Dragon Race: Lu Mingfei Returns from Warhammer

Ange quietly clenched the jackknife, watching "Lu Mingfei" irrigate the boy's second heart with his own blood.

In the memories of the past stories, it was a shot of adrenaline that revived the boy from the state of suspended animation... But Ange quickly dispelled the doubt whether this strange behavior of "blood sacrifice" would be effective.

His exposed skin could clearly feel that the temperature in the wine cellar was dropping sharply, as if it had turned into a cold storage that had just started up at high speed.

The hidden elements floating in the air are gathering here, and the king in the coffin has not fully awakened, but he has already shown the authority he controls.

Angers gritted his teeth tightly and did not let his body back. The invisible terrifying dragon prestige was permeating with the low temperature, and the pure blood dragons' suppression of the blood of mixed races was fully reflected, even though Angers had an extreme desire for dragons in his heart. Hatred and anger, but his physical instincts were resisting the fight, and he just wanted to turn around and run away.

The boy's resuscitation was far more terrifying than the one he remembered, obviously Lu Mingfei's blood was much more effective than adrenaline.

If he didn't know that he was in the memory of the dream, Ange might have subconsciously thought that Lu Mingfei was actually a follower of the boy in the coffin, lurking so far just to revive his master and come back to the world.

"Excellent self-regeneration ability, it can show a more excellent repair function than 'Lariman' when it suffers severe trauma."

"There is another bone structure...it should be the part that makes up their wings, and it doesn't make much sense for the time being."

"The 'water element' is gathering automatically, is it because the flesh of this species itself has the affinity for the elements? More research is needed."

"The incompletely dead body has become a shackle that binds their spirit. Only when the body is completely dead can they transfer their spirit. Although it is not as good as the rebirth agreement of the Necrons, it is still a worthwhile one at the biological level. research exists."

"Then how do they transfer their spiritual power? Through a purely spiritual space like the Nibelungen? This can also explain their affinity for psionic energy."

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The organs of the boy's body were drying up and turning ruddy, and the blood was flowing again. The eyes on that handsome face had slowly opened, staring at Lu Mingfei indifferently.

However, Lu Mingfei didn't care about the boy's gaze. His eyes, as bright as golden gas lamps, were scanning the boy's body. While the palm of his left hand was bleeding and irrigating, his right hand was still holding the scalpel and cutting some of the boy's blood vessels or tendons. Like a mischievous child causing little trouble to the boy's fast-healing body;
But the expression on his face was calm as usual, with the rigor and rationality of scientific research, as if the boy in the coffin was still a human specimen that could be studied infinitely.

Not the recovering king.

The bones that had been sawed off before were growing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the pale bones were entangled like intertwined tree roots, re-fused into a hard bone plate, blocking Lu Mingfei's in-depth study of his body .

In the next second, the boy's two slender arms exploded like lightning. The cold wind that blows seems to freeze the air. Pale frost covers the boy's palms and forms a pair of sharp claws—you can see his rage , even before his body fully recovered, he wanted to tear up this tiny human being who casually blasphemed him.

Lu Mingfei's palms were filled with bright golden light. He calmly grabbed the two crampons that were attacking his throat with one hand. The boy who had already squatted up from the coffin.

The boy's face was expressionless, his eyes glaring like gold, and the iron-blue hair growing from his skin rapidly expanded and changed, forming dense and perfect shield-shaped scales to cover his whole body.

"Five thunder warriors, the train general, soaring from the sky to the ground, driving the thunder to the clouds, fighting thousands of troops, commanding the magic soldiers, raising the flag and summoning urgently, without stopping! Urgently, like a law!"

Angers on the side has already entered the state of "bloody violence". Only once the bloody blood and the will to revenge barely dispelled the body's timid instinct of resisting the battle. The Qi curse, Lu Shanyan once explained to him the Xixia characters on it.

A strong light flashed, and countless phantoms escaped in an instant, an ancient Chinese army galloping on horseback appeared, and the sharp Ge Ling space pressed down on Lu Mingfei and the boy.

This is an alchemy artifact, which can use words to activate the spirit sealed in it to temporarily suppress the enemy—however, under the stimulation of Lu Mingfei's "bloody medicine", this enemy named Li Wuyue is far more powerful than before. , this silver medal can no longer suppress his strength.

"boom!"

The coffin had already turned into countless debris when the sound of the explosion sounded, the illusory ancient army disintegrated with the opening of the enamelled bone wings behind the boy, and the blood mist bloomed behind him - this is what Lu Mingfei said before. Said second set of hidden skeletal structures.

And in the scarlet blood mist, there is also a sharp black-blue bone breaking out of the body, like the tail hook of a poisonous scorpion swimming out of a tricky and strange angle and attacking Lu Mingfei's back, which is the blind spot of human senses. The boy seemed to be quite aware of the weaknesses of human beings—however, in the next second, his entire body was thrown out, and the wall cabinet displaying rows of wine barrels shattered as if hit by a shell, and the crimson ice slag mixed with wood chips together.

