Text] Chapter 139 Crazy World War

Chapter 139: The Crazy Battle

"Crazy, crazy. They are absolutely crazy, they dare to ram the ship head-on in the sea of death, don't they know that once the ship is destroyed, people will definitely die?" Looking at their own ship speeding forward, and then looking at the oncoming 05 ship of the other party, the red-clothed subordinate stared blankly and muttered to himself.

The reason why the Divine Envoy Sh-Wei and the others, who were relatively weak in strength, were able to sail safely on the Sea of Death was entirely because the specially made ships of the Temple were able to avoid the terrifying lightning and ordinary storms in the sky, and at the same time, the strong power given to the ships enabled the Sh-Guards of the Temple to find ways to leave the Sea of Death even when they encountered some difficulties. But despite this, there are still some shrines who die tragically every year in the treacherous environment of the Sea of Death.

As the deacon of the Law Enforcement Hall of the Divine Temple, Zhangguang Village's status and rights are second only to the Lord of the Law Enforcement Hall, and his R-U body cultivation strength has also reached a considerable level of seventh-level war general realm, and he is also regarded as the number one person in the Temple. In particular, the Law Enforcement Hall itself has considerable power, and is responsible for enforcing the various rules promulgated by the Temple, and if anyone dares to violate the rules or make mistakes, all of them will be dealt with by the Law Enforcement Hall, and the punishment methods are very cold and cruel, and it is said that it is simply a hell from which there is no return. Therefore, the people of the temple and the people on the mainland basically heard about the law enforcement hall.

Knowing that Li Mingrong was playing with his life, once he lost, only a few people in the entire ship would be lucky enough to escape, but Zhangguang Village did not dare to stop it, because he knew that Li Mingrong was the most ruthless person he had ever seen, not only ruthless to the enemy, but even more ruthless to himself, once when Li Mingrong was still a deacon of the Law Enforcement Hall, in order to become the head of the Law Enforcement Hall, Li Mingrong framed the former hall master, and even his own wife was used by him, and finally in order to kill the other party, he actually killed his wife with his own hands, and at the same time self-harmed the R-u body, lowering the first-order cultivation, otherwise with Li Mingrong's qualifications and hard work, now I am afraid that it has reached the strength of a ninth-level general.

For such a ruthless and vicious cold-blooded hero, Zhangguang Village did not dare to resist Li Mingrong's order in the slightest, let alone dissuade him. Even if it is at the expense of everyone on the ship, as long as he can kill the other party, Li Mingrong will never be merciful. Because he could vaguely guess that the person on the No. 05 boat opposite was probably Zhang Huaming, the murderer who killed Li Mingrong's son Li Mingchang.

In the boundless ocean, the roaring and rushing winds and the overwhelming lightning and thunder weave a thrilling requiem in the world known as the Sea of Death......

Zhang Guangcun couldn't guess the ending, but he saw the process, his heart was tightly clenched, his mind was blank, and his pale face condensed his surging horror.

Closer, closer, two seemingly bulky but like arrows off the string, only ten meters apart, no, just the blink of an eye is only five meters, one meter......

Bang bang

The two ships touched, as if a comet collided, and like an earthquake erupted, and the ten-meter-high giant * slapped head-on, and the huge hull shook violently, and the bow of the ship staggered, rubbing out a piece of shining fire, illuminating the face of Zhangguang Village that was almost distorted by fright.

It was as if something had been torn apart, and the sturdy bow of the ship had been cracked through a crack and continued to stretch into the middle and stern of the ship.

"Ahhh

"Hall Master" Zhang Guangcun relied on the strength of his seventh-level warrior to stick to the deck, turned his head and looked around at the miserable and shocking crowd, and shouted to Li Mingrong in a panic.

"It doesn't matter. In the face of the tragedy that happened in front of him, Li Mingrong was indifferent at all, just shook his head lightly with an expressionless face, and stared at the ship opposite with his eyes.

Li Mingrong felt a huge killing intent, so powerful that he couldn't help but feel a little afraid in his heart. Li Mingrong was a little unconvinced, he had been practicing hard for decades, and countless people had died at his hands, and the other party was obviously just a little kid in his early twenties, how could he have such a killing intent. He didn't believe that the killing intent unleashed by the other party could make the hearts of those who had experienced a hundred battles and their hands covered in blood be fearful.

Despite this thought in his heart, Li Mingrong still had to admit that the person on the opposite boat was qualified to be his opponent. In the South China Sea Temple and even in the entire South China Sea Continent, there are not many people who can be considered qualified by Li Mingrong to be his opponent.

"Bold enough, ruthless enough. Standing in the cockpit of the No. 05 ship without moving, Zhang Huaming stared at the dignified Li Mingrong, couldn't help but praise secretly, and then directly dropped the ship, turned around and walked out of the cockpit, and came to the bow deck that was tattered due to the violent impact.

"Are you Zhang Huaming?" Li Mingrong stood motionless, looking at the young man standing opposite, his brows furrowed slightly, and he asked without a trace of emotion.

"Who are you?" Zhang Huaming asked without blinking, without answering.

"Li Mingrong, the father of Li Mingchang. Li Mingrong seemed to be saying something inconsequential, and his tone was calm and terrifying. But the intense murderous intent that flashed in his eyes did not escape Zhang Huaming's sharp eyes.

"It turned out to be you. Zhang Huaming was slightly surprised, and laughed lightly as if laughing at himself, "If you kill your son, Lao Tzu will naturally appear." No need to talk nonsense, just go to war. "Let's say it, Zhang Huaming immediately launched a strong momentum and stared at Li Mingrong with fierce eyes.

