"What's the matter?" Grandma said in a deep voice.
She glanced at her great-grandson, then at Qin Ze and Bing Zhazi. It was obvious that the three of them had some kind of guess in a tacit understanding.
But she did not have this "tacit understanding", which made her proud grandma very uncomfortable and felt that she was being crushed in terms of IQ.
Li Peiyun also felt this discomfort.
Dan Chenzi didn't understand either, but he was indifferent and would not understand if he didn't understand. He wouldn't mind it as much as Li Peiyun and Grandma Grandma.
Qin Ze said: "As Li Peiyun said, after swallowing the body, Baker Richardson will definitely become the most powerful peak of the Yakuza. Then, Dorgon is equivalent to cultivating a powerful enemy."
Dan Chenzi thought for a moment and said, "What if Dorgon mastered the Kusanagi Sword."
"That's at most equal." Before Qin Ze could answer, Li Xianyu said first, "With Dorgon's sophistication, how could he possibly train his little brother to be on equal footing with me, or even slightly superior?"
"Furthermore, even if Dorgon has the Kusanagi sword, it is difficult for him to defeat four fists with two fists, and Baker Richardson is a super master who is proficient in fighting skills."
Li Peiyun understood: "So, Baker Richardson will not get the body? Or, Dorgon will tamper with the body?"
"No!" This time, my grandma's IQ finally came online for once, and she said quietly: "Dorgon will look for opportunities to make up for himself."
Complete yourself... Li Peiyun thought for a while and remembered the black dragon that he had fought with in the island country: "It? Dorgon wants to devour it?"
Dorgon and the black dragon have the same origin, and Li Peiyun knows this.
"That's right." The reason Grandma Grandma was able to think quickly was because she herself had inherited part of the Black Dragon's legacy: the Black Water Spirit Pearl.
When it comes to personal matters, she always reacts very quickly.
"The black dragon is a partial remnant of the original ruler, born from spiritual intelligence. It is only half a step to the extreme, and the bulk of it is with Dorgon. In the southern Xinjiang, Dorgon was beheaded by Qin Ze to remove part of his relic, and from the extreme The peak of the Tao has fallen. The loss is not much. As long as the black dragon is swallowed, I can make up for myself." Grandma said solemnly: "My spirit beads also contain a small part of the authority."
"Is there such an operation?" Dan Chenzi was shocked.
"This is what Dorgon's plan is," Li Xianyu said in a deep voice: "He is already at the pinnacle of the Ultimate Dao, and too many sloughs will not allow him to improve qualitatively. Cultivate the remaining sloughs To become a half-step Ji Dao-level thug, smart people know how to choose."
"I am even more suspicious now that the inheritance of the demonic path has not been cut off. Dorgon may have cultivated the black dragon with the idea that he could devour the black dragon to complete himself if he encountered an accident."
There are three cunning rabbit holes, let alone such a scheming old monster.
"Have you not considered this aspect?" Qin Ze waved the girl killer over and turned to ask Li Xianyu.
"I never thought that he could swallow the black dragon to replenish himself, but I did consider using the black dragon to fish out Dorgon. But so many things happened later, and this plan never had the chance to be implemented." Li Xianyu said.
When he came back from the island country, he thought about using the black dragon to catch Dorgon, but Dorgon was not a fool and might not fall into the trap. Li Xianyu couldn't think of a good way for a while.
As for Dorgon's idea of making up for himself, the battle in southern Xinjiang had not happened at that time, and then the Blood Alliance and the fall of Buddha's head happened. One after another, he was devastated.
"Leave the Palace of the Gods immediately and let San find a place to hide. We will rush there immediately." Qin Ze said: "But we must consider another situation. The idea of swallowing the black dragon to complete ourselves is our guess. Baker Richardson devouring the body is a sure thing."
"Dorgon may not take action at this moment. We can't all rush to join San Wu. If no one searches for Baker Richardson, it will be equivalent to giving the other party time to rest and recuperate."
