Dragons: Lu Mingfei’s Sims

Chapter 87 What is being despicable in the face of power?

Chapter 87 What is being despicable in the face of power?
"Caesar, how many of you are still alive? My base was bombed."

Another voice sounded, coming from the same PA system.

The voice was strong and powerful, with a faint evil aura.

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The other side seemed to be silent for a few seconds, either sighing at Chu Zihang's straightforwardness, or considering whether to exchange information.

"My base is the same, Chu Zihang. Do you know the name 'Lucifer'?"

"Are we still talking about literature at this time? I know that before the Middle Ages, it was the lofty archangel of heaven. After the Middle Ages, it was the name of the devil before he fell. Wait, you mean, the ghost on the battlefield is Lucifer?"

"In that case, our conversation must have been heard clearly."

"See you in the parking lot. I'll bring the Murasame, which is my command knife."

Chu Zihang ended it neatly.

Caesar also understood, chuckled, and said coldly:

"That's it, I'll take my Dictator with me. Good luck, Mr. Ghost."

The sound of electricity in the loudspeaker suddenly stopped, and both of them cut off communication. The campus was so silent that only the crackling of sparks and gunpowder smoke dispersed in the night wind.

The location of the parking lot is in the middle of the two camps, between the small building behind him and the church, at the end of this forest path.

"very good."

Lu Mingfei didn't care that he went empty-handed and didn't take any weapons.

He captured two key pieces of information, one was from Fingel's mouth, Caesar's blond hair, and the other was from Caesar himself, the hunting knife 'Dictradito'.

Dictado means "dictator" in ancient Rome. The key is... a hunting knife?
In the fourth simulation, he clearly remembered that there was a vulture-like predator who was dressed like this, with delicate blond hair, an everlasting golden eye, a hunting knife, and the words that the spirit was an immortal place, belonging to the sky and the The King of Wind series.

The first clues are coming, Caesar.

The flame in Lu Mingfei's heart burned steadily. After being tamed just now, the tongue of fire was still able to maintain stability, licking power and power slowly and unhurriedly.

PARKING LOT.

The smoke of gunpowder was pushed away like mist, and two people stepped in here at the same time.

There are two completely different colors on the heavy combat boots, one side is jet black, the other side is deep red.

The man in crimson combat uniform was holding a half-meter-long hunting knife in his hand. The black blade was imprinted with a golden ancient pattern, like a tangled branch or a curse. It absorbed the surrounding light and seemed to be able to read it. The line of sight is also absorbed.

The man in black combat uniform was holding a slender Japanese sword in his hand, with a dark sheath and no blade.

In Japan, swordsmen only make two kinds of swords without tangs, the swords of poor ronin, or the sacred swords that worship gods. The god swords are not used for cutting at all, so there is no need for tangs.
"Zheng!"

The moment the two sides' eyes met, the knife slipped out of the sheath, and the blade's light was as clear as water.

This is not a decorative knife at all!It was created solely to kill people!
Is this "Murasame"?

When Lu Mingfei arrived at the parking lot, he also saw the glint of a knife, as smooth as a stream of autumn water.

He heard Chu Tianjiao talk about this "Godly Sword Murasame".

This is not the original version. The original version has been destroyed long ago. This is an alchemical knife. Chu Tianjiao said that he had enshrined it in Gion Shrine for ten years. After killing people, the rain will naturally wash away the blood stains on the knife. It is extremely magical. .

'However, it seems that it is still slightly inferior to the 'Victor'. '

Lu Mingfei looked at the two of them, and they also looked at him.

Finally, they each took off the masks on their heads.

"It's you! S-class freshman, Lu Mingfei."

The dazzling golden hair was spread down, revealing a face like a Greek sculpture, with rare ice blue eyes and cold gaze.

The commander of the crimson side and the president of the student union, Caesar Gattuso, raised his head and spoke in a bad tone.

"you know me?"

Lu Mingfei asked with great interest, unarmed.

There were no cars in the parking lot, just fallen leaves, breeze, and this broken street lamp pole.

Well, Lu Mingfei jumped out of the woods and jumped from the treetops to the street lamp.

At this time, he looked down at the two people.

"Lu Mingfei?" Miraculously, the other person who took off his mask also recognized him.

Black commander, president of the Lion Heart Society, Chu Zihang.

A head of untamed dark blue hair pointed in different directions, as sharp as a sword.

"You stole his girlfriend, it's strange that he doesn't know you."

Chu Zihang said, his face indifferent, but the slightly twitching corners of his mouth betrayed his mood at the moment.

"You can laugh if you want. I never thought that in my lifetime, I would be stepped on by a guy who has not yet entered school. What did you do to her?"

Caesar was a little angry, but his face was cold and he narrowed his eyes.

"Also, can you get down from above?"

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Lu Mingfei jumped down.

Chu Zihang raised his eyebrows, but before he could say anything, Caesar had already shot out like a sharp arrow, and the Victor in his hand turned into a sharp afterimage.

cheat!Sneak attack!

"Bang Bang Bang Bang!!!"

Several deafening gunshots.

Caesar put away his gun. The golden Desert Eagle's muzzle was still smoking, and he inserted it into the holster without looking back.

"Anyone who has nothing to do with it will be eliminated. Let's decide the outcome through a one-on-one duel. I don't want today to be a dead end with no outcome."

Caesar said coldly: "I am bound to get your village rain."

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Chu Zihang was silent.

Caesar was shocked.

Victor subconsciously raised his hand, and at the same time, a scarlet large-caliber sniper bullet took advantage of the cover of the night, and there was the sound of the Desert Eagle's shooting just now.

The firing has been predicted in advance.

So it 'quietly' broke into the parking lot with no time to react.

"Boom!!!"

It was a pity that the warhead did not hit, just a little bit. In a few tenths of a second, it rushed into the land next to it, exploding a large area of ​​asphalt, leaving a smoking crater.

"You! Despicable!"

Caesar was angry, pointed at Chu Zihang, and cursed.

"Each each other."

Chu Zihang was neither humble nor arrogant, and said quietly: "Remember when I asked you how many people are left? You didn't answer me, and my answer was that there is still one."

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The two looked at each other in deathly silence.

suddenly.

"what--"

A slight yawn came from the lamppost.

The two of them shivered subconsciously, and their reaction to danger and death made them take a step back quickly.

"Who?! Are you okay???"

Caesar stared at the darkness, completely shocked, disbelieving, and growled:

"You obviously took four shots from me!"

"Your marksmanship is indeed not bad."

Lu Mingfei slowly walked out from under the street lamp pole, his eyes dark and pure, as if he had just taken a nap:
"But I have to correct you, the other three shots missed. Even the last shot was hit by me myself."

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