Qin Shimingyue of Captain Yamamoto

However, at this moment, Hibel showed a dignified expression, because she seemed to sense the aura of a guy she absolutely didn't want to meet.

"What's wrong?" Genos asked, noticing Xibel's expression.At the same time, he also put on a guarded posture. Although he can't feel anything now, and his mechanically modified senses don't notice any abnormalities, Xibel is a member of the deep sea tribe. Regarding the deep sea tribe, Genos still Be prepared to trust Hiber's judgment.

"Here...something is wrong..." Xibel said solemnly. At this time, she was still sitting in a wheelchair, but there were two more crutches on the back of the wheelchair.

In order to allow Xibel to keep up with his speed on land, Genos modified Xibel's wheelchair, and the maximum speed can even reach 200 kilometers per hour.

To be honest, if such a wheelchair that can even perform cornering and drifting can really run, it can't be used in places where the general urban population is concentrated. The strength of the wheelchair.

"Go!" Xibel suddenly felt something. As soon as he pressed the remote control lever on the wheelchair handle, the widened and enlarged black solid tires under the wheelchair started to spin rapidly. The tires rubbed against the wet ground, and even produced bursts Qingyan, and the wheelchair took Xibel away like a wild horse, and at the same time, Genos also jumped up and rolled to the side.

As soon as the two of them left their original place, a tall and strong deep-sea tribe descended from the sky and landed on their original place. The huge force even cracked the ground, and countless broken stones flew around with raindrops, which even made Xibel Both Genos and Genos had to distance themselves from their original positions even more.

"Are you... Elder Worthman?" After stopping the wheelchair, Xibel asked the Deep Sea Clan who had stood up.

Worthman, the elder of the Orca Clan of the Deep Sea Clan, was once the most powerful assistant and subordinate of the Deep Sea King... and now, he is the new king enshrined by the anti-human faction of the Deep Sea Clan.

"People you know?" Genos lowered his body slightly. The power engine was running in his mechanically modified body, and a stream of heat was really transpiring from his body, and the raindrops dripping on his body instantly turned into wisps. vapor.

"He...is the new king." Hibel looked at Worthman and said with some difficulty.

"The new king..." Genos looked at this deep-sea tribe with a killer whale head and a humanoid body. His height seemed to be twice as tall as Genos, and his black and white skin did indeed resemble a killer whale. The feeling of the skin, there is a leather battle skirt around his waist, and on his head, there is a crown that looks a bit small.

"Unexpectedly... Xibel, you got in touch with humans so quickly." Worthman looked down at Xibel who was sitting in a wheelchair, and there seemed to be no emotion in his eyes.

Chapter 346 Chapter 64 Fighting in the Deep Sea

"Worthman..." Hibel reached out and picked up the crutches from the back of the wheelchair, stood up from the wheelchair, and used his fish tail and crutches to support himself with some difficulty.

"Hehe..." Worthman sneered, and two rows of sharp teeth curved inwards were exposed in his big mouth, which looked extremely creepy. "Sibel, you have become weaker when you are on land."

"..." Xibel didn't speak, his fish tail really couldn't take advantage of it on land, not to mention that when he fought in the ocean before, even in an environment that was favorable to him, he had never defeated Worthman , not once.

"You go away, I can let you go." Worthman looked at Hibel and said slowly.

"No, I have to stop you." Xibel said firmly, "This is the king's order..."

"It doesn't seem to make sense?" Worthman sighed, and before he finished speaking, his tall body instantly turned into a gray shadow and rushed towards Xibel, and his huge fist slammed towards Xibel with the whistling sound of the wind. past.

However, just when Worthman's figure was about to reach Xibel, Janos' voice suddenly came from behind Worthman: "Burn out!"

A mass of orange high-temperature flames hit from Worthman's back. At this time, Genos wanted to interrupt Worthman's attack. If possible, Genos actually wanted to solve it with one blow, but because Xibel also On the line of attack, Genos had to reduce the power of the attack output.

"Do you think I didn't notice your movement..." Worthman's eyes glanced slightly, and he turned to avoid the high-temperature flame, but his body movements were not slow at all, and he still punched Xibel .

The fist slammed into Xibel's arms that were in a hurry to block like a train, and immediately knocked her into the nearby store. Her slender body smashed through the wall of the store, leaving only a big hole, and she couldn't see inside. Sibel's situation.

"You!" A trace of solemnity and anger flashed in Genos' eyes, and the interface of motion capture and data analysis appeared in the sight of the electronic eyes.

His attack just now was calculated. If Worthman took it hard, it would definitely interrupt his action, and even if he was dodged, his action would be delayed.

But what Genos didn't expect was that although this Worthman looked huge, his speed and sense of balance were both top-notch, and he was able to escape Genos's attack with an almost impossible posture.

