Dragon Race: Lu Mingfei Returns from Warhammer

Chapter 80

"Shut up, heretic!"

What responded to the king was not the hot and burning dragon blood in Lu Mingfei's body, but the killing sword from the blood angel!
The Blood Angels' Brood are master swordsmen of the first rank, and few Chapters can match them.

Their swordsmanship is as perfect as the art they pursue, and even more bloodthirsty and deadly!

And——Lu Mingfei didn't intend to let General Wang die with a single sword comfortably.

Jingyue's blade rubbed against the blade, and the edge was reversed. The general Wang also showed his flaws while attacking with all his strength. Jingyue's graceful half-arc cut open his left arm, bringing up a smear of blood.

General Wang groaned, as if he didn't feel any pain.

And just as he gasped slightly, lightning flashed across his eyes, and the world in front of him was engulfed in darkness.

There was a gap between the eyebrows of Gongqing's mask, and the scarlet blood and tears stained the snow-white cheeks.

Broken arm, glaring.

The second perfect semi-arc upward swing, the king's right arm left his body, and the two swords reunited on the ground;
The edge of the sword flashed, and a splash of bright blood flew from the king's throat. Lu Mingfei retracted his sword and swung it in a circle. Falling—his legs had been severed.

Cut legs, cut throats!
Pierce the heart, break the bone!
Ripper, disembowell!

Lu Mingfei showed no mercy at all, and displayed the killing swordsmanship inherited from the Blood Angels on Wang Jiang's sinful body. Blood and scales were splashed, and Wang Jiang was no different from a fish whose scales were scraped alive on the chopping board.

Moreover, General Wang should feel honored.

The last time Lu Mingfei used such a killing swordsmanship was in a fight with a "chief warrior" of Zerg alien shape.

The ferocious alien has four arms, and each arm has a "bone knife" comparable to the Astartes power sword-a symbiotic weapon.

At that time, it tried to rush forward and behead Lu Mingfei, but instead, Lu Mingfei, who borrowed the great sword powered by the Chapter Leader, used superb killing swordsmanship to dismember and kill a large group of ordinary alien Zerg.

With the last strike, Lu Mingfei pierced through the brows of Gongqing's mask—and cut his head in half along the way.

"Is there any more? If there are more, come out together, don't waste time."

Lu Mingfei gently shook off the blood on the blade, and glanced indifferently at the VIP room deep in the corridor.

He didn't mind another king coming out of it, and then let himself continue to practice swordsmanship.

There was silence.

"If you don't come out, then I will go in."

Behind Lu Mingfei came the ancient dragon chant, and he glanced back, only to see men in black pouring into the Bliss Pavilion like a tide.

Their muscles tore apart the suits on their bodies, and a dark golden light shone in their eyes.

Someone secretly cast his own spirit of speech:
Word Spirit. Wang Zhishi, the word spirit periodic table ranks No. 29.

The word spirit can strengthen the physical fitness of companions or specific targets for a short time, enhancing their aggressiveness and destructiveness.

These men in black are themselves of mixed race, and under the strengthening of Wang Zhishi, their strength and reaction will far exceed the normal state.

But Lu Mingfei didn't care about them, he raised his sword and continued to walk towards the VIP room - he even beheaded the king and general, so he still cares about the siege of these little soldiers?

"Captain, we are here to support!"

Fingel's voice came from the headset.

There was another passionate Dragon Wen chant, far higher than the Dragon Wen chant of "The King's Servant".

The dazzling glare overwhelmed the lights in the Bliss Pavilion, and a dazzling sun rose outside the door.

Chu Zihang opened the way directly with Jun Yan, and the violent and high-temperature fireball directly blasted into the black-clothed crowd holding various guns and weapons.

"boom!"

Jun Yan detonated more than a dozen pachinko machines, and the huge number of betting steel balls inside were wrapped in high temperature and strong kinetic energy, turning into weapons no less than pistol bullets and flying around.

In this blow, nearly ten men in black were blown into pitch-black coke.

Lu Mingfei cut open the door of the VIP room with a sword, but there was no one inside.

There is nothing but a table and two chairs. If this is what Mandala invites people to come here to help them realize their wishes, it is too simple.

"Nothing at all?"

Lu Mingfei frowned slightly, and walked around the wall with a sword in one hand. The blade of the Jingyue sword cut through the four walls of the VIP room like cutting tofu.

But there is no hidden passage or secret room in the room, so the possibility of the king's escape should not be great.

"So this stop is over?"

Lu Mingfei still expressed his doubts. With the cunning of that kind of heresy, there should be more than three bodies. It is very likely that there are such replacement bodies in other places.

He couldn't help but think of the information on "Gloria". The heresy also reappeared the next day after being "killed". This may have something in common with the general's ability.

And when knocking on the two rotten pieces of wood, General Wang also said that it was "that woman" who told him that Lu Mingfei had escaped from "there".

Then, his thoughts returned to the Sacred Heart Maria Hospital more than ten days ago, and the heretical doctor also said something about "that woman".

There is no doubt that "that woman" refers to Gloria.

"That damned heretic, can't tell who is who, where is where, and always acts as a riddle to tantalize."

Lu Mingfei was a little annoyed.

Since there is nothing here, there is no need for him to waste time here, he might as well go out and help the brothers clean up the remaining heresies.

"Since the king is not here anymore, why don't we sit down and chat for a while."

someone whispered.

The blade of Jingyue's great sword swept towards the source of the sound in an instant - at some point, a boy suddenly appeared in the original VIP room, and he sat on the coffee table in front of Lu Mingfei.

"Hello, Your Excellency Angel."

The handsome boy said with a smile, his tone was neither humble nor overbearing, even though the point of the sharp sword in the opponent's hand was only a few centimeters away from his throat.

His clear and quiet eyes stared at Lu Mingfei, "It's the first time we meet, please take care of me."

"Who are you? Why are you here?"

Lu Mingfei asked coldly, not letting down his vigilance because of the beautiful image of the other party.

"I'm a Yuanzhi girl now, and I'm here because I want to cooperate with you."

the boy said with a smile.

"Cooperation? We don't know each other, what is there to cooperate with?"

Lu Mingfei moved the sword edge away from the boy's throat.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

There were deafening gunshots outside the door, and a fierce melee was going on in the hall of the Bliss Hall.

Chu Zihang and Finger were busy dealing with the strengthened men in black. Finger was holding the gold-red bursting bolt gun painted with blood and tear wings, and sprayed out one after another deadly bullets. Metal Storm Bomb.

"Kill the king completely."

Yuan Zhinv said softly.

(End of this chapter)