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Chapter 468 [467] The third stage of fusion of gods and objects, a blow from the nine heavens

this moment.

Zhongsun Wen let out a soft "hum" and resolutely used the secret method of detection, a white light flashed in his eyes.

"Boom!"

With an illusory voice.

The world before the eyes of this mysterious master in the outer war zone has undergone wonderful changes in an instant.

It was originally a vast water world.

Now it has turned into a sea of ​​translucent mist like light smoke.

This is naturally some kind of extraordinary vision.

Hundreds of meters away, a huge column of mist with a diameter of no less than one kilometer was surging endlessly.

This column of mist is clearly separated from the surrounding area, and it is naturally the No. [-] ocean current zone.

And in the ocean currents.

I saw a large cloud of solid black smoke, shaped like a salamander, exuding wisps of black air from its surface, and its size reached a terrifying 500 meters.

The mouth of the giant salamander was wide open, and a long tongue made of mist stretched out more than 800 meters long, but it has not yet retracted into its mouth.

And at the end of this long tongue, several tiny light blue mist clusters are rapidly dissipating.

Zhongsunwen immediately "clicked" in his heart.

This is the Black Scaled Siren!

This strange mist salamander is obviously a water system secret method cast by the enemy, that is, a giant battle puppet condensed from sea water.

Through information such as the size of the puppet, the thickness of the black smoke, the level of extraordinary fluctuations, etc., he instantly came to an astonishing conclusion.

That is - this stepping horse turned out to be a powerful black-scale sea monster at the level of a mysterious master.

This time hit the jackpot!

No.

I ran into a big ghost!
As for the tiny mist clusters, they were soldiers who had been attacked. The fact that the mist clusters dissipated quickly indicated that their lives had come to an end.

The communication channel immediately sounded a roar.

"attack!"

"Smash the mysterious soldiers for labor and management!"

"understand!"

Zhong Sunwen heard the roar of the soldiers, and a thousand thoughts flashed through his mind.

such as:

Deputy General Cheng had already guessed that the strong Black Scale tribe would most likely use the ocean currents to sneak under the battle zone, so he sent sea eagles and ospreys to patrol.

In other words, the real target of the deputy general is the powerhouse of the Black Scale Clan.

To put it in a more cold-blooded way, this genius in the eyes of outsiders actually used the soldiers as "bait" to seduce the opponent.

This thought really made Zhong Sun Wen shudder.

Too bad!
In the heart of this mysterious master in the outer war zone, the image he had constructed for Deputy General Cheng became blurred all of a sudden.

Not just geniuses!
He is an extremely ruthless commander!

It's no wonder that the other party has climbed to the high position of deputy palace lord and deputy general lord at a young age.

With such outstanding talent and such a terrifying mind, it is unreasonable for such a person to not rise quickly.

Intellectually speaking, Zhong Sunwen understands better than anyone else that this is the most sensible and cost-effective approach, and it is also a very clever strategy.

But he found that he had also become "bait", which was still a little difficult to accept psychologically.

Also for example:
The Black Scale Siren is an extremely talented Sea Clan, coupled with its huge size, it has accumulated more extraordinary power, and its strength is stronger than that of the Mysterious Master of the Wan Hao Clan at the same level.

What's more, the ocean is a natural place for the opponent to fight. Although I and the others are profound masters, it is difficult to defeat the opponent even if we join hands.

Not only that.

Can't even run.

this battle.

Only fight to the death!

Can't go back!

The only hope is that the deep-minded Deputy General Cheng will mobilize the forces of the Dongli theater as soon as possible, and use all his strength to encircle and kill the strong Black Scale Clan.

above thoughts.

Although the description is longer, in fact it only takes a moment.

Subsequently.

The battle begins.

Although Haiying is the first generation of submersibles, all of them have been relatively simple modified, and can carry four guided mysterious weapons.

Each Seahawk fired two Xuanbing.

The Ospreys opened fire with full firepower, each firing eight black soldiers.

"Bang! Bang!"

With a sound of projection.

Hundreds of guided black soldiers broke away from the sea eagle and the osprey one after another, and under the control of the fighters, they swept towards the sea monster from all directions.

From the beginning of the battle broke out, it reached its climax in an instant.

*
Yanshan Battle Fort.

Cheng Han stood in front of a huge floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the billowing tide outside Lian Island.

Two mysterious masters from Qinghanxuan Palace, Lan Jiayao and Sima Nanshan, were quietly standing beside them, secretly sizing up their boss.

The two felt very clearly that Deputy General Cheng's state was unusually strange.

The extraordinary aura he exuded exudes an indescribable sense of decay, just like chilling the withered yellow grass in the cold wind.

However, the extraordinary fluctuations surging in his body are extraordinarily deep and powerful, and it also gives people a strange feeling of infinite vitality.

This is obviously a very contradictory and abnormal thing.

But "decay" and "vitality" give people an incredible sense of coordination.

This extreme contradiction really confused the two profound masters to the extreme.

What exactly is going on?

What happened to Deputy General Cheng?
In Lan Jiayao's mind, she could instinctively think of a thing that has been widely circulated recently—Shencheng gave Vice General Cheng a Wanmiao Lingyan Rui.

She personally felt that the weird changes of her boss were most likely related to this fetish.

The female mysterious master relied on her relationship to get closer, so she couldn't help but gossip: "Deputy general, has your strength improved again?"

Cheng Han turned his head, glanced at the two subordinates, smiled and nodded: "Yes."

