…Outside the isolation cabin, there was a huge iceberg that had been sealed in the dust for who knows how many years and had never melted.
The solid ice on the outer layer of the iceberg has been frozen for who knows how many years and is as hard as fine iron.
Outside the iron-hard iceberg, a number of tunnels were carved out. These tunnels, which are large enough for two people to walk side by side, lead to the interior of the iceberg.
Inside the iceberg tunnel, a group of staff members wearing one-piece protective suits are intensively testing the iceberg.
The cracks on the ice surface, the degree of melting, and the energy radiation, these people hold instruments in their hands and detect them very carefully and meticulously.
"Supervisor, we have conducted surveys and the vibrations have not affected the ice surface!"
Lance had just walked out of the elevator when a curly-haired man with glasses and a one-piece protective suit came towards him with a document in his hand!
"How are Zero's vitals and heart rate monitoring? Are there any changes?"
Lance took the document, looked through the values carefully, and asked.
"Everything is normal, Zero is still sleeping!"
A middle-aged man with curly hair and glasses, about 40 years old, scratched his head through his protective suit. He seemed to have some social anxiety. After answering Lance's question, he lowered his head and looked at the ice under his feet, silent.
"Well done! Thank you for your hard work!" After Lance opened the document, he took out a pen from his jacket pocket and signed his name.
"Notify everyone, except for the daily observation personnel, the testing personnel can now evacuate to the daily area!"
"Yes, General!"
An armed guard following behind Lance saluted, walked to a corridor on the side, and began to notify people to evacuate.
A figure made up of black lines followed the guard with his hands behind his back, passing through the ice tunnel and going deep into the interior of the iceberg.
"… "
As soon as he walked out of the corridor, the huge dragon head frozen in the iceberg came into Tang Song's sight.
Four sharp spiral horns more than ten meters long, golden scales the size of a washbasin, exposed, and white fangs like sharp swords.
Although his eyes were closed, a ferocious aura still overwhelmed him.
Suddenly facing this ferocious dragon head that was almost the size of a wall, Tang Song's hands trembled, and the two beast boy sword balls in his cane were subconsciously about to shoot out.
call…
Seeing clearly that the dragon head was frozen, Tang Song slowly exhaled and calmed his mind...
After taking a closer look at the dragon head, Tang Song, who was in invisible state, walked around the huge iceberg with his hands behind his back.
In the corridor, a dozen inspectors who were evacuating one after another passed by Tang Song, but none of them seemed to see him.
Tang Song was just wandering around the Imperial Organization's No. 0 Observation Station, which was known to have the strongest defense level, as if no one was around.
Soon, Tang Song found two more ferocious dragon heads from the other two sides of the iceberg.
The three-headed dragon King Ghidorah! It really is this thing!
Boss Tang heard the name Zero from the explorers who came to investigate after the pyramid collapsed.
He thought of the code name of King Ghidorah that David mentioned, so he decided to follow and take a look.
Tang Song stood in front of a dragon head, feeling the aura emanating from this titan beast under the ice at close range.
I was a little surprised.
Even if this kind of momentum was placed in the world of Yama, relying solely on brute force and huge and vigorous blood and energy, he would be at least a great demon of the first level of Dancheng!
You should know that many descendants of true dragons are only at the third level of elixir after they reach adulthood. If they want to upgrade their dragon balls to be comparable to first-level human elixirs, they need time to hone their magic power bit by bit.
This three-headed dragon Ghidorah may not have magical powers;
The fighting and killing methods are poor.
However, the essence of this power is definitely not inferior to the legendary dragon species in the world of Yama. Combined with the lightning breath that is similar to the innate magical power, it may really be able to rival some descendants of true dragons.
Of course, if a fight really breaks out, any great demon in the world of Yama who can become a first-class elixir will definitely have no shortage of magical weapons to protect himself and his own innate supernatural powers!
Not to mention their physical bodies, they can use magic weapons and arrays to destroy this Titan beast.
Take the descendants of true dragons in the four seas of Jambu for example.
When they go out on a mission, they are accompanied by thousands of shrimp soldiers and crab generals.
These elite sea monster Taoist soldiers, who are at the lowest level of Qi training and foundation building, are arranged in a large formation and can even eliminate some Nascent Soul cultivators with unstable foundations!
