Lu Mingfei Returned From Death

Chapter 451: Eri Yi takes action to separate and cut the field

Several corpse guards rushed towards Chu Zihang from different directions. Each of their bodies was five meters long. Their huge bodies and high speed made their impact comparable to that of cannonballs.

Even if they don't rely on their own abilities, they can crush the enemy's bones with just their bodies.

Under the impact of the turbulence and the corpse guard, Chu Zihang stood like a spear in the storm, using various forms of monarch flames and bloodline-strengthened bodies to deal with it. Every time he slashed, he could stop the corpse guard. Cut off.

Passing by Caesar who was trapped in the illusion, Chu Zihang stepped on the lung snails and walked hard to the vicinity of the nuclear power module.

"So, what's the password?"

Opening the metal plate at the bottom of the nuclear power cabin and looking at the waterproof password keyboard, Chu Zihang fell into thinking.

He remembered that Caesar said that he had set the password of the nuclear power cabin to Nono's birthday.

Recalling Chen Motong's student information, Chu Zihang tentatively entered it in order of year, month and day.

Fortunately, because of his personality, he kept the birth dates of all his friends in his heart.

Di-di-
The panel displays red and the password is incorrect.

Chu Zihang was stunned for a moment. He remembered this birthday correctly.

Immediately, he entered the password again in order of day, month and year, but the result was still wrong.

Glancing at Caesar who was unconscious behind him, Chu Zihang really wanted to go up and punch him twice.

But time was running out, and the breath he had held in his mouth was almost used up. Caesar probably wouldn't have time to wake him up, or he wouldn't be able to wake him up at all.

Coupled with the ghost-toothed vipers and some scattered corpse guards that continued to surround him, Chu Zihang realized that he and Caesar might not be able to go back.

So, Chu Zihang turned around and waved in the direction of the Dieste, which meant that Fingel could let Yuan Zhisheng pull him up according to his previous plan.

Caesar was sleeping in Ziglin's suit, Chu Zihang was in a coma due to lack of oxygen, and more and more ghost-toothed dragon vipers and corpse guards were surrounding him.

This is what Fingel saw in the observation window of the Trieste.

Because Chu Zihang is still in the second burst of blood, it is difficult for the ghost-toothed dragon viper to bite through his scales for the time being.

But even so, he could only hold on for one minute at most.

In a minute, Chu Zihang will turn into a skeleton like the shark before.

In a deserted environment, looking at the scene outside, Fingel did not actually inform Yuan Zhisheng as Chu Zihang said and then run away. He just frowned and looked at the nuclear power cabin.

In fact, whether Caesar fell asleep or Chu Zihang fainted was not the biggest problem. The most critical issue now was what the password of the nuclear power cabin was.

Although the two parties could no longer communicate because Chu Zihang broke through Qiglin's equipment, it was obvious that Fingel did not think that Chu Zihang would forget what Caesar had said about Chen Motong's birthday.

If this is the case, it means that Chu Zihang tried the password given by Caesar, but the password was wrong, so he failed.

Therefore, the password for the nuclear power cabin is not Chen Motong's birthday, but other related dates.

However, even if he knew this, what was the use? He was not Caesar, so how could he guess the dates related to Caesar and Chen Motong?
Just when Fingel went to the corner of the cockpit to get the ancient knife given by Yuan Zhisheng, hesitating whether to do anything or not, a crisp sound appeared in the cockpit.

"This sound is the sound of text messages I usually receive on my phone?"

After realizing this, Fingel threw himself on the clothes he had taken off because he was too hot without saying a word.

You must know that this is eight thousand meters deep in the sea. Where can the signal come from to receive the information?

Such an abnormal thing must have its own purpose if it appears at this time.

He used to watch TV series and movies, and it was always like this!

Sure enough, after turning on the phone, what caught his eye was a series of numbers.

It is shown above that this is the code to start the nuclear reactor.

The sender is ENXI. It says that Nono doesn't like birthdays because she feels that she will grow one year older every time she celebrates a birthday, so she always avoids that day and invites good friends to a party the day before her birthday. Therefore , when Caesar set the password, he did not use Nono's real birthday, but the day when he held her birthday party every year.

The password is arranged in British style, with the day first followed by the month and year.

"I didn't expect that sitting on the wall everywhere would be useful at critical moments."

After raising his eyebrows in surprise, Fingel grabbed the ancient knife.

"who is it?"

