Dragon Race: Lu Mingfei Returns from Warhammer

Chapter 210 Appearance
"The wisdom of the Lord of Change lights up the dark galaxy..."

"The 'Emperor' is one of the countless incarnations of the Lord of Change, and you still believe in His great essence..."

If Lu Mingfei was present, such profane and bewitching words would not be able to fool him, but Chu Zihang—

He is still a 19-year-old child in essence, and he didn't officially come into contact with the other side of the world until more than half a year ago. Naturally, it is impossible for his will to compete with Lu Mingfei, who has been fighting for more than 100 years and has a fanatical belief in the emperor. Tate compared.

This kind of delusion is fatal to mortals. The bewitched people do not realize that they have fallen into the abyss of error, such as those humans polluted by gene stealers. I still believe in the Emperor—it's just that the "Emperor" they recognize has four arms.

In the face of the heretic invasion of Chaos, they even took up arms and shouted "For the God-Emperor" to fight the enemy-but this does not change the fact that they are contaminated by aliens.

Chu Zihang gritted his teeth, endured the maddening whispers and screams in his ears, and kept silently repeating the prayers Lu Mingfei taught him.

Lu Mingfei once told him very clearly that praying to the Emperor is not asking him for help, but to rely on his courage, will and belief in the Emperor to fight against the incitement of heresy.

And Xia Mi was also affected by the screams and inexplicable whispers of the bird people, and the flawless and beautiful face became a little distorted because of the pain at this time.

"Who the hell are you... Why do you know this... You don't exist in history..."

She growled heavily, as if communicating with an invisible partner.

Just as the two were fighting against the distorted whispers, the humanoid creatures with distorted beaks on their faces ended their icy chanting, and the fireball condensed by the "Jun Yan" had become their control, and the colors were changing from one to the other. Flames erratic between purple and red illuminated their iridescent scales.

It seems that as long as Chu Zihang and Xia Mi resist the temptation of words, this huge fireball will engulf them.

But in the next second, the situation changed again.

A trace of pure gold appeared from the inside of the fireball, and then expanded rapidly. In the blink of an eye, this strange pink-purple fireball turned into a round of golden sun. Under the sacred golden light, the bodies of the bird-headed people screamed in pain The sound spontaneously ignited, struggling to be burned into ashes.

This space began to collapse, squirming flesh and blood, twisted tentacles, flowing pupils... All of these were like ice cubes under high temperature melting rapidly in front of the golden sun, and the illusory boundary curtain was torn apart and burned. At this moment, those crazy words and dead words that haunted Chu Zihang and Xia Mi disappeared, and they regained their clarity.

"Come on!"

Chu Zihang woke up immediately as if he was enlightened, and the holy golden light wrapped around him. After seeing clearly the space gap destroyed by the golden sun in front of him, he immediately pulled Xia Mi who was not fully awake behind him and ran forward until his ears There was the familiar explosion of fireworks.

Chu Zihang looked sideways out of the window, only to see that the outside was no longer as dark as ink, the bustling city was lit up, and the bright fireworks rising from the night sky seemed to celebrate their successful escape from the unknown space.

Looking around, he heard the countdown voice of the host of the Spring Festival Gala coming from the ward next door, and it will be the Lunar New Year in a few seconds.

After confirming that he returned to the real world, Chu Zihang stopped and let out a sigh of relief: "The emperor blesses you."

He was a little ashamed, although he wanted to use his courage and faith to fight against those magic sounds that seemed to penetrate deep into his brain, but after all, the emperor's holy brilliance protected him.

The devil's whisper is quite cunning, it will insert a tiny lie or miss a key character in a series of messages that are more twisted than a tongue twister, if you ignore this and recognize that the message is correct - then The seeds of deadly pollution will be planted in the heart from then on.

