Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei Returns from Warhammer Retirement

Chapter 418 Two Chapter Leaders

When there was no time to spare, Lu Mingfei raised his sword to block.

The Xinghuo sword was swept by the tip of the gun, making a sound like Huang Zhongda Lu.

The sword body kept trembling, but it wasn't screaming, but a living creature screaming excitedly.

Another foe worth slashing, it's going to drink its blood.

Vigorously, urgently, the two of them had fought hundreds of knives in the blink of an eye.

The clashing sounds of overlapping weapons filled the entire final sanctuary, making the onlookers feel like a boulder pressing down on their hearts, feeling disgusted and depressed.

But they could only suffer in silence, because no one could intervene in the battle between these two strong men.

The two moved while fighting, and wherever they went, it was as messy as if they had been dug by an excavator.

The reinforced concrete ground that has been strengthened by alchemy is no different from the bean curd project in the face of supernatural power and super-era technology.

Large tracts of land were blown away and smashed into the surroundings like cannonballs.

Lu Lincheng and Wuyue were able to protect themselves, but the other staff members were unlucky and were smashed to pieces.

Lu Mingfei didn't help, because he also spared his energy.

Odin, who was in peak condition, added Time Zero, and his speed has been steadily overwhelmed by him.

As expected of a god king, his strength is not inferior to the complete King of Sky and Wind, but he doesn't know if he has any hidden strength.

However, with his sword skills far superior to Odin, Lu Mingfei still blocked his attack steadily.

It's just that this state can't last forever, his spiritual energy is being consumed every second, while Odin's spiritual power seems to be endless.

Fortunately, time is equally precious to Odin.

The air bomb exploded between the two of them, and the high-speed airflow was covered with dust, blocking Lu Mingfei's sight.

He sneered, if this trick worked for him, he would have died in the lower level of the hive city long ago.

However, Odin didn't intend to take the opportunity to attack, but turned around and retreated seven or eight meters away in an instant.

Raise your arms and throw your gun, all in one go.

The runes on Gungnir burst into golden light, and the gun of fate shot at Lu Mingfei again.

Only this time, the gun-thrower is no longer a masked puppet, but the real god-king Odin.

This time without Lu Mingze's help, he couldn't see the white silk threads that symbolized fate, but his psychic senses still sensed the feeling of being locked in danger, and frantically issued warnings to him.

will die.

This is the result of his psychic and intuition telling him at the same time, even if he is protected by power armor, as long as he is hit by this gun, he will still die.

Even if it is a counterfeit, it is a high-quality imitation version made by Odin himself, and it still has the power of death similar to Ling Ling Judgment.

Lu Mingfei can keep dodging with super high speed, but then he can't stop Odin from getting back the real Gungnir.

Fortunately, he also has powers from another universe.

The condensed spiritual energy field appeared in front of Lu Mingfei, and turned into two pale giant hands grabbing the tip of the spear of fate.

The meteor gun kept shaking, trying to break through the obstacles, but the death force attached to the gun had no effect on the psychic hand, and it fell into a quagmire for a while.

Odin's eyes were fixed, this mortal's tricks were endless, those blue and white rays of light didn't know what they were, and even he couldn't cancel them.

You must know that with his mastery of elements, even the words spirit released by the Dragon King can be directly dispelled.

We can't keep entangled like this, even if we can't tell the winner in close combat, then let these mortals know what it means to be as powerful as a prison.

Lu Lincheng wiped his sweat subconsciously, he was sweating profusely in Siberia, which is icy and snowy.

Because a huge fireball was floating above everyone, the fire elements of the entire sanctuary were gathering here, and at the same time, the temperature of the final sanctuary was raised to nearly eighty degrees.

This is no longer the degree of heat stroke, the temperature is enough to roast a person into a mummified body.

However, this was just the beginning. A small tornado rose from the ground and moved towards the fireball, but within a few seconds, it had grown into a three-meter-wide wind column.

As long as the wind pillar and the fireball converge, the chemical reaction between the wind element and the fire element will increase the power of this speech spirit to a level that is comparable to that of the previous iceberg.

But this time there is no shield to help them prevent disasters.

Just then, a smaller but darker fireball appeared.

The fire element, who had a clear goal, fell into confusion like a child who couldn't find his mother.

Chu Zihang bit his lip tightly, and the sharp teeth that grew out of his mouth pierced his own flesh and blood.

But that's what he wants, the pain helps keep him awake.

Every bloodbath will cause the concentration of dragon blood to rise permanently.

Therefore, each bloodbath will be more violent than the last one.

It's an exponential path of no return, but one that does empower hybrids beyond their limits.

like now.

Chu Zihang, who was five times bloody, opened his golden pupils angrily, and the dragon text spit out from his mouth like a Gatling machine gun, with hymns to the emperor mixed in between.

