Dragon Clan: The Tyrant Lu Mingfei Comes Again

Just one missed attack completely shredded his right arm, which was as tough as steel.

If the previous blow had hit his body directly, it is not difficult to imagine that his body would have been torn into pieces.

Lu Mingfei placed his left hand on the hideous wound on his right shoulder. The invisible power of words gathered at the wound, urging some kind of super cell in his body that was like a nanomachine to rapidly repair his missing right arm.

Bright red flesh extended outward from the uneven wound, and countless blood threads constructed the prototype of an arm out of thin air. Blood vessels also extended downward at this moment, and in just a few seconds, the disappearing right arm was reconstructed into its basic shape.

This is the recovery ability of the ultimate creature. He has no weaknesses anywhere, whether it is the head, the heart, or any other part. The damage to these parts is not a big deal to Lu Mingfei.

As long as the damage is not fatal, repairing it is just a matter of time.

Taking advantage of the moment when Lu Mingfei was distracted by the attack, Bai Wang immediately launched a desperate counterattack. Only in this way could she fight for a slim chance of survival.

"Do you think it can help you? As a relic of the old times, just die like Nidhogg."

Lu Mingfei was like a god, judging the soul of the White King, which was hiding here and there like an insect.

At the same time, he flapped his dragon wings, controlling the wind elements attached to the wings to allow himself to fly higher and gain a wider field of vision so that he could see where the thing that attacked him was.

"You are nothing but a lowly half-blood. It is you who should die, not a great being like me!"

The White King's soul roared, but such a roar seemed so powerless in front of Lu Mingfei at this moment.

It's like a stray dog. No matter how loud its barking is, it is just a joke in front of a tiger. As long as the tiger wants, it can kill the stray dog ​​at any time.

But Lu Mingfei did not focus his attention on the White King. Compared to the White King who no longer posed a threat, the more important thing at this moment was the attacker hiding in the dark and the weapon that could cause harm to him.

"The first shot of the electromagnetic railgun missed the target and narrowly missed it. It is estimated that it may have caused some damage. The target is rising continuously at this moment. It is recommended to quickly adjust the direction of the track."

The personnel responsible for observing the battlefield quickly connected to the monitoring facilities to restore the signal. A surviving drone slowly rose up and provided the operators with first-hand data on the scene through a remote camera in a hidden place.

However, since they were not sure of Lu Mingfei's perception range, the observers did not rashly force the drone to increase its altitude to take clearer images.

The man in black stood on the left side of the launch console, looking at the dark night sky in front of him. The distance from here to Hongjing was 270 kilometers, and human vision could not penetrate such a long distance to see the situation in Hongjing.

What humans cannot do is possible for ultimate creatures like Lu Mingfei. Perhaps a disaster will fall from the sky and burn their lives to ashes in the next moment.

"Aim again. Once you're aiming, no commands are needed. Fire two bursts immediately."

Without the need for orders from the man in black, the operator had already begun adjusting the direction of the electromagnetic railgun's muzzle through the on-site scenes transmitted by the drone.

But the highest-ranking person on the control staff objected to his next order.

"If the launch is carried out in this way, the 500m electromagnetic track will not be able to effectively dissipate heat, and there is a high probability that the electromagnetic track will melt due to overheating, making it impossible to carry out the next launch."

"But the energy we store and the predetermined design range of the electromagnetic track allow it to fire five rounds of ammunition. This will greatly waste the predetermined design capacity and even reduce our chances of killing this god."

The man in black nodded. He certainly knew what the operator said. The shells fired by the electromagnetic railgun had an extremely high initial velocity and terrifying kinetic energy.

However, the price of obtaining these is the high consumption of electricity, the generation of a large amount of heat, and the irreversible damage to the electromagnetic track used for launch.

"Perhaps five rounds of ammunition will increase our chances of killing him, but we won't have the chance to fire five rounds. We have to imagine the enemy to be the most terrifying, so that we can kill the enemy with the greatest possibility."

Before the man in black finished speaking, the operator on the other side who was responsible for adjusting the track began to report.

