Dragon Clan starts from digging the corner of Kassel

Chapter 23 Unleash the Nature and the Devil's Drop

The chainsaw boy with red eyes and gasping for breath screamed amidst the zombies, swinging the chainsaw to kill everywhere.

Even though Bu Shun is well-informed, he was a little surprised when he saw the picture that was more bloody than bloody, and was surprised that Lu Mingfei's process of releasing his nature was so natural...

Those who have been turned into zombies still have a small amount of sanity. They can use weapons and are not afraid of pain. They are quite troublesome monsters for humans.But Lu Mingfei was killing and killing, and he was able to ignore the knives stabbed into his body by the zombies, and instead cut off the head of the enemy who hurt him with a chainsaw!

Bu Shun looked a little surprised.

Is this still the timid and autistic boy from before?
It seemed that the more he fought, the more Lu Mingfei could unleash the potential hidden in his body.

The chainsaw roared, and the swarming zombies were torn open by his crazy attack, allowing him to get a respite from the attack of the zombie group, and even seized the opportunity to fight back.

With the gap, the injuries and exhaustion on his body quickly recovered with his breathing, allowing him to re-launch the Loyalty Execution in a few seconds.With his frenzied killing, the number of zombies in the cave became less and less, and even the voices of zombie demons cursing gradually became smaller...

Obviously, demons are not immune to fear.

Even from Bu Shun's current perspective, Lu Mingfei's instinctive style of play is quite bright.

What is the difference between a king and a mount?It's instinct!The killing instinct lurking in the DNA of the dragon clan can even allow Lu Mingfei, a rookie like Lu Mingfei, who can't even beat a chicken at first, to grasp the situation and rhythm of the battle keenly. It's so strong, it's too strong.

As expected of an existence with dragon blood flowing in his body, he was much stronger than an ordinary person like himself.

"It will be amazing when he can really use the power of his own bloodline...but that day will probably be difficult to come."

Bu Shun, who had some guesses about Lu Mingfei's situation, shook his head in his heart, kicked and broke the leg bones of the last two zombies close to him, grabbed their tattered clothes and moved towards Lu Mingfei's body smoothly. The direction is lost.

Lu Mingfei, who seemed to have turned on the blood rage, stared at a pair of bloodshot eyes, swung his arms violently, and had already skillfully chopped off the heads of the two immobile zombies.

Then his movements suddenly stopped, his heart was beating fast, his mind went blank, he looked at Bu Shun who was walking towards him, and for a moment he was puzzled by the roar of zombies that disappeared around him...

I'm super, what's wrong?

Looking at Lu Mingfei, who was covered in bright red and had dull eyes, Bu Shun threw over a clean handkerchief and a bottle of water, and said with some emotion, "It's over."

Those two zombies are the "last survivors".

They approached Bu Shun not to attack him, but to flee from Lu Mingfei, who had already gone crazy...It is enough to see how bloody and frenzied Lu Mingfei was in this short period of time up.

Lu Mingfei heard his words, and Lu Mingfei, the instigator, felt even more incredible.

Reaching out his hand to grab the handkerchief and bottled water that Bu Shun threw to him, he looked around at the restricted-level screens that can be called hell picture scrolls. Lu Mingfei stared blankly at the chainsaw that fell by his feet when he reached out. A thick layer of blood smeared all over.

His throat full of fishy smell squirmed dryly, and he said in disbelief: "This is all... I did it all by myself?"

Seeing such a picture of intestines and brains flowing all over the place, a normal person would have already vomited out the dinner in his stomach, but Lu Mingfei didn't feel much discomfort.

He just felt a little bewildered and afraid, and felt that such a picture was too ugly.So he quickly grabbed the handkerchief Bu Shun threw to him and wiped his face indiscriminately, and then drank most of the bottle of water in one gulp, feeling agitated and unable to calm down for a long time.

