Dragon Race: Lu Mingfei Returns from Warhammer

Chapter 166 Untouchables

Chu Zihang could see the pain of his father's death, but he had no time to worry about the power that tortured his father into this state. What he has to do now is to end his father's life and free him from the torture .

The flames entwined on the village rain have disappeared, and a cold sword light was drawn towards the former master. During the half a year of tempering with Lu Mingfei and fighting with various enemies, Chu Zihang has transformed into a first-time master. Sharp killing weapon.

He resolved to end his father's suffering immediately with the coldest blade—

But the blade stopped again before approaching the neck.

It's just that Chu Zihang didn't want to let go of his father, but someone pressed his palm.

Chu Zihang instinctively wanted to hold the knife in his back and twist the blade to assassinate the uninvited guest who suddenly appeared beside him, but when he turned his head and saw the boy with a calm expression, the hostility in his heart disappeared instantly.

Not just hostility, but also the grief of having to kill his father, the hatred for the real Odin, the anger at polluting his father's power... All negative emotions disappeared, replaced by eternal tranquility.

It's like a child seeing his dear parents, a loyal minister meeting a wise king, or like a broken boat in a storm seeing the light of a lighthouse, an exhausted traveler in the desert seeing an oasis of hope...

Every cell in the body seemed to be telling itself that this boy was a safe, friendly and strong companion who shouldn't be throwing knives at each other.

Although the boy was only wearing a thin and simple cotton jacket, Chu Zihang could feel the calming warmth from the other person. The violent storm in the Nibelungen did not bother the boy at all, and was completely isolated by invisible forces. outer.

But the boy didn't look at Chu Zihang, he was looking down at the mutated Chu Tianjiao who was nailed to the road.

"Ga————!!!!"

A shrill and angry neigh echoed in the Nibelungen, almost tearing people's eardrums apart.

Chu Zihang raised his head and saw that huge colorful flame pupil in the sky was torn apart from the middle!
Lu Mingfei, who was hovering in the air, seemed to have turned into a dazzling golden star at this moment, with endless golden light gushing out from his body.

The invisible restraints imposed on him have long been shattered with the burst of light. Lu Mingfei regained his freedom, and the blasphemous power in his mind that was trying to break his mind also dissipated.

"For the Emperor!!!"

Lu Mingfei felt the holy power surging in his body, his fighting spirit was high, and the light wings behind him gushed out a surge of energy, heading straight for the blasphemous evil eye in the sky.

At this moment, Chu Zihang saw a slight frown on the boy's calm face.

He seemed to feel that the crow-like hissing sound was a bit noisy, so he raised his palm and grabbed it lightly.

Just as God said "Let there be light" when God created the world in the Bible, with the boy's palms closed, the dark and chaotic Nibelung root was dyed with a soft golden light in a second, as if it would never fade away. The violent storm that would stop also disappeared, and when the golden light bathed his body, he only felt a reassuring warmth.

Before Lu Mingfei even had time to throw the condensed giant sword of spiritual energy, the split Eye of the Evil God was instantly melted and swallowed by the divine power, and the world returned to peace.

Afterwards, he immediately noticed the boy's appearance, quickly swung his light wings and swooped down in front of the boy, knelt down on one knee and saluted:
"Father!"

"Father?"

Chu Zihang was very puzzled, is this boy Lu Mingfei's father?
In his memory, the person Lu Mingfei mentioned the most to him, besides the great emperor, was the "Lord of the Blood Angels"—Saint-Gene. Ming Fei's expression will become solemn, and he will call him "Father" with great respect.

He turned his gaze to the boy again, but suddenly felt a sense of trance. When he came back to his senses, the boy changed slightly. His hair changed from black ink to dazzling gold, and a laurel wreath made of laurel branches was worn on it. on his smooth forehead.

His appearance is the same as that of the holy angel in the giant painting hanging in the Hall of the Holy Blood, perfect, noble and holy.

"Don't be rude, brother!"

Chu Zihang heard Lu Mingfei's low voice reminding him, and he just woke up like a dream, and quickly walked to Lu Mingfei's side, and followed his example and knelt down on one knee to salute the boy.

It wasn't until he lowered his head that Chu Zihang was surprised to find that his father was lying naked on the ground.

The blasphemy and evil biomass that entangled Chu Tianjiao, the dark blue armor, the windcloak that turned into raven wings... all signs of "Odin" disappeared from his body.

"It's really him..."

Lu Mingfei also noticed this, he thought it was a blasphemous method by the Lord of Changes to shake his young brother's mind.

"Father, is that you? Has the power of the evil god invaded here?"

He hurriedly asked the boy, longing for his answer.

But the boy didn't answer Lu Mingfei. With his fingers lightly swipe, Chu Tianjiao's naked body floated up from the ground, and stood in front of him with his arms outstretched.

Such a scene was somewhat unsightly, but then Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang also floated in the air under the control of the boy's power, making the same posture and lined up beside Chu Tianjiao.

"This……"

Before the two of them understood what was going on, two more bodies flew over from a distance—these were two mutated fallen dead waiters, which seemed to be left behind by the boy on purpose, and the rest of the dead waiters were in the same place as before. All the forces sweeping the Nibelung have been wiped out.

However, the mutations that occurred in one of the Deadpools were "deprived", and the mutations such as crystalline horns and changing flames disappeared, and the original appearance was restored, leaving only the black fine scales and the pale dead man. On the face, the dark golden pupils were full of fear.

The five bodies were lined up in front of the boy, like specimens for an experimental exhibition.

The boy's eyes just silently swept back and forth over their bodies, those vicissitudes of eyes seemed to have witnessed the birth and destruction of countless stars.

Both Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang had no strange emotions in their hearts. There seemed to be an invisible halo around the boy, which made them feel extremely at ease.

After a long time, the boy put their bodies back on the ground—the two deadpools were directly wiped away, like burnt paper turned into ashes and dispersed.

"A crow flew out of here. The mortal world can isolate all the power of the highest heaven, and the crow may have hidden itself. Find it and exile it."

The boy finally spoke, his voice was heavy and vicissitudes that did not match his appearance age, but what was even more surprising was that the boy actually spoke fluent Chinese.

"I will follow your will and never let this planet fall into the hands of the evil god of chaos!"

Lu Mingfei immediately knelt down on one knee and saluted, accepting the mission from his "father".

He wasn't too surprised that the Primarch could speak Chinese. It didn't take long for him to switch from High Gothic to Chinese when he came back. With the ability of the Primarch, it probably wouldn't take a few hours to master his hometown. All national languages.

The boy nodded lightly, and his figure gradually blurred, as if he was about to leave:

"Your blood is very special. You are a different type of untouchables. I need more time to observe."

(End of this chapter)