A red meteor shower landed in the monastery, like the city of Sodom was destroyed in the wrath of God, and the heavenly fire burned all the sins under the sun.

While the super storm collapsed, Pasey promptly supported the vacuum field with a small range, like a steel balloon that wrapped around four people.

The vacuum ball flew out nearly a hundred meters under the violent impact of the strong wind and gravel. The moment it landed, Pompeii climbed up from the ground, whistled and started a tap dance.

He finally did what he always wanted to do!

Unfortunately, it is difficult for the other three people here and there to empathize with him at this time. Strictly speaking, there are not many people in the whole world who can understand Pompeii.

"Diet?"

Caesar murmured.

"impossible."

Pompeii shook his head.

"No other king can restrain him, God alone can't kill him. And I don't know if his Nibelungen is here, so I'll have a gamble. But since I can speak now, it means he is in a bad state."

The slut took his phone back and started taking selfies. The background was the ruins of the monastery that had been destroyed by storms and space-based kinetic weapons, and the smoke and dust in the air were mixed with the ashes of his fathers.

"My dear brother Frost, from tomorrow, you can call whatever you want! Frost, Li Xini, Romulus, Marilyn, Wang Xiaoming! Are you happy!"

Pompeii hugged Frost and took a selfie, thinking that his brother was so awesome.

Pasey looked into the distance in a daze, and the strong wind lifted his bangs, revealing his strange eyes, one gold and one blue one.

Caesar sat on the ground, staring at Pompeii, and found that he had never known the bad traitor father.

Frost knelt down, hugged his head and cried bitterly. He didn't know what he was crying, it was crying for the disaster of his family, the sudden death of his elders, or the sorrow of working hard for a dragon for 15 years, or the crying that he would never get the noble name Li Xini...

Pompeii quietly said in Pasci's ear: "The people you work with have good potential, but they are too young and are not very useful now."

He continued to dance a vulgar dance, pressing his hips in front of the destroyed Senate, allowing the arrival of the personal guard to surround the four people.

In the ruins of the monastery, the wind blows away the gravel and soil, revealing the broken human figures everywhere.

Li Wuyue leaned against the ground, and with the help of the wind, squeezed out her last strength and fled from the disaster scene in a daze.

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In Tokyo, Luo Yin is studying Ai's body tissue.

He suddenly received an emergency message. The Catuso Senate was suspected of being hit by a space-based kinetic energy weapon, killing hundreds of people. The people who destroyed the Senate were Pompeii or Caesar.

Luo Yin suddenly felt that his decision was wise. When he bought the property, he picked this semi-aborized air raid shelter at a glance. After this news spread, the air raid shelter would definitely be very popular in the future.

At present, the suspicious figures related to the incident have been fully controlled. The Secret Party and the Gattuso family have set up a double investigation team to conduct a comprehensive investigation of the overly sudden accident and deal with it seriously.

Luo Yin could fully imagine that the Secret Party Elders was about to go crazy now. No matter what the reason, if anyone who could use strategic weapons to destroy his ancestors, one of them was considered a purebred crazy person.

The control of space-based kinetic energy weapons in the hands of such people is like handing over the Soviet nuclear weapon button to Gaddafi.

Strike satellites circulate around the earth 24 hours a day, and every second is a threat to everyone.

Who has the heart to do research after such a big melon? Luo Yin is stretched and goes on a business trip! It’s okay if Pompeii dies, but Caesar is still worth it.

Besides, he felt a little guilty... He had made an appointment to treat Caesar honestly tomorrow, but he was so sad that he could not die. Today, he made a big news.

......

The suburbs of Rome.

Old Beowulf stood beside the ruins, frowning.

As a classical dragon-slaying school, a fierce man who advocates the fight between fists and swords, he was a little scared by the scene in front of him.

In the suburbs, where the scenery was originally pleasant, it now seems that radial pits several meters deep on the surface of the moon can be seen everywhere. If you use this thing to kill dragons, although it is not very moral, it is indeed more useful than the old guy, he.

"Pompeii, you say it again, why do you use divine punishment to attack this monastery?"

"Dragon, such a strong dragon! A dragon broke into the monastery and massacred the old man from the Gatuso family.

I originally wanted to take my son to fight the dragon for a desperate resistance, but the elders all asked us to leave first, and the most important thing was to continue the family's incense.

