Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei Returns from Warhammer Retirement

"You can also call me Black King Ned Hogg. Your level of framing is obviously not as good as your swordsmanship, Lu Mingfei."

Pompey said calmly.

The faces of Gattuso and the others changed, but when they saw his attitude, they calmed down again.

"Really? Do you dare to provide a drop of blood for genetic identification?"

Fingal stepped out in good time, holding up the blond hair in his hands.

Every muscle in his face trembled, and it took all his self-control to refrain from shooting directly at the Greenland mastermind.

"Ok?"

Pompeii's face changed slightly.

Didn't he destroy his hair with his words?
"The dignified S-class actually used such indecent means, you got it from some woman I slept with."

Pompey sneered.

When the onlookers heard it, it was true that with his pissing nature, as long as he found those women, not to mention the hair, even the spiral hair could be obtained.

"Do I need to do this?"

Lu Mingfei said lightly.

"Did I find a reason when I beat Frost? Did I find a reason when I wanted to cleanse the Laurent family? Did I find a reason when I suppressed the Japanese branch? Did I find a reason when I wiped out the Chen family?"

He speaks fast but speaks very clearly, like mountains and mountains constantly hitting the hearts of Gattuso's people.

Yes, Lu Mingfei never needs to find a reason for doing things.

Whether before or after, it will be clear to all that he was right.

"Lu Mingfei, no matter what Pompeii's status is, it's the Gattuso family's internal affairs, and it's not your turn to handle it."

Twelve elders came out of the monastery, followed by more guards.

Alpha took a deep look at Pompeii, and Lu Mingfei said that he didn't need to find a reason for doing things, but based on what they knew about him, he must have something against Pompeii in his hands.

Gattuso had indeed made a deal with the King of Sky and Wind, but they thought that the other party was just trying to control them indirectly. Unexpectedly, Anemii directly broke into them and became the patriarch.

But even if this is the case, Gattuso cannot let Lu Mingfei take him away or beat him back to his original form.

Both Pompeii and the prince know too much.

Once shaken out, not only Lu Mingfei will regard Gattuso as a traitor, but Angers behind him, including other school managers, will also take advantage of the fire and rob Gattuso.

At that time, Gattuso will be the next Chen family.

"The Dragon King is the enemy of the entire human race, not your family's internal affairs."

Lu Mingfei said seriously.

"That's not under your private jurisdiction, Lu Mingfei. Gattuso will submit this matter to the school board, and the school board will verify whether Pompeii is innocent. You should also submit the evidence to the school board, and the school board will judge whether it is true or not."

Alpha retorted.

Objectively speaking, what he said was not wrong.

The relationship between Lu Mingfei and Gattuso has always been based on the fact that he is part of Kassel.

If Lu Mingfei was not from Kassel, Gattuso would try his best to kill him just because he beat Frost.

It is precisely because his behavior is often out of line, but it is also out of the rules, so Gattuso tolerated in every possible way, as long as the face is not face.

Otherwise, do you really think that Gattuso's strong position in the secret party is obtained by spending money?
It was also filled with the corpses of countless dragons and hybrids.

If it was normal, Lu Mingfei might agree to go through the procedure, but not now.

King Bai's strength is constantly passing away. If Pompeii is let go this time, even if he is caught next time, he may not be able to beat him.

1 years is too long, seize the day and night.

"Follow the emperor's orders."

Lu Mingfei shouted.

"Destroy the Alien!"

Everyone in the battle group roared and charged forward.

Fingel's reaction was the fastest, and almost as soon as he opened his mouth, he had already emptied the clip of the bolter.

"Get rid of them, Gattuso's name cannot be trampled on!"

The twelve elders also shouted tit for tat.

The power of the dragon's blood gradually recovered, and their old and shriveled bodies swelled up visibly.

These old immortal guys usually hibernate like bears, using a method similar to Buddhist dry Zen to slow down the passage of life.

But in the face of the catastrophe of genocide, they can only fight desperately.

Gattuso's guards also obeyed the order to fire, and Passy reacted quickly, firing almost at the same time as Fingel.

The weapons are the same, the armor is the same, and the two groups of people belonging to Kassel's forces start to fight for life and death when they talk to each other.

In terms of numbers and firepower, Gattuso undoubtedly has the advantage, but the battle group is far superior to them in terms of equipment.

Although power armor has not been popularized yet, others are also equipped with a full set of star steel carapace, which is an integrated defense from head to toe.

