Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei Returns from Warhammer Retirement

Chapter 431 Decisive Battle against the Black King
Lu Mingfei clenched his swords tightly, and the lightning and ice flames complemented each other.

No matter whether it is the word spirit or the sharp claw, he can kill it.

But there was no fire or hurricane, just endless darkness and silence.

Lu Mingfei turned on the lighting device of the Power Armor, but found that the spotlights that usually can illuminate more than 300 meters can only illuminate the surrounding distance of less than one meter.

And his super vision did not play its due role, and he also became night blind.

"Have you been reincarnated so much that you've broken your brain? Ymir. You even forgot about Niflheim's repulsion."

There was a mocking voice in the distance, rolling like thunder.

"Are you Nid Hogg?"

Lu Mingfei asked.

"Here again, you still like to talk nonsense so much. However, your appearance in this life is not as disgusting as before."

Nid Hogg let out a deafening laugh, seemingly quite pleased with his own mockery.

"I am Lu Mingfei, the Emperor's soldier, not some Ymir."

Lu Mingfei corrected.

"You have to change your name every time, so I don't bother to remember so much. Of course, I can understand, after all, the name Ymir is too humble."

Ned Hogg satirized three consecutive times.

As a naturally born divine creature, naturally no creator would name Ymir.

And the ancient god is not willing, because the name of a god is very important to a god, and it will create associations after giving him a name.

Therefore, the ancient gods adopted an attitude of watching Ymir, occasionally guiding him, but mostly letting him grow by himself.

The origin of Ymir's name is also very simple. The first human being he met was frightened to death by him. The exclamation before his death was similar to the pronunciation of "Ymir", so he used this pronunciation as his own. name.

As a god-made weapon created and given a name by the ancient gods, Nidhogg naturally looked down on this casual naming method, let alone the source was a lowly human being.

"You talk too much."

Lu Mingfei frowned.

Why is this guy such a chatterbox?She looks more like a jealous woman than Black King.

"Indeed, probably because I have stayed in Niflheim too long."

Ned Hogg actually agreed with his statement.

"How's the situation outside? Ymir."

it asked.

"Are you referring to the Dragon Clan or the Old Ones?"

Lu Mingfei was too lazy to correct its title.

"It will be all right."

Ned Hogg said.

"The king of the sky and the wind, the king of the earth and the mountain, and the white king have all been killed by me. The old ruler has not yet shown signs of recovery."

he replied.

"you?"

Nid Hogg seemed a little surprised.

It believes that Lu Mingfei can kill the Four Great Sovereigns, but King Bai, that is the 2.0 version of the divine weapon specially created by it to surpass Ymir.

Although due to material and technical reasons, it has not been able to surpass its 1.0 version, but it is still no problem to beat a non-combat-specialized Ymir.

"I haven't seen you for so many years, you are promising, Ymir."

As Nidhogg's teasing voice fell, Niflheim finally had light.

Lu Mingfei finally saw the Black King, which was squatting beside a mouthful of boiling spring water.

The inexhaustible fountain was constantly bubbling with bubbles, and every bubble burst would release a puff of black poisonous smoke.

And the light was also brought by the spring water, and the gray mist-like light rose from the ground, spreading to the entire Niflheim along with the poisonous smoke.

Nidhogg retracted a large wing, and it was just that it covered Hvagmir, the First Fountain, causing Niflheim to lose its light.

"Well, this time it looks much more pleasing to the eye."

It commented on Lu Mingfei.

Unlike Nidhogg, who was born with a fixed form, Ymir has been a huge mass of biomass for a long time, and can change his image constantly.

Before he learned aesthetics, Ymir's appearance was very hot-eyed.

"Stop wasting your tongue, Nid Hogg, I'm here for the war."

Lu Mingfei said in a deep voice.

"Then come on, Ymir. Let me see, after tens of thousands of years, have you become a real warrior?"

Ned Hogg laughed loudly.

It spread out its bone wings, and under each bone spur hung a head, some of which belonged to the dragon race, some were of human beings, and some were of no discernible race.

