Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei Returns from Warhammer Retirement

Chapter 232 Dimensionality reduction blow from 40k

It can actually extinguish the emperor's sacred fire!
Lu Mingfei's face was as sinking as water. Even if there was only a little flame in the dragon-slaying sword, with the personality of the sacred fire, the life essence of this alien would not be lower than that of the great demon.

In addition to the dragon race, there are such things on the earth, no wonder the emperor wants to send him back to his hometown.

If he doesn't come back, the earth will surely fall into the hands of the aliens based on the members of the Secret Party.

No, this is never allowed.

Lu Mingfei fell into a fierce struggle in his heart, whether to try to eliminate this monster-level alien by himself, or release that one directly.

But once Angel Zero is released, things cannot be undone.

He has no demon prince's flesh and blood to use as bait, nor can the Emperor himself come down and seal him forcibly.

Destruction of human beings by aliens and destruction of human beings by angels seem to have the same ending, but they also seem to be different.

Wait, it seems there are other possibilities.

"Alien, find a way to take control of the Nibelungen to me."

Lu Mingfei shouted loudly.

"What do you want that for?"

The prince was a little puzzled.

Even if he seized the control of the Nibelungen, he would at most exile Tezcatlipoca, wouldn't that just let the tiger go back to the mountain?

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up."

Lu Mingfei said impatiently.

Tezcatlipoca's body has turned into a ball of jelly again. According to previous experience, he will become stronger again after this transformation.

The prince frowned in dissatisfaction, no one had ever dared to scold him like this.

But he also knew the urgency of the matter. He really made Tezcatlipoca evolve again, and he was the second to die.

The prince took out eight long bronze nails from behind, each of which was half a foot long and as thick as a finger.

There are densely packed dragon inscriptions the size of rice grains engraved on the nail, and I don't know what was used to engrave them.

"I can't transfer it to you. I can at most temporarily make this Nibelungen a land of no man."

said the prince.

"That's enough."

Lu Mingfei replied without looking aside, because the Tezcatlipoca in front of him had transformed again.

He no longer used Lu Mingfei's appearance, but turned into a black giant,

His face was painted with black and yellow stripes, and his right foot was not flesh but a smooth obsidian prosthesis.

With wild cornrow-like hair growing out of the back of his head, he looked like a primitive wizard.

"Smoke Mirror, you've changed back again."

The prince said with a complicated face.

This is what Tezcatlipoca really is, the dragon wise man who holds countless hidden knowledge.

But he knew that this was still just a performance, and Tezcatlipoca had been permanently changed by the progenitor cells in his mouth.

Even, the one who has been talking to him is just a monster calling itself Tezcatlipoca.

The prince stopped looking at the smoky mirror, so naturally Lu Mingfei resisted, so he did his own work.

"My king, we meet again in a thousand years, and I offer you a toast."

Yan Yan laughed wildly, picked up Xiangliu Zhiya and rushed to the prince, intending to buy him a glass of poisoned wine.

But Lu Mingfei naturally wouldn't let him succeed, he activated the sprint breathing method, and the dragon-slaying sword slashed at the back of the smoke mirror with a thunderous force.

With this sword, he planned to cut off the alien's legs. The recovery speed of non-flesh and blood things should be slower.

"You're annoying, bug."

The smoke mirror turned around and blocked the Dragon Slaying Sword with a slash. The huge power made the two top weapons tremble.

Blood dripped down, splashing bright red spots on the ground.

Lu Mingfei tightly held the hilt of the sword, even if the tiger's mouth was torn apart, he would not let go.

Smoke Mirror stared in amazement at the blade lodged in his shoulder, barely slicing his neck.

The strength of this human being is beyond his calculations, and that is neither the spirit of speech nor alchemy.

"Humans, hand over your knowledge, and I can share my research results with you."

The smoke mirror said with bright eyes,

Nothing fascinates it more than the knowledge of the unknown.

In the eyes of the smoke mirror, those dragon kings who think about devouring each other every day are a group of ignorant beasts.

And the Black King who only thinks about how to control his descendants so that they cannot threaten his status is just an idiot.

There are still so many lost heritages in the world that have not been accepted, and so much unknown knowledge that can be discovered.

As long as a little bit is recovered, the Dragon Clan can obtain more advanced technology than alchemy, and even leave this narrow planet and fly to a wider universe.

"Don't be like those narrow-minded people who are obsessed with fighting between humans and dragon ants. The universe is very big, we should leave this land and go to see other worlds."

he said sincerely.

"No matter how big the universe is, it can't accommodate a single alien. Besides, is this your idea, or is it from some kind of progenitor cell?"

