A question began to sink deeply into Zhou Chen's heart, making him a little unable to distinguish the world in front of him for a while.

So strange, so complicated, so dangerous, as if every step is a dance on the rope of death.

It seems that every time I take a step forward, it is as if I have passed through the eternal hell of the devil that is only separated by a line.

But why, why?

Anya's words are so vague that Zhou Chen can only do it, but he doesn't know why.

So, he began to think deeply, and began to walk aimlessly, until he reached a stone mountain, and quietly did so.

All the memories, like slides, quickly passed in front of Zhou Chen.

He had come here because of the guidance of a Silver Shark warrior who was about to die, so he headed north.

He came here because he wanted to kill Morris and wanted to seek a breakthrough with Dr. Turtle.

After all, Morris is no longer a simple human being, at least from Zhou Chen's observation and contact.

Now that strange old man with blond hair, gray hair, and a somewhat slender body has mastered half of the ocean.

Moreover, he is so powerful that his hands and eyes reach the sky, and under the ocean there are not only his eyes buried, but also his warriors swimming around.

Therefore, the inferior nature of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages made Zhou Chen subconsciously choose to come to the north and come to Dr. Turtle.

Then he meets the monsters he sees as his enemies, the monsters who want him dead.

Immediately afterwards, Anya angrily denounced him as a traitor, and wanted to fight him to the death, live, regardless of the past, die, and die.

However, what silenced Zhou Chen was that Anya shed tears, so Anya's tears made Zhou Chen choose to fight with it, no matter what the reason.

He always firmly believes that the emperor shark, who has always seen through the world in his eyes, will not leave his will in this matter.

The emperor shark is definitely not a worm at the mercy of Morris, it can even be said that it is the king that Zhou Chen has seen in the true sense.

Whether it is the world of the human race or the world of the ocean, there has never been a person who can have such a mind and domineering.

Immediately, Anya dissuaded the revenge words of the soldiers under her command, and let Zhou Chen completely affirm this.

Anya did know that Zhou Chen was not a member of the Silver Shark Tribe, but rather a poor homeless monster fish who had escaped from the murder of their mentor.

But why, why, the strange knot of all this truth.

After Anya's casual words, it completely became a mess, and she couldn't tell the lines at all.

Time passes again.

Zhou Chen pondered, silent, silent. Anya swam around, surrounded by warriors, more like dead silence.

"No! No!"

Zhou Chen suddenly reacted and understood where the key node in this matter was.

His arrival, and the hatred between him and the Silver Shark Tribe, have actually been two things that do not interfere with each other from the beginning, but they are distinct.

Anya's appearance completely settled Zhou Chen's feud with the Silver Shark tribe for him, and its loyal warriors also decided to follow its orders.

However, Anya's appearance did not solve the problem of her coming here, that is, it said that she should not have come here.

The meaning of it itself is that he should not come at all, nor should he appear in this sea area, nor should he appear in front of the sea tribe.

Or maybe you shouldn't be looking for it, Dr. Turtle?

The flash of thought suddenly made Zhou Chen grasp the most important lines.

The reason why he came, naturally, was because of Dr. Turtle. In that case, why shouldn't it come, and naturally it should be because of Dr. Turtle?

So, Zhou Chen, who wanted to understand all these key points, inexplicably felt that a cold air was rising in his heart.

Compared with herself, Anya, who grew up with the emperor shark, must know the inside story better than herself and know more things.

In this way, combined with Anya's words, and Dr. Turtle didn't have any intention of making any arrangements at all, and then looked at the suddenly gloomy sea around him.

Zhou Chen's heart was tense, because he seemed to have entered a trap, a trap that he didn't even notice about.

You must know that in order to show his sincerity, Zhou Chen even told the story of his life in the Silver Shark Tribe.

Of course, Zhou Chen also knew that even if he didn't say it, this was a secret that he couldn't hide at all, but he was just comforting himself.

The problem is that Anya said he shouldn't have come, but he just came, so neatly, with his bare hands.

So, what should Zhou Chen do next?

Left? Or did you choose a way to escape? Or did you know that there were tigers in the mountains and preferred to go to the tiger mountains? After thinking for a long time, I couldn't come up with an idea for a long time.

In the past few days when Zhou Chen was silent, the battle between Zhou Chen and Anya quickly spread throughout the land of Beihai and reached the eyes of all the sea clans.

When Anya returned to the Sea Clan's base camp near the land to rest, because the surface of her body was scarred and bloodstained.

It immediately attracted a lot of ill-intentioned eyes, and many of them were creatures that had suffered at the hands of the people of the Silver Shark Tribe.

For example, those large, powerful tentacles are everywhere octopus.

"Yo, isn't this our Silver Shark King? Alas, I can tell you, such a Silver Shark King may become a delicacy in other people's mouths if he is not careful. ”

The seemingly well-intentioned but sneering words were suddenly heard clearly by all the people in the field.

However, Anya was completely different from the angry image in Zhou Chen's eyes before, just glanced at the octopus lightly, and swam to her place by herself.

The octopus tried to taunt it again, but soon, one of Anya's monster warriors shut it up completely.

I saw a forefoot, which had silently and completely pierced the octopus's brain, so that it closed its mouth without the slightest hesitation, of course, if it still had the ability to resist.

Discarding the corpse hanging on his forefoot at will, the monster looked around at the crowd without any waves, and even shook off the meat crumbs hanging on his forefoot.

The twelve warriors, although they evolved in roughly the same direction, appeared in many very different places.

This warrior, for example, has two thin, retractable spines on its forefeet, like a hornet on land.

When you don't need it, you automatically hide your footprints, and when you need it, you become a weapon to harvest your life.

Under such a ruthless method, naturally no one dares to speak sarcastically, after all, if you are not careful, you will die, just like that octopus.

Moreover, looking at the octopus's gradual whitening and somewhat dark green mark, all the creatures shuddered and trembled.