Worthman's movements did not stop. After knocking Hibel into the air, he stepped heavily on the floor tiles and forcibly shifted the direction of his body movement. The tall figure turned into a gray shadow in the rain, following an arc The trajectory moved, and he punched Genos again.

And in Genos's electronic assistance system, Worthman's attack trajectory is also calculated instantly. Although Worthman's punch is fast, because the trajectory is too direct and single, Genos has already calculated The impact and range of this punch were revealed.

So...the best way...

Genos' figure shortened slightly, and as expected, a punch landed on his original head, and the strong wind from the punch made his clothes rattle.

However, just as Worthman withdrew the punch, Genos suddenly opened his hands and hugged Worthman's arm tightly.

"Burn out."

Accompanied by Genos's low voice, the mechanically modified jets in the palms of Worthman's arms began to burst out with heat like an airplane engine, and a huge fire burst out instantly, powerful The energy even roasted the surrounding ground into black, and the raindrops fell on it, evaporating traces of water vapor.

However, the expected damage to Worthman did not seem to be effective. The strong arm only paused slightly, and then smashed hard towards the ground, smashing into the hard ground with Genos holding his arm tightly middle.

The body transformed by alloy is naturally harder than the ground, but this does not mean that the current Genos will not be harmed—it seems that the human body is undoubtedly tougher than water. You can easily throw yourself into the water without worrying about breaking yourself, but if you fall into the water from a height of several thousand meters, the force received by the human body is no different from that of falling on the concrete floor.

But now, the situation where Worthman smashed Genos into the ground is a bit similar. The huge force even made Genos feel that some parts of his body had been twisted and scrapped.

However, even so, Genos did not give up. Just when Worthman seemed to raise another fist, Genos raised a palm again, and the spout of the palm was aimed at the killer whale of Worthman Head, another "burn out" high-temperature fireball sprayed over, with full power, mercilessly!

This time, it was probably because the direction of the attack was Worthman’s face, and the power of the attack had also increased. Genos’s attack seemed to have an effect. The arm that had been pressing Genos on the ground hard, There seems to be some slack.

And Genos finally took this opportunity to move away Worthman's arm, out of Worthman's control, and distanced himself from the opponent.

Worthman put down the other hand covering his face. The high-temperature fireball burst in his palm just now, but now it seems that there is nothing unusual except for a little burnt mark on the palm.

This made Janos' heart sink, and the toughness of Worthman's body has exceeded his imagination.

"It's a bit hot..." Worthman said in a slow and low voice, "...human beings."

"..." Genos didn't answer, but the power furnace in his body started to run, ready to fight, but he secretly freed a hand, and quietly reached into his pants pocket, ready to dial the phone to the surrounding people call for help.

This is the plan that was discussed before. If you encounter an opponent that cannot be solved, you will send a message to others to ask them to come and support. After all, Genos is not acting alone now, they are now acting in a division of labor and cooperation.

"Looking for help?" Noticing Genos's movements, Worthman guessed what Genos was thinking at once, but he didn't stop him, but looked at Genos leisurely.

And with the effort of this sentence, Genos has already pressed the button of the mobile phone. However, when he pressed it, he found something wrong with the hand. He took out the mobile phone, but found that the black clamshell mobile phone had cracked marks. There is no way to use it at all.

"The human communication network is really interesting." Worthman said slowly, "So, when I met you and Xibel, I was already thinking about how to cut off your connection with the outside world."

Sure enough, Genos thought about it a little bit: I am afraid that his mobile phone was already broken when Worthman smashed himself to the ground...

Now, it has really fallen into a very dangerous situation - Xibel's life and death are unknown, Genos can't contact other people... and the strength of this new king of the deep sea is so powerful...

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Chapter 347 Chapter 65 Self Hypnosis

The line of sight temporarily shifted to Yamamoto's side...

Surrounded by flames, the temperature of the air has gradually risen to an unbearable level, and even the rain falling from the sky is blocked by the flames. For the deep sea people, this is really the worst condition.

The only thing that can be thankful is probably because there is no lack of light in the flames, so people can clearly capture the traces of Yamamoto.

To deal with a large number of enemies, creating a chaotic and dark environment is a common method, but now, Yamamoto does not seem to intend to use these methods. He stands there quietly, as if waiting for the attack of the deep sea tribe.

However, even the ferocious Deep Sea Clan cherishes their own lives. Seeing the huge flames enveloping several streets, no one of the Deep Sea Clan dares to attack Yamamoto.

Even, many of the deep-sea tribe standing outside the team and closest to the flames have subconsciously moved their feet and pushed back, and everyone has a tendency to huddle together. If this continues, the deep-sea tribe will probably collapse first, right?

Here, looking at the raging flames around them, there is nothing to refer to. These deep-sea people even feel that they have an illusion of the passage of time, and they have no idea how long they have stayed here. Fortunately, there are thousands of deep-sea people after all. Even if the team is whispering to each other, the situation is not too serious.

