Dragon Race: Lu Mingfei Returns from Warhammer

"This is the Moniaher. I am Professor Mance. I have received the 'Snake' signal. Report your current situation, Ye Sheng."

"never mind……"

Ye Sheng opened his mouth wide, witnessing in shock that the majestic mythical creature was forcibly overturned by a figure dozens of times smaller than it, and fell into the arena surrounded by high walls.

"Ok?"

"Ah, no, no, something is up! There is an important report! Yaji and I are currently in the Dragon King's 'treasure room'. The orthodox Miss Li Yinxing is missing and her whereabouts are unknown. Commissioner Lu Mingfei was killed by two men in a bronze arena The siege of the next generation of dragons, I don't know how long the S-class can last, please support!"

Ye Sheng came to his senses and hurriedly asked "Snake" to return to the Moniah with his new reply signal. As soon as he finished speaking, the shocking roar from the arena almost shocked him and Yaji. Had to faint on the spot.

Through the invisible induction deep in the blood, Ye Sheng and the two could feel the intense and unparalleled pain in the roar of the second-generation dragon.

Maybe it's not the S-rank who can last for a long time now...it should be the two dragon servants.

"Whoosh!"

Lu Mingfei was covered in blood. The blood of the second generation species is highly poisonous to other creatures. Creatures contaminated with dragon blood will undergo irreversible erosion, damage and mutation at the genetic level, but in the "Baqi" state, he has almost endless Regenerative and self-healing abilities.

Dragon Samson, maddened by the severe pain, pierced Lu Mingfei's body with his only movable sharp tail covered with poisonous thorns, but was cut off by his sword immediately, and the flesh embedded in his body That part was also quickly forcibly squeezed out by the regenerating muscle tissue.

The other dragon servant, Jair, roared angrily. It erected a majestic body like a human being. The flames burning on its surface became more vigorous and blazing. Gather and evolve into two flaming spears!
Jun Yan. Cleansing Fire Spear.

The flaming spear was thrown, leaving two fiery flashes in the air. At this time, Lu Mingfei had already pulled out the blood-stained moon from the tail of the dying alien Samson and threw it at Jair!

"Whoosh!"

Jingyue hit the alien's chest first, and the sharp blade pierced Jair's thick and solid heart scales and penetrated into his body. At the same time, Lu Mingfei's figure also rushed towards the alien, dodging the two swords. Fire Spear is not a difficult task at his speed...

However, those two fire spears seemed to be equipped with trackers, and they rushed towards Lu Mingfei again with a completely unsportsmanlike turn!

It tracks the heat of Lu Mingfei's body, just like an infrared-guided missile relies on infrared sensors to track the position of the aircraft. His body temperature in the "Baqi" state is no lower than that of a stove——

Two fire spears exploded on Lu Mingfei's back one after another. The first spear pierced the closely-clutched pale scales on his exterior, and the flames from the second spear crazily bit his body, trying to kill him from the inside. Lu Mingfei defeated...

However, the power of "Baqi" is crushing, and the speed of flame destruction can't even keep up with the speed of body regeneration. Lu Mingfei indifferently ignores the severe pain that comes with every injury, and the alien has not yet been able to recover. Pulling out Jingyue from his chest, he had already grabbed the hilt of the sword one step ahead!

Then a hideous wound appeared, gushing dragon blood mixed with shattered scales gushing out, and through the wound, the dark golden bones and various internal organs protected by scales in the alien body could already be seen, the most conspicuous of which was That dark golden heart the size of a washbasin was beating violently!

The severe pain made Long Shi almost unable to maintain Jun Yan's domain, and the scales on his body that looked like red-hot steel were rapidly cooling down.

Lu Mingfei didn't give the alien time to recite the new words. After witnessing the location of its heart, he threw the Jingyue that had just broken through the alien's chest, and it accurately penetrated the rapidly beating dragon. Heart.

The roar of the Dragon Warrior shook the entire Baidi City. Jair rolled crazily and at the same time distanced himself from Lu Mingfei in embarrassment. Waste, can no longer continue to chant the spirit of speech.

"This time is just right."

The "Emperor" looked at the defeated Jair and the dying Samson, and spoke softly.

Those purple monster lines on his face seem to come alive at this moment, swimming and changing, converging on his forehead to become the third pupil burning with flame;
The bones in his palm crackled and quickly twisted into the shape of bird claws, a pair of black crow-like wings stretched out from behind him.

"The next thing may surprise you, Your Highness Yemengard. A brand new 'evolved' speech system..."

The emperor turned his head, only to find that Li Yinxing had disappeared at some point.

