Li Sufu closed his eyes in the water, the muzzle of the gun drooped slightly, and Lu Mingfei was twenty meters below him. The mercury mist from several smoke grenades enveloped a large area and did not disperse, and the figures of the two disappeared completely, which seemed to slightly block Norton's attack.

Unlike the calm Li Su, Lu Mingfei was holding a knife in one hand and covering his head with the other, and it seemed that the spirit of the sickle was not so easy to grasp.

Li Su was also very helpless, it seemed that the killing intent really had nothing to do with him, he didn't feel any information from the world fifty meters away, and now he could only count on Lu Mingfei. He touched the handguard, and it had all been replaced with a one-headed bullet. When facing such a target that is dozens of meters long, don't think about "blowing away" the other party, and send more mercury into it is the right way. Lu Mingfei under him kept adjusting his direction, and Li Su also changed, he still remembered that Lu Mingfei and Lao Tang hugged each other in the original work.

Suddenly, Lu Mingfei began to hold the knife in both hands in front of his lower abdomen! Li Su then raised the muzzle of the gun to the edge of the field in that direction, and the Dragon King really came! Li Su felt a huge dragon head enter his domain, and without saying a word, he opened a vacuum and then immediately opened fire, losing support, he began to fall freely.

Start hit! However, because the amount of advance was not enough, it only hit the huge dragon body, and a large mercury spot appeared on the dragon scales, and Li Su began to push the lever to load.

When loading, Li Su suddenly found that he was really mentally retarded when he chose this weapon, and the targets in the previous simulation training were all human-sized Deadpools and the like, coupled with the special environment of the narrow passage of the Bronze City, so it was always a matter of one shot, and there was no problem. Nowadays, in the pursuit of rate of fire, the lever-type bomb feeding mechanism has naturally become the biggest obstacle, and at the same time, the reload action is too large and has caused a lot of impact.

Now he is in free fall, and it only takes about two seconds to fall to Lu Mingfei's position. Now that a second has passed, only two bullets have been fired, which is literal.

Knowing that it was not the time to insist, Li Su decisively threw the gun and took off the Desert Eagle, and shot out seven bullets with one hand in one go, and at the same time as the shot, his left hand had already found a spare magazine, and after reloading, he fired it again with full ammunition, and then reloaded it again.

When the second reload, Lao Tang was already hugging Lu Mingfei, and for fear of accidentally injuring Lu Mingfei, Li Su had no choice but to hit the third box of bullets on the dragon's slender neck. When the last box of bullets was ready, Old Tang had already carried Lu Mingfei away, and Li Su sent the last seven bullets into Samson's broad back.

After all the bullets were fired, it could be regarded as doing his best, Li Su retracted the field, and the high-pressure water body refilled his surroundings, and the falling speed plummeted. Pin the Desert Eagle back to his waist, and Li Su followed.

When the one person and one dragon re-entered their domain, Li Su felt that they had separated, Lu Mingfei untied the lead and began to float, and Old Tang stared blankly at the rib gap inserted in his lower abdomen. Lu Mingfei gradually moved away from his own realm, and Old Tang was still stunned in place for a long time, and finally he came back to his senses and pulled out his lust and threw it away casually and began to float, as if what he had lost was not a dragon-slaying holy weapon specially built with great effort but a fruit knife.

Soon he was on the surface and began to swim towards the shore.

"Wait a minute, Norton." When he was about to land, someone called his name, a name that he hadn't used for a long time, and the other party's voice was very calm, like a guard who had once guarded his throne.

Norton turned around, but he didn't see the other man, he was hidden in the mist, and water was not something he could control. "Who are you?" He's a bit wary, and this is when he's at his most vulnerable.

"It doesn't matter who I am." There was a slight sound of breaking the air, and the other party threw something. "I'm sure you'll find it a little bit more important."

It was a small piece of paper that swayed towards him, and Norton grabbed it in his hand, a photograph to be exact. After flipping through the photo, he was stunned when he saw the person above. After a while, he stretched out his finger and slowly stroked the little face in the photo, the movement was gentle like a samurai stroking his love knife, and a line of tears crossed the corners of his eyes.

This is a photo of Constance Dante that Li Su printed earlier, and he took it with him when he went out on a mission.

A flash of fire flickered in the distance, and a double-speed bullet hit Norton's head across a long distance, and the bullet entered the skull through the temple, and the dragonlord who was focused on the photo did not notice it and could not dodge. In Li Su's eyes, Rinorton just paused for a moment and then slowly sank into the water.

With no scattered tissue and no splattered blood, Norton collapsed very calmly, calmly like he was just too tired to take a break. Li Su walked over and took the picture from Norton's hand and lit it, quietly watching it turn into black residue, and then poured the residue into Norton's palm and helped him clench his fist.

"Lord of Bronze and Fire, Norton. He rested in eternal peace on February 13, 2010. Li Su turned around and slowly moved away, with words in his mouth. He was once a high king, but now he has sunk into the Yangtze River, and his body is twisted; Once his territory radiated from all directions, now he is alone; He was once willing to sacrifice his younger brother for the sake of power and power, but now he died for his brother's revenge. The war he walked was not good, the path he walked was not bright, the way he wanted to protect was broken, but he was dead, and everything should be gone. May his soul go to heaven, Requiescatin.pace. ”

On the way back to the Moniach, Li Su felt that the Bronze City was gradually disappearing, not buried in the ground, but gradually peeling away from this world, like a melon ripe, and the connection between the two was broken. Is this the Nibelungen? It's a pity that he didn't have time to feel it carefully, and Li Su didn't think too much about it.

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After the medical team examined it, he said that Nuono's body was fine, which made Caesar very happy, and even Lu Mingfei's change of swimsuit made him not care so much, in order to show the generosity of the student union president, he even pulled Lu Mingfei from the water with his own hands, and when the medical team sent Lu Mingfei into the cabin, another head appeared on the water in the distance and swam to this side, and when he got closer, it was Li Su. Looking back at the people on deck who had already entered the cabin, Caesar reached out and pulled him onto the ship.

Li Su's state is not very good, his face is expressionless and his eyes are godless, like a lonely ghost wandering between the world and hell.

"What's wrong?" Caesar asked.

"I probably didn't have a chance to know my past." Li Su replied, and he couldn't hear his mood in his voice.

Caesar was a little touched, and he began to believe that this unknown man was really human, and his eyes were so lonely now, like Cain, who had been rejected by the Lord.

"Rest assured." Caesar tapped him vigorously on the shoulder, trying to distract him. "The present and the future are more important than the past, aren't they? Would you like to join the student union? ”

"It's not impossible," Li Su's eyes regained some brilliance slightly, "The condition for joining is that you invite me to your house to play during the holidays later?" ”