Dragon Clan: No one wants me, Lu Mingfei

Time went back half a minute. Just when Russell was using Metal Storm to try to interrupt Jun Yan, a familiar and plaintive voice suddenly came from the mind of Old Tang, who was reciting a mantra:

"Brother - I'm here to find you."

Just this moment made Old Tang shiver and caused Jun Yan, who had condensed two-thirds of his energy, to explode on the spot.

Normally speaking, the language spirit will only be interrupted if it is interfered by external factors on the way to release. The dragon text must be recited again before it can continue to be released, instead of exploding directly like Old Tang.

But this is common sense in the mixed-race world, and Old Tang is more evil.

The close explosion burned Old Tang's clothes in an instant, and the strong shock wave helped him crash through the partition of the stairwell and fly into the long-abandoned kitchen.

The pots and pans became as hot as a soldering iron under the high temperature. Old Tang, who was buried in them, was immediately burned and screamed. He quickly got up and shook them off.

Realizing that the haunted house was in ruins and that he was naked, he didn't want to run naked in front of everyone, so he could only pick up a pan to use as a cover.

It's strange. It should be said that the blazing flames are enough to roast people, and the thick smoke can make people suffocate to death, but Old Tang didn't have any trouble. He even thought that the blonde he saw in the strip club before was It needs to be hotter and hotter.

But he was used to this kind of trivial thing. It was just a slight mutation in his body, not as good as the Human Torch in the Fantastic Four, nothing to be proud of.

The top priority was to quickly find a way to escape from this place. He didn't know how many FBI and police were ambushing nearby. If the other party was so crazy that they sent out planes and cannons to kill him, they would have to stay here even if they had nine lives.

But he had just found the direction of the sewer manhole cover, and was about to rush straight out of the sea of ​​​​fire. The sound that made him lose fire rang in his mind again, but this time it was filled with a trace of worry that could not be concealed:

"Brother, are you in danger?"

I don’t know what kind of calculation it was based on, but when Old Tang heard this and hinted that the other party wanted to kill him directly, he immediately put on a serious face and signaled the money-grubber to stop meddling.

There was nothing he could do about it. He was completely naked now, with only a pan covering his vital parts. Even his hair style had strangely changed into a bombshell in the explosion just now.

Super ugly!

If it were someone else, even if it was seen and filmed by the FBI, Old Tang wouldn't think it mattered.

But when he thought about letting the money-grubber see him like this, he felt as if he was about to be washed by a rich woman with a freshly washed ball. He was in pain and fear, and his face was full of rejection.

But soon he didn't have time to think about all this mess, because the FBI, who had just taken out the murderous house in a hurry, raised his gun again and was shooting wildly in this direction.

With a sound of "Cang——", Old Tang's hand holding the pot suddenly shook, and there was a faint soreness and numbness in the tiger's mouth. Xiao Tang was so frightened that he almost cried on the spot.

After finding a bunker to hide, Old Tang glanced at the pan with a small bulge. He knew that he was just one step away from losing his friend. He decided that if he could escape successfully this time, he would definitely use this pan as a Offer up family heirlooms!

Just when he was lying on the ground and about to crawl forward, a sharp and angry roar suddenly came from outside: "You are not allowed to hurt my brother!"

This sound?

A money-grubber?

Isn't he a spirit?

Hearing the roar, Old Tang's mind instantly flashed to the young man who was hiding in the Dreamland Bronze City and stealing his money:

Why is he here?

The horrified Old Tang suddenly stood up, and then he saw a scene he would never forget.

At the end of the street, a thin figure whose whole body was burning with flames raised his hand, and the area centered on him was shrouded in terrifying heat.

The nearby transformer box melted directly into molten iron, and the sparks ejected from the damaged wires were as gorgeous as fireworks. The luxury car parked on the roadside only lasted less than ten seconds under this terrifying high temperature, and there was a bang. There was a loud noise and a raging fire started.

The solid cement pavement cracked under the high temperature, and the telephone poles melted from it, causing the wires to break.

The next second, the crumbling road surface seemed to contain the black gold that mold loves most. After the sparks flying from the broken wires rushed into the cracks, a fountain of flames suddenly spewed out!

“Bang bang bang——!!!”

The street pavement continued to crumble and burst into high-temperature flames. Fingel rushed to Russell and Duke, directly carried them on his shoulders and ran away.

