Dragon Clan: Start by getting a simulator

Xia Mi was very interested in the bloodline of these monsters, and Yuan Zhinv was also curious about the degree of their deformation, so the two hit it off and conducted a friendly academic research on these monsters.

By the time the monsters were completely dismembered, Chu Zihang's work was not finished yet. Xia Mi looked at the scenery outside the window and was so bored that she wanted to jump off a building for fun.

Finally, with the snake's sensing, Chu Zihang was out of the explosion range, and the girls immediately cheered up.

"Jun Yan" began to release, the scorching temperature ignited, and the bright flames illuminated the entire building.

"Give me a favor." Yuan Zhinv said, "Give me some wind."

"Adding fuel to the fire, huh? I'm good at that!"

Xia Mi immediately snapped her fingers, and the domain expanded again, with a torrent of flames mixed with tons of oxygen, dazzling light, and flames that burned the city!

A tornado of light and fire spewed out from Xia Mi's outstretched palm. With the perfect superposition of the two words, the fire tornado exploded like a cone.

At the same time as the high temperature and high pressure, it was like a bomb that exploded instantly, causing a violent explosion, and the flames instantly swept across the entire building.

"It's safe now." Xia Mi looked satisfied in the flames: "Should we get some more battle damage equipment, and then wait for our senior brothers to rescue us?"

She didn't get a response, and looked over in confusion, only to find that Yuan Zhinu's face had changed: "Chu Zihang has returned to the fire scene."

"Oh, isn't this to be expected? We are still here, he will definitely come back to save us. We just need to get out."

Xia Mi didn't care: "Anyway, we are not in the center of the explosion, let him come."

"No, you don't understand me." Yuan Zhinv's voice turned cold: "He went straight to the center of the fire."

Xia Mi was startled, then became angry: "What is he doing? Is he looking for death?"

"Let's split up." Yuan Zhinv said, "There's also an annoying old man here. I'll go deal with him, and you go save your man."

...

When the earth-shattering explosion sounded, Chu Zihang had just escorted everyone out.

In the midst of the overwhelming fire, a boy let out a heart-wrenching cry. He was a Chinese boy of about eleven or twelve years old, and he was sobbing and wanting to rush into the fire.

Chu Zihang grabbed him, and the boy cried and struggled on him: "Let me go! My dad is still in there!"

Chu Zihang was stunned. He thought he had rescued everyone, but the time was too short and he didn't have time to check. He was not sure if there was anyone else.

But with such a big fire, even if there were still people there, it would be impossible for them to be alive. Chu Zihang stared at the child blankly, and this glance was extremely long.

The boy cried so painfully and sadly that he almost died.

Chu Zihang reached out and put the boy into the hands of a nurse next to him, then suddenly turned around and jumped into the sea of ​​fire.

He wanted to find the boy's father and his companions.

The blood burst brought fatigue and weakness, and the temperature of the fire created by Xia Mi and Yuan Zhinu without reservation was enough to burn any hybrid to death, and no one knew when it would explode again.

But Chu Zihang didn't care. He rushed into the fire without hesitation, as if it was supposed to be like this.

The high temperature and flames quickly burned Chu Zihang's skin. He could not see anything in the thick smoke and breathing became increasingly difficult, but he still searched persistently, walking step by step, deeper into the fire.

After so many years, Chu Zihang still remembers the figure of the man drawing his sword and slashing at the god.

He was also alone at that time and was also in a situation where he was doomed to die. His child was also unable to do anything and could only cry in frustration. What would he be thinking at that time?

In the sky full of fire, Chu Zihang couldn't think of an answer.

...

When Xia Mi finally found Chu Zihang and dragged him out of the fire, the boy was already covered in burns, with not a single piece of intact skin on his body. His breathing and heartbeat were weak, but he was actually smiling.

No one knew what he saw in the flames, let alone why this cold-blooded young man showed such a relieved smile when death was approaching.

Xia Mi looked at him silently for a long time, with complex emotions flashing in her eyes that were difficult to understand.

"What an idiot! Why are you still doing such stupid things after all these years? Can't you be smarter?"

"So stupid it makes me angry..."

