Several corpse guards rushed towards Chu Zihang from different directions, each of them was five meters long, and their huge bodies and high speed made their impact comparable to that of a cannonball.

Even if they don't rely on their own abilities, they can shatter all the bones of their enemies with their bodies alone.

Under the impact of the turbulence and the corpse guard, Chu Zihang stood like a spear in the storm, dealing with it with various forms of Jun Flame and bloodline strengthened body, and every swing could cut off the corpse guard.

Passing over Caesar who was caught in a fantasy world, Chu Zihang stepped on the snail swarm and walked to the vicinity of the nuclear power compartment.

"So, what's the password?"

Opening the metal plate at the bottom of the nuclear power compartment and looking at the waterproof password keypad, Chu Zihang fell into thought.

He remembered that Caesar had said that he had set the code for the nuclear power module to Nono's birthday.

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

Fortunately, because of his personality, he remembered the birth dates of all his friends.

Tick-tick-

The panel shows red and the password is incorrect.

Chu Zihang was stunned, he was right to remember this birthday.

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

Looking at Caesar who was unconscious behind him, Chu Zihang really wanted to go up and give him two punches.

But time was running out, and the breath in his mouth was almost exhausted, and Caesar probably didn't have time to wake up, or not at all.

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

So, Chu Zihang turned around and waved his hand in the direction of the Trieste, meaning that Fingal could let Yuan Zhisheng pull him up according to his previous plan.

Caesar, who was sleeping in the Zigrin gear, Chu Zihang, who fell into fainting because of insufficient oxygen, and more and more ghost-toothed dragon vipers and corpses surrounded him.

This is what Fingal saw from the observation window inside the Diriaeste.

Because Chu Zihang was still in a state of second-degree blood explosion, it was difficult for the ghost tooth dragon viper to bite through the scales on his body for the time being.

But even then, he lasted a minute at most.

A minute later, Chu Zihang would turn into a white skeleton like the shark before.

In an uninhabited environment, looking at such a scene in the outside world, Fingal didn't really notify Yuan Zhisheng as Chu Zihang said, and then ran away, he just frowned and looked at the nuclear power cabin.

In fact, whether it is Caesar's coma or Chu Zihang's fainting is not the biggest problem, the most critical question now is what is the password of the nuclear power cabin.

Although the two sides could no longer contact each other because Chu Zihang broke through the Qi Green equipment, it was obvious that Fingal did not think that Chu Zihang would forget what Caesar said before about Chen Motong's birthday.

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

Therefore, the password of the nuclear power compartment is not Chen Motong's birthday, but other associated dates.

But, even if he knows about this, what's the use, he is not Caesar, how can he guess the date related to Caesar and Chen Motong?

Just as Fingal went to the corner of the cockpit to pick up the ancient knife given by Yuan Zhisheng, hesitating whether to leave anything alone, a crisp sound appeared in the cockpit.

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

Realizing this, Fingal pounced on the clothes he had taken off because it was too hot without saying a word.

You must know that this is 8,000 meters deep in the sea, where can the signal come from to receive information.

This kind of abnormal thing must have its own use when it appears at this time.

He used to watch TV series and movies, and he acted like this!

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

As shown above, this is the password for starting a nuclear reactor.

The sender is ENXI, and it says that Nono doesn't like birthdays because she feels that every time she has a birthday, she will be a year older, so she always avoids that day and invites her best friends to a party the day before her birthday, so when Caesar sets the password, it is not Nono's real birthday, but the day of the birthday party for her every year.

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

"I didn't expect to ride the wall everywhere, it's really useful at critical moments."

After an unexpected eyebrow, Fingal grabbed the ancient knife.

"Who is it?"

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

Originally, he thought it was a small corpse guard, because it was very difficult for anyone other than someone like him who had been strengthened by explosive blood to move around eight thousand meters under the sea without wearing a device.

But to his surprise, this bronze-colored figure actually slashed at his own kind with a knife-like thing, and used a high-temperature black flame similar to the monarch flame to clean up the ghost-toothed dragon viper attached to his body.

In addition to that, he swam to the nuclear power compartment as if he was entering some kind of code.

But the memory ended here, Chu Zihang completely lost consciousness because of too long of drowning.

In the end, he only realized that he seemed to have been pulled away along with Caesar's orb gear.

"Hey, Chu Zihang, Caesar, two presidents, wake up! I can't drive this thing! ”

Boom!

Boom!

Chu Zihang felt as if someone was smashing his chest with a hammer.

"Ho-ho!"

Chu Zihang, who realized that he should continue to enter the password under the water, instantly opened his eyes.

He saw Fingal sitting naked in a man-on-man position, his legs pounding his fists against his chest.

And his own mouth immediately spewed out a large mouthful of seawater.

"Phew! Why don't you say anything when you wake up? Fingal wiped his face with some disgust, then got up and walked over to Caesar.

Immediately after that, there was another man-on-man posture, Chu Zihang looked at the other party's bare ass, and he knew what kind of shameful beating Fingal had done to him just now.

But these are no longer important, now the important thing is whether the ignition of the nuclear power compartment was successful!

"Was the ignition successful?" Chu Zihang asked weakly lying on the ground.

"Don't worry, it's been a success, I've already informed Sumeru." Fingal replied after punching his cheap boss hard.

"That's good." Captain Chu Zi breathed a sigh of relief, but then he thought of what had just happened, and then asked, "Fingal, how we were rescued just now, did you see it?" ”

"Well, I see." Fingal said with a sigh on his face, "Just when you fainted, I don't know where a macho man suddenly appeared at the bottom of the sea, and he entered the password and threw you in. ”

"That's it?" Chu Zihang questioned.

