Dragon Clan: I can randomly draw a word spirit

The reason was simple. At this moment, those dark eyes were full of aggression, and at the same time, full of... determination to win.

...

"Senior sister, what's going on? Are the dragons invading?" Lu Mingfei hid behind the tall girl and kept looking around: "But I don't seem to see any dragons."

"What dragon invasion? It's a free day, idiot!" Nono grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth: "You don't know what a free day is, do you? Call me sister again! Call me sweeter!"

"Senior Sister!" Lu Mingfei was very decisive.

In his eyes, this red-haired girl was just like a majestic little bandit. What she was best at was probably standing on the road and shouting, "This road was built by me and these trees were planted by me. If you want to pass through here, you have to pay money!"

Who would reject a pretty little bandit with a slim waist, long legs and a great figure? Not to mention money, he would even want to marry her.

“Hey, be good! Senior sister will protect you!” Nuo Nuo patted her chest proudly and twirled the gun in her hand. In her eyes, Lu Mingfei was simply the perfect little brother, who was obedient, sensible and supportive. She was so satisfied with him.

"I tell you, one day of freedom is..." Before she could finish her words, a loud gunshot rang out, and the bullet whizzed past Lu Mingfei's cheek and hit Nuonuo.

Large patches of blood spread across the girl's chest, staining her crimson combat uniform black. A large-caliber sniper bullet hit her chest directly, and she was almost knocked to the ground on her back, but she used her last bit of strength to sit up firmly.

She looked down at the wound on her chest, grinned at Lu Mingfei, and said in a hoarse voice: "Oh... the car flipped over."

In this struggle, the red team wearing crimson combat uniforms had an absolute advantage, but the black team... was not completely wiped out after all.

Lu Mingfei turned his head and saw a girl in black combat uniform lying flat on the ground holding a sniper rifle, with smoke coming out of the black muzzle.

Lu Mingfei couldn't believe his eyes, but the girl who had just said she would protect him fell to the ground, and the bright red blood had stained her red combat uniform black.

Lu Mingfei suddenly hugged his head. His head began to hurt violently, as if something was trying to come out from deep inside. In the deepest part of his memory, a pair of brilliant golden eyes opened, and a sound like a bell resounded throughout his mind.

"Will you exchange?"

Exchange? What exchange? What exactly is being exchanged?

There was a voice in his mind telling him that everything would be different if he agreed. The moment he agreed, all these terrible facts would change.

The female sniper jumped out lightly, like a deer running in the woods. She came to Nono and searched for something on her body. Finally, she found an electronic communicator.

The black team was clearly at a disadvantage in this war, but they obviously had not given up yet. However, the only way to win was by surprise. The female sniper was not satisfied with killing Nono, and looked like she was going to use the communicator to do something big.

Lu Mingfei saw clearly that she had sent a message to a man named Caesar, saying that Nuonuo was in her hands, and also sent a specific location.

She casually threw the girl's body away, as if it had lost its value, and was about to leave with her sniper rifle.

A deafening gunshot rang out, and the bullet from behind pushed the girl forward with great momentum.

She couldn't believe it and struggled to look back. Lu Mingfei was holding the pistol left by Nuo Nuo in his hand and silently got up from the ground.

……

Caesar put down the communicator that had not responded for a long time, took off the headset, inserted the sharp dagger into the scabbard at his waist, and loaded the Desert Eagle.

The student union members standing behind him were hesitant to speak, and finally a senior cadre stood up and said, "Caesar, this is obviously a trap, don't be impulsive."

"I know this is a trap, but the Lionheart Club doesn't have Fengjian Liuli or Chu Zihang this time. If they keep hiding, what's the point?"

The blond man laughed, his blue eyes filled with unparalleled pride: "Without Feng Jian Liuli and Chu Zihang, the Lionheart Society is just a mob. I don't think anyone can pose a threat to me."

"not to mention……"

At this point, Caesar paused, and the student union cadre subconsciously asked, "What's more?"

"Besides, I'm still chasing Nuonuo!"

Caesar sighed, revealing a rare look of distress: "I really don't know how to please this girl, but if she is in danger and I turn a blind eye, then how can I have the face to pursue her?"

"If I don't go this time, I'm afraid I'll be ashamed to even appear in front of her in the future."

