Dragon Race: Lu Mingfei Returns from Warhammer

Chapter 163 The Mutant God

The emperor's spiritual brilliance is not only a gift, but also a test for the recipient.

Although the current image of Lu Mingfei is very similar to the "sage" in the national religion story, if he wants to fully accept the blessing of the emperor, he must burn the old body with the holy flame and reshape a new body.

But that great existence did not do this. The spiritual blessings Lu Mingfei received this time were maintained in a delicately balanced state, and did not appear scorched as if his body had been burned by a raging fire, as in the case of Ye Zhiyuan. - Although Lu Mingfei himself didn't notice anything unusual.

Jingyue let out a joyful neighing, the golden flame and light fused together and quickly materialized, the slender sword body that was originally only two fingers wide has turned into a huge sword with blazing flames.

Standing on the roof of the car, Lu Mingfei has an excellent vision, and the eyes of the saint can clearly see countless black shadows rushing out of the dark abyss on both sides of the elevated road, as if it were endless.

You can clearly see their pale faces wrapped in black robes, and they are like a group of bloodhounds chasing behind Mercedes-Benz. There are also a few burly big guys among them. The giant bear, every time it moves its hands and feet, it will tear a large piece of lichen on the elevated road.

Lu Mingfei ignored these dirty aliens for the time being. He took a deep breath, and the wings behind him twisted and spewed out a strong golden light. The whole person turned into a stream of light and swooped down into the abyss beside the elevated road.

Still imitating the flying method of the jetpack, the speed increase brought by it is absolutely qualified. Lu Mingfei holds the giant sword of Jingyue, like a golden meteor tearing through the darkness.

Lu Mingfei intends to directly destroy the roots of these aliens, just like he used to fight against the Chaos traitors, destroying the blasphemous devices that provide evil power.

What came to my ears was the roar of the waves, like a black sea at the bottom of an abyss.

Although the black ocean seems to be close at hand, even if Lu Mingfei swooped down, he couldn't touch the ocean.

And... there was an aura that was inexplicably familiar to him.

Lu Mingfei frowned, flapped his wings and rushed straight up, starting to return to the elevated highway.
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A pair of dazzling headlights pierced the black rain curtain, and a black car from the opposite side of the elevated road was galloping towards Mercedes-Benz. Even the heavy rain could not cover up the roar of this black beast.

However, Chu Zihang discovered the existence of this car early on, but he didn't intend to turn to avoid it.

Because his golden eyes, as frozen as ice, clearly captured the shining logo of the black car with two "M" overlapping in the shape of a mountain.

It was a Maybach, but the driver's seat was empty.

Once violent blood, second violent blood.

The dragon blood in Chu Zihang's body began to boil fiercely again.

He opened his mouth and exhaled a scorching breath, without needing to chant the dragon text, a ball of orange-red fire pierced through the darkness of the rainy night, and slammed into the Maybach that was rushing towards him.

The high temperature and high pressure pressed down the head of this black beast in one encounter. The undissipated inertia and the impact of the explosion caused the Maybach, which had turned into a fireball, to fly into the air. After several somersaults, it crashed into the hound behind the Mercedes-Benz in the group.

Chu Zihang calmly glanced at the completely exploded Maybach in the rearview mirror, his hand on the steering wheel never moved, and the Mercedes continued to rush forward on the scorching ground and hot steam.

"In the name of the Emperor, I shall fear nothing."

he said softly.

Different from the previous bloodbaths in Japan, this second bloodbath did not bring any abnormality to Chu Zihang. He still maintained a human appearance, and all the characteristics after the dragon transformation did not appear.

His whole body seemed to be surrounded by warm golden light, and his heart was like still water.

"It seems that the false gods have come to find us on their own initiative."

Lu Mingfei's wings gushed out light behind him, maintaining the flying speed of the Mercedes-Benz. Both of them could clearly see the mercury-colored dazzling light far away from the road. The false warmth seemed to trick those in the sea into thinking they saw The lone boat returning to the lighthouse.

"This time it's our turn to welcome him."

As Chu Zihang said, he stepped on the brakes to slow down the car - but the white light within his field of vision was still enlarging.

"Then I'll go and clean up the group of aliens behind."

Jin Mang turned back and fell into the group of bloodhounds that were chasing after him. Wherever Sheng Hui passed, only the surging black blood melted into the wind and rain.

Chu Zihang pulled out Cun Yu and got out of the car. The wind and rain blew on his resolute face, and his bright golden pupils stared at the black shadow looming in the white light.

"Gah-"

There was a cry in his ears, Chu Zihang turned his head and saw a black-feathered crow standing on the roof of the Mercedes-Benz.

It was also staring at itself, but its mung bean-sized eyes were somewhat deep, faintly emitting purple light.

Why are there crows in this place?

