Stop In The Deep Sea

The light green light instantly illuminates the entire precinct, and a simple atmosphere fills every corner of the street.

"Supreme Sword Intent!"

Suddenly, under Chen Naiyi's cloak, the figure of the old swordsman flashed.

The free and easy feeling she displayed in her movements perfectly reproduced the scene when the old swordsman looked down upon the world.

The Tao has exhausted the three thousand laws of the human world, and I cut through the world of mortals with one sword.

The jade bamboo sword crossed the sky, disappeared for a moment and then swooped down. Behind it hung a long fluorescent sword, like an arrow from a string, piercing into the enemy from the top of the titanium glass.

It all happened so fast that no one could react.

When the sword energy passed through the bodies of the mimics, they felt that death was so close to them.

"ah--"

The screams were endless.

Chen Naiyi's ten fingers kept changing, and the magic formula was performed accordingly. Under her control, the Yuzhu Sword turned into a death sickle, harvesting lives crazily.

The mimics in the back row stopped attacking, and all used their special skills to resist with all their strength, but the green sword was extremely strange and unpredictable, and it was impossible to catch its whereabouts.

In less than two minutes, all the mimics who rushed up were cut in half.

But this did not stop their enthusiasm for the bullet silver blank. The remaining people rushed forward even more crazily with their eyes red.

Although these people have never practiced ancient martial arts, they also know that the consumption of such a powerful sword control must be staggering. Maybe in a few moments, the little girl in front of them will not be able to continue fighting.

For this reason, they do not hesitate to use the lives of their men to consume the opponent's spiritual energy.

Chen Naiyi naturally saw their crowd tactics, so he changed his posture, put the Jade Bamboo Sword in his hand, turned around and said, "Wang Xin, don't leave yet!"

When Wang Xin heard this, he could not move forward.

Although judging from Chen Naiyi's actions just now, her sword control skills have improved by leaps and bounds and she is much more proficient than before. But if she is left alone among this group of desperadoes, what if something happens?

He really couldn't do such a thing.

Call him hesitant or indecisive, but he just can't leave his friends behind.

Just as he was thinking about countermeasures, the roar of an electromagnetic motorcycle came from the distance.

"Buzz~buzz~"

Two scattered lights hit the mirror wall of the building, forming a Tyndall effect in mid-air.

"Brother, how can such a lively scene be without me?"

Everyone looked at the sound.

Chai Hao rode Roe-Juechen, galloping down from the roof of a shop, over the heads of a group of mimics, and landed smoothly with a "pop", and then a dragon swung its tail and stopped in front of Wang Xin. It can be said that It's quite cool.

Wang Xin frowned: "Haozi, why are you here too?!"

Things have become more and more serious tonight. Judging from the current situation, I am afraid it will not be able to end well.

After all, the ancient warriors were single and weak. Wang Xin really didn't want his friends around him to get involved. No matter who had an accident, he would regret it for the rest of his life.

Chai Hao pulled his bangs twice, got off the electromagnetic motorcycle, walked to Wang Xin, and gave him a big bear hug.

"Brother, you have forgotten that we are brothers. This is what you said to me personally. How can I sit back and watch when my brother has something wrong?"

When Wang Xin heard this, a happy smile appeared on his face, but even so, he was still unwilling to put his friends in danger.

At this time, a long-haired man walked out of the Mimicry Alliance. His face was full of femininity, but it was not difficult to tell from his streamlined muscles that this man was by no means a good person.

The long-haired man snorted coldly: "Are you done with the sensationalism?"

Several people's eyes were attracted to him.

"Just a few of you want to leave alive? Hahahahaha... That's nonsense!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a large number of mimics walked out from behind the long-haired man, more than twice as many as before.

Chen Naiyi looked at the dark crowd and immediately raised the Jade Bamboo Sword into the air again, ready to fight at any time.

Wang Xin's heart was filled with despair. There seemed to be an endless supply of people on the other side. If this continued, no matter how high his cultivation level was, he would be slowly exhausted to death.

Indeed, as the long-haired man said, they have no chance of winning against the two thousand members of the Mimic Alliance.

Under such circumstances, Wang Xin had no choice but to make the last resort.

Trade yourself for the safety of your friends!

After thinking for a moment, he prepared to negotiate with the long-haired man.

But before he could speak, Chai Hao stood up, snorted coldly, pointed at the long-haired man arrogantly and said, "You little bastard, are you the only one with the most people?"

After speaking, Chai Hao lightly snapped his fingers.

"Pa~"

After hearing the code, a group of figures slowly walked out in the darkness of the street.

The leader is a cold young man with a rather unique hairstyle. His open suit exposes most of his chest muscles. Under the silver bone chain, a python tattoo floats gently with his walking posture, as if he is alive.

Behind him, followed a large number of young people, all in the same black suits, walking in neat steps, each holding a long-handled umbrella in their hands.

Until the young man who took the lead walked in front of several people, the figures at the end of the street were still leaving.

Chai Hao pulled him up to Wang Xin and introduced him: "Brother, this is my best friend in the sea exploration team. His name is Snake Man. He has been doing well in Jinghuan District recently. I heard that you are in trouble. I will call you immediately." Came here."

The young man named Snake Man walked up to Wang Xin, bowed his head respectfully and shouted: "Brother!"

At the same time, a group of younger brothers behind him also leaned over and responded: "Brother!"

When the long-haired man opposite saw this scene, his face turned pale. He didn't expect that Wang Xin could win so many people, but after thinking about it, he was relieved. This battle tonight is not about numbers.

"Hahahaha... I asked you, where did you find so many half-grown children?" The long-haired man looked up to the sky and laughed, "Black suit, long-handled umbrella, do you think you are a young and Dangerous boy? You have grown all your hair. without?"

According to his idea, all the powerful mimics in the deep-sea base were recruited to the Mimic Alliance, so even if his side lost the numerical advantage, he still had nothing to fear.

Hearing this harsh taunt, Snake Man gritted his teeth and squeaked. He hated others taking advantage of his age.

Without waiting for Chai Hao to give the order, the snake man raised his hand and pressed the back of his neck.

"Kacha~", "Kacha~"

It's the sound of mechanical gears turning.

Wang Xin's eyes widened, this action was too familiar to him: "Snake man...is a sequence mimic?!"

Chai Hao smiled and nodded.

As he spoke, the snake man's mimicry began to change, and countless tiny elastic mithrils burst out from the back of his neck, instantly covering his arms.

In his mouth, two metal snake teeth slowly emerged, flashing with a terrifying silver light, and an arcuate mechanical structure protruded from behind his ears, connected to his lower jaw.