Salle Blue Cave.

The calm sea began to boil under the gallop of the sea people and horses. The howl of men and horses is like a trumpet for marching, and the waves are like thousands of soldiers, following the sea men and horses with spears held high, and they are indomitable.

Riding on the waves, the dreamy blue stripes flow on the body of the horse, and every movement of the sea horse will bring a recharge of energy. The navel-red blood beads at the navel of the human body were emitting a faint light.

"Saturation Fire Attack! Don't let it get close! The captain yelled. With a strong sense of crisis, the captain did not hesitate to order to stop the sea people. His subconscious told him that it was even more dangerous than the Leviathan!

The barrel of the gun, which was originally quiet in the attack of the crocodile, turned and aimed at the sea centaurs charging at the battleship for the first time. The battleship suddenly roared with cannon fire, the heavy machine guns burst into red fire at a rate of 800 rounds per minute, and the ship's guns spewed out mushroom-headed fire mist one after another, and the high-speed rotating projectiles left white smoke parabolas in the air.

The prismatic eyes reflected the gradually enlarged barrage, and the pace of the sea centaur charge did not hesitate half a step, and the bronze spear stabbed forward. At this moment, the captain seemed to feel that he was in front of thousands of troops, and the monstrous coercion almost made him breathless.

The ball of pure light converged on the tip of the spear, and the center of the ball instantly expanded into a field, and all the shells lost kinetic energy at the same time, just like the person or thing running towards the cliff in the comics, and after a pause, the diameter fell into the sea.

The sea man and horse bent their bows and made a throwing motion, and when the spear was out of his hand, a series of air waves erupted, and in an instant, the sea retreated, and the wind pressure carried by the spear formed a path of diffusion in the ocean.

Seeing that the spear was about to penetrate the battleship, a thick wall of ice reacted extremely quickly in front of the battleship. It was not so much a reaction as a prediction, and Theros was ready when the Centaur bent the bow.

The tip of the spear first touched the ice wall, and the surface of the ice wall seemed to be a piece of glass that had been broken by a safety hammer, and in the blink of an eye it was covered with dense cracks. The spears kept piercing, and the palpitating sound of shattering kept ringing, and everyone on board looked at the advancing spears, praying that the ice wall would be able to withstand it.

Finally, the spear also seemed tired and had to stop. The crew watched with a little relaxation as the spear sank into the ice wall, and their hearts applauded the crumbling wall of ice that had persevered to the end.

Ahem.

The sudden coughing sound startled the nerves of the people around them, and the crew looked at the girl who had taken off the navy at some point, revealing her dress, slightly nervous.

Theros wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and looked down to see that the blood had congealed from the liquid into a hard solid. The smoke was ethereal, and the cold seeped from Theroth's limbs, and the deck where she was stepping on had formed an abrupt ice platform.

"What about CTM-4? Why hasn't it been launched yet? The captain spoke quickly.

"There is no energy to start the technology gun, the overload operation just now has caused the nuclear reactor in the power compartment to temporarily shut down, and now even the electromagnetic cannon can't be fired!" The first mate roared in response.

"Damn!" The captain scolded and subconsciously connected to Lao Gao's communication, but found that no one on the other side was connected.

The sea centaurs are getting closer and closer to the battleship, and there is a wide ice road between the two. This is the result of Theros' attempt to restrain the sea centaurs, but as soon as Xuan Bing touches the surface of the sea centaurs, it is like touching the sun, directly changing from solid to gaseous, which indicates that the other party's body temperature is extremely high, but how much energy does it need to support its actions with such a high body temperature?

The sea centaur stepped on the ice road, and with a move of the palm of the human head, the spear trapped in the ice suddenly disappeared, and returned to the sea centaur in the next moment, as if this spear was the result of the materialization of the sea centaur ability. Theroth's pupils contracted slightly, and she leapt away from the battleship as an icicle emerged from the ice, appearing right at her feet.

The surrounding temperature is getting lower and lower, and the water vapor in the air condenses into a huge ice pick, which rotates at high speed and makes a tearing sound like a cutting machine.

The sea centaur is still galloping forward.

The core should be there. Theros looked indifferently at the beads of blood at the navel of the sea horse, and the ice picks gushed out with a bitter cold wind, and the ice path was once again covered with a thin layer of smoothies.

Whether the opponent continues to charge arrogantly, or stops to defend and shatters the icicle, this high-speed ice can hit the core of the sea centaur. This ice pick is no ordinary ice pick, not only is it as strong as a stone due to the low temperature, but it will also split into countless ice lings when it explodes like a sub-munition, and once the ice pick is shattered by the sea centaurs, the ice ice will stab at the core at the same time in a serpentine orbit under the precise preset of Thoros.

It seems to be a perfect plan, but the other party doesn't even make sense.

