What's wrong"

Brother Hongji is always the fastest. He ran a few steps and came in front of Xiahou Aotian.

The young man from a noble family who claimed to be the protagonist now had a pale face, a staring gaze, and fear in his eyes, as if he had not yet recovered from the shock.

This made everyone curious and solemn. If a middle school student could be scared like this, one could tell how terrifying the things in the sea were.

The love of Free Eagle, Yunmeng and Xia Shu quietly tensed their muscles.

Facing the solemn gazes of his companions, Xiahou Aotian took a deep breath and said:

The seabed is full of sunken ships, and in the center of the sunken ships there is a particularly large ship, about four or five times the size of our ship. The sunken ships formed a very strange formation around the large ship. Although the light of the robot searchlight is limited, I can't see the whole picture of the formation, but I can be sure that there is indeed a large formation on the seabed.

That formation is very strange. I have never seen it before. It is very difficult to crack it.

Nonsense, that is the formation arranged by the ancient cultivators. They have a heritage and their formation arrangement level is definitely higher than that of the spiritual realm practitioners. This is the difference between intermediate mathematics and advanced mathematics. Zhang Yuanqing said: Then what?

But it is impossible for Xiahou Aotian to be so scared by such words. Xiahou Aotian whispered:

I drove the underwater robot to the large ship in the center of the formation to investigate. As the robot approached, I suddenly saw a woman in white floating out of the cabin. I quickly adjusted the angle of the camera to chase the white figure, but I couldn't find it. I found

At this point, his face turned ugly: I found that the seabed was full of dead bodies. There were thousands of them standing on the sea** Standing on the bow, looking up at me with a pair of dead white eyes. Brother Hongji and others imagined it and felt a chill in their hearts.

Yin Ji and Zhang Yuanqing, the Night Wandering Gods, looked normal. They were used to it. Xiahou Aotian continued:

They seem to have transformed into water ghosts or infernal corpses, but they have no attack aircraft

The big ship was exploring the knot and I saw a woman's face. I don't know when she swam in front of me. Then the connection was broken. Fuck, I was scared to death.

Yin Ji's tone became a little serious after hearing this:

We can't go into the water. There are water ghosts everywhere. If you fall into the water, you will die. Let's quickly cross this sea. Brother Hongji and Xia Shuzhilian's faces suddenly became a little ugly. They don't have the ability to fly, nor are they night wanderers. The boat under their feet has become their only support. Xiahou Aotian glanced at the two of them and raised his chin:

I have several jetpacks. If you two ask me for help, as the protagonist, I will definitely be kind enough to help you. Well, the jetpack has limited power and cannot fly to Yashan Island. I'm sorry that I can't help you. So what's the point of you saying all this nonsense? Brother Hongji's mouth twitched.

Zhang Yuanqing thought about it carefully. At present, it is certain that falling into the sea is likely to be a dead end. So their next task is to protect this warship and successfully land on Yashan Island. Another possibility is to take the initiative to enter the water and fight the army of water ghosts on the seabed for 300 rounds.

If they make the wrong choice, they will be wiped out in a matter of minutes. The error tolerance rate of S-level dungeons is too low. This is when the importance of strategy becomes apparent. He expressed his thoughts. Yin Ji said in a sad voice:

No need to think about it. The decryption ratio of these extraordinary dungeons is higher than fighting. But in the Saint Realm, fighting is the theme. Many crises can only be solved by hard power. The strong survive and the weak die. It is very cruel. This sentence was said to Zhang Yuanqing. He was the only one present who had just entered the Saint Realm dungeon. Thanks for informing me! Zhang Yuanqing accepted Yin Ji's kindness.

Now this ship is our only support. The army of water ghosts on the seabed gives me a very weird feeling. We'd better cross the sea as soon as possible. I hope nothing unexpected happens. Xiahou Aotian turned and walked towards the stern in a hurry.

Suddenly he stopped and said: "Let me tell you whether we can successfully reach Yashan Island. This is much more accurate than the astrology of the star officials. The saints present immediately looked at him expectantly.

Xiahou Aotian really likes this feeling of being the center of attention. He takes out a palm-sized old tortoise shell from the inventory with a smug look on his face. He covers the front and back of the tortoise shell with both hands and shakes it vigorously. As he shakes it, the patterns on the tortoise shell light up.

