If Maxrose is the apex of King's Landing, then who is the strongest in the deep sea?

To be honest, it's hard to sort, because the existence of Qi Ji is originally over-specified, and this world has set up barriers for humans, but for the deep sea, it is free to come and go, and there may be an existence far beyond human imagination in the deep sea of other oceans.

However, these unknown speculations aside, among the perched ones that humans already know, there is an existence that is also extremely terrifying for Iowa.

It was the Battle of the Polar Gulf, and after the human side defeated the battleship Suhime, the Flying Field Ji, the Northern Qihime and the Moori Qihime, they planned to take advantage of this rare victory and uproot the big lair in the West Sea in one go, when an unexpected existence appeared in front of them.

Just like the mountains of ten thousand people, they can only look up, and the victory of the previous victory is reversed in an instant.

- This is also the only opponent in Iowa's memory who can play evenly with McRoos, at that time must be glad that there is a McRoss in the team, otherwise they may be completely destroyed, but this also put the plan of the Asian Union one step away from the big lair on hold, leaving a trace of regret in what should have been a perfect victory.

Even after so many years, Iowa still remembers the sound that seemed to rise from the deep sea with iron filings and stone nitre, and he could not forget the figure that brought death and fear.

That figure appeared in front of him now, and Iowa felt that his breathing even stopped.

It's still the white hair and vermilion eyes unique to the intelligent deep sea, but her head is surprisingly long, even past the buttocks, and in the middle of her forehead, there is a ghost horn, and her chest has a height that is difficult for mortals to reach, not only that, but the other parts are also model-level, but it is such a beautiful existence, and it is also the embodiment of death and trembling - Minato Qihime!

There's a flying field Ji chasing behind.,There's a harbor in front of him to block it.,If there's anything called despair.,It's probably to describe the present.。

How to say it, if there is only one flying field Ji, Iowa may still have the confidence to be able to deal with it, although he can't easily solve the opponent, but if he tries hard, he can at least escape from under the opponent's hands, but if the opponent is Minato Qihime, this is not something that his own ability can solve.

Why is this guy here?

Isn't she supposed to be guarding the big lair, right, ah, she just said that she would return her sister, could it be that this guy is also here for the northern her?

As the distance between the two sides became closer and closer, Iowa had no choice, and instead of someone explaining that he was here, someone had to sacrifice here so that the rest of his companions could evacuate safely.

The option to abandon your companions to survive - no!

For that person, the most cherished thing is these ship girls, although they will never show it usually, but whether it is Nelson who has been scolding him for being lazy, Lin Xian who is not on the right path with him, or McRoëth who was exiled in the past, he is worried about the other party in his heart, and he is deeply distressed by his mistakes.

And my sister......

"Yi Ahua, this is Mr. Yuan Yi I told you......

What, it's just a guy with a hanging, oily face.

"Mr. Yuan Yi's words are actually very good."

Bah, sister, you're really blind, what's wrong with that kind of guy.

"Well."

But when she saw with her own eyes the guy who had been hanging Lang Dang, running for the sake of those ship girls who didn't care in the eyes of others, in order to reduce the damage of the war all night long, and even crying like her sister in a pool of blood, she knew that that person was just good at hiding his true thoughts. Hide your vulnerability behind that cynical mask.

"Speaking of which, my sister has always been more discerning than me, but I don't know that I am also like my sister...... Will he be sad for me? ”

The answer was yes, but perhaps not the kind Iowa was hoping for, which made her smile wryly.

"Iowassan?" The change in the situation was felt even by the other ship girls who didn't know who was coming, because the tsunami-like feeling just now was not a phenomenon that ordinary people could cause, especially since they also felt the unfathomable soul power of the sea from each other.

Yi Ahua came back to his senses and smiled: "I'm sorry, I'm a little distracted." ”

Seeing that her expression was still so calm, the other ship girls also found something called courage, yes, Iowasan is still here, then there must be no problem.

Because she has seen the strength of Iowah, she can entrust her with confidence and hope without scruples, but Iowah's next words are destined to make this expectation go down the drain, because what she said is: "Leave it to me to deal with it here, you run away!" ”

Unlike the courage of Akagi to leave Lin Xian and the others alone just now to move the rescue troops, Iowa was overflowing with the determination of death in his words at this moment, because the ship girls knew very well that there would be no reinforcements left, even if the small plane of the northern sauce successfully arrived at the town guard mansion and formed a rescue team, it would be useless to deal with such a situation with a little manpower.

"Iowassan, you ......"

Maybe you noticed it.

"There's no time to hesitate, it's a tricky guy coming, retreat quickly, my words should be able to deal with it alone, and I'll catch up after I buy you time to escape." Said with a smile.

But can such words really be trusted?

"In that case, then please Iawasan, it's also a hindrance for us to stay here." Except for Quincy, everyone's feet seemed to have roots, which made Quincy, who was about to slip away, also turn his head strangely: "What's wrong, everyone?" ”

"Yes, just like Quincy said, I can't let go of my hands and feet if everyone stays here, although I am a little boastful, but everyone should have confidence in my ability, right?" Iowa said.

But the more this is the case, the heavier feeling that seems to crush people's hearts makes everyone's hearts sink.

Everyone has understood that Iowa is planning to sacrifice herself.

The so-called procrastination is really just to drag time.

But if you don't leave, I'm afraid you'll be deprived of that only possibility.

At the moment when everyone was entangled, Minato Qi Ji and the flying field Ji and her subordinates who were chasing after her had already caught up and besieged the city.

Oh no, it's over.

As if an ultimatum was given, Minato Qihime's voice sounded again: "Come back...... Give my sister back. ”

If it were placed in other circumstances, maybe the ship girl would not agree to this request, but in such a desperate situation - even Iowa is holding on to sacrificing herself to buy time, the ship girl's heart can't help but waver, and now I think about it, it should belong to the northern sauce that belongs to the deep sea.

But Iowa said, "No." ”

To be honest, Iowa himself knows that he is being reckless when he says this, and he is really stupid enough, but the northern sauce here is not the northern her, as long as she is still her companion, she will never be allowed to be used as a bargaining chip.

"Quack." Beibu Sauce, who answered like this, took the initiative to walk out of the team of ship girls, stopped in front of the ship girls, and said a string of deep-sea languages that the ship girls didn't understand to the harbor and the flight field Ji who surrounded them.

Judging from the expressions of the two Qi Ji, this should be a request to let Yi Ohua go.

The flying field Ji had a tense face and didn't say anything at all, but the ghosts and others around him panicked, but the harbor, which is the strongest combat power here, nodded and agreed.

"Garudada, Siwaha." Minato Suhime stretched out his hand to the northern sauce.

Another raging wind hit.

Beifang-chan took a few steps forward, then stopped, turning around with the backlight of the setting sun that was about to fade over the sea level, and smiled, she raised her arm and waved her gloved hand at Iowa and the others.

Iowa wanted to say something, but his throat was dry, and he couldn't say anything, so he could only let the nails of his clenched fists sink deep into his skin, and let the pain soothe the unwillingness in his heart.

The perches slowly withdrew from view, and the sky lost its last rays of light.

Night is coming. (To be continued.) )