Starting from the Dragon Clan, it's a 50-50 split

Abdullah Abbas, after spending the shortest possible time to familiarize himself with this human society, the first thing he did was to come here.

"My foolish brother always thought of using those disgusting hybrids to fight against that great being... But I always thought he was wrong. The great king was killed on his throne because there were beings like me fighting together. It's a pity that they each had their own agenda."

Before leaving, Abbas said to the bandaged man wearing a mask in a joking manner.

"But this is normal. No one wants to make wedding clothes for others and end up with nothing. But now it's different. Before the great emperor has recovered from the dust of history, there is already a existence that is even more powerful than him... a hybrid? A human? I don't believe it.

But one thing is certain: if we don't unite, we will eventually face failure.

Therefore, as long as the stakes can be clarified, the cooperation that has spanned an unknown number of years can still be carried out again.

Although my strength is not very strong, my wisdom is much higher than that of my stupid brother.

Go find Jörmungandr first. After all, she is relatively weak and doesn't have such a bad temper. As long as we convince her first... this matter will be much easier to handle."

After going over his logical thoughts in his mind, Abbas walked towards the subway entrance. Thousands of years of sleep did not mean that he needed to spend the same amount of time to familiarize himself with the outside world. Everything that countless heroes knew would become useful information in his hands.

He entered the subway station, showing a familiarity with modern rules and Chinese characters that was totally inconsistent with an Arab who had slept for thousands of years, and obtained a subway card with valid documents.

"Although I know a simpler way, I can't use it now... Jörmungandr, this Nibelungen entrance method is really in your style..."

Abbas shook his head. He didn't have much time and the Heroic Spirit couldn't be used in such a place. After all, it was too horrifying for a cloaked man or other existence to swipe a subway card everywhere. So for now, he could only rely on himself to complete these complicated rules and means.

He came this time with the purpose of cooperation, so naturally he had to use a polite manner when visiting.

Based on his efficiency, the initial estimate is that he will be able to enter the Nibelungen around tomorrow evening.

Somehow, all things will come together.

……

The next day, night, subway station.

"I mean, do you really need me to go to such a thing? In fact, I am just an intelligence officer. I have already successfully completed the work of collecting intelligence. Isn't it a bit too much to drag me into the front line of the battlefield?"

As usual, Finkel wanted to escape from the battlefield.

"Senior, you have to think it over carefully. After all, you are still carrying so much debt. If you don't work more, you may never be able to pay it back in your lifetime!"

As usual, Mo Qiuran used this excuse to persuade him.

"Wait, I've clearly participated in such a dangerous operation before, why am I still not able to make it?" Finkel said that he has evolved this time and will not be easily controlled by Mo Qiuran.

"Because the amount of the relevant bonus has not been determined yet, and isn't it true that more money is better? Senior, you have to imagine that your current goal is not just to pay off your debts, but to live a luxurious life where you can buy two bowls of soy milk and drink one bowl and pour one bowl!" Mo Qiuran persuaded.

"The problem is that I don't drink soy milk," said Finkel.

"Then change it to Coke, it's the same anyway!" Mo Qiuran waved his hand and swiped the card on the gate.

An empty subway train rumbled into the platform.

BJ subway legend, the first stop next to Line 103 West is Pingguoyuan, but the station number is . In fact, there are two hidden military subway stations... Fushouling and Gaojing stations, but many people know these two stations. The real legend is a station that arrives after those two stations... According to the legend, people who have been to that station have never come out again.

And today, they are going to explore the legendary station - the land of the dead, Nibelungen.

(Continue to code... If it's not posted, it means it's not finished... Haha! I can't help it, please forgive my hand speed!)

Chapter 4 Dispersion (k)

Compared with Odin's Nibelungen, this Nibelungen hidden underground is obviously different. It is not a modern city under a vast sky, but a dark country hidden underground where there is no light.

In the dark tunnel, Mo Qiuran and others sat in the subway car, looking around curiously.

The lights of the subway itself dispel the darkness around. The speed is not as fast as a normal subway, and there is no ordinary person on this train, so the surrounding situation can be seen quite clearly.

The tunnel walls were made of layers of red bricks, with water rushing between the bricks, and even the sound of the subway running on the tracks could be heard.

Before entering the subway, Mo Qiuran quietly released a giant ice crystal eagle and had it stand on the subway.

The Ice Eagle's eyes emitting ice-blue light looked up at the curved ceiling above. It was a bit like the solemn doorway of a church. It was built with bronze rocks and had intricate natural patterns on the surface. From another angle, it presented a different picture.

But apart from this, there was nothing else, not even the slightest other sound.

This is actually quite abnormal. After all, although Nibelungen is known as the kingdom of the dead, not everything is truly dead. For example, there are countless deadpools in Odin's Nibelungen.

According to the definition of alchemical science, this kind of death does not mean withering, but is another spiritual term...similar to a metaphysical definition.

Of course, this is not important here. The important thing is that beings like Deadpool are actually classified as "guardians" among the Nibelungs.

