The best feng shui master

Chapter 851

"Bang bang..."

The naval guns kept spraying flames. The son of Lord Shiva stood on the bridge, covering the awning with one hand, his eyes gleaming, looking at the stormy sea in the distance, and holding a walkie-talkie in the other hand, he kept heading towards the naval gun post. The soldiers on the ground roared and corrected their positions.

"Missiles, missiles, I want missiles! Blow them up!"

The speed of the naval gun is extremely fast and the power is also great, but the opponent is a very flexible raft, and the vitality spewed out by the naval gun is difficult to aim at the target for a while. In this kind of ghost weather, the detection device of the ship's lookout device can't catch that at all. boat!
What is even more irritating is that the small wooden raft turned left and right, and could accurately judge the landing point of the shell every time, and avoided it dangerously and dangerously when it was in the nick of time!

"There is an expert on that boat who can judge the landing point, use missiles for me, use missiles!"

Nothing is more irritating than powerful firepower and clear vision, and the opponent is just a small grasshopper, but it just can't hit it.Bakaman couldn't help screaming, but the sound coming from the intercom made him even more angry, wishing he could smash the damn intercom into eight pieces!
They told him the weather was bad and the target was too small to lock onto!

The palm-sized raft, soaked in rain and sea water, and covered by wind and waves more than ten meters high, can almost be regarded as a part of sea water, and the reflection and diffraction of the radar band cannot be distinguished at all!

A missile without radar to lock the target is a big monkey, who knows where it will go!

"Fuck him~ motherfucker!"

Dukaman roared, wondering what this King Kong-class ship, one of the most advanced warships in the world, was for. He couldn't even see anything under his eyelids, so he really wanted to punch it!
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Princess Fusang's complexion was pale, and her beautiful face was wet with sweat mixed with rainwater and sea water. In order to detect the impact of the shells in advance, she took this small raft to dodge left and right, and the loss was too great!
The wooden raft was tied with tree vines and ropes. It was very fragile, and it was extremely easy to break when it was swaying at such a high speed. She had to use her spiritual thoughts to completely envelope her, so that she could lead everyone and survive the intensive artillery fire.

Rather than saying that these people are sitting on rafts, it is better to say that they are all surrounded by the spiritual thoughts of Princess Fusang.

"It's almost there, Chen Yi should be close, let's go into the water!"

Master Ma was as stern as a piece of steel, he didn't show any timidity at all because of the identity of the people around him, and calmly gave orders as a subordinate.

"Whoa!"

Princess Fusang withdrew her divine sense, and the raft shattered instantly, and all the people fell into the water and started to sneak!
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Sneaking in the depths of the water, listening to the looming roar of gunfire on the water surface, Chen Yi had to admire Ma Ye's plan for the rainy day. If he hadn't let him go into the water ahead of time and play the role of pioneer, I'm afraid he would also be on the raft at this time. Come on, get a headache from that gunfire.

He didn't know how long Princess Fusang and others could last, but he believed in the old soldier Ma Ye.

By the time Chen Yi approached the King Kong-class hull, the roar of the gunfire had changed, from the initial desperate roar to the current burst of bursts, it should be that the raft shattered and several people fell into the water.

"Boom boom boom..."

The explosion sounded around him, and Chen Yi knew that his whereabouts had been discovered by the advanced sonar equipment on board.Modern warships have measures to prevent frogmen from blowing up ships underwater, especially for advanced and expensive warships like the King Kong class.

But, even if he was found, so what?

"Children, grandpa is here!"

Chen Yi grabbed the thick chain on which the anchor was hanging, and from the place where the troops were most heavily guarded, like an ape, he quickly and swiftly climbed up to the King Kong level.

"idiot!"

The people on board had already prepared. A group of yellow-skinned people in military uniforms but without any epaulettes had long been waiting there, with heavy machine guns mounted there, ready to go.

It's a pity that there is not enough equipment and manpower. Nine shuttle swords flew out, and the opponent's throat was cut before he could finish the curse!
Eighteen people jumped from alive to dead in less than a second!

Yin and Yang balance, no matter how powerful things are, they will have their weaknesses, and the most advanced warships in the world like the King Kong class are the same!
His weakness is inside!

The enemy boarded the ship, so all his artillery and missiles will no longer work, so you can't use the missile ship to blow yourself up, right?

Therefore, we can only rely on the soldiers on board to stop them with guns.

"Da da da……"

There was another burst of sound, without any concern that it would damage this precious battleship worth billions of dollars, the fiery bullets shot at Chen Yi like rain.

The angry cry just now successfully attracted their comrades in arms. Little Japan's military quality is not covered. Although after World War II, their army was castrated, and only a small part of the defensive force could be retained, but the Japanese high-level There are higher requirements for the quality of the army and the quality of weapons.

More than 30 people charged Chen Yi from both sides of the ship, holding Type 16 rifles improved from the US military M89.

