"Brother Chu Zihang!"

Lu Mingfei's eyes widened angrily.

Chu Zihang didn't know when he inserted himself into the battlefield and used his body to block this blow for Lu Mingfei.

The remaining poison of the willow began to kick in, and an ominous dark green color spread throughout his body.

"For the Emperor!"

Chu Zihang shouted a battle cry with all his might, and completely smashed the body of the smoke mirror with his head hammer.

He turned his head to look at Lu Mingfei, his throat already unable to speak because of the corrosive effect of the toxin.

Even so, Lu Mingfei also understood the meaning of Chu Zihang's eyes.

"Your mother should be taken care of by yourself, brother."

He took out a feather and put it on Chu Zihang's body.

This is the feather of life given by the half-breed who calls himself the "Regent", and it has been identified by the vice principal, and it is an alchemy item that can replenish a lot of vitality.

The red, blue and green feathers gradually faded, and all the vitality contained in them was transferred to Chu Zihang's body.

The spread of dark green was temporarily delayed, but his life was still coming to an end.

Lu Mingfei didn't catch the fallen Chu Zihang, and he still fell to the ground.

The green heart floated in the air again, its thick, misshapen veins pulsing.

Lu Mingfei's hands drooped unnaturally, and many muscle groups had already broken in the fierce battle just now.

A fist that used to punch through a concrete wall can now not even pick up an egg.

The green heart beat a few times, then disappeared again.

The next moment, it appeared on Lu Mingfei's chest.

Broken muscle fibers are not even skin trauma for the green heart, as long as it is successfully parasiticized, it can be repaired in an instant.

It couldn't wait to see what a perfect creature such a powerful host could evolve.

The fanged mouth opened again and bit into Lu Mingfei's heart.

Chu Zihang, who fell to the ground, saw this scene, and his already drowsy mind immediately woke up briefly.

The Crimson Star's warband leader was parasitized, perhaps an even more terrifying event than the resurrection of the Black King and the Four Great Sovereigns.

Not to mention the Angel Zero sealed in the sarcophagus, the knowledge in Lu Mingfei's mind itself is enough to destroy the earth countless times.

But the worry in his eyes instantly turned into firmness, it was no one else, it was a thousand-year-old veteran who was fighting countless cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods in another universe, and his battle group leader would never allow this kind of thing to happen.

Bang!

The dragon's mouth of the alchemy revolver opened again, and the Philosopher's Stone bullet came out of its disembowel, hitting the crack in the green heart.

Not far away, Eri Uesugi is trying to fight against the backlash of the ancient dragon's blood, maintaining the Judgment of the Spirit of Words.

The Philosopher's Stone warhead, embodied by a purely spiritual element, is the vanguard, piercing the green heart without hindrance.

And the power of death attached to it is the follow-up army, plowing the heart and sweeping the holes.

The heart pierced by the Philosopher's Stone seemed to have lost its ability to nullify the spirit of words, and the spirit of judgment quickly took away the vitality of the cells, turning into pieces of gray flesh and falling to the ground.

The alchemy revolver and the piece of flesh fell to the ground at the same time, and the vitality of Lu Mingfei's absorbed life feather was only enough for him to shoot this shot.

Is it over?

Even he was a little tired of such a battle, and although the Chaos Wizards were more sophisticated, he had high-tech weapons and fleet fire support, as well as the friendship of several groups of Sisters of Silence.

But now he only has an ordinary alchemy weapon, as well as inferior carapace armor that even the Astral Army can't look down on.

But even so

Lu Mingfei looked at the ground sharply, and in the gray-white flesh, a soft mud-like object was slowly wriggling out.

This is what Texcatlipoca calls the progenitor cell.

It looked like a child's slime toy, but Lu Mingfei suddenly felt a huge sense of fear.

It's fear that comes from the depths of the cell, from the genetic sequence, whether it's a human or a dragon part.

This fear that transcended the psychological level made his already scarred body even more immobilized, and he could only watch as the mud wriggled towards him.

In the distance, Eri Uesugi was already paralyzed on the ground, without the modification of genetic seeds and too many dragon genes in her body, she had almost no resistance to the progenitor cells.

The aura behind Akina Sakai's head in the distance also began to flicker and dim as if the battery was running low.

Several forces are against her, like different kitchen knives on the same piece of meat faster than whose blade.

If it weren't for the baptism of her body by the Emperor's Light, it would have exploded into a cloud of blood mist by now.

Even so, the capillaries on her body are constantly violent, and the blue-purple blood vessels bulge out one by one, making Akina Sakai look like a demon.

"Praise be to you! The Sage on the Golden Throne. ”

"In your name, declare the extinction of the aliens!"