Xia Mi stretched out her jade-white feet, put a little force on the tip of her toes, stepped on Chu Zihang's chin, and forced him to open his mouth.

Then he grasped the dagger tightly in his right hand, his palm was torn under the pressure of the blade, blood gushed out from his palm, and an unknown fragrance filled the air.

Xia Mi held her right hand in the air, and drops of blood fell, and with the effect of gravity, they fell into Chu Zihang's mouth.

In just a moment, tremendous vitality burst out again from that exhausted body, and the heart that was about to stop beating quickly began to beat, with a dull sound, like the roar of a war drum.

"Get up! Human, I have not allowed you to die at this moment!"

The girl's voice was not loud, but it was filled with cold and hard majesty, and the golden light in her clear eyes was like dancing flames.

Chapter 188 The Final Winner

Amid the roar of the sports car, the gray-haired old man stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and the black Maserati rushed through the city streets like a dangerous shark.

The Maserati roared, and regardless of the changing traffic lights, it changed directions repeatedly and flexibly in the traffic flow, leaving one car after another behind. Several cars were forced to brake urgently, blocking the entire intersection.

With a sharp brake sound, the Maserati stopped in front of the burning building. The door opened automatically and the old man got out of the car.

A black tailor-made suit, shiny Italian leather shoes, oiled hair that could be used as a mirror, and a bright red rose on his chest.

With his neatly combed silver hair, the old man looked like he was attending some high-end banquet, or... attending a funeral.

"Long time no see, Principal."

The girl Yuan Zhinv, wearing a black windbreaker, was leaning against the broken wall. Behind her was an endless fire. The hot wind blew up her shoulder-length black hair. The girl had a half-smile on her slightly pale face.

"I haven't seen you for a summer vacation. You have become more beautiful." Ange smiled: "I am very happy that you can come to school on time this time."

Yuan Zhinv shrugged her shoulders and said, "So you drove all the way here just to see if I came to school on time? Principal, you are really a responsible educator."

"I can't help it. As an old man who is about to die, I can help you a little more before I go to the grave. This is my last contribution."

As Ange spoke, his smile suddenly faded. He looked at the fire behind the girl and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Now my dear classmate, can you explain what is happening?"

"Rather than this, Principal, shouldn't you first explain why this thing still appears?"

Yuan Zhinv pushed hard with her toes and a round object was kicked out from behind her. It was a withered head, and the expression on it was still frozen in horror. It was hard to imagine what this thing had experienced before it died.

"Ange, are all your promises bullshit?" Yuan Zhinv raised her eyes: "Did I ever tell you there won't be a third time?"

The beautiful girl was still smiling, but her voice suddenly turned cold. There was not a trace of human emotion in her dark pupils, and a terrifying sense of oppression came over her.

At that moment, Ange felt the real murderous intent. He had no doubt that if he couldn't give a reason, the girl would put the knife to his neck in the next moment.

But in the face of such oppression, the old man just sighed: "What an impatient girl."

"When I received the news, I was in China, across the ocean, and I rushed here without stopping. Is this how you greeted me?"

"You're really slow." Yuan Zhinv sneered, "Isn't your word spirit time zero? And you're so slow, are you planning to come over and collect our bodies?"

"I can't help it, because I took on all the bad news about you, which angered those old guys on the school board. They finally couldn't help but take action against me."

Angers scratched his head and said, "In order to avoid being dismissed, I have no choice but to reduce direct confrontation and go on a business trip to China."

"But unfortunately we walked too far. It would be very troublesome to rush back." He said, looking Yuan Zhinv up and down: "How is your injury?"

"Thanks to you, I won't die for a while."

Looking at the helpless old man, Yuan Zhinv suddenly said, "Principal, don't you think these school directors are a nuisance? It's annoying that the right to speak is always in the hands of others, right?"

Angers was stunned, his expression became complicated: "I know what you mean, but if we lose them, Kassel Academy will no longer exist."

Yuan Zhinv tilted her head: "Have you ever thought about..."

"How about giving Kassel College an extra director?"

Ange was stunned. He frowned and looked at the girl in front of him, wanting to ask her what she meant. But when he saw the girl's dark eyes, he suddenly felt that there was no need to ask.

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.