… … …
The brave will die of overeating, and the timid will die of starvation.
Tang Song looked at the three-headed dragon King Ghidorah sleeping in front of him, and a hint of decisiveness flashed in his eyes!
He quickly made hand gestures with both hands, and a little bit of spiritual light gathered in the air, forming a series of spiritual talismans.
The palm-sized talisman melted into the ice like a phantom...
Buzz!
Just as the talisman touched the dragon's head, a red and white electric current suddenly appeared on Ghidorah's golden scales.
Kakaka…
The thick layer of ice that enveloped King Ghidorah suddenly cracked, leaving a crack several dozen meters long...
Facing Tang Song's ferocious dragon head, the golden eyelids moved, as if they were about to open in the next moment.
… …
"Yes, there is no problem with the test. It was just a simple underwater volcanic eruption. It did not affect Zero!"
After briefly checking the situation on the lower floor, Lance returned to the upper office.
The office is not large, and pictures of him in a federal general's uniform are hung everywhere.
Judging from the stars on his epaulettes, the person in charge of the Imperial Organization's Observation Station Zero is actually a three-star lieutenant general.
Among them are several group photos, including some high-ranking federal officials.
Among them are two defense ministers and a former federal president.
… …
Sitting in his comfortable office chair, Lance dialed the Pentagon.
As a former lieutenant general of the Federal Department of Defense, Lance has always worked for the Pentagon, even now as the director of the Imperial Organization's Observation Station Zero.
After hanging up the satellite phone, Lance called the Imperial Organization headquarters again and made a routine situation report.
"What a terrifying group of creatures! Can humans really control this kind of power?!"
After finishing the call, listening to the howling wind and snow outside, Lance leisurely made a cup of coffee, sat on the sofa, and flipped through the video collection on his desk.
One photo after another, from the initial black and white images to the later color photos.
There is Godzilla roaring to the sky, a fire demon sleeping in the crater, and a strange fish swimming in the seabed...
There is a time code printed at the bottom of each photo!
The black and white photo shows an old naughty boy sticking out his tongue and making faces.
In 1915, Einstein's theory of relativity guided humanity to develop atoms, and the dawn of the atomic age began.
The development of this technology also marks the awakening of ancient life forms by atomic energy.
The second photo is a black and white photo taken from a high altitude. It shows a capsized ship, reflected in the sea water, with a huge shadow cruising under the sea water.
In 1943,
The ship USS Lawton was attacked and sunk by a giant creature.
In 1946, in order to cover up the USS incident, President Dumont secretly established the "Monarch Organization", a team dedicated to investigating unconfirmed Earth creatures.
In 1954, a group photo of several heads of state marked the globalization of the imperial organization.
Turning over a photo of rising mushroom clouds, Lance's expression was solemn.
This is the era of the atomic bomb. The operation to destroy Godzilla, which was falsely claimed to be a nuclear test, ended in failure.
It was also because of this battle that all countries became more aware of the horror of these giant beasts.
At the highest point of the island, there is a towering mountain. A huge figure is waving his fists, beating his chest, and roaring towards the sky in a provocative manner.
It was 1973, and the Monarch Organization's Earth Resources Team and aviation forces formed a helicopter formation and came to the secret "Skull Island" in the South Pacific.
They were attacked by the mysterious creature KONG, and Professor Landa, a veteran of the Imperial Organization, unfortunately died.
Just as Lance was flipping through a photo of a behemoth in the crater, a shrill alarm suddenly sounded in the room.
Bang!
Lance's hand shook, and the coffee cup in his hand fell to the ground, and all the hot coffee spilled onto his trouser legs.
Lance, who was grimacing from the burns, ignored the pain and stood up and rushed out the door.
"What's going on?"
In the monitoring and command center, all personnel were busy and chaotic. Lance stared at the monitoring screen in front of him with a serious expression...
"The ice layer on the surface of Unit Zero has cracks. The cracks are three meters wide and twenty-one meters long. They have reached the warning level!"
A black guy in charge of surveillance deftly placed the surveillance image on the large screen in front of him.
Looking at the crack, everyone in the monitoring room took a deep breath.
Lance scratched his already limited remaining hair, patted his neck hard, and looked anxiously at the middle-aged man in a white coat beside him.
