The moment Jane Fankel stepped through the door, she heard a deafening roar.
Gunshots and explosions rang out one after another.
Jane Fankel waved away the mist in front of her. She was so frightened that her body froze on the spot.
Jen Fankel was frightened by the strange dragon with half of its body emerging from the mist.
This was not home, but an unknown land shrouded in fog.
Although only half of the dragon's body was exposed, it was already nearly ten meters long and had powerful claws.
Aiur and his mercenaries were currently engaged in a fierce battle with the strange dragon.
However, be it guns or grenades, none of them could hurt the strange dragon.
Every time the strange dragon waved its claws or spat out its dragon breath, it could kill a few mercenaries.
"Fangkel … Explain to me, what is this? What is this? "
Jane Fankel couldn't care less about Al's questions. She stood there in a daze, unable to move her eyes.
The scene in front of her, the creature in front of her, was completely beyond her understanding, beyond her worldview.
What … what exactly is this?
At that moment, a mercenary's entire body was bitten by the strange dragon.
The mercenary let out a strange cry. At the same time, he pulled out his dagger and stabbed it into the strange dragon's neck and jaw.
The strange dragon's skin was pierced, and in pain, it spat out a mouthful of acid.
The mercenary was instantly dissolved.
Ayr's expression changed. "That monster seems to be able to be injured by cold weapons!"
Everyone had no choice but to drop the firearms in their hands.
Instead, he pulled out his saber.
"Kill!"
At this moment, no one chose to retreat.
It wasn't that they could ignore life and death.
It was because they knew that they had no way out.
If they retreated now, they would only die faster.
They were the elite of the mercenaries.
Elites did not necessarily represent their individual combat strength.
It was because they knew when to make the right choice.
Everyone threw themselves at the strange dragon without a care for their own safety.
The strange dragon could melt a person with its acid breath.
However, the other mercenaries had already pounced on the strange dragon.
Everyone used all their strength to stab or scratch the neck of the strange dragon with their daggers.
They were not warriors who faced death with equanimity.
But at this moment, they could be called warriors.
The strange dragon's neck was riddled with holes.
However, its vitality was still as tenacious as ever.
Al suddenly pounced forward, his saber raised high above his head.
A one-meter-long wound appeared on the strange dragon's neck.
Fresh blood splashed all over Ayr, and the strange dragon finally collapsed.
At this moment, there were only a few people left in Aier's group.
Everyone was injured, and exhaustion was written all over their faces.
They had never experienced a battle like this.
It was a terrifying and strange battle.
However, before everyone could heave a sigh of relief.
However, countless strange dragon heads emerged from the fog.
Everyone looked at the scene before them in despair.
Some mercenaries even knelt on the ground and cried bitterly.
At this moment, three figures gradually appeared in the fog.
Jane Fankel's pupils shrank.
Two of the three people who appeared were her father, Old Max, and her brother, Caesar.
The other person stood on the left side of Old Max, but he had a malicious smile on his face.
The strange dragons did not attack the three of them.
"Fankel, I bet you didn't expect us to meet like this," Old Max said with a smile.
Caesar licked his lips and looked at Jane Fankel vaguely.
His gaze made Jane Fankel very uncomfortable.
"See? This is the power of the capital you were so proud of." Old Max pointed at the despairing mercenaries. "Before our family's power, your power is so insignificant, so laughable.
This is not our family's power! "
Countless thoughts popped up in Jane Fankel's mind.
This was not what she understood.
How could her family have such power?
"You can only blame your ignorance. We are supposed to be the kings of darkness. Now is the time to regain our family's glory."
"With these monsters? You will only bring your family to the grave with you, "Jane Fankel said with a cold smile.
She calmed down instead.
Even though her heart was already panicking.
"Father, since she has betrayed her family and bloodline, let her blood be a part of mine," Caesar said coldly.
Old Max did not care about his son's request. He continued to look at Jane Fankel.
"Fankel, my daughter, I forgive you for your disobedience. Come back to my arms." Old Max opened his arms, as if welcoming Jane Fankel's arrival.
Jane Fankel did not move. She felt that there was something about Old Max that made her feel uneasy.
Also, Old Max's pupils were different from what she remembered. They were vertical pupils that she could not understand.
"Fankel, you have failed to live up to your father's expectations." Caesar looked at Jane Fankel with an even colder gaze. There was even a hint of joy in his eyes.
Old Max rubbed his nose and said helplessly, "Seems like Fankel has chosen a different path. Forget it, if you don't want to accept your family, then so be it."
Caesar could not help but grin as he walked towards Jane Fankel step by step.
Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of Jane Fankel. Aiur was holding a submachine gun and fired at Caesar.
"Ahhhhh …" Caesar was shot in all directions, but the bullets did not penetrate his skin.
Jane Fankel looked at Caesar in disbelief. How was this possible?
How could her brother ignore the attack of firearms?
"I will kill you all!" Caesar roared. Half of his face was covered in scales.
At that moment, a glass bottle was thrown into the mist and landed in front of Caesar.
"This …" Caesar lowered his head and looked at the glass bottle.
"Damn it … Get away, you idiot!" Old Max shouted anxiously.
In the next instant, the glass bottle suddenly exploded, bursting with a dazzling white light.
Jane Fankel and Aiur were also blinded by the dazzling white light.
Suddenly, Jane Fankel and Aiur felt something grab the back of their necks and forcefully drag them into the mist.
In the next instant, their vision turned black. It was as if they had traveled through a different world. They had returned to the other side of the door.
A tall and slender woman was standing in front of them.
The woman was holding a chain with both hands. The two ends of the chain were connected to hooks.
It seemed like it was this pair of hooked claws that had dragged them out of the fog.
"Don't ask anything. If you don't want to die, we better leave this place first."
Divine Emperor of the Nine Heavens
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