In North America, at a small airport outside Chicago, a "Gulfstream" business jet is preparing to take off. The skinny little Henkel nestled up in the huge couch and answered a phone call.

"There has been an obvious ground movement in Baijing, and it is suspected that the Dragon King has awakened! And the secret party is mobilizing our people at will!" The eager voice of a young man came over the phone.

"The Dragon King awakens?" Henkel scoffed, "It would have been easier if it had been that simple, I don't know how this could have gotten to this point, I'll be flying to China in five minutes, and I just hope that when I get to Baijing, there will be a complete airport for me to land."

"That...... What about the secret party calling our people?"

"Just cooperate with them, if a few people can suppress this matter. You have to keep in mind the principle that no matter how big the conflict between us and the Secret Party is, there is no room for compromise between us and the Dragons, and this war will not stop until one side is completely dead." Henkel hung up the phone, looked out the window at the dark night, and sighed softly, "Things have come to this point, and we can't stay out of it."

The mixed-race institutions also showed great efficiency in China, with a well-organized construction team quickly arriving and blocking the vicinity of the building, dispersing the crowd of onlookers, who methodically sealed each exit with high-strength steel plates, and the building became a real battlefield.

In the center of the hall on the first floor of the building, the ground suddenly collapsed, and the QQ car used by the mall to do the lottery fell into the bottomless hole together with the floor.

Turbulence poured out from the depths of the cavern, and it was a myriad of scythes gushing out like crazy. Their screams mingled like a sharp sonic explosion that made people dizzy.

The sight of the scythes escaping with their bony wings is like a hellish sight, they rush out like a waterfall against the current, each one so fast that only an afterimage remains, with razor-sharp claws that shimmer with cold light, and with an innate thirst for blood that has endured for thousands of years!

Tang Sen stroked the ingots sleeves of the imperial robe on his body, thinking back to the idle days of traveling in Baijing in the past few days, and smiled, the family's order has been issued, to hold the gap in the Nibelungen, the welded steel plate cannot stop these scythes at all, and the real defense here is still their half-bloods.

"There are more of them than we thought, be careful to seal all entrances and exits!" Tang Sen hung up the phone, the imperial robe fluttered slightly under the air flow from the scythe's wings, and in the next second, the field expanded violently.

Caesar was in a phone booth on the fourth floor, because the phone was thrown out as a bomb, he had to find this place to contact the outside, through the tempered glass, he could see that hundreds of sickles outside surrounded the phone booth, as far as the eye could see, there were dry skulls and eyes that shimmered with thirsty gold, Caesar watched their blade claws cut white marks on the glass, making a tooth-aching sound.

Thinking that the tempered glass made in China is of good quality, you can consider importing a batch after you go back, Caesar calmly dialed a phone number.

The phone rang, and not far away, Caesar was stunned.

"Young Master, it's me." Patcy said.

"Hey, good morning, boss, and, uh-" Lu Mingfei yawned and said, "And me and Chu Zihang."

Caesar was stunned for a moment, not to Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang who appeared here: "Patsy? You're actually in China? So this "accident" is also related to the family?"

"This matter is not planned by the family, in fact, the current situation has exceeded the family's expectations, it is not as simple as it seems on the surface, the dragon king has awakened, and is probably releasing a spirit that is comparable to the power of "Rhine", no one can predict the result, the family's order is that you must survive." Patcy said.

Hearing Passy's words, Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang glanced at each other, their eyes inexplicable.

Is there a spiritual thing in this?

This is really a big misunderstanding, Xia Mi explained to them on the subway, the collapse of the Nibelungen may cause the sickles to escape, but they have long been part of the Nibelungen, and they will be reduced to ashes after the complete destruction of the Nibelungen, and as soon as they came out, they received a call from the academy and sent them to the Xidan Wedding Mansion to support, in fact, as long as they wanted

Hold on for a while, and wait until the Nibelungen is completely destroyed.

But it was a strange situation now, because the scythes did not attack the others, but rushed straight at the telephone booth where Caesar was, as if there was something in him that particularly appealed to them.

"If the family could command these scythes instead of you, I probably have a chance of surviving." Caesar watched as a sharp claw finally cut a crack in the glass, and soon the glass was covered with cracks.

