Chapter 223 The Underworld Rises, and the Evil Spirits Appear (Two in One, Please Subscribe!!!)
"Where?" Caesar looked at Lu Mingfei blankly, "Where do you think this is?"
"He said this is Takamagahara. In fact, we should have guessed it." Chu Zihang said solemnly, "In Japanese mythology, Takamagahara is the city where the Tianjin god ruled by Amaterasu lives. It is different from the eight continents on the ground. , Takamagahara is described as 'an island that sometimes floats on the sea and sometimes floats in the clouds'. Like the legendary Atlantis, it was sunk to the bottom of the sea in ancient times. According to legend, it was because of the rebellion of the gods."
"But there are far fewer people looking for Takamagahara than those looking for Atlantis in history, because this is considered by most people to be a mythical country, and all scholars believe that Takamagahara is just a fantasy world of the Japanese."
"Then how do you explain everything in front of you?" Caesar looked blankly at the devastated ancient underwater city. Whether it was the first time he saw it or the second time he saw it, this city was always so incredible.
It has a strong fantasy color but retains a profound imprint of civilization. No one expected that the fantasy world would one day be illuminated by reality.
"There is only one explanation." Chu Zihang lowered his head and looked at the patterns that were between words and pictures that he had recorded. "It turns out that these are words from the Age of Gods. Although it is incredible, the history of Japan may really start from It was handed down from the age of mythology, no, it couldn’t be called Japan at that time, because that prehistoric civilization couldn’t be considered human civilization at all, and the characters from the Age of Gods were not Japanese. This kind of hieroglyphics actually came from..."
"Dragon clan?" Caesar exclaimed.
"Yes, according to Japanese mythology, their ancestors are all gods. From this point of view, the gods here represent the dragon clan." Chu Zihang suddenly remembered what Xia Mi once told him, saying that myths may be derived from reality. .
Chu Zihang looked at the words in his hands and the ancient city in front of him. There was still a strong sense of unreality surrounding him, but everything was right in front of him. He finally realized why some scientists and historians could study madness for the sake of a truth. To the point of forgetting sleep and food, even willing to die... because at the moment when the illusion is illuminated by reality, it is like touching the barrier of the gods with a human body.
"Hell, I finally know where Japan's mixed-race species came from. So Japan's mythological history is not nonsense. The emperor's family is not the descendant of gods. Those who have the blood of gods in their bodies are..." Caesar licked his lips. , "She Qi Ba Family!"
"But there should be only one supreme god. After the two supreme gods Izanagi and Izanami gave birth to Amaterasu, Tsukuyomi and Susanoo, the others should be false gods." Lu Mingfei He added, "The Japanese are a race that saves face. Their mythology is too exaggerated. If their ancestors were all dragons, there would be eight million dragons out of eight million gods. This number would go out to fight in the entire universe." Why do their families need to huddle on an island and establish a country?"
"Mixed race?" Chu Zihang understood immediately, "So this is not the ancient city of the Dragon Clan, but a place where prehistoric mixed race ancestors lived?"
"I'm so impressed." On the roof of the Diriaste, Mai Shutoku listened to the conversation in the cockpit and sighed slightly, "Ordinary people would have been frightened by this scene, right? Are these guys? Is there no such thing as a 'sense of crisis'?"
As she spoke, she knocked on the top compartment of the deep submersible to send a signal to Lu Mingfei, leaving three small metal canisters of medicine wrapped in the top compartment of the Trieste. Then Mai Shutoku released Meishu, jumped out from the Dirieste, and swam towards the huge mountain-shaped ship like the most athletic mermaid.
"No wonder we haven't been able to find the Lenin." Chu Zihang looked at the wreckage of the giant ship breathing in the distance, "It has been completely embedded in the terrain here, and has been assimilated by the embryo. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it. There are really 'living dead' in the world."
"It is no longer possible to hatch. The person who sank it here used it as a sacrifice to awaken the entire ancient city." Lu Mingfei said, "But dragons are creatures that are difficult to kill. The higher the bloodline, the more likely it is to be killed." The vitality of the dragon clan is stronger, and this kind of ancient dragon with a title is almost immortal. If it is not killed, its stubborn vitality will be used as a huge energy source to be continuously extracted. "
The seaweed and shells were shaken off by the violent vibrations, revealing the "flesh" of the Lenin. Thick blue-red blood vessels penetrated from the bow of the ship to the ridge at the foot. The blood vessels bulged violently and contracted suddenly, and there was a steady flow of blood. Being piped to the huge city below, dark blood oozed from the cracked ridges, and the earth slowly trembled.
