Chapter 222

"Brother Lu! Brother Lu! Please respond!"

Yuan Zhi on the deck was sweating anxiously and thought that Lu Chen had encountered something unexpected after arriving near his destination.

"Stop shouting. I'm fine. I just saw something interesting."

Lu Chen took out his camera and began to take pictures. He was going to take it back to hualiyi.

"It's all right. What do you see?"

Yuan Zhisheng breathed a sigh of relief. If Lu Chen didn't respond again, he would turn the winch and start recycling the diriast.

"A grand canyon under the sea, braving the hot magma, is spectacular."

Lu Chen said with emotion that he felt that the diriast also began to get hot, and the sea water temperature nearby was very high.

No problem, he continued to dive. After n operations, he is now very skilled. He doesn't need to ask the source child again and again.

After diving more than 100 meters, Lu Chen looked outside and made a sound of admiration.

"What's the matter?"

Yuan Zhisheng is now surprised.

"The squid is seven or eight meters long. It's estimated that it can be made into one squid."

Lu Chen looked at the king squid swimming not far away and wiped the sweat from the corners of his mouth.

"... brother Lu, if you don't have enough for lunch, you can eat more when you come back in the evening. There's enough squid in the iron plate. Now! You quickly put out the searchlight of the diriast!"

Yuan Zhisheng quickly warned that once this giant creature in the deep sea was entangled with the diliast, the power of the winch could not be recovered.

Lu Chen pressed the button and turned off the lights of the diriast, but it seemed a little late.

The king squid still approached curiously, because it felt that it had just been photographed, and it swayed with its long tentacles.

Lu Chen felt that those huge eyes were like saying "what are you looking at?"

He was not flustered. Yuan Zhisheng whispered to him from above to make him quiet. Deep sea animals would not attack "dead objects". For the king squid, the diriast was probably just something like deep-sea garbage.

Lu Chen looked at the king squid curiously through the glass window. After the distance was close, he saw each other's body surface through the dim light outside. This is not an ordinary King squid. Its body surface has dragon scales. This is a subspecies of dragon!

The king squid stretched out his tentacle and pushed the iron shell. He was a little curious.

Inside, Lu Chen felt a whirl of heaven and earth. A pair of red golden eyes lit up and looked at the king squid through the glass window. He was a little angry. Well, he was just a little hungry. He could only see that he couldn't eat. It was very uncomfortable.

In the next moment, the king squid suddenly waved its tentacles and retreated, which was not over. A large amount of black fog spewed out and quickly evacuated the area with the help of the reaction force of ink jet.

Lu Chen scratched his head and wondered, what are you running for?

This is the deep sea. I can't really go out and eat you.

But when the diriast stopped, Lu Chen saw the blue and silver tide like stars swimming not far away, and immediately understood why the king squid ran away.

At the same time, his scalp was numb. He didn't expect to encounter these diaphragmatic gadgets in the deep sea.

Ghost tooth dragon vipers.

"Brother Lu?"

Yuan Zhisheng asked in a low voice.

"Brother yuan, don't talk first. There's trouble."

After Lu Chen replied, he held his breath and stopped talking. He didn't want to play with these little things in the deep sea.

The vipers of the ghost toothed dragon came and went quickly. Perhaps the diriast had put out its lights early. They didn't pay attention to the iron garbage, but chased the place where the king squid retreated.

"Brother yuan, we should have found the right place. These are all subspecies of the dragon race. I just met a group of ghost tooth dragon vipers."

Lu Chen didn't speak until the ghost tooth dragon vipers left.

If he thought of an accident, it would be a good opportunity just now, but he changed his attention now, because he saw an alternative spectacle different from the trench through the glass window on the right.

It is a towering bronze City, with the tower as the center, and the ancient city extends outward like a picture scroll.

Adjacent to the long river of magma, it has experienced immortality for thousands of years. Even after such vicissitudes of life, people can still feel its prosperity in that year.

Lu Chen controls the diriast to move towards the city, just like an airship shuttling between skyscrapers. He takes photos with his camera, transmits them back to the sea through cables, and then synchronizes them to the command room of the execution department.

After several lessons, Lu Chen knows that information and intelligence are very important. After Norma's analysis, this ancient city may bring him useful information and help him in his future dragon killing work.

