Chapter 114: Human Wrath (4K)
"Don't shoot here, run away!"
Fingal scolded and unceremoniously slapped the almost obsessed Shio Miyamoto.
Fingal, Chu Zihang, and Lao Tang dragged Yuan Zhinu - because Lu Mingfei said that he was the property of the Weeping Angel War Band, so they took him around the building to remove the black pyramid that dragged the building into the Night Food Field.
Eri Uesugi followed them at a trot, because the bloodline pressure brought by the White King's resurrection made her a little afraid.
Fortunately, the location of the pyramids is very clear, and Lao Tang is as familiar as Jia Baoyu when he sees Lin Daiyu, "I have seen this sister before", and the alchemy restrictions of the pyramids have been lifted one after another, without Chu Zihang using a knife to cut them, so their speed is very fast, and they are now preparing to lift the last pyramid located on the top of the building.
During this time, the Alien and the Angel of Death in the distance outside the building are also going on.
The roar of angels, the roar of beasts, the roar of thunder......
All of them made them tremble.
Then the thunder lit up, and Chu Zihang and they could see a hideous white giant beast with eight heads and a golden meteor with a long flame tail fighting fiercely.
Listening to the angry roar on the other side, their angel leader seemed to have the upper hand in the battle with the monstrous dragon!
This undoubtedly gave them a boost!
Miyamoto Shixiong, the head of the Miyamoto family of the Eight Snake Families, broke the bridge of the horror film that he would die violently if he walked alone, not only was he fine, but he also ran to the roof of the building and took the camera to shoot.
"You don't understand! Every second of this is a precious asset for a half-breed!"
"That one is the White King! That great being who was once on an equal footing with the Black Emperor!"
Shio Miyamoto excitedly held up the camera and said loudly in the cold wind that was whistling like a blade of rage, his glasses had long been blown away.
"Our head is there too! If you shoot, you have to get the consent of our warband! You have to pay royalties!"
Fingal also said loudly.
While they were idle, Old Tang was only one last step away from lifting the last black pyramid.
"Prepare to get out of the Nibelungen!"
Chu Zihang said loudly, trying to make his voice audible to them in the howling wind.
"Stay a little longer! Just for a moment!"
Shio Miyamoto pleaded.
Chu Zihang ignored him and let Old Tang lift the last black pyramid.
As the "door" of the alchemy matrix was lifted, an invisible white mist shrouded a part of the edifice.
Moments later, the white fog cleared, and the only building in the Night's Eclipse Plains that still had a few lights turned into darkness.
This world will be transformed into the most tragic battlefield.
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Lu Mingfei stared at the alien army, without any fear or other emotions, and his surging golden eyes were still locked on the White King.
As long as this biggest alien is killed, then these summoned aliens should also be disarmed, right?
He prayed to the emperor in his heart, but not for greater strength from the great will—
This is not what a Weeper Champion Warrior should do, and when faced with a more formidable foe, he will only choose to rely on himself and his comrades, rather than crave the help of a great will.
Just when the angel was about to face the alien army alone, someone pressed the pause button on the world.
"Brother, you're not alone."
The world is dyed a layer of gray, and time is in absolute statos.
The wind stopped blowing, and the alien figure that flapped its wings in the sky seemed to freeze, and remained motionless in the sky.
A boy with a delicate face and a small suit appeared next to Lu Mingfei and said with a surging smile.
"I don't need the help of demons or gifts."
Lu Mingfei said coldly.
Look at the last doctor
In order to save the woman who was mutilated by heresy, he didn't immediately turn around and slash at Lu Mingze.
"I'm just coming over to talk to your brother."
Lu Mingze put his hands in the pockets of his small suit and walked flat in mid-air.
In the distance, the white king's eight pairs of fiery golden eyes stared at the little boy who suddenly appeared.
"Brother, you are really too powerful, forcing her to use the two words of "Return" and "Mirage" in a row."
"Except for the nowhere Black King, there is no creature in this world that can push her to this point."
Lu Mingze said with a smile.
Lu Mingfei stared at him indifferently.
"Okay, I'll get down to business, brother."
