a few minutes ago.
"How much oxygen do we have left?" Caesar asked.
"There are about 3 minutes left before we have to float up. According to the operating procedures, ascent and sinking need to be done gradually, otherwise too much pressure change will crush the submersible shell."
Chu Zihang raised his head and glanced at the oxygen pressure gauge.
"Moreover, the oxygen we breathe now is also pressurized. When the pressure rises at high speed and suddenly decreases, the dissolved gases in the blood will suddenly be released. The bubbles will block our blood vessels, and the result will be sudden death."
"Then what are we waiting for?" Fingel said, "There's nothing here, just magma, magma and magma!"
"The water temperature outside shows 124 degrees Celsius." Chu Zihang also said, "Although the insulation layer is installed, it may not be able to maintain this temperature for a long time. I can already feel the temperature here is rising."
"Look at yourself...this sentence is nonsense, okay?" Fingel wiped the sweat from his forehead.
The scene in the watertight cabin would make any woman's blood boil if she took a look at it.
Three diving suits were thrown on the ground, and three men wearing bitter tea sat with their backs to each other. They were covered in sweat, their hair was soaked, and their buttocks seemed to be so warm that they were glued to the seats. It was like a dry steam room in a bathhouse.
Just like this, Chu Zihang still buckled his belt and tied his knife on his belt... Compared to Caesar's well-defined chest muscles, the occasional bounce was nothing to behold.
Fingel touched his soaked Kucha. It was extremely uncomfortable to have this thing stuck to his body: "Do you mind if I take this thing off too?"
"Better say goodbye, I'll be distracted." Caesar said casually, still leaning on the observation port.
"Come on, boss, we are all men, you have everything I have, what are you paying attention to?" Fingel muttered.
"What he means is that he can laugh." Chu Zihang said.
"Yes, that's what I mean." Caesar nodded, "I would have thought that I had arrived at Gao Tianyuan - the house that Gu Bei bought. I am probably watching some strange show now..."
"The temperature outside the cabin has increased by another 15 degrees, and there is still one minute of oxygen left." Chu Zihang said.
"Oh my God!" Caesar whispered.
"Holy shit, I don't care anymore!" Fingel took off his soaked Kucha and patted his pig, "Boss, I've cleaned everything up! It's early to have a laugh!"
Before he could say anything, Yuan Zhisheng's voice came from the phone: "Call Diteste, call Diteste, there is the latest mission notification."
Caesar responded: "The Trieste has received it, please speak."
"The weather ship has detected huge air turbulence. According to calculations, a violent typhoon will occur in the current sea area and cause a tsunami within ten minutes. According to the instructions of the headquarters, the corresponding mission time has been adjusted. You only have ten minutes left to explore. Please wait until the tsunami Return to the Monyach before the tsunami occurs. Repeat, please return to the Monyach within ten minutes before the tsunami occurs."
"Driaste has received it. Now repeat the order and return to Moniach within ten minutes... What is that vertical thing!?"
Caesar suddenly became excited, and Fingel looked shy: "Boss, don't be like this, even if your muscles look great, I am a serious person."
Yuan Zhisheng:? ? ? ?
What planes are you doing underwater? ?
"No one cares about that thing of yours," Caesar slowly turned back with a dull look on his face, "look outside, nine o'clock."
Fingel had never seen such a look on Caesar's face before, one of shock, confusion, shock, and fear.
His expression was dull, and the shock in his eyes was like the end of Sodom, when humans saw burning angels falling from the sky!
Fingel felt a chill in his heart, and suddenly felt as if he was back under the Greenland ice sea, and his whole body was chilled from head to toe.
He realized that the thing that appeared in Caesar's observation port might be able to rewrite human history!
All three people moved the observation port to the nine o'clock position.
With just one glance, Fingel completely forgot about the heat and slowly
The ground shivered.
Goosebumps appeared one after another all over my body.
That chilling feeling made him feel like he was under the sea of ice once again.
He saw——
A tower!
It was indeed a tower, with a visual height of nearly 200 meters and a triangular pyramid shape. Standing on the seabed that had not yet been affected by the magma, the dark tower body was reflected in a golden red, like a burning stabbing sword cutting through the sea currents.
"Is it a Nibelung?" Chu Zihang asked in a low voice, "Have we entered a certain Nibelung?"
Caesar and Fingel wanted to ask the same question.
Finding a tower in the deep sea of 9,000 meters is so ridiculous that it should not happen in the human world!
"Yuan Zhisheng, call Yuan Zhisheng." Caesar grabbed the headset.
