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

Chapter 81 81: A giant bird flying at a speed of Mach 3.6?
Zhao Fangxu sighed in his heart and said, "Your Highness, Prince Zhao, just as Huang Boren said, we will deliver everything you need within six hours."

"very good."

Zhu Li stood up and walked outside.

"Hey, Your Highness." Zhao Fangxu called.

"What's wrong?" Zhu Li stopped and looked at them sideways.

"Air traffic control is very severe right now, and the Eagle Force is being fully deployed, so there may be delays on the road." Zhao Fangxu didn't dare to guarantee that it would be delivered on time within six hours.

Isn't it like hanging a sword around your neck to make a promise at this time?

"It's okay, just be quick, I will make arrangements." After Zhu Li said this, he walked out of the control room and returned to the deck.

The mountain-like oppressive feeling disappeared.

Huang Boren panted heavily, grabbed the water bottle and took a big gulp: "Director Zhao, hurry up, I can't stand it anymore."

Zhao Fangxu snorted coldly and hung up the video.

Nadutong is a courier company on the surface, but in reality it is an official organization that manages extraordinary people.

Although the aliens are not in the open now, they are always a powerful force at all times, and naturally they have many privileges since they can go anywhere.

Zhao Fangxu ordered that all major airports be opened and shut directly, and military-grade transportation methods be opened wide.

Chen Duo was lying in the coffin in a state of suspended animation. The other five coffins were loaded onto the plane and the transport plane took off.

After completing takeoff.

The transport plane captain glanced out the window and said, "It's Japanese air traffic control now. Can we get closer?"

The co-pilot said: "The mission location is in the high seas and will not be close to Japan. The Japanese Air Force will not be so overbearing."

"Humph, I'm not afraid of the lackeys, but I'm afraid of the Eagle Air Force. These bastards are very annoying." said the captain.

"Don't worry. Japan is already preoccupied with its own affairs right now. It's not worth it for the Eagle Army to come into conflict with us over such a small matter," the co-pilot said comfortingly.

The two of them were flying the plane with heavy hearts.

They were all extraordinary people, and they knew how terrible Japan was now. They really didn't want to go deep into that place. Even getting a little closer was unlucky for them.

You never know, you might even lose your life there. In that place now, there are hot weapons and blood slaves. Even if a powerful alien appears there, you can die at any time.

Nothing happened during the first few hours of the flight and everything was peaceful.

Director Zhao also keeps in touch with them from time to time.

However, four hours later, when they were approaching the airspace of the Japanese waters, a communication was made directly to them.

"You have entered the airspace where Eagle is operating in Yingzhou. Please return immediately." A voice came.

"Fuck, what you wish for is exactly what you want!" the captain spat, feeling a little annoyed.

"How should we deal with this?" the co-pilot asked calmly.

"Tell them that we are carrying out a special mission and need to keep track of the coordinates. We will not go near Japan." The captain said with a frown.

At this time he had already seen the radar, which showed that two planes were approaching, and both were the latest type of bombers.

Fortunately, the Eagle Army did not intend to take the initiative to attack, otherwise the plane would be invisible and the radar of this transport plane would not be able to detect it at all.

The co-pilot said a lot of chatter.

"Fuck, the Eagle Army doesn't care and tells us to get out."

"Report to Director Zhao and let them handle it." The captain said coldly and continued driving forward.

"Don't worry, I will be responsible for interfering with their signals, you just need to continue moving forward." At this moment, Er Zhuang's voice sounded on the communicator.

The captain breathed a sigh of relief. The temporary workers knew this and Director Zhao had given the order.

Zhao Fangxu was noticeably calmer when he heard Er Zhuang's voice.

The Eagle Army is very sensitive now. It's not that they are afraid of others causing trouble in Japan, but they are afraid that someone will take advantage of them. If you want to communicate with the Eagle Army, it will take a long time.

Suddenly, a piercing sound broke the silence of the sky——

“Qiang Qiang!!!”

This was a sound similar to the cry of a bird, sharp and high-pitched, as clear and loud as the sound of steel colliding. In this quiet air, this sudden sound seemed particularly abrupt and terrifying.