What disappeared with her was the brass tank in the bronze hut, which was as tall as a person.

"As expected of Yermungandr, he can always detect the strangeness before others."

The emperor just smiled and had no other emotions.

He closed his eyes, and chanted the deep and complicated Dragon language syllables—as if thousands of people were chanting ancient knowledge in a low voice.

An invisible realm unfolded between the two dying dragon-servants and quickly enveloped them, and a blasphemous purple-blue flame rose from the ground of the arena.

Lu Mingfei felt something in his heart, and his golden pupils burning with holy flames immediately locked onto the chanting figure nearly a hundred meters above the arena.

The breath of chaos... heresy!But I can't be sure if the other party is the ever-changing demon king!

Jingyue was still stuck in the alien's heart, and the heretic seemed to seize this opportunity to launch an attack.

But in a short time, Lu Mingfei might not be able to pull out Jingyue. Under the influence of the unknown blasphemy domain, the purple-blue flame rising from the ground caught the severely injured Samson and Jair together like two big hands. Immediately, the flames became more intense and engulfed the two aliens completely.

Is the heresy trying to destroy Jingyue and the aliens together?Or do you want to take the opportunity to summon another subspace entity to descend?
Lu Mingfei frowned, not daring to be careless—once chaos was involved, the severity of any matter would rise by dozens of levels.

The crazy and painful roar of the aliens came from the giant fireball with changing colors, which echoed in Baidi City for a long time and could not be dissipated. When the flames dissipated, the dying dragon servants named Jair and Samson appeared in a new and alternative posture. Before Lu Mingfei's eyes.

They... actually merged together!
The scales on the surface of the two-headed giant dragon that appeared in front of my eyes turned purple and black like a piece of ferocious and sharp metal armor, with strange and changing patterns and symbols swimming on its surface;
The dissipated purple-blue flames lingered on the surface of the two pairs of wide membrane wings with black feathers, the dragon horns on the two huge heads spewed blazing unclean fire, and the four pupils burning with purple flames fixedly stared at it. Lu Mingfei carried extreme resentment.

The power of blasphemy completely transformed the two aliens into heretical creations, weird, shocking, ugly, hideous... all kinds of elements are mixed together, showing a weird beauty.

At the same time, Lu Mingfei also noticed that unclean and profane forces were trying to invade his body—his body in the "Baqi" state was not much different from a first-generation alien, and the dragon alien Chaos resistance is even negative.

He silently recited the emperor's holy words in his heart, resisting the invasion of profane forces with his loyal belief in the emperor and the power of faith in his body.

It is impossible to relieve "Baqi" under the current situation, he needs strength to bite this chaotic alien to death here.

The two strange-shaped dragon heads let out a roaring sound, and the four wings flapped a turbulent wind. The elements and space were completely disturbed, and the arena actually rained down a series of thick purple thunders.

It stretched out its claws and grabbed two of them, and the contaminated Junyan domain instantly covered them and formed them into two giant sword blades. It soared into the air, and then swung the two lightning blades and swooped down towards Lu Mingfei. Down!

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On the other side of the Pacific Ocean, at noon in bright sunshine, the bells in Kassel College were deafening.

When Chu Zihang arrived at the control room on the second floor of the college library, nearly 30 people had already gathered inside. The students in winter college uniforms and the professors in different clothes formed two distinct parts.

All the elite students who can appear here are elite students with a bloodline rank of at least A. Except for Chu Zihang, these students are divided between the Lionheart Club and the Student Union. Caesar led his Student Union and Lancelot's The lion heart will sit on the left and right sides.

It's just that he lost the composure and calmness of the noble son in the past, and his expression was a little anxious and uneasy.

The students nodded to Chu Zihang, an A-level elite, to show politeness, and to Fingel, who came behind him with Ronald Tang... also nodded to show friendliness, for the sake of S-level.

After all, this is a sudden emergency, and only students above A level can gather here.

Old Tang was still a little dazed, he was still taking a nap at the time, and then he was woken up by Finger and dragged out, yelling, "It's not good, the leader was besieged by two dragons in the Dragon King's tomb. Hurry up and think of a way, the leader will be caught by the two dragons and become Star Fury..." dragged all the way here.

"There are 17 students and 28 members of the Long Wen professor group. When everyone is here, let's get straight to the point."

Professor Manstein with a serious face glanced at everyone, then clapped his palms, and the teak bookshelf on the top wall moved away, revealing a giant screen with a size of [-] inches.

A huge three-dimensional simulated image appeared on the screen, with rulers on the corners, and many people gasped—this is a small city entirely made of bronze!

