Under One Person: I, the Zombie King of the Ming Dynasty, was dug up

Chapter 123: The Blood Rage Army Arrives in the United States

Zhu Li seemed to be walking lightly, but his speed was getting faster and faster.

He just lightly tapped his feet, and his body shot up into the sky like an arrow, flying in the air.

Several miles away from the shore, Zhu Li was still accelerating, his figure drawing a graceful arc in the sky, like an eagle spreading its wings and soaring.

The sunlight shines through the clouds and onto his body, giving him a layer of golden glow, making him look otherworldly and like a god.

A distance of more than ten miles may seem far away for ordinary people, but for a cultivator like Zhu Li, it is just a moment.

When he finally stopped and looked back, he saw that the once familiar land had turned into a thin line, with the outlines of mountains and rivers vaguely visible, but he was already above the clouds, isolated from the world.

"Your Highness."

Tang Mi stopped and called out in confusion.

"I don't know when I will be back this time." Zhu Li said softly.

Tang Mi was surprised and a little sad.

They are people of the Ming Dynasty and have a natural sense of discomfort with the 21st century.

But they are Chinese, and Confucian culture is deeply rooted in their bones.

Family, country and the world are deeply engraved in our bodies.

At this moment, I still feel a little reluctant!

Zhu Li turned his head, a golden light flashed in his eyes, and he said calmly: "After practicing the Nine Transformations of the Immortal Corpse, it is important to complete it in one go, from beginning to end. It is really troublesome to enter and leave the mortal world and be contaminated by cause and effect."

Tang Mi trembled, wanting to say something.

"Never mind, time to go."

Zhu Li looked into the distance with deep eyes.

He slowly raised his right hand, palm facing up, as if summoning some mysterious power.

As his gestures changed, a low and long cry suddenly came from the sky.

I saw a huge bird with a huge body and red eyes flying from the horizon, its wingspan almost covering half of the sky.

This giant bird is covered with jet-black feathers that reflect a faint blue light in the sun; its sharp claws and hard beak flash with cold light, giving people a feeling of inviolability.

The most eye-catching thing is its unusually eye-catching red eyes and another pair of smaller but equally blood-red eyes growing on its forehead.

Wang Wei's blood slave, Zhu Li's mount had been circling outside the border and finally came to Zhu Li's side.

As the giant bird approached, a strong sense of oppression filled the air, and even the sea surface was turbulent.

Zhu Li was not afraid at all, but instead smiled.

Zhu Li jumped lightly and landed steadily on the broad back of the giant bird.

Then he patted the bird's neck, indicating that it was time to set off.

After sensing its master's intention, the giant bird let out a deafening roar, flapped its wings and flew high, carrying Zhu Li away from the land.

Tokyo.

This once prosperous and dreamlike city is now just a desolate ruin.

The sky was filled with thick smoke and dust, blocking out the sunlight and shrouding the entire world in darkness.

The skyscrapers that once towered into the sky have now turned into piles of rubble, with the remains of reinforced concrete scattered all over the ground, like the remains of a fallen giant.

The once bustling crowds on the streets have long disappeared, replaced by a dead silence.

Broken vehicles lay in the middle of the road, some even burned to a mere shell.

The shops and houses on the roadside were all engulfed by flames, leaving only broken walls and ruins. Traces of the raging fire still remained on the black walls.

The air was filled with a pungent burnt smell that was suffocating.

Zhu Li stopped on the rooftop of the tallest building.

"Greetings, Your Highness." Geng Qing had already arrived and was kneeling on the ground.

"Well, is the situation in Tokyo okay?" Zhu Li asked.

"The number of ordinary blood slaves has decreased by about two million. The loss is quite heavy." Geng Qing's face was solemn. He had never expected that the power of a nuclear bomb would be so strong.

"The king is aware of the situation." Zhu Li did not blame anyone.

Some things are impossible to predict.

They are not modern people and have no idea of ​​the power of nuclear bombs.

It seems that the nuclear bomb still has some energy.

Geng Qing breathed a sigh of relief and said in a deep voice: "Other ordinary blood slaves have already been refined into blood pills. The blood slaves who were annihilated instantly were too late."