After a while like this, one of the leaders of the deep sea clan finally felt that this could not go on any longer, stood in front of the deep sea clan team, and said loudly: "Warriors of the deep sea clan, don't be fooled by the sight in front of you. This guy is just delaying time for other humans to escape, this flame is caused by something in this guy's hand... You see, she just stuck that thing into the ground, and the flame became stronger!"

The so-called thing in hand refers to Yamamoto's wooden knife... The leader of the deep sea tribe is actually telling other deep sea tribes that the white-haired kid in front of him no longer has flames as a weapon, and now he is just locked in the flame wall like himself Prisoners only.

"Warriors of the Deep Sea Clan, as long as we defeat the enemy in front of us, we can go out!" Finally, the leader of the Deep Sea Clan cheered loudly.

I don't know whether the minds of the deep-sea people are relatively simple, or the current environment has made their minds irrational. It seems that all the deep-sea people agree with this statement.

But Yamamoto standing in front of them still didn't make a sound, as if he had acquiesced to what they said.

It's not that Yamamoto has never seen such an enemy. Because of the strength of their opponents, they even began to brainstorm situations that are beneficial to them, in order to achieve the effect of self-hypnosis...

In fact, the situation on the side of the Deep Sea Clan is a bit more complicated. The feeling of a large number of people makes them feel their own strength. Even though they were shocked at the beginning because of Yamamoto's strength, until now, the collective subconscious of all the Deep Sea Clan Among them, they still think that their side is strong.

The leader of the deep-sea clan took advantage of this situation to make these deep-sea clansmen, who had started to feel shy, become full of fighting spirit again.

On the other hand, Yamamoto glanced at the leader of the deep-sea tribe who just spoke. It was an octopus-shaped deep-sea tribe. At this time, he had shrunk slightly, and the color-changing talent endowed by the octopus shape made his skin gray. It doesn't look so conspicuous, originally standing in the front of the team, but I don't know when it retreated to the middle of the deep sea team.

slippery guy...

But generally speaking, such a guy can also live longer... If he is not smart but is mistaken by cleverness...

Now the situation here seems to be reversed. The deep-sea tribe who were cowering at the sight of the huge wall of fire are now as excited as if they had been beaten with chicken blood. Looking at Yamamoto.

On the other hand, Yamamoto lowered his eyes. He just noticed that those little rubbish people who seemed to be the internal leaders of the Deep Sea Clan before seemed to be submerged in the team of the Deep Sea Clan at this time, deliberately not being the leader of the Deep Sea Clan.

It seems that even though most of the deep-sea people seem to be brave, the deep-sea people who can really become the leaders of a group are not guys who rely only on strength.

"Human, if you are willing to take off your clothes by yourself, we can consider to spare your life." Standing in front of Yamamoto, the Deep Sea tribe folded their arms and said condescendingly, with provocative and obscene tone in their tone, "And the powerful Deep Sea warrior Being locked up together is your greatest misfortune."

The aesthetics of the deep-sea tribe and humans, at least in terms of women, are still somewhat similar, because the women of the deep-sea tribe all have the appearance of monster girls with marine life characteristics.

So in the eyes of this deep-sea tribe, the face of the little ghost in front of him is still very good...

Yamamoto raised his head and looked at the deep-sea tribe. The logic of this guy made Yamamoto feel a little strange. Although he was holding a wooden knife before, he didn't hold a wooden knife now, but it wouldn't make them think that he was useless without a wooden knife, right?

It seems that the leader of the deep sea clan was quite successful in brainwashing them.

The deep-sea tribe was also dissatisfied with Yamamoto's lack of response for a long time. They reached out and lowered their heads to grab Yamamoto. However, this time, Yamamoto grabbed the hand of the deep-sea tribe and threw it like a sack. The deep sea tribe lay on the ground like a salted fish, and the arm that had just stretched out to Yamamoto was broken every inch, which was extremely miserable.

"Suffer to death!"

The surrounding deep-sea tribes let out a roar, and rushed towards Yamamoto together, there were probably more than 20 of them.

It's not that the other deep-sea tribes are not angry, it's just that in such a short period of time, it is already the limit to rush past more than 20 deep-sea tribes around Yamamoto, and other deep-sea tribes can no longer enter this attack circle.

However, soon, all the deep sea tribes who rushed forward flew out one by one, and smashed into the crowd of deep sea tribes, and the middle of each deep sea tribe's face was a fist mark, and there was not even a slight deviation in the position.

In just an instant, the space around Yamamoto was cleared up.

"Remember, it's not the old man who was locked up with you..." Yamamoto glanced coldly at the Fukkai people around him, "...but you were locked here by the old man."

