Chapter 230: Dimensionality Reduction Strike from 40k
It can even extinguish the Emperor's sacred fire!
Lu Mingfei's face sank like water, even if there was only a little flame in the Dragon Slaying Sword, but with the personality of the Divine Fire, the life essence of this alien would not be lower than that of the Great Demon.
In addition to the dragons, there is such a thing on Earth, no wonder the emperor wants to send him back to his hometown.
If he doesn't come back, with those of the Secret Party, the Earth will definitely fall into the hands of the aliens.
No, this is never allowed.
Lu Mingfei's heart fell into a fierce struggle, whether to try to destroy this great demon-level alien by himself, or to release that one directly.
But once Angel Zero is released, things are irreparable.
He didn't have the Demon Prince's flesh and blood to use as bait, and the Emperor couldn't come and forcibly seal him away.
The destruction of humanity by aliens and the destruction of humanity by angels seem to be the same, but they also seem to be different.
Wait, it seems that there is something else.
"Alien, find a way to snatch control of the Nibelungen for me."
Lu Mingfei shouted loudly.
"What's the use of that if you want that?"
The prince was a little puzzled.
Even if he snatched control of the Nibelungen, he would at most banish Tescatlipoca from the mountain, wouldn't that be just the right time to let the tiger go back to the mountain?
"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up."
Lu Mingfei said impatiently.
Tezcatlipoca's body had turned into a mass of gelatin, and based on previous experience, he would become even stronger after this transformation.
The prince frowned dissatisfiedly, no one had ever dared to scold him like this.
But he also knew the urgency of the matter, and it really made Tescatlipoca evolve again, and he was the second to die.
The prince took out eight bronze nails from behind him, each half a foot long and a finger thick.
The nail body is engraved with a dense dragon script the size of a grain of rice, and I don't know what it was carved with.
"I can't transfer it to you, at most I'll make this Nibelungen a borderlands for the time being."
The prince said.
"That's enough."
Lu Ming replied without looking at him, because the Teskatlipoca in front of him had been transformed again.
He no longer used Lu Mingfei's appearance, but turned into a giant covered in pitch black,
His face was painted with black and yellow stripes, and his right foot was not flesh, but a smooth obsidian prosthetic leg.
Hair grew like ears of corn on the back of his head, and he looked like a primitive tribal wizard.
"Smoke Mirror, you're back in shape."
The prince said with a complicated face.
This is what Texcatlipoca really looks like, this is the wise man of the dragon clan who holds countless hidden knowledge.
But he knew that it was still just a performance, and that Texcatlipoca had been permanently altered by what he called the Progenitor Cell.
Even, all he has been talking to is a monster who calls himself Texcatlipoca.
The prince no longer looked at the smoke mirror, so naturally Lu Mingfei resisted, so he did his own work.
"O king, I will meet you again for a thousand years, and I will give you a cup."
Smoke Mirror laughed wildly, picked up the tooth of Xiangliu and rushed to the prince, intending to invite him to drink a glass of poisoned wine.
But Lu Ming naturally wouldn't let him succeed, and the rapid breathing method was turned on, and the dragon slashing sword slashed at the back of the smoke mirror with a thunderous momentum.
This sword he was going to cut off along with the alien's legs, and the non-flesh thing should be slower to recover.
"You're annoying, bug."
The smoke mirror turned around and blocked the Dragon Slaying Sword with a single sword, and the sheer power made both top-tier weapons tremble.
Blood, dripping down, splattered the ground with bits of bright red.
Lu Mingfei held the hilt of the sword tightly, and did not relax even if the tiger's mouth was torn.
The smoke mirror looked in amazement at the blade embedded in his shoulder, barely slicing his neck.
The strength of this human was beyond his calculations, and it was neither a spirit nor an alchemical technique.
"Human, hand over your knowledge, and I can share my research results with you."
Smoke Mirror said with a glint in his eyes,
Nothing fascinates it more than the knowledge of the unknown.
In the eyes of the smoke mirror, those dragon kings who want to devour each other every day are a group of unintelligent beasts,
And the Black King, who only thinks about how to control the descendants so that they can't threaten his position, is just a fool.
There are still so many lost heritages in the world that have not been received, and there is still so much unknown knowledge to be unearthed.
With just a little bit of recovery, the dragons can gain access to more advanced technology than alchemy, and can even leave this narrow planet and fly to a wider universe.
"Don't be like those narrow-eyed people who struggle with humans and dragon ants. The universe is big, and we should leave this land and see other worlds. ”
He said sincerely.
"No matter how big the universe is, it can't accommodate a single alien. And, is that what you think, or is that of some progenitorium? ”
Lu Mingfei asked with a sneer.
