Ma Jiamen: I was forced to fight for supremacy

The next day, the sun was shining brightly.

Ma Zhan, who had finished training on the deck, accompanied Meng Yao to enjoy the beautiful sea view.

Ma Zhan’s main role is to provide companionship. He spent more than ten years in his previous life drifting on the sea, and he was really sick of looking at the sea.

Suddenly, the habit he had developed over many years of sailing career made Ma Zhan realize that something was wrong with the sea ahead...

The assassination team that was captured by the Chan people learned that Ma Zhongtong had taken Ma Zhan away from Qingshui City.

Su Meir had long realized that Qingshui City was an iron wall, and she didn't even enter Wei Weijun.

Instead, he went directly to Liaodong and contacted the Black Water Royal Court.

The two major demon tribes in Liaodong, Baishan and Heishui, have had a harmonious relationship with Qingshui City due to their long-term water trade.

Su Meir planned to use the Black Water Tiger Clan's merchant ships to go south and enter Qingshui City.

On the day of the Little New Year, the merchant ship Su Meir was on docked at Chengshan City and met the Meng family who had fled from Qingshui City in disgrace.

After Su Meir met the Shi brothers and Feng Yue, she learned that Ma Zhongtong had returned to Qingshui City.

In this case, trying to assassinate Ma Zhan in Qingshui City is tantamount to seeking death.

Finally, just yesterday, they received the news that Ma Zhongtong and Ma Zhan had boarded the ship and set sail.

Originally, the Meng family was of little use, but Ma Zhan actually took the sea route, which was a benefit to the cicada catchers.

Feng Yue discovered the sea clan exploration team on the Ma family's ship overnight, and thus determined the ship's route.

The head of the Meng family and two elders were forced to use up almost all the spirit stones they brought with them to set up two large formations at Luomatan and the nearby sea.

The Black Tiger boatmen brought by Su Meir were well aware of Ma Wu's navigation skills. If they saw any problems on the sea, the tower ship would definitely run aground nearby.

It is enough to just create a deterrent on the sea surface. It would be more effective if we set up a killing array with enough power at Luomatan.

The cicada catchers couldn't wait any longer. They had been working on it for almost half a year and had never even seen what Ma Zhan looked like. Today they could finally complete the task.

Everyone lay in ambush at Luomatan early in the morning, waiting for the little pony Ma Zhan to fall into the trap.

At this moment, Ma Wu was standing at the bow of the ship, staring at the sea.

He has more sailing experience than the Ma Zhan clan and is more skilled in ship handling.

Without waiting for Ma Wu's order, Ma Zhan shouted in advance.

"Drop anchor~, stop the boat."

The boatmen stared at Ma Zhan in amazement. "The boat is sailing. Dropping anchor will only break the hemp rope, but won't stop the boat. What does this young master want to do?"

Seeing that the boatmen did not move, Ma Zhan shouted again,

"Mountain wind, knife."

The two men jumped directly to the capstan. Ma Zhan cut the safety rope with a knife, and the anchor fell into the water.

At this time, Ma Zhongtong also rushed to the bow of the ship, and Ma Wu immediately gave orders.

"Bell, bell, there's a sea situation. It's the sea dragon turning over, the sea dragon turning over."

At this moment, the anchor directly broke the capstan, and the ship shook noticeably.

Ma Zhan asked before he could explain anything to Ma Wu.

"Uncle Wu, is there any shallow beach nearby?"

"Yes, five miles west is Luomatan."

Ma Wu did not stop his actions. He split the bow deck with his palm and shouted.

"Dump the ballast, guys."

Ma Zhan knew that it was too late to reduce the weight of the building ship. The tsunami ahead was dozens or hundreds of meters high, and it would be no problem to smash the building ship into pieces.

How can this world be so perverted? I wouldn’t have dared to film like this in 2012.

"Full left rudder..."

"Full left rudder..."

"Full speed ahead..."

"Full speed ahead..."

