Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei Returns from the Black Myth

Chapter 26 A Day of Freedom

"Gun? Those are some rare things I've never used before." After confirming that there was no danger around, Lu Mingfei picked up his assault rifle from the side of a fainted black combat uniform and examined it. "It looks like a real thing. Is the bullet the reason it didn't kill anyone?"

Then, Lu Mingfei fiddled with this weapon created by humans for a while, removed the magazine, saw the strange crimson bullet inside, and took out a bullet.

If Lu Mingfei remembered correctly, the bullet tip should be golden yellow. This kind of bullet cannot kill people, but can it knock people unconscious and create very realistic gunshot wounds and bloodstains?

Suddenly, Lu Mingfei turned his head abruptly and heard the sound of fierce gunfire coming from the distance again.

"We don't need the gun anymore." Lu Mingfei threw the gun to the ground with loss of interest. He was not interested in this kind of long-range thermal weapon, although he vaguely remembered that when he tried to use bows and arrows and other weapons in another world, his accuracy was unexpectedly high.

Then, Lu Mingfei pulled his ear, and a golden hair suddenly appeared in his hand. He blew gently at it, and the golden hair turned into his iron rod.

After Lu Mingze removed the seal on his body that day, Lu Mingfei's mana was enough for him to cast a spell to transform some important things into hair for preservation. Although this was a small spell that did not require much mana to cast, when it was cast on an object for the first time, it was equivalent to refining an ordinary object into a portable magic weapon that was connected to his soul, and it consumed a lot of mana.

Lu Mingfei weighed the golden cudgel in his hand, nodded with satisfaction, and easily spun it in his hand. Under the nourishment of his blood, magic power, and cudgel strength, this ordinary iron cudgel gradually became extraordinary, becoming harder than steel and more flexible than steel.

"Yes, it turns out that only weapons like this can help me. Let me take a good look at what happened here." After saying that, Lu Mingfei, holding the golden cudgel in his hand, swiftly ran towards the place where the sound of gunfire came from.

In the church across the lawn, two men in crimson combat uniforms stood under a portrait of the Virgin Mary. Fierce gunfire sounds echoed from outside into the church. Sunlight shone through the stained glass of the church windows, revealing the grim expressions on their faces.

"It seems that this year's Freedom Day will still be a evenly matched gunfight, and it will end with a decisive battle between me and Chu Zihang." The tall man with dazzling golden hair draped over his shoulders said in a deep voice. His voice was deep and powerful, and he looked like a proud lion, with a face like a Greek sculpture, very handsome, and his eyes were gorgeous sea blue, and his eyes were cold, without any warmth.

Standing next to him was Nuonuo. After putting on this tight crimson combat uniform, her proud body curves were perfectly highlighted, making her look more charming and heroic.

"Probably." Nuonuo gently lifted her long red hair and walked towards the church door, as if she was expecting something, her face looked thoughtful, "I'll go see what's going on outside."

Just as Nono finished his words, the gunshots outside the church suddenly became sparse.

Caesar frowned immediately, "What's going on? Did Chu Zihang take action?"

The sudden decrease in the sound of gunfire meant that many of the combatants outside had been "killed" in a short period of time. The only person who had the strength to do this in the hail of bullets that was no less than that of the battlefields of World War II was Chu Zihang, the president of the Lionheart Club who was fighting with them.

But he and Chu Zihang had already made an unwritten agreement: they would not take action until the battle between the Student Union and the Lionheart Society was over. Caesar did not think Chu Zihang was someone who would break an agreement.

"I'll go see what's going on." Nono seemed to realize something. Her eyes lit up and she picked up her assault rifle and rushed out of the church.

Then, Nono saw a shocking scene that she would never forget. The focus of the fire from the Lionheart Club and the Student Union was in the parking lot between the church and a small building. There was not enough cover there, and it was completely exposed to the barrage, so the stormtroopers of both sides had accumulated countless "corpses" there, which looked very shocking.

However, in this dangerous place covered by gunfire and hail of bullets, there was a figure still standing upright and walking there leisurely - that was Lu Mingfei.

In front of the church and the small building, the remaining combatants from the two armies were still pouring fire on Lu Mingfei in the center of the venue.

Bathed in the hail of bullets, Lu Mingfei was unharmed, because at this moment he was waving the stick in his hand, which was spinning and creating countless afterimages.

Lu Mingfei leisurely swung the stick flower with both hands at the speed of light. The speed of the stick flower danced was faster than the speed of the bullet. Under the 360-degree rotating golden hoop, no long-range attack weapon could hit him.

"What the hell is that monster—"

Even the bullet that bounced back "killed" a Crimson Combat Team member in front of Nono. After he emptied the magazine, he saw that Lu Mingfei still hadn't fallen down, and his roar of astonishment stopped abruptly.

Nuonuo couldn't look directly at the golden hoop in Lu Mingfei's hand, which was spinning at an unimaginable speed with great flexibility, because under the sunlight, the dazzling light reflected from the golden hoop pierced her eyes at a very high frequency.

Finally, the bouncing bullets killed the remaining combat team members one by one, and the battlefield, which had been fiercely fighting not long ago, suddenly became dead silent.

Lu Mingfei's surreal move of using cold weapons to resist countless hot weapons made all of them lose their minds. They madly poured firepower on him and wanted to shoot him to death, but in the end they all "died" from the bullets they shot.

On the top floor of the small building opposite the church, a girl in black combat uniform was lying on the ground, holding an American-made Barrett M82A1 sniper rifle in her hand, with the scope aimed directly at Lu Mingfei in the middle of the parking lot.

As long as he pulls the trigger, a high-speed large-caliber sniper bullet can kill Lu Mingfei in one shot.

But she didn't do that. Susie's face was horrified, and her finger, which was only a millimeter away from the trigger, was actually trembling. For a qualified sniper, hesitation and fear should never occur.

In fact, not long ago, after Lu Mingfei arrived on the battlefield like a god of war from heaven, Susie moved the sight towards him.

Because he was wearing the uniform of Kassel College and was not affiliated with the student union, Susie did not shoot immediately. In addition, Lu Mingfei was agile, so she could not guarantee that she would kill him with a sniper.

However, when Lu Mingfei rushed into the hail of bullets, the surreal scene made Susie freeze in disbelief, and she completely let go of the sniper rifle in her hands.

(End of this chapter)