Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei who returned from Sekiro

Chapter 245

Night falls over Tokyo, neon lights and billboards are lit up, traffic flows continuously, and the city is still full of hustle and bustle at night.

The sound of the tide can be faintly heard in the port area, and the iron tower stands in the spotlights. This is Tokyo Tower, the commanding height of Tokyo. The steel bracket is majestic and majestic, like the skeleton of a giant supporting the sky.

The black airship is suspended in the night, like a giant whale floating in the sea,

Lu Mingfei and Yuan Zhisheng made an appointment to meet at the top of the Tokyo Tower. In the afternoon, the sightseeing spots of the Tower were no longer open to the public. The Snake Eight Family controlled it and used the tower as an observation deck to overlook the entire Tokyo.

Apart from here, there are many other buildings that have been requisitioned. The dense observation towers are connected like a spider web on the map. There are helicopters hovering in the sky in each area. Tokyo seems to be calm tonight, but in fact it has been Surrounded by an invisible net.

The black helicopter descended the rope ladder, and Lu Mingfei jumped down. Yuan Zhisheng was already waiting at the top of the tower. He was wearing a windbreaker, with a saber behind his back, and beside him was a silver alloy password suitcase.

"Erika's toys are all in here." Yuan Zhisheng patted the suitcase, "There is still your luggage in it. After you left Tokyo, your luggage was left at the Tokyo Peninsula Hotel and was found by the family. Brought back to Genji Heavy Industries, I took out all your things."

Lu Mingfei nodded, and took the suitcase from Yuan Zhisheng.

"The password is 1225, Erika's birthday, don't lose it, each one is her treasure."

"I'll take them back intact." Lu Mingfei fixed the suitcase on the hook line hanging from the plane, and the staff on the plane pulled the suitcase up.

Speaking of which, he only found out about Erika's birthday, but he didn't expect it to be Christmas.

"There is still half an hour left, and the action is about to begin." Yuan Zhisheng glanced at his watch, "Can you tell me what your word spirit is now? It is said in the data that your word spirit is Jianyu, but Jianyu cannot Melt a car into an iron ball. To be honest, I still don’t understand what your word spirit is. It can release terrifying heat and control metal as a weapon. None of the words on the spirit list are right. number above."

"How should I put it?" Lu Mingfei scratched his head, "My speech ability is not the conventional one. If I have to say it, it can be roughly regarded as a kind of domain, the domain of the fire department."

"Similar to Erika's 'judgment'?"

"almost."

"That's true." Yuan Zhisheng was stunned for a while: "I can probably understand why Erika fell in love with you. You really look alike in some places."

Yuan Zhisheng murmured in a low voice, looked at Lu Mingfei from top to bottom, as if he saw the younger sister in white dress holding Lu Mingfei's hand, smiling and waving at him.

"Let me meet her tomorrow, I want to see her." Yuan Zhisheng said.

"She will be very happy knowing that you are coming." Lu Mingfei said.

"After seeing her, we will be ready to face God." Yuan Zhisheng said, "If you can take good care of her, I won't ask you to send her back. Think about it, my brother really doesn't What have I done for her, I have never taken her to an amusement park, nor have I taken her to a movie theater to watch a movie, the only way to accompany her to relieve her loneliness is to play "Street Fighter". Qualified brother."

Yuan Zhisheng seemed to have remembered something, and looked up at the sky.

Lu Mingfei thought that he probably thought of Yuan Zhinv, "I remember you said you have a younger brother, can you tell me about him?"

Yuan Zhisheng shook his head, "Let's talk about it in the future. If we have a chance to have a drink, I will tell you that there are more important things to do now. The operation is about to start, and I will go to the command position to get ready."

"If the general Wang shows up, please contact me."

"Let's wait for the news. We are still not sure whether the king has come to Tokyo, but we can always pry out some clues from the mouths of the ghosts."

The nightclub played lyrical music, and the men hugged the dancer's slender waist, moving gracefully.

The man wearing the ghost mask stood in the darkness like a sculpture that could not speak.

"Sakura-gumi, Kiba-gumi, move!" An order was issued from the walkie-talkie.

Dozens of black Mercedes-Benz emerged from the road, like a sharp knife cutting the traffic in reverse, the cars were cut apart, the black sharks smelled blood, and the brightly lit nightclub was surrounded.

