Slay the Gods: The spokesperson for Zhulong, starts with the God-killing Gun

Chapter 315 Three Thousand Flying Fish All Enter

A few kilometers away from the fasting place,

Suddenly, a strange wave arose on the sea, as if stirred by some invisible force.

The waves were surging, the mist was thick, and the air was filled with a tense and mysterious atmosphere.

Amidst these waves, an illusory carriage seemed to appear out of thin air, its outline looming in the sea fog, as if it had come from another world.

The wheels of the carriage did not touch the sea surface, but were held up by some invisible force, as if suspended in the air.

It stepped on the waves and rushed towards the fasting house at an astonishing speed. Every step it took stirred up huge splashes of water, as if declaring its power.

The outline of the carriage was looming in the sea mist, as if shrouded in a layer of gauze, carrying a mysterious and powerful aura.

Its speed was so astonishing that it seemed as if even the air was being torn apart.

The surface of the carriage shimmered with a faint light, as if protected by some ancient power.

Inside the carriage, Master Chen sat beside an antique tea table, his figure appearing exceptionally calm.

He was gently shaking a teacup in his hand, and the tea in the cup swayed gently with his movements, making a subtle sound, as if telling something.

His brows were slightly furrowed, and there was a hint of worry in his eyes, as if he was thinking about something important.

The tea in the cup exudes a faint fragrance, but at this moment Mr. Chen's mind is no longer on tea.

An hour ago, Mr. Chen was leisurely sitting in the best teahouse in Huaihai City, enjoying a leisurely afternoon.

He held a cup of fragrant tea in his hand and chatted about life with the teahouse owner with a comfortable smile on his face.

The teahouse was filled with the faint fragrance of tea, and sunlight shone through the window onto the table. Everything seemed so peaceful.

However, at that moment, he suddenly realized that the "scene" of his heart remaining in the fasting house was instantly shattered.

His eyes suddenly became sharp.

My heart suddenly sank

——He knew that something was wrong.

Without any hesitation, Master Chen, holding the teacup, disappeared in the teahouse in an instant.

His speed was so fast that he covered hundreds of kilometers in the blink of an eye.

When he appeared again, he was already in a carriage speeding across the sea.

His movements were smooth and quick, as if all this was just a natural thing for him.

The distance between Huaihai City and the fasting center is very far, spanning countless mountains and rivers. Even a strong man like Master Chen took nearly an hour to travel there.

He was as fast as lightning, and his speed was almost unbelievable, but even so, it still took a long time to cover this distance.

However, the speed of the carriage he was riding at this moment was simply astonishing.

The outline of the carriage was looming in the sea fog, as if it was pushed by some mysterious force.

Its wheels were suspended in the air, and every rotation seemed to tear the space apart, bringing with it an invisible sense of oppression.

The carriage was moving at an astonishing speed, as if even the air was left behind by it, leaving behind a series of blurry afterimages.

Even a supersonic fighter jet may not be faster than this carriage.

Its speed seemed to have surpassed the scope of common sense, carrying an awe-inspiring momentum.

However, Master Chen knew very well that the person who could break the "scenery" of his mind while staying in the fasting place was definitely not an ordinary villain.

His mental "scenery" is an extremely powerful mental barrier that can sense any abnormalities around the fasting place.

The breaking of this barrier means that the fasting center is facing an unprecedented crisis.

This was most likely a premeditated attack on the fasting house!

A hint of coldness flashed in his eyes, and he thought secretly in his heart:

Who on earth dared to attack the fasting center?

An hour is enough time for a lot of things to happen...

In this short hour, Master Chen was filled with worry about what might happen in the fasting center.

His brows were furrowed, and there was a hint of anxiety in his eyes.

He knew that he had to rush back as soon as possible to prevent this possible disaster.

.......

Wow! !

The huge waves, like angry beasts, hit the rocks on the shore again and again, making deafening thunderous noises.

White foam splashed up everywhere, like the roar of the sea, or as if welcoming these visitors who fell from the sky.

The five figures fell from the high wall.

Falling rapidly along the cliff, their bodies drew graceful arcs in the air, like free-falling dancers, engaging in a silent battle with gravity.

Just as the five people were about to fall into the sea, Lin Qiye took a deep breath, and a hint of determination and concentration flashed in his eyes, as if at this moment, his body merged with the surrounding environment.

He spoke again, his voice deep and powerful, with an unquestionable momentum:

"The wind rises and the clouds fly, my power spreads across the country and I return to my hometown!"

As he chanted, the air around him was instantly touched by some powerful force.

call--!

A strong wind suddenly arose, as if summoned by Lin Qiye's voice. A terrifying updraft instantly stopped the rapidly falling figures of Lin Qiye and the other four.

The airflow was powerful and swift, like an invisible giant hand, lifting them up, wrapping their bodies, and rushing to the other side of the sea.

Lin Qiye's hair and clothes rustled in the strong wind, and his eyes revealed a hint of excitement and anticipation, as if he had already anticipated all this.