Chen Yi smiled coldly, and said lightly: "All things are like one another, and fish jump into the sea!"

At the same time, his fingers drew a circular arc in the air in front of him, and the water drops around him suddenly stagnated, one by one approaching each other, forming larger water drops, which then quickly elongated, forming a shuttle-like small The appearance of the fish, shaking its head and tail, seems to be alive.

The detonation of the rifle weakened slightly, and many members of the Japanese Self-Defense Forces were shocked by this scene, some of them let go of their fingers from the trigger, it was too shocking, like a miracle.

It's just that these miracles were issued by their enemies. As Chen Yi stretched out his fingers with arrogance, the group of fish made of rainwater, as if they heard an order, with a sharp whistling produced by friction with the air, Just shot at those 30 people!

This is when Chen Yi was practicing goldfish sticks at the bottom of the sea. He saw tens of thousands of swimming fishes gathered together. , just like the soil gun in the past, one shot, hundreds of small bullets, a little far away, can disfigure, but cannot kill.

However, Chen Yi thinks that the power is a little insufficient, it is for monks, not for ordinary people, this group of hundreds of water fish flew out, each one has the power of a pistol bullet!

puff puff...

A series of muffled sounds sounded, and the more than 30 people standing in front of Chen Yi all fell down, and more than half of them died. Some people who were shot through their arms, chest and abdomen but survived were lying on the ground, wailing endlessly.

Blood and water mixed with rainwater flowed wantonly, and the entire deck instantly became a Shura field!And Chen Yi is that cold-blooded and ruthless killing god!
There were a total of less than 300 people on the King Kong class. They were killed by Chen Yi twice in a row, and more than 50 people had been lost. Some people who were rushing here in the distance, seeing this scene, how dare they continue to die, screaming and running away!

"Useless trash!"

Jialawa had heard the sound here a long time ago, but he didn't expect Chen Yi to dare to break through from the most manned place, so he hurried over and happened to see the scene of the Japanese soldiers fleeing. Can't help being furious.

How could this frightened group of guys listen to his scolding, they bypassed him and ran to the bow of the ship. Galava punched down the two deserters angrily, but he couldn't stop them The torrent of collapse!

"Dragon Master, can you still grow three heads and six arms?"

Galava cursed angrily and ran forward, only to see the stumped limbs and broken arms all over the ground, as well as the wounded sergeant who couldn't stop rolling.

His scalp was numb!
Chu Hu is right, that guy is a devil!
But what about his people?
Galava hurriedly searched, and saw a gray figure flashing away in the pouring rain and entering the cabin.

"not good!"

Instinctively, he felt a sense of danger, and quickly swept away, where the ammunition compartment was located!

He ran wildly, summoned others, and came to the cabin door in an instant, stepped in, and suddenly a golden light flashed in front of his eyes, and nine strange-looking shuttle swords flashing golden light stabbed at him at an incredible speed.

"roll!"

Galaka is a great monk in the late stage of transformation. He has studied yoga since he was a child, and his body is extremely flexible. Under this sudden shuttle sword, he twisted his body and dodged most of it, only to be stabbed twice in his thigh.

"what?"

A voice from the cabin seemed surprised that he had escaped these fatal blows.

"Dragon Controller, get out of here, we're going to have a serious fight!"

Galaka shouted loudly, with awe-inspiring fighting spirit, coupled with his tall body and long hair tendrils, he had extraordinary momentum.

Chen Yi came out, but he didn't want to have a serious fight with him. At this time, he didn't have so much time to mess around with him.

As fast as a gust of wind, Chen Yi's figure pulled out an afterimage, and it took only a moment to come to him. At the same time, the nine shuttle swords flew up again, from all directions, from front to back, left, right, up, down, towards It kills!
Galaka was stunned. He had heard about Chen Yi many times from Chu Hu, but he had never been convinced. How could a cultivator in the state of divine sense kill so many masters one after another? That was just Chu Hu's exaggeration on purpose. To cover up his failure!
At this time, he finally believed that Chen Yi really had the strength to kill six strong men in the late stage of transformation, even worse, because he was a cultivation base in the late stage of transformation, and under Chen Yi's best efforts, he had no power to fight back!
However, he was always regretful and annoyed in every possible way, and it was too late in the end. Chen Yi never gave him the chance to correct his mistakes and become a comrade!

"Pfft!"

Two shuttle swords pierced his chest and abdomen, and Chen Yi's casserole-sized fist was getting bigger and bigger in his eyes, until there was a muffled sound, and all kinds of tastes of sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty came to his heart, and he came back to his senses!

"Cough cough cough..."

The lungs were shot through, a lot of blood came out of the mouth, the bridge of the nose was completely sunken, and Galaka, who was in a state of dizziness, no longer had the ability and courage to resist.

He suddenly thought of those soldiers who ran away, maybe they were right!
(End of this chapter)