Flood Apocalypse: Starting with a God-Tier Fishing Rod

Listening to the echoing female voice in my mind.

Lu Fan was extremely surprised.

"You're awake!? Quickly check if this is the Primal Dragon Jade you wanted, and cure me of the poison right now!"

They didn't receive a reply from Ao Feng.

But then he saw the large dragon jade in his hand begin to tremble violently.

An extremely domineering repulsive force suddenly exploded from inside the jade, directly blasting Lu Fan away.

As the water churned, a dazzling blue light quickly receded and reformed.

The next second, a dazzling body floated in front of Lu Fan without reservation.

Lu Fan stared wide-eyed.

He felt all the blood rushing to his head.

It was a body that was flawless.

Her skin was like the finest white jade, radiating a faint, lustrous glow in the dark depths of the water.

The water flowed down her slender neck, delicate collarbone, and over her proud, firm breasts, finally disappearing into her slender waist.

Looking further down, a pair of slender, long legs stood upright amidst the ripples of water, and a pair of delicate, exquisite feet displayed their exquisite beauty.

Her long, emerald-green hair spread out in the water like seaweed, obscuring the glimpses of spring.

Lu Fan could no longer sit still!

He directly removed the Nuozu mask and began to admire it seriously.

This was the first time in his life that he truly understood that sentence.

People aren't inherently lustful; it's just that the flowers are in full bloom, and to not appreciate them would seem like a lack of understanding of beauty!

After watching for a while, Lu Fan noticed that there was a pair of pure golden dragon eyes in the water, staring at him without any emotion.

"Look again, and I'll gouge your eyes out and crush them!"

Ao Feng's icy voice pierced straight into his mind.

Lu Fan was startled and immediately looked down, his gaze fixed on the dragon bones at the bottom of the water.

Suddenly, the water flow tightened abruptly.

Ao Feng transformed into a dazzling stream of emerald light, grabbed Lu Fan by the back of his collar with one hand, and rushed towards the water.

In a short breath

The two emerged from the water and landed steadily on the amphibious ship's steel deck.

"Cough cough cough..."

Lu Fan lay on the ground and coughed up several mouthfuls of seawater.

That bitch actually took the opportunity to get revenge on me!

As soon as he looked up, his gaze met that ray of spring sunshine once again.

Water droplets dripped down that exquisite jade-like body, creating an ultimate visual impact, like a spring breeze sweeping across Lugu Lake or autumn rain seeping into Jiuzhaigou.

The complaints that were about to come out were immediately swallowed back down.

Ao Feng looked around, then crossed his arms in front of his chest, blocking the two key points.

"The poison has been cured for you, now get me some clothes!"

Feeling the toxins in his body subside, Li Fan immediately came to his senses and frantically rummaged through his spatial ring.

He immediately pulled out the loose-fitting off-the-shoulder knit top, denim shorts, and a pair of boots that he had recently fished out.

Ao Feng took the clothes and, without any hesitation, put them on right in front of Lu Fan.

Lu Fan swallowed hard, hunched over awkwardly, and forcibly suppressed a certain instinctive reaction in his body, turning his head to one side.

"I remember you were wearing a traditional costume before, weren't you?"

"Those were just clothes from my illusory memories!"

After dressing, Ao Feng tossed her long, green hair, sending a visible layer of steam rising and instantly drying the water stains on her body. "This body is the true form reshaped by the Dragon Jade!"

"The real body?" Lu Fan asked instinctively, "Can I touch it?"

The surrounding air temperature plummeted to freezing point.

Ao Feng's golden vertical pupils stared intently at him, her killing intent almost tangible: "Want to die?"

"Well..." Lu Fan coughed twice, quickly changing the subject, pointing to the interior of the cabin, "Do you have a way to wake up those unconscious guys in there?"

This woman may have a bad temper, but she's incredibly capable.

man!

Be firm when you need to be firm, and be soft when you need to be soft. It's stupid not to cling to a powerful figure when you have one!

Ao Feng snorted coldly and walked into the cabin.

She glanced at the unconscious crowd on the ground and casually waved her hand.

Tiny green fluorescent lights fell on everyone.

"Uh..." Ning Chuan and the others gasped sharply, clutching their chests as they sat up.

The first thing everyone did upon waking up was to wonder if they were dead.

"Is this...is this heaven!?" Shen Qingyue rubbed her sore neck, staring blankly at the warm ambient light above her head, then reached out and touched the soft leather sofa beside her.

She pinched her thigh, her face filled with astonishment: "Ouch! That hurts! The decoration standards in this paradise are way too high! It even has a luxurious penthouse?!"

Lei Hu and Ning Chuan were also dumbfounded.

They clearly fell into an underground river from a height of several hundred meters, so how come they opened their eyes to find themselves lying in a luxury yacht?

"Young friend Lu...this ship?"

Lei Wantian was the first to calm down, but he couldn't suppress his inner shock and asked while supporting himself on the floor.

"It's my ship. As for how I got it, don't ask!" Lu Fan replied casually.

The entire room fell silent.

This man not only possesses superhuman technological weapons, but he can also casually pull out a ship.

Is this technology truly something that humans can possess?!

Just as everyone was in shock, they also noticed the strange woman leaning against the door frame.

An aura of holiness and inviolability emanated from her, along with her golden dragon eyes that regarded humans as ants.

"Dragon people?!"

Everyone tensed up instantly and assumed a defensive stance.

"Don't be nervous, this is a teammate!" Lu Fan quickly gestured, "An absolutely powerful teammate!"

Upon hearing this, everyone breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Brother Lu, what do we do now?" Ning Chuan walked to the window, looking at the dark rock wall outside. "Those bastards up there have probably finished the blood sacrifice. This place is completely sealed off. How are we going to get up?"

