Dragon Race: Lu Mingfei Returns from Warhammer

Chapter 124

"Father, you really left me a mess..."

Yuan Zhisheng sighed softly in his heart, and silently grabbed the spider cut and boy cut beside him.

Even he himself finds it ridiculous that half of the gods in Tokyo have been ruined just by waking up. They, who are even prepared for "jade fragments", have the nerve to go to the person who killed the gods to ask for the Dragon Bone Cross.

That kind of thing is enough to start the third world war for the mixed race, and they want to buy it for 1000 billion yen.

But the ridiculousness is ridiculous, now that Tachibana Masamune suddenly fell ill, the position of the head of the family is temporarily replaced by him.Now that you have taken this position, you have to think about the entire Sheqi Bajia.

If Lu Mingfei really wants to kill all the people here, even if he loses, he has to bite the bullet.

"Mr. Lu, please calm down... We absolutely did not mean to offend you..."

Sakurai Nanami's charming face was flushed, and she spoke with difficulty under the pressure of cold killing intent.

"You should be thankful... If it were me in the past, you would have already gone to meet your ancestor."

Lu Mingfei tilted his head, Jingyue's sword edge slightly lowered, and the invisible killing intent dissipated.

He did not use the deterrent method of alien blood, because he had only received the emperor's holy blessing not long ago, so it would be a bit blasphemous.

"This keel belongs only to the Weeping Angels. I'm not here to discuss business with you."

Lu Mingfei glanced coldly at these patriarchs, "You have only one choice, and that is to surrender."

"Submit..."

The expressions of the Patriarchs all darkened.

To be surrendered at the point of a 16-year-old underage boy with a sword pointed at him is a great shame for the Snaki Bajia.

Inuyama Ka looked at the boy with shining golden eyes, as if he saw the Hilbert Jean Angers who single-handedly defeated the Saki Hachika with absolute violence 61 years ago.

However, the former and the gods sleeping in the night food field were all killed, and it was not only the Saki Hachijia that was crushed, but also the entire history of Japanese mixed races.

"The Bajia of Snake Qi is now under the control of Kassel Academy under the secret party."

Fumo Kotaro said in a deep voice, the old man known as the "King of Ninjas" put away all his sharpness in front of Lu Mingfei.

"You don't need to tear up relations with Kassel immediately, because the Weeping Angels are currently under the name of Kassel College."

Lu Mingfei said, "You just need to secretly give the necessary financial and material support to the Weeping Angels."

Although it is said that these people are carrying the abnormal unclean blood, it would be a pity to purify them all like this, and they still manage considerable power.

The development of a battle group needs powerful support, otherwise, like a ship-based battle group like the Wailers, the net worth taught by the Mechanic has been used since the establishment of the army by the curse, and it is poor and miserable, but like the Salamander A battle group that has a long history and can manufacture its own equipment will never have a chainsaw sword that has been used for more than ten years.

Lu Mingfei also heard from the battle group leader that a certain mysterious battle group even had an entire forged world planet to provide them with weapons and equipment. Shocked.

So it's better to let them work for the Weeping Angel first, and then deal with it according to the situation.

"Then can you protect our Sheqi Bajia?"

Patriarch Ryoma said that this man who looked like he was going through a mid-life crisis had an unexpectedly calm face at this time.

He is a potential "military force" of Saki Hachika. He was temporarily recruited by the Japanese Self-Defense Force through a special process and became the "first-class empty assistant" of the Self-Defense Force Reserve. This rank is equivalent to a colonel in other countries.

When necessary, Patriarch Ryoma can even mobilize the air force of the Self-Defense Force.

"shelter?"

Lu Mingfei raised his eyebrows, "As long as you are useful enough, the Weeping Angels will naturally not abandon their tools."

The patriarchs of the lower five families of Sheqi's eight families were silent until Yuan Zhisheng said softly:

"Mr. Lu... Please give us some time to discuss this matter. This matter must be reported to the head of Ju Family."

"Yes, but you don't have the conditions to bargain with me."

Lu Mingfei nodded, now he has enough time, and he is not afraid that these people will have any crooked thoughts.

Just when he was about to turn around and leave, Yuan Zhisheng stood up with two knives in hand and called him to a stop:

"Sorry, Mr. Lu... There is one more thing I want to discuss with you."

"About your brother?"

Lu Mingfei stopped in his tracks and stared at this man who was somewhat similar to Yuan Zhinv, but the man didn't have any feminine intentions, there was only masculinity and unyielding in his brows.

"Yes... this matter only represents me personally, and has nothing to do with Sheqi Bajia."

Yuan Zhisheng's face was solemn, "Zhinu is a rare evil spirit in the world. He killed many people when he was young. I thought I had killed him...but I don't know why he came back to life."

"I would like to ask you to hand him over to the Sheqi Bajia."

"No."

Lu Mingfei flatly refused, "His speech spirit should be very useful to the battle group, and he must also stay in the battle group to atone for the crimes he committed."

"Atonement..."

Yuan Zhisheng repeated this word in a low voice, and then silently pulled out the two ancient knives of Dojikiri and Spider.

