Flood Apocalypse: Starting with a God-Tier Fishing Rod

The voice just fell.

The crowd shrank back in unison, their faces growing increasingly grim.

"Chief Wang! Sacrifice these Japanese devils!" A high-ranking officer of the defense force, his forehead dripping with cold sweat, shouted at the top of his lungs, "And those traitors from the Qin family! They deserve to die too, please spare us!"

This shout immediately put the Qin family members and the remaining dozens of Japanese prisoners on the fire.

Steward Wang did not refute, but dragged his heavy steps to the prisoners from the Kingdom of Sakura.

A blood-soaked samurai completely broke down, collapsing to his knees in the mud with a thud, frantically kowtowing and howling incoherently, "Kanben shite kure (Spare me)..."

Manager Wang covered his nose with a handkerchief in disgust.

"You worms from the East, you reek of swill! Even filling the Dragon King's teeth with you would be too dirty for the feng shui."

He slowly raised his thick arm covered with blue scales, spread his five fingers, and aimed them at the group of Japanese soldiers from a distance.

A sudden squeeze.

hum!

The deep blue scales on the necks of dozens of cherry blossom warriors suddenly became hot.

Less than three seconds.

boom! boom! boom!

A series of muffled explosions rang out.

Dozens of bodies, including those of top-tier A-level mutants from Japan, had their heads instantly explode into a cloud of blood mist.

Headless corpses lay in rows, and from their severed necks, streaks of pale blue, gelatinous gas were forcibly extracted and coalesced in mid-air.

Steward Wang opened his mouth wide and took a deep breath.

He swallowed the blue substance directly.

Everyone present was completely stunned by what they saw!

Their...souls were eaten!?

"belch--"

Steward Wang let out a burp, wiped the crumbs from the corner of his mouth, and said with a look of disgust, "What disgusting worms! It's a good thing they didn't offend the Dragon King's eyes."

He turned around, his dragon eyes fixed intently on the Qin family members.

The Qin family members were so frightened that they soiled themselves, and several Qin family elders who were used to a life of luxury collapsed in the blood, wailing loudly.

Qin Feng, the only surviving direct descendant of the Qin family, was now trembling with fat.

He glanced at Chu Xin, who was trembling beside him, and a ruthless glint flashed in his eyes.

Qin Feng grabbed Chu Xin by the hair and pushed her down at Steward Wang's feet.

"Grandpa Wang, this woman is young and tender, and her blood is clean! Use her as a sacrifice first! And all these useless people behind me, they're all yours!"

"Please, for the sake of my grandfather having drunk with Old Master Wang back in the day, please let me go!"

The Qin family members were stunned.

No one expected that this second young master would sell his own family members like pigs in order to save his own life.

Chu Xin's scalp was torn and bleeding. She fell into the mud full of bits of flesh, her body ice cold.

She shook her head frantically, her eyes desperately searching through the crowd, finally locking onto Lu Fan.

She picked at her nails until they broke off, her lips cracked and dry, silently mouthing, "Help me...please!"

Lu Fan put his hands in his pockets, his gaze lingered on her face for half a second, then he turned his head away expressionlessly, looking elsewhere.

Chu Xin's hope was completely extinguished.

"rest assured!"

Manager Wang grabbed Chu Xin's hair and lifted her into the air.

"Today, not a single member of your Qin family will escape."

Manager Wang waved his hand.

A dozen strong, half-dragon guards rushed forward, grabbing the Qin family members by their hair and clothes, and dragging them straight into the huge building in the center of the inner island.

The screams gradually faded into the distance.

Manager Wang nodded in satisfaction, his voice echoing in the rain.

"I'll be picking the second batch in twenty minutes! I hope you're mentally prepared!"

As soon as the words were spoken, suppressed sobs erupted from the crowd.

Some people couldn't bear the torment of waiting to die, and went crazy banging their heads against the wall, or even directly committing suicide with a knife.

Unfortunately, they were all stopped by the half-dragon guards present. They wouldn't let them die even if they wanted to!

At this moment, Lu Fan calmly looked around.

He turned his head and whispered to Zhang Xiaomin and the others, "You guys, no matter what happens, stay where you are and don't move!"

After saying that, Lu Fan pushed through the crowd and walked straight to the corner.

That's the direction Song Han is in.

At this moment, Song Han was dressed in a pure white suit, standing ramrod straight, with no trace of panic on her face.

Cheng Xue and Song Weilong flanked him from the left and right, while Uncle Zhong held an umbrella for him.

Lu Fan stepped forward, and their eyes met.

"How about a collaboration?" Lu Fan asked bluntly.

Song Han adjusted her gold-rimmed glasses and smiled slightly: "Mr. Lu is a smart man! Of course, no problem!"

Lu Fan stared at him, cleared his throat, and said in a low voice, "I need your combat strength, and also medicine!"

Song Han didn't beat around the bush. She touched the jade thumb ring on her hand and replied, "I participated in the initial archaeological development of the Dragon Tomb ruins and have some understanding of the ruins' structure!"

After saying that, Song Han's expression changed: "I need your cutting-edge technology to clear the way. As long as you escort me to the core area of ​​the lowest level of the ruins, I will offer you ten bottles of the highest purity gamma potion with both hands, and all the sea crystals I have will be yours!"

Lu Fan nodded with a cold smile and readily agreed.

"make a deal!"

Anyway, he just needs to get the Origin Dragon Jade that Ao Feng mentioned and then he'll leave.

