Starting from the Dragon Tribe

"FUCK."

Caesar punched the wall. He had never been so embarrassed before.

Even when he faced a large number of snake-like deadpools in the underground computer room of the Yanliu Research Institute last time, he still had the ability to fight side by side with Chu Zihang.

But facing this giant god-like next-generation species and this natural mighty red water torrent, they were unable to do anything when their physical strength was exhausted.

Chu Zihang was speechless, but there was fire deep in his eyes.

He hated this feeling of powerlessness. His friends were trying their best, but he couldn't do anything.

boom--

Suddenly, they all looked up because they heard an explosion from above. It was the sound of some kind of large-yield bomb exploding underwater.

The next moment, the speed of the water at the top accelerated further. I wonder if it was an illusion of a few people. They seemed to feel that the red color in the water seemed to become lighter.

The waterfall-like water flow hit the water surface, splashing a lot of water, and many of them hit several people.

Yuan Zhisheng looked confused. He actually took off his hood while Chu Zihang and the two looked at him in shock, feeling the water splashing from the pavement.

The next moment, a look of surprise appeared on his face and he said: "The newly fallen water flow, the water temperature has dropped!"

Chu Zihang and Chu Zihang had no doubt that he was there. This was not a joke. Judging from Yuan Zhisheng's surprised expression, he knew it was not fake.

"Did your people successfully locate it?"

Chu Zihang asked rhetorically.

"It should be that we defeated the Nibelungs and used alchemy bombs. The fight between Brother Lu and the next generation was also very loud. The people above may have heard it."

Yuan Zhisheng analyzed.

"It seems that you members of the Sheqiba family are quite efficient. At this rate, if we hold on for another minute and a half, no, one minute, this space will be completely filled!"

Caesar roughly estimated in his mind that as long as the water completely filled the Nibelung, the water flow would stop and there would no longer be that heavy impact, and they could use this to float up!

And if the eight Sheqi families dig underground and open a passage, and there is a water level difference between this place and the commanding heights of the Akagui River, they may be able to get the thrust of the rising water in the passage out and return to the ground as quickly as possible!

"Hold on, don't be distracted!"

Yuan Zhisheng reminded again, and kept moving with his hands, inserting knives on the wall again and again to climb up. At this time, they were equivalent to climbing on an upside-down bowl. Fortunately, they had the buoyancy of the water and could barely support it.

He reminded the two of them not only because of the rapidly rising water level, but also because Lu Chen should have started to collide with the second-generation species underwater again.

If the Nibelungen was a balloon filled with most of the water at this time, then someone must be grabbing the balloon and shaking it around. The waves on the water surface were like huge waves on the sea, constantly rolling back and forth.

Chu Zihang and Caesar finally couldn't hold their breath anymore. They opened the oxygen valve, took a breath and then closed it again. They had to use the remaining oxygen carefully.

Yuan Zhisheng choked on his water a few times, but he could barely hold on. He had been burned anyway. He found that he could barely bear it, so he temporarily left the hood open. His oxygen still played a vital role.

Under the water, Lu Chen held the dragon's claws with his swords.

The ancient dragon's hind claws and tail swung, and its huge body possessed unimaginable dexterity. His posture when charging underwater was like a swordfish or a piercing sword.

With a loud bang, Lu Chen hit the bronze wall in the middle of the Nibelung space. The huge collision pressure caused him to open his mouth, and bubbles rose in the water with bloodshot eyes.

The next moment, he steeled himself, stepped on the bronze wall behind him to gain strength, and moved sideways to avoid the fatal dragon claw slap.

His body turned over in the water, and the moment he passed by the dragon's claw, he stepped on it, and his legs exploded with force, like a torpedo being launched underwater, and he rushed out of the water again.

The first thing you see is the falling water. The water level is now less than 20 meters from the top. It's almost!

After the large-scale outbreak of the word spirit just now, this noble next-generation species has not used the word spirit for a long time. Perhaps using the word spirit on such a large scale is not a small consumption for him. Or maybe he thought that this level of attack was not enough to pose a fatal threat to the boy in front of him.

He wants to use the mighty power of the dragon body to crush this human into meat. The Nibelungs do not have many subtle rules here. After all, he is not their noble king, but the combat environment at this time is absolutely favorable to him. .