After being hit by Jun Yan at close range, the two people who had not fully recovered from the explosion did not do much else. They still did not let go of the finger that pulled the trigger despite the violent turbulence.

It's a pity that their marksmanship couldn't be used 100% while riding Fengel, and the bullets drifted to someone's grandma's house.

And even at this critical moment of life and death, Russell still had time to chat:

"Ajie, didn't you brag before that 'Lu Bu is invincible on horseback and Dian Wei is invincible on horseback'? Do you think Duke and I can compete with them when paired with Minister, a good horse that is rare to find in the world?" ?”

Ajie, who was also conducting fire suppression to provide cover for his teammates, couldn't help but roll his eyes when he heard this: "Wait until you practice your marksmanship to a distance of fifty meters without missing the target before you say this!"

"Fake, you said yourself, 'Within seven steps, you can punch fast, and within seven steps, you can shoot fast.' How come..."

"Shut up!" Finger 冫(Best in the World) Ma Flins couldn't stand the noise of his teammates. After running a safe distance, he threw the two people on his shoulders out, and then turned around to be alert and asked his girlfriend:

"Norma, how long will it take for the support to arrive?"

This mission was just a capture mission that had just touched the A-level. It should have been easy to catch four elite hybrids, but no one expected that two pure-blooded dragons would appear and catch them off guard.

"Support is on the way, and it is expected to take another two minutes!" Norma's voice sounded in the communication channel, "Rosenberg Street suddenly encountered a series of car accidents and encountered a traffic jam. When the executive department commissioner transferred to the helicopter, someone happened to set off fireworks nearby, and the people have just been dispersed."

Finger was almost speechless when he heard this. He only knew that the intelligence work of the executive bureau was lame, but he didn't expect that the commissioner in charge of logistics was also so lame.

Fortunately, the logistics specialist who had blocked the entrances and exits near the residential area had arrived and joined the siege of the pure-blooded dragons.

"No, bullets have no effect on it!" The sniper standing on the high ground reported his discovery, "The target is surrounded by high temperatures, and our bullets will melt as long as they enter its two-meter radius, even my sniper armor-piercing bullets are no exception!"

"God bless, Queens police don't come so quickly."

"Don't worry, New York police only come to the scene to clean up the mess after the incident!"

"Then I feel relieved."

Schneider, who had just connected to the mission communication channel at the headquarters of the Kassel College Executive Bureau: "..."

He knew that Finkel had founded a news department full of optimists, but he didn't know that they were still so heartless when facing the crisis of mission failure. For a moment, he didn't even know whether to say they were unorganized and undisciplined or born with a big heart.

"What exactly is going on?"

A hoarse and unpleasant voice like an evil ghost appeared on the communication channel. The originally noisy and even noisy voices immediately became quiet, and only the fierce gunshots and heavy breathing could be heard.

On the screen in front of Professor Schneider, the real-time transmission of Norma's intrusion into the surveillance was played. He also learned about the course of events through Norma, but after all, it was only a simplified version. He still needed to ask the executive commissioner to know the details and make the most realistic judgment.

"Professor, I suspect we have encountered a second-generation species, or even a first-generation species!" Finkel has already changed to a grenade launcher and is inviting this noble being who has awakened at some unknown time to taste the small dessert carefully prepared by humans.

But unfortunately, the other party seemed like an immortal who was not affected by the world. No matter how enthusiastic he was, he still refused to let go of his grudge:

"This guy is too strong. Bullets and grenades can't work on him. From my observation, he can give orders to metal and fire. He should belong to the tribe of the king of bronze and fire."

"Yes, if the minister hadn't run fast just now, the three of us would have become roasted suckling pigs." Russell was still frightened when he thought of the scene just now.

"Shut up!" Fingel yelled at Russell who was trying to steal the show to get out, and then continued to report the intelligence he knew:

"...The dragon called the guy who broke into the mission site before as his brother, and it seemed that he came specifically for him.

To be honest, I just hope that he is a dragon adopted by a half-blood, rather than two dragon brothers teaming up to make trouble in New York."

And the moment he finished speaking, a new signal was connected to the communication channel, and then everyone heard a man's voice:

"Don't panic, I'm on my way."

This voice was full of vicissitudes and infectious. Just a few words boosted the morale of the executive commissioner who was suppressing the firepower on the scene, and even the three paparazzi in the news department who were shouting became more excited.

No one else, because this voice belongs to their principal, the world's strongest dragon slayer-Hilbert Jean Ange!

"The principal is here, and the mission is here!"