As a dignified Dragon King, you can't just deal with every enemy that comes in by yourself, so it is quite normal to train some subordinates like Deadpool, which is equivalent to an external defense mechanism. After all, even in the game, you have to clear a lot of monsters before you can see the boss!

But now they have been here for so long and haven’t seen a single monster.

Even if we treat these monsters as workers, they have developed the habit of slacking off due to the same work over thousands of years, but it is impossible for all the monsters to slack off, right?

Or is it for some other reason?

Mo Qiuran sucked his teeth, thinking that this wouldn't work. His original plan was to create a small accident in the middle so that his group could be divided into two parts naturally. Of course, the main thing was to let Chu Zihang and Xia Mi be in the same group and alone, so that it would be convenient to proceed with the next things... But how come no one came out to make trouble?

This is Nibelungen, the Kingdom of the Dead, not some Peace Square. Don't get the wrong place!

While Mo Qiuran was muttering to himself, he suddenly heard a series of tiny noises.

From overhead.

Everyone looked up above their heads. It was obvious that they had all heard the voice and understood that the changes that were supposed to happen had finally come.

Mo Qiuran, who was standing outside on the roof of the subway car, was the first to discover where the changing sound came from.

A piece of gravel washed away by the flowing water fell onto the subway car, right in front of the giant ice eagle.

Under the gaze of the ice-blue eyes, the small stone suddenly cracked, and a thin bone-like thing grew out of it, and then another... As the thin bones spread out, a fan-like row of bones opened up, as thin as fly legs, with extremely thin membranes sticking between the bones.

That's... wings!

This ambitious stone that had grown two wings floated up under the gaze of the giant eagle, then crashed into the roof of the subway car and shattered. Then something like a bat suddenly rose up from the debris, rose up, and suddenly accelerated and flew away.

If viewed from an ordinary person's perspective, it would probably appear as a series of ghostly shadows. Unfortunately, the one seeing this scene was the Ice Crystal Giant Eagle, which had a field of vision of tens of kilometers. Even in such dark conditions, it could still see through everything around it.

Under Mo Qiuran's control, the Ice Crystal Giant Eagle raised its head and looked at the stones with patterns. Now he finally understood that those patterns were not natural rock patterns.

To be precise, it is a bunch of wing bones, sternums and ribs that are overlapped and then flattened by time!

These things make up the patterns on the rocks, and now, they are all waking up!

The rock sheets peeled off layer by layer, and layer by layer of living things revived. What revived was a group of animals with a bronze luster all over their bodies. Their skeletons were like birds, and they looked like reptiles with membranous wings. Each one was bigger than the other.

They have claws on the tips of their wings, like the five fingers on a human hand, and their nails are as sharp as the thin blade of a razor. If combined with their ghostly speed, this will be a deadly weapon!

"Kamaitachi! A small monster that controls magic. It doesn't actually have any offensive power, but judging by the appearance of these things... I'm afraid they are blood-sucking!"

Finkel had a very ugly look on his face, and he had quietly approached Mo Qiuran without anyone noticing.

"Junior, it's time for you to show off your prowess. Even though there are a lot of these things, they are nothing compared to you!"

After standing next to Mo Qiuran, Finkel's body, which had been slightly curled up, suddenly stood up again as if it had strong support, looking quite brave.

A four-character idiom suddenly emerged in everyone’s mind - ____ (fill in the blank).

"Well... Senior, I have bad news and good news now. Which one do you want to hear first?" Mo Qiuran looked at Finkel with a smile.

Finkel: “???”

"Good...good news?" Finkel hesitated and asked tentatively.

"Okay, then I'll tell you the bad news first." Mo Qiuran nodded, spread his hands and said, "Here's the thing. In order to deal with the big monster yesterday, I used some abilities that I can't use now, so in the future, my combat power will be affected and I won't be able to take action."

“Wha…what?!” Finkel was shocked when he heard that, his voice was a little stammering, “Junior…Junior, you are kidding, right?

There is absolutely no way you would use forbidden power just for a small monster like that, and now you can't take any action, right? What a weird setting! It's too retro!

Hahaha, I get it, junior, you must be teasing me on purpose, hahaha, stop pretending, senior, I've seen through it! Hurry up and kill these sickle-weasels!"

Finkel's voice became sharper and faster as the sickle-weasels' sharp claws, as thin as blades, grabbed the iron sheet of the carriage, making a harsh sound.

It was a pity that Mo Qiuran in front of him still looked indifferent, so as Finkel spoke, his voice gradually lowered, his face looked sad, and he felt as if he was overwhelmed by sadness.

"Don't be like this, senior. Isn't there good news? Why are you acting so sad so quickly?" Mo Qiuran asked him.

Finkel was stunned. Yes, there seemed to be some good news. He immediately put away his sad expression and asked expectantly, "What's the good news? The bad news you told me before must have been a lie, right?

I knew it! Hahaha, you just like to joke around! Hurry up and make your move. I’m ready to watch you show off your power!”

