Lu Mingfei clenched his swords, and lightning and ice flames complemented each other.

Whether it was a spirit of words or a claw, he could kill it.

But there was no fire or hurricane, only endless darkness and silence.

Lu Mingfei turned on the lighting device of the power armor, but found that the spotlights, which can usually shine more than 300 meters, can now only illuminate the surrounding distance of less than one meter.

And his super vision did not play its due role, and he also became night blind.

"Have you reincarnated too much and broken your brain? Ymir. Even Niforheim had forgotten about the rejection of light. ”

In the distance, there was a mocking voice, rolling like thunder.

"You're Nidhogg?"

Lu Mingfei asked.

"Again, you're still so fond of talking nonsense. However, you don't look as disgusting in this life as you used to be. ”

Niderhogg let out a deafening laugh and seemed very pleased with his own ridicule.

"I'm Lu Mingfei, the emperor's warrior, not any Yumir."

Lu Mingfei corrected.

"You have to change your name every time, and I don't bother to remember that much. Of course, I can understand that, after all, the name Ymir is too lowly. ”

Nidhogg satirizes the triplet.

As a naturally born divine creature, it is natural that no creator will give Ymir a name.

And the ancient gods were not willing, because the name of the god was very important to the god, and the name given to him would cause associations.

Therefore, the Old Gods adopted an onlooker attitude towards Ymir, occasionally guiding, but most of the time he allowed him to grow on his own.

And the origin of Ymir's name is also very simple, the first human he met was scared to death by him, and the exclamation he made before dying was a pronunciation similar to "Ymir", so he used this pronunciation as his own name.

As a god-made weapon created by the ancient gods with all their might and given a name, Nidhogg naturally despises this casual naming method, not to mention that the source is still a lowly human.

"You've got too much nonsense."

Lu Mingfei frowned.

Why is this guy a chatterbox? More like a jealous woman than the Black King.

"Indeed, I guess I've been in Niforheim for too long."

Nidhogg actually agreed with him.

"How's it going out there? Ymir. ”

It asked.

"Do you mean the Dragons or the Old Dominators?"

Lu Mingfei didn't bother to correct its title.

"Everything."

Nidhogg said.

"The King of the Sky and the Wind, the King of the Earth and the Mountain, and the White King have all been killed by me, and the Old Dominator shows no signs of recovery for the time being."

He replied.

"You?"

Nidhogg seemed a little surprised.

It is believed that Lu Mingfei can kill the four monarchs, but the White King, that is the 2.0 version of the divine weapon that he specially created in order to surpass Ymir.

Although it didn't surpass its 1.0 version due to material and technical reasons, it was still no problem to beat up a non-combat-specialized Ymir.

"I haven't seen you in all these years, you're out of luck, Ymir."

As Nidhogg's teasing voice fell, Nilflheim finally had a light.

Lu Mingfei finally saw the Black King, who was crouching next to a boiling spring.

The inexhaustible fountain was constantly puffing bubbles, and each time the bubble burst, a black poisonous smoke came out.

And the light was brought by the spring, and a gray mist of light rose from the ground and spread throughout Niforheim with the poisonous smoke.

Nidhogg retracted one of his large wings, and it was the same one that had obscured the Primordial Fountain Hevagemir, causing Nill to lose its light.

"Well, this time it's much more pleasing to the eye."

It commented at Lu Mingfei.

Unlike Nidhogg, who was already in shape at birth, Ymir was a huge mass of biomass for a long time, constantly changing his image.

Before he learned aesthetics, Ymir looked very spicy.

"Don't waste any more words, Nidhogg, I'm here for the war."

Lu Mingfei said in a deep voice.

"Come then, Ymir. Let me see, after tens of thousands of years, have you become a real warrior. ”

Nidhogg laughed.

It spread its wings, and under each bone spur hung a head, some of the dragons, some of the humans, and some of the unrecognizable race.

And the next moment Nidhogg spread its wings, its terrifying claws had already grasped Lu Mingfei's head.

