King Luo.

"That's it, anyway. Lan Luoer and Xiang Shenfu explained to Su Hao the story of the Yan family's "Seagod One Strength", ending with a sentence.

"The Seagod's strength is terrifying......," Su Hao gasped. However, what he is really afraid of is not the Poseidon One Power Formula, but the "Ten Days Mountain and Sea Formula" that he uses to compare with the Poseidon One Power Trick in his heart. According to the descriptions of Lan and Xiang, he had a feeling that the level of the Seagod's One Power Technique should be comparable to that of the Ten Days Mountain and Sea Technique.

Although Su Hao had not been exposed to any orthodox body refining exercises, in the world of the fifth level of sanctity, he played the life of the royal way and learned the domineering exercises. He only needed one punch to face his enemy, because the bright light and storm attached to that punch were enough to crush anyone like him in the inner strength. Later, beyond the world of holy virtue, Su Hao used the power of Rahu to simulate that kind of fist, so he knew more about the domineering of pure power than anyone who had heard of the legend.

But it is precisely because he knows best that he is only jealous, not looking up.

"Brother Lan, Sister Xiang, after you finish speaking, I also have my own opinions. The sea god's strength is very strong, and that person's one-handed quick hunting style is also extremely flamboyant and exaggerated, but you don't need to care too much, let alone be arrogant. You are all the best at sea, you have your own abilities and styles, the Luo Wang is not a fleet with the same style as the Silver Shark, we can win the Zhonghai Championship with our own fighting style, and I have always believed in your strength. ”

After speaking, Su Hao clenched his fists tightly, and his firm eyes seemed to give Lan Luo'er and Xiang Shenfu strength, and they quickly cheered up.

"What Little Brother Su said is that the two of us have brainwashed the legend of Xuanhu too much. I'm sorry, can you forget about me when you see me?" Xiang Shenfu smiled at Su Hao.

"Of course. ”

Xiang Shenfu patted his chest, as if the turbulent heartbeat had been calmed. The voice of the observer's report sounded overhead again, this time a school of silver-scaled flying fish. It's not a mighty sea beast.

"Don't let your guard down, we've sailed eighty nautical miles, and after another twenty nautical miles, we could ...... at any time."

"Wait, young master, things are not simple, look at that silver light!" the observer shouted abnormally on the high platform.

Lan Luo'er injected cultivation into her eyes, and at a glance she saw a piece of silver light two nautical miles away. The characteristic of the school of silver-scaled flying fish is that when they fly out of the sea, the scales on their bodies intensify the sun's rays, reflecting and bursting into a large sparkling sparkle. It is extremely eye-catching and obvious at sea, and at the same time it is not too threatening, and the flesh is rich in spiritual power, which is an excellent prey for fishermen.

But the weirdness is the weirdness in that piece of silver light is too bright, but the range...... It's huge!

"It's weird, the school of silver-scaled flying fish is generally a school of hundred, this distance, the size of this silver light, it must be above five hundred!" Lan Luo'er speculated with his experience and arithmetic ability, but this result surprised him.

A faint sense of crisis came to the air, and no one could tell the source, but everyone's intuition was not weak.

"Ahh......h

"Found out?" Lan Luo'er didn't have a special telescope, so he couldn't see as far and detailed as the observer, but the observer shouted again, which made his calm mind fluctuate.

The next moment, the surging pillar of waves soared into the sky two nautical miles away, and it was impossible to see anything clearly from such a distance, but the pillar of waves was incomparably long, and it was extremely obvious to insert into everyone's field of vision. Eventually, a mound rose above the sea in the distance, and the mound followed closely behind the vast expanse of silver light. Lan Luo'er was farsighted again, and finally saw clearly.

The sea of the mound is exhausted, and the thick blue skin replaces the mound and rises to the surface of the sea. The silver light was as long as a silver line in the sky, and the deep blue shadow was even greater, like a moving island, moving and chasing a huge school of silver-scaled flying fish.

Anyone knows, no one knows, that its island-sized body can be seen by everyone from two nautical miles away, and this sea beast is unique, and its name is - Djinn*.

"How is it possible, this is only eighty nautical miles offshore, how can there be a djinn*!" Lan Luo'er smashed his fist on his leg, obviously the appearance of the djinn* was far beyond his expectations.

At the same time, there seemed to be a commotion on the decks of the Mo family fleet and the Yan family fleet next to them, and the crew members looked nervous, although they couldn't hear what they were saying because of each other's escort ship shields, it was obvious that they also saw the djinn two nautical miles away*.

"Young Master, a school of silver-scaled flying fish is swimming towards our three representative fleets, and the Djinn* is close behind. In as little as three minutes, we'll be bumping into each other. ”

"Zuo Manrudder accelerates to twenty-eight knots!With the Yan family and the Mo family's fleets scattered, we must not be swept up in the devouring vortex of the djinn*!" Lan Luo'er yelled.

"Yes, young master!" shouted the crew. They worked very quickly, and the Luo Wang immediately changed its sailing direction and dispersed with the Yan family Mo family on the right. The output of the spirit stone engine increased, and the roar it emitted echoed below the surface of the sea.

"Luo'er, we don't know yet that the djinn* will crash into that fleet. Xiang Shenfu tried to make Lan Luo'er calm down and think.

"No, it'll be too late when it gets closer!" Lan Luo'er waved his hand sharply, "That djinn* is an adult, with the body of the Yuan Infant realm, and it doesn't care about the equipment of our warship at all, and we don't know if we have calves with us. Once it gets close, the waves it sets off can capsize our fleet at any time! Sister Xiang, don't forget, what kind of blood are the people in our boatload. ”

Xiang Shenfu is the bloodline of the sperm whale in the deep sea, Lan Luoer is the bloodline of the giant spirit*, and the vast majority of the crew also has the thin blood of the sea clan. In this way, the Whale Gang team is an outlier that will attract the Sea Clan among the three teams. Su Hao said in his heart.

