Chapter 105 General Wang was Lingchi again

Author: Youjiu L

Chapter 105 General Wang was Lingchi again

Ancient and brisk songs floated in the night sky, and the thick clouds in the sky were cut off by invisible force, revealing the bright moon.

The moonlight shone on the ground, and a thin layer of frost actually formed on the ground.

The gentle river breeze blew on the general Wang, but he couldn't help but shiver.

Shivering? A dragon-turned-hybrid can shiver?

The king looked at his body and saw that the hard scales had been torn apart by the cold wind at some point. Purple-black blood continued to flow from the wound, and no matter how much the muscles contracted, it could not be closed.

This is not the river wind, this is the wind of death blowing from the underworld.

General Wang finally discovered that he had missed one thing, and that was this seemingly harmless girl.

Of course he knew what she was. It was the Tsukiyomi of the Sheqi Eight Family, the sword of judgment they used to kill "gods".

When she intends to kill someone, that person's only option is to kill them at the point of their neck.

However, he still has a chance.

The hand hidden in the darkness raised the clapper.

As soon as he knocked, three bullets thicker than a hammer blasted his hands and his head.

"Knock, knock, knock, knock on your old wood."

Fingel cursed.

He had seen this move in the Paradise Pavilion, how could he not be on guard against it.

The huge gunshot completely drowned out the sound of the clappers, and Eriki was not affected in any way.

She continued to spit out dragon characters that symbolized death, and the ice as thin as cicada wings and the invisible river wind also turned into sharp killing blades.

The king was cut into pieces with almost no resistance. Only the mask of the public servant carved from flesh and blood was retained intentionally or unintentionally, and fell to the ground together with the puffer fish balls.

Although he was a little unwilling, the general Wang was not desperate.

The whole of Tokyo is under his control. As long as Lu Mingfei doesn't wake up, there are still many opportunities to kill him.

Chu Zihang rushed over and hugged Lu Mingfei, his expression at the moment was not peaceful.

Joy, confusion, shock, anger, you can hardly imagine that a sleeping person can make so many expressions.

Chu Zihang shook him hard, but it had no effect.

Fingel opened his eyes, his pupils dilated and his light reflex disappeared.

"Deep coma."

Fingel frowned.

He walked up to the man dressed as a woman, opened his eyes and took a look, feeling as if he was in a deep coma.

"Hey hey hey, wake up."

Fingel slapped a few big-eared melon seeds.

The man's delicate and white face was slapped with several red slap marks, and he looked really pitiful.

But after a few groans, he really woke up.

"Holy shit."

This time, Fingel was startled and jumped far away.

"Boy, I'm warning you not to move, or I'll shoot you in the face."

He pointed the exploding revolver at the man and said.

"Don't worry, Mr. Fen, I won't move."

The man said softly and raised his hands cooperatively.

Although the makeup and dress are still the same, the weird and morbid feeling is completely gone.

"who are you?"

Fingel asked.

"If Mr. Fen is asking about my body, then most of the time it is Kazama Ruri, the Dragon King of the Fierce Ghosts. If Mr. Fen is asking about me, my name is Yuan Zhinu."

The man said with a wry smile.

"What nonsense? Wait, you said your name is Yuan Zhisheng. What is your relationship with Yuan Zhisheng?"

Fingel asked.

"He is, my brother."

Yuan Jingnu hesitated and said.

"Um???"

Fingel looked at him, then at Eri Uesugi, with three big question marks popping up on his head.

"Forget it, let's not care about your relationship for now. How to wake up our leader from a deep coma?"

he asked.

"I don't know either. Kazama Ruri's personality has disappeared. Theoretically speaking, the Dream Tapir should have lost its effectiveness. Moreover, the effect of the Dream Tapir is to make people fall into nightmares, but it will not make people fall into a deep coma."

Yuan Jingnu said.

"Then what's going on with our leader?"

Fingel said.

"I don't know. I can only share Kazama Ruri's memory after he comes out of his dream. But after he activated his word spirit, I only heard a scream, and his personality was completely erased."

Yuan Jingnu said helplessly.

He doesn’t know what horrific things he saw in Lu Jun’s dream that caused his personality to be destroyed to the point where nothing was left.

Fingel stared at him for a while. It didn't look like this kid was lying. This would be troublesome.

"Junior Brother Chu, have you discovered anything?"

He said to Chu Zihang who was inspecting.

Chu Zihang didn't find anything, but with the blessing of the emperor's light, Lu Mingfei should not have any worries about his life for the time being.

But the problem is, there are too many people who want his life.

When Lu Mingfei was awake, the monsters and monsters hid as far away as they could, but when he fell into a deep sleep, they would all jump out to drink blood and eat flesh.

"Genji Heavy Industries cannot return."

Chu Zihang said in a deep voice.

Fingel was stunned for a moment, then nodded in approval.

"Indeed, those guys won't just sit and wait for their junior brother to sterilize them."

He took out his cell phone.

"You want to call the principal?"

Chu Zihang asked.

"You don't trust him?"

Fingel asked rhetorically.

Chu Zihang frowned. Of course he knew that Ange was almost doting on Lu Mingfei, but how much of this doting came from Lu Mingfei was unknown.

If he really couldn't wake up, according to the school board's previous approach, Chu Zihang strongly suspected that the secret party would take him to be sliced ​​and dissected to squeeze out the last value.

As for whether Ange can save Lu Mingfei from the school board of directors, Chu Zihang doesn't have much confidence.

He expressed his concerns to Fingel. Although the other party was always up to no good, he still trusted this Chapter servant.

"What you think is not unreasonable."

Fingel picked at his scalp.

His infiltration into this group was indeed authorized by the principal, but he also had his own purpose.

Regarding Angers, he basically believed that he would not kill the donkey.

But Fingel's trust in the school board of directors is indeed very low, even lower than Chu Zihang's.

It would be a lie to say that the school board would not be moved by the strongest S-class freshman in history who fell into a deep coma.

In order to obtain an ancient dragon embryo, they did not hesitate to pay the price of an entire elite team of the Executive Bureau, and there was no explanation afterwards.

In Fingel's view, Lu Mingfei's value is no lower than that of Gulong embryos.

If the school board exerts full pressure on Angers, it's hard to say whether the principal can handle it.
To be continued...