Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei Returns from Warhammer Retirement

Chapter 143 Waaaaagh!

Two fleshy wings grew from behind Izanami, floating in the air.

But Lu Mingfei stood on the ground and looked at her coldly. His spiritual energy was running out, so he had to plan carefully.

"Rebel, you still have another chance to swear allegiance."

Izanami said condescendingly.

She stared into Lu Mingfei's eyes with a very greedy expression.

Not to himself, but to the psionic light in his eyes.

"You talk too much nonsense, Alien."

Lu Mingfei said coldly.

"Then you go to die! Come out, my king's army!"

Izanami shouted.

Countless colorful bubbles fell from the sky, bursting instantly when they touched the ground, revealing the existence inside.

They were pure-blooded dragons one after another, with huge wings folded, the smallest one was as high as a three-story building.

They bowed their heads to Izanami, who showed a nostalgic expression.

This is the subordinate she has cultivated since she became a white priest, and it is also the beginning of her ambition.

Unfortunately, it fell short in the end.

However, as long as she is still alive, everything can be repeated.

"It's time to send it."

Fingel watched the dragons dancing wildly below and covered his face.

Even if Lu Mingfei can fight again, it is impossible to beat so many pure-blooded dragons.

At the same time, he thought maliciously that the members of the school board are always happy when they meet a third-generation species who is not awake. If they know that there are so many lively second-generation species here, they will definitely rush over excitedly.

Certainly not playing dead and waiting for the fisherman to make a profit, right?

"Let's go down."

Just as Chu Zihang was about to let the Thunder Eagle gunboat descend, a bunch of rainbow bubbles suddenly floated down from the sky.

"Isn't it? There are more."

Finger was completely paralyzed, and it was really hard to save this time.

Izanami looked at those bubbles with a mocking face, no matter in number or size, they could not compare with her king's army.

A monkey is a monkey, neither imagination nor experience can compare with the dragon family.

Now, it's time to go to war.

"I am the Emperor of White!"

Izanami's voice pierced the sky.

"Punish the non-subjects for my emperor!"

The group of dragons raised their heads to respond, and the roar resounded throughout the night food.

"Waaaaagh!"

The louder, happier, and higher-pitched voice overwhelmed the roar of the White King's army.

Lu Mingfei looked at the strange-shaped creature in front of him, and the familiar noise gave him a rare headache.

Why in another universe, he still can't completely get rid of this group of green plants!
"What are those things?"

Fingel looked at the group of green creatures with [-]% curiosity and [-]% egg pain.

Especially after seeing a green creature look at its own muzzle and headshot itself.

"Orcs, also called green skins."

Chu Zihang replied.

Lu Mingfei told him about this kind of difficult enemy, and he listed it as the most hated enemy.

Fighting Chaos can gain honor, fighting Eldar can protect the route, and fighting Necrons can gain some alien technology, which can be exchanged with the God of Technology.

Fighting green skins often yields nothing except losses and bigger wars.

As for the Tyranids?It tied for the top spot with Greenskins.

"Is there such a creature on earth?"

Fingel began to question his own common sense.

"No, that's a creature from another universe, it's just materialized by the Word Spirit."

Chu Zihang shook his head and said, he had roughly guessed the effect of this speech.

The green skins started to look around after making a fuss for a while, and the surrounding environment made them feel strange.

But that doesn't matter, they care more about whether there is something worth fighting for.

They quickly focused on Lu Mingfei, who looked at them calmly and vigilantly.

"Bone boss, there is a big shrimp!"

A Grit reported to the Greenskin Boss graciously.

Grotts are the lowest class in greenskin society, and they usually have large, flat, pointy heads and wide, ripped ears.

Their mouths are full of sharp fangs, ready to bite at any time, and their eyes are always shining with malice, waiting for every opportunity to use violence.

Having said that, in fact, they are often only responsible for logistics and being a punching bag for the big green skins.

The green-skinned boss is a big guy between the green-skinned warrior and the ordinary green-skinned general, bigger, stronger and richer than the ordinary green-skinned boss.

Generally speaking, they will be attached to the general's subordinates and will be in charge of affairs when the general is not around.

However, if the planet of birth is small enough and the personality is relatively independent, the green-skinned boss will also lead alone.

When it is Waaaaagh big enough and strong enough, it will be automatically promoted to a green-skinned warrior.

Generally speaking, except for the pets of a green-skinned warlord, grits generally have no chance to report directly to the boss.

But this tribe is still in its infancy, so even the farts have a chance to suck up to the boss.

In fact, this is quite a promising tribe, because the green-skinned boss is wearing a set of red and yellow battle armor.

When a green-skinned boss has enough teeth (green-skinned currency), it can pay the teeth to the giba to customize a set of exoskeletons that can wrestle with the power armor of the Star Warrior Terminator.

When they put on this set of exoskeletons, they became the super-heavy bosses. Light weapons seemed itchy to them, and the anti-tank weapons were hit by Squig.

Boss Gu looked at Lu Mingfei with great doubts in his small eyes.

"Big shrimp?"

It thought for a while, no, he didn't have canned food.

"Spirit shrimp?"

No, it doesn't have that nervous smell.

It wasn't canned dried shrimp, and it wasn't psionic dried shrimp either. Boss Bones lost interest in Lu Mingfei and turned his head to look at the sky.

The Thunderhawk gunboat caught its eyes, and Boss Bone smiled happily.

"It's a canned airplane, boys, fire!"

Boss Bone gave an order, and countless strangely shaped weapons fired without tacit agreement at all.

"Climb!"

Lu Mingfei ordered in the communicator, before the green-skinned boss gave the order to fire.

Although with the accuracy of the orc's shooting, there is a high probability that they will miss the gunboat, but they can't take risks.

His reminder was very timely. A quick gun boy happily shot all the rockets in the explosion in a completely deviated direction. The rockets scrambled in the air with Brownian motion, and finally two hit Thunderhawk. The original position of the gunboat.

"Bone boss, that plane ran away."

That fart reported again, and was slapped ten centimeters short by the green-skinned boss.

As a rare mind among the green skins, Boss Bone calculated the attack distance.

By the time he finished his calculations, the Thunderhawk gunship had already flown so far that its shadow was invisible.

"Waaagh!"

The boss was very angry, and the consequences were serious.

It looked around and spotted Izanami flying in the air.

"There is a birdman in the sky! Boys, shoot her down!"

The bone boss said excitedly.

"Waaaaagh!"

The green-skinned boys let out excited roars, and the bang bang guns, rushing guns, death guns, and various modified weapons fired all kinds of ammunition in a mess, with different calibers, and even completely unreasonable ammunition, shooting at Izanami and her people with a radius of one kilometer. The scope is randomly bombarded.

(End of this chapter)