The student union cadre wanted to say something else, but before he could open his mouth, he saw the man's back as he left in a clean and tidy manner.

The tall and handsome man was holding a half-meter-long military hunting knife in his left hand and a silver Desert Eagle in his right hand. He was strolling slowly in the smoke-filled campus.

The men in black combat uniforms seemed to understand that this was their last chance to win, and they filed out of the various buildings and swarmed forward, but whether it was cold guns or hidden bullets, the man dodged them all.

Caesar took off the mask on his head, and his exquisite and dazzling hair fell down, framing his face like a Greek sculpture. His eyes were a rare ice blue, revealing a cold light.

His posture was so elegant, as if he was strolling in the garden, or as if he was an emperor leading the army in person.

Their fighting power is not at the same level at all. No matter how many people come from the black side, Caesar seems to be able to handle it with ease.

The fight between the two sides entered the final countdown. Both the black and red sides had fought to the last man, but the blond emperor was the only one standing.

The speculation in the Night Watch discussion area was correct. Without Fengjian Liuli and Chu Zihang's Lionheart Society, there was no way to do anything to Caesar. The winner of this free day seemed to be set in stone.

But at this moment, a huge gunshot suddenly rang out.

A large-caliber bullet hit the blond emperor head-on at an incredibly fast speed. Caesar didn't even have time to see where the bullet came from before he staggered back two steps under the huge force and fell on his back.

At the exit of the narrow passage filled with smoke, a staggering figure emerged from the smoke, holding a heavy sniper rifle. He looked as awkward as possible, and it was not the gun-holding posture of a trained person at all.

A bullet shell flew out of the barrel of the sniper rifle and fell to the ground. Lu Mingfei blew into the barrel, with no expression on his dull face.

My friends, the cool-off period for changing the name has passed. Since this name has also been criticized, the editor asked me to try another one. The current name is "Dragon Tribe: Starting from Obtaining the Simulator". Don't clear out your bookshelf!

By the way, does anyone have any good name suggestions? We can change it after the cooling-off period is over!

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Chapter 189 Is the Dragon King so great? I specialize in killing the Dragon King

Chu Zihang opened his eyes, but before he could see clearly what was in front of him, he was choked by the thick smoke and started coughing.

Severe pain swept over my whole body, and it felt like being run over by a truck.

There was an orange-red light flickering before my eyes, and everything was blurry.

Chu Zihang did not believe in God, and naturally did not believe in heaven, but the face that came closer was pure and flawless, with a layer of warm light, like an angel bending down to kiss the forehead of a sinner.

He was a little dazed for a moment, and tried to move closer to see the face clearly. He smelled the angel's warm breath, with the fragrance of plant leaves after rain.

"Brother, are you going to act like a hooligan just after you woke up?" Just when he was about to put his whole face forward, the other party spoke slowly.

"Xia Mi?" Chu Zihang's vision gradually became clear. He was lying on the ground, with flames and ashes everywhere. The freshman he just met was squatting next to him.

"Yes, it's not Angel Sister, it's Junior Sister, because you didn't die." Xia Mi grinned like a worm in his stomach, "But you have to thank me, if I hadn't arrived in time, you would have really died."

Xia Mi said, snorting: "Do you know how much effort it took me to drag you out of the fire?"

Chu Zihang was stunned. He was a person who never considered life and death, because for someone like him, perhaps death was the best relief. Every day he lived was for the moment of death.

The only regret was probably that he did not die at the moment of the God of Vengeance, but Chu Zihang did not feel sad before the flames engulfed him.

But he never expected that he could survive in that environment.

No matter how he improved his bloodline, his body was still supported by the human skeleton, which was mainly composed of calcium carbonate. It was impossible for it to survive under such high temperatures. He should have been burned into a pile of skeletons.

But apart from the burning pain from the skin wounds all over his body, he was unharmed.

There was really no damage at all. Not even a few strands of his thick black hair were missing. They were even more resilient, as if all of them had been newly grown.

Chu Zihang was a little confused, but he didn't have time to think too much, Xia Mi had already helped him up with difficulty: "Let's go, brother, if this place explodes later, we will both be finished."

"Wait... there's someone else inside." Chu Zihang said with difficulty.

"Liuli went out first. I checked and found no one in there." Xia Mi was angry: "Stop talking nonsense and leave!"

