Slashing God: Captain Death Returns from the Mist

The conceptual level of 'rebirth' is equivalent to absolute defense, coupled with the sheath's extreme sharpness.

Lin Yi felt that with Wu Xiangnan's current strength that was comparable to that of the Sea Realm, he could wear down Susanoo to death.

"Speaking of which, the sword of Ama-no-Murasakumo seems to be able to cut through anything. I wonder what it would do to the long-scabbarded Fu." Lin Yi touched his chin with an expectant look.

Wu Xiangnan also said with anticipation: "I want to try it too."

"Hahahaha" the two looked at each other and laughed out loud at the same time.

A week later, after reporting to Ye Fan, Lin Yi and Wu Xiangnan came to a coast somewhere in the East China Sea.

As for Zhao Kongcheng and his companions, they had been sent away by Lin Yi under the pretext of observing and guiding the local night watch team with the masked team.

Chen Muye: You didn’t pay the copyright fee!

Looking at the waves hitting the rocks from time to time not far away, Lin Yi snatched the half-remaining cigarette from Wu Xiangnan.

After taking a puff, he returned it to Wu Xiangnan in disgust, "I really don't understand what's so good about this thing. It's bitter and choking."

Wu Xiangnan took it, took a deep breath, and stamped out the cigarette butt. "It's indeed bitter, but it can cover up the pain in my heart."

Wu Xiangnan followed the smoke dispersed by the sea breeze for a while and smiled at himself.

"It does hurt, but I still can't pull that thing out." Lin Yi shook his head.

Wu Xiangnan looked at Lin Yi and smiled warmly, "Captain once said that you are open-minded and optimistic. This thing has no use to you."

"I miss them a lot. It would be nice if they were still here." Lin Yi sighed as he looked at the skyline in the distance.

"Yeah." A trace of reminiscence flashed in Wu Xiangnan's eyes, and he took out another cigarette.

But the strong sea breeze always blew out the flame of the lighter. After trying for a while, Wu Xiangnan could only put the cigarette away silently.

"Sorry for the long wait." At this time, a cold voice sounded from behind them.

Looking back, I found Wang Mian walking slowly towards me with Yi Yuan on his back.

"Lao Wang, if you don't come over soon, I'm going to pull your quilt out of bed," Lin Yi walked up quickly and said with a smile.

In response, Wang Mian rolled his eyes and said, "Didn't you say 10 o'clock in the morning?"

Wang Mian pointed to his watch as he spoke. The hands on it showed that it was only half past nine.

"Oh, you changed your watch again? As expected of the agent of the God of Time, you like to collect watches." Lin Yi teased in a mean way.

Wang Mian seemed to be immune to Lin Yi's behavior. He rolled his eyes again, walked around Lin Yi and came in front of Wu Xiangnan.

"Recovered?" Wang Mian said in a flat tone.

"Yeah," Wu Xiangnan patted the sword case on his back and nodded with a smile.

"Lan Yu - the Immortal Swordsman, is finally back." Wang Mian stretched out his right hand, with a hint of reminiscence in his expression.

"I have been looking forward to this day." Wu Xiangnan also stretched out his hand and shook hands with Wang Mian.

"Lao Wang, you weren't that enthusiastic when you saw me just now. It's so sad." Lin Yi pretended to be heartbroken and hurt.

However, Wang Mian just glanced at Lin Yi and said lightly: "You have seen a lot and it is a headache."

This made Wu Xiangnan burst into laughter.

Everyone was present, and the three boarded a small military patrol boat that had been anchored on the coast.

The ship's dashboard features a screen that displays the ship's latitude and longitude in real time.

Obviously, Ye Fan had someone install it there because he was afraid that Lin Yi would get lost.

"Old Ye is really thoughtful. He even prepared this for us." Lin Yi touched his chin.

Wu Xiangnan, Wang Mian: (￣ー￣((￣ー￣(

It's not us, it's you! How did you get back to Daxia back then? Don't you have any idea?

Seeing their looks, Lin Yi shook his head awkwardly.

The main reason is that we really can't blame him back then. There's such a vast ocean, who knows where the Spirit King threw him.

It was impossible to tell the direction in the fog, so Lin Yi could only guess the direction based on luck.

If Lin Yi knew that King Ling had considerately placed him in the sea near Daxia, and that he eventually chose the opposite direction, he would probably be so angry that he would die.

Under Wu Xiangnan's operation, the military speedboat sped towards the distant fog.

When the patrol boat was still three or four kilometers away from the fog.

Lin Yi suddenly felt a hurricane blowing from behind him.

This familiar breath is undoubtedly Han Shaoyun's "Wind Whistle".

Lin Yi shook his head helplessly and laughed, "These guys are really hard to fool."

He couldn't help but think of Chen Muye's Team 136, which was in the same situation at that time.

Fortunately, his team members can fly, otherwise Lin Yi, who has had his salary deducted for half a year, really cannot afford to pay the fine for hijacking the plane.

Zhao Kongcheng, He Lin...Azi, Qiangwei, Yuegui...Whirlpool.

The 'Death God' team and the 'Masked' team are now fully staffed.

"Why are you here?" Lin Yi looked at the members of the "Death God" team helplessly, without any blame in his tone.

"It was Sister Azi who guessed your intention, so we came after you." Han Shaoyun glanced at Lin Yi.

"Captain, you are so disloyal. You want to take all the credit for killing the god." Zhao Kongcheng pointed at Lin Yi with his chin and said angrily.

Similarly, the 'Masked' team was also carrying out a similar criticism and denunciation as here.

"Wait, you can scold me later. Now tell me, you didn't hijack any vehicles when you came here, right?" Compared to being criticized, Lin Yi is more afraid of paying money now.

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Why is your train of thought always so strange?

Finally, with A Zi's denial, Lin Yi finally felt relieved.

"Actually, it's not that I don't want you to participate, but this time we are going to a kingdom of God and kill a god." Lin Yi said in a serious tone.

He knew that besides Susanoo, there were countless corpses and beasts in Takama-ga-hara.

Although these things are of average strength, there are simply too many of them.

"So what? You abandoned us just because there was danger?" Zhao Kongcheng smoked a cigarette with an angry tone.

"Okay, this time it's my problem. Can I take you guys with me?" Lin Yi held his forehead helplessly.

"Hey, what do you mean it's okay? Why are you so reluctant?" He Lin stepped forward and said in a mean manner.

In response to this, Lin Yi took a deep breath, resisting the urge to beat this guy up, and said to him with a forced smile: "So what do you want?"

"How about it? It's not too much to write a self-criticism, right? It's not too long, just 2000 words first." He Lin ignored Zhao Kongcheng who was winking frantically at the side, his face full of arrogance.

Since you keep kicking my ass, I'm going to take this opportunity to take revenge.

But the next second, his butt was hit hard again and his body flew directly into the sea.

After a long time, he climbed up from the deck.

"Fuck, Captain, you should have told me before you took action so I could be prepared." He Lin complained while spitting out seawater.

"It's mainly because 2000 words is too long. I couldn't hold it in for a moment. I'm sorry. How about you tell me another number?" Lin Yi patted He Lin's shoulder with a hint of gloom in his tone.

"What self-criticism? Did I say self-criticism just now?" He Lin started to act stupid, causing everyone present to laugh.

After a while, the patrol boat arrived in front of the fog.