This is similar to the evil black magic of the Middle Ages, using living sacrifices to awaken the devil... The ones sleeping in Gaotianyuan are never gods. What is summoned by the sacrifice of an ancient dragon must be an evil ghost at the level of the devil!
"If this is the alchemy matrix, then it must have its formation. If we blow up the embryo now, it won't die immediately. We must destroy it from its weakness." Chu Zihang analyzed, "Who here is proficient in alchemy? ?”
Chu Zihang is not good at alchemy. He has only taken introductory courses in alchemy. He can memorize the theoretical knowledge, but in practical application, he has probably only done the operation of setting points for the alchemy spray gun, but later he felt that the power of the spray gun was not as good as his. Jun Yan gave up on this useless teaching.
"Are you talking about the part where its blood vessels are connected?" Caesar looked at it, "You mean, we need to blow up the entire mountain?"
"No, maybe not." Lu Mingfei pointed to the connection between the Lenin and the ridge, "Look carefully, the veins of those blood vessels are actually very regular."
At this time, as the blood continues to be drawn, the giant ship wrapped in skin and flesh is drying up at a speed visible to the naked eye. This huge ancient underwater city is absorbing his power and slowly awakening. It endlessly absorbs the essence from the embryo, and the dust and algae sifted off the blood vessels, exposing the dry tube walls like tree branches. At this time, everyone finally saw clearly where the conduit-like blood vessels were connected... it was not a huge ridge, but a huge statue above!
On the Lenin, scarlet bloodshot threads slowly attached to the statue from the ship's flesh. The golden eyes in the eyes of the huge dragon-shaped statue shone brightly, and the ferocious bone wings slowly stretched. It seemed to be brought to life, sucking the best flesh and blood crazily, and then feeding it back to the city at its feet, like a greedy god.
"Is this the eye of the alchemy matrix?" Caesar looked at the statue that was as high as the sky, and was a little dumbfounded. "This statue is no better than a mountain, right? This thing can really be called a 'weakness' Huh? Refined sulfur bombs are no different from firecrackers to it, right?"
"We don't need to blow up the statue." Lu Mingfei pointed to the connection between the Lenin and the base of the statue. "Just blow up those blood vessels and block their connection."
"Have you identified the target? Use the refined sulfur bomb to block the connection between the Lenin and the ancient city's alchemy matrix." Caesar shouted, and turned on the peripheral electronic control system, locking the launch trajectory in the direction guided by Lu Mingfei , "The refined sulfur bomb is our only underwater weapon. We are a team. Such a major matter requires a show of hands. In three seconds, who is in favor and who is against!"
"Agree." Lu Mingfei did not hesitate.
"Agree." Chu Zihang also nodded, "Our original mission was to destroy the embryos, and now we have no better choice."
"Then... unanimously approved!" Caesar was obviously a very ritualistic person.
The center of the screen of the deep submersible was fixed on those dry, silk-like blood vessels. Caesar slammed the launch button. His eyes were as crazy as a head of state launching a nuclear weapon that could destroy a hostile country.
There was no blazing fire or huge explosion, just a thunderous explosion. The bright yellow bomb was shaped like a short and thick cigar. The propeller at the tail stirred the sea water, and the narrow tail was like a wing. Open like that.
This is the shape that can guarantee both pressure resistance and power. The bomb rolls up a horizontal seafloor vortex and rushes toward the target. The mercury in the head of the bomb is rapidly warming up while accelerating, and the water is rolled up by the vibration to cover the sky. The shells and snails were forcefully protruded into a channel, and the hard shells hit the metal slugs, making a crisp and ringing sound that was endless.
It was like the clumsiest assassin, making a huge noise before the assassination, but luckily the target it assassinated was an embryonic giant ship beast without the ability to move.
The blunt warhead exploded when it touched the blood vessels connecting the Lenin and the huge statue. The mercury quickly evaporated a huge amount of mercury vapor, and bright yellow sulfur powder adhered to the steam and quickly spread over those withered blood vessels. And penetrate. Although the power of this bomb is not shocking, it has three special effects: penetration, corruption and erosion. The blood vessels that were already withered, like wooden branches that had been drained of moisture, suddenly shrank and withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, withering into black ashes.