And the next moment Nidhogg spread his wings, its terrifying claws had already grabbed Lu Mingfei's head.

The supreme dragon, the god-made weapon created by the ancient gods to deal with the recovery of the old rulers is not big, even smaller than Fenrir before being sealed.

But the overwhelming aura is not comparable to the four monarchs at all. Even Xia Mi, who swallowed the keel cross of the king of sky and wind, is no different from an insect in front of it.

The four elements of earth, fire, feng shui surround their emperor, and Nidhogg does not need to use the form of speech spirit to mobilize the power of the elements, it is the element itself.

With just a thought, seven or eight kinds of speech effects, such as Yaqi, Setsuna, and Bronze Throne, have been attached to its claws.

Extremely compressed fireballs exploded between the humans and dragons, and frenzied electric current added fuel and vinegar. Layers of frost covered the surface of the defensive force field, and even the high temperature of thousands of degrees failed to melt them.

The impact of the sword claws' intersecting force directly shook away the surrounding gray fog, and darkness once again shrouded one person and one dragon. It turned out that the gray fog was the source of light.

"Warning warning, psionic attack detected."

The piercing alarm sound filled Lu Mingfei's ears, and the built-in display screen was full of parameter prompts in various colors.

But there was no panic or dissatisfaction from the power armor, this newborn machine soul only felt excitement.

The divine machine blessed by Om Messiah himself should fight against such a powerful enemy.

If the code can be passionate, its entire database will be on fire.

Micro-weapons such as melta guns, plasma guns, and Gauss rays hidden in the power armor all popped out automatically, shooting out a deadly firepower net.

Gaussian rays hit the target first, and the hard scales were pierced instantly.

The green light spread towards the wound, but was quickly blocked by the black smoke rising from the flesh.

At 40K, Gauss weapons, which are omnipotent, are not very effective against black kings.

Fortunately, plasma plasma balls and high-temperature jets followed, burning the huge claws to ashes.

"Ow!"

Nidhogg let out a cry of pain, and the pupils that had shrunk into a vertical line swelled into two radiant amber.

"Ymir, you finally look a little better."

it exclaimed excitedly.

Although a foreign object was used, at least I had a back and forth with it.

Although it was fun to beat Ymir violently before, but after all, there is a feeling of dissatisfaction.

The ancient gods prefer Ymir, who is as weak as a chicken. Doesn't that mean that it is not good as a god-made weapon?
Well now, Ymir has finally become stronger, which shows that he is indeed worthy of being the original divine creature.

And the one who defeated him is the real emperor of the earth!

The scales on Nidhogg's back opened layer by layer, and a scorching high-speed airflow jetted out from inside.

The body of the Black King is originally composed of the flesh and blood of the gods, and it contains countless possibilities.

And during these tens of thousands of years of solitude, Nidhogg took another step forward in his own development.

This device, similar to a jetpack, increased its already terrifying speed again.

Super fast, super fast, super fast, the speed that can't be avoided at all!

Lu Mingfei didn't even see Ned Hogg's movement clearly, another good paw was printed on his chest.

It didn't attack Lu Mingfei's unarmored head. Although it didn't know the force field generator, it knew that Ymir was definitely not the kind of idiot who deliberately pretended to be handsome.

With a loud bang, Lu Mingfei was fired like a cannonball.

If he was still wearing Starfire Glory, he might have turned into a meatloaf by now.

Fortunately, Lu Mingfei was wearing the emperor's limited edition, and the shiny gold shell, which was strong enough to withstand macro cannon fire, would not be pierced in one shot.

But even so, this claw was not pleasant, blood oozed from his mouth and nose, and the power armor's shock absorption effect was already very good, but it was still not enough.

Of course, those bloodstains looked terrifying, but they were actually just some broken capillaries.

In normal times, they will automatically recover and connect within half an hour.

But Ned Hogg would not let him relax, and the right claw that had grown back was photographed again like the Five Fingers Mountain in mythology.

"The test is complete."

