The carnage came to an end when the last Xenomorph was split in half by the Chainsaw Sword.

The crying of babies and the disturbing sound of bangs still echoed in my ears, and the sound of gunfire and high-pitched chanting downstairs became more and more intense.

But at least the people on the twelfth floor were at peace for a moment.

"Tell me about the battle, brother."

Lu Mingfei held a chainsaw sword and a blaster gun, crossed his hands in front of his chest, and made a simple sky eagle salute to Chu Zihang, who was hurrying over, and spoke in a deep voice.

"We've lost contact with the operations center, and we haven't found any trace of the heresy."

Chu Zihang returned the Sky Eagle salute and replied with a serious expression.

Under the influence of several months, he adapted well to his identity as an "imperial soldier", praying and training with Lu Mingfei every day.

Although he longs for the superhuman warriors such as "Astarte" as Lu Mingfei describes, he always keeps in mind the belief that "courage and fearlessness are not exclusive to Astarte".

"Then I'll attract these aliens, and you can take people down to the rescue."

Lu Mingfei said, and the hand holding the blaster took out a silver-veined black vial from the pocket of the hospital gown that was wet with black blood.

"I'm with you. The matter of rescue can be left to Caesar. ”

Chu Zihang said.

"Okay."

The brother wants to fight side by side with him, and Lu Ming will not refuse.

His fiery golden eyes looked at Caesar:

"I'll leave the matter to you, Caesar. You're a good leader. ”

“…… I'm afraid that's all I have left in front of you. ”

"Leave it to me, S-class."

Even though he was hit hard, Caesar still smiled and maintained his demeanor and etiquette.

He had always thought that Chu Zihang was actually Lu Mingfei's protector.

Even after learning the news that Lu Mingfei had killed a B-class degenerate half-breed before entering the school, Caesar still had a trace of doubt in his heart.

But in the killing that was as visually striking as the weapon in the opponent's hand just now, this last trace of doubt was completely dispelled.

It is not without reason that Lu Mingfei was designated as an S grade by the principal.

"Then please follow Commissioner Caesar now."

Lu Mingfei glanced back at the several academy commissioners behind him, whether temporary or formal, and the expressions on their faces were filled with awe from the bottom of their hearts.

They immediately complied with Lu Mingfei's request and followed Caesar to the safe passage to the east side of the corridor.

Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang walked towards the elevator on the other side.

"Didn't you bring a blaster?"

Lu Mingfei asked.

"No, it's not good for disguise."

Chu Zihang shook his head, "But I brought the magazine here, I feel that you can use it." ”

He took off his cleaner's coat and removed the five thick black magazines that were tied around his waist.

Lu Mingfei raised an eyebrow, he really needed ammunition.

In this way, the Emperor's Wrath vented by the Explosive Pistol cleanses the filthy Xenomorph with maximum efficiency.

"Thanks, brother."

Lu Mingfei replaced the explosive pistol in his hand with a new magazine full of ammunition, and the rest was inserted into his waist, close to his skin.

"The pregnant woman...... How is she? ”

Chu Zihang asked softly.

He remembered that the previous communication channel had mentioned the pregnant woman who was temporarily sent to Lu Mingfei's ward.

"Not dead yet."

"She was hypnotized by heresy and thought she had a family."

"Actually, she's got an alien stuffed in her stomach."

"Either get torn open by the alien or be killed by me before you tear it open."

Lu Mingfei said.

"That'...... The alien is still in her belly? ”

"The alien is dead."

"I hesitated for nearly forty seconds and didn't go straight to the killer...... Then Lu Mingze got it out. ”

Lu Mingfei's voice became muffled.

"Road ......"

Chu Zihang looked stunned and didn't ask much.

They had made their way to the elevator at the western end of the hallway, where the display board showed that the elevator was parked on the fourth floor.

Lu Mingfei handed the chainsaw sword to Chu Zihang, and opened the closed elevator door with one hand.

The cry of a baby echoes through the dark elevator shaft, as if it were a passage to hell.

Lu Mingfei unscrewed the lid of the black vial in his hand and poured the dark red blood inside into the elevator shaft.

"What is this?"

"It was a filthy artifact that could pollute ordinary people into Deadpool, and it has been destroyed."

"Now it's the blood of Headmaster Angers. They say that the higher the blood rank, the more hybrids attract aliens – and hopefully. ”

After Lu Mingfei finished speaking, he threw the black bottle with the silver pattern carved into the elevator shaft.

The strange cry fell silent suddenly.

Only the monotonous and empty sound of bangzi was left to echo in the hospital.

In the next second, even more terrifying screams and howls sounded!

"It seems that the headmaster's blood is very effective."

"If it weren't for the fact that I didn't have the habit of drinking blood, I would have really wanted to taste a few drops."