Zhu Li had sensed it long ago.

If they were all refined into blood slaves, he would not be able to sense it.

"It's such a pity to waste more than two million blood pills!" Zhu Li shook his head.

In fact, the blood pills and blood spirits refined in Japan are more than enough for Zhu Li to use.

But it's still very frustrating.

"We have to charge some interest from the United States."

Zhu Li looked into the distance.

Geng Qing laughed grimly and said coldly: "The high-level blood slaves have already set out from the deep sea and are approaching the United States. There should be big moves soon."

Zhu Li nodded slightly.

Geng Qing suddenly remembered something and said with a smile, "Your Highness, several descendants of the Japanese alien families have been waiting for you for many days."

"Oh? Let's go and take a look." Zhu Li said.

Ishikawa Yuan sat in the corner of the room in a daze, like a soul forgotten by time.

The dim light in the room barely outlined his pale face, a sickly paleness, like white paper that had not seen the sun for a long time, revealing an unhealthy weakness.

His eyes were empty as he stared into the empty space ahead, as if he was having a conversation with the fear deep in his heart.

This is the new head of the Ishikawa family.

Ishikawa Nobuyuki died, and Ishikawa Ken died on the way to fight against the blood slaves.

Only the younger generation like them, who originally had few opportunities, sat in this position entrusted with important responsibilities.

Ishikawa Yuan felt that he was not suitable to be the head of the family.

When he came to this building, Geng Qing picked him up like a chicken, and he was so scared that he peed his pants on the spot.

This is a shame.

But he didn't dare to have any other thoughts in his mind.

He saw that the blood slave who killed Ishikawa Ken was next to Geng Qing.

Ishikawa Yuan didn't dare to resist, or even have any other thoughts.

He has been in a state of panic these days in this building.

He was really going to collapse.

Everything around seemed unusually quiet, even the air seemed frozen, with only the occasional low gasps from Ishikawa Yuan breaking the silence.

His eyes were full of confusion and bewilderment, like a ship lost in the vast ocean, unable to find direction or see hope.

"Boom-"

The doors of the rooms were suddenly pushed open.

Toratarou Yanagawa rushed in.

This is the trusted head of the Yanagawa family, and he seems extremely excited.

"Yuan, King Zhao is here."

Ishikawa Yuan seemed to be pulled back from the abyss.

"what?"

He stood up suddenly, and because he stood up too quickly, he staggered for a moment.

"Are you okay?" Yanagawa Kotaro hurried forward to support Ishikawa Yuan's body.

"fine."

Toratarou Yanagawa noticed Ishikawa Madoka's trembling body.

For a moment, his face was filled with gloom, and he felt a bit angry at his failure.

"Let's go."

Yanagawa Kotaro suddenly became indifferent and turned away.

This opportunity is rare, so don't waste your time here.

Ishikawa Yuan followed timidly behind him.

The moment Yanagawa Kotaro saw Zhu Li, it seemed as if time had stopped.

There was a gleam of disbelief in his eyes, followed by a fanatical emotion like a volcanic eruption. The whole person was pushed by an invisible force, and fell to the ground with a loud bang like pushing a golden mountain or a jade pillar.

His movements were exaggerated and powerful. He knelt on his knees, supported his hands on the ground, and lowered his head so deeply that it almost touched the cold ground.

This kneeling is not only a submission to power, but also a respect for Zhu Li's identity.

His body was shaking slightly, not because of fear, but because he was so excited that he could hardly control himself.

"The untouchables pay their respects to His Majesty the Prince of Zhao!"

Toratarou Yanagawa's voice was loud and passionate, echoing throughout the entire room. Every word seemed to burst out from the bottom of his heart, with endless admiration and loyalty.

His eyes were fixed on Zhu Li, a gaze that was almost worshipful, ardent and firm, as if to say: "You are the king I have been waiting for for a long time. I am willing to go through fire and water for you, without hesitation."

Sweat slid down his forehead and dripped onto the ground, splashing tiny water droplets, but he didn't care. He just remained kneeling, waiting for Zhu Li's response.

