Chapter 734: Twelve Hours Stolen

Twelve hours was enough for the submarine to swim out of the lava river and into another river of flowing water. The lava river is cooled and washed by the flowing water, and the AI automatically determines the situation, launches all the torpedoes in the front torpedo tube, blasts the rock wall open, and sails into the cold underground river.

After that, the submarine quietly floated to the shore and dropped anchor.

The hatch opened, and Silver Dust, who had slept soundly for ten hours, was hungry but full of energy, and stepped out of the top preparation chamber with the haughty steps of a mage, and jumped to the wet basalt shore with an arrow step.

The shoes were instantly wet, and then they were instantly steamed dry by two thin flames. He looked intently at the huge bulging "hump" on the submarine, his eyes were full of hesitation and thought, and after a second, he smiled.

"Why do you want to think so much? As a mage, it's not okay to be constrained when things come to an end. He muttered to himself, and another dodged onto the submarine, his right hand turning into a pitch-black claw, gently stabbing into the bulging "hump".

In the next second, the tall hump dissipated into countless dark red points of light, and the upper part of the submarine revealed a piece of white iron sheet. Silver Dust plunged his hand into the iron sheet, and the darkness converged, and the submarine hull and various pressure chambers under the shell stretched out along the iron sheet, and the top of the submarine was a small platform.

Silver Dust stood on this small platform, the smile on his face flashed, and there was infinite darkness and evil buried in that smile.

At this time, the submarine was already considered a scrapped work for him, neither a strategic submarine nor an attack submarine, and there was almost nothing left except for a nuclear power plant that could only blow up and sink itself.

"Prepare for the dragon's forbidden spell first, and then prepare the Colosseum for you lovely blazing white peonies. Silver Dust smiled evilly, and changed back to his usual serious expression.

Silver Dust stood above, took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled. A large area of golden soul mist suddenly filled his surroundings, and dots of golden light suddenly floated on the quiet river, and the wind suddenly rolled up at this moment, and the silver robe flew into a high-spirited battle flag. The silver-colored hands grew from the silver-white sleeves that were constantly flying, and the fingertips bloomed with blue light, and the flexible silver-colored fingers drew complex lines in the air, and a variety of beautiful blue light prints appeared in the air.

Silver Dust's hands danced wildly, the long wind curled his long hair, the silver hair spread out in the air little by little, the blue ice crystals slowly condensed between the hairs, dyeing his hair into a dreamy silver blue, his whole person was like a silver and slightly flooded luminous body, in the dark and quiet river, illuminating a small piece of dark and transparent water, the reflection on the scale armor of the fish swimming in the water, flashing a little starlight in the pure river water like nothingness, but also illuminating a small piece of the river bank, the solidified lava formed a cold and hard flowing water line, under the blue light, showing a black and gray line like an ink painting。 Silver Dust held his breath, slowed down his hand slightly in the dark silence, and slowly produced slight ripples in the quiet river water, and finally turned into small whirlpools, the originally thin golden soul mist gradually became viscous and dense, but the space around Silver Dust could no longer accommodate any trace of golden soul mist.

The blue light seals covered the body of Silver Dust, slowly combining into a complex circle of seventeen layers of aura, these auras were moving in opposite directions in pairs, like a reincarnation in the depths of hell, Silver Dust drew all the light seals, and combined them, then took a deep breath and slowly pushed out his palms.

The blue light is flourishing, and then extinguished, the crystal seat, the crystal crossbow machine, the crystal high and low rudder and direction pedal, as well as the crystal armrest, the bolt, the bird-shaped crossbow body, and the crystal clear hinge are all completed in an instant, and the crossbow string that really has decisive power, as well as the crossbow arrow that gathers all the forbidden spell power, are directly composed of blue light.

Materialize the forbidden spell, absolute zero, Messiah resolves

Silver Dust gasped for a moment, and then a circle of dark red light waves bloomed under his feet, and the platform-like submarine shell slowly melted, sucking the entire powerful and domineering seated ballista launcher into the interior of the submarine, and then, the forbidden spell of the ice attribute emitted a trace of fluctuations that changed the rules of time and space, wrapping the entire submarine with cold ice.

