All Heavens: I teach Pangu to create the world

hiss!

Sun Qing felt a little pain in his teeth. He looked at the human-shaped hole on the factory building and racked his brains but couldn't figure out how he escaped from such a terrifying guy.

The sound of wind and rain was mixed with Finkel's suppressed cries of pain. Xiao Ran already had a certain understanding of Finkel's strength in his heart.

Finger's strength was quite good. He hadn't practiced Taoist inner alchemy or ancient boxing techniques, but he was able to take Zhao Feng's punch head-on and survive, not even falling unconscious.

Finkel's strength in China is probably around B+.

Even the little fat boy Xiao Lin is better than Finger!

"Is this the extent of the secret party's strength?"

A hint of disappointment flashed across Xiao Ran's eyes, but it quickly disappeared.

He originally wanted to use the secret party to slay the dragon, but it seems that it is no longer necessary.

Unless the secret party still has hidden strength.

Four steel bars lifted Finkel back.

Finkel looked very miserable at this time.

His clothes were torn, his clothes and hair were wet from the rain, blood was still oozing from the corners of his mouth, his face was extremely pale, his arm seemed to be broken, hanging in front of his chest, and there was a fist mark on his right arm, which had penetrated deep into the muscles.

"just kill me!"

Finkel spat out a mouthful of blood, and said with a look of despair as he lay on the ground.

"waste!"

Zhao Feng spat, his eyes revealing contempt. With this level of skill, he was still hunting down criminal half-bloods in China. Even if he encountered a traitor from one of the four surnames and five families, he would be dead!

Zhao Feng seemed to have suddenly discovered a way to attack the secret party, but he soon shuddered, fearing that he would be made into a terracotta warrior as soon as he betrayed his family.

"It's boring, let's go! See you at the trial battle in two months!"

Zhao Feng waved towards Xiao Ran.

Finkel immediately felt relieved, it seemed that his life was saved.

Then Finkel sighed. No wonder Han Gao had warned him before he came here that he must be extra careful in China.

I didn't expect that the two disciples from the Four Surnames and Five Families would be able to crush me.

"This level of strength is probably comparable to the S-level in school, right?"

Finkel was a little confused. Since the Chinese hybrids were so strong, why didn't the secret party pull them into the camp and complete the great task of slaying the dragon together?

"Huh? What are they doing?"

Finkel suddenly found that the factory was a little quiet. He looked carefully and saw Xiao Ran's lips moving slightly, but he could not hear any sound at all.

"What the hell? Secret transmission? A martial arts novel coming true?"

Finkel widened his eyes. He wanted to read Xiao Ran's lips, but found that it was useless. Xiao Ran was just moving his lips, and he couldn't make out any words at all.

Xiao Ran suddenly showed an expression of relief.

Zhao Feng waved and left.

"Ahem! Can you call 120 for me?"

When Finkel saw Xiao Ran looking at him, he immediately showed a flattering smile on his face, but then the sound of brakes came from outside the door.

Several strong men in security uniforms quickly walked into the factory and were stunned to see Finkel lying on the ground.

"Is he also a target?"

These people were the collection team Xiao Ran called.

"No, no, no, no! I'm just passing by!"

Looking at Xiao Ran's silent expression, Finkel quickly stood up from the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his left hand, and tried to pretend to be full of energy, but the severe pain in his right arm made him sweat profusely.

"You guys go out and wait first!"

Xiao Ran spoke up. He wanted to deal with the dragon blood in Sun Qing's body. At least it was a B-level one, so even a little bit of it was still meat.

The security guard stopped and then walked out quickly. Finkel also quickly picked up the suitcase and followed him out.

Soon, Xiao Ran walked out of the factory, and his strength increased a little.

"Huh? Why are you here?"

Xiao Ran got into the car, but found that Finger had a cigarette in his mouth and had become friends with the security guard in just a few minutes. He didn't know what Finger said that made the security guard laugh.

"You don't know him?"

The security personnel suddenly became nervous, with a faint golden glow in their eyes, and their hands reached towards their waists.

"Hey, hey, hey, misunderstanding! Misunderstanding! Brother Ran, I'm injured, injured! Please take me with you, please!"

Finkel immediately raised his hands, with an aggrieved look on his face, and knelt down on his seat, trying his best to demonstrate what it means to be a hero who knows the times.

Finkel was also extremely nervous at this time. He knew from Xiao Ran's performance in the factory just now that Xiao Ran didn't seem to hate the secret party that much, so he took the risk to get on the car and quickly found out Xiao Ran's background and name.

"Forget it, let him follow."

Xiao Ran stared at Finger for a while, until sweat appeared on Finger's forehead, then he slowly spoke.

Finkel probably came to China in order to resurrect his girlfriend. He is regarded as the successor by the North American mixed-race people and may be useful in the future.

"Hey, thank you, Ran!"

Finkel felt relieved.

The two cars sped along in the wind and rain. Because of the heavy rain, there were few vehicles and pedestrians on the road.

Soon, another vehicle carrying Sun Qing's body left and drove to the crematorium, but four more vehicles followed behind.

"Brother, what are we going to do?"

There was tension on Finkel's face, and he could clearly see the tense expression on the driver's face in front of him.

"The last clearing mission!"

Xiao Ran threw his task to Finkel.

"Mission 4: A mysterious hybrid team. Since April, they've been secretly gathering hybrids. The number of missing persons in Chengdu surged 456% year-over-year in April, May, and June. This team is suspected to be involved. Mission rating: A!"

"Brother, can I not go?"

Finger raised his right arm and said pitifully, "He had only done a few A-rank missions, and each one was a life-or-death experience."

"parking!"

Xiao Ran directly shouted to the driver to stop the car, then reached out and opened the car door for Finkel.

"Uh, I mean, let me show you the car!"

Finkel was confused by Xiao Ran's operation and he struggled for a long time before he came up with an excuse.

The car continued to start, and the black convoy drove on the suburban road, like black lightning breaking through the rain curtain.

"There is still one year left before Odin takes action against Chu Tianjiao!"

"Before that happens, I need to reach a level strong enough to rival Odin or his clone. The box Chu Tianjiao is holding might very well contain a Dragon King egg!"

Xiao Ran looked at the rain outside the car, his mind drifting to a year later.

"arrive!"

Five cars stopped at an abandoned steel mill in the suburbs, where the mysterious half-blood team was hiding.

"Surround them, don't let any man or dragon escape!"

Xiao Ran pushed open the car door, stepped into the rain, and walked towards the main building of the steel plant.

Twenty security guards in black got out of the car at the same time, opened the trunk, took out black flags, and planted them around the main building of the steel plant.

The moment the formation flag was activated, Finkel felt that his spiritual words were almost suppressed to the point of being ineffective.

"An alchemy array with the commandments of the Word Spirit!"

Looking at the huge main building of the steel plant, Finkel couldn't help swallowing.

The Word Spirit Commandment, serial number 106, bloodline origin is the Black King Nidhoggr, the releaser forms a field with himself as the center, in which the word spirit abilities of all dragons and hybrids are suppressed.

Only the S-level Night Watch Vice-Principal of Kassel College possesses it. I didn’t expect that a security company could actually come up with the corresponding alchemy matrix.

"What exactly is China?"

Finkel looked up at the sky and muttered.

"Children, unexpected guests have arrived!"

Inside the steel mill, a hoarse voice was heard, and dozens of pairs of golden eyes lit up at the same time.