If I don't have money to go to college, I can only go to slay the dragon

Chapter 729 Preparing to Dive
Chu Zihang pulled Cun Yu out of the throat of a corpse guard who was trying to bite off his neck from behind. The blade retracted from the nasal bone and withdrew from the throat. The long figure was continuously sliding on the deck under the control of the remnants of nerve reflex.

He splashed the corrosive black blood from the Imperial Knife onto the deck, and the heavy rain washed the jet-black blade to reveal the creases in the shape of electric lights underneath, and the radiant blade reflected the strange scene on the deck .

The corpse guards stopped their attack.

There was silence on the deck, and the gunshots stopped because of it. The sweaty and bloody crew members in the cabin put their fingers on the trigger tremblingly, not knowing whether to pull it or release it, but their eyes all focused on the gun in the center of the deck. On the back in the heavy rain.

At the top of the signal tower, Susie looked away from the sniper scope and looked at the area illuminated by the entire deck light. For some reason, she looked at the scene in front of her and inexplicably thought of a Chinese witch called "Snake Fixation". Shu Xuanfa, not for other reasons, just because the current scene is too similar to the result of that witchcraft.

(Snake fixation technique means to hold down the snake head of a live snake, coil the snake body counterclockwise, and then draw a spell on the snake head with the right finger, so that the snake will be fixed and cannot move. If the time exceeds two hours or more A stationary snake dies.)
Every corpse guard was entangled into a group and fixed on the deck motionless. The heavy rain sprinkled on their scales, reflecting the cold light of the deck lights. The dark golden pupils were as dense as fireflies in the darkness, staring neatly. Looking at the empty-handed figure standing in the center of the deck.

"What's the situation now?" Chen Motong, who was holding a sniper rifle on the signal tower, stared at the weird scene in the sniper mirror and asked in a low voice while pressing the headset.

"I also want someone to tell me what's going on," Manstein whispered on the radio. "What are these corpse guards doing?"

"No, it's not what these corpse guards are going to do, but what Lin Nian has done." Captain Caesar said to the communicator in the room, "The Beichuan has detected a strong biological magnetic field diffusion, and the signal intensity is probably released by Ye Sheng' More than a hundred times that of a snake. Lin Nian released his speech spirit."

"Isn't his speech spirit 'instant'?" Ye Sheng asked subconsciously, Lin Nian's underwater performance in the "Kuimen Project" still left a deep impression on him.

"At least before today." Jiu De Yaji said in a low voice, then turned to look at Lu Mingfei, who watched his nose, nose and heart.

"What can be deduced now is that this unknown biological magnetic field has caused a lot of pressure on the corpse guards, so that they gave up all activities and collectively faced the source of the threat." Caesar said.

"Then their next offensive target will only be Lin Nian?" Manstein asked.

"It's hard not to. Lin Nian has made a move." Caesar said.

Now every pair of eyes on the Beichuan ship is watching the movement on the deck. The moment Lin Nian in the center of the deck moves, everyone's attention is drawn, and everyone's palms are a little sweaty. No one knows what will happen when the deadlocked balance is broken. What earth-shattering thing - all the corpse guards attack together?Extreme light and heat destroy everything?The unknown word spirit instantly destroys all enemies?
Nothing happened.

Lin Nian walked up to Chu Zihang on the deck, stood in front of him and stretched out his hand to him. The never-extinguishing golden pupils met the pupils of the doomsday lava for a moment, and Chu Zihang knew what had happened. Silently, he handed out the village rain that had been washed clean by the torrential rain.

Lin Nian held the handle of the knife and there was still some warmth on it. Before the temperature cooled down, he turned and walked towards the nearest corpse guard. When the distance was shortened enough, everyone thought that corpse guard was about to explode. When the speed that broke through the sound barrier hit Lin Nian, that scene never happened.

So everyone watched as Lin Nian picked up the tip of the village rain knife in his hand, aimed it at the expressionless human head curled up in the snake's body, and slowly stabbed it in.

Facts have proved that Murasame is a good knife. It is a relic left to him by Chu Zihang's father. It is made of alchemy metal and made of iron. The steel is soft and tough. It is no less threatening when piercing this knife. The half-breed corpse was not hindered at all when it was guarding the forehead. The tip of the knife penetrated into the forehead bone like a table knife inserted into a delicious pudding, and when it came out from the back of the head, it was red with strawberry cores.

