Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei Returns from Warhammer Retirement

Chapter 230 The Indescribable Thing
"A prince is a prince, there is no need to be crowned king."

The prince said lightly.

"Humph."

The more he avoided answering, the more Lu Mingfei confirmed that this guy who hides his head and shows his tail is a Dragon King.

"You alien leaders are really interesting. Either you are parasitic in other people's bodies, or you are wearing masks."

he sneered.

"I'm not like you, I can't see the light. If the abandoned people don't learn to keep a low profile, they will either be killed by you humans, or become the food of their own people."

The prince admitted generously.

"Stop taunting me, Lu Mingfei, get ready to kill the dragon."

His tone suddenly became dull, like a bucket of seaweed egg drop soup that has been scooped up for too many years.

The time-zero domain was released, and the golden tower soon revealed its full view.

Under the white is still white, but it is no longer mycelium, but milky white stones like milk.

The high priest heard their conversation, although he didn't understand it because it was in Chinese, but it was certainly not a good thing.

But it doesn't matter, as long as the gods return, all those with malicious intentions will only become sacrifices on the altar.

"Come home, O gods of the Aztecs!"

He shouted loudly, and then pressed the green gem on his chest onto the pyramid.

Green light instantly enveloped the entire pyramid, and the body of the pyramid was deleted piece by piece like a code.

And the existence sleeping in it also showed a figure that had been isolated from the world for thousands of years.

Facts have proved that the scheming prince didn't count everything.

When he saw the creature in the pyramid, he showed the same surprised expression as the high priest.

"God, why did you become like this?"

The high priest shouted in disbelief.

The thing in front of my eyes is not a giant dragon with fleshy wings, nor a tall and handsome human figure, nor even a deformed Deadpool, but.

An indescribable thing.

It looked like a big meat ball full of eyes, and dozens of claws grew out from all over its body.

There is a gap in the front that can barely be used as a mouth, which is full of layers of jagged teeth, and a few scaly strips protrude from the mouth. It is unclear whether it is a tentacles or a tail. .

The most frightening thing was the swollen bubbles on its body, which kept swelling and bursting, spewing out green glowing pus.

"Tezcatlipoca, how did you become like this?"

The prince was shocked and said Long Wen.

Tezcatlipoca, the god of darkness and formlessness in Aztec mythology.

He ruled the First Sun Era, the supreme divine power, the manipulator of human destiny, and the master of all secret knowledge.

Hearing the prince's dragon words, the monster suspected of Tezcatlipoca turned its body and turned its mouth towards him.

In the next second, it gave the old friend a warm hug.

The slit of the meat ball was so wide that it exceeded its own diameter, enough to swallow a dozen people in one bite.

A wall of ice appeared out of thin air, blocking its way, but was blasted twice by its whip-like tentacles.

More than a dozen thunderbolts exploded in the meat ball's mouth, blowing it to pieces.

This blow seems to have caused a lot of damage to the meatball, the eyes on its body kept opening and whimpering in pain.

But soon, the wound caused by the explosion was rapidly healing, and within a few seconds, even the teeth and tentacles that were blown away grew out.

What's strange is that the prince didn't sense Long Wen's power.

This is an impossible thing.

Ling Ling is a fixed match for the manifestation of the power of elements, while Long Wen is a collection of commands to mobilize the power of elements.

Even the Four Great Sovereigns have to go through Long Wen to release their mighty power.

The legendary Lord of the Earth and the Mountain's world-destroying word spirit, Shiva Karma Dance, does not need to chant dragon scripts, but the dancing posture of the dragon king's huge body during the casting itself is a kind of dragon scriptures.

"Tezcatlipoca, what the hell have you done to yourself?"

The prince said with a complicated face.

Even though they had known each other for thousands of years, he still didn't seem to know enough about his titular courtier.

The meat ball let out a shrill howl, and green slime flowed out of its mouth continuously, corroding the ground into potholes.

Its eyes opened again, and then it slammed into the prince again.

The prince made a move with both hands, and the tornado rose from the ground, rolling the meat ball into the air.

Then he clasped his hands together, and the flashing dark red unstable field exploded loudly, hot flames splashed everywhere, and were sucked into the tornado again.

"Jun Yan" and "Pupil of the Wind King" were simultaneously pushed to the limit by the prince's dragon text, and the highly concentrated fire element became more active under the urging of the wind element, forming a swaying fire snake.

The fire snake twisted and lifted into the air, shattered immediately after touching the meat ball, and scattered into the gap of the hurricane, forming the spectacle of "flame tornado".

The pupils of Chu Zihang who was rushing over were startled. It turned out that Yanling Junyan could still be used in this way.

This usage can at least triple the power of Jun Yan, which is enough to create a deterrent effect in most scenes.

This is a great improvement to his personal strength, but where can he find a partner who has the pupil of the King of Wind?
Roasted by thousands of degrees of flame in all directions, the volume of the meat ball quickly shrank to half of its original size.

At this rate, this monster will turn into air pollutants in less than 1 minute.

