The muscles on Xu Yunliu's face twitched continuously, and the dragon text in the golden pupils also became incomplete.

But eventually, his expression returned to his composure.

"Yes, it's about time."

He faced Yang Jin and tore the clothes on his upper body, revealing his bare chest.

Then, the bones and muscles automatically open and expand, enveloping the central gold.

Yuan Zhinu's pupils were dilated, and although she knew that this was not from Xu Yunliu's intention, she still felt extremely angry.

Only when you have been betrayed by your loved ones do you know how painful it is.

"Damn you!"

The young girl who was always gentle and gentle on weekdays roared loudly, and the scales on her face stood slightly because of anger.

He was not scolding Xu Yunliu, but the Tan Vantari who made them, and Mr. McDonald's who took advantage of their flaws.

These people who play with the fate of others to profit like the king and the general should be punished with death!

Gen Zhinu and Sakai Akina rushed to Xu Yunliu, who was digesting Yangjin, one left and one right.

It was their duty, and all he could do was give the siblings a sense of relief.

As for the culprit, the head of the regiment will give him the punishment he deserves.

The situation was urgent, and Lu Mingfei also used all his strength.

A faint golden flame erupted from the blade of the Dragon Slaying Sword, and a single sword split a large hole in the bronze wall.

The Emperor's wrath was limited, and it was extremely difficult to replenish it, so he was reluctant to use it as a last resort.

However, in the face of this dragon clan with a high probability of being more than a second-generation species and Xu Yunliu, who is about to become a dragon king, Lu Mingfei can't stay any longer.

"Alien head!"

His massive body shrunk into a ball, and he took a few steps before bounced back up.

The dragon slaying sword followed the bouncing momentum, turning into a white light and stabbing at Mr. McDonald's throat from the bottom up.

Legend has it that Guterra had a tall warrior who was determined to avenge a wise man who had been framed and killed by a traitor.

Because he was afraid of revealing his appearance, he found someone to make a particularly wide garment, and walked in a squatting position to make his stature appear short and fat.

When the traitor knew that there was such a monster, he called him to the house to see the joke.

The warrior took the opportunity to approach the traitor, and then burst out and pierced his throat.

The swordsmanship he used was exactly.

Gutera's Swordsmanship: White Rainbow Piercing the Sun.

Lu Mingfei's sword is not unfast, and the muzzle velocity of the tip of the sword has reached at least 1000m/s, which is faster than the muzzle velocity of a sniper rifle bullet.

However, Mr. McDonald was faster than him.

At the moment when Lu Mingfei was in a rage, Mr. McDonald turned into a blast of wind and retreated to the side and rear, pulling out afterimages on his retina.

"Bang!"

Mr. McDonald slammed into the stone wall, grinning in pain.

It's no wonder that there are so few people who use the Spirit of Speech, and it's too stupid not to be able to change the trajectory of movement.

Mr. McDonald complained wildly in his heart.

Time zero is easy to use, but the spirit of words is a bit mysterious, even he has to read the spirit of words in a proper manner, and when he uses it, his head will become a bowl chicken.

"Damn, here we go again. We don't have a deep hatred, as for me, do you have to kill me if you hold back your energy? ”

Looking at Lu Mingfei who was chasing after him, Mr. McDonald's scalp was cold, and the Tianjin dialect he heard came out.

To be honest, he really doesn't want to fight, he goes out to be a thug with his power, and he ends up with his own power.

But no, his stupid brother can't come out of the Nibelungen, so he can only go out himself.

Having said that, even if the stupid brother wanted to come out, he wouldn't dare to release it.

Now that human technology is becoming more and more developed, there are cameras and radars everywhere, and it is impossible to hide its size.

Turning around and being hit by a missile as a target, I have to go back and read the resurrection article again, so forget it.

Mr. McDonald sighed and lifted the Speech Commandment.

The maintenance of the high sequence of speech spirits is also quite tiring, and I just used it to save the little brother, and now I don't need it.

Mr. McDonald reached out and grabbed it, and a bronze scythe more than four meters long was formed in his hand.

The "Heaven and Earth Flood Furnace" can also be regarded as the alien elemental spirit that he uses a lot, after all, he will use it many times.

At the beginning, he often used the "Heaven and Earth Flood Furnace" to build himself a throne, a big chariot, a bed or something.

But now you can't use it casually, even if you go to the scrap station to use it, you have to call the police when you turn around to collect the rags.

The society ruled by humans is really unfriendly to the dragon, and when he turns back into a tuba, he must change the law again to make his life comfortable.

While reminiscing about the past and looking forward to the future, Mr. McDonald did not forget to swing his sickle to block Lu Mingfei's slash.

The loud sound of collision echoed during the experiment, and Lu Mingfei did not move, but he was forced to retreat several times.

As the party that holds the "power", plus the fact that his human form has not yet recovered, his strength is not as good as Yang Jin, who is a dragon.

However, when facing half-bloods, dragons don't need to fight to the death.

Mr. McDonald's mouth lingers on Mr. McDonald's lips, and he is more like he is rapping than when he sings dragon script.

The bronze scythe and the dragon slashing sword collided again, and this time Mr. McDonald did not retreat again, but blocked Lu Mingfei back.

Immortal Spirit, which can greatly strengthen the strength of the body, can pierce the bulletproof steel plate with a single punch.

However, the downside is also obvious, and the bonus to the body's defense is very low.

Mr. McDonald's hands trembled slightly, and the force just now was beyond the reach of his current body.

The problem of the spirit of words is solved by the spirit of words.

McDonald's cursed and sang Longwen rap again.

The Spirit Bronze Throne was activated, and the skin exposed on the outside of the clothes turned bronze, and the thick makeup floating on the metallic face was very strange.

If it was usual, he would definitely show a disgusted expression.

But now, Mr. McDonald has no time to worry about these little things.

Because the terrifyingly strong human had slain again, and this time he looked even more terrifying.

Lu Mingfei stared at this mysterious dragon clan, and the skin of his whole body turned red because of the acceleration of blood.

Space marines are called demigods, but only in relation to mortals.

In terms of strength alone, they are not outstanding in the galaxy.

For example, the greenskins, the Tyranids, and even some of the spirits of the path are superior to the Space Marines in terms of strength.

Even among mortals, there are Katachan jungle warriors and euglicans who are more powerful than ordinary space marines.

In the face of such a situation, in addition to making up for the gap with equipment, many warbands also have their own methods of strengthening their bodies.

Due to historical reasons, the original technology of the Crimson Star Warband has been lost.

However, Lu Mingfei later used a golden age anti-gravity motorcycle to exchange for a technique to explode potential from White Scar.

This technique, known as the Sprint Breathing Technique, can greatly enhance the Space Marine's muscle explosiveness and reaction speed, as well as enhance certain mental resistance.

But here's the problem, the sprint breathing method can only be used by Space Marines.

Lu Mingfei also dared to try to use it now that the progress of genetic seed modification was halfway through.

Once an ordinary person uses it, the heart will burst open because it can't withstand the pressure.

Lu Mingfei leaned the Dragon Slaying Sword on his shoulder, then threw off his long legs and galloped forward.

The scorching air that erupts from the nose is like the tail flame of a motorcycle.

He rode the wind to Mr. McDonald's side, and slashed diagonally from right to left with his dragon sword, bringing the enemy's neck and heart into range.

White Scar Motorcycle Sword Skill: Wind Slash!

(End of chapter)