Dragon Clan starts from digging the corner of Kassel

The chain-saw boy with red eyes and panting was howling and screaming while being surrounded by zombies, wielding the chainsaw and killing everyone.

Even though Bu Shun was well-informed, he was a little surprised when he saw this scene that was more plasma than a plasma tablet. He was surprised that Lu Mingfei's process of releasing his own nature was so natural...

Those who were turned into zombies still had a small amount of reason. They could use weapons and were not afraid of pain. They were quite troublesome monsters to humans. But Lu Mingfei kept killing, and he was able to ignore the zombies stabbing him.

The knife inside the body will in turn decapitate the enemy who hurts him with a chainsaw!

Bu Shun looked a little surprised.

Is this still the same shy, autistic boy from before?

It seemed that the more he fought, the more Lu Mingfei was able to unleash the potential hidden in his body.

The chainsaw roared, and the swarming zombies were torn open by his crazy attack, allowing him to get a break from the zombie swarm's attack, and even seize the opportunity to fight back.

With the gap, his injuries and physical exhaustion quickly recovered with his breathing, allowing him to restart the loyalty killing in a few seconds. As he went on a killing spree, the number of zombies in the cave was getting bigger and bigger.

Not long ago, even the zombie demon’s cursing voice gradually became quieter...

Obviously, demons are not incapable of fear.

Even from Bu Shun's current perspective, Lu Mingfei's instinctive style of play is quite bright.

What's the difference between a king and a mount? It's instinct! The killing instinct hidden in the dragon's DNA can even allow a rookie like Lu Mingfei, who couldn't even beat a chicken at the beginning, to keenly grasp the situation and rhythm of the battle. He's so strong.

It's really too strong.

As expected of a being with dragon blood flowing in his body, he is much stronger than an ordinary person like himself.

"When he can truly use the power of his bloodline, it will be amazing...but that day will probably be hard to come."

Bu Shun, who had some guesses about Lu Mingfei's condition, shook his head in his heart, kicked off the leg bones of the last two zombies that were close to him, grabbed their tattered clothes and moved smoothly towards Lu Mingfei's body.

Throw it in the direction.

Lu Mingfei, who seemed to have activated blood rage, stared with bloodshot eyes, swung his arms fiercely, and skillfully chopped off the heads of the two zombies that had lost the ability to move.

Then his movements suddenly stopped, his heart was beating fast, and his mind went blank. He looked at Bu Shun walking towards him, and for a moment he was confused by the zombie roars that had disappeared around him...

I am super, why is it strange?

Looking at Lu Mingfei, who was all red and with dull eyes, Bu Shun threw over a clean handkerchief and a bottle of water, and said with some emotion: "It's over."

Those two zombies are the "last survivors".

They approached Bu Shun not to attack him, but to escape from the murderous Lu Mingfei... It was enough to show how bloody and war-mad Lu Mingfei was in this short period of time.

Already.

When Lu Mingfei heard his words, Lu Mingfei, the instigator, felt even more incredible.

He reached out and grabbed the handkerchief and bottled water that you didn't throw to him. He looked around at the restricted scene that could be called a picture of hell. Lu Mingfei stared blankly at the chainsaw that fell at his feet when he reached out.

A thick layer of blood stained it.

His throat that was full of fishy smell became dry and squirmed a little. He said in disbelief: "Is this all... done by me alone?"

A normal person would have vomited the dinner in his stomach after seeing such a scene of his intestines and brains spilling all over the floor, but Lu Mingfei did not feel any discomfort at all.

He just felt a little intimidated in hindsight, and felt that such a scene was too ugly. So he quickly grabbed the handkerchief Bu Shun threw to him and wiped his face randomly, and then drank most of the bottle of water in one gulp, feeling excited.

, it was difficult to calm down for a long time.

Looking at the zombie demon crawling on the ground and making unpleasant noises, he recalled its words before, and a bit of hatred rose in his heart.

Glancing at Bu Shun who was wiping his long knife with a rag, Lu Mingfei hesitated and shouted: "Teacher...can you let me come?"

"up to you."

Bu Shun checked his status and stood aside indifferently.

He was also very curious about the interaction between Lu Mingfei and the zombie demon that he had changed. The trash talk before really made him laugh. Who would have thought that the BOSS in this copy could actually do something to Lu Mingfei?

Such a precise personal attack?

His cold appearance was actually when he was running on the train in his heart, Lu Mingfei had already bent down to pick up the blood-red electric saw on the ground, and came to the zombie demon lying on the ground and squirming incessantly.

Without the intestines connected to the body, it also lost the ability to float in mid-air. The atrophied limbs that Bu Shun casually chopped off fell like garbage not far away, making the current zombie demon look more like a zombie.

A living, ugly lump of flesh.

Lu Mingfei stared at its ugly face and couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

The zombie demon shouted at him in panic: "You, you, don't come here! He's just a stinky rat, just bear with it! ...How dare you attack me!"

"Perhaps...Lu Mingze really thinks of me this way in his heart."

Perhaps the process of killing zombies vented his grievances, but now Lu Mingfei was unexpectedly not very angry.

He understood that this was because he was holding a weapon in his hand at the moment and became the "victor" in the fight with it.

Of course, the winner has the right to regard the loser's cry as a different kind of medal after victory. It is precisely because he can take away the life of the devil in front of him with a wave of his hand that he can be so calm.

"Why did it become like this?"

In front of this demon with the same appearance as Lu Mingze, Lu Mingfei thought about his past life.

He shows a white smile every day, bending down to cater to those who look down on him... He is like a plastic bag drifting in the wind, which can only contain empty wind.

There is an unknown wandering look in the disgusted eyes of others.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Many times he feels like a stray cat lying next to the trash can, trying hard to find things that can become his treasures among those abandoned things, but

In the end, nothing was found. People like Lu Mingze always stayed away from him with a look of disgust on his face, yelled at him, and cursed him when they were annoyed...

But is this what he should be like?

Should he live such a life?

In this dream, Lu Mingfei felt a kind of "lucidity" that is rare in reality.

He was vaguely aware of a "sense of disobedience", but he could not express this feeling accurately.

"What's wrong... My shit-like brain really can't figure it out..."

Talking to himself, Lu Mingfei looked at the buzzing chainsaw in his hand, with no expression on his face, "However, although I hate him, I don't want to see you continue to face him..."

"So, go to hell."

The saw blade filled with the smell of blood was raised high.

While Lu Mingfei gritted his teeth and swung the chainsaw in his hand, the zombie demon finally broke down and yelled: "You're a piece of trash, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh for me!"

But the weapon that had been swung would not stop. In the spurt of blood, the wailing demon was easily cut into pieces by the weapon in the young man's hand, and turned into pieces of meat that no one cared about.

Corpses cannot speak.

After all this was over, Lu Mingfei suddenly felt that all the fatigue accumulated before came to his heart. He turned off the chainsaw, used it to support his body, and took two big breaths.

He immediately felt someone approaching him and turned around to see that it was the demon hunter who came to him and nodded to him:

"well done."

A simple compliment made Lu Mingfei feel happier than any words in his ears, and easily cleared away the haze in his heart.

He wanted to say something, or give the teacher a shy smile, but he saw Xixiao stretching out a hand towards the corpse of the zombie demon.

As he stretched out his hand, a piece of colorful light appeared out of thin air in the dark cave, condensing lightly into sharp-edged fragments in the void.

Defeating the boss at the end of the level will naturally drop it, which is reasonable.