Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei returns from Warhammer

But what sounded before the roar of the M2 heavy machine gun was the roar of the bolt pistol.

Even if the Porsche and the armored vehicle are at different accelerations, there are a lot of error factors that affect shooting——

Moreover, the machine gunner slyly hid his body behind the M2 heavy machine gun as much as possible.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

Lu Mingfei's eyes sparkled with golden light. He pulled the trigger of the bolt gun and fired all the metal storm bombs.

"Snapped!"

The machine gunner's head was the first to be exploded, with pieces of flesh, blood and brain flying in the wind.

Followed by the 12.7mm Browning M2 heavy machine gun and 40mm grenade launcher mounted on the roof, these two weapons that could tear the Porsche into pieces exploded and were scrapped.

Finally, there is the M240 machine gun at the rear of the car. Although its caliber is only 7.62mm, it is also a deadly weapon that cannot be underestimated.

"Wow. Is your spirit of speech turned out to be the 'Holy Judge'?"

Angers exclaimed in surprise. He grabbed the steering wheel with one hand and scratched his wrist with the shining folding knife.

"What is the effect of Holy Judgment?"

Lu Mingfei asked.

"Ignore the defense and hit the target 100% of the time. That 'Quick Hand Henkel' Yanling just now is—fuck! I'm teaching the students in person right now!"

Angers cursed the quintessence of the nation, and the cigar fell from his mouth, burning a small hole in his priceless custom-made suit.

His lecture was interrupted by the brutal collision of an armored vehicle.

This new eight-wheeled armored vehicle designed for the US military's 21st century battlefield, the Stryker basic model M1126, chose to use its own solid composite armor to crash after its weapon system was scrapped.

Angers stepped on the accelerator, and the engine made a roaring roar, pulling the Porsche 911 to a speed of 90 miles, and immediately distanced itself from the armored vehicle.

"If my Porsche was not produced in 2007 but in 1942, I would definitely let this little crispy car know what a real armored car is!"

Angers cursed.

“Did Porsches produced in 1942 have car covers?”

Lu Mingfei stood up from the car with an alchemy sword in his hand, the golden light in his eyes boiling like waves.

"Add a car cover? Add armor!"

Angers corrected, "The German Tiger P heavy tank during World War II was the work of Dr. Porsche... It's a pity that it is not for sale to the outside world now."

"I have to say that you stand very steadily, but it's a pity that I didn't bring an RPG in the car, otherwise I would have let you take a shot."

Lu Mingfei stood on the back of a Porsche that was traveling at 100 miles per hour. The biting and howling cold wind was like blowing on an iron tower, unable to shake it at all.

Although this behavior of standing in a convertible and being a target is likely to repeat the mistakes of a certain US president, Lu Mingfei is not afraid at all.

The "Foreboding" ability of the prophecy system is kept open. No matter how far away they are, Lu Mingfei can immediately sense the bullets aimed at him or Ange as soon as they are fired.

After the battle at Sacred Heart Maria Hospital, Lu Mingfei quickly confirmed and accepted the fact that he had acquired prophecy-type psychic powers——

The father of genes, Sanglis, is a powerful prophetic psyker.

When using psychic energy, he could feel that his consciousness was wrapped in sacred and soft golden light, not the strange and erratic subspace curtain.

The ability used when killing the machine gunner just now was "Misfortune"——

Lu Mingfei reversed the "fate" of the machine gunner. The first bomb that was supposed to hit the M2 heavy machine gun hit the weakest point of his defense - blooming on his forehead.

He looked past the pursuing M1126 and stared at the two white refrigerated trucks following behind. The smiling pig pattern was printed on the front of the vehicle and waved to him.

But there was no one in the driver's seat, and there was no driver in either truck.

The loudspeaker on the front of the car reminded Lu Mingfei of bad memories.

"Drive out of the city."

He said.

"Of course."

Angers nodded and maintained an appropriate speed while hoisting the Stryker armored vehicle behind him.

This made him a little uncomfortable.

They don't need to escape now, they just need to find a quiet place to deal with each other.

So he couldn't have a hearty drag race.

People on both sides of the street screamed in surprise and took out their mobile phones to film the scene of the armored vehicle chasing the luxury sports car.

It was close to midnight in Chicago, and Angers drove all the way into the South Side of Chicago.

Fuller Park is one of the areas with the highest crime rate in Chicago. Criminal activities such as shootings and robberies are commonplace. It is the kind of place where "life must be happy and bullets must be loaded".

A luxurious Porsche sports car attracted the attention of many residents who were still wandering the streets late at night, including members of gangs such as motorcycle gangs.

This aroused their interest, and immediately some excited boys turned the accelerator and wanted to have a chasing race.

The armored vehicle whizzing past immediately gave up all their thoughts.

"The executive officers in Chicago have arrived and are ready to gather."

Angers put down his cell phone and slowed the Porsche down to 60 miles.

