Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei returns from Warhammer

The words have been exhausted, only fighting remains.

In the few tenths of a second before the charge, memory fragments kept flooding into Lu Mingfei's mind:

He could have prevented the death of the innocent child and killed Herzog's heretical plan; but because of his cowardice and inferiority that had not been baptized by war, he could only hold the child's withered body in his arms and, stimulated by Lu Mingze, Taking another form that is closer to a dragon, he carries out furious revenge against Herzog who is in the same form.

Another part comes from the deepest part of his soul: Herzog's current evil form evokes Lu Mingfei's violent memories since the baptism of the Holy Blood, and the dark memories of Saint Les who died in the Great Rebellion ten thousand years ago. The fragments continued to rise.

Just like the roaring sonic boom of a giant dragon, these fragments were temporarily erased from his mind. The pair of golden wings behind Lu Mingfei spurted out blazing golden light, pushing him towards the enemy, like a beam of lightning that instantly lit up, burning gold. The huge sword of the Holy Flame fell towards Herzog, trying to split its head into two.

Although the "sublimated" Herzog was wearing heavy armor and was slightly larger than Lu Mingfei, its movement speed was not slow at all. Before the golden lightning fell, a huge black sword blocked it. With this strike of divine wrath, the four different colored runes of red, green, pink and purple on the surface of the spiked blade shone with an unclean light;

It was made from the only remaining tailbone of Hakuo's body. The divine sword that was once revered as "Ama Congun" in Japanese mythology has now become a magic sword full of witchcraft and evil energy and was renamed. It is the "Blade of Darkness".

One blow missed, and the next one came again. Lu Mingfei's attack was as fierce as a violent storm. Even the transformed Astartes warriors could not see clearly the movement of his sword, and could only see a ball of golden color. A thunderstorm enveloped Herzog and seemed to destroy him.

Herzog was a little embarrassed at first - yes, in Lu Mingfei's killing sword skills that were accelerated dozens of times and baptized by war and blood, Herzog's performance was just a bit embarrassed with his sword and claws. Block the defense instead of being cut into pieces on the spot;

And as more than ten seconds passed, it actually kept up with Lu Mingfei's rhythm, and the flow of high-energy particles caused by the collision between swords raged like a storm.

It’s hard to imagine that he used to be a villain who used stand-ins, conspiracies, deadpools and guns to fight his enemies behind the scenes, but now he can actually confront Lu Mingfei head-on!

"This is my gift! Dragon clan, chaos... so wonderful! So powerful! And completely under my control!"

Herzog was so excited that he stepped out, making the ground of the Well of Chaos tremble; the ferocious giant claw on his left arm quickly reached out, and the unclean runic energy wrapped around the surface like thunder and lightning, intending to go straight Pierce Lu Mingfei's gold and red armor and take out the bright red heart from his body.

But when the giant claws closed, Lu Mingfei's figure was no longer where he was. He soared into the sky like a launched missile, and the end of the gun wing behind him sprayed out six blazing golden lights like a missile's propulsion device. He stared briefly, then leaned forward, turned around, and dived with his sword, the golden anger in his pupils almost bursting out.

The corners of Herzog's hideous face covered in scales grinned. It did not dodge, but wildly waved the black blade towards the latter; the runic energy on the surface of the giant claw was not extinguished, and was able to blast a tank. Broken violence swept past.

But it failed to hit. Lu Mingfei braked and hovered briefly in the air. The gun wings behind him, which were still spraying golden light, transformed into two giant blades spraying golden flames in an instant. A harsh scream sounded immediately, and Herzog Staggering back, two golden gouges were left on the surface of the dark breastplate.

At the same time, the ominous rune chains binding the upper body of the white humanoid were also cut off - the giant blade returned to its spear wings and spurted golden light. Lu Mingfei approached and swung a sword, burning the tentacles entangled in the lower body of the white humanoid into ashes;

He grabbed the incomplete body that was about to fall to the ground and threw it far away. At the same time, the gun wings behind him gathered like two turbine-driven jet hammers and crashed down on Herzog who was about to pounce.

"Interesting...Are you making preparations in advance? It seems that you are very confident that you can take back the power that belongs to King Bai from me..."

Herzog stepped back, grinning and revealing his white fangs. The two golden chisels on the surface of the pitch-black breastplate were disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye, "But I am still deeply controlling the power of my body, and I will become even more powerful." Complete and stronger..."

Anger almost burst out from his heart and onto Lu Mingfei's face. He stepped forward with an angry look on his face, leaning forward like a fixed fort. The gun wings behind him deformed and all six nozzles were turned forward. The bright golden energy burst out in one breath as a response to the heresy. response.

Herzog was instantly submerged, and with an angry and painful scream, its huge body flew upside down like a kite that was out of line; large burnt golden spots appeared on the surface of the dark armor, obviously outside The invisible shield wrapped around it couldn't defend against this golden anger.

If the power of faith is sufficient, Lu Mingfei doesn't mind using all his energy to burn this heretic to ashes; but before the brothers of the legion destroy the evil god's mechanical creation, he needs to save a minimum amount of energy for emergencies.

