Know Yourself in the Dragon World

Feeling the tunnel shaking, Han Qiu gave a thumbs up to Xia Mi beside him.

"Fenrir really listens to you."

Xia Mi said with a gloomy face, "Is there any need to doubt his intelligence to think of me as his sister?"

"He should know that he is committing suicide, right?"

"know."

"Alas..." Han Qiu lamented, "Why bother? He's already following us. Didn't I agree to go together? It's just a little trouble at most."

"It's safest to let him stay in the egg. He has never really been exposed to this world." Xia Mi was also helpless. "He will only think that this world is fun and will not realize the cruelty of the world."

It's hard to hide anywhere with a dragon like that in tow.

If it gets a little excited, it will expose its whereabouts.

"Is it just for this reason that you let him go back?" Han Qiu smiled meaningfully.

"You've already guessed it, so why bother asking?"

“Hehehe, you clearly feel bad for your brother, yet you beat him up so badly.”

Xia Mi looked at Han Qiu coldly, "I can beat you up just as badly."

"Why are you so angry?" Han Qiu didn't show any fear or panic.

Up to now, everything Xia Mi has done has made her position clear.

Since it is a cooperation, you must trust the other party unconditionally.

"He won't live long in his physical condition. The cocoon and the blood of the Dragon King can help him and purify his bloodline in a true sense."

"Is it a gift?"

"Didn't you also leave a gift for Lu Mingfei?" Xia Mi was curious: "Is that your farewell words in the recorder?"

"No, stop thinking too much." Han Qiu whistled and imitated the melody, "It's a piece of music I played myself, with only the clapper sound."

"We're almost at the exit." Han Qiu didn't talk about what had just happened.

The ghost car bird bypassed the two people and flew towards the exit.

They are happy and they are free.

No one knows how these prehistoric relics appeared in the Nibelung. Maybe Fenrir was too bored and raised them for fun.

"almost."

"Escape on your own?"

"If your prediction is correct, the secret party has already surrounded this city. Can you escape by yourself?"

"They haven't come out yet, the news hasn't spread, let's give it a try."

Xia Mi shook her head, "It's too dangerous. I will escort you until I think it's safe."

"Oh? I can still be treated like this. Okay, then...thank you."

"You're welcome." Xia Mi then asked, "Why do you want to go to Japan?"

After getting along for so long, Xia Mi knew that Han Qiu would not do anything too meaningless.

He must have had a certain purpose in going to Japan.

"Go save another group of people." Han Qiu asked back, "Do you know Lucifer?"

"White Emperor?" When this name was mentioned, Xia Mi's face turned ugly.

"Well, it's not dead at all. The lunatics in Japan want to revive it. But behind those lunatics in Japan are the lunatics in the secret party."

"Sooner or later, the secret party will come out in full force to kill you."

"So, I can't just go against the secret party blindly, beat some and pull some, and try to disintegrate them."

"Things between humans are troublesome." Xia Mi has studied humans for many years, but has not been able to learn humans' most powerful weapon.

"What about you? Where are you going?"

"Try to find other dragons of the same kind. You are right. Dragon kings are all on their own and cannot survive on their own."

Han Qiu thought about it and pointed out a way for Xia Mi, "If you have the chance, you can go meet Pompey Gattuso."

"Gattuso is the current head of the family? Are you asking me to die?"

"When you meet him, you'll understand."

"I will think about it."

Finally arrived at the exit of the tunnel, Nibelungen was only separated from the real world by that barrier.

As I took a step forward, the lights ahead became clearer.

Han Qiu and his companion not only walked out of the Nibelungen, but also entered an area where sickle-weasels were dancing wildly.

The outside world was experiencing an earthquake, and Apple Garden Station was empty with only those two figures left. They stood back to back, each holding a weapon.

Faced with the ghost car birds that kept flying out, he did not retreat.

Dick Tuduo chopped off one after another, and the light of the sword filled the sky.

The two of them, holding each other's backs, formed a wall, sealing off the dragon's secret.

Han Qiu didn't expect it to be such a coincidence that he ran into Caesar and Nono blocking outside the spring. They seemed to be enjoying the killing.

"Han Qiu? Xia Mi?" Caesar noticed the two of them.

The moment they walked into the field.

"Senior, Caesar, are you busy?" Han Qiu walked past the two of them and patted Caesar on the shoulder. "If you kill them like this, the efficiency is too slow. There are still thousands of them behind us."

Nuo Nuo noticed that something was a little strange about Han Qiu and Xia Mi, and asked, "Where... did you come out from? Hurry up, help!"

"Nibelungen, I don't have time to explain to you. Just solve it yourself. Bye." Han Qiu kindly reminded: "Caesar, you can try that trick to release your lion heart."

Caesar looked at Han Qiu's back and asked, "How did you know?"

Han Qiu did not answer. He and Xia Mi walked away. His backs looked lonely, yet it seemed as if he had millions of followers.

There are simply too many Ghost Car Birds. In this country where guns are banned, even the secret party finds it difficult to get hot weapons support for the team members.

In this critical situation, perhaps staring into the abyss is the best solution.

Caesar's blood began to rise as he suppressed himself, and he bled violently.

While feeling the power, the brutality of dragon blood was also manifested in his body, which made Caesar feel a little uneasy.

He couldn't help but admire Chu Zihang in his heart. This technique was no less than making a deal with the devil.

The invisible sickle-weasel began to take on substance, and the violent wind demon seemed to transform into countless swords, charging towards the ghost car birds.

Word Spirit: Blood-sucking Scythe.

The situation had eased slightly, but countless ghost car birds still flew out of the tunnel.

They are not afraid of death, they yearn for freedom.

If, as Han Qiu said, there are still tens of thousands of them, Caesar has no chance of holding on to this place.

"How about you give me a favor? It's really troublesome if these things get out." Han Qiu whispered to Xia Mi.

"You really have a lot to do." Xia Mi turned around, her red-gold eyes exuding overwhelming majesty, "Go back!"

Get back!

Roll back...

Xia Mi's voice echoed in the subway.

Caesar met those eyes, so familiar that it reminded him of that night in the academy when Norton's passion was still warm.

The height from the floor to the ceiling of a subway station is generally four meters, but Caesar felt as if there were towering copper pillars standing there.

He could no longer see Xia Mi, only the bronze pillar, which shook everything. The ghost car birds were wailing, turning back in fear, and flying back along the way they came, racing against time.

What's this?

Caesar looked up. The bronze pillar was so high that even his bloodline could not see to the end. He could only vaguely see two scarlet-gold lamps hidden in the thick fog.

Suddenly, he saw the bronze pillar moving again and going away into the distance.

He saw clearly that it was not a bronze pillar, but a snake, a huge snake that reached the sky and penetrated deep into the earth, and the two lights were its giant eyes.

When I came to my senses, Han Qiu and Xia Mi were no longer visible.

"What happened?" Nuonuo reached out and wiped the sweat from his face.