"Doctor, could this be caused by the undersea earthquake just now?"
"It's very likely!" The middle-aged man adjusted his glasses and looked carefully at the cracks on the iceberg.
"However, no matter what caused this crack, I suggest taking remedial measures immediately. Otherwise, if the iceberg collapses in a chain reaction, it is likely to wake up Zero!"
"Professor Carmen, are there any changes in Zero's vital signs!?"
Lance looked at another man in his forties in a white coat.
“No changes at this time!”
Professor Carmen kept staring at the heart waves on the split screen.
This is a comprehensive vital signs monitoring system. The several lines represent the heart rate, body temperature, and micro-vibration frequency of the target being observed.
Just as Professor Carmen finished saying this, Lance had no time to breathe a sigh of relief.
Beep, beep, beep…
The instrument in front of Professor Carmen suddenly issued a shrill alarm, and then the value representing body temperature began to rise sharply.
"Boss, I don't think I need to say more!"
Professor Carmen wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, pointed at the screen in front of him, and motioned for Lance to look at it himself.
"How are our liquid nitrogen reserves?" Lance looked decisively at the armed guard beside him.
"General, the liquid nitrogen reserves are always full and can be used at any time!"
The armed guard gave Lance a standard American military salute and replied.
"Notify all personnel on the negative third floor to evacuate immediately.
Be prepared to evacuate at any time, all submarines enter emergency status, and decoy helicopters enter wartime status! "
Lance adopted the wartime command posture of a general who had participated in the Vietnam War and the Afghanistan War. He issued orders in an imposing yet orderly manner.
… … …
"not good!"
Seeing that the beast talisman had activated the energy protection on King Ghidorah's body, Tang Song cried out secretly, knowing that something was wrong.
Sure enough, the huge eyelids of the huge dragon head in front of him seemed to be moving, and the giant beast in front of him showed signs of waking up.
Tang Song simply waved his hand, and a large ball of white * powder weighing hundreds of pounds flew out of the Wuyin bag.
A light breeze blew by, sending the high-strength concentrated sedative powder into the cracks of the iceberg.
Breathe, breathe…
King Ghidorah's head is as big as a wall, and its two nostrils are like large water tanks.
With every breath, the concentrated sedative powder was sucked directly into the nasal cavity like a hurricane.
Ingest enough high-strength sedative powder to treat tens of thousands of people...
Ghidorah's eyelids, which he had been trying to open, snapped shut.
Looking at King Ghidorah who fell into sleep again, Boss Tang moved his fingers reluctantly.
After thinking it over, he decided to give it one more try. Since the beast-taming talisman didn't work, he would use the Yin-Yang Hunyuan Talisman of the Daode Sect.
If a Titan beast whose physical body alone can rival that of a Jindan cultivator can be tamed, then this deal would be a good deal no matter what.
Tang Song spread out his hands, and a sword ball directly transformed into an extremely sharp sword with cold light in his hand.
Holding the sword in his hand, the sword energy rushed into the sky. The coldness of the sword itself directly cut off several huge icicles that were as thick as two people hugging together.
Holding the sword in his hand, Tang Song stepped into the Yu step and drew talismans with the sword. Two streams of air, one black and one white, took shape under his sword.
Black and white are intertwined, like giant black and white pythons entangled together, or like two mating yin and yang fish. Upon closer inspection, these black and white energies are faintly composed of countless tiny black and white forbidden spiritual characters.
With Tang Song's cultivation level of Half-step Condensation of Evil, he can directly draw ordinary talismans in the air. If he wields a sword and casts spells like a Taoist priest, he will know what a magical power the Yin-Yang Hunyuan Talisman is.
“Squeak…”
Just when Tang Song was halfway through drawing the Yin-Yang Hunyuan Talisman with his sword, countless transparent liquids suddenly spurted out from the reserved ventilation holes on the upper layer of the iceberg.
In just a moment, the temperature inside the iceberg's tunnel dropped rapidly, and bitingly cold white air filled the iceberg.
The black and white Yin-Yang Bridge spanned the ice and in an instant reached the center of King Ghidorah's dragon head, just as the Yin-Yang Bridge was about to enter King Ghidorah's sea of consciousness.
The sudden biting cold made Tang Song's hands tremble as he was concentrating.