"What's going on?" The co-pilot looked out the window nervously, trying to find the source of the sound.

"That's it." The captain's voice was filled with disbelief, and his finger pointed forward with trembling hands.

His gaze froze instantly.

Not far away, they saw a huge black bird rushing towards their plane at an astonishing speed.

Its size is large enough to rival that of a super-large transport aircraft. Its black feathers flicker with a cold light in the sun, and its four red eyes burn with cold flames, as if they can see through everything.

At this moment, far above the clouds, the fighter pilots of the United States also noticed this abnormal situation.

"What is that?" a fighter pilot exclaimed through the communicator, his voice full of shock and confusion.

He had never seen such a huge creature. It almost occupied his entire field of vision. Its black body cast a shadow in the sunlight, as if it was going to swallow the entire world.

"Monster?" The pilot of another fighter jet responded on the communicator, his tone also full of astonishment.

Do monsters really exist in Japan?
Isn't this a creature that only appears in movies and TV shows?
Since there are monsters, shouldn’t there be Ultraman as well?
They were all well-trained warriors, but faced with such an extraordinary existence, the fear in their hearts was hard to suppress.

The terrifying and huge bird seemed to cover the sky and the sun. Every flap of its wings brought up a strong wind, as if even the air was torn apart.

Its cry was sharp and piercing, like the collision of steel, and through high-tech materials, it shook the pilot's heart.

"No, it's coming towards us, fire."

The voice still echoed in the communicator.

In the blink of an eye, the giant bird's sharp claws grabbed the two fighter jets.

Its claws flashed with cold light, like the scythe of the god of death, carrying the power of destruction.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise, accompanied by an explosion of fire. The fighter jet became as fragile as paper the moment it touched the sharp claws.

The metal fuselage was instantly deformed and torn under the sharp claws, and fragments flew everywhere, as brilliant but short-lived as fireworks.

The pilot had almost no time to react, fear frozen on his face and his eyes filled with despair.

They had faced danger countless times, but never had they felt so powerless.

The giant bird's attack was too sudden and too swift, as if it came from a force from another world.

The alarm in the cabin suddenly sounded and the red warning light flashed, warning of the coming crisis.

However, it was too late.

The wreckage of the fighter plane rolled in the air, gradually moving away from the giant bird's sight and falling towards the ground.

The pilot of another fighter plane immediately pressed the fire button.

But it's too late
This monster was incredibly fast, and it swung its claws again at an astonishing speed.

The fighter tried to dodge, but the giant bird's attack range was too wide and it had no way of escaping.

The weapons in the cabin exploded before they were fired.

"Boom!" There was another loud noise, and the fighter plane also turned into a fireball the moment it touched the claws.

The pilot's desire to survive became so small at this moment that he could only watch his vehicle being destroyed.

And then get devoured.

The two captains of the transport plane were stunned and couldn't believe it.

Is this guy going to shoot a movie?

"What's going on!" Zhao Fangxu shouted so loudly that his throat was about to smoke.

He had yelled more than ten times in a row, but the pilot of the transport plane seemed to have lost contact and had not responded.

"Mr. Zhao, it's a monster! It's the kind of monster that only appears in movies!" said the captain in a trembling voice.

He finally came to his senses and looked at the direction where the giant beast glided away, unable to calm down for a long time.

"Monster, what monster?" Mr. Zhao asked with a hint of uneasiness in his voice.

"A huge bird," the captain responded in a trembling voice, his fingers tightly gripping the joystick and sweat dripping down his forehead.

"Birds?" Zhao Fangxu was a little confused. He frowned and said, "What the hell is that?"

"It's a huge bird with four eyes and fire in its eyes." The captain looked very much like Deng Chao in "The Mermaid", describing what a mermaid looks like to the police who had been laughing for several years.

Zhao Fangxu was stunned: "It really is a flying bird!"

He thought it was some kind of fighter jet or something.

At this moment, Er Zhuang's voice sounded again: "It's not just a bird. I just tested its speed and it reached Mach 3.6."

