Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Picture of Vanity
The organs that were still spewing white body fluids under the obscene ribbon turned scarlet in an instant, but the demon Hipala was full of intoxication and refreshment, as if he didn't know what the pain was at all.
It slapped Lu Mingfei out with a shield, and instead of chasing at the first time, it licked the blood flowing from the wound of his broken arm first, and his intoxicated expression was like the elixir and jade liquid that flowed out.
"That's fun!"
It smiled contentedly, the claws of the new power replacing the severed arm, "Compared to the foul and ugly life force of the Lord of the Plague, your people's healing abilities are tough and perfect. It's a pity you're already in the shape of a cursed container......" It shook its head, "The Decaying Empire has a new kind of dumb gold can."
"So you think you can be a genotype? As the 'father' of a new legion, like your revered father of angels?"
Hipala's smile became sly and playful, and the pink misty eyes on the ugly horse's face stared at Lu Mingfei.
It was responded to by the roar of the chainsaw, and Lu Mingfei refused to communicate with the demon, and he rushed forward to engage Hipala with a nearly two-meter-long "sanity", and the sharp dragon tooth serration on the blade roared like a dragon's groan when activated under the effect of the alchemy realm.
Shields and spears and swords, golden wings and hideous claws, while retaining the mortal wounds of each blow in an attempt to inflict fatal injuries on each other, the trajectory of both attacks was lightning fast, and the true slaughter skills were displayed vividly in the hands of these two superhuman beings, and the high-speed air currents generated by the confrontation were enough to cut through any ordinary life that dared to approach.
"Not bad, not bad! Your fighting skills are improving!" Hipala exclaimed in surprise, "That's it! You may be able to become a noble being like that angel one day!"
In an instant, a gorgeous picture scroll spread out in Lu Mingfei's mind, and the demon's "praise" seemed to open up a beautiful fantasy for him, and every side of the picture scroll revealed his brilliant future picture:
He returned to Holy Terra as the twenty-first and newborn heir of His Majesty the Emperor, and in the absence of his other old brothers and sisters, he took over the regency of the Human Empire and controlled the fate of hundreds of millions of humanity;
He commanded and led the Sword of Revelation Legion to sweep through all the enemies of the Galaxy, ghosts, snakes, and gods, and the new Astarte warriors who had been modified by his genes could all defeat a hundred, and the invincible Chaos Enemy was like a chicken and a dog in front of them, and the dirty and ugly aliens were as fragile as paper, and countless imperial worlds were recovered and planted with the victory banner in the name of the Sword of Revelation Legion;
The emaciated spirit alien hiding city was breached and occupied by his legions, and the cold and vicious space necrons were destroyed one by one, and he used their alien technology against the subspace to seal the entire eye of fear, and the chaos evil god was no longer the biggest hidden danger of the human empire;
He also helped the Weepers reclaim the flagship that had been stolen by the Minotaur Warband, and in the name of Emperor Orm Messiah, the Mechanicus Cult provided an entire Forge World for the Warband as a backup, with all equipment and resources to replenish the Weepers as a priority, and ordered the Titan Order to provide unconditional support to the Weepers when they were in trouble......
The entire empire was preaching the prestige of "Lu Mingfei" and his legions, and the soldiers and soldiers regarded his death as the greatest compliment; His exploits for the Empire of Mankind can only be rewarded by the entire Empire, and the Church declares that he is worthy of the Golden Throne of the Emperor, as he is the greatest and most loyal heir of the Emperor's history......
Unlike those previous mental attacks that tried to use the cowardly self in the past to target themselves, Lu Mingfei did have a longing for part of the picture shown in this picture scroll, so much so that he was negligent for a second...... Until the end, the blasphemous and irreverent scene immediately woke Lu Mingfei up, and anger filled his eyes again.
"Hahahahaha-haha-" Hipala laughed wildly, seemingly enjoying such a perfect prank, "though you have been transformed into an uncorrupted appearance, it is so much fun to play you like this! Just like your father in this world!"
"I'll keep you shut up forever, demon."
Lu Mingfei's face was gloomy
, the slashed greatsword bounced off the demon's shield and cut into the demon's shoulder like a swallow return, only a few distances away from the demon's neck - but the frantic turning and biting dragon's tooth sawtooth tried to reach that distance in blood.
