Know Yourself in the Dragon World

Chapter 432: Many Obstacles (3)

Chu Zihang and Ling provided Lu Mingfei with a safe time to reload.

Unfortunately, Lu Mingfei searched the car for a long time but couldn't find a magazine with bullets.

The sky finally fell.

"Brother, we've run out of bullets!" Lu Mingfei shouted helplessly.

Chu Zihang fired the last bullet and threw the gun into the car.

There is no time to think about the wail of hot weapons. The next person to appear is Chu Zihang, a student of alchemy and mechanics from the class of 2008 at Kassel College, who has the title of "Ace Specialist" and is the holder of the Word Spirit King Flame.

The mirror-like Murasame turned dark red, flowing along the blade like lava.

Suddenly there was a loud explosion in the distant sky. It didn't sound like fireworks, but it was still fireworks after all. Let's cheer for our senior brother.

The Deadpools were also excited and growled at the three people. They could feel that Chu Zihang's bloodline was purer and should be more delicious.

After bleeding for the third time, Chu Zihang swung his sword without any hesitation.

The hot air waves surged forward, and the Word Spirit·Jun Yan once again developed new uses in his hands.

It's like a sword bursting out and slashing across a thousand miles.

"Zero, hurry up and repair the car." After Chu Zihang gave the order, he rushed straight towards the group of Deadpools.

The lack of thermal weapons is not something to worry about, because Chu Zihang himself is the most powerful thermal weapon.

“Senior Brother!” Lu Mingfei also swung his sword. The short saber was not worthy of such a grand battle. He could only protect himself at most and help Zero clean up the Deadpools around him.

The engine hood was opened by Ling, and she quickly analyzed the cause of the failure and connected the various lines back and forth.

Lu Mingfei protected Zero behind him. His senior brother’s defense was strong and reliable, but Deadpool was still missed and slipped over.

His job is to fix the omissions.

"Brother, do you want to exchange?" Lu Mingze suddenly appeared on the roof of the car, sat there quietly and said softly.

Lu Mingfei didn't bother to pay attention and shouted, "Get lost!"

The roar was so powerful that it made Deadpool, who was approaching, step back and show fear.

"Fixed." Zero closed the hood.

Lu Mingfei turned around and instinctively glanced at the roof of the car, but Lu Mingze was gone.

When I looked back, those Deadpools pounced on me again.

"Brother! The car is repaired!" he shouted loudly and slashed with the knife.

Chu Zihang, who was a little further away, had his clothes torn into pieces and he kept swinging his sword, leaving a fiery red light in the arc.

Black blood splattered and landed on his chest, leaving a hideous wound on his chest.

I don't remember the exact moment, but the sharp claws scratched across my chest, cutting deep enough to see the bone.

Hearing Lu Mingfei's call, he opened his lips slightly and ancient syllables slipped out of his mouth.

It was the familiar temperature again. He couldn't remember how many times he had released "Jun Yan" since the start of the battle.

It wouldn’t be the last time this came from the heights of ancient Babylon.

The same sound of dragon script chanting echoed behind Chu Zihang, and the cold female voice was not unfamiliar.

It was like returning to that night in the church, but this time I was no match for him.

Zero walked among the group of Deadpools with regular steps, as if he was dancing a dance symbolizing death, graceful but also deadly.

Lu Mingfei suddenly felt that he was utterly inferior. Senior was still Senior, and Zero was still Zero.

My little bit of Taoism is ridiculous compared to these two earthly immortal-level figures.

Ling and Chu Zihang met up, the two of them turned their backs, Jun Yan kept fighting back the Deadpool who was rushing towards them, the two of them covered each other and successfully returned to Lu Mingfei.

"Drive!" Chu Zihang yelled at Lu Mingfei.

Lu Mingfei turned the key, put the car in reverse gear, stepped on the accelerator and knocked Deadpool behind him away, then quickly drove forward at full speed.

Zero opened the back door and rushed in.

Chu Zihang released Jun Yan again, and the huge fire tornado won a safe space for the three of them.

Lu Mingfei remembered that the last time his senior brother used Jun Yan in this way, he relied on Xia Mi’s Eye of the Wind King. Now his senior brother can release it by himself.

There are so many Deadpools, some standing, some lying down, some alive, some dead.

Lu Mingfei couldn't understand why there were so many Deadpools, and he took a deep breath to stay calm.

The moment the fire tornado disappeared, Chu Zihang jumped in through the co-pilot window.

"Let's go." The murderous intent on his face and the gentleness in his words were somewhat inconsistent, forming a sharp contrast.

Lu Mingfei swore that this was the fastest he had ever driven, with the needle on the meter heading straight for 200km/h.

I don’t know how many Deadpools killed by Senior and Zero were run over, the car was shaking violently.

They forcibly opened a new path, and the group of deadpools were driven back like a wave. Chu Zihang reached out of the window and swung his sword to help clear the road.

Accidents always happen so suddenly. A Deadpool somehow pounced on Chu Zihang's hand and bit his arm.

"Senior Brother!" Lu Mingfei turned the steering wheel like crazy, trying to throw the Deadpool off.

Zero lunged from the left side of the back row to the right side, stabbing the deadpool in the neck, and sticky black blood splattered on her face.

The threat of death did not make Deadpool give up the delicious taste of blood. He held on tightly until the light in his pupils faded away, then he let go. He rolled backwards and was drowned by the group of Deadpools chasing him.

These stupid things are chasing me really closely.

"Brother, are you okay?" Lu Mingfei would also ask meaningless questions when he was anxious.

The arm that Chu Zihang pulled back from the window was covered in blood.

In addition to the wound on his chest, his injuries were certainly serious.

But he remained calm, took off his coat, tore it into pieces and began to apply simple bandages.

Through the rearview mirror in the car, Lu Mingfei saw Ling's miserable appearance. The girl with mysophobia was covered in disgusting blood, and she had no time to wipe it off.

Chu Zihang was injured and Lu Ming insisted on driving, leaving Ling alone to deal with the group of guys chasing him.

"Damn it! Damn it!" Lu Mingfei honked at the horn angrily, but this noise was meaningless to the Deadpools.

He also doesn't know what the point of doing this is?

It would be nice if there was a large-scale damaging word spirit, like Rhine.

Lu Mingfei was deeply impressed by Rhine. When the professor talked about this word spirit in class, he gave it a very high evaluation and said bluntly that this was not a word spirit that a hybrid could master.

Or maybe it would be better if they had the words of the girl from the Snake Eight Clan, Eriya, Uesugi Eriya, yes, if they had her words, the three of them wouldn't be so hard up and embarrassed.

Yan Ling?

Lu Mingfei suddenly remembered something. That's right! He has a spiritual power, Lu Mingze said so.

Holding on to that little bit of hope, Lu Mingfei secretly prayed that Lu Mingze would not lie to him.

He turned his head and stared into his brother's eyes, saying earnestly and earnestly: "Don't die!"

Chu Zihang felt that the person looking at him at this moment was not Lu Mingfei at all. He did not have any of Lu Mingfei's cowardice or fear, but only the courage to move forward.

After Lu Mingfei finished speaking, he turned around and continued driving, constantly knocking away those deadpools and cursing: "All of you, get out of here, die! Fuck you! Fuck!"

The blood flow in Chu Zihang's body accelerated. The wound that had not been bandaged in time was still bleeding a second ago. A second later, after Lu Mingfei finished speaking, the bleeding stopped.

At the same time, the weakened strength is recovering.

He looked at Lu Mingfei's profile with a little surprise. The light in that poor boy's eyes was enough to illuminate this slightly cold night.