I am a descendant of the White King, but I was born in the Douluo Continent

Chu Zihang looked at the external water temperature meter and read: "The external water temperature is 224 degrees. Although there is a heat insulation layer, we may not be able to bear it if we continue to be close to the magma layer."

"It's better to take a sauna now, and soon it will be a roasted suckling pig!"

The scene in the cockpit of the Dieste was a bit unbearable. Except for Lu Lin, the other three people were almost naked, and everyone was sweating profusely.

This was a mistake made by the Equipment Department. Because few people reached the bottom of the Jiyuan, the Equipment Department had no information to check. They mistakenly believed that the bottom of the Jiyuan was a low-temperature environment, so the combat uniforms also had the function of keeping warm. If you continued to wear the combat uniforms at this time, you would definitely suffer from heatstroke.But Chu Zihang still wore his belt and inserted the long knife. Caesar shook his chest muscles and let the sweat gather into small strands and flow down from the gaps between the muscles.

The two of them were pretty good, at least they still had a pair of underwear to cover their shame, but Lu Mingfei was different. He really couldn't bear the current high temperature. He had already taken off the underwear that was already wet with sweat. It was thrown into some corner, and now it is standing like a dead dog holding on to the sofa where Lu Lin was seated.It's not that he doesn't want to lie down, it's just that the temperature on the cockpit floor is higher now, and lying down will only make it hotter.

"Senior Brother Lu, what kind of god are you? You are still wearing combat uniforms. What will we do if we get heatstroke?" Lu Mingfei said weakly to Lu Lin.

Caesar and Chu Zihang, who were sweating, also looked over. They were really curious about how Lu Lin, a weirdo, managed to sweat only slightly in a room temperature close to [-] degrees.

Lu Lin was still operating the instrument in front of him meticulously, and said in a puzzled tone: "It's just [-] or [-] degrees, is it necessary to have such a big reaction?"

Upon hearing his words, all three Caesars rolled their eyes.

Look what this god said?Just [-] or [-] degrees? !This is already the temperature of a sauna. This is how normal people would react, right?What the hell is your tone of "You guys are so weird, you can't bear such a little temperature"!

In fact, Lu Lin is not really afraid of heat, but the temperature of [-] or [-] degrees is indeed within the acceptable range for him, because even if there is no soul power flowing in his body to alleviate the burning feeling, he can still mobilize his mental power. Protect yourself. The temperature is a small problem for his mental strength.

The three Caesars were no longer too lazy to think about what kind of immortal Lu Lin was. They could only endure the extreme heat while watching the scene outside the window like dead dogs.

Suddenly, Caesar exclaimed: "Oh my God! What is that stick that sticks up?"

If there was water in his mouth, Lu Lin would definitely spit it out, because when Caesar said this sentence, both the content and the tone were full of ambiguity, so that both Chu Zihang and Lu Mingfei hesitated and silently said Looking at his crotch...

"Boss, watch your morals! No matter how handsome you are with your muscles, I'm not interested in men!" Lu Mingfei was a little embarrassed.

"No one cares about that thing of yours," Caesar slowly turned back and said with a dull expression: "Look outside, direction nine o'clock."

Lu Mingfei had never seen such a look on Caesar's face before. He was frightened, confused, shocked, and terrified.He seemed to have seen a ghost or saw God descending before his eyes.

At this time, Lu Lin also looked towards the nine o'clock direction as Caesar said, and a dark golden light dimly lit up in his eyes.

He saw a tower!A huge tower!It stands on a gentle slope next to the crack in the ground. The tide of magma rises and falls not far from it. The dark tower body is reflected, and the tower body looks like an iron tire that is about to melt.

No one spoke, all words seemed powerless at this moment, and all the emotions remained were shock, ecstasy, and fear.From the diving team to the young students on the Sumeru Tower to Schneider and Manstein at the academy headquarters, everyone is looking at the tower. It seems to have been standing there for millions of years, as majestic and godlike as a god. Just as lonely, seeing it makes people want to worship it.

"That can't be something built by humans!" Caesar hoarsely said.

Chu Zihang strongly agreed with this point: "It's impossible. It's absolutely impossible for humans to build such a giant tower in the 8600-meter deep sea."

"There is no doubt that it is the city of dragons." Lu Lin said slowly.

As the Dirieste moved forward, a majestic city emerged at the end of the field of vision, like the Kingdom of God in the deep sea!

Crossing an undersea ridge, the ancient city below spreads out like a picture scroll.

It is centered on a high tower, adjacent to the long river of magma, and has experienced immortality for thousands of years.The Trieste cruised over the ancient city like an airship flying between skyscrapers.Half of the ancient city has slipped into the lava river, and the other half is nothing but collapsed ruins. Only the huge tower in the center has stood stubbornly for many years, symbolizing the city's past glory.

Even from the collapsed ruins, one can still see its original majesty. The continuous buildings, the raised gabled roofs are covered with iron-black tiles. Cirrus clouds and dragon beasts are engraved on the tiles. Hundreds of meters long metal chains are hung on the buildings. At the four corners of the object, black wind chimes were hung on chains. These chains undulated in the sea currents, and thousands of black wind chimes swayed, playing silent music.

Everyone was overwhelmed by the antiquity and majesty of this city. They had never seen such a magnificent architectural style in all the civilization relics in the world, but those ancient civilizations that had been destroyed all inherited this architectural style. One scale and half a claw.This ancient city seems to have been carved out of the rock by a god holding a giant axe, and then decorated with black iron, bronze and silver. The lines that remain today are still as simple and sharp as ever, and its aesthetics can stand the test of time.

Lu Lin quickly analyzed the layout of the city and constructed a three-dimensional image of the city in his mind.

Vertical and horizontal avenues divide the city into different areas. In the center of the ruins is a circular square similar to the Colosseum in ancient Rome. With it as the center, four extremely wide roads lead to the city. Southeast, northwest.

In the center of the square stands the huge tower that a few people first discovered. The tower has complicated relief patterns, and there are sharp spikes more than ten meters long on the top of the tower. There are similar spikes on the top of other buildings. Looking at it, it looks like A thorn bush made of pig iron.

In fact, many things can be discovered from the layout of this city. For example, this city has at least four main roads leading to the southeast, northwest, and northwest. This means that the city was actually built on the ground, and it was only later that it became underwater.

The huge square and the towering tower show that the dragons living in this city often hold grand religious activities.

That kind of religious activity is not about worshiping the "Dragon Cult" or anything like that. It is more likely to be used for recording or execution. Perhaps there was once an ancient dragon that was nailed to the spikes growing out of the top of the giant tower. During the slow drying process, it endures hundreds of years of endless humiliation from the tribe.

Lu Lin had seen such a scene before. At the moment when his martial soul awakened, the majestic black emperor wiped out the white emperor and the bronze pillar that bound him into the world.Before that, the white emperor was like a dried corpse. It was hard to imagine how long he had been hanging on the giant bronze pillar to dry and how many insults he had endured from his tribe before he died completely.