"Boom!"

Just hear a muffled sound.

The ejection seat smashed to the surface of the sea, splashing up a large wave.

The parachute then descends and lays out on the surface of the water like a flatbread.

Before that.

Fang Han had already unfastened his seat belt first.

The moment of falling into the water.

He quickly jumped out of his seat, quickly burrowed below the surface of the sea, and swam beyond the range of the parachute.

Meanwhile.

Fang Han quickly pulled out a dagger, clenched it tightly in his right hand, and stared nervously at the surroundings.

According to past experience.

Once you fall overboard, you will soon be attacked by a variety of marine fish.

It is more than 200 kilometers away from the war zone, and it is in the open sea, and there will only be more dangerous marine life.

Even if the comrades-in-arms noticed that they had fallen into the water, they notified the rescue team as soon as possible, and they could not wait for the rescue team for a quarter of an hour.

And for such a long time, I am afraid that I have already become the belly of a certain big fish.

Fang Han felt the somewhat cold sea water, and exhaled: "Before labor and management die, you have to slaughter a few sea fish!" ”

Only a few seconds passed.

To the northeast, a small school of fish suddenly swam in.

Judging by their appearance, they appear to be the more common sharptooth fish.

Fang Han's heart sank.

Sure enough, it came!

As far as he knew, the Toothfish were small, usually close to an adult's arm's length, but would attack as soon as they encountered a human.

However.

He soon discovers that things don't seem to be quite the way he had planned.

The school of sharptooth fish swung their tails a few times, as if they didn't see themselves, and swam straight over.

Fang Han was stunned for a moment.

How so?

He didn't think that the toothfish didn't see him.

This thing has an outingly sensitive sense of hearing, and can hear loud noises over a kilometer range.

The sound of the seat smashing on the water just now was so loud that the sharptooth must have heard it and swam over to take a look.

The next three minutes.

Three more waves of fish have visited the area.

But they all swam through, with no intention of attacking.

Without exception.

Fang Han was full of suspicions, only to feel that his cognition had been subverted.

What the hell is going on today?

Are the creatures of the sea crazy?

Until the sixth minute.

Only then did Fang Han feel that the world had become a little more normal.

A two-meter-long graytip shark turned into a sharp sword and swept towards it quickly.

Its dorsal fin shook at high speed and made a strange sound.

"Wow! Multiply! ”

This vibration causes subtle changes in the water, which greatly reduces the resistance of the graytip shark to swim.

In this realm.

Many marine fish have mastered similar methods.

Fang Han was suspended in the seawater, his muscles tensed, and he stared at the graytip shark without blinking.

Two seconds later.

Just as the graytip shark was about to attack, Fang Han suddenly blessed his heart, and the ghost made a dagger swing.

He clearly sensed that a strange power was pouring out of his body.

The next moment.

Ten meters ahead.

"Goo-dong!"

There was a strange muffled sound.

The sea water surged rapidly, and in an instant, a small whirlpool with a radius of five meters was formed.

Fang Han was stunned for a moment.

Did I make this thing?

Then.

The graytip shark on the opposite side seemed to sense something wrong and swung its tail violently.

It immediately deflected in one direction, trying to bypass the sudden appearance of the vortex.

Before Fang Han's mind could react, his right hand instinctively waved.

The whirlpool immediately shifted in one direction and crashed straight into the graytip shark, and the whirlpool grew in size a lot.

The Greytip Shark's natural ability to manipulate water is more about speed than agility.

This made it impossible to dodge at all, and could only crash headlong into the whirlpool.

This moment.

The whirlpool erupted with a powerful power, and the graytip shark was twisted into more than ten pieces at once.

Split!

A large pale green stinking shark blood immediately overflowed.

Fang Han was almost stupid.

He looked at the shark corpse and then at his hands, his face incredulous.

Oh, my God!

What the hell did I do?

This moment.

In Fang Han's mind, something suddenly came to mind.

When the Warhawk detachment was attacked earlier, he inexplicably heard the murmur "Storm Warrior".

Suddenly a realization arose in his heart - I had accidentally comprehended some kind of water supernatural property and became a so-called "Storm Troopers".

I just don't know.

Pronounce out who the voice of the "Storm Troopers" is.

Fang Han even had a faint conjecture - my mental state of "seeing death as home" at the beginning was probably a very critical factor.

Anyway.

That's all a great thing.