It is illegal to use mobile phones while driving in the United States, and Angers probably doesn't care about this kind of thing.

And now they were approaching the highway entrance on the outskirts of Chicago. Even the street lights on this section were in a state of disrepair, and naturally there were no surveillance cameras.

"Those two refrigerated trucks... I don't know if it's 'their' mass-produced Deadpool inside, but it's definitely not ice cream or refrigerated steaks."

"Shall we get rid of them here?"

"Um."

Lu Mingfei responded lightly, then jumped down from the back of the car with an alchemy sword in his hand.

"Hey! Don't try to be cool like this!"

Angers hurriedly stepped on the brakes, and the tooth-wrenching screeching sound echoed far into the night. The Porsche dragged the car for a long distance before the speed dropped from 60 mph to 0.

Lu Mingfei, however, lost his inertia after just a few rolls and stood firmly in the middle of the road.

Far away on the road, the Stryker M1126 armored vehicle was rushing towards him at full speed.

Although it is said to be a light armored vehicle - but that is from the perspective of a tank.

Even a mixed race would be killed and crushed into a pulp if faced with such a steel monster charging at full speed.

But Lu Mingfei looked calm and stood with his sword in hand. The golden lava flowing in his eyes became blazing and dazzling in the dark night, and his blood seemed to be boiling.

The alchemy sword in his hand screamed happily, and a gorgeous blue light emerged, pouring down from the slender blade like a waterfall——

Then it materializes.

In less than a few seconds, this long alchemy sword with a width of less than 6 cm turned into a two-handed giant sword with a width of more than 20 cm!

The materialized cyan brilliance is like an emerald as it expands the sword body, but it is not finalized by this.

The flowing brilliance is like the rippling blue waves of a lake under the moonlight, and is like the stars and nebulae that are always moving in the universe. The little green lights floating in the air are like flying fireflies.

Unlike the lightsaber used by the Force warriors in "Star Wars", it is not a manifestation of future technology - it is a perfect work of art that should have been displayed in an exhibition hall so that the world can witness its beauty.

"Is this your fighting form?"

Lu Mingfei whispered to himself, "That's good. I hope we can better purify the aliens here for the emperor in the future...Jingyue."

This great sword has its own name, and since it recognizes itself as its master, it must fight for the Emperor with him.

…

Several harsh brake sounds sounded in succession, and four black Mercedes-Benz vehicles of the same model drove down from the highway entrance, and a group of black trench coats armed with guns rushed out of the vehicles.

The executive officers who came to support rushed over on the highway in the opposite direction, but when they arrived at the scene, they found that the principal... was lighting the cigar in his mouth?

And it looks a little laid back.

Didn't you say you need support?

"headmaster?"

The commissioners were a little puzzled, but they soon spotted a figure not far ahead holding an astonishingly large luminous giant sword.

"That is……"

"Lu Mingfei, the S-class freshman in our college."

Angers said.

"That S-class... is that armored vehicle! Everyone disperse immediately!"

The owlbirds in the execution department were just about to say something when they soon heard the deafening roar coming from not far ahead.

"Don't be so panicked. He should be able to handle it."

"But you still need to be prepared to save him if he fails to act cool."

Angers smiled and blew out a thick smoke ring.

"Playing cool...rescuing the scene..."

The corners of the mouths of the well-trained specialists in the Executive Department twitched. What the hell are these words?

But they were not given time to think about it. The next scene made their eyes widen.

Lu Mingfei, the S-class freshman, held the beautiful giant sword and rushed towards the steel chariot that was also rushing towards him!

Damn it! Even an S-class can't physically collide with an armored vehicle! If you do this, the only thing we can do is put your body in a bucket!

The commissioners' eyelids were twitching, and some people were shouting high-pitched syllables from their throats, preparing themselves for the tank to run over the S-class corpse and then rush towards them.

But the next second, he stopped abruptly while singing Long Wen.

If Lu Mingfei was still the Astartes wearing solid power armor, he wouldn't mind having a passionate collision with this armored vehicle and then smashing it into pieces.

But now he has no such idea.

"kick"

Lu Mingfei's charging steps suddenly turned and turned into passionate lunges. He held the gorgeous moonlight giant sword in both hands and faced the armored vehicle that wanted to crush him in an attacking posture.

Arm lock, step change, sword move, upper cut.

Lu Mingfei performed this series of movements in one go, like an elegant sword dance.

The emerald green light drew a beautiful trace in the dark night, and then, there was a crisp sound like silver beads falling on a jade plate - accompanied by a shrill scream!

The entire Stryker armored vehicle was split into two halves by Lu Mingfei's sword!

The cut surface is as smooth as a mirror, perfect and traceless.

There were two more scarlet strokes in the cab. One driver had his arm cut off, and the other driver was split in half along with the armored vehicle.

Lu Mingfei stood still, and the corpses of the two armored vehicles did not touch him at all. They only set off a gust of wind and blew up his black windbreaker.