"Please don't panic and evacuate orderly according to daily exercises."

The governor of Tokyo, Xiao Qian Xingping, looked calm in front of the camera. He repeated this sentence again and again and was broadcast on the big screen in the city.

But in fact, his heart is far from as calm as it appears, and even less calm than those orderly asylum seekers.

Because the earthquake spread to Tokyo, that is, magnitude 6. According to the seismic degree of Tokyo buildings, this magnitude of earthquake can only be regarded as a small scene for everyone.

But the notice received by Xiaoqian Pingci said that Mount Fuji may erupt

In addition to Shizuoka and Yamanashi, Tokyo, the world's most populous city, will bear the brunt!

Of course, this kind of predictive horror news can not be directly told to the people, which will turn the originally orderly asylum into a riot.

At this time, they were in the temporary shed on the square. Xiaoqian Ping motioned to the cameraman to turn off the live broadcast and cycle his words on the big screen. He turned around and wanted to go aside and sit down to rest, but he fell to the ground the next moment.

He just forced himself to be calm. In fact, his legs had cramped under the action of fear. At this time, the earth shook and he fell carelessly.

"Governor!"

His secretary came to help him. After he got up, he sat on the inflatable sofa and asked, "where's my box?"

The secretary was stunned and said that it was time for you to think about the box. Is there all your embezzled money in it?

But of course, the secretary did not dare to announce what he thought. It was just an earthquake. In his opinion, it was not the end of the world. He would have to work under the governor of small money in the future.

"Here it is."

The Secretary picked up the silver box and put it on the triangular table. Because of the earthquake, the box kept shaking on it. It seemed that there was something banging in it, which made the secretary a little strange. His heart said it wasn't like cash. Was it gold bars?

But when Xiaoqian opened the box, it wasn't the money the Secretary thought. It was just a few bottles of old wine and a set of cups.

He skillfully opened a bottle of red wine and blew it directly. The famous wine from Bordeaux winery was drunk by cattle.

Also, in this environment, how can we still have kung fu to sober up and play elegance?

Xiaoqian xingpingci just wanted to calm his uneasy heart by drinking liquid. In this state, he even felt that this bottle of red wine was not strong enough. It would be better to replace it with the cheap Shaojiu in the wine house.

"Would you like some?"

Little Qian put down the bottle, took a breath, climbed up some red on his face and said to his secretary.

The secretary looked at the crowd running through the square and looked at the bottle of red wine. After hesitation, he also picked it up and took a sip of Bull drink. "Governor, it's not good for us to sit here and drink now?"

Little Qian Ping smiled, "what's wrong? We've done everything we can. Maybe we're going to die today. Can't we have a good drink?"

As soon as the Secretary's face changed, he knew that only Xiaoqian Pingci might erupt from Mount Fuji. He didn't know the inside story. In his opinion, it was just an ordinary earthquake, which was normal for the Japanese people.

But now looking at the performance of governor Xiaoqian, it seems not so simple.

"Look at the colorful smoke over Mount Fuji. Do you really think it's used for the exercise? What exercise needs such a big battle, and now it's an earthquake. Think about it yourself."

Governor Qian Xing smiled miserably. The only comfort in his heart now is that he has sent his children abroad to study. His wife went back to his hometown to visit relatives. He is the only one in his family in Tokyo.

Click——

There was a crack on the ground of the square, the earth shook more violently, and the magnitude was increasing.

The secretary finally believed the words of governor Qian Xing and looked at the Fuji Mountain in the distance. His expression changed a little, "governor, why don't we... Take refuge?"

Not only the secretary was a little flustered, but also the people running for refuge on the road were even more flustered. They seemed to realize that the earthquake was different from the routine.

"Xiao Nan - no, my child, please let me go. You're going to step on my child!"

A woman roared wildly. She and her daughter were dispersed in the crowd.

"Whine --"

It was the cry of the child falling to the ground.

"What's the grinding in front of you? Go ahead!"

Impatient people waiting in line to enter the open space are urging.

"The baby should hold on to his mother's hand."

A mother who held her child's hand tightly looked sad, but forced to smile.

"Sakura, don't be afraid. Hold your father tight."