Russell excitedly jumped out of the bunker and started to shoot crazily, but as soon as he showed his head, he found that a familiar twisted firelight condensed in front of the monster's head.

"..." After being stunned for less than a thousandth of a second, Russell suddenly rushed back to the position where he had just hidden, and at the same time shouted loudly in the communication channel: "Get out of the way, it's Jun Yan again!!!"

He didn't need to remind them at all, everyone had already huddled behind the bunker to avoid the impending explosion.

"Boom--!!!"

An explosion several times stronger than the one that destroyed the haunted house just now came, and the thick flames engulfed the entire street. The commissioners of the Executive Bureau who were hiding behind the bunker didn't dare to show their heads at all. The terrifying high temperature even burned the surveillance cameras, and Professor Schneider in the rear lost control of the scene.

So, they naturally couldn't see that a naked man with an afro holding a frying pan to cover his shame had just stood up, and was knocked back by the terrifying shock wave and fell directly into the still burning ruins.

Old Tang: "..."

My worry may be a bit redundant.

This greedy ghost is so powerful that he doesn't need to worry at all!

"Brother!"

Seeing that his attack accidentally injured Old Tang, the thin figure immediately panicked, and his originally slightly staggering steps, as if he had just learned how to walk, instantly turned into a fast run that was about to fall at any time.

He rushed directly into the ruins that were collapsed by Junyan's shock wave, and used his hands as a pickaxe to dig out the antique named Ronald Tang in the ruins.

Not long after, just as the explosion caused by Jun Yan gradually dissipated, Old Tang, who was naked and staring at dead fish eyes, was dug out.

"Brother, I finally found you." The thin figure hugged Old Tang's waist tightly, as if it was about to strangle him, and the severe pain immediately brought him back to his senses.

Just as he was about to warn the money-grubber not to touch him by saying, "No kiss between men," Old Tang felt that his chest was being wetted by a warm liquid in the heat of the flames.

In an instant, his hand that wanted to push away the money-grubber froze in mid-air.

Looking down, he saw this figure, who might have just graduated from elementary school, pressing his head tightly against his chest. On his ugly face, which was as cracked as the surface of a volcano, there were two lines of lava-like golden liquid falling down. .

And in those bright golden eyes that reflected the firelight, there was hidden deep attachment and dependence.

Old Tang looked at these eyes that were as clear as a mirror, and looked at himself reflected in them. He suddenly had the illusion that he was the whole world to this little monster!

Although this little monster looked ugly, Old Tang could see that under the lava-like shell, there was skin as white and tender as a peeled egg.

This ugly body is just a disguise he uses to protect himself.

"Brother - don't you recognize me?" The scary-looking little monster in his arms raised his head and noticed the confusion in his brother's eyes. He couldn't help but pursed his lips, with a bit of unspeakable grievance and sorrow in his voice. :

"Brother, don't you recognize me? I am your brother Constantine."

As he spoke, the ferocious shell on his face fell off, revealing a handsome and cute face of a young man. Just looking at the face, it was somewhat similar to Old Tang's appearance when he was a child.

Of course, Constantine doesn’t have the cheerful eyebrows on his face.

"Well, we'll talk about this later. Our top priority is to run away now. If we are surrounded by FBI aircraft, cannons and tanks, we are afraid we will die here." Although greedy for money... Constantine's appearance made Old Tang He was a little surprised, but he still didn't forget about running for his life.

Now he couldn't care less about the pan that saved his little brother's life. He dragged the boy who he suspected to be his biological brother and ran away, aiming for the sewer manhole cover where he came from!

Constantine was dragged away by his brother, and his mind couldn't help but recall the scene of the two brothers being chased by the army two thousand years ago, but it was different from that time. Now the two brothers did not have gorgeous clothes.

They are all running naked!

In the distance, the executive bureau commissioners who noticed that the aftermath of the monarch flames had dissipated and that the pure-blooded dragons had not launched another attack poked their heads out of their bunkers. When they saw the scenery in the distance clearly, the expressions on their faces became very wonderful.

Next to the still-burning ruins of the haunted house, I saw two naked guys, one big and one small, running hand in hand into the distance. The sparks flying from the transformer box and broken wires were just like the atmosphere set in the movie. Added some moving filters to the scene of them escaping, making them look less embarrassed.

And just as they were stunned, Old Tang pulled Constantine into the sewer.

"Fake, chase!"

"Get those two naked men!"