In an emergency, Ma Zhan gave orders directly.

Ma Zhongtong and Ma Wu were very surprised to see Ma Zhan acting like an experienced captain.

Ma Wu murmured, "How could Huzi know all this?"

This surprised Ma Zhongtong even more, "Didn't you teach me that?"

Ma Wu scratched the back of his head and said, "No, why would I teach him these things? Let him be the captain of the ship? The head of the family wouldn't allow it."

"Righten the rudder..."

"Righten the rudder..."

"It's still slow. Mengyao, is there any way to speed it up?"

"Okay, I'll try it."

Ma Zhan stood at the control panel, his palms full of sweat, and complained in his heart that his fifth uncle was really unreliable.

And how did those sea creatures explore the sea? We should set up a pot and stew those guys.

Mengyao used to work at the Ma family shipyard and was very familiar with the core formation on the ship.

Meng Yao added four more spirit stones and quickly carved out an amplifying array pattern.

Ma Zhan felt that the speed of the ship had increased significantly and the turn was almost in place. It all depended on his fate from now on.

Although he really wanted to stew the sea creatures who came to explore the sea, he still gave the order in advance.

"Let those guys from the sea clan leave the ship first and find a way to reach safe waters on their own."

Before the sea creatures left, the leading humanoid sea creature gave them some advice.

"Master Xiaohu, this tsunami is abnormal. The huge waves raised by the powerful sea creatures are not this weak..."

'Fuck me...'

Seeing the backs of the sea creatures leaving, Ma Zhan felt a sense of panic in his heart.

"Is that weak? This seawater can beat me into a pulp."

After the ship shook violently, it was confirmed that it had hit the shallows.

The next moment, the waves hit the starboard side of the ship.

The huge impact force caused the ship to rotate 180 degrees and directly crashed onto the beach.

Ma Zhan was still staring blankly at the sea surface that had returned to calm, secretly cursing which bastard had created the tsunami, which was clearly heading towards the building ship.

"Abandon ship..."

Ma Wu's voice reminded everyone on the ship, and Meng Yao was the first to react and reminded them.

"Hurry up, there's a killing formation."

The mountain wind carried Meng Yao and Ma Zhan away from the ship. Ma Zhongtong and Ma Wu resisted the invisible gale until all the boatmen left the ship.

Guoshanfeng, who had just landed, found something wrong and there was more than one killing formation.

After carrying the two of them and moving around, Guoshanfeng couldn't hold on any longer, so Ma Zhan reminded them.

"To the woods."

The mountain wind did not stop, flying towards the woods, thinking in my heart that Little Tiger was not an ordinary person.

On that open beach, there was no cover at all, and we were just sitting ducks.

As soon as Ma Zhongtong and Ma Wu landed, they were dragged into an illusionary space by the formation.

Ma Zhongtong frowned slightly, without the Fire Dragon Spear in his hand, and threw a punch casually to test the power of the illusion array.

Ma Zhongtong's casual punch caused a huge impact on the four people supporting the formation.

Meng Hao, two elders of the Meng family, and a priest of the Black Tiger tribe, the four of them personally presided over the formation in order to trap Ma Zhongtong, the biggest threat.

Just when the four of them were about to feel better, the second pressure came again.

The two elders of the Meng family each spat out a mouthful of blood, and Meng Hao and the priest's clothes were soaked with sweat.

The four people did not expect that Ma Zhongtong's martial arts skills would be so terrifying.

The large formation formed by three fifth-grade formation masters and a high priest could not withstand his two casual punches.

Guoshanfeng took Ma Zhan and Mengyao into the woods.

This place is considered to be the remnant of the Laoshan Mountains, with an altitude of only about 100 meters. The trees are sparse, and the Tibetans are not too secretive.

Guo Shanfeng, who had been on the edge of a knife for many years, was very vigilant, but today his reaction was obviously slow.

Guo Shanfeng realized that he had jumped into the enemy's encirclement with Ma Zhan and Meng Yao.