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There are so many props. Even Zhang Yuanqing couldn't help but sigh when he saw this scene. He thought to himself that it was unreasonable that the profession of bachelor could form a spiritual family. Don't the major organizations want to rob the bachelor's family?

But then he thought again, it makes sense for the Lingjing family to rely on the Five Elements Alliance and Taiyi Sect. Once they become vassals of the court and pay tribute regularly, these troubles will naturally disappear. At this time, Xiahou Aotian stopped, and the light of the tortoise shell pattern went out. Under the eager anticipation of everyone, he carefully poured out three copper coins.

Xiahou Aotian's face changed drastically when he saw it.

How is it? Brother Hongji saw that his expression was not right and asked

A sign of great misfortune Xiahou Aotian raised his head and looked back at his companions and said word by word: I am predicting whether everyone can land smoothly. A chill rose from the backs of the saints, bringing a tingling horror.

So the probability of everyone falling into the water is very high. I am the Night Wanderer and I have the Yin-Yang robe to protect me, so the danger is lower. But I am not good at swimming. I am afraid that Brother Hongji and Xia Shulian are not good at swimming. Zhang Yuanqing quietly opened his starry eyes and looked at the two people.

The dark clouds between their eyes dissipated and were replaced by scarlet blood. This meant that their mortality rate was extremely high, higher than that of other people.

Yin Ji glanced at Yuanshi Tianzun and said softly:

The card holder's peers showed that they were the most knowledgeable. There was no way that there would be a good luck. The pair of beautiful eyes looked more intensely. This was an S-level copy. There was danger everywhere. The astrology and divination showed that it must be the worst. There was no way that there would be a good luck.

She also saw the look on Brother Hongji and Xia Shuzhi's face. This was a hint for me not to talk nonsense. It would be a bad thing to disrupt the morale of the army in front of the battlefield. Zhang Yuanqing understood Yin Ji's meaning in an instant and said, "Let's sail. Don't waste time. The longer we stay in the sea, the more dangerous we will be."

Yin Ji nodded slightly. Yuanshi Tianzun was a very smart person. He understood her meaning with just one glance.

At this time, everyone heard a loud rumble in the distance, and the next second a streak of pale green flame swept across the night sky, illuminating the sea in a pale green. [Boom]

The flame hit the ship accurately, creating a violent gust of wind that tore the ship's tower into pieces, with countless broken wood flying everywhere.

The entire warship suddenly tilted sideways, and repeated signs appeared. The saints on the deck were caught off guard and fell down in the direction of the tilt of the ship. Only Yunmeng relied on the wood demon's super high balance and flexibility to instantly stabilize his body. He stood on the deck with his feet rooted, looking up at the direction of the fire.

Her pupils quickly shrank into slits, and her eyeballs turned amber, giving her the ability to see at night.

I saw a huge number of warships appearing on the sea surface dozens of meters away. They were connected end to end to form a tight defense line on the sea, just blocking the saints' route.

On the decks of the warships stood dense shadows, silently watching the rumble of vehicles and ships.

The cannons mounted on the sides of the warships spewed out sinister green flames and launched a second wave of attacks towards the ship where the saints were.

Green flames like meteorites streaked across the night sky, whistling and crashing down. Yunmeng, who had a beautiful face and a silver ring on her head, was terrified and screamed: Here they come again! It's a ghost ship! The ghost ship attacked us!

If this wave of shells hits their ship, it will be sunk instantly and everyone will fall into the sea. Otherwise, if they are unlucky enough to be hit by the shells burning with green flames, even the saints will be in danger of their lives.

Brother Red Chicken ran to the side of the boat and lifted it up with both hands

With a whoosh sound, balls of red fire instantly condensed into billowing flames in the air.

He pushed the fireball with both hands, and it flew up into the air towards the dark green fireball, forming an inaccurate interception net. Boom! Boom! Boom!

The sky was ablaze with bright orange flames and green ghost lights intertwined like gorgeous fireworks, but several shells still penetrated the protective nets and hit the vehicles and ships.

At the critical moment, the Freedom Eagle rushed to the side of the ship, cursing Fake, and stretched out his arms. With a loud bang, a wall of water more than ten meters high rose up and swallowed the shell.

Crash

Tons of sea water fell, foaming and surging, causing ships and boats to sway like boats.

