A dimensional journey starting from the Dragon Clan

Chapter 13 8. Gate of Hell

Model held the injection in his hand, trembling slightly, staring intently at the Chinese boy's face. His hand slowly approached the heart of the corpse. He firmly believed that this would be a great moment.

The door to hell opens at this moment.

There began to be a commotion in the manor. Angers had already arrived and ran into the wine cellar. He hoped that it was not too late.

Meineke and his companions were coming to support: "Shanyan, take your revolver and block the entrance to the wine cellar! Set up the cigarette ashes and your Krupp cannon for me, and be ready to suppress fire at any time! The chief and Tiger, follow me down to support Angers!"

After saying that, the members of the Lion Heart Club divided into two groups in a tacit understanding.

"Chief" is the son of an African tribal chief who once played with lions on the African grasslands; "Tiger" is a young nobleman from a large Indian state who likes to hunt tigers in the Indian jungle. They all like firearms and are good at moving around nimbly, spinning their prey around. They pulled out their shotguns and followed Meineke onto the stairs leading to the wine cellar.

Lu Shanyan looked solemn, pulled out his two large-caliber revolvers and stared at the exit. It was too quiet down there. His speech spirit was "Kamaitachi" and was particularly sensitive to sounds, but he couldn't hear any sounds in the wine cellar.

Angers stood in the wine cellar, with the only door behind him. Every nerve in him was tense now, and his concentration was unprecedentedly concentrated. Even his own breathing was deliberately suppressed by him. The hand holding the folding knife Slightly tight.

The wine cellar was dark, the kerosene lamp had been extinguished long ago, and there was no sound of breathing. Angers could smell the smell of blood in the air. His golden eyes allowed him to see things clearly in such darkness, but his There was no target in sight.

The anatomy table was empty at this moment, and the white cloth surrounding the operating table had been dyed red. There were broken limbs and remains everywhere on the ground. It was obvious that Angers was the only living person in the wine cellar now.

And the other guy hidden in the darkness is the Dragon King.

"Tap...tap..."

Meineke was carefully walking downstairs with the chief and tiger. There was no movement down there, and they could only hear their own footsteps in the corridor.

"Meineke, don't come in!" Angers' voice came from the dark corridor. This was a trap. The Dragon King had killed everyone in the wine cellar and was waiting for his prey to take the bait one by one.

They arrived just in time, Angers was still alive! Meineke did not heed Angers' warning and instead quickened his pace.

He knew that the thing below was definitely not something Angers could deal with alone. Only by working together could they have a chance to win.

Angers did not feel happy when he heard Menieke's accelerated pace behind him. Instead, his heart became colder and colder. He felt that a terrifying aura had locked onto him, but he had no idea where the other party was.

"Is this the Dragon King..." Ange sighed inwardly. This was the first time he faced the Dragon King directly. The mere pressure of his breath made him feel so powerless. This was the threat of death.

Angers simply closed his eyes because he couldn't see the enemy at all. Now all he could rely on was his hearing and combat intuition. His spirit was stretched to the limit and he was ready to fight at any time.

Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration, reached out from his pocket and took out the silver medal he was holding, and threw it upward. With his extraordinary memory, he repeated the spell he had heard before: "Five thunder generals, The train general turns the world upside down, drives thunder and rushes through the clouds, fights thousands of battles, leads the divine soldiers, raises the flag and summons urgently, without stopping, and is as urgent as the law!"

The light flashed, the silver medals screamed, and phantoms appeared above. The cavalry on horseback charged with spears, one after another, rushing in one direction.

behind! In a short moment, countless cavalry phantoms rushed behind Angers. A strange wave flashed behind Angers. Sensing the strangeness, Angers turned around and slashed behind him with all his strength with his folding knife.

"噌" sound of metal friction.

The folding knife exuded a faint light and cut out a crescent-shaped arc. However, it suddenly stopped and sparks flew. However, the blade was stuck tightly and could not cut in even a single inch.

The Chinese boy's face was expressionless. He caught Ange's full-strength slash with both hands. His hands were covered with blue-gray scales, which were harder than steel. He even jammed Ange's folding knife out of the gap.

Two pairs of golden eyes faced each other at this moment, reflecting each other's faces. Angers gritted his teeth and looked ferocious, while the Chinese boy's face was as fair as a woman's, with no extra expression on his face, and scarlet eyes shone in his golden pupils. Killing intent.

"Ange!" Meineke's figure flashed past the door, and he saw that the figure suppressing Angers was not an ugly monster as imagined by Western medicine, but a boy who even looked a little immature! But the aura exuding from the boy made people shudder, cold and ruthless, unstained by the world.

"Shoot!" Ang Zexin grabbed the boy with force. This is a war, a thousand-year war between dragons and humans, and sacrifices are inevitable. If he hesitates, it will only cause greater losses.

The chief and the tiger who were following Meineke looked at each other, then they spread out and fired from both sides at the same time. Two shotgun systems fired a cone-shaped barrage of silver sand, covering Angers and the boy without any blind spots.

"bass"

The sound of the bullet entering the body was not heard, but instead there was a sound of metal friction.

The bone wings emitting cold light opened up and enveloped Ange and the boy. The barrage hit the bone wings and caused sparks. The bone wing was hit by the barrage with countless small cracks. The boy's painful screams echoed in the wine cellar. He opened the bone wing and countless silver bullets were bounced away, forcing Meniek, the chief and the tiger to retreat temporarily. Go outside the door.

"puff"

The bone wing pierced Angers body, and the boy turned around and threw Angers out. A mouthful of blood spurted out from Angers mouth, and he fainted on the spot.

The boy ignored Ange, but chased after the humans who hurt him. The bone wings were bathed in blood, and the cracks on them had been repaired. The inexplicable power held him in the air, as if a demon had descended.

"Meineke! Let's go! Go to the exit and don't look back!" Chief and Tiger shouted at Menieke while exchanging bullets. They knew that the weapons in their hands were not powerful enough to kill the Dragon King, and they also knew that the three of them ran together. He can't outrun a flying guy, and one person can't hold the Dragon King back.

Meineke bolted for the exit without looking back. No one in the Lion Heart Society is afraid of death, and he will not tarnish the consciousness of these dragon slayers. Now they have only one goal, and that is to kill the Dragon King here, no matter what the price, otherwise the secret that the secret party has guarded for thousands of years will be It will be known to the whole world, and the whole world will fall into chaos.