Chapter 137: The Man Who Disappeared

The elevator shook more and more, Chiba Ming stood on it but was as steady as a green pine, Tokugawa Jiro was holding on to the wall, and the sense of weightlessness was getting stronger and stronger.

"The elevator is falling!"

Chiba Ming found that the elevator was now out of control at all and was in free fall.

If this continues, if they arrive at the underwater city, I am afraid that they will be reduced to pieces along with the elevator.

"Don't worry, Patriarch!"

Tokugawa Jiro confidently let go of his hand, and his entire body was now in a state of volley.

"I can drag our bodies with the wind and fall with relative acceleration!"

"But even then, we landed fast enough to crush the two of us into pulp!"

"If that's the case, then I'm not worthy of being the head of the Japanese mission department!"

Tokugawa Jiro's white hair fluttered gently, and he held a cyan wind whirlpool in one hand, which could easily judge the speed of the current fall and make changes when it landed.

"We have to go to the top floor of the elevator now, otherwise the elevator will collapse and we will still be injured, I need your help in this process!"

Tokugawa Jiro's hand was supported, and the height of the two of them increased a lot, and they came to the ceiling of the elevator.

"Patriarch, smash the ceiling on the roof of the building, and when the time comes, I will control the speed at which we fall, and you will be responsible for dealing with the monsters from the darkness, I know you can!"

Tokugawa Jiro looked at Chiba Ming with a pair of snowy eyes, as if the two had been friends who had been fighting side by side for many years.

"Okay! Leave it to me!"

Chiba Ming absorbed the exhalation and closed his eyes, Tokugawa Jiro's eyebrows lowered, only to see Chiba Ming holding the scabbard with one hand and the hilt with the other.

At a certain moment, the arc-shaped sword qi slashed through an iron plate in the dome, and the sword light and shadow were so fast that Tokugawa Jiro was shocked.

He seemed to see Chiba Li's hand move slightly, and his thumb pushed out the blade, and the power of this instant burst emerged from invisibly.

"Breathtaking!"

Tokugawa Jiro couldn't help but sigh, and the crisp sound of the scabbard and sword storage seemed to be a symbol of the samurai's victory in a duel.

"It's just each other, Xiao Li's attainments in swordsmanship have surpassed me!"

When Chiba Ming thought of the son who made him proud, he felt proud in his heart, which was a father's expectation of his son.

"If Young Master Chiba can come here with us without being injured, maybe we won't be in so much danger at all!"

Tokugawa Jiro said as he slowly lifted the two out of his hand.

The two of them came to the elevator and found that the cables on it had indeed been torn off and landed on the dome of the elevator.

With a gesture of his hand, Tokugawa Jiro took a cable and looked at it, the cut of the cable had obvious serrations, which were obviously torn or bitten by some kind of creature.

"Patriarch, I'm afraid it's up to you next, these creatures are hidden in the dark, be careful!"

There is no need for Tokugawa Jiro to remind him, when Chiba Ming came to it, he was already vaguely aware of the creatures around him.

Relying on years of mission experience, this weather-beaten man has reached the pinnacle of his swordsmanship, being able to easily sense slight fluctuations from his surroundings.

This is the highest ability of a swordsman.

"It's coming!"

Chiba Ming's hand was once again on the scabbard, and the eyes that had just been closed opened again, "Minister Tokugawa, you don't have to drag me anymore, I'm going to play freely next!"

"Okay! I'm looking forward to the performance of the patriarch!"

Tokugawa Jiro unloaded the wind power from Chiba Ming's body, and Chiba Ming landed on the falling elevator, the hand holding the scabbard trembled, and the old eyebrows and eyes were hiding the killing intent and masculine blood of half a life.

"Let's go!"

Chiba Ming let out a loud shout, drew his sword and jumped into the air, and before Tokugawa Jiro could react, Chiba Ming's body had already disappeared in place.

"What a speed!"

Tokugawa Jiro sighed with emotion, such a speed could almost kill the enemy before he could perceive the crisis.

Chiba Ming turned into a sword light and sword shadow, like a bright star in the space above, turning back and jumping, cutting out gorgeous shadows.

At a certain moment, Tokugawa Jiro finally understood where the man who was called the most powerful man in Japan was so powerful.

The dreamlike afterimage is still left in the space, it is the phantom of Chiba Ming's lifelong sword practice, every move, every move, every move, is the pride engraved in his bones.

As a descendant of the Chiba family, Chiba poured out all her anger on the enemy, leaving hope and future to the descendants of the family.

At this time, even a person like Tokugawa Jiro, who had always been against him, was in awe.

The sword shadows stood in the void space, and a strange scream resounded through the shaft.

These shrill screams sounded like the screams of a high-pitched child, and they sounded a little weird.

Wherever Chiba Ming's sword passed, there was no trace, like a silent god of death wielding a scythe in the darkness, frantically harvesting the monsters lurking in the shadows.

