There are too many words called. I'll give you these first
Act 10 Seven deadly sins
Ricardo Milu and Nuo Nuo are struggling in the rapids, making full progress.
Every passage and space they pass is changing. The huge bronze parts rubbed against each other and made a "click". Heavy doors, towering bronze walls, huge gears and thick shafts surround them. They're like
It is two small fish thrown into a huge machine.
"Wait a minute ahead, wait another minute. After one minute, there will be a passage on your right."
"Speed up, the exit ahead will disappear in twenty seconds."
"Turn left and avoid the front gate!"
Norma's orders came from the college headquarters on the other side of the world. After obtaining the map, the efficiency of this supercomputer is amazing, and every command is clear and accurate. If she makes a mistake, Ricardo Milu and Nuo Nuo may be squashed.
"You are about to reach the bottom of the bronze city, where you will find the exit, but after 30 seconds, the bronze city will be completely locked!" Norma said.
"Where is the exit?" Ricardo Milu looked around.
There are bronze walls all around. This is a square space full of water. The passage for them to enter here has been closed, and the walls are rumbling and shaking.
"there." Nuo Nuo pointed to the nearby, some strange sounds.
Ricardo Mi Lu looked down the spotlight and trembled violently. Nuo Nuo held his hand tightly.
"Is it him?" Ricardo Milu asked in a low voice.
"It's him, even though he has become like this."
On the bronze wall directly below them, a ferocious face floated out. The living creature opens its mouth, revealing sharp bronze teeth and biting a person's arm. The man has turned into a skeleton and put on the special diving suit of Castle College.
Floating gently in the water. The spotlight shone into his mask and there were two black holes in his eyes.
The nameplate on his neck is engraved with his name-Ye Sheng, Assistant Commissioner of Executive Department of Kassel College, No.08203 1 18.
They found Ye Sheng, who had arrived here, but didn't leave.
"He opened the door with his own blood?" Ricardo Milu asked.
"To command a living soul, you need a highly pure dragon lineage. The key is an example, and you are the second example. If the purity of the bloodline is not enough ... you can also sacrifice a lot of blood, and as a result, you will bleed to death. " Nuo Nuo whispered, "this kind of openness.
The opening method of the Dragon Secret Palace has been recorded, and it is forbidden in the operation manual of the college. Forced use of bloodline at the expense of great sacrifice ... In the Middle Ages, this technology gave birth to black magic. "
"I see." Ricardo Milu sighed softly.
Two people swam to the vicinity of Ye Sheng's remains together, and Nuo Nuo was silent for a while, reaching out and gently stroking the mask of Ye Sheng's diving suit.
"He doesn't have an oxygen tank." Ricardo Milu said.
"I saw it." Nuo Nuo said, "This is why oxygen is obviously insufficient, but Ji Ya can float to the surface. Ye Sheng gave his oxygen bottle to Ji Ya, so that Ji Ya had dioxygen. "
Ricardo Milu nodded. "He's so cool!"
"He's always been cool." Nuo Nuo said softly.
"What's behind him?"
Behind Ye Sheng, the original position of the oxygen bottle is a long box, tied with a rope and tied to the body. Ricardo Milu reached out and knocked, and there was a deep metallic bell.
"Should be found something with brass cans, but ji a person can't take it away. Take it anyway. " Nuo Nuo said, "I'll get it."
She untied the box from Ye Sheng and tied it to herself.
"Ricardo Lu Chen Tong Mo, come on! Get out! There are only twenty seconds left! " Norma's voice rang out from the earphone.
Ricardo Milu suddenly felt something was wrong. He looked up and suddenly found the beam of the spotlight not far away. It suddenly dawned on him that the spotlight was not away because the water became turbid, but because the huge iron wall was silently pressing on their heads.
Like a super hydraulic press!
"quick! Open the door! " Nuo Nuo shouted.
Ricardo Milu squeezed his finger desperately, trying to squeeze a drop of blood into the mouth of the living elf. But I can't squeeze it out. Hand caught by wrist, soaked in water for too long. It's as pale as a dead man's hand. Ricardo Milu pulled out a diving knife, cut off the whole glove, grabbed his fingers and squeezed hard, only a few drops of blood were squeezed out. But her hands were shaking, and the blood beads immediately melted into silk and floated away, unable to enter the mouth of the living spirit.
