Lu Mingfei took a deep breath, the group of swords in his mind responded, there seemed to be sword qi surging in his eyes, Lu Mingfei's mind was racing, and in the next moment, two swords appeared in his hands, one was three feet of snow, and the other sword was as clear as ink, with an inscription on the hilt of the sword, called "Zhan Lu".

The sword is also completed, the light penetrates the sky, the sun and the moon shine, the stars avoid color, and the ghosts and gods cry out. The English of hardware, the essence of the sun, the god of the out, the power of the service. This sword rank is second, and the Zhan Lu sword is also.

The Zhanlu sword is as black as ink, the sword body has no edge, it is a sword that gives people a gentle feeling when it looks at it, and there is not a trace of killing aura from it, it is more like a work of art for people to play with.

Lu Mingfei held three feet of snow in his left hand and Zhan Lu in his right hand, standing at the door of the gymnasium, his face was very calm.

"Brother...... The voice of my brother's ......" call is like a resentful soul asking for life, making people shudder.

The footsteps came from far and near, and the figure wrapped in flames was slowly walking out, and the moment he saw Lu Mingfei, he stopped.

Lu Mingfei also looked at him, and the figure wrapped in flames in front of him gradually coincided with the image of the thin young man he saw in the pool before.

The young man looked at Lu Mingfei in a daze for a few seconds, and then spoke: "I didn't come to look for you, I came to look for my brother, did you see him?" ”

The boy's voice was erratic, and he didn't look like a living thing.

"Nope." Lu Mingfei shook his head.

"Then I'll go find him, goodbye." The boy turned around, as if he wanted to bypass Lu Mingfei.

But Lu Mingfei stopped in front of him, and he said very seriously: "Don't go any further, you will die." ”

"Dead ......" The young man looked at Lu Mingfei again, and he muttered, "My brother said that death is not terrible, it is just a long sleep, but I woke up and didn't see my brother." ”

"I'm sorry, but you're not going to take a step forward today." Lu Mingfei raised Zhan Lu and pointed at the dragon boy in front of him, "Unless you defeat me." ”

"I don't want to fight you, please get out of the way." The boy said, "Just let me see my brother......"

The young man's tone was like a lost child, Lu Mingfei felt soft in his heart when he heard it, but he still said firmly: "I said, you won't take a step forward today." ”

I'm sorry you want to go see my brother, but I also want to protect my friend.

Lu Mingfei thought secretly in his heart, stepped forward, Zhan Lu handed it out, and stabbed the young man in the throat.

The sword was fast and ruthless, and the young man did not dodge, the flames swept around him, and he attacked Zhan Lu like an automatic protector.

Lu Mingfei felt the extreme heat, and the scorching air felt like the hairs on his face were about to be scorched.

If it was an ordinary sword, under such a powerful firepower, I am afraid that it would melt in an instant, but the body of the Zhan Lu sword seemed to be retreating even from the heat, and this sword was not affected at all, and it was pointed straight at the throat of the young man.

The young man covered his throat and took three steps back, he looked at Lu Mingfei, as if wondering why he was fine: "You...... Don't kill me? ”

Lu Mingfei said: "I don't want to kill you, you can go." ”

To tell the truth, Lu Mingfei is not mentally prepared to kill, after all, he has never killed a chicken since he was a child, let alone killing, and it is already a very dangerous thing to draw a sword from someone, even if it is the legendary dragon clan in front of him, he can't make up his mind to take his life.

This is also the reason why Lu Mingfei chose Zhan Lu, Zhan Lu is the sword of benevolence, not the main killing, even the sword body has no edge, the sense of security is bursting, and the children say that it is good.

"If you don't kill me, why do you stop me?" The boy shook his head, "I'm going to find my brother." ”

In the face of this stubborn young man, Lu Mingfei also felt a little headache, he didn't know why he didn't take the initiative to attack Lu Mingfei, but he had a somewhat concessional posture, for a child who was only beaten and didn't fight back, Lu Mingfei was not too embarrassed to use the second sword, he had to say ruthlessly: "Don't look for it, your brother doesn't want you!" ”

"You're a liar!" The young man seemed to be a little angry, he glared at Lu Mingfei, and then said, "I won't fight you, I'm going to find my brother!" ”

Lu Mingfei was about to say something, but he only heard the bones of the young man's body begin to explode, the skin on his back was torn apart, and a pair of membranous wings unfolded with dripping blood.

