Chapter 115: Taste...

Meteori let go of the fish in his mouth and closed his eyes slightly, trying to remember the taste of the last bite of food.

It is a dish that has a taste and smell, and unlike all live food, it has a fresh and fragrant taste.

However, after only remembering this taste, when he glanced at most of the remaining fish, he could only choose to give up.

War, here, they are the warriors in charge of overseeing the battlefield, so, let's go!

"Lord Rakshasa, the war has begun, and the time has come to carry out our mission!"

The five behemoths, although prostrate on the ground, are very different from the posture they had when facing Anya.

There was no awe or dodge in their eyes, and some of them just acted simply and neatly according to orders.

Zhou Chen looked at them the same, and then looked at the island behind him. What should come will come after all, and you can't hide if you want to.

"Since you're here, then... Let's go!"

Before leaving, carrying Zhou Chen's fall, he suddenly looked back at the isolated island again, and suddenly felt a little reluctant.

"Lord Rakshasa, those roasted... Fish... If you have the chance, can you teach me how to do it?"

If it weren't for Zhou Chen's mind, he would have been a little nervous by the sudden war, and he might have thought it was an illusion.

However, such a small request, Zhou Chen is not some self-cherished character, of course he will not refuse.

"Okay! I will teach you if I have a chance in the future!"

However, what he didn't notice was that the meteor at his feet, after hearing its words, didn't have much excitement.

It's hesitant, it's uncertain, as if it has several personalities, countless choices, rolling wildly in its mind, always struggling.

This time, Zhou Chen did not see Anya, but under the leadership of Luo, he quickly approached in a certain direction.

Nearly a thousand miles away from them, Anya was quietly hovering above the sea, looking ahead.

There, there is another battlefield, and on the battlefield, endless silver shark warriors are bravely responding to the enemy.

On the other side of the Silver Shark Warrior are countless miscellaneous fish, such as cannonballs, money, octopuses, octopuses, and so on.

There were even quite a few crabs that climbed straight onto the enemy's body, trying to eat the brutal warriors in front of them.

It was indifferent, just watching, until the disadvantage of the miscellaneous fish became bigger and bigger, and it was almost pressed by the silver shark step by step.

"Go up too. ”

"Yes!"

Under Anya's order, more than 1,000 manta rays, who originally guarded it, all appeared.

When the two sides were tied again and the Silver Shark began to retreat step by step, the manta rays left the field one after another.

Yes, those warriors of the Silver Shark clan are all Anya's enemies, and they are also lifeless warriors.

Anya turned her head and looked into the distance, probably in that direction, there was a tribe that was once powerful and now even more powerful.

However, it had no choice, and the only choice was to let all of these zombie-like people die.

After three or two hours, however, everything was calm in the field, and only a red sea remained.

The soldiers on both sides have all died here, and there is not a single soldier left, only the endless corpses.

Anya was about to turn around and leave, and then, a pair of eyes looked at it through the sea of corpses and blood.

"Meet... Queen!"

Looking back, a silver shark with a body length of more than ten meters, with rugged armor and hideous red eyes, was staring in this direction.

Anya turned around and quietly looked at it, and even the figure of a silver shark was reflected in her eyes.

The manta rays that were originally guarding it left the scene early, as if they had a soul, leaving only these two kindred.

"You shouldn't call me by my name. ”

Anya's eyes flashed with a flush, and in the redness, there were countless murderous intent and violence.

But all this seemed to be useless to the silver shark that suddenly appeared in front of him, or was born to die.

It just stared at Anya, like staring at some cute and lively prey, like a madman.

"Anya... Queen, I'm with you... It's the same race, isn't it... You're also going to... Kill me... Won't it?"

Before the words fell, it swam up, devouring the corpses of its own kind, the corpses of the enemies opposite.

As if Anya in front of him did not exist, it seemed that it needed a spectator to witness its strength.

There are no people around, there are no living creatures, and sometimes the deep sea is desperate, dead and silent, and even a soul can be broken.

As a result, the newborn silver shark directly collapsed under Anya's fierce blow.

"Boom... Bang...."

A powerful white dazzling tail fin suddenly rose from the surface of the sea, like a giant sword.

Then, it fell the surface of the sea, and the splash of the waves drove the boiling of blood and the rotation of life.

A small carved pattern quietly appeared on the head of the silver shark, and then slowly spread and became death.

The silver shark rolled and struggled, but it felt more clearly the passage of its own life, and it looked at Anya in disbelief until the light in its eyes gradually dissipated.

"Anya, you... Dare... Kill me!"

The roar of anger and the declaration of weakness slowly entered Anya's brain.

However, Anya only glanced at the waste-like warrior who floated powerlessly beside her.

Beneath that crack, there were even the marks of some tissues, which were moving, boiling, and struggling.

It's like the corpses of those who have long since died, and it's like some kind of food that is difficult to protect itself in the ocean world.

Anya left, the clouds were light and light, and she did not kill the guilt and repentance of a fellow clansman at all, but was a little happy, like a child.

Shortly after it left, another group of small Silver Shark warriors finally arrived at the battlefield.

They searched for survivors who might survive, and in the end, they found the behemoth silver shark.

Its belly was facing up, its blood had long been clean, and its brain was empty, as if it had been eaten.

So, they continued to search and record, and like some of the people in charge of surveying the scene, they brought back all the clues, including the corpse of the dead silver shark.

Of course, Zhou Chen didn't know what was going on on the other side of the ocean.

The monsters that evolved from the Silver Shark tribe just took him to experience what it means to be galloping.

Their real speed is several times faster than when they were in the North Sea, as if they have been suppressing their strength all along.

This unusual place, even if it is as dull as Zhou Chen, immediately reacted.

However, the first thing he thought of was, what kind of name was going on in Anya's heart?