In this way, the coronation of the gods that had always been around the submarine could be removed.

Silver Dust squatted down, inserted his hands through the ice into the shell of the submarine, and streams of black energy spread inside the submarine, silently, little by little, on the premise that the people inside did not feel anything abnormal.

He is transforming submarines into nuclear-powered lifeboats.

The internal walls, doors, walks, and railings have all been reinforced, and the wind elemental is arranged to fight against the enchantment, but Bai will not be too badly damaged by the heavy blow of the wind. He squatted there for a long time, until he stood up, and felt almost lose sensation in his legs. He stood up and hammered his numb legs hard, waiting for the mana in his body and the golden soul mist in the air to slowly subside, and the elemental compensation of arcane energy quickly climbed in the sea of consciousness, and it turned into a stream of heat around his body, and at this time, gloom began to carry out the most important part of the whole plan.

He jumped up, spun around in the air, and in a flash landed on the wet basalt bank, covered with volcanic ash and mud and sand, and the silver boots turned into a slimy black stain with a light foot, and when set off by the silver upper, it became a beautiful picture of darkness and evil encroaching on piety and goodness. The noble magician did not feel that the mud under his feet stained his shoes, and even that he did not feel the so-called dirt at all. He squatted down, sat down, and then lay down, soaking his whole body, dressed in a gorgeous and delicate robe, in jet-black muddy water.

He lay down on his back, stretched out his arms, and closed his eyes, like a crucifixion of Jesus. The dark light stream symbolizing hell, with the cross made of his body as the axis, expands outward into a mysterious magic circle, 220 center-symmetrical magic light seals form the entire magic circle, and this magic circle will be seen by any Gabroyle mage, and will exclaim "forbidden spell"!

The forbidden spell of darkness, the forbidden spell of transformation, the forbidden spell of Chi Youwan's transformation.

The power of this forbidden spell has reached an unimaginable level, and at this moment, anything that can be called a weapon in Silver Dust's heart, whether it is a neutron bullet or a guillotine, whether it is a noose or colchicine, as long as it is a weapon recognized by Silver Dust, and this weapon is given a killing method, it will emerge from the dark magic array.

It was at this moment that the bank became part of the river.

The basalt, which was once extremely hot, but now it was cold and hard, completely disappeared in this instant, turning into countless complex structures, tons of special materials, the world's largest power source, and an artificial sea monster that can take the lives of countless people in an instant.

The nuclear submarine, the nuclear attack submarine that Silver Dust had been carefully studying the structural parameters and design gallery twelve hours ago, appeared from the magic array at this moment and engulfed Silver Dust entirely.

The muddy water on his body has long been absorbed by the entire submarine, and the silver dust is still well-dressed and dusty at this time.

The nuclear submarine was next to the nuclear-powered escape ship that had been strengthened into a "Colosseum" by silver dust. Compared to the giant escape boat, the submarine is small and black, like the emaciated and bloodthirsty tiger shark next to the blue whale. Unlike escape boats, which use propeller propulsion, this submarine directly uses shaftless pump spray technology, holographic stealth paint, and supercavitating torpedoes, although it is not equipped with any submarine-launched missiles, but under the surface, it is the most brutal predatory monster.

At this time, anyone with a little military common sense can see that the target of Yinchen's nuclear submarine is not the big and inappropriate dragon, but the "Colosseum" he provided to Xianquan and others.

As a mage, he had long seen that Xianquan and the others had other plans, and cooperating with them was like conspiring with a tiger. Silver Dust was not Fang Tianhang or anyone else, he was not afraid of the so-called background of Xianquan at all. Since Xianquan plotted against the Yu Sect and then against his friends, he would definitely not hesitate to let this stinky woman and all her allies be buried in the water.

As a mage, he was naturally brave and cruel, in order to destroy Xianquan, in order to let her die unexplained without any consequences, he could easily compensate the entire Demon Wei Pavilion, Xie Yu Sect, Zun Wang Mansion and Chong Wang Mansion, and the lives of strangers were really just numbers in his eyes.

