Chapter 892： Deep sea

"Unfortunately."

The voice of the eternal lord of the eternal night came: "The celestial patriarch of the celestial sect of the celestial sects refused the command of the empire. It is a pity that the entire Tianzong sect of more than 40,000 people did not have a willingness to work for the empire."

"Hey, Secretary name."

In the voice of the North Ming Dynasty, he did not hide his anger. He said: "The road is far from knowing the horsepower. It is a long time to see people's hearts. This time, the handsome man thoroughly sees all this. The name of the squad is only his fame and fortune. He simply does not. Worried about the survival of the empire, please rest assured that this time, the sire must be in full view, he knows who is more loyal."

"Haha, the marshal said very much, come, let's have another drink."

......

Lin Muyu silently looked up and looked up at the distance. This vast sea area was covered with a warship, densely packed with the gods of the Tianzhu Empire, Wangzong, and Tianzong. The world is definitely a fatal blow. They can't sit idly by and watch them approach the empire's territory. According to this speed, they will arrive at Cangfeng Port at noon tomorrow.

At the thought of this, Lin Muyu couldn't calm anymore. He let go of the palm of the boat. The whole person stuck to the sea like a bird gliding and went to the sky. In the blink of an eye, he reached the sky and the supreme power quickly started. In a flash, a layer of golden light is cast. This is a change in the form of the gods. The palms are straight against the sea, and the elephants are invisible.

"All things in the world, listen to my order."

He whispered, and the power has penetrated into the deep sea. This blow will borrow the ocean potential in the universe.

Take advantage of the situation.

"Hey..."

The sea began to roar and roared. The sea water in the deep sea swiftly swung around and quickly formed a huge vortex in the center. This potential was unacceptable. A radius of tens of miles was created almost instantaneously on the calm sea. The "basin", and the basin has a depth of nearly a kilometer.

"Disperse."

Lin Muyu shouted, and the invisible power of the elephant slammed into the surroundings. Many people on the battleships had already ran out, and they looked at each other's vision and stunned. They quickly found themselves under Shen, and the result of sinking is a disaster, tsunami.

Yes, Lin Muyu wants to borrow the momentum of the ocean to come to a catastrophe.

"It is Lin Muyu."

On the handsome ship, the North Ming dynasty with the sabre has already rushed out. Looking at the Lin Muyu in the air, I can't help but sing aloud: "All the people killed me with this thief."

In all directions, the tsunami that has been raging is already coming, and a disaster is inevitable.

The warships on the edge collapsed one by one, and they were swallowed up by the tsunami. The sound of the waves surged into the sky, completely covering up the shouts, crying and roaring in the ocean. God’s war is like this, mortals look so Humble and helpless, no different from ants.

"Brushing brush..."

The light and shadow of the road flew up from the warships on the sea. The people who can fly will not stay in the same place. At least 50 light and shadows will directly rush to Lin Muyu, which is headed by North Ming.

"Nan Minglai, Lin Muyu."

It was the snoring of Levin. He carried the fire knife and instigated the lightning of the dragon. The fire knife was turned into a flame and killed.

Lin Muyu looks a glimpse. This Raven is the uncle of Sikong Yao. It should have been a life, but at this time, it is impossible to think about it. It is Raven’s own death, no wonder others.

"brush."

The fire knife smashed in an instant, but a majestic momentum quickly condensed in the air. Levin hurriedly looked up and saw Lin Muyu's hand holding the elephant wheel and sneer at himself.

The figure is like electricity, and Lin Muyu’s heavy punches have come down, and the ten elephants are stunned.

This blow not only contains the power of the wheel, but also borrows the momentum of the ocean.

"It's good."

The opponent's majestic power made Levin trembling, but he actually laughed and raised the fire knife to resist. Sometimes, knowing the death, but less fear, more crazy.

"Hey."

The fire knife actually couldn't stand the blow of the iron fist, and it broke away from the collapse. Lin Muyu's fist with the elephant wheel also fell heavily on the body of Levin. The original body protection can also resist it. However, Lei Wen’s desperate discovery, Lin Muyu’s fist is not simple, and the fierce image of the round of the gods, there is still a lingering cold feeling, just like the energy of the entire deep sea is gathered in this boxing.

"puff……"

The mouth spit blood, and Levin even brought the dragon into the ocean. If he had not touched the sea, he would have died. The **** of the thirty-fourth hole in the sky, under the only punch of Lin Muyu, the knife was destroyed.

"Baby."

The northern scorpion roared, and the scorpio palm slammed into the back of Lin Muyu with great power.

Lin Muyu tried his best to kill Ravin. Naturally, he could no longer avoid the blow of the North Ming, but all the power was saved on the back, and the gourd wall broke out, plus the blessing of the **** wall.

"Peng."

The golden light splattered, and this palm swelled Lin Muyu's heart was boring. After all, the North Ming dynasty was repaired by the Emperor, and the Tianzhu ruling was overwhelming, far from being comparable to the general gods.