The saints on the deck finally had a chance to catch their breath.

The iron chain boats from the Battle of Yashan appeared. Zhang Hongfan used this move to defeat the Southern Song navy. Xiahou Aotian shouted loudly.

Now is not the time to show off your knowledge of history. Brother Red Chicken cursed: The artillery fire is too dense and I can't stop it alone. If there are a few more rounds, we will be finished. He was so anxious that he was running around in circles.

There is a whole fleet on the other side, and they only have one ship, and there is no artillery on the ship, so they are passively attacked. With the power of the ghost cannon, only two or three shells are enough to sink the small ship under them. Xia Shuzhilian frowned: Our ship is small, the speed and turning speed are fast, how about we go around them?

They are not just one ship but a fleet. We cannot circumvent all of them. It's like ten people pointing guns at you. No matter how agile you are, you can't dodge all the bullets. And we don't even have the martial arts to fight back. Zhang Yuanqing concentrated and jumped far away. He sensed a strong yin energy from those warships.

The shadows on the deck were not human. Even Yin Ji frowned. As she spoke, artillery roared in the distance. Dozens of pale green fireworks rushed up. It was another round of intensive firepower attack. The grass came again.

Brother Hongji used the same trick again, creating balls of fire with a diameter of half a meter, pushing them towards the incoming cannons. Xia Shuzhilian took out a large-caliber pistol and fired bursts of cannonballs, which were better than nothing.

At this time, the weakness of Night Wanderer's lack of range attack skills was clearly revealed. Zhang Yuanqing summoned the Yin-Yang robe and draped it over his shoulders. Then he aimed his palm into the air and fired a series of fireballs the size of a human head to cooperate with Red Chicken to block the artillery shells.

He saw Xia Shuzhilian's operation and couldn't help but think:

It would be great if Guan Ya's rifle was still there. With Xia Shuren's insight, she could blow up a shell with one shot. But with the price of that broken gun, Xia Shuren would probably be the first to die.

Yin Ji summoned spirit servants and manipulated them to transform into a dark wind and blow towards the cannonballs in an attempt to change the trajectory of the cannons. However, as soon as the spirit servants touched the pale green flames, they immediately screamed and turned into ashes.

In just a few seconds, she lost seven or eight spirit servants!

At this time, a shell successfully broke through the interception net and hit the deck heavily. In an instant, the wind wave was raging, broken wood flew everywhere, and Zhang Yuanqing and others were knocked over. The red chicken brother standing on the side of the ship was directly thrown out and fell into the sea.

Seeing this, Zhang Yuanqing ignored the pain in his body and rolled up a ball of fire and threw it out.

The fireball exploded and the flames condensed into a red chicken brother wearing a short shirt, shorts and slippers. Thank you very much. I almost broke my bed.

Red Chicken Brother is very grateful

As soon as the words fell, the whole ship shook. Without the interception net of Brother Red Chicken, a shell hit the right side of the ship. Then everyone felt the ship slowly tilting. A hole was blasted in the bottom of the ship. It was going to capsize! Freedom Eagle swooped over the side of the ship, looked down, and shouted in Chinese.

Can't you speak Chinese? You banana man, Red Chicken Brother accused loudly.

Is this the time to complain about this? I feel like I can't lead this group of teammates. Zhang Yuanqing's heart sank. If there is really no other way, I can only jump into the sea.

At this time, Yunmeng, a girl from the Qinghe tribe, ran to the side of the boat and drank a dark seed.

The next moment, these seeds were attached to the ship and quickly grew into vines. The vines were like tentacles, entwining each other and blocking the gaps created by the artillery fire.

The tilt of the ship was immediately relieved.

Everyone felt relieved. Zhang Yuanqing immediately said:

There is a 30-second interval between two bombardments. We don't have time to bypass the fleet. If there are a few more rounds, our ship will be destroyed and our people will die. Everyone, use your trump cards quickly. Now is not the time to hide them. Xia Shuzhi said hurriedly: I can only resist eight more waves before my spiritual power is exhausted. Everyone looked at each other and was at a loss for a moment.

Is this the S-level copy? The slightly plump Freedom Eagle felt powerless as he set sail and encountered such a terrible crisis. I flew over at 20% Yin Ji whispered in his heart, but I can only bring one teammate at most.

