Brass Dragon in the Dragon World

Chapter 625 Men's Language
On the ruined family territory, Pompeii jumped off the helicopter, and the fancy parachute behind him unfolded, leading him dangling to the ground.

Caesar wanted to get up, but he was exhausted and couldn't even move. He could only watch the man fall from the sky.

But Guerweger, who was the mother, stood up, holding a twisted piece of iron on the ground, and with a simple movement, an angel with dragon wings descended behind him.

The spirit body guard summons a ghostly guard to protect oneself. The shape of the guard is determined by the attribute of power. Naturally, the guard summoned by Gulveig is in the form of a dragon head.

Gulweger waved his hand lightly, and the guards rushed towards Pompeii, swung the long sword in his hand above the high altitude, and slashed at Pompeii's shoulder.

But Pompeii also pulled out the hunting knife at his waist at the same time, blocking the blow of the spirit body guard. Gulweger did not hesitate, and immediately changed the target of the attack. The long sword in the spirit body's hand rolled and slashed towards Parachute lines behind Pompeii.

The figure of Pompey intertwined with the figure of the spirit body guard, and Caesar and Percy also witnessed for the first time how their father fought.

Pompeii's fighting style is exactly the same as that of Caesar and Percy, and both bear the imprint of the Gattuso family. The difference is that Pompeii's movements are more leisurely, and the dancing hunting knife seems to be gently brushing the lover's body, What was brought out was blood that exuded white-gold light.

In comparison, Gurveig's fighting awareness was much weaker. Under her control, the spirit body guards were left and right, and they barely survived in front of Pompeii by not hesitating to be injured.

"What is this?" Pompeii kicked the spirit body guard in the lower abdomen in the air, the figures of the two staggered, and the next second, they stuck together again: "My dear son, you will really give it to yourself!" The old father was pleasantly surprised."

"You still have to worry about yourself." Caesar took the rifle from Percy, knelt down on one knee, and aimed at Pompeii, who was slowly falling above.

Bang!
Under the blessing of the weasel, the bullet was shot at Pompeii's head with great precision. Caesar rarely used a gun, but unlike his father stallion, he never shot in the wrong direction.

At the same time, perhaps because the mother and child were united, Gulweger also manipulated the spirit body guards to hug Pompeii, and the platinum divine power surged, exuding a terrifying aura.

boom!
In the sky, platinum-golden energy exploded, turning into a gorgeous fireball that instantly engulfed Pompeii. Caesar let out a sigh of relief. At the end of the explosion, he heard the sound of bullets shooting into his body.

Pompeii in the sky turned into a flaming meteor and fell to the ground like the sword of Damocles before.

As Gulweger said, she and Caesar drove Pompeii into the mortal world, turning the man's most splendid appearance into a clown-like performance.

"Successful?" Passy asked in a low voice, because he had full confidence in Caesar and was usually calm, but now he was a little scared.

For so many years in the Gattuso family, he has never discovered that his father is actually a lunatic, the kind who is even crazier than Principal Angers. At least the other party will only bomb himself with a nuclear bomb, but Pompeii is the one who bombed his family with a nuclear bomb. host.

"No, I still heard the sound of a heartbeat." Caesar withdrew the speech spirit. Although Kamaitachi was easy to use, the sound brought back was too loud, which would still affect his eardrums.

Now, two lines of blood flowed from his ears. Seeing this, Gullweger stepped forward to treat his son, but was blocked by the weak Caesar.

"Something's wrong, there's more than one heartbeat..." Caesar's face turned serious, the last weasel brought back something unusual just now, and in the smoke and dust, something different was waking up.

When the sun was sinking and the earth was returning to darkness, on the ruins of Gattuso’s manor, a pair of fiery golden pupils stared at Caesar, making him die. Is that Pompeii?
No, it must not be Pompeii. How could that stallion in Pompeii have such an aura?
So... comparable to the aura of the Dragon King?

Finally, Caesar saw Pompeii who crawled out of the pit clearly. He was so old, the roots of his long golden hair had turned white, his bulging muscles had shriveled, and his skin was like thin threads covering his bones, which was different from his previous appearance. It's like two different people.

And on his chest was stitched something profane that Caesar had never seen in his dreams.

Those were two conjoined twins who were still moving. Their bodies merged with Pompeii's chest. The two immature faces merged together as if they were melting together. The two children only had three eyes, but the eyes of the three eyes were all the same. Burning golden flames.

"Oh, I saw it." Pompei stood up straight without paying attention, and gently closed the eyes of the child on the chest. With this action, the lost youth seemed to return to his body. He becomes younger.

In an instant, Pompeii changed from an old man in his sixties back to that handsome playboy, and the two babies stitched to his chest also quietly fell asleep with Pompeii's movements.

"But I won't be able to beat you without some tricks, Caesar." Pompey looked at his son with relief, his eyes were full of pride, but Caesar took a step back, shook his head and said:
"No, it shouldn't be like this, you bastard, what are you thinking?!"

"What are you thinking?" Pompey showed his naked body without any hesitation. As a stallion, he was proud of his physical fitness: "Don't you know the family's wish?"

"Become the richest man in the world, or the king of the mafia?" Caesar shook his head, he would never listen to such fake things.

"Become a new dragon clan," Percy whispered in Caesar's ear, "or in other words, create the next dragon king."

Seeing this, Caesar looked at his father's face and frowned: "This is... the final result?"

"Of course not..." Pompey walked towards the three of Caesar step by step: "Originally, you were the dragon king chosen by the family, Caesar, you are the man who is destined to become the emperor."

"Caesar did not become the emperor of Rome, he was assassinated in the end." Caesar complained silently, but failed to interrupt Pompey's words.

"The family has prepared everything for you, the established parents, the established brothers, and even the established bride." Pompeii counted each thing calmly: "But you didn't cherish it, you just squandered the family's money blindly." Love."

"That's because the things you arranged, like those old antiques of the family, should go into the grave." Caesar said bluntly: "I came to change the family, father, it turns out that your actions will only lead to disaster for the family. "

Caesar pulled out the father and son, and Gullweger, who was quietly treating him behind him, patted his son on the back. In just a few tens of seconds, Caesar had recovered some strength.

He pulled out the battle ax given by Lu Mingfei and pointed at his father:

"Come to fight, man, use fighting to speak!"

(End of this chapter)