The bronze wall overhead has been pressed to a height of only over one meter, and he and Nuo Nuo can't stand up straight. In a few seconds, they will be ground to a pulp.
"Cut off your fingers!" Nuo Nuo shouted.
"Good ... good ..." Ricardo Milu held the knife close to his finger.
After all, I have to cut my finger open, and I don't know how to cut it. Ricardo Milu cut twice, leaving two small cuts, but still no blood came out.
And cut the other hand? But then you have to tie your wrists to avoid oxygen leakage. He doesn't have enough oxygen to last long.
"Calm down, calm down, calm down ..." He muttered, his hand holding the knife still shaking.
"Don't be afraid!" Nuo Nuo said.
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, don't be afraid ..." Ricardo Milu wanted to change his posture a little, but as soon as he straightened up, his head hit the bronze wall above.
There is only less than one meter left, and the narrow space makes people feel suffocated, just like lying in a coffin and looking at the lid above. Ricardo Milu shivered, his eyes turned black, and the diving knife slipped from his hand.
"hurry up! Knife! " Nuo Nuo kicked him.
"This time so brutal? Still licking me? " Ricardo Milu thought, "I'm going to die."
He hastily picked up the knife, turned to look at Nuo Nuo, and froze. Nuo Nuo sat on the ground, holding the triangular sunken bronze wall with her head and hands. She can only kick him, because her hand can't get free, and if she moves away, her neck may be broken. This girl is really crazy. How long can she hold on like this? Under this super hydraulic press, human bones are nothing but broken.
"Come on, don't think about anything, just a drop of your blood." Nuo Nuo's voice was calm.
Is it necessary to be so touching? You look like a big sister, as if you hold on, neither of us will die. Ricardo Milu tried to squeeze his fingers and whirled his thoughts in his head at high speed, as if he heard the sound of Nuo Nuo's broken bones.
He remembered the old cartoon "The Extraordinary Princess Silas" he had seen before, in which the heroine was a violent woman. As long as she draws her sword and shouts "Give me strength", she will immediately change into a miniskirt and ride a white horse with wings. Her delicate arms are so powerful that she can lift even if a mountain falls.
But Nuo Nuo is not Silas, and she doesn't even have the ability to speak mentally. The little witch is running out of oil and light.
"Damn it!" Ricardo Milu suddenly felt a sense of "bravery".
Simply put, it is the blood in my head, that kind of anger, that kind of desperate ending, again.
Actually, those guys don't know, do they? Never cared what he thought, did he? Everyone thinks he looks familiar, doesn't he? In fact, he is also a risk-averse who will suddenly go crazy at the last moment! He suddenly tore off the hemostatic bandage on his wrist. That deadly bandage, like the one that the doctor put on his arm when donating blood for free, locks up the blood and the oxygen that is as precious as life in the water.
Blood rushed to the fingertips along the blood vessels, countless bubbles rushed out of the diving suit, and cold water poured into Ricardo Milu's mouth.
Ricardo Milu slapped the living ghost on the face as if he had slapped him in the mouth.
The oxygen pressure drops rapidly, and the dissolved high-pressure gas in the blood begins to overflow. His brain was bloodshot, his eyes were dark, and his hands were waving, trying to catch something that would make him feel safe. In countless bubbles, someone hugged him tightly.
Mana's front cabin echoed with Ricardo Milu's screams. manstein's body shook and he opened his eyes.
"Rescue ... oxygen leakage ..." Nuo Nuo's voice finally came from Manstein's mouth.
He used up his last strength and fainted.
"Oxygen leak?" Caesar zheng, look at the river they just docked, the distance is about two kilometers.
"Prepare the diving bell!" He responded loudly.
"Ricardo M. Lu, go and book the venue for tomorrow's club activities."
"Ricardo Milu, like you, the average wind in the class has been dragged down by you alone! Are you a weight? "
"Brother, no problem, uncle will help you deal with this matter!"
"You are the best at sunset. Although your family doesn't like you and your classmates don't like you, I believe you are a smart and beautiful girl. You can do it! "
Noisy sounds are near and far in the ear, like in a dream, someone slaps him hard to wake him up, but he is very tired and doesn't want to wake up.
Suddenly, a stream of air rushed into his mouth, fierce and overbearing, making him unable to open his mouth and inhale deeply. After several breaths, the confusion in his mind gradually dispersed and the darkness in front of him melted. He saw a familiar face, the owner of which was carrying the collar of a diving suit with a closed mouth. Fortunately, the resistance of the water prevented him from doing his best.