As long as he seizes the opportunity to trap this human being underwater, he can tear him apart. He is a noble dragon. Breathing is not necessary for him. Being underwater does not limit his combat power.

But as this human's oxygen consumption dropped, he could clearly feel the decline in the opponent's strength when fighting in the water.

"suck--"

Lu Chen took a long breath of air, accompanied by hot water vapor, but he did not show any pain.

Because the blood temperature in his body is now hotter than the water vapor, which is about 70 or 80 degrees Celsius. If he were not in this environment, several other people would definitely be able to see the red mist floating on his body at this time.

If we compare it to dragon blood, he was already in the second level of violent blood state of God's Secret Blood, otherwise he would not be able to face this giant dragon head-on.

The water surface swelled again, and the pearl sunk at the bottom of the water was still radiating brilliance. The huge dragon shadow was cast on the dome, and the shadow was gradually shrinking, as if the hand of the god of death was grabbing the human heart, because the shrinking shadow represented The real master is approaching!

Lu Chen casually tore open the tattered diving suit on his upper body, which made him feel uncomfortable.

He looks thin when dressed, but looks fat when undressed. This is the kind of person he is talking about.

At this time, with the blessing of violent blood and King Kong, his naked upper body was exposed to the air, and light red water fell on his body, all the way down from his neck, flowing through the gaps between the majestic chest muscles, and then across the Solid abdominal muscles.

But Chu Zihang and others could only see Lu Chen's back. The muscles on his back were bulging, and he looked like a ghost face in a trance. The river water flowed down along with the blood on his left shoulder, streaking across the back muscles, as if the ghost face was crying blood.

If it weren't for such a critical situation, Caesar might even praise "Brother Lu, he has such a good figure"

But at this time, it was very difficult for the few of them to survive the turbulent waves, and they had to try their best to avoid wasting precious oxygen by talking, so naturally no one complained.

Lu Chen stepped on the water with both feet, slapped the two knives on the water sideways, jumped sideways, and rose first before the next-generation species rushed out of the water.

He flipped in the air, stretched his body, and kept getting higher and higher until he reached a relatively intact place on the dome. Gravity finally dominated his body and the upward trend stopped.

Lu Chen hung upside down in the air, with his feet on the dome. The knotted muscles in his legs expanded further, as if they were about to break through the constraints of the diving suit.

His hands were intertwined, and the handles of the two ancient alchemical knives creaked and screamed, which was the infusion of ultimate power.

The misty water vapor rose, seeming to wrap around the young man's body and covering his face. No one could clearly see the fighting spirit contained in the young man's blood-red eyes.

He was very happy!

It was the first time he experienced this feeling of colliding with extremely powerful creatures in the field of power.

But at the same time, he was not happy enough. He hoped to have an all-out fight and collision with this next-generation dragon race on the ground.

The water surface collapsed into a huge arc. As Chu Zihang and the others watched nervously, the white dragon broke through the water. Its strong dragon arms brought a counterattack wave. The violence carrying the dragon body vowed to make this The mighty human fell silent.

The strong wind howled, the heat swept across the pavement, and a large amount of water mist dispersed. In the short gap of time, Yuan Zhisheng saw clearly the situation of the young man behind the mist, and saw the ghost-like posture of the other person, the red-red like figure. The ghost's eyes, and the rising fighting spirit!

The giant dragon opened its mouth, and the explosive dragon roar sounded high-pitched, and the sound wave swept through the entire space. At this time, the emotion was no longer a furious display of its majesty, but a roar of charging and fighting.

It only took a moment for Yuan Zhisheng to understand that this next-generation species was once a noble warrior of the Dragon Clan.

He recognized his opponent, so he roared like this, as if he was calling an enemy general by name on an ancient battlefield.

The young man also responded. His legs exploded with force, and a giant bowl-shaped gap appeared in the dome. As gravel shot out, a war cry broke out from the young man's mouth.

"kill!"

In an instant, this space no longer only contained the endless majesty of Gu Long, but also had a powerful fighting spirit that could rival this majesty.

The overwhelming majesty of the ancient dragon counterattacked, and its majestic fighting spirit descended from the sky.

For a moment, Chu Zihang and others had the illusion that the mythical battle they had seen on the bronze murals reappeared at this moment.

This is not a battle between hybrids and dragons, but a roaring fight between gods on that vast and primitive battlefield!

The energy flowing from top to bottom is the ultimate fierce murderous intention and an invincible fighting spirit.