Tokugawa Jiro watched fascinated, but he didn't think about the crisis behind him, and when the foul smell reached his nostrils, he realized that something was wrong.

His hand flipped rapidly, and the cyan wind condensed beside him, and a wind shield emerged behind him.

However, a whip-like sound sounded in the darkness, and it was suddenly whipped into Tokugawa Jiro's hand, and the sigil on Tokugawa Jiro's hand was unstable and instantly collapsed.

"Oops!"

The force of the violent wind blasted a large hole in Tokugawa Jiro's chest, and the flesh on Tokugawa Jiro's chest blurred, dripping blood sprayed out, and he could not stand on his feet and fell to the dome of the elevator.

The foul smell ensued, and Tokugawa Jiro sealed his hand, trying to fend off the attack from the darkness.

What he didn't expect was that a sharp spike from the elevator pierced his chest, and Tokugawa Jiro burst out a mouthful of blood, and the pain in his heart made him lose consciousness instantly.

"Hmm!"

Chiba Ming, who was overhead, noticed the abnormality on the side of the elevator, stepped on the wall of the shaft, and jumped over.

What lurks in the dark obviously won't make him what he wants, and Chiba Ming has to pay attention to every move from his side at all times.

He wielded the Imperial Sword, but his old body was extremely nimble, and he relied on his swordsman's consciousness to dodge many oncoming attacks and fight back with his hands.

The sharp blade of the God's blade sliced through the hidden monsters, and the blood sprayed filled with a foul smell.

In the face of many powerful enemies, Chiba Ming showed unimaginable composure, and in such a time of crisis, his swordsmanship still supported Tokugawa Jiro's side.

Tokugawa Jiro was no longer breathing, and the huge blood hole in his chest and the blood sprayed heralded his death.

Chiba Ming clenched her fists and took a deep breath, and at this time, the humid water vapor in the air had begun to turn into dew drops and condense on Chiba Ming's body.

Chiba probably knew that it was almost the end.

He glanced at Tokugawa Jiro, turned around and jumped onto the ladder in the shaft, and while steadying his pace, Chiba Ming glanced at the elevator that had fallen.

The elevator is like falling into an endless abyss, like a mud cow entering the sea, swallowed in endless darkness.

While he sighed, the doubts in his heart deepened a little.

In search of answers, the resolute man, as always, embarks on his way into the abyss.

He crawled down slowly, and at this time there were no monsters lurking in the shadows to attack, and his hands and feet were fast.

About a dozen seconds later, there was a loud bang accompanied by strong shaking, and the elevator crashed.

Chiba Ming estimated the distance, and now it is about a few hundred meters from below, and it shouldn't take much time to climb down.

In this way, he began to climb down step by step, the air in the shaft was moist, his back was already soaked with sweat, his clothes were sticking to his chest, and his chest was uncomfortable.

Chiba Ming also took off a few pieces of her clothes regardless of the temperature below, leaving behind a thin T-shirt.

As the depth changed, the moisture in the air became more and more humid, and the dew condensed on his head, and even the ladders were a little slippery.

If you are not careful, it is very easy to slip down.

Chiba Ming relied on his outstanding psychological quality, and he finally set foot on the underwater city steadily.

At this time, the underwater city is empty, and the desolate city is so big that people feel panicked.

Chiba Ming stepped on this land, and the high-rise buildings gave people an extremely oppressive feeling, with abandoned cars, scattered papers and advertisements everywhere.

He walked down the deserted street, and the people in the street seemed to have evaporated.

According to the Tachibana family, tens of thousands of people once lived here, but where have all these people gone now?

According to Dongwen Xia Aya's words, there are only more than a thousand corpses on that highway at most, where did the rest of the people go?

"Anyone?"

Chiba Ming walked into a corridor, the doors in the corridor were open, and after the wind blew, the door moved, making a creaking sound, which looked very weird.

He walked into an apartment with everything in good condition and neatly arranged, with a photograph hanging on the wall.

Chiba Ming picked up a photo casually, this is a family photo, there are old people, some middle-aged people with vicissitudes, young people holding children, and the family laughing neatly.

The young man was wearing the uniform of the Tachibana family, and it was clear that he was from the Tachibana family.

As the staff of the underwater city, they can let their families move in here with them and pay them well.

Now...

Chiba re-hung the photo on the wall.

A number appeared in his head...

"More than 100,000 people... Where did you go?"

Chiba Ming's eyes flashed, as the eldest patriarch, so many people had happened, but he didn't know anything on the ground.

Even all of them are still going about their lives day after day, as if nothing has happened.

Chiba leaves the apartment building and heads into the depths of the city, where the administrative unit of the underwater city is located, and the Tachibana Research Institute is also there.

Chiba Ming walked on the desolate street, her back getting smaller and smaller, and the whole city didn't seem to notice the arrival of this person.