Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei returns from Warhammer

Eri Uesugi was hovering in mid-air like a holy angel, and the golden light covering her body dispelled the chaotic atmosphere of this place.

Every time her hand that is not holding a knife is waved, the power that symbolizes the will of death will ruthlessly sweep away everything in its path;

The heavily armored demon engines, tanks and hell beasts were no different from those fragile soldiers in the face of this force. Before their evil logic programs could react, the shining golden rotors had already plowed through, and the rest Just piles of abandoned wreckage ready to explode.

A crazy, vicious, deafening roar suddenly sounded, overshadowing the roar of artillery fire and explosions, and a huge figure dragged out the billowing smoke from under the control center tower——

Hell Flying Dragon, this demonic engine that was shot down just now has not been scrapped yet. The evil runes on the dark red armor are constantly flashing and lighting up. The unknown powerful energy supports it to launch a frenzied counterattack towards the holy angel, which is on the verge of death. Demonic flames imbued with warp energy gathered in its ferocious dragon's mouth.

Eriyi still had an indifferent expression on her face, and the other palm holding the long sword began to wave - the giant golden cross light gun just now was generated by such a simple and unpretentious swing of the sword;

She made the cross in the air lightly, and then the power of the Emperor and "Judgement" appeared again.

The next second, a giant cross blade of light appeared in front of the Hell Flying Dragon that was spitting out demonic flames and flying towards it. It seemed like there was room to easily dodge, but it was like a giant net from which there was no way to escape, and it hit it head-on. !

Golden light enveloped the body of the giant demon engine, and the majestic invisible power, like an unstoppable mountain, once again suppressed it to the bottom of the Well of Chaos;

The dark red armor engraved with countless evil runes quickly collapsed and shattered. The magic flames condensed in the mouth of the hell flying dragon turned into ferocious mechanical screams. When time jumped forward one second again, deafening explosions were replaced by huge fireballs that lit up. its existence.

Even though every second in the countdown to life is precious, Ke Yuanzhennu and several other warriors still unconsciously stopped and looked up at this sacred and shocking scene.

Yuan Zhennu knew that her sister, who had the same genes as her own, was very strong - or very "dangerous" and possessed the ultra-high-risk word spirit "Judgment" numbered 111. When he witnessed the release of the word spirit with his own eyes, his recognition Known to be refreshed;

Just like the hell flying dragon, although he was confident that he could defeat this monster on his own, he thought he would never be able to kill it as efficiently as Eri Yi.

This is the power of ultra-high-risk word spirits. The legion’s popular science on another dark universe mentioned a special group of people called “psychics”, superhuman beings controlled by an alien dragon king with complete “power and power”. High-risk word spirits and "primordial powers" are comparable to alpha-level psykers in terms of attack power.

The Alchemy Technology Department, headed by the Chief Alchemist Sergeant, had imagined engraving most of the spirit spirits on personal objects through "conceptual weapons", but the finished product was unsatisfactory:

First of all, the size of the object with the word spirit engraved on it is directly proportional to the effect exerted by the word spirit - this is also the reason why the Legion's heavy firepower facilities emphasize the "bigger is better" reason;

Secondly, the engraved words and spirits lack growth potential:

For example, if the high-risk word spirit "Dream Tapir" of Yuan Jingnu is engraved on a palm-sized talisman, the final product is just a so-called hypnosis APP. There is no way to reproduce the "Hell God of War" of Yuan Jingnu. Powerful skills;

This finished product may be a treasure to ordinary people and general hybrids, but for the Legion Astartes warriors who have undergone transformation surgery and the enemies they will face in the future, the effect is quite limited.

Therefore, while the legion cannot yet be reproduced, the "Judgment" controlled by Eri is the most unique existence - especially now that it is called the "Emperor's Saint" in its sacred state.

Boom boom boom boom——

The artillery fire was fired, and the evil artillery group all over the central control tower of the Well of Chaos had been bombarding Hui Liyi from the moment she appeared, but they were never able to cause any harm to her.

Eriki's indifferent eyes moved away from the fireball exploded by the Hell Dragon and glanced at the central tower. She began to wave the sword in her hand again, and each blow was the most powerful cleavage that could kill the Hell Dragon just now. Will, the invisible void shield protecting the central tower is trembling and groaning, unable to intercept all this terrifying energy;

Soon, huge scars appeared on the surface of the central tower, which was engraved with evil symbols, and the remaining energy spread in all directions to destroy or paralyze other artillery that was not in the striking position;

The whole tower was crumbling, and it seemed that it would not take long before it collapsed and crashed like the hell dragon under Eriki's attack.

The exquisite and intricate patterns on the surface of the power armor worn by Eri are constantly lighting up, maintaining the invisible golden shield around her; it is obvious that this power armor is a masterpiece of master alchemy, rather than simply acting as a battle nun. cos props——

More than that, Minamoto Chime could feel the emperor's mighty power protecting Eri's body from the inside of the armor, otherwise her body would have been unable to withstand such use of power due to her high-risk bloodline.

