"Senior Brother Chu!?"
Lu Mingfei blurted out almost subconsciously.
Although the man in front of him was dirty, he still recognized him at a glance.
I just didn't expect that Senior Brother Chu would be so depressed one day?
"Forehead……"
Chu Zihang, who was opposite him, was also slightly startled when he heard this.
He was wondering if Lu Mingfei in this world also had a senior brother named Chu?
"***! It's you, you should have said something earlier!" Sun Haoran was also slightly stunned.
Hearing this, Chu Zihang immediately understood that his thoughts were unnecessary.
It’s unlikely that both of them happened to know “Senior Brother Chu”, right?
"I'll explain it later..."
He shook his head calmly, looked at the two enemies, and motioned to Sun Haoran and Lu Mingfei, "What they want should be what I am... escorting now."
Chu Zihang paused. His employer had ordered him not to reveal his identity. He could only use things to describe him.
"Oh? I don't know what's going on, but it seems like you can't let go of your relationship?" The woman chuckled and teased while listening to the conversation between the few people.
"Uh..." Lu Mingfei was slightly startled.
"Hey...are you a evil star..." Sun Haoran sighed with some shame.
"You mean we have to fight??" Lu Mingfei was shocked, "Senior Brother Chu, what are you escorting? Why don't you just give it to this sister?"
He was a little confused as to why Chu Zihang appeared here, and even more confused as to why Chu Zihang still seemed to be "starting with a mission"?
"They won't let us go if we give it to them."
Chu Zihang shook his head slightly and answered calmly without explaining too much.
"I agree with this..."
Sun Haoran nodded helplessly.
Everyone can feel the murderous intent in the man and woman in front of them, especially the ferocious and burly man on the wall of the dilapidated courtyard outside. He is as hungry as a wild beast that wants to devour people.
"Have you finished discussing it?" The woman still had a smile on her face and seemed not to take the three people in front of her seriously.
And on the high wall behind her, the strong figure had sharpened his claws.
"Brother, kill them."
Without waiting for Sun Haoran and the others to reply, following the woman's order, the figure flashed over at an extremely fast speed.
"careful."
Chu Zihang's indifferent voice sounded, and he pushed Lu Mingfei away. The long knife in his hand was unsheathed in an instant, and he firmly resisted the swiping claws.
"Deadpool?" He frowned and looked at the figure rushing towards him. This figure was covered with blue-black scales and had a ferocious face. The joints of his body no longer looked like humans. His hands and feet were covered with sharp claws. Only Deadpool That's what it looks like.
"No, he is my brother, not Deadpool! His name is Akira Sakurai! He just doesn't like to talk!" The woman's voice was a little angry, "Quickly, kill them!"
"If you don't like to talk, then you don't like to talk... We don't want to know his name..."
Lu Mingfei complained speechlessly.
I don’t know why, but this woman seems a little anxious?
Is it because of this "younger brother" who has degenerated into Deadpool?
Seeing the woman in front of him calling this Deadpool brother, he unconsciously felt an inexplicable sadness in his heart...
This world seems to be no different from the original world.
At least, dragon blood is a cruel and sad thing no matter which world it is in.
"ever--"
After blocking a blow, Chu Zihang retreated.
But Deadpool, whose claws were thrown away, quickly regained his strength and continued to pursue him with his claws.
"You are hurt."
Sun Haoran's eyes narrowed slightly, he picked up the stone bricks on the ground that were originally used to sit on, and stepped forward to rescue Chu Zihang.
He is not sure now
I will personally kill these two dangerous guys in front of me.
It would be bad if Chu Zihang died.
Is it possible that we can still count on Lu Mingfei? This guy seems to have lost all of his words except "Don't die". No, it should be said that this guy was supposed to be like this.
"fine……"
Chu Zihang wiped the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth and replied calmly.
The calm tone was as reassuring as ever.
"As expected of you! Senior brother! And Lao Sun! Come on!"
"Damn it. Don't hide behind! At least come up and be a tank!" Sun Haoran complained as he watched the stone bricks in his hand being easily chopped into pieces by the monster in front of him.
But at the same time, he seemed to have regained the long-lost feeling of excitement.
He retreated toward the side wall, where the spear he had used on the battlefield rested.
"No need to rush, you will all die here."
The person who spoke was the woman blocking the door. There was a crazy smile on her lips. She didn't look as gentle as before. She was a completely crazy woman!