See Ricardo Milu gradually opened his eyes, Nuo Nuo eyes gratified.
She didn't speak, and she couldn't speak. Her respirator was stuffed in Ricardo Milu's mouth.
Ricardo Milu tried to breathe more pure oxygen, but Nuo Nuo grabbed the respirator and covered his mouth. Nuo Nuo connected the respirator with the mask of his diving suit and took several deep breaths.
"Can you hear me?" Nuo Nuo said, "The walkie-talkie should still work when it is flooded."
Ricardo Milu nodded, and a burst of dizziness attacked him. Although he took a few breaths of oxygen when he woke up, his diving suit was airtight. Under the water of 80 meters deep, gas embolism will kill him at any time, and his whole body hurts like being strangled by a python.
"We are under the bronze city, and we have to swim for a while to float. You must persist! " Nuo Nuo said.
Ricardo Milu thought: How can I persist without oxygen? Is this not a joke?
"Put on my diving suit," Nuo Nuo reached out and touched her head. "Don't be afraid."
Ricardo Milu's eyes widened. Two people only have a complete set of diving equipment, so whoever has the equipment here can live. Is this too generous? But he couldn't hold on any longer. He didn't shake his head or nod, but desperately wanted to take another breath of oxygen.
"I have been trained longer than you, and my ability to hold my breath is nine times stronger than you." Nuo Nuo grabbed her by the shoulder and looked into his eyes through the double mask. "I said I'll cover you. There is always a price to pay for taking someone as a younger brother. "
"We can definitely swim out." Nuo Nuo finally said.
She took a few deep breaths, closed the valve of the respirator and unzipped the diving suit.
This is the most exciting scene Ricardo Milu has ever seen. If he didn't hold back his fainting, he would really like this scene to slow down or repeat it several times. In the spotlight, Nuo Nuo's skin is as smooth as ivory. He is as slender and soft as a mackerel's body exposed from a heavy diving suit, wearing only a red bikini and long crimson hair scattered in the water.
Ricardo M. Lu wants to introduce Botticelli's The Birth of Venus in the world art appreciation class. Now it suddenly occurred to him that there must be a beautiful woman swimming in front of Botticelli when he painted this picture.
He obediently asked Nuo Nuo to "hug" him out of the broken diving suit and put him in the intact diving suit. Nuo Nuo zipped him up, closed the sealing valve and turned on the oxygen.
The high-pressure gas mixed with helium and oxygen quickly drives away the water in the diving suit and discharges it from the soles of the feet. Ricardo Milu regained consciousness.
He looked at Nuo Nuo through the mask. Nuo Nuo put his hand on his shoulder, revealing inquiring eyes. Now Nuo Nuo can't talk. She lives on oxygen in her lungs. Every breath is a matter of life and death. Gas embolism also happened in her body, gas
The body overflows blood and blocks blood vessels. No one has ever tried how far a person can swim in this extreme situation.
Ricardo Milu nodded. Nuo Nuo gave a thumbs-up, made an "OK" gesture, grabbed the communication line that originally connected two diving suits, and swam forward first.
Ricardo Milu had almost no strength to continue swimming, just kept up with it by swinging his legs mechanically. For a loser like him, all he can do is try his best.
Swim forward, swim straight ahead. Every few tens of meters, Nuo Nuo will stop to take a breath from Ricardo Milu. He can't speak, and he doesn't have any gestures or eye expressions. The bronze city overhead shook and trembled, as if it were going to collapse at any time.
Ricardo Milu followed Nuo Nuo and looked at her long hair floating in the water like seaweed, thinking nothing.
Not far from the downstream of Bronze City, they heard the sound of rock cracking behind them. Ricardo Milu turned his head and saw the bronze palace embedded in the rock tilt up. The stone that originally fixed it fell into the cracks caused by the earthquake, and there were more and more rubble.
The more you fall, the more you block the permeable gap.
The bronze city exposed to the world because of the earthquake was buried again.
Maniah's draft is already deep. After the three watertight compartments leaked water, the water level was less than half a meter from the deck. Caesar closed his eyes and heard shadows swimming at high speed under the water, following them closely. They won't last long, and then
If a watertight compartment breaks, they will sink and it is not feasible to abandon the ship. Who will jump into the water with Brother Longyou? The people on board are anxiously running to put out the fire. The diving bell has been put down, but this thing attracts the Dragon King like bait.