Outside the nuclear power cabin, the unconscious Chu Zihang saw a bronze figure swimming towards him.

Originally, he thought it was a small corpse guard, because except for people like him who had been strengthened by blood explosion, it was difficult for anyone to move eight thousand meters under the sea without wearing equipment.

But what surprised him was that this bronze figure actually used a knife-like thing to slash at his own kind, and used high-temperature black flames similar to Junyan to remove the biting ghost-toothed dragon vipers attached to his body. clean.

In addition, he also swam towards the nuclear power cabin, as if entering some password.
But the memory ended here. Chu Zihang completely lost consciousness due to drowning for too long.

In the end, he only realized that he seemed to be dragged away along with Caesar's ball costume.

"Hey, Chu Zihang, Caesar, two presidents, wake up! I don't know how to drive this thing!"

Boom!
Boom!
Chu Zihang felt as if someone was hitting his chest with a hammer.

"Ho ho!"

Realizing that he should continue to enter the password underwater, Chu Zihang opened his eyes instantly.

He saw Fingel sitting naked on his legs in a man-on-man position, beating his chest with his fists.

And when he opened his mouth, a large mouthful of sea water immediately spurted out.

"Bah! Why didn't you say anything when you woke up?" Fingel wiped his face in disgust, then got up and walked to Caesar.

Then there was another male-on-male position. Chu Zihang looked at the other person's bare butt and knew what kind of humiliating beating Fingel had just given him.

But these are no longer important. What matters now is whether the nuclear power cabin ignited successfully!
"Did the ignition succeed?" Chu Zihang asked as he lay weakly on the ground.

"Don't worry, it's very successful. I've already informed Xumi Zuo." Fingel replied after punching his cheap boss a few times.

"That's good." Chu Zihang breathed a long sigh of relief, but then he thought of what happened just now, and then asked, "Fingel, did you see how we were rescued just now?"

"Yes, I saw it." Fingel said with a sigh. "Just when you were fainting, a strong man suddenly appeared from the bottom of the sea. After he entered the password, he threw you in."

"That's it?" Chu Zihang asked.

"that's it."

"Then what? Won't he go up with us?" Chu Zihang asked suspiciously.

"He said, he has other things to do." Fingel turned around and said, "Oh, by the way, look!" Fingel pointed to the observation window.

I saw a wall of flames touching the sky rising slowly from the side of the Trieste and the sound of thunder echoed deep in the trench.

The magma river erupted, and millions of tons of magma spurted out from the cracks. When the magma was newly erupted, it was golden red. It gradually solidified and turned black. It rose to about half a kilometer before completely solidifying, forming a huge black wall. The seawater next to it vaporized instantly, as if a million thunderstorms were exploding continuously on the seabed.

The Dirieste and the corpse guards were only a few hundred meters away from the magma wall. There were still lava flows gushing out from below, and the newly solidified volcanic rocks above had begun to fall.

It now appears that from the very beginning, those who guarded the corpse group had a premonition of the eruption of the submarine volcano.

"The nuclear power cabin will explode in a while, but we have no power, what should we do?" Fingel seemed to mean something.

After a moment of silence and looking away from Fingel's face, Chu Zihang said, "I am the engine myself."

After tying everyone to the seats, Chu Zihang's golden eyes burned completely, hot fluctuations reverberated in the air, and everything in the cockpit was illuminated as golden as the sun.

"Second burst of blood, Yan Ling·Jun Yan - Yan Vortex!"

In an instant, a black flame vortex appeared below the deep submersible. This was Jun Yan's most condensed state. After entering a normal aerobic environment, Chu Zihang's control over it was greatly enhanced.

Under his control, not a trace of heat was leaked.

The black vortex rotated in the sea water for a moment, then began to leak heat, and then collapsed!
The collapsing black flames burned the seabed, and a huge amount of seawater was instantly vaporized.

Under the influence of revaporization, majestic white steam roared beneath the deep submersible, entangled and hovering with the black flames that had not completely disappeared.

Under the high pressure of the steam explosion, the Dirieste rose suddenly. Caesar, who had just woken up, felt that his neck would be broken by this acceleration.

"It's so exciting!"

Mai Shutoku knelt on the top of the deep submersible, and the scales on her body were bleeding from the previous battle with the corpse guard.

Under Chu Zihang's lordly flame, she felt like she was being pushed up like the spout of a boiling hot water kettle. This feeling was even more sour than before when she fell straight to the bottom of the sea.