"They're chasing you because you're carrying that Philosopher's Stone mixed with the elemental fire, and they're interested in that power."

Caesar took out the crossbow arrow from his bag, and the quartz-sealed philosopher's stone had a trail of blood in it: "Then destroy it."

"Destroying it will release the element of fire, and the concept of 'burning' will destroy a large area around it, which is not a good option." Patcy said, "You should give it to me."

"This Philosopher's Stone is bait, isn't it? This bait was originally meant to catch a dragon, but it turned out to be a trash fish." Caesar's tone was cold, "I'll give it to you, what are you going to do with it?"

"This is the price we pay for underestimating the change in the situation." Patsy looked down at the huge cavern below, "You'll be safe when you give it to me, and I have all sorts of ways to deal with it, such as taking it to the Weasel's lair, where I might be able to shoot it at the Dragon King."

Lu Mingfei's eyes widened: "Brother Paxi, it's not that you don't ......."

At this time, the only way to run down is to be buried with the Nibelungen, Dragon King? Where do you go to find the Dragon King?

"You really care about my personal safety, and you don't hesitate to sacrifice someone to open an escape route for me, right?" Caesar slashed off a claw that came in, "But, I refuse."

Patsy was stunned, "You are the hope for the future of the Gattuso family, without you there would be no Gattuso family."

"Who decides the future of the Gattuso family? I? Or the old guys?" Caesar said, "My fate will not be in the hands of men, Patsy, stay if you help me, and get out if you don't help me."

Parcy's breath became short, "Young Master, give me the Philosopher's Stone immediately, you have gathered thousands of sickles there!"

"I hate saying a sentence to someone twice, and if you want to say a sentence twice, it means that the obedient person has a bad brain, please don't let me say it a second time." Caesar said, "I don't mind being this bait, at least with my bait, these things will be drawn here, isn't it?"

With that, Caesar hung up the phone.

"Caesar!" Patcy yelled.

A field unfolded violently, and it was Chu Zihang who launched Jun Yan, he pulled out the village rain and launched a charge towards the dense group of sickles in front of him.

Lu Mingfei patted Patsy's shoulder and said with some pity: "Listen to your young master, things are not as bad as you think—probably."

There was a loud bang from the phone booth, and thousands of scythes pounced on it, but the scattered dust suddenly swelled up, like a sharp sword, and an explosion occurred in the phone booth, blowing all the nearby scythes away, and at the same time, a forest field was released and continued to expand, and the sickles who had no time to escape were swept into the field and turned into dust.

The dust fell, and Caesar's figure was revealed, and his ice-blue eyes had turned into pure gold...... There are also dragon scales on the body surface!

"Burst Blood" secret technique, refine bloodline!

And that spirit is no longer a scythe, the scythe group that resides in the depths of Caesar's mind goes berserk, they are no longer messengers, but have become bloodthirsty mobs similar to the scythes outside, that is the evolved more aggressive spirit "Vampire Scythe"!

Lu Mingfei really felt that this moment was so embarrassing that it exploded, Chu Zihang held the village rain and slashed the sickle under the knife, the strength of the president of the Lionheart Society was fully revealed, there was not a single sickle in the Jun Yan Domain that could get close, and it could only be knocked out, and five meters away, Caesar, the president of the student union, was performing the exclusive secret technique of the Lionheart Society.

Caesar and Chu Zihang looked at each other, and the atmosphere was embarrassed for a few seconds, and then Caesar said, "I'll explain to you what happened here."

"You don't have to explain it to me, remember to go and talk to the principal." Chu Zihang shook his head, "Now, kill these things first."

Pacy and Lu Mingfei arrived, and the four of them quickly formed a formation back to back to defend the four sides.

Lu Mingfei pulled out three feet of snow, and his sword flashed like lightning, and the legendary swordsmanship that can shave off the wings of flies is nothing more than that, he accurately stabbed the flying sickle into dust, and said bad words: "Boss, I haven't slept all night, and I rushed over when I received the news, we are still in competition in name, have you been moved?"

"If we make it back alive this time, I'll be even more moved." Caesar said.

