Chapter 39: Killing the King is our common goal

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After these words, the vision-like illusion dissipated like a bubble, and the world was reorganized in Lu Mingfei's eyes, and then transformed into the real world.

However, he found that he was not standing opposite Minamoto Girl at this moment, but came to the position of Sakurai Kogure beside him, and his hands covered with fine scales were squeezing Sakurai Kogure's neck.

"Uh..." Sakurai Kogure's face turned purple, and she tried her best with both hands to pull away Lu Mingfei's steel-hard hand, while a special edition large-caliber Desert Eagle lay quietly. on the ground beneath her.

Lu Mingfei understood in an instant what happened after falling into the illusion. Sakurai Kogure took out the Desert Eagle and shot at himself while he and Kazama Ruri fell into their respective illusions because of the word spirit dream tapir.

"A smart woman is very good at seizing a fatal opportunity." Lu Mingfei praised her.

But Sakurai Kogure did not reply, or it should be said that she was unable to reply now. After being held in the air by Lu Mingfei for so long, and coupled with her own frantic struggle, the remaining oxygen in her chest was nearly exhausted.

Lu Mingfei threw her away like garbage, Sakurai Komu fell to the ground in the distance, and the remaining impact knocked over the stools.

She was lying on the ground and her body was twitching, but it was not because of the damage caused by the impact, but because of her body's natural stress response to breathing air again.

"But you seem to have forgotten my sincere warning to you before. Next time you will become a real ghost." Lu Mingfei turned around and did not look at Sakurai Kogure, but looked at Feng who was still trapped in his own consciousness. Between the glass.

When she was trapped in the illusion before, Sakurai Kogure shot at herself, hoping to help Kazama Ruri win outside the illusion, so just now her body was controlled by the instinct of the dragon blood in her body, and she dodged and attacked on her own.

If he hadn't woken up in time, this instinct would have probably killed Sakurai Kogure first, and then Kazama Ruri.

Because the nature of dragons is bloodthirsty and longing for endless power and power.

Lu Mingfei walked to Fengjian Liuli and stopped, and the huge power of the spirit of speech gathered around him instantly, "Dream Tapir, release."

Following Lu Mingfei's words, this huge power of word spirit rushed towards Fengjian Liuli in an instant, saving Fengjian Liuli from the consciousness space that the dream tapir was eating back.

"Ha..." The moment Kazama Liuli returned to consciousness, his thin body suddenly fell to his knees on the ground. The cold sweat on his back wetted his white shirt at this moment, and he kept gasping for air.

His golden pupils were no longer as bright as before. Instead, they were like candles in the strong wind, as if they were going to be extinguished in the next moment, and his pupils were full of hesitation and despair.

In the dark world just now, he could do nothing, and even the power to speak was deprived of him, and then the power of feeling the five senses was deprived of him. Finally, everything was deprived of him, leaving only a vague consciousness in it.

There was chaos, no sound, no light, and even the dimension of time could not be perceived. An eternal loneliness was slowly washing towards him like a long river.

"Is the backlash so huge? It makes you look hesitant." Lu Mingfei's voice came from in front of Fengjian Liuli, causing his consciousness to completely return to reality.

"Who are you?" Kazama Liuli wanted to stand up, but he found that at this moment, he didn't even have the strength to stand up because of the fear of loneliness.

"Who am I?"

Lu Mingfei's words stopped here, then he hugged Fengjian Liuli's arms and pulled him up, supporting him to maintain a standing posture, and finally let his eyes look into his golden eyes like torches.

"When everyone only saw cowardice in my eyes, one person told me that there was a lion hidden in my eyes."

"He believed in me so much that he would rather give up an opportunity to see the person he wanted to see the most and give his body to the evil ghost in exchange for the chance of my survival."

Lu Mingfei's golden pupils burned even more hotly, like a sun's corona, layer by layer, and circle by circle, continuously emitting a captivating halo.

"He told me that I could not die and that I could kill someone he could never kill. Until the end, he still bet on me to win."

"Tell me, who should I be?"

Fengjian Liuli couldn't understand what Lu Mingfei was talking about, because he hadn't experienced what Lu Mingfei had experienced, but when his eyes touched Lu Mingfei's burning golden pupils.

A sudden thought popped into his mind, and his eyes were like a lion's.

He didn't know why he suddenly had such thoughts, nor why his thoughts were so similar to the person Lu Mingfei said.