"This is the palace of Norton, the King of Bronze and Fire, the ancient ruins of the Dragon King. S-level student Lu Mingfei and two members of the executive department were locked below. According to the news sent back by Ye Sheng at that time, student Lu Mingfei was in the palace. Besieged by two next-generation dragons."

Besieged by two next-generation dragons... The students and professors all looked at each other when they heard this sentence.

Slaying dragons is a far cry from school staff like them. Even the past president of the Lionheart Club who joined the executive department received the most dangerous missions, but he was only hunting down corrupted hybrids. Wars with pure-blooded dragons only exist in imaginary future.

And the S-class is now being besieged by two sub-species-level dragons... This sounds absurd like a child who has just left kindergarten being besieged by Stallone and Schwarzenegger.

Only Caesar and the three members of the Weeping Angels did not feel this way. They all knew that Lu Mingfei had the strength to compete with the real dragons.

"Because of the mutation that occurred in this palace, the original access road has failed, and the rescue force has been blocked. Here is a picture."

Professor Manstein waved his hand, and a brand new photo appeared on the big screen. It was a giant cyan dome made up of photos one after another, and the intricate dragon characters on it formed the shape of a towering giant tree. .

"This is the dragon inscription document that members of the executive department took photos in the palace. Based on speculation, we think it is actually a stele about the casting of this bronze city."

"I hope you can concentrate on reading it, meditate and resonate with it to produce 'spiritual vision', and get relevant information as soon as possible."

"Ha, if the professor didn't mention this, I almost forgot about this setting." Fingel said in a low voice.

The alchemy soldier beside him looked confused, what is "spiritual vision"?
But there was no more time for them to think about other things. The students and professors all took out their laptops, connected the data cables, took out their magnetic cards and passed the review through the card slot. Then the giant bronze tree The photos are beamed to the screens of their laptops.

Finger's magnetic card was not authorized enough, so he dragged Tang to Chu Zihang's computer to watch together.

Professor Schneider, who was hiding in the shadow of the bookshelf, watched them. In theory, Chu Zihang and Fingel were the most promising candidates.

Their bloodline rank is A (not the kind of grade that declines in examination and task promotion), and they are "Jun Yan" and "Bronze Throne" two kinds of powerful word spirits of the lineage of the Bronze King of Fire. More related to Dragon King Norton than other students.

As for the third one... Schneider glanced at the young man who looked up at the big screen with a silly expression on his face... no comment.

How should it resonate?How should I meditate?

Old Tang looked puzzled, it can be seen that Chu Zihang and Finger stared at the screen seriously and it was not good to disturb them. The translation of the text of a long text came out——

But the dragon text here has at least tens of thousands of characters, and when he translates it, even if the leader is not beaten to death by the dragon, he will starve to death below.

I am ashamed to say that Old Tang is not the kind of person who can calm down and think about nothing. When praying to the emperor, he also reads silently every sentence while looking at the small notebook written by Captain Lu.

Not to mention meditation, as soon as he closed his eyes, his thoughts drifted away, such as what to eat tonight, how to get in touch with that beauty from the Alchemy Mechanics Department, what if StarCraft's own human race met the legendary "Jiangnan Dog King" "And how to deal with...

"Damn it, why the hell is it still classical Chinese? The Dragon King's 'Cultural Papermaking' is so high?"

While the alchemy sergeant was concentrating on translating the dragon text, he suddenly found that the densely packed dragon text that made up the towering giant tree seemed to come alive on the screen.

Before he rubbed his eyes to confirm whether it was a hallucination, he entered a strange state. The cyan dragon text expanded and changed rapidly, and quickly evolved into the appearance of the bronze city.

Countless alchemy knowledge poured into his mind, and Old Tang found that his understanding of this bronze city was like a mentally retarded man who could not twist a second-order Rubik's cube, suddenly turned into an expert who closed his eyes and twisted a sixteenth-order Rubik's cube. The corners are all in sight, the library, the treasure record, the Hall of Mental Cultivation, the Alchemy Workshop...

Soon, a scene in the arena named "Blood Martial Field" appeared in front of his eyes:
Head Lu, who was covered in scales, was fighting a two-headed dragon, and his condition seemed to be at a disadvantage.

When he saw the appearance of the two-headed dragon, Old Tang felt a chill and fear for no reason, goose bumps all over his body, as if it came from the disgust and fear deep in his soul.

He stood up from the seat all of a sudden, and was about to run outside the control room.

"Wait, where are you going at this time?" Fingel stopped him and asked in a low voice.

"I have to go and finish the assembly of the 'Emperor Skyhawk'... Captain Lu needs it very much now!" Old Tang said, breaking away from Fingel and rushing out of the control room without looking back.