Shen Shanjing's voice rolled across the huge pier, tearing through the dark sky like lightning.
Hu Rui immediately climbed down from the elevated platform, entered the state very quickly, and flew away with the two groups of people. Although the monsters have not yet landed, the entire battleship group has been affected.
Officers may have stronger willpower than ordinary people, but this only allows them to last a little longer. If the time is too long, there will be no way to save people. The only way to save people is to kill monsters.
"Wow."
After Cheng Lin thought about this and understood this, he stood up slowly. At this time, he didn't know whether it was the continuous bombardment of missiles or the whirlpool. In short, the wind blowing from the sea was stronger, lifting the corners of his clothes.
After a leap, Cheng Lin fell from an iron frame dozens of meters high. But when he reached midair, an ugly flower bud suddenly appeared under his feet. It was very huge, and he lifted Cheng Lin to the ground easily.
As soon as his feet touched the ground, he saw a sword flying towards him. Cheng Lin grabbed it very quickly, turned his head and looked where he came from, and found that it was Yang Congxian who had thrown it to him.
"Weapons." The pale man said briefly.
This is a spiritual sword that is not inferior to 91. Of course, it is completely incomparable with He Jian. However, Cheng Lin does not use He Jian accurately. In fact, he is not prepared to use any trump cards in the deduction.
This deduction was very weird and he didn't know how it would end. Although the deduction program would help him hide his own information, Cheng Lin felt that it was better to be cautious.
"Follow us." Shen Shanjing added, and then the tall man took the lead and rushed towards the coast.
Cheng Lin glanced at the crowd and did not find Huang Yin in the crowd. He wanted to ask, but the time was not right, so he suppressed his doubts, held the spirit sword in his hand, followed Shen Shanjing and Yang Congxian, and moved forward quickly .
The port is blocked.
All the piers were empty, and only one of them had people left. At this moment, there were densely packed speedboats ready to go.
Under the influence of the maelstrom, ordinary ships cannot move normally at all, and only warship-level ships can resist. However, Terry chose the lightest speedboat, an assault boat. It can only seat a few people on a boat, but it is flexible enough.
Now the sound of motors was rumbling in succession, and Cheng Lin followed the two of them onto one of the boats.
Taking advantage of the opportunity to start, I looked to both sides and saw that the other lapels had already boarded the boat, breaking through the huge waves and sailing in different directions.
If you look at it from the air, you will find that the ships are like scattered fireworks.
"boom!"
When I was distracted, the clipper under my feet had already started moving.
Cheng Lin felt his body sway slightly and hurriedly stabilized his body.
Then I saw the oncoming wind getting a few levels stiffer, the sound of the engine could be heard in my ears, and the snow-white waves rolled up on both sides and behind the ship, which was very beautiful.
"Attention! Don't be distracted!" Shen Shanjing suddenly shouted.
Cheng Lin withdrew his gaze and looked forward. He saw two huge white battleships in front of him, like two mountain peaks, with the gap in the middle being the canyon.
At this moment they were passing through the canyon.
The field of vision was crowded at first, and then suddenly opened up.
Against the salty sea breeze, I could see the edge of the large whirlpool unfolding before my eyes.
"It's moving toward shore!"
Someone shouted.
However, Cheng Lin no longer had the intention to trace the source of the sound. His eyes were firmly fixed on an "island" in the maelstrom, and he was stunned.
That is the monster's body.
He soon realized.
That "island" was very ugly, with pits and pits, as if it had countless scabies growing, squirming, and secreting some kind of mucus. It turned out to be yellow, which was very strange. It was different from the blue-black monsters I had seen before. In the sea, it is reminiscent of a shark's fins, or a whale's back.
"It's a new type of monster! It's so strong! Its psychic reaction...is equivalent to the sixth grade!"
On another speedboat on the side, a small lapel shouted in horror. He was holding a strange instrument in his hand, with a red light flashing on it.
Sixth grade!
Hearing these two words, everyone breathed quickly, and soon they heard Shen Shanjing's rich voice: "Don't worry! The energy response is equal to the sixth level, and the strength cannot be reached. According to previous experience, this kind of thing is powerful. Defense and strength, low IQ, and extremely rough use of spiritual energy. Follow my orders, each group will besieged in a half-moon shape, and I can beat it!"
Shen Shanjing's voice was so loud that hundreds of young men from the Nine Divisions around him were shocked.
However, in the next second, the maelstrom suddenly made a loud noise. Cheng Lin felt that the "spiritual influence" covering the surroundings was stronger. Fortunately for him, some non-perception monks with lower cultivation levels were physically It shook.
"There are two more groups of energy reactions! Equivalent to the fifth grade! Not just one! Not just one!!"
The little lapel holding the instrument shouted.
Immediately, Cheng Lin saw strange limbs appearing on both sides of the "yellow" island in the whirlpool. This surprised him. Did the three of them come together?
"Chief Commander! How to fight?"
Yang Congxian shouted.
Standing at the bow of the ship, Shen Shanjing's face was stern and livid. He could still beat him with a sixth-grade one, but what about two five-grade ones?
Everyone was waiting for his decision, and the sea was dead silent for a while.
About three seconds later, Shen Shanjing spoke again, with a thunderous voice: "Yang Congxian leads teams 1 and 3 to attack the monsters on the left! I will lead team 2 to attack the sixth-grade monsters!"
After a pause, the tall man suddenly turned his head and looked at Cheng Lin, his eyes seeming to be burning.
Cheng Lin smiled: "Leave the one on the right to me."
Shen Shanjing didn't speak, just looked at him.
Cheng Lin looked at him quietly, with no fear in his eyes, just calmness. Gradually, probably because the eyes of the man opposite him were too hot, Cheng Lin was also infected with the heat all over his body, his blood boiled, and his black and white eyes started to jump. Two flames.