However, before Norma's reply, Yuan Zhisheng responded to him, "this is Gao Tianyuan, the city of the mythical White Emperor. I didn't expect it to really exist."

"I forgot. There are knowledgeable people here. Norma can rest."

Lu Chen cruised above the city in the diriast and looked at the continuous buildings. The roofs were covered with black iron tiles engraved with cirrus clouds and dragons and beasts. Hundreds of meters long metal chains were hung at the four corners of the building. Black wind bells were hung on the chains. The chains fluctuated in the ocean current. Thousands of black wind bells swayed and played music.

"Brother yuan, did you hear that? It's amazing. This wonderful music."

Lu Chen sighed with emotion that the distance behind him was the thunder like roar in the rock stratum, but he felt particularly quiet here. The wind chime played so beautifully.

"Brother Lu... What are you talking about? Where is the music?"

Yuan Zhisheng on the deck was a little confused. Then his face changed and hurriedly reminded him, "brother Lu, don't listen to those voices!"

He remembered the legend about the God's burial place. All people close to it will see the beautiful kingdom of heaven and never return.

But his reminder seemed a little late, and Lu Chen didn't reply to him.

In Lu Chen's eyes, the world has changed. He is sitting on the float and holding the hand of painting pear clothes to the castle.

Fireworks lit up his face and painted pear clothes. They looked at each other affectionately. He summoned up his courage and approached each other's face. Painted pear clothes were shy and slightly closed his eyes, looking like you were picking.

When he was about to touch the cherry blossom soft lips, he suddenly stopped.

Something's wrong. He distanced himself slightly.

Painted pear clothes opened their eyes, with doubts, Jiao Chen said: "what's the matter, Lu Jun?"

Lu Chen took a deep breath and opened the second blood burst. He felt much fresher. He opened and closed his eyes, and the beauty in front of him disappeared.

There was no beautiful sound of painting pear clothes, but some were just the loud shouts of Yuan Zhisheng.

"I'm fine. I just saw some hallucinations. This place is a little evil."

Lu Chen replied and stopped yuan Zhisheng's shouting,

He looked at the city in front of him, the White King's bedroom... Sure enough, it was a bit of a doorway. If his spiritual attribute had not been improved by the Boni Bergen plan, he might have been lost just now.

He took a few deep breaths, relieved the blood burst state, and was on guard. He would not be caught again.

"I think I found our goal."

Lu Chen looked at the edge of the city. There was a huge thing that obviously didn't belong to the city. From the appearance, it used to look like a big ship.

From a distance, it seems that the symbol of the former Soviet Union can still be seen.

At this time, the ship is wrapped with a thick meat layer, and countless krill snails are attached to it.

Under the guidance of Yuan Zhisheng, Lu Chen started the sonar device on the diriast. After monitoring and comparison, the wavelength was completely consistent with what they had obtained before.

"This embryo is a little big."

Lu Chen took a picture and passed it on.

There was a moment of silence at the top, "... That's Lenin. Brother Lu, you drive to the established position, put down the deep-water torpedo and signal me. Whether you succeed or not, I'll pull you up first."

Lu Chen manipulated the diriast to the top of Lenin and put down the deep-water torpedo, "pull it."

While feeling the gradual tightening of the steel cable above, he was also operating the drainage.

Boom——

A fire was accurately lit on the Lenin, which set off a frenzy in the deep sea, and the whole bronze City echoed the sound.

"Brother yuan, I think you'd better hurry up."

Lu Chen warned that he didn't know whether the embryo was killed by him, but he was in trouble.

With this roar, the whole bronze city seemed to come alive. Thousands of shadows rose from the bottom of the sea. Their enchanting snake tails swayed and floated rapidly to the iron shell above.

Lu Chen pressed a series of buttons, his face gradually darkened, and there was something wrong with the drainage system of the diriast.

At this time, on the Daiwa, Yuan Zhisheng was next to the huge winch, adjusted the mechanical power to the maximum, and nervously looked at the estimated time on the electric control screen.

Under the maximum power operation of the winch, brother Lu can float on the Shanghai surface in only ten minutes.

"Brother Lu, how are things with you?"

Yuan Zhisheng asked nervously.

"Damn it, there's a corpse guard army here! And my floating system is broken. Pull me!"