"This ...... This is the second stage? Lu Mingfei looked at the young man with a wingspan of three or four meters in front of him with a dull gaze.

The dragon boy didn't even look at Lu Mingfei, and his wings fluttered and flew away.

Lu Mingfei was so angry that he wanted to scold his mother, why did you waste so much time when you said you could fly? He immediately ran in the direction where Fingal and Don had fled, and the ground unit turned into an air unit, and the danger index on their side increased exponentially.

Running and running, Lu Mingfei stopped, because an old man appeared in front of him, the old man had his hands in his trouser pockets, his white hair was neat, he was dressed in a black suit, and there was a bright red rose in his jacket pocket, elegant and coquettish.

The old man stood straight, and the years didn't seem to make him bend over, he looked at Lu Mingfei with a smile and said, "Lu Mingfei, I've been looking for you." ”

"Headmaster!" Lu Mingfei's eyes widened, and then he said anxiously, "Did you see Fingal and them?" I'll let them go to you......"

"Don't worry." The headmaster glanced at the dragon boy hovering in the sky, and said calmly, "You come with me first." ”

Lu Mingfei had no choice but to nod and obediently follow behind the principal.

The headmaster led Lu Mingfei to the church, which was almost in ruins, and they stepped on the iron ladder to the bell tower above.

There was a mess in the bell tower, and Lu Mingfei saw an old cowboy sitting on the sofa drinking beer, as if the words and spirits under the church had not affected him in the slightest.

"Hello, lad." The old cowboy greeted Lu Mingfei, then looked at the principal, "Ange, is this our new 'S' class?" ”

Lu Mingfei returned the salute, and the principal opened a suitcase, quickly assembled a large-caliber sniper rifle, and then handed it to Lu Mingfei.

Lu Mingfei took the gun and took a look, Barrett M82A1 large-caliber semi-automatic sniper rifle, an immortal myth in the eyes of military fans, using this thing to hit people is pure overkill, it generally targets big guys such as helicopters and light armored vehicles.

The principal took out another quartz glass sealed tube and handed it to Lu Mingfei, Lu Mingfei saw that it was a slender bullet inside, the warhead was dark red crystals, and there was a blood-like luster flowing inside, like a delicately polished ruby.

"The supreme masterpiece of alchemy, the Philosopher's Stone." The headmaster said, "The warhead is made of pure spiritual elements, and it is rare to be able to kill the dragon king, cherish it." ”

The bullet slipped into Barrett's magazine, and the principal patted Lu Mingfei on the shoulder.

Lu Mingfei lowered his eyes, and there was no expression on his face.

The headmaster pointed out out the balcony, where the dragon boy was hovering over the top of Valhalla, the light was blinding, and the various squads ran to shoot Friga's bullets at him, and the steaming blood-colored smoke enveloped him, and he waved his arms to disperse the smoke, still calling.

"Brother!"

The headmaster spoke, "That's the Dragon King, I'll break through his defenses later, and then you'll see his third eye, which is the Dragon King's vital point, so you aim there and shoot him with this bullet." ”

Lu Mingfei looked at Barrett in his hand, which was also equipped with an infrared laser sight, and even a ballistic calculation computer, at such a distance, using such a gun to shoot, for people with shooting experience, there is basically no difficulty in hitting, but it is a strange thing to miss.

This task can be described as easy, probably easier than smashing walnuts with Nokia, and Lu Mingfei feels that it is perfectly fine to change to someone who is more professional, such as the female sniper who shines on "Freedom Day" in Lionheart.

"Why me?" Lu Mingfei was puzzled.

"Because you've been chosen, you're the only 'S' class among students, and only you are immune to my words." The headmaster said, pulling a folding knife from the inside pocket of his suit.

"This is my weapon, which my friend Meneke Cassel built for me with his broken blade, and it works well." The principal noticed Lu Mingfei's curious gaze and explained.

It was a large folding knife with an ancient shape and exquisite materials, with a slightly curved blade and dense twisted lines, which had a unique beauty.

The principal turned around and went downstairs: "Next, watch me perform, Lu Mingfei, and leave the rest to you!" ”

Lu Mingfei watched the old man rush towards Valhalla like a cheetah, and his posture was guaranteed to be much more vigorous than most young people.