The smoke mirror was stunned for a moment, and the pitch-black pupils began to shake violently.
Green pustule eyes grew on the surface of his dark skin, opening and closing.
"I am."
The smoke mirror took a few hesitant steps forward, flesh dripping from his body, and tiny tentacles grew back into his body.
This strange and disgusting scene made Chu Zihang's pupils constrict, even the holy remains of the White King were far less terrifying.
"I am. The master of the occult knowledge, Texca. Tripoca, smoke mirrors. ”
He muttered to himself, his voice firming.
But Lu Mingfei clearly saw that the green heart completely sank into his chest.
"If you don't want to share knowledge, then you should die."
Smoke Mirror said in disgust, but his tone was a little false instead of his previous fanaticism.
"Don't you want to know about the technology that can transform hundreds of billions of people into metal life at the same time?"
Lu Mingfei said suddenly.
"Metal life? Elaborate. ”
The dark eyes of the smoke mirror twitched a few more times, and the weapon frenzied again.
"They don't need to breathe, they don't need to eat, and their bodies can regenerate indefinitely. Even if completely destroyed, their consciousness will be re-downloaded to the new body through the resurrection protocol. ”
"It sounds interesting, and perhaps, this metallic life is more perfect than the progenitor cell."
Smoke Mirror muttered to himself.
"No, there can't be a more perfect creature than Archprogenial cells."
He immediately dismissed his idea.
"Their physical strength is so high that they can adapt to faster-than-light travel. They have also mastered space-time technology, which can teleport between two planets at will, or create a time stagnation position, and the life and objects sealed in it will be frozen forever at the moment they are loaded, and they will not change for 100 million years. ”
Lu Mingfei continued.
"It's impossible, even an artifact can only stand still for a few decades."
Smoke Mirror excitedly dismissed his words.
"Does that make you unbelievable? They have even enslaved fragments of the gods of the real universe, those gods of yours are nothing more than false gods on asteroids, and the sun is nothing more than a snack for the star gods. ”
Lu Mingfei said disdainfully.
He didn't explain much, but the more it was, the more convincing it became.
"Tell me, where are they? Tell me, how can I get their knowledge? ”
The smoke mirror rushed over and wanted to grab Lu Mingfei's shoulder.
"They're in another universe."
He dodged the grab.
"Another universe? Are you teasing me? ”
Smoke Mirror's face immediately sank.
"Not really. You'll be able to see another universe right away, though not the space necrons. ”
Lu Mingfei said coldly.
"Alien, you'd better hurry."
He shouted at the busy prince.
"This is the Nibelungen, do you think you're in the back garden?"
Having said that, the prince still hammered the last nail.
"Sister Sakai!"
Lu Mingfei roared loudly, grabbed the smoke mirror's arm with both hands, and gave him a heavy head hammer.
"Emperor, I call for your coming, like a wanderer calling for light in the darkness."
"Lord of men, I hereby pray for your coming, like a sapling in a drought that prays for rain."
Akina Sakai took out the golden icon and chanted loudly on the Avenue of Death.
Eight bronze spikes were nailed in eight directions, and serpentine streaks of light spread in all directions.
"That's it!"
The prince shouted, and then disappeared without hesitation.
When he was in Japan, he didn't see the whole process of killing the White King, but he also sensed that an outside force had invaded the Eclipse of the Night.
And now Lu Mingfei obviously intends to summon that power again, once the summoning is successful, the target will definitely not be just a smoke mirror.
Lu Mingfei didn't have time to care about him now, and the body of the smoke mirror began to swell inflatably, as if he also felt the impending crisis.
Without regard for the stability of his physical body, his strength has surpassed the scope of normal creatures, approaching the level of the Tyranid Zerg warrior worm.
Every slash of the tooth of the willow carried the weight of a landslide.
Even if Lu Ming used his hands to resist, he still couldn't resist this huge force.
But the smoky mirror's sanity also seemed to fade away, and Lu Mingfei relied on his nimble pace and deceptive movements to support himself under the attack that was almost torn by the beast.
And Lu Mingfei's movements gradually tended to be instinctive, and the background of thousands of years of non-stop fighting day and night was vividly displayed at this moment.
With little to witness and no thought, he would know at what angle the next blow of the smoke mirror would slash at where.
Just as he was indulging in what seemed to be an endless battle, the sound of the bowstring snapping.
Lu Mingfei watched blankly as the Dragon Slaying Sword came out of his hand and pierced into the flesh mass that collapsed in the smoke mirror.
And the fangs of the willow also drew a white arc of light, penetrating the body of the space marine.
(End of chapter)