Chapter Eighty-Five: The Ghost from the Sea

However, his heart suddenly tightened, especially when he looked at the endless corpses of sharks before.

The path of evolution has brought a turning point to the sea world, but it is under the control of a scheming human.

This cosy and calm sea, inhabited by endless creatures, has ushered in the shadow of war.

The second place is still the burial place of endless sharks, and the scarlet blood stains the sea one sea after another.

Their bodies are covered with bite marks, and even most of them have revealed their organs.

However, looking at the blood that has not dissipated below, and the sky that is still vast overhead.

Zhou Chen knew that this war set off by sea creatures would not end for long.

Otherwise, flocks of seabirds will surely flock to the seabirds to grab food and enjoy this feast.

A rough calculation shows that the losses of Silver Shark warriors in the two battles are already close to thousands.

This can only prove one point, in the half year that Zhou Chen left the Silver Shark Tribe in less than a year.

The situation in the ocean world has once again ushered in a huge change, at least, their power is no longer what it used to be.

"Food! must be food!"

Zhou Chen immediately understood the key point, any shark wants to mature, it must need a growth cycle.

However, having food that allows genes to mutate and evolve is a key point.

Having food means that a tribe of silver sharks can create countless warriors in a short period of time.

Only in this way can we explain why so many sharks are buried here in this destination in front of us.

Next!

According to the killer whale's senses, it can sense the direction in which it has its own marking.

That is, if in the next two marked directions, you still can't find traces of both sides of the battle.

Zhou Chen appeared this time, not to mention watching a grand performance, maybe in the end he couldn't touch a piece of the scales.

Fortunately, this time, Zhou Chang finally saw some discoveries worthy of his attention.

The third destination is still a sea of blood drifting and floating corpses, but there are still many figures that can be moved.

They kept slapping each other hard, even though they were already scarred.

The warriors on both sides seemed to be caught in the madness of the bloody obstacle, fighting frantically regardless of life and death.

Flesh and blood fall into the ocean, fangs bite at each other, and there is no last trace of victory, and that is when they die together.

Zhou Chen looked at the scenes and scenes coming from the screen in front of him, and immediately decided to set off immediately and rush to the battlefield.

He needs to figure out the ins and outs of this war, as well as the origins of it, and only then can he find a way to suppress Morris.

"Big man, follow me!

All eye robots immediately received a command from 2580 due to a communication loader carried on board.

Cooperate with Zhou Chen, provide thrust, and quickly move closer to the combat positions of the two sides.

"Boom... Ryu!"

With a loud bang, all the glasses robots have entered the groove under the sailboat, making the sailboat move at high speed in an instant.

Firmly following one direction, approaching rapidly at a speed close to the speed of sound, a transparent barrier appeared on the sailboat at this time.

The barriers firmly maintain all the balance in the sailboat, so although there is a certain sense of impact, Zhou Chen is still on the ground.

In about half an hour, Zhou Chen had already arrived at the battlefield, and at this time, the battle was nearing the end.

The vast majority of sharks are suspended above the surface of the sea with their breath, just waiting for their lives.

Zhou Chen controlled the sailboat, and after hearing that it was about a few hundred meters away from the battlefield, he immediately jumped down.

Under the blazing sun, the hair on Zhou Chen's body was sandwiched with golden light, but it was as white as snow, like a god-man warrior who fell from the sky.

He walked through the ocean of blood, discerning between the Silver Shark warriors who had been modified and those who might have been attacked by the ocean of blood.

And the Silver Shark Warrior, who is deeply trapped in the blood obstacle, so he can't extricate himself and can only die in madness.

However, in the process, he saw another unimaginable scene.

Among the dead Silver Shark warriors, there are a handful of Silver Sharks that have even evolved powerful bipedals.

If they continue to evolve, they will surely be able to go to the land and become the new masters of the earth since humans.

It's just that, under the influence of the ears of war, they all died here, whether they were enemies or their own people.

"No... No... This one is dead, this one is dead..."

Zhou Chen swam in the sea expressionlessly, touching the dead corpses from time to time.

Unfortunately, he didn't get any useful news for the time being, because apart from the real corpse, there was only the last breath of dead fish left.

Until, he saw a tail wagging from time to time, and he wanted to let go, a weak corpse.

It is not too much to say that it is a corpse, because its fins have all broken under the fangs of the enemy.

Now it is just a prey that can be killed and cut at will, without the slightest ability to resist.

Obviously, it also noticed Zhou Chen's arrival, which was a monster that resembled a human, but was more like an ape.

His face is inlaid with two unusually striking white stripes, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth is amazingly narrow and curved.

So, struggling, slapping, and rolling, this silver shark warrior, although he was already unsteady on his feet, still faced Zhou Chen head-on.

"You, aren't these lifeless warriors! Who are you?"

Its body was already very weak, and its blood seemed to be dried up in this ocean, but it was partial, although it was crooked.

When you face you squarely, not only your eyes, but even your brainstorm, have an indescribable power.

That is, the indifference to life, the fear of death, and the solemnity and severity of one's own fate.

Zhou Chen also looked at him, his eyes were transparent, and there was not much influence of the blood color obstacle.

The size is slightly huge, the speech is extremely fluent, and the consciousness is also very clear, but I am afraid that in the silver shark group, it is also a character.

However, Zhou Chen knew that it was going to die soon, because on its side, there was a huge opening that had begun to turn white.

"I am..."

Zhou Chen suddenly remembered his former name, although, it didn't matter if it was his pseudonym on a whim.

He thought that the silver shark was already dying, and that he could tell it his real name.

But after glancing at the corpses everywhere above his head, and the shadowy blood-colored haze, he suddenly felt again.

Himself, from beginning to end, is just a ghost in the ocean, that is, he does not belong here.