Dragon Race: Lu Mingfei Returns from Warhammer

Chapter 239 The Emperor's Preparations

Lu Mingfei subconsciously thought that it was a plane sent by the human "country" regime, and wanted to expel the demons through aerial attacks.

But he immediately realized that the technological level of humans in his hometown was not high, and the ultimate attack method was to throw some unstable nuclear warheads.

However, because the Blood God himself advocates bloody close combat, the power of long-range weapon attacks such as guns will be greatly weakened under this rule. reason.

The searchlight of the plane shone into this virtual ancient Roman arena. With the increase of transcendental vision, the first thing that attracted Lu Mingfei's attention was the eye-catching golden double-headed eagle mark on the fuselage of the plane.

Lu Mingfei almost excitedly thought it was the Empire's Storm Eagle who came to support him, but the model obviously didn't match.

It was a CH-47 transport helicopter, and the high-speed rotating spiral wings made a deafening roar, and there seemed to be something suspended under it.

The blood-red eyes of "Baron the Eternal Rage" seemed to be burning with flames. He seemed quite annoyed that this one-on-one fight was being disturbed. He waved his hand and threw the bloody flail in his hand at the helicopter.

It is naturally impossible for Lu Mingfei to watch the plane being shot down. The holy flames spouting from the wings behind him flashed like shooting stars. , it was another blood-for-blood confrontation——

The devil's double-edged giant ax split half of Lu Mingfei's body. During the time when the blood god and the emperor's power of faith were fighting each other, the unimaginable vitality from the "Yanling.Baqi" rule Generate new cells, bones and limbs;

Lu Mingfei was almost numb to this severe pain, and his right hand, which was on the verge of shattering, pierced fiercely into the demon's ferocious bloody mouth, bursting out the final roar and anger.

"The Colosseum was moved to the Vatican?"

"Is the thing fighting our Champion Lu the next-generation dragon?"

"This form has never appeared in previous data records... Is this a mutant form used for combat? Similar to 'Super Saiyan'?"

"I felt a 'hot blood' feeling just by looking at it, and I wanted to find someone to fight..."

"Is this another influence of dragons on hybrids?"

……

On the helicopter, the members of Waalheim looked at the scarlet figure in the Roman Colosseum below through the portholes, and started discussing with each other.

"Bosses! Now is not the time to discuss this!"

"Alchemy Sergeant" Ronald Tang interrupted their on-site academic research, "Didn't you see that the head of my family is desperately fighting that monster! Get ready to support!"

"Don't worry, Boss Tang! Everything is ready except for letting us copy the guy!"

An Indian researcher wearing glasses patted his chest and said with assurance.

"I'm not filming The Fast and the Furious right now..."

The corner of Old Tang's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but glance at the blood-red figure outside the porthole, and couldn't help shivering, inexplicable fear surfaced in his heart.

It was an invisible malice that seemed to want to devour his soul and take his body as his own.

Old Tang looked away from the porthole, and glanced at various palm-sized parchment and linen paper "sticky notes" hanging and plastered inside the cabin, among which were some exquisitely shaped small incense burners.

At this time, the surface of the emperor's holy words and prayers written on these "sticky notes" seemed to be stained with a layer of gold, and the researchers in the equipment department did not notice this.

"The Emperor's Blessing..."

The alchemy sergeant muttered in a low voice, then took a deep breath, "Prepare the armor to land!"

……

The CH-47 transport helicopter adjusted its position above the Colosseum, and the light between flames and blood illuminated the objects lifted underneath it.

That is a model armor.

But compared to the previous painting style of the Blood Angels, the overall color of the battle armor has undergone a big change, presenting a dazzling golden color, and the carvings on the thick breastplate have also changed from gem-like blood drops For the more delicate golden double-headed eagle, there is a round of burning sun under the spread wings.

"The buffer has been activated! The initial contact with the autonomous host soul of the first machine has been established!"

"Countdown to launch! Five! Four..."

The fixed hook locks were released one by one, and the surface of the classic armor shone with a faint golden light.

"Balon the Eternal Fury" seemed to feel a threat from that battle armor, and he became even angrier—the Blood God's warriors have no retreat at all, they will never waver, they will only attack and fight until the end die.

He let out a howl like a wild beast, and the pair of huge blood-colored membrane wings flapped behind him, dragging his huge body into the air, and flew towards the disturbing flying creation not far away.

As if a golden meteor had hit it, Lu Mingfei decisively intercepted the flying demon. The wings formed by the condensed power of faith were like blades, and eye-catching blood was drawn under the demon's double membrane wings.