Ishikawa Madoka was stunned. Toratarou wasn't like this usually!
Zhu Li was a little dazed, and his hand holding the teacup froze for a moment.

This guy still speaks broken Chinese.

It was truly a sincere and heartfelt moment, Zhu Li was like his real father.

Even the Japanese Emperor Kotaro was not treated like this.

Ishikawa Yuan was much more well-behaved and knelt down to worship.

Zhu Li didn't pay much attention to this minor incident and said calmly, "You should know the situation in Japan now."

"Yes, the untouchables know that they have committed serious sins." said Toratarou Yanagawa.

"From now on, Japan no longer exists. There is only the 57th He tribe of the Dragon Kingdom. I hope you can understand." Zhu Li said.

"Survival of the fittest, we understand that." Yanagawa Kotaro said respectfully.

Zhu Li chatted with them briefly and let them leave.

This is considered to be a recognition of their identity.

After all, there are still many people in Japan who need to be managed.

At this time, we need some extraordinary people to help.

We cannot allow these strange people to become obstacles for the Dragon Kingdom to accept power.

But we still need to take precautions.

The Dragon Kingdom has a long history and is composed of multiple ethnic groups.

However, it takes not just decades but hundreds of years for every ethnic group to completely integrate into Chinese culture.

I'm afraid only China can accommodate so many races.

If the Japanese, which is now the Yamato people, want to integrate into the society, it will take at least several generations of accumulation.

"Captain Geng, what do you think of them?" Zhu Li suddenly asked.

"Yanagawa Kotaro is a ruthless man. When the Yanagawa family knew that Japan had destroyed the country and wanted to completely integrate into the Dragon Country, civil strife broke out in the family. Yanagawa Kotaro borrowed troops from me, and then he bloody suppressed his fellow tribesmen. That scene..."

".Tsk, tsk, tsk, the foreigners here are terrified."

"He is courageous and wants to take this opportunity to do something big, but he has to be extremely careful. The history of Goujian sleeping on firewood and tasting gall is still before our eyes."

"And Ishikawa Yuan is a complete wimp. Ishikawa Nobuyuki is a big shot after all, but I didn't expect his descendants to be such bastards. The position of the head of the family is usually a popular one, but now they are specially promoting a young man to be the head of the family."

"It's unimaginable."

"If you want to do something, you should use Yanagawa Kotaro, and kill him when he is no longer useful. When things become stable, you can let Ishikawa Madoka take over and control him better."

Geng Qing outlined their future in detail.

"According to what you said, I will focus my attention on the United States." Zhu Li waved his hand, confirming the future of the two.

"Yes."

Beautiful country.

Maine.

The coastal autonomous province closest to Japan.

On the coast, the soft sand is like a golden ribbon, gently spread out under your feet.

The color of the sea water is clearly layered, from light blue to dark blue, and then to the azure blue that blends with the sky in the distance. It is like a dreamy gradient color, breathtakingly beautiful.

The sun shines on the sea, and the waves sparkle, as if countless diamonds are jumping and shining with dazzling light.

A careful person might notice something.

The seagulls that are usually active were nowhere to be seen today.

Tourists on the beach are enjoying the sunshine, warmth and comfort.

Naturally, no one noticed this little problem.

In the distance, the sea and the sky are one color, boundless.

What a beautiful scene!

It is rare to hear it in life, so you need to appreciate it carefully.

But suddenly, the radio on the beach made a crackling sound, and then the announcer's voice came clearly.

"Ladies and gentlemen, there will be a rainstorm, please leave quickly and in an orderly manner"

The men and women on the beach stood up, full of complaints and doubts.

Will it rain in such nice weather?
However, after listening to others' advice and eating their fill, many people left.

Meteorological station.

A staff member enjoys a rare moment of peace.

He sat at his desk by the window, holding a cup of steaming coffee in his hand. The rich aroma slowly permeated the air, contrasting with the occasional white clouds floating by outside the window.

The sunlight filtered through the half-open window, dappling onto his face and desk, adding a touch of warmth and comfort to this somewhat drab office.