The father held his daughter and patted the child's younger generation to appease him.

"Let's go. There's a wounded man here. He was hit in the leg by a street lamp."

A young man helped an old man to push forward.

"What's the squeeze? Line up and enter!"

Some people shouted at the young people discontentedly.

But the young man was unmoved and still pushed forward.

The old man sighed and said, "good boy, we don't know each other. Thank you for bringing me here. Put me on the side of the road. Go in quickly. It's not safe."

"It's not your father. What a squeeze!"

Someone glared at the young man.

The young man showed anger in his eyes. "The house hasn't collapsed yet. Shouldn't relatives and friends die?"

Some people remain silent, while others continue to condemn the behavior of young people jumping in the queue and pushing forward.

But the young man is walking hard. The old man's leg is broken and the bone is punctured. If he loses a lot of blood and is not effectively treated, his life will be in danger.

"Come to the roadside. I'm a doctor. I'll give him first aid!"

Finally someone made a noise. It was a woman. She withdrew from the queue and gave up the front row position of the asylum.

"Thank you, thank you."

The young man stopped, took the old man out and came to the roadside with the woman.

Small episodes are repeated in various shelters.

For a time, the screams of women, the cries of children and the quarrels and curses of men made Tokyo a particularly noisy city.

In the face of disaster, the noble is more noble and the ugly is more ugly.

Governor Qian Xing didn't know if it was because he drank wine. He could hear the roar from the ancient holy mountain. It seemed that the gods were roaring and wanted to punish them.

As the magnitude of the earthquake increased, the streets began to lose power in a large area, and the communication devices began to work. They could no longer continue to broadcast and command the people.

In the face of absolute natural disasters, human beings will recall the fear dominated by the great power of nature and feel the greatness of gods.

All they can do now is pray.

After a few minutes, when people thought Mount Fuji would really erupt, the magnitude began to decline slowly again.

Finally, the land was calm, and there were only people's noisy voices in the streets.

…………

Lu Chen looked at the huge golden pupils and gradually fell silent. He pulled out the red maple. The center of the eyebrow was the only place that could stab the brain, but it was difficult for the red maple to break through the tough dragon scale in a normal battle, and Eden wouldn't give him this opportunity.

He felt that at the moment before he stabbed the red maple into the dragon's head, Eden had the power of spirit surging again, but the next moment was silent.

He doesn't want to die so ugly.

Lu Chen waved his knife and blood vibrated. The red dragon blood sprinkled a circular arc on the ground and immersed in the soil.

He put the red maple into the scabbard. This unqualified purple quality alchemy knife completed its mission. Zhang jiuya, the alchemy master who forged it at first, never thought that this knife could have such a glorious record of killing the next generation in its career.

After all this, he waved to the painted pear clothes on the top of the mountain, indicating that it was safe and there was no need to worry.

Painted pear clothes didn't reply, but a smile appeared on her face. At this time, the clouds dispersed, the sun again fell on the earth, and also shone on the girl's cheeks. The radian of the corner of her mouth was like a touch of bright red on the top of the mountain in winter, a blooming spring flower, and the beauty of vitality was intoxicating.

Yuan Zhisheng came to Lu Chen and looked at the silent giant dragon body, which was also a little surprised.

"What about his body?"

Lu Chen used the word "remains" because he thought that although Eden had brought many death threats to them, he was a noble dragon warrior and his first happy opponent. He respected each other.

"We will ask Genji heavy industries to dispatch a group of transport helicopters and transport them to no one's place after lifting."

Yuan Zhisheng thought about the next way.

Lu Chen shook his head. "You know I'm not talking about this."

Yuan Zhisheng was silent for a moment and finally said, "I can't decide personally, but I will stand on Lu Jun's side."

He knew what Lu Chen said was the ownership of the second generation of dragon bodies. He should know that everything on the ancient dragon is precious alchemy materials. This is the first time in modern human history that he has almost completely obtained the remains of a second generation of dragon bodies. His value is immeasurable.

In the face of such treasures, it is difficult for the eight snake Qi families to give in, but the secret party will not give in, not to mention that the second generation was almost killed by Lu Chen independently.

