My name is Lu Mingfei, not Lu Mingfei!

Chapter 273 272. Carnival of Dragons (3)

The elites in Kassel all practice arrogant offensive techniques, but Tachibana Masamune was a member of the Soviet army many years ago. At that time, the KGB was still active, and the brutal killing techniques favored by agents were also popular in the army. Over the years, Tachibana Masamune has always been in the underworld, with his scarred body exposed under his torn clothes. His combat experience is far richer than these young people.

"Get out of the way!" The anger ignited the fighting spirit in the blood. Yuan Zhennu carried the spider and rushed towards her again. The posture was as if it had penetrated even Caesar. Caesar had to tilt his head to avoid accidental damage from friendly forces, and at the same time, he used all his strength. Try to lock down Masamune Tachibana's resistance in an instant as much as possible.

The spider cut through Tachibana Masamune's arm, and the attack was successful. Before Minamoto no one could fight again, Tachibana Masamune stood up with his waist strength and took Caesar with him to hit Minamoto no girl. The spider cut open his arm. Shoulder, but he didn't care. The dragon scales that had already occupied the entire right arm began to spread across his neck and towards his body. The fierce fighting completely activated his bloodline and made him move further towards dragon transformation.

Caesar punched Tachibana Masamune in the chest with one punch after another. He knew Cassel's fighting skills and the street gangster's viciousness. In the end, he even took off his leather shoes, although they didn't have as sharp a knife-like protrusion as high-heeled shoes. It started, but it was also very powerful to hit Tachibana Masamune's face to the other side with each blow. In the end, the seams on his shoes were opened and the threads came off.

Tachibana Masamune could only resist the chance to fight back, as long as he was not beaten to death by Caesar, because Minamoto Naomi was obviously more ruthless than Caesar, and his heart was full of murderous intent. Spider Che was repeatedly fighting between the two. Everyone didn't bother to grab the handle of the knife. In the end, they could only hold the blade with their bare hands, drawing blood. Every punch hit the opponent's body, and there was a little bit of blood, and there was a strong choking taste in the throat.

Large swaths of white mist sprayed towards the three people fighting on the floor. Chu Zihang smashed the safety closet in the corner of the mural hall to find a fire extinguisher. Because he was worried that one would not be enough, he simply used his armpits to hold the dual-wielding fire extinguisher. , The accuracy was not enough but the quantity was sufficient. Countless dry powders roared and spread, instantly creating an effect comparable to a smoke bomb in the mural hall. Everyone who was fighting was choked and couldn't help but cover their mouths and noses with their hands loosely. Severe cough. Although everyone has a high bloodline, their essence is still a human body rather than a humanoid tyrannosaurus. The suffocation attack is a fatal threat to every hybrid species.

After the chaos, Caesar grabbed Yuan Zhennu and moved out. Yuan Zhennu was so full of blood that she didn't want to leave. Caesar simply punched Yuan Zhennu on the head and gave him a vicious blow. He has cooperated with Chu Zihang too many times, and he knows Chu Zihang's combat style very well. This guy uses Junyan himself. Making a bunch of dry fire extinguisher powder will only affect his performance, but he still uses this kind of fire extinguisher. thing, it means that Chu Zihang is artificially creating opportunities.

Tachibana Masamune waved his claws to try to disperse the damn powder mist, but it was difficult to disperse for a while. He could have tried to capture the enemy by smell, but unfortunately a large amount of powder would pour into his nose once he exerted force. The worst of all is losing your senses.

There was a faint glow like fireflies dancing in the powder. Masamune Tachibana sensed the danger, but he didn't know where the attack would come from. The whistling sword wind pierced through the pink mist and rushed forward in a straight line. The speed was astonishing. Masamune Tachibana instinctively used his arms covered with dragon scales to protect his face. He was still penetrated by the sudden blade, which carried him up to the mural. His bones made a slight explosion. This time they cracked rather than healed. The shadow wall behind him cracked like a spider web, and there were signs of crumbling in an instant.

Cutting the throat with one blade and flying the sword in a hundred steps is said to be the last assassination technique of the ancient swordsmen and killers. Throwing the blade of their livelihood to kill the enemy. If you do this, you will lose the weapon of resistance. It can be said to be a blow to death. If you fail, you will die, if you succeed, you will lose your reputation.

Lu Mingfei was not in the mood to throw her floating light away. Now she could fly by herself. As long as she was fast enough and charged up long enough, her sudden attack could be as deadly as a flying sword.

