Katos. Huggins, or rather Lu Mingfei, let out a manic roar.

The pair of golden wings behind him that were close to materialization swung wildly together with the blade in his hand, and in an instant, it was like countless brilliant golden thunderbolts lit up, tearing apart the black wall in front of him.

The final scene of the battle with the Tyranid was still in his mind, and the aftermath of the black fury gave him the illusion that he was in front of the black body of the tyrant's guard.

But after a moment, he calmed down again, and the warm and peaceful golden light soothed his soul.

"I'm Katos. Huggins...... It's also Lu Mingfei."

"I am the son of Holy Les, the guardian of mankind, the loyal warrior of the Emperor......

Lu Mingfei muttered to himself, and after a while, he raised his head and saw the human huddled on the ground not far away.

The other party trembled faintly, and his eyes were pale, as if he had been greatly frightened.

His expression turned cold and angry, and he stepped forward with the Pure Moon Great Sword burning with golden flames.

"Origin Girl...... Ruri Kazama."

Lu Mingfei looked at the boy's beautiful but pale face and recognized who the other party was.

He remembered the inexplicable ballad he had heard before re-entering the Devran galaxy to fight against the Kraken Hive fleet.

Come to think of it, that's the spirit of words. Dream tapir's ability to bring him back to the memory of dying as the weeper champion.

"That glass...... That's him."

Although I don't know what means this spirit will use to kill himself in his dream.

But it's clear that Ruri Kazama underestimated the past in the depths of her soul.

Lu Mingfei walked up to the unconscious Ruri Kazama and lifted the blade of his sword—he only needed a sword to kill this heretic who was spying on his dreams.

But after a moment, he lowered his sword again.

He remembered the divine golden light and thunderous proclamation of the throne.

The one who answered him was undoubtedly the Great Being on the Golden Throne.

After being consumed by the Black Fury, the Emperor rescued him and gave him the power to better protect humanity - the Emperor's Chosen Warrior.

[I have known an old book friend for ten years to recommend to me to chase books, @

He and Ruri Kazama have experienced each other's memories that seem sci-fi but are actually weird and dark everywhere.

The extremely evil ghost of the ghosts, the temperamental and fearless Kazama Ruri personality, who is not afraid even the gods, did not exert any strength and state of mind in the other party's dream, and was as helpless as a frightened bird.

Even when he "died", he didn't know what was attacking from where.

"I see. So what do you want me to do?"

Yuan Zhinu whispered.

"Your spiritual powers. Now tell me everything about it."

Lu Mingfei said.

"You mean the dream tapir?"

The source girl regrouped her emotions, "The serial number of the dream tapir in the periodic table of speech spirits is 91, which belongs to high-risk speech spirits."

"A hybrid with this spirit is able to store and replicate other people's nightmares, using them as a cage to keep them immersed in dreams for a long time."

"Ruri Kazama kills people in dreams through this method, and if the enemy believes to be killed in the dream, then in reality it will also die mentally because of it."

"Because your mental will is so strong, he can only enter your nightmare memories...... But because your dream is beyond his imagination, he also found that there is a problem with the dream tapir on the way and cannot take the initiative to solve it, so he can only passively follow you......

"In the end, he was killed by an unknown creature, and his spirit was shattered."

"Killed by something?"

Lu Mingfei frowned.

"I don't know...... It's just that all of a sudden, my mind is deranged, and my head explodes......

Yuan Zhinu showed a frightened look on her face.

"That's a brain worm, it's their usual method of killing."

"Besides you and me, can this spirit drag a third person into my dream?"

Lu Mingfei asked.

"Theoretically, one of these fields could be opened...... But I haven't tried."

Gen Zhinu whispered.

"Then you'd better be able to do it, or you'll not even have a chance to atone."

"I see."

"That dream...... Is it something you've really experienced?"

Yuan Zhinu asked softly.

"Hmm."

Lu Mingfei didn't deny it, this is not something that needs to be hidden, and the role of keeping Yuan Zhinu is to better use his words and spirit-

It will be used for the combat training of the Crying Angel Warband warriors in the future!

He began as a combat servant of the Weepers, and continued to become a champion warrior of the Weepers, and experienced countless vicious battles against various enemies.

Every battle is the best arena for the warriors of the Weeping Angels to grow from the brutal battles of blood and fire.

"Chu Zihang called the battle leader, how is the situation on your side, do you need support?"

Chu Zihang's call came from the headset.

"I'm fine here. Where are you now?"

Lu Mingfei took a deep breath and pressed the headset to reply.

At least here in his hometown, there are still brothers who can fight side by side with him.

"I'm on the fortieth floor right now, and there's a constant stream of things that look like Deadpool trying to rush up, but I've purified them."

"Another survivor who was somewhat deranged was found, wearing the clothes of the Japanese branch...... But it's clearly not Japanese."

Chu Zihang said.

"Then let's come up and meet first." Lu Mingfei paused in his tone, "...... Brother, has your piety been reciprocated by the Great Emperor?"

「…… You'll know when I come up, Captain."

Dragons: Lu Mingfei returning from Warhammer.

White Chapel

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