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Chapter 557: [556] The Preparation for the Road to Victory

In the ocean.

The leader, Huayunmu, glanced at Fang Han and asked a small question, "We have the 'Mother-of-Pearl Individual Diving Apparatus,' I'm afraid you won't be able to keep up with our speed."

She immediately proposed a solution, "We can only pull you along with a rope, are you willing?"

The so-called "Mother-of-Pearl Individual Diving Apparatus" is a specialized equipment designed by Cheng Han for Huayunmu. Nowadays, this thing is considered the favorite of every Huayunmu.

Fang Han didn't hesitate much, "Then I'll trouble you all!"

Huayunmu, as the leader, acted quite decisively and immediately looked at two other Huayunmu, calling out, "Yiya!"

The two Huayunmu silently swam a hundred meters away and found a floating seaweed, which they brought back.

They both held onto the stem of the seaweed, and a dark wave surged within their bodies.

In the next instant, the seaweed began to grow rapidly.

But it only grew stems, not leaves.

After a few breaths, the seaweed had actually turned into a woven safety suit, with two ropes extending from the chest.

The latter was obviously the position for Huayunmu to drag.

This operation left Fang Han dumbfounded.

He blinked his eyes and muttered in his heart, "No wonder my old classmate ignored the opposition of so many people in the courtyard and unilaterally accepted the Huayunmu clan."

To be fair, they were indeed a very useful marine clan. Not only could they maintain the safety of the waters near Lian Island, but they could also assist in combat in the war zone.

What's more, the area they lived in was the underwater region, a place where the Wan Hao clan couldn't survive.

There was no fundamental conflict between the two races.

Of course, up until now, with a vice general being driven away and my old classmate becoming the commanding general overseeing the war zone, even the general didn't dare to complain about the Huayunmu clan.

At this moment, Huayunmu, as the leader, gestured with her hand, "Newly born marine clan, please put it on."

Fang Han said, "You can call me Fang Han," and quickly put on the seaweed suit.

Huayunmu, as the leader, raised her voice and shouted, "Yiya!"

A group of Huayunmu immediately started moving.

Two Huayunmu each held onto a rope of seaweed and dragged Fang Han, starting to run wildly.

That's right!

They were running!

Their jellyfish-like lower bodies expanded and contracted, spraying powerful water currents. They waved their tender white arms and skillfully controlled the water currents.

The mother-of-pearls on their backs constantly emitted waves, silently parting the seawater and reducing fluid resistance to over ninety percent.

The combined effect of the above three factors allowed the Huayunmu to reach a speed of seventy meters per second.

Faster than when they approached.

This undoubtedly implied a show of skill.

However, for Fang Han, this was not a pleasant experience.

A speed of seventy meters per second, converted to two hundred and fifty kilometers per hour.

And such a high-speed water current rushing towards him was like an ocean storm, instantly making Fang Han feel immense pressure.

Fortunately.

He was no longer ordinary now.

The storm characteristic hidden deep in his soul seemed to sense the difficulties he was facing.

Fang Han instinctively waved his hands, and a small vortex quickly formed around him, isolating the raging water current. His breathing immediately became smooth.

The two Huayunmu dragging him in front immediately noticed this scene.

They glanced at each other, their pretty faces showing surprise.

Before this.

Within the Huayunmu clan, there was a general evaluation of the Wan Hao clan.

That is:

Powerful!

But not belonging to the ocean!

But now.

The thoughts of the two Huayunmu began to waver.

Behind.

A flash of inspiration suddenly struck Fang Han's mind, and he had even more insights - not only could he control the storm for defense, but he could also use it for other purposes.

His heart stirred again.

"Whoo~"

The vortex spun faster, emitting a faint whistling sound.

The two Hua Yunmu in front suddenly felt the rope loosen and were momentarily stunned.

Instinctively, they turned their heads and immediately saw the vortex rapidly approaching. The seawater blocking the vortex was all pushed aside by the force, sliding past from one side.

This was a rather clever technique to reduce resistance.

The two Hua Yunmu exchanged glances once again, their expressions becoming even more astonished.

Behind.

Fang Han lowered his head and glanced at his hands, suddenly gaining a deeper understanding of being a "Storm Warrior."

It seemed that it wasn't just about controlling the storm.

It was about embodying the storm!

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Eastern Li War Zone.

Commander's Hall.

Everything Fang Han had experienced was fully displayed in the illusion.

Cheng Han stared at the illusion and curled his lips slightly. "This kid is completely different from before. The military is indeed a melting pot."

Back in the 15th Middle School, Fang Han, in order to maintain a ridiculous sense of vanity, resorted to consuming the Purple Indigo Juice to forcibly increase his meditation time.

In the end, he was exposed by the teacher on the spot and had to leave the Tai'an Little Spirit Realm.

Now, Fang Han could definitely be considered an outstanding warrior.

Cheng Han shook his head again. "I can only help you this much. The path ahead for the Storm Warrior is up to you."

Out of consideration for his old classmate, he secretly made some adjustments to help Fang Han grasp some storm-related techniques, so as not to embarrass himself in front of the Hua Yunmu.

Cheng Han's gaze lost focus as he muttered to himself, "Why is it the Storm Warrior?"

Just recently.

The third person to comprehend the transcendent water attribute was born in the Sea Eagle Legion.

And it was also the storm attribute!

Cheng Han didn't think it was a coincidence or some random arrangement.

The tendency shown by the Will of the Sea definitely had some deep underlying reasons.

He pondered for a while but gained nothing, so he had to give up.

Cheng Han's mind moved.

A halo immediately appeared.

In the center of the picture, clusters of small red dots could be seen, numbering no less than twenty thousand, all moving slowly.

Each cluster of small red dots represented a group of sea creatures.

This was the latest battlefield situation map.

Cheng Han stared at it for several moments and smiled with satisfaction. "Not bad! The gap in the deep sea area has been further widened."

It was clearly visible.

Due to the large-scale attacks launched by various war zones, more and more sea tribe armies were gradually moving from the deep sea towards the surface.

And this led to a result - there were hardly any small red dots near the turbulent storm sea area.

Cheng Han smirked. "The purpose of this battle has been achieved."

Others thought that he took advantage of the Divine General's defeat of the Sea God to launch a full-scale attack.

But that wasn't the case.

His ultimate goal had always been to divert the attention of the sea tribe armies in order to mobilize more enemies.

In addition.

There was one more thing worth mentioning.

Within a hundred to two hundred kilometers below the sea surface around each war zone.

There was a large concentration of small red dots, with a density much higher than in other areas.

It was clear.

This was definitely a powerful army waiting to strike.

They were waiting for the right moment to launch the most fierce attack on each war zone.

And that moment was the Ghost Wind!

Cheng Han's eyes flickered, and he snorted, "These squids are quite patient!"

Despite the significant achievements made by various war zones with the use of the Ocean Conqueror Formation, the core forces of the White Squid Tribe had not suffered a serious blow. Their losses were relatively minor.

Cheng Han checked the position of the Sea King Legion again and nodded gently. "The final battle is coming."

Before the decisive battle.

Everything was just a prelude to the path of victory.

(End of this chapter)