Dragon Race: Lu Mingfei Returns from Warhammer

Chapter 79 Confrontation
Not dead?

According to Lu Mingfei, there is no enemy in the universe that cannot be killed.

Even the seemingly endless stream of green-skinned orcs and zerg xenomorphs isn't immortal, just requires a few extra swings of the chainsword and a few extra rounds of explosive shells.

The same is true for the so-called heresy in front of him-but this is the first time he has chopped down the heresy that will be resurrected.

"You're more aggressive than I thought."

Wang Jiang said in a deep voice.

He took out a pair of quaint clappers from under Kuroba.

This is a percussion instrument, also known as Bangban, which consists of two solid hardwood sticks of different lengths and thicknesses.

The pair of claps in Wang Jiang's hands are red and black, with a faint glimmer reflected on the surface, and several tiny cracks can be seen to show the traces left by the years.

The changes in the situation exceeded his budget, and this drama has come to an early end for him.

Lu Mingfei's expression was slightly gloomy. He didn't have a good impression of this kind of thing, as if this body was born with a defect.

He quickened his pace and launched a charge, pounced on the evil heretic like a hunting lion, and the roaring chainsword in his hand was his sharp teeth!
And when Lu Mingfei was about to slaughter him in front of General Wang, General Wang grabbed the wooden clapper and tapped it lightly.

The crisp sound of wooden clappers could not overwhelm the roar of the chainsaw sword, but it was suddenly amplified countless times in Lu Mingfei's ears, hitting the soul directly!

!!!

Lu Mingfei's figure suddenly stopped, and his whole body seemed to freeze.

Excruciating pain!

That is the severe pain from the depths of the brain that triggers the body and soul!
When he was in the Sacred Heart Maria Hospital last time, the sound of clappers in the horn had already brought him strong discomfort.

After returning to the academy, he bought a clapper specially for this purpose, and asked Chu Zihang to tap it to detect the defects of the body, but nothing happened.

But in the hands of this evil ghost, the clapper seemed to possess evil magic power. Every time it was struck, it was like countless big bells ringing in his ears at the same time;

It was also as if a blunt knife kept falling from the middle of his head, trying to split his soul in two.

There are broken pictures flashing in front of my eyes:

White cavalry regiments strewn across the white land...

Pale devils nailed to bronze pillars...

He's trapped in a cocoon, with ghosts whispering around him...

Lu Mingfei can distinguish between physical pain and mental pain, the latter he has experienced enough in that cold universe——

"That woman didn't lie to me! You really escaped from there!"

"I didn't expect anyone else to escape from there besides me! Haha!"

The excitement in Wang Jiang's hoarse voice was undisguised, and anyone could hear his excitement and joy;
The sound of the clapper never stopped, and he scratched his ears and danced like a clown on the stage, making a sharp and weird laugh;
It is also like the shaman dancing around the strange totem in the ancient evil tribe. The strange skull instrument in his hand emits a simple and empty monotonous tone, which makes people feel chills in the back.

Just as Wang Jiang was dancing to his heart's content, a palm suddenly pressed down on his shoulder.

Wang Jiang was taken aback for a moment, and only saw Lu Mingfei's angry and fierce face - the other party didn't know when...he recovered from the sound of the clapper.

There was no time for him to think about why.

In the trembling and violent roar, the world in front of Wang was stained with scarlet, and was divided into two halves.

"Don't try to control my soul, heretic!!!"

After splitting the head of this evil heretic for the second time, Lu Mingfei cursed at his corpse, gnashing his teeth.

When he was an Astartes of the Wailers Chapter, when he refused to succumb to blood thirst and black rage, he experienced mental pain thousands or even ten thousand times worse than the so-called withdrawal reaction.

Although I don't know why I feel strongly uncomfortable with this damned clapper, but it would be a big mistake to use this to try to make him give in.

"Squeak-"

In the deepest part of the corridor, the door of the VIP room opened.

Gongqing's figure stepped out again, with the same pale mask, the same bloody lips, and the same... abhorrent.

But his figure seemed to be much taller, his arm muscles were rough and ferocious, and the black feathers couldn't cover his strong body.

"……Who are you?"

He asked in a deep voice, from the hoarse and vicissitudes of life, he could be sure that he was still the damned heretic, but there was a hint of horror in his voice.

He no longer has that winning attitude, and the greed that wants to control everything in his eyes has completely disappeared.

Lu Mingfei's changes were beyond his control - at this aboveboard Hongmen banquet, the other party had already overturned the table with one hand.

"Angel of Death to the Emperor, Judge of all enemies of Man!"

"Be cleansed under the wrath of the Emperor, heretic!"

Lu Mingfei clenched the chainsaw sword in his hand and charged towards the general.

Wang Jiang lowered his body and whispered in his throat.

With a sudden leap, the black feathers behind him unfolded like a crow's wings with the wind, and two Japanese long swords that shone from the front and cold slipped out from the sleeves, and they greeted Lu Mingfei like a ghost!

