Dragon Race: Lu Mingfei Returns from Warhammer

Chapter 121 Booty

Saint Leno was gone, and with him the Emperor's Radiance.

The fearful sunset on the horizon resurfaced, but it was not stable. There were ripples like rippling water, and the dim yellow sunlight swayed across the night food that hadn't dissipated from the scorching heat.

The Tokyo city in the mirror world has long been razed to the ground by the war between humans and dragons. At this time, it has returned to the previous dead silence, and the only living creature that can move is Lu Mingfei.

But Lu Mingfei was still thinking about what kind of holy object was the fragment that floated into his body from the blood-red Holy Grail of St. Leonor.

Holy Blood of Saint Leno?But it doesn't look like it.

A gene-seed bestowed by the Emperor?This is possible.

However, the gene seed is only the initial starting point of the Astartes, the enhanced organs that need to be implanted in the nineteen transformation operations——

Obviously, this 3K era, which is still trying to replace the human heart with a pig heart, certainly cannot create a superhuman organ that was supervised and researched by the great emperor himself in the 30K era.

……

After thinking hard, there was no result, and there seemed to be no change in his body, so Lu Mingfei had no choice but to put this matter aside, and flew to the place where King Bai died with energy gushing from his wings.

Although it was besieged and killed by Saint Leno and two warrior-level titans, this alien has almost no possibility of survival.

But Lu Mingfei still felt the need to confirm it himself. After all, in the courses taught by Kassel College, the most tenacious thing about these aliens is their vitality.

The place where the White King died left a huge gully in the shape of a cross—it was where the sword marks of St. Leonor penetrated the ground.

The precious and highly poisonous dragon's blood has long been dried by the scorching heat generated by the Titan's main weapon, the volcanic cannon and the deflagration and incineration cannon, leaving only a scorched black trace.

The only remaining body of "Yachi no Orochi" is the two giant tails carrying the clouds of the sky, and the silver-white sharp bones are worthy of the sharp blade that tears the world in the myth. Lu Mingfei's skin once again felt the deadly force. Sharp.

Lu Mingfei raised his eyebrows. These two bones are excellent weapons in themselves. It should be no problem to tidy them up and use them for Chu Zihang later.

Although the Japanese sword he used was an alchemy weapon, it was too thin.

Thinking in his heart, Lu Mingfei swung the golden-flame Jingyue sword to cut off the two sharp bones, and kicked them up with his scorched and torn clothes as a belt.

Then, his eyes fell on the silver-white object in the center of the cross sword marks.

It was a pair of humanoid bones made of silver. Even though it was a strange-shaped bone, Lu Mingfei had to admit that it was gorgeous, like a handicraft.

Although it looks very similar to human bones, there are huge differences when you look closely. There are nearly a thousand slender bones in the whole body, some of which are fused with each other, and some form organs that have never been seen in any textbooks.

In Lu Mingfei's mind, he wanted to capture a dragon and dissect it alive, and study the unique organs in its body to replace the enhanced organs needed for the Astarte surgery.

However, this blasphemous idea was immediately dispelled by him. He didn't dare to be smart. The last one who tried to analyze and improve the Emperor's creation was the Mechanicus, and then there was the "Cursed Army".

The Wailers Chapter itself is a painful lesson, and this is also the reason for being excluded.

Two bundles of thin, silver-white bones spread out like a fan, forming a pair of bone wings.

The owner of the skeleton stretched out his arms and grasped the wide bone wings behind him, just like the God who was crucified on the cross in Christian stories.

Dragon bone cross, every pure blood dragon will condense such a thing after death, to represent the real fall.

Although it is surprising that the alien still has this substance under the brutal gunfire of the God's Machine, what surprised Lu Mingfei even more was the skull of the alien.

In that icy universe, a skull is a very common totem, representing the purity of human blood.

The skulls of mutants, aliens, and demihumans will have certain variations and differences more or less, but the skulls of alien keels look no different from human skulls.

"It's a little weird..."

