Beneath the deep sea, the abyssal trench. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

About two hundred nautical miles south of Atlantis City, there is a deep, huge deep trench, the trench is thousands of meters wide, bottomless, like leading to the endless hell abyss, and at this moment, on the steep cliff under the dark trench, a little yellowish light flickered in the black trench like a firefly.

Yan Yan's eyes flashed with golden light, although there was no light under this deep sea, it did not affect his eyesight in the slightest, and when he looked at it, a strange look suddenly appeared on his face.

Under the deep sea, fish are scarce, and all of them are strong and strong, even if they are not as perverted and huge as Jörmungandr, they are also fierce deep-sea trolls, even the Atlanteans who are the kings of the deep sea dare not enter lightly.

And on the deep cliff in the distance, there is a building embedded in the cliff like a tortoise shell, the whole body is pitch black, the length is about two hundred meters, not only can easily resist the terrifying water pressure under the deep sea, and even in the gates on both sides, there are one hundred and ten small mechanical collection boats shuttling back and forth, collecting resources around the deep sea cliff.

The underwater world is confusing, although the pressure on the bottom of the sea is huge, and it is not easy for the divine thoughts to be unfolded, but Yan Yan's divine thoughts swept over, and in the blink of an eye, it was determined that the number of people in the tortoiseshell-like base, there were more than fifty people, and they were all humanoid creatures, but I didn't know what the origin of these people was!

After all, from this base under the 10,000-meter deep sea and the unmanned gathering ships around it, these things are not the technology that humans can achieve now.

"These black-skinned ghosts! How dare they stop their filthy collection station so close to Atlantis! Standing side by side with Yan Yan in the warship, Naria looked out through the round window, and said in a deep voice word by word, her face could be said to be extremely difficult to see, her eyes narrowed slightly, and the cold was bursting.

The fishy cold sea water was blowing, the frenzied anger and alcohol in Arthur's body had long subsided, and his white eyes radiated a hideous light in the darkness, leading more than two hundred Atlantean warriors to quietly surround the vast waters near the collection station.

Ten of the most powerful warriors of the Mackenzie family, armed with golden harpoons, followed closely behind Arthur, who was now their king, and could not afford to do anything about it.

Around the collection station hidden in the cliff, there are more than a dozen black mechanical sea fish with a length of two meters swimming back and forth, and the flickering green fluorescence on the top of their heads is like a deep-sea lanternfish, guarding and patrolling back and forth.

At the top of the tortoiseshell collection station, the brightly lit lookout platform is like a round head raised on the back of a turtle, and two sentry posts in black diving suits are constantly sending messages to the inside of the collection station while manipulating the mechanical fish to patrol.

Many Atlantean warriors carefully hid in the surrounding stones, corals and sparse aquatic plants, and ten black shadows flipped like sensitive sea fish, burrowing into the undercurrent flowing beside them, they rode the undercurrent, quickly approached the outpost, and in the blink of an eye, they were already attached to the top of the semicircular outpost like geckos.

Arthur pursed his lips and smiled, his palm made a motion to wipe his neck, and with an order, the ten black shadows pulled out a short knife the size of a palm from his belt, and in the sound of metal scraping, it was like a knife cutting tofu, easily cutting through the wall of the warehouse.

The sea rolled in, and before the people inside could react, a dozen short-handled harpoons flew in with a roar, bringing up a tyrannical whirlwind that covered the entire outpost, and in the blink of an eye, the blood splattered, and before the two sentry posts could scream, they were torn to pieces by the torrent that they were swept in.

Arthur's feet swirled behind him like propellers, and his figure flashed, and when he reappeared, he was already next to the tortoiseshell collection station, holding the Neptune Trident aloft in his hand, and muttering a curse of resentment, "Damn blackskins, you damn ...... I, Arthur. Mackenzie... In the name of the great god of the sea, you are condemned. ”

With both hands held high, the Neptune Trident shone with golden light, and the sea water under the abyss seemed to be controlled by the invisible thugs, turning into a terrible torrent and hitting the top of the tortoiseshell collection station head-on.

The outer deck was breached, a piercing siren sounded, and a hundred or ten soldiers in black deep-sea combat suits poured out of the gates on either side of the collection station, armed with energy guns, wielding them haphazardly, and pressed towards the warriors of Atlantis.

"Hey, hey... Black Skinner! Fighting the Atlanteans in the deep sea is the stupidest thing in the world! The corners of Arthur's mouth hooked up a sinister smile, his turning feet swung into a stream of water, the afterimage flashed, and instantly rushed head-on, the huge Sea King Trident swept by, and the two big heads rose to the sky with a wave of blood.