Moreover, Lu Mingfei also distributed all the alchemy items in stock, and the belongings of each member of the war group were equivalent to several mixed-race families.

Therefore, it was Gattuso's guard, who had the upper hand in numbers and firepower, who suffered casualties first.

And Lu Mingfei didn't pay attention to these miscellaneous fish, he only wanted the prince.

Dodging the blow to the head, Pompeii retreated violently.

"Am I cheating myself?"

he asked himself.

If he didn't want to blame the Senate, he wouldn't be stuck here by Lu Mingfei.

Unless Pompeii silenced everything afterwards, he would not be able to demonstrate the power of the Dragon King.

Even if the elders have doubts in their hearts, as long as they are not convinced, everyone can fool them.

However, even if he is tied hands and feet, he is not a mixed race who does not even have the ability to speak.

Word Spirit·Immortal, Word Spirit·Ju Tun Doji, Word Spirit·Tianyan, the three Word Spirits were quietly used by Pompeii.

None of these three speech spirits will produce any visions. Even if other people discover his abnormality, it can be explained by super blood.

"clang!"

There was a huge metal collision sound, Pompeii's fist was harder than iron, and the Xinghuo sword was hit high and swinging.

He pushed aside Lu Mingfei's left fist, grabbed the center line, and hit his chest with a Phoenix Eye fist.

The star steel armor, which could treat the bazooka as nothing, was actually dented, and cracks might appear after two more hits.

"Without that guy's help, what can you do? Lu Mingfei."

Pompey sneered.

"is it?"

The expression on Lu Mingfei's face was ten times more mocking than his.

"Cancel."

For the first time, dragon words spit out from the space warrior's mouth.

Concise, simple, and majestic, just like a priest of a primitive tribe announcing an oracle.

The power of Yan Ling flowed from Pompeii's body, and his face changed drastically.

"Lu Mingfei, you actually fused with the blood of the White King!"

Pompey shouted.

Spiritual authority alone is not enough to cancel the spirit of speech, one must also possess divinity.

In other words, spiritual authority is the authority only possessed by divine creatures.

He originally thought that Lu Mingfei only got the spiritual power of King Bai, but he didn't expect that his body was also fused.

Is it incompatible with the agreed situation?Then, should Lu Mingfei be the first to kill himself now?

Of course Lu Mingfei didn't integrate the blood of King Bai, which is why he couldn't use the spirit of speech.

But his soul is the soul of a divine creature, and it is the original giant Ymir, so he can naturally pass the certification of divine authority.

The emperor only shielded Lu Mingfei's power and Lu Mingze's influence on him, but did not change the essence of his soul.

Because once changed, the Emperor would not be able to cross the universe through this anchor point.

"Your ignorance is as ugly and alien as your soul."

Lu Mingfei said contemptuously.

"But it doesn't matter, I will use the most thorough death to wash away part of your sins."

The preheated alchemy revolver danced in his hand, and the eight Philosopher's Stone bullets blocked all of Pompeii's hiding spaces.

If the spirit of speech is still there, the prince can escape from the impossible, and even fight back.

But the surrounding elements have been locked by Lu Mingfei's spiritual authority, and no one can mobilize them, including himself.

"I'm dying?"

Looking at the oncoming bloody warhead, Pompeii was in a trance.

In order to maintain long-term sobriety, he used certain secret methods, which prevented him from cocooning.

If it is dead now, then Pompeii is really dead.

But his plan is just finishing, and the opportunity to become a god is just around the corner.

"I'm going to die? How can I die!"

Pompey's eyes were blood red, deeper than the red of the Philosopher's Stone, and even more bursting.

The bullet pierced his head, his heart, and his lower body, but no blood spattered out.

Because the bullet hit only the afterimage of Pompeii.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

He gasped heavily, the patterned shirt on his body was shattered into pieces during the high-speed movement, and bloodstains appeared on his skin.

However, the material of the big pants is unknown, but they are still intact.

Authority is the concentrated expression of divinity, and the perfect dragon king is infinitely close to a divine creature, so Pompeii can still use the "superior speed" authority of the king of sky and wind.

But if he wants to break through the suppression of higher divinity, he has to pay a price.

Thirty percent of Pompeii's bones are now broken. If it weren't for the Dragon King's strong physique, he would have collapsed on the ground.

"You are indeed a difficult guy, Lu Mingfei."

Pompey said.

The inhumanly strong swordsmanship, the technology beyond the times, and the endless tricks are all very frightening, but the most frightening thing is Lu Mingfei's will.