As if responding to her expectations, the sharp claw in the hand of the man who turned into Deadpool once again swung towards Lu Mingfei, the weakest of the three of them.
"Who are you looking down on?"
Lu Mingfei felt inexplicably annoyed. Did he look so weak? After all, it can be considered an "S" class hybrid, right?
Pulling out two short knives from his waist, he imitated the two knives Sun Haoran had taken away from the battlefield for self-defense. He crossed his hands to block a blow and slid sideways.
The two sword lights drew a perfect arc in the night, and finally intertwined on Sakurai Akira in front of him, and blood bloomed.
"Here I go, since when did I become so powerful?"
"Maybe you gained experience from being beaten, right? You have to thank me!"
Sun Haoran, who had already grasped the spear, smiled and passed by Lu Mingfei, pointing the tip of the spear directly at the man in front of him who had turned into a Deadpool.
"Give me—wear!"
"you!"
The woman not far away shouted angrily when she saw this scene, pulled out the ribs from her waist, and slashed towards Sun Haoran.
It was a pitch-black blade that seemed to reflect a dark green luster under the moonlight. The blade was poisonous!
puff--
The spear penetrated Deadpool's body mercilessly, but such a penetrating injury did not seem to be fatal to Deadpool.
"Tsk."
Sun Haoran noticed the woman coming with a knife and couldn't help but smack his lips.
In reality, he could beat this Deadpool to a pulp with one stick!
But this moment is obviously not the time to get entangled. Who knows what is going on in this world? What if I die, I will really die?
Without enough time to draw out his spear, Sun Haoran could only lean down to avoid the slashing attack and then distance himself.
"This... seems useless to this guy..."
Lu Mingfei also discovered that ordinary injuries had no effect on something like a living corpse like Deadpool, and he was a little at a loss for a while.
"Don't be stunned! Fuck this woman first!"
Sun Haoran reminded.
It's obvious that this woman is the one controlling this Deadpool.
But before he could fuck the woman, the woman came to fuck him with a knife. She seemed to be dissatisfied with the shot he had just given to her "cute" brother.
At this moment, Sun Haoran had no weapon in his hand. In desperation, he had no choice but to close his hands to face the opponent's attack, performing a bare-handed catch.
In terms of physical ability, he has indeed declined a lot because of this body, but it is just physical ability.
The knife slashing in his eyes was as slow as a movie being played in slow motion.
But even so, it was not easy for him to catch it, because it was difficult for his body to keep up with the reaction speed, and because of his lack of strength, the force coming from the knife after catching it made him almost fall.
Fortunately, support from the other two people arrived quickly.
Lu Mingfei intertwined the two knives between the woman's neck, and moved the blade diagonally backward with both hands, as if he wanted to kill her.
Wiped his neck.
However, facing such an offensive, the woman snorted coldly, raised her head and fell backwards. At the same time, she kicked Sun Haoran in the abdomen who had caught her blade.
"Grass!"
Sun Haoran was kicked, and the woman pulled out the blade he caught in his hand, and with the woman leaning up, he stabbed towards Lu Mingfei's direction.
"!
"
Seeing the tip of the knife stabbing straight towards his head, Lu Mingfei was startled and quickly retreated without caring about the others.
However, his speed was obviously much slower than the opponent's stabbing speed.
Fortunately, Chu Zihang arrived in time.
clang--
Murasame's blade swung past, stabbing the woman out of the dagger's trajectory.
When the woman saw that she was about to be surrounded by three people, she immediately backed away without any hesitation and returned to her brother Akira Sakurai.
When Chu Zihang and Lu Mingfei saw this, they were about to give chase, but Lu Mingfei was grabbed by Sun Haoran.
"He's been poisoned, detoxify!"
Chu Zihang also reacted and looked at Sun Haoran's injured and bleeding abdomen.
There seemed to be a knife hidden in the sole of that woman's shoe, which was also quenched with poison.
"Keke... it's over." The woman looked coldly at Sun Haoran who was injured by the blade. "No one can survive after being hit by the poison on my blade!"
"Don't die, don't die, don't die..."
Lu Mingfei ignored it and kept mumbling.
Although Lu Mingze's combat effectiveness is indeed not good without the blessings of Lu Mingze's other spirit spirits, no one can compare with him in terms of frankness and treatment.
Thinking of this, Lu Mingfei couldn't help but sigh that Lu Mingze still had a conscience and knew to leave such a god-level speech spirit for himself to save his life.
