At this moment, Gen Zhisheng finally understood what kind of era the ancestors lived in and what kind of monsters they fought against.

This is no longer an opponent he can defeat, his royal power cannot be used in the face of the huge size gap, and besides, his physical strength is almost exhausted.

With the landing of the Corpse Guardian King, more Corpse Guardians appeared on the surface of the sea.

The corpse guards who climbed up to the seat of Sumeru just now seem to be only the first wave, and there are thousands of corpses in the follow-up, and this sea area has become their domain, and everywhere they look, they are all those snake-tailed monsters, they are like sardines that occupy the grid when the net is closed.

Everyone was silent, the half-breed with too low blood fainted under the dragon's might, but Sakura in the high place was still waving, she stood on the work table directly above Gen Zhisheng, trying to correct the searchlight in the inclined Sumeru seat, and the black clouds in the sky were illuminated with a bright spot of light, like a lighthouse to guide the way.

In the wind and rain, Yuan Zhisheng recognized the different sound, it was the sound of the propeller of the helicopter!

The sound was mixed with the screams of many corpses, causing Yuan Zhisheng to not recognize it at the first time.

It's support coming! Only one helicopter arrived at Sumeru, but the people on that plane were enough to deal with what was happening here!

Gotta hold on!

Yuan Zhisheng took a deep breath and no longer retained his physical strength.

In his arms, the knotted muscles of the muscles bulged, and in the sound of gold and iron, he plunged his twin knives into the steel platform of the Sumeru Seat to stabilize his body.

A powerful spirit burst out, and the realm of royal power expanded several times in an instant, drawing a circle with a radius of twenty meters around him.

All the corpses who stepped into the circle were crushed to the ground, and this time they could not stand up again, their bones crackling and crunching, and the gravity crushed their bodies dozens of times.

In such a field, Yuan Zhisheng can only last for dozens of seconds, and after dozens of seconds, he will lose his strength and even be unable to stand up.

He was ready to sacrifice, no matter how long he had to delay, the corpses who crawled to the workbench were all ripped off by the royal power, and no one could get close to Sakura!

But the dragon-shaped corpse guard moved, and the king of the corpse guard felt the emperor, and it smelled the emperor's blood, rolled in the sea, and aimed the bony dragon horns at the Sumeru seat.

It opened its mouth as if it were roaring, but its vocal organs had long since decayed, and it was an undead spirit returning from the underworld, and the undead were rushing towards Sumeru!

The dragon-shaped corpse guard set off a huge wave, and the entire Sumeru seat was in turmoil, and the corpse guards wrapped around it were crushed together.

Genzhi stared at that guy with a life and death, their size was hundreds of times different, he was not afraid of the King of the Corpse Guard, but he couldn't stop the charge launched by the king.

At least at the last moment, he fought to the end.

If he dies here, it can only mean that this is his fate and destiny.

Men should throw their heads on the battlefield and spill their blood!

Bang!!!

The corpse guard hit the Sumeru seat like a meteorite, and the metal structure on the side was dented by the impact, and cracks began to appear in the middle of the platform, and everyone felt it.

Although the corpse guard is large, it is still smaller than the Sumeru seat, about a quarter the size of this oil drilling platform, so the Sumeru seat has not been knocked to the bottom of the sea.

Heavy anchors dropped from eight directions stabilized the oversized platform, but it still shook violently.

The corpse guards shook and fell down in a slump like aphid eggs that fell when shaking the trunk of a tree.

Yuan Zhisheng was almost at the limit, and the light in his pupils became very dim, and at this time, something suddenly collapsed.

Shadows hung over him, sparks flickering in the torn wires.

That workbench is down, with the searchlight and the girl!

The girl fell in front of him, bleeding from the wound on her forehead, her slender legs pressed under the metal rod.

She is not dead, she is a subordinate of the emperor, she is one of the best half-bloods in the Eight Snake Qi families, such an injury is not enough for her to die, as long as she goes to the hospital to recuperate for a few days, she will recover as before.

She opened her eyes weakly and stretched out her hand as if to caress Gen Zhisheng's face, and her blood-stained face smiled at Gen Zhisheng.

Yes, a man should die in battle and drink spirits in hell, but Sakura is a girl, and when she first met her, she was very young, wearing shabby clothes and oiling those old knives every day in the family's knife room.

Now that Sakura has grown up, she is so beautiful, like a cherry blossom in full bloom, she shouldn't die here.