"The orbit has been adjusted. Through the images sent back by our drone, we found that the god had stopped ascending in the sky."

"Should we launch now?"

"Fire." The man in black immediately gave the order. Following his order, the huge electromagnetic railgun entered working mode again, and a huge amount of electricity was transmitted from the storage below to the electromagnetic track.

Even though the world's top-grade heat-resistant and heat-insulating materials were used, everyone standing on the control panel could still feel the enormous heat generated by this god-killing weapon, causing beads of sweat to appear on their backs in the slightly cool night.

"Let our God clear up a doubt for us. Can human wisdom really kill an ultimate creature like him?"

"The electromagnetic track has been preheated successfully, the magnetic field has been fully constructed, and it is ready for two bursts."

The operator's voice was heard, and this terrifying god-killing weapon began to show its power at this moment.

"Huh! Huh!"

Two tiny spherical shells passed through the straight electromagnetic track, then turned into afterimages and disappeared into the distant sky.

Chapter 144: The Power of God-killing Weapons, Absolute Kinetic Energy

The dragon wings behind Lu Mingfei did not flap at this moment, but relied on the wind elements attached to the dragon wings to remain suspended in the sky.

Therefore, at this moment, he did not seem to be staying in the air by flying, but seemed to be standing on thin air.

Lu Mingfei's attention was focused on the sky around him. The reason why he was suspended at this height without moving was to allow the weapon to aim at him.

That kind of weapon is definitely not a missile because it is very small and it is absolutely impossible for it to have a guidance system and a power system in such a small size.

So the only remaining possibility is that it was fired from somewhere, by means similar to the large-caliber artillery of the World War II era.

If this method is used, the transmitter must be nearby. As long as it launches again, Lu Mingfei will be able to find the launch location.

A faint light appeared below the skyline, like a not-so-bright star in the sky briefly twinkling twice.

It is almost impossible for ordinary people to find it, but Lu Mingfei noticed this place the moment the light appeared.

"So the little mouse is here."

Lu Mingfei's gaze passed through the long dark night, and his eagle-like sharp eyes looked towards the place where the light appeared.

He then shifted his attention to the two equally tiny but extremely fast shells.

Lu Mingfei is very fast. Even the top supersonic fighter jets from various countries are as slow as a snail compared to his speed.

However, the speed of these two shells was even faster, reaching Mach 7, so fast that Lu Mingfei had to use his golden pupils to the fullest to barely catch up with them.

If the target is a motionless high-density metal ball, then these two shells will definitely hit the target, and their power will be enough to penetrate it directly.

But unfortunately, Lu Mingfei is not an immobile target, but an ultimate creature that can move at extremely high speed.

Although these two shells are extremely fast, they have a fatal flaw, which is that the distance they have to cross is too long.

Even though it can cover a distance of two kilometers per second, it still takes nearly two minutes to cover a distance of two hundred kilometers.

In this situation, unless it was a sneak attack like just now, it would be impossible to hit Lu Mingfei directly.

The dragon wings behind Lu Mingfei flapped, and a huge gale was generated from behind his dragon wings, which was about to push Lu Mingfei to supersonic speed in the next moment.

But in the end, nothing happened. The mighty gusts of wind rushed in like waves, but Lu Mingfei's body stood still like a rooted tree.

"White King, do you really want to die?"

Flames appeared in Lu Mingfei's golden eyes, and the power of his soul surged in all directions like a strong wind, pressing the soul of the White King, who had been secretly making moves, into a corner.

"You make it sound like you want to let me go, half-blood."

Although he was forced into a corner by heavy pressure and could only survive like a dog, the White King's soul did not look like a loser.

"At this point, my death is only a matter of time. Based on our brief mutual understanding, hybrid, will you let me go?"

At this point, King Bai laughed out loud, his laughter full of sarcasm towards Lu Mingfei's words just now.

"Of course you wouldn't do such a thing, because you are also half dragon, and you would never let go of the opportunity to devour me."

