Wei Jun's wetsuit cracked, a large number of bubbles overflowed from the crack leak, and the pressure inside the wetsuit dropped rapidly.

This is in the deep water area of more than 100 meters, and the strong water pressure is enough to take the life of the diver.

Although Wei Jun and the others can ignore the water pressure when equipped with the Water Spirit Cloth, the oxygen leakage is not something that the Water Spirit Cloth can solve.

"Wei Jun, are you okay! Find a way to plug the air leak on the wetsuit, and we'll close the line right away. Professor Mance's voice came from Wei Jun's headphones.

Everyone on the Moniach learned about their situation through the images transmitted by the cameras on Wei Jun and his party, so the scene of Wei Jun's accident was also in full view.

"It doesn't feel good, but I don't need to take the cord, I can solve it myself!" Wei Jun covered his wound and struggled to raise his head, looking at Ange, who had led Samson away, and replied.

Saying that, under the incredulous gaze of everyone, Wei Jun smashed the diving goggles with the handle of the Hestian Blade, and then ripped off all the diving equipment on his face.

Holding his breath, Wei Jun pretended to take out a bottle of white potion from behind him and drank it.

After drinking the white elixir, Wei Jun took out another bottle of high-grade elixir and poured it for himself.

With a long sigh of relief, Wei Jun said in the stunned eyes of everyone, "Whew~ I almost thought I was going to finish playing!" ”

Everyone on the Moniach saw the scene of Wei Jun speaking in the water through the screen, and there was silence.

In the next second, the entire captain's room exploded.

"This !!!!!"

"My God, are you kidding us?!"

"What did he just drink? Alchemical elixir? What kind of alchemical potion? What the hell is that??!!!!!! ”

"How many alchemy items that subvert 'common sense' are hidden in this guy's body? I believe that after this mission, the group of madmen in the Weapons Department (Alchemy Department) will definitely catch him. ”

The exclamations on the Moniach Wei Jun ignored them.

Condensing the Dark Spear in his hand, Wei Jun looked coldly at Samson, who was led away by Ange.

Looking at Ange, who had dodged Samson's attacks again and again, as if dancing on the tip of a knife, Wei Jun was indifferent.

A few seconds later, seeing that the condensed dark matter in his hand was about to reach its limit, Wei Juncai reminded Ange loudly in the distance.

"Headmaster, come over here!"

Because of the constant dealings with Samson, Ange didn't dare to be distracted by the situation on Wei Jun's side.

When he heard Wei Jun's voice coming from the headphones and not far away, he didn't hesitate, and decisively turned around and swam in the direction where Wei Jun was.

"It is! I think I heard the call of a mermaid? Oh! I'm sorry, but it's Mr. Mermaid, if there is such a species in the world! ”

Ange was very surprised and complained to Wei Jun, but his movements did not pause at all, and quickly swam towards Wei Jun.

In fact, in addition to expressing his surprise, Ange also had another purpose, to cooperate with Wei Jun to lead Samson to him.

Seeing this, the corners of Wei Jun's mouth raised slightly, and he made a throwing motion, "Get out of the way!" ”

There was no need for Wei Jun to remind him, Ange, who was about to be caught up by Samson, had already dived quickly.

However, at the moment when Ange dived, Wei Jun's attack followed.

A black light flashed, and the dark spear thrown by Wei Jun passed by Ange and disappeared into the mouth of Samson, who was fangs and claws.

There was a muffled sound of "bang~", and a large amount of blood mixed with pieces of meat of different sizes floated out of Samson's mouth, and Samson wailed bitterly.

Take advantage of your illness to kill you!

Wei Jun had already swam towards Samson as quickly as he threw the Dark Spear.

Carrying the Hestian Blade that gathered dark matter, he came to Samson, and Wei Jun dodged Samson's frenzied attack, aiming at the wound on the top of Samson's head that kept pouring blood.

"Bang!"

A dull crashing sound came from above Samson's head, and Wei Jun's face sank when he heard it.

This also made Wei Jun completely understand that if he wanted to rely on the current Hestian Blade, he might not be able to break through the defense on Samson's keel.

"Don't waste your efforts, I've tried it just now, it's not difficult to hold it down with our strength, but it's not so easy to kill it.

Now that Ye Sheng and Jiu De Aki have taken the things out, hold on for a while, and when they return safely to the Moniach, we can implement the second step of the plan.

The matter of killing this dragon servant should be handed over to the alchemy equipment on the ship! ”

The alchemy equipment in Ange's mouth is the alchemy equipment researched by the Equipment Department, the 'Storm' torpedo.

This alchemy device that can make the dragon king half dead is more than enough to deal with a dragon servant who has not yet fused with Norton.

Ange wanted to use the storm torpedo against Samson, but Wei Jun didn't.

After dodging Samson's furious claw blow again, Wei Jun frowned.

"No, it won't! This guy has already shed so much blood, how can he say that he should lose half his life, as long as he drags it out a little longer, he is afraid that he will not be able to kill it!? ”

Finally met a dragon servant who was hit hard and blind, Wei Jun didn't plan to let go of such a great opportunity so easily.

Looking at the surrounding river water stained red with blood, Wei Jun felt that as long as he dragged it out a little longer, waiting for Samson to lose too much blood and enter a weak period, he would definitely be able to fight back!

"That's not an idea." Ange had no choice but to swim to Samson's distance once more, and kept circling around it, looking for the best opportunity to attack.

"For other creatures, such an injury is fatal, but for the tenacious dragons, this is only a minor injury."

"What if you make a few more big cuts in it?" Wei Jun exhaled and gasped slightly.

After dodging Samson's attack again, Wei Jun slashed at the scales of Samson's claws.

It's a pity that such an attack can only leave a wound on Samson's body that does not hurt or itch.

"Then you'll have to ask the angry Mr. Dragon's Servant if he agrees." Ange stared intently at Samson's every move.

"And your spirit seems to be very physically draining, can you guarantee that you have enough physical strength to deal with it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ange's eyes suddenly flashed with a fine light.

As soon as his body moved, Ange's figure disappeared in place, and the whole person quickly rushed to the joint of Samson's right claw and shoulder joint that grabbed Wei Jun.

Facing this arm full of hideous barbs, Ange did not hesitate, and stabbed violently with the folding knife in his hand.

The blade of the knife was all submerged in Samson's shoulder, and it stands to reason that such a short folding knife would not do any harm to a second-generation species like Long Shi.

But when the folding knife in his hand sank into Samson's shoulder, Ange pulled down violently, making a small cut in Samson's shoulder.

Without any pause, Angers is like a top celebrity chef working with the high-quality ingredients to be cooked on the cutting board.

There is always a smile on his face that he doesn't know whether it is mockery or disdain, and his movements are wide open and closed, but there is an indescribable sense of elegance.

A series of small cuts were made in Samson's body, and Ange drew a folding knife from Samson's shoulder.

After retreating a few distances, Ange saw that the angry Samson was still focused on Wei Jun, completely ignoring his little bug.

A sneer at the corner of his mouth, Ange sprinted forward, and a turnaround kick hit Samson's shoulder hard.

The water fairy cloth on his body gave Ange no resistance in the water, and Samson ate the blow solidly.

Only a 'click' was heard, and Samson's right arm hung down weakly.

And Wei Jun saw that Ange had created such a good opportunity for himself, how could there be any reason not to cherish it.

Sideways to avoid another attack from Samson, ignoring the other man's roar of pain and anger, Wei Jun sprinted forward, came to Samson's high neck, and struck hard.

"Go ahead with the bloodletting, big brother!"