The monk Feng Wu put the remains of the dead Navy into the space equipment. In order to prevent omission, he almost hit the weight of a person. No matter who it is, it is not a good memory.

But as Xu Yichen said before, this is a dirty boat. There will always be more disgusting things waiting for you.

Before he had time to wash the corpse liquid on his handle, the cabin door behind him was destroyed by the sea water with huge pressure.

The rotten bones that had just been glued to the ground were suddenly dispersed by the sea water and melted evenly in the sea water around the monk.

Feng Wuyi looks at the rising water level in the cabin in despair. He can hold his breath for about five minutes, and his physical quality as an extraordinary person does not have to worry about the water pressure.

But he was worried that he would not be able to restrain himself from spitting out under the water. The broken meat and skeleton were happily dancing around him in the water.

The rotten sailors on the ship seem to be happy all of a sudden. They don't care about their rotten bodies. They clumsily step on the vulgar dance steps and celebrate their coming death!

All the dead can feel the comfort is dying, they are free again!

A sailor with a little skin on his body approached the monk under the water. The remaining skin did not improve the seaman's appearance, but made it more disgusting in the water.

It makes a gesture of invitation, then moves slowly underwater, and signals the monk to follow with the palm of his hand with only bones left.

Feng Wuyi didn't feel his hostility. He tried to raise his head near the ceiling and breathe the last breath of air. Then he followed the corpse sailor.

Soon, he saw Xu Yichen, as well as the hole that could get in and out of two elephants behind him. Then none of them came. The damned warship was dead.

The material basis of its existence was completely destroyed by the demon hunter. The keel was sawn off, the hull was dissected, and the deck was lifted off. The rotten core hidden in the depth of the throne was also found by Xu Yichen and burned to ashes with [pure fire].

There's not much that can withstand a demon hunter from the inside, whether it's a mortal Python or a plague warship.

The comfort ship did not walk peacefully. The sailors and other victims it had enslaved used their weapons, bones and teeth to destroy it as much as possible before their final consciousness collapsed. They worried that the comfort ship would return and become their nightmare again.

Xu Yichen turned on the "anti gravity Rune wing" skill brought by the black coat. Thanks to the fact that it can be used in the sea, he and the monk would be trapped in the sea.

The warrior monk was grabbed by a hand by a demon hunter and looked back at the comfort sign across the sea floor. Before that, the decaying corpse crew members who did not know where they were hiding were like ants, gnawing at the comfort sign.

The huge plague warship was reduced with the speed visible to the naked eye. With the distance getting farther and farther, the monk's sight was finally blocked by the sea water, so he could only see the range of one or two meters around him by relying on the silver fire light of Xu Yichen.

As the altitude continues to rise, the turbid and cold sea water is gradually replaced by thoroughly warm sea water, and the sunlight shining into the sea becomes patches of color after various refractions.

Feng Wuyi has no consciousness because of lack of oxygen, but he did not move, hope is in front of him!

Before he lost consciousness, he finally felt his skin touched the fresh air. The monk breathed in the fresh air like a whale. The fishy smell of the sea made him feel so kind!

"We were nearly drowned The monk was choked by his fierce breath and coughed constantly. He splashed water and said: "I don't want to fight any more. Drowning is definitely the most terrible way to die!"

"Don't be too happy, monk. We have to swim back." Xu Yichen put the sword and other pieces of equipment into the space bag. He asked, "how far is the sea battle before you from the coastline?"

Feng Wuyi's face immediately turned blue: "82 nautical miles."

With a distance of more than 150 kilometers, the monk felt that even if he was lucky enough to go ashore, he must be a salted fish. He asked reluctantly, "can't anyone pick us up?"

"There is no reference. Rather than hope that they can find us, we should expect you to evolve a fish tail." The demon hunter didn't waste time. In a word, he left the monk four or five meters behind.

His task has been completed. After the door of chaos collapsed, the chaos tide from the black forest has been contained. The defense line of goldram city has been held. Although the casualties are great, Li Yanlong and other players have successfully defended there.

"Line up! Count off He counted his soldiers one by one, and his tears almost fell down. When he came out, there were 120 young men, and now there are 47 left who can stand up and count!

There are still half of the Marines who came down from the laughingstock to supplement the Marines, but Li Jun has a task to do, and has no time to mourn the war dead: "stand at attention! To the right, our new task is to enter the city and eliminate the chaotic worshipers in the city"Yes Even though the Marines were exhausted one by one, they would stick to their orders.

"After entering the city, warn three times. Anyone who doesn't return to his house will fire directly!" Li Jun was originally a murderer. He looked down on the gold haired Fanzi in Yuannan and was extremely cruel when he gave orders: "I don't care whether they are innocent or not. I only ask them to obey orders!"

"Yes The Marines, who had just come down from the front line, seemed to be very murderous, but a team of less than 50 people had stepped out of the momentum of hundreds of people.

As the gate was opened, the guards, who could barely maintain order, suddenly lost control of the situation. The mortals gathered around trampled on each other under the instigation of chaotic worshippers, and eventually the crowd spontaneously moved towards the gate.

"Get out of the street at once and return to your home!" Li Jun pulled the broken Gong voice and cried: "give way to Laozi quickly, otherwise don't blame me for turning over his face and refusing to recognize people!"

Some people who have seen the Marines in the city have calmed down their panic when they see their own team coming into the city. However, they are held in the front by the people behind them and those in the rear. They do not realize the danger until they see the Marines on the opposite side holding up their guns.

"All those who don't want to die lie on the ground! Otherwise, Lao Tzu's bullet will not recognize people! " Li Jun's words gave those people a way to live. With the people in front of them, more and more people who don't know the truth are also lying down.

"Fire!"

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