Lu Mingfei sneered and asked back.

The smoke mirror froze for a moment, and its pitch-black pupils began to shake violently.

On the surface of his dark skin grew green pus-like eyes, which opened and closed again and again.

"I'm."

Smoke Mirror hesitated and took a few steps forward. Flesh and blood dripped from his body, and tiny tentacles grew and crawled back to his body.

This weird and disgusting scene made Chu Zihang and the others constrict their pupils. Even the remains of King Bai were far less terrifying.

"I am... the master of hidden knowledge, Teska Trepoca, the smoke mirror."

He muttered to himself, his voice gradually firm.

But Lu Mingfei clearly saw that the green heart had completely sunk into his chest.

"Since you are not willing to share knowledge, then go to hell."

The smoke mirror said in disgust, but the tone was not as enthusiastic as before, and it seemed a little false.

"Don't you want to know the technology that can transform hundreds of billions of people into metal life at the same time?"

Lu Mingfei said suddenly.

"Metal life? Tell me in detail."

The black eyes of the smoke mirror twitched a few more times, and the weapon went wild again.

"They don't need to breathe, they don't need to eat, and their bodies can regenerate indefinitely. Even if they are completely destroyed, their consciousness will be re-downloaded to a new body through the resurrection protocol."

"This sounds very interesting. Perhaps, this metal life is more perfect than the progenitor cell."

Smokey Mirror said to himself.

"No, there cannot be a more perfect creature than the progenitor cell."

He immediately denied his thoughts.

"Their physical strength is so high that they can adapt to travel faster than the speed of light. They have also mastered space-time technology, can teleport between two planets at will, and can also create a time stagnation position, and the life and objects sealed inside are all It will be fixed forever at the moment when it is installed, and it will not change for [-] million years."

Lu Mingfei continued.

"It's impossible, even an artifact can only stagnate for decades."

Smoke Mirror excitedly denied his words.

"Does this make it hard for you to believe? They even enslaved the fragments of the gods of the real universe. Your gods are just false gods on asteroids, and the sun is just a snack for the star gods."

Lu Mingfei said disdainfully.

He didn't explain much, but the more he did, the more convincing he was.

"Tell me, where are they? Tell me, how can I gain knowledge of them?"

The smoke mirror rushed over and wanted to grab Lu Mingfei's shoulder.

"They're in another universe."

He dodged the catch.

"Another universe? Are you kidding me?"

The smoke mirror's face immediately darkened.

"No. You'll be able to see another universe soon, though not the Necrons."

Lu Mingfei said coldly.

"Alien, you'd better hurry up."

He shouted towards the busy prince.

"This is the Nibelungen, do you think it's your back garden?"

Having said that, the crown prince nailed the last nail.

"Sister Sakai!"

Lu Mingfei roared loudly, grabbed Yan Jing's arm with both hands, and gave him a heavy blow to the head.

"Emperor, I am calling for your coming here, like a wanderer calling for light in the dark."

"Lord of mankind, I pray for your coming here, just like a sapling prays for rain in a drought."

Sakai Akina took out the golden icon and chanted loudly on the Avenue of Death.

Eight long bronze nails were nailed in eight directions, and the serpentine light pattern spread towards the surroundings.

"All right!"

The prince yelled, and then disappeared without hesitation.

When he was in Japan, he didn't see the whole process of killing the White King, but he also noticed that an external force invaded the night food.

And now Lu Mingfei obviously intends to summon that power again. Once the summoning is successful, the target will definitely not just be the smoke mirror.

Lu Mingfei didn't have time to take care of him now, and the body of the smoke mirror began to inflate, as if he felt the impending crisis.

Without worrying about the stability of his body, his strength has already surpassed the category of normal creatures, approaching the level of Tyranid warriors.

Every slash of Xiangliu Zhiya carried a heavy pressure like a landslide.

Even if Lu Mingfei resisted with both hands, he still couldn't resist this huge force.

But the sanity of the smoke mirror also seemed to be gradually disappearing. Lu Mingfei relied on his nimble steps and deceptive movements to hold on under the attack that was almost bitten by a wild beast.

And Lu Mingfei's movements are gradually becoming more instinctive, and the accumulation of thousands of years of fighting day and night is vividly displayed at this moment.

With almost no need to witness or think, he will know at what angle and where the next blow of the smoke mirror will strike.

Just as he was indulging in this seemingly endless battle, there was a sound like a bowstring snapping.

Lu Mingfei watched in a daze as the Zhanlong Sword came out of his hand and pierced into the crumbling flesh of the smoke mirror.

And Xiangliu Zhiya also drew a white arc, penetrating through the body of the space soldier.

(End of this chapter)