"Shanyan! Soot! Get ready to meet the enemy!" Meiniek shouted as he rushed out of the wine cellar.
He locked the door of the wine cellar, and the roar of shotguns came from inside, but it soon stopped.
Menieke gritted his teeth and stared at the iron gate. Angers was dead, and the tiger and the chief stayed inside to cover his coming out... He had already killed three of his companions!
But there is no time for him to be sad now. This iron gate is his father's characteristic iron gate. It is to defend against external attacks, but he thinks that it is probably impossible to trap the boy. That is the Dragon King. If it is so easy to deal with, his companions
Nor will he die.
As the rain began to fall, Meineke touched his face and took the rifle handed over by Lu Shanyan.
Lu Shanyan stood beside him, and he probably already understood what was happening next. What awaited them next would be a fierce battle. He signaled Menieke to step back, picked up the revolver in his hand, and replaced it with a special magazine.
Next to him, Yan Hui had already set up a cannon, facing the iron door, ready to fire at any time.
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In the attic of the manor.
"We have to get out of here, this is a trap!" Hearing the gunfire from the wine cellar, Viscount Charlotte realized that the matter had become serious, "Sending a dragon king here is too big a gift."
"What is it for that is worthy of using the Dragon King to deal with us?" Marquis Gambert asked.
"Is there any need to say that?" Lord Mayek tightly grasped the black suitcase beside him, which contained something extremely important to the dragons. "Let's go! Never let it return to the hands of the dragons."
Lord Mayek stood up and prepared to leave. In order to prevent accidents, two carriages were always ready downstairs.
But he stopped again. He thought of something, opened the suitcase, took out a black box from it, and handed it into the hands of Viscount Charlotte. He was still carrying the empty box.
"You take this with you, you are much stronger than me! I take the box and leave in a carriage first. When they come to chase me, you go in the opposite direction to me! We will act separately. Even if he can fly, he can't do it at the same time.
Catch us!" Lord Mayek took out a revolver from his arms with a serious look on his face.
The three of them looked at each other, and they all saw the determination in their eyes. Without saying a word, the three hands clenched together. This was probably the last time they met. The last old man of the secret party "Society of Cross Roses" should fulfill their obligations.
Final duty.
"No matter who of us survives, we must establish a college. The war cannot stop. We need fresh blood." Lord Mayek finally said.
"Also, this cannot be done by a dragon alone! Someone has betrayed us, we must find him, otherwise there will be endless trouble!" Marquis Gambert said.
"Elders! It's too late." Menike came to inform them, "The Dragon King has awakened, Anger, the chief and the tiger are dead. Shan Yan said he would buy time for us!"
"Meinek, you came at the right time. Now I am announcing the dissolution of the Presbyterian Council. After this incident is over, you will be the new leader of the secret party, and we will leave it to you to continue our cause." Lord Mayek prepared with his suitcase.
leave.
Mene was a little surprised when he saw the box in Lord Mayek's hand: "Where are you going?"
Mayek patted Meineke on the shoulder: "I am going to complete my mission. Next, it is your time. We old guys are too old and we should die."
Looking at Lord Mayek's leaving back, Mayek fell silent.
"boom!"
There was a violent explosion. It was the arms stored in the underground wine cellar that had been detonated. However, everyone in the wine cellar should have died, and only the dragon king was left. Dragons are indeed terrible creatures. Even if they sleep for thousands of years,
You can also learn to use current explosives in a short time after waking up.
The Dragon King did not intend to go through the main entrance, because he knew that someone was waiting for him to come out with artillery outside, so he chose to blast the ground directly!
The boy stretched out his bone wings and was suspended in the air like a god, looking down at everyone. His golden pupils exuded the majesty of an emperor.
He did not chase after Lord Mayek who left, but instead set his sights on Viscount Charlotte.
"Damn it!" Viscount Charlotte yelled angrily, and his hands subconsciously covered his pockets.
Meineke noticed his movements and instantly understood why Lord Mayek wanted to leave early, but their plan seemed to have no effect. The Dragon King could easily feel the location of the "egg".
The boy slowly landed on the ground and walked towards Viscount Charlotte step by step, as if strolling in a courtyard. With every step he took, invisible pressure spread from him, and it was still rising. The Dragon King's power was slowly increasing.
Slow recovery!
"Let's go!" Meineke roared at Viscount Charlotte. The Atkan sword in his hand seemed to sense a powerful enemy and let out bursts of contention.
"Can you still use the spirit of speech?" Lu Shanyan asked in a low voice.
"Although a man can't say no...but this time it seems...it really...can't be used." Menike looked at the bright golden eyes of the boy in front of him, gritted his teeth, and even speaking became difficult. He felt that he
The spirit of speech is suppressed and cannot be used at all.
This is the suppression of blood, the power of dragons, the absolute suppression of pure-blooded species against mixed-race species.
"Go away...Leave this place to me." Lu Shanyan pushed Meineke.
"I am now the leader of the secret party, how can I take the lead in escaping?" Meineke said.
"As long as the leader is still alive, everything can happen again!" Lu Shanyan lit up his eyes, and a trace of anger flashed in his golden eyes, "Believe me! My word spirit can not look into his eyes. Quick, bring it with you
Viscount Charlotte and Marquis Gambert leave. I, Yan Hui and Gui, the three of us, can do it!"
"Shan Yan... don't die." Menike whispered, "You have to live, and let's go and kill the 'dragon' you want to kill the most."
"He does not need to die. His dragon throne will be overthrown by thousands of people, and the history of mankind will be created by the people themselves. The Chinese people believe in the dragon that soars in the nine heavens, not the lizard lying on the ground!" Lu
Shan Yan closed his eyes.
He held the revolver in both hands and walked towards the Dragon King without looking back. The ancient spirit of words chanted in his air. The wind began to blow up, blowing off his hat and blowing away his braids, which were as black as ink.
Her long hair danced wildly in the wind.
Yan Ling·Kama Itachi, open!
"Soot! Prepare the cannon!" Lu Shanyan shouted.
He didn't call the ghost by his name, because the ghost is a sniper and his trump card. He must hide in the dark and be ready to deliver a fatal blow at any time.
Although he knew that it might be impossible to stop the Dragon King with the strength of the three of them, you have to try everything before you know, right?