Dragon Clan: My identity seems to be wrong.

"Well, your judgment is always correct."

Flamel picked up the opened bottle of whiskey on the table and took a big gulp. Then the office fell silent again.

"Huh? What happened?"

Lu Mingfei slowly opened his eyes, looked at the scenery that was constantly receding around him, and the driver who was running at full speed with him on his back, and asked with some confusion.

"You finally woke up. The operation was successful. You are now a girl."

After saying this, Raymond and Lu Mingfei were both stunned. Raymond was stunned because he didn't know why he could tell such a joke in such a tense situation, and Lu Mingfei was stunned because he felt like he had heard this sentence somewhere before.

"Ahem, can you put me down first?"

Shaking his head to put aside the random thoughts in his mind, Lu Mingfei coughed dryly and said to the driver under him, "It feels weird to be carried by a man."

"okay."

Raymond then came to his senses, stopped, and put Lu Mingfei on the ground.

"Can you tell me what happened? Also, where did Brother Fingel go?"

Lu Mingfei stretched his legs, which had poor blood circulation due to being hugged for a long time, and asked the executive officer who looked a little silly.

"We have encountered an ambush by dragon-blood monsters. Finkel stayed behind to hold them back. Let me take you away and look for reinforcements. Let's go quickly, or those monsters will catch up with us!"

Hearing Lu Mingfei's question, Raymond's stuck mind suddenly cleared up. He explained to Lu Mingfei in the most concise words possible, then turned around and prepared to continue running away with Lu Mingfei.

After running two steps, Raymond found that no one was following him. He turned his head in confusion and saw Lu Mingfei running in the opposite direction. He shouted loudly.

"Where are you going? Over there is an encirclement of those dragon-blood monsters!"

Lu Mingfei didn't say anything, but just waved at him, and his figure instantly disappeared from Raymond's sight.

"Time zero!"

Raymond looked at Lu Mingfei in surprise as he disappeared before his eyes. Although his rank in the executive department was not high, only level B, he had also seen the way Principal Ange took action, which was almost exactly the same as Lu Mingfei's current state, appearing in an instant and disappearing in an instant, elusive and without a trace, so he could determine at first glance that it was this Word Spirit, and not other accelerating Word Spirits.

"Maybe this will help rescue Fingle."

A gleam of light flashed in Raymond's eyes, and he looked expectantly in the direction where Lu Mingfei disappeared, then turned around and continued to run in the opposite direction of Lu Mingfei. He didn't know how strong Lu Mingfei was, whether he could get rid of those dragon blood monsters, but to be on the safe side, he decided to go back for reinforcements in case of any accidents.

Worried that Finkel could not hold on for too long, Lu Mingfei used almost all his strength. The golden flame in his eyes was like a dazzling golden sun, which was released continuously for a full hundred times the time. The time around him slowed down rapidly, and there was even a feeling of freezing. Lu Mingfei's figure reached Finkel's position almost in an instant, but the scene in front of him surprised him.

Because they were still in the time zero zone, the time around them was slowed down a hundred times. Lu Mingfei could clearly see that his senior brother Finkel, who was originally as useless as a salted fish, had a relaxed smile on his face. He swung the Kassel Academy standard long sword in his hand, which was wrapped in black flames but already had a gap, and easily cut off the hideous head of the dragon blood monster. And because of the black flames on the sword, the headless dragon blood monster didn't even spurt out blood, and its entire body turned to ashes and dissipated between heaven and earth.

"Oh my god, is this Fingle?"

Lu Mingfei couldn't help rubbing his eyes, he couldn't believe what he saw. Was this still the shameless and unscrupulous Finger in his impression? It would be more like Chu Zihang.

Lu Mingfei stopped releasing Time Zero, and the time around him began to flow again. Finkel, who had just burned the dragon-blood monster to ashes with one sword, danced with the long sword in his hands in a gorgeous sword flower. While repelling the ghosts around him, he let out a roar with a rather middle school-like atmosphere.

"Tianyu Dragon Slaying Dance!"

Afterwards, Finkel crossed the two long swords in his hands and lowered his body slightly. The black flames gathered on the long swords. Then, before the dragon-blood monsters approached, he swung his sword violently. The black flames condensed into two half-moon shaped slashing waves, covering an area of ​​dozens of meters. Under the 360-degree no-dead-angle attack, Finkel's area instantly turned into a sea of ​​black flames. At least fifty ghosts were burned to ashes under his attack, and even the entire space felt empty.

"Humph, you are just a bunch of chickens and dogs. I only need to make a little move, and that will be your limit!"

Finkel raised his head, revealing his handsome face with sharp edges like a marble sculpture, but the words that came out of his mouth made the little bit of temperament he had just accumulated disappear completely.

Although Finkel, who had just killed dozens of ghosts with one strike, was very intimidating, deterrence was obviously useless to ghosts whose minds were filled with only the desire for killing and destruction. After a brief daze, the ghosts scattered around charged at Finkel again. Finkel was well prepared, with his two swords slightly raised, ready to meet the impact.

Just as the distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer and a collision was about to occur, the ghost rushing in the front stopped instantly as if it had received some order. Its figure rolled and crawled on the ground, leaving a deep mark. Then it ran to the side of the road without looking back, and then jumped down and disappeared. The rest of the ghosts followed suit, and soon the only one left on the empty road was Fingel, who was holding two swords and looking alert.

"Have you retreated?"

Lu Mingfei murmured to himself. He could probably guess why these things retreated. It was probably the order given by Fengjian Liuli, who was dispersed from the dream by his punch. After all, she said that she was the boss of the fierce ghost group. Seeing that things were hopeless, it made sense for her to withdraw these living forces to preserve their strength.

Lu Mingfei breathed a sigh of relief only after he felt the chaotic aura moving away and finally breaking up into pieces and disappearing without a trace. He had no intention of chasing after them. After all, our ancestors had understood the principle of not chasing after a desperate enemy hundreds of years ago. What if he chased after them and fell into the enemy's trap, wouldn't that be making things difficult for himself?