Just when Herzog was able to stabilize his body, he saw Lu Mingfei's two-wing nozzle downwards and rising into the sky like a rocket. A golden thunder rushed towards him, and the entire blade of the deformed light wing struck him. On the towering shoulder armor, broken metal fragments scattered with sparks.

The opponent began to use the pair of materialized light wings as a means of attack, while the giant sword burning with flames was like a poisonous snake waiting to strike hard or even kill him;

Obviously, Lu Mingfei realized that it could continuously absorb the swordsmanship and skills he mastered in the fight - this was the instinct given to it by the power of the Lord of Blood in the sublimated body.

But this did not mean that he was helpless. As it said before, this sublimated body still had a lot of hidden power waiting for him to tap.

Turning over, spinning, the giant blade with the transformed gun wings left deeper and deeper golden chisel marks on the surface of the heretic's armor again and again.

Lu Mingfei remained calm even in his anger: the strangeness of Herzog's armor that was integrated with it was beyond his expectation;

He thought that the "Sword of Revelation", the holy sword carrying the power of the emperor, would be able to destroy the heretic with ease when it hits it, just like the Slaanesh demon; but he didn't expect that the blade controlled by the heretic could actually compete with it.

But it doesn't matter. If the Sword of Revelation can't cut through it, then use other means. Even if he is bare-handed, he will tear the heretic apart along with the armor.

What's more, he now has the advantage: firm courage and faith, the powerful speed and agility brought by the golden wings behind him, and the most important flying ability.

"Enough!"

Herzog roared, obviously tired of being beaten unilaterally; a great creature like it should not rely on barbaric close combat like primitive people to win the battle, but should use more efficient power that can be called a miracle!

What it didn't notice was that after it had this idea, the blood-red part of its body began to fade.

After the venting roar, there was a deafening and shuddering weird chant. The elemental turbulence and subspace energy flow in the space were all guided by Herzog. The invisible domain expanded rapidly around Lu Mingfei. The next second, a dark flame ignited in the air, engulfing Lu Mingfei in an overwhelming manner.

Word Spirit. Black Flame Prison!

"You, the flying bird, should be roasted well," Herzog sneered, clenching his giant claws, and the black flames in the domain gathered and shrank. "Don't worry, even if you burn to ashes, I will taste you carefully."

It glanced at it from the corner of its eyes, and suddenly swung the dark blade. The invisible domain generated in an instant swept past, and the bronze throne where the demon Doilos once sat was cut in half, and the fragments flew everywhere;

But the boy on the throne wearing a delicate suit and holding a popcorn bucket was unharmed, as if he was just an illusion and not his real body.

"Don't cut the camera suddenly, Doctor. I have no role now, I'm just an audience member. After all, His Majesty has not restricted my personal freedom." The boy smiled and stuffed popcorn into his mouth.

Herzog was a little confused. After sublimation, it immediately realized who the boy was and his connection with Lu Mingfei.

"But I think it is necessary to explain to you - whether it is our dragon world or my brother's war-torn universe, fighting always requires close combat and blood." The boy raised his palm and snapped his fingers crisply, "So... cancel."

But it was not Lu Mingze who gave the order, but Lu Mingfei.

The elements of violent concentration and subspace energy fusion were clearly visible in Lu Mingfei's eyes. With just a thought, all the elements in the Black Flame Prison domain disintegrated; before receiving his transformation surgery, he had inherited the power of controlling elements that belonged to the Dragon King alone.

The remaining thin layer of subspace energy could not trap him at all. The dazzling golden energy missiles were fired from the gun wing nozzle behind him, piercing the subspace cage like broken glass and continuing to bombard Herzog;

Herzog could no longer spare the mind to pay attention to the boy. The familiar whistling sound sounded again in his ears, and golden meteors swooped down from the sky.

Eating popcorn and watching the battle between Lu Mingfei and Herzog for dozens of seconds, Lu Mingze jumped off the throne, and walked slowly to the incomplete pale human figure with his hands behind his back.

He squatted down, held up the face covered with scales but beautiful, and said softly: "Poor His Highness Hrasvelg... You were so noble once, but in order to prolong your life and for revenge, you have ended up like this."

Under the messy white hair, a pair of drooping eyes looked up at Lu Mingze, and the dark golden pupils revealed despair and heartbreak.

"But you still have one last chance to choose," Lu Mingze said softly, "re-merge with your dragon bone cross to become a complete Dragon King individual, and then hand over the complete Great Library authority; forget about ruling the world, but His Majesty the Emperor will allow you to live quietly in this world."

The pupils of the remaining White King trembled slightly, and it stared at Lu Mingze's face in front of it, as if it saw through his essence.

"Don't look at me like that, the king who will ascend the throne again in the future will only be my brother," Lu Mingze's face showed a sly smile again, "Of course, if your highness is confident in your human form, you can try to seduce my brother, but he definitely doesn't want an 'alien princess' or something..."