Volume 3 Hello, Eri Chapter 241: Old Friends Meet and Plot with Blood (VI)
Yuan Zhisheng raised his wrist and stretched it towards the sea, using the spider to cut a small hole. A few drops of blood fell into the sea, and the faint blood spread but could not completely dissolve. It was as thick as ink spots on white paper.
A magical scene appeared. Over a square kilometer of sea, all the corpse guards that had emerged from the sea gave up the corpses they were feasting on and turned their heads to look at the lone boat in the sea. After a brief silence, the corpse guards still on the Sumeru throne jumped into the sea, and the corpse guards that had just reached the sea surface jumped out. The sea surface seemed to have become a crowded school of fish, with the metallic skin of the corpse guards surging. They scrambled to step on each other's bodies, baring their teeth and claws, crying like babies and rushing towards Yuan Zhisheng.
Even Gen Chisheng himself couldn't explain the reason for this situation. He only knew that his blood had a strong attraction to the Shikigami or Deadpool. It was just a few drops of blood, but the pheromones contained in them could attract all the Shikigami in the sea.
The spider cut into the sea surface, and a huge field was stimulated from Yuan Zhisheng. With him as the center, it covered the entire sea surface, emitting a faint fluorescent light, so gentle that it made people feel like it was some kind of blessing.
In an instant, the sea calmed down, everything was calm, the wind was still roaring and the rain was still pouring, but the raging waves had been forcibly suppressed, and the entire sea surface did not even have any fluctuations, and the silence seemed to have died in an instant.
The nearest corpse guard was right at Yuan Zhisheng's feet, its sharp claws no more than half an arm's length away from Yuan Zhisheng's ankles, but this short distance became an insurmountable barrier. All the corpse guards were forced to press down on the sea, stacked on top of each other, supporting their bodies with their hands, convulsing all over, with black tears and blood flowing from their eyes. Some incredible force suppressed the group of corpse guards, preventing them from moving forward any further, and they could only crawl in this posture facing Yuan Zhisheng.
"What's going on? Are the corpse guards under mind control?" Lu Mingfei didn't understand the situation in front of her. This scene was too fantastic, like the oppression in a novel about cultivating immortals.
"No, they were all forced to submit to the young master." Sakura said, "Amaterasu is the future king for us, and the king certainly has powers that belong only to the king."
Word Spirit·Royalty, people in the domain will bear dozens or even hundreds of times their own weight, blood will flow out from the bottom of the body through the skin, the brain is seriously ischemic, to avoid brain bleeding, you have to kneel down, or even bow your head. But even bowing may not survive, as the power of the Royalty continues to rise, the releaser can make anyone's bones break, and their bodies are flush with the ground.
Although it is called royal power, this is not a kingly conquest at all, but the imposition of extremely overbearing super gravity on the opponent, forcing the opponent to kneel down and submit.
The sea surface fell silent under the weight of the king's power. The corpse guard at the bottom was the first to die. Its body could not sink into the sea. The power of the king's power dragged it in the opposite direction, while the other corpse guards on it continued to bear more gravity from above. The opposing pressure could forcibly crush the things in the middle into flesh and blood, like an invisible millstone.
"Miss Lu, we have to go." Ying looked up at the rope hanging from the helicopter, exchanged glances with Yasha and Crow, and the two of them grabbed the rope and boarded the plane first. "If we continue to stay here, there will be a risk of being affected. The entire Sumeru Seat may not be able to hold on."
Lu Mingfei took a look at the winch motor. After it was successfully started, it was very reliable. The efficient rotation was quickly retracting the safety lock. If Yuan Zhisheng had not continued to lie in the end, then if she could gain a few minutes, she could save Caesar and her senior brother.
"I can't walk, and I don't want to walk." Lu Mingfei held the manual wheel. Her strength was insignificant, but she still hoped that she could help a little and make this thing go faster and faster. The machine had reached its limit, and the only thing left to help was manual labor.
"Although I really want to take you away by force, I want to respect your own choice. If I lost the young master under such circumstances, I would also choose to stand to the last moment and win that little hope." Ying bowed straight with her hands on her trouser line, "I wish you good luck!"
Ying grabbed the rope, and the helicopter immediately hung high and away from the Sumeru throne. They still had the mission to pick up Yuan Zhisheng, but now they had to keep their distance, otherwise they would probably be affected.
