Late at night, Japan, south of Tokyo, on a road in a remote suburb of Kanagawa Prefecture.

Inuyama Kari looked at the starry sky and closed his eyes, the breath of life completely extinguished from his body.

In fact, this was already the result of Chu Zihang's mercy, otherwise Inuyama Kari would have been split into two parts like his Odachi.

But the other members of the Fierce Ghosts didn't care whether he showed mercy or not. They only knew that their leader was dead.

"Shoot! Kill them!"

A shrill female voice came from Inuyama Kari's Infiniti.

That was Inuyama Kari's deputy and secretary. As soon as Inuyama Kari died, she naturally took over the command.

The gunfire erupted, flames erupted from the muzzle, and the projectiles streaked through the air in the night sky, leaving a straight trajectory.

A dark red hemispherical interface appeared eight meters around Chu Zihang's body. This interface was filled with a high temperature of 5,000 degrees Celsius and continuous fine explosions. All bullets would melt the moment they entered this area. It turns into molten iron and is then expelled by the explosion.

The five of them, Lu Mingfei, stood together. Old Tang stretched out his palm and pushed forward. The bullets fired at them returned the same way and splashed sparks on the door of the car that was used as a cover by the fierce ghosts. An unlucky guy got shot.

"What's going on? Why are they still shooting when we all win?!" Wiglaf was shocked and angry, but turned around and met Lu Mingfei's eyes, which looked like he was looking at a fool.

"Their ultimate goal is to kill us, and the duel with Senior Brother Chu is just because their boss wants to take personal revenge," Lu Mingfei said matter-of-factly, "The death of their boss will not affect them from continuing to kill us, right?"

"Have you read too many chivalry novels and thought that as long as a fair and just duel is won, the loser's men will let the winner go safely?"

Wiglaf:…

While complaining about Wiglaf, Lu Mingfei quietly gave Old Tang a "keep it down" look.

Old Tang nodded tacitly.

"Sakura, get back in the car!"

Yuan Zhisheng ordered to Sakura, with the two swords in his hands already unsheathed - although he could split the bullets, it was only limited to a few bullets coming from the front. Facing the rain of bullets coming from all directions, they would definitely be smashed into sieves.

Sakura glanced at Yuan Zhisheng worriedly, but she also understood that a fragile ninja like herself would be of little use on a frontal battlefield, so she obediently pulled Wiglaf back into the car.

The shooting continued, but Old Tang did not return the bullets. He just let the projectiles stay in the air after entering his field, and then fell to the ground under gravity. Around Old Tang's field, scattered projectiles formed a circle on the road surface. One lap.

"Tang Jun, how long can you last?"

Yuan Zhisheng naturally thought that Old Tang's failure to return the bullet meant that he was saving energy.

"How long..." Old Tang groaned and stretched out a finger.

"One minute? That's enough!" Yuan Zhisheng nodded.

If his Word Spirit King Power were unleashed at full power, it would be enough to cause these fierce ghost members to die from ruptured internal organs under the huge gravity. As long as Old Tang cooperated with him and let him rush into the crowd to release the Word Spirit, he could probably kill a quarter of them in one go. enemy.

However, before Yuan Zhisheng could speak, Xia Mi suddenly walked to the edge of Old Tang's domain, stretched out his arms towards the fierce ghosts in the west, and clasped his palms in front of his chest.

What is she going to do? Yuan Zhisheng was confused.

He had previously recognized Xia Mi's word spirit as the Eye of the Wind King. This word spirit could set off a storm, but the fierce ghosts were still about thirty meters away from them. Advanced word spirits like the Wind King's Eye The field cannot cover that far...

The wind rises from the ground.

Xia Mi suddenly released his clasped hands and made a gesture that seemed like a hug. With this gesture, a violent hurricane rose from the members of the Demon Ghost, and the hurricane swept up the dust, people and vehicles on the ground.

The fierce ghosts didn't even care about shooting, they fled frantically away from the storm. Those who were far away from the storm were dragged in without any resistance, collided with other people and cars in the air, and were thrown thirty meters into the air before crashing to the ground. , smashed into a blur of flesh and blood.

A ghost released the word spirit in panic. All the fierce ghosts lost control of their bloodlines. There was no shortage of high-risk word spirits. The highly destructive thunder, lightning and fire elements gathered in the storm, but it was difficult to shake the storm. One of the ghosts also released the wind. Wang Zhitong was instantly captured and swallowed by Xia Mi's hurricane, which in turn strengthened the hurricane.

The elements of fire and thunder could not escape after being dispersed in the strong wind, so they also became part of the hurricane. Thanks to these ghosts who released high-risk word spirits, the hurricane has now turned into a huge fire tornado with a height of more than thirty meters. Thunder and lightning entwined in the flames, as if they were being punished by heaven.

