Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei returns from Warhammer

When almost all the soldiers' attention and weapon muzzles were attracted by the sudden appearance of the blasphemous existence, only a few soldiers noticed the abnormality in their team:

The joints of the dreadnought mecha that were not tightly covered by armor had tiny sparks; several small signal indicator lights changed from green to red and kept flashing; the various heavy weapons that had just stopped their firepower started to operate and heat up again, as if the alchemist sergeant had issued an order to attack the unknown blasphemous demon in front of him--

The reason why they are called "semi-automatic" is that they are all controlled by the alchemist sergeant's remote command, and there is neither a disabled driver nor intelligence in them;

So when Ronald Tang, who had just scolded the other side and felt refreshed in the cockpit of the "Emperor's Fist" super-heavy tank, realized that the data of the dreadnought mecha battle group seemed normal, but had actually been invaded and out of control--

Several Almost at the same time, the communication system in the soldiers' helmets was interfered with, and unclean roars and explosive screams rang in their ears. Although the "Lyman Ear" filtered it and the soldiers could recover from the mutation in a few tenths of a second, the interference had covered up the alarmed warning of the alchemist sergeant:

The torque sparks of the lower body of the dreadnought mecha that was in the front of the team to provide strong fire support and cover for the company soldiers burst out, and the magnificent upper body had been twisted 180 degrees. At the same time, the weapons had been fired in advance and were about to sweep the soldiers of the legion;

Old Tang was about to rub the control panel to smoke and wanted to shut down the dreadnought mecha urgently - but the two heavy tanks were also attacked by unknown data pollution, trying to forcibly seize their control; in that case, whether activating the backup hidden energy to self-destruct or aiming the main gun and secondary gun at his brothers, it would be an unacceptable nightmare for Old Tang.

Obviously, this was the work of the newly appeared demon on the other side: the so-called "Creator" and "King of the Forge" were not just bluffing titles, and the other party really had the power to affect machinery;

Old Tang could only fight against it by controlling the alchemical data flow; fortunately, the impact on his tank was not serious, perhaps because of the sacred portrait of the Emperor or the protection of objects with the sacred breath of the Emperor in the cockpit.

Outside, the few warriors who noticed the abnormality of the Dreadnought attacked as fast as thunder, and the dazzling silver-white beam of light passed through and penetrated the central control system of a Dreadnought mecha, directly shutting it down and paralyzing it. That was the champion of the regiment, Chu Zihang, whose helmet with a golden laurel wreath pattern and chest armor like a solar eclipse were extremely eye-catching among the warriors;

He rushed towards another Dreadnought with a giant sword that seemed to be burning red, and cut off the joint connection of its joints before the Vulcan bomb cannon it was equipped with bombarded the team, just like As precise as a scalpel;

The same was true for the "Raging Furnace" state of Yuan Zhinv. He cut off the weapons and limbs of two dreadnoughts at a speed that even other soldiers could hardly see clearly;

In contrast, the captain of the first company, Segantini, seemed simple and rough; his magnificent figure, which was a head taller than the other soldiers, swung a giant hammer to knock over two dreadnoughts, and the fierce lightning burst blew through the central control system on the front of the dreadnought - it was a powerful alchemical giant hammer enchanted with the word spirit "Indra".

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Although the communication system was seriously interfered with, the Destroyer Squad immediately reacted and turned the muzzle of heavy weapons to attack other dreadnoughts that were not paralyzed. The "Champion's Fury" heavy plasma gun continuously defeated them;

Because the dreadnoughts equipped with high-risk weapons such as plasma and armor-piercing bombs were paralyzed by Chu Zihang and other soldiers at the first time, the injuries suffered by the soldiers were not serious. The medical potions built into the alchemical armor and the special organs in the body are restoring their combat effectiveness.

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"The new slaves recruited by the cursed in this world. How do you feel, Lord Vashtor?"

The Lord of Change, Doilos, asked slowly while enjoying the brief commotion on the other side.

The Creator Vashtor ignored it and did not answer it. The chimney-like exhaust port of the metal device behind it spewed thick black smoke, and a raging lightning storm was gathering around it.

It hated this place, even more than when it appeared in the physical universe; because the connection between this place and the Soul Forge was too weak and far away, which made it feel like a mortal ant wearing a bulky pressure suit in a vacuum, and the rope connecting it could break at any time.

It was not very interested in this primitive low-level world, as it had its own grand mechanical work to complete in that universe;

At the same time, it was quite dissatisfied with Doilos, even a little angry: its plan to move forward as precisely as a clock was disrupted; in the eyes of the Creator, the occurrence of events, the decisions and choices of mortals - everything will shape cause and effect, just like the gears of carefully calibrated reality that bite each other, and its complexity continues to grow until it fills its dark sanctuary.

And it uses this to arrange its own precise plans and gradually advance its grand work; and before that, when this part of its data consciousness stream was about to invade the real world and act as a gear to operate a part of its work, this damn change messenger summoned it to this world.

