang is not as eye-catching as Caesar, his golden pupils that never go out are as domineering and majestic as a monarch, with sharp knives and swords hidden inside.

"What do you mean, are you willing to let the Lionheart lose this year's Freedom Day, and let that freshman named Lu Mingfei win the final victory?"

Caesar frowned solemnly like a Greek sculpture and said, when he questioned, a deep crease was formed between his brows, as if the world's top sculptor had carved a line of deep doubt and dissatisfaction on this handsome face.

"I have a good relationship with Lu Mingfei. If you can pull your student union down from the altar and let Lu Mingfei win the final victory, I have no objection."

Facing Caesar's aggressive questioning, Chu Zihang seemed very indifferent, and he shrugged expressionlessly.

"But I have an opinion, brother, you two have discussed me so intensely, it seems that you have already arranged all my next actions, and you just have to stuff the victory of Freedom Day in my trouser pocket and give it to me... ...but none of you asked my opinion."

In the tense battle between king and king, a male voice suddenly sounded not far away, mixed with strong complaints and dissatisfaction.

Caesar and Chu Zihang turned their heads almost at the same time, looking towards the source of the sound.

In a black Infiniti QX80 that had been destroyed by the battle and was almost scrapped, one foot kicked open the jammed door heavily, and the heavy iron sheet slid several meters close to the ground.

Then, a boy in school uniform jumped out from the rear seat of the medium-to-large SUV. He held a long silver knife on his shoulder with one hand, and patted the dust on his school uniform with the other. He stretched his body and stretched his waist in the sun.

Then there was a crackling sound like bamboo joints bursting in the air, as if the boy pulled apart the bones in his body and then refitted them fiercely.

"Sorry, I guessed that the parking lot would be the place where the two of you will decide the outcome, so I came early. I wanted to hide in the car and watch the real-life large-scale CS of the Student Union and the Lionheart Club, but just looking at it I accidentally fell asleep." Lu Mingfei scratched his head and said embarrassedly.

Caesar and Chu Zihang were unusually silent.

Calculating the time, when Lu Mingfei was watching in the car, it seemed to be the last onslaught of the Student Union and the Lion Heart Club, right?

The battle was so dark that the sun and the moon were dark, and the two of them could see the fire and billowing smoke rising into the sky from a long distance away, and heard the turbulent and tragic gunfire and the sound of fighting.

This guy fell asleep in the middle of the battlefield full of gunfire?How did you do it?
The atmosphere in the parking lot became even weirder. The original situation was that the two kings of Kassel College were fighting with swords. The shocking battle was about to break out, and the air seemed to be filled with the light and shadow of the sharp point of the sword.

Just like Sun Quan and Cao Cao standing in the parking lot, ready to fight to the death for the general situation of the world, who knows that Liu Bei has been waiting here for a long time, he kicked open the broken car door, swayed forward with a knife in his hand, and asked with a smile:

"Two old brothers, why do you talk about my younger brother behind my back and call me a rat? Why don't you count as a younger brother for such a good thing as fighting and fighting for the world?"

Sun Quan and Cao Cao immediately stopped waving their swords and giving orders, and the situation in the world in the three-point parking lot seemed even more treacherous and exciting.

"Three people, how do you fight?" Caesar frowned tightly, his eyes flicked back and forth between Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang, as if he was thinking about which one would be more interesting and challenging to fight.

Chu Zihang remained silent, and logically speaking, he and Lu Mingfei were of course much closer, and the two could be called brothers who could turn their backs on each other.

But now he is the president of the Lionheart, and he bears the honor of the Lionheart on his shoulders. What is discussed on the battlefield is not reason but strength. He and Lu Mingfei besieged Caesar. Not coming.

"How about...the three of us fight in a melee?" Lu Mingfei tentatively suggested, rubbing the handle of the knife.

"Three-person melee?" Caesar still frowned. It's not that he couldn't accept this suggestion, mainly because he had never tried the three-person melee battle mode before, and he hesitated holding Dick Tudor's hand. He didn't know what to do in the first place. To whom.

Just as the three of them were discussing, a bright red bullet cut through the air and hit Lu Mingfei's face.

Lu Mingfei tilted his head slightly when he was about to be shot. The bullet rubbed his black hair and firmly nailed to the Infiniti behind him. The crimson dust exploded quickly on the pitch-black car, like red flowers in full bloom. brilliant.

"Nonuo!" Caesar quickly stopped in front of Lu Mingfei. He frowned deeply and turned his head to shout, "Don't interfere with our battlefield, just keep an eye on Susie!"

"The outcome is decided between you and Chu Zihang, Lu Mingfei and I can help clean up." Nuonuo's clear voice came from behind the Jaguar in the distance.

Crimson bullets also exploded quickly on the Jaguar, it was Susie who was aiming at Nuonuo to warn Nuo Nuo's shot that interfered with the battlefield!
"Brother, senior." Lu Mingfei patted Chu Zihang and Caesar's shoulders, "We won't have a good fight if this continues, or you can fight first, or wait for me, I'll go and get rid of it first." The battlefield is cleared."

Before Caesar could stop him, Lu Mingfei's figure was blown away from Caesar like a gust of wind. He had already figured out the approximate location of Nuonuo from Susie's gun. Objects move at incredible speed.

"No wonder, Battlefield Ghost, this title is indeed very appropriate."

Caesar looked at Lu Mingfei's fleeting figure. If he switched to Nuo Nuo's perspective and saw that he really appeared like a ghost, he would disappear immediately, walking like a black shadow in the blind spot of the sniper's sight.

"Caesar, you don't want to stand still and wait for Lu Mingfei to finish off the snipers of our two teams before starting the battle?" Chu Zihang asked.

"Of course...not!" The moment Caesar said this, a stern smile appeared on the corner of Caesar's mouth, and his figure sprang out like a bullet, carrying an invisible air pressure. Diktodo turned into the most vicious The warhead, with a dazzling golden glow, fell fiercely towards the top of Chu Zihang's head.

This is the most ferocious killing knife, with the tyranny of an emperor, the sharp blade cuts the air and there is a sharp noise,
But in front of Caesar was Chu Zihang, so his Dick Tudor was stopped logically, the metals rubbed against each other, sparks and sonic booms exploded together, like the neighing of thunder!
In an instant, the two figures had clashed several times, leaving only thunderous explosions and afterimages that were hard to distinguish with the naked eye.

The emperor and the king are fighting, as if they are dancing the most gorgeous and violent bloody tango in the world!
(End of this chapter)