"Awesome." Lu Mingfei said, "Then I think we will definitely be able to go back alive."

Percy held a pitch-black hunting knife identical to Caesar's Dictor except for the inscription "Augustus".

It is a twin work of Rome's most outstanding swordsmith, named after Julius Caesar's honorific title "Decidus" and Octavian's honorific title "Augustus".

Parsi opened his own realm of words and spirits, and the Dustless Land lined up the sickles, and at the same time, the Jun Flame, the Vampire Scythe, and the realm of the Dustless Land were superimposed, with the four people as the center, the sharp shadows carrying the flames were densely scattered, like thousands of fire arrows flying out, the Vampire Scythe was not a real life, it just happened to be able to carry the power of the Jun Flame, and the fast-flowing wind demon hit the Scythe and burned, they struggled, but they were intercepted by the Dustless Land, and could only fall to the ground and turn into dust weakly.

Caesar put the crossbow arrow in his mouth, and the sickles of the entire building were attracted, not only thousands, but hundreds of thousands of bloodthirsty monsters! Even in the triple powerful Spirit Realm, it was inevitable that he would not be able to catch up in the face of such a dense offensive at the same time, and even the scope of the domain was compressed by more than a foot.

More scythes are coming, and there are already signs of instability in the superimposed field, these things are not afraid of death, and under such an impact, some cracks gradually appear in the field.

The Weasel Queen, who had been gigantic, danced nine huge skulls and tried to cross the gap in the field, but in the next second, a pitch-black sword tip appeared on its body, and it instantly turned into dust.

"Is it comfortable to huddle together and get beaten?" A voice reached everyone's ears, "Hey, the remnants of feudalism over there, don't guard the door! Gather fire here!"

When Caesar heard this voice, his face instantly changed: "Nono?! What are you doing here! It's dangerous here!"

"You're teaching me how to do things?" Nono swung his fish intestine sword and smashed a group of sickles like a harvest, "These things are crazy, they don't fight back when they are cut, or you are better at mocking!"

"The entrances and exits are all sealed, how the hell did you get in?" Seeing this, Caesar breathed a sigh of relief and asked.

Nono didn't answer, as if she was very dissatisfied with Caesar's mind couldn't turn, she said, "Don't stand stupidly, run, find the terrain and fight!"

Caesar was stunned for a moment, and the four people in the battle circle exchanged glances, and the next second they rushed towards a corner.

The swarm of sharmas has risen up, and the pressure in the field has increased sharply, and it is very difficult to move.

"Not enough!" Caesar roared, "Patsy!"

Parcy nodded silently, Dick Tydo and Augustus overlapped, the two hunting knives began to resonate, and the next moment, the two knives separated, with a purple arc of lightning flashing like a spider's web, and a new realm was excited, and the sickles covered by it all fell spasmodically.

The alchemy realm briefly opened up a path to the corner, and the pressure to find a good terrain was much less, plus the emperor group outside also cleaned up some of the sickles, and the triple compound realm barely completed the "breakeven".

In this way, time passed minute by minute, I don't know how long it took, Lu Mingfei suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, rubbed his somewhat sour wrist, and at the same moment, as if some switch was touched, those flying sickles in the sky turned into bronze dust, which indicated that the Nibelungen under Baijing had been completely destroyed.

Suddenly, there was an absolute noise to absolute silence, and the dust fell on everyone, and Caesar's dragonized features faded, and he looked around

Zhou, a little dazed, asked, "It's over?"

"Probably. I don't know what's going on though." Patsy retrieved his hunting knife and looked at the devastated mansion, "It seems that this huge loss can only be credited to the family's own accounts."

Chu Zihang put away his knife and left without saying a word.

"What's wrong with him?" Caesar looked at Chu Zihang's back and asked Lu Mingfei strangely.

Lu Mingfei lowered his eyes and put on a depressed look: "I don't know, maybe it's because of Xia Mi."

"Natsumi?" Caesar was stunned, "What's wrong with Natsumi? Speaking of which, we lost contact with her yesterday, do you have any news of her?"

Lu Mingfei lowered his head to look at his feet, trying his best to make a sad expression, his voice was hoarse, and he said tremblingly, "Xia Mi her...... sacrificed ......"