But Yuan Zhisheng didn't even have the strength to hold her up, the realm of royal power reached the limit, he killed all the corpses in the realm, but the corpses outside the realm slowly stood up.

This is not the most fatal, the most fatal is the king of the corpse guard, the dragon-shaped corpse guard's bone claw pressed on the Sumeru seat, spitting out a cold netherworld breath.

Those corpse guards who were about to move were separated by Long Wei, and they did not dare to approach the emperor again, because the emperor was its prey.

Gen Zhisheng fell to his knees on one knee, and he had to hold a knife to barely support his body from falling.

"Young master!" Yaksha stood up, and he grabbed Gen Zhisheng and wanted to take him away.

"Leave me alone!" Gen Zhisheng said, "Go save Sakura and take Sakura away!" That guy came for me, taking Sakura away from me! ”

"No kidding, young master." Yaksha forcibly dragged Yuan Zhisheng away: "We are your courtiers, how can any courtier leave the emperor on the battlefield and flee for his life!" ”

Yaksha's hands were trembling, he had to make this choice, neither his nor Sakura's lives mattered, their duty was to give their lives to Genji when he needed it.

Sakura and he were both ready to come to their senses, and a long time ago, the trio of them quietly made a pact that no matter what time it was, they would put the young master first.

Gen Zhisheng couldn't listen to Yaksha's words at all, but his physical strength showed no sign of recovery at all, so he could only be forced to be dragged away by Yaksha helplessly.

His gaze was fixed on the girl, who gave a thumbs up and gave Yaksha a thumbs up, and she was still in the mood to joke at this time.

"Am I the young master or are you the young master!" Gen Zhisheng is still struggling: "Yaksha! I command you to let me go! Go take Sakura away! ”

"If we go back alive, the young master will fire me if he wants to, I will fire me, I will not regret it." But the Yaksha ignored it.

Yuan Zhisheng could only watch as the King of the Corpse Guards climbed up, watching the corpse guards gather together.

But suddenly, the Corpse Guardian King's movements stopped, and it began to retreat, its claws embedded in the steel, dragging several deep furrows backwards, as if something had dragged it down, and the cacophony of metal grinding made people's teeth ache.

Yaksha lifted Genjisheng up and looked down, and they saw something bite the tail of the Corpse Guardian King and drag it down.

Yaksha felt palpitations, could there be a bigger monster?

The firelight illuminated the object, and it was not clear in the smoke that it was full of it, most of its body was underwater, but judging by the fluorescence reflected from its surface, it was not a corpse.

At least not the same type as the other corpses that appear on the surface of the sea.

At a glance, it was clear that the rotting corpses were ominously pitch black, and the thing was reflected by the firelight like a piece of jade, it was like a carefully carved jade, and it did not make people feel uneasy.

The dragon-shaped corpse guard was dragged down by it, sinking to the bottom of the sea and never refloating, and then, Genjisheng and Yaksha saw a line appear on the surface of the sea, which was the splash set off by the creature as it swam!

It's like a blade in a meat grinder, and everywhere it passes, all the corpses are shattered!

"It's in . Help us? Yaksha looked stunned.

"Hurry up and save Sakura!" Yuan Zhisheng scolded with hatred and iron.

Yaksha reacted, and the thing bought them time, and Yaksha hurriedly moved the steel away, calling the people who were still awake and asking them to shoot at the monsters that surrounded them.

Together, they pushed away the workbench that was holding Sakura down, helped Sakura up, and protected her in the center of the line with Gen Zhisheng.

Everyone could see that the creature below the surface of the sea had cut the battlefield, it splashed at times, and it could see the surface where it reflected light, it was less of a creature, more like some kind of gem.

At this time, the sound of propellers in the sky finally became louder, and the black helicopter arrived above the Sumeru seat, and two people stood in the open hatch.

One is an old man with gray hair, and the other is a shrine maiden with crimson hair.

The shrine maiden stood on a high place and looked down on the whole sea, the red and white shrine maiden costume had been cut, and there were many pockets stuffed with small things of one kind or another, and one of them contained a yellow rubber duck.

"Eri is here." Yuan Zhisheng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The helicopter landed on the Sumeru seat, and the old man and the shrine maiden arrived.

"I'll leave it to Eri here." The old man held Yuan Zhisheng's hand: "Zhisheng, you get on the plane first." ”

"Wait." Genjisheng patted Eri on the shoulder.

