"Dr. Herzog, it's you, you're not dead."

Tachibana Masamune's voice echoed.

"yes, yes, you should have guessed it was me." The organ-like voice smiled with a smile, "Maybe it's time for us all to change our titles, I'll call you Mr. Masamune, and you call me the king." ”

Cowherd shop.

Above the bar.

The young woman with a blue nose and swollen face, a messy face, and an obvious beating, put her mobile phone on the bar, and an audio was playing.

The two old men are talking, and the rustling of rain in the background is endless, which is perfectly in line with Tokyo, which has not been hit by a heavy rainstorm for thousands of years.

“…… There is no going back in time, the dragon-like Soviet Federation is over, and we lonely ghosts of the old times have to adapt to our new identity......"

"You're going to have to adapt to your new identity, right? Maybe I should call you Dr. Dragon? Evolution has made you feel the joy of dominating the world, right? ”

……

"Aren't you afraid I'll shoot you in the back again?"

"Isn't it a matter of course to shoot each other in the back in order to compete for the throne of the world? No king will share his power with anyone else, and if you take the chance again, don't forget to put a grenade in my mouth. ”

Old drama bones.

One person plays multiple roles.

Lu Li, who carries the will of the deity and has independent thoughts, can't help but sneer.

Lu Mingfei, Chu Zihang, and Caesar were all in a cold sweat, except for Fingal, who was busy touting.

Just now, before the young girl with the pseudonym Ruri Kazama expressed her kindness and was about to take out her mobile phone to play the recording, a fight broke out that seemed to be improvised, but it was actually a long-planned date.

This guy who flowed with imperial blood and had terrifying combat effectiveness was violently beaten with one hand by the elite members of the Executive Department, and he did not use his words and spirits, which was the purest physical power.

I don't know how many keels have been broken in the body!

The key is that the pain is painful, but it does not affect his life, so that he can still move.

This kind of control, I'm afraid that even a veritable S-level can't do it, and the authoritative information in the school shows that Lu Li has been a decent B-level elite in the past two decades, after all, it may not be polite to say that he is cannon fodder.

It's magical.

So much so that Lu Mingfei was busy doubting life:

Am I really S-class?

There must be a mistake.

The real dragon slayer should be like Senior Lu Li, full of oppression, and the fake dragon slayer is himself, who is a cowherd in the name of Little Sakura, hiding his identity and avoiding being hunted down by the underworld organization.

"Listen, the wedding bell is ringing, brother, the wedding car is coming, and the person you care about is back."

Suddenly, Lu Mingze, who had not been seen for a long time, appeared, with a gloating smile on his face:

"She was back dressed in a white wedding dress with lace on her wedding shoes and holding orange blossoms and white roses......"

The faster and faster he spoke, as if a sorcerer was cursing and taunting in the depths of darkness.

With each word, the hideousness and anger on his face became even stronger, so that his delicate little face was occupied by anger, and his pupils shone like gold.

Lu Mingfei followed his gaze, and several senior brothers leaning on the bar, including Yuan Zhinu, all kept their movements unchanged as if they had stopped at the time.

Except for Lu Li's predecessors, he looked at the little devil who could only be seen by himself in the past.

In the pupils of the former, the primeval dragon swirled.

Not to be outdone, he did not ignite the golden pupil that symbolized the dragon clan, but instead emerged with an indescribable devouring force, capable of absorbing everything and making everything silent.

I don't know how long it has been.

The two visions disappeared, as if everything was an illusion, and Caesar's voice echoed in Lu Mingfei's ears:

"The king will ask Tachibana Masamune to meet? To be honest, listening to this tone, they should have made an appointment for a duel. ”

"It's incredible, but that's what I saw in near real time on Wang's phone, and about half an hour ago, he called Tachibana Masamune to discuss how to share the White King's legacy."

Ruri Kazama sighed.

"Where are they going to meet?"

These words came from killing Chu Zihang, and he thought of the simplest and most effective way to end everything.

The idea coincides with Lu Li.

It doesn't matter what old drama bones you have, how many layers of disguise you wear, it's served in one pot!

"One is the former patriarch, and the other is the king general of the fierce ghosts."

Now, Ruri Kazama, who didn't know that he and his brother Gen Zhisheng were calculated at the same time, said slowly:

"With their identities, neither of them will venture into the territory controlled by the other party, so the two of them will meet in a place that no one can control."

"In this regard, the meeting place proposed by the king will be a place without heaven and earth."

"Sounds like a riddle."

Caesar's brow furrowed.

"But it's not hard for him to guess."

With that, Ruri Kazama got up and walked to the door, pushed the door open, and the scene of the storm came into everyone's eyes.

Under the black canopy, there was a golden cone that was extremely eye-catching, reaching into the sky, as if a fiery sword was about to tear the sky.

"Tokyo Tower?"

For the first time, Lu Mingfei recognized the tower.

"Yes, the tallest building in Tokyo that year was surpassed by the newly built Sky Tree until recently."

None of the people present liked to sell guanzi, and Ruri Kazama seriously introduced: "The tower has a special observatory at a height of 250 meters, and there is only one high-speed elevator leading there, and if the power supply of the elevator is cut off, the special observatory will be completely isolated from the outside world." ”

"Neither contact with the earth nor near the sky, when the time comes, no one will know what the two say."

"Tsk, the first choice for lovelorn men and women to commit suicide by jumping off a building, two old bones across the ages can really choose, pick that kind of romantic and sentimental place to meet."

Fingal's focus has always been off-track.

And Lu Li, who was sitting in the middle of several people, obviously didn't want to listen to nonsense, he knew that Yuan Zhinu's plan was boring - listening, sniping, and discussing various concealment methods.

In his opinion, is two hundred and fifty meters high?

You don't need to dance the sky.

Jump at will, smash the so-called special glass, and then kill Tachibana Masamune and Wang Jiang, become a chess player on the bright side, attract attention for the deity, and the task will be completed.

Thinking of this, he looked at the young girl who had broken a few bones by himself, and said succinctly:

"When?"

"Tomorrow at 12 midnight."

"Okay."

For now, the only thing to be aware of is that Old Dog sent two shadow warriors who could fake the real thing.

But after thinking about the progress of the deity, the doppelganger was relieved, regardless of whether he was really dead or faked.

If it was a real person participating in the performance, it would be great, if he refused to show his face out of caution, he would take the opportunity to take away his power, let him receive a boxed lunch in the open, and Uesugi Yue would control the Snake Qi Eight family, and send his subordinates to deal with this guy's scattered forces.

In the meantime, guarding the place where the holy remains were born, any bull ghosts, snakes, and gods themselves can't help but jump out!

Riwan

(End of chapter)