"What's your opinion?" Li Xianyu asked.
Qin Ze did not answer until they left the Palace of the Gods, contacted King Thunder and Lightning, and received news from the headquarters that Sanwu was near the East China Sea.
"With my current physical condition, you can't count on me." Qin Ze said: "You and I, as well as the Wushuang Warrior Spirit, will stay in Zhejiang Province to take charge of the overall situation and be responsible for the search for Baker Richardson and Dorgon. Panshen Palace The Lord is the fastest and can rush there immediately to protect the black dragon."
Li Xianyu immediately looked at Bing Zhazi.
Bingzhaizi nodded slightly.
"Sister, be careful." Li Xianyu said.
Bingzhaozi hesitated, raised his hand, and rubbed his head.
Li Xianyu was stunned.
I remember that Bingzhaozi had not had any physical contact with him since he was a boy. In childhood, if she licked well, she would touch his head to express her appreciation and pleasure.
This trivial gesture brought back the feeling of childhood to Li Xianyu.
Maybe I'm a jerk at heart
I actually enjoyed it a little bit...
While he was thinking wildly, Bing Zhazi screamed and turned into a giant red flame bird with a wingspan of three meters, dragging a long tail flame and heading towards the east.
... ...
Liucheng.
Baker Richardson was walking in the suburbs. He changed out of his tattered nano combat uniform and wore ordinary clothes. In addition, his hair has been dyed black, and his light blue pupils are covered with black contact lenses.
In order to block the facial features of European and American people, he specially wore a disguise mask.
At first glance, the current President Baker looks like a big man carrying bricks at a construction site, or a middle-aged farmer planting rice in the fields. He is strong and simple.
The dignified president of the Superpower Association, of course, would not carry any disguise items, but Dorgon was an expert in this regard.
"As long as I avoid surveillance, strict investigation, and close contact with experts, no one will be able to recognize me... But the accent is a problem."
"I can change my appearance, but I can't change my accent. If I encounter interrogation, it's easy to cause problems... Well, I can destroy my voice and pretend to be mute."
Baker Richardson's mind was spinning.
If he was just lurking in Liucheng in the vast sea of people, he was confident that Bao Ze would not find him. But if you want to leave the country, you will inevitably encounter heavy checks.
Zhejiang Province is definitely under martial law now.
"Damn Dorgon, he changed his mind at the last moment. If I swallow the remains, these will no longer be a problem. I can be parasitic on others."
Baker Richardson failed to swallow the remains, so Dorgon changed his mind temporarily and met him on the high seas. At that time, he will carve a formation for him and devour the remains.
As for the reason, Dorgon did not explain.
Out of the tacit understanding of the plastic allies, President Baker did not hesitate to inquire into the matter. Anyway, there would be no explanation.
"I didn't get the lost body, so I still have to find a way to explain it to the directors of the Superpower Association... It's too difficult for me." President Baker sighed.
For this reason, he had no choice but to use spies from the country in the Far East to help him leave smoothly.
As the president, of course he has his own channels, spies, and confidants.
It's all secret, even the Superpowers Association doesn't know about it.
... ...
East China Sea!
The sea and sky are the same color, and the waves are rolling.
A huge vortex formed on the sea surface, and the two patrol boats were swept uncontrollably by the violent current, rippling in circles, approaching the center of the vortex.
At the bottom of the vortex, Angie Charles, the 'Sea King' with short blond hair and blue eyes, stood with her hands behind her hands, floating in the water, controlling the water flow to swallow two patrol boats.
At this time, the sound passed through the medium of sea water and reached Neptune's ears.
Based on the speed of sound propagation, the movement, and the surging undercurrent, he judged that the incoming torpedo was a torpedo in the distance.
He has encountered such attacks many times. As a sea king, of course, he cannot be killed by a mere torpedo.
