Lu Feng said hello to Long Xiaoyun and got into the car.
Long Xiaoyun only came back to his senses at this time, and got into the car a little absent-mindedly, still surprised by the strange scene that just happened.
"Lu Feng, did you show murderous intent just now?" Long Xiaoyun finally couldn't help but ask.
Lu Feng nodded and said: "This is a kind of murderous intention that sacrifices one's life."
Long Xiaoyun's heart trembled, as expected.
She immediately understood that Lu Feng had gotten everything he wanted.
"Lu Feng, you really didn't show me that you were wrong."
Long Xiaoyun started the car and drove to Sanling Reservoir.
Along the way, Lu Feng closed his eyes and rested his mind. Long Xiaoyun seemed to be able to feel some kind of air current surrounding Lu Feng's body.
The decisive battle between Lu Feng and Qinglong is only open to the Special Forces Brigade and the Royal Forest Army of the military region. Otherwise, if all three armies arrive, I am afraid that no one in the entire Sanling Reservoir will be able to release their feet.
At this moment, the area around the Sanling Reservoir was already surrounded by soldiers, and they were densely packed with soldiers who came to watch the battle.
Long Yan led the Long Yan commando team to patrol the surroundings, fully armed.
Long Yan had an expression on his face. He had just lost two close relatives, which made Long Yan even more determined.
At this time, the car Lu Feng was riding in slowly passed by Long Yan. Everyone in Long Yan's commando team saw Lu Feng in the car, and then turned to look at Long Yan.
They knew that although there was nothing strange on Long Yan's face, he must be in pain inside.
They were even worried about whether Long Yan would do something drastic.
Long Yan looked solemn and shouted: "We are soldiers, and soldiers don't have any personal feelings! Do you understand?"
"yes!"
Others answered loudly.
Long Zhan, who was also patrolling not far away, nodded when he heard Long Yan's words.
When Long Kuanhai died, he still left the name of the murderer Lu Feng. Long Yan had no idea, so it must be a fake.
The human heart is made of flesh, and the flesh and blood on the body are given by parents. Long Yan is not a cold-blooded animal, how could he be indifferent?
However, in the face of righteousness, Long Yan finally chose righteousness.
Of course, Long Zhan felt that Lu Feng could not have killed Long Kuanhai, because Lu Feng had no reason to kill Long Kuanhai.
According to Lu Feng's current status, there is no need to do such low-level things, and it is not in line with his character.
Long Zhan couldn't help but think of his sister, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "It's your own fault, and you will not survive. Lu Feng's doing nothing now is already the greatest help to the Long family."
In the past, the Long Kuanhai family, the Long Yingtian family and the Long Weiqing family were collectively known as the three major Long families in the capital, and their status was so prominent.
However, with the rise of Lu Feng, the Long Kuanhai family and the Long Yingtian family are rapidly declining, falling directly from the altar to the bottom. In the past, there were many people, but now there are only a few people.
It just fulfills the old saying from ancient times: Thirty years to the east of the river, thirty years to the west of the river, don't bully young people into poverty.
Who would have thought that the boy from the Lu family, who was not optimistic about him at the beginning, would grow to such an extent.
At this moment, on the slope not far from where the two commandos Long Yan and Long Soul were patrolling, the flat ground suddenly loosened and a dark gun barrel emerged from the soil.
A pair of green eyes were exposed in the soil, flashing a cold light, and the other party let out a cold laugh.
"I slept underground for three days for this assassination. Only the Vatican's secret technique is the strongest. Lu Feng, Qinglong, you are dead!"
"Kill you, and I will become the 12 Paladins of the Round Table when I go back to the Vatican. I will become one of the decision-makers to dominate the world. When the time comes, I will dominate the world, and no one can resist me. This world still belongs to me, the Dragon War God..."
This person is none other than the Dragon War God.
Under the influence of a special potion, the Dragon War God sealed all the breath on his body so that no one could detect their existence.
One day ago, the troops conducted the most rigorous search in the surrounding area. The lurking location of the Dragon War God was searched three times, but still no one could detect his presence.
Long Xiaoyun stopped the car near the reservoir dam.
"Lu Feng, we're here." Long Xiaoyun said softly to Lu Feng.
Lu Feng then opened his eyes and prepared to push the door open and go out.
"How sure are you?"
In the end, Long Xiaoyun couldn't help but ask. Three days ago, Long Xiaoyun was not sure about Lu Feng at all. Today's Lu Feng is completely different from three days ago.
Long Xiaoyun could sense that Lu Feng was very strong, and his strength must have improved horribly. As for the extent to which he had improved, she couldn't tell.
Lu Feng smiled slightly and said calmly: "It doesn't matter whether we win or lose today."
Immediately, Lu Feng opened the car door and stepped out.
When Lu Feng walked down, Qinglong stood not far away. He was dressed in military uniform, tall and tall, with a stone face, like a god of war standing between heaven and earth.
When he turned around, he happened to see Lu Feng.
The moment he met Lu Feng's gaze, his sharp eyes suddenly froze.
Because, at this moment, he saw a historical picture slowly unfolding. The revolutionary ancestors were fighting bloody battles with the enemy on the vast land. The roaring cannons, the smoke billowing, and the bullets were like raindrops.
Under the horn of charge, the ancestors let out deafening shouts, the sound went up to the sky, and the whole earth seemed to tremble.
Amid the shouts of our ancestors, China begins a new chapter in history!
This...what's going on?
Qinglong was shocked by this scene and looked surprised.
This is the spirit of the army!
Qinglong could feel it at a glance.
What shocks Qinglong the most is that this is the fusion of killing power and military soul?
Three days ago, when Qinglong met Lu Feng, Lu Feng had obviously not reached this stage yet.
Only three days have passed!
What kind of understanding is this?
You must know that Qinglong has been unable to break through for nearly 10 years.
It took Lu Feng three days?
At this moment, on a lookout not far away, Mr. Luo and Mr. Mu were standing together. Behind them were Suzaku, Xuanwu, and White Tiger with his arms hanging.
Bai Hu's face is slightly pale. Because he broke his arm, he lost too much blood and his vitality was severely damaged. After a few days of recovery, he is now able to stand here very well.
Mu Lao narrowed his eyes into a thin line and said solemnly to Luo Lao: "Lao Luo, do you see anything?"
Mr. Mu asked Mr. Luo, did you see anything?
Mr. Luo's face changed slightly.
"Immortal military soul, integrated killing power!" Mr. Luo couldn't calm down. Three days ago, he met Lu Feng in person, but he had not yet reached this step.
How did he do that?
Mr. Luo once said to Qinglong, Baihu and others: "The real killing power is the mark of the times. However, it is too far away from modern times and has become history. The mark it left behind is gradually reflected in the long river of history.
Disappeared. If you want to find it again, you have to endure too many things. No one can do it."
However, Mr. Luo actually saw it at this moment!
"I'm so old, I actually made a mistake." Mr. Luo said solemnly.
At this moment, Qinglong and Lu Feng approached. Qinglong's feeling became more and more intense. He couldn't help but ask, "How did you do it?".m.