The tens of times strengthened Yanling Junyan and Odin's fireball competed for the control of the fire element, and temporarily gained the upper hand.

Although usually using swords to deal with enemies, Chu Zihang has never let go of his training on Yan Ling.

Every day he would go to the back mountain of Kassel College and release Jun Yan in the open space until he was exhausted.

Odin glanced at Chu Zihang, the incomplete road to becoming a god, the courage is commendable.

However, he can still maintain a clear mind at the fifth degree of violent blood, which is a talent to create.

If he can survive, he can be taken under his command instead of becoming a heroic spirit like those wearing masks.

With a single point of his spear, he wanted to cancel Chu Zihang's speech spirit.

"what?"

I saw that the fireball formed by Jun Yan shrank a little, but it still existed.

The blood-red halo mixed with the bright yellow of the fireball and fell into Odin's eyes.

It was this kind of unknown power again, and it felt different from what Lu Mingfei used.

Could it be that Chu Zihang believed in other gods?So how did these two people get mixed up?

People who believe in false gods can coexist peacefully because they know that gods don't exist and they are just business competitors.

But how can people who believe in the true God cooperate sincerely, and if they don't fight each other, they are not loyal to the gods.

Odin didn't understand, Odin was not happy.

The strength of the two people in front of him did not exceed his expectations, and there were many mixed races stronger than them in history.

But this kind of power that is not affected by authority or restrained by dragon's blood is too troublesome.

Odin finally moved to kill. Before that, he just pulled out the obstacle.

But now in order to prevent this strange power from spreading, these two people must die.

Bronze Throne, Indra, and Immortality, the three enhanced word spirits were activated at the same time, and the aura of decay in Odin's body was swept away, and he turned into a thunder giant.

Driven by the electric light, his figure disappeared in a flash, leaving only a faint burnt smell in the air.

Time Zero has been cancelled. For Odin in this state, the spirit of this speech is no different from drinking poison to quench thirst.

But even without the acceleration of Time Zero, Odin's speed is still too fast for human eyes to see clearly.

Moreover, Chu Zihang, who was trying his best to release his words, couldn't hide.

"boom!"

There was a huge collision sound, and the power armor shattered in response.

Chu Zihang reluctantly moved a little bit, and received the punch with his breastplate.

The breastplate, which was strong enough to withstand the frontal bombardment of the rocket launcher, was cracked inch by inch by the hammer, revealing the black battle suit inside.

He spat out a mouthful of scorching blood, and flew backwards.

Odin did not give an inch and followed closely.

Hitting people is like kissing, this god king who doesn't know his true identity has actually got the true meaning of martial arts.

But his footsteps were faster than Chu Zihang's, and he twisted his waist and punched, and another heavy hammer hit Chu Zihang's broken breastbone.

Nothing happened, his chest was sunken by the hammer, and the heart inside suddenly turned into a ball of meat sauce.

If Odin didn't use brittle strength but long strength, this attack might not directly stab him right through.

Chu Zihang accelerated and flew backwards, smashed heavily on the pillar, and landed slumped.

Odin was about to turn around when his gaze suddenly froze.

Although Chu Zihang's face was as pale as paper when he fell to the ground, his eyes were still clear, and he didn't look like he was dying.

The heart is broken, even the dragon king in human form can't hold it, let alone a mere mixed race.

What's going on with these people?

He was full of doubts, but his actions were very decisive.

Since you can live without a heart, I will also smash your head to see if you can still live.

As soon as the bronze boots stepped on, Odin flew up into the air and flew to the top of Chu Zihang's head in an instant.

As soon as he stepped down, the place where the head should have been was empty, only the ground ate up the ground solidly, and a big hole was blown out.

He looked at Lu Mingfei, who was doing a horizontal push with one hand.

It was Lu Mingfei who pushed Chu Zihang with his psychic hand that saved him.

However, only one psychic hand naturally couldn't suppress Gungnir, the tip of the spear had pierced the breastplate at this moment, and it was only centimeters away from Lu Mingfei's heart.

Seeing a good opportunity, Odin hesitated whether to kill him or Chu Zihang first.

In the end he decided to kill the two together.

The wind column in the sky dissipated, but the fireball was divided into nine parts, mixed with rainwater, and turned into nine burning faucets.

Yan Ling Jiuying.

Jiuying tentatively sensed its surroundings, and the human being who could hurt its body was not there, which made it heave a sigh of relief.

But soon it felt stiff again, because the long spear inserted on the armor was emitting a similar death breath.

"Kill them."

Odin gave orders through will.

His spiritual power is naturally far superior to that of the Chen family's mixed race. Jiuying can't do things on his own, but he doesn't cooperate very well either.

