Chapter 230 Unparalleled Elegance Painted Pear Clothes (2-in-1, Please Subscribe!!!)

The sea was burning in the middle of the night. The Sheqiba family poured a thick layer of oil on the water. Yuan Zhisheng lit a torch and threw it on the sea. The strong wind whipped up the flames.

Each group suffered varying degrees of damage, and their armed forces and ammunition were almost exhausted. There was no other way to ignite the sea to resist the corpse guards. For this reason, the Sheqi Eight Family even sacrificed a 10,000-ton cruise ship.

This was a last-ditch duel, and failure or failure meant that everyone had forgotten about retreat.

The sirens rang out in large areas, and there was a frenzy. Piles of corpse guards began to emerge from the sea. They rushed towards the sea of ​​​​fire, but the flames could not burn through their steel-framed bodies, nor could they threaten their lives. Life can only slightly hinder their movements.

Braving the raging flames and the hail of bullets, the corpse guards rushed towards the coast guard ship of the fire group first. They rushed forward one after another. The flames lit up their bodies, like figures jumping in the bonfire, dancing some kind of bloodthirsty dance of killing. .

There was no way to escape on the sea. One coast guard ship after another was chewed to pieces by the surrounding corpse guards. The hard claws of these guys could even leave marks on the steel. Some sailors were killed before they had time to grab the helicopter's lifeline. The corpse guards caught them, and falling into the corpse guards was no different from falling into a meat grinder. They could only let out a brief and desperate cry before being minced into flesh and blood flying all over the sky.

Those wind helicopters that had barely rescued a few sailors began to gradually withdraw from the battlefield, and several helicopters were too late to retrieve the lifelines, causing the corpse guards to join forces to climb up the ropes to attack, and finally ended up with the aircraft crashed and everyone killed.

Among the six Xumizuo, only the one where Yuan Zhisheng is located can be said to hold the line of defense.

The battlefield rose from the sea to the floating platform, and naval guns and torpedoes were no longer of use. Yuan Zhisheng personally blocked the entrance to the passage from the dock to the platform. The spider cut in his hand glowed with a cold light, which was quite impressive. With the aura that one man can defeat all others, Yasha stood behind Yuan Zhisheng holding a shotgun and a huge sword, like a Vajra Buddha who is not angry and has power. Crow and Sakura were lying in ambush on the second floor. One was armed with a high-precision sniper rifle, and the other was covered with life-threatening blades.

The spider cut off the head of a corpse guard at a tricky angle. Yasha followed up, stuffed the shotgun into its mouth, and pulled the trigger hard. The milky white brains burst out from the blown head all over the wall. It’s unbelievable that this guy even wore an MP3 player and headphones, humming the devilish tones of “Come and Get Your Love” in his headphones while killing like a butcher, just barely dancing.

Yuan Zhisheng did not restrain this second-rate pervert. Yasha has always been like this. In fact, Yuan Zhisheng also admires this simple-minded guy in his heart. He can actually be so relaxed on a bloody battlefield where people are dead every second. He wonders if this guy has been cut off and transferred since he was a child. Nerves of nervousness.

"Master Miyamoto, how many corpse guards are left outside?" Yuan Zhisheng asked quickly on the channel.

"At least more than 300, our defense line has completely collapsed. It is conservatively estimated that we have lost 30% of our personnel. There are still many people who have not evacuated, and the losses are still expanding." Miyamoto Shio responded loudly on the channel.

"Inform the injured to evacuate the battlefield quickly, and those who have lost the ability to fight will have priority to evacuate!" Yuan Zhisheng gave the order, "If the three hundred corpse guards are eliminated, does it mean that the battlefield has been initially controlled?"

"No... there are more corpse guards in huge numbers, and they are continuing to emerge from the sea!" Miyamoto Shio's voice was involuntarily mixed with a hint of panic.

Yuan Zhisheng was completely stagnant in place, and he felt that the blood in his body had gone cold. These corpse guards are like wheat in autumn. After you cut a bunch, another bunch will grow right away. You can't kill them all! But unlike the beautiful things like wheat, they are also fierce ghosts that chase souls and seek their lives. They will not stop until they eat everything alive in sight.

Yuan Zhisheng couldn't help but wonder, is this retribution for digging up his ancestral grave? They released their ancestors who had been trapped in the dark underworld for thousands of years. They had not eaten for thousands of years. They were so hungry that they ate whatever they saw, even their own descendants... It sounds really good. What a cold irony. Is there any family history more ridiculous than this?