Chu Zihang had no choice but to shut up. His entire body was covered with burns. In this situation, he should have fainted from the pain if he moved, but he gritted his teeth and let Xia Mi drag him out without saying a word.

Passing through layers of black smoke and flames, cool air blew in their faces. Xia Mi took him away from the police who were trying to put out the fire and the onlookers, and escaped in a secluded and deserted direction.

There, the gray-haired old man and the girl in a black windbreaker were already waiting for them.

Seeing Chu Zihang in such a miserable state, the old man said "Oh" and frowned: "Isn't this your own Word Spirit? How did it become like this?"

Chu Zihang seemed to want to say something, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he was interrupted by the girl's faint voice.

"That's what high-risk words are like. When they burst out with all their strength, it's normal that they can't distinguish between friend and foe." Yuan Zhinv looked at Ange and asked, "How do we solve this problem later?"

The old man scratched his gray hair and sighed: "Someone will take care of the aftermath, you don't have to worry about it, just send Chu Zihang to the hospital first."

As he spoke, he took out the car keys and walked towards the Maserati nearby.

Chu Zihang looked at Yuan Zhinu and said softly, "Can you help me?"

Xia Mi raised her eyebrows, her expression became extremely strange: "Hey, hey, senior brother, what are you doing? Is there something wrong with me that makes you feel uncomfortable? Why do you need to change people for such a small matter..."

The girl couldn't say the rest of her complaints, because Yuan Zhinu casually extended her hand, and Chu Zihang immediately took it, nodding politely to Xia Mi: "Thank you."

These two unfamiliar and polite words made Xia Mi stunned. She stared blankly at the girl in the black windbreaker supporting the boy covered in bruises as they walked past her, bringing a gust of cool wind.

From an angle where Chu Zihang couldn't see, Xia Mi glared at Yuan Zhinu, but the girl simply ignored her murderous gaze and calmly helped Chu Zihang into the car.

Xia Mi was so angry that her teeth were bared. She condemned this guy who had no contract ethics in her heart, and got into the car angrily.

Chu Zihang was helped to the co-pilot seat. For an ordinary person, such a large area of ​​burns might mean infection and life hanging by a thread, but for a hybrid, it was just a serious skin injury.

But after experiencing several bloodbaths and injuries, Chu Zihang was visibly exhausted. Not long after getting in the car, he fell drowsy and closed his eyes. Before his consciousness fell into darkness, he seemed to hear Yuan Zhinv's cold voice narrating what happened.

The girl said: "The situation was critical at the time. In order to resist those unknown enemies, Chu Zihang erupted with Junyan, causing a large-scale fire. When he was escorting innocent passers-by out, the high temperature caused a violent explosion."

"But I don't think Chu Zihang can be blamed for this. He has done his best. As for the consequences, there is nothing he can do about it."

The principal seemed to have said something, but Chu Zihang could no longer hear it clearly. Before he fell into a coma, he was full of doubts.

How come he doesn’t remember…doing such a thing?

But he couldn't defend himself because his consciousness had completely fallen into darkness.

Yuan Zhinv's expression was calm as she recounted the entire incident in a matter-of-fact tone. According to her account, by the time she arrived here, the matter was basically over.

Angers was obviously a little unconvinced, frowning and asking: "Can Chu Zihang use such a powerful Junyan?"

"What else?" Genji asked calmly, "Only he can use this kind of high-risk words."

The old man observed the girl's expression in the rearview mirror, and Yuan Zhinu looked back at him expressionlessly. Although Angé didn't believe the explanation, he had to stop asking questions.

He knew that Genjitsu seemed to possess a word spirit similar to "Mirror Eyes" that could copy and use the words spirits of others, so he reasonably suspected that the fire was set by Genjitsu.

It's not that he underestimated Chu Zihang, but it seems that Chu Zihang could not wield this kind of powerful Jun Yan. No, it should be said that it is not something that a human can wield.

But he couldn't say anything else, because the girl's face was full of words saying "If you don't believe me, I'll kill you." Angé knew she was capable of doing such a thing, and he didn't want to have a conflict for the time being.

So...if she said it was Chu Zihang who did it, then it was Chu Zihang who did it.

But just as Ange fell silent, Genji suddenly spoke again.