Stop In The Deep Sea

Jing Le was puzzled.

"If you don't take action, I can still kill him. Even if we are defeated, there are still a thousand Mimics behind me, so there is no need for you to save him."

Although she said this, Jing Le's voice became smaller and smaller. She hated and was afraid of this "big sister" in the organization.

What I hate is that with her around, my own light is completely covered up, and I will never be able to stand out.

What I was afraid of was her aura and wise thoughts that commanded the overall situation. Even the leader of the alliance had to respect her.

"The only thing you can say now is your stubbornness." Xu Meng walked up to her and put her finger on her forehead.

"Do you know that this Ge Yuanchun is the orthodox Northern Tai Chi master, with disciples all over the northern provinces. He represents not only himself, but also the ancient martial arts forces in the entire north."

"Moreover, Ge Yuanchun also established the ancient martial arts organization Rashomon in the deep-sea base, and made good friends with a number of ancient martial arts families, especially the Shen family, which owns the largest share of the base."

Jing Le frowned and asked in confusion: "Shen family? Which Shen family?"

"Shen Yao." Xu Meng prompted with a side glance.

These two words were like a heavy hammer, hitting Jing Le's heart directly.

Of course Shen Yao knew that a month ago, this person was one of the twelve owl, and later withdrew from the Mimicry Alliance due to some reasons.

When it comes to talent, if Shen Yao is ranked second, no one dares to call her first.

She was born with two souls in one body, and has two personalities: "elder sister" and "younger sister". Among them, the elder sister awakened the 29th sequence mimicry [Judge], and the younger sister practiced the family secrets of the Shen family.

Each personality is enough to amaze the younger generation, but they happen to appear in the same body, which is the true bloom of ancient martial arts and mimicry.

"So, Ge Yuanchun has an extremely large network of relationships, and it is by no means as simple as you think."

Seeing Jingle fall into silence, Xu Meng continued: "What's even more terrible is that according to reliable information, Ge Yuanchun's own strength has entered the brilliant realm. Even if you and I join forces, plus these three thousand first-order mimics, , not enough to kill him."

Hearing this, Jing Le was shocked, and cold sweat flowed down his back.

Xu Meng walked aside, her slender white legs looming in the slits of her cheongsam: "A powerful person in the Huang Realm, you should know what this concept is, right?"

Brilliant realm!

That is a super existence that can rival a fourth-order mimic.

If it is true as Xu Meng said, then Ge Yuanchun must have been holding back just now and did not show his true strength.

"How do you know this?" Jing Le finally softened his tone.

Xu Meng smiled and did not answer.

Do you think my sister has been living in vain all these years?

Jing Le wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, turned around, and said reluctantly: "I owe you a favor today, and I will pay it back to you in the future."

Xu Meng shook her head helplessly: "You guys just don't cause trouble for me all the time. If you do, I'll have to wipe your butts."

Speaking of this, she suddenly remembered that Huang Chenxu was still there, so she looked sideways at him.

At this time, Huang Chenxu was lying on the ground attentively, holding half a small wooden stick in his hand, and seemed to be calculating something.

Xu Meng walked over slowly and patted his shoulder gently: "Hey, are you okay? What are you doing?"

Huang Chenxu raised his head and said solemnly:

"I think pasta should be mixed with No. 42 concrete."

Xu Meng was stunned and asked with a question mark on her face: "What?"

Huang Chenxu held the wooden stick in his mouth and explained seriously: "Because of the length of this chopstick, it can easily directly affect the torque of the excavator. When you smash it in, it will generate a large amount of high energy in an instant. Egg whites, commonly known as UFOs, will seriously affect economic development."

As he spoke, Huang Chenxu pointed at the messy symbols on the ground.

"In layman's terms, the real reason for photosynthesis is that it has a strong pungent smell. After all, we can't detect Socrates with a hardness tester. If the coronavirus continues to erode this machine tool component, then sooner or later we will have to find the Fibonacci curve. Install a collagen on it, otherwise we will not be able to change the superposition state of Mixue Ice City and Albek."

Xu Meng was about to ask what was going on, but was interrupted by Huang Chenxu reaching out, and then smiled confidently:

"Of course, I know what you are struggling with. Eskimos often need to use hydrogen isotopes as bait when fishing for kun. However, the freshness of atomic bombs will directly affect the monsoon and ocean currents in the southeastern part of our country. Therefore, it is recommended to open a new facility in Siberia. Agricultural colleges are clearly unreasonable.”

Hearing this, Jing Le finally couldn't stand it anymore and said impatiently: "Stop listening to his chatter. He just fought with Wang Xin and was probably beaten stupid."

Only then did Xu Meng know the cause and effect, and ordered his men: "Come here, plug his mouth, take him back, and let Dr. Doris see if he can be cured."

There was no harmony among the twelve owls, so even if Huang Chenxu became a vegetative state, the two ladies did not show any sympathy.

...

On the other side, Wang Xin was running crazily with Dai Xingyue on his back.

The black cat was in his arms, purring softly, with nine fluffy tails entwined together, very cute.

This place is still more than 20 kilometers away from the slow ascent cabin entering the sea. The sky has begun to get dark, and the virtual sun has revealed a little halo.

Wang Xin thought carefully about Ge Yuanchun's words: "Take Xiaoyue to the outskirts of Banyue Cave, and I will send the reason to your mobile phone."

But until now, I still haven't received an explanation from the other party.

Due to technical reasons, there is no signal tower built in Banyue Cave. Once entering the deep sea, the mobile phone will be on airplane mode and cannot receive any messages.

He was a little anxious.

Just when I was thinking of this, a row of figures in front blocked the way. A rough estimate was that there were about a hundred or so people.

The strong man in the lead held up a tablet computer and carefully examined Wang Xin's face.

"A man and a woman, one-armed. Well, the characteristics match up. It's definitely Wang Xin. Everyone, go ahead and catch him together."

After saying that, the elastic mithril suddenly emerged from their bodies, condensing into various weapons in one breath.

Wang Xin was not surprised by the appearance of these people. He just wanted a quick victory.

So he immediately released his monstrous murderous intent and covered the opponent's body with his spiritual power.

Perhaps because there were too many people, the murderous intention was evenly distributed to everyone, so the effect was not so obvious. Those people were only slightly hindered in their actions, but still attacked him with a fierce look on their faces.

Seeing this scene, Wang Xin decisively put away his mental power, put on the Six Paths Buddha Hand and rushed into the crowd.

"kill!--"

He was like a demon escaping from hell. Every time he flashed the golden light, three or five people would fall into a pool of blood.