In the manor of the Laurent family, Xia Mi listened absently to the explosions coming from outside the manor. He threw a body into a body bag and threw it in the corner. Chu Zihang took the white towel handed by the waiter next to him and wiped it.
He wiped his hands and handed Xia Mi a new towel: "Wipe it quickly, Deadpool's blood is corrosive."
But Xia Mi didn't care about this. She was more concerned about the conversation she just overheard. Ender's power came from the King of the Earth and Mountains, but Xia Mi was sure that she had never seen him before.
Could it be that my stupid brother secretly let people into the house?
As one of the twins on the throne, Fenrir, the King of Earth and Mountains, is a defective product with somewhat low intelligence. In other words, every dragon king is actually more or less defective. In order to balance the four kings, the Black King
strength, lest they rebel like the White King, who left flaws when making them.
Fenrir, who controls the power of the earth, is the largest among several dragon kings, but in comparison, his intelligence is also the lowest, only about the level of a five-year-old child. He still calls his sister Jörmungandr (Shami)
Cheng is a sister.
Recalling his brother's mentally retarded behavior over the years, Xia Mi thought of something that happened not long ago. One morning, the earth of the island country trembled, and a certain familiar scent appeared in the east, and then disappeared.
The uneasy Xia Mi returned to the Nibelungs, only to see countless dead waiters piled together, huddled in the corner of his brother's room, while his sixty-meter-long brother huddled like a puppy.
In the corner, he and the deadpools were engaged in a sport called big eyes and small eyes.
"Sister, I'm afraid..." Fenrir said this very spinelessly, and from that day on, Xia Mi also knew that this Nibelungen was not safe, and it was time to move again.
Due to his mental state, Fenrir can be regarded as the weakest Dragon King. Once he is targeted, the consequences will be disastrous.
Xia Mi wiped his hands absentmindedly, thinking about when Fenrir saw Ender. At this moment, Deadpool's body has been disposed of. This is a very troublesome job. It is usually done by professionals, but there are not many people at this time.
As appropriate, Chu Zihang and Xia Mi could only take action personally.
Caesar and Lu Mingfei also completed their respective tasks. Listening to the increasingly louder collisions outside the manor, several familiar young people gathered together and began to wonder what kind of terrifying monsters were roaring outside.
What followed was a heartbeat like a drum. The moment they heard the heartbeat, all the hybrids in the field fell to the ground. Their limbs were weak and their bodies were weak. From the gaps between their clenched teeth,
, uttering one word in various languages: "Dragon!"
"All those who have not received combat training, take refuge in the basement!" As the owner of the manor, Elizabeth stood up: "Those who can still move, follow me to get weapons and prepare to fight!"
The cowards with weak limbs swarmed into the wine cellar underground of the manor, and weapons were taken out from the arsenal by the Laurent family and distributed to everyone.
At this moment, the sound of howling wind came from the outside, accompanied by some kind of bell-like roar. Some hybrids who were not mentally strong enough even developed spiritual vision because of this sound, and lost their ability to fight before they saw the enemy.
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Since ancient times, the strong men who can slay dragons are all strong men with both strength and will, and there happened to be one such strong man present. Upstairs on the dance floor, Angers had just changed into a new suit, and his chest was
He coquettishly pinned a red rose and came out of the room. Looking at the well-dressed people on the dance floor, he smiled happily, walked to Elizabeth and touched the girl's hair.
"Put down your guns," Angers stretched out his hand and pressed down slightly: "Give us old people a little more trust. We are just a little dragon. There is no need to mobilize troops like this."
Xia Mi shrank at the end of the crowd. She could feel that outside the door was a third-generation species of the King of Ocean and Water. Now it seemed that he had encountered some kind of trouble and was at a disadvantage in the fight with his opponent.
Angers was right, breeding three generations from one head wouldn't even be able to do anything to Ender.
"We old guys can still move, and it's not time for the young people to take action yet." Ange opened the door with a smile, and a bolt of lightning struck down, illuminating his silver hair. Ange showed a bright smile and closed the door.
The door opened, leaving a group of well-armed young men looking at each other.
"Is that okay, you guy?" Angers' body and mind flashed, and he came to Ander's side. At this moment, Ander was beating the third-generation species with his fists with stone skin and dragon power. When he saw Angers
Come on, he turned his head to the side angrily: "I want you to worry about it, this thing is very light and it doesn't have any force when hit."
Most of the body of this third-generation species is composed of some kind of peculiar biological tissue. Those fluffy biological tissues are filled with a certain kind of gas, making his body far lighter than ordinary creatures.
As a brass dragon that likes blunt weapons, it would be a bit troublesome to encounter an enemy that restrains its attacks.
As soon as Ander finished speaking, his hand turned into a fist and clawed, piercing the third generation's back. The sound of bones and muscles tearing came to mind, and a piece of bluish-white cartilage was pulled out by Ander.
"To be honest, it's not easy to get this thing completely." Ender looked at the cartilage in his hand. If it were placed in ancient times, this thing would probably be called a dragon tendon: "But it's quite good when you pull it out.
Decompressed.”
Angre shook his head with a smile, and the folding knife in his hand flashed past, piercing into the brain of Sandaizhong from his eye socket, ending his dying life: "In a sense, your fishing plan was successful.
Caught a big fish."
Ender casually threw the pulled out dragon tendons to the ground and said helplessly: "But the species is wrong. I want to catch silver carp and bighead carp, so it would be too boring to get me a grass carp."
"Let's fish next time. When you have time, how about I invite you to go fishing for giant gentian at the beach? The fish caught in the sea are really big." Angers took out a handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to Ander,
The other party waved his hand, used mage tricks to clean up his body, and said with some helplessness: "Let's talk about it then. I also said that I would bring Mingfei to see more of the world. Don't stay at home all the time, and it ended up in trouble again."
"In this case, I have a good opportunity," Ange's eyes lit up, he pushed up his glasses and said, "There will be an auction of dragon-related items in Chicago soon, and you can take Lu Mingfei there to take a look."
Ender was a little speechless. This kind of thing has always been a troublesome thing. Chicago is the Chicago of the Secret Party. The organizer chose to hold the auction here because of the strength of the Secret Party. A meeting of this size usually requires a person.
Enough powerful members of the Kassel Academy appeared.
This kind of thing has always been the responsibility of Angers, and Ander has always been a person who doesn't like to spend money. Now seeing Ander's look over him, Angers smiled apologetically: "I want to stay with you longer.
To accompany Lisa, just go there for me once."
Ender's response to this was:
"I really can't do anything about you, so let's do it."