Its gear appeared where it shouldn't be, and the missing place may cause the other universe's own plan to fail completely;

But the brand-new knowledge possessed by this primitive world attracted its attention and aroused its curiosity; unlike the surging power of subspace, the power generated by this knowledge will not be suppressed by the real world - although it is Part of the power of the Mechanical Creator will not be limited by the real world, but this is not the most attractive thing about it;

Vashtor soon discovered that this power seemed to be very similar to those powerful non-psychic entities that controlled the laws of the real universe in the past, but the latter were shattered and disappeared in the betrayal of those reincarnated people; perhaps this knowledge will be Mastery helps bring gain and facilitation to the work of another universe…

It is even possible that in addition to the subspace, it can also control a huge amount of energy in the real universe; in this way, it really has the qualifications to play a great game with other dark gods.

So the Creator, who originally planned to ignore Doilos and leave directly, stayed. It decided to master the knowledge of alchemy and element control in this world.

But before that, it needs to compete with the will of the dreamer, the exiled king; the other party does not fight alone in this world, not only recruits new slaves, but also attempts to get involved in the knowledge first - or has already done so , that alien who looks like a human but not like a human has already merged with the knowledge, machinery, and some of his power.

"I found that many humans in this world are hungry for luck. Maybe if I establish a sect in this world that 'distributes good luck', it will be more effective in attracting believers and more secretive than a sect that 'teaches endless knowledge and secrets'," The devil suddenly became smug, "The Supreme Sky is vast and endless, and I have always been able to summon powerful and communicable beings in several blind and aimless summons."

"The first one is the bloodthirsty demon under the Blood God, the second one is the secret keeper under the Prince of Darkness, and the third one is Lord Vashtor. To be honest, I am surprised. I am prepared to face it. Mental preparation for those stubborn and unchanging uglies of the Plague Father.”

"What about the first two? Where are they? I haven't tried to make corresponding shells for demons of their level."

A hoarse and dry voice came from the vent-like mouth of the Vashtor Furnace.

"They...well...unfortunately were killed by the servants of the cursed one." Doilos shrugged helplessly, "In addition, I want to confirm with you that you are really prepared to deal with the cursed one." Are you prepared for the end of the will?"

"Last time, He had no scruples in bringing his Legion of Revenge and the 'Kabanha Slayer' from the other side. Maybe this time He will call the 'Headless Medusa' to deal with you."

"As long as the King of Dreams exerts power, the engine equipment I created will track his power transmission path and locate my forge; by then, I will be able to have the same power to fight against him." Vashtor Said in a hoarse voice.

"You are indeed Lord Vashtor, the most qualified candidate to participate in the great game." The devil praised.

"But before that, I need to control the authority of knowledge, Messenger of Change. I am not a master-servant relationship with you, but a cooperative relationship. The contract we signed is very clear."

Vashtor said coldly.

"I am also aware of this, Lord Vashtor," Doilos's right eye caught an angry figure rushing towards Vashtor, "But I think I need someone who will not be disturbed." Quiet environment, you also need some time to deal with this group of slaves."

"It doesn't take me any time, but you'd better be quick."

The tall mechanical demon waved the giant hammer in its hand, and the ground where they were located once again lit up with strange and blasphemous patterns.

After paralyzing all the fearless mechas that had lost control due to the invasion, Chu Zihang saw the current predicament of Sergeant Alchemy, and immediately rushed towards the weird mechanical demon with his knife without hesitation, and the blaster he was equipped with also Filled with a faith bomb called "Emperor's Hammer", it is intended to end the opponent's electronic attack through physical interference.

But just when Chu Zihang took an attacking stance during the charge, his next step suddenly missed the mark; he subconsciously wanted to retract his feet to stabilize himself, but the ground he stepped on the previous second had completely disappeared, revealing the The complex and profane vision of the deep well below, a three-dimensional maze;

Not only him, but also the soldiers behind him; the control device arranged by Sergeant Alchemy also seemed to have failed. The ground where the soldiers were on the front line also disappeared instantly after the green light lit up. All the soldiers lost weight in an instant and carried out an irreversible battle. Free fall.

The same was true for the two "Emperor's Fist" heavy tanks, and Sergeant Alchemist's panicked shouts and curses came from the loudspeaker on the front of the vehicle.

Five seconds later, the ground returned to normal as if an invisible curtain had been lifted by the void, but there was no one on the defensive front just now; "Don't make me wait too long." Vashtor only said this After a word, he also disappeared.

Ever since, only Doilos and the dying White King engine were left in this huge and empty space.

"What a pity, Your Highness Hraesvelger, you failed to complete your mission."

The demon turned and walked towards the White King.

Now that the White King has been seriously injured, and with its power, spirit, and body damaged, it no longer has the strength to stand upright. The heavy armor it is wearing has now become a big mountain pressing on it. .

"The authority of the Great Library... I can't give it to you filthy things..." The White King said with difficulty.

"That won't do, Your Highness, are you going to break the contract?" The demon tilted his head, "Or did you never think of giving us the authority from the beginning, just wanting to get the power of revenge from us for free?

"Your power... is useless... Forget it, curse you filthy outsiders... The authority will perish with me."

Under the armor, the White King's voice was intermittent.

"But this is also in my plan," Doilos suddenly showed a cunning smile on his beak, and his eyes moved away from the white meat under the armor, and looked up at a certain position on the wall of the well:

"Dr. Herzog, you should not be dead yet, right?"