At a height of tens of 100 meters, even if it is jumping into the sea, this is undoubtedly a suicidal move for ordinary people.

But even if the master is not an ordinary person even if he is not good-looking.

The wind howled, and in a matter of seconds he had fallen at least fifty meters.

The two returning F35s whizzed through the sky.

There was no doubt that the two pilots were given the order to kill him, but there was nothing they could do about him. They couldn't put a foot on the brakes in the sky and stop the F35 they were driving.

The altitude was limited, and the two pilots couldn't turn the nose of the plane and dive down from top to bottom, giving the master a cannon raindown.

They could only watch as the Master fell into the sea.

Suddenly, two helicopters chasing from behind activated their machine guns.

In the sound of groaning, hundreds of machine gun shells flew towards Li Zi'an.

But it was too late.

When the machine gun shells at the front flew over, Li Zi'an fell down more than ten meters and got out of the dangerous area.

However, hundreds of machine shells flew overhead, and the feeling was still quite terrifying, and the master's chrysanthemum was tight.

Then, he saw the bodyguard with skin comparable to Huimo being thrown out, and then Yin Ji jumped out of the old helicopter. The helicopter was just a second after she jumped out of the cabin when the propeller stopped spinning and the nose swooped down into the sea. In the process of falling, the propeller moved again, but that was the effect of wind and inertia, not a restart.

Li Zi'an's waist twisted, turned into a posture under his head and feet, instantly broke through the last bit of distance, and plunged into the sea.

Crash!

A column of water several meters high was lifted from the sea.

The huge impact force hit head-on, and Li Zi'an felt that the bones in his body were about to fall apart, and all the internal organs were trembling. The heart, in particular, feels like it's going to be thrown out of the chest!

The Great Lazy Portable Furnace shook, and the power of chaos carried the True Qi throughout the body, and the severe pain receded from the nerves, and the trembling internal organs also stabilized. One second it feels like it's dying, the next it's nothing, but that's it!

Li Zi'an kept plunging into the sea at a depth of at least ten meters, and the inertia force began to subside, he maintained the posture of his head and feet, and poured his legs into the real qi frog style to kick the water, diving deeper to the bottom of the sea at the fastest speed he could achieve.

One kick is seven or eight meters and ten meters, and then the sea water is seven or eight meters and ten meters!

Li Zi'an dived faster than a fish!

It dawned on him that it was fabric.

His skin was covered with the "mycelium" of fabric, as if he had smeared a layer of lubricating oil on his body, smoother than a fish, reducing the resistance of the water, and coupled with the acceleration of his true qi, he naturally swam faster than a fish.

In a blink of an eye, another depth of more than twenty meters was left behind.

Machine shells suddenly flew through the sea above.

Li Zi'an was vertically downward, and those machine shells were fired diagonally downward, and they couldn't hit him at all.

But how perverted is it to shoot so many machine gun shells to kill him at one time?

But before Li Zi'an could take a breath, an aerial bomb suddenly fell above his head, and suddenly exploded after entering the water at a depth of several meters.

There was a loud bang, and a column of water rose on the sea. The impact of the explosion carried the fragments of the bomb downward, and hundreds of bubbles of shrapnel instantly appeared in the seawater.

"I'm grass!" Li Zi'an scolded in his heart, his legs kicked up violently, and a bubble vortex suddenly appeared above the soles of his feet, and his body shot towards the bottom of the sea like a javelin thrown out.

True-gas turbocharged.

But he was still hit by a lot of shrapnel, and the power of the aerial bomb was too great, and if it was on the ground, an area of several hundred square meters would be leveled.

However, the shrapnel that hit him did not hurt him much, and he was not only protected from a trench coat and bulletproof, but also a fabric "mycelium suit".

Boom! Boom!

Two more aerial bombs exploded in the sea.

Li Zi'an dived to the bottom of the sea, and thousands of shrapnel chased after him.

However, this time there was no longer a threat to Li Zi'an, and in such a short period of time, he had already dived to a depth of seventy or eighty meters under the sea. The aerial bombs carried by the two F35s were bombs aimed at ground targets, not depth charges designed to blow up submarines.

Li Zi'an dived another twenty meters, and only stopped after reaching a depth of 100 meters. It was dark now, the faint moonlight couldn't shine at all, and the sea was pitch black. But this did not affect his vision, and he could see clearly within a radius of one or two hundred meters.

This is the ability brought by the seventh Heavenly Atlas after the signs of illumination, although it will consume true qi and refining furnace body blood, but that level will not affect anything, and in such an environment, such an ability is very useful.

In the dark waters, there were blown fish floating to the surface.

Li Zi'an glanced up, and several speedboats appeared on the sea above his head, as well as a huge shadow that moved slowly, suspected to be a warship.

He stopped to observe, but he was actually looking for Yin Ji, but he didn't expect to see a speedboat and a warship.

Nima, she's really crazy!

Li Zi'an didn't dare to stay and continued to dive deeper to the bottom of the sea.

Warships and speedboats are dispatched, will the submarine be far away?