During these two days of "retreat" practice, he successfully fused the second Wanmiao Lingrong Core.

And the progress of the fusion of Wanmiao Lingyan buds has been raised to the third stage in one fell swoop - withering.

For Profound Governor Leisurely, it would take decades of hard work, at least to say the least, to achieve this level of integration.

But Cheng Han felt that more than a month had passed, this buffer time was enough, and it was almost time to enter the next stage.

Anyway, he is the most outstanding genius in the history of Qing Han Xuan Palace, a little bit faster... No, is it strange to be a million points?

The world of geniuses does not need you ordinary people to understand!

at the same time.

The Crown of Life Profound Seal has also taken a big step forward, the upper limit of spiritual value has climbed to 505.2 points, breaking through the 500 point mark for the first time.

This level of mental strength has already reached the level of a middle-level Xuandu.

The proficiency of the all-seeing eye has also increased by more than 5 points, and the progress has reached 533281/200 million.

Cheng Han thought for a while, and demonstrated a little trick.

"Snapped!"

He snapped his fingers.

A dot of light popped out, transformed into an illusory flower, and then the dot of light dissipated, turning into a real flower.

This is a vivid interpretation from fantasy to reality.

It also represents the ultimate use of the power of life.

When Lan Jiayao witnessed this scene for the first time, her pupils shrank immediately.

Although Sima Nanshan had seen it before, he was still smacking his tongue.

Cheng Han's tone was flat: "I recently had a feeling that the other side of vitality is death, but the two are not diametrically opposed, but two in one."

Accompanied by voices.

The original bright flowers, each petal lost its color in an instant, and became withered and black.

Lan Jiayao blinked her eyes, only finding it difficult to understand.

For any kind of life, one can either choose to live or to choose to die. Life and death are naturally opposites. How can they be two in one?
But she dared not speak out to refute.

Sima Nanshan also looked bewildered.

next second.

The two profound masters sensed a terrifying thing.

They suddenly discovered that the vitality in the body began to flow slowly bit by bit, and the source pointed to the withered flowers.

The flowers are like turning back time, and they are restored to their delicate and beautiful state in an instant.

But this vision only lasted for a very short moment.

Cheng Han shook his right hand and said with a smile, "Okay!"

The voice just fell.

The flowers dimmed suddenly, and then turned into a spot of light and disappeared.

The two profound masters sensed that the lost vitality returned to their bodies in some incomprehensible way.

Lan Jiayao came back to her senses and instinctively took a step back.

The female mysterious master has a strong intuition that her boss has a way to take away most of her vitality in an instant, which makes her feel fear from the depths of her soul.

Sima Nanshan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his heart beat several times rapidly.

Cheng Han smiled and explained: "Life and death are both a cycle of life, and nature is a part of life."

This is the biggest insight he has gained from the third stage.

It is an extremely terrifying secret technique to embody one's comprehension.

Cheng Han saw that the two were quite shocked, so he simply changed the subject: "You should pay more attention to the monitoring of the ocean current belt, and increase the frequency of patrols if necessary."

The two nodded together: "Okay!"

The results of the deduction show that there is a [-]% probability that the strong of the Black Scale tribe will sneak into the battle zone. It is precisely because of this that he decisively resorted to the fishing strategy.

Otherwise, how many people would die in the Dongli theater if they fought head-on with it?

Cheng Han added: "As for the objections from the atrium, you don't need to pay too much attention to it. If other people dare to intervene, you will firmly push back."

With his current status, he would dare to break his wrist openly even if the general came forward, let alone a mere deputy general.

Considering that his subordinates might not be able to bear the pressure, and the other party took advantage of the loopholes and transferred some of the Haiying away, he specially took a vaccination.

The two nodded again: "Understood!"

Cheng Han was about to speak when he suddenly froze.

A phantom appeared in front of his eyes:
In the murky waters.

A salamander-like creature with black scales all over its body, with a body length of more than 50 meters, cast a secret method to condense a giant water monster, and rushed towards a group of deep submersibles.

Sure enough!

Sure enough, it was a black-scale sea monster at the level of a mysterious master!

From a logical point of view.

Since this sea tribe decided to attack the Dongli theater, they would definitely try to figure out the situation in the theater, and any creature who knew the art of war would definitely do so.

If according to the wishes of the two lieutenant generals, the sea eagle and the osprey were mobilized to attack the black scales, it would be a clear display of their own strength.

Cheng Han despises this kind of "playing blankly".

He chose to do the opposite, shrinking the underwater army, luring the strongest of the black-scale sea monsters to come to investigate.

As it turns out, he was right!
this moment.

Cheng Han chuckled lightly: "Caught a big guy!"

The voice just fell.

An extremely majestic fluctuation surged in his body, and its intensity steadily reached the rank of Xuandu.

Lan Jiayao and Sima Nanshan suddenly felt the fluctuation, almost suffocating.

Cheng Han gave a soft drink, took a step forward with his left foot, and waved his right hand.

at the same time.

A torrent of green light erupted from the pattern on his right arm, and instantly condensed into a dark green spear.

The body of the gun was extremely rough, exuding a dead air, like a withered old vine.

The two profound masters just made eye contact, and they both felt a terrifying feeling of jumping in the heart.

Cheng Han swung his right hand vigorously, and the withered spear disappeared in an instant.

After a breath.

The long gun flashed several times in a row, appearing in the sky ten kilometers high, but quickly fell to the sea below.

This shot.

It was like a blow from the nine heavens.

(End of this chapter)