As the blood vessels collapsed, the evil alchemical matrix was forcibly interrupted, the blood supply stopped, and the violent underwater earthquakes suddenly stopped. The golden eyes of the huge dragon-shaped statue also slowly dimmed, and the bone wings remained in a mostly open position. The awakening city was suddenly deprived of its source of power and slowly fell silent.
"Successful?" Chu Zihang asked tentatively, looking at the dust and algae snails sinking in the sky.
"It seems to be nothing more than that." Caesar lit a cigar, "Both the ancient dragons and the gods were thousands of years ago. Things that have been dead for thousands of years are nothing to be afraid of. There is no reason for the living to be afraid of the dead. "
"wrong."
Lu Mingfei shook his head gently and said in a voice that only he could hear: "It's definitely not that simple."
As if in response to Lu Mingfei's words, the Lenin, which had been cut off from the connection, came to life again after a brief silence. The originally shrunken body expanded rapidly, and blood-red tentacles stretched out from the portholes of the ship's hull, attaching themselves to the ship. The snails and shells beside it were rolled into the flesh. Its blood vessels grew wildly again, and countless bloody granules sprouted from the broken blood walls, bursting into crimson blood mist. In less than a minute, the hull had been wrapped in flesh and blood vessels and turned into a huge red tumor, like some kind of wildly growing plant that had been injected with stimulating hormones.
"What the hell is this? I'm going to vomit. This thing makes me sicker than the hard-boiled balut eggs from the Philippines." Caesar felt that the cigar in his hand was no longer fragrant, and even felt a little nauseous. Feathered duck eggs were originally the most disgusting thing in the world to me, but now they only rank second!”
"It is restoring life at all costs. This is the embryo of an ancient dragon. It has extremely strong vitality, even enough to irrigate a sleeping city. When we remove the conduit, it is equivalent to releasing it from the predicament. Although it His brain was removed, but his instinctive desire to survive is still there." Chu Zihang said, "The good news is that we don't have to face an entire city of enemies. The bad news is that we used our only weapon, but this guy didn't. Killed."
"That embryo is no longer the key." Lu Mingfei said, "Now there is worse news."
"What?" Caesar was stunned.
At the same time, on the back of the Lenin, which they could not see, Mai Shutoku, dressed in black, used a sharp dagger to cut open the tentacles reaching towards her. She plunged into the resurrected embryo through a broken port window. middle.
"Caesar, what's the situation on the sonar screen?" Chu Zihang asked.
Caesar turned to look at the screen, his expression suddenly as ugly as if he had eaten a Filipino egg: "The jumping numbers... are actually still increasing!"
In front of the Diriaste, the golden eyes of the Qingtian statue briefly extinguished and then lit up again. Its huge body slowly descended, stirring up a huge whirlpool. The huge dragon head turned into a sarcoma. The Lenin bit into it, and the sharp metal saw teeth broke through the flesh wall, and the black liquid burned the seawater into a black mass.
"Hell, this big thing can actually move!" The development of the matter was obviously beyond Lu Mingfei's expectations. "We can't escape the battle, but it's here anyway. Those troublesome guys are coming soon."
The undersea earthquake struck again, more violent than the first time. The black earth cracked, the city fell into the cracks in the ground, black and red blood spread from the ground like a thick fog that covered the sky, and human-shaped sarcoma embryos were exposed to everyone's sight... just like they were coming from the underworld. The living eggs of evil spirits rise from the kingdom!
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At this moment, on the sea, above the Jiyuan, the sky seemed to have been torn open with a long crack, and ferocious rainstorms fell wildly from the crack, as if the offended gods opened the gates of the sky and irrigated the world with endless floods. .
"Gentlemen."
Yuan Zhisheng stood at the highest point of the Sumeru constellation. Above his head was a helicopter, and men in black stood at the door holding guns. Below him were the wild waves, and in the waves were men in black diving suits. Pulled by the rope extending from the Xumizuo, there is a torpedo detonator in each of their hands in all directions.
"The moment of decisive battle has finally arrived. The blood of justice must be shed. Everything in the family is tied to the shoulders of the kings..." Yuan Zhisheng's eyes swept across the crowd and said loudly, "Please!"
He bowed deeply, his figure was so tired and heavy, as if he was carrying a mountain on his back, and he was finally bent down at this moment.