The chief singer sings the end of the sacred prayer and falls headlong on the obsidian floor.

Several of her cerebral blood vessels had just ruptured.

The members of the warband present were all incapacitated, and the progenitor cells had crawled to the surface of Lu Mingfei's feet, and the fabric of the tactical boots was corroded and absorbed in an instant, revealing the white skin inside.

Just when everything seemed irretrievable, the Great Will finally crossed the barrier of the cosmic crystal wall with the efforts of his warriors.

The golden light filled the space like the sun, and time in the Nibelungen was halted by the supreme power.

Prime Minister Makado can control the time of a planet at will, and the emperor is even more handy at manipulating time.

Although the laws of the universe are different, making it more cumbersome to manipulate, it is still possible to simply stop time.

The progenitor cells shimmered slightly, but they still couldn't break free from the shackles of time.

An invisible force grabbed it and slammed it to the ground away from the team members.

Then, a golden lightsaber descended from the sky and pinned it to death.

Several smaller lightsabers landed at the same time, nailing around it to form a stagnant position of psionic power, while time within the Nibelungen resumed its flow.

The emperor's gaze swept over everyone, and the sparkling light drifted down and sank into the warriors' bodies.

As the emperor came more and more, the universe became more and more sensitive.

So He only repaired the mortal wounds of the warriors, trying to prevent them from being rejected by the laws of the universe.

Having healed the loyal warriors, the Emperor set his sights on the stationary Progenitorium.

After performing a psionic scan on the object, he was in a rare hesitation.

The ability of the progenitor cell is undoubtedly very powerful, high-speed regeneration, gene copying, infinite evolution, material decomposition, any one of them can be used in the imperial army, and the improvement of combat effectiveness is huge.

It is no exaggeration to say that it is not impossible for Space Marines per capita.

But if you don't mention whether it can be controlled, the person of the progenitor cell is too high.

In layman's terms, it carries too much information about this universe, and once it enters the Warhammer universe, it is immediately rejected.

The Emperor was able to come because of the peculiarity of the Nibelungen and the fact that Lu Mingfei, the native of this universe, was used as an anchor point, and the Ancestral Cells did not have it.

And this is not the most terrifying, as part of the rules of the universe, the Chaos Evil God will also immediately sense its existence.

When the time comes, the four evil gods will surely set off another round of chaos frenzy.

After thinking for a few seconds, the golden lightsaber turned into a raging fire, scorching the mud under the sword.

This is an unexpected gain, and since it is not easy to deal with, then eliminate it to prevent future troubles.

Greed only leads to the failure of big plans, as he had experienced many times.

When the Ancestral Cells emitted a mournful cry that could not be heard by the naked ear, and turned into nothingness, cracks suddenly appeared in the Nibelungen's space, like a broken TV screen.

The laws of this universe are beginning to drive away uninvited guests from other universes.

Seizing the last bit of time, the golden light gate reappeared, teleporting Lu Mingfei and them out of the Nibelungen.

Under the dark night, the usually majestic members of the warband lay together, and the scene looked quite funny.

Lu Mingfei and the three are still seriously injured, and only Eri Uesugi has regained her mobility due to the destruction of the Ancestral Cell.

She took out her phone and contacted the crow, who managed to get a boat to pick them up.

He also brought a bunch of explosives, and it was definitely not enough to blow up the Great Temple, Lu Mingfei asked him to blow up the stairs leading to the underground temple first.

As for the Grand Temple itself, it will be dealt with when he returns to Kassel to recover from his injuries.

Seeing the tragic situation of the team members, the crow was calm on the surface, but he was actually very shocked in his heart.

With Lu Mingfei's strength, he couldn't imagine anyone else in the world who could hurt him like this.

Did they kill another god?

"It's still interesting to follow Your Excellency."

The crow's heart couldn't help but sigh.

The environment in Japan is still too comfortable, especially after the fierce ghosts have been exterminated.

Gen Zhisheng was very satisfied with this, but for those thugs who were used to licking blood from the knife edge, this kind of life still lacked a lot of fun.

Otherwise, go back and talk to the eldest patriarch and send him to the head of the Uesugi family as an entourage.

The crow pondered in his heart.

After leaving Mictland, he contacted Yaksha with Lumingfei's permission.

The cargo ship of the Eight Families of Snake did not leave and was still parked at the port of Guadalajara.

After receiving the news, he immediately brought someone over to pick up Lu Mingfei and them.

These elites of the Eight Snake Qi families are naturally not enough to see in front of Lu Mingfei, but they use a knife to deal with gang members.

