Dragon Race: Lu Mingfei Returns from Warhammer

Chapter 162 The Return of the Holy Radiance
At [-]:[-] in the afternoon, it rained heavily.

The cold winter night fell very quickly, perhaps partly because of the rain, the ink color had already stained the sky.

The three alchemy items Jingyue, Cunyu and the Tower of Alienity finally delivered to Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang despite the freezing rain.

Strictly speaking, Tian Congyun is an "animal bone". Even if it can be sent back to China, it will inevitably waste a lot of time. It is better to take it back to Cunyu.

The decisive battle with the gods should also use this weapon to draw the final curtain and ending.

"You look like you are going to find someone to seek revenge."

Elise whispered with some fear that when the two big boys were in the manager's office, they were like two old Taoists who had settled down, with a calm appearance of ascending to the Tao, and they were still saying prayers that she couldn't understand;

But after coming into contact with the long sword and Taidao, the aura of the two of them changed, from a master of Taoism to a ruthless thug.

"almost."

Lu Mingfei opened the suitcase and checked the six pieces of pyramid-shaped black metal stored inside the groove, with various strange and complicated patterns and symbols painted on the surface.

The "Tower of Different Degrees", one of the gains from the trip to Japan, can be combined with the Nibelungen to complete the space replacement and enter the hidden interior of the Nibelungen.

Because the shape looks very similar to the thousand-year-old building blocks in "Yu-Gi-Oh", Finger once suggested that the initial members of the Holy Blood House wear one around their necks, and then make a hairstyle that looks like they can play cards... Lu Mingfei Outright veto.

With it, it is useless even if the false god closes the door and hides.

"Thank you for the lunch you served. To be honest, your craftsmanship is much better than that of the cafeteria."

After checking, Lu Mingfei closed the suitcase and bid farewell to Commissioner Elise of the left-behind branch.

"Don't kill anyone, otherwise, even if you are Chinese, it will be difficult for the academy to explain to the orthodox Li family..."

But before she finished speaking, Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang had already walked out of the door of the German restaurant, their figures blending into the black wind and rain outside.

Only the drop of blood and tears with wings behind the windbreaker of the executive department is still bright.

"It's about the same as that day, isn't it? It's raining, too."

Lu Mingfei said.

He sat on the co-pilot and leaned on the hilt of Jingyue sword with both hands, the silver sword edge shone with coldness, and the living beings inside it, which had been bathed in the emperor's holy brilliance, seemed to sense the master's fighting intent, and issued a slight buzz .

"Well. But this time we're looking for revenge."

Chu Zihang nodded, and put Cun Yu into the groove of the car door where the umbrella is placed.

Although this car is not a Maybach, it is also a luxury car, and this small function is still there.

That night, that man drew his blade from here and fought with those black shadows.
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Before leaving the city, the two of them activated the towers of different degrees one by one according to the method given by the alchemist Old Tang and placed them directly on the car. The replacement with that space is not important, as long as they can be sent in.

"boom!"

Suddenly, the rain suddenly became heavier, as if someone poured a whole bucket of water, and even the wipers couldn't sweep the pouring rain off the car windows in time.

The icy air seemed to seep into the car, Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang didn't speak, only the lively and youthful piano music echoed melodiously in the car stereo.

It was the "Waltz of Spring" by the famous Austrian Johann Strauss Jr., although it did not match the darkness of the winter rain outside the window at this time, and the two soldiers in the car who were about to set foot on the battlefield to charge.

"Looks like we've arrived."

Chu Zihang suddenly spoke softly.

Under the rain, Chu Zihang slowed down the speed of the car to 40km/h, so as not to have a car accident before seeing Odin.

A mercury-colored light came in from the car window, and what appeared in front of them was a toll booth, which was different from the one they saw last night. It just stood quietly on the road, and the soaring light was like A lighthouse that guides ships lost in a storm.

The Mercedes-Benz rushed past the unguarded toll booth, and saw the gray high bridge that seemed to be standing in the heavy rain. The lights of the toll booth and the Mercedes-Benz could barely illuminate a part of it, and the rest seemed to be swallowed into darkness Among them, I don't know if it extends to the abyss of hell.

The rusty iron signs on the side of the road were no longer covered by branches, and "Number 0" reflected scarlet light under the light of the headlights.

They have already broken in, this Nibelungen sealed off by Odin.

Chu Zihang stepped on the accelerator, the sides of the Mercedes-Benz aroused turbulent water splashes, and headed forward indomitably towards the dark elevated road in the wind and rain.

There is a familiar atmosphere in the car.

"It's exactly the same as that day."

Lu Mingfei's expression became pious and serene, a kind of power was gathering in his body, and when he opened his eyes again, he could only see the holy golden light in his eyes.

There seemed to be a roaring thunder in the sky, the thunder that confirmed the birth and death of stars.

Nibelungen, the "land of the dead" and "dark labyrinth" in the mouth of the mixed race, has now become the main battlefield that is absolutely beneficial to Lu Mingfei.

If possible, Lu Mingfei hopes that every enemy will drag him into the Nibelungen to fight in the future, so that he can better embrace the holy brilliance from the emperor.

The playing of "Spring Waltz" ended, it was the last song played on the playlist, after this song ended, the car was once again filled with the sound of torrential rain.

"Bang bang."

The car door was knocked lightly, followed by a strange sneer.

"boom!"

It was Chu Zihang's palm that responded, and the panic and panic that he experienced for the first time was gone, replaced by a resolute and calm face.

He held the steering wheel with his right hand, smashed the window glass with his left hand, just like catching a prank kid, and locked the black shadow knocking on the window with his palm.

A bright golden glow also rose from Chu Zihang's eyes, his breathing suddenly became heavy, his skin was as red as bloodshot—the next second, the black shadow he was tightly clutching in his hand ignited A blazing flame!
The shadow couldn't laugh anymore, it screamed and struggled in the flames like a rag swaying in a storm until it burned to a fiery coke.

Chu Zihang threw away the black shadow's body, and took his wet arm back from the window.

These shadows will all face the judgment of the Emperor's wrath.

On the other side, Lu Mingfei's figure had disappeared, and the rain poured in from the open window, wetting the leather seat of the co-pilot.

In the violent wind and rain, Lu Mingfei just stood on the roof of the running car on the elevated road, as firm as a rock, and his windbreaker rattled in the strong wind.

His golden pupils glanced indifferently at the group of aliens running wildly around the Mercedes-Benz, and in the next second, his figure became blurred in the rainy night.

The silver sword arc is like lightning in the dark. In an instant, the heads of all the aliens were separated from their bodies. Before their necks gushed out like fountains of blood, the Mercedes-Benz charged forward. Shake them off into the boundless darkness behind you.

"Now you are not worthy to face the Sons of Sanguinius, the Emperor's warriors."

Lu Mingfei's figure stabilized on the roof of the car again, and the dazzling golden light was shining behind him, like a sun about to rise.

Then the sun solidified rapidly, turning into a hazy halo and a pair of blazing wings of light on the back of Lu Mingfei's head and back respectively.

The only light in that dark universe, that great being once again set his sights on this world.

And Lu Mingfei also showed the form of the emperor's saint again in his spiritual blessing.

(End of this chapter)