Chapter 671: Sea of hope

Li Mansheng's eyes flashed into the swamp.
Liang Yi was trembling for a while, but did not want the magma to blast forward. Li Shisheng explored his hands, and the poisonous silk hole penetrated the magma to pierce Liang Yi. Liang Yi was shocked.
Li's sneer, poisonous silk spread wide, covering the sky down.
Liang Yi yelled and punched high into the air. Each punch was accompanied by hot magma burning poisonous filaments. Although Li Shengsheng was a sixth-class powerhouse, he could not immediately break through Liang Yi's attack.
Feng Changbao's shots, including hundreds of evolutionaries who followed Liang Yi, all attacked Li Shisheng. Li Shisheng's face was vicious, and poisonous silk holes penetrated the space to block the front, forming a wall to block all attacks.
In the distance, the Vietnamese evolutionaries looked at it like this without support.
Liang Yi shouted, "Get out of the way", and then punched out. The magma formed a fist print and blasted to Li Shisheng, Li Shisheng's eyes widened, his right hand turned, and all the poisonous silk condensed into a rope to break the magma and pierce the beam. Yi, Liang Yi was caught by surprise and blasted her upper body, and her entire body was ablated.
"Brother" roared Feng Changbao.
Li Shisheng sneered, and the poisonous silk opened to form a spider web covering Feng Changbao and others. At this time, a rhythm appeared in the heavens and the earth, and it was a flute. The poisonous silk of Li Shisheng was shattered by the rhythm. As the syllable broke out, countless poisonous insects burst. , Li's face changed drastically, he was a master, and evacuated without thinking.
The Vietnamese evolutionist in the rear was equally shocked. At the moment when the melody sounded, no fewer than a hundred people died of blood and had no resistance.
Li Shisheng rushed to the young man headed up and left, the others did not care.
Feng Changbao and others were not attacked, panting.
It didn't take long for the swamp to calm down, and a team of evolutionaries arrived, watching Feng Changbao and others.
Feng Changbao knew that it was these people who saved himself, and that sudden master who appeared suddenly was also among this group of people, and quickly and respectfully said, "What's your name, please thank Feng Changbao for saving life."
The evolutionary team separated and came out of a middle-aged person with a thick face and soft eyes. Looking at Feng Changbao, he said, "My name is Wang Xiyu."
Feng Changbao hurriedly said, "Thank you, Brother Wang for saving your life."
"You're welcome. Since we are out of Huaxia, we need to help each other, but unfortunately one step was late and we couldn't save everyone," Wang Xiyu said.
Feng Changbao's eyes were dim, "Brother Liang is dead, there is no way, the other party actually has a strong six."
"It's normal. The power of the poor is enough to train one or two sixth-level powerhouses. Besides, there are countless jungle beasts in Vietnam, and it is not surprising that there are sixth-level masters." What are you going to do? Continue to stay in Vietnam? Or return to China? ".
Feng Changbao smiled bitterly. "We are the losers. Bai Yuncheng promised not to pursue within three months, but we didn't persist for three months. How can we go back?"
Wang Xiyu said, "In this case, follow me, I will take you to live."
Feng Changbao's eyes brightened. He was really not confident that he could survive in such a place, even if there were hundreds of evolvers. But if he followed this group of people, let alone say that safety should be fine, and he quickly agreed, including behind him. Hundreds of evolutionaries have joined His Majesty Wang Xiyu.
"Bright brother, where is the person who just saved us? I want to thank him in person" Feng Changbao asked.
Wang Xiyu smiled, "No, he's called Leng Qingju. It's my brother. You don't need to be polite. You can see it later."
"Desolate, so arrogant name" Feng Changbao laughed.
The sea is endless, the sky, from time to time, there are huge mutant animals passing by, setting off waves, and under the sea, from time to time, there are huge shadows swimming, shocking.
Seven ships sailed on the sea. On the ship in front, Shi Gang looked at the sea with calm eyes.
Behind him, Wu Haoyuan stood straight.
At this time, Deng Wuxiang came to the top deck, stood behind Shi Gang, and gasped and asked, "Where are we going?"
Wu Haoyuan replied "Continent of Olia".
Deng Wuxiang blinked, "Why go so far? The sea is capricious, and it is possible to annihilate the entire army at any time."
Wu Haoyuan was about to answer, and Shi Gang said, "Only when I go there will I have a chance to fight back."
Deng Wuxiang thought about it, remembering the situation in Olia mainland in his head, and nodded, "Okay."
In the distance, a flying mutant beast swept across the surface of the sea, and the dramatic power caused the sea surface to boil. Two claws were holding a mutant fish, which was ten meters long. Suddenly, under the sea, a huge blood mouth leapt out to change the flight. The beast swallowed up and then smashed into the sea, causing a huge tsunami.
Seeing this cruel scene, Deng Wuxiang's face turned pale, and the ship was shaken by the tsunami. She propped up the railing and trembled, "If you read it correctly, the flying mutant beast is level eight."
Shi Gang grinned, "Yes."
Deng Wuxiang shuddered, "So, below the sea, is it a nine-level creature?"
