Mayflies, parasitic between heaven and earth.

All things are as small as the corn of the sea.

As the glow of the remnant sun gradually obscured by the atmospheric clouds, the sea surface was also magnificent as it drove westward.

The red glow is shining, and the waves are rippling.

The sparkling ripple stripes overlapped and disappeared in circles, and the waves rose and fell continuously, slapping the floating objects on the water, making it impossible to move forward as expected, and regressing step by step.

When Wu Ming's figure shuttled through this sea area, the wind blew fiercely in an instant, and the torrent swept overwhelmingly!

The tsunami erupted ahead, stirring up a hundred-foot-high water stratosphere, and the Qualcomm sonic boom resounded. The crescent-shaped bent blood basin mouth frantically opened its upper and lower mouths, waiting for Wu Ming to enter the urn, and tried to swallow it into nothingness......

The boy stood tall on the bamboo raft, uncompromising.

A huge tsunami is coming, and with the full power of the sea, it is bound to defeat the attackers in one fell swoop!

With the burden on his shoulders, Wu Ming could only barely control the ascent and descent of the ship, as well as the proper swaying from side to side, and could not take the helm completely freely. The bamboo raft has an automatic mechanism, and it will only blindly advance forward, swimming against the current, and it is impossible to retreat or surrender without a fight.

When he mustered up enough strength, he shook his hands slightly.

The left hand is the sheath, the right hand is the handle, and the left and right hands push and pull each other. As soon as his mind moved, he immediately pulled out the broken army.

The boy held his sword in one hand, ready to meet the waves of the sea.

A tsunami is just around the corner!!

The bamboo raft under his feet accelerated sharply and soared into the sky.

The wind is getting stronger and stronger, but Wu Ming's body is as stable as Mount Tai, and he doesn't move at all.

Only the broken army was dragged backwards with his right hand.

Rush to the punch!

Boom –

The torrent of destruction jetted by, and the vast impact resistance was ruthlessly destroying this unrelated ship.

With the potential energy contained in the entire Wangwang, the tsunami not only easily overcame the intruders' defenses, but also took the sheep and annihilated the other roadblocks floating in the surrounding area, inflicting heavy losses on the enemy.

Just for a moment......

Many of the water molecules gathered in the water stratosphere are scattered into the sea, and the stormy waves have long since washed away. A large number of tides swelled, stumbling like hump mountains, flowing into the south to volatilize, strangling hundreds of millions of living beings.

The majestic and sharp sound of attack was far away.

But the Langtao blocked in front of it has not disappeared completely, and there are still some remnants of evil forces that are rampant, and they can't be swept away at all, which is helpless.

After some tossing, the sky was cloudy.

But it's kind of weird.

It was a black cloud pressing realm, but only thunder was heard, only thunder snakes were heard passing through the flickering, and there was no rain pouring down.

Damn the weather, it's weird!

Storms and tornadoes on the sea surface flashed from time to time, and sudden critical situations frequently touched the rage, leaving the voyagers confused. Even if you have a lot of experience, you can't do anything.

It is generally self-seeking and blessed.

If you die, you are dead, and if you are not dead, you will not be at this moment.

As for what kind of luck psychology and what safety shortcuts, they are all preliminary conjectures when setting sail.

If you are desperate, you can only wait for death with peace of mind.

If you're lucky, it's a trivial matter to fall into a lifelong disability. If you are unlucky, you will be drowned directly, and there will be no bones left.

Danger and danger are everywhere.

......

About a quarter of an hour later, the apocalyptic turmoil on the sea gradually subsided. Although the current is rapid, it is not as good as before.

The waves splash and the sound is small.

Faintly, there seems to be a majestic figure projection.

He wielded the sword in his hand to his heart's content, rubbing out one after another fierce sword qi wind, arbitrarily impacting and shoveling the unbridled circulation around him, and playing passionately in the water, very fond of enjoying the feeling of rebirth after this catastrophe.

A bamboo raft is a surfboard that can be used as you please!

Not only can it sail against the current, but it can also break through the shackles and bombard the layers of shackles of the waves, so that it will not be able to form an army.

In this way, Wu Ming is naturally fearless.

Charging up and sliding down, Wu Ming played surfboards very excitingly, and his surfing skills were also a must.