Yuan Zhisheng and the fierce ghosts who escaped from the hurricane range stared blankly at the thunder and fire tornado rising into the sky.

The thunder and fire light illuminated Xia Mi's beautiful and cute face with some baby fat, but no one dared to think she was cute at this moment.

Minamoto was born as the Amaterasu of the Snake Qihachi family, but now he feels that Natsuya is the mythical Amaterasu, who is majestic and beautiful and cannot be desecrated.

The Eye of the Wind King...can it capture other elements? Yuan Xiaosheng has never learned this kind of knowledge in textbooks.

Caesar suddenly jumped out of Old Tang's territory, his eyes like molten gold.

The out-of-control dragon blood gave the fierce ghosts a fearless madness. Even though the fire tornado created by Xia Mi was still raging, the fierce ghosts who fled to the east still gathered together and raised their guns to shoot at Caesar who was rushing over.

Caesar had already rushed out of Old Tang's territory, but the bullets would all scatter and crack before touching his body, as if there was an invisible barrier surrounding him.

Yan Ling·Vampire Scythe.

Caesar was not idle during Chu Zihang's duel. He also activated the second violent blood. After the sickle evolved into the vampire scythe, although it did not evolve again due to the second violent blood, its power was also greatly increased.

Tiny wind blades invisible to the naked eye tell the whirling dance in his domain, chopping up every incoming bullet.

The strengthened Dictado was raised and swung down. The cry of the phoenix replaced the sound of the wind breaking from the blade. An invisible airflow phoenix rushed out of the Dictado, and the ground broke and rolled wherever it passed.

Four or five cars and a dozen fierce ghosts were swept by the invisible phoenix, as if they had been slashed by hundreds or thousands of knives at the same time.

Old Tang was so hot-eyed that all the firepower was attracted by Caesar. No one was shooting here. He waved his hand to gather all the bullets on the ground, and tore off a few pieces of iron from the car, and together they turned into an elongated stick in the palm of his hand. A solid metal baseball bat - the one with the fangs on the head.

In fact, he could easily turn this stick into an alchemical weapon, but this would be too shocking.

Mentioning the mace bat, Old Tang joined the battlefield enthusiastically.

Yuan Zhisheng stood next to Lu Mingfei and looked around.

Xia Mi's fire tornado was like a brightly lit Tower of Babel. Old Tang waved his mace and knocked a Toyota car five meters away. Caesar didn't know when he stood side by side with Chu Zihang, and Dick pushed Towa was swung out together with Murasame, who was still blazing brightly. Jun Yan merged with the invisible air flow phoenix, and turned into a divine horse fire phoenix with a distinct shape and a wingspan of more than six meters. It screamed loudly and loudly, and the flames rose into the sky.

The fierce ghosts had no power to fight back, and the evil ghosts who were not afraid of death were frightened and cursed.

Yuan Zhisheng fell into deep thought.

These people are students from the academy's main campus.

They were just students at school, and they were just sent to carry out a confidential mission.

And they all came together, so it is reasonable to speculate that the academy should be able to dispatch a lot of combat power of this level.

And the family seems to be preparing to break with the academy...? !

Yuan Zhisheng's breath was stagnant.

By the way, there seems to be a member of the Beowulf family among these people who is more... normal?

Lu Mingfei stood next to Yuan Zhisheng, setting up an awning to watch Chu Zihang and the others fight.

"Lu Jun, aren't you going to fight?" Yuan Zhisheng asked curiously.

"Me?" Lu Mingfei shook his head, "I'm just an alchemist, I don't have the power like them."

Yuan Zhisheng was stunned for a moment, and then he felt that this was normal.

Lu Mingfei's calmness and fear of chaos in the world misled him, making him think that Lu Mingfei also had such exaggerated fighting power. But when he thought about it, Lu Mingfei's confidence may have come from the fact that he faced people around him. Knowing these teammates, it is normal to feel confident with such strong teammates.

Yuan Zhisheng believes that Lu Mingfei is not weak either. After all, alchemists have high requirements for bloodline, but alchemy is already a never-ending knowledge. How much time can an alchemist have to practice fighting? It’s normal to not be good at fighting…

Realizing this, Yuan Zhisheng turned to look at the Hummer that Sakura and Wiglaf were hiding in. He happened to see them pushing the door from the Hummer to get out.

The extreme chill shot up from the tailbone to the back of the head like lightning. The threat of death made all the hairs on Yuan Zhisheng's body stand up. He turned around as fast as he could, trying to block the vital parts of his body with the boy's spider in his hand. , but when he turned around, he only saw Lu Ming nonchalantly withdrawing his left hand from mid-air.

Then Lu Mingfei swung his left arm violently, and the tip of his palm almost disappeared into the air.

"Okay." After shaking his arms, Lu Mingfei's palms were released at some point.