"I don't know, but this is the charm of the sea, isn't it?" Shi Gang laughed, Wu Haoyuan's eyes were hot, and the sea and the land of Oria were full of countless creatures. In their view, it is far from comparable to China. It is the widest space and the only platform that Beastmaster can defeat.
In the opposite direction to the Beastmaster Army, Jia Lan took the Sky Army to the west, Tianzhu, the place he longed for, and wondered if the ancient civilization second only to Huaxia would produce a terrorist force comparable to Baiyun City. Jia Lan is looking forward to it.
In the bathroom in Mart city, Marc, Europe, Mark is holding a blond woman laughing and having fun, looking fiercely at the devil-like figure of the beauty, starting with a silky silk, he loves the end of the day.
Before the end, he was only a security guard, but Kong Wu lived a life of inferiority. He could not do anything under the constraints of the law. He could only watch those beauties entering luxury car mansions. He could only seduce himself. But when the end came, everything changed. He was fascinated by those noble ladies who fell under him, and the pure and pure jade women of the past let him slap him.
"Dear Mark, you are so strong." The blonde was charmingly lying in Mark's arms and asked him to ask for it.
Mark proudly raised his lips and exhaled, "Baby, go to bed and wait."
The blonde nodded nicely, kissed Mark deeply, and walked out of the bathroom.
Mark Ren flushed his body. He walked out of the bathroom and opened the door of the room. In the eyes, it was the horrified look of the blonde. Mark was shocked and immediately quit. He struggled for a few years at the end of the day. His vigilance and responsiveness were excellent , Otherwise you will not be able to control the city of Mar del Plata.
Immediately after leaving this place, a huge pressure came and pressed him to the ground. For a moment, Mark determined that most of his ribs were broken, and his leg bones and arm bones were also broken a lot. It was an oriental face, "Hua, Huaxia?"
Zhu Hong raised his foot over Mark and stepped into the room. Behind him, Bran stepped out and looked at Mark sympathetically.
Mark sees Bran, his pupils shrink, "It's you".
Bran smiled bitterly. "Brother Mark, I didn't expect to meet so soon. The time you gave is over."
Mark struggled to support his body, but the huge pressure almost collapsed him. Every second, his body was being squeezed. "Bran, that Huaxia person is yours?"
"On the contrary, Porto has officially belonged to the First Expeditionary Force of Baixia City in China, and your mark, including the city of Mart, has changed hands at this moment," said Bland, with a hint of gloat in his eyes.
Mark wondered, "Baiyun City? The First Expeditionary Force? The Huaxia man is from the East? Isn't it the Chinese of the Saipan nation?"
The pressure suddenly disappeared, the drop was too big, and Mark was spitting blood again, almost fainting. Bran grabbed Mark and threw it into the room, walking behind Zhu Hong in the horrified look of the blonde.
Mark looked up, his eyes covered with bloodshots, "Huaxia, are you from the East? Have you crossed the ocean?".
"A choice, survival, or destruction, I remember this is what a great western dramatist of you said, now this choice is for you," Zhu Hongshen said.
Mark blinked and looked at Zhu Hong, "Huaxia people, we can cooperate."
"It seems that you chose to destroy it. It doesn't matter. Some of the agents are. I believe that countless people in Mar del City want to take your place, including this Mr. Bran. I have the ability to let his Porto army occupy Mar del Mar." Zhu Hongdao.
Mark was startled, looking subconsciously at Bran, seeing the other person's eyes ecstatic, and his heart sank. According to Bran's reaction, this Chinese man might really be able to suppress Mard City. He didn't dare to bet and hurriedly said "I, I choose to survive" .
"Survival means surrender, are you sure?" Zhu Hong asked again.
Mark glanced at the half-naked blonde on the bed. He couldn't bear to give up his current power, but couldn't resist, only painfully said, "Yes, I choose to surrender."
Zhu Hong nodded. "The heroes of saving the world in the films of the peace era are all you Westerners. They are not afraid of power and risk their lives. Many of us believe it. Now it seems that there is no hard bone among you."
Bran and Mark are ugly.
Zhu Hong smiled lightly. "Not much nonsense. Integrate the two cities' forces and bring the situation in the West and F countries."
Mark was surprised. "You want to attack Country F?"
With a frown on Zhu Hong's face and pressure coming down, Mark was again lying on the ground, "Remember, talk to me in the future, use honorifics."
Mark nodded quickly, and Bran was frightened in the back. Mark is a fifth-level powerhouse. He has no resistance in the hands of the Chinese people. This is the sixth-level strength. People of this strength are among these Chinese people. Many are just expeditionary forces. He really cannot imagine how strong China is. Will that ancient civilization scare the world?
In another piece of time and space, Jiang Feng, who is sitting on the Jishi Great Wall, got a message from Wu Yunfei and learned that Fu Zong Ling Yunzi was retreating, his expression moved.
Ling Yunzi is an eighth-level combat power, and the next step is Xinghai Realm. If Ling Yunzi broke through the Xinghai realm, Jiang Feng couldn't imagine him holding countless days and chasing him, even if he could avoid it The alliance is also inescapable, and even the unstoppable defense may be dangerous.