Blood splattered, and the other warriors who had been lying in ambush on the side came out, and they rushed into the opposing team with harpoons in hand, and sprinted wildly.

This is the elite of the Atlantean warriors, and they are hiding on the sidelines, and they suddenly attack, and the harpoon knives in their hands can easily tear through the black deep-sea combat suits.

The bones, muscles, and blood of the black warriors splattered, and their mouths let out a terrible howl that did not look like a human being, and the scarlet blood fainted in all directions in the sea.

In the distance of the battlefield, on the battleship like a Gu clan's fish, Yuriko looked at the completely one-sided battle in the distance, glanced at her mouth boringly, and snorted, "It's really boring, this is also a battle?" Those people are not warriors, they are simply slaughter! ”

Naria, dressed in a white sacrificial robe, looked at this scene indifferently, "Massacre? Hum! It doesn't matter if they are fighters or not! If these blackskins dare to build a collection station so close to Atlantis, they must be prepared to be slaughtered! The sea, forever the territory of the Atlanteans. ”

Under the abyssal trench, the ensuing battle was not described at all, and the terrified and chaotic humans had not even had time to organize an effective resistance, and they had already been torn apart by the Atlantean warriors with harpoons and swords, so that many of the Atlantean warriors did not have time to stretch out their hands, and only the broken corpses were left floating in the blood-filled dead sea.

But the excited Atlantean warriors didn't want to leave their entertainment scene so quickly, the young warriors had red eyes, and excitedly pulled out the short knives at their waists and rushed forward, breaking down the corpses into thumb-sized debris with their hands and feet, and throwing them into the undercurrent of the deep sea one by one, and being sent to all parts of the sea to become feed for the fish and shrimp on the bottom of the sea.

It's too weak!

Yan Yan frowned, if the "black-skinned ghosts" in Nariya's mouths were only of this level, then his plan to take advantage of the dispute between the two sides and take advantage of the opportunity to make profits would have no possibility of being implemented at all.

Moreover, through the trembling just now, Yan Yan discovered that these so-called "black-skinned ghosts" were not a strange race at all, they were just strong human beings, but the equipment and weapons they used far exceeded the current level of the earth.

However, if it is an organization on Earth, what kind of organization can build a collection station under this deep sea?

Just when Yan Yan was secretly figuring out the identity of the black skin ghost, a dull roar suddenly sounded in the deep sea in the extreme distance.

"Bang bang bang...", a burst of blood light flashed in the distance, and three sounds of breaking the air tore the sea water from far and near.

That is, in the blink of an eye, the speed of light of energy with the thickness of three rays of one person has already shot in front of him, and Arthur reacted quickly, dancing the trident, condensing the cold sea water to form a protective barrier.

It's just that, although he had taken precautions in advance, he didn't expect the attack to come so quickly and so violently, he waved his hands, although he resisted two energy beams, there was still a scarlet beam through the protective layer.

An unlucky Mackenzie warrior couldn't dodge, swinging his harpoon with both hands, accurately blocking the beam of energy. With a loud bang, the harpoon exploded, and his two arms were blown into meat sauce, and then the scarlet speed of light passed through his chest, and with a muffled sound of "bump...", the burly body shattered and exploded into a blue piece of flesh and blood.

In a hurry, a temple guard rushed in, and he knelt down in front of Naria, and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "Your Highness! It's the fleet of the blackskins! There are more than thirty combat boats! ”

Narya's face was solemn, her eyes were full of anger, presumably if it weren't for Yan Yan and the others here, she would have already scolded loudly, let out a long breath, suppressed the anger in her chest, and then said in a deep voice, "Open the cabin!" Let His Majesty Arthur come back at once! Let's get out of here now! In addition, the patrol team in charge of reconnaissance today killed and fed all the fish to me! ”

Yan Yan's eyes flashed with golden light, he hurriedly turned his head to look over there, that is, in a few blinks of an eye, dozens of Gu's fish-like deep-sea warships came from afar, these battleships were extremely fast, and they had a level of technology far beyond the earth, especially the hidden technology in the deep sea just now, which almost reached the level of the dark elves, if they hadn't suddenly attacked, under this deep sea, even Yan Yan would not have been able to easily find out in a hurry.

Naria's response speed is not fast, but it is difficult to be menacing with those warships, but it is only a blink of an eye, Arthur and the others have not returned, these more than thirty deep-sea warships have surrounded Naria's temple warships.

In the center of these warships, there is a single combat ship that is only about ten meters long, but the whole body is shining with Ugin light, and in the wide cockpit sits a burly black figure, a black close-fitting battle armor full of primitive wildness, behind a panther-like mask, a pair of shining and cold eyes, looking at Arthur in the deep sea with a strange expression, and the Neptune Trident in his hand with golden light.