After piercing and pulling out, it was unclear whether it was the dew condensed by the village rain or the torrential rain from the sky that quickly washed away the blood. Lin Nian walked in front of the corpse guard without stopping, and walked towards the next target.

Not too fast, not even violent action, everyone can clearly see the trajectory of Lin Nian's knife, and the details of the muscle movement in the black diving suit, just like killing a fish. No, than Killing fish is even simpler, at least the fish will still struggle before being knocked unconscious. These corpse guards who died under the knife of the village rain did not even move much until they died, as if they were afraid of being frightened.

"What are they afraid of?"

Manstein, who had witnessed everything in the tactical war room, did not ask this sentence, because he had already got the answer to this question when he saw the back of the silent walking on the deck.

Of course the corpse guards are afraid of the sword bearer.

The reason why they don't move is not because of the characteristics of the speech spirit, but also because of the most essential fear, just like the patients with animal phobia are paralyzed and unable to move when they have an attack. Now they seem to forget that they are the most frightening people on Kuimen. Fearful animals - in front of a real roaming predator, they are even afraid of disturbing the other party to make them show a truly terrifying side, for which they would rather pay their lives than taste that fear.

Chu Zihang understood this truth at the first glance with Lin Nian. The purpose of borrowing the village rain is not to fight better, but to make it easier to solve the endgame on the deck-but the war has just begun. What is the endgame? ?

When the field of 'Baqi' opened up, the war had already entered the endgame, and what the users of the word spirit should do was just finish it.

Chu Zihang felt a very familiar pressure in Lin Nian's golden pupils, like a raging fire igniting the grassland, and the fire swept across all directions under the raging wind; it was also like a torrential rain enveloping from all directions Come on, the darkness of Rage is suffocating, he has only felt this pressure from a guy, towering like a fortress on the sands of memory can never be smoothed by the tide.

Right now, this is the aura belonging to 'Baqi', selectively spreading among the corpse guards, like an invisible hand gently pressing on their heads, coiling up their snake bodies , pushing their heads back to the ground.

They were imprisoned, bloodline suppression in an absolute sense, just like the bloodline shackles between the dragon king and the mixed race, but now it appeared on the corpse guard made by Lin Nian and the dragon king himself.

Zhou Zhen, who came to the deck from the depths of the cabin and witnessed everything, shuddered slightly, because he thought of a possibility, a possibility that would not happen but was enough to make people frightened—if this invisible biological magnetic field was not hostile to corpses. Shou is all of them, so can Lin Nian stab everyone's throat or heart while strolling in the courtyard with that imperial sword?
And this is only the external expressive power of 'Baqi', just the fear that this word spirit makes dragon creatures is enough to turn a fierce battle into a silent slaughter, but its real function and effect are far from It surfaced, which not only made everyone have a deeper fear of the 'S' hybrid in charge of this word spirit, but also made them have a glimmer of hope in their hearts. Because only real monsters can solve the water drop. The great horror of the next.

Murasame pulled out from the throat of the corpse guard visible on the last deck, and a black line of blood shot out from the forehead of the corpse guard and mixed in the gap where the rainwater flowed into the deck.The thunder flashed, and Lin Nian looked over the side of the ship with the imperial knife. The corpse guards in the water did not choose to follow any more, and let the Beichuan rush into the deeper part of Kuimen, staying where they were, with half of their body stretched out. Mizukami watched from a distance as the ship disappeared into the darkness.

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Lin Nian walked back to the deck and handed Cun Yu back to Chu Zihang. Without saying anything, he patted him on the shoulder and went back to the combat conference room.

Every crew member made way for him as he entered the cabin, also silently watching the boy, their last hope for slaying the dragon.

If some people thought that this was a death squad that never returned like the kamikaze, then after seeing the deadly slaughter in the torrential rain on the deck just now, no one would doubt the captain's room and the war room. The determination of those wearing black raincoats.

They really planned to use this dive to kill the Dragon King, and what they really relied on was this terrifying and inexplicably young hybrid.

"I think this time your friend will be well-known in our half-breed circle, if there are any survivors on the Beichuan to leave this 'small world'." The first officer looked at Caesar beside him and stretched out his hand. He seemed to be looking for a cigarette in his pocket.

"He's famous enough, he doesn't need to be famous anymore." Caesar took out the cigar box, cut one and handed it to the first officer in surprise, and then lit it with a long match. Asked in a vague thank you, "'Little World'? You mean 'Nibelungen'?"

