Brass Dragon in the Dragon World

Chapter 342
In Mount Fuji, Shio Miyamoto was panting, covering the wound on his waist with his hands, but his eyes were shining brightly.

After a week of eating, drinking and sleeping in the open, he finally found the location of the Well of Skeletal Skeletons. This ruin in Mount Fuji contained some traces of dragons, and more of them were fragments of human technology.

That's right, before Shio Miyamoto found this place, someone had already arrived and occupied the well of corpses first.

When Miyamoto Shio confidently led the family elite to drill through the passage, they saw the secret hidden in the deepest part of Mount Fuji.

Under the drilled rock layer is a cave with obvious artificial traces. A deep pool is located in the center of the cave. The water in the pool fluctuates from time to time. in the shadow of

In other parts of the cave, countless deadpools are wandering. Their lips and eyelids are stitched together with threads. They can't see anything, but their bodies are moving in a fixed rhythm.

A strange sound of clappers echoed in the tunnel. Driven by the sound, the thin bodies of the Deadpools moved stiffly and slowly amidst the sounds of clappers, repeating the same movements like puppets being manipulated.

A few Deadpools pulled the chain, and the chain went up with an unpleasant sound, revealing the thing being pulled up. At the end of the chain, there was an anchor-like object. Several white eel-like species entrenched on the "anchor" On top of that, they have pale and slippery skin, eyes blurred by the darkness in the cave, and a mouthful of very conspicuous, dagger-like tusks.

"The ghost-toothed dragon viper..." Shio Miyamoto's pupils narrowed slightly. As an excellent student of Kassel, he had of course heard the notoriety of this fish, but: "Why is it so big?"

Ordinary ghost-toothed dragon vipers are only about the size of a thumb or index finger. Such a size will keep it in a terrible hunger forever. Because of this, they will keep eating and biting the bodies of those sinners.

But the ghost-toothed viper pulled out by those dead waiters had clearly grown to the size of an ordinary hairtail, and the white body moved lazily, losing the ferocity that the ghost-toothed dragon's viper should have.

Deadpool took off the Pterodon Viper, turned around and walked to a huge strange machine, threw the Pterodon Viper into the feeding port above, and the Deadpool below shook the huge handle, and in the sound of the machine turning, Black liquid flowed out of the machine, with a strong bloody smell that couldn't be melted away.

The liquid flowed from the sink all the way, and gradually became clean with automatic or manual processes, turning into a viscous liquid like petroleum, with a pure black color, As deep as a starless night.

The black liquid was divided into small jars, corked and sealed together.

Everything looks so orderly, even in the cave of Mount Fuji, Miyamoto Shio has to admit that this is a well-managed unmanned factory.

A horror factory made of Deadpool's flesh and blood.

But all of this has nothing to do with Miyamoto Shio. With a wave of his hand, a shock bomb was dropped from above. The strong explosion disturbed the perception of the deadpool group. out, setting off a storm of metal in the cave.

The fighting ability of these dead servants is very weak, their skinny arms have no strength, and they fight like immature children. Facing the force of the Sheqi Bajia, they can only fight back with eight punches.

Such a confrontation cannot be called a battle at all, it is just a boring massacre.

Not long after, Shio Miyamoto stood on the ground wet with Deadpool's blood, looking towards the deep pool. The atmosphere at the scene was very quiet, and everyone knew that the real highlight was next.

The detector modified by Shio Miyamoto himself was put into the pool, and as the detector slowly dived, the commissioner in charge of the investigation screamed like a bitch:
"Eight! Yamata no Orochi!"

Hearing this, Shio Miyamoto pushed the commissioner away and looked at the blurry screen, on which was the picture from the detector's camera. Under a dim pool of water, there was a huge strange shadow like a mountain.

Those eight snake-like heads floated in the water, and a body that was very small compared to the heads was linked underneath, as incongruous as connecting an adult's head to a kitten.

"Come closer, come closer." Shio Miyamoto held his breath, and personally manipulated the detector forward, trying to get closer to the god-like thing.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred!
Yamata no Orochi's closed eyes suddenly opened, and the picture from the detector flashed away, turning into a blurry screen with no signal.

"Damn, he found us, ready to fight!"

The ground shook, and countless long-bodied ghost-toothed dragon vipers jumped out of the turbulent pool, jumping on the dry ground, and the originally narrow pool slowly spread, and every commissioner knew that something was coming .

The first thing to drill out was a snake-shaped head covered with white scales. On the top of the snake-shaped head, there were short protrusions, as if this strange snake was about to transform into a dragon.

Then, the second head, the third head...

Eight heads crowded the entire cave, squeezed each other, and twisted into a ball, but eight pairs of eyes and sixteen vertical pupils were all staring at the tiny human beings in front of them. No one knew this, or these creatures were thinking What, but no one wants to know either.

"So that's why I stayed in the water." Shio Miyamoto looked at the short lower body of Yamata no Orochi and muttered to himself: "Because the head is out of proportion to the body, it will be very painful on land. Relieved by the buoyancy of the water."

"Patriarch, now is not the time to talk about this!" The commissioner beside him reminded: "This is a former god."

"Yeah, maybe we will all die here, but seeing such a weird creature before we die, we don't want to live in vain." Shio Miyamoto calmed down, waved his hands and shouted: "Masters, attack!"

The ensuing battle was like a dream, a nightmare from which he could not wake up.

The commissioner in black uniform collided with the big snake with white scales, mixing into a chaotic Taiji diagram. Bullets were flying, some were bounced by the scales, and more got into the big snake's skin, tearing its flesh and blood.

The eight mountain-like heads waved, and the most simple brute force caused serious damage to the elites in the cave. Stone chips splashed, foreign dust, and finally the dust mixed with flesh and blood, turning into a muddy ground.

When Shio Miyamoto came back to his senses, he seemed to be alone standing in front of Yamata no Orochi's body, his abdomen seemed to be scratched by flying gravel, but the pain was suppressed by excited nerves.

"Good job, brat!" A familiar voice came from behind, followed by the explosion of guns
"And then, goodbye..."

　My mother is sick and is taking care of her. Today's update

　　
　
(End of this chapter)