It rained continuously in Tokyo that day.

"Everyone! We must deal with the two corpse guards as soon as possible, otherwise Tokyo will be completely destroyed by the Night Food Plain that fell into the real world!" Fuma Kotaro said urgently.

On the rooftop of Genji Heavy Industries, Genji looked solemnly at the two dragon-shaped corpse guards in the distance in the heavy rain.

They danced in the heavy rain and performed mysterious rituals over Tokyo. Under the supervision of the Sheqi family, the originally completely closed Night Food Plain showed signs of opening!

"It is not difficult to kill them. We can do it alone. However, the alchemical matrix that maintains the Nibelung roots in the Night Food Plain has been destroyed and cannot be closed anymore. This Nibelung root is invading the world and we cannot stop it.

All this, unless...unless the dragon who supported us last time is still willing to take action!"

The new head of the Miyamoto family said solemnly.

Yuan Zhisheng said expressionlessly: "Sakura, call the Blackstone Residence and ask if Mr. Norton is still there."

"yes!"

The dragon clan that the head of the Miyamoto family mentioned was not Lu Mingfei, but the giant red dragon that single-handedly destroyed hundreds of thousands of hunters in the Night Food Plain during that war.

After that night, Norton has been living in the Blackstone Mansion, under the supervision and worship of the eight Sheqi families.

No one expected that the Nibelung, which was supposed to be completely destroyed that night, was not completely destroyed. Parts of it still remained, and were about to invade the human world under the guidance of these two dragon-shaped corpse guards who suddenly visited.

.

If this state is allowed, the Night Food Plain, originally hidden in the Nibelung space, will officially integrate into the real world and collide violently with Tokyo!

This time it is no longer the overlap of illusion and reality, but a real blend, collision and squeeze!

This phenomenon has already appeared in Northern Europe. The sudden appearance of bronze palaces crushed countless buildings and thousands of people died in that instant.

Looking at the giant dragon's figure in the heavy rain, Yuan Zhisheng took a deep breath and said: "Notify the officials to evacuate the population in Tokyo as soon as possible."

As soon as these words came out, the already solemn atmosphere at the scene suddenly sank.

"Master, if that person is willing to help us, we can change the coordinates of the Night Food invasion through alchemy, such as moving it from Tokyo to the sea!" the head of the Miyamoto family said quickly.

"I know, but you must be prepared." Yuan Zhisheng turned around and said, "Crow, have you contacted Lu Mingfei and Eryi?"

"No." Crow said with a bitter smile.

Yuan Zhisheng remained silent.

"Everyone! We have contacted Mr. Norton, and it has not left Japan yet." Sakura returned from the rear and reported quickly.

Everyone present breathed a sigh of relief at the news.

At this juncture, it is really a blessing for the eight Sheqi families to get help from one of the four great monarchs of the Dragon Clan.

"The Miyamoto family is responsible for contacting Mr. Norton. Crow notifies the Self-Defense Forces to shoot down the two corpse guards in the sky!"

"yes!"

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…

Three F16 aircraft pierced the clouds and flew over the Atlantic Ocean.

They had just completed crossing the giant bridge that suddenly appeared over the Atlantic Ocean and were preparing to return.

"The falcon is calling! The falcon is calling! Do you see that black silhouette in the sky? God, what is that?"

The captain in the center exclaimed in the channel that he couldn't believe his eyes. A black spot appeared on the sun above the end of the huge bridge.

"Haiyan received it! I saw it too. This is not an illusion. God, isn't this giant bridge over yet?" the wingman on the left exclaimed.

"Do you want to go for reconnaissance?" the wingman on the right asked.

The captain in the middle hesitated for a while and began to contact the headquarters. After receiving permission, he quickly said: "Go at full speed to confirm what it is."

"clear!"

The wingmen on both sides responded simultaneously.

The three planes began to fly towards the black outline high in the sky in the distance. As they got closer, the black outline became more and more clearly visible. It was a bronze palace hanging above the sea of ​​clouds and under the sun!

The three pilots were silent for a long time, and their hands and feet were stiff to stabilize the plane. They could accept the sudden appearance of a cross-ocean bridge between the Atlantic Ocean and the European continent, but they could not understand that there was a bridge at an altitude of tens of thousands of meters, in an area where even the air was thin.

A palace made of bronze!

"Haiyan is calling! Haiyan is calling!" the wingman on the left suddenly shouted frantically, "right! Right! There is an enemy!"

But the moment he finished speaking, the wingman on the right turned into a ball of flame, followed closely by the plane in the center.

Before the plane exploded, the last thing the left wingman pilot saw was a demonic figure.

Frixis easily tore apart three fighter jets, his figure held up by the spread dragon wings, and he strolled towards the temple located in mid-air.

Thousands of years later, this majestic and magnificent bronze palace has not experienced any decay and remains as new as time, as if time has no effect on it.

Frisius stretched out his hand and caressed the bronze door, with regret and nostalgia in his eyes.

With a creaking sound, the heavy bronze door slowly opened, the wind flowed into the hall along the cracks in the door, and the wind chimes jingled.

after many years.

He returned to this dusty temple again.
Chapter completed!