"I understand. Let the college talk later. Before that, I hope you don't touch him. Remember that I was still in Japan before his body was handed over to the college."

Lu Chen nodded. What he said don't move is not to prevent the snake Qi eight families from transferring Eden's body, but to warn the snake Qi eight families not to divide Eden's body without authorization.

"Don't worry, Lu Jun. this is your booty."

Yuan Zhisheng smiled and nodded. Personally, although Gu Long's body was a treasure, it was nothing. He just wanted to kill the God of death and end the prophecy of the snake Qi eight families.

Although the transfer of Gu Long's body to the college will cause the dissatisfaction of many people in the family, he is on Lu Chen's side this time. Let alone, without Lu Chen, he has died in Nibelungen underground, and Mount Fuji may have erupted now.

He is very tired of the politician's way of doing things. He also wants to spit on the matter of crossing rivers and tearing down bridges.

"No..."

Lu Chen shook his head. He wanted to say that Eden's body was not a booty, but after thinking about it, he didn't know how to describe it. After all, he was not a pedantic person. After the dragon body was sent back to the college, he would also let the secret party dig the treasure of the dragon body, and the main beneficiary would eventually be himself.

But he still lamented that sometimes, as expected, human beings are the most greedy creatures, and even the value of each other after death should be drained.

"That's it today. I'm a little tired."

Lu Chen finally sighed and didn't continue the topic just now.

He put black Xuan on the ground, his face was a little pale, and his physical strength was at the bottom, on the one hand, on the other hand, he lost too much blood.

Burning secret blood during the battle, coupled with the absorption of heixuan, he is now extremely weak.

Yuan Zhisheng looked at the pale young man. The setting sun gradually tilted and seemed to bring an unhealthy red. Only at this time did he feel that the young man was like a person, not a monster.

The boy's eyes looked at the falling sun. The sunset fell on the top of Fuji, like a magnificent huge gem. The light emitted by the gem shrouded the girl in witch clothes. They looked at each other for a long time, and finally the girl moved first.

Painted pear clothes crossed the railing and ran down from top to bottom, like an elf jumping on the sun. The shadow pulled long in front of her, but the elf seemed to be able to chase up.

Hundreds of meters away, a short time, as if at this moment, it was elongated like the shadow of a girl. In Lu Chen's eyes, the running witch clothes reminded him of the blooming flowers in his hometown. In the halo of the sunset, it was like a goddess falling from the sky and running towards him. For a time, his eyes were a little confused.

He wanted to go up to find the painted pear coat, but he didn't have the strength.

He is far weaker than yuan Zhisheng imagined. It is difficult to stand there at this time, but he can't show timidity.

Yuan Zhisheng may be able to trust, but not all the people of the eight snake Qi families can trust. Moreover, after the reminder of glass in the wind, there may be a king general in the eight snake Qi families. If he shows an extremely weak appearance, he may be in danger.

The girl ran to Lu Chen before she stopped. She opened her mouth and took a slight breath. The water mist rose from the cherry like lips. It seemed that people could feel the heat. She just ran in a hurry.

"Godzilla is great!"

Painted pear clothes wrote in the small book that there was a look of praise in her eyes. Her pretty face was a little red because of sports and the sunset, which was a little more intoxicating and sweet.

"Painting pear clothes is also very powerful."

Lu Chen smiled and replied.

Yuan Zhisheng was a little embarrassed and coughed slightly, which meant that your brother was also there.

Painted pear clothes opened the next page of the small book and wrote on it: "brother... Is also very powerful."

Yuan Zhisheng looked dull and said in his heart that if you praise me for painting pear clothes, what does the ellipsis in the middle mean?

So reluctant!?

However, when you think about it carefully, he really didn't show any brilliant performance today. The only contribution he made to the battle after coming up was to be a return courier and send heixuan to Lu Jun.

However, he was still very distressed by series of the ellipsis.

"Brother!?"

Lu Chen was shocked to see yuan Zhisheng. He had guessed that the painted pear clothes should be from the Sheqi eight family, and he also matched the number with the Shangshan family that Caesar seemed to have mentioned, but what's the matter with his brother?

Aren't you two different last names?