But there was no relaxed expression on the prince's face, his old friend would not die so easily, even if he turned into this ghost-like appearance.

Sure enough, when the meat ball shrunk to one-third, the original eyes were all sunken and turned into holes, and green pus sprayed out like money.

All the splashed flames were extinguished immediately, and even the tornado quickly dissipated.

The prince's face changed drastically, he felt that the domain of words and spirits was being disintegrated by a strange force, and it was spreading to him.

He immediately released the spirit of speech, and the meat ball hit the ground straight, but instead of bouncing, it was sucked like a magnet.

Two-thirds of its volume was burned away by the flames, but the monster's appearance remained unchanged.

Everything that was burned has grown back, even the positions of the eyes and tentacles have not changed, but have been scaled down.

Lu Mingfei watched this horrifying scene quietly, the prince couldn't accept it, but he was used to it.

Compared with the non-divided chaos in the subspace, the appearance of this meat ball is even quite delicious.

The meat ball turned around on the ground, all eyes suddenly moved to the front, and then shot hundreds of green beams towards the prince.

The latter immediately released the Word Spirit·King Kong World, which is almost an absolute defense against light attacks.

But the invisible barrier of absolute defense was penetrated by the light beam almost instantly, shooting the prince into briquettes.

"It's not your style to be so warm to old friends."

The prince spit out a piece of charred internal organs. If he hadn't opened the bronze throne in time, he would be a corpse now, although he is not far from death now.

You can't die now.

Yanling Junyan released it again, interrupting the impact of the meat ball and blowing it away.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the prince released another speech spirit.

This language spirit was also a heavy burden for him at this time, and when the obscure Longwen finished reading, his face had turned ashen as a corpse.

But the power of Yan Ling quickly played a role, and the already noble blood was further improved.

His cell activity has risen to a terrifying level, and his riddled body has regenerated and even been further strengthened.

At this time, the prince's physical body is close to the strength of the next generation, and he is almost immortal before the effect of the speech spirit disappears.

"That guy's speech ability is really hard to use."

The prince said to himself.

He glanced at Lu Mingfei, a little curious that the other party didn't take the opportunity to kill him.

Lu Mingfei's expression is unremarkable, he has seen too many dogs biting dogs among aliens.

No matter who died among them, he would be responsible for sending the one who survived to go on the road together.

Seeing Lu Mingfei standing there motionless, the prince felt helpless.

Are you not a human supremacist?Aren't you some angel of death?

The temple sells some drugs and you want to drive them all to death. Now the big boss behind you is in front of you. Are you watching the show there?
I thought I could fool a thug, but in the end I had to play myself.

The prince stretched out his hand in his arms helplessly, Yan Ling was ineffective against this monster, and he could only fight with brutal cold weapons.

The black blade was pulled out from his embrace inch by inch, and the rich luster flowed on the surface of the blade, like fine ink.

The prince carefully held the handle of the knife, keeping the blade straight forward and away from him.

This knife is called Xiangliu Zhiya, and it is not a product of alchemy technology, but a legacy of a more ancient era.

The poison in the knife once poisoned a second-generation species in the era of the four monarchs, and he dare not say that his current body can withstand it.

The eighth step was activated in an instant, and the pitch-black blade pierced into the eyes of the meat ball in an instant.

Worried that the strange power would take effect on him, the prince immediately turned around and activated Yanling·Shana after feeling the touch of the blade piercing into the flesh, away from the monster.

Xiangliu Zhiya's poison quickly exploded, and the black color quickly spread from the place where the blade penetrated to the whole body of the meat ball.

Its flesh and blood turned into ink dripping from the outside to the inside, and the green light shot out again, but it couldn't resist this poison.

"Rest in peace, Tezcatlipoca, you too should have died long ago."

The prince said coldly, then turned around and swung his fist, deflecting the oncoming Dragon Slaying Sword.

"Are you so eager to make money for the fisherman?"

he said lightly.

"To destroy the alien, the sooner the better."

Lu Mingfei used the opponent's strength to turn the Dragon Slaying Sword half a circle, and slashed down with stronger kinetic energy.

Even though the physical body was strengthened by the power of the word spirit, the prince's size is still like a child compared with the space fighters.

The prince did not activate Time Zero, but avoided the blow with Lingling Setsuna.

Even in the eyes of the Dragon Clan, Time Zero is a rather weird word spirit, and many dragons think that there will be a price to pay for using this word spirit.

Regarding this point, the Black King did not respond.

Because of this, even the Four Great Sovereigns try to avoid using Time Zero, and only use it in emergencies.

"I'm not that trash Yemengard."

The prince was about to let Lu Mingfei understand how strong a real king is, when suddenly a green light appeared from the corner of his eye.

"Ok?"

He turned his head abruptly, and a dark green heart slowly rose from the ashes from the meatball.

"Lu Mingfei, stop hitting!"

The prince shouted in a deep voice.

"There's something dirty."

He stared at the heart, a thin layer of sweat on his brow.

(End of this chapter)