After she stretched out her head with difficulty, she discovered that the Takamagahara below had been extinguished by the eruption of the volcano in a river of lava.

The sea was burning. This was the scene where the Sheqi family used a 10,000-ton cruise ship to dump oil. There had been seven or eight waves of attacks by the corpse guards. They could only use this method to prevent the corpse guards from escaping.

"Call Xumi Zuo, the nuclear power cabin has been ignited successfully, please activate the rope and lift us out!"

Just when the power generated by Chu Zihang's Jun Yan was about to disappear, Fingel's voice came from Yuan Zhisheng's earphones.

Although he was very surprised that the other party was not dead, Yuan Zhisheng gave a loud cheer after hearing the good news.

After using Spider Slash to kill the charging corpse guard, he shouted loudly, "Turn on the winch! Pull the Ditryste up for me!"

"But the motor of the winch was damaged by the corpse guard." Miyamoto Shio said.

Yuan Zhisheng's body, which was killing the corpse guard, suddenly froze. He turned his head and asked with a gloomy face, "Can it be repaired?"

"No, there are corpse guards there."

"Then I'll go!"

Yuan Zhisheng opened his golden eyes and looked at the engineering elevator at the top.

At this time, the entire Japanese archipelago began to tremble. The shock waves of the submarine earthquake had reached the land. The huge waves on the sea were like walls, and Xumizuo was shaking like a small boat in the tide. The violent storm splashed on the platform at the top of the Xumizuo, and corpses were everywhere as far as the eye could see.

Every time he took a step forward, the remains of a corpse guard were beneath Yuan Zhisheng's feet.

"The tsunami will arrive in seven minutes." Sakura reminded as she followed him.

"It doesn't matter, it's enough for me to pull them up before that." Yuan Zhisheng said with lowered eyes.

Since he made a promise, he must fulfill it.

After fighting to the winch, Yuan Zhisheng looked at the manual wheel with a diameter of one meter.

"Keel state!"

In an instant, the bones of Yuan Zhisheng's body became tightly integrated.

Then he stretched out his hand to hold the wheel, and after latching it, he exerted force!
The huge winch began to rotate under the violent force of his emperor, and the metal cable made a gritty sound. Near him were Yasha, Crow, and Yabuki Sakura, who were designed on the left and right. They forced the corpse guard back, and Minamoto used his hands Pull the submersible up.

"Mr. Masamune's phone number!"

Just when Minamoto felt that everything was hopeful, Sakura Yabuki put the phone to his ear.

"Children, according to the latest report, the eighth wave of corpse guards followed the Diryste. According to statistics, the total number of this wave is greater than the previous seven waves. We can only wait until they surface. Before, I asked Eri Yi to destroy it.

And if they do this, they will inevitably be wiped out together with the Dirieste below.

In other words, Caesar's group must now be sacrificed, and you no longer have to try to save them.

You are the leader, and you should understand that sacrificing three people to save Tokyo is your only choice. "

Yuan Zhisheng turned his head to look at the sea. The cold night wind did not extinguish the heat in his heart, but Masamune Tachibana's words made him feel cold.

He knew what Tachibana Masamune meant, and he also knew that there was no way Eri could stop him after receiving the order.

In this way, only the three Caesars died at the bottom of the sea.

What's more, with three people on one side and the entire population of Tokyo on the other, according to his justice, he should know what choice he should make.

But why is it so painful inside?

Yuan Zhisheng clutched his chest tightly, and then began to retching. He was disgusted with his choice and his own justice.

I feel sick.

On the sea surface not far from Xumizuo, the silent red figure standing on the bow of the ship suddenly started to move.

Her long dark red hair fluttered in the sea breeze. Eriyi just pulled out the cherry red sword in her hand, and the corpse guard nearby suddenly split from the middle.

Compared with Chu Zihang's wildness, Caesar's rigor, Yuan Zhisheng's heaviness, Fengjian Liuli's oppression, Hui Liyi's knife is casual and messy.

Although her technique was very childish, like a primary school student wielding a stick, it was this casualness that made none of the nearby corpse guards dare to approach her.

"This is the realm of cutting, of separation."

Located at Eryi's home court, Lu Mingfei tilted his head slightly, and behind him was the torn and ferocious corpse guard.

And this is just a little bit of the power escaping behind Erika.

(End of this chapter)