Whether it is the black king, the white king, or Lu Mingze, eliminating each other is just a means to achieve the goal.

If Lu Mingfei was replaced by any of them, after knowing his identity, he would not expose him directly, but would threaten, negotiate, lure, cooperate, and then betray.

But Lu Mingfei chose the most unsuitable style of play for maximizing his interests.

Because he is different from them, eliminating them is the end in itself.

"But that's it. See you next time. I hope it's in hell."

Pompeii said grimly, his figure blurred again.

He will let Lu Mingfei understand how terrifying a Dragon King who has taken off his shackles is.

"Don't wait for the next time, this time you will go to hell."

Lu Mingfei said.

“Surprise mother fxcker!”

Fingel, who had already prepared, threw out the blood-stained chain.

Wedges of different shapes are tied to both ends of the silver chain, and the wedges are engraved with cuneiform characters the size of rice grains.

That was Sumerian writing, but it was subtly different from the Sumerian writing that had been discovered.

Because this is the prototype of the Sumerian script, the script of the gods used by the gods who ruled Mesopotamia at that time.

And this chain is exactly the "sky lock" used to bind the bull of heaven in Sumerian mythology.

The "chain of heaven" that can bind the bull of heaven, the stronger the divinity of the enemy, the more inescapable it is.

This is the treasure of the Chen family, since they dared to attack the black king, how could they not make corresponding preparations.

It's just that this trump card was not used on the black king, but was used on Pompeii in advance.

However, Lu Mingfei didn't feel bad. This King of Sky and Wind, who had been hidden in human society for tens of thousands of years, was more dangerous than the Black King in his opinion.

Pompey didn't know what the chains were, but he instinctively felt the danger.

He used his "Super Speed" power with all his strength, and if nothing happened, he would appear eight kilometers away in the next second.

This has already surpassed the first cosmic speed, if the direction of Pompeii’s escape is upward, he is already circling the earth.

Unfortunately, according to Murphy's law, if you don't want accidents, then it will definitely happen.

Pompeii's figure faded and then gradually stared at him. He was taken out of another dimension with a look of astonishment.

Even the Black King cannot seal his authority, otherwise the rebellion back then would not have succeeded at all.

"A relic from the age of mythology."

Pompey thought through gritted teeth.

Of course he also has those dangerous and powerful relics, but he really doesn't bring them.

Because when the black king and white king don't come out, he is the most powerful existence in this world and doesn't need other assistance at all.

And he didn't come here to fight this time, but to engage in parent-child education.

Just like the biggest local gang boss, do you still need to wear a helmet when you go fishing?
"I know how to kill the Black King thoroughly, and I also know"

Gunshots interrupted Pompey's cries.

Three bullets entered his mouth in a zigzag pattern before flying out the back of his head.

"Well"

Pompey groaned in pain.

If it is in the dragon form, even if it is locked by the sky lock, he can try to break free with brute force.

But he turned into a human form for convenience, which has produced the bitter fruit of today.

Pompeii twisted his muscles desperately, and the bones continued to make cracking sounds.

But he still managed to make a move, grabbing the tip of Lu Mingfei's sword that stabbed him in the heart.

Pompeii stared at Lu Mingfei with bloodshot golden pupils, his eyes were full of unwillingness and resentment.

He hates this doomed fate, he hates these gods who play with all living beings.

But soon, all the emotions gradually faded away, leaving only a dead silence.

Fingel pulled out the scimitar, the Philosopher's Stone coating on it was covered with thick blood.

Lu Mingfei pulled out the Xinghuo sword from Pompeii's powerless palm, and took down three fingers along the way.

Then, a sword cut off his head.

The raging golden flames rose up, incinerating Pompeii's body bit by bit, until all his human disguises were burned away, and the dark golden keel cross was burned out.

"Finally kill you, prince."

A happy smile appeared on Fingal's face.

He wasn't as confused as to get revenge, because he was still busy doing meritorious deeds in exchange for the chance of a brain transplant for EVA.

The guards, who were fighting fiercely, gradually stopped because they also saw this scene.

The keel crosses are all out, even if Pompeii is not the king of the sky and the wind, he must be a dragon.

After all, it is impossible for a human to burn such a large relic.

"Don't cease fire, kill them all!"

Alpha's voice resounded through the monastery.

Gattuso's guards looked at him in shock, seeing the elder's eyes burning with greed.

Nothing can leave here today, not even Lu Ming, let alone the Keel Cross. (end of this chapter)