A dimensional journey starting from the Dragon Clan

Chapter 223 216. In full bloom or not, flowers are just flowers. With or without you, I am still me.

"It's not a threat. I'm a very timid person. I'm always afraid of failure, so you have to trust me. I won't do anything I'm not sure about." Lu Mingfei shook his head.

He didn't understand how he should lose in this situation. He wasn't even afraid of the flames of the Lord of Bronze and Fire, so how could he be afraid of this trivial thing in front of him.

All the conditions for victory have been placed in front of him, now he just needs to pull the trigger on the target like usual training. That's the only thing he's good at.

In the training camp, his results were ten shots and ten rings. But now, the enemy was just in front of him. He didn't even have to aim, let alone worry about missing.

Because this is the rule here! This poor dealer cannot violate the rules here. He is like a chess piece that has been dropped on the chessboard and cannot move even a step. However, he is an outsider and can sweep away all the chess pieces on the chessboard.

Under the rules here, a person can live forever without starving to death or dying of thirst, and he cannot be killed. Rounding things off equals immortality. This seems to be a stage specially prepared for him, and now is the moment for him to perform.

On this stage, Lu Mingfei is almost invincible except for the lack of force value. But coincidentally, the dealer in front of him happens to be unable to attack them because of the rules. Let me tell you, this is not the right time and the right place. What is it?

"One final confirmation." Lu Mingfei turned around and asked, "This guy will die as long as he blows nine heads, right?"

"Uh, yes!" Gao Mi was stunned, but soon realized what Lu Mingfei wanted to do. He looked at the boy in front of him, who was several years younger than him, in disbelief.

"That's okay, the game is over."

"Can you kill me nine times at the same time?" The croupier's eyes were filled with disbelief.

"I talked so much nonsense with you, just to give you a chance to admit defeat." Lu Mingfei did not answer his question, "That way I can save bullets to deal with more troublesome things later."

"No, it's impossible. You can't kill me." The croupier shook his head.

"Why don't you believe me?"

"well"

A helpless sigh sounded, followed by continuous gunshots.

"Bang bang bang..."

No more, no less, exactly 9 rounds.

"So fast!"

Under the shocked eyes of everyone, Lu Mingfei actually fired 9 bullets with his revolver after finishing the job. This is almost impossible for ordinary people to accomplish, but he did it.

"Lu Mingze. Come out to work!"

"Oh...brother, did you let me come out just to be a tool?" Lu Mingze looked helplessly at Lu Mingfei, who was loading bullets in front of him. He fired all six bullets in an instant and asked him to come out. Just to load bullets...I thought business was coming, but this is what happened?

"Brother, how do you know that the bullets made here can still be used after being released?" Lu Mingze asked curiously.

"Didn't you tell me personally?" Lu Mingfei asked, "Everything here is both illusion and reality. Everything is going on. It's just that my thinking is much faster, and what should happen will still happen. Yes, right?"

"Oh, it seems so." Lu Mingze had a headache. His brother seemed to have become smarter, not as 'cute' as before, and now he actually learned to take advantage of loopholes! He remembered this as if he had told Lu Mingfei in Constantine's flames.

"Okay, stand down, Ozawa." Lu Mingfei loaded the bullet and waved his hand.

"Playing games to find bugs~ I'm best at this."

When the gunfire fell, you could still see the smoking roulette wheel popping out of Lu Mingfei's hand, spinning at high speed.

The croupier's eyes were dull, because there were holes in all nine of its heads, which were left by alchemy bullets. Even the head that had been shot just now, Lu Mingfei, did not miss it, just in case. After another shot, it can be said that he is completely dead now.

"I won, can I go?" Lu Mingfei murmured to himself, raising his foot and kicking the croupier who fell in the pile of chips.

No one responded to him, and the fallen croupier, along with the pair of lonely chips, turned into a pool of bronze dust.

The lights on the platform went out.

…

The Maybach came to a stop and the engine sound died.

Chu Zihang walked out of the car silently carrying the box.

There was something blocking the road ahead, and he needed to get out of the car to clean it up.

He took off the black contact lenses from his eyes. Nothing could cover those never-extinguishing golden pupils, and the entire night seemed to be lit up.

Water was still seeping from the top of the tunnel, hitting him drop by drop. It was cold to the bone, but it boiled in the next moment. This feeling of being drenched in the rain was really terrible for him.

Ever since he entered this strange space, he couldn't control his emotions, just like the 'birthmark' on his back, which was burning at any time.