He gently blew on the hot steam on the coffee, took a sip, and his eyes revealed a hint of satisfaction and relaxation.

This leisure was suddenly broken by a rapid and loud alarm.

The sound was like a bolt from the blue, suddenly echoing in the weather station, shaking the window glass slightly, and even the originally calm cup of coffee was stirred up with ripples, and a few drops splashed onto the table and the hands of the staff.

The staff member was startled and almost dropped the coffee cup in his hand. He quickly put down the cup and turned his sharp eyes to the source of the alarm - the large alarm that was always flashing red light.

His heartbeat accelerated instantly, his body tensed up involuntarily, and all his fatigue and leisure disappeared at this moment.

"Emergency information, a huge tsunami is approaching."

The Meteorological Bureau was in chaos in an instant.

Never heard of it!
There was no warning at all.

The director of the Meteorological Bureau arrived soon.

As soon as I arrived, I saw my colleagues' grief-stricken faces.

"what happened?"

"Director, tsunami, tsunami!!!"

"What's wrong with the tsunami?" The director pulled his colleague aside and looked at the radar.

On the weather radar, a large area of ​​red covered the entire radar.

"This is."

The staff member trembled and said: "A tsunami disaster of this scale can at least flood half of our city!!!"

Everyone's breath was held.

A tsunami can submerge half a city. Could this level of natural disaster be the result of the seabed turning upside down?
The first thought that came to their minds was that it must be fake.

"Report it, report it quickly, speed"

the director of the Meteorological Bureau hissed.

At this time, who cares whether it is true or false?

Report it first and then shirk responsibility.

In the deep and boundless sea.

The culprit behind the tsunami is still rioting.

These are three blood slaves from the princes of the Ming Dynasty.

A giant octopus with tentacles full of eyes.

Its body was so huge that it almost occupied the entire field of vision. Its countless eyes flashing with strange light were like the brightest stars in the night sky, yet they carried an indescribable horror.

Each tentacle is thick and powerful, covered with suction cups. Each suction cup is like a small black hole that can easily absorb and tear apart any approaching object.

Its movements are slow yet powerful, and every extension or contraction causes drastic changes in the surrounding water flows, as if it were manipulating the power of the entire ocean.

A giant snake that could easily strangle a building several hundred meters tall was stirring its body.

Its body is covered with scales, each of which shines with a metallic luster and reflects dazzling light in the sun.

The length of this giant snake is immeasurable. All we know is that it meanders across the seabed, leaving behind deep traces.

Its mouth is huge, big enough to swallow an entire car in one bite. It is filled with sharp teeth that flash with cold light, making people shudder.

When it moves, the surrounding sea water seems to be pulled by its power, forming powerful whirlpools, and even the rocks on the seabed are shaken by this force.

There is also a shark with a human face and rows of sharp teeth.

Its face was twisted and hideous, the expression on its face seemed full of madness and anger, and its scarlet eyes revealed endless tyranny.

Its teeth are as sharp as knives, arranged closely in rows, flashing a cold light, as if ready to tear apart any creature that dares to approach.

Its body is extremely streamlined, suitable for high-speed swimming, and every swing of its tail can generate huge thrust, making it cut through the sea like a black lightning.

When it opened its bloody mouth, it seemed as if it could swallow the whole world. The shocking power was so great that it was impossible to look directly at it.

The riot of these three deep-sea monsters was the culprit that caused the devastating tsunami.

Every roll and collision of them caused the sea water to churn, forming huge waves tens of meters high, one higher than the other.

After a hundred meters, the waves had reached a height of several dozen meters.

In less than a minute, the waves had reached the coastline.

At first, it was just a low rumbling sound in the distance, like distant thunder or the growling of a giant beast.

But as time went on, the sound gradually became clearer and more shocking, as if thousands of troops were rushing towards the city.

The office workers raised their heads and looked out the window in confusion, only to see that the originally calm sea had become turbulent, with huge waves standing like mountains and approaching the coastline at an alarming speed.

startled.

Is the world ending?
(End of this chapter)