His hands were slightly open, as if embracing this powerful force and guiding the direction of the airflow.

Shen Qingzhu, An Qingyu, Baili Pangpang and Cao Yuan were also swept away by this force.

Their bodies trembled slightly in the air, but there was a hint of surprise and trust in their eyes, as if they had completely given themselves to Lin Qiye.

The strong wind carried them forward at a rapid speed, as if it was going to send them to the other side in the distance.

The surrounding waves became more turbulent under the blowing of the strong wind. The white waves shot into the sky like countless sharp arrows, and then turned into tiny water droplets in the air and drifted away with the wind.

Lin Qiye and his five companions were sailing towards the unknown distance in the midst of the strong wind and huge waves, like a ship riding the wind and waves.

Then, Lin Qiye sang loudly, his voice full of melodiousness and heroism:

"The frozen Milky Way is like a jade raft, and plum blossoms are blooming around us, even though there are no traces of people."

His voice echoed in the strong wind, as if blending into the surrounding environment.

As he chanted, the air around him was instantly touched by some mysterious power.

Countless water splashes fluttered in the strong wind, as if attracted by some invisible force, quickly turning into ice flowers and condensing and gathering.

In a moment, countless ice flowers condensed into a small ice boat.

The ice boat is crystal clear, as if it was carved from the purest ice crystals.

Its surface shimmers with a faint light, like a jade raft floating in the Milky Way.

Around the ice boat, plum blossom patterns appear and disappear, as if telling a noble artistic conception.

Lin Qiye and his four companions landed steadily on the ice boat. Their bodies sank slightly on the surface of the ice boat, and then stood steadily.

The ice boat rocked gently on the sea, as if welcoming the new passengers.

At this time, Zhang Yun also slowly landed on the ice boat behind him.

His movements were light and leisurely, as if he were simply walking in the void.

He stood on the ice boat, smiled slightly, and gave Lin Qiye a thumbs up:

"Qiye, your technique is pretty good!"

Lin Qiye grinned, revealing a rare smile.

It was a rare thing for him to hear such praise from Zhang Yun.

There was a glint of pride in his eyes.

"Of course I did!"

"Let's go! Let's go!!!"

Lin Qiye stood at the bow of the ice boat and shouted loudly, with an irrepressible excitement and heroism in his voice.

His figure appeared particularly tall and straight in the reflection of the morning sun, as if he was a captain leading everyone forward.

His eyes flickered with a desire for the unknown.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a spirited smile.

Behind him, Zhang Yun, Shen Qingzhu, An Qingyu, Baili Pangpang and Cao Yuan stood on the ice boat in turn.

Their figures cast long shadows in the morning light, as if they had merged into one with the ice ship.

Everyone's face was filled with expectation and determination.

It seems like it is ready for the next adventure.

Following Lin Qiye's shout, the ice boat slowly started on the sea.

It faces the rising sun and rides the waves with the wind, as if driven by some powerful force.

The speed of the ice ship became faster and faster, and finally turned into a sharp arrow, cutting through the waves.

It left a deep white water mark on the sea, as if it was its trajectory, proving its existence.

Cutting through the waves, the bow of the ice boat stirred up layers of waves, and white water droplets splashed up, sparkling brightly in the sun.

The sea breeze howled, blowing everyone's hair and clothes, bringing a hint of salty and damp air.

At this moment, they seemed to have become one with the sea, bravely sailing towards the unknown in the distance.

.......

Fasting place.

The Master's carriage was like an illusory light and shadow, shuttling between military buildings, as if ignoring the limitations of space.

It easily passed through layers of defense and finally landed steadily at the blood-red main entrance of the fasting center.

Here, the originally peaceful ground was stained red with blood, appearing particularly glaring.

The air was filled with a suffocating smell of blood, which contrasted sharply with the dead silence all around.

Master Chen got off the car. His steps were steady and powerful, and every step seemed to carry an invisible majesty.

He looked around, a complex emotion flashing in his eyes.

At this moment, the defending military was busy picking up the corpses on the ground. Their movements were quick and orderly, but their faces were filled with fear and fatigue that were difficult to conceal.

Master Chen frowned slightly, turned his head to look at a commander, and said in a low and powerful voice:

"How is this going?"

The commander walked forward quickly, a hint of awe in his eyes, but he was unequivocal in his answers.

He recounted what had just happened in detail, from the prisoners' riot, to Lin Qiye and others' escape from prison, to Zhang Yun's appearance and eventual departure.

As he spoke, Mr. Chen's brows gradually relaxed, and his eyes revealed a hint of depth.

After listening to the commander's report, Master Chen looked up into the distance, which was the direction where the six figures left.

The corners of his mouth lifted slightly, revealing a meaningful smile:

"Alas, young man..."

There was a hint of emotion in his voice, as if he was reminiscing about his youth.

"Forget it, let's go...let's go."

He flicked his sleeves lightly, his movements showing a calm and unhurried temperament.