"No, no, no, senior, the good news is that I can't take action, so it's your turn to take action. It's just the right time for you to show your power. In this way, if there are rewards in the future, it will be quite easy to share them with you. After all, you are officially participating in the battle!"

Mo Qiuran said, shaking his head.

"How about it, senior, are you very happy to hear this good news?"

Finkel: “???”

This is not good news at all, it is obviously worse news!

As an intelligence officer, why must I be dragged to this front-line battlefield?

Being dragged in forcibly would have been fine, and he could have easily taken off by holding onto the thigh, but who knew that the thigh would misfire?

Why didn't you tell me in advance? Now that I'm in, I'll just have to deal with a weird thing and I can't exit. That's not how you open a dungeon!

While Finkel was going crazy, countless sickle-tailed weasels that flew out from the collapsed rocks outside the subway also began to move. As a huge piece of bone fell, countless sickle-tailed weasels flew under him and struggled to lift it up, as if they were ministers who felt honored to be the king's support and rushed to it.

The huge skeleton slowly spread its wings, fumbled to find its balance, and finally flew up. Golden pupils lit up deep in the skull wearing the silver mask.

It has nine cervical vertebrae and nine skulls, each of which makes a different sound, some like the sweet laughter of a young girl, and some like the hoarse voice of an old woman.

It's really chilling.

With the appearance of this obviously different sickle-weasel, all the sickle-weasels seemed to have found a backbone in an instant and began to work together.

This is the Kamaitachi Queen!

Under the order of their king, those blade-sharp claws were no longer waving around aimlessly, but rushed in an orderly manner towards the running subway car where Mo Qiuran and the others were!

Almost in an instant, the thick iron sheets burst apart, and the overwhelming strange noises of sickle-weasels drowned out any other sounds around and blocked everyone's sight. The sturdy subway car was directly broken into two pieces!

The front section of the subway, led by the front locomotive, continued to run forward and left quickly, while the rear section of the subway, having lost power, began to slowly slow down and stop under the attack of the sickle-weasel group.

The sickle-weasel queen let out nine excited roars at the same time, flapping her wings, trying to rush towards the rear carriage. She sensed that there was the flesh and blood she longed for, which was so powerful that it was incomparable!

As for why such a powerful being would be completely unable to resist the attack of its own tribe?

It couldn't understand this, after all, it didn't have that brain... To be precise, it was just a dead thing with a soul left, with only the most instinctive emotional reactions and a desire for living, hot flesh and blood!

However, just as the sickle-weasel queen issued the order to attack and all the sickle-weasels pounced forward, its simple brain suddenly felt something was wrong.

There is only a simple emotional reaction, which naturally includes fear, the instinctive fear of powerful threats.

The huge wings of the sickle-weasel queen stopped its forward momentum, and the nine heads looked at the stopped rear carriage surrounded by its countless subjects with sparkling eyes. For a moment, they even felt a little hesitant, not knowing whether to retreat out of instinctive fear, or to move forward because of the desire for flesh and blood.

But before she had time to make a decision, someone else had already made the decision for him.

He was a human in the rear carriage, a most ordinary human, and the least attractive human to the Kamaitachi Queen.

The light pierced through countless wing bones and wing membranes. It was like the light of the sun, exploding in this dark space. In an instant, it turned into daytime!

That is - fire!

The roaring flames spread to the surroundings, no matter how many weasels were bombarded by such a terrifying explosion, they could not play any role, their tiny bones and wing membranes were vaporized in an instant.

The horrific temperature even burned the rails and surrounding rocks on the ground red. Many sickle-weasels that had not yet had time to revive from the rocks were completely killed by this wave of attacks!

The sickle-weasel queen also died completely in this attack, without even having time to scream.

However, the death of the sickle-itachi queen only brought greater anger to this group of sickle-itachis. A wave of explosive attacks failed to completely eliminate the endless group of sickle-itachis. The hot rocks fell, revealing the sickle-itachis behind them. They let out angry roars and rushed towards the enemy one after another.

"Hey, junior, I knew you were lying to me. Hurry up, shoot a dozen more shots!" Finkel said hurriedly when he saw so many sickle-weasels still resurrecting and rushing towards them.

"Senior, don't say such ambiguous words. I already have a girlfriend!" Mo Qiuran, who just seemed like a fire god, answered him calmly, and then spread his hands again.

"No, that shot just now has completely drained me. Now I can just treat myself as a pendant."

Finkel: “!!!”

At the same time, Tang Zi on the side took action. In her bright eyes, hot golden pupils bloomed, and the biting cold air burst out from her body to the surroundings. The tiny ice crystals scattered in all directions cleared out the sickle-weasels around in an instant!

Eiry also spoke softly, with a simple word "fall". Those sickle-weasels that were still resurrecting and rushing towards her fell directly to the ground as if they were attacked by some force and were smashed to pieces.

They all noticed that two people seemed to be missing, but no one mentioned it tacitly.

at the same time……

On the subway that keeps moving forward.

Chu Zihang and Xia Mi looked at each other, their eyes filled with burning, dazzling golden pupils.