"Puff!" Zhao Fangxu almost spit out a mouthful of tea. He widened his eyes. "How much? A bird that can fly at a speed of Mach 3.6?"

"Don't panic, Mr. Zhao. It's not only fast, but also big in size," Er Zhuang said calmly.

Zhao Fangxu asked, "How big is it?"

"The wingspan reaches about 82 meters." Er Zhuang continued to report. His tone was calm, but every word was like a heavy hammer hitting everyone's heart.

Is this true? Oh my god.

Zhao Fangxu asked in horror: "Where did this come from?"

Er Zhuang said: "I don't know, but the good news is that it won't pose any threat to us."

"Why are you so sure?" Zhao Fangxu asked, with a hint of doubt in his voice.

Er Zhuang said naturally: "Because it is the mount of King Zhao!" The entire board of directors was silent in an instant.

The entire conference room could hear a pin drop.

Well, now even if Ultraman appears in Japan, he may not be able to save them.

The speed of his ordinary Ultraman is only Mach 3.6, but the speed of this giant bird is already Mach . The key is that it is King Zhao's mount. It is hard to say who will win or lose in a fight.

Huang Boren was busy running around, looking at his watch from time to time.

His brows were furrowed and sweat continued to seep out of his forehead, dripping onto the deck with a slight sound.

"Why haven't you come yet?"

Huang Boren complained and paced back and forth, becoming more and more irritated.

This is about your own life.

The King of Zhao looked like a man of his word. If they were late, they might lose their arms and legs.

At this moment, Er Zhuang's voice rang out: "The transport plane has entered the airspace."

"Okay, okay, okay!" Huang Boren said several good words repeatedly, and a relieved smile appeared on his face.

The stone fell to the ground and my life was saved!

This good news should be told to King Zhao. Thinking of this, he hurriedly walked out of the hold and came to the deck to report: "Your Highness, the transport plane has arrived in the airspace."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Li just nodded.

His eyes were deep and calm, and everything was under control.

After a while, transport planes roared over the ship.

Huang Boren shouted in surprise: "Here it comes!"

Zhu Li looked up at the transport plane, not caring about the rustling of his clothes.

It's amazing. According to geography, Japan is thousands of miles away from the heartland of Dragon Country, but now it only takes six hours to get there. It's incredible.

Huang Boren shouted with the communicator: "Open the cabin!"

Following his order, the hatch of the transport plane slowly opened, and six coffins, all with parachutes tied to them, were dropped downwards.

The driver also breathed a sigh of relief. He said into the communicator, "Boss Huang, our mission is accomplished. Let's go."

At this moment, he just wanted to leave this place of trouble as soon as possible.

In the sky, the parachutes tied to the six coffins all opened and slowly descended.

Zhu Li looked up and thought to himself that the changes in technology were truly a great art.

It is extremely difficult for an extraordinary person to achieve omnipotence.

For thousands of years, the appearance of a human being can be considered a grand event in the world of extraordinary people.

However, changes in technology have enabled ordinary people to possess unimaginable skills such as flying and transmitting sound over thousands of miles.

If technology continues to develop, wouldn't everyone be able to become immortal?

Huang Boren's throat rolled over, and he nervously called out, "Prepare for salvage."

He knew that airdropped supplies would usually fall on the sea and need to be salvaged, and this was agreed upon in advance.

Although Zhu Li neither agreed nor refused explicitly, Huang Boren simply assumed that Zhu Li agreed.

Zhang Chulan and the clarinet players also put on tight diving suits.

At this moment, Tang Mi saw that everyone had already started to make preparations, and stopped them, saying, "No need, Your Highness has his own way."

Zhu Li raised his hand slightly, and his fingers lightly stroked the air.

As he moved, an invisible force began to flow in the air. It was the fluctuation of mental power. Although it could not be seen, its presence could be felt.

Everyone held their breath and watched Zhu Li's every subtle movement intently.

Zhu Li's eyes were focused, and his mental power slowly extended out like tentacles, establishing a connection with the slowly descending coffins.

Under his control, the six coffins began to change their original trajectories. They no longer continued to descend towards the sea, but drew elegant arcs in the air and flew towards the ship.