He mused, suddenly opened his eyes, and the cold flame burned in the ice-blue eyes.
"Is the torpedo still in the cabin?" He suddenly got up and grabbed the first mate's shoulder.
"What ... what?"
"I mean, is the torpedo still in the cabin?" Caesar said slowly.
"The torpedo is still in the cabin, but the head of the gold bomb has been destroyed." The first mate stammered.
"Before installing the alchemy warhead, you unloaded the conventional warhead. Where is the conventional warhead? "
"In the back, but it's a dud, and the explosive department has taken it away. The equipment department said that ordinary explosion was ineffective for the Dragon King and could not be fatal. In order to avoid danger ... "
"Install conventional warheads." Caesar patted him on the shoulder. "Right away."
"Caesar, conventional warheads are ineffective against the Dragon King, and there is no explosive system."
"I only care about one thing. Is the supercavitation generator on the warhead still there? " Caesar watched.
The first mate nodded his head.
"You are a fluid mechanics class in college. You should know what a storm torpedo is. This is the miracle of the Cold War. The supercavitation generator in the warhead, together with the rocket propulsion, will make the whole torpedo enveloped in slender cavitation.
At this moment, it is moving forward in an environment close to vacuum, and the resistance of water to it no longer exists. It will become as fast as an airplane, 200 nautical miles per hour, five times faster than ordinary torpedoes. Imagine that the length is 8.23 meters, the weight is 2700 kilograms, and the speed of the plane is positive.
What effect will it have if you hit it in the face? Anything alive will be pierced by it, and it doesn't matter if there is no explosion, "Caesar said coldly." Use it as a cold weapon! "
"But the equipment department said ..." The first mate was scared silly by this extremely arrogant idea.
"The equipment department thinks that the torpedo can't hit the Dragon King head-on. He has a speed of 50 knots and absolute first-class flexibility. He can easily flash past the torpedo itself, but he can't avoid the circular barrage formed by the explosion of the gold warhead. Right? "
"Yes!" The first mate nodded.
"But we don't have an alchemist warhead now, we only have to hit him head-on!"
"Impossible," the first mate was angry. "The speed of the storm torpedo is too fast. Only direct command, not even guidance! "
"Without guidance, just go directly." Caesar said, "When I give the order, you will launch at zero!"
"At his speed of 50 knots, if you want to hit him with a storm torpedo, you have to launch it at a very close distance." The tone of zero is as calm as ever.
"How close?" Caesar asked.
"It won't exceed 100 meter, so it only takes less than one second for the torpedo to launch and hit. One second, with the size of the Dragon King, it can't be avoided at all, right?" Zero said, "A 2.7-ton metal can't be melted by its flame."
"All right, 100 m, I'll fight for 100 m for you." Caesar grabbed the loaded Barrett M82A 1 sniper rifle, stepped onto the deck and looked at the water.
"When the supercavitating torpedo is launched, it will produce huge cavitation noise. You will be directly under the space shuttle and listen to it launch. " Zero shouted to him, "So, don't use' Kamakura',' Kamakura' will be multiplied by that sound.
Your eardrum will be destroyed in an instant. "
"Thank you for reminding me," Caesar said flatly. "I haven't heard of the space shuttle launch. I will listen carefully. "
He took a handkerchief from his combat uniform pocket and covered his eyes.
When he was very young, he could use the skunk. He knows this expression better than anyone. In order to achieve extreme sensitivity to sound, he had to be deprived of sight. When you can't rely on vision at all, such as the blind, your hearing will be doubly sensitive.
Rise sharply.
Yanling Kamakura, every field is open!
He aimed his gun at the boundless darkness and corrected his target entirely by hearing. The huge heartbeat was caught and the target was locked. He fired the first shot, and the dark blue trajectory temporarily stayed in the air, and the strengthened golden bullet was enough to enter the shallow water.
Fight! Skunks brought back the sound of gold bullets hitting dragons.
Caesar fired the second shot.
Call again! Underwater shadows churned angrily and swam around Mania at high speed.
The dragon king was not hurt, and Caesar knew it very well. This kind of alchemy bullet causes a little pain to the merged dragon king at most. If this weapon can hurt the Dragon King, the Equipment Department will not need to assemble a storm torpedo with alchemy bullets. But enough.