Hipala just let out a painful and refreshing muffled snort, and the scimitar-like claws attacked like poisonous snakes with the intention of piercing Lu Mingfei's shoulders, but they were blocked by the pair of golden essence wings behind him, and it seemed that the death battle between one man and one demon would take quite a long time to determine the winner, and the injuries inflicted on both sides by the superb fighting skills could not even keep up with the speed at which the powerful healing life force repaired their damaged bodies.
During this time, the demon's imaginary images of the future still lingered in Lu Mingfei's mind, and Hipala claimed that it was the first of the seven rings of desire that the Prince of Darkness carried countless temptations of desire, and that Lu Mingfei could show more if he wanted to see it......
And Lu Mingfei just waved his sword blade angrily. Although the two power personalities inherited by Lu Mingze allowed him to finally have the ability to release other spirits, such as the "Jun Yan" of the Chu Zihang brothers and the "Bronze Throne" of the Fingal brothers, even these high-risk spirits that could occupy an absolute advantage on the battlefield of the half-blood race could not affect the battle between him and the demons.
It can only be a close life-and-death fight, so that the damned demon Hipala continues to reach various sensory orgasms.
"Introduction, this is the White King's Dragon Bone Cross." Alchemy sergeant Lao Tang introduced his "new member" and "new sister" Xia Mi.
"You ...... Killed the White King?"
Looking at the skeleton in front of him that was as cast as silver, and there were both sides of angels and demons like crosses, Xia Mi's pupils dilated, and his eyes couldn't help but give birth to a coveted greedy color in disbelief.
For the Dragon King, if he wants to evolve to a higher level, he can only devour other power personalities of the same level, and the White King, who set off a great rebellion in the past and was completely destroyed and devoured by the Black King, is still alive...... Oh no, he may be dead now, and for Natsumi, and the other dragon kings, it's a super tonic and an evolution elixir.
"To be exact, it was killed by Captain Lu Mingfei...... I don't know exactly how to kill it, anyway, after the collapse of the Nibelungen, the eight-headed Ghidorah didn't run out, only Lu Mingfei came out with this skeleton on his back barely," Old Tang proudly introduced, "Of course, His Majesty the Emperor must have given a blessing to greatly strengthen the head of the group......
"And I advise my sister that you'd better not think anything crooked...... You don't want to be a bone and hang on it, do you?" Old Tang also gave a warning.
「…… I'll just look at it twice! And that's not what you made me see!" Xia Mi said viciously.
"Actually, I want you to see this ......."
Old Tang snapped his fingers, and after the metal box that stored the White King Dragon Bone Cross, another metal box rose from the ground, and with the crisp sound of metal decomposing and integrating, a pair of tall and majestic metal armor came into Xia Mi's eyes.
The first thing that caught her attention was the astonishing size of the giant sword in the hand of the armor in the sword posture, as if the blazing red sword was burned red, and the body burned with an inextinguishable golden flame, and the brilliant light instantly reflected this not very bright room.
Then there is the armor itself, this golden-red armor with the main color looks particularly sacred in the light of the giant sword that burns the holy flame, located in the center of the breastplate, it is like a sharp sword, and like a figure sitting on the throne, the exquisite artistic painting carved to the surroundings is like the wings of an angel, and the silver-white lifelike dragon head bites a gray cloak embroidered with exquisite gold patterns in the position of the thick and wide shoulder armor, Xia Mi recognizes it as the Yan Ling Wen, recording the Yan Ling after the highest gain." A place without dust".
"Wow! The 'First Version of the Armor of Revelation' forged by me for the Captain!"
To Xia Mi, this alchemy creation was certainly not as ornamental as the White King Dragon Bone, and she said expressionlessly, "What are you doing showing me this? I'm not much interested in this.".
"Uh...... Of course, I want to borrow your knowledge and strength," Old Tang said excitedly, "We have to teleport the battle armor and holy sword to the Nibelungen where Lu Mingfei is, as long as the regimental leader puts on this armor and takes this imperial holy sword, then his domineering will immediately rage."
Increase, increase, increase, you can easily kill that demon!"
"Demon...... That pink perverted ugly monster, right?" Natsumi's little face darkened, "Deal." I'll help you engrave the alchemy pattern of trans-Nibelungen teleportation."