Yuan Zhisheng was thinking about it and suddenly felt that in such a cruel and fierce battlefield, his thoughts could go astray. It seemed that he was seriously affected by those three psychopaths. Thinking of which three psychopaths, Yuan Zhisheng was startled for no reason. Suddenly Asked the earphone: "Master Miyamoto, where are the three lunatics? I mean the Dieste, it should be about to complete its surfacing and break the water, right?"

"Young Master, unfortunately, the winch motor connected to the DiTrieste was damaged by the corpse guard. It went on strike three minutes ago." Shizuo Miyamoto sighed slightly, "The DiTrieste is in They experienced a period of high-speed surfacing two minutes ago. They moved 1,600 meters in a short period of time. I don’t know how they did it, but now they still stay at a depth of 2,400 meters under the sea, relying only on The speed of lithium batteries makes it difficult to escape from the siege of the corpse guards."

"The winch is broken?" Yuan Zhisheng was shocked, "How damaged is it? Can it be repaired?"

"The circuit system is damaged. There is no problem with the starter and working system. There is a backup switch near the winch. If you activate the backup switch and then manually start the winch, it will work normally." Miyamoto said, "We have tried to send people to repair it. , but it was occupied by the Corpse Guard, and all the people we sent out were killed."

"You are responsible for leading the remaining people from the Rock Flow Research Institute to retreat. I will go to the winch!" Yuan Zhisheng turned around and came to the engineering elevator.

"Young Master, you can't go. The place is full of corpse guards. You are our backbone. There is absolutely no reason for your subordinates to escape and let the Young Master die!" Shizuo Miyamoto said in shock, "Please evacuate with us."

"Only until the machine is running and at least gives them a glimmer of hope of survival can I consider evacuation!" Yuan Zhisheng quickly tapped the up button of the elevator.

In fact, he was thinking that he might as well die fighting like this. Although the nudist beach and the beautiful girls sunbathing were no longer available to him, at least he had fulfilled his duty to the family, right? Moreover, he also promised those three guys that if they died at the bottom of the sea, he would die on the sea and be buried with them. They had drank and clinked glasses together, and the promise a man made after drinking and clinking glasses was worth a thousand pieces of gold. , you should take your life to obey it!

Before the elevator door was completely closed, a pair of strong arms suddenly pushed the door panel open, and then both the tall and thin figures squeezed into the elevator.

"Damn it, haven't I already ordered the evacuation? Why haven't you got on the helicopter yet?" Yuan Zhisheng looked at Crow and Yasha who squeezed into the elevator, with a sullen look on his face.

"Master Miyamoto is right. How can there be any reason for Young Master to risk the death of his subordinates and escape?" Crow Crow smiled, "That way we will bear a lifetime of infamy. Young Master, you know I have a good face. If I am accused by thousands of people, my My conscience will keep me awake every night."

"Where are you, Yaksha?" Yuan Zhisheng looked at Yaksha.

"Come and get your love, come and get your love, Baby!" Yasha still hummed his English song with a strong Kanto accent, and even waved the shotgun barrel in his hand like a rose, "My song is still I haven’t finished listening to it yet. There is a mysterious force that prevents me from getting on the plane... Oh! I seem to have a disease that prevents me from getting on the plane until I finish listening to the song!"

Yuan Zhi was very happy. He suddenly felt that there was no fundamental difference between the two guys around him and the three lunatics. When you were surrounded by monsters, it seemed like it was the end of the world. There were such a group of idiots surrounding you. He sings and dances by your side to make you laugh, and he accompanies you to die. In fact, you are... quite lucky.

The engineering elevator took them to the top of Xumizuo. When the elevator door opened, all they could see were green and black shadows. The platform was already covered with corpse guards.

The corpse guards use this place as a base to enjoy the fresh blood and meat they hunted. The wind and rain beat on their bodies like steel, and there was a crisp sound of warning. Some corpse guards were plundering the delicacies that their companions had snatched. Some corpse guards were entangled in high places, like snakes, entangled in communication cables. When the elevator door opened, they without exception looked at the three people who suddenly appeared with their red gold pupils, eyeing them with eagerness.

"Looking at them, they're probably still hungry and haven't eaten enough. Are you sure we're not here to give them human lunch?" Crow swallowed while patting the loaded magazine into the chamber of the submachine gun.

"Then feed them guns and keep them busy!" Yasha said coldly. He had already fired randomly. There were corpse guards everywhere he looked, so he didn't have to worry about empty bullets when he fired casually. There is a sense of urgency like a real-life zombie siege.