He just stared blankly at Lu Mingfei's eyes, as if attracted by the burning golden eyes.

At this moment, he is not the vicious Dragon King among the fierce ghosts, but the once young and shy mountain boy.

"I know everything about you and what you are thinking, no matter you are Fengjian Liuli or Yuan Zhennu." Lu Mingfei let go of his hand. At this time, Fengjian Liuli barely regained his strength and stood opposite Lu Mingfei.

"I once betrayed someone's trust and was late for the battle when I least should have been late."

"But this time, I will not be late again, nor will I evade. I will be a real, lion-like man who fulfills my promise."

Facing Lu Mingfei's gaze as hot as the blazing sun, Fengjian Liuli, who was supposed to be a very evil ghost, actually nodded his head inexplicably.

Anyone can deceive others, and even what he sees with his own eyes can deceive himself. But at this moment, Fang Fang Liuli didn't know why, but she suddenly trusted the mysterious person in front of her so much.

Obviously I can't even remember his name, and I haven't even seen his true face. Even the conversation was just a few words that were muttered just now.

But the emotion transmitted through the golden eyes made me involuntarily want to believe in him, pure and unreserved trust.

"What should I call you?" Fengjian Liuli asked awkwardly to Lu Mingfei like a baby who had just learned to speak.

Lu Mingfei thought for a long time. Hidden behind the evil ghost mask, he suddenly laughed and said, "Just call me Mr. Lu."

"This time, bet on me to win."

"Lu Jun..." Fengjian Liuli murmured this name. He had obviously never heard of this name, but subconsciously, this name was so familiar, like a good friend he hadn't seen for a long time.

But how could a very evil ghost have friends he hadn’t seen for a long time?

"This time, I will kill the general. I will kill him on the eve of his success and let him bathe in the first light before dawn and die in despair."

Lu Mingfei revealed his purpose, which was also the purpose shared by Yuan Zhennu and Fengjian Liuli.

"Can you really kill the general?" When Fengjian Liuli heard the name of the general, the dragon's blood in her body continued to boil, and her golden eyes that were originally flickering became bright again.

Wang Jiang, this name is firmly engraved in their memories. He came from the darkness, carrying his clapper, he killed Wang Jiang again and again, and saw Wang Jiang coming out of the darkness again and again.

There was a banging sound in the darkness, like the king's general taunting him. No matter how many times he killed the king's general, he could not really kill him.

He could only continue to repeat killing and suffering again and again in this painful darkness, until finally he gave up and succumbed to the control of the king.

"I will kill him, but not just me, all the people who should take revenge on him will kill him together. All hatred should end with him."

Lu Mingfei replied,

Fengjian Liuli couldn't see Lu Mingfei's expression clearly, but he could see his heart through Lu Mingfei's golden eyes, because Lu Mingfei didn't hide his heart at all.

He unabashedly showed his hatred towards the general to Kazama Ruri.

"Lu Jun, can I trust you?" Fengjian Liuli asked softly, as if he was asking Lu Mingfei, but also as if he was asking his own heart.

Lu Mingfei was speechless. He just walked over gently, stretched out his hands and hugged Fengjian Liuli. The warm embrace made Fengjian Liuli freeze in place.

He hadn't felt this kind of warmth for a long, long time. It was like his brother had returned to him, just like in his memory. He opened his arms to him with a bright smile and said softly to him, "Girl, come here quickly." ."

Two lines of clear tears flowed out of Yuan Zhennu's eyes unconsciously, and big teardrops fell on his clothes, and also on Lu Mingfei's clothes.

"You can always trust me, this time it won't be a gamble, but it will definitely succeed."

Lu Mingfei's warm palm touched Yuan Zhennu's head, using warmth to dispel the hesitation in Yuan Zhennu's heart.

"Besides, your brother is also waiting for you at home, and he is also looking forward to his brother's return home."

Yuan Zhennu grabbed Lu Mingfei's clothes and buried her head in Lu Mingfei's chest. Her tears were like a bursting river, staining Lu Mingfei's chest.

The extremely evil ghost of the fierce ghosts is crying at this moment, as if he wants to cry out all the grievances and hesitations he has suffered for so many years. He is not the dragon king of the fierce ghosts now, but a younger brother who longs for his elder brother's embrace.

"And your father is also looking forward to your return. He said he wants to make you a bowl of ramen every day."

Lu Mingfei gently comforted the crying Yuan Zhennu, speaking softly.