I was so moved that I burst into tears, so I escaped. Alpha from the Senate shouted and fired at him. Even if they were sacrificed, they would have to deal with the fierce ancient dragon. I would satisfy them.

They abide by the family's creed and even if they sacrifice themselves, they cannot let a dragon run away to endanger the world."

"Pompeii, don't always laugh when you state your passing."

"Yeah, I try my best unless I can't help it."

"What does that dragon look like? Specific strength performance?"

"I'm not big, less than two meters tall..."

"You just said it was 80 meters long!"

"Exaggerated, exaggerated, and you'll say it when you open your mouth. As for your strength, satellite records can be seen, a storm for the boss."

Old Beowulf felt that he was not far from being angry to myocardial infarction. Pompeii's credibility was similar to an old client going to a brothel.

The specialist responsible for excavating and collecting the corpse trotted to Beowulf and whispered the situation.

"How is the body confirmed?"

The commissioner immediately looked puzzled. After the heavens slandered the ground, there was no grass here like the surface of the moon. The things found by the team cannot be called bodies, but they are almost the same.

No matter what happened to the Gattuso family, the secret was that it was about the complete buried by six tungsten rods.

"Are there any traces of dragons found?"

Beowulf changed his question, and the commissioner nodded.

The crowd came to the pit. The ground was covered with white cloth and scattered dragon limbs on it. Most of them were hard skulls, as well as several thigh bones and a wing tip.

Beowulf gestured in confusion, and could not make a complete dragon. Moreover, in his experience, this bone was less than the third generation of species level and could not be affected at all.

Pompeii thought it was broken. The Alphas's men were too high in blood and their ashes were not burned. However, if you want to name these remains, you can call them Greek alphabet.

"Is this what you call a strong dragon?"

"No, no. I forgot to say just now that the strong dragon also brought a group of little dragons together. These should be all little dragons."

Beowulf's forehead collapsed and he gradually wanted to strangle the bitch Pompeii with one claw.

"Where is such a strong dragon?"

"You haven't exploded to death. You have to protect me, and the dragon must be very angry now."

Beowulf actually wanted to ask another question, but the normal person Frost is currently in a state of "enlightenment".

The old man cried for three and a half hours and entered a strange state of peace. Frost's three views and his entire life collapsed.

After losing all faith and support, he gained spiritual freedom. This always aggressive and petty acting school manager seemed to have achieved success under the Bodhi tree, and had abandoned the past.

As for Parsey, he didn't say a word, as expected.

"I released the punishment of God."

Caesar admitted frankly that Pompeii had been convinced to use his rhetoric before the investigation began. He did not mention Li Wuyue's identity at all. As for the responsibility for this disaster, he and Passi were completely left out.

But if he was so obedient, he would not be Caesar. Although Alpha and other six elders and other tribe members who turned to the Dragon King were dead, Caesar did not want to leave any decentness for their deaths.

As for the possible deceased person, he should bear this sin. Although the sword was prepared by Pompeii, he was the one who swung the sword.

"The child is talking nonsense, I know that my son still loves me. Beowulf, you can check the records of Noma. When I used the divine reprimand, there was no surveillance of Noma."

The old dragon man was stunned. When he did such a thing, he even asked Norma to write it down while doing it. Maybe it was Pompeii's style.

The record is called out, which is Pompeii's voice, palm print, fingerprint, iris, and genetic information. One is not bad.

Caesar stayed in place, and could not say a word afterwards. Today was the first day he knew the secret of the family, but the secret was immediately destroyed by Pompeii.

How long has it been this old playboy that he learned about this dirty secret? How much has he prepared for today? He cannot expose Pompeii's lies.

Caesar suddenly realized that Pompeii chose to attack him suddenly today, most likely because the dragon was about to attack him.

If half of the family is destroyed by God, Pompeii will always bear the name of madness and cruelty, and his own dark secret will continue to be hidden in his heart. At the same time, Caesar will continue to live with glory.

Pompeii first hugged Beowulf and hugged Caesar, then gave Caesar a strong bear hug. A potion was secretly inserted into Caesar's pocket, and Pompeii secretly brought out the possible last fetal blood potion.

"Use it with confidence and protect yourself.

Remember that freedom and glory are gifts your mother gives you.”
Chapter completed!