At this moment, the White King's scattered soul power was no longer used for defense. Instead, he chose to take the initiative to attack and tore into Lu Mingfei's soul like a wild beast.

"Since I can't get anything, then you can't get anything either, lowly half-blood. Sink into the icy sea with me forever and enjoy the endless cold!"

The White King completely gave up his chance to survive and madly attacked Lu Mingfei's soul, making Lu Mingfei unable to control his body.

Likewise, he could not control the movement of his body and was forced to become a motionless target awaiting the sentence of death.

"You think you can die with me? You're just dreaming."

Since the White King's soul had given up its defense at this moment, Lu Mingfei did not show any courtesy. He turned his soul into sharp teeth and bit the White King's remaining soul wantonly.

He knew that it was impossible for him to avoid the attack of the two spherical shells, and they had less than a minute to reach his location.

It would take at least half a day for him to completely destroy the White King's crazy soul, so he had to bear this attack personally.

But so what, will I lose because of this?

This is absolutely impossible!

Lu Mingfei decided to take another gamble. This time he still bet that he could survive. Even if he was seriously injured, he would still survive in the end.

After making the decision, Lu Mingfei immediately released all his soul power, gave up the fight for control of the body, and concentrated on devouring the White King's soul.

A tiny, scorching spherical object streaked across the silent night sky. Due to its tiny size, the light produced by its friction with the air was not obvious in the dark night. However, such a small volume contained kinetic energy that could penetrate everything.

The first tiny spherical object quickly penetrated Lu Mingfei's hard body. The scales that could withstand missile explosions were like thin white paper under the pure kinetic energy and were easily penetrated.

A shocking spherical wound appeared on Lu Mingfei's chest. The hard sternum on his chest and the spine connecting his entire body to his back were completely destroyed by this penetrating attack.

There was no blood spurting out from the hideous wound. Under the extreme high temperature and kinetic energy, the wound was carbonized in just a moment of contact and turned into the shape of a sculpture.

His body was severely injured, and this time there was no Bai Wang's self-destructive soul to repair it with the huge soul power. All the damage suffered on the physical level was completely reflected in Lu Mingfei's soul, causing his soul to suffer some degree of serious injury.

It also gave the White King's soul, which was in a desperate situation, a precious chance to catch its breath, and once again prolonged the time Lu Mingfei had to devour the White King's soul.

"This is retribution, hybrid. If you want to devour me, you will have to pay a huge price. This price will result in your death without a burial place."

Bai Wang laughed and said to Lu Mingfei.

“Only the weak believe in retribution; the strong control all destinies.”

Lu Mingfei replied disdainfully, but a moment later, his soul began to shake horribly again because another tiny spherical object pierced through his body.

This time the part that was pierced was the head. Most of the flesh and bones of the majestic head disappeared, leaving only a little flesh and the carbonized skin on the neck, indicating that Lu Mingfei still had this part.

Chapter 145: The tilted balance of fate, self-destruction of soul again

Under normal circumstances, even this kind of damage can be recovered at an extremely fast speed due to the dragon's terrifying recovery ability.

But there is a substance flowing in the wound that prevents the super cells in the body from healing themselves.

"It turns out to be an ingredient of the Philosopher's Stone."

The moment Lu Mingfei carefully felt his wound, he knew what the substance was. At this moment, he even wanted to praise the attacker in the dark for his ingenious idea.

The fragile Philosopher's Stone was somehow integrated into the two tiny spherical objects, allowing them to withstand the kinetic energy and temperature brought by ultra-high speeds.

But that's all. This level of Philosopher's Stone can only limit the self-healing ability of one's cells for a few minutes at most.

At this time, after his body was severely injured, it did not recover in time, and Lu Mingfei's soul was being restrained by the White King, unable to accurately control his body.

The wind elements attached to the dragon's wings began to dissipate, and Lu Mingfei, whose body was severely injured, could no longer remain suspended at an altitude of tens of thousands meters.

The broken body began to fall slowly, and the speed of falling became faster and faster as time went by, eventually becoming a falling shadow.