Dragon Clan: Write a diary, why is it Shura Field every day?

Chapter 67 Our Only Choice Is Fight

It seems that everyone's fate is destined to end in the rapids of the Yangtze River.

The place that was originally carefully selected for hunting eventually became his burial place.

"Start the engine now and speed ahead!"

Professor Mans Rundstedt rushed to the control console and shouted through the intercom, "Quick, quick!"

"I need all the power systems on this ship to be operational immediately!"

After a while of operation, the buttons were pressed one by one.

The needle on the dashboard began to spin rapidly, at a speed that was breathtaking, and in the blink of an eye it was approaching the critical point.

The shrill alarm echoed throughout the ship.

The dangerous red lights were flashing madly.

This is an emergency warning issued by the machine. Such operation has far exceeded the carrying capacity of the "Moniah" and is likely to cause serious consequences.

However, at this critical moment, people seemed to choose to ignore it.

Whether it is the warriors who are bloodthirsty or the gamblers who are losing money, it seems that they have no other choice.

The engines of the Moniach roared,

The ship was breaking through the river at an unprecedented speed, accompanied by thick white fog.

Not far behind it, a huge underwater shadow was chasing it closely.

It was moving incredibly fast, closing the gap with the front every second. "Turn immediately!" Professor Mans Rundstedt roared.

He is relying on his experience to command the ship.

Norton, the King of Bronze and Fire, moves extremely fast, and you cannot get rid of him if you escape in a straight line.

Only by changing direction madly can we find a chance of survival.

"What's the sonar situation like?"

"Why isn't our sonar showing the results we should?"

When Professor Manstein was looking for the trace of Norton, the Lord of Bronze and Fire, he found no sign on the sonar screen.

"What the hell!"

"Gunaya, tell me what happened?"

Professor Manstein called out loudly.

The co-pilot in charge of the sonar, Gunayar, immediately performed the sonar's self-check procedure.

After just a dozen seconds, he discovered the problem.

"We... our sonar is missing!" Gunayar's voice was almost trembling. "The self-test shows that the sonar transmitter is missing!"

"This is impossible!" Professor Manstein was shocked.

The people in the equipment department want to fill this ship with all the weapons!"

"How could they make such a stupid mistake?

Did you forget to install such a critical device?"

"Besides, I checked it myself before leaving."

"I saw the sonar there with my own eyes, and I tested it, and it was working fine!"

"Now you're telling me the sonar is gone?"

"Was it eaten by something?"

"No, it wasn't eaten." Caesar's voice sounded, "The sonar was taken away."

Professor Manstein turned around and followed Caesar's gaze towards the bow of the ship.

A naked man dressed in gray stood at the bow of the ship at some point.

He stood there, his head turned sideways, his back to the crowd, holding the sonar he had just removed in his hand, his face expressionless.

Then,

Flames and light ignited on his body, and the sonar transmitter in his hand was immediately melted.

Amid the shocked, confused or stunned expressions of the crowd, he turned gracefully and jumped into the river.

"Then," Professor Manstein responded, "is it Norton, the King of Bronze and Fire?"

Caesar nodded seriously.

"Is the Dragon King so cautious?" Gunayal said in despair, "He almost sank the Moniach.

“That’s it, and you came over here to dismantle the sonar?
“This is really too much.”

Don't be afraid of a strong enemy.

I am afraid that when the enemy is strong, he will also be extra cunning and smart. I will not leave any chances and eliminate potential threats.

This is undoubtedly a completely hopeless situation.

You can hardly find any way to defeat him. "No."

Caesar held a telescope in his hand, but his voice suddenly rang out.

"As one of the four great monarchs, as someone who once ruled the world, they always carry that pride."

"Norton, the King of Bronze and Fire, has no need and cannot do this for a sonar transmitter." "The 'Storm' torpedo has been destroyed by him, and ordinary missiles can't hurt him. Why would Norton do this?"

Gunayar was stunned after hearing this.

Yes!

Caesar was right!
This makes no sense.

Norton, the Lord of Bronze and Fire, had no reason to do this.

"So, he must have his reasons for doing this."

“And now, I’ve discovered that reason.”

"He's afraid."

"In a way, he was hurt."

"The injury is not light."

"That's why he was so careful to dismantle the sonar transmitter first."

Caesar said this and handed the telescope to Professor Manstein next to him.

Professor Manstein took the telescope and according to Caesar's instructions, he quickly found the trace of Norton, the King of Bronze and Fire, in the distance on the river.

Through the telescope he could see clearly.

There were two horrific wounds on the chest and abdomen of Norton, the King of Bronze and Fire.

Blood continued to flow out of it, and the scene was terrifying! Professor Manstein couldn't help but take a breath, "What on earth is this?"

"Can you injure Norton, the King of Bronze and Fire, so badly?"

"Professor Manstein,
"Now the King of Bronze and Fire has been injured so much."

"This...may be our only chance."

"We may have underestimated the power of the Dragon King before. It is almost impossible for Norton to defeat him in his prime, even if he is in human form now."

"It's even unknown whether we can survive."

"But things are different now."

Caesar's deep blue eyes sparkled with determination.
“God is bleeding!”

"He is not invincible. We can pull him down from the altar!"

Gunayar was shocked by Caesar's words.

He could hardly imagine that the 'Moniah' had been hit and was about to sink, and the god-killing weapon 'Storm' torpedo had also become ineffective. At such a critical moment, how could he defeat a wounded god?

Even though God is wounded,

But it does not mean that he has lost his ability to move and can just lie there and be attacked by anyone.

"Do you have any plans?" Professor Mans Rundstedt asked after a moment of silence.

"Escape is no longer possible."

"If we continue to be pursued by Norton, the King of Bronze and Fire, it will only be a matter of time before the Moniach sinks."

"We can only choose to fight head-on!"

"Like the knights of ancient times, either you die heroically in the charge, or you survive with glory."

Caesar's determined gaze revealed bravery, determination and fearlessness.

This reminded Professor Mans Rundstedt of the Western aristocrats recorded in the book.

They are all so rich and not afraid of life or death.

Professor Manstein held the lightweight telescope, but his hands were shaking constantly.

"I understand now why Norton, the King of Bronze and Fire, suddenly stopped chasing us."

Inside the cabin of the "Moniah", everyone was confused.

At this moment, a huge dragon roar resounded through the sky.

The sound was loud, yet had a cheerful rhythm, as if celebrating some happy event.

Everyone looked towards the source of the sound.

They saw a huge dragon, its black scales layered together, reflecting a dazzling light.

The white mist in the sky was dispersed by its roar.

Its long neck was bent, its face was covered with iron armor, and its huge golden eyes were terrifying.

It stood there like a creature from a fairy tale.

A bright figure walked towards it.

The dragon bent its neck, as if trying to approach him in a flattering way.

When he grabbed the armor and rode easily on the dragon's back, Caesar suddenly understood the meaning of the armor.

That terrifying dragon, from beginning to end, was just the mount of Norton, the Lord of Bronze and Fire.

next moment,
Norton removed the dragon's armor, and his hands, filled with magma, suddenly pierced into the dragon's head.

The dragon's body stiffened instantly, but it had no intention of resisting.

(End of this chapter)