Chapter 155 Musicians of mourning music

After diving, all sides are wrapped in seawater, and everyone in the cabin can obviously feel that the air is stagnant, as if the huge water pressure can penetrate the cabin and directly affect the body.

But the pot looks like a fish in water. The little tail swings and swims around freely, carrying several turbulent currents and pressing heavily on the octopus.

Although he knew that he could not cause harm to the turtle, the octopus was still unwilling to retreat. A few tentacles pulled on the Pearl and wanted to pull off the armor, but the rest of the tentacles were blocked beside him and wanted to fight with the pot again.

After changing, the inverted thorns on the back of the pot are tightly wrapped by a layer of Love alloy. It is not only much sharper, but also much longer than before, especially the inverted thorn on the top of the head. At this moment, it has completely turned into a drill bit. In addition, the whole body is as white as snow, making the pot look like a thorn in the sea. Horned beasts.

The tip of the spikes cuts through the sea water and brings a spiral wave. The drill is generally stabbed into the meat wall composed of octopus tentacles and instantly breaks a gap. Several tentacles are directly broken into two pieces, and many of them are mostly scratched. Fortunately, the octopus quickly withdrew in pain, otherwise I'm afraid that these tentacles will be broken into two pieces.

After realizing that the body could not resist at all, the octopus's bare head balloon suddenly swelled, and a large area of sea water was sucked into its abdomen, and then suddenly spewed out. A dark ink-like juice gushed out and went to the pot cover.

The power of the ink spewing gradually faded, and it was washed away by the surging sea water, and then spread away, covering the whole sea area. The pot might as well rush into the ink for a while. The small eyes kept turning, and the surroundings were black, rowing around, constantly turning around, the road idiot, but couldn't find the right direction.

At the same time, the sinister and cunning octopus, which released smoke bombs, quickly poked out its tentacles and attached it to the silver-white armor. It wanted to drag the Pearl down. At this time, the octopus's IQ still could not understand that the Pearl had been firmly tied to the pot and could not be pulled down with brute force.

Pulling hard for a long time, even if the octopus's brute force is amazing, the Pearl only trembles slightly, but it is still almost the same as the motionless, but the pot pot judged the position of the octopus based on this dragging force, adjusted the direction, and rushed to it bravely.

The target finally moved. The octopus thought that the Pearl had been torn off by itself, but what he wanted to usher in was a row of sharp barbs. In an instant, the octopus could not dodge. The dozens of tentacles on the Pearl were all broken by inverted thorns and splashed a large area of blood, making this black sea area more crimson. Then the red and black blended together to form a cold black and red.

After breaking the tentacles, the pot obviously felt that the space was much brighter. It turned out that the ink had spread to the extreme and was about to blend into the sea.

The bright sea water shocked the pot, and the big mouth kept opening and closing, as if it was roaring, and the inverted thorn on its back scraped against the octopus.

At this moment, there are nearly a hundred broken tentacles on the octopus's body. In addition, a lot of blood is lost, which makes it feel weak all over its body. Knowing that it can't beat the pot now, the octopus is also wise. The rest of the tentacles first open to the limit, forming a huge ring that generally spreads hundreds of meters, and then the tentacles It was a swing, closed in front of him. With the help of the impact of the tentacles, the octopus's body shrank into a long line and quickly fled to the distance.

Every time the tentacles float, the octopus can escape from a distance of nearly a kilometer. Although the pot's short legs swing hard, it is still farther and farther away from the octopus. After knowing that it can't catch up, the pot can only stop and watch the octopus leave.

After seeing the pot drove the octopus away through the glass window, the night owl and others breathed a sigh of relief. After all, it is not very good to be targeted by sea kings. Although the pot has passed its indancy and has grown a lot, it can't keep getting bigger all the time. There is always a rest time.

Now the octopus has been hit hard and will not recover for a while, and everyone has solved a big problem in advance.

