Dragon Race: Lu Mingfei Returns from a Wolf

The lieutenant is the best person here to use this machine gun.

Renata's strength was not enough, and Lu Mingfei had never operated an anti-aircraft machine gun.

Although Lu Mingfei's gun is very accurate, no one knows how many fighter jets will come. He has more important things to do, protect their gunners, and let the gunners fight before the gunmen and fighter pilots decide the outcome.

Able to aim at the target without any worries.

"My girl, today is your birthday. I promised to give you freedom as your birthday gift. You said that is your only birthday gift. Every girl should have a birthday gift. Girls without birthday gifts are very pitiful. Today

,what do you want?"

Renata heard his voice, ringing in her ears. It was not an illusion, because he was speaking right into Renata's ears.

She hugged Zorro the bear and gently stroked Zorro's head: "I have received the gift."

"Do you still remember our oath? From now on, I will always take you by my side, never give up, never stay away, and you must live well and always be useful to me. You have fulfilled your oath again. Since

You have received a gift, then I will give you a grand performance."

Under the pillar of fire reaching the sky, a little boy in a suit smiled and bowed slightly to Renata.

Lu Mingfei was blocking the machine gun bullets of the fighter jet. It looked like the driver was very angry. He poured out his anger with the bullets. It was clear that he only needed to use hive rockets to blow the sleigh and the defectors into pieces.

Sparks were flying, and the sound of heavy hammering was like a violent raindrop. Lu Mingfei was under great pressure. The machine guns of the two fighter jets were firing, and he was unable to prevent all the bullets.

The lieutenant's face was grazed by bullets, leaving blood marks, and his uniform was scratched and pierced. The fighter jets immediately aimed at the gunman, and he was the target of concentrated fire.

"Ah!!!" the lieutenant roared, as if he was hit in the calf and arm by enemy bullets when he was charging on the battlefield many years ago, and he still roared without stopping.

He fired at the fighter jets flying in the sky. The rate of fire was 125 rounds per minute, drawing a trajectory in the sky. Every bullet fired was accompanied by a deafening sound.

Renata opened the magazine and filled the magazine for the lieutenant.

Bullets were pouring from both sides. The fighter pilots seemed to realize that the man who was chopping bullets with a knife was abnormal. They finally calmed down. The box of honeycomb rockets opened from under the wing. That was their trump card.

It is impossible for humans to block rockets with a knife, because the moment the blade of the knife comes into contact with the missile, the rocket will explode.

Lu Mingfei stared at the rocket that was about to be launched. He took a deep breath, held the knife in both hands, and still stood in front of the lieutenant and Renata.

The lieutenant did not disappoint. His battlefield experience would not be lost to anyone. The bullets from the anti-aircraft machine gun were enough to penetrate the bulletproof steel plate of the fighter jet. He hit the right wing of the fighter jet that was diving at high speed on the left, causing black smoke to appear.

The pillar of fire that reached the sky illuminated his ferocious face, and blood flowed along the wound. However, before the blood could drip, the bullet grazed his calf again, leaving a tear mixed with blood on his army green pants.

Lu Mingfei couldn't block all the bullets, so he could only block the most lethal position, protecting the gunman's head and heart.

The speed of the fighter jet that was shot slowed down, and a torrential rain of bullets immediately rained down. After hitting the wing, the fighter jet began to tilt and shake. The pilot could only control the lever and risk a great risk to make an emergency landing at a low altitude in the distance.

, or he can eject from the cockpit and try to see if the bullets from the anti-aircraft machine gun can hit him as he opens his parachute and slowly descends in the sky.

It looked like they had taken out a fighter jet, but before that, rockets had been fired!

The missile head is bigger than the heads of Lu Mingfei and the lieutenant. Dozens of rockets hit with sparks and white smoke ejected from the tail, like an out-of-control ox cart, but it will explode, and the machine gun fire still has no effect.

Stop.

The lieutenant was roaring, Renata was loading bullets for him, and Lu Mingfei was escorting him. This man should have died many years ago, lying on the charred dirt with those young people who could laugh, pretending to be

The ashes were placed in an urn and sent back to his shabby house in Moscow.

Just die, he won't regret it if he dies here!

It was not until many years later that he discovered that he was not afraid of death, but was afraid of being too lonely when he died, which was why he loved drinking so much, because when he was drunk, he could hang out with young people.

Lu Mingfei was also shot. The machine gun fired too fast. Unless he had eight hands and eight knives, he would not be able to survive such a hail of bullets unscathed.

He did not scream or roar, but calmly watched the incoming rockets. Even if he died, he would not put down the knife in his hand.

Blood was dripping from his thigh, but his face seemed to say that the wound did not exist at all.

"I'm sorry, it seems I still can't clear the level without any injuries." Lu Mingfei seemed to be saying goodbye to someone.

"No, brother, I told you, this is an escape game." Lu Mingze stood in front of him at some point.

Time seemed to have stopped, the speed of the missile became as slow as a snail, and the lieutenant's mouth could be seen slowly opening, and his finger was pressed against the trigger.

"You're here again. This time, are you going to say goodbye to me?" Lu Mingfei said, "Don't let me play this kind of game in my next life. I will really die."

The thigh where he was shot was very painful. Although he didn't show it on his face, it was really painful. He was too familiar with this kind of pain, so he knew clearly that this was not an illusion or a dream.

"Brother, I guess you will take the initiative to play games with me one day in the future." Lu Mingze smiled, the bone-white wings spread through his back, and the air current supported him into the air.

Lu Mingze opened his arms, like Jesus being tied to the cross. The turbulent black breath spurted out from his eyes, nostrils, mouth, and ears, gathered together, wrapped around the surface of his body like a poisonous snake, and flowed at high speed.

"Brother, you are amazing. You have gained new power. Brother, I am really willing to be inferior to you."

He sang alone, and his voice resounded throughout heaven and earth: "At the end of the thousand years, Satan will be released from his prison, and he will come out to deceive the nations on the four sides of the earth, even Gog and Magog, and cause them to gather together for war, and their numbers will be drowned in the sand of the sea.

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"Get up, you beast!" He suddenly opened his eyes, and his golden pupils lit up half of the night sky.

The sky under the pillar of fire seemed as if the sun was rising from there, and half of the sky was dazzlingly golden! The atmosphere was vibrating, and there were ten thousand devout nuns singing hymns, as if ten million thunders were rolling in the night sky.

The golden light even overwhelmed the light of the fire pillar, and the bones under the ice rattled, and golden flames flashed out of the tightly closed right eye. This cage could no longer trap it!

With a faint blue breath, the spread wings covered the sky and the stars!

It is announcing its return!