Dragon Race: Lu Mingfei Returns from Warhammer

Chapter 202 Li Wuyue, King of Ocean and Water
"For Sanguineius! For the Primarch!"

Lu Mingfei roared loudly, his current mood has fallen into a kind of extreme excitement and fanaticism.

The will of St. Jeremy took over his spirit in the dream for a short time just now—this kind of thing has never happened in the stories and legends that Lu Mingfei has heard. When the son of St. Jeremy is most difficult, it is often Great Saint Leno appeared to deliver them.

There is no doubt that this is an absolute honor!Had the Mother Order of the Blood Angels known this, the Wailers Chapter, ostracized by the Founding of the Damned and the Badab War, might have been able to find their aid.

It's just that these things have to be reckoned later, and now we have to try to solve the recovered alien!
Lu Mingfei ran wildly with the sword in his hand, and the golden holy flame burned on the Jingyue sword, which was the only bright color in this dark and cold world.

The boy let out a roar, and swooped down with ferocious iron-blue membrane wings, wrapped around the sharp ice thorns all over the sky, as if leading thousands of troops to rush towards the bright color.

The aura emitted by that human when he tried to condense a set of armor with unknown elements earlier actually caused him an emotion called "fear"—even though the aura of the other party is not as good as before, he still dare not be careless .

It is necessary to erase the other party from this world by means of thunder, and then think about how far the humble human beings who stole their power in the past have developed.

The transparent ice crystals were dyed with a touch of gold, and each ice thorn that could easily penetrate the human body engulfed Lu Mingfei like a violent storm. However, Lu Mingfei's speed did not slow down at all. Acting as the hardest shield, all the ice thorns were smashed into crystal powder.

He charged with his sword in his hand, and rushed to the front of the alien in one breath. With a turn of the sword, he smashed the last few ice thorns, and then stabbed precisely at the first heart of the alien.

And the alien seems to be ready for a close fight, the extremely cold ice covered the palm of his hand to block the sword edge that could cut his entire chest, and at the same time, the silver-white mist was almost instantaneous. His right hand condensed into a huge blue sword that didn't match his figure at all, and he slashed straight at Lu Mingfei.

Swords collided with swords, and after the first contact, they collided hundreds of times at a speed that ordinary people could not see clearly. The strong wind swept the entire Cassel Manor with icy debris.

There is no doubt that there is a pure sword fighting between the two boys. The two boys wield the blue giant sword that is extremely inconsistent with their bodies, fighting to the death. No one can see their movements clearly. It can be seen that the golden and dark blue brilliance are in fierce conflict with flickering amplitude, like a flowing arc.

But this sword fight is not so pure, like a blizzard in the sweeping invisible force field is the dragon's home field, the controlled elements try to condense into a deadly attack from outside the blind spot of Lu Mingfei's perspective, and sneak attack to death , but every time Lu Mingfei avoided it in time as if he had predicted it in advance.

"God..."

Lord Mayek, who evacuated outside the manor in time, looked pale at the extraordinary battle between the two humanoid creatures in the manor.

Just when they confidently thought that gunpowder and steel could shatter the shadows brought by the group of ancient creatures, the battle that broke out in Kassel Manor taught them a lesson again.

It is hard to imagine that such a shocking visual effect can be erupted in the battle between cold weapons. In the era when gunpowder weapons were not yet popular, those dragon slayers fought with the cold sword in their hands and the courage to die in their hearts. , Is it such a terrible creature?
What's more, the dragon power that can crush the mixed-races to the ground is still permeating the world, and they feel suffocated just by facing them. The bodies of the mixed-races instinctively recall the ancient shadows that ruled the world in ancient times them.

"It's time to evacuate here, while that Angers student can still buy us time," Lord Mayek took a deep breath, lowered his head, and took out a black box from his handbag that never left him. Handed over to Viscount Charlotte, "Those 'undead' who serve the Dragon Clan will soon swarm over like flies smelling cheese."

"Mayek, what do you want to do?" Viscount Charlotte grabbed the black box with trembling hands.

"Scatter and leave, I hope that the dragon and those undead disciples can be lured away by me," Mayek took out a delicate revolver from his arms, pulled the trigger and held it in his hand, "you sit on the other side A carriage departs with the 'egg', going in the opposite direction from me."

The three gentlemen looked at each other and shook hands in a rare way. They knew that after this separation, they might not see each other again.

The last three "Iron Cross Roses" of the secret party elite "Cross Rose Society" will also wither now, but this is nothing.

They were luckier than those who fell earlier.

"Universities must be opened, and the war against the Dragon Clan cannot be stopped. No matter who survives, our cause must continue." Lord Mayek finally said.

"Ange, I'm sorry for having the idea that you would be a 'Dragon Spy' before...but now I just want to know where you found such an excellent student."

Menek stared at the battle in the manor, and grasped the trembling Atcan long knife in his hand.

This is a battle at the level of a real dragon, not the small fights of looking for Deadpool in the past. The awakened dragon showed his ability to manipulate elements like magic in fairy tales. The Kassel Manor is now like An astonishing snowstorm was set off, and the two people in the center became the brightest light sources, forming two completely different worlds from the dark rainy night outside.

