I have enlightened all the devil fruits.

...

Poyang Lake waters.

Just as all the survivors of Daxia were anxiously waiting for the decisive battle to begin.

On the horizon, shadows gradually emerged. The many navy, pirates and bounty hunters staying in the waters of Poyang Lake immediately looked excitedly at the group of people coming from afar, wanting to see clearly which force they were coming from!

"Here it comes, here it comes! Finally here! Don't block me!"

"Let me see, is it Luoyang City or Jiangnan Club!?"

"I see it! I see it! Holy shit, did they drive all the way across Gusu City?!"

"..."

At this moment, under the urging of Wang Quan, the entire Gusu City slowly arrived at the waters of Poyang Lake!

The Jiangnan Society and many people with special abilities in the Thirty-Three Heavens gathered in Gusu City!

Suddenly, Gusu City stopped abruptly and landed on the sea surface of Poyang Lake, waiting for the people from Luoyang City to appear.

At this moment, the crowd watching the show was surprised when a figure in Gusu City jumped high...

The leader of the Jiangnan Club Bounty Hunters, Li Luzhi!

His body gradually grew larger and turned into a giant covered in red lava. He was spewing surging, hot magma in mid-air towards the Poyang Lake.

In an instant, a large amount of sea water evaporated, and after the magma cooled, a large amount of igneous rock created a vast battlefield.

This battlefield created by magmatic rock occupies the entire Poyang Lake area.

The Gusu City of the Jiangnan Association was quietly parked at one end of the battlefield.

...

"?"

"Lu Ming hasn't arrived yet?" Xiao Qingshan was standing on the roof of Jiangnan Pavilion at this moment, looking around the entire battlefield.

As he spoke, his eyes unconsciously looked at Chief Wu in the crowd, and a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes.

Xiao Qingshan's intuition told him that Chief Wu was the traitor.

Unfortunately, he had no evidence, but after today none of this mattered.

At this moment, a voice sounded behind Xiao Qingshan, and he immediately turned to look at the person behind him.

"It's almost time. According to the time, the people from Luoyang City should be here soon."

Yinshanfeng.

Together with a group of fully armed wandering ghosts and soldiers, they stood at the foot of Gusu City, but there were three new faces beside him.

"Brother Yin, these three are..."

Xiao Qingshan frowned and looked at the three young men around Yin Shanfeng who were holding feather fans and were of different heights, weights and bodies.

"Oh, these three are the military advisors and staff officers of my Huangquan Army. They have been following me since I joined the Jiangnan Club, but they have never shown up." Yin Shanfeng said slowly.

After saying that, the three military advisors beside Yin Shanfeng also spoke in unison and saluted Xiao Qingshan.

"Meet Palace Master Xiao. Hello, Palace Master Xiao."

"Did Palace Master Xiao eat breakfast?"

"Palace Master Xiao is a very handsome man."

"..."

The three people were holding feather fans, and they were of different heights, weights and bodies.

The three of them looked ordinary, but the smiles on their faces made Xiao Qingshan feel inexplicably angry.

This kind of smile makes people want to chop it with a few knives.

It seems like I have seen it on someone's face before, a familiar feeling...

Xiao Qingshan curled his lips and didn't pay much attention to them, because they were just three inconspicuous level 1 pirates.

Sudden.

Everyone in the entire Poyang Lake area was suddenly in an uproar and looked up at the sky.

"Fuck! UFO!!!!!"

"Stupid! That's a spaceship! Oh my god? A spaceship!?"

"No! I've seen it! That's the star destroyer from Daxia's Nantianmen Project! Didn't they say it was just a concept?!"

"..."

At this moment, the clear sky and flowing clouds are broken.

Driven by eight engines, the Lingxiao ship arrived above the Poyang Lake.

The wind pressure from the rotating turbines created waves that beat against each other, swaying the ships watching in the waters of Poyang Lake, and also swaying the hearts of many survivors!

Wow!

Snap, snap! Sizzle!

The Lingxiao ship slowly landed on the sea, and the entire ship was also descending, with its structure constantly changing. Every movement and stillness touched the hearts of all the survivors.

Boom! !

Finally, the Lingxiao ship changed its form and landed on the sea, splashing huge waves.

A large amount of seawater fell on the dark, metallic shell of the Lingxiao ship, and when illuminated by the sunlight, it showed a very technological aesthetic.

At this moment, all the survivors of Daxia in the entire Daxia public channel were in an uproar.

[Brother, is my version not updated? Is this thing also sold from the system store? ! If this thing can be bought, please tell me how much it costs...]

[It's over. Why are we still fighting? Jiangnan Society, you guys can just go to bed. Their technology tree has already reached the universe, and they are still playing with cold weapons.]

[Why do I feel that Luoyang City is more official than the Daxia Navy? What's going on?! ]

At this moment, Ren Wuyou, the Great Xia Navy Marshal who was far away in the waters of Beijing, was also watching the live broadcast of this decisive battle.

Upon seeing this comment, Ren Wuyou's face immediately turned black, but he could only sigh helplessly.

...

Before everyone's surprise ended.

The hatch on the Lingxiao ship opened, and Lu Ming and a group of people with special abilities stood on the hull.

They looked at the members of the Jiangnan Society across the entire Poyang Lake battlefield, and at the same time, the members of the Jiangnan Society were also looking at Luoyang City from afar.

The protagonists of both sides are in place!

War is imminent!

But at this moment, there was silence above Poyang Lake. Both sides remained silent and motionless, as if they were waiting for the other side to make the first move.

"Master Song Feng, should we take action first?" Monk Shen stepped forward and asked.

"No need, let them make the first move."

Song Feng stood in front of everyone with a confident look, responsible for commanding this decisive battle.

"Let's just let these autumn grasshoppers jump for a while."

"We will definitely win this battle!"

After saying this, Song Feng had an inexplicable look of confidence, all because the trump card in his hand gave him great confidence!

Upon seeing this, many capable people in the Jiangnan Association also showed expressions of ecstasy.

Chief Wu, who was standing in the crowd, felt a sinking feeling in his heart, secretly feeling that the situation was not good.

"Is Song Feng so confident? Is there something I don't know?"

"You're doing something behind my back. This shows that you don't trust your Grandpa Wu!"

"Let's just play it by ear."

But trying to pass on the message at this moment would undoubtedly be courting death, so Chief Wu could only pretend to be happy, but he was thinking about how to act according to the circumstances.

At this moment, except Chief Wu.

There was another person in the crowd whose eyes also had a glimmer of confusion.

...

At this moment, on the Lingxiao ship.

Lu Ming folded his hands in front of his chest with a slight smile on his face. Behind him stood the people with special abilities from Luoyang.

Everyone faced the sea breeze with different expressions, but their eyes were filled with fiery fighting spirit!

At this time, Lu Ming slowly opened his mouth and said to everyone:

"Since they are unwilling to take action first, then I, Lu Ming, will have to be the first to take action!"

"It is said that the first to strike is the strongest, so..."

After saying that, Lu Ming waved his hand and sprinkled a large amount of soybeans towards the sky like a torrential rain.

Snap! Snap! Snap!

One by one, the inconspicuous soybeans fell onto the battlefield of molten magma!

[Millions of Yellow Turbans March to the South of the Yangtze River]!

One by one, the silver-level Yellow Turban warriors slowly stood up, wearing armor and holding sharp blades, and formed a square formation in an orderly manner!

"wind!"

"Strong wind!!!"

A square formation of one million Yellow Turban warriors marched towards the south of the Yangtze River with powerful steps and weapons in hand!

The war begins!