The thunderous drumbeat sounded in the dark night. This was the sound of Chu Zihang's heartbeat. In the silent environment, his heartbeat was particularly harsh, but he had no time to control such a heartbeat because a group of black figures were surrounding him and the Maybach. around.

The tunnel is full of black shadows. They have no heartbeat. They surround Chu Zihang and stand in absolute darkness. No one speaks or moves. But even though so many people are crowded together, the only thing that can be heard at this moment is The only sound was Chu Zihang's heartbeat, and there was no sound of breathing from these figures.

Dead man, or Deadpool. Just like the group of dark shadows surrounding the Maybach that rainy night, they are back again, chasing this Maybach.

"I miss you so much." Chu Zihang slowly pulled out the Murasame in his hand. The sound of the knife cutting through the scabbard was sharp and harsh, and the sound of the war drums in the tunnel became even more urgent, like a battlefield about to break out. The next moment, there will be warriors and warriors.

"It's been such a long time since we've been here for so many years."

As the words fell, the group of black figures could no longer contain their excitement. Like old friends they had not seen for many years, they rushed towards Chu Zihang enthusiastically, seeming to drown Chu Zihang from all directions.

They held up their pale palms. There were no lines in the palms, only sharp claws on the fingertips.

But they couldn't get close to Chu Zihang because Chu Zihang's speech spirit had been on since just now.

It was precisely because of Yan Ling that his blood boiled and his heart beat faster. He didn't really miss these Deadpools, he only wanted them to die.

The transparent spherical field around him gradually became clearer. This was a field with unstable dark red arcs of light flashing on its surface, which was difficult to detect in the dark.

The moment those black shadows came into contact with the field, the entire field shattered into pieces, and blazing flames shot out, just like the effect of a solidified gasoline bomb exploding, burning everything close to Chu Zihang. The black shadow turned into bronze bones almost instantly, and then was blown into powder.

Yan Ling·Jun Yan, the 'King's Fury' caused by the bloodline of the King of Bronze and Fire, yes, he is very angry now, just like his flame.

The black shadows came one after another, seemingly not afraid of life and death, as long as they could drown Chu Zihang.

Murasame's blade was dyed with a trace of dark red fire, and a dark halo was cut beside Chu Zihang. The flames that annihilated everything remained in the air. The blade effortlessly cut the black shadow in two, like Ignoring their momentum, the 'cheese' that hit the hot knife melted in an instant.

The blazing golden pupils looked cold and merciless in the darkness. Against these guys, Chu Zihang would swing his sword without any hesitation, and would even use more force than usual.

The 'violent blood' made his blood boil, and the violent blood made him a little irritable. Now he had no other thoughts except hacking these guys to death.

Fiery waves stirred up throughout the tunnel, and a piece of falling gravel hit Chu Zihang's shoulder, but he remained unmoved and continued to cut with his knife, trying to cut the gravel into powder.

Because this was not gravel at all. Hidden in the dust of the gravel were things like birds. They were awakened by the heat wave, vibrating their wings, and circled around Chu Zihang angrily.

It was a group of bloodthirsty weasels. They pounced in groups, but in the end they were like moths flying into the flames like black shadows.

The 'Jun Yan' domain continued to erupt in the tunnel. Chu Zihang was not worried that the tunnel would collapse because the rain curtain surrounding this place was almost impenetrable.

It was a massacre, a massacre with fury.

In this narrow space, Chu Zihang's enemies had almost no place to dodge, and could only resist his angry flames head-on.

Facing the enemies in his eyes, there was no trace of timidity in Chu Zihang's eyes. He was no longer the boy who could only hide in the car, trembling and crying.

The flames burned, lighting up the entire tunnel, and the shirt on his body floated away with the flames, revealing the angular muscles of his upper body.

Chu Zihang was naked to the waist, like a king in flames. The long sword brought out a fire. He stepped forward and threw himself into the dark sea of ​​people in front of him. The bright red blade was like a sword of dawn cutting through the darkness, trying to cut through the darkness. The entire tunnel is divided into two.

Everything seemed to be back to that rainy night, except this time it was himself who rushed into the group of Deadpools.

Chu Zihang finally realized how much of a 'nuisance' he was at that time. He thought that if he hadn't been there, that man would have been able to break out of the siege easily, right?

How could a group of deadpools stop a man who danced on the tip of a knife all year round? That was a man listed in the academy's top secret files! Chu Zihang knew what this meant, it meant that this man was good enough, at least better than himself now.

Thinking of this, he wielded the knife harder and moved forward step by step along the track. The knife in his hand was burning with flames, and the firelight kept flickering in the tunnel.

