Chapter 239 The Emperor’s Preparations
Lu Mingfei subconsciously thought that it was a plane sent by the human "national" government, trying to expel the demons through air attacks.
But he soon realized that the human technological level in his hometown was not high, and the ultimate attack method was to throw some unstable nuclear warheads.
However, because the Blood God himself advocates bloody close combat, the power of long-range weapon attacks such as guns will be greatly weakened under this rule. This is why Lu Ming insists on fighting the "Eternally Furious Baron" in a close and bloody battle. reason.
The plane's searchlight shone into this virtual ancient Roman arena. With the increase in transcendent vision, the first thing that caught Lu Mingfei's attention was the eye-catching golden double-headed eagle mark on the fuselage of the plane.
Lu Mingfei almost got excited and thought it was the Empire's Storm Eagle coming to support him, but the model obviously didn't fit the bill.
It was a CH-47 transport helicopter. Its high-speed rotating propellers made a deafening roar, and something seemed to be suspended underneath.
The blood-red eyes of "Baron the Eternal Fury" were like flames burning, and he seemed quite annoyed that the one-on-one fight was being interrupted. He waved his hand and threw the bloody flail at the helicopter.
It was impossible for Lu Mingfei to just watch the plane being shot down. The holy flames spurted out from his wings like meteors and flashed past him. The metal chain burning with blood flames was pulled by him. The devil took advantage of the situation and pulled it, and the distance between the two quickly approached. , another blood-for-blood confrontation——
The devil's double-edged giant ax split half of Lu Mingfei's body. During the time when the blood corrosion of the blood god and the power of the emperor's faith fought against each other, the unimaginable vitality speed came from the rules of "Yan Ling. Baqi". giving birth to new cells, bones, and limbs;
Lu Mingfei was almost numb to the severe pain. The disloyal tooth in his right hand, which was on the verge of breaking, stabbed ferociously into the demon's ferocious mouth, erupting with a final roar and fury.
"The Colosseum was moved to the Vatican?"
"Is the thing fighting our Champion Lu the first generation dragon?"
"This form has never appeared in past records... Is this a mutant form used for combat? Similar to a 'Super Saiyan'?"
"Just by looking at it, I felt like my blood was boiling, and I wanted to find someone to fight..."
"Is this another influence of dragons on hybrids?"
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On the helicopter, the members of Val Alheim looked through the portholes at the scarlet figure in the Roman Coliseum below, and began to discuss it.
"Bosses! Now is not the time to discuss this!"
"Alchemist Sergeant" Ronald Tang interrupted their on-site academic research, "Didn't you see that our regiment leader is fighting that monster! Hurry and prepare for support!"
"Don't worry, Boss Tang! Everything is ready except for letting us copy the guy down!"
An Indian researcher wearing glasses patted his chest and said confidently.
"We are not filming "Fast and Furious" now..."
The corner of Old Tang's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but glance at the blood-red figure outside the porthole. He couldn't help but shiver, fear inexplicably rising in his heart.
It was an invisible malice that seemed to want to devour his soul and take his body as its own.
Old Tang's gaze returned from the porthole window and glanced at the various palm-sized parchment and linen paper "notes" hanging and plastered inside the cabin, among which there were also some exquisite small incense burners hanging.
At this time, the surface of the emperor's holy words and prayers written on these "notes" seemed to be dyed with a light golden color. The researchers in the equipment department did not notice this.
"The Emperor's blessing..."
Sergeant Alchemist muttered in a low voice, then took a deep breath, "Prepare the armor to land!"
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The CH-47 transport helicopter adjusted its position above the Roman Colosseum, and the light between flames and blood illuminated the objects being lifted underneath.
That's a model armor.
But compared to the previous painting style of the Blood Angels, the overall color of the armor has undergone a big change, showing a dazzling golden color, and the painting on the thick breastplate has also changed from gem-like blood drops. For a more delicate golden double-headed eagle, there is a blazing sun under the outstretched wings.
"The buffer has been activated! Preliminary contact with the main machine soul of Machine No. 1 has been established!"
"Countdown to delivery! Five! Four..."
The fixed hook locks were released one by one, and the surface of the model armor lit up with a faint golden light.
"Balon the Eternal Fury" seemed to feel a threatening atmosphere from that armor, and he became even more angry - the blood god's warriors had no retreat at all, they would never waver, they would only attack and fight in anger until the end. die.
He roared like a beast, and the huge blood-colored membrane wings behind him flapped, dragging his huge body into the air, and flew towards the disturbing flying creature not far away.
As if a golden meteor hit him, Lu Mingfei decisively intercepted the flying demon. The wings formed by the condensed power of faith were like blades, drawing eye-catching blood under the demon's membrane wings.