"According to your words, it should be called 'Nibelungen'." The first officer exhaled the smoke of his cigar and said, "The abnormal space distorted by pure-blooded dragons often appears around dragons of more than three generations. There are also cases of the next four generations, but most of them are unstable and easy to collapse, but this time the 'Nibelungen' is considered to be the worst environment I have ever seen, and the area is also the largest. If the scope of Longen' is covered, then the area of ​​this abnormal space is about tens of kilometers!"

"Look." The first officer pointed to the stormy river view outside the window of the captain's cabin, "Under normal circumstances, it would not even take 5 minutes for us to pass through the entire 'Kuimen' at our current speed, but now we are even in the original 'canyon' 'Driving inside. The whole space is elongated by some kind of force, according to our Chinese old saying, this is called 'ghost hitting the wall'."

"Then how can we be sure we have reached our destination?" Caesar frowned.

"It's very simple." The first mate also lit a cigar for Caesar, and then gestured to the extreme distance outside the window with the cigar, "We left a landmark at the dive position."

"Landmark?" Caesar looked out the window, but was stunned at a glance, and even forgot to bite the fresh cigar in his hand.

In the direction where the Beichuan ship approached, a large area of ​​extremely eye-catching blood red was pushed along with the waves of the river. It was a thrilling red, scarlet red that made people have no doubts about its purity. A piece of irregular crimson mark.

"Do you still remember your secret operation in Kuimen last time?" The first officer took a deep breath on his cigar, even puffed his lungs, just wanting to let the excitement weaken some of the horror brought by the blood-red waves, "Two sub-species died here, The dragon blood flowing out of their corpses has brought a lot of trouble to the Yangtze River Basin. The orthodox people can only use Feng Shui to "fix" the polluted water in this river basin, and dare not restore the water until the dragon blood pollution is completely resolved. Towards."

".They have fixed a flowing river area? How is this possible?" For the first time, Caesar was inexplicably awed by something as mysterious as 'Feng Shui'.

"Use some strange reagents to degrade the dragon's blood so that its density is temporarily smaller than that of the water body, and then use feng shui techniques to isolate the 'up' and 'down' of the river water to form an independent flow environment. Feng shui masters, those things are always very complicated "The first mate said, "In short, the waters polluted by dragon's blood have been preserved for the time being. The external explanation is that it is caused by the invasive red algae aquatic plants. To clean up these dragon's blood orthodoxy has cost a lot of money and made it burnt out. We must always be on guard against fish creatures contaminated with dragon blood in the upper and lower reaches of the Yangtze River."

"In short, this polluted water area has become our directional anchor for the time being." Caesar shook his head and said, he doesn't care how the orthodox deal with the dragon's blood pollution, just like the executive department never cares about how the cleanup department solves their mess Same - they're always on their way to create the next mess, and they're never tired of doing it.

"Since we have seen red now, it means that we have arrived at the place and it is time to stop the ship. I hope there will be no more things to interfere with your dive." The waves around the ship slowed down slightly, but the storm remained the same, but the river water splashed on the deck from time to time turned a shocking dark red, and even the water splashed on the observation window of the captain's cabin turned red.

"The non-diving team stay away from the deck, take isolation measures, and beware of dragon blood pollution in the river. In short, I don't want to go back and find that the boys with a few hands or a few scales should stay away from the ship's side." The chief officer pointed the communicator toward the whole The Beichuan ship announced, "The dive team, please take your seats. We have arrived at the place."

"Also, just let me know if I should write a suicide note to my wife in advance." After putting down the communicator, the first mate looked at Caesar, who was on the side, and put down the cigar in his mouth, " How likely do you think your friend is to handle the big guy underwater?"

"What do you think?" Caesar looked at the first mate after thinking for a while and asked back.

"Before what happened just now, I didn't want to ask you this question at all. I just asked if you had a pen and paper." The first officer shrugged. "But now I think I can still ask."

Caesar stared at the first mate for a while, then reached out and patted the old man's shoulder vigorously, and smiled, "I believe that everyone will ask this question like you did when they first met him."

"You too?"

"Me too."

"And now?" asked the mate.

"Now I have learned not to ask such questions anymore." Caesar took a sip of his cigar and said lightly, "You just need to prepare the storm torpedo in the bottom deck and shoot it into the Dragon King's stomach Just go. It’s what we should do and what we have to do.”

(End of this chapter)