The dancer broke the wine glass, and the dark red liquid flowed on the broken glass, reflecting a seductive luster.

Gunshots rang out, the chaotic crowd trembled in the corner, there were sirens and flashes of knives everywhere.

The same scene happened in multiple places. The Snaki Hachika attacked with thunderous force. Tokyo was their base. They had taken root and grown here for thousands of years. At this moment, it was finally time for them to show their violence.

In the past, maintaining a superficial parity with the ghosts was only because the family couldn't make up their minds to bite the enemy's throat.

The ghouls of the ghouls shed the same blood as the family members, and slaughtering them was like killing a fellow man.

Ghosts are not non-threatening wild boars tied to poles with their limbs tied. They have sharp claws and fangs. Both sides bite.

But God is about to wake up, and at this moment of determination, he has to stand up.

The fierce ghosts danced with the family's samurai ninjas in blood and wine. Some people fell down, but more people rushed in. The Saki Eight families acted at any cost, vowing to wipe out the power of the fierce ghosts in Tokyo!
"Report the situation." Yuan Zhisheng held the walkie-talkie.

"All the detected strongholds have been wiped out, 342 fierce ghosts have been captured, and our casualties are 172."

"15 minutes, it's really a blitz." Crow said with emotion, he was finally discharged from the hospital and returned to work.

"If possible, I don't want to use this method." Yuan Zhisheng inserted the spider into the scabbard and raised his foot.

The crow held the shackles, locked the hands of the ghost on the ground, and put on a black opaque hood for him.

There are fallen people everywhere on the ground, their suits are stained with bright red blood, and the ghost masks on their faces are even more hideous under the dim light. Broken wine glasses and wooden bars can be seen everywhere, and the walls are full of bullet craters. It was a mess.

The nurse carrying the stretcher rushed in, carried the injured family members onto the stretcher one by one, and rushed them to the ambulance outside the door.

"Have you found any news about the general?" Yuan Zhisheng asked.

"No." The crow shook his head, "According to the information obtained temporarily, both the king general and the dragon king belong to the characters of the fierce ghosts, and the highest-level person who gives orders to them is Ryoma, and that guy is called Sakurai Kogure. In the Gokurakukan in Osaka, it is said that only she can see Wang Jiang and Dragon King."

Yuan Zhisheng frowned, "Didn't the general come to Tokyo?"

At this moment, Yuan Zhisheng's cell phone rang suddenly.

"Report everyone! We found the King General in Wakasu Seaside Park in Odaiba!"

The picture on the screen changed, and an open-air stage appeared, and bright light beams illuminated the shadow in the center of the stage.

He was wearing a gray kimono and a Noh mask. Two horns protruded from the forehead of the mask, and red fangs protruded from the top of the lips. The cracked corners of the mouth seemed to be smiling or crying.

The howling helicopter whipped up the wind, and several searchlights gathered above his head, like a spotlight for the protagonist, but the end of the light was the muzzle of a machine gun.

This is Wang Jiang, exactly the same as the old man's description.

Not far from Odaiba is the beach and the tide.

General Wang stood quietly, and there were empty seats under the stage without any audience.

Although he was the only one here, Yuan Zhisheng felt a strong uneasiness in his heart.

Wang Jiang is a guy who doesn't show his face easily, even among the fierce ghosts, he rarely shows himself in front of others.

It would be more reassuring if it took a lot of hard work to find him, but now this scene looks like he has deliberately set the stage and is waiting for the show to start.

He stood calmly, and suddenly raised his hands.

A laughing voice came through the loudspeaker, and the camera image shook violently.

There are blue-gray scales on the sharp claws, the long black hair flutters in the wind, the long tail that looks like a snake or fish slowly unfurls, and the two-meter-long wings spread out, blocking all sight.

Deadpool!Flying Deadpool!

Sparks splashed, the barrel spun violently, and hit Deadpool's fishtail, and a sharp cry came out, like a mournful female ghost screaming, blood mixed with flesh and blood scales fell, it flapped its wings and flew into the air, violently The ground rushed towards the helicopter, and in the next second, several bullets streaked across the night sky, piercing Deadpool's body, and it fell towards the ground.

The sea tide surged, the sea water parted, and the bony backs were revealed. They spread their wings and raised their heads, revealing shark-like sharp teeth and ferocious smiles.

