The sound of bones cracking echoed throughout the corridor. He was fast, but he was still no match for Razahawich, who had escaped a few minutes earlier than him.
The man's only weakness was his family. He was a terrorist, almost like a second Uncle Laden, but he still had humanity. However, the cold had completely destroyed the source of his humanity. His eleven-year-old daughter had died in the hands of the cold, his son, who was already the second-in-command of the Hydra, had also died in the hands of the cold, and his beloved wife had also died in the hands of the cold. He was the coldest person in the world.
Once he had that weapon, the world would be turned upside down, and even the secrets of the dragon race would be exposed.
Leng Han removed his Dragon Bone Mode. Maintaining this mode consumed his physical energy. He was currently engaged in a pursuit, so he did not need such a burden. Although his 'Dragon Bone Mode' was powerful, it didn't help him run. Instead of using up what little stamina he had, he might as well save some energy to chase after his target.
He went through a high-intensity training at the Nangong family's dojo. After that, he only ate a bowl of noodle soup and slept for a few hours. However, she was dragged to the banquet venue by Nangong Caihua. She didn't even have time to eat. After meeting with Caesar and Chu Zihang, she only ate some bread, sardines, meat sauce, milk, and other things. She couldn't make ends meet with her physical replenishment.
To be more precise, other than Lu Mingfei, who had just returned from Aspasia (accompanied by a beautiful woman), the three of them were almost at the end of their rope. The blue shirt he was wearing had also turned black during the battle. In the battlefield, he often did sliding shovels, flying pounce, rolling, and jumping for cover. He had also experienced similar dodging training during assassin training, light cavalry training, and infantry training.
Every one of his mentors had said that dodging was the art of survival on the battlefield.
"You don't need to be so graceful and elegant. The battlefield was like a slaughterhouse. Only those who were not killed were good soldiers. Only those who could live until the end of the war were true gods of war.”This was what his light cavalry instructor said. Every time he thought of these words, Han Leng felt that he had benefited a lot.
"Senior, let's split up and outflank them." Caesar would say from the other side of the earpiece," I have a way to meet you here. If we're fast enough, we might be able to outflank him.”
“Very，Good。”Han Leng replied softly.
"I've also taken care of it. The enemies on the dance floor have all been cleared. Some of the hybrids also have combat power and are not flowers in a greenhouse.”Chu Zihang quickly reported," I'm rushing over to meet up with you now. Lu Mingfei, come to the dance floor and search for the enemies who haven't died yet."”
"Other than the ones in the room, you're the only one standing in the hall.”Lu Mingfei said," I'll go now. Senior Brother, go help Senior Brother and Boss!”
"Yes!"
After their cooperation just now, Chu Zihang realized that Lu Mingfei was indeed a sharpshooter. What he lacked was the training of blood. In this incident, a portion of the people were killed by Lu Mingfei, but the majority were killed by him. If someone attacked Chu Zihang from behind, Lu Mingfei would instantly hit him. This junior brother was not as useless as the rumors said. What he didn't know was that when Chu Zihang, Caesar, and Han were together, Lu Mingfei was responsible for the backs of the three people at the same time.
No one could sneak up on them from behind.
This junior brother was not trash, but a piece of unpolished jade.
"Chu Zihang, you have to go through the courtyard to the straight road to block Razahawich. Be careful of that madman. Be careful of Princess Charlotte." Caesar shouted," Damn it, the glass here is bulletproof. We can't get through.”
"Be careful of that lunatic. " Caesar is right," Leng Han said." He hates the Chinese the most.”
"Yes!"
Chu Zihang ran to the window and activated the Junyan without hesitation. The dust in the air was controlled by him in a small place. Those who had studied junior high school chemistry knew that the so-called explosion was actually a large amount of heat generated in a small space and then exploded quickly. After Nangong Caihua's mediation. Chu Zihang had greatly strengthened his control over the spirit.
Like a vacuum bomb exploding, the bulletproof glass quickly shattered with a loud bang. Chu Zihang picked up a large piece of clothing on the ground and wrapped himself up as he crashed into the window. The clothes provided him with effective protection, and the glass did not scratch him. After he landed, he did a somersault and ran straight towards the straight road.
Lu Mingfei, who was on the tower, slowly took a deep breath. He realized that his brain was starting to heat up. The coward had disappeared, and a new Lu Mingfei had appeared. This Lu Mingfei surprised him as well. This was a brand new Lu Mingfei. He realized that after being with the three of them, there seemed to be no barrier in this world that could stop him. They were like four war gods, destroying everything they attacked.
He carried the light sniper rifle on his back and picked up the Barrett. The Barrett was equipped with a more advanced scope, and a humanoid red logo could be seen.
In the backyard, three people were sprinting towards the two red players. They were so fast that Bolt could eat sh * t. Lu Mingfei placed the scope back on the dance floor, and a cold smile appeared on his face.
"There really are a few rats that didn't die.”
He let out an unprecedentedly cold voice. His arms ignored the terrifying recoil of the Barrett and fired at the enemy.
He fired twice in an instant, and the bullets flew out of the barrel. A few hundred meters was not enough to stop the Barrett's bullets. These bullets were large-caliber armor-piercing bullets, enough to penetrate the armor of a tank.
He had completed the feat of two shots and four kills, which was a rare record in the history of sniping.
Lu Mingfei stood up and shook his hands to move his legs. He patted his own face, and a cold murderous aura emanated from between his eyebrows.
He imitated the cold look and struck the neck of the man who had threatened Caesar. The man groaned and his hands and feet trembled.
His spine was hit. This time, this guy probably wouldn't wake up for less than a week.
He jumped down from the tower, picked up a Beretta and a holster that had fallen to the ground, and tied the holster to his belt. Lu Mingfei had changed. He had three valiant senior brothers. As their junior brother, how could he hide here like a coward? A man would go through any mountain of knives or sea of fire for his brother.
As the last of the four War Gods, Lu Mingfei couldn't be too inferior.
Desperate Saburo still didn't know that their battle results had affected this originally useless junior brother. It also affected the fate of this world. Everything was tampered with by them with their own hands.
He dashed toward the dance floor.
He wanted the light sniper rifle on his back. It was the Emperor L115A3 sniper rifle. This long-range sniper rifle made in England was the unrivaled emperor among sniper rifles.
However, compared to the Barrett, it was still considered a light sniper. Lu Mingfei shook off his troublesome suit jacket. The cold night wind had sobered him up quite a bit, but the fierce killing intent between his brows did not diminish at all.
Lu Mingfei walked onto the dance floor, and the nobles and princesses came out to welcome him. The best way for them to distinguish Lu Mingfei was his clothes.
Normally, Lu Mingfei would have been a little smug, but now, he had to be careful.
Lu Mingfei frowned, and a sharp murderous aura rose and fell in all directions. The nobles shuddered, and some of the noble ladies and princesses turned pale. However, many of the nobles had looks of admiration in their eyes. Lu Mingfei accepted this kind of praise without any trouble.
He took off his sniper rifle and pulled out his Beretta to check the surroundings. The rescued nobles hid in the room they were in just now. The nobles who had helped Chu Zihang and Lu Mingfei kill stood behind Lu Mingfei and watched him check the surroundings.
Lu Mingfei had learned how to survive on the battlefield under Angor's teachings. At this moment, the knowledge that was difficult to remember came to life. He searched around with a standard posture. If Angor had seen this, he would have been very pleased. Other than Han Xuanye, he had also taught another elite of the Secret Party.
At some point, Lu Mingfei's eyes had turned a golden color.
It was a pair of ancient, solemn, distant, and noble golden eyes.
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