Lu Mingfei took a deep breath, and the dazzling golden color in his pupils suddenly disappeared and turned back to black glass.
For an average mixed-race species, the degradation from the golden pupil state to ordinary eyes means that his physical strength is exhausted, he cannot maintain the highly boiling state of dragon blood, and he falls into weakness.
Chu Zihang and Caesar, who were a few meters away, naturally saw the changes in Lu Mingfei. They also knew the common sense of this kind of mixed race, but they doubted whether this common sense could be applied to Lu Mingfei.
Geniuses are the same as monsters. They must not be treated by ordinary people's standards. This is the truth in the mixed-race world.
Lu Mingfei immediately exhaled the breath he just took, and a strong white mist exuding high temperature escaped from his nose, like a dragon swallowing clouds and spitting mist in Chinese legend, adding a touch of mystery.
"This time, we will decide the outcome." Lu Mingfei said solemnly, the dragon blood all over his body was boiling in his body at this moment.
Chu Zihang and Caesar looked at each other. Although they were enemies before, they seemed to have an extremely tacit understanding at this moment. With just one look, Caesar understood what Chu Zihang wanted to do.
It seems that the secret skills mentioned by the principal are extremely important to Chu Zihang, so that he can make such a decision without hesitation.
Caesar's ice-blue eyes were slightly condensed. Because of Chu Zihang's performance at this moment, he was even more interested in the reward Anger said.
This time the clarion call for the attack was not sounded by Chu Zihang and Caesar.
Lu Mingfei's figure disappeared in the next moment. Chu Zihang and Caesar were back to back for an instant, and then looked around to search for the disappeared Lu Mingfei.
But as far as they could see, there was no trace of Lu Mingfei at all, but how could a living person disappear from their sight without using the spirit of speech.
"Above you!" Nuonuo and Susie reminded urgently in their headsets at the same time. Their sniper scopes had a much better view than the two of them on the battlefield. They found Lu Mingfei the moment he disappeared. figure.
At this moment, Lu Mingfei was like a flying swallow, appearing above the two of them. He did not have any weapons in his hands, and he just hit the two of them with his fists.
A truly effective attack is always the simplest trick, but it can bring the greatest damage. This is what Lu Mingfei knows after many trainings.
At this moment, his fist was practicing the principles he had understood, using the simplest attack method to smash from top to bottom.
Caesar drew out his hunting knife and stared at Lu Mingfei's fist, as if he wanted to use Dictado to forcefully resist this attack.
But Chu Zihang was calmer. He held Murasame in his left hand and forcefully pulled Caesar out of Lu Mingfei's attack range with his right hand.
"Bang!" A roar like the explosion of high explosives came from where Lu Mingfei landed.
For a moment, the smoke filled the air, and the dust floating into the air briefly completely obscured the sight of several people.
Just when Chu Zihang and Caesar were on guard, Lu Mingfei rushed out of the dust, instantly appeared in front of them with an aura that was invincible, and was about to touch Chu Zihang with one hand. Hang's body.
At this time, Chu Zihang did not assume a defensive posture, but unexpectedly assumed an attacking posture with the knife, and an imperceptible smile appeared on Wannian Bingshan's face.
"This is the time," he said quickly.
A deafening sound of shooting came from the headset, and the next moment a Frigga bullet hit Lu Mingfei's body like a thunderbolt. The powerful force made his body involuntarily fall back.
"Bang." At this moment, another Frigga bullet came in response, accurately hitting the spot where Lu Mingfei had just been shot. A conspicuous cluster of blood burst out, knocking Lu Mingfei away. farther.
And at this moment, Murasame and Dictado's swords instantly caught up with Lu Mingfei, who was flying backwards.
"I'm sorry, I have to win." Chu Zihang said to Lu Mingfei in his heart, and the Murasame in his hand slashed towards Lu Mingfei without hesitation.
At this moment, we are on a ship sailing on the Yangtze River.
"The kid who knows how to hide is finally going to taste failure." The middle-aged man at the table seemed to be very dissatisfied with Lu Mingfei, and the words he spoke were sarcastic.
Angers looked at the surveillance video, shaking the black tea in the cup in his hand, "No, my idea is exactly the opposite of yours. It should be that Chu Zihang and Caesar will taste the taste of failure."
His silver-grey eyes stared at the picture on the screen calmly, and he spoke his prediction calmly.
"How is this possible? Four top A-level hybrids, and with this kind of cooperation, how is it possible..."
The middle-aged man still wanted to say something, but the situation in the picture changed unexpectedly.
Lu Mingfei fell onto the stone road and rolled several times on the ground. There were many holes in the mismatched clothes on his body, and under these holes, there were many fine wounds made by Murasame and Dick.