Yuan Zhisheng chanted the ancient dragon script in a low voice. Lightning flashed faintly in the dark clouds above the Sumeru throne. At first there were only one or two flashes of lightning, and soon thunder came. The dense thunder almost formed a spider web and exploded one after another, lighting up the entire sky like day. The whole world was filled with continuous roars, as if a legion of artillery were firing together, deafening.
This is a supernatural force. The Word Spirit, Takemikaze, the Thunder God in Japanese mythology wields the edge of thunder and lightning in this way, and this time the release will no longer be concentrated on one point. Minamoto Chisei has suppressed all the shuriken that have floated to the surface. He wants to turn the entire sea surface into a target of thunder attack...even including himself, because he is standing on a small boat on the sea, right in the center of all the shuriken, and he must maintain his royal power until the attacks are over and all the shuriken are dead.
Spider Cut will help him draw the lightning and send it deep into the sea, but Genjiro has never used two Word Spirits at the same time on such a large scale. He doesn't know if he can stay safe in the dense rain of thunder. In the worst case, he may die before he can kill all the corpse guards.
If Eri was here, it wouldn't be so troublesome. Gennosuke had to think of his sister again. Although everyone respectfully called him Amaterasu, only he himself knew that he was far from being worthy of such flattery.
The dark clouds gradually lowered, accompanied by flashes of lightning. If you looked at it with the naked eye, it seemed as if it was within reach. Every bolt of lightning exploded above his head. Yuan Zhisheng let Spider Cut stand at the bow of the ship, and he took a few steps back. He silently recited the dragon text that finally exploded, and every word that came out of his mouth was incomprehensible.
Hundreds and thousands of lightning bolts burst out at the same time! This was a brilliant scene, the whole world was brilliant, the pale thunder seemed to have erected countless linked links between heaven and earth, and the violent electric currents rushed towards Spider Cut. Lu Mingfei only heard a nuclear bomb-like explosion, and her ears became temporarily deaf.
She saw the lightning concentrated on the boat of Yuan Zhisheng and hit the spider cutter, spreading around along the sea surface with it as the center, and a large amount of steam rose instantly. The suppressed group of corpse guards and the sea water became an excellent conductor. Nothing could be spared. Everything on the sea was prepared to pave the way for thunder. High temperature and lightning flowed freely among the corpse guards, burning their flesh and piercing their scales. These things could not even cry, because complete death only happened in an instant. The whole sea was filled with the smell of burnt corpses. No matter how heavy the rain or wind was, it was useless. There was no way to blow away such a large-scale battlefield.
Jianyu Thunder God's roar had not yet ended. In addition to the corpse guards on the sea, there were also those under the sea. Not all of the corpse guards had reached the sea surface. The constantly running thunder fell from the sky to the sea surface, penetrating dozens of meters into the sea, turning the entire sea area into an absolute death zone. Corpses of corpse guards kept floating up, and the area around the boat was completely filled with these floating corpses.
For a full three minutes, Yuan Zhisheng's dual word spirit domain lasted for three minutes before the roar in the sky began to gradually dissipate, and the raging lightning weakened a little, but it could no longer fall, which showed that Yuan Zhisheng had reached his limit. Smoke rose and white mist filled the air. The entire sea surface seemed to be heated to a scalding high temperature. Fine golden lightning was still running rampant on the sea, and the figure of the person on the lone boat fell down vaguely, and it was unknown whether he was dead or alive.
The Sumeru Throne was also affected by Yuan Zhisheng's attack. The circuit equipment was melted and the lights exploded in unison due to overload, as neatly as fireworks. The only relatively large independent motors with protective equipment were lucky enough to remain. No wonder Ying said it would be better to leave here. If Yuan Zhisheng made any mistake, Lu Mingfei would be buried with the Sumeru Throne.
Lu Mingfei put on an extra insulating combat uniform and jumped onto the boat. She patted the boat's motor, but it didn't work. She could only slowly put up the sail. The knowledge she learned from the sailing competition at the University of Chicago came in handy. The sail swelled in the sea breeze and brought Lu Mingfei towards Yuan Zhisheng's boat.
When she arrived at the small boat, she saw Yuan Zhisheng lying on the corpses of the corpse guards. This guy was lucky. Although he fell into the water, the boat was piled with corpses, which held him back and prevented him from falling into the sea completely.
