Dragon Race: Dragon of Eternal Time

Chapter 167 Death Train
"What's going on?!" Mai Shutoku looked at the flow of people outside the window with an unbelievable expression.

"Damn it! The Dragon King took the initiative to attack!" Su Enxi showed a rare gaffe, "According to the plan, the mission will start after seven days! Now our plan has been completely disrupted!"

"Then what should we do?" Mai Shutoku asked, "And we spent more than 2000 million US dollars in vain to create a copy of "World of Warcraft", and it will take seven days to complete."

"I have no choice but to wait and see the changes. Compared to this, I am more concerned about the purpose of the Dragon King." Su Enxi's expression was solemn.

The flow of people outside the street kept pouring into the subway station, into the non-existent platform zero, where thousands of people gathered and waited for the subway.

The commissioners of the Executive Department, Nono Xia Miling, Caesar and others were also mixed in.

The incandescent lamp above the head kept flickering, making a horrible "hissing" sound, and the whitewashed walls were mottled.

"This is..." Nuonuo whispered, "Nibelungen, the same as the Bronze City that Mo Shi and I entered before."

"Nibelungen, also known as the land of the dead, is said to be the land of dragons." Xia Mi said softly.

Zero didn't speak, just nodded silently.

Dazzling light shot out from the deep tunnel, from far to near, accompanied by the rumbling sound, a green leather train full of the sense of time came and slowly stopped at the edge of the platform.

"Zi."

All the doors opened automatically, and it was pitch black inside, like a ghost train.

The vast majority of people with insufficient bloodlines involuntarily stepped into the carriage.

The dark carriage seemed to have no limit on the number of people. Thousands of people had already entered, but they were still parked in place, with the doors open, waiting for the people on the platform to get on the train.

On the platform, only people of B-level and above bloodlines remained. They still retained their self-awareness, and were hesitating whether to board this weird train.

"Are we going up?" Xia Mi asked.

"No, we're not here for them." Nuonuo shook his head.

Zero nodded, agreeing.

Suddenly, the crowd at the entrance of the subway station became agitated, and their voices seemed to contain various emotions such as excitement, joy, and relief.

The crowd gradually separated into a channel.

A man wearing a black windbreaker and carrying a samurai sword came from the passage with dark circles under his eyes.

The long black windbreaker is windless and automatic, majestic and majestic.

Behind him was a cold-faced killer with a blank face, also holding a samurai sword in his hand, and a bronze box on his back, and a young man who looked a little calm.

It was Mo Shi, Chu Zihang and Lu Mingfei.

"Is he Mo Shi? The one who killed the Dragon King Norton?" Someone in the crowd asked.

"Who else but him? Look at his aura and style!" Someone replied.

"With him here, he should be able to kill the Dragon King, right?" Someone asked again.

"It's hard to say...but with him here, our momentum can be greatly improved." Someone replied.

"..."

The crowd was whispering, all discussing about Mo Shi.

"You're here." Nuonuo looked at Mo Shi who was walking in front of her, and smiled, "You really look like an elite from the executive department."

"Brother is so cool! You are indeed my idol!" Xia Mi's eyes were starry, and he half-prostrated on Mo Shi's chest with his face full of admiration.

Zero didn't speak, but nodded to him.

"Get in the car, Slay the Dragon." Mo Shi waved.

A person walked ahead and stepped into the dark train.

Lu Mingfei, Chu Zihang, Nuonuo Xia Miling followed closely behind.As the captain, Mo Shi has said so, what else can he do.

The elites of the executive department also followed the car. They still recognized Mo Shi's strength and judgment. They knew the horror of the Dragon King, so they knew that Mo Shi, who could kill the Dragon King, was also very scary.

"Let's go! This is a moment to witness history!" Someone in the crowd said.

"You are right! Maybe you can try your luck and find the dragon's treasure!" Someone replied.

"..."

Everyone boarded the train one after another, and in the end only the student union elite team led by Caesar remained.

"What should I do? Do you want to get in the car? The president. It's a bit evil..." A cadre of the student union asked.

"They have already boarded the train, how can we lag behind, follow me!" Caesar finished speaking and stepped into the train through another door.

As everyone got on the train, the doors closed automatically, and the train started again, heading for a distance.

The ancient platform became empty again, without a single figure, full of a sense of desolation.

"Damn! What's going on here? Did they really treat the Nibelungen as a large dungeon?" In the luxurious hotel, Mai Shutoku looked at the monitoring screen and raised his forehead.

I don't know how they installed cameras in the Nibelungen.

"The boss said that among these people, only Lu Mingfei can leave Nibelungen, and everyone else must be buried with the Dragon King. This will be a train of death." Su Enxi whispered.

"Are you sure? There are more than 3000 mixed-races here. Among them are the elites of Kassel College, the heirs of mixed-race families in North America, and the heirs of some strong-blooded mixed-race families in BJ, China..." Wine The more De Mai said, the more outrageous he felt.

If so many people were to be buried with the Dragon King, it would be a major earthquake for the world of mixed races, and it would even be a reshuffle of the strengths and weaknesses.

"The boss's order has never been logical. Although he issued such an order, it is impossible for the two of us to complete it. We can only wait and see." Su Enxi spread his hands, "I hope the Dragon King can give them more strength and send them away." Get rid of them all, and then let Lu Mingfei be a hero."

"The others are fine, but Mo Shi, the flamboyant man, killed the Dragon King Norton with his own hands. Will things go so smoothly?" Mai Tokuku asked.

"I can only look forward to this, because many of our arrangements have not been completed due to the initiative of the Dragon King. The boss will understand even if he is unreasonable." Su Enxi shrugged, grabbed a handful of potato chips and stuffed them into her mouth, "Crack "Crack" chewing.

"You're still in the mood to eat potato chips at this time!" Mai Tokuku raised his forehead.

The inside of the train compartment was pitch black, only occasionally when passing by the platform, there would be light shining in, and after leaving the platform, it fell into darkness again, and everyone sat between light and dark.

Unlike when Mo Shi came last time, the dust inside the carriage had been cleaned. Although it was old, it could still accommodate people.

Nuonuo was tightly attached to Mo Shi's left hand, and Xia Mi was tightly attached to Mo Shi's right hand.

Especially Xia Mi, whenever the carriage fell into darkness again, she would pretend to be extremely frightened, and hug Mo Shi tightly like a frightened little rabbit.

Mo Shi smiled helplessly and said nothing.

(End of this chapter)