Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei Returns from Warhammer Retirement

Chapter 134 King Bai is about to wake up

The Thunderhawk gunboat roared and rushed into the water curtain, and the old street was still on the other side of the water curtain.

However, there are slight changes.

There are no commercial buildings around the old street, but the same low bungalows.

"This is the street from decades ago."

Uesugi rubbed his eyes.

"Could it be that the food of the night is Tokyo in the past?"

asked Fingal.

"Not all of them, Mr. Fen, look over there."

Yuan Zhinv pointed in another direction.

The tall Genji Heavy Industries building still stands there, like an eternal tombstone.

"The past and the present coexist, fantasy and reality are intertwined. This is the Nibelungen."

Uesugi said with emotion.

"Don't lament your life there, old man, your daughter will be killed."

Fingal interrupted him relentlessly.

"That old fellow in Angers teaches students who are as rude as he is."

Uesugi said more dissatisfied.

Over there, Lu Mingfei activated the reconnaissance function of the gunboat, but it had no effect.

All the laws of physics in the Nibelungen are different from reality. The Thunder Gunship is not a creation of this universe, and many functions cannot be performed in it.

But the flight and fire control systems are fine, so it doesn't hurt.

Since you can't search with radar, then fly to the sky and look with your eyes.

Lu Mingfei was about to climb up, when hundreds of black shadows suddenly rushed out from the houses on both sides.

A big tengu with a red nose in samurai armor, a kappa who looks like a turtle with a sunken head, Noderabo with a tattered cassock and a face like a ghost, and a monkey-like Bingzhubu with exuberant body hair and a smooth head.
Countless grotesque monsters appeared in front of them, with bloodthirsty rays of light in their eyes.

"Hundred Ghosts Night Walk."

Yuan Zhinv said quietly.

Legend has it that in ancient times in Japan, humans and gods lived together, and humans and goblins lived under the same roof. During the day, it was the world of humans, and at night, it was the paradise of ghosts.

And these so-called ghosts are the descendants of the fallen White King.

The Sheqi Bajia has been hunting down these fallen compatriots since ancient times. For various reasons, they did not kill them, but threw them into the food of the night.

To some extent, Yezhishi was originally the landfill of Sheqi Bajia.

Fingel tentatively fired a bullet at the kappa. The bullet hit the top of its head and made a sound of metal clashing before being bounced away.

"Fuck, old ramen man, what kind of monsters are your ancestors?"

he exclaimed.

This hardness is no worse than his Bronze Saint Seiya mode.

"They are not simply deadpools, but hunters."

Uesugi said with a sigh.

Because the White King controls the spiritual power, the Japanese hybrids will have a buffer period before they completely degenerate into Deadpool, during which they can retain part of their sanity.

The priests of the Saki Hachi family were unwilling to waste these powerful brethren, so they invented a bloody surgery to turn these dangerous half-deadpools into hunting.

This kind of operation is based on alchemy, the core is to replace the elements in the bones of the hybrid species with dead metal, replace their blood with dead metal solution, and finally get the alchemy puppet.

Death metal will further strengthen the Deadpool. They are living corpses, fierce spirits forcibly bound by alchemy in the world.

Hunting is the most excellent killing machine, but the priests have not found a way to drive them. Their killing has no goal and only depends on instinct.

The only one who can manipulate them is Bai Wang.

The dead hunters surrounded them like a herd of beasts. Although their postures were strange, their movements were very agile.

Their bloodlines were at least A-level before they were alive, and after being transformed by alchemy operations, their physical strength has reached a terrifying level.

If these ghosts rushed out of the cage of the food of the night, Tokyo would become a place of death within three days.

Ootengu waved his cast-iron round fan and slashed at the cabin, the edge of the fan reflected a sharp cold light.

Fingel opened the bronze throne and kicked him down, the pattern drew a shallow mark on the carapace.

"You guys, the Sheqi Bajia is sick, and the prisoners have not been confiscated."

He cursed.

Uesugi got an ugly face, but he didn't have the nerve to fight back.

The Food of the Night was originally built by the rightists among the ancient hybrids, who are closer to the dragon race than to humans.

They believed that King Bai would lead this group of descendants to rule the world after his recovery, and this group of powerful dead hunters were the vanguard.

"Let me come."

Uesugi took a step forward and stood at the cabin door, ready to activate the language spirit.

"Need not."

Chu Zihang shook his head, and activated Jun Yan first.

The huge shock wave shook the group of dead hunters to pieces. Although they didn't kill a few, they couldn't stop the Thunderhawk gunboat from moving.

"Your words."

Uesugi looked at him more strangely.

As probably the most powerful hybrid in the world, he is very sensitive to the power of words.

Although Chu Zihang's speech spirit is powerful, it always gives him a strange feeling.

It's like using Alipay to forcibly activate the WeChat applet.

Seeing that Chu Zihang didn't explain, Uesugi Yue didn't ask any more questions.

He was not interested in the matter of mixed races, and guarding this entrance was just for self-salvation.

The Thunderhawk gunboat rose rapidly, throwing the dead hunters and their spirit words to the ground.

Then, the twin heavy bombers hung on both sides of the fuselage opened fire violently.

Death metal, which is harder than alloys, is enough to treat bullets as nothing, even if a large-caliber sniper rifle hits them, it cannot cause fatal damage.

But in the face of heavy bombs from another world, Sishun's body was torn apart like a rag doll, and dark golden bones and limbs were thrown everywhere.

Deadpool, who was planning to hunt the Thunderhawk gunboat just now, instantly became the prey killed by giant guns.

Because this is a weapon that has surpassed the earth for 4 years, and the power of each bullet is equivalent to a rocket.

"Has the secret party's armaments developed to this extent?"

Uesugi said more and more frightened.

If Angers had this kind of weapon back then, the Eight Snake Qi Clans would have talked about resistance and knelt down to call their father.

"No, this is an asset that belongs exclusively to the warband."

Lu Mingfei shook his head.

If it was from another source, he wouldn't mind giving it a good introduction.

But this thing is obviously produced by Mars, so Lu Mingfei is unwilling to talk about it.

In the process of fighting the Autumn Wind Restoration Corps everywhere, he was not less angry with Mars.

I got good technological relics several times, and planned to auction them for a high price, but was cut off by Mars who heard the news.

Although Mars is not in vain, the proceeds and auctions are naturally pitiful.

"That's it."

Uesugi rolled his eyes more and more.

As a father, of course he has to think about his children.

He knows that the secret party is eyeing the eight Snake Qi families covetously. He has missed so many secrets this time, and the secret party will definitely attack the family in the future.

Although the eldest son looked good, he might not be able to withstand it.

Since this battle group is so strong, it's not bad for the youngest son to stay in it.

At that time, if the Bajia of Sheqi is completely sent away, the youngest son will still have a shelter.

The Japanese have always disliked reconciliation. They either keep thinking about the next and the upper, or they just act like dogs.

Being a dog of the White King is not as good as being a dog of the secret party, and being a dog of the secret party is not as good as being a dog of this battle group, at least there is still a possibility of being a leader in the future.

Thinking about it this way, he was not so dissatisfied with Yuan Zhinv being forcibly left behind by Lu Mingfei.

At this moment, Uesugi Yue suddenly felt a shock from the depths of his soul.

When he looked up, the dark water waves were pouring down from the horizon towards the city, and the memory engraved in his veins made him want to bow down uncontrollably.

Beside Uesugi Koshi, Minamoto also showed the same fearful expression.

"White King is about to wake up!"

He screamed loudly.

(End of this chapter)