Lu Mingfei took back the chainsaw sword from Chu Zihang's hand, closed his eyes, and chanted softly:

"God Emperor, please guide the chase;

Your wrath will shatter these deformed and twisted creations;

Your unquestionable light will burn these filthy souls. ”

……

The dense footsteps converged into an astonishing wave, and at this moment, I don't know how many aliens were attracted by the blood, and were frantically rushing towards the elevator shaft.

About six or seven floors below, the elevator door had been broken, and with the residual light, Lu Ming could not see the crowded black shadow.

And more dark shadows came from the morgue on the first basement floor of the Sacred Heart Maria Hospital.

One corpse after another door was pushed open from within, and dwarf figures crawled out, their dark golden eyes glowing faintly in the darkness.

If anyone had seen this in the morgue, they would have been scared to death.

"What are your abilities?"

Lu Mingfei asked softly.

"If you mean the Spirit of Words......"

Chu Zihang took a deep breath, "I'm not sure yet, there is a 'precept' in the academy, and I haven't released it personally." ”

Each half-breed inherits their power from the dragon's bloodline, and the "Spirit of Words" is the most unique one.

In the Kassel Academy, the vice-chancellor's spiritual "precepts" combined with a special mercury alchemy matrix expanded the field to the entire academy.

Under the influence of the "Precepts", all dragon bloodlines lower than the vice-principal's bloodline are unable to use the power of the spirit of words.

Otherwise, the Kassel Academy's Spirituality class will become an unstable version of Hogwarts Wizardry and Wizardry.

No one knows whether the singing from the mouth of a certain student is "drowsy" or "Arvada gnaws on a big melon".

"Do you think your words are suitable for this kind of environment?"

Lu Mingfei asked again.

“…… Apply. ”

Chu Zihang replied in a deep voice.

"Then let it go."

Lu Mingfei said, the explosive gun in his hand fired fiercely at the elevator shaft.

The blazing muzzle flames illuminated the myriad of dwarf xenomorphs that were rapidly climbing up the walls of the well.

Thanks to their number and density, the metal shrapnel fired by the "Metal Storm" bomb after the explosion caused the maximum damage.

More than a dozen aliens who had climbed up from the eleventh and tenth floors were shattered and fell into deep wells.

"Okay."

Chu Zihang nodded, took a step back slightly, and recited obscure syllables in his mouth.

These tongue-twisting dragon texts seemed to be Chu Zihang's innate talent, and the low chant quickly turned into a lofty chant.

The deafening singing of Long Wen directly completely covered up the cries of the aliens in the elevator shaft!

Lu Mingfei felt the scorching heat rising in his back, he raised his eyebrows, and stepped back sideways, preparing the best stage for his fighting brother.

Chu Zihang's eyes lit up with a brilliant golden glow, which was more blazing than ever.

He strode forward and recited the last syllable of the dragon script.

A dazzling sun rose up the elevator shaft.

Obviously, Chu Zihang's words and spirits belong to the level of "Avada gnaws big melons"-

Serial No. 89, High Danger Spirit. Jun Yan!

The aliens let out a new cry under the abruptly rising sun, only to be swallowed up by a bang!

It was as if someone had kicked over the sun's furnace, and the extremely hot flames fell with a bang.

Before the aliens could even flee for their lives, they were consumed by the flames and turned into pieces of pitch-black char.

The steel cables of the elevator have been blown and the elevator compartment hovering on the fourth floor has fallen with the blazing fireball, like a flaming hammer, to judge all the evil spirits who want to climb out of hell.

The entire inpatient building was instantly quiet.

But soon, the terrifying heat triggered the hospital's fire alarm system, the alarm bell went viral, and the fire system on the roof of the corridor began to sprinkle water.

"Well done."

Lu Mingfei applauded, very happy that his brother could have such strength.

Chu Zihang's chest rose and fell violently, and his breathing was short:

"Wouldn't it be too ...... Overdone? ”

"No, as a warrior of the Emperor, you should bestow the most horrific death on any evil enemy."

Lu Mingfei smiled.

"That'...... Is it over? ”

Chu Zihang tried his best to calm down the blood in his body that seemed to be boiling.

He stuck his head out and looked at the elevator shaft that had been turned into a crematorium by the power of his words.

There was still a choking pungent smell and scorching heat in the air, and it seemed that all the aliens had been purified by his "Jun Yan".

"Perhaps...... But I'm afraid we're going to start welcoming new guests again...... Or the enemy. ”

The east elevator on the twelfth floor, which was nearly 100 meters away from the corridor, suddenly started running.

Under the enhancement of the transcendent vision brought by the golden pupil, the bright red numbers on the display board were clearly reflected in Lu Mingfei's eyes.

5、6、7、8……

The elevator is slowly rising, carrying unknown passengers.

Finally, the bright red number on the display board freezes to "12".