Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei's Growth Life Simulator

Thanks to the last blue skill card, the placement of power, and the angle of his body, Lu Mingfei felt more at ease than ever before.

Not to mention the incredible operation just now, even if he is asked to play parkour among 100-meter-high buildings, he will not be afraid.

Who else has ten years of experience in jumping off buildings?

"Go to hell! Go to hell! Go to hell!"

The last young man straightened his body and stopped moving the muzzle. He yelled to vent all the bullets and boldly opened his eyes.

But he was stunned!

I saw a pair of shoes standing strangely on the butt of the gun, and the young man looked at it subconsciously.

See the cool warrior head from neutral jeans!

The mask shone with purple light, and the golden eyes were condescending.

Face to face!

The young man's two rows of teeth trembled and collided uncontrollably.

The man on the other side stood on his gun like a ghost, as if it had no weight at all!

"You are too tense."

The snake seemed to see through his ghostly thoughts. After all, the expression was so easy to understand, so it lazily explained the reason.

Breathing does have the feeling of reducing one's own weight, but it's not that weird.

The reason why he was able to stand on it was because the body of the child in front of him was frozen with fear.

"But you saved me a lot of trouble. They are almost dead."

The snake looked back at the people who were covered in blood and struggling silently. He landed lightly, threw his legs and hit his head!

The young man hit the wall like a cannonball, and fell to the ground with his head dizzy.

But I heard the ghost-like woman murmuring,

"It's too easy for you to die like this, isn't it?"

"To the dead, to the living,"

"Repent!"

Before the real death, the soul is suddenly pulled away!

[Saving point*1200]. [Saving point*

Lu Mingfei briefly restored his attire, but changed it again the next moment.

Tread, step, step!

The footsteps were extremely panicked.

The No. 3 team stationed on the spot rushed towards the source of the sound when they heard the gunshot, but along the way, they did not find any shadow of any team or companion.

call!call!

“Ah! No! I can’t do it anymore! I can’t do it anymore.”

The old man, who was a little weak, leaned on his knees and cursed.

"Slow down, you bastards.

Nothing will happen, nothing will happen! "

"Everyone. Didn't you hear that there were no gunshots?"

The old guy pointed to his ears and boasted,

"I can't match you in terms of physical strength, but I have experience."

"Every one of those gunshots was either a Lolock or a P90, and the one that lasted the longest was a 5."

"Other than that, there was nothing else but the sound of our own gunfire."

The old man was naturally optimistic and waved his hands, relying on his old skills to show his wisdom.

"Listen to me and just wait patiently."

"The enemy has probably been dealt with, so we can just rest here and wait for the reunion."

Sure enough, footsteps sounded in the distance at the right time.

The old guy twitched his ears and pointed there cheerfully,

"Look, I said."

The old guy's voice suddenly stopped.

Because apart from the footsteps, he also heard the clanging sound of a knife.

There was a thunderous sound, but none of them saw any flash of thunder.

It's definitely not thunder. How can thunder be so long-lasting?

He is definitely not a teammate. How can a teammate only have one kind of footsteps?

It wasn't until the figures that had briefly disappeared on the second and third floors appeared in the darkness, and the cold moonlight hit the golden mask and bright golden eyes, that the last team dared to believe it.

It's him! That guy in the mask!

Their enemies appeared here, so it was self-evident what happened to the others.

But how did he or they do it?

Just when this doubt flashed through everyone's minds subconsciously.

But the loud noise like thunder sounded again.

This time, they knew the source!

Burning white mist spreads out from around the mask, dispersing in the cold moon dust.

That sound was actually the breathing of the person in front of me!

After thinking about everything for a moment, they had no time to marvel. They subconsciously raised their guns and pointed them at the intruder.

The scorching bullets spurted out at the next moment!

But I saw the person coming lowered his body and whispered,

"Water Breathing: Three Types!"

The pace is elegant, free and fearless!

This is a move used in Breath of Water to avoid attacks, but it is also lethal.

