Dragon Race: Lu Mingfei Returns from Warhammer

Chapter 89 Chu Zihang VS Ryoma

"Another perverted experimenter died..."

Through the gradually dissipating black smoke, Ryoma glanced at the dismembered dragon-shaped Deadpool from afar, with a smile of contempt and disdain on the corner of his mouth.

"That S-class man lives up to his reputation... I said, can you let me kill him first, and then come to play with you?"

He glanced back at Chu Zihang, his dark golden pupils reflected the figure of the other party holding a knife.

Under the pouring rain, the crimson blood that flowed from Chu Zihang's body merged into the water on the road and flowed down along the gap of the viaduct.

Chu Zihang got up slowly, took a deep breath, and the village rain in his hand was glowing red again.

Long Ma obviously does not belong to the kind of cannon fodder miscellaneous soldiers who go through the motions, he is an elite evil spirit that devours people.

Chu Zihang could feel the huge gap between himself and Ryoma. The other party didn't even use his words, but only relied on his mutated physical fitness and swinging a sword to defeat him.

"But you're also quite interesting... It's decided! Then drain your blood and go play with that S-rank!"

Ryoma grinned and said, the Japanese long knife in his hand cut through the rain curtain, and hot white smoke evaporated from the body wrapped in scales.

He leaned forward slightly, with the blade attached to the left side of his waist, the palm that had already grown scales and sharp claws grasped the handle of the knife, and made a posture of "drawing the knife and chopping".

But then he was startled again, as if thinking of something, he chuckled and changed his posture.

Since it was bloodletting, Ju He Zhan, a one-hit instant kill technique, was obviously not suitable for drawing swords.

He changed to "Beichen Yidao Style" straight-eyed posture and stood with the knife, his golden eyes searched Chu Zihang's body up and down, like a poisonous snake looking for where to send the venom to the calf's whole body in one bite.

Elevated road, heavy rain...

Chu Zihang felt that he seemed to be suffering from post-traumatic stress disorder.

Every time it rains heavily, he will inevitably think of that dark rainy night, then Sombra, Odin...

Finally, there is the scene where the father is swallowed by the huge wave that seems to be able to submerge the world.

But he didn't avoid it, nor did he forget it.

After quietly recalling all this, he would pray to the great emperor.

But as Lu Mingfei said, they didn't believe in the Emperor and swear loyalty to him in order to obtain the Emperor's favor and blessing.

He is the cornerstone of the heart's tenacity and the lighthouse that guides the way, calming the soul and guiding people not to fall into aliens and darkness.

So besides praying, Chu Zihang is also working hard to improve his strength. Lu Mingfei is his best melee teacher——

During the duels again and again, he was shocked to realize Lu Mingfei's overwhelming strength, and he also understood that the opponent's ability to face Odin on that rainy night was not only dependent on the emperor's divine blessing.

And although he could try to imitate Lu Mingfei's superb swordsmanship, but he couldn't quickly learn the opponent's skill that every strike was aimed at depriving him of life.

Chu Zihang could feel that it was a killing instinct that had been forged and tempered with time and blood for hundreds of years of fighting in the mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and it could not be developed overnight.

He needs to fight to hone himself!

But Ryoma...

Obviously not an enemy he can deal with at this time.

The only possibility of defeating Ryoma is to let him eat his own king flame head-on...

But that's easier said than done.

The other party was not a fool, and that naked body with alien features contained terrifying power and speed.

Do you want to wait for Lu Mingfei's support?

Chu Zihang felt a little shaken in his heart.

He believed that as long as Lu Mingfei came, no matter how powerful the heretical evil spirit in front of him was, he would destroy it.

Lu Mingfei is synonymous with fearlessness. No matter who the enemy is, he will not hesitate to launch a deadly charge with a weapon.

But immediately, Chu Zihang's belief became firm as iron again.

If an enemy of this level had to wait for Lu Mingfei to rescue him, then what qualifications did he have to go back to that rainy night with him and cut off Odin's head? !

Lu Mingfei regards him as a fighting brother, so he must not just hold back his brother!
"Very nice eyes... like hiding a lion."

"Then how are you going to defeat me, little lion?!"

Longma's smile became cold and severe, and in the next second, his figure disappeared in place.

"coming!"

Chu Zihang's mind was alerted to the highest level in an instant, and he made the "Qi Family Saber Technique" at the first moment with the "head-slashing saber gesture". Get in front of you.

Wind, rain, thunder...

All the external noises were filtered out by him so that they could be captured in an instant——

"Chong!"

Chu Zihang changed his steps, splashed a stream of water, and the village rain in his hand drew a sharp arc and slashed towards his side!
Fighting with the sword in the hand of Ryoma who appeared suddenly.

The scalding wind came later.

Long Ma showed a look of surprise, and then his smile became wider. The blade rubbed against each other and issued a harsh beep.

The opponent wants to compete in knife skills this time!
Chu Zihang took a step back, and changed to the posture of raising the saber to the right, and the fiery red village rain slanted upwards from the bottom to block the sword.

transform!Yeluo Liuxin!
transform!Push the knife and chop down!
The two blades exchanged fiercely. From the outsider's point of view, Chu Zihang and Longma seemed to be slashing at each other randomly. Only a master who knows swordsmanship knows how fierce the competition between the two is.

Each knife is followed by another knife, there is no opportunity to change the posture and change the knife, and each knife technique is shot at the same time.

Both of them are ultimate sword masters!
The beeping of the blade even shattered the rainwater around the two of them into mist, which was then vaporized by the high temperature rising from the surface of the two of them, and then blown away by the strong wind of the blade.

Judging from the competition of swordsmanship, Chu Zihang has the upper hand. He is practicing "Qi Family Swordsmanship", which is an anti-Japanese swordsmanship that is a replica of Japanese pirates' swordsmanship. The shadow can be regarded as repaying the person in the same way as the person.

When Chu Zihang fought with many masters of swordsmanship in the Children's Palace, he had dabbled in the Qi family's sword technique a lot. In the library of Kassel College's library, he found a complete map of this sword technique. , but also practice it to proficiency.

But in a competition of strength, Chu Zihang was somewhat at a disadvantage. Every time the violent force of Longma's mutated body fell, Chu Zihang's mouth burst open, and blood flowed all over his palm.

"You seem to be about to lose your hold..."

As the "Lion Appearance" fell, Ryoma smiled and said, as if he hadn't done his best yet.

Chu Zihang gritted his teeth and persisted, staring fixedly at Longma, trying to find the opponent's flaw.

Cut again!Yagyu Xinyin stream without a knife!
This knife seemed to have finally broken through Chu Zihang's knife defense. Longma could clearly feel that the opponent's strength was insufficient, and his own blade had crushed the opponent's blade.

"ended!!!"

Ryoma screamed excitedly, seeming to be devoting himself to this time's swordsmanship competition, took two steps back and changed his stance, preparing for the final blow.

"Your blood will bloom like cherry blossoms!"

Beichen's sword style, Sakura's mind is at ease.

This is Longma's favorite finishing blow. He seems to have seen the knife cut from Chu Zihang's shoulder to his heart, and his blood burst out...

Uh?
Long Ma was stunned, and saw the rough pistol with an astonishing caliber clutched by Chu Zihang's left hand, the barrel of which was facing his waist against his waist.

　The epidemic in Guangzhou is getting worse and worse. I moved supplies for a day today, and my head is a little dizzy... I owe you another chapter to the fighting brothers.

　　I also recommend the book of the fighting sisters in the group of friends, which is a more relaxed daily play on the fourth natural disaster.

　　


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