Lu Mingfei said to himself.

Cell control, body regeneration, hammer hand, body remodeling.
One by one biochemical psionic spells were superimposed and released on him.

These are low-level spells in psionic spells, not to mention the think tanks of space warriors, even those mortal psychics can easily master them.

But it is also true that Lu Mingfei's mind is strong enough to withstand multiple spells in such a short period of time, and the effects of these spells have become very exaggerated because of his physical fitness.

Lu Mingfei's twin swords just cut into the gap between the black king's claws.

The scales and spines between the claws were cut, and the blade penetrated between the finger bones.

What a Nidhogg, he was as tough as Yaojin.

The blade and the bone skin were constantly rubbing against each other, bone powder and sparks splashed everywhere, rubbing against the teeth of the sound heard.

But he still resisted the blow, even though his feet sank several centimeters into the ground.

Fortunately, this is Niflheim, the corpse of the god.

If it were in the real world, Lu Mingfei would probably be buried halfway up the mountain.

"It's boring."

With a flick of the black king, Lu Mingfei was thrown more than 20 meters away.

"I'll fight you when I change my form."

it said.

What is the meaning of Taishan crushing mosquitoes? Even if Lu Mingfei wears power armor, he is still too small for this kind of behemoth whose unit is the floor.

Lu Mingfei had already raised his hand, ready to release the psychic lightning, but when he heard the words, he extinguished the psychic light.

Nied Hogg himself wanted to give up his advantage, so of course he would not be against it.

There is no need to talk about the glory of warriors when fighting aliens. Besides, there is no honor duel of space warriors wearing iron cavalry tactical dreadnoughts and Mark V power armor.

By the way, the Mark V and its improved Mark VI were developed to deal with the lack of power armor of the loyal side during the great riots, highlighting a cheap and easy-to-build, and extremely compatible.

As for performance, its advantage is that it is cheap and easy to make, and it is extremely compatible.

Nid Hogg folded his wings and wrapped himself inside.

White hyphae spewed out from the gaps in its scales, wrapping itself up.

Every dragon will do this, probably because Nidhogg created them with reference to himself.

The cocooning didn't last long. In less than 3 minutes, the hyphae automatically decomposed and separated, revealing the black king inside.

At this time, it has become half-human, half-dragon, with human limbs and torso, but still retains the dragon head, wings and sharp claws.

The changed height was exactly 6 centimeters taller than Lu Mingfei's, with an error of no more than 1 millimeter, which was obviously the result of Ned Hogg's intentional control.

"I really don't understand why you like the appearance of humans, such cowardice and weakness."

Nid Hogg touched his eight-pack abs and said.

"Do you think the Dragon Clan is powerful?"

Lu Mingfei asked back.

"Of course, I created them in my own image, they are the most perfect creatures."

Nid Hogg said without hesitation.

"Then do you love dragons?"

"Love?"

Nid Hogg sneered.

"They are just my subjects. Have you ever seen a king who loves his subjects?"

"I have seen, I have also seen a god who is willing to suffer for tens of thousands of years because of his deep love for his people."

Lu Mingfei said lightly.

"I won't believe your nonsense anymore, Ymir."

Ned Hogg said with some displeasure.

The relationship between it and Ymir is very complicated, and they will chat and quarrel together when they are not fighting.

And the ancient gods didn't deliberately endow Ned Hogg with high intelligence, and Ymir wandered around the earth, so he would often fabricate some experiences to fool him.

And every time he finds that he has been fooled, Ned Hogg's hatred for Ymir will increase by one point.

"Believe it or not. When you can learn to love dragons, you will understand why I love humans so much."

"Of course, you don't have this chance."

Blue aura burst out from Lu Mingfei's eyes.

He spun on the spot with his left foot as the fulcrum, and the sword light danced like a fish jumping over a dragon gate.

But when Lu Mingfei turned halfway around, Nid Hogg's back was in front of him.

And where the blade was about to reach, it was Black King's huge head.

40K technology, phase shift.

(End of this chapter)