The water burst out, not as imagined, splashing Wu Ming's body. Because his body, and even the entire coverage area of the bamboo raft, were shrouded in the god-level guardian enchantment created by the immeasurable, and he couldn't hurt in the slightest.

Therefore, we can not be swallowed up by the current of tsunamis and huge waves.

Occasionally, when encountering undercurrent whirlpools and dark reefs lurking in the deep sea area, there is no need to trouble Wu Ming himself. Directly carried away by the nautical vehicle under his feet, out of the control of the danger, so that his body is safe and sound.

A small part of the reef was swung by Wu Ming's fierce invisible sword qi, and it was suddenly split into two.

"Such a grand scene, it's worth a big fight!!" Wu Ming sang excitedly, "Just let this storm tornado, crawling under the sword power of the broken army, become more and more fierce for me——!!!"

This guy is arrogant and ignorant, and dares to wantonly use the nature of heaven and earth as evidence to play with natural and man-made disasters!

Simply......

On the way forward, there are not many obstacles to the show.

Therefore, after a refreshing play, the boy's vision really graffiti a vast new continent, the color is incomparably bright.

His eyes were burning brightly.

There was a desperate desire to explore in his eyes. The strongest, the absolute power, he wants it all.

It's a dream, it's an ideal!

Perhaps, this is also a kind of desire, an inflated desire called 'greed'.

So, this is even more of an insatiable act of thought!!

It doesn't matter, anyway...... He's not alone.

His eyes lit up, and Wu Ming laughed wildly beyond recognition. At this time, he was like a naïve child with delusions. Ignorant and harmless, brilliant and innocent, more pure than a three-year-old child.

As everyone knows, this is a wolf in sheep's clothing!

The superficial illusion is often not the most real, not the most reliable, not the most innocent, and not the most trustworthy psychedelic deception.

The truth is hidden by the decorations of the scenes, wrapped in the unknown pure natural cocoon, and cannot be returned.

The line of sight shrinks and the field of vision expands.

As he approached, Wu Ming saw the dark forest in front of him, and there was a sense of quiet and silent death.

There was no birdsong.

Only the faint sound of wind and falling leaves can be heard.

It's like there's a ghost haunting.

The boy was alone, weak, and helpless. If there is no sense of horror, it is obviously non-existent. After all, he is also a human being, and if he is a human being, he will derive all kinds of flaws and weaknesses.

However, he gave up sailing and went straight to the mountains.

The terrain was a little too high, and it took Wu Ming a while to climb this lofty mountain.

When I turned around and looked up, it was already a light night.

A cold cool breeze blew behind him, and the instant stinging sensation seemed to go deep into the bone marrow.

Anyway, the night was dark and the wind was high, so he was temporarily wronged for a night.

Wu Ming didn't dare to go too deep into this kind of weird deep mountains and old forests, but just lit a fire on the high cliff by the sea to warm up and illuminate the surrounding scene, so as to enrich and strengthen the weakness in his heart and boost morale.

If not, go straight to the depths alone, in case you really kill a powerful ghost halfway, or a female ghost vampire asks for her life or something, then you can't be scared half to death!?

In a serious moment, he was driven crazy, and he became a schizophrenia patient, and was admitted to a psychiatric hospital for nothing.

Without a well-thought-out plan, he wouldn't have taken too many risks.

The bonfire was lit, and not long after Wu Ming sat down, he wanted to take out some baked cakes to satisfy his hunger, but his brows tightened, and the broken army that had not yet been put down was once again held by him, staring at the dark night ahead, everything was unexpected.

"What the hell?"

"It's coming so fast!?"

What Wu Ming saw was a black mass. It was like the shadow of a four-hoofed beast, wandering in the dense forest in front of him, wandering around him back and forth, but he never showed his original figure, revealing his original form.

In desperation, Wu Ming had no choice but to turn the broken army with one hand, relying on the flame spectrum reflected by the smooth sword body to illuminate the black shadow, so as to force it out step by step.

The dark shadow is stunned!

It shone the spectrum wherever it went, making a huge mess, and finally escaped.

Wu Ming was worried.

After filling your stomach and drinking enough water, and then sprinkling enough urine, you will extinguish the remaining fire, fly the eaves and walk the wall, pound a towering tree, lie on the thick trunk branches, and fall asleep.

When the dream passes, the worries and trivialities of reality are gone.