Fingal fled with Old Tang as fast as possible, turning his head from time to time to look at the dragon figure above Valhalla, their position seemed to have been locked, and the other party still had air superiority, if it weren't for the tactical team delaying with the Frigga bullet, I'm afraid they would have been in close contact with the dragon long ago.

"Let me find the principal, but I don't know where the principal is!" Fingal collapsed.

But in the next second, Fingal's longing headmaster appeared on the lawn in front of Valhalla, crouching down in a position that was building up leg strength while chanting dragon script.

At this moment, the principal's sense of existence was infinitely elevated, his "spirit" was instantly magnified in the darkness, and the dragon resounded throughout the entire campus, and the dragons in the high places also lowered their heads to look at this fierce old man.

Time Zero.

Lu Mingfei found that the moment the principal released the spirit of words, the time of the entire campus seemed to slow down, and he understood what the principal meant when he said that he was immune to his spirit of words, not that the time on campus had slowed down, but that the time flow of the principal had accelerated, and he had seen through the time flow of the principal, so he felt that time had slowed down.

In the midst of this rapid flow of time, the headmaster still maintained the speed of a cheetah, flying across the lawn and climbing the fire ladder to the roof of Valhalla, which was truly breathtaking.

The headmaster had the folding knife in his hand and quickly approached the dragon boy.

"Lu Mingfei!" The headmaster let out a loud shout.

Lu Mingfei concentrated, and the scope moved with the principal, accepting the principal's guidance. At this moment, this old man seems to be the incarnation of the dragon slaying warriors of the past generations, fighting against the dragon clan with a human body, and he has always relied on such blood, courage and sacrifice.

There was a blazing flame radiating around the dragon boy's body, but the picture was elongated like slow motion, and the principal's offensive unfolded in the gap of the blazing flames, and for a moment, like a cook dissolving a cow, the principal swung his knife and spun behind the dragon boy.

The dragon boy's arms were severed without any hindrance, and a crack was made in the center of his forehead, revealing a crimson golden eye, which was spinning in the bones.

That's the third dragon's eye, the key point of the dragon king, this is the perfect time created by the principal, what Lu Mingfei has to do now is just pull the trigger, and he can shoot the runaway dragon king smoothly.

In the scope, Lu Mingfei once again saw the face of the dragon king boy clearly, his hands trembled a little, no matter how you look at it, it is just a child.

The boy would not fight back when he was beaten, and he said, "I am not here for you," as if he had known him.

Lu Mingfei sighed, pulled the trigger, and then put down the sniper rifle.

The warhead made of the Philosopher's Stone flew away, and everything was a foregone conclusion.

Lu Mingfei didn't look at the results of the battle, he quickly went downstairs.

The bullet hit without any problem, and the third dragon eye on his forehead collapsed in an instant, and the scorching dragon blood burst out, and the dragon king boy roared.

"What keeps you from making up your mind, Lu Mingfei?" The headmaster turned his head to look at the balcony of the church bell tower, which was empty.

"Brother!"

The dragon king boy flashed his wings and pounced towards the galloping old Tang.

Old Tang was so suppressed by the huge pressure that he was about to suffocate, and fell to the ground with a thud.

"Replace live firing." In the communication channel, the headmaster ordered.

The dragon king boy landed in front of Old Tang, and behind him, hundreds of guns were already loaded.

He lost the power of words and spirits to control metal, so he spread his wings and blocked Old Tang in front of him like a huge barrier.

The barrage rained down on his back and wings like a metal storm, and the gunfire literally set the entire school on fire, and the students shot all the bullets in the magazine, but the dragon still stood dead and did not fall.

Until the last bullet was fired, in the smoke of gunpowder, everyone looked at the figure that stood still.

Old Tang also looked at the young man in front of him, his body was in tatters, it looked like it would fall apart at any moment, and his standing body and outstretched wings looked like a cross.

His body was no longer covered with flames, revealing his true face, he raised his head and smiled tiredly at Old Tang: "Brother......"

"No...... Don't look for me! I don't know you! Old Don screamed and turned his head and ran out.

Lu Mingfei didn't know when he appeared here, his expression was complicated, his right hand was in the posture of holding a sword, but there was nothing when he looked closely, he didn't speak, just raised his hand and waved the sword.

A fluttering sword shadow flashed on the ground, and Lu Mingfei withdrew his empty right hand.

The dragon king's body collapsed with a bang.