"Only one person is destined to leave this sea of death today. Li Mingrong's god was finally moved, and said in a cold voice. Before the words fell, his figure suddenly jumped up from the deck silently like a bat, and landed on the bow of the ship where Zhang Huaming was.

No one moved, their eyes full of murderous intent collided with each other, and two extremely cold murderous aura burst out from the two of them in an instant, as if even the air couldn't help this murderous intent and trembled.

"Kill" Li Mingrong looked indifferent, shouted loudly in his mouth, his body took the lead in moving, and his tall body like a mountain rushed towards Zhang Huaming like a behemoth, and at the same time, a punch that had accumulated great strength was wrapped in an unrivaled force and blasted out of thin air.

This punch seemed to shatter the space, the air exploded and whined, the wind seemed to be split in half, and even the lightning dodged in fear.

Zhang Huaming stood in the wind, his eyes were like lightning, his whole body suddenly soared, his robe was bulging, his whole body was shrouded in a dazzling brilliance, and the second form of the Vajra Demon Fist that came out with a violent blow was like thunder to meet Li Mingrong.

Boom

The two fists collided, making an earth-shattering roar, the hull of the ship shook violently, the deck shattered, the sawdust flew sideways, and the powerful power generated by the explosion swept through the frenzied space lu-n stream and raged wantonly, and the sh-guards of the temple who had just stabilized their minds on the other ship were caught off guard and were immediately swept into the air by this terrible and terrifying spatial lu-n stream before they could even let out a wail, and then fell into the sea of death that represented death like a kite with a broken string.

The crazy battle, at this moment, is officially staged on the terrifying sea of the Sea of Death.

"The strength is good. A hint of strangeness flashed in Li Mingrong's eyes.

"Each other, each other. Zhang Huaming replied without hesitation.

"I only used five layers of power. Li Mingrong continued, no one knows why he is saying this nonsense.

"I'm a little bit worse and use seven floors. Zhang Huaming replied unchanged. He knew that the reason why Li Mingrong suddenly said this was actually just to overwhelm himself psychologically and momentum, discourage his fighting spirit, and then give himself a fatal blow.

Zhang Huaming is a person, the former king of soldiers, the famous and powerful king of the warrior continent, a human being in two lives, living on the tip of a knife, and fighting countless battles, how can he be overwhelmed by this ridiculous method.

Li Mingrong would never have imagined that Zhang Huaming was not only resolute and terrifying, but also that he belonged to the kind of person who became stronger and stronger the more he fought, and the stronger the enemy, the stronger the potential he struck. This is definitely one of the most terrible people, those whose strength is not as good as him will definitely die if they fall into his hands, and those who are higher in strength than him, even if they win, they can only be a miserable victory.

"The old man finally knows why you are so arrogant, and why Chang'er can't even make a move in your hands. Although you are young, you have proud capital. As long as you give you ten years, I will definitely not be your opponent. Li Mingrong said quietly, his eyes were very deep and terrifying, "It's a pity that you met me today, and I will make you disappear into this world forever." ”

"Really?" Zhang Huaming smiled disapprovingly, "I thought I was the only one crazy in this world, but I didn't expect you to be as crazy as me." It's just a pity that I'm going to put an end to your madness. Zhang Huaming stared at Li Mingrong, his body suddenly moved slightly in the air, and the next moment, his figure suddenly disappeared in place.

"Huh?" Li Mingrong raised his eyebrows slightly, and said lightly, as if he didn't expect Zhang Huaming to have this trick.

I don't know when Zhangguang Village, who had been hiding in the cabin for a long time, stared at the two people fighting on the bow of No. 05 without blinking, and his heart was full of shock. He didn't expect that the person named Zhang Huaming would have such a strong strength, and he would be able to tie with Li Mingrong, who had the peak strength of an eighth-level general, no wonder the three thousand gods of the Southern Horn City Divine Temple's branch would die in his hands, and even Li Mingchang, who had the strength of a sixth-level general, died tragically in his hands.

However, with Zhangguang Village's understanding of Li Mingrong's strength, he knew that Li Mingrong had only exerted fifty percent of his strength at most just now, and when he used all his strength, no matter how strong Zhang Huaming's strength was, he would definitely not be able to escape from his palm. Without it, Li Mingrong's peak strength of the eighth-level battle general was too terrifying and terrifying, and there was no one in the temple who could be defeated except for the four great protectors and soul slaves and the hall master of the temple. Even if he is a seventh-level general, in the face of Li Mingrong's full force, he can only wait for death obediently and has no power to fight back.

"Hey, it's gone?" Zhang Guangcun suddenly exclaimed, his eyes staring at the position where Zhang Huaming had been standing before, his eyes full of incredulity. He couldn't believe how a good person could suddenly disappear, and he couldn't even see how Zhang Huaming disappeared.

Li Mingrong's eyes narrowed slightly, standing quietly in place motionless, the whole person seemed to suddenly stand still, completely isolated from this world of lightning and thunder, and an extremely huge momentum gradually enveloped the entire ship.

Suddenly, a hand, no, it should be a fist to be exact, a fist that was enough to make countless masters fatal, appeared extremely abruptly five centimeters behind Li Mingrong's back.

Looking at the fist that suddenly appeared, Zhang Guangcun's heart suddenly rose tightly to his throat, and there was a shocking and frightened s-in his eyes, as if death had descended, and a scream almost blurted out.