However, Lin Muyu actually fell by this palm, and his arms raised. The ice sword on the ice sword with awe-inspiring power greeted the body of a blood-shirted strongman.

A mess.

Destroying the dead, this sword not only opened the other's body, but also tore his body into a crush, shocked a group of gods around the horror.

Behind him, the power of the North Ming Dynasty fell from the sky.

Lin Muyu hurriedly turned around and crossed his chest to resist.

"Hey."

The hot palms swept past, but they did not defeat Lin Muyu's wall. Instead, they printed a huge palm print on the sea behind them, directly smashing the battleships of several Scorpio empire.

Lin Muyu smiled, and the corner of his mouth raised a scornful smile, and the body fell into the ocean with the strength of Tianzhuzhang.

Bei Ming was trembling, and his two palms did not smash the other side's wall. Why did Lin Muyu repair into a terrible situation in just one month?

"puff."

Lin Muyu’s body fell into the ocean, and there was no news.

"Carry the warship, don't panic, block the tsunami."

The northern meditation is screaming in the air.

Suddenly, the masters of the major sects have sacrificed their studies, and they have gathered a series of rock walls, light walls, flame walls, etc., forming a huge protective circle in the blink of an eye, protecting hundreds of warships in the upcoming tsunami. In the circle.

"Booming..."

The huge waves hit the barriers that the strong people gathered, but Tianwei was unpredictable. Many people who were slightly lower were immediately vomited and vomiting blood. They wanted to incite Tianwei, which cost a price.

Just when everyone was struggling to support and resist the tsunami to protect the warships, suddenly there was a glimmer of starlight in the depths of the ocean.

"what is that."

The sect of the blood-stained sect was stunned and asked.

The northern meditation heart suddenly felt bad, and hurriedly said: "Quickly spread, Lin Muyu has not gone."

But it’s too late.

"Booming..."

The power of a star of the stars roared out from the bottom of the sea, constantly sinking and crushing the warships on the sea. The dense stars not only shattered the warships, but also killed people. In the blink of an eye, they did not know how many people died in the stars. Changed.

"Still."

North Ming snarled wildly, and suddenly raised his arms, Scorpio palms like a thunder like a direct bang into the deep sea, screamed: "Give me evaporation, you waste."

The ocean is evaporating rapidly, and the power of the North Meditation is above Lin Muyu, but there is no way to take the other side.

In the deep sea, the palm of the hand is like a blood-red silk thread spreading, flesh and blood together with the sea water, Lin Muyu sees some chilling, this North Ming is really not a fuel-efficient lamp, if the front is against, he may not be his opponent.

Fortunately, there is no need to confront each other.

The body's divine power is only less than 30%. He shook his palm, and a streamer dagger appeared, urging the power of the heavens and the earth, and disappeared in the same place in the blink of an eye.

......

"brush."

When it reappeared, Lin Muyu was already in the sea for dozens of miles away. From afar, the ocean in the distance was not calm, and the fire was skyrocketing. The shock wave formed by the tsunami will soon spread here.

go.

The sea surface quickly flew away from this unsafe place, and at the same time closed his eyes, Ling Nian flew to the distant Luohekou fortress, found the atmosphere of Wei Qiu, asked: "What is the movement of Luohekou."

Wei Qiu is standing on the wall, saying: "The rogue corps commander Custer is assembling the team, about 100,000 people up and down, it seems... it seems to want to attack our steel retaining wall, and how to do it."

"Retreat."

Lin Muyu said: "The order was given to the Winter Frost City, and the East Capital was abandoned. All the troops withdrew into the Cangnan Province and continued to defend against the steel retaining walls of the Cangnan Province."

"What, East is no more," Wei Qiu was shocked: "Why, Your Highness."

"The enemy's strength is far above us. They launched the offensive from the coast and Luohekou at the same time. We simply couldn't keep it. We couldn't let the soldiers die in vain, all retreat, let the civilians disperse and save our existing ones. When the army is complete, there will be opportunities for a comeback."

"In the end, why?" Wei Qiu still puzzled.

"They have at least 200,000 troops at sea, and 100,000 of them are practitioners." Lin Muyu said concisely.

"This……"

Wei Qiu felt a painful heartbreak: "I know it, I will do it right away."

Abandoning the winter frost city that has been in business for a long time, Lin Muyu doesn't feel bad, but what is the solution? All the efforts he has just made can only be regarded as a nuisance, but it can't completely destroy the fleet. How many people can kill the tsunami and the seven scorpions? 10,000 people, 20,000 people, or even 30,000 people, but they can't do more. The main force of the North Mings Department is still there. Once they land, the Winter Frost City is equal to the fall.

At this time, Lin Muyu has matured a lot more than that year. I know that some things should not be persisted. Sticking to the winter frost city can only bring death and destruction, and there will be no hope.