Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei returns from Warhammer

The composite reactive armor rubbed against the ground, sparking sparks and making harsh friction sounds. The Stryker armored vehicle, which could withstand 155mm shell fragments, was split in half with a sword.

The commissioners of the execution department fell into a daze in the cold wind, unable to believe that the scene in front of them was something that humans could do.

So what if there is a spirit of speech?

They have been in the execution department for many years, and have performed missions with several ace commissioners, and have seen powerful and high-risk word spirits such as "Jun Yan", "Jian Yu", "Lei Chi", etc.

But none of these are as good as this S-level swordsman!

Moreover, the S-class does not use the word spirit at all and relies purely on its own strength.

Even if they were given the extraordinary weapon in the opponent's hand, they thought they would not be able to achieve the precision and calmness of an S-class weapon like dancing on the tip of a knife.

"Beautifully done."

Angers smiled and clapped, the admiration and love in his eyes undisguised.

"There is one who is not dead yet! Control him immediately and don't let him commit suicide!"

The commissioners reacted from the shock and immediately sent out their manpower to pounce on the driver who was still alive in the wreckage of the armored vehicle.

"There are two more freezer trucks. The enemy is unknown. Be prepared to support S-class!"

Having said that, everyone knows that the S-class can split open armored vehicles, and naturally it can also split open freezer trucks.

But——the two freezer trucks seemed to be frightened and stopped far away.

A rustling bang sounded from the loudspeaker at the front of the car - but in less than a second, Lu Mingfei drew his gun and blew up both loudspeakers one after another!

He threw away the bolt pistol casually - he didn't have time to put the bolt gun back into his belt, he just raised his sword and rushed towards the two freezer trucks that suddenly shook violently.

"Come forward to support S-class!"

The commissioners immediately realized something was wrong and rushed forward with various firearms loaded with live ammunition, ready to fire at any time.

"Hiss-"

A sharp black claw pierced the thick iron of the freezer truck!

But then, time seemed to hit the stop button.

In other words, press the delay button that slows things down fifty times.

Two white refrigerated trucks are about to bloom with black flowers, and the petals are undoubtedly the dirty alien named Deadpool.

But the process of blooming was delayed by Ange's words. Time Zero walked over slowly, playing with the folding knife in his hand.

Lu Mingfei was slightly startled - not because he was shocked by Ange's ability, but because he remembered the man on the rainy night a few months ago.

Then he turned into a killing machine again. The beautiful blade of the Jingyue Great Sword drew pictures on the freezer truck, and the exquisite and elegant sword dance harvested the lives of the aliens who were in a sluggish state.

Eighty-three seconds had passed until the last sword edge fell.

Angers pressed the cancel button, and time returned to its normal flow. According to the frame of reference of the execution department commissioners, less than two seconds passed.

"Ding----!"

The crisp sound was stretched to a high pitch, the shells of the two freezer trucks were shattered, and black flowers bloomed—but the petals were composed of alien corpses and black blood.

The executive department commissioners who were about to open fire with their guns froze in place again, shaking their heads and blinking to confirm that they were not hallucinating.

Then, they belatedly remembered the principal's words and continued to check the scene to see if there were any monsters that were still alive.

Several specialists climbed into the cab that had not been cut into pieces to collect GPS data.

"Perfect, I'm wondering if I should let you graduate directly."

"I've never seen a warrior like you - it's like you were born that way."

The folding knife that Angers was playing with slipped into his cuff, and he chuckled softly.

"The academy still has a lot of stories and knowledge worth reading, and I haven't formed my own... club yet."

Lu Mingfei said, staring at Jingyue in his hand.

The Jingyue Great Sword harvested the lives of dozens of dirty aliens, but the sword body flowing with azure brilliance was not stained with a trace of black blood and was still beautiful and flawless.

There is no doubt that this is a pretty perfect alchemical weapon.

As the battle ended, the brilliance gradually faded, and the moonlight sword body, which was more than twenty centimeters wide, returned to its original slender silver blade of less than six centimeters.

"It is true that college life is wonderful and everyone should enjoy this time."

"I graduated from Cambridge in 1897. Even now I often go back there, but unfortunately I can only be a tourist. No one on campus knows me for a long time, and the evidence that I studied there has been lost to time. Erased."

"Students coming and going no longer discuss poetry, religion and art, but focus on how to find a high-paying job in the City of London... Sorry, I seem to be off topic."

Angers smiled apologetically, "It's time to ask the gentleman driving the armored vehicle what he thinks of this attack."

"The Stryker armored vehicle is not something you can just buy on the black market. The attackers are either from General Dynamics Land Systems or from the Pentagon."

The executive officers performed simple hemostasis on the driver whose arm was cut off so that he would not die from excessive blood loss.

"Okay, sir. Please tell us, whose order did you follow to drive this Stryker to bite us?"

Angers smiled and was as polite as a gentleman.

"I... a monster! You are all monsters!"

The driver with a fierce face and a burly body was as frightened as a child who had done something wrong, and his whole body was trembling.

His face and lips were livid, and he didn't know whether it was because of the pain of a broken arm or the fear of seeing Lu Mingfei.

"Let me inform Professor Masashi Toyama. He may have to work overtime tonight."

Angers sighed, "I don't have much experience in interrogating casualties."

"OK."

When the two commissioners were about to walk over and lift the driver up, they suddenly saw a golden glint flashing deep in the other's eyes.

They immediately stepped back and raised their rifles that they had just lowered.

"Ahem...uhh-"

The driver's body twitched strangely, and the golden light in his eyes became more intense.

"Fire!"

The sound of firearms being loaded was neat and clear, and all the execution department specialists aimed their guns at the driver who had experienced the abnormality, preparing to fire to kill.

"etc."

Lu Mingfei frowned slightly and raised his hand to signal them to stop.

"..."

The commissioners looked at each other, then obeyed the order and slightly lowered the muzzle of the gun that was ready to fire.

This S-class left such a deep impression on them that they could even feel a reliable sense of security from him!

Even if this guy with twitching and deformed body suddenly turned into a dragon, they believed that the S-class could kill it easily.

After twitching for more than ten seconds, the driver's body stopped twitching and his expression was no longer distorted.

When he opened his eyes, the blazing golden light swept through everyone like a sharp blade, finally stopping on Lu Mingfei.

The "pilot" grinned, revealing a strange arc:

"Hello, Lu Mingfei."

"The 'Emperor' asked me to say hello to you."

The author has to work during the day, not full time, but he will work hard to type.