"It's not too far from the death channel now. Let's just rush directly from the bottom of the sea and avoid the pirates on the sea"

Tianyan's proposal made everyone nod together. Although they are strong and have insufficient ammunition, they fight with others on the sea. Most of them rely on ships and artillery fire. No one can cross the sea and run to other people's ships for hand-to-hand combat. Of course, there are also some fruits that can break through the sea from a long distance, but I'm afraid that during this period of time. Others can fire countless shells to blow up the ship to pieces.

At the same moment when the night owl group decided to sail to the death passage, in the holy place of the navy headquarters.

The Marshal of the Warring States Period read the documents in front of him in one hand and a cup of hot coffee in the other hand. Perhaps because it was too hot, the Warring States took a sip every time. But even so, he still frowned and didn't know whether it was hot or worried.

There was a knock on the door outside the door. The marshal had not agreed. The door had been opened. Lieutenant General Crane held a pile of documents and stepped forward and threw it on the table of the Warring States Period.

"Look, those incompetent people can't stop it. The other party has broken through the defense line and disappeared near Maga Island."

General He explained, looked at the lamb next to him, and smiled kindly, but the sheep ignored it. His mouth clicked, and a piece of junk document was swallowed by it.

Looking up, the expression on Zhan Guo's face softened slightly. He picked up the document and looked it up.

Tick...

The clock turned twice. Warring States put down the document, took a deep breath, and slowly spit it out. The wrinkles on his face were relieved, and a smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

Lieutenant General Crane puzzled: "What are you happy about? Those idiots let each other go. Once they recover, there will be another group of disasters in the world!"

Warring States smiled, drank all the coffee, and calmly explained, "I didn't expect that a group of rice buckets. Now it is a perfect merit to force the other party to the death channel. In order to retaliate, the Tianlong people gave a heavy reward. I'm afraid that those scum of Qi Kui have been crazy for a long time. They are ground snakes and have mastered the shuttle skills. If you go crazy, the navy will have a big headache. The chance of surviving safely is very small. Even if it can survive, it will inevitably be a situation of both sides. At that time, as long as the navy sends a warship to clean up the mess, it is very likely to take over the passage of death."

Lieutenant General He's tone was a little surprised and asked, "To compete for the death channel, Qi Kui has shuttle technology. It can shuttle freely in the death channel and destroy the channel at any time. Even if they have suffered heavy losses, if the navy wants to compete, it will still lose a lot. Aren't you afraid of the blame?"

The Warring States frowned slightly and sighed bitterly, "In the Tianlong Man incident, the superior said that the navy did not do its best, and the blame had already been issued countless times. Now I am used to it. No matter how many times I blame, we must focus on the overall situation." After saying that, the Warring States paused and smiled happily: "And, the navy The scientific research department has made good progress during this period, and the imitation shuttle car will be studied soon."

Not only did the navy get the news that the night owls had burst into the death channel, but the news has also spread on the hunting island.

At the exit of the death passage, there is a black and red hard land, where a strong man with four or five meters high and exploding muscles all over his body stands.

Around him, on the maroon-red sea, there is a wave from time to time. If you look closely, you can find that the insect-like fish on the seabed are swimming happily.

The strong man waited silently for a moment, and the waves surged in the distance, and a piece of fish, like lightning, came quickly.

The fish rushed to the strong man and glided twice, splashing a large splash, which just fell at the feet of the strong man.

After the fish slowed down, it suddenly jumped out of the sea and jumped on the ground beside the strong man.

The fish creaked on the back, cracked a skylight, and a figure of a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy emerged from it. He said excitedly to the strong man, "Brother Shiyan, how's it going? Is my shuttle technology okay?"

The expression on the strong man's face was softer, and he praised: "Great progress"

The teenager was proud for a moment, and then patted his forehead and said, "Oh, I've forgotten the task."

"Brother Shi Yan, the guy who can only play bereavement songs, refused the invitation of the clan again. The patriarch couldn't help but take action."