Lu Chen's anxious voice came from the communication device.

Yuan Zhisheng is stunned. The floating system is broken? How could it be? He also checked and tested the systems of the diriast before launching!

But he can't think so much now. It doesn't matter if the floating system breaks down. He can pull brother Lu up, but he doesn't know the rising speed of the corpse guard group. Yuan Zhisheng is sweating anxiously, "I'm already pulling!"

He stood by the winch and wished he could put more effort on the machine.

"At this speed, don't slow down. The sudden change of air pressure is not a problem. It's over if you get entangled by these things."

Lu Chen's voice came.

Yuan Zhisheng held the steel cable tightly. Suddenly, his face changed, he took off in situ, the keel state was directly opened, and his hands grabbed a part of the steel cable.

Almost at the same time, when he grasped the steel cable, the rubber on the outside of the steel cable broke because the steel cable inside broke.

Just for a moment, Yuan Zhisheng's body was stretched straight, the muscles of his arms were torn, and cracks broke out on the surface of his skin and flesh. Under the pulling force of the machine, nearly 20 tons of force acted on him at this moment, far exceeding the limit he could bear.

But he couldn't let go. His eyes were full of blood. He shouted, "stop the winch and crimp it with the machine!"

Up to now, he finally found that something was wrong. Someone must have tampered with the task.

The failure of diriast's floating system can also be explained by accidents in the deep sea, but the steel cable should have been brand-new, with a bearing capacity of more than 100 tons. How can it break in the process of floating?

The rubber outside is intact, but the steel rope inside has long been deliberately damaged!

Someone wants brother Lu to die!

Who could it be!?

"Brother Lu, the steel cable is broken. Hold on, I'll repair it immediately!"

Sakura operates the machine, first connects the communication cable, and crow cooperates with Yasha to re twist the steel cable into the winch.

Yuan Zhisheng's heart was full of anxiety. He said hold on, but he knew in his heart that it was in the deep sea. What can brother Lu do if he had the ability to communicate with God?

Once caught up by the corpse guard group, the deliyast was damaged and the sea poured in, which was the time when brother Lu died.

"They have begun to pick up the iron cans. I feel that the iron cans are not so strong."

Lu Chen's voice came, showing impatience.

Yuanzhisheng repaired the winch and continued to rotate at maximum power, but the speed became slower, which meant that the diriast was full of corpse guards.

"Brother yuan, remember what I said."

Lu Chen's last voice was a little flat. Yuan Zhisheng couldn't help roaring: "don't give up, I'll pull you up!"

With that, Yuan Zhisheng ran to the top of the winch, grabbed the steel cable with both hands, pulled hard regardless of limb injury, and blood oozed from his clenched teeth.

Brother Lu, didn't you say you wanted to reunite our family!

Didn't you say you would take painted pear clothes to Kassel college!

So is your family.

Yuan Zhisheng can't help but recall the last scene in Nibelungen at the foot of Fuji mountain. He has decided to die. When he finally turns back, brother Lu took his hand.

He used to call each other Lu Jun, but he didn't change his mouth because he was simply assimilated by the second goods.

He has always been a simple man, not duplicity, and has not been affected by any traditional Chinese culture.

I call you brother Lu. It's true... Treat you as a brother!

"Bye, brother yuan."

Yuan Zhisheng suddenly felt a light force in his hand, sat down on the ground and was pulled by the steel cable to move in the direction of the winch.

He looked dull and didn't notice that he was getting closer to the huge winch. All he could hear was the sting of the disconnected communication device.

It turns out that sometimes you can't pull people back from hell with all your strength.

"Little Lord!"

Sakura reacts and pours on Yuan Zhisheng, throwing her opponent on the ground on one side before he is involved in the winch.

Yuan Zhisheng stared at the steel cable with accelerated recovery speed, and looked at the sky without God.

The strong wind rose suddenly, and the clear sky disappeared at some time, with overcast clouds, lightning and thunder.

The sea is like a restless beast, undulating and torrential rain.

Yuan Zhisheng's one and a half long hair drooped down and bangs stuck to his forehead. Looking at the falling rain curtain in the air, his five fingers were embedded in the palm of his hand, bleeding and roaring.

He lost his brother again today.