Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei returns from Warhammer

Chapter 390 Cooperation and Survival

Vash'tor could clearly feel that the Exiled King was using his power unscrupulously to seal the subspace rift at the bottom of the tower; but with the destruction of the anchor engine, Vash'tor could no longer escape from the vast and boundless sky. The connection point between Zhongluo and this world and even this new universe.

The anger of Doilos's betrayal had subsided, and Vash'tor returned to his control throne with his warhammer:

The first thing is to record the summary of the failure of this war in the log - but he knows very well that the deity deep in the soul forge will not receive this data.

While he was summarizing the diary, Vashtor's twisted metal body began to metamorphose, starting from the warhammer in his hand, then to his limbs, wings... transformed into a cluster of magic steel cables, merging with the throne beneath him , and then spread to the entire control tower.

Before his own data flow was destroyed, Vashtor activated the anchor engine destruction program bound to the control tower - the mechanical body he created based on physical reality would not be destroyed by the squeeze of reality like a demon. collapse;

The Lord of the Forge will have the tower drill into the core of the planet and detonate it, turning it into an extermination bomb capable of destroying the entire planet from the inside out, as a farewell gift to the Banished King. .

His new sons and new legions cannot stop it, and He himself might be able to - but Vash'tor will wait for a clever moment.

Waiting for the subspace rift to be completely sealed and the space he built to collapse and return to reality, by then, the Exile King's power will be greatly weakened.

Until Vashtor discovered that time in the real world suddenly stopped flowing.

Psychic power? Is the Exile himself dead? Vashtor felt horrified, but he did not notice any subspace parameters.

As the most powerful psyker in history, it is said that when the Lord of Mankind was still walking in the mortal world, he could extinguish a star with a raise of his hand; he could also discuss matters with the Sisters of Silence while lighting up Terra thousands of light-years away. Charging the Star Torch... the stasis of time is nothing but a trivial trick to Him.

However, the boy is just a fragment of Him, a fragile but extremely precious fragment of human qualities and virtues that was cut off by the Lord of Mankind before the decisive battle with Horus, the leader of rebellion. He cannot possess such great power.

However, the power of words and spirits controlled by the Dragon Clan made up for it a little, and the authority of spiritual elements has been fully opened to the boy.

Yan Ling. Time zero simulation release!

An invisible huge field instantly completely enveloped the giant well that returned to reality, and everything fell into a gray stasis; after one second of stasis time passed, the warriors of the Sword of Revelation were exempted from the field and restarted. He regained his ability to move and began to unilaterally eliminate the motionless Deadpools and mechs.

"It should have been like this a long time ago, Your Highness, you still don't understand the saying 'He who knows the current affairs is a wise man'."

Seeing the boy using all the open elemental authority and vast knowledge in less than five seconds, Lu Mingze approached Bai Wang and whispered.

The remaining White King did not reply. Although she was still in a weak state, but because of the power lent by Lu Mingze, her body was slowly returning to a human form; to use Lu Mingze's ungrateful words to describe it, A "beautiful white-haired dragon lady who is arrogant but defeated".

She agreed to the conditions put forward by Lu Mingze on behalf of the Lord of Humanity - or she could choose to die; but without the will to survive, she would not have seduced the ants when she was frozen in the place of execution by the Black King due to the failure of the great rebellion. Ordinary human beings take away their bones and blood to wait for resurrection after a long time.

The era when just a mural or a portrait could make humans fear and bow down in worship has passed. The changes in this world have exceeded King Bai's imagination; she has seen through the essence of Lu Mingfei and Lu Mingze, and the future. Change is not something she can control; all she can do in the future is what the Lord of Humanity promised:

Live quietly.

The sound of cutting sounded sharply, and the dark steel wall of the throne room where Vashtor was located instantly lit up with more than a dozen dazzling golden scratches, followed by a gold and red chariot that broke through and crashed into——

That was Lu Mingfei wearing power armor. After destroying the Black Death, he rushed here as quickly as possible, preparing to eliminate the last threat.

In fact, he had already done so. The "revelation" of the burning holy flame was thrown by him like lightning, accurately hitting Vashtor who was on the throne and had not yet fully integrated with the central tower. In the realm of time stasis, , Vashtor has no ability to resist.

"We meet in another universe. The new exiled son - my true self will definitely be able to detect your special existence, and then I will settle the matter with you."

Lu Mingfei's battle armor's communication sounded in hoarse Gothic. It was obviously Vashtor's incomplete data that had invaded the communication channel; but Lu Mingfei did not want to and would not exchange even one word with these evil threats. He was afraid Bu rushed to the throne and pulled out the revelation and waved it again. The dense golden tracks were engraved on the surface of the control throne due to the still time.