This was a subconscious question in Chu Zihang’s mind, but he was relieved immediately: In Norse mythology, the crow is Odin’s eyeliner, standing on his shoulder to tell Odin what he sees every day, and it also symbolizes thinking and wisdom .

What's so strange about the appearance of crows?
Chu Zihang withdrew his gaze, and closed his eyes heavily. A hazy golden light emerged from his body surface, and quickly gathered behind him to form a pair of light wings and a halo.

Although compared with Lu Mingfei, it is unavoidably a little bleak, but it is also holy and flawless.

The crow seemed to be frightened, and flew away with a strange cry and flapped its wings, disappearing into the wind and rain.

"Whoosh!"

Lu Mingfei returned with his sword in his hand, and stood side by side with him, while the alien army behind him had been completely killed.

In the deepest part of the white light, the sound of rumbling horseshoes sounded, and a huge vague shadow appeared from the rapidly enlarged white light.

The flames in front of him steamed the heavy rain, turning the pouring rain into white mist. The white mist was blown away by the wind and then condensed again. The flames appeared and disappeared in the white mist, like a breathing giant flame beast.

"It looks like he found a new alien horse... and put on new clothes."

Lu Mingfei stared at the eight-legged horse that the false god sat down on, and said in a cold voice.

Meeting again after more than half a year, it's not just them who have changed.

Sleibnir, the horse under Odin whose head was broken and his chest cut open by Lu Mingfei, was revived again, and he was also dressed in a purple-gold flower armor, with purple flames beating in his eyes, which was deafening The sound of thunder erupted from the throat.

The image of "Odin" itself is also slightly different from Lu Mingfei's appearance in the first battle. The dark blue armor refracts two different lights and shadows of purple and blue, and one root can be clearly seen on the surface of the wind cloak. The dense black bird feathers are strangely burning like flames.

It was Odin's face that made Lu Mingfei feel extreme disgust and hatred in his heart.

The face that was supposed to show a single pupil like a furnace was replaced by a silver-blue mask, with various strange and profane symbols painted on its surface, forming an abyssal vortex that is constantly changing, as if the line of sight Even if you only stay on it for a while, your soul will be swallowed by this vortex.

This shouldn't be the emotion he will have when he faces the false god again, and the external manifestation of that blasphemous symbol... He seems to have known him?

"What's the matter, brother?"

Chu Zihang was not overwhelmed by anger and rationality because of the appearance of the most vengeful enemy. Under the protection of the emperor's holy brilliance, he also vaguely sensed that something was wrong with the main god Odin.

"……No……"

Lu Mingfei suppressed the terrifying thought in his heart, and stared at the false god who became more profane again, "Adhering to the emperor's will, all unclean things that endanger mankind will be completely purified!"

The voice fell, followed by an explosion that shook the entire dark world!
The turbulent golden red flame swept towards the false god in the white light like a tsunami tide, carrying the extremely compressed air pressure. Chu Zihang sent his meeting gift to Odin with the extremely explosive king flame, which not only Not only is the power boost brought by the boiling dragon blood in his body, but it also represents the emperor's wrath!

The ink color on half of the Nibelungen was reflected red by the flames, and the heavy rain couldn't penetrate into this high-pressure field at all, and there was only boundless anger in the field of vision.

The curved black-gold spear was like a meteor slashing across the sky. Facing the flames within his vision, the burly giant gently waved his Kungunir, the spear of the World Tree that is guaranteed to hit as long as it is thrown in mythology. ——Lu Mingfei was once penetrated by it, and then the emperor's psychic brilliance rescued him.

The rage of flames, which was enough to destroy several blocks, was torn apart by a vacuum crack in the middle, and the flames froze in front of him, just like seawater falling into an abyss, being continuously absorbed by the crack.

But the offensive has only just begun!
A holy angel appeared from the flames, like a golden shooting star above Odin's head, and the giant sword burning with holy flames fell on Odin's head.

Odin raised his head, looked directly at Lu Mingfei who was holding a sword down through the captivating mask - he was unmoved.

In other words, the whole world is unmoved.

Chu Zihang still maintains the posture of sprinting with the knife. Murasame's alchemy domain has already been activated by the master's powerful power boost. Small golden rings surround his arm holding the knife, and the golden flames are like water. Generally flow on the body of the knife.

He was already close to Sleibnir, ready to draw his sword and slay the eight-legged steed. Regardless of whether his battle brother could kill Odin quickly, destroying his horse was always the most valuable option.

But in the next second, his whole body froze. Although his mind was still active at a high speed, his body was unable to move under the restriction of unknown laws.

time zero.

The two weeping angels still had a common idea in their high-speed active thinking, and they were all too familiar with this power that nearly stopped time.

Sleibnir moved his feet and carried Odin close to Lu Mingfei who was frozen in mid-air.

The god moved closer to the face, and countless pale eyes appeared on the weird mask that was turning like an abyss whirlpool all the time, as if trying to see through Lu Mingfei's soul.

(End of this chapter)