Wang Jiang bowed to the camera, and the swarm of dead servants flew into the sky from behind him, as dense as dark clouds, and looked like a swarm of bats from a distance.

The airborne machine guns crazily output firepower, the barrels are hot, and the honeycomb missiles are fired, bursting bright sparks in the sky.

All the attacks were blocked by the group of Deadpools, and their voices converged into sharper wailings. Deadpools continued to fall, but more Deadpools filled the gap.

The helicopter is surrounded by monsters.The propellers were violently torn apart. They were like hungry ghosts from hell. They gnawed on metal, tore off their tail fins, and poured into the iron gate. The video of the camera turned into black and white broken flowers, emitting noisy electronic noises.

Yuan Zhisheng immediately rushed out of the nightclub and sat in the driver's seat of the Maybach.

"Young master, the nearby teams have been notified to send additional support!" Crow said.

"Odaiba is only six kilometers away from downtown Tokyo! Be sure to stop the deadpool group!" Yuan Zhisheng stepped on the accelerator violently.

This is the first time Yuan Zhisheng has seen such a large group of Deadpools, and they are Deadpools who can fly!

Even if one of these terrifying monsters flies into the urban area, it will be a terrible disaster, and ordinary people are helpless in front of them.

They rush into Tokyo as if they rushed into a dining table. In just a few minutes, the surrounding residents will be slaughtered by them. Large-scale weapons cannot be used in the urban area. Judging from the picture just now, these guys are fast enough to compete with It is comparable to a helicopter, and it is difficult for ordinary people to aim at such a target with a gun.

"Contact the Maritime Self-Defense Force and let them launch a salvo of missiles when necessary!" Yuan Zhisheng galloped in the traffic.

The use of missiles at close range will cause great psychological pressure on citizens, and even cause panic and social unrest. No one is willing to use such a method unless it is absolutely necessary.

Moreover, Odaiba itself is an entertainment place for Tokyo citizens, and it is also one of the famous scenic spots. It is difficult to predict the economic losses caused by missile shooting here.

"Damn it! What is the level of General Wang's skills!" Yuan Zhisheng scolded, "Crow, contact Lu Mingfei quickly! Tell him to rush to the scene!"

"Yes! Young Master!"

If Erika was here, it probably wouldn't take much effort to get rid of these dead waiters, but Yuan Zhisheng had already made up his mind to keep his sister away from this world, and using power would make Erika's body worse.

"Hey, have you found the general?" Lu Mingfei's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"I found it, he is in Odaiba! He has prepared a large number of flying deadpools there, where are you now? Can you rush over to support?"

"Odaiba. I should be there in 3 minutes!"

"Be careful! There are at least 200 deadpools by visual inspection. If they break through the defense line, we will use missiles to intercept them outside! You must evacuate by then!"

"I understand, I will rush over to defend it as soon as possible!"

Lu Mingfei looked out of the harbor from a distance, and he could see the flying shadow under the light.

"Old Tang, did you hear that?" His body slid down, the claws shot out, and the rope carried his body flying in the tall buildings.

"200, just an appetizer." Old Tang said: "Give them a firework and it will be over, and you can also flirt with the couples on the beach."

"The king is also there, we can't let him escape."

"As long as he shows up, he can't run away."

"But I think it might just be a puppet." Lu Mingfei said, "What do you think the king's purpose is? To create an army of dead servants to rule the world?"

"If he wants to rule the world just by relying on this thing, I can only say that he is too naive. Besides, those things are not Deadpool at all in the world of dragons."

"That's not enough?"

"Strictly speaking, the Deadpool considered by Kassel College is only a second-level deformity. In our era, undead disciples, that is, Deadpool, are titles that only a very small number of humans can get. With the approval of blood dragons, they are allowed to follow around dragons. Undead disciples will not become beasts that only act on instinct because of dragon transformation. Their hearts are closer to dragons. With a dragon heart, they have obtained pure blood. Only after the blood bestowed by dragons will he have the title of 'Deadpool'."

"So, the word Deadpool was actually an honor at the beginning?"

"Abandoning death and life, and having a cold dragon's heart, this is the original meaning of Deadpool, but for some reason, it becomes a low-level monster when it comes to you, probably this is the generation gap."

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