Caesar pulled the trigger continuously, and the scarlet bullets of point 357 caliber left the chamber at 0.2 second intervals, and the continuous gunfire was in a line with only one eagle roar, and the trajectory of the four bullets accurately nailed all Lu Mingfei's retreats.

The thunder that had wrapped around the snow was almost condensed into liquid, and Dick Tudo was paralyzed by the lightning instead of doing anything, and Caesar smelled the cold killing intent as he strode back.

The snow-white long knife wouldn't let itself get out of the way. So the Italian young master showed his superb attainments in American residence, the interval between the draw of the gun and the shooting was less than half a second, and the heroic arm strength firmly controlled the modified violent machine, just to force Lu Mingfei to give up the pursuit.

The long knife Dao Xue's Qing Yuan slashed a bullet in a low horizontal manner, and Lu Mingfei, who bowed down, was like a cheetah ready to pounce, and while the two bullets crossed his head, Lu Mingfei rushed forward.

The sharp light approached Caesar in the blink of an eye, slicing through the finely modified Desert Eagle and stabbing it in the throat, but Caesar had already recovered from the paralysis of the thunder and lightning.

Dao Xue's matrix fell silent after it was excited, the snow-white blade and the black blade without thunder intersected many times in an instant, strings of sparks flickered in the shadow of the sword and sword, wounds appeared around the blonde man's body, and Kevlar's combat suit was as fragile as paper in front of the sharp alchemy blade.

Lu Mingfei's ancient swordsmanship is not known from which school, and the viciousness and ruthlessness make Caesar, who has mastered the secret of Assasin, also secretly frightened, the ancient samurai in Japan have the privilege of killing people with swords, but if they kill, they will be killed, and the purpose of swordsmanship is not to slaughter unarmed civilians, but to take down colleagues who also wear swords and hang swords.

At that time, human life was like paper, and the life of a samurai was like a thin cherry blossom, and the poignant sword skills bloomed into beautiful flowers, and in order to kill, in order to survive, people could even turn into evil spirits.

The blade sinisterly approached Caesar's wrist again and again, trying to mobilize his strength while looking for an opportunity to defeat the enemy with one blow, and constantly adding small wounds to weaken Caesar's state.

The extremely intense slash ended after dozens of seconds, but after a ferocious collision, Lu Mingfei took the initiative to retreat, and a subtle blood mist evaporated from his pores, while Caesar Gattuso had nearly ten more wounds on his body, large and small.

Lose both. A line of blood slowly extended in Lu Mingfei's lower abdomen, and the dripping blood beads flowed on Dick's pitch-black knife body, almost invisible.

From staggering backwards to tacting, Caesar Gattuso pursued Lu Mingfei's flaws in the slash again and again, his character preferred the sword technique of wide opening and closing, but the foundation of the sword skill came from the orthodox Assasin heritage, Dicktudo suddenly turned into a drizzle of late autumn night, cold and pervasive.

The last knife Caesar almost pierced Lu Mingfei's lower abdomen, and the timing of the attack was so strange that it almost felt like a stabbing attack launched by a third party, and the breath of stagnant water poured out on Lu Mingfei's face while the blade reached his body, and the heat of the dragon's blood also subsided a little.

Caesar still left room after all, so Daoxue's clear light did not break his wrist, leaving only a shallow scar.

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"You don't look good, I'm curious how your fitness has suddenly improved so much, Yanling?" The King's Servant strengthens the body of your companions, and the Bronze Throne makes your body as strong as stone, but none of them have the same effect as you. Caesar said calmly,

"But this kind of speech spirit is likely to have strong side effects, and you won't last long."

"Before Chu Zihang and my subordinates divide the victory, I need to solve you as soon as possible, if you plan to persevere, I will not continue to stay." His voice was warning.

"They can't win against Senior Brother," Lu Mingfei smiled,

"I can see that if it weren't for you, those soldiers in red clothes would be eliminated by the senior brother one by one, and the difference in bloodline is not something that can be easily bridged."

"Yes," Caesar clenched his hunting knife,

"Bloodline is our pride and our shackles, if you can pass the 3e exam to become a real S rank, it proves that your bloodline is above me, I don't know if this means that in the future, you will be better than me, but at least for now I am not willing to fail."

"That's a good point," Lu Mingfei nodded quietly,

"At first, I thought that most of the leaders of the so-called Lionheart and the student union were bastards, bastards to the point of bombing a new student who entered the school! Even think of this as a game, I've seen a lot of such bastards, I originally thought you were probably a super invincible version of the bastard. ”

"And now?" Caesar laughed too.

"The principal is the bastard," Lu Mingfei lightly touched the wound in his lower abdomen with his left hand, and gasped,

"You and Senior Brother are not." Caesar laughed and coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood with a smile, as if he realized that he was still on the battlefield.

"One move to decide the winner?"

"No." Lu Mingfei sat down on the ground, Dao Xue stepped aside, carefully covering the wound with both hands, and the blood gold in the Tong hole slowly faded.

"Are you ready to surrender?"

"How can you surrender when you're all here?" Lu Mingfei's face was full of skin, his legs were spread and his hands were supporting his body, looking decadent.

"And if you two people catch me, I can always have a helper." Scarlet bullets weaved through the pine forest and slammed into Dick's knife, the scythe's advance perception allowed Caesar to raise his only cover, but the impact of the sniper bullet sent the hunting knife out of his hand.

The thunder and lightning of Dao Xue and the scars all over his body made this bullet the last straw that broke the camel's back.

After Caesar subconsciously looked for cover, he was about to roll and hide behind a nearby tree, but the scarlet flowers exploded one after another at his feet, forcing him to be trapped in place.

"I thought you were the sniper who went into battle." Caesar's face showed genuine helplessness.

"It was indeed me who shot before."

"Your companion," Caesar frowned, "also a freshman?" ”

"That's right," Lu Mingfei nodded slowly: "I'm sorry." "A large-caliber bullet hit Caesar head-on, and he staggered back two steps and fell to the ground.

Lu Mingfei looked up at the sky blankly, and after waiting for a long time, the petite girl who was as thin as snow walked out of the pine forest, she held the gun, sat down next to Lu Mingfei, and looked at the sky with him without saying anything.

Cloudless. It's a great feeling to have someone in a daze together, and that person is still like a beautiful doll, revealing such nobility.

Lu Mingfei is a very earthy child, and the word 'noble' is incompatible, the girl's breath is very high and cold, but he can only feel comfortable in his heart, like returning to his grandmother's house many years later, sitting on the balcony with the cat he grew up with to bask in the sun.

Lu Mingfei suddenly got up, and vaguely felt when and where it was, and it was also such a scene, but the sky at that time was not as clear and cool as Yin Linuo Yinzhou.

He shuddered, came to his senses, and glanced at the girl next to him, and the girl looked at him too, and the girl's eyes were beautiful, ice blue, crystal clear, and her long white-gold hair glittered in the sun.

Lu Mingfei hurriedly removed his eyes, and his heart twitched for some reason.

"Senior brother was also knocked unconscious?"

"Hmm." The girl's voice was flat, as unfluctuating as the face.

"Why are you helping me? What is the relationship between Lu Mingze and you? ”

“......”

"Okay, if you don't say it, I won't ask." Lu Mingfei supported his body with a knife and barely stood up,

"Let's go back to the academy and report."

"Hmm." The girl stood there with a gun in her arms, did not move, just looked at him. Lu Mingfei reluctantly walked two steps, turned his head and cried with a sad face: "Can you help me?" ”

"Okay."