She spun around, shattering the organs in Tachibana Masamune's abdomen. Murasame opened the fire-like sword light and slashed Tachibana Masamune's neck. The dragon scales had covered his whole body, and the strength greatly exceeded Chu Zihang's strength. But his killing moves are always more than just hand strength, little bits of fire immediately shine like stars around Murasame and start to get bigger and bigger. The extremely close-range Junyan completely surrounds Tachibana Masamune's head. Since he is very resistant, then Just let him eat the dynamite alive!

Murasame and Fu Guang drew their knives away at the same time. Chu Zihang kicked Tachibana Masamune hard and rolled out with Lu Mingfei in his arms. He covered his body with his windbreaker as much as possible and fell down. A storm of wind and fierce flames came from behind him. Howling by, the strong wind burned almost everything around him. Caesar came with a fire extinguisher and aimed it at Chu Zihang's burning windbreaker and sprayed it violently. Lu Mingfei was protected by Chu Zihang's body. very good.

It is absolutely taboo to release Jun Yan in a small space. Chu Zihang has controlled the explosion point very well, but once it explodes, it will still hurt the surrounding things or his own people. If he is the only one fighting against Ju Maybe Masamune would really dare to use firepower here, but now he has to take care of his teammates and his girlfriend.

Crackling cracks extended along the screen wall, and soon it collapsed, sending up flying dust. A piercing alarm sound accompanied by a red light immediately shook the mural hall. Such a big movement had awakened the alarm of Genji Heavy Industries. As you can imagine The guards on duty around the clock were already on their way with guns blazing. The Shinto connecting the elevator in the mural hall fell down and blocked the passage with a stainless steel safety door. It was filled with bronze, which is resistant to high temperatures and explosions.

In just ten seconds, the building seemed to have entered a state of combat readiness, and the mural hall became a dead place with no way to escape, but everyone did not dare to leave. On the battlefield facing the Dragon Clan, they just had to watch their enemies. Shattered to pieces and dead until he can no longer die, any kindness or hesitation will only pay a heavy price.

A battered black hand stretched out from the pile of broken bricks. Masamune Tachibana crawled out from the rubble with difficulty. He was covered in blood, and his scales fell off in half, revealing charred human skin. His head was missing the ear on the right side. But in this situation, this guy is still alive, and his vitality is as tenacious as a cockroach. It seems that Jun Yan's attack can indeed penetrate the dragon scales, but in a place like this, Chu Zihang cannot rashly use heavy firepower to affect himself.

"You're screwed! If you fight me in a place like this, I will win as long as you delay!" Tachibana Masamune laughed wildly.

"Don't worry about the people of the Sheqi Eighth Family. I can still use my identity as an elder brother to scare them. I just need to get rid of you before they come." Minamoto's girl swept her finger across the spider with a cold expression. Tachibana Masamune was already at the end of his fight. It is impossible to resist the four of them joining forces.

"Who says my helpers can only be members of the family?" Masamune Tachibana twisted his neck, looking like he wanted to fight again.

The feeling that something was wrong didn't seem like a bluff.

Caesar suddenly heard a whistling sound from outside the building. During the battle, he always turned on the Kamaitachi. The whistling sound was quickly approaching the Genji Heavy Industries building. It was the sound of the helicopter's propeller rotating at high speed!

He suddenly turned his head to look in the direction of the helicopter. Outside the wall he could not see, a black heavy-duty helicopter pierced the rain curtain, and its steel rotors cut through the heavy rain. The side hatch opened, and two RPGs locked onto the mural hall of Genji Heavy Industries. This floor was fully enclosed, and false windows were installed on the outside to create an ordinary illusion. But as long as someone looks closely from a high place, they will notice at a glance that the walls behind those windows are just walls with reflective coating.

"Climb down!" Caesar's face changed in shock. He had no time to explain. With the blessing of Kamaitachi, he could hear the sound of the firing pin and the roaring danger!

The astonishing explosion tore apart the walls of the building. Countless rubble and fragments of steel bars flew horizontally into the mural hall. The helicopter tore a hole in this floor.

The dazzling light shone into the mural hall. Tachibana Masamune limped into the spotlight and waved to the helicopter with one hand.

"My old friend, you don't seem to be in good condition. Did I come at the right time?" The man who fired the RPG put the rocket launcher on his shoulder and waved to Tachibana Masamune with a look on his face. Noh theater mask. On the mask is a smiling face of an official. The face is pale and the lips are bright red. The eyes are lined with thick black eyeliner and the teeth are also black.