The supreme dragon of the dragon clan, the god-made weapon created by the ancient gods to deal with the resurgence of the old rulers, was not very large, and even smaller than Fenrir before it was sealed.

But that overwhelming momentum is not at all comparable to the four great monarchs, even Xia Mi, who devoured the dragon bone cross of the Sky and the Wind King, is no different from the insect in front of it.

The four elements of earth, fire, feng shui, and the emperor surrounded them, and Nidhogg did not need to use the form of words and spirits to mobilize the power of the elements, it was the elements themselves.

Just by the movement of its mind, its claws already had seven or eight kinds of spiritual effects such as eight qi, instantaneous, and bronze thrones.

Extremely compressed fireballs exploded between the humans and dragons, and frenzied currents added fuel and vinegar, and layers of frost covered the surface of the defense field, and even the heat of thousands of degrees could not melt them.

The impact of the intersection of the sword and claws directly shook away the surrounding gray fog, and the darkness once again shrouded a man and a dragon, and it turned out that this gray fog was the source of light.

"Warning, Psionoid attack detected."

The screeching sound of alarms filled Lu Mingfei's ears, and the built-in display was full of parameter prompts in various colors.

But there was no panic or dissatisfaction coming from the power armor, and the nascent machine only felt excitement.

The divine machine blessed by the Om Messiah himself should fight such a powerful enemy.

If the code could be hot, its entire database would burn.

Micro-weapons such as hot melt guns, plasma guns, and Gaussian rays hidden in power armor all automatically eject, shooting a web of death fire.

The Gaussian rays hit the target first, and the hard scales were pierced in an instant.

The green glow spread towards the wound, but was quickly blocked by the black smoke rising from the flesh.

The invincible Gauss weapon in 40K does not work very well against the Black King.

Thankfully, plasma balls and high-temperature jets followed, burning the massive claws to ashes.

"Whew!"

Nidhogg let out a cry of pain, and his pupils, which had been shrunk into a vertical line, swelled into two radiant ambers.

"Ymir, you're finally getting a look."

It exclaimed excitedly.

Although it was a foreign object, it was a back and forth with it.

Although it was also cool to beat Yumir violently before, there was a feeling of unhappiness after all.

The ancient gods prefer the weak chicken-like Ymir, doesn't that mean that it can't be a god-made weapon?

Well, now that Ymir has finally become stronger, it shows that he is indeed worthy of being the original divine creature.

And defeating himself is the real emperor of the earth!

The scales on Nidhogg's back opened layer by layer, spurting a scorching stream of high-velocity air from within.

The body of the Black King is originally composed of the flesh and blood of the gods, and there are countless possibilities inside.

And in these tens of thousands of years of solitude, Nidhogg has taken another step forward in his own development.

This jetpack-like device boosts its already terrifying speed again.

Speed, speed, speed, speed that can't be avoided at all!

Lu Mingfei didn't even see Nidhogg's movements, and the other intact claw was imprinted on his chest.

It didn't attack Lu Mingfei's head without armor, and while it didn't know the Force Field Generator, it knew that Ymir wasn't the kind of idiot who was deliberately handsome.

With a loud bang, Lu Mingfei was fired like a cannonball.

If he was still wearing Spark Glory, I'm afraid he would have turned into a meatloaf by now.

Fortunately, Lu Mingfei was wearing an emperor-limited model, and the Yaojin shell, which was enough to resist the shooting of the grand cannon, would not be penetrated at once.

But even so, this claw is not pleasant, blood is oozing from his mouth and nose, and the shock absorption effect of the power armor is already very good, but it is still not enough.

Of course, the bloodstains looked horrible, but in fact they were just capillaries that had been cracked.

In normal times, it doesn't take half an hour for them to automatically recover and connect.

But Nidhogg wouldn't let him get his time full, and his right claw, which had grown back, was slapped again like the mythical Five Finger Mountain.

"Test complete."

Lu Mingfei muttered to himself.

