Above the deep sea!

Zhong Qing stood at the bow of the ship.

As the sea breeze whistled past, the smell of blood in the air became stronger.

"Mei, speed up!"

Zhong Qing ordered in a deep voice.

Looking back, the entire Lingtun clan had traveled thousands of miles to escort him. If the Lingtun clan had really encountered a major crisis, he would never have stood idly by.

"Yes, Master!"

Inside the cabin, Mei heard Zhong Qing's orders and did not dare to neglect them.

The surging mysterious power poured down, and the speed of the boat suddenly increased significantly.

From the outside, the entire raft looked like an angry dragon, rushing across the sea.

As the boat moved forward, more and more corpses appeared on the sea.

Most of them are the corpses of the Lingtun clan.

Occasionally there are a few deep-sea tiger sharks.

The corpses piled up like small hills, dyeing half of the sea red.

This made Zhong Qing's heart sink again.

His guess was correct, something really happened to the Lingtun clan.

"Rumble..."

At this moment, a tsunami roared in the distance, divine light surged, and the sound of fierce fighting was heard.

As the boat moved forward a little further, what came into view was the fierce battle between the deep-sea spirit dolphins and the deep-sea tiger sharks.

On the sea, members of the two tribes were everywhere, so densely packed that it was impossible to tell their exact number.

But it is estimated that there will be at least 100,000.

This is a clan war that will never end.

It can be seen that the deep-sea tiger shark family is extremely ferocious.

They had ferocious faces, and relying on their mountain-sized size, they still had the upper hand even when facing two or three deep-sea spirit dolphins of the same level.

On the battlefield, terrifying blood and energy surged, and various mysterious skills were frequently used.

Blood splattered in the sky, broken bones flew everywhere, and the void was shattered.

The vast ocean has become a meat grinder battlefield.

The waves were so loud that it was hard to tell whether they were water or blood.

The corpses piled up like a mountain, almost turning the sea into land.

Even though Zhong Qing was mentally prepared, he couldn't help but gasp when he saw this scene.

Too tragic!

Without stopping for a moment, he jumped up and joined the battlefield.

"boom……"

As he slapped out with his palm, the tiger shark closest to him was slapped away.

It exploded instantly.

It turned into a blood rain, falling between heaven and earth.

At this time, the two major ethnic groups were already blood-thirsty.

No one noticed that a human had mixed in the life-and-death battle between the two races.

Zhong Qing is like a killing god.

Continuously bombarding and killing members of the deep-sea tiger shark clan.

Wherever he went, no one could withstand his palm.

However, even with Zhong Qing's joining, the situation of the deep-sea spirit dolphin clan is still not optimistic.

The deep-sea tiger shark clan obviously came prepared this time. In terms of numbers, they are far more numerous than the deep-sea spirit dolphin clan.

In terms of individual strength, he can directly crush it.

Moreover, Zhong Qing's actions were relatively restrained.

The two sides are now fighting in a group. In order to avoid accidental injuries, he can only clean them up one by one.

Although there is an effect, it has little impact on the overall situation.

After all, the battle line between the two tribes was too long.

The vast ocean is their battlefield.

"No, we can't go on like this!"

"I must find a way to completely separate the two tribes. Only then can I exert my power to influence the outcome of the battle."

Zhong Qing thought to himself.

However, at this time, the Lingtun clan was completely obsessed with killing and could not communicate at all.

At the critical moment, Zhong Qing remembered the bone whistle given to him by the Lingtun clan.

Without hesitation, he moved his wrist and a white bone whistle appeared in his hand.

Just after blowing the bone whistle.

That loud voice was obviously not worth mentioning in the face of the battlefield between the two tribes.

The battlefield today is filled with the deafening sounds of fighting and explosions.

Endless blood and energy surged, and divine light surged, as if it was going to pierce the sky.

"Spirit Pig Clan, can you give a response?"

Zhong Qing was unsure.

He could only kill as many deep-sea tiger sharks as possible to relieve the pressure on the spirit pig tribe.

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