Lu Mingze sighed, "Yan Ling. Phantom Mirage, this is the only forbidden spirit that the White King can unleash at present, she can transform anything that exists in reality and touches - whenever and where, as long as it exists, it can be embodied into an illusion and reappear in the world, and has the same combat power and power as reality."
"What you see now is the army of the White King who launched a rebellion and almost brought destruction to the Black King."
"Go on."
"The release of this realm of words is irreversible and irrevocable, even if the person who releases the spirit itself is killed, and in order to dissolve this spirit of speech, all summoned illusions must be killed - for now, this spirit can be called world-destroying."
"Even the Black King has to be anxious about the army of the old days, not to mention the unbearable humans outside Feira, it will not take more than half a month at the latest, and the White King will be able to plant her battle flag from Asia Minor to Europa, and the world map will be owned by the White Emperor again."
Immediately, Lu Mingze smiled mysteriously:
"Well, though, this spirit has one of the biggest drawbacks for you, brother...... This spiritual realm is bidirectional."
"In other words, brother, you can also concretize those things that exist."
"As long as your spirit can be maintained, and they do exist—after all, Mobile Suit Gundam and Ultraman Tiga don't count...... Finally, you'll need to make sure they can outfight the White King's old army."
He whispered, "But in this world, the only one who can defeat them is the Black King......
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Lu Mingfei had already understood what Lu Mingze meant, and his eyes fell back on the white king.
The corners of his mouth curled slightly, "No matter where they are, as long as I have touched them?"
"Yes, brother, no matter what time or place...... Or which universe."
The smile on Lu Mingze's face was meaningful, "Just like that idiot who tried to kill you in your dreams."
Lu Mingfei took a deep breath and closed his eyes.
Lu Mingze looked at the white king who was glaring at him in the distance, his smile became playful, and then his figure became ethereal and slowly disappeared.
Time has resumed its flow.
"Kill him!"
The White King roared in anger and commanded his army of the old days to attack the angel who was covered in golden light.
All the dragons hovering in the sky, or all kinds of unknown aliens, or the mighty dragon alchemy creations, all launched a charge against Lu Mingfei under the will of the White King.
The same is true on the ground, where an army of half-bloods charges under the command of a tall, fully dragonized general, like a tidal wave.
But not long after the charge, they suddenly stopped attacking in unison.
The black clouds crushed the city and wanted to destroy it, and the armor light opened to the sun.
The divine golden light tore through the dense black clouds, and an angel dressed in golden armor flapped its pure white wings and fell in the golden light.
His body was as perfect as the sculpture of countless masters of ancient Greece, with a sacred and solemn golden mask on his face, and a shining iron halo rising from the middle of the power pack behind him, holding a holy sword wrapped in a silver arc in his right hand and a holy grail dripping with golden blood in his left hand.
saint
Geleno.
Except for the one that Lu Mingfei witnessed before the death of the Dphoran satellite, Holy Leno exists almost exclusively in legends and history, and can be said to be the exclusive Sage of the Holy Blood Angel Warband, who will save the Holy Blood Angel Wargroup and its descendants in the most dangerous moments.
Looking at the figure bathed in golden light, Lu Mingfei's heart beat wildly and he swallowed his saliva with difficulty.
Then he took another deep breath and closed his eyes.
Lu Mingze was right, maybe he had no contact in this world with a force that could match this alien army.
But he has been exposed to other worlds.
And many, many more!
Dressed in bright yellow power armor, the Astartes took shape in the golden light, unyielding in their arms, armed with blasters and chainsaw swords, their shoulder armor glistening in the golden light of the red heart that wept in the black and white grid.
Saved him, cultivated him, and fought side by side for a hundred years to protect humanity The weepers of the warband are all embodied.
Lu Mingfei didn't know anyone who was still alive, or who witnessed them die in battle...... There were more than 1,000 people, including Katos, who saved himself and died at his hands, and finally inherited the name and glory of the other party. Huggins.
"For the sake of Holy Les! For the sake of sanctity Leno!"
"For those we hold dear!"