"This is Yuan Zhisheng, call received. You don't have much time. The typhoon and tsunami are coming soon, and the oxygen supply is about to be exhausted. Prepare to float. I repeat, it is time to float!" Yuan Zhisheng The raw sound is very clear in the headphones.
"I know, I know very well that we should go back, but now is not the time," Caesar said.
"What's the meaning?"
"Now I turn on the cameras and see for myself." Caesar pointed all four cameras on the Trieste to nine o'clock.
"Oh my God!"
The same exclamation sounded simultaneously on the Monyach, in the central control room and in the audio-visual room.
Although the video signal transmitted back from the seabed was not clear enough, it did not damage the majesty of the city at all.
That's a city! A city with a tower as its center! It was built at a depth of 9,000 meters under the sea, on the edge of the Eurasian plate, adjacent to the long river of magma, and has endured for millions of years.
The Trieste patrolled over this city that had never been recorded in history, like an airship flying in the sky of a modern city, passing between skyscrapers.
Half the city collapsed, and the remaining half remained intact.
In this undersea city, every building is as grand and solemn as a temple. The eaves are densely covered with metal tiles in the shape of cirrus clouds and dragon beasts. Long iron chains are hung in the dead corners of the buildings. They are picked up by the sea currents and hung on the iron chains. Something like an iron wind chime.
Towering walls and neat streets separate the city. The widest part of the streets reaches 50 meters. Starting from the circular square in the center of the city with a diameter of about 500 meters, four such avenues lead to the southeast, northwest, and the center of the square. It's that huge tower, with its sharp spire echoing the iron spikes on the tops of the city's square buildings.
"The communication has not been interrupted, which means it is not the Nibelungen." Schneider analyzed rationally, "It is something that really exists in the human world."
"A city, a city 9,000 meters deep under the sea?" Manstein took a deep breath, "And there is a TV tower standing in the center of it?"
Indeed, that tower is not so much from an ancient civilization as it is a modern building like Tokyo Tower.
No known ancient civilization in the world has ever built such a tower. The tallest Pyramid of Khufu in Egypt is only more than 150 meters high, and the base area is hundreds of times that of that tower, so that it can stand in the desert wind. For thousands of years.
And this sword-like and slender building can actually be preserved in the changing sea currents. There is no other word to describe it except "miraculous".
At this moment, the Trieste was passing the tower, which was about half the height of the tower.
Caesar pointed a camera at the tower and took a close-up shot. Except for the scars, the surface of the tower was as smooth as a mirror, like a carefully polished metal piece.
"It's iron," Schneider whispered.
The entire tower is made of iron!
But after a long time, it was soaked in sea water with extremely high salt content. Like other metal parts on the building, it showed no signs of rust.
"Even current technology cannot cast such a large metal piece in one go. It must be cast in sections and then welded," Manstein said. "How long is the history of this thing?"
"Maybe another Asian
Atlantis was built long before modern humans existed. "
"Dragon civilization?"
"Maybe, this kind of giant building is very consistent with the style of the legendary dragon civilization." Schneider said, "You are more professional than me in this aspect."
"The biggest feature of dragon civilization is that there are many variants. Like the dragon itself, it presents a completely different appearance. And after too much time and too many reports, we can no longer make a conclusion about the disappeared dragon civilization. Already."
Manstein said.
"But this is a rare opportunity, the first time in history that we have access to a city that is clearly not part of human civilization."
"In an ancient city where dragons once lived, a dragon embryo returned there and slowly hatched... Doesn't it sound reasonable!" Schneider said, "The embryo should be in that city."
"An embryo hatched alone in the ruins of a city that has been abandoned for thousands or tens of thousands of years... It sounds so lonely!" Manstein said softly.
"Call the Monyach. How long is the tsunami expected?"
"I don't know. We are already within the range of the typhoon and a tsunami may occur at any time."
After a moment of silence, Schneider made a decision: "Caesar, the Trieste's activity time on the seabed will be extended for 10 minutes. Try to collect as much information as possible and try to find embryos."
"receive."
——
Chiba Prefecture is located near the Japan Trench.
This is a prefecture located south of Tokyo, right between Tokyo and the Japan Trench.
It is also the eye of the typhoon.
In such bad weather, every household closed their doors and locked their windows and stayed at home.
The streets were deserted.
But the strange thing is that the deserted streets are full of broken parts out of thin air, with smashed walls, pulled out lamp posts, and clear footprints still left on the crushed asphalt.
This is a reflection from another world, a Nibelungen projection of reality.
Nibelungen.
There was a large open space among the crowds of Deadpools, and two invisible shadows flew and collided in it. The rain falling from the sky, the soil on the ground, and even the surrounding wind turned into weapons for the two of them. Just the aftermath of the collision. Let the Deadpool who got close turn into powder.