He swam off his arms and began to move away from the graytip shark carcass, feeling a long sigh of relief: "Looks like I have a chance to survive." ”

Not much.

Fang Han discovered another anomaly.

In the past.

Although he uses Pure Spirit Vine Grass, which can extract air from the water, once he dives for a long time, he will inevitably feel a certain amount of suffocation.

But now.

He swam hard in the water, and his physical exertion was not small, but he did not feel the slightest lack of oxygen, but felt that his breathing was as smooth as on land.

It's a wonderful feeling.

He naturally understood that this must be one of the many effects of the Storm Talent.

This is not surprising.

If you don't even have the ability to breathe underwater, there is a possibility of drowning alive when you go into the water, what kind of storm soldier is this.

"Goo-toot!"

Fang Han smiled and spit out a series of blisters, and directly said a sentence: "I should be able to speak underwater, right?!" ”

He clearly sensed that as he spoke, a bubble spontaneously erupted from his mouth, preventing the sea water from pouring into his mouth.

There is no deliberate control at all.

Everything is as natural as breathing and drinking.

"Goo-toot!"

Fang Han spit out a second string of bubbles: "I should be able to control the water flow to speed up the swimming speed, right?" ”

He immediately felt the change in the current around him, the resistance was instantly reduced by half, and the swimming speed increased several times in an instant.

It's just one meter per second.

Now you can easily swim five or six meters with a single stroke.

It's a real pleasure.

Fang Han couldn't help but smack his mouth: "I've always heard people say how powerful the talent is, this thing is really too perverted." ”

Others have to train hard for a long time before they can hope to master it.

You don't need to practice for a second, you can do it at your fingertips.

Isn't this a metamorphosis what?

Fang Han smiled: "I'm also a pervert now!" ”

He immediately remembered his old classmate back then, the general who was now in charge of the six war zones, and muttered: "This is the big pervert of the super pervert!" ”

Now he has understood the beauty of talent, but the more he is like this, the more he realizes how powerful Cheng Han is.

Ten minutes later.

Fang Han suddenly saw something different.

I saw only a few hundred meters away.

A bunch of colorful dots quickly approached him.

They can swim more than forty meters per second, which is a very fast speed.

Fang Han's heart froze, and he raised his dagger without hesitation, putting on a defensive posture.

But.

Only a few seconds passed.

He let his guard down.

Because Fang Han found out that this was a team of mica.

He secretly wondered in his heart, what are the micas doing here?

Soon.

The two sides met.

Fang Han took the initiative to salute: "Ladies, it's a pleasure to meet you, I am a combatant of the War Eagle Legion, and my War Eagle was shot down by the enemy. ”

Hua Mica, the leader, immediately nodded: "We saw your war eagle falling, so we came over to take a look." ”

Her Wan Hao speaks very fluently, but with a slight baby-cute accent, it sounds soft and glutinous.

The rest of the mica stared at Fang Han without blinking, as if a flower had grown on his face.

Fang Han was a little restrained, and he didn't know what to say.

The first flower mica suddenly spoke: "Newborn sea clan, you can stay where you are and wait for the rescue of the heron eagle, or fight with us. ”

Fang Han was stunned for a moment.

Why are you called me "Newborn Sea Clan"?

Is it because of the Storm Troopers?

With a question in his mind, he quickly asked, "I would like to ask, where are you going to fight?" ”

The head mica stretched out her hand and pointed ahead: "Eighty kilometers away, deep in the sea, there is a white squid tribe. ”

Her next sentence was filled with a murderous aura: "We plan to kill them all!" ”

Fang Han replied without thinking about it: "I'll go with you!" ”

His comrades in this detachment had died so much, and his heart was full of anger, and now he was desperate to kill the damned white squid kraken.

The first flower mica deliberately reminded him: "The battle in the ocean is very different from the sky, and you may die in battle." ”

Fang Han's face was resolute: "Dying on the battlefield is exactly what I am looking forward to." ”

The tone of the first flower mica changed subtly: "Newborn Sea Clan, you are a very brave Wanhao person!" ”

Fang Han shook his head and replied seriously, "No! Of all the warriors of the Warhawk Legion, I am far from excellent! ”

The rest of the mica exchanged glances with each other, and their expressions were a little strange.

At this moment.

Each of them has one thought - an ordinary Wanhao warrior, and he is still so brave and fearless, no wonder the Wanhao clan is so powerful!

(End of chapter)