"That's all."

"And then? Won't he go up with us? Chu Zihang asked suspiciously.

"He said he had other things to do." Fingal turned around and said, "Oh yes, look! ”

As he spoke, Fingal pointed to the observation window.

I saw a wall of flames slowly rising from the side of the Diriaste, and thunder resounded in the depths of the trench.

The magma river erupted, millions of tons of magma erupted from the cracks, and when the magma was newly erupted, it was golden red, and gradually solidified and gradually turned black, rising to about half a kilometer before it completely solidified, forming a black giant wall, and the sea water next to it instantly vaporized, as if a million thunderstorms were continuously exploding at the bottom of the sea.

The Dyriaste and the corpse guard were only a few hundred meters away from the magma wall, and there were also bursts of magma below, and the newly solidified volcanic rocks above had begun to fall.

Now it seems that from the very beginning, the corpse guards had a premonition of the eruption of an undersea volcano.

"In a little while the nuclear power compartment will blow up, but we have no power, what should we do?" Fingal seemed to mean something.

After a moment of silence and taking his gaze away from Fingal's face, Chu Zihang said, "I am the engine myself. ”

After tying everyone to the seats, Chu Zihang's golden pupils burned completely, hot fluctuations echoed in the air, and all parts of the cockpit were illuminated as golden as the sun.

"Second Burst of Blood, Spirit of Words and Spirits, Flame Flame - Flame Vortex!"

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

Under his control, not a single heat leaked out.

The black whirlpool swirled in the sea water for a moment and then began to leak heat, and then it collapsed!

The crumbling black flames burned the bottom of the sea, and a huge amount of seawater was vaporized in an instant.

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

Under the pressure of the steam explosion, the Dirieste rose suddenly, and Caesar, who had just woken up, felt that his neck was about to be torn off by this acceleration.

"Really, it's exciting!"

Mai was kneeling on top of the submersible, and the scales on her body were oozing dead blood from the previous battle with the corpse guard.

Under Chu Zihang's Jun Flame, she felt like she was being pushed up like the spout of a boiling kettle, which felt more sour than falling straight to the bottom of the sea before.

After struggling to stick her head out, she found that Takamagahara, below had been doused in a river of magma by the eruption of the volcano.

The sea is burning, this is the scene of the Snake Qi Eight family dumping oil on a 10,000-ton cruise ship, and the attack of the corpse guards has appeared seven or eight waves, and they can only use this method to prevent the corpse guards from escaping.

"Call Sumeru, the nuclear power compartment has been ignited successfully, quickly activate the rope and hang us out!"

Just as the power generated by Chu Zihang's Jun Flame was about to disappear, Fingal's voice came from Yuan Zhisheng's headphones.

Although he was very surprised that the other party was not dead, after hearing the good news, Yuan Zhisheng applauded heavily.

After slicing through a rushing corpse guard with a spider, he roared, "Turn on the winch!" Pull the Diriaste up for me! ”

"But the motor of the winch has been destroyed by the corpse guard." Shio Miyamoto said.

Yuan Zhisheng's body was stagnate as he was slashing the corpse, and he turned his head and asked with a gloomy face, "Can it be repaired?" ”

"No, it's all corpses."

"Then I'll go!"

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

At this time, the entire Japanese archipelago began to tremble, and the shock waves of the submarine earthquake had reached the land, and the waves on the sea were like walls, and Sumeru swayed like a boat in the tide. The storm poured on the platform at the top of the Sumeru seat, and everywhere was the corpse.

With every step forward, Yuan Zhisheng's feet were the remains of a corpse.

"Arrived seven minutes after the tsunami." Sakura reminded after him.

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

Since he gave the promise, then he had to fulfill it.

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 tight.

Then he stretched out his hand to hold the wheel, and after he held it, he just slammed it hard!

The huge winch began to spin under the furious force of his emperor's rage, and the metal cable made a tooth sore sound, and near him were the yaksha and crow and Yabuki Sakura, who forced the corpse back, and Gen Zhisheng pulled the deep submersible up with his hand.

"Mr. Masamune's call!"

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

"According to the latest report, the Dirieste is followed by the eighth wave of corpse guards, and the total number of this wave is more than the previous seven, and we can only let Eri wipe them out before they come to the surface.

And in doing so, it is bound to be exterminated below along with the Dyriaeste.

In other words, Caesar's group must be sacrificed now, and you don't have to try to save them.

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

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

He knew what Tachibana Masamune meant, and he knew that Eri, who had been ordered, couldn't stop it at all.

As a result, only Caesar and the three died at the bottom of the sea.

What's more, there are three people on one side and the whole of Tokyo on the other, and according to his justice, he should also know how to choose.

But why is there so much pain in the heart?

Gen Zhisheng clenched his chest tightly, and then began to retch, disgusted with his choice, and disgusted with his own justice.

I want to throw up.

On the sea not far from Sumeru, the red figure standing at the bow of the ship that had been silent suddenly moved.

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

Compared with Chu Zihang's wildness, Caesar's rigour, Gen Zhisheng's heaviness, and Kazama's oppression, Eri's knife is random and messy.

Although her technique is very childish, like a schoolboy wielding a wooden stick, it is this kind of casualness that makes none of the nearby corpse guards dare to approach her.

"It's the realm of cutting, separation."

Located in the home field of Eriyi, Lu Mingfei tilted his head slightly, and behind him was the torn hideous corpse.

And that's just a little bit of power escaping from Eri's back.

(End of chapter)