It was hard for Yuan Zhisheng to imagine what kind of battlefield he had experienced to cultivate such pure fighting and killing intent. He once met his female assistant Sakura on the battlefield in Afghanistan.

At that time, he also saw the veterans of the mercenary team who had been fighting for many years on the battlefield. Those people had the aura to regard death as home. They could calmly light a cigarette on the battlefield filled with artillery fire, and then charge with an AK in one hand.

That is the iron-blooded temperament cultivated by decades of battlefield career. They have long been indifferent to life and death. The money earned as mercenaries has long been enough for them to enjoy a luxurious life in a peaceful country, but they do not retire.

Because they have been trapped in the quagmire called the battlefield, fighting is the only thing left in their lives, and death on the battlefield is the destination they seek.

But even among those veterans, Yuan Zhisheng had never seen such an astonishing fighting spirit in them.

It was like a warrior who had been fighting all year round in the grand battlefield of the century, leading the charge against endless artillery fire. He survived to the end, so from a personal point of view, he was undefeated!

Therefore, his fighting spirit is also undefeated, unyielding, sharp, and unrivaled!

The falling figure carried red mist, and made a huge cross with its two swords. The strong wind brought by the extremely fast speed separated the water flow within a radius of more than ten meters, like a judgment sent by God.

And the mad dragon that bursts out of the water is the Satan referred to in the New Testament!

The moment the sword and claw collided, the water flow stopped instantly, and the scene instantly changed from extreme speed to extreme stillness.

Yuan Zhisheng and the others could see that the water flow of the waterfall was scattered by the huge shock wave, and was stagnated by the strong wind sweeping up and down. For a moment, the world on the water seemed to be still.

In Yuan's childlike keel state, his senses were magnified several times, and he could clearly see the hovering water droplets. If the scene was frozen at this time, it would definitely be a painting comparable to the War of Gods catalog!

But the next moment, an even more violent wind blew up, shattering all the water droplets that were originally hovering and turning them into mist all over the sky.

It was a very fast collision between sharp claws and swords, and dazzling sparks danced in the water curtain, becoming more and more dense, like a huge incandescent lamp being lit!

Every second, the Nibelung dome has more than a dozen dents on the originally intact stone surface, and gravel falls like rain.

The boy used the reaction force of the opponent's fight to continuously fly into the air, choosing the landing point exquisitely in exchange for the next acceleration.

For a moment, the laws of physics became ineffective on the young man, as if his location was the earth, and he finally found a suitable point of strength!

"Oh my god - Brother Lu, he can withstand it!"

Although oxygen is so precious, Caesar couldn't help but admire it.

Although Chu Zihang and Yuan Zhisheng did not speak, their faces were full of shock and admiration at this moment.

As the water level rose, after all the ground disappeared, Brother Lu was knocked down to the bottom of the water again and again, and was forced to fight the giant dragon underwater.

Analyzing from the perspective of spiritual time and physical strength, they thought that Brother Lu was about to be unable to hold on, but they did not expect that when almost the entire area was covered with water, Brother Lu actually found a new "ground"

Looking at the way Brother Lu's speed and strength are increasing at this time, is there any sign of exhaustion of physical strength and the end of his speech and spirit?

That is simply getting braver with each fight!

"Refresh yourself, the water is filling up soon."

Yuan Zhisheng shouted.

As Lu Chen destroyed a large area of ​​the dome, the water poured in faster.

In less than half a minute, the Nibelungs would be completely filled with water, and that would be their chance to escape.

However, Chu Zihang retracted his gaze from watching the battle, but fell into a thoughtful expression. After a moment, he spoke with a somewhat uncomfortable look on his face: "No, it seems we can't get out."

Although there are many small holes in the dome, it seems that only the area near the center is easy to pass. However, the aftermath of the battle between Lu Chen and the next generation has turned the area within a radius of 60 meters from them into a forbidden area of ​​death.

Not to mention that the next generation would attack them, they would not be able to break through the huge waves alone and would not be able to swim through them at all.

It is conceivable that when the water completely fills this space, with the next generation and Lu Chen as the center, a huge turbulent flow of water will form, and no one can get close to it.

The only one who has a chance to get out from the top is Lu Chen, but Lu Chen obviously won't abandon a few people.

He couldn't divert the next generation's violent attack like a storm.