Cell control, flesh regeneration, hammer hand, flesh remodeling.

One by one, biochemical psionic spells were superimposed on his body.

These are all low-level spells among psionic spells, not to mention the think tank of the Space Marines, even those mortal psionic can easily master.

But it is precisely because of this that Lu Mingfei's mind is enough to withstand multiple spells in such a short period of time, and the effects of these spells have become very exaggerated because of his physical fitness.

Lu Mingfei had two swords, and he just cut into the black king's claws.

The scales and spines between the claws were cut, and the blade was deep between the phalanges.

What a Nidhogg, with the same hardness of bones as the gold.

The blade of the sword rubbed against the bone skin, and the bone meal and sparks splashed everywhere, and the friction sounded tooth acid.

But he resisted the blow despite his feet sinking into the ground for several centimeters.

Luckily, this is Niforheim, the corpse of a god.

If it were in the real world, Lu Mingfei would probably be buried halfway up the mountain.

"It's boring."

With a flick of his hand, the black king threw Lu Mingfei more than twenty meters away.

"I'll fight you when I change my form."

It said.

What does it mean for Taishan to suppress mosquitoes, even if Lu Mingfei wears power armor, it is still too small for this kind of giant beast based on floors.

Lu Mingfei had already raised his hand, ready to release the psionic lightning, but when he heard the words, he extinguished the psionic light.

Nidhogg himself wants to give up his advantage, and of course he will not fail it.

There is no need to talk about the glory of warriors in the battle with the aliens, and besides, the honor duel of the Star Marines did not wear the Iron Cavalry tactical dreadnought to face off with the Mark V power armor.

Incidentally, the Mark V and its improved Mark VI were developed in response to the lack of power armor on the loyal side during the Great Riots, highlighting a cheap and easy to build, and extremely compatible.

As for performance, it has the advantage that it is cheap and easy to build, and it is extremely compatible.

Nidhogg folded his wings and enveloped himself inside.

White hyphae erupt from the gaps in its scales, enveloping itself.

Every dragon does this, presumably because Nidhogg created them with reference to himself.

The cocooning didn't last long, and in less than three minutes, the mycelium automatically corrupted and broke away, revealing the Black King inside.

At this point, it had become half-human, half-dragon, with humanoid limbs and torso, but still retained its dragon's head, wings, and claws.

The changed height is exactly 6 centimeters taller than Lu Mingfei, and the error is not higher than 1 millimeter, which is obviously the result of Nidhogg's deliberate control.

"I really don't understand why you like the appearance of human beings, such cowardice and weakness."

Nidhogg said as he touched his eight-pack abs.

"Do you think dragons are strong?"

Lu Mingfei asked rhetorically.

"Of course, they're the most perfect creatures I've created in my own way."

Nidhogg said without hesitation.

"Do you love dragons?"

"Love?"

Nidhogg scoffed.

"They're just my subjects, have you ever seen a king love his subjects?"

"I have seen, and I have seen, a god who willingly suffered for tens of thousands of years because he loved his people so much."

Lu Mingfei said lightly.

"I won't believe your nonsense anymore, Ymir."

Nidhogg said with some annoyance.

Its relationship with Ymir is very complicated, and when they are not fighting, they will chat and quarrel together.

The Old Gods didn't deliberately give Nidhogg much intelligence, and Ymir roamed the globe all over the world, so he would often make up some experiences to fool him.

And every time he finds out that he has been fooled, Nidhogg's hatred for Ymir will increase by one point.

"Believe it or not. When you learn to love dragons, you'll understand why I love humans so much. ”

"Of course, you don't have that chance."

Blue aura erupted from Lu Mingfei's eyes.

He spun in place with his left foot as the fulcrum, and the sword light flew like a fish leaping over the dragon gate.

And when Lu Mingfei turned a half, in front of him became Nidhogg's back.

And where the sword is about to reach, it is the good big head of the Black King.

40K technology, phase shift.

(End of chapter)