Odin is very strong. This is something Gu Bei has known for a long time.
Gu Bei used all his strength in every collision with the opponent - this was the first time he fought with all his strength.
The most commonly used full hands were abandoned directly. In this fast-paced collision, the full hands did not have enough time to be effective.
The same principle applies to Tongtianlu and Shenjibailian.
Fortunately, Gu Bei had already integrated these two magical skills into his body through the body method. Working together with the Liuku Immortal Thief, Gu Bei and Odin's bodies were on par with each other.
Fenghou Qimen was also deployed, and the Territory Bagua Technique was used continuously to fight against Odin's various elemental spirits.
Ren Pan Ba Men and Luan Jin Tuo are also always ready to prevent Odin from stopping.
The nine stars in the sky were also rotated to fight against the fate coming from Kungunir.
The sword formed by the condensed souls of the generals could not penetrate the opponent's watertight defense line. Kungunir could accurately intercept and counterattack every time.
This was an opponent who was evenly matched with Gu Bei.
Odin is very weak, weaker than imagined, much weaker.
At least, he shouldn't be evenly matched with Gu Bei.
Something is wrong, very wrong!
A pure-blooded ancient dragon, who is at the very least the Dragon King, is actually on par with a human who has used various methods to increase his power to the level of the first generation species in terms of physical strength?
Obviously, the Dragon King level can ignore authority and release all the Word Spirits that are not manifested by the ancient powers, but none of the Word Spirits released by Odin in front of him exceeds sequence 80.
There are also time stops... Odin did use the power of time several times in this battle, but they were all ordinary acceleration times, and there was no need to use time at all.
Stopped.
The man in front of me is more like a simplified version than Odin.
This gave Gu Bei a bad feeling.
But he himself couldn't believe this hunch.
The dragon power on the opponent's body cannot be faked. Any dragon king will carry a majesty between an emperor and a god. Even after death, their remains are awe-inspiring, and one look at them will make you worship them. impulse.
Not to mention that this guy still holds Kungunir in his hand.
If this guy is a second-rate guy pretending to be Odin, then how did he generate dragon power? How could he control Kungunir?
But if this judgment is made in front of Odin, then it would be even more wrong.
Odin shouldn't be so weak!
A strange sense of dislocation appeared. Gu Bei seized a defensive gap, stepped forward, drove straight in, and forcefully broke through Odin's defense, almost being stabbed by fate in the process.
He stepped on Sleipnir's head and jumped up high. The black knife in his hand was raised diagonally amidst the screams of the wronged souls. The armor on Odin's right side was torn apart by the sharp blade. The black knife went deeper, He actually broke through a layer of dragon scales under the armor!
Odin roared angrily, and Kungunir in his hand had already turned around and stabbed Gu Bei's head.
locking!
The fate locked into Kungunir's hands is inescapable—but not absolute.
The nine stars in the sky rotated, pulling Gu Bei out of the river of fate. As a result, Kungunil lost his target, even though the person was less than one centimeter away from him.
So close.
Although the lock has been exempted, Odin has not withdrawn his power. Even without the effect of guaranteed hit and death, Kungunir is still a murderous weapon based on its hardness and sharpness.
Gu Bei drew the knife and was about to leave, but found that the blade was motionless. When he looked up, it was Odin who had locked the blade with his muscles and scales!
If he withdraws like this, he will have to fight Odin with his bare hands for the rest of the battle; but if he doesn't withdraw quickly, there will only be one result -
die!
Gu Bei made a decisive decision and formed an eight-door formation!
Gu Bei let go of the knife and instantly disappeared in front of Odin.
In the back!
Odin didn't have time to turn around, and quickly mobilized the elements to condense an air barrier behind him.
But he still underestimated Gu Bei.
The air barrier that could easily block the rockets was shattered by Gu's punch. Then the punch continued unabated and transformed into a fist, directly grabbing the back of Odin's head, and then a dunk!
Odin fell off his horse, his head was held down by Gu Bei, and he fell face down to the ground, no longer struggling.
The moment he landed, the surrounding Deadpools also became excited and rushed towards him.
Gu Bei tapped his toes, and the Bagua technique started.
Thick earth walls rose up one after another, wrapping Gu Bei and Odin in them, and then sank into the ground, quickly flying away into the distance.
At this time, Gu Bei finally relaxed and looked at his trophy - Odin.
The mask on Odin's face had been shattered into pieces, and he was unconscious. He looked like a good-looking man from the Celestial Dynasty, a middle-aged man in his thirties or forties, who looked a bit handsome.
But...why does this person look so familiar?
Why does he look a bit like senior brother?