Lu Mingfei would not give the devil a chance to destroy the armor. After the fangs of discrediting broke, he was completely at a disadvantage. The classic armor was his only means of defeating the demon.

With the breakage of the membrane wings, the demon's tall body suddenly faltered, and in this short period of time, all the hooks and locks connected and fixed to the classic armor were loosened.

The golden battle armor fell down with a bang, and stepped firmly on the ground of St. Peter's Square.

The CH-47 transport helicopter immediately raised its height to leave the arena quickly. Even if the pilot who piloted this plane was the principal's exclusive pilot and was once an ace test pilot of the U.S. Air Force, it shouldn't exist in the face of such an unimaginable situation. When facing the ferocious monsters in the world, I also felt the fear from the deepest part of my heart.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

The model battle armor that landed raised the weapon group on its left arm independently, and the two cannons fired one after another, and the projectiles burst into dazzling golden sparks on the demon's wings and back.

Under the double attack, the demon was shot down from the sky, and Lu Mingfei seized the opportunity, rushing towards the model armor with holy flames gushing out from both wings.

The battle armor has already bounced off the heavy breastplate for him to directly enter the driving seat. Lu Mingfei has no time to appreciate the exquisite and sacred double-headed eagle painting on the battle armor. It has only passed since he last tested the armor. In three days, this set of model armor gave Lu Mingfei a completely new look.

The armor was closed and fixed again, and the helmet automatically fell to protect Lu Mingfei's head exposed outside the armor, and also made him look more suitable for this set of golden armor.

Lu Mingfei felt the existence of the "living spirit" inside the battle armor, and he "linked" with himself when he entered, replacing those complicated nerve connection induction lines, the classic battle armor seemed to become his new skin and body , move freely;

The power of faith was also absorbed by the battle armor, and the pair of young wings behind the battle armor spewed out a shining golden light and stretched out.

"Commander, did you receive it, Commander? This is the Alchemist Sergeant Old Tang!"

The sound of the communication system came from the ear.

"receive."

Lu Mingfei raced against time to inspect the weapon system. Data UIs such as weapon modules and ammunition quantity appeared on the eyepiece system interface of the helmet. "Has the development and installation of the plasma weapon been completed?"

"No...the time is too short, I didn't even make the test model..." Old Tang's tone was a little awkward, but his voice became extremely excited immediately, "But the emperor got on my body and gave the model himself. The battle armor has been refurbished!"

"The emperor... fucked you?" Lu Mingfei was a little confused, and didn't even bother to think about whether the title "Emperor" was a bit profane.

I actually have such an honor to be able to drive the combat equipment refurbished by His Majesty the Emperor himself?
If he is still in the Lamenters, then after the battle, shouldn't this set of armor be enshrined on the Mother of Tears as a sacred object? !
"Leader, draw your sword and come out to have a look! I brought you the Jingyue too!" Old Tang reminded excitedly.

"Jingyue?"

Lu Mingfei's heart was touched. After the fang of destroying faith was broken, he really needed a weapon to fight against the devil.

He raised his right arm, and the thick right arm of the battle armor was raised synchronously with his movements, and pulled out Jingyue from the magnetic fixing device behind him——

Jingyue's alchemy field has long been activated, but its appearance and state have also undergone tremendous changes from before.

After activating the alchemy domain, Jingyue's sword body, which was supposed to be materialized with emerald energy, turned into a bright golden color, and blazing sacred flames danced from the hilt to the sword tip.

"The Emperor's Sword..."

The arm of the battle armor holding the giant sword trembled slightly, and such a name emerged in Lu Mingfei's mind.

In the glass paintings and murals of the state religion, the great emperor wields such a great sword burning with fire, killing and purifying countless enemies of mankind.

But then he realized that the sword in his hand could not be the great holy object, its energy sword body and burning flames were actually the familiar power of faith.

"The emperor left me a message after finishing the session! Said that as long as you hold this baptized Jingyue, you can kill that red-headed monster in front of you!"

Old Tang added.

"Can kill...'kill'!?"

Lu Mingfei raised his head suddenly, and looked at the bloodthirsty maniac who got up from the ground not far away with some disbelief.

Demons cannot be "killed". Even if their bodies in the material world are shattered, their souls are only "banished" from the material world and returned to the churning subspace;

At some point in the future, they can still be summoned from within the Warp to the material world, where they can wreak havoc on humanity.

"Has His Majesty the Emperor already foreseen all this..."

Lu Mingfei thought about it carefully, this bloodthirsty monster really needs to be "killed".

If its soul origin returns to the subspace, then the gods of the subspace are likely to know the existence of their hometown, and thus set their sights and even legions on this world.

(End of this chapter)