The Alchemist God - Chapter 702

"Hey!"

A dazzling thunder and lightning swept across the sky, falling straight into the sea, as if the wrath of the gods had set off a madness. In the eastern waters of the Great Qin Empire, a fleet swayed in the squally showers, as if a small piece The fallen leaves will be swallowed up by the sea gods at any time. The tens of meters of huge waves will lift the warships high. It seems that they are laughing at these ants and dare to challenge Tianwei.

On the foremost battleship, Long Qianlin, wearing a golden armor, held the handrail of the ship's side, and flew together with the huge waves, and then fell together. The spray and the rain mixed together and poured on him. The Yihee National Marshal became uncomfortable, but Long Qianlin’s gaze became more firm.

"Long Shuai..."

A Wanfu leader walked **** the ship's side and said: "We have entered the field of storms... here... I can't continue here. The Empire and the Yihe Kingdom don't know how many fishing boats are buried here. This storm field It’s a forbidden place in the ocean, let’s go back...”

"Do not."

Long Qianlin’s eyes were persistent and said: “We are here to come to the 300-meter-long dragon’s first battleship. It’s not the average fishing boat that can be compared!”

Said, Long Qianlin wiped the rain on his face and said: "General Zhou, don't you think it is very strange? This storm field is always in the same season, never stops, this is not the general weather, but it has been Curse, if we don't walk through here, I am afraid I will never be able to see the truth of the other side of the ocean."

"But...but..." Wanfu was pale and said: "But even if we cross the storm, we may not have the things we need on the other side!"

"We have no choice." Long Qianlin smiled: "Yihe Guoguo is exhausted. If you can't find a new ally in ten years, the Yihe Kingdom will inevitably be destroyed by the empire. We have no choice but to command the fleet and continue to keep the team. In the shape of the road, we will definitely break out of the storm field."

"Yes!"

Nearly half an hour of fighting with the waves and storms, finally, this fleet of justice and the country's "hope" sailed out of the storm field, the waves recovered calmly almost instantly, the distant sun was shining, behind the wind and rain, completely It is two very different worlds.

The soldiers of a boat were overjoyed and cheered for the rest of their lives. They witnessed the fact that several smaller warships were torn apart by the storm, and it was too difficult for them to survive.

"Continue to sail forward." Long Qianlin ordered: "Statistics, how many warships we have."

"There are twenty-one ships."

"That's good."

Long Qianlin’s heart is still sinking. He originally owned 30 warships. It was a storm field that allowed him to damage nine warships and thousands of soldiers and sailors on board. This is about the years of Imperial Navy. Why not go east?

At this moment, a long-time leader stretched his finger into the distance, loudly: "Long Shuai, you look, what is there?"

In front, a huge purple sky curtain traverses the sea surface, blocking the east and west sides. The sky curtain is translucent and can even see a whole piece of land on the distant sea level.

"It is enchantment."

Long Qianlin’s eyes were cold, and his fists fell heavily on the ship’s side. “How can there be enchantment, hateful!”

Wanfu said: "Enchantment? Since we have come here, how can we give up because of an enchantment, Long Shuai, send a boat to explore?"

"Ok."

Two boats swayed away, three people on each boat, two sailors, and one of the Yifu country centurions.

"Zizi... nourish..."

The purple lightning thunder illuminates the enchantment, and it seems that it does not maintain the status quo for anyone.

"Mother's, what is it?"

A centurion pulled out the sabre, and when he stood up against the enchantment, it was a sword that was smashed out.

"Hey!"

In the loud noise, the enchantment actually reversed itself, and a flame instantly swallowed the centurion, and even the boat at the rear was turned into powder.

"boom……"

The other boat hit the enchantment straight, and the inch and the inch collapsed. The soldiers and the sailors couldn't even scream and have been swallowed up. It was terrible.

"Hey..."

Wanfu’s long swallowing spit, his eyes were full of sorrow, said: “Long Shuai, we...we will continue to move forward?”

Long Qianlin reveals a bit of painful look, only one step away from success, but there is such a sky behind here, looking far away, this enchantment is north and south, separating the entire East China Sea from another world, Imagine And knowing that there will be no loopholes, but now, Long Qianlin is not reconciled.

"How many days can we support our food and water?" Long Qianlin asked.

"Twenty days, it takes ten days to return, so there is only ten days of food and water."

"This way..."

Long Qianlin said with a sigh: "Wait for three days here, if the enchantment does not scatter, we will return to the Dragon Island."

"What about the voyage plan?"