Looking at the zombie demon crawling on the ground and making ugly noises, he recalled what it said before, and a bit of hatred rose in his heart.

Glancing at Bu Shun who was wiping his long knife with a rag, Lu Mingfei hesitated for a moment, and shouted, "Teacher... can I come?"

"up to you."

Bu Shun checked his status and stood aside indifferently.

He is also very curious about the interaction between Lu Mingfei and the zombie demon that he changed because of him. He was amused by the trash talking before. Such a precise personal attack?

His aloof appearance was actually running the train in his heart, Lu Mingfei had already bent down to pick up the bloody chainsaw on the ground, and came to the zombie demon wriggling on the ground.

Without the intestines connecting the body, it also lost the ability to float in mid-air, and the shrunken limbs chopped off by Bu Shun fell not far away like garbage, making the current zombie demon look more like a ghost. Ugly lumps of flesh alive.

Lu Mingfei stared at its ugly face, feeling a little dazed.

The zombie demon yelled at him in panic: "You don't come here! It's just a stinky mouse, as long as you just bear it! ... How dare you shoot me!"

"Perhaps... Lu Mingze really sees me that way in his heart."

Perhaps it was the process of killing the zombies that vented his grievances, but now Lu Mingfei is unexpectedly not very angry.

He understands that this is because he is holding a weapon in his hand at this moment, and has become the "winner" in the fight with it.

Of course, the winner has the right to regard the wailing of the loser as an alternative medal after victory. It is precisely because he can take the life of the demon in front of him with a wave of his hand, so he can be so calm.

"Why did it become like this?"

In front of this demon with the same face as Lu Mingze, Lu Mingfei recalled his past life.

He showed a white smile every day, bent over to cater to those who looked down on him... He was like a plastic bag drifting with the wind, which could only contain the empty wind. I don't know the so-called wandering in the disgusted eyes of others.

Many times he felt like a stray cat lying next to the trash can, trying to find things that could become his treasures among those discarded things, but in the end he couldn't find anything.People like Lu Mingze always stay away from him with a look of disgust, shouting at him, and yelling at him when they get annoyed...

But is he supposed to be like this?

Is he supposed to live like this?

In this dream, Lu Mingfei felt a rare "awakeness" in reality.

He vaguely sensed a "sense of disobedience", but he couldn't express this feeling accurately.

"What's wrong...my shit-like brain really can't figure it out..."

Talking to himself, Lu Mingfei looked at the buzzing chainsaw in his hand, with no expression on his face, "However, although I hate him, I don't want to see you continue to hold his face..."

"So, go to hell."

The saw blade, full of bloody smell, raised high.

While Lu Mingfei gritted his teeth and swung down the chainsaw in his hand, the zombie demon finally broke down and cursed: "You trashy guy ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

But the weapon that had already been swung would not stop. In the spurting blood, the howling demon was easily cut apart by the weapon in the boy's hand and turned into a piece of meat that no one cares about.

Corpses cannot speak.

After all this was over, Lu Mingfei suddenly felt all the exhaustion accumulated before rushing to his heart. Lu Mingfei turned off the chainsaw, supported his body with it, and gasped twice.

Immediately, he felt someone approaching, turned his head and saw that the demon hunter had come to him, and nodded to him:

"well done."

A simple compliment, in Lu Mingfei's ears, made him happier than any words, and easily cleared away the haze in his heart.

He wanted to say something, or return a shy smile to the teacher, but he saw Xi Xiao stretching out a hand to the corpse of the zombie demon.

As he stretched out his hand, a colorful radiance appeared out of nowhere in the dark cave, and lightly condensed into sharp-edged fragments in the void.

After defeating the bottom boss, there will naturally be drops, which is very reasonable.

　PS: This volume itself is still more foreshadowing. In short, thank you for your recommendation and monthly pass, and then the usual autumn follow-up!I hope that the results will be a little better, and I can be recommended to start adding updates soon!
　　
　
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