Lu Mingfei frowned, he didn't really want to take this strange-shaped keel away, unlike those traitors who fell into the evil god of chaos, he likes to stick a bunch of skulls on his back as trophies.

However, from the point of view of the hybrids, this white king's keel is an immeasurable treasure, and letting it stay here will definitely make some hybrids who want to become a new dragon clan do everything possible to get it.

As for the usefulness... who knows, I won't keep it for collection anyway.

"Why don't you chop it into powder and put it in a jar and bring it back to the battle group for safekeeping..."

Just as Lu Mingfei was thinking, the ground under his feet suddenly shook violently, centering on the cross crack left by Saint Leno, the ground was rapidly cracking and shattering.

The setting sun on the horizon in the distance shattered like glass, with cracks visible to the naked eye.

After enduring the ravages of the horrific war, the Nibelungen finally couldn't hold it anymore and began to collapse.

"Let's find a way to get out of here first."

Lu Mingfei wanted to hold the white king's keel in one hand and fly into the sky first, but in terms of its shape, it obviously couldn't be as simple as holding a briefcase folder.

As a last resort, he could only take off the torn black combat pants under his body, and barely tied the white king's keel cross behind him.

Now Lu Mingfei is naked, only a pair of underwear to protect the bottom.

But now is not the time to focus on that.

Afterwards, he held the great sword of Jingyue in one hand, and the belt with two tailbones of Tiancongyun hanging in the other, adjusted the angle of the light wings to spew golden spiritual power, and flew vertically into the sky.

The earth is collapsing and collapsing, as if the underground of this mirror city is hollow.

Not only the earth, but also the sea water, the dense dark clouds in the sky, the broken sunset... It seems that there is an invisible suction force that recycles and smashes all the substances that make up the food source of the night.

The curtain of the Nibelung retreated, and a ray of bright and somewhat long-lost sunshine fell into Lu Mingfei's eyes.

In the blink of an eye, the dilapidated and dilapidated Yezhiyuan disappeared, replaced by... the same dilapidated and dilapidated Tokyo city.

But at least the blue sky, white clouds and sunshine made Lu Mingfei feel very comfortable.

Followed by a sense of weakness, Lu Mingfei could feel the strength of his body draining rapidly.

"not good!"

Lu Mingfei woke up suddenly. Although he didn't understand why, it seemed that in the real world, the holy brilliance bestowed by the emperor didn't work!

Before the wings behind him could still spurt energy and fly with recoil, Lu Mingfei quickly checked his surroundings to confirm his position——

hell!Where is this?What about the black building called Genji Heavy Industries?

Lu Mingfei hurriedly began to lower his height, while searching for a suitable landing place so as not to hurt innocent pedestrians.

He now just hopes that he can land safely.

But the psychic power was passing faster than he had imagined.

When he was more than 70 meters away from the ground, the light wings behind him could no longer spew enough energy to produce reverse thrust, and Lu Mingfei began to fall freely under the action of the gravity of his hometown.

Fortunately, Lu Mingfei had been consciously approaching a nearby luxurious-looking building. At a critical moment, he pierced the Jingyue Great Sword in his hand into the wall of the building, tearing out a long line all the way down. long cracks.

Although Jingyue's sharpness cannot produce much buffering force, at least it can guarantee that Lu Mingfei will not become the first Emperor Saint who fell to his death.

"boom!"

With a muffled sound, Lu Mingfei landed on the soft green belt in a "superhero-like landing" posture. Although the process was a bit thrilling, he was finally safe and sound.

"By the Emperor...By Saintess..."

Lu Mingfei finally heaved a sigh of relief, praying for the emperor's blessing in his heart, and looked around——

Then he saw a large group of people not far away, staring at him, this...somewhat robust angel, who fell from the sky with a very terrified expression.

Among them, Lu Mingfei, the girl surrounded by the crowd like stars, still knows——

He was once forced into the car by him as an interpreter, a beautiful kendo girl Setsuko who looks like Ryoko Hirosue.

(End of this chapter)