"There is no need to kill, just entangle, and then follow my orders." Shen Shanjing was a very decisive person. He looked back and said to Cheng Lin and Yang Congxian.
Just entanglement...
Cheng Lin laughed, spread his arms, took a deep breath of the smelly wind, and said, "Okay."
Following Shen Shanjing's order and deployment, Cheng Lin saw a speedboat rushing in from beside him and gradually getting closer.
He crossed his sword, jumped up with both legs, and jumped onto the speedboat with perfect accuracy. After that, he saw hundreds of small lapels split into three groups and rushed towards the three groups of monsters respectively.
As he got closer, Cheng Lin stopped looking at the other two sides and concentrated on his target.
It was a scarlet-skinned guy, ugly and ferocious. It seemed to sense the approach of humans, and it lifted the water to reveal its true appearance.
"It's so ugly."
Cheng Lin thought.
The body is covered with tumors, the tentacles are attached with suction cups and fleshy spines, and the four eyes are vertically arranged, which is particularly weird. The mouthparts are protruding, and the lips are turned out, making a harsh sound like a cat scratching glass, which makes people have headaches, irritability, and disgust.
"how to spell?"
The little lapel on the other speedboat next to him asked.
Cheng Lin was stunned. He didn't know the other party. This was normal. He just didn't know how to command them. He didn't even know what powers these people had, and the other party also lacked knowledge of him.
"What do you think?" Cheng Lin blinked and asked.
The other party was obviously stunned for a moment. Unexpectedly, the colleague assigned by the chief executive threw the question back. He hesitated and said, "How about... just do it and be done with it?"
Is that so?
Cheng Lin turned around and looked around at the speedboats following him and the people standing on them.
After two seconds of silence, he pulled out his spiritual sword and pointed it straight up into the sky. The fourth-grade aura from his body spread out without reservation and filled the air.
The drizzle was blown away.
The place where he stood seemed to have become a strange empty space.
"good."
Night sky.
The little lapels heard this young man say this word softly.
Immediately, under his feet, spiritual energy condensed and a ball of light rose.
From that light, countless vines stretched out, spreading into the air, toward the sea, and in all directions, just like a flower.
Blooming on the sea surface!
The fourth-grade superpower "Piranha" is activated!
Infinite vines stretched out with Cheng Lin as the center, waving, restlessly and frantically lapping at the sea surface, and Cheng Lin was lifted up into the air by these vines, with the spiritual sword in his hand pointing far ahead.
Confront the monsters.
Under the vines, the speedboats stopped one after another and spread out, floating in the sea water. The little lapels witnessed this scene and were stunned for a moment. Then, a little lapel muttered: "Why does it look like... he looks more like a monster than a monster."
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As he said this, he pulled out the weapon in his hand and concentrated his powers. In an instant, all kinds of brilliance rose from the practitioners, cut through the dark sky, and fell on the monster and Cheng Lin.
Cheng Lin, who stepped on the vines, instantly felt his body warm and powerful. Both mentally and physically, he was full of energy, and even the aura in his body entered a boiling state under the influence of some kind of force.
"Is this... a gain?"
He was surprised, and when he lowered his head, he saw several monks standing further back making OK gestures at him.
Is this what it feels like to have teammates?
Cheng Lin thought, and then he drove the vines forward, and the man followed suit. The monster raised a huge tentacle and slapped it towards him. Only when he faced the creature up close could he feel its oppressive force.
He didn't try to confront someone head-on. Instead, he suddenly manipulated the vines to pull himself backwards while he was running. He easily dodged the attack of the tentacles, and then hit him with a "spiritual storm", which only made the monster roar. It was not surprising.
, Cheng Lin jumped suddenly, flew towards the tentacle with a sword.
The sword covered with spiritual energy broke through the opponent's protective field with difficulty, cutting a gap. At the same time, attacks from other small lapels also fell on it.
"This is not a one-on-one fight."
Cheng Lin thought, and immediately grabbed a vine and flew away, avoiding the monster's attack.
As the battle continued, he determined that without using his trump card, the best he could do was to contain his opponent, Shen Shanjing, and his judgment was accurate.
This seemed to be a tug-of-war, and the competition was about which of the two sides could hold on first. Cheng Lin relied on his fourth-level cultivation to rush to the front, constantly drawing the hatred of the monsters and preventing the other party from having the energy to attack the others.
However, as the battle continued, the monsters' attacks became more and more fierce. The others were fine, just hiding under the vines and throwing away skills, but Cheng Lin gradually became exhausted.
His physical energy was gradually drying up. In such a tense battle, he didn't even have the time to drink the medicine. If he stopped for a second or two, he would be hit hard by the opponent.
After knocking down a tentacle with a sword, he looked at the other two sides during the gap and found that Yang Congxian and the others were still stable.
"This can't continue... I don't have as much spiritual energy as them... and I don't have enough combat experience..."
Cheng Lin gradually became a little irritable.
He thought he had a lot of combat experience, but now it seems he is still too weak.
Several times the release time of the superpower was too late, which undoubtedly accelerated the consumption, and the prediction and accuracy of many attacks were also insufficient.
If Yang Congxian can exert three times the effect of a certain spiritual energy, then he...can exert seven or eight achievements, which is pretty good.
"After all, I still have too little experience." Cheng Lin sighed in his heart, and his head suddenly felt dizzy. This was a sign that the spiritual energy was about to dry up. "We must find a way."
With his mind spinning, Cheng Lin's movements were deliberately slow.
The next second, his whole body was hit hard by a tentacle, and he crashed into the turbid sea, disappearing without a trace.