"I have a way to do this. Wait for my assistant to drill through the rock strata..." Lu Fan hadn't finished speaking.

Clang.

Ao Feng impatiently pushed open the cabin door and walked straight to the bow of the ship.

At this moment, Butler Xiao Ba is wielding eight arms equipped with high-frequency drill bits, chiseling away at the wall.

Ao Feng grabbed Xiao Ba's mechanical tentacle and pulled it backward sharply.

Xiao Ba, whose face showed a bewildered expression of 【(O_O)?】 on the screen, was thrown seven or eight meters away.

Ao Feng raised her fair right hand, pointed her index finger at the special rock wall that was tens of meters thick, and gently touched it.

boom--!!!

A deafening sonic boom echoed through the cave.

The large circular rock wall was as if it had been detonated from the inside by a precise explosive, instantly turning into dust everywhere.

A huge opening, more than ten meters in diameter, suddenly appeared.

A terrifyingly high-pressure water jet erupted violently from within, pushing the amphibious vessel backward by more than ten meters, nearly capsizing the entire ship.

"Hold on tight!"

Lei Wantian roared, and everyone clung tightly to the objects around them.

Xiao Ba's screen flashed red lights frantically, and the mechanical arm gripped the railing tightly: "Warning—Water pressure imbalance! The cave structure is gradually collapsing! Once the water level drops..."

Before it could finish speaking, Ao Feng extended its index finger again.

A ball of dense green light, the size of a millstone, blocked the center of the water outlet.

The originally raging and tearing water flow became extremely calm and orderly the moment it came into contact with the green light.

At this moment, the water level of the underground river began to rise steadily at a visible rate, carrying the entire boat slowly upwards toward the cave entrance above.

Inside the cabin, Ning Chuan, Lei Hu, and the others' eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.

One finger points to broken rocks, the other to the water.

Where the hell did Lu Fan find such a god-like teammate?!

……

at the same time.

On the plaza at the entrance to the inner island.

The rain continued.

Dozens of fully armed half-dragons drove together hundreds of survivors from the East Island slums.

Du Wei and Zhang Weiguo were forced to kneel on the ground with their hands tied behind their backs with hemp rope.

A refugee struggled to his feet, glaring angrily at Song Han on the steps.

"You bunch of bastards! How dare you touch our people from Dongdao! When Boss Lu returns, he'll slaughter you all!"

"That's right! Mr. Lu is invincible and will never let you get away with this!"

The refugees still harbored a fervent trust in Lu Fan.

Song Weilong strode down the steps, grabbed the shouting man by the top of his head, and lifted him into the air with one hand.

"Boss Lu? You mean Lu Fan?"

Song Weilong couldn't help but burst into laughter, "I'm sorry, your invincible boss has long since become fertilizer for the Dragon King! And you will be next!"

The words fell.

Click.

Song Weilong exerted force with his five fingers, and the man's head was instantly crushed.

The headless corpse crashed into the mud, splattering blood all over the faces of the surrounding refugees.

The shouts from the crowd abruptly stopped.

A sense of despair quickly spread, and everyone stiffly turned their heads to look at Du Wei and Zhang Weiguo.

"It's impossible... Mr. Du, Uncle Zhang, didn't you say Mr. Lu would come back to save us soon?" a woman cried out in despair.

Du Wei and Zhang Weiguo both had ashen faces and gritted their teeth, remaining silent.

They said that only to appease people, but having witnessed the methods these people used, Lu Fan and his companions would probably already be dead...

In the distance, Song Han held up an umbrella and glanced down at her watch.

"Uncle Zhong, it's almost time. Are everything ready?"

Uncle Zhong walked forward with a solemn expression, took out a glass tube containing a blue-red viscous liquid from the incubator, and handed it to Song Han.

"Young Master, the dragon blood gene of Sequence 0 has been successfully developed and should meet your requirements!"

Holding the vial of medicine, Song Han could no longer conceal the excitement in her eyes: "Excellent! With this, we finally have the real bargaining chip to negotiate with the Dragon King! Next, all we need to do is get these offerings..."

The voice hasn't fallen

Boom!!!

A violent explosion suddenly came from the direction of the central ruins building.

At that moment, outside the gate leading to the Dragon Tomb Ruins, Cheng Xue threw away the detonator in her hand and turned to run wildly towards the outer island.

She blew up nearly half of the building, completely blocking the entrance to the underground.

To get in, we'd have to spend time clearing out the ruins, which has already delayed things considerably...

Just as Cheng Xue slipped away.

A white blur rushed towards Cheng Xue's back.

"court death!"

Song Weilong snorted coldly and punched her in the back.

Cheng Xue felt intense pain and was sent flying backward, crashing into a concrete wall and creating a large crater.

Before she even hit the ground, Song Weilong's large hand had already gripped her neck tightly, pinning her to the wall.

Song Han led Uncle Zhong over quickly.

Looking at the dying Cheng Xue, Song Han pushed up her glasses, her eyes full of confusion.

"I really don't understand!"

"For the sake of a few dead people who fell into the abyss, you're going to abandon your brother and your man's lives? Is that stupid, or is it incredibly courageous?"

Cheng Xue's neck bones made a cracking sound as if they could no longer bear the weight.

Her feet were dangling in the air, and she clung tightly to Song Weilong's arm, her vision gradually blurring.

"A damned traitor, kill him!" Song Han turned around, her tone icy.

Song Weilong's eyes sharpened, and the muscles on his arms instantly bulged.

Just as he was about to snap Cheng Xue's neck.

call out--!

A dark afterimage, accompanied by a piercing shriek that tore through the air, hurtled towards us.

The sonic boom exploded in mid-air.

boom!

Song Weilong felt his arm lighten, and Cheng Xue disappeared from his sight.