The sound of running water filled everyone's ears.

Lu Mingfei slowly sheathed his sword behind everyone.

"Liu Liu Wu!" The voice sounded.

Phew! ! !

The seven people were either standing or kneeling, with red lines appearing everywhere on their bodies, on their ankles and wrists!

Too fast! Even the air pressure didn’t catch up!

The blood that was supposed to flow was sprayed and shot!

Breath of Water·Three Forms·Flowing Dance!

The long sound of water is the reality of sword moves!

But Lu Mingfei shook his head dissatisfied.

The reflexes and senses are further strengthened, and even the vague sword moves and circuits in the mind are being memorized.

It was not bad just now,

But it's just not bad.

There is the sound of water and the feeling of water, but there is no real water flow on the blade and the surrounding area, so the power and speed are quite different!

It shouldn't just be like this, Lu Mingfei felt that he could do better.

"So sure enough,"

After knocking everyone unconscious one by one and sending them to crime and punishment, Lu Mingfei whispered softly,

"Are they too weak?"

"It's just that, it's not quite right."

Chapter 285: Not to be underestimated? Not to be underestimated!

When an individual's combat ability exceeds a certain level, even if the opponent holds a hot weapon, he will still be vulnerable.

The only thing you need to pay attention to is don't forget to use your brain and make good use of the surrounding environment.

"Isn't the stimulation enough?"

Feeling the stagnation of breathing and the new layer of white fog in his mind, Lu Mingfei suddenly thought of the Mediterranean Fujiwara that he had swept past not long ago, and a bright golden light suddenly lit up in his eyes.

"If I remember correctly, that guy's name is Fujiwara, right?"

As he murmured like this, Lu Mingfei subconsciously raised his hand and stroked the mask, his fingertips slowly approaching his eyes, thoughtfully.

"They have eyes similar to mine and Su Xiaoqiang's."

"Then, he will also have many powerful abilities, right?"

Thinking about his "don't want to die" and Su Xiaoqiang's suspected ability to pause time, Lu Mingfei couldn't help but feel a sense of expectation in his heart.

"I always feel so excited all of a sudden!"

Is it because the more chaotic the place he is in, the more excited he becomes?

Or is it because you can unleash your abilities at will? Can you fully explore your potential? Is it possible to meet an opponent?

Who knows!

Click!

"Boss Fujiwara? Coco!" When the younger brother on the first floor heard this, he looked confused and looked at each other. Didn't he tell them to be on standby?

Lu Mingfei raised his lips slightly, feeling that the emptiness in his heart had disappeared a little more. The last time the emptiness diminished was not long ago when he saw Su Xiaoqiang's golden eyes.

As for the word Yan Ling, I am even more familiar with it.

This is undoubtedly asking for difficulty, as if it is clamoring that even so, the other party can take down their group.

Unlike the police and special police methods, when faced with gunmen, their first thought should be to kill them.

"Is it a certain kind of anesthetic?"

"The collective is on standby on the fourth floor!"

Those people on the other side are really good at hiding!

This was the second anomaly Fujiwara discovered.

Fujiwara pulled the bolt of the gun, pressed it against his companion's thigh with an expressionless face, and pulled the trigger!

Crackling! ! !

If it hadn't been for the sudden sound of gunshots at his feet, he would have been kept in the dark and wanted to go to the top floor!

The bricks were broken into several pieces and scattered on the ground.

Even though the opponent faced so much firepower, he didn't kill many people.

Everyone fell into a coma from which they could not wake up.

Fujiwara leaned down, explored his companion's neck, and frowned.

Otherwise, he would not have walked through the fifth floor and stepped directly onto the sixth floor without noticing.

"Thirty seconds! I only give you thirty seconds! By then, I won't be able to see your shadow, so just wait to die!"

The bullet penetrated deep into the ground and smoked slightly, but the person in front of him didn't even scream, let alone wake up.

Lu Mingfei hung up the phone and licked his lips.