His aura changed in an instant, the bones in his body crackled, as if some kind of strange change had taken place, and fiery golden lava flowed from his eyes.

For a moment, the eyes of the rest of the Patriarchs had a light called hope, they knew Yuan Zhisheng's identity and strength—but the light disappeared immediately.

But even King Bai was pulled down from the throne by that boy, how long can Yuan Zhisheng last in Lu Mingfei's hands?

Lu Mingfei didn't say much, and directly pulled out Jingyue from the floor, and a pair of hazy wings of light emerged behind him.

For this gang of dishonest mixed races, only actions can replace verbal intimidation and teach them the lesson of not daring to disobey their orders.

"Please don't be impulsive, Chief Yuan!"

Shixiong Miyamoto hurriedly spoke out to dissuade him. He had seen Lu Mingfei's dragon-slaying power with his own eyes, and those wings of light seemed to represent the will of a certain supreme being.

It was only then that he remembered Lu Mingfei's file, the so-called "angel of death" was not the name of the second disease.

Yuan Zhisheng ignored Patriarch Miyamoto, his eyes were fixed on Lu Mingfei, the spider Qie and the boy Qie Angang shone coldly.

Fear is not the emotion that "Amaterasu" should have.

And it's not impossible to win... Maybe Lu Mingfei wasn't the one who killed King Bai?After all, after Patriarch Miyamoto left, no one knew what happened in Nocturnal Food.

He thought to himself, and the figure disappeared in an instant.

Accompanied by the extremely high speed, there is also the super-dangerous Yan Ling. Wang Quan, an invisible force that descends from the sky and locks Lu Mingfei. Yuan Zhisheng and his two handed down Ghost Slaying Knives become a deadly meat grinder. machine!
Keel state!The super hybrid origin of the Sheqi Bajia was born!

There are not many people who know that the blood of the Japanese mixed race originates from the White King, and only the Patriarch of the Sheqi Ba Family knows the existence of the "Emperor".

According to the knowledge mastered by the European and American hybrids, the proportion of dragon blood in the body of the hybrids cannot exceed 50.00%. If the threshold is exceeded, the personality will be devoured by the dragon's tyrannical thinking, and there is a danger of degenerating into a dead waiter.

But the Japanese mixed race can break through this boundary. Their blood originates from the white king who controls the spiritual power, and the inherited spiritual talent ensures that their sanity will not be corroded and swallowed.

Yuan Zhisheng belongs to one of the "super hybrids". It can even be said that he is a humanoid dragon, but there is a hidden sentimental heart inside.

Time flies, and when the Patriarchs present came back to their senses again, they saw that Lu Mingfei and Yuan Zhisheng had already bumped into each other, their knives and swords collided in a stalemate, their noses almost touched, and their pairs spurted golden lights Their eyes met with dazzling sparks.

"Your word spirit also increases gravity in this way?"

Lu Mingfei's eyes lit up, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.

The gravitational shackles oppressing him can be said to be as light as nothing compared to the power released by the White King Alien.

After breaking away from the Food of the Night, the holy brilliance bestowed by the emperor did not dissipate directly, but instead merged into Lu Mingfei's body, further washing and strengthening his body.

Yuan Zhisheng didn't dare to be careless. After the confrontation, the ridiculous thoughts in his heart had disappeared, and he had to go all out.

But then he has no chance to attack.

Lu Mingfei twisted the hilt of his sword, and swung Jingyue's slender sword edge with one hand to draw a graceful sword arc in the air. Yuan Zhisheng had no choice but to lift the spider to block the deadly sharp sword edge, but the other hand The boy Qie Angang, who was tightly held in his hands, was snatched away by the opponent at a swift speed!

Lu Mingfei casually threw away the ghost-slaying knife handed down from generation to generation. He had no intention of using it. The gorgeous cyan brilliance began to condense on the blade, Jingyue's alchemy field had already been opened, and attacks like a storm came.

Yuan Zhisheng parried 37 times in embarrassment, the top of the head, the left rib, the right chest... The other people present couldn't see their movements of waving their weapons clearly, they could only see the flashing light of the knife like stars and moons , as well as the piercing sound and flickering fire and silver flowers when the golden swords clashed.

Even Patriarch Inuyama, who was a spectator, was trying his best to calm down his emotions at the moment, but the cold sweat that kept dripping from his forehead exposed the turbulent waves in his heart.

His speech spirit is Setsuna, which represents the world's supernatural speed, and he has always prided himself on being the "world's strongest Setsuna user".

But the speed of Lu Mingfei and Yuan Zhisheng seems to have been forced to "64 times the speed of the sixth order", and they don't need to bless the words, they are fighting with their own physical fitness and strength.

Yuan Zhisheng has never faced such an opponent, but for someone who is suspected of killing Bai Wang, such strength can only be regarded as normal. Lu Mingfei's speed is faster than him, and Yuan Zhisheng can't counterattack or force attack at all. To turn the crisis around, his solid dragon body was still gushing eye-catching blood.

(End of this chapter)