The black and white bridge formed by the Yin-Yang Hunyuan Talisman collapsed in an instant, and the backlash of failing to draw the talisman caused Tang Song's blood to surge.
"Huh! This is impossible! Huh!"
Adjusting his breathing, Tang Song slowly exhaled a breath of foul air. The white airflow turned into an icicle and shattered on the ground the moment it came into contact with the air.
Tang Song felt the sudden drop in temperature and pinched his fingers. He had failed twice in a row, and the consequences of trying a third time would probably be disastrous.
However, adhering to the principle that a thief never leaves empty-handed, Tang Song did not intend to return empty-handed.
He tore off the bone bead on his wrist, circulated his true energy, drew five talismans, and placed them on the five bone beads.
Bang, bang, bang, bang…
With five loud explosions, the five bone beads turned into powder in mid-air.
The powder fell in the air and was frozen into a pile of ice chips before it hit the ground.
Five fist-sized pale ghost fires floated in the air as Tang Song swung his sword.
The five ghosts disappeared without a trace...
Behind the ice layer, a faint pale white light suddenly appeared under the scales on the neck of the sleeping Ghidorah.
However, compared with King Ghidorah's huge size, the range of the glow is too small and inconspicuous, just like being bitten by a mosquito.
“Puff, puff, puff…”
Five will-o'-the-wisp flames seemed to disappear out of thin air, then reappeared out of thin air, and then went out like candle flames.
Several large clumps of flesh and blood fell out of the void...
Tang Song, who had been well prepared, held up a jade jar usually used to hold medicinal bath herbs. The jar, which was more than one person tall, was half filled with blood and flesh.
He sealed the jade jar and put it into the Five Yin Bag. Tang Song stroked the white jade bone beads on his wrist with some regret, took out a string of spare beads from the Five Yin Bag, and put them on his hand again.
The Five Ghosts Moving Technique. The Five Ghosts Moving Technique recorded in the Heshan Jing are generally the Small Five Ghosts.
Generally, some inferior monks raise small ghosts and use them to steal some property. It is really not acceptable.
The Five Ghosts Moving Technique performed by Tang Song is an orthodox Taoist magic, but he made some slight modifications to it.
The orthodox Taoist Five Ghosts Moving Technique is a method of controlling heavenly ghosts. The legendary heavenly ghosts can travel through the three realms of heaven, earth and man, and roam in the narrow space of the void.
Taoist masters often use the Five Ghosts to enter and exit secret places, break restrictions, and move remedies and magic weapons.
What's worse, some people use the Five Ghosts as a means of transportation to carry themselves.
Tang Song used skeleton demon souls as substitutes and created disposable pseudo-sky ghosts, allowing them to pass through King Ghidorah's energy shield and transport some of King Ghidorah's blood and tissue.
Perhaps it was because the energy of the five demons could not cause any harm to Ghidorah. Even after a few mosquitoes sucked enough blood from it, it still showed no signs of waking up.
Liquid nitrogen filled the corridor, and Tang Song's originally illusory figure disappeared directly in the vast white.
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A dozen nautical miles away from Observation Station Zero, a modified small yacht was anchored on the back of an iceberg.
Fox, wrapped in a thick down jacket, squatted on the bow with Anna, teasing a fat penguin.
White Ghost held his broken samurai sword, leaned against the bow, closed his eyes and rested, reducing his energy consumption.
The Antarctic temperature is as low as minus 40 degrees Celsius. Even a person with an inhuman physique like White Ghost is tactful enough to put on a layer of warm winter clothes over his ninja uniform.
"Okay, get the boat going and get out of here!"
Tang Song's voice appeared on the boat. The white ghost suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Tang Song who had been standing on the deck at some point, and nodded to greet him.
"boss!"
Fox let go of the fat penguin that had been ravaged for a long time, letting it stumble into the sea, and stood up with Anna.
"boss!"
"boss!"
Tang Song nodded to them and ordered the boat to sail.
The two bodyguards in charge of driving the boat, facing the vast expanse of white ice in front of them, started the motor without any hesitation...
The yacht increased its speed and headed straight for the ice.
“Crash!”
As the sea surged, the ice surface cracked, and the cracks extended hundreds of meters from the front of the yacht...
As the yacht accelerated, the cracks in the ice in front of the yacht expanded and extended.