Chapter 223 Whose death countdown is

Chapter 223 Whose death countdown is

Kassel Academy, Executive Department Command Room.

"Lu Chen's signal has completely disappeared. Something must have happened."

Schneider sat in a chair, looking relatively calm.

"Don't worry, maybe the Ghost-toothed Dragon Viper swarm is in some trouble, but those little guys swim too slow."

Ange looked calm and looked at the red light flashing crazily on the screen.

He stood up, snapped his fingers, and activated the three-dimensional projection device in the center of the command room, and a blue planet appeared in front of Angers.

He maneuvered the huge water ball with his hands in the air, then moved his hands further apart to enlarge a fixed position.

After magnifying several times, Norma locked onto a location on Earth—Tokyo, Japan.

It can be clearly seen on the earth projection that Tokyo, its nearby areas and oceans have been completely obscured by a large storm. In Norma's annotation, it is a red light.

Continuing to zoom in on the map, you can also see the labels for the wind levels in various places, level eight, level seven...the most severe places even have level nine!

Outside the Haiying artificial island, there is a special black-red area, which is Norma's early warning that there will be a catastrophic tsunami landing.

"It seems that the Japanese are finally telling the truth. I don't know if it's King Bai, but only the awakening of the monarch-level dragon clan can trigger such a large-scale elemental turbulence."

Angers watched the disaster unfold with a hint of gloom in his eyes.

He was not completely worried about Lu Chen's safety. Lu Chen was very strong and could withstand the pressure of the deep sea, but what if God was really there?

Being able to cause such a large-scale elemental turbulence is not the power that an embryo should have.

"Now it is difficult for us to continue sending reinforcements. The elemental storm has enveloped the city and we cannot quickly get our people in place."

Schneider looked at the scene on the globe and said calmly.

Angers lit a cigar and said, "Then just take things as they come. We have already deployed a battle fleet. What stronger support can we provide? Blocking the god's army is what we and the Sheqi family can do. As for killing the god, Watch the kid."

"Director Gattuso said their weapons were in place and could be operated by the executive branch."

Schneider worked on a tablet, and a satellite appeared on the screen in the room.

"They have always been surprisingly generous recently, but to be honest, when I first saw this thing, I was quite surprised. But after thinking about it, can this thing really hit the Dragon King?"

Angers was a little dissatisfied with this so-called space-based kinetic energy weapon, and the Dragon King was not a target.

"They mean it as a backup. This thing must be used by someone who can hold back the Dragon King-level target. We will not use this weapon unless it is absolutely necessary."

Schneider turned off the screen. Space-based kinetic energy weapons were indeed very powerful, but their shortcomings were obvious. They could not sacrifice Lu Chen to use this weapon.

"I'm going to have a late-night snack, do you need to bring you something?"

Angers stood up and walked towards the door.

Schneider was a little surprised, "Are you still in the mood for a midnight snack?"

Angers shrugged, "Then what else can I do? I can't run over with the clock turned on. We can only watch here. Why don't we go have a late-night snack and come back to see the results. Maybe the child will be there by then." God has been chopped to death."

"You go ahead, I'm here to command the commissioner in Japan to conduct disaster evacuation."

Schneider was not in the mood for a late-night snack. He looked at the screen, hoping that the signal from the communicator carried by Lu Chen would light up at the next moment.

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The two tributaries of the Akuki River converge, and the cold river water meets the hot boiling water. When the hot and cold water mix, they make a loud noise, like thunder.

This is the Thunder Valley. It is said that the eight heads of the Yamata-no-Orochi drink from eight rivers, one of which is the Tama River. After the Yamata-no-Orochi was killed, its blood soaked the land for dozens of miles around. The land soaked in the snake's blood is now It has been red for thousands of years, so this land is also called the True Red Land.

The roar of thunder in the sky echoes with the thunder underground, making people feel like they are in a thunder field.

The strong wind blew the nearby vegetation, and the willow trees were blown to a 45-degree angle. The petals on the lone cherry tree at the end of the road were flying all over the sky, and were swept into the rain curtain with the strong wind.

A branch with cherry blossoms could not withstand the force of the strong wind and broke with a click. It moved forward with the wind in the air, but stopped after a moment.

A plain white hand grasped the twig and held it in front of his eyes for a closer look.