Yuan Zhisheng carried Spider Che and passed over Yaksha and Crow, clearing the way ahead. When encountering a crisis, the young master is usually surrounded and protected. It is rare for the master to open the road. Crow is a precise sharpshooter, and Yaksha is definitely counted. A brave general, but his immature bloodline was too human. Amaterasu was born to be both a noble noble and an unparalleled general.

Every time Yuan Zhisheng took a step, there would be countless blood splatters, and the blood turned the rain curtain black. The dead bodies of the corpse guards fell one by one, like dynamic splash-ink paintings that were extremely violent and cruel. The crow and the yaksha were only responsible for covering. .

Yuan Zhisheng stepped on the bloody water and came to the huge winch with a diameter of more than two meters. The manual rotation of one meter in diameter turned to the direction of the sky. Yuan Zhisheng took a deep breath and jumped up to a height of three meters. He grabbed the heavy And with the cold handle, snake-like veins sprouted on his arms, he shouted, and the huge winch that only six people could start was slowly pulled by him, and bright firelight splashed out, as if a bright star lit up in the night sky. star.

"Now, activate the switch!" Yuan Zhisheng yelled, the blood vessels on his neck protruding, and the rainwater splashing on him was immediately evaporated by the high body temperature, and white smoke came out.

Yasha blasted open the shutter in front of the circuit entrance together with the corpse guard, and the crow shouted: "What if you blow up the circuit together like this!"

"If God is not on their side, then we can't save them!" Yasha is actually a Godist at heart.

Crow pushed away the headless body of the exploded corpse guard. At this time, he didn't care how disgusting the black blood stained on the switch was. He moved the switch and was surprised to find that the circuit system was still functioning normally: "Young Master, God still favored them, the circuit system was successfully activated, and is the winch operational?"

"Success! Great! Those three lunatics are saved!" Yuan Zhisheng high-fived in surprise.

"Young Master." Sakura appeared behind Minamoto and handed over a mobile phone, "Mr. Masamune's phone number."

"Dad," Yuan Zhisheng said, "Ten minutes, if we hold on for another ten minutes we will be able to fully evacuate."

"Childish." The old man's voice was a little heavy, and he spoke after a slight silence, "Unfortunately, we have no time. The tsunami may sweep over the Xumizuo platform at any time, and corpse guards are still emerging. Those three I was targeted by the king of corpse guards at the bottom of the sea, and we cannot solve such a troublesome thing with our own strength."

"Although this decision is very inhumane, the only way we can do now is to abandon them. Thanks to them this time, they helped us attract the offensive of some of the corpse guards, otherwise Xumizuo will collapse faster. I admit that we are unworthy of those three Child, but as I said, some of the blood has to be shed. If we sacrifice those three people, the whole of Japan will be saved. We are only one step away from success. You are about to become the leader of the Snake Qihachi family. This is your leader. The first lesson on the road is to learn to be cruel." Masamune Tachibana said in a deep voice, "Eri has arrived, please evacuate, you have done your best."

Yuan Zhisheng collapsed next to the winch, his body fell weakly, and his face was covered with depression and defeat. Just on the eve of success, he was told the desperate news, and his passionate fighting spirit was completely extinguished, but he still did not He could save those three guys, but the remains and severed limbs of the corpse guard were all around him. He was mixed in with those corpses, like a body with its soul drained out.

The searchlights of the Xumizuo suddenly hit the sea, and slowly moved with a light and shadow on the sea, just like the spotlight on the drama stage covering the heroine.

It was a small wooden boat drifting with the waves. A girl wearing a witch costume stood on the bow. The sea breeze blew her long dark red hair like flowing clouds. She approached the Xumizuo where Yuan Zhisheng was, and the corpse nearby The guards smelled the best food they had ever tasted before. If they took a bite of blood of this level, they would sublimate forever, and even regain life from a half-dead state.

Corpse guards gathered in groups and pounced on them. Each one was a bloodthirsty beast, but the girl on the bow didn't even look at them. The cherry-red long knife at her waist unsheathed silently and waved it gently, like A freehand splash-ink painting is painted casually, without any strokes or structure.

But the hard bodies of the corpse guards were judged by the nameless force, just like a painting on paper being cut by a guillotine. The fracture was as complete as a mirror. These ferocious beasts died like ants under the girl's knife, and they were so weak that they turned pale. .

The lights and flames danced on the girl's face. At this moment, she was spotless, and at this moment, she was extremely graceful.