As Zhu Li's mental power grew stronger, the speed of the coffins became faster and faster, but without making any sound, as if they were gliding in the air.

All people could see was them twinkling in the sunlight, like six shooting stars streaking across the sky.

“Crunch—”

The six coffins landed steadily on the deck at an incredible speed.

It did not have the impact that everyone imagined.

Everyone present was amazed at this level of control.

The coffins were arranged neatly and lay there quietly, as if they had never experienced flying in the air.

"This seems to be telekinesis, the same method used by the previous tomb guard Chang Cheng." Zhang Chulan sighed.

“Yes, if this kind of divine consciousness is combined with the divine mask, wouldn’t it be possible to really become a god?” Wang Zhenqiu leaned back slightly and shook his head.

The power of the divine mask is related to two indicators: one is the strength of the user's mental power, and the other is the strength of his belief.

Wang Zhenqiu has cultivated his faith well now, but mental strength is like water-ground tofu, which needs to be simmered.

"What exactly is King Zhao's ability?" Zhang Chulan asked.

"You ask me? How would I know?" Wang Zhenqiu said speechlessly. He was just a lousy employee in the company.

"Where is Taoist Wang?" Zhang Chulan looked at Wang Ye.

"I don't know either, but there must be telekinesis." Wang Ye said in a deep voice.

"Nonsense." Zhang Chulan muttered, and no one could fail to see it.

But he was quite confused. Generally, extraordinary people only had one or two extraordinary skills, and few had many abilities at the same time. However, he had a vague idea that King Zhao might have many extraordinary skills.

Zhu Li took a look at the wear and tear on the six coffins, which was not very serious. He just needed to go to Nason Island to get some wood spirits from the sacred tree to repair them and continue to use them.

He walked slowly to one of the coffins, raised his hand slightly, and the coffin lid floated up automatically.

Everyone knew that the person lying inside might be Chen Duo.

Chen Duo also made money.

The person is not dead yet, but he has the experience of lying like a corpse.

As the coffin lid opened, a faint fragrance wafted into the air.

That was the breath emitted by the wood spirit of the sacred tree, fresh but very faint. After all, it had been consumed for six hundred years.

Zhu Li took a deep breath, feeling the fragrance flowing through his body.

This is not the point, the point is the girls inside.

In the coffin, Chen Duo was lying quietly.

Her body was wrapped in a layer of faint light, which was the breath emitted by the wood spirit of the sacred tree.

Her eyes moved slightly, as if she was having a sweet dream.

This is the wonder of the coffin. The spiritual charm in it can make the deceased fall into a deep sleep and feel very comfortable.

The magical uses of Lingyun are far more than these.

No further details will be given here.

Spiritual light flowed in Zhu Li's hands, and golden Qi slowly flowed out and attached to Chen Duo's body.

"Child, wake up."

Chen Duo frowned slightly, as if he sensed something.

It was very uncomfortable to be pulled out of my sweet dream.

She moaned and slowly opened her eyes.

What came into view was a face she had never seen before, but one that felt particularly familiar.

A middle-aged man, his face is handsome and gentle, and his eyes reveal a deep wisdom.

She wears a nine-tassel crown on her head, with beads swaying on it, stirring the heartstrings.

This man's eyes are warm.

Although Chen Duo didn't know who he was, the kindness on his face couldn't deceive anyone.

Is this my relative?

Chen Duo was a little overwhelmed.

"Are you awake?" the man asked with a smile, his voice as gentle as possible.

The kindness on his face instantly made Chen Duo's vigilance disappear.

The temporary workers looked on with envy and jealousy.

People are so irritating!
What is King Zhao's attitude towards them? He treats them as hostages and as tools to threaten the company.

How to treat Chen Duo?
Gentle, warm and kind.

If they kept watching, they would really see that there were two people in total.

Chen Duo nodded and looked at him in confusion: "Who are you? Where am I?"

Zhu Li smiled slightly, reached out his hand and gently stroked Chen Duo's hair: "Ying'er, I'm your grandfather, and I've come specially to take you home!"

(End of this chapter)