"what are you doing?"

Odin was a little puzzled.

It's not like he hasn't summoned Jiuying before, and although he can't be said to be obedient, he hasn't been so rebellious.

"I'm afraid of that gun."

Jiuying passed the information through the spiritual link.

Odin was a little speechless, what kind of weapon are you afraid of with a speech spirit?

Well, when he summoned the Nine Infants, he really hadn't created this high imitation Gungnir yet.

"That's my gun. If you don't obey, I'll stab you with it."

Odin threatened.

Fortunately, all the communication was carried out in his mind, otherwise, if others heard him, his demeanor as a god-king would be lost.

"No, no, don't stab me, I'll just bite for you."

Jiuying was startled, and the nine dragon heads immediately rushed towards Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang.

Before they could bite, thin ice had grown on their bodies.

When the flame in its head wraps around them, the extreme cold will turn into heat, and the people made of iron will split open.

"It's done!"

At this moment, Carlos suddenly yelled.

No matter how fierce the fighting outside was, even if the sanctuary was about to be turned into ruins, he didn't take a second look, but focused on debugging the alchemy matrix, and now it's finally completed.

And Wu Yue, who had been preparing for a long time, immediately released Yanling·Jinghuashuiyue. Whether he died or lived depended on the luck of the leader.

Anyway, her luck is not very good, she has never won another bottle since she was a child.

There is no gorgeous light and shadow, and there is no huge sound. The spiritual speech and spirit activation is generally so silent.

But Lu Mingfei's eyes widened, and his mentality of not changing his face before Mount Tai collapsed unexpectedly caused waves of waves.

The red power fist swung out an afterimage, easily blowing up all six dragon heads.

The back of the glove on the left hand has an ax engraved on it, and the back of the glove on the right hand has a sickle engraved on it.

This symbol is so familiar, because he has admired this sacred power fist countless times, and imagined that one day he would be able to wear it on the battlefield to kill all directions.

It is so strange, because the last time I saw it was more than 1000 years ago.

Its name is "Red Radiance", and it is said to be a weapon bestowed upon the first Chapter Master of the Crimson Star Chapter by the Primarch.

The above symbol is derived from the planet where the Primarch grew up. The people there attach great importance to agriculture and regard the sickle and the ax as sacred symbols.

Lu Mingfei thought it was strange that Barr's environment was much stronger than Krieger's. There were heavily polluted deserts and poisonous lakes and swamps everywhere. Where did the developed agriculture come from?

Now he understands that since their Primarch is not Sanguinius, their hometown is naturally not the world of death Baal.

"What are you in a daze for? Lu Mingfei. Do you want me to fine you not to participate in any battles for half a year?"

The familiar Gothic language sounded along with the sound of the bolter firing, and the three dragon heads biting at Chu Zihang were also blown off.

Returning to Odin, the condensed Nine Infant trembled, and it felt an extremely terrifying aura from this person who appeared out of thin air.

"Win the battle captain."

Lu Mingfei shouted with tears in his eyes.

"Now you are the leader of the battle group, Lu Mingfei. I remember that I have already passed on the responsibility of the leader of the battle group to you before I died. Don't try to give it back to me."

Winning said while blowing his beard and staring.

"Hahaha."

He smiled the way he hadn't in a long time, and the Chapter Master's sense of humor was still as blunt as he remembered, but it still made him feel happy from the bottom of his heart.

"You did a good job, brother Lu Mingfei."

Winning suddenly reached out and patted Lu Mingfei's shoulder, saying with emotion.

He shared some of Lu Mingfei's memories, and he also knew the difficult process of the war group's revival.

"To live up to the blood of the sages."

Lu Mingfei clenched his right hand into a fist and placed it at the temple.

This is a special courtesy, only for veterans who have served for more than 200 years, and it is only used within the Chapter.

"Don't be proud, boy, you are still far behind."

Yingsheng punched him in the chest, of course, after closing the disintegration position.

"Yes, Captain."

Lu Mingfei said cheerfully.

In front of the regiment leader who single-handedly trained him and finally entrusted him with important tasks, Lu Mingfei seemed to have become that impetuous and lively recruit of the regiment again.

"What the hell is this?"

Winning pulled out the Gungnir stuck in his breastplate, and the Meteor Gun didn't even have a chance to struggle in front of the power fist that could tear apart the Lemanus tank.

"This is a weapon created by the alchemy of the Dragon Clan. It can lock the target and automatically pursue it."

Lu Mingfei explained.

"Oh, alien stuff."

A blue electric arc emerged from the power fist, and in a scream, the disintegration field reduced Gungnir to ashes.

"Is that guy an alien too?"

Winning raised his head, and the sight on his shoulder shot a red light onto Odin's face.

(End of this chapter)