Eri pouted and took his hand away.

"She was taking a shower when I called her." The old man scratched his head: "We cut off the hot water supply and forcibly interrupted her bathing routine, and she is probably angry about this." ”

Yuan Zhisheng touched Eri's head: "When I go back this time, I will definitely accompany Eri to play games and take Eri to the restaurant to eat, so don't be angry, okay?" ”

He coaxed the witch in front of him like a child, and the witch was really coaxed by him, her eyes lit up, she nodded, and drew a circle in the palm of Yuan Zhisheng's hand.

"Brother will definitely not miss the appointment this time." Yuan Zhisheng smiled: "But my brother still wants to trouble Eri Yi." ”

Gen Zhisheng pointed to the white wave that cut the sea: "If we can try not to hurt it as much as possible, it has helped us." ”

Eri nodded and patted her chest as if to wrap it around me.

She drew her cherry-colored knife and went to the front of the battlefield.

The man in black who got off the plane with the old man instructed everyone to stop shooting, some people didn't know the witch, but someone had seen her at the family meeting, and she sat in the same place with the young master and the eldest patriarch during the meeting.

This is one of the heads of the three families of the Eight Families of Snake, Eri Uesugi!

She stood in the wind like a landscape painting, and couldn't help but draw eyes to her.

She swung her knife indiscriminately, but instead of slashing at the corpse, the corpse suddenly split in the middle.

At this moment, her style and bones are like an ancient sword saint, but her way of wielding the long knife is very naïve, it is simply a little girl wielding a pencil knife.

But it was this kind of random chopping that contained an absolute will to cut, and she was not cutting the corpse with a knife, but giving an order to cut these things.

In the sea, Ian is manipulating the fish angels to attack the corpses.

In front of the fish angels, these corpses are vulnerable, the fish angels can easily cut the steel battleships of the Pacific Fleet in half, and the physical strength of these corpses is obviously not as strong as those warships.

But there were far more corpses than ships, so many that Ian couldn't empty them all quickly.

There is no way, the fish angel crystal is temporarily separated from his body, and he does not prepare an "angel factor" for this crystal that can exchange energy from the Dirac Sea, so the stored energy is limited, and if it is reduced to the size of the body of two hundred meters, it can only last for five or six minutes at most.

Visually, five or six minutes will not be able to kill these corpses, they are very scattered, in addition to these on the surface of the sea, there are many gushing out of the bottom of the sea.

So he just maintained a length of about thirty meters, trying to prevent the corpse guard from approaching the huge platform.

He remembered that the woman and the old man mentioned "Moon Reading Life" in the phone call, and they said that they would bring "Moon Reading Life" to stop the corpse.

It seems that the Japanese branch still has some secret weapon hidden, and Ian wants to see the true face of that secret weapon.

As he and the Fish Angel circled again, a dinghy was dropped from the Sumeru seat.

A red-haired shrine maiden stood at the bow of the boat, the shrine maiden clapped her hands rhythmically, and the dark clouds in the sky actually collapsed a corner, and the silent moonlight sprinkled on the sea.

Then, with the dinghy as the center, the ice spread in all directions, and all the flames around it were extinguished.

In Ian's view, the corpses were frozen in the sea, and in front of the shrine maiden, they were like toys.

"Is this the moon reading life?" Ian observes the shrine maiden.

On the sea, apart from the corpse guard, there are only him and the shrine maiden.

It's a new kind of spirit, and this power doesn't seem to simply freeze the sea, and when the shrine maiden swings her sword, the corpses become shattered, which is pure destruction will.

Ian learns of some of Kassel's undisclosed psychic effects from Norton, which he checks in his memory bank.

It looks a lot like the Judgment of the Spirit, a Spirit that can give death orders to all living things in the realm.

Norton tells Ian that this is a spirit that only pure-blood dragons can possess, and that it requires extremely high blood.

But a pure-blooded dragon, the people in the Japanese branch regard a pure-blooded dragon as a secret weapon and call her Tsukiyomei?

That's what they're hiding?

As Ian pondered, he noticed that the shrine maiden's boat broke through the ice and headed towards him, speeding up all of a sudden.

The boat's voyage was traceable, and she seemed to be happily chasing something.

The shrine maiden seems to be chasing the bubbles that gush out as the fish angel swims

(End of chapter)