Lu Mingfei would not give the demon a chance to destroy the armor. After the Fang of Destruction collapsed, he was completely at a disadvantage. The model armor was his only means of defeating the demon.
As the membrane wings were damaged, the demon's tall body suddenly crumbled, and in this short period of time, all the hook locks connecting and fixing the model armor had been loosened.
The golden armor fell down with a crash and landed firmly on the ground of St. Peter's Square.
The CH-47 transport helicopter immediately raised its altitude and hurried away from the arena. Even though the person piloting the aircraft was the principal's own pilot, who was once an ace test pilot of the U.S. Air Force, facing this kind of unimaginable situation should not exist. When he saw the ferocious monster in the world, he also felt the deepest fear in his heart.
"Bang bang bang bang!"
The model armor that landed on the ground automatically raised the weapon combination on its left arm, and the two cannons fired one after another. The projectiles bloomed with dazzling golden sparks on the demon's wings and back.
Under the double attack, the demon was shot down from the air. Lu Mingfei seized the opportunity and rushed towards the model armor with holy flames spurting from his wings.
The armor had already automatically popped up the heavy breastplate for him to enter the driving position directly. Lu Mingfei had no time to appreciate the exquisite and sacred double-headed eagle carvings on the armor. It had only been a month since his last test drive of the armor. In three days, this model armor gave Lu Mingfei a brand-new feeling.
The armor was re-closed and fixed, and the helmet automatically fell down to protect Lu Mingfei's exposed head, which also made him look more in tune with the golden armor.
Lu Mingfei felt the "living" existence inside the armor, and it had been "linked" to him as early as when he entered. Instead of those complicated nerve connection induction lines, the model armor seemed to have become his new skin and body. , move freely;
The power of faith was also absorbed and used by the armor, and the pair of young wings behind the armor stretched out with shining golden light.
"Captain, do you receive it, Commander? This is Sergeant Alchemist Old Tang!"
The sound of the communication system came to my ears.
"receive."
Lu Mingfei raced against time to inspect the weapon system. The weapon module, ammunition quantity and other data UI appeared on the helmet's eyepiece system interface. "Has the plasma weapon development and installation been completed?"
"No... the time was too short, I didn't even get the experimental model..." Old Tang's tone was a little embarrassed, but then his voice became extremely excited, "But the Emperor got into my body and gave me the example..." The armor has been renovated!"
"The Emperor... fell in love with you?" Lu Mingfei was a little confused, and he didn't even think about whether the title "Emperor" was a bit blasphemous.
I am actually so honored to be able to drive the battle equipment refurbished by His Majesty the Emperor himself?
If he is still in the Lamenters Chapter, then after the battle, shouldn't this suit of armor be regarded as a sacred object and placed in the Mother of Tears for enshrinement? !
"Commander, please draw your sword and come out to take a look! I've also brought you the Jingyue!" Old Tang reminded excitedly.
"Jingyue?"
Lu Mingfei's heart was touched. After the tooth of ruining faith shattered, he really needed a weapon to fight the devil.
He raised his right arm, and the thick right arm of the armor followed his movements, and he pulled out Jingyue from the magnetic fixture behind him——
Jingyue's alchemy field has long been activated, but its appearance and state have also undergone tremendous changes from before.
After activating the alchemy field, Jingyue's sword body, which was supposed to be the materialization of emerald energy, turned into a bright golden color, with blazing sacred flames beating from the hilt to the tip of the sword.
"The Emperor's Sword..."
The armored arm holding the giant sword was trembling slightly, and such a name appeared in Lu Mingfei's mind.
In the glass paintings and murals of the state religion, the great emperor wielded such a flaming sword, killing and purifying countless enemies of mankind.
But he immediately realized that the sword in his hand could not be the great holy object. Its energy sword and burning flames were actually the familiar power of faith.
"The Emperor left me a message after he finished his work! He said that as long as you hold this baptized Jingyue, you can kill the red monster in front of you!"
Old Tang added.
"Can kill...'kill'!?"
Lu Mingfei suddenly raised his head and looked in disbelief at the bloodthirsty maniac rising from the ground not far away.
Demons cannot be "killed". Even if their bodies in the material world are shattered, their souls will only be "exiled" from the material world back to the churning subspace;
At some time in the future, they can still be summoned from the subspace to the material world, and then bring disaster to mankind.
"Has His Majesty the Emperor already anticipated all this..."
Lu Mingfei thought about it carefully and realized that this bloodthirsty demon really needed to be "killed".
If the origin of its soul returns to the subspace, then the gods of the subspace will most likely know the existence of their hometown, and thus set their sights and even their legions on this world.