Dragon Clan, Lu Mingfei wants to reach a perfect ending

When Lu Mingfei put his hands together, Wang Quan also exerted corresponding force to crush the armed helicopter from a rectangular piece of scrap iron into a black block of steel.

The density of steel is 7.85 grams per cubic centimeter, which means that even if the helicopter in front of us is compressed into an iron ball, it should have at least 1 cubic meter of space.

But the royal power under Lu Mingfei's command was so strong that even though the piece of steel had been compressed to its density limit, it was still steadily and continuously compressed towards the center of the scrap iron under the powerful force of the royal power.

The previously dark color began to gradually brighten under this force. The steel inside squeezed each other, converting the huge kinetic energy granted by the external royal power into thermal energy. The unimaginable heat prompted the steel to begin to change from the inside out to a bright red color.

"The helicopter ascended quickly."

Lu Mingfei turned his head to look at the only helicopter staying in the airspace in the distance and whispered.

Although the distance was so far, to the pilot, it was as clear as if Lu Mingfei was standing in front of him and talking to him.

Although he didn't know why Lu Mingfei made such a request, the pilot subconsciously began to raise the plane rapidly.

As he rose, several rockets with orange flames shot out from below and attacked the helicopter.

Lu Mingfei looked at the rockets. When his sight shifted to the bodies of the rockets, he suddenly felt an invisible blade hovering over them.

"Judgment."

Lu Mingfei whispered, and the sharp blade hanging above their heads slashed down instantly, and the next moment, a few more orange-red fireworks appeared in the sky.

What are blocking Lu Mingfei and his men here are not only the group of armed helicopters that have turned into fireworks, but also the ground support personnel and ground-to-air weapons responsible for their assistance.

Lu Mingfei was suspended in the sky. An unknown wind suddenly rose from somewhere, blowing his black hair slightly. The strong white light of the searchlight was now focused on him alone, passing through his body to form a warm white halo behind him. From a distance, it looked like a real god descending to the earth.

The red block of steel that had been compressed beyond the physical limit suddenly accelerated downwards, and a sharp sound suddenly exploded, which meant that it reached the speed of sound after accelerating in just a distance of tens of meters.

"boom!"

The moment Lu Mingfei released the Kingship of Words, the huge energy contained in the block of steel exploded from the inside out in an instant. A loud bang of explosion sounded from inside the block of steel. The red block of steel was instantly expanded to twice its size by the tremendous energy, and countless tiny cracks appeared on the surface of the block of steel.

"boom!"

When the red block of steel full of cracks fell and touched the ground, another huge explosion was heard, and the steel block completely exploded into countless fragments that flew around. The red energy ball containing high temperature slowly expanded, swallowing up the surrounding space with an unstoppable momentum.

Two breaths later, the explosion wave reached its maximum range, engulfing everything in the woods below. The bright light of the searchlight was also swallowed up in the explosion, returning the area to the previous inky black night.

"Gulu..."

The pilot of the helicopter swallowed subconsciously, and his eyes flashed with a dimmer golden color. He couldn't help but open his golden pupils in extreme fear.

If he had not seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed that a hybrid could possess such destructive power. An idea even shocked himself in his mind.

In front of Lu Mingfei, a hybrid who is so powerful beyond imagination, is the god that the Eight Snake Clans want to kill still a god?

When the explosion gradually disappeared and the night sky returned to its original darkness, Lu Mingfei turned into a golden stream of light and flew towards the helicopter. In the blink of an eye, he entered the helicopter's cabin and sat next to Uesugi Yue.

"We've dealt with this garbage, let's move on."

Lu Mingfei leaned back in his seat and gave instructions to the pilot.

"Yes, keep going!"

The pilot in charge of flying the helicopter shuddered when he heard Lu Mingfei's voice, and his voice uncontrollably became two degrees louder. He unconsciously used a respectful tone of a subordinate to a superior to address Lu Mingfei.

In the inky night, the helicopter turned into a gray shadow and flew forward, rapidly heading towards their destination, Hongjing.

"It has been confirmed that all the ambushing forces have been destroyed and have not caused any trouble to the Supreme Being."

Ten minutes after the helicopter carrying Lu Mingfei and his companions left, an electronic message was transmitted from five kilometers away from the center of the explosion.

"A fleet of armed helicopters, plus ground weapons and support personnel, nearly $8 million worth of armaments can even determine the outcome of a small war."

"I didn't expect that he would be so vulnerable in front of that supreme being. It's really amazing."

The man in the secret room put down his Cuban cigar and exhaled a circle of white smoke from his mouth.

Although his words sounded regretful, his relaxed expression and posture did not show any regret for the $800 million worth of armaments. Instead, it looked as if he had expected it.

"Do we need to increase our level and send more advanced weapons to intercept them?"

The electronic message came back a few seconds later. Although these weapons were just a luxury for a small country, for them, it was just an insignificant loss.

If they had an idea, they could send more advanced weapons to intercept Lu Mingfei and his men in a few minutes and prevent them from reaching Hongjing.

The man looked at the display screen showing the satellite map in front of him and shook his head slightly, then leaned back on the soft sofa in a more lazy posture.

"Xiao, have you forgotten? We are a dragon-slaying family, one of the directors of Kassel College, and a member of the secret party that controls the world."

"Since our Supreme wants to slay the dragon, how can we do such an immoral thing as stopping him? Of course we have to give him our full support."

The corners of the man's mouth slowly curled up, and a smile appeared on his face the moment he said this.

"But we can't control those dreamers who want to kill gods. Although we support the cause of slaying dragons, we can't do anything if others want to sabotage us."

"By the way, in addition to giving them the key to the Sword of Damocles, remember to also give them the key to Japan's short-range ballistic missiles, and give them a hint so that they can blow the Red Well into ruins if necessary."

"Let our Supreme be able to die heroically while fighting the so-called White King."

"Yes." The electronic message came from afar a few seconds later, and then the connection was disconnected.

The man casually threw the half-burned cigar in his hand onto the tray beside him, staring at the satellite map in front of him and whispered.

"I was originally planning to deal with you last, but why don't you understand the truth that if a tree stands out in the forest, it will be destroyed by the wind, my dear Supreme."