"It seems... we are not needed anymore?"

Yuan Zhimu heard a soldier behind her whisper.

"Don't let your guard down, brother. We will all fulfill our responsibilities for the emperor." Yuan Zhennu reminded.

Deep in the central tower, Vashtor finally couldn't sit still.

It stood up from the throne in annoyance, picked up the malicious warhammer, walked to the teleportation ring and struck hard, as if it wanted to vent its emotions.

It had gained an advantage in battlefield control, and just when it was about to further expand and crush the opponent, it had to face a more troublesome problem - if it continued to allow the Exiled King's blade to attack unbridled, then this The base camp may not be able to persist until it obtains the knowledge that belongs to the big library.

Vashtor looked at the parameters of the "Anchor Engine", but it did not show that the Exile King had established power transmission with the subspace. Apparently the latter had arranged the storage of power in advance.

The thin subspace energy tentacles interlocked with each other, forming a portal with dancing lightning in front of Vashtor. It stepped into it with a hammer. The other end of the temporary teleportation corridor was the central control tower C2- that was constantly being hit. 9 Arriving at area C2-21, the first two areas have been completely paralyzed, and repairs will take an unnecessary amount of time.

At the same time, it saw the special female mortal floating outside the central tower - the aura of the Exiled King in the material universe was even more disgusting than in the supreme sky.

"Doilos... you didn't stop her on it as the contract said. For this reason, you have to add an extra five hundred years to the contract to harvest souls... No, in this case, you have to add two hundred years. millennium."

Vash'tor muttered, a roar of static filling his words.

Then it picked up the warhammer, and the energy absorbed from the subspace crack at the bottom of the well filled its body again, and the mechanical room behind it and the mechanical platform it was on were also distorted;

Countless metal maggots gathered into a deadly storm of sharp blades and rolled towards the female mortal. Before the giant mouth composed of dirty cables and sharp blades could get closer, it had already sprayed hundreds of vortex bombs and a fusion of this... The "time stasis field generator" created by the novel alchemical technology of the world's alien race.

For a master of the forge, an engineer demigod who is an adventurous scientist of all kinds and who abandons ethics in the name of "liberating the mind", it is part of his nature to absorb new knowledge and create new things.

Uesugi Eriki's response to this was still simple and rude - the range of vision she witnessed was the domain of "judgment", and the order to die was given by the girl reciting the name of the emperor. She could not and could not refuse. Regardless of whether the person receiving orders in the field is a flesh-and-blood creature, a creative machine, or something else...

Death is their only end.

Kill, cut, smash! Restoration in any sense is prohibited, even the reorganization agreement of Vashtor's warp magic machinery!

The time stasis field generator was scrapped immediately, followed closely by hundreds of vortex bombs that fell like raindrops. Even the energy inside them was forcibly suppressed and extinguished by the order of death;

The giant maggot-like blade storm was even more of a joke. The moment it touched the power of judgment, it disintegrated into ashes at a speed visible to the naked eye. It did not cause any obstruction and allowed the power of death to rush straight towards Vashtor!

Vashtor did not dare to neglect, and immediately hit the ground with the warhammer in his hand, concentrating the energy of all the void shield generators in the central control tower here to block the terrifying death order. Fierce ripples shook the surface of the void shield, layer by layer. Penetrating and blocking, the deadly force is transmitted through hundreds of transmission matrices and sent into the subspace crack at the bottom of the well;

Even though 96.44% of the attack energy was blocked, when the remaining energy hit Vashtor, it still tore open the dark golden armor on its body, and one of the sharp sickle-like wings behind it was also broken, and sparks flickered everywhere. .

"Now! While this damn thing can't be distracted, rush in and blow up the anchor engine!"

At the same time, the Minamoto Girl Squad received an order from Sergeant Alchemy.

Without any hesitation, four Astartes warriors and a mechanical dog stepped on the wreckage and rushed across the burning bridge, heading straight for the central control tower.

At the end of the bridge was a heavy metal gate, which was then split open by Lu Mingfei's sword summoned by Yuan Jingnu, and the four warriors successfully entered the interior of the central tower.

Before they could observe the surrounding situation and confirm the position of the anchor engine, the ground beneath their feet suddenly shook violently. Minamoto Chime thought it was Eri and launched another "trial" against the central tower itself, but Sergeant Alchemy was shocked. The cry told him of the new mutation:

"Something's wrong! There seems to be something big coming from the other side! It's best to blow up the anchoring engine quickly!"

Vashtor also received new subspace parameter changes, and couldn't help but feel surprised - the parameters came from the lowest level of the central tower. After several months of catching low-level demons and lifeless beings, the lowest level of the central tower was The subspace claw machine at the bottom finally attracted the attention of a powerful force in the subspace at a critical moment.

Happy National Day to everyone. ... I'm really sorry. I was really busy last month and was so tired after get off work that I had no motivation to type. Try to recover this month.