As for what Song Han is looking for down there, that's none of his business.

After the alliance was finalized.

Lu Fan didn't linger and immediately headed towards the Lei family's camp.

Recruiting more powerful allies will increase your survival rate in dungeons.

Lei Hu's eyes lit up when he heard Lu Fan's request. He was about to agree when Lei Wantian slapped his shoulder with his severed right arm.

Lei Wantian's face turned ashen. He shook his head at Lu Fan: "Young friend Lu, give us, grandfather and grandson, one minute to consider!"

Lu Fan nodded and stepped back a few paces.

"Grandpa! What are you hesitating for at a time like this? We have a chance to survive if we stick together!" Lei Hu was sweating profusely.

Lei Wantian looked at his severed wrist, sighed bitterly, and his usually strong voice suddenly sounded decades older.

"Little Tiger, you're oversimplifying things!"

"Human strength can't stop what's underground! Back then, to protect the Lei family, I obeyed Wang Mingyuan's orders and personally killed my dearest friend Changchun..."

Lei Hu was struck dumb, his eyes widening in disbelief.

The previous head of the Song family was actually killed by his own grandfather?

"One wrong step leads to another. Grandpa doesn't want to make the same mistake again, and he certainly doesn't want you to die in that dark, hellish place!"

"If there's a chance, Grandpa will do everything in his power to get you out of here..."

Seeing the dejection in Lei Wantian's eyes, Lei Hu fell silent.

half an hour.

Lei Hu suddenly gripped Lei Wantian's severed arm, his tone resolute.

"Grandpa, I've seen a miracle!"

Lei Hu looked at Lu Fan in the distance, his eyes burning with fervor. "That man is someone who can pull miracles out of thin air!"

"Since we're going to die anyway, we might as well gamble with our lives!"

"This time, it's my turn to lead the Lei family onto the right path!"

Looking at his grandson's resolute expression, Lei Wantian felt half of the tightness in his chest suddenly dissipate.

He wanted to say something more, but in the end he didn't speak. Instead, he raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, his expression serious.

"My dear grandson has grown up... Let's see what kind of world you can carve out for the Lei family!!"

……

Twenty minutes passed in the blink of an eye.

Manager Wang, wearing leather shoes, appeared on the steps right on time.

Before he could even raise his hand to select someone...

Lu Fan, Song Han, Lei Hu, and more than a dozen others stepped out from the crowd.

"We are willing to serve as the second batch of pioneers to pave the way for the Dragon King's revival!" Song Han said with a smile and a steady voice.

The survivors behind were dumbfounded.

Have these big families gone mad?

Are they rushing to their deaths?

Steward Wang narrowed his long, narrow dragon eyes, his gaze sweeping over Lu Fan, a knowing smile appearing on his lips.

"Great! Now follow me!"

That's all.

The group followed the half-dragon guards into the tallest building in the very center of the entire Xihuan Mountain.

Just as I entered the lobby, I turned a corner.

A large freight elevator made entirely of heavy metal came into view.

The group went in one by one.

Standing outside the elevator, Steward Wang pointed at the dozen or so half-dragon guards responsible for escorting the guest and ordered, "Keep your eyes wide open! If you lose even one of our distinguished guests, His Majesty the Dragon King will personally skin you alive!"

The dozen or so half-dragon guards nodded blankly.

Clang.

The heavy alloy gate slammed shut.

The elevator starts moving.

The thick steel cable emitted a loud grating sound.

A feeling of weightlessness came over me, and the red digital display screen inside the elevator began to jump wildly.

-10层

-20层

-30层

At this moment, even the air became extremely cold and damp, with a dusty, fishy smell.

bang.

The elevator came to a stop amidst a violent jolt.

The alloy door slid open to both sides.

"Go!" The half-dragon guard, brandishing his blade, roughly shoved the crowd.

The moment they stepped out of the elevator, everyone was stunned by the sight before them.

This is an underground cavity that exceeds the limits of human engineering.

The site is surrounded by numerous giant searchlights and scientific research equipment, resembling an archaeological site of a prehistoric civilization.

Less than a hundred meters ahead was a bottomless pit.

At the bottom of the pit, countless dragon-shaped corpses of all sizes were coiled up!

The massive skeletons were as white as jade, each measuring tens of meters in length.

What is most breathtaking is that each of these enormous dragon skulls has a huge, luminous jade embedded between its eyebrows!

"this……"

Song Han, who had remained calm throughout, was now completely out of breath.

He never imagined that such mythical creatures as dragons were actually hidden underground, and that there were so many of them!

At this moment, Lu Fan breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes filled with surprise.

Dragon Jade!

This pit is completely full of dragon jade!

Although most of them are blue dragon jade, if you look carefully, you will definitely find the original dragon jade that Ao Feng mentioned!

Once he finds an opportunity to pry one off, his mission is complete, and he immediately runs away without lingering for a moment!

Just as Lu Fan was rapidly planning his route, the rock wall to the side caught his eye.

He looked over, and his thoughts almost froze.

That smooth rock face, tens of meters high, was covered with countless strange inscriptions and patterns.

In the very center of the text, there are seven large, individually enlarged patterns, deeply carved.

a mirror.

A pair of scissors.

A ring.

A shield.

A long spear.

A gourd.

Lu Fan's gaze gradually shifted to the last pattern.

His heart skipped a beat, and he forgot to breathe.

The seventh pattern was clearly engraved with a finely detailed... fishing rod!