In the seconds after he conjured up the attack submarine, the people of the True Royal Mansion forces who he had ordered to stay in his room and not to move around at will, that is, his friends who he could really trust, were all teleported to the new nuclear attack submarine along with the room they were in, and no one including Ha Lao noticed anything abnormal, because at this moment, these people were hurrying up to rest in order to prepare for the next tragic battle to annihilate the dragon.

Silver Dust came out of the submarine for the last time, standing on the pitiful deck of the small nuclear attack submarine, this small deck could not even park a J-20, he waved his sleeves for the last time, drawing endless light seals in the air, and then combined the light seals into a mysterious and complex magic array, he unleashed the forbidden spell of frost for the last time, turning the appearance of the entire submarine into a pale blue color, this time, the materialized form of the determination of the Ice Messiah was actually just a small pistol.

He pinned the pistol to his waist and disappeared into the submarine entirely.

......

Twelve hours later.

"It's time to begin, Senquan. ”

In a compartment in the escape boat, a man's voice suddenly came from a row of honeycomb meshes, through which the external structure of the speakers behind could be seen.

"You actually already know the name of Hongu?" Xianquan got up from the bed and looked in the direction of the speaker in surprise, she probably knew that most of the ships would be set up with microphones, but she didn't know why Yinchen's ship had to close the microphones with meshes, for fear of rats?

"You don't need to care about the minutiae. Silver Dust replied from the mesh: "You just need to know that this ship is not so easy to break." In addition, we are now in the lava beneath the rock formation, and we will not be discovered by the dragon for the time being, but I can't guarantee that we will not starve to death if we stay here for a long time, so after solving the Interpretation Sect, I hope you can still spare your energy to deal with that big guy. ”

"Are we really going to deal with it?"

"We don't have a choice, unless you like to climb a vertical cliff several kilometers high under its watch. ”

"You mean—there's no escape route down there, no way out there in the lava?"

"No—the further you go to the source of the magma flow, the hotter it gets, and it's impossible for the escape ship to withstand the heat indefinitely. Originally, Yinchen only planned to answer two words, but he was completely defenseless against him considering that he wanted Xianquan to eliminate the doubts of "Yinchen is unwilling to do his best", so he could only patiently explain to Mingquan, although such an explanation was no different from a lie.

"Understood. Hongu is now in action. ”

"Very well, our deal is settled, remember, I won't help the Interpretation Sect, but I will never help you. ”

"This is the best, lest you be caught in the middle and it will be difficult to do it, whether it is now or in the future, this matter has nothing to do with you and the real king. ”

"I really want to say thank you. ”

Xianquan ended the call, got out of bed, and ordered a female disciple of the Demon Pavilion who served her to help her fold the quilt and go out.

"Your Excellency, it's time to get moving. "In the room where the cold spring is, the high-level of the Blazing White Peony and the Demon Pavilion, this is the first thing Immortal Quan said after entering the door.

"Can you finally start?" Leng Quan arrogantly dragged out his tone, "What are you doing, what do you do?

"Your Excellency, it will take a little time to strengthen this ship and avoid that dinosaur......"

"That's your reason?" The voice of the cold spring suddenly cooled down, and many dark green filamentous flowers like mold suddenly bloomed in the air, which was the vision caused by the poisonous power of the cold spring's cultivation.

"Your Excellency...... This ship is where my generation lives today...... If you go on a business trip, the pond ...... "Under the pressure of the aura of the cold spring, the words of the fairy spring have become suffocating.

"Why, haven't you understood my generation's code of conduct until now?!" Cold Spring's body began to glow with a coercion that was different from his Gangfeng, and if a Gabriel mage passed by here, it would be easy to see that it was the coercion of the exclusive SM Queen.

"Blazing white peony, fight for the emperor's life and spare no effort! Even if the broken ship has a bad pool, leaks, or sinks, what can it do? It's a big deal that our generation and the Reconciliation Sect will die together! This boat full of people can't stand up to the people of the empire, and they will die a well-deserved death for the empire! It's a big deal that in the future, the imperial court will give everyone's family a martyr's name, won't everything be solved! You have to compromise and retreat with that nerd of the Hanlin Academy! Delay a whole day in vain! Aren't you afraid that those bitches of the Interpretation Sect will notice something and prepare accordingly!"