The man's long hair was naturally scattered without looking messy in the wind, and his Yunzhong Juejian Ji costume danced with the wind.

He had thin eyebrow lines and bright red lips, looking forward to her glory, like a peerless beauty walking out of the rain.

Click——

The twig of the cherry blossom was broken in half and thrown to the ground.

"It's so fragile."

Kazama Liuli sighed slightly, threw aside the paper umbrella in his hand that was blown to pieces by the strong wind, and walked forward.

It was a large, wide well. It might be inappropriate to call it a well, because apart from its similar shape, its specifications were far beyond the scope of a well.

The diameter alone is nearly forty meters. If you don't look down, it will remind you of the entrance and exit of the secret base seen in anime movies.

At this time, a large number of people were surrounding the well, operating various instruments, and everyone's eyes hidden under the rain curtain were extremely excited.

The sudden change in the celestial phenomena confirmed what the king general said, that they had really found God.

But those idiots from the Sheqi Eighth Family are still resisting the army in the Divine Burial Hall on the sea.

The protracted war between the Menggui clan and the eight Sheqi families is finally coming to an end today. After all, they were the ones who took the lead. In the end, the eight Sheqi families missed one move.

The difference between this move determines the outcome.

All members of the Fiend Demons looked excitedly at the man who was standing on the high platform and giving the command. The man was wearing a Noh drama mask - the King Shogun.

No one could see the expression of the general Wang clearly. He just commanded the boring machine to increase the power. They were ready.

This is a branch point of the Iron Dome Temple. After determining the location of the god, they will open the channel of the Red Ghost River, lead the god into the true red well, and start their hunting.

Yes, the fierce ghosts worship gods, but they only worship the power of gods. They have no intention of directly kowtow and pray.

Under the guidance of the most evil ghoul, they all understood the truth that if they want to become stronger, they must devour each other's value, and the value of God is very high, enough for them to devour.

After receiving the baptism of divine blood, they will completely transform into dragons, complete that grand evolution, and gain unprecedented freedom.

There is no need to worry anymore, no one can trap them anymore. The eight Sheqi families who once hunted and imprisoned them will tremble in front of their new life.

"how did you do it?"

Kazama Liuli walked under the high platform, took a look at the situation in the True Red Well, and asked lightly. He only learned about this place today, and the ghouls did not trust him.

"what do you mean?"

General Wang calmly continued to direct the excavation.

"You are basically doing this under the noses of the Sheqi family. Judging from the progress, you have been digging for at least a week, but no one has done anything bad."

Kazama Ruri looked at the members of the fierce ghosts who were working. If the investigation efficiency of the eight Sheqi families had been followed in the past, these people would have been hacked to death by his stupid brother long ago.

But the king's plan has been going on for a week, and it's not in a secret place. He doesn't have Kaguya or any reliable subordinates. It's not surprising that he doesn't know this place, but there is no one from the Sheqi Eighth Family to cause trouble, which is a bit intriguing.

Although he hated Yuan Zhisheng, he wanted to kill the ghoul first.

The last time I met Yuan Zhisheng, he wasn't going to kill someone. The intention was to give him some tips, but the stupid brother didn't want to listen to him.

He had an intuition, perhaps inherited from that frail mountain boy, as to what irreversible things would happen if the King General's plan was allowed to proceed smoothly.

Besides, he himself didn’t want to be the general’s dog.

"They are busy going to the sea to slay the gods, so how can they care about exploring the ground?"

The king general sneered, "The divine burial site has been hidden under the sea for so many years, and they have never thought about why their sonar discovered traces of the ancient dragon at such a coincidental time."

"You revealed the news to the Sheqi family."

Kazama Liuli looked at the king general and felt the other side's insidiousness. Everything was in the other side's plan.

The Sheqi family thought they were lucky and finally found the clue to God, but in fact it was just a bait released by the king.

Combined with the legend of the Divine Burial Hall, it is impossible for the eight Sheqi families not to be deceived, or even if they have doubts, they must make great efforts to find out the truth.

The king sighed with emotion: "Humans are like this. They always think that they are lucky, but they don't subconsciously think of the worst. Therefore, human beings are not completely inferior creatures."

"Then you aren't?"

Kazama Ruri mocked.

The king general smiled and said: "Of course I am not, I am a ghoul, how can I be such a weak thing as a human being, let alone..."