With the action of the word spirit, black blood continued to gush out from Sun Haoran's wound, and the toxin seemed to be forced out of his body by some magical power. Then the wound continued to heal, isolating the black blood from the outside.
Sun Haoran breathed a long sigh of relief, patted Lu Mingfei's shoulder and stood up: "I thought I was dead! Thank you!"
"Harm, grasshopper on the same rope." Lu Mingfei rolled his eyes.
"What!?"
The woman opposite looked at Sun Haoran who had recovered from his wounds in horror, and then at Lu Mingfei who had done all this.
Can anyone really do this? ?
The blood on her knife is her brother's blood. This kind of Deadpool's blood is extremely poisonous to ordinary people and even hybrids. Once the blood in the body is invaded, it will disturb the blood of the same Deadpool, and even It's better to collapse and die.
There is someone in this world who can restore people who have been corrupted by dragon blood to normal! ?
For a moment, the woman's eyes turned hot when she looked at Lu Mingfei.
"Hey, hey, hey... don't look at me so maliciously, I'm scared!" Lu Mingfei couldn't help but shudder.
If he was usually attracted by such a beautiful woman, he would not be happy in time, but this woman will kill him!
If Lu Mingfei knew what this woman was thinking at this moment, he would probably accuse her of injustice.
The function of "Don't Die" is just to restore people to the state before being injured. How can it resolve the erosion of dragon blood?
The woman seemed to have changed her mind about killing them all, and reached out to grab Lu Mingfei.
But before she could get closer, the sound of breaking through the air came suddenly.
It's Sun Haoran.
The burning sensation caused by the dragon's blood erosion from the knife just now angered him.
Sun Haoran clenched his fists, rushed in front of the woman in a flash, and punched out.
The woman looked at the fist that was about to reach her and retreated quickly, but Sun Haoran was so fast that his fist seemed to stick to her, following closely.
Seeing that the situation was wrong, and realizing that she could not escape from Sun Haoran's fist with speed, the woman chose to dodge sideways.
puff--
The wind of the fist mercilessly brushed against that charming face, and the blood was clearly visible.
Visible scars.
"Asshole!"
The woman touched the blood on her face angrily and looked at Sun Haoran with a smug smile on her face. It was obvious that this guy did it on purpose.
Nothing is more important to a woman than her face.
But strangely, the woman who was so angry did not launch an attack in a rage. Instead, she distanced herself from the three of them again, jumped back, and jumped to the high wall.
"wind?"
Chu Zihang was stunned for a moment. He felt the restlessness of the wind elements around him when the opponent took off.
It seems to be very similar to the Word Spirit "Child of the Wind King" that Jormungandr used before.
But he soon realized that was not the case.
Looking up, I saw that this woman had butterfly-like wings growing from her back!
Yanling·Fengwu.
A pair of pale blue wings are placed on the back structure to fly, as if dancing in the wind, and can control the flow of the wind, similar to the Yin current.
The butterfly wings spread out under the moonlight exude a blue light. It is breathtakingly beautiful, no, it is really breathtaking! Lu Mingfei felt as if the wind around him had become sharper.
The woman looked down at the three of them with cold eyes. At this moment, she was as enchanting as a butterfly.
"It's so beautiful, but it's a pity that we are enemies." Sun Haoran chuckled.
He knew that the woman in front of him was really cornered.
The stabbing just now made him very unhappy, so the more excited the other party was, the more excited he became.
However, Lu Mingfei on the side didn't think it was so beautiful. Zhang Wuji's mother said that the more beautiful a woman is, the more dangerous she is.
This has been confirmed by the previous junior sister Xia Mi. She looked cute and cute, but she turned out to be the Dragon King!
As expected, the blade in the woman's hand was instantly released. The blade seemed to be pulled by the wind to draw an arc in the air, and exploded in the direction of the three of them.
"Back off!" Chu Zihang reminded.
When Lu Mingfei heard this, he quickly backed away, but the knife seemed to be aimed at him and followed him in pursuit.
"Fuck! I wasn't the one who scratched your face!
"
Lu Mingfei was speechless for a while. Why was he the injured person?
Seeing that he couldn't outrun the blade, his heart skipped a beat and he stretched out his hand to catch it. Anyway, he has such a spirit of speech, how can he be stabbed to death?
puff.
Blood blooms.
Lu Mingfei's hand forcefully caught the flying blade. The sword penetrated the palm of his hand, and bright red blood dripped down.