Lu Mingfei jumped onto the boat and dragged Yuan Zhisheng back onto the boat. The residual power of the thunder and lightning made her fingers feel like they were being pricked by needles several times, but fortunately the impact was not serious.
Yuan Zhisheng's condition looked quite bad, his whole body was covered in blood, and many of his muscles were burnt black. He was not actually attacked by the corpse guards, but it was beyond his limit for a mortal body to drive two high-intensity large-scale word spirits at the same time. Purple-black capillaries protruded from the surface of his skin and exploded, and blood oozed from his nose and ears, turning him into a red burned man.
After seeing this guy's selfless dedication, Lu Mingfei had to respect his so-called righteousness to a certain extent. He was not just a bastard who talked about it, but was really prepared to die. It was not easy for a son of a wealthy family to do this.
"Yuan Zhisheng! Yuan Zhisheng! Turtle! Turtle! Turtle bastard!"
Changing things doesn't mean erasing the fact that he had done it. Lu Mingfei grabbed Yuan Zhisheng and shook him hard. In desperation, the elephant tortoise also evolved into a national treasure. After all, they are all turtles.
Gen Chisheng was still breathing, which meant he was not dead. She just hoped that he could wake up soon. He was the only Pikachu left that could discharge electricity. If he died, the Trieste would have to soak in the sea and be killed by the nuclear explosion. She couldn't take care of the wounded and be nice to Gen Chisheng.
Yuan Zhisheng frowned and coughed a few times. Judging from the chaotic sounds, his throat was probably full of blood. Lu Mingfei turned him over and put him on the side of the boat, patting his back to help him expel the waste. After Yuan Zhisheng vomited, he finally opened half of his eyes and saw his own reflection on the sea.
"...Ying?" He didn't even have the strength to turn around, and could only roughly judge who it was based on the feeling from behind.
"I'm so sorry that she's not your rumored girlfriend!" She was both happy and angry to hear this guy asking this question after he came back to life. Although she had nothing to do with him and he even had some hatred for her, he always felt insulted when being called another girl's name. Lu Mingfei simply stopped patting him on the back, since he wasn't dead anyway.
"Congratulations on being alive. The winch motor is not broken. If we wait here for a while, we will probably be able to see them coming out of the water. How do you feel about surviving a disaster?" Lu Mingfei turned her head to look in the direction of the Sumeru throne. The boat that Yuan Zhisheng was riding had no sails at all, so if he wanted to go back, he would probably have to rely on manpower.
There was no reply, and Yuan Zhisheng's consciousness only lasted for a few seconds before he fell unconscious beside the boat.
"Why did I rush to save you? Am I a masochist?" Lu Mingfei was really annoyed. She always felt that this guy seemed to do it on purpose.
Her slightly relaxed mood suddenly tensed up again and she suddenly became alert. This was her intuition on the battlefield. Her intuition told her that the group of corpse guards were not all dead and some kind of danger was around her.
After obtaining Fuguang, Lu Mingfei also picked up Yuan Zhisheng's Spider Cut. She stood on the boat and looked around, then used her feet to push Yuan Zhisheng to a relatively safe corner.
Raging waves erupted dozens of meters in front of . A huge black monster rushed out of the water like a dragon, swinging its several-meter-long tail. Its golden pupils were like giant candles, and its rotten body was covered with ancient armor connected by layers of bronze chains. Only ribs were left in its abdominal cavity, and a swarm of corpses like bees emerged, like a broken fish basket.
This is a rare giant species, with a body comparable to that of a whale, but more slender than a whale. It has become partially dragon-like, and its long tail is covered with hard dragon scales.
With such a body, it would certainly take it a longer time to float back to the surface of the sea from the ancient city. This was the last one in the group of corpse guards. The descendants of the White King killed it and used its bones to create such a powerful corpse guard. It is very likely that it once existed as the defender of that city. The sonar radar of the Japanese branch did not scan that deep and missed this last enemy hidden.
Following this big guy, an oval shell more than ten meters long flew out of the water, just like a dolphin in an aquarium pushing up a water ball. When the corpse guards rushed out of the sea, they also pushed the Trieste out of the water. The Trieste fell heavily back into the sea, spilling a pile of fragments and parts, and suddenly split into two halves. The group of corpse guards swarmed towards the Trieste floating on the sea. They smelled the scent of blood and living things from it.
Lu Mingfei rushed out on the piles of corpses, the floating light and the spider's blade swirled and rotated, drawing a furious golden knife light .
