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Chapter 117: Human Wrath 4K(1/2)

Chapter 117 The Wrath of Mankind(4K)

"Stop fucking filming here and run away!"

Fingel cursed and slapped the almost obsessed Miyamoto unceremoniously.

Fingel, Chu Zihang, and Old Tang dragged Yuan Zhennu - because Lu Mingfei said that he was the property of the Weeping Angels, they took him around the building to unblock the building.

Drag into the black pyramid of the Night Food Plain.

Eriki Uesugi followed them at a trot, because she was a little afraid of the bloodline pressure brought by the White King's resurrection.

Fortunately, the distribution positions of the pyramids are very clear, and Old Tang was as inexplicably familiar as Jia Baoyu seeing Lin Daiyu, "I have seen this sister before", and he successively lifted the alchemy restrictions of the pyramids without Chu Zihang using a knife to chop her.

, so they moved very quickly, and are now preparing to lift the last pyramid on the top of the building.

During this period, the arrogant aliens and the angels of death were also going on in the distance outside the building.

The roar of angels, the roar of giant beasts, the roar of thunder...

All of them made them tremble with fear.

Then the thunder lit up, and Chu Zihang and the others could see a ferocious white giant beast with eight heads fighting fiercely with a golden meteor trailing a long flame tail.

Judging from the furious roars from the other side, it seemed that their angel leader was gaining the upper hand in the fight with the ferocious dragon!

This undoubtedly gave them a shot in the arm!

Miyamoto Shio, the head of the Miyamoto family of the Eight Snake Qi clan, went against the cliché and broke the plot in the horror movie that he would die suddenly if he walked alone. Not only was he fine, he ran to the roof of the building and took the camera to take pictures.

"You don't understand! Every second of this is a precious asset for the hybrid!"

"That one is the White King! The great being who once stood on equal footing with the Black Emperor!"

Miyamoto Shio excitedly held the camera and said loudly in the cold wind that howled like a blade, and his glasses had already been blown away.

"Our group leader is also there! If you take pictures, you must obtain the consent of our group! You have to pay copyright fees!"

Fingel also said loudly.

While they were chatting, Old Tang was just one step away from dismantling the last black pyramid.

"Prepare to leave the Nibelungs!"

Chu Zihang said loudly, trying hard to make his voice heard by them in the howling wind.

"Stay a little longer! Just a little while!"

Miyamoto Shio requested.

Chu Zihang ignored him and asked Old Tang to lift the last black pyramid.

As the "door" of the alchemical matrix was lifted, invisible white mist enveloped part of the building.

After a while, the white mist dissipated, and the only building in the Night Food Plain that still had a few lights on turned completely dark.

This world will turn into the most brutal battlefield.

——

Lu Mingfei stared at the alien army without any emotion of fear, and his golden eyes still locked on King Bai.

As long as the biggest alien is killed, these summoned aliens should also be released, right?

He prayed to the Emperor in his heart, but not for the great will to grant more power——

This is not what a Lamenter champion warrior should do. When facing a more powerful enemy, he will only choose to rely on himself and his comrades, rather than seeking help from the Great Will.

Just when the angel was about to face the alien army alone, someone pressed the pause button on the world.

"Brother, you are not alone."

The world is stained with a layer of gray, and time falls into a state of absolute standstill.

The wind stopped blowing, and the alien shape that was fluttering its wings in the sky seemed to have frozen, staying motionless in the sky.

A boy with a delicate face and a small suit appeared next to Lu Mingfei and said with a faint smile.

"I don't need the devil's help or gifts."

Lu Mingfei said coldly.

For the sake of saving the woman who was mutilated by a heretic in the hospital last time, he did not immediately turn around and strike at Lu Mingze with his sword.

"I just came here to talk to my brother."

Lu Mingze put his hands in the pockets of his suit and walked in mid-air as if on flat ground.

In the distance, King Bai's eight pairs of blazing golden eyes stared intently at the little boy who suddenly appeared.

"Brother, you are really too powerful, forcing him to use the two spirit spirits of 'Return to Origin' and 'Phantom Mirage' in succession."

"Except for the missing Black King, there is no creature in this world that can force him to this point."

Lu Mingze said with a smile.

Lu Mingfei stared at him indifferently.

"Okay, let me get to the point, brother."

Lu Mingze sighed, "Word Spirit. Mirage, this is the only forbidden word spirit that King Bai can release at present. It can transform anything that exists in reality and has been in contact with it - no matter when and where it exists, as long as it exists

Everything that has ever happened can be embodied as an illusion and reappear in the world, and it has the same combat effectiveness and power as reality."

"What you see now is the army that King White launched the rebellion and almost brought disaster to King Black."

"Go on."

"The release of this word spirit realm is irreversible and irreversible, even if the releaser of the word spirit itself is killed. To release this word spirit, all summoned illusions must be killed - for now, this word spirit

It can be called a world-destroying level."

"Even the Black King is struggling with his old army, not to mention the unbearable humans outside. It won't take more than half a month at the least, and the White King will be able to plant his battle flag from Asia to

To Europa, the world will return to the possession of this white emperor."

Immediately, Lu Mingze smiled mysteriously:

"But, this word spirit has one biggest shortcoming for you, brother...this word spirit field is bidirectional."

"In other words, brother, you can also visualize things that have existed."

"As long as your spirit can be maintained, and they really exist - after all, Mobile Suit Gundam and Ultraman Tiga are definitely not included... In the end, you still need to ensure that they can defeat this old White King.

Army of Japan."

He said softly, "But in this world, the only one who can defeat them is the Black King..."

"..."

Lu Mingfei already understood what Lu Mingze meant, and his eyes fell back on King Bai again.

The corners of his mouth raised slightly: "No matter where they are, as long as I have been in contact with them?"

"Yes, brother, no matter which time, which place...or which universe."

The smile on Lu Mingze's face was meaningful, "Just like that idiot who tried to kill you in your dream."

Lu Mingfei took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

Lu Mingze looked at the white king glaring at him in the distance, his smile turned playful, and then his figure became nothing and slowly disappeared.

Time resumed its flow.

"Kill him!"

King Bai roared angrily, commanding his army of the old days to attack the angel whose body was shining with golden light.

All the dragons hovering in the sky, various unknown aliens, or the mighty dragon alchemy creations, all charged at Lu Mingfei under the will of the White King.

The same is true on the ground. The army of hybrids charged under the command of the tall and completely dragon-shaped general, spreading like a tide.

But not long after charging, they suddenly and strangely stopped their attack.

Dark clouds are pressing down on the city, threatening to destroy it, and the armor's light shines towards the golden scales of the sun.

The sacred golden light tore through the dense black clouds, and an angel wearing golden armor flapped his pure white wings and landed in the golden light.

His figure is as perfect as the sculptures that countless masters of ancient Greece painstakingly completed. He wears a sacred and solemn golden mask on his face. A shining iron halo rises from the middle of the power backpack behind him. His right hand holds a holy sword wrapped with silver arcs.

The left hand holds the golden bloody Holy Grail.

Holy Lenno.

Except for the time that Lu Mingfei witnessed before his death on the Devlan satellite, Holy Lenor almost only exists in legends and history. It can be said that he is the exclusive saint of the Blood Angels, and will save the saints in the most critical moments.

The Blood Angels Chapter and its sons.

Looking at the figure bathed in golden light, Lu Mingfei's heart beat rapidly and he swallowed hard.

Then he took another deep breath and closed his eyes.

Lu Mingze was right, perhaps he had never come into contact with a force that could rival this alien army in this world.

But he has been in contact with other worlds.
To be continued...
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