It seemed that he was aroused by the alien attack, and the bright golden light enveloped the whole body of "Lu Mingfei", as if the sacred flame was burning. In a trance, a thick golden armor covering the whole body was gradually taking shape, lifelike The golden eagle carved on the surface of the breastplate wants to spread its wings and take off;

A crown of golden laurel branches wrapped in golden brilliance appeared on his forehead, and a golden sword was condensed into shape in his right hand, with a substantial golden flame burning on the blade. In an instant, Lu Mingfei's image changed from a A rational scholar pursuing science becomes a warrior capable of charging the battlefield.

"I've been in that rotten body that was about to be swallowed by divinity for too long, I hope I haven't forgotten how to fight with a sword." He whispered softly, staring directly at the human figure who got up from the mess Alien.

But Li Wuyue's figure appeared a little blurred. Anger, who was shocked to see Lu Mingfei's transformation after failing to suppress with the alchemy silver medal, also realized that the dream had become unstable. Modler who left The doctor's shout, Viscount Charlotte and other old people chatting over black tea, Menek and Lu Shanyan's high-fives... the memory is shattering in my mind.

"It seems that the battle will be returned to number zero."

"Lu Mingfei" sighed softly, the dazzling golden armor, halo and sharp sword disappeared without a trace in an instant, and he changed back to that seemingly ordinary boy from the sacred posture just like a god descending from the earth, " Burning the child's head is not conducive to the psychological indoctrination of future soldiers."
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"Gentlemen! You are obstructing the development of human science! You intend to cover up the great new discoveries in human history!"

Dr. Modler and his medical team, who were forcefully driven out of the wine cellar, protested loudly in the manor.

The young Earl Menek realized that something was wrong, and immediately brought his companions forward to question the situation harshly. Under Dr. Modler's frenzied and excited report, Menek's expression darkened.

"What happened, Menek?"

The movement here caught the attention of three old gentlemen, who were enjoying black tea on the second floor and discussing the establishment of an academy dedicated to cultivating dragon-slaying elites in preparation for the future dragon-slaying war.

"The item in the coffin is not dead, he is alive." Meinek took a deep breath and told this horrible fact.

"Impossible, even Deadpool can't survive in that situation! No, even a pure-blooded dragon will not have such a strong ability to survive after three generations!" Lord Mayek widened his eyes, He immediately retorted.

"This is what I saw with my own eyes! Honorable sir! He has two hearts, and the second heart is still beating! This is the discovery of a completely new species..."

Dr. Modler said loudly, but was quickly driven away and taken away, but now is not the time to consider covering up.

"Damn it, damn it... Is that specimen a second-generation or even a first-generation species? Did we hit the jackpot or a deadly trap?" Menek paced at high speed.

"No matter what it is, this dangerous thing should be destroyed immediately and completely! Destroy the specimen immediately... use Hessogen explosives to blow up! There must be no tissue left!" Lord Mayek recovered from the shock.

"Ange! Angers and his student are still in the wine cellar!" Menek's expression changed, "The chief and the tiger will go to the wine cellar with me! Yamako, take the rest of the people to guard the entrance of the wine cellar! Get ready Nice rifle..."

Large pieces of hail fell from the sky, and a bone-deep chill struck. The temperature in the Kassel manor suddenly dropped by tens of degrees in the blink of an eye, and the lawn of the manor was covered with a layer of pale frost.

"It's too late, detonate the explosives in the wine cellar immediately! Soot, get your Krupp gun ready!"

In addition to the 30-year-old Bordeaux wine in the wine cellar, there is also Hessogen explosives stored underneath, which can tear up half of the Cassel estate after detonation.The abnormal change made the temperature in Menech's heart drop to the bottom. He couldn't hesitate, no matter whether the recovery of the dragon specimen was related to Angers and his student, they must be completely destroyed here!

The ground of the courtyard suddenly bulged up strangely, and cracks appeared. Before everyone could react, several thick and sharp icicles tore the ground apart, surrounding them like a huge frozen throne.

An Asian boy from ancient times stood on the top of the icicle, with a pair of iron-blue wings growing behind him, and the ferocious iron scales were covered with pale ice crystals.

With the majesty of an emperor, he scanned the crowd condescendingly with a pair of dazzling golden pupils.

Long Wei, the Long Wei who tramples on everything and crushes everything.

Menek breathed heavily, feeling that his confidence was collapsing, and the words that he usually blurted out were swirling in his mind like a whirlpool, but he couldn't speak them out. Under Long Wei's suppression, he felt that he was almost suffocating.

This is the advantage of bloodlines. The dragon-slaying elites of the secret party have dragon bloodlines and similar powers to dragons, but in front of this extremely noble dragon king, they seem to have turned back to lowly hybrids.

Under this suffocating oppression, only a touch of golden brilliance was rapidly approaching the boy.

The boy's handsome face suddenly turned ferocious with anger. He flapped the wings behind him, and the hailstones falling from the sky were carved into sharp ice spikes by invisible force, and they rushed towards the boy holding the giant sword in a bone-chilling cold wave. His figure rushing.