Yukimura, danger!

When the battle of survival of the highest-level blood clan among the transcendents took place in the UK, Seiichi Yukimura led the Japanese team to harvest all kinds of people and entered the quarter-finals all the way, still maintaining the myth of not losing a game in the official game.

"Yo! Yukimura-kun, Atobe, Fuji and I are going out for lunch, so I came here and asked if you two want to go together?"

Ninazu Yuuji and Fuji Shusuke, who were in the same dormitory, appeared at the door of Yukimura's dormitory.

Seeing these two people appearing at the door together, Yukimura Seichi joked: "It turns out that they are the geniuses of Seigaku and Hyotei. I just feel a little hungry too. Do you want to join us, Atobe-kun?"

"My uncle will join you." Atobe stood up with arms folded.

When they walked out of the elevator door, Hand Zhuo and Shiraishi had joined the foraging team. When the six of them came to the lobby on the first floor of the hotel, they saw the British team, which was also the top eight team, standing at the front desk, packing up one by one. Packed my bags and was ready to leave.

Shinobu was a little strange, "Atobe, are they... going back to their hometown?" Atobe gave him a blank look, "Idiot, the quarterfinals haven't started yet, how could they go back!"

Fuer held his chin and observed: "However, it's really strange. The game is going to be played tomorrow, and the opponent of the British team is still the old enemy, the French team. Why did they all come out at this time?"

Yukimura was also full of curiosity about this, seeing Akuto Mitsuya walking from the other side of the corridor, he immediately called the other person's name, "Senior Mitsuya, something seems to have happened to the British team, did you get any information? "

Mitsuya Akuto stopped in his tracks, and when he saw this group of middle school students, he explained solemnly:

"I don't know much about the situation of the British team, but it is said that they temporarily submitted an application for withdrawal this morning. It seems that there is something unexpected in the country. However, speaking of it, the British team is not the first in this competition." A country that temporarily withdrew from the competition, I remember two days ago, several countries in the Middle East also withdrew from the competition at the same time."

"So, something terrible must have happened!" Shiraishi analyzed seriously with a striking Osaka accent.

"Tezuka, what do you think?" Fuji subconsciously asked Tezuka Kunimitsu who had remained silent.

Hand Zhuo, who was named, expressed his opinion, "These British team members look a little dignified, it should be some major event, and it is certain that it should be related to the supernatural being."

Their discussion quickly attracted the attention of the British team, and one of the foreign players with pale blond hair who seemed to be quite friendly came over and said to them:

"Actually, we were notified early in the morning that a special force of unknown origin had attacked all over the UK, and it was approaching the outskirts of London. With Transcendence in command, the problem should be resolved soon, but in order to minimize the damage, we received a notice from the royal family, so we returned home in a hurry."

After half a year of English courses, several people present understood each other's meaning.Atobe immediately thought of the withdrawal situation of the Middle East team and doubted:

"So, don't other countries that have withdrawn from the competition have also been attacked for the same reason?" The faces of the British team members looked ugly for a moment, he hesitated again and again, and still lowered his voice to tell them the inside story he knew ,

"Actually, it's useless even if those people return to the country. When we were notified, dozens of small and medium-sized countries in the Middle East, from the government to the people, had all perished, and the survivors who survived all went crazy. , kept talking about seeing a castle floating in the sky."

"If we didn't offend the UK this time, maybe a terrible war of supernatural powers will be triggered around the world.

"Eh? Is it the castle in the sky, is it real or not?" Shinozuzu had an incredulous expression on his face.

Just when everyone else seemed to be listening to the Arabian Nights, only Yukimura's heart sank. "The... castle floating in the sky?" Could it be...

The gorgeous golden sunset of the Floating King City flashed into Yukimura Seiichi's mind like lightning, together with the gentle and healing boy in the sunset.

At this moment, Yukimura vaguely realized that the peaceful and beautiful life in the past will soon be gone forever. 'Xiu-chan, you said you have no ambitions, you said this city was a birthday present for me, so it can't be yours, right! '

While he was in a trance, Doctor Jackal passed by alone again in his field of vision. "Sorry, I have something to ask the coach to confirm, you guys go to dinner first!"

Yukimura apologized to his companions, and immediately walked quickly in the direction of Doctor Jackal.He must confirm this with the other party.

Yukimura Seichi stopped the red corpse Tibetan at the corner of the corridor, saw the face blocking the way, the red corpse Tibetan pulled down the brim of his hat,

"This gentleman, please don't just block the way of others."

Seeing Doctor Jackal who pretended not to know him, Yukimura became more and more uneasy, "Mr. Red Corpse, I have a question and I want to ask you to clarify it."

The red corpse Tibetan hooked his lips, and looked at him helplessly: "Yeah, that boss even told you my name!"

Yukimura looked at him fixedly, and asked the doubts in his heart, "Mr. Red Corpse, I want to know what Xiu-chan is doing now:

The red corpse Tibetan looked at him for a moment, then narrowed his eyes and replied shrewdly, "If you want information, Yukimura-kun needs to pay the corresponding reward!"

"What do you want?" Yukimura looked at him warily.

The red corpse Tibetan flashed three sharp scalpels between the fingers of his white gloves, and smiled gracefully and greedily, "Fight with me, I have always been curious about the strength of the 'Son of God'! "

The elegant gentleman in front of him overlapped with the figure of the magician Hisoka for a split second, Yukimura Seiichi finally understood how Hidezao Meikami saw Hisoka in the Sky Arena.

Outskirts of London, England

After an astonishingly destructive space detonation, Jiu Lanshu, the ancestor, held down his almost shattered left shoulder and abdomen, and fell into a pool of blood.

Ji Luo, who was wearing a black windbreaker, stood at the gate of Heizhu Academy, forming a "circle" with his hands, and then a silver cross long sword emerged from this circle.

"The blood race will only die if it is stabbed in the heart or head by a silver weapon, right?" the orange-haired boy asked softly, holding the long sword in his right hand, and approaching the dying pure-blood king step by step.

"Kaname!"

The vampires in the night department rushed over furiously, trying to stop the orange-haired boy's final blow to the king, but they couldn't even last a round, and they turned into puddles of white sand in the wave of their hands, scattered in the wind. middle.

The orange-haired boy walked up to Jiu Lanshu without hindrance, and the latter looked at him with empty blood pupils, and asked calmly: "Who are you... exactly?"What enmity with the blood clan? "

Xi Luo looked at him condescendingly, and replied: "The end of time is eternity, and I am the Lord of Eternity who is about to be born. What I want to destroy is not only the blood race, but the whole world including human beings."

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