Even just recalling those blasphemous words just now, Chu Zihang felt a tingling scalp and fear.He quickly shook his head to forget the profane words, and let anger briefly fill his brain:
Next, we must find out the demon who set the trap in this space, and even if it is death, we must destroy it with the emperor's wrath and purify it completely!
"are you OK?"

After taking a few deep breaths and praying to calm down, Chu Zihang attached himself to check the condition of Xia Mi who was slumped on the ground.

Xia Mi was stunned for a while, with a dazed look on his face, as if he hadn't recovered from the shock just now.

This girl is also quite unlucky. First she was kidnapped by Deadpool, and then she followed her into the devil's trap... To be honest, it's a miracle that she didn't go crazy.

Chu Zihang sighed, bad luck is bad luck, but if it involves demon pollution - at least that's what Lu Mingfei entrusted, you must not be lenient when encountering creatures polluted by demons, and purify them directly if they need to be purified on the spot.

He held up the girl's perfect face, and carefully observed her pupils - this is a relatively straightforward way to observe whether the other party is polluted. According to Lu Mingfei, people who are polluted by heresy powers will first experience it physically. Changes occur, such as pupils changing color and appearing blasphemy and evil eight-pointed star symbols, skin peeling off to reveal bright red flesh, body growing horns, pustules or feathers... Or growing a few more female breasts-men will grow too...

In short, Chu Zihang memorized it silently.

"Brother, you are playing a hooligan."

someone whispered.

Chu Zihang was taken aback for a moment, Xia Mi didn't know when he came back to his senses, and his clear pupils were staring straight at him.

At this moment, the distance between the two of them is so short that someone can push the handle to have a standard kiss in Korean dramas...

Although a little embarrassed, Chu Zihang calmly let go of his palm: "I'm just checking if you have any traces of contamination by demons."

"Demon... Pollution..."

Xia Mi seemed to be pondering Chu Zihang's words, "Is the thing that croaked in my ear just now a demon?"

"You don't need to know so much. It's safe now, take your brother out of here, and someone will filter this unpleasant memory for you later."

Chu Zihang didn't explain too much, he fulfilled his duty.

He got up and walked quickly towards the ward where his father was, and at the same time took out his mobile phone from the windbreaker again: "Eva, I'm Chu Zihang."

"Received, Eva." This time, Eva's soft female voice sounded as soon as Chu Zihang finished speaking.

Chu Zihang breathed a sigh of relief: "In case of emergency, please notify the branch to send personnel to the No. [-] Hospital, find traces of the fallen deadpool and demons, and request to block and evacuate the people inside the hospital."

"Understood, Li Jianxing, the executor of the regional branch, has been notified and will arrive in about 6 minutes. Do you need to notify the head of Lu Mingfei?"

"I'll report to him in detail later, the matter is still not resolved," Chu Zihang glanced back at Xia Mi, who was also staring at him, "There is another girl named Xia Mi who needs to undergo a memory cleansing procedure. Please arrange it."

"receive."

What Chu Zihang didn't know was that Xia Mi was actually looking at the pair of golden wings behind him.It's just that because the light is a bit illusory, the pair of light wings look more like several golden light bands dancing, which are different from the obvious pair of wing-like light wings on the back of Lu Ming when he was not a saint.

But it is quite suitable for Chu Zihang, and it doesn't feel like the kind of character cosplayer who enters into the three-dimensional two-dimensional dimension will have an obvious sense of disobedience, as if the pair of light wings were born for him.

Putting down his cell phone, Chu Zihang gripped Cun Yu's knife handle tightly, and gently pushed open the door of the ward where his father was.

The incandescent lamp in the room was extinguished at some point, but the fireworks outside the window and the faint golden light from the linen scriptures wrapped around the father's hospital bed reflected another figure in front of the bed.

A pair of pupils burning with purple flames looked over, and after witnessing the pair of fluttering wings of light behind Chu Zihang, he spoke in an old hoarse voice with hidden viciousness and disgust:

"Another silly doll for the 'Damned'."

(End of this chapter)