I, who was supposed to slay dragons, accidentally started cultivating immortals Chapter 423 Are you worthy?

Italy, Gattuso's headquarters, information control room.

The acting patriarch of the Gattuso family, Frost Gattuso, took a cane and was led by the intelligence chief into the main information control room. In a bun, wearing a headset, working meticulously, the sound of fingertips tapping on the keyboard and high heels hitting the ground is one after another, like a monotonous symphony.

"Acting patriarch, look at this!" The blond intelligence director in professional ol' attire couldn't hide the shock on his face.

In the center of the main control room is a huge column-shaped mainframe. Dozens of screens are hung on the mainframe. Different information scrolls on each screen, or some kind of layered map, or the international stock prices of several stocks. There are even real-time remote sensing image monitoring of certain locations on the ground by satellites, and on the largest screen in the center, the erupting Mount Fuji is being played.

On the screen, the magma surged outwards at the half-section of Mt. Fuji exploded, and the volcanic ash all over the sky could not cover up the flames of the magma, like a grand flower blooming in the dark clouds. Yinghong.

"Mt. Fuji erupted?" Frost didn't show any surprise. Mount Fuji is a world-renowned active volcano. Many people had expected it to erupt, so he just said flatly. , "Quickly sell the stocks of all companies headquartered in Japan under the family name, and then contact the Italian government to make a batch of international humanitarian donations to Japan."

"By the way, don't donate too much. The Japanese branch has never liked to listen to the academy. If they want more financial donations, they should know how to let go of their pride." Frost added.

"No, acting patriarch, look at this!" The intelligence chief tapped a few times on the keyboard, and the original image of Mount Fuji began to reverse, recreating the scene when Mount Fuji just erupted.

The Yamata no Orochi, thousands of meters long, surged and roared in the sea of ​​clouds, stretched its body, surrounded by lightning, flames, and frost, all kinds of visions surged, just like the power of the sky!

"This... what is this?!" Frost's cane made an overwhelmed shattering sound, and several cracks appeared on the surface of the expensive ebony cane as Frost unconsciously held it.

This huge body is no longer in line with biology. Even the largest creature in the secret party records is only about 150 meters in length, which is far less than one-tenth of this huge creature, let alone It can even fly freely in the air! How many wind elements must be mobilized to lift such a huge body? Could this be the black king's recovery?

"This is the picture taken by the family's spy satellite. Because it is too amazing, I found the artificial intelligence eva of the college on my own initiative, and compared it with the picture taken by the school's spy satellite. There is no difference. Basically, it can be ruled out that the cost or the family's It is possible that the spy satellite has been invaded." The intelligence chief said, "In addition, the dragon king that appears on the screen is highly similar in appearance to the Yamata no Orochi in Japanese myths and legends."

Frost took a deep breath: "Hold a secret party meeting immediately!"

The scene that happened in Gattuso's house was also staged in other top mixed-race families in the world, and in a more secret place, all first-class countries in the world, including the five permanent members, were all at the fastest speed after a short period of chaos. A large number of spy satellites shrouded Japan into the monitoring range, and a dozen of the most advanced drones took off from all over the world, all targeting Japan.

Over Tokyo Bay.

Yamata no Orochimaki, carrying infinite visions, smashed a path between the sea of ​​clouds.

There are people on the ground looking out, the sky in the distance is colorful, and even the dark clouds are smudged into colors, but there is no auspicious meaning of colorful clouds, but it makes people feel inexplicably shivering, as if seeing it in the wild Like a brightly colored snake.

In the sky, Yamata no Orochi, which had approached Tokyo Bay, suddenly stopped moving, and a beam of cold light pierced the clouds and rain in front of him. Although it was only a silk thread compared to its huge size, Yamata no Orochi had more than eight heads. The vertical boy showed a dignified look at the same time.

"Who!" Yamata no Orochi's voice spread like rolling thunder, forming ripples visible to the naked eye. The clouds where the sound waves passed were shaken and shattered, and the rain on the ground became heavier.

"sulfuric acid-"

In front of Yamata no Orochi, a line of white light suddenly came between the sea of ​​clouds, like a white horse passing through the gap, splitting the light and flickering shadows, pointing to the connection between its eight heads and torso. A long and narrow wound was left, and the demon blood mixed with clouds and rain poured down, and the ground and buildings below gradually turned into poisonous swamps.

"You're courting death!" Although Yamata no Orochi only suffered some skin trauma, he was furious. With a roar, many visions around him turned into torrents of energy, pouring forward like a tsunami. The ground below reflected colorful lights.