At this moment, the Yan family's Silver Shark fleet and the Mo family's Shenji fleet also reacted, and they both accelerated with their right full rudder. The three teams immediately became a pattern of separation of one and two. At this moment, the Yan family and the Mo family subconsciously formed a team, leaving the Whale Gang alone.

"Yan Feng is scheming, Mo Jinghong and I are not right, it is better to separate early. Lan Luo'er looked at the Silver Shark and the Divine Machine in the distance and snorted.

Xiang Shenfu felt that Lan Luo'er was a little arrogant, but he had to admit that he did the right thing with this decisive step. She sighed. And at the moment when Lan Luo'er's words fell, the sound of cannons rang out in unison!

A large group of comet-like spirit stone energy cannons shot out from the giant cannons on the Silver Shark, they were extremely gorgeous, crossing a hundred meters in the sky, cutting an arc, and landing on the path that the silver-scaled flying fish had to flee. The cannonballs hit the surface of the sea, and thousands of splashes erupted with a bang, causing earth-shattering waves! The school of silver-scaled flying fish, which was about to flee forward, was frightened and swam in the direction that was not bombarded by the spirit stone shells. Naturally, the djinn* changed direction and chased after the school of flying fish.

And in this direction, it is facing the Luo Wang fleet of the Whale Gang!

"Yan Feng!——" Lan Luo'er's eyes cracked, and her voice was angry to the peak. The rules clearly stated that the fleets should not attack each other, but Yan Feng took advantage of the loopholes in the rules and pushed all the flying fish that attracted the Djinn* to Lan Luo'er's side. This is a conspiracy, a trap!

The Luo Wang and the Flying Fish were only a mile away, a distance very close to their relative speed to each other, and even if the Luo King dodged the Flying Fish, the waves around the rushing Djinn* would have overturned their ship, and if the Djinn* caught up with the fish before they were far away from the Flying Fish, the moment it opened its abyssal jaw to devour the fish, it was the moment the Whale Gang fleet was declared annihilated.

At that time, Lan Luo'er, Xiang Shenfu, Su Hao, and hundreds of crew members will all die without a place to be buried.

......

On the observation platform of the Shenji, Mo Jinghong pointed the high-powered telescope at the deck of the Luowang. His expression was complicated at first, but he quickly forced himself to calm down.

"Everything is a bad thing that Yan Feng did, if Lan Luo'er can survive this catastrophe, if not, it is also a catastrophe destined by God for the Whale Gang and the Lan family. I am the pillar of the Mo family, and everything is in the interests of the Mo family. Mo Jinghong said to himself.

"All the crew obey the order, the whole team of the Shenji will speed up to twenty-eight knots, and be sure to stay away from the djinn as much as possible*!" he waved his hand and shouted, and the voice was transmitted to all the ships of the Mo family through the radio. After speaking, he stuffed the telescope into the arms of the original observer, and stepped down from the observatory with his back to the direction of the Luowang.

......

In the captain's room of the Silver Shark, Yan Feng whispered with a wicked smile: "Lan Luo'er, I just want to put an end to the possibility of flying fish rushing in the direction of our fleet, and it is not up to me to decide that they will swim towards you." And you chose to fly solo, no wonder I am. ”

......

At the same time, everything that happened between the flotillas of the front-line representatives was captured by the Inkwing Birds and broadcast to the skies of the harbor. The coast was crowded with spectators, they shouted loudly, some scolded directly, and more people's eyes were glued to the broadcast screen, they hugged each other, and their hearts were hung by a slender rope.

"That fucking Yan Feng is really not a thing, he actually tricked to harm our Young Master Lan, if our Young Master Lan is killed, I want your Yan Feng to pay for his life!"

"Shut your crow's mouth, don't say that you will only be able to do it, Lan Luo'er is a young talent, and he is also a giant spirit* bloodline, and after that giant spirit* feels it, maybe it will bypass it. ”

"Can the brain-dead fans of the Whale Gang stop, Yan Feng is obviously just firing a cannon to prevent the flying fish from getting close to them, can he still control the flying fish to swim towards the Luowang?"

The voices of the audience shouting are mixed together, comments are varied, and they quarrel and look at each other unaccustomed to each other. The three forces are already a three-legged force in the Covenant Harbor, Lan Luo'er is kind and there will be people who hate him, Yan Feng also gathered a large number of people's hearts when he saw his appearance. Only the Mo family does not participate or express their position, as if they are outdoors.

In the chaotic crowd, Hei Baiming's expression changed greatly, and his fists under his sleeves were clenched white.

"Ah Xiang, Luo'er ....."

Xiao Chu was crowded in the crowd of audiences, his little face was flushed, his hands were clenched tightly in his heart, and he prayed nervously:

"Young Master Luo'er, Brother Su......"

On the three-seat high platform, Lan Hailan stared at the broadcast screen tightly, he had never been so nervous, because only he knew Lan Luo'er's situation best and knew how dangerous it was. He can't grab Yan Tuohai's neckline out of shape, but he may lose a son anytime and anywhere.

"Son, you must get through it. ”

When times of crisis, there are all kinds of situations. Back on the deck of the Luowang, the brilliant silver light could not be shaken off and rushed towards them, and the shadow of the increasingly approaching and massive desperate djinn*, also shrouded the "steel iceberg" Luowang.

The scythe of death rests on the necks of hundreds of crew members, making it impossible to breathe.