The record of repelling more than 20 deep-sea tribes in an instant made Yamamoto's eyes look extraordinarily heavy. The original clamoring deep-sea tribes have become silent again, only the deep-sea tribes who can't see the situation here are still making noise.

After a long time, a deep-sea voice finally sounded: "He didn't use fire! He didn't use fire!"

It seems that for the Deep Sea Clan, as long as Yamamoto doesn't use the fire tricks, they have not lost hope.

"You...why do you feel that the old man can win by himself without using fire?" Yamamoto shook his head lightly, the power under his feet exploded, and he appeared in front of the deep sea tribe who had just shouted loudly. His head hit the ground.

Chapter 348 Chapter 66 Light Arrow Appears

The head of that deep-sea tribe was forced into the ground of the road by Yamamoto. The huge pressure squeezed the originally flat road into a hole, and countless cracks extended out, even reaching the feet of some surrounding deep-sea tribes.

And the deep-sea tribe who shouted loudly just now was already foaming at the mouth, and his personnel were unknown, only the limbs lying on the ground were still trembling slightly under the stimulation of nerves.

ferocious...powerful...

This is probably the only thought of the surrounding deep sea people. They originally thought that they would bully the weak when they went to land. In fact, they could only see those weak ordinary people at first, but now, there is a cruel guy like Yamamoto.

However, this did not dispel the fighting consciousness of these deep sea people, because Yamamoto seems to have never shown the power to control flames.

Although it is cruel to press the head of a deep-sea tribe into the ground, it is within the range that these deep-sea tribe can understand and accept—that is, as long as there are enough people, this white-haired brat can be defeated.

One of the illusions in life... I can fight back.

So under the guidance of this illusion, these deep sea tribes besieged Yamamoto again, but this time the deep sea tribes moved more cautiously, and the deep sea tribes who came to besiege were stronger and more organized than the previous ones.

Six octopus-shaped deep-sea tribes stood at the six corners, sealing the space for Yamamoto to move with a large number of tentacles. At the same time, three Pipi shrimp-shaped deep-sea tribes punched the middle with their fists.

Pippi shrimp, also known as mantis shrimp, is ferocious by nature, has sharp eyesight, and has a pair of powerful clips, which are quite powerful when launching an attack. It can smash glass and even pinch off human fingers. There is a pair of "hammers" hidden under the body that can strike at a speed of 60 kilometers.When it attacks its prey, it can eject the hammer within one-hundred-thousandth of a second, and the impact force of the ejection can reach up to 60kg. The instantaneous high temperature generated by friction can even cause electric sparks to appear in the surrounding water.

And these three Pippi shrimp-shaped deep-sea tribes obviously also have many characteristics of Pippi shrimp, especially the pair of upper limbs wrapped in thick carapace. When they punched out, they compressed the surrounding air into white. In the state of fog, the raindrops were blown away by the fist wind, and even the octopus tentacles surrounding Yamamoto were cut and broken by the fist wind.

This is also the reason why the octopus-shaped deep-sea tribe came to surround Yamamoto—because their tentacles can grow back after they are broken, and when the pippi-shaped deep-sea tribe attacks, there is no way to worry about other people.

The fists of the Pippi shrimp-shaped deep-sea tribe arrived in an instant. If it is accurate, their fists have already hit the center within a few tenths of a millionth of a second. It's the feeling of no hit.

Just when the besieging deep-sea tribe felt strange and paused slightly to find the trace of Yamamoto.

But Yamamoto didn't know when he appeared in front of an octopus-shaped deep-sea tribe, and he swept under his feet lightly. This octopus-shaped deep-sea tribe that was at least four or five times taller than the mountain itself felt a huge force sweeping across Before his mind could react, his body fell heavily to the ground. At the last moment of consciousness, he only saw a fist zooming in rapidly in his sight...

After punching the deep-sea tribe unconscious, Yamamoto grabbed one of his tentacles and swung it vigorously. The huge body swept across Yamamoto's body like a giant hammer, sweeping away the other deep-sea tribes who were besieging him. , the originally well-designed siege formation has become in disarray at this time.

Then, Yamamoto flicked it casually, and the deep sea tribe flew towards Yamamoto's side like a cannonball, knocking down a large area of ​​deep sea tribe, turning them into gourds, just like playing bowling.

After throwing a deep sea tribe, Yamamoto still didn't stop, and unceremoniously grabbed another deep sea tribe that rushed over and threw it out, so another large group of deep sea warriors were knocked down.

The fighters of the deep sea tribe are generally tall, at least three or four times that of ordinary humans. When facing Yamamoto, who is below the average height, just looking at the size alone, it is like the gap between a giant truck and a family car.

However, Yamamoto, who is of such a stature, played with these tall deep-sea warriors in the applause like a joke-the way he grabbed one and threw it out, to be honest, it really didn't look like he was fighting, but It's like...playing.