All he wants is the wrath of the dragon king. When the dragon is angry, he will definitely take it out on him.
He kept firing, hitting accurately every time, and the dark blue trajectory pointed in all directions. No matter how the Dragon King swims, Caesar's bullets will always follow him unless he really dives into the deep water.
"What is Caesar ... what is he doing?" The second mate asked.
"It's probably a one-on-one duel between people and dragons," Zero shouted into the microphone. "Is the warhead installed?"
"The installation is complete! However, to launch the torpedo cabin as soon as possible, the fuel has been poured in and may explode at any time! " The first mate's voice came that he was working in the bottom cabin with a temperature close to 70 degrees.
"Storm torpedo is a rocket engine! The tail flame will ignite the fuel! What if it explodes? " The deputy is stupid.
Zero grabbed the launch door and looked calm: "Take a gamble."
Caesar fumbled about changing magazines. He knew that the last moment had arrived, and the shadow at the bottom of the water gave up the migration of waiting for an attack and left Mania to go straight ahead. He believes that thing will come back, and he can always understand the enemy, just like it.
Know such a friend.
The shadow stopped swimming about a kilometer away from moglia, and the water gave off dazzling light. The Dragon King lit Yanling and exposed his position.
"Going straight for it will give us a higher relative speed." Caesar threw the walkie-talkie into the water.
This is the last order, and he doesn't need to say it again.
The light under the water is becoming more and more dazzling. Mogna started the engine, and the chief engineer output all the remaining power. The sunken ship roared and raised its bow like a runaway wild horse.
The dazzling light in the distance was simultaneously pulled into a line.
The radar shows that the speed of the Dragon King is as high as 80 nautical miles per hour, and the top speed of the Mania is 50 nautical miles per hour, which adds up to a relative speed of 130 nautical miles. The collision is only in a thunderous moment.
Caesar fired calmly, and one dark blue trajectory after another entered the water, directly hitting the dragon king's head. Underwater roar, the whole river is filled with white gas, vaguely earthworm head surfaced, covered in scales of people standing on the faucet.
Golden eyes are fierce and bright, penetrating the white fog. Caesar threw the sniper rifle into the water, opened his arms and concentrated all his energy on the skunk.
He felt the heat wave on his face as strong as a burning hurricane.
"Not enough ... a little closer!" He said to himself.
The relative speed is 130 nautical miles and the distance is 100 meters. The Dragon King can cross it in only one second. The closer the distance, the higher the hit rate of storm torpedo, but the closer the distance, the greater the risk. As long as one second is wrong, he will be burned to death by the flame of the Dragon King.
. Eye distance measurement can't be so accurate, but he still has skunks. He trusts these wind monsters more than his eyes.
Hedging is like a boomerang game. Faced with a boomerang that bounces back at hundreds of kilometers per hour, you can't dodge, you can only reach out and catch it at the most accurate moment.
Although you may get scratched by the ball if you don't dodge, people standing on the court will never dodge.
The dodger failed.
Caesar reached for the masked handkerchief.
"launch!" He tore off his handkerchief, held it high in the air and shouted at the flames coming out of his face.
Zero suddenly pulled down the launch brake. At this time, Caesar was swallowed up by the flame. Maniah is like a spaceship heading for the sun, and the light in front of it blocks everything.
Maniah's hull shook and a voice exploded in the air.
The roar of thousands of dragons together? Feel the lightning in the middle of the storm cloud? No language can describe that sound, because no language is used to describe that sound.
The rocket engine sprayed fierce light as high as 100 meters under the water, and the cone-shaped storm torpedo pointed straight ahead like a bullet. The human eye can only capture its vague shadow, and the shadow pierced the flame of the Dragon King, and its surface began to melt, and the outer layer was metal.
Stripping, the rocket fuel in the back cabin is about to explode.
It keeps moving.
In the manic sonic boom, the torpedo reached its highest speed, broke away from the river and jumped out of the water.
Stab the brilliant sun!
Hit the target! Keep moving towards the goal! Huge kinetic energy, the acme of so-called "science" accumulated by mankind for hundreds of years, can't be stopped by any living thing. The demon's dragon shape was lifted into the air, and its long tail was swinging wildly in pain. Storm Torpedo and Dragon King
They crossed an arc in the air together, re-entered the water 200 meters away and slowly sank.
The sonic boom seems endless. Caesar reached out and touched his ear and felt blood.