Chu Zihang didn't know where this tunnel led, nor when the tide of enemies would be over, but he couldn't stop swinging his knife. He walked along the tunnel, as if the man was right here. Waiting for him somewhere in the sea of ​​people.

The man had been wielding the knife for him in the rain for so many years, and now it was time to change.

…

Lu Mingfei walked forward through the wet tunnel. The other three had already exited the platform, but he had not. Because his mission has not been completed yet, he has to find Senior Brother Chu.

As for what will happen to Zhao Menghua, he doesn't care. The two commissioners who are students will definitely "take care" of him.

As for Chen Wenwen? Lu Mingfei felt that it had nothing to do with him anymore, just like Mr. Lu Xun said: In full bloom or not, flowers are just flowers. With or without you, I am still me.

Lu Xun: Okay. Although I didn’t say it, you are right!

Lu Mingfei groped forward. He was supposed to act together with Chu Zihang, but because of his own reasons, he left Chu Zihang alone and left. Chu Zihang didn't say anything, but just handed him a gun.

Senior brother is so supportive of him, it would be a bit embarrassing if something happened because of his absence. He thought Chu Zihang was quite interesting, so he took out his gun and handed it to him without saying a word. Now think about it seriously, what a fool he is, actually abandoning his brother for a woman?

He still holds the silver revolver in his hand, with only one bullet left. One for myself and 10 for the dealer. Although he himself knew that the only remaining bullet was useless against what he might face next, he could only hold this gun now so as not to be swallowed up by this dark environment.

Thinking about it, it seemed that a hundred times more bullets would have no effect. He suddenly felt that it didn't matter anymore. There was nothing to be afraid of anymore. Lu Mingfei smiled. He seemed to be such a person. He didn't know how to repent even when he was about to die. Will break the jar.

He seems to have nothing to fear losing now. First love? That thing never started. Speaking of which, he seemed to be a good man before he met Chen Wenwen. He played games with Old Tang all day long, and he looked like I had the keyboard in my hand. He was not afraid or panicked, didn't understand sadness, and didn't know what despair was. You were living quite well in your own world, why did you suddenly turn into a bitch?

But now, even a quarter of his life was given to Lu Mingze. He felt that the hero seemed to be back again, and he was not even afraid of death... Oh no, he still seemed a little scared, but it was still early, he still had four points. Three.

Depend on! What's there to be afraid of? Lu Mingfei suddenly felt proud when he thought of this. He was a cheater and would not die anyway. According to what Lu Mingze said, as long as the deal is not completed, the Lord of Hell will not be able to take his life now. Are you afraid?

He suddenly stopped touching the wall and walked away. He was brave and not afraid of falling. Of course, this was not because he was floating, but because he was such a person who was not afraid of boiling water.

Suddenly a ray of light shone on Lu Mingfei.

He raised his head in confusion and saw in the pitch-black sky, golden glimmers of light drifting like shooting stars, like falling stars in the dark night.

He seemed to have reached the end. This is a huge space, and the dark sky above is like the universe. At this time, he seems to be standing in a meteor shower, but unfortunately, the true appearance of these meteors is not that beautiful.

It was a group of flying weasels. The glimmer in their eyes looked like fireflies, but the exposed fangs made Lu Mingfei shudder.

But what made him curious was that these sickles didn't seem to be planning to attack. Some of them were hanging on the dark wall and shivering, like decorations hanging on the wall. They were surprisingly well-behaved, and some were restless in the air. I don’t know what I’m afraid of because I’m flying around. It can’t be that I’m afraid of him, right?

Through the dim light of their eyes, Lu Mingfei could vaguely see the environment here. There were dozens of parallel railroad tracks on the ground, which were stained with rust. They looked like they had been here for a long time. It seemed that this was probably the end of the tracks. Or a cemetery.

He reached the end of the subway, which was not a place humans should set foot on.

Lu Mingfei stepped over the rails and passed through this huge space. Finally, he saw a platform. No, it looked more like a bed. It was a huge bed, and it was obviously not for people to sleep on.

He climbed onto the platform and walked toward the end of the place. He felt for a solid wall in the dark, patted and groped for it.

What the hell? Nothing here? Just one wall?

If this is the end, then where did Senior Brother Chu go? Lu Mingfei thought, he came here just to find Chu Zihang, but now that he has reached the end, he still doesn't see Chu Zihang's shadow.

What he didn't know was that Chu Zihang should be behind him now. There was more than one way in this space, and Chu Zihang chose a completely different path from him. Not taking the train, plus getting off the bus to clean up the garbage, it took a lot of time, which was far faster than if he took the train directly.