These wounds continued to ooze blood, dyeing the already tattered clothes blood red, making them look particularly tragic.
"It hurts." Lu Mingfei lay on the ground and did not sit up.
The wound just now reminded him of the time when he was being chased by Secretary-General Lu. The group of A-level hybrids also cooperated in such a tacit understanding, and then kept causing wounds on his body.
It was truly an unforgettable memory. The snowy night appeared in Lu Mingfei's eyes, and then the burning flames appeared, and finally turned into a deep calm.
The golden eyes suddenly lit up, and the dignity of the king was suppressed by the golden light. Even the air was afraid and fled away from Lu Mingfei, causing a low pressure area to form around Lu Mingfei.
The fine wounds on his body stopped bleeding in an instant, and the skin quickly connected with each other and returned to its original state.
This injury also made Lu Mingfei understand that since his rebirth, he has not been eager to become stronger. Instead, he has been doing some unnecessary things, and he completely despises the mixed race himself.
Perhaps because of his soaring strength, or perhaps because of the information gap brought about by rebirth, he indulged himself in the beauty of the illusion, forgetting that this reality was cruel and cannibalistic in nature.
"Thank you, senior brother, Caesar, Nono, Susie." Lu Mingfei thanked them in turn, which made Nono who was observing in the telescope extremely confused.
"Did they hit this stupid boy's head badly? Did they hit him too hard just now and hit a part that shouldn't be hit?"
Chu Zihang looked at Lu Mingfei, with the same doubts in his heart. But at this moment, Lu Mingfei didn't look crazy or stupid at all, but was extremely sincere.
"As a gift of thanks, I will do my best next time." Before Lu Mingfei finished speaking, the already extremely bright golden pupils in his eyes became even hotter, like flowing magma.
"Word Spirit King Power, ten times the gravity." Lu Mingfei's voice was not loud, but it could clearly reach the ears of his senior brother and Caesar, making them wonder if there was something wrong with their ears.
The entire Kassel College is shrouded in the vice-principal's word spirit commandments, and all hybrids with blood lower than the vice-principal's blood cannot release their own word spirits within the commandments.
This is also an important reason why the school does not ban a free day. Generally, mixed-race species are not prone to problems in daily combat, but it will be different if they can release the spirit of speech.
The thought was short-lived, but the power of Yanling's royal power was real, like the weight of a king crushing their entire bodies, including their bones and blood.
A majestic voice kept ringing in their minds, telling them to lie down. This was the etiquette for meeting the king.
Despite the crunching sound of their bones, Chu Zihang and Caesar still managed to hold on and did not lie down. There was an expression of pain that could not be concealed on their faces, and the unusually prominent blue blood vessels showed how much pain they were suffering at the moment.
"Twenty times gravity." Lu Mingfei whispered, and Yan Ling added half of his strength to his bargaining chips. This time, the two of them lay on the ground without any struggle.
Lu Mingfei looked up at the two snipers in the distance. His eyes were full of indifference. At this moment, the winner of the Freedom Day had appeared.
"This is impossible!" The middle-aged man at the table suddenly lost his composure while looking at the picture on the screen. The black tea in his hand spilled on his expensive clothes due to excitement, but he didn't care about such a small thing at the moment.
How could Lu Mingfei be able to use his word spirit in the academy? You should know that the bloodline of the vice-chancellor is among the best even among S-class bloodline holders.
Moreover, the disciplines in Kassel College are not just based on the vice-principal’s words and spirits, but are also enhanced and amplified by alchemy props.
And Lu Mingfei can use the word spirit in the vice principal's commandments, which means that his bloodline is higher than that of the vice principal, and more than a little higher.
"I was a little surprised when I learned about it, but for him who is S-level, there is no need to be surprised by these little things."
Ange drank the hot tea calmly, as if he was not surprised at all that Lu Mingfei was able to use his speech spirit in the precepts.
"His bloodline..." the middle-aged man said immediately, but the next moment Ange teleported in front of him, holding a new cup of black tea and handed it to the middle-aged man's hand.
"He is a human being." Angers took a sip of hot tea and looked at the green mountains outside the window. "At least he is a human being now. That is my student."
"For my student, no matter what his bloodline is, as long as he is strong enough and can slay dragons, that is our best help, Mance, do you understand."
"And this further proves that he is a genius in the true sense and is our secret weapon to kill the Dragon King." There was a certain light in Angers' eyes, and his tone couldn't help but become excited when he spoke.
The middle-aged man was speechless and finally let out a long sigh.
"Ange, I hope you know what you are doing. Don't be blinded by hatred. This will make you cultivate a more powerful monster."
"Maybe." Angers appeared on the chair in an instant. His clothes were meticulous, but his eyes were full of confidence.
"Even if it is a monster, it is a monster strong enough to fight against the Dragon King."