Cold sweat, cooler than the surrounding temperature, soaked Theroth's back for a moment, and Throth turned her head slowly, the bronze spear close at hand.

The icicle is still following its path, but the target has vanished in place.

Teleport? Or is it high speed?

Without giving Throth time to think, the spear carried the power of the collapse of the sky and slammed Throth into the sea, Throth smashed into the sea like a meteorite, the ice below exploded, and the fierce waves formed a small whirlpool, affecting even the battleships on the side.

The prismatic eyes showed no emotion, as if they had just stepped on an ant. It looked at the battleship that was shorter than itself, like a god playing with a toy in his hand, and its eyes reflected the various crews, some shivering, some yelling and scolding, some closing their eyes, some jumping ship, some begging for mercy...... I just can't find the existence that even it is afraid of.

Until it saw the sniper tower.

"Lao Gao! Come on!! The captain noticed where the sea centaur looked, his face changed drastically, and he yelled at the walkie-talkie.

The spear was held high above his head, turned, and swung with ease like the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves.

At the same time, a figure with a safe jumped out of the tower window. The sniper tower could not withstand the sweep of the spears at all, the steel bars cracked inch by inch, the messy cables sparked, and the top of the sniper tower that broke off its waist fell heavily into the sea on one side.

"Old Gao!" The captain ran to the bridge window and saw Lao Gao rippling in mid-air, the rope gun in his hand connected to a CTM-4 laser.

The eyes of the sea people and horses followed Lao Gao, and they seemed to be very interested in this game of cat and mouse. The spear was aimed at Lao Gao's surroundings again, and he stabbed lightly.

Lao Gao fled frantically, he didn't know how heavy the other party's murderous intent was, so he could only treat every time as the last moment of his life.

The spear pierced the edge of the barrel of the CTM-4 laser, which was made of a special material that could withstand the high temperature of the laser, but could not withstand the blow of an ordinary-looking spear.

The energy duct inside the military technology gun was exposed to sunlight, and the artificial chemical elements reacted with the air, and the high temperature ignited the oil pipe of the launch base, and the explosion engulfed the entire CTM-4 laser in an instant, and the raging fire cast a layer of flame red on the dark appearance of the barrel.

The air wave formed by the explosion pushed Lao Gao dozens of meters away, and when he was about to fall out of the ship, Lao Gao grabbed the guardrail with all his strength and hung it on one side. Even so, the safe in his hand is still intact.

"Convoy! Give me all the convoys! The captain yelled at the communicator with red eyes.

Suddenly, the captain sensed that something was wrong around him, and the battleship had been slowly sinking due to the crocodile biting the bottom of the ship, but now the slight weightlessness when sinking was gone, and the warship seemed to be stepping on the shore.

Hey, it's cold.

The Centaur who raised his spear again stopped his movements and looked down at his left forelimb.

The left side of the brain is partially covered with ice, which is a coagulation wound. The blood that couldn't flow was pressed against the left side of Theroth's cheek, like an ice mask.

Stepping on a misshapen icicle, his hands have completely turned into ice crystals. Theros gently covered the knees of the Centaur with her palm. The collision of two extreme temperatures brought about an incomparably long noise, and at the same time, the thick water vapor hid Theroth's figure.

Ice-blue bubbles began to bubble from the hands of the ice crystals, like magma being put into a swimming pool, and the boiling pool was bubbling with fleeting bubbles.

An ice line encircles the knees of the sea centaurs, as if an ice-blue hula hoop is put on. The cells in this area are inactive due to low temperatures, and the ice crystals formed by the condensation of water are connected to each other, like the dense capillaries in the human body. While constantly spreading inward, it also exudes a hazy light.

Absolutely, zero degrees. Chop!

As Theros shook her hands, the sound of blood-pumping ice cracks rang through the sky. The left forelimb of the sea centaur was cut into two parts by the knee. The toned horse's hooves lost their strength and status, and the sea no longer lifted it up and stepped on its head, leaving it to submerge into the sea.

The sea centaur let out a tearing roar, and it grabbed the battleship unsteadily, the bright blood beads glowing even more scarlet. It didn't expect someone to hurt it and amputate it. No, if it was just an ordinary amputation, relying on the terrifying regeneration ability given to it by the rampant soul, it would soon be able to grow again, but this time the incision was always covered with a layer of ice, blocking the regeneration part like a door.

Instinctive anger made the sea centaur abandon the idea of playing. Prismatic eyes looked at Theros, who decided to ravage the rats that dared to pluck tiger fur.

The sea men and horses pressed the battleship to stand firm, and the ice under the battleship shattered piece by piece. The spear stabbed at Theroth, and the wind ruffled the ends of Therros's hair, and Throth jumped backwards quickly, and with each jump, an icicle spawned right under her feet.