"Stop it for a while." Long Qianlin was a bit stunned: "When I go back to discuss with Ding Shuai and Dadu."

"Yes!"

......

Three days later, the enchantment remains.

Long Qianlin’s warship Navy army had to return in vain.

However, shortly after the fleet of Long Qianlin entered the storm field, lightning thunder and lightning fell in the air. This Tongtian enchantment began to collapse, and the space between the two sides became invisible. The space on both sides of the enchantment merged into one. The air pressure formed a whistling sea breeze, blowing up the waves, but no one knew what had happened.

......

Youquan, the third layer of the twelve worlds, kills the world.

There is no ground in the secluded spring, only the water surface, the water of illusory dreams, and the mist of blood on the surface of the water. One of the people in the fog stands with a sword, and the big mouth is gasping, lying in front of him. The dead, the bright red blood splashed on the water along the long sword, but there was no embarrassment, but the blood red flowers were splashed.

Lin Muyu calmly looked at everything around him. His eyes were smothered. Since he entered the world of killing, he has never stopped killing. The murderousness in his heart seems to be completely vented. The road is not good, then it will kill a clear world. Come.

"Hey..."

There was a sharp squeak under the water surface. A thorn-filled iron thorn came out from the bottom of the water. Lin Muyu was like a reflexive spin-up, and he could not escape the stabbing attack. In the palm of his hand, when he evaded, he actually launched the chain of stars, firmly clasped this thorn, and shouted loudly: "Get me out!"

"Oh!"

A behemoth was pulled from the bottom of the water by his hard life. It was like a crab-like monster, but it was full of poisonous stings and the head was a pair of murderous tentacles.

Down the wind, the star sword flashed nearly ten meters of Jianguang, and flashed past, suddenly the two tentacles of this monster were cut hard.

"Hey..."

It screamed and screamed, waving his claws to Lin Muyu.

"boom!"

Lin Muyu put his palms in the palm of his hand, and the supreme power surged out. The violent and extreme flames hit the air and instantly destroyed the big crab.

"Lin Muyu, how many people have you killed, isn’t your heart never stunned?"

Behind him, a familiar voice came.

Lin Muyu turned around, Huatian, the man who killed the grandfather of Chu Feng in Yinshan City.

Hua Tian glared at him and held a gun in his hand.

"Brushing brush..."

There was a personal shadow around Huatian. It was Hua Tuo, and there were many people who died in Lin Muyu’s hands. They looked at each other as if they were coming to revenge.

"brush!"

Another figure appeared, a person wearing the Yihe Medal of Honor, the famous city of Lincheng, the designer of Qinglan Lingling, if there is no such person, I am afraid there will be no chaos in Lanyan City. Lin Biao glared at him and whispered: "Lin Muyu, you are a demon with blood on your hand. I have no enmity with you. Why are you killing me?"

Lin Muyu looked at him coldly and did not speak.

At this time, there was a person in the air, it was Luo Yi, and the figures appeared one after another. More and more people appeared. They were about the disciples of Luo Wei, and there were also Bei Qiying and others.

"Lin Muyu, you are very sinful, it is time to pay back." Everyone looked at him with a look of sorrow.

At this time, Lin Muyu smiled, and stood in the heavens and the earth, looking at the enemies in front of him, and said something in a word: "If you kill any of you, I have no worries. Since you can kill you once, then you can Kill you for the second time, come on, let me see how much you guys are dead!"

"brush!"

The gods rise to the sky, the golden light is stunned, and the twelve rules of the spirits are wrapped around the body. The moment when Lin Muyu waves the star sword, the sky has changed.

Killing, endless killing.

The blood stained the whole world of killing, and even Lin Muyu couldn't tell who the other person was, but he kept killing. He knew that only by killing the killings to the extreme can you pass this level, killing the world, it is a fierce and fierce. world.

A fluffy blood flew in the sky, more and more people appeared on the water, but Lin Muyu murdered more. When one was virtualized for the blood dance, Lin Muyu stood there, nowhere in the world, a **** His handsome cheeks flowed down, and if he could stop the fight, he would not hesitate to kill.

At this moment, the blood mist in front suddenly dispersed, and the mirror-like water surface also burst open, like a broken glass, the next layer is the fourth layer, greedy the world!

......

"brush!"

Lin Muyu was involuntarily trapped in, deeper and deeper, almost unable to see everything in front of him. He only felt that the past was like a slide-like flying in front of his eyes, leaving him confused, sad, painful and happy. One is presented.