In addition, if I bring my teammates with me, my flexibility will be greatly reduced by 20%. The consequences of being hit by a volley of artillery fire in the air will be disastrous. Xiahou Aotian gritted his teeth and said:

Give me two minutes

After saying that, without waiting for everyone's reaction, he quickly reached into the air. In an instant, there was a light, crackling sound that was deafening. A pile of black parts fell on the deck. There was a two-meter-long barrel with a diameter of ten centimeters, a base half a person's height, an energy pack engraved with spells, a sight, hinges, etc.

Are you going to assemble the cannon on the spot? Xia Shuzhi was stunned

But Xiahou Aotian ignored him, lifted up the heavy base, went to the side of the ship, found the long nails that fixed it, grabbed the hammer and started hammering.

It's a bit dangerous to set up artillery at that location.

Yuanshi Tianzun took out the lucky necklace and threw it over, saying: Wear this and it will make you lucky. Xiahou Aotian took it and looked at Yuanshi Tianzun with some surprise. He didn't say anything and continued to be busy.

At the same time, the roar of artillery sounded again. Two tenths of the pale green flames attacked again, like a grand meteor group. The sky and the earth were all pale green. Yuanshi Tianzun and Hongji Gezhi, wearing the Yin-Yang robe, created balls of fire to intercept the overwhelming bombardment.

The spirit servant used a water ghost's prop to help the free eagle control the waves and water walls to swallow the shells.

During this time, another shell hit the bow of the ship, blowing people and horses to pieces, but Xiahou Aotian luckily avoided the impact of the air wave and assembled the cannon in an orderly manner. Finally, after experiencing seven thrilling rounds of bombardment, the exhausted saints heard Xiahou Aotian roar:

alright!

My cannon is ready, it's time to fight back

A black high-tech cannon has been assembled on the side of the ship. It has a one-meter-high base and a two-meter-long muzzle that extends out of the side of the ship. The 100-caliber gun gives people an infinite sense of danger.

At the end is a handle to control the direction. The gun body is embedded with an energy pack inscribed with a spell. It is connected to the gun by cables two fingers thick.

Look forward to my secret weapon performing its duties, you supporting characters.

Perhaps influenced by the lucky necklace, Xiahou Aotian became more and more immature. He manipulated the handle to adjust the direction, pointed the muzzle at the fleets lined up in a line near and far, and stepped on the trigger.

The spell under the energy pack quickly lit up, and a strong energy poured into the cannon, blasting

A golden fireball like a miniature sun shot out from the gun barrel, crossed the dark and deep sea, and flew into the fleet of warships, boom!

A ball of golden light rose from the sea. The sky and the sea became bright. Everyone saw two huge warships being swallowed by the golden light. The explosion set off a huge wave and scattered the fleet on the front line of Liancheng. Shit, Xia Shuzhi was stunned and said: If you have such a powerful weapon, why didn't you take it out before? The faces of others were a little dull.

Xiahou Aotian laughed wildly and said:

The protagonist always has to appear last. Damn the undead, accept my anger! Zhang Yuanqinglian took a look at the energy pack and said: That thing is very expensive. Not yet! Xiahou Aotian laughed wildly and said: This is the energy pack cast by the master. It costs 40 million. It can be launched ten times in total, 4 million each time.

He started crying while laughing.

Oh, no wonder I was reluctant to take it out just now. Everyone suddenly understood. Boom! Boom! Boom!

Xiahou Aotian stepped on the trigger with a grim face and fired one miniature sun after another, which turned the distant into an ocean of light. The waves spread over and made vehicles and ships sway like small boats.

A cannon costs four million and two shells. Isn't that the cost of an intercontinental missile? The cost performance is a bit low. However, intercontinental missiles cannot be brought into the spiritual realm, and it seems that there is no automatic tracking and aiming function. It can't hit Yuanshi Tian and others. They are evaluating the threat of that weapon to themselves.

It is very powerful but not very practical and cost-effective. However, it is a powerful weapon to turn the tide here. It is just too expensive. Ordinary people cannot afford 80 million. Qiu Yuyan kindly reminds

No, don't remind me that Xiahou Aotian gnashed his teeth

When the last two suns were launched, the energy packs completely dimmed, the sea in the distance became rough and there was no trace of the fleet!

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Chapter 65: Falling into the Sea Crisis Free Reading.