"In Chinese, he is a general who is 'rarely encountered in a thousand years'." Lu Shanyan's eyes stayed on the "brother of the same family" who was facing the dragon, and then looked at Angers, "Lu Ming It's not his real name, right?"

Anger just nodded, no matter how much he explained to his departed comrades in the dream, it was useless.

As an avenger, if he could, he also wanted to rush into the manor to test what kind of fighting power he could show in front of the real first-generation species.

After all, the ignorant tool used to slay dragons... was now a real dragon slayer that he couldn't see clearly.

……

"You seem obsessed with the fact that you are human?"

Li Wuyue spoke softly to Lu Mingfei not far away in ancient and pure Chinese.

"I'll always be human, Xenomorph."

Lu Mingfei panted, trying to calm down the violent heart in his body that seemed to want to jump out, and stared coldly at the boy with wings on his back.

"The blood in your body is no different from mine, but you still maintain a hypocritical human appearance and a cowardly hybrid body," Li Wuyue's voice was very clear, "You stand between humans and dragons , people like you cannot be recognized by humans, you must hide your identities, and live like mice. If one day humans find that you are alien species, with abilities far beyond them, and use this ability to gain power over them What will happen to them with the wealth and status above? Will they appreciate you slaughtering their ancestors?"

"No, they will fear you, avoid you, hate you, and even kill you in the end, sharing your secrets and wealth."

"In this case, why do you still protect humans?"

"For the will of the Emperor."

Lu Mingfei replied coldly.

The two seem to be in a time similar to the intermission, but now it is Lu Mingfei who needs this time more.

"Blood violence", this alien technology that can be called blasphemy but can allow mixed races to greatly enhance their own strength has been squeezed to the limit by Lu Mingfei, and has even reached the point of "Third Bleeding Blood". Let the mixed race irreversibly fall directly to the alien level, and become a dead waiter who only knows killing and obeying the alien from the spiritual level;
But as a loyal Astarte who has fought in the Wailers for more than 100 years, has resisted the temptation and bewitchment of Chaos, and has restrained "blood thirst" and "black rage", the killing desire that emerged from the depths of his blood to occupy his heart was rejected Lu Mingfei quickly suppressed it, but the physical burden it caused was also huge.

And Li Wuyue... I don't know what happened when the Primarch took over his body for a short time. He could feel that the alien body was still recovering at a high speed. He didn't even use the "word spirit" in the battle just now. This kind of alien power.

And Lu Mingfei has already exerted all his powers under normal conditions, including the spiritual power of prophecy.

"You are a very interesting sample, and your blood also contains other different powers..." Li Wuyue's voice became cold, "But you have embarked on the road of becoming a god, and you even have the power to steal it." According to the regulations of the Presbyterian Church, you must be completely wiped out as an opportunity for human beings."

"The road to becoming a god? You aliens are also qualified to call themselves gods?" Lu Mingfei didn't hide the sneer and disdain on his face, "The only one who is qualified to be called a god is..."

But he couldn't speak soon, his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he still couldn't speak those two words.

"Only? Which false god do you serve?" Li Wuyue asked, "In your human myths and legends, all gods are just our incarnations."

"Shut up, Alien." Lu Mingfei readjusted his emotions and raised his sword again to assume a fighting stance.

"Stupid human beings..." Li Wuyue shook her head, showing a blue-blue dream-like coldness gathered around her, condensing into a pair of ferocious ice armor with unique beauty, with sharp barbs and barbs shining A crystal cold light; the surface of the pair of iron blue membrane wings behind him is also covered with a layer of fine ice armor shield scales, and a sharp ice knife is condensed at the end of the long tail, which is as venomous as a poisonous snake

In the blink of an eye, his aura changed again. Although he was still a human being, he was undoubtedly as majestic as a god walking down the earth at this moment—although this kind of majesty did not exist for Lu Mingfei.

"It is your honor to be personally obliterated by the king of ocean and water, one of the powers of the elements, human being."

Li Wuyue said indifferently, the blizzard had stopped, and the blue mist filled the completely destroyed Kassel Manor.

There is no doubt that the alien's strength has grown stronger with the passage of time.

But Lu Mingfei's figure also changed at this moment.

The boy who was about the same height as him had disappeared, replaced by a tall giant in bright yellow metal heavy armor, the helmet's eyepiece revealed a stunning red light in the misty blue mist.

"Although it doesn't match my original intention of coming this time, it does require more powerful power to purify aliens of your level," the deep, thunderous words came from the breathing grille of the helmet, in the extremely cold air. There was a burst of white gas, "This is not cheating. With the Primarch and the Alchemy Sergeant, it is not impossible to form a powerful army loyal to the Emperor to crush you."

"Now face the real Son of Saint Les, Alien."

　Mr. Jiangnan's "Dragon King" almost clarified the candidate for the King of Wind and ate the book "Mourning of Summer", so Li Wuyue's authority was changed and he became one of the mainline bosses.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)