Chapter 506: Don't Be Like a Dead Man

Lin Mengqiu's face turned red instantly, and he was about to refute.

Jiang Chen waved his hand and said lightly: "Don't be like a dead man!"

She was stunned for a moment, not understanding what Jiang Chen was talking about.

Fan Ming's face turned cold: "What did you say?"

"I said you're going to die!" Jiang Chen said lightly.

The atmosphere in the cabin suddenly became cramped.

This Nima is a provocation of Chiguoguo!

Fan Ming's head buzzed, and he was stunned for a few seconds, his face turned red: "You're going to die, look for death, don't think I dare not touch you!"

"Stop, if you have any grievances, get off the boat and settle them!" Team He said angrily.

Fan Ming stopped talking, slammed the cabin hard, and shut up.

I saw that the place where he smashed the punch was deeply sunk into a dent.

"Boy, Lao Tzu doesn't have the same knowledge as you first, and when this mission is over, you will be good-looking!" Fan Ming pointed at Jiang Chen and threatened.

"Damn, I'm not going to fight with you, I'm going to get that thing back now!"

With that, he took out a quaint gossip mirror, threw it in the sea, and then jumped on it and drove towards the bombing zone in the distance.

“3...... 2...... 1 Jiang Chen silently counted down.

Suddenly, Fan Ming, who was standing on the gossip mirror in the distance, let out a strange scream, only to see that the mirror had disappeared without knowing when, and Fan Ming was struggling on the sea.

"What's wrong with him?" Lin Mengqiu said in surprise.

At this time, Fan Ming let out a heart-rending scream, only to see that his whole body was stained red with blood.

As if he had seen something very terrifying, Fan Ming pulled out a short knife from his waist, poked the sea frantically, and then fluttered with both hands, wanting to swim towards the fishery boat.

The muscles on his face were twisted in pain, and he looked terrifying.

"Hurry up and save people!" Team He said urgently.

Poof!

The two members of the assessment immediately jumped down, manipulated their magic weapons, and swam towards Fan Ming.

At this time, Team He did not have the usual calmness at all, rushed out of the cabin, took off into the air, and the blue light in his hand flashed, only to see two blue short knives sneering, shooting out of his hands and hitting the sea.

Fan Ming still has the same demeanor as before at this moment, and the whole person struggles frantically like a water dog, accompanied by a heart-rending howl.

"Help, help!"

Fan Ming frantically stabbed the sea with a dagger, while begging for help.

Suddenly, a black shadow jumped out of the sea, and then Fan Ming sank, and the last cry for help was spoken, and there was no sound.

Team He ran extremely fast on the sea, like a 100-meter sprint.

When they rushed over, there was still Fan Ming's shadow, and the strong smell of blood filled the air, and there was nothing but the sound of rushing water.

Jiang Chen stood on the deck, looking into the distance and smiling coldly.

At this time, the space around him fluctuated, and the purple gold unicorn quietly appeared beside him, holding a quaint mirror in its mouth.

Jiang Chen took it in his hand and looked at it, said a word of garbage, and then exploded into a ball of powder.

Team He searched the sea area where Fan Ming was struggling just now, and except for some debris, there was no shadow of Fan Ming at all.

Fearing another inexplicable attack, several people quickly retreated.

'Team He, Fan Ming?' Xu Hanwen asked with a pale face.

It can be seen that he is very nervous, a living cultivator is just gone in front of him, not panicking is fake!

"Pham Minh was attacked by some kind of creature, eighty percent of them were ......"

Team He didn't say the last two words, but everyone already knew the result from his expression.

Hiss......

Everyone gasped and worried about themselves.

If Fan Ming can be like this, then wouldn't they too?

Fan Ming is the eldest disciple of the Lingxiao Daoist in Wudang Mountain, with superb ability, and is extremely appreciated by the Lingxiao Daoist.

Before the proper assessment began, he died here.

You must know that Ling Xiao Daoist is an extremely protective master, and on weekdays, when his disciples suffer some grievances, he has to personally ask for explanations and help them come out.

This time he died directly, wouldn't that pierce the sky?

Thinking of this, Team He had a big head for a while.

He didn't know how to face Ling Xiao Daoren's next accountability.

At this time, he glanced and found that Jiang Chen was standing on the deck of the second floor, his expression changed, and he walked up.

The rest of the group also realized something and immediately followed.

"Jiang Chen, you just said that Fan Ming is a dead man, maybe you said ...... right"

Team He squeezed out a wry smile on his face, this middle-aged man in his forties didn't look as calm as before at the moment, and he couldn't hide the panic on his face.

His eyes flashed with a different color, and he wanted to see Jiang Chen through it.

Jiang Chen stood on the deck, standing with his hands in his hands, looking at the bombing area in the distance in a daze.

There were explosions everywhere, as if a detonatory of explosives had been detonated.

He said lightly: "So, what do you want to ask?"

Team He rubbed his hands: "You...... How did you know that? And the explosion before?"

"It's just a little trick"!

Team He glanced at Jiang Chen's feet, a gray-white Erha was lying on the ground, looking drowsy.

He laughed dryly: "The art of unpredictable prophets, I have seen it for a long time!"

Immediately, he glanced at the purple gold unicorn: "Your dog is really unusual!"

Jiang Chen didn't speak, and glanced at him.

At this time, I saw more than a dozen red flames in the sky in the distance, shooting towards the sea with the sound of breaking the sky.

"Tomahawk cruise missiles?" said Team He.

The corner of Jiang Chen's eyes twitched, and these Mi people actually used cruise missiles to attack the giant tortoise.

A few seconds later, there was a loud bang on the sea.

A sharp cry came from all directions, which was extremely penetrating, and several people on the boat, except for Jiang Chen, covered their ears.

"Bring the boat to the shore, it's going to explode!" Jiang Chen said.

Jiang Chen jumped off the fishery boat, and everyone saw that there was no shadow of Jiang Chen in the sea.

At this moment, a purple-gold light flashed in the sky.

Jiang Chen and the Purple Gold Qilin had already appeared high in the sky under the protection of the light mask.

under their feet.

Four or five cruisers were surrounding a sea area, firing a few missiles from time to time, bombarding the sea frantically.

In the dark sea, a dark shadow glowing with a faint blue light was moving in a panic.

Tomahawk cruise missiles are all precision-guided, guided by infrared lasers, pointing where to hit.

The giant tortoise under the ocean has been blown off by missiles, and the stench of blood has stained the sea area, and it seems to have become a slaughterhouse.

After several rounds of high-intensity bombardment, the glowing blue light and shadow in the sea suddenly stopped moving.

After a few minutes of calm, the cruiser surrounded the perimeter drove at high speed.

Just as the cruiser had just sailed above the shadows, suddenly, the sea water trembled, as if boiling, and a column of water more than ten meters high rushed densely.

Rumble!

A muffled sound erupted from under the sea, and the sea surface the size of more than a dozen football fields suddenly rose.

An extremely violent cloud of energy spread.

The few battlecruisers floating on them were directly overturned by the sudden huge force, and the energy that exploded carried the impact of a tyrant.

Immediately crushed the two cruisers into discus.

(End of chapter)