"Lu Jun, what happened..." Yuan Zhisheng said subconsciously. Not far away, Wiglaf and Sakura had already emerged from the Humvee.

The center of her eyebrows stung, and a fatal sense of crisis rose from the bottom of her heart, but it was too late to make any move. Wiglaf only felt that her eyes were blurred, and Lu Mingfei stood in front of her, holding his left hand and stopping it on her face. forward.

Not far away, Yuan Zhisheng also felt his eyes blurred. Lu Mingfei, who was still close before his eyes, appeared in front of Wiglaf as if he teleported. He kept holding his left hand and stopped in front of Wiglaf.

"What's wrong..." Wiglaf blinked in confusion.

Lu Mingfei slowly opened his palms, and Sakura beside her opened her mouth subconsciously.

In front of Wiglaf, in Lu Mingfei's jade-like palm, lay a twisted sniper rifle bullet, with thin white smoke rising from the bullet.

Yuan Zhisheng, who had excellent eyesight in the distance, also saw the movement in Lu Mingfei's palm, and even thought about his sudden sense of crisis and Lu Mingfei's actions...

Deftly holding the deformed sniper rifle bullet between his index and middle fingers, Lu Mingfei threw out the bullet held between his fingertips as his energy and blood flowed through his heart.

A basketball-sized hole exploded in the chest of the sniper two kilometers away to the northwest.

Lu Mingfei bent down, grabbed a piece of asphalt the size of a table tennis ball from the road with his fingertips, and threw it out with the same movement.

The asphalt burned against the air. The sniper 2.2 kilometers away to the southwest was shot through the heart by a fireball, and the wound smelled burnt.

"There are three snipers," Lu Mingfei patted Wiglaf on the shoulder and comforted, "But don't worry, I just took care of everything."

Wiglaf looked at Lu Mingfei blankly.

Yuan Zhisheng in the distance:...

He remembered what Lu Mingfei said half a minute ago - just an alchemist?

"Woof woof!" Xiao Tian ran in from the edge of the road, stopped in front of Lu Mingfei, raised his head and shouted happily.

"What? You tied up twenty or thirty bad guys who attacked us?" Lu Mingfei nodded, "Well done, Xiaotian."

"Woof woof!" Xiao Tian proudly wagged his tail.

Sakura on the side suspected that she might be having a very real dream now.

Tokyo, living room in a luxury hotel suite.

The Sheqiba family prepared two presidential suites for these six visitors, but Xia Mi pestered Chu Zihang and the two of them to open another room, so the actual guests in this presidential suite were only Lu Mingfei and Wiglaf. .

Old Tang and Caesar lived together in another suite.

Now they are in the living room of Lu Mingfei's suite, discussing this action.

"Do you think the Japanese branch is weird?" Lu Mingfei looked serious.

"Is there any?" Old Tang scratched his head.

"I also find it strange," Xia Mi said seriously, "The hotel they found doesn't sell octopus balls."

"I mean, do you think the Sheqiba family is a little too attentive to our arrangements?" Lu Mingfei said, "I just asked Brother Yuan, and he said that our treatment is arranged by the family and is of the highest standard. He did not intervene to give us any extra preferential treatment, because our treatment was already the best."

"There does seem to be something wrong when you say that," Caesar frowned, "I heard that the relationship between the Japanese branch and the college is not very good."

"And they are still in the underworld." Old Tang added.

"What qualifications do you, a former hunter, have to criticize others?" Lu Mingfei complained.

"Brother Fei, what qualifications do you, a member of the equipment department, have to criticize me?" Old Tang retorted sharply, "The Sheqiba family is just a gangster at best. Who knows if your equipment department has anything shady with some indigenous armed forces in the Middle East? What’s going on?”

"You are slandering!" Lu Mingfei slapped the table and shouted, "Our equipment department has stopped doing that!"

"May I ask Senior Brother Lu, how early... do you mean when you arrive early?" Xia Mi raised his hand and asked.

"Of course it was during the last transaction." Lu Mingfei said matter-of-factly.

other people:……

"Ahem, let's get down to business first," Lu Mingfei coughed twice, took out a tablet, and began to explain the plan, "When we customized the embryo blasting plan this time, our equipment department first rejected several plans that might cause Japan to sink or North Korea to sink. The slightly radical large-scale undersea bombing plan to sink the peninsula also rejected the plan to release a large amount of lethal chemicals..."

"I seem to have guessed why the Sheqiba family is so polite to us." Xia Mi complained.

"The Secret Party is more bastard than the Japanese Yakuza..."

"I heard that the principal defeated the entire Japanese underworld back then."

Genji Heavy Industries, Minamoto's office.

"Dad," looking at the old man with white hair and beard in front of him, Yuan Zhisheng took a deep breath and said solemnly, sincerely and seriously: "I think we should re-examine the decision to become enemies of the academy."

"The academy may be better than we thought."

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