Minamoto made a seemingly insignificant mistake. He shouldn't have cut off Tachibana Masamune's fingers along with the shabby old mobile phone. The old mobile phone was modified and contained high-precision positioning equipment. When the phone broke and the contact was interrupted, Herzog knew that there must be something wrong with Masamune Tachibana, and the rescue helicopter took off immediately.

These two old foxes have been working together for nearly 20 years. Sometimes they fight side by side, and sometimes they go their separate ways. Although they look very different, they are still grasshoppers on the same rope after all, because they both want the inheritance of the White King. As long as there is still greed in their hearts, Then they are destined to come together again. Even if each other knows that they are using each other, this will strengthen their alliance. They will definitely be reliable allies until they finally get the treasure.

The helicopter slowly approached the Genji Heavy Industries building and lowered the ladder. Tachibana Masamune jumped up and grabbed the ladder. He only had one hand left to move and it was very difficult to climb. Herzog reached out to grab him and easily climbed up. He lifted it up.

Masamune Tachibana fell in the helicopter, breathing heavily. Although he knew that Masamune Tachibana would definitely come if his phone was broken, and there would be no big problem, but he was still forced to leave the gate of hell just now. Those who came from Kasai Your young man is worthy of being the trump card that everyone in the secret party values. He thought that he could have an absolute advantage in terms of blood, but as a result, he almost couldn't get out of the mural hall.

"Want a drink? Just think of it as congratulations on our reunion." Herzog handed over a glass of whiskey with ice.

"Before you drink, you should finish the matter first." Tachibana Masamune weakly pointed to the mural hall, "The people from Kassel and your Minamoto Girl are all there."

"I'm still thinking about who else in Japan can beat you so badly. If it's Angers, you shouldn't be able to survive while I'm alive." There was a playful smile under the mask, "Compared to yours Yuan Zhisheng and Yuan Zhisheng are much more difficult to control. He has a very bad character and is not a good boy who will obey others. Since he has raised a flag against us, let him disappear. For me Said he no longer has enough use value."

"Has your evolution medicine been completed?" Tachibana Masamune was a little surprised.

"No matter how hard we try, that kind of thing can only be close and will never reach the reality. What I mean is that I have found traces of God. If we move fast enough, we may be able to make complete preparations before the secret party .”

"It seems it's just the right time for me to join back." Masamune Tachibana smiled.

"Even though I was forced to do this, I still think it's pretty good." Herzog smiled and handed another RPG to Tachibana Masamune, "You have to get revenge, right? Do you still have enough strength? It’s a drill-through version designed to destroy buildings, and we have plenty of ammunition.”

The fierce ghosts in the helicopter moved a box of ammunition very discerningly and placed it in the middle within reach of Masamune Tachibana and Herzog.

"It's really a pleasure to work with you." The delicious taste of revenge always makes people's hearts surge. Tachibana Masamune seemed to have regained a lot of strength, sat up suddenly, and began to reload ammunition skillfully.

The helicopter began to move away from Genji Heavy Industries and made a circular motion around the floor of the Mural Hall. Herzog whistled and fired the first shot. The camouflaged glass and broken cement were scattered in the brilliant explosion, revealing the building floor. of steel bars. Then came the second shot. This one was shot by Masamune Tachibana. He roared angrily every time he shot. The humiliation of being beaten up and almost killed by a group of juniors made his hatred particularly high. Now he can finally take it. All this anger was put into the rocket launcher shells and released.

The two men staggered around the mural hall and shot, blasting this layer full of holes. Each reload took a lot of time. Their shooting seemed a bit lonely. The old guys would congratulate each other with high fives after each round. It's like two old friends reunited after a long separation singing a song together in the wilderness.

Some people in nearby residential buildings woke up, opened their windows and looked at the horrifying scene in the sky. The successive explosions seemed to have shaken Genji Heavy Industries to the point of collapse. Those arrogant fanatics don't care at all how many people see tonight's carnival. They have found the trace of the White King. God's inheritance is at their fingertips. The laws of the world and the bullets of shooting can only restrain mortals. They are about to ascend the throne as gods. , why do gods still abide by the rules of the human world and are afraid of being caught by their tail?

A box of ammunition poured out. They threw the weapons from the helicopter and hugged each other again to welcome each other's return. The helicopter roared through the rain and disappeared into the distant night sky.