Thanks to his mastery of water powers, as long as his powers cover the area, any disturbance will be sensed by him.
Water is his most loyal partner.
Immediately afterwards, the second torpedo broke into his supernatural realm.
The third one, the fourth one... ..
But the sea king didn't panic at all. While swimming in the water, he controlled the water flow and violently crashed into the torpedo that was still very far away.
The torpedoes that encountered the impact exploded one after another, and the shock spread through the sea water, which could be clearly felt by the Sea King far away.
Blood descendants are also human beings, and humans are made of flesh and blood. No matter how strong the body refining realm is, they cannot withstand a certain scale of bombing.
But vampires are never confrontational when dealing with hot weapons.
Pay attention to two words: flexibility!
Neptune can control the water flow at will, combining water, strength and softness. When attacking, he is as powerful as a tiger, and when defending, he can eliminate and attack at will, unloading force layer by layer.
Water is the best medium to neutralize impact.
Underwater artillery shells such as torpedoes can be detonated in advance through the induction of the supernatural range.
Let the power of the explosion not affect you, or affect it slightly.
And as long as he dives deep enough, missiles falling from the sky can also be avoided using similar methods.
Of course, if it is a world nuclear-level weapon, it will definitely not work.
Ordinary water power users can't play like him, they must at least be half-step to the extreme.
"call out!"
A sharp whistle streaked across the sky, and a warhead landed accurately on the head of Angie Charles.
This is not an underwater missile. Aquaman poses no threat. When it touches the realm of supernatural powers, it is hit by Aquaman's control of the water flow and detonates in advance.
But Angie Charles was still surprised: "Can you still target me?"
He had already left his original position, moving around on the seabed with horizontal lines on the left and right, and had assistants destroy the surveillance floats and sonar detection in the surrounding sea areas in advance.
"It's the Three Nothings..."
Haiwang, who had already experienced this, immediately guessed that the cannonball just now was fired by Sanwu, and he had not yet stepped out of the woman's supernatural sensing range.
This woman has her own GPS navigation. As long as she is locked and within the range of her supernatural reaction, she can beat you to death with her eyes closed.
Very tricky ability.
However, the Superpower Association has already studied her in depth.
There are two drawbacks to the precision strike ability: the weapon fired must be completely under your control.
To explain in metaphysical terms: the launcher needs to refine the weapon first.
Specifically, Sanwu can only use weapons that he can control alone. For example, individual combat weapons such as rocket launchers and firearms. And that shell just fired from the anti-aircraft gun.
Other weapons, such as weapons that can be fired by just pressing a button, will not have precision strike effects.
Analyzed from a scientific perspective, Sanwu did not fully understand those weapons, and did not even have a clear and deep impression of those weapons.
Precision strike is precisely about exerting one's own will on the weapon so that it can hit the locked target accurately.
The second disadvantage is that the size of the weapon determines the success rate of precision strikes.
Weapons that are too large will exceed the user's limit.
The Precision Strike power will no longer function.
Only after half a step to the extreme can one control the anti-aircraft gun.
As for launching torpedoes, they are button weapons.
"It's time to return to the high seas."
It is very dangerous to be in a monitored environment for a long time. The sea king twisted his body, controlled the water flow, and shot away like an underwater missile, bringing up a huge amount of white foam.
At this time, he suddenly felt a huge pressure.
The smell of danger surged in overwhelmingly.
The next moment, a huge creature broke into the range of his supernatural perception.
Neptune's mind was like a radar, catching that guy's figure. Huge, dangerous, and suffocatingly oppressive.
A few seconds later, he saw two reddish lights in the distance, on the dark sea floor.
The shimmer quickly expanded and turned into a red lantern the size of two water tanks.
Black dragon! !
Neptune's heart sank, adrenaline was secreted wildly, the pores of his skin opened, and a layer of cold sweat broke out under the water.
(End of chapter)