When time resumed flowing, Vashtor's data, along with his throne, turned into metal fragments flying all over the sky.

Until then, Lu Mingfei took a long breath and used some inspiration to support his body, which was somewhat limp due to relaxation; but this state only lasted less than two seconds, and the powerful physical functions overwhelmed the mental effects. The impact quickly made him recover.

"Clean up the battlefield and leave with the bodies of the fallen brothers. The gunboat troops cooperate with Sergeant Alchemy's plan to bury and seal this place; let Norma start a thorough investigation of the network, and we must not let the mechanical evil god leave any data in this world."

Lu Mingfei gave instructions in an orderly manner. Now the communication system has returned to normal. Due to unknown interference, the unclean noises and harsh screams that were filled in the communication channels have all disappeared.

Soon, a casualty report popped up on the display of the helmet's eyepiece. A total of sixty-four brothers died in this war, most of them fell to the evil psychic plague of the Great Unclean One; even though they were with him, Compared with the various tragic casualty reports the Weeper Chapter received during their service, this number of sacrifices was a perfect victory, but Lu Mingfei still mourned for them for a few seconds.

Immediately after, there was a report from the alchemist sergeant. The Heroic Soul Seat was operating normally. The souls of the brothers who died in the battle had been drawn back to the Heroic Soul Seat, and the resurrection and regeneration process began in their bone bottles.

After browsing a series of pop-up reports, Lu Mingfei unfolded his wings of faith and flew out of the central control tower; this Nibelungen space had collapsed, and the twisted control tower of the Mechanical Evil God was inserted in this hole in a half-destroyed and half-fallen state. In the huge drainage well, all that awaits it is destruction.

Although the nearly dry power of faith in the furnace of faith could only support him for the last short flight, Lu Mingfei still flew to the wellhead as quickly as possible, knelt down on one knee in front of the boy and saluted:

"His Majesty."

"You and your soldiers did a great job, Mingfei." The boy stretched out his hand to touch Lu Mingfei's thick shoulder armor, with a slight smile on his slightly dark face. "Those dirty eyes from another universe are here. You won’t notice this place for a long time to come.”

Lu Mingfei forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart and made his voice as calm as possible: "It is our honor to fight with your will, Your Majesty."

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"As for her..."

Lu Mingfei glanced at the white alien with unkind eyes, and ignored Lu Mingze, who was standing next to it and pointed at it with a smile, then nodded and gave a thumbs up to him - the White King, who was once the second most powerful person in the world. A large part of the Black King's dragon-like aliens, and even this war, were caused by it.

Although it had previously opened some kind of mental authority to itself, allowing itself to establish a link with Yuan Zhennu's "Dream Tapir" clone and destroy the anchoring engine in time, this could not erase the murderous intention rising in Lu Mingfei's heart.

"Just like Jormungandr, she wisely chose to cooperate, and I also need the most complete and largest part of the Great Library permissions, so I promise that she can survive quietly in this world. You take She returns to the City of Miracles.”

"Understood, Your Highness."

Now that His Majesty the Emperor has spoken, Lu Mingfei temporarily put aside his murderous intention towards King Bai.

"The rest of the aftermath work is left to you and your legion," the boy said, and his figure began to gradually become illusory. "That child no longer needs to worry about physical problems in the future. I cleaned up the excessive and incompatible blood in her body. Stable dragon blood. When she wakes up, say thank you for me."

Lu Mingfei knew that the boy was referring to Uesugi Eri. She carried the emperor's power and participated in this war, facing the most dangerous and terrifying enemy, delaying precious time for him and the legion, and reducing the number of enemies. Casualties and losses.

"I also cleaned up the things you taught her before. You don't need to worry about being questioned by her about being 'not loyal enough' in the future."

The boy's chuckled words made Lu Mingfei's expression suddenly become embarrassed - luckily the helmet blocked his face; but when he recalled that when he came to Japan, he talked with the child all night and let another child take care of him. When a Japanese version of "Sacred Words" came to him, he was so embarrassed that his scalp went numb.

Lu Mingfei was still about to say something when he realized that the boy's figure had disappeared, and Lu Mingze disappeared with him. Only the white king, the alien, was left curled up in the almost human form of Jörmungandr. Sit on the ground.

He took a deep breath to put away his emotions, grabbed the alien's neck with his palms and forced the alien to raise his head to look at him. Indifferent words came out through the breathing grille:

"I'll keep an eye on you, alien. Don't try to play any tricks."

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