Food Hunter

The female deep-sea race with purple eyes...

Mo Laowu lowered his head, eyes full of jealousy.

"If it weren't for Xiaoying's death to rescue and Xiutuo's timely support, I... would have died."

"What is the level of strength of the Purple-Eyed Deep Sea Clan? Is it stronger than the president? Will it be the Deep Sea Clan's highest combat power?"

After his mentality stabilized, Mo Laowu's head began to flash back with pictures of the Deep Sea Race.

Black eyes, green eyes, blue eyes, purple eyes...

Going deep into the enemy area and having been in close contact, Mo Laowu discovered that the appearance and shape of the deep-sea tribes were largely different, and the pupil colors were also divided into four types.

Different pupil colors, different strengths.

If chimera ants are used as a reference, then the black-eyed deep-sea tribe with the weakest strength is equivalent to the engineers among chimeras, which is not to be feared.

After that is Green Eye, with a great range of strength, the lower limit is the Chimera Ant Army Commander level, and the upper limit is the Chimeric Ant Army Commander level.

Three members of the team died at the hands of the Green Eyed Deep Sea Race.

Then there is the blue eye, with the breath of death exuding all over his body, undoubtedly reaching the level of the chimeric ant guard, and it is also the culprit who killed the 17 members.

The last is Purple Eye, which gives people an invincible sense of oppression, which should be the level of strength of Meliam.

Mo Laowu has not faced Meilu Aim directly, but he will still divide the Purple-Eyed Deep Sea Race to the level of Meilu Aim.

Because he had fought against the Purple-Eyed Deep-Sea Clan at close range, and he was able to personally experience the powerlessness that went deep into his soul.

At that time, if it were not for Xiaoying's life to save him, he might be the next one to be crushed, but Xiaoying was also killed by the purple-eyed deep-sea tribe.

Thinking of the purple-eyed deep-sea clan, even if Mo Laowu kept sulking in his heart, he couldn't bring up the fighting spirit anymore.

The strength of the two sides is not at the same level at all, and even if he racks his brains to come up with various strategies and implement them, it will be useless in the face of absolute strength.

Mo Laowu knew this very well, and could only pray that Ziyan was the highest combat power of the Deep Sea tribe.

Otherwise, it would be hard for him to imagine how strong the Deep Sea Race above the Purple Eyes could be.

Mo Laowu shook his head, no longer thinking about the meaningless things at the moment, but focused on breaking through.

"The number of deep-sea races is far greater than ours. Even if the forest area is large enough, with their numbers, they can form a complete encirclement."

"Before the encirclement shrinks to the safety line, something must be done."

Mo Laowu cheered up, bit his thumb, and kept thinking about how to escape.

"What advantage do we have left? What are the conditions that can be used?"

"Advantages, conditions..."

"Intention, the intention of the Deep Sea Race..."

"Yes, intention!"

"The reason why I was able to escape at that time..."

Mo Laowu was muttering to himself, and his concentrated thoughts made him gradually capture a weak advantage.

He tried to recall the situation at the time and realized that the reason why the Deep-Sea Clan failed to catch them all at the time was not only because of their weak mobility, but also because they had retained their hands.

So why keep your hands?

Is it to capture them alive?

If the deep-sea people really have such intentions, is there any room for use?

Mo Laowu's eyes slowly lit up.

He vaguely saw a ray of light.

In places that Mo Lao Wu could not see, one by one deep-sea humanoids took mechanical steps, gradually pressing toward the depths of the forest.

If Mo Laowu could see, then he would find that the encirclement of the deep-sea humanoids was tighter than he had imagined.

At the same time, he will also realize that he has overlooked the most insoluble advantage of deep-sea humans in the current situation.

Not individual strength, but huge number!

Nearly 10,000 deep-sea humanoids pulled out a marching line and marched forward unhurriedly.

Behind the marching line, a dozen deep-sea humanoids with deep blue pupils were surrounded by a deep-sea humanoid with deep purple eyes.

Mo Laowu's guess is correct. Deep-sea humans really divide their strength levels by the color of their pupils. More precisely, the pupil color of the deep-sea humans will change as their strength increases.

It will change to the next color when it becomes stronger.

If it becomes weak, it will fade back to the previous color.

Moreover, the depth of the pupil color will relatively reflect the strength of the deep-sea humans in a stage.

The purple-eyed deep-sea human being surrounded by them is obviously the strongest combat power in this army.

What's more weird is that Ziyan is a female deep-sea human, and she is petite. Surrounded by a dozen blue eyes, it is like a dozen sturdy big men escorting a primary school student.

"This kind of game seems to be called cat and mouse by the land people. I find it very interesting, what do you think?"

Ziyan grinned, exposing dense small fangs, and the fish marks on both sides of his cheeks moved along with it.

The dozen or so blue eyes looked at each other, all showing doubts.

They didn’t understand what Ziyan was saying, and they were wondering why Ziyan didn’t use special communication methods within the clan.

Although they don't understand, they dare not ask.

"Oh, forget that you don't speak terrestrial languages. After all, even I only used a little trick to master these quickly."

Seeing the doubts of the same clan, the purple eyes suddenly laughed.

The line was as sweet as a wind chime, but the fish patterns on both sides of the face opened with black slits, like the gills of a shark, revealing a hint of coldness.

.................

Somewhere on the coastline of the Dark Continent.

The world changes color, and the wind is surging.

The wind was whistling freely, and the sea was surging.

A figure stood on the vast beach.

The figure was dressed in a black robe and a hat, and his face was hidden behind a black mist, but it was Dong Fulishi.

The wind whistled, but the robe covering Dong Fuli Shi was unmoved.

The big wave hits the beach, and the wave splashes at the feet of Toflix and then separates automatically.

"It looks like it's not the right time."

Dong Fu Lishi looked up to the distant sky, dark clouds were surging, and a lot of blood rain and broken meat fell out of the thick clouds and splashed into the sea.

It seems that there are countless creatures fighting each other above the clouds.

Tofu Lishi quietly stared at the falling blood rain in the distance, then bent over and lifted the small wooden boat like a pea pod at his feet.

He is going to sea, and then through the dark sea, to his long-lost home.

Although the big waves are surging ahead and the clouds are falling with blood and rain, he does not plan to change to a more suitable time to go to sea.

Toflix threw the small wooden boat into the waves and stepped on it.

The power of thought like a black shadow dripped from the soles of Toflix’s feet and slowly wrapped around the body of the small wooden boat, looking like it was painted with a layer of black paint.

The small wooden boat covered by the power of thought was dragged into the sea by the wave without any resistance, like a leaf in the ocean, floating in waves after wave.

The boat shook violently in the waves, but the body of Toflix did not move like a mountain. U U Reading www.uukanshu.com

Suddenly, Dong Fuli Shi seemed to have noticed something, and suddenly turned his head to look towards the shore.

In the shadow of the sky far away from the coastline, a mountain slowly emerged from the dark clouds.

The mountain is like a ship, flying with thunder and lightning.

"Mountain boat..."

Dong Fu Li Shi recognized the mountain flying with thunder, and a ray of light was quietly spilled out of the black mist covering his face.

Just stare at the mountain boat until it flies over the beach and to the sea.

At that moment, Toflix realized something.

He didn't think that the mountain boats came for a walk on the sea idle.

Therefore, the destination of him and the mountain boat may be the same.

This is bad news.