After manifestation, the Weeper warriors witnessed the presence of the angel in the sky, and rushed into the xeno-hybrids with a loud shout, roaring bombs and roaring chainsaw swords reaping the lives of the xenomorphs.
Lu Mingfei was so excited that he burst into tears, and he couldn't wait to rush down now and fight side by side with the illusion of his blood brothers.
No, it's not enough!
The alien army must be destroyed with absolute combat power!
The White King was already stunned, and even she, who had inherited infinite knowledge in her mind, couldn't figure out where the terrifying angel and those tall humans who were not inferior to her servants came from.
She never imagined that a creature would be able to manifest an army in the realm of a mirage to fight against her old army!
But then, she calmed down her uneasy emotions - the other party can embody the army, so what?
Even the Black King was almost defeated by his old army!
Another Astarte warband materialized, they were a little taller than the average Astarte, wearing dark green power armor with flame patterns, equipped with a variety of sophisticated weapons, and the salamander totem on the shoulder armor was simple and extraordinary;
The leader of the Astarte warriors wore no helmets, revealing his swarthy and majestic face, holding a power hammer decorated with a hideous pale gray lizard skull, and a dark yellow cloak with scales fluttering behind him.
The Astartup Band, who had given them a batch of weapons and equipment before the Atonement Expedition and fought side by side with them, the Salamander Warband!
"Support the weepers! Sons of the Dragon, charge!"
After seeing the weepers who were fighting with the aliens, needless to say, the current leader of the salamander immediately led the salamander's Astarte, the Terminator, and the powerful chariot torrent like a heavy hammer, mercilessly blasting out the alien army through the avenue.
Inadequate! Not enough!
Another group of Astarte warriors appeared, their power armor black and yellow, and black shoulder armor with two golden-yellow cross-shaped scythes.
Emperor's Scythe Regiment, the Thirteenth Primordial Lobot. Heir of Killiman, a son of the Ultramarines.
He fought alongside the Weepers in the fight against the Tyranids, and is a respectable warrior brother.
Needless to say, after witnessing the Weepers fighting the Salamanders, they immediately joined the fight against the Xenomorphs.
The next warrior force to manifest is not the Astarte monks, but a group of women wearing small, special black power armor, irises and the Imperial Anglican logo prominently.
They are beautiful and heroic, with white hair like snow, and they are armed with all kinds of weapons and equipment-
The Battle Nuns of the Heart of Valor, who fought side by side in the operation to cleanse the space necromancers
, loyalty to the emperor is almost fanatical!
Although there was a hint of hesitation, under the leadership of the Grand Nun, this group of battle sisters also quickly joined the battle against the aliens.
Half-bloods and dragon minions may be powerful and extraordinary, but the Astartes are stronger and more united than them!
Thanks to Superman's enhancement and power armor, the warriors have not suffered any casualties so far, and the Xenomorphs' attacks have not even scratched their power armor.
However, some strange spiritual powers caused some obstacles to Astarte, but they were quickly killed by the "think tanks" on the side of the warband with their psionic powers.
With the roar of the blasters, the battle turned one-sided, and Astarte pushed back the attack of the alien army with astonishing efficiency, and the war tanks of the Salamander Warbands opened fire and destroyed one alien alchemy chariot after another.
Finally, the White King couldn't sit still.
She couldn't bear the fact that her army, which nearly overthrew the Black King, couldn't help the group of humans, and her will instructed the two primordial members of the army to go into battle.
They may not be as powerful as the four first kings who held power, but at least they are their own direct bloodline!
Two majestic and hideous white dragons flapped their wings, and their huge bodies soared into the air.
And at this moment, Lu Mingfei appeared with new strength and joined the battlefield!
Two massive halos of light appeared, outlining the massive and majestic physiques of the two steel behemoths from the bottom up—and the terrifying weapons of various calibers mounted on them.
The Mechanics Cult's Divine Machine, the Warlord-level Titan, is here!
They are as large as moving fortresses of war, the embodiment of the will of the god of all machines, the embodiment of the Ohm Messiah.
When the Titans descend, it means that humanity will pour out its fury on all enemies!
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