Dragon Clan, Lu Mingfei wants to reach a perfect ending

A voice came from the sniper's headset, "According to the test of the on-site energy detection equipment and the analysis of the intelligent system, it is expected that the hybrid in front of you will be exhausted in one minute and thirty seconds. Please choose to attack according to your situation."

The sniper took a deep breath, and his chestnut pupils saw Finkel's cheek through the sniper scope. His fingers gripped the trigger of the sniper rifle, and he listened quietly to his own heart beating, preparing for the moment of funeral.

"One bullet to the head, one bullet to the heart. I promise you will die without pain."

The sniper thought to himself as he pushed the bullet of the Philosopher's Stone standing beside him into the sniper rifle.

"In that case, I will go there first and wait for the good news you can give me."

General Wang walked to the side, and at this moment a helicopter flew over and hovered beside General Wang.

General Wang looked at the helicopter. The pattern on it was two unrestrained pure white wings, as if they were flapping their wings and flying high, and as if they were drooping down.

"In this world, it is really an unattainable dream."

As he spoke, General Wang took a step forward and stepped onto the helicopter's landing pad. The helicopter then suddenly increased its altitude and flew rapidly towards Finkel's position in the distance.

"This piece of trash seems to be getting more and more rampant recently. Should we use some means to make him understand his position?"

The sniper spoke into the headset, and at the same time he did not stop counting in his mind, still professionally counting the death countdown for Finkel.

"No, this kind of rampant little talent is the easiest to control. We also need him as a test subject to let us know whether humans can seize the power of those dragons."

The voice in the headset came, giving the sniper his explanation.

"Okay, but I really hate this kind of person."

The sniper muttered to himself, but even so, he still needed to remove Finkel, the biggest obstacle, for the king to move forward.

"3, 2, 1."

"boom."

"boom!"

Finkel, who was standing in front of Eri, was no longer as relaxed as before. Around him, the corpses of the Deadpools and the shells killed by Judgment were almost piled up into a small hill.

"call."

Finkel began to breathe heavily. He could clearly feel that the strength in his body was depleting. Even though he had used Lu Mingfei's blood to gain extremely strong power, it could only be slowly exhausted due to the endless use of the Judgment of Words in a small range.

At this moment, double images appeared in front of his eyes. The reason why he could hold on until now was basically because of his extraordinary willpower that was constantly squeezing out the last bit of potential in his body, just like a juicer constantly squeezing the dry fruit pulp that had been squeezed countless times, trying to squeeze out the last bit of juice.

"Why are the Japanese police so unreliable? We've been fighting here for so long, but no one has responded. And my brother Lu Mingfei, if you don't come, your good brother will die here."

Finkel gritted his teeth and cut off the head of the attacking dragon-shaped Deadpool with his sword, then mechanically raised his head to look at the shells flying towards him.

But this time there were no artillery shells, only two gunshots, and two bullets hit Finkel's heart one after the other.

A cluster of blood flowers condensed from Finkel's heart burst out. The first bullet shattered Finkel's thin bronze throne, causing him to open his eyes wide.

And in the next moment, the bullet made of the Philosopher's Stone hit Finkel again along the trace of the first bullet. This time, there was no blood, only the sound of Finkel's body falling to the ground.

And the sound of the propellers of the helicopter that General Wang was riding in.

"What a precise killing! Even a hybrid like this can only be killed by human weapons. It's so fragile."

When the helicopter landed at a certain height, General Wang also jumped off the landing gear and landed next to Finkel who was lying on the ground.

But in a flash, he shifted his gaze away from Finkel and looked at the girl who was still curled up on the ground.

He looked at Eri with a perverted smile on his face. This was the most perfect experimental subject he had cultivated. She had the fragility of a girl and the strength of a queen.

If Lu Mingfei had not appeared in front of him, he would definitely choose the power of the White King. Unfortunately, in the face of the ultimate power, how could he give up a watermelon for a sesame seed?

However, this did not prevent her from recycling Eri as an experimental subject. After all, although this experimental subject could not increase his strength, it was still very useful for other purposes.

Especially when he learned about Lu Mingfei's feelings for Eiry, a bolder idea came to his mind.

"Then follow me back, my child. I will let you be reborn from the ashes and become the strongest ghost."

The king stretched out his dry and ugly arms towards Eri, who was curled up and sobbing, with a perverted smile on his face.

At this moment, the sniper, who was thousands of meters away, heard a rapid alarm in his earphone. "Liu Yu, leave here immediately. Our satellite has detected an object moving rapidly in the clouds above Japan."

"He is running at 200m/s, no, 400m/s..."

The sound in the headset constantly updates the object's moving speed, but after each report, it will be immediately updated again because the object's speed is being forcibly increased at an acceleration that is inconsistent with current science.

Of course, everyone understands that this is not an object, or a supersonic aircraft, or a meteorite, but a human being, to be more specific, Lu Mingfei. When Lu Mingfei was born, his file was already in their system.

Originally nothing had changed, but a few months ago, the originally timid Lu Mingfei suddenly changed at a class reunion. He went from being a harmless and even bullied little trash to a prehistoric ancient Tyrannosaurus Rex.

But now Lu Mingfei is still refreshing their cognition, because his speed has exceeded the speed they imagined that the hybrids can achieve. Even the speed of the Dragon King that they estimated is completely inferior to Lu Mingfei's speed at this moment.

The sniper finally turned off his headphones to keep the noisy sounds away from him.

He still had a Philosopher's Stone bullet in his hand, which was for the purpose of firing a second shot in case he failed to kill Finkel with one shot, but it was no longer necessary now.

So he raised his head and looked at the black shadow flying quickly through the clouds in the distance.

"Then let me see if I, as a pure-blooded human, can kill the Supreme with weapons invented by humans."

Returning to the present Lu Mingfei, he has guessed that Wang will find Eri through Kaguya and want to capture her, but he has already sent his senior brother Finkel to protect Eri, and Finkel has his own blood in his hands, which can be injected into the body to obtain a short-term bloodline evolution.

Facing those so-called dragon-form Deadpools, Finkel in that state is a Deadpool killing machine, basically invincible.

But at that moment just now, the power he granted to Finkel through blood suddenly became weak, as if it would disappear in the next moment. He immediately knew that something must have gone wrong.

So Lu Mingfei transformed into a dragon without any hesitation, and then used the Eye of the Wind King to instantly accelerate his speed to the extreme.

The scarlet flames quickly passed through the high-altitude clouds, and the originally white clouds were dyed deep red under Lu Mingfei's anger.

When the king's hand was about to touch Eri's delicate skin, a voice filled with the king's anger roared like thunder in this space.

"Herzog, kneel down!"

The power of the Word Spirit King acted in this space in an instant. When it was about to touch, the king's entire body was instantly pressed to the ground, unable to move.