The other party is so frustrated, the submarine must already be on the way.

But does that work?

At the depth he can reach, even a strategic nuclear submarine will not be able to dive.

At a depth of about 300 meters, Li Zi'an stopped again and looked up.

The submarine really came, with a searchlight, searching at a depth of more than 100 meters.

Above the submarine, no less than 100 frogmen appeared at a depth of several tens of meters, and they were also searching around.

Perverted!

In a frenzy!

Li Zi'an continued to dive until he stopped at a depth of 600 meters. Conventional submarines can't reach this depth, but strategic nuclear submarines can reach this depth, but if he really sends strategic nuclear submarines to him to fight alone, he will admit it.

After reaching a depth of 600 meters, Li Zi'an dived in the direction of the Shaga area.

The waterproof performance of the fabric "mycelium suit" is once again reflected, as if the body coated with high-grade lubricating oil is really flying in the seawater, especially lubricated and neat, so that he even suspects that he is a fish.

If he is really a fish, it must be a mermaid, because his appearance is completely up to the standard of a mermaid, and it can't be a fish like a soft-shelled turtle.

It didn't take long for Li Zi'an to discover another ability of the fabric "mycelium suit", which was to breathe underwater.

In the past, when he breathed in the seawater, he did it through the pores of his skin and the movement of his true qi, but now he can breathe not only with his true qi and the pores of his skin, but also with mycelium. During his dive, when the mycelium came into contact with the seawater, it directly absorbed oxygen from the seawater, and the mycelium was originally connected to his blood vessels and nerves, which was equivalent to directly transporting oxygen to his blood.

In fact, he didn't even need to run True Qi to absorb the oxygen from the seawater in his pores to meet his oxygen needs, which meant that he could stay in the deep sea for a longer time!

The biggest gain from this trip to Jerusalem is actually the fabric on his body. In terms of its effect and the benefits it brought him, it was even greater than the so-called Book of Heaven.

Swim all the time.

A few hours later, Li Zi'an slowly ascended from a depth of 600 meters. At the speed of his dive, he estimated that he was already within the reach of the Sagar zone.

However, he still did not dare to be careless, the speed of the ascent was very slow, and he also carefully observed the situation on the sea.

Although it is considered the territorial waters of Palestine, it is actually controlled by Israel and is now under a state of blockade.

Fortunately, there were no large warships and submarines waiting for him, and there were no ships on the sea as far as he could see, and even the sea breeze was very small, so it was a calm situation.

"I guess those people are still searching the sea area where I jumped into the sea, and if I am blown up in that sea, they will hope to find the book and compass from the bottom of the sea. Li Zi'an thought in his heart.

He sped toward the surface.

Crash!

Li Zi'an emerged from the water, looked around, and then dived into the water to swim to the beach.

A few minutes later, Li Zi'an climbed onto the beach, and he took out his mobile phone to send a message to Siro, only to find that the phone had been soaked and could no longer be used.

But that doesn't get in the way.

Li Zi'an left the beach, burrowed into a wood, sat cross-legged on the sand, and closed his eyes.

Two seconds later, stargazing consciousness lifts into the air.

The starry sky is vast, and the stars are like dust.

Ambush on all sides, the astrological phenomenon of greedy wolf culling has disappeared, and from the image point of view, although it is not completely out of danger, the crisis has gone, and the situation has begun to reverse.

The stargazing hexagram emerges: the dragon enters the sea and soars into the blue abyss, and the red luan star moves a thread. It is the most amorous species, and the peach blossoms are a little red in the depths.

Li Zi was slightly stunned in Anxin.

He didn't even need Fang Shi's deputy brain for this stargazing hexagram, and he could solve it in seconds.

Don't talk about it......

Heaven also has times when it is not serious and shameless.

You're a second-rate.

Isn't it good to get down to business?

The hexagrams are becoming more and more casual, and they are still hooligans.

Stargazing consciousness descends, and a few seconds later reaches the Saga zone.

Unlike the bustling city of Jerusalem, which is not far away, this war-torn city is sparsely lit, with few street lights to speak of, and the streets of Black Sosseau are untouched.

Stargazing consciousness quickly locked on to the place where he left last night, and the abandoned village looked extraordinarily peaceful in the moonlight. There was no light in the whole village, but there was a little smoke on the roof of a bungalow, and a young man in a suit and leather shoes stood on the roof and smoked.

That's the hard boy Ciro.

Although he deliberately held the fireworks in the palm of his hand, he still couldn't escape the master's eagle eye.

Stargazing consciousness moves downward.

Li Zi'an wanted to see Rubio and Bidella, as well as Mahtab.

But before his thoughts could be completed, a convoy suddenly broke into the eagle's eye, several pickup trucks, each with a heavy machine gun in its compartment, and a machine gunner standing behind each heavy machine gun. The cars were also filled with armed men with guns, five people each.

Li Zi sank with peace of mind, cut off the connection with the stargazing consciousness, got up on the ground, and ran in that direction with his legs.