Guzmán and his gang were completely swept away, and the streets of Kuliacán were littered with the corpses of gang members.

The inhabitants of Culiacán described the moon as blood-red that night.

But Lu Mingfei's promise to Guzmán was not kept, because the child, Salma, had been killed by other gang leaders.

By the time the raven found her, she had already been buried in a pit filled with lime.

This is the local custom, and if the body is buried in lime, it cannot be turned into a ghost to come back for revenge.

In this regard, Lu Mingfei had no emotion.

He had seen too many similar things in the lower echelons of the nest capital, and Guzmán should be ready to be destroyed when he destroyed others.

After finishing the finishing touches, the team members returned to Japan on a cargo ship from the Hachiya family.

A week later.

"Lu Jun, you still have to take care of your body." 、

Yuan Zhisheng looked at Lu Mingfei who was lying on the hospital bed and said helplessly.

The latter returned to Japan twice in such a short period of time, but the result was to recuperate from his injuries, which made him very worried about his sister's safety.

However, seeing that the other members were seriously injured, only Uesugi Eri was jumping around, and Gen Zhisheng was embarrassed to complain, so he could only advise euphemistically.

"A warrior's mission is sacrifice. What are those? ”

Lu Mingfei was indifferent to his advice, but he was quite interested in the condolences he brought.

"Oh, this is Kikunoi's kaiseki cuisine. Thinking that Lu Jun was recuperating from his injuries, he prepared some light food. ”

Yuan Zhisheng said.

Kaiseki is a dish that is enjoyed at tea ceremonies, and in the Azuchi-Momoyama period, Sen no Rikyu established the Japanese tea ceremony, and the monks who practiced it wrapped warm stones in cloth and held them in their arms to ward off hunger and cold, hence the name "kaiseki".

Kaiseki cuisine begins as a three-dish dish with a soup, sashimi, a boiled dish, a fried dish, or a grilled dish.

Later, it gradually evolved to the present, and there may be more than a dozen high-quality dishes, starting with first fuke (appetizer), followed by gowan (soup), mukifu (sashimi), hachigu (appetizer), yakito, yomono, iminai (stew), vinegar, steaming, omerang, jiwanwan (miso soup), incense (pickles), and finally ending the meal with mizumono (dessert).

It sounds like a lot, but the portions are very small, and it's more like a snack than a meal.

Of course, considering Lu Mingfei's amount of food, Yuan Zhisheng specially prepared an extra-large portion.

Even so, one plate is enough for Lu Mingfei's mouthful, and it is good to eat as a snack.

"In the classics of the Eight Snake Families, is there any record of the dragon clan before it appeared?"

He asked as he ate sashimi.

Lu Mingfei's preset stomach has basically matured, and in front of the gastric juice that can be digested even by ceramics, any parasite is just protein.

"A record before the dragons appeared?"

Yuan Zhisheng recalled for a moment, then shook his head.

"Nope. Even if you count the frescoes that resemble mythological tales, the family records only go until the White King was killed by the Black King. ”

Lu Mingfei nodded, but he was not disappointed.

Even the crown prince who was suspected of being the dragon king was secretive about the era before the dragon clan, and the snake Qi Eight family was just a mixed-race family, and it was normal not to know.

"Did Lu Jun find anything in Mexico?"

Yuan Zhisheng asked curiously.

He was not hostile to Lu Mingfei, and even regarded him as a friend, so he didn't have too many scruples about chatting.

"Came across something very dangerous, what seems to be a legacy of an era earlier than the dragons."

Lu Mingfei didn't hide it.

"Is it more dangerous than the White King?"

Yuan Zhisheng asked.

"It should be about the same."

He thought for a moment and said.

The self-preservation ability of the White King before awakening is not as good as that of the Archaeopteryx cells, but the hard power after awakening is stronger than that of the Archaeopteryx cells.

However, the Smoke Mirror has only evolved four times, and if it continues to evolve, it is not yet known who is stronger and who is weak.

"It's so dangerous, no wonder you're so badly injured."

Yuan Zhisheng was surprised.

He said that how could it be like this when he went to Mexico, it turned out to be an accident.

"In short, in addition to the dragons, there may be more powerful enemies for humans, so you should hurry up and prepare."

Lu Mingfei reminded.

"Yes, I will let the Rock Flow Research Institute tilt more resources towards the ceramic steel project."

Yuan Zhisheng said immediately.

"Give this to them."

He pulled out a piece of metal that looked like a chip.

"What is this?"

Yuan Zhisheng took the metal block and asked.

"Plug it in Kaguya-hime, and she will be blessed by the Om Messiah."

Lu Mingfei said lightly.

(End of chapter)