Dragon Race: My boss is Lu Mingze

It's still the city.

The tallest building in the city center, the 55-story Window of the World.

The tall skyscrapers are filled with the sound of roaring monsters, and killing weapons in the shape of snakes and humans lurk behind the corridor door of the safe passage.

The building's elevators have been completely shut down and cannot be used, and the thick cables of the elevators have been cut from the inside out, cutting off the route from the inside of the elevator shaft to the upper floors.

There are a large number of dead servants wandering in this city. They moved quickly, but they still missed the big battle.

Almost all the monsters in the city center were gathered inside the building, and there were still a steady stream of Deadpool hitting the Japanese asses outside.

Okita Katsurama also seemed to be a little anxious, his confident and wise eyes were a little anxious, and he yelled at his little brothers from time to time, as violent as thunder.

It wasn't until a phone call came in that he glanced at the phone number before regaining his composure.

That is a very important and dangerous person, the leader of high authority in their organization - Dragon King.

In fact, he doesn't know what kind of thing the Dragon King is, but the word is undoubtedly synonymous with being powerful and cruel.

He needs to make up his mind to deal with it.

"Okita-kun"

The Dragon King's voice was not as majestic or rough as Okita Guima imagined.

But the coldness was true, but there was a bit of coquettishness in the indifference, which made him think of his previous experience in Kabuki Hall, the female artist Yingyingyanyan's voice was soft and seductive.

"Did you get it over there?"

"I have some trouble here, this building is full of Deadpool, our attack is blocked"

Okita Guima swallowed, as the person in charge of the operation here, he couldn't command the Dragon King who was several levels older than him.

And the hardest bone of this operation was actually gnawed down by him.

Mia Shalom of the prince group is not an easy character to get along with. The prince's real body is guarded by her alone. The prince himself should be very relieved.

It's just a pity that she faced the Dragon King, the second in command of the fierce ghosts. Among all the tasks he performed, there was not even a single case of failure.

"This is my dereliction of duty, I am sincerely sorry"

Chongtian Guima's heart was pounding, the most proud part of the operation here was the first to break through the temporary command post on the edge of the city.

In that simple temporary command post, there are a group of civilian staff from the prince regiment, and Rider's wake-up time and release time are all controlled by them.

As for the combatants defending these researchers, although there are not many, they are completely sufficient.

Who would have expected that the fierce ghosts would tear up the covenant temporarily, and occupied the command post before everyone in the Prince's regiment could react.

At that time, the Necromancers hadn't really controlled the entire city yet, and their camouflage was also in place, and the Necromancers who were at high altitude didn't notice the abnormality here.

They lurked perfectly in the whole plan, and dealt a fatal blow to the prince group at a critical moment.

It has to be said that in the end the prince was almost desperate to go out in person, indeed taking a huge risk.

In the end, his trusted subordinates failed to keep his body, causing the entire plan to collapse.

The three parties with ulterior motives contained each other and guarded against each other. The temporary alliance formed in the name of weakening Kassel College was completely disrupted by the gang of ghosts.

But the result that the ghosts hoped for did not happen.

The casualties at the academy were not serious, and the next-generation Rider, which was supposed to cause huge casualties, didn't go on a killing spree as they imagined.

Okita Katsura also thoughtfully chose to launch Rider in advance, in order to stagger Deadpool and the next generation to appear in front of the academy people together.

What he was afraid of was that the people in the academy would die too quickly, and the Dragon King would not be restrained.

Well, who would have thought that Rider, the famous prince regiment, the most mysterious dragon knight on the hunter website, was the second generation of dragons who survived the Nantian Project of Kassel College last time.

It was unexpectedly chopped down by three brats from the academy.

The top dragon-slaying school in the world is really terrifying. By the time Chong Tianjun realized that he had overestimated the strength of the next generation, it was already too late.

The most desperate thing is that according to the real-time report on the battlefield by the intelligence personnel of the ghosts, the King of Bronze and Fire is confirmed to have fallen.

This is really cheating. Originally, they thought that the people from the academy would kill the next generation species, and then contain the Dragon King, so they ran away with the research materials and the woman from this tall building.

Of course, the Dragon King is absolutely free. If he can take the opportunity to kill that king and take the Dragon Bone Cross, it will be a surprise for his side.

What a perfect plan, but damn it.

They were surrounded on this tall building at the moment, because the next generation was released by him in advance, so that the behemoth weighing a hundred tons and the little brother he summoned were perfectly missed.

Rider came early, but the appointed time did not arrive.

When the appointed time came, the dead waiters swarmed out, and Rider was already dead.

The woman temporarily took over the control of the Deadpools, and the Deadpools in the downtown area all gathered around.

From time to time, a few monsters would rush out from behind them and attack him on the bottom floor.

Even though it was just the voice on the communication phone, the cold sweat on Okita Katsura's head was still dripping down uncontrollably.

The pistols around him continued to explode, and the bullets soaked in mercury whistled, but he just stood still.

That voice was very young, and he even felt that it was a bit too young, but he still didn't dare to underestimate the weight of this voice and this person.

Ryoma is his direct boss, and Dragon King is a higher level existence, mysterious and powerful.

He knelt down nervously and kept hitting the ground with his head.

He kept saying things like Smith Marseille.

Obviously his mood at the moment is not complicated, it can be summed up in two words.

fear.

Fortunately, the dragon king didn't seem to intend to hold him accountable, he just sighed regretfully and hung up the phone.

When he hung up, he repeatedly told him that a certain woman would be the biggest gain in their business, so he must grab it and so on.

"Hi Yi"

"Must return to complete the task"

The man stood up and wiped the sweat from his brow with a white handkerchief.

He dropped his Colt and pulled out a rib.

Pushing away the younger brothers who were drawing guns and shooting in front of them, they rushed forward with a strange cry.

The people around seemed to be infected by the boss's example, they took out all kinds of well-made knives, and rushed forward screaming.

On the 30th floor of Window of the World, roars and the sound of blood staining the ground continued to resound.

Tiancheng Plaza,

On the scorched soil, Xia Tian who stood leaning on his sword looked a little dignified.

"Papa papa" applause came.

A figure slowly appeared in the warm sunlight of the morning.

If it wasn't for his mental state, it wasn't too bad, he would have thought it was some bad taste of one of his horse boys.

"It's unbelievable, you are an S-level student from the academy headquarters, Xia Tian?"

It was a clear and clear voice, which made Xia Tian unable to distinguish between men and women for a while, and the voice was as crisp as glass.

He was wearing a Japanese-style costume, and the expression on his face couldn't tell whether he was laughing or crying. Sometimes he was a gentle boy, and sometimes he looked like a peerless and enchanting dancer.

There were still dried blood stains on his face, which added a bit of strange temperament.

If this dear friend is a girl, it kind of fits a man's XP.
But very sorry, Xia Tian probably guessed who he was.

The most vicious erotic ghost in Japan, the second son of the Minato family, and the childish daughter of Minamoto.

As a girl, she was absolutely beautiful.

But Xia Tian, ​​who vaguely guessed his identity, felt a little shuddering.

This boy is too ~ pretty.

A certain big man felt chills in his heart.