The ground on which he was standing had collapsed, and the cracks spread out like a spider's web.

When the evil wind hits, the king is approaching at a very high speed, from the empty shell that was pretending at the beginning, to the clown scratching his head, and now to the evil spirit with real power.

The ear-piercing sound of handing over Jin Ge sounded, and Lu Mingfei and Wang Jiang had a fierce confrontation!
Premonition Foreboding!

Perfect timing perfect timing!

The king's speed climbed to an astonishing speed - including the speed of swinging a knife!

In the state of Lu Mingfei's dual precognitive psychic powers, he was able to confront Lu Mingfei's chainsaw sword with the vicious double knives in his hands.

It seems that because the head was split in half the previous two times, the king began to focus on defending the head. The blade kept blocking Lu Mingfei's tricky and ruthless slashing, and the high-speed rotating chain blade slashed on the blade. .

Lu Mingfei's eagle eyes were like swords, and he resolutely gave up attacking the king's head. The chainsaw sword roared and pierced the king's unprotected chest.

The black feather on Wang Jiang's body was twisted into pieces the moment it touched the chain blade, and sparks were scattered all over his body.

The armor formed by the tight blue-black scales failed to make the chainsaw sword stab the king's heart like it was the first time.

Lu Mingfei immediately pulled back and opened the distance. The Perfect Timing had predicted the king's next attack, and the swift and fierce double knives would cut down in a crossing motion.

"It seems that you are now an alien."

Lu Mingfei said coldly, his golden eyes staring at the blue-black scales exposed by the broken black feather weave.

The chainsaw sword that hit just now left only a pale scratch on it.

"If you are really Lu Mingfei... No, you should be Lu Mingfei, but your body has undergone some changes that I can't imagine."

"So there's no need to give me a definition of 'inhuman', you and I are the same thing...maybe even scarier than me."

The general Wang grinned, and his blackened teeth were exposed behind the scarlet lips on Gongqing's mask.

He tore off the black feather weave on his body, and layers of tight blue-black scales covered his strong and ferocious muscles.

Holding the two Japanese long swords tightly with both hands, he made the "pressing sword posture" in the "Tiantian first-class" sword technique posture, and there was even the sound of bone friction and combination in his body.

The scaly armor kept opening and closing with the king's breath, emitting hot white air, which was sweat evaporated by the high temperature. Today's king is like a burning power furnace, the metabolism in the body is going on at a high speed, saving him The power of terror.

A demon with real power.

"The alien blood is just my tool, it can never pollute and control my human heart;"

"You're just a depraved heretic pursuing alien power, don't compare me to you, scum."

Lu Mingfei said coldly.

In the dark, it seemed that someone was laughing softly and applauding him.

He took a deep breath, put the chainsaw sword back on his waist, and pulled out the great sword Jingyue behind him.

The red velvet silk fell, revealing the silver and slender blade of the Jingyue Great Sword.

The heresy in front of him is worth killing and purifying with this alchemy weapon.

At this moment, deafening gunshots sounded from behind Lu Mingfei.

The men in black under General Wang no longer bowed down to the first body that was beheaded by Lu Mingfei. They had blocked the entrance of the VIP passage, and the heavy tactical pistols in their hands spewed out bright flames. The large-caliber Magnum Bullets whirled out.

This has never been a one-on-one fight, and the general is not the kind of warrior who pays attention to the way of a warrior.

Forewarning!

With the double spiritual power of early warning and perfect timing, the trajectory of each bullet is clearly reflected in Lu Mingfei's eyes bursting with blazing golden light, and the vertical pupils that belong to the top predator immediately analyzed the escape ——and the way to kill.

Jingyue's great sword swept across, easily splitting the projectiles that were shot towards her.

The split projectile was intentionally guided by Lu Mingfei, and flew towards the general with residual power.

Lu Mingfei's figure is like a swift arrow, and the burning dragon blood also provides him with amazing speed and explosive power. With a flash of sword light, a thin line of blood appeared on the necks of those men in black.

Although their hands were still holding the pistols, they had lost the strength to pull the triggers.

The evil wind blows from behind, and the king cuts the stray bullets with a knife, and hunts them down like a wolf that preys on him!

Two days first-class. Xihui!

The double knives used by Ertian's first-class swordsmanship are generally divided into lengths, but Wang Jiang does not need these distinctions. The double knives in his hands are fully charged, and his muscles are tense like gold and stone. Lu Mingfei struck down!
Metal and stone resonate, knives and swords strike each other, and the sound of collision makes the body numb for a while.

Jingyue's blade turned back one step ahead of Lu Mingfei, and the wolf's teeth rested on the blade, failing to hurt him at all.

"Come on, Lu Mingfei! Show off your dragon side!"

The king smiled strangely, this body endowed him with great strength and speed, and the two swords launched the most violent attack on Lu Mingfei.

(End of this chapter)