Chapter 2609 Deformed Family

The moment Jane Funkel stepped into the door, she heard a deafening roar.

Gunshots and explosions occurred one after another.

Jane Fankle waved away the fog in front of her, and was so frightened that she stood stiffly on the spot.

Jane Fankle was frightened by a strange dragon half-length emerging from the fog in front of her.

This is not home, but an unknown land shrouded in fog.

Although only half of this strange dragon's body is exposed, it is already nearly ten meters in length and has powerful claws.

And Al and his mercenaries were fighting fiercely with the strange dragon at this moment.

However, neither firearms nor grenades can harm the strange dragon.

Every time the strange dragon waved its claws or breathed out its dragon breath, it could take away several mercenaries.

"Fankel... please explain to me clearly, what is this? What exactly is this?"

Jane Funkel had no intention of paying attention to Al's question at this moment. Her eyes could no longer move and she stood there blankly.

The sight before her, the creature in front of her, was completely beyond her understanding and beyond her world view.

This... what on earth is this?

At this moment, a mercenary's entire body was bitten by the strange dragon.

The mercenary screamed strangely, and at the same time he pulled out the dagger with all his strength, and stabbed it hard into the neck and jaw of the strange dragon.

The strange dragon's skin was actually pricked, and it spurted out a mouthful of acid in pain.

The mercenary was directly dissolved.

Al's expression changed: "That monster seems to be hurt by cold weapons!"

Everyone had to put down their hot weapons at this time.

Then he drew out his sword.

"kill!"

At this time, no one chose to step back.

It’s not that they can already ignore life and death.

It's because they know that they have no way out.

Retreating at this time will only make them die faster.

They are the elite of mercenaries.

What the elite represents is not necessarily their personal combat power.

It's because they know when to make the right choice.

Everyone rushed towards the strange dragon regardless of their own safety.

The dragon's acidic breath will dissolve a whole person.

But other mercenaries have already jumped on the strange dragon.

Everyone tried their best to stab or scratch the monster dragon's neck with daggers.

They are not warriors who are ready to die.

But they are now enough to be called strong men.

Although the strange dragon's neck was riddled with holes.

But its vitality is still tenacious.

Al suddenly flew forward, holding his saber high above his head.

Directly cut open a one meter long wound on the strange dragon's neck.

Blood poured all over Al, and the strange dragon finally fell down with a thud.

But at this moment, there were only a few people left including Al and others.

Everyone was injured and their faces were full of exhaustion.

They had never experienced a battle like this.

Such a terrifying and weird battle.

However, before everyone could breathe a sigh of relief.

Countless strange dragon heads emerged from the mist.

Everyone looked at the scene in front of them in despair.

Some mercenaries even knelt on the ground and cried bitterly.

At this moment, three figures gradually appeared in the mist.

Jane Fankle's pupils suddenly shrank.

Of the three people who appeared, two of them were her father, Max Sr., and her brother, Caesar.

Another person stood to the left of old Max, but with a malicious smile on his face.

Those strange dragons did not attack the three of them.

"Fankel, I didn't expect that we would meet in this way." Old Max had a smile on his face.

Caesar licked his lips and glanced vaguely at Jane Fankle.

That look made Jane Funkel very uncomfortable.

"You see, this is the power of capital that you were once proud of." Old Max pointed at the desperate mercenaries: "In front of the power of our family, your power seems so insignificant and so ridiculous. "

"This is not the strength of our family!"

Countless thoughts popped into Jane Fankle's mind.

This is definitely not what I understand.

How could the family have such power?

"This can only show your ignorance. We are supposed to be the kings of darkness. Now it is time to regain the glory of the family."

"Just these monsters? You will only let your family be buried with you." Jane Funkel said with a sneer.

At this moment, she calmed down.

Even though she was already panicking in her heart.

"Father, since she has abandoned her family and bloodline, let her blood become a part of me." Caesar said coldly.

Old Max ignored his son's request, but continued to look at Jane Fankle.

"Fankel, my daughter, now I forgive your disobedience and come back to my arms." Old Max opened his arms as if to welcome the arrival of Jane Funkel.

Jane Funkel did not move her steps because she felt that there was something in old Max that made her uneasy.

Also, old Max's pupils were different from what she remembered. They were vertical pupils that she couldn't understand.

"Fankel, you have failed to live up to father's expectations." Caesar looked at Jane Fankel with a colder look, and even felt a little happy.

Old Max touched his nose and said helplessly: "It seems that Fankel has chosen another path. Forget it, since you don't accept your family, then so be it."

Caesar couldn't help grinning and walked towards Jane Fankle step by step.

Suddenly, a figure stood in front of Jane Funkel. Al held a submachine gun and fired fiercely at Caesar.

"Ahhh..." Caesar was beaten around, but the bullet did not penetrate his skin.

Jane Fankle looked at Caesar in disbelief, how could this be possible?

How could his brother ignore the attack of thermal weapons?

"I'm going to kill you!" Caesar roared, his face half covered with scales.

At this moment, a glass bottle was thrown in from the fog and landed in front of Caesar.

"This..." Caesar lowered his head and looked at the glass bottle.

"Damn...get out of here, you idiot!" Old Max shouted anxiously.

The next moment, the glass bottle suddenly exploded, emitting a burst of dazzling white light.

Jane Funkel and Al were also blinded by the dazzling white light.

Suddenly, Jane Fankle and Al felt something grab the backs of their necks, and then they were dragged forcefully into the fog.

The next moment, their vision went dark, as if they had traveled through a world so far away, they returned to the other side of the door again.

A tall and slender woman stood in front of them.

The woman was holding a chain with both hands, and the two ends of the chain were connected with hooks.

It seemed that it was these hooks that dragged them out of the fog just now.

"Don't ask anything. If you don't want to die, we'd better leave here first."