As he spoke, the king opened his hands to embrace the rain and the sky. Thunder exploded, and lightning illuminated his gloomy mask of a minister. His dark teeth opened, revealing a greedy mouth that looked like corpse oil. "…We are about to evolve."

Feng Jian Liuli didn't speak, but looked at Wang Jiang with a sneer, as if he were looking at a clown. He knew that he was fake.

Now I haven't even seen the face of God. I don't know what kind of God he is and how powerful a creature he is. With the despicable and cowardly character of a ghoul, it is impossible for him to show up.

The king stepped down from the high platform, looking at the red liquid mixed with the rain in the True Red Well, feeling the strong wind and heavy rain. Even if he couldn't see the expression under the mask, Kazama Liuli could still imagine how ugly intoxication it was.

"Look, this is the power that God should have. The time on Mount Fuji is incomparable to God."

The king general exclaimed that before the god showed up, he was just awakened, and the elemental turbulence enveloped the entire Tokyo, including several surrounding counties and towns.

"So you want to catch something like this with just the mercury, and the vortex machine, and that big net?"

Kazama Ruri looked at the equipment prepared by the members of the Fierce Ghosts and sneered.

The king held out a finger and shook it slightly, "No, no, no, these are just to give our god some tests. The one who can really capture the god is you."

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The sound of teeth gnashing, claws scratching metal, flesh tearing and colliding... Thousands of noises were transmitted into the interior through the iron shell of the Diryste, like the evil spirits of hell knocking on the door.

They twisted their ugly bodies and tore around the Trieste, like a group of cats trying to open a delicious can.

Lu Chen sat calmly in the center. When he felt the rising force above his head suddenly disappear, he knew that the steel cable was broken again.

I'm really afraid that I won't die...

He held Greed in his left hand and Envy in his right hand. The knife was not unsheathed, and a pair of dazzling golden eyes as bright as lava deep in the trench ignited.

Invisible pheromones spread in the deep sea, but the corpse guards did not retreat.

They are the corpse guards refined by the gods. They are dead creatures, so naturally they do not have the emotion of fear.

Bang-bang-bang-

With repeated impacts, cracks gradually appeared in the tempered glass of the Ditryeste, and the iron shell also made a crunching sound.

The cracks on the glass are getting bigger and bigger, and the corpse guards are getting more and more excited. They are now dominated by blood and killing.

The breath of dragon blood emanating from the iron shell not only did not make them flinch, but instead aroused their ferocity. They were created to fight on the dragon battlefield.

When the cracks on the glass spread to the limit, the golden eyes of the corpse guards revealed a bloodthirsty look.

The young man sitting in the cabin slowly raised his head and looked around at the group of corpse guards surrounding him, revealing his white teeth and a boiling murderous intent under his smile.

In the next moment, the Diriaste separated up and down. A large number of bubbles rose up and turned into liquid under high pressure. Along with the bubbles, the dark and dried blood rose.

Like a deep-sea bomb detonating, the direction of the ocean current was instantly disrupted. The two long knives flashed in the sea like meat grinders, illuminated by the pair of gradually dimming golden eyes like phantom glass.

The Corpse Guards were smashed into pieces and cut off. They were imbecile and had a pair of golden eyes with some confusion before they died. This was indeed a hunt, but they seemed to have mistaken the identities of the hunter and the prey.

The progress of the broken glass is not the boy's remaining life time, but the countdown to their death.

The young man's red gold eyes revealed an excitement far beyond that of the corpse guards. He waved his swords and used his strength to move around in the water. In just a few seconds, the entire body of water was filled with broken limbs. The corpse guards sank again, forever. Falling towards the trench.

He looked at the corpse guards rushing towards him not far away, and faced them without evading.

The depression he felt because of being plotted just now was gone, not because of the venting brought by the killing, but because...these are all origin coins!

Last time, he was still thinking about whether he could cut down a group of black snakes on his way back after coming out of the Bronze King City, but unfortunately he didn't encounter them again.

But just after he performed the operation, he discovered that a corpse guard actually had 500 origin coins!

Hmm... so few. He speculated that it might be because these things were considered dead objects, or maybe the space was resisting his behavior of brushing points, but if he couldn't resist this, he could still brush them in groups.

If he didn't have to rush to another stage and his time for underwater activities was limited, he would have loved to live here.