A little golden light suddenly appeared, and it was like an inconspicuous reef in front of the tsunami-like energy torrent, but when it collided, it was like a towering giant peak, separating the waves from the middle to the two sides, leaving a large unshakable blank fan in the middle area.

Afterwards, the golden light suddenly spread, spreading to the distance without knowing how to measure it, blurring the clouds for half a day into a clear golden color, illuminating thousands of mountains all over the world.

Yamata no Orochi shrunk his neck subconsciously, looked vigilantly at the golden light in front of him, the sea of ​​golden clouds parted from the middle, and walked out a young man in a silver-white armor robe with blue clouds under his feet. The young man held a golden thread in his palm. The flames of light flowed, and there was a giant black wolf standing beside it.

"It's you." Yamata no Orochi's sixteen vertical boys stared at Xiaotian at the same time. Although Xiaotian's appearance at this moment was different from when he defeated his avatar, and his body was not burning with the terrifying black flame before, but He still recognized Xiaotian immediately.

Xiaotian glanced at Yamata no Orochi, but did not respond.

Yamata no Orochi looked at Lu Mingfei again, and asked coldly, "Human monk, why did you sneak attack on me for no reason?"

"This seat?" Lu Mingfei was stunned for a moment, "You deserve it too?"

What he said was very sincere, and there was no meaning of sarcasm, because in the world of cultivating immortals, usually only those with extremely high levels of cultivation are qualified to call themselves the master. Those who have never achieved Da Luo or Tathagata, at least should be Golden Immortals or Buddhas, or the equivalent of Celestial Immortals and Miaojue Bodhisattvas, and if they dare to call themselves this seat... they may be beaten.

And a demon king is weaker than monks of the same realm, and at most is equivalent to a human monk who has formed an alchemy to the primordial spirit. If he dares to call himself the seat in the world of cultivating immortals, there is only one possibility-it is tired of living.

Therefore, Lu Mingfei's words seemed fine to him, but to Yamata no Orochi he slapped his face fiercely, and he slapped eight of his faces at the same time. Having said that, he twisted his body, and the ends of the eight long tails behind him swiped eight blood-blue light blades in the air, rushing towards Lu Mingfei like a mountain.

Lu Mingfei stood in place, the bright silver armor on his body faintly transformed into divine light, the light blade that hit it disintegrated immediately, the main body collapsed into a turbulent flow of elements in the air, and a few fragments fell down, leaving a scar on the ground.

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The angry blow did not succeed, Yaqi Orochi was alert, and saw the young man in front of him throw the golden flame in his palm lightly towards himself, and the golden flame, which was originally only a small flower, suddenly swelled to several times larger than its size times, blocking all directions, too late to retreat, and nowhere to hide, only to be enveloped by it.

This scene was observed by the spy satellites of major countries, and the image data was sealed while being transmitted back to the ground.

But even the most advanced military spy satellites are only clear enough to regard an area with a side length of 0.3 meters on the ground as a pixel point, UU Reading www.uukanshu. Com used to shoot buildings and terrains is naturally clear enough, and even the details of mountain-shaped monsters like Yamata no Orochi can be distinguished, but Lu Mingfei and Xiaotian are only a few pixels in the surveillance. What's more, they were still hidden in the sea of ​​clouds illuminated by bright flames. The spy satellite could not show the existence of Lu Mingfei at all, so that high-level officials and scholars from various countries who watched this video thought that Yamata no Orochi was fighting with an invisible existence. fighting.

Frost, who was also observing this scene in real time through spy satellites, forcibly sewed up his world view that was on the verge of collapse, and turned to the technical director beside him and asked: "Most of the space-based weapons jointly developed by the family and the US government are likely to hit that place." The Dragon King and the unknown beings fighting him? How likely is it to kill them if you hit them?"

The gray-haired technical director twitched his mouth and said, "The dragon king, whose shape is similar to Yamata no Orochi, set off from Mount Fuji and approached Tokyo in about 20 seconds, covering a distance of about 80 kilometers. Close to Mach 12, no modern weapon can effectively strike it, and considering the scale of its attack and the minimum physical density supporting this body type, even if the space-based weapon hits, it is probably the same as stabbing him with a needle .”

"..." Frost was silent for a moment, then asked again, "What about the nuclear bomb?"

"It can't be hit. The nuclear bomb flies far less fast than him. It is meaningless to discuss whether it can cause damage, unless there is a way to contain it in place, which may cause effective damage." The technical director spread his hands, "The question is how to contain it?"

To be honest, recently I have been using reading to follow up, change sources, read aloud with many timbres, and both Android and Apple can be used. 】

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