The Road to Kill the Gods

Chapter 273: Pirate Ship

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In the distance, a red sun rises slowly, and the golden sunshine merges with the sunshine from Zhang Yang's fingers. From a distance, it looks like the rays of two suns reflect each other. WwW.QuANbEn-XiAoShUo.CoMamazing!

Zhang Yang's hand suddenly waved, and an unparalleled force fell on the sea. A shocking scene appeared. A thin layer of ice was condensed on the sea with the kayak as the center, and the ice appeared in a radial shape. diffusion…

Five meters!

Ten meters!

Twenty meters! Outside, the golden light in Zhang Yang's hand slowly weakened until it was too light to be seen. Slowly, slowly, the spreading ice cubes broke apart with a violent "click" and "click" sound, and then merged into In the vast sea water, it seems like nothing is happening...

Looking at the gradually melting ice cubes, Zhang Yang touched the agitated Yin Mei with satisfaction. The technique of "The Immortal Road" is indeed incredible. In such a short period of time, Zhang Yang could achieve such an achievement. This was something that Zhang Yang had never imagined. of.

In fact, Zhang Yang's body had already undergone a qualitative leap when he was in the cave. However, Zhang Yang had not adapted yet. In addition, he did not want his strength to be transmitted to other people's ears. After being followed all the time, Zhang Yang began to become more cautious and restrained the sharp edge that he had shown during his escape.

Undoubtedly, hiding one's stupidity is the only way to save one's life!

The next time makes people go crazy. The kayak drifts with the sea water. Zhang Yang always closes his eyes to rest, while Liu Biao anxiously looks at the sea from time to time, hoping for a passing ship.

Time passes little by little.

blacken!

Bright!

Darker!

It’s bright again…

Even Zhang Yang was a little out of control. The sea was terrifyingly calm and there were no ships passing by within a radius of dozens of kilometers. He couldn't help but begin to suspect that the instructor was deceiving them and providing false information.

"Zhang Yang. Should we row slowly towards Somalia? Waiting like this is not an option. It seems that no ships have passed by."

In the morning light, Liu Biao tossed and turned, unable to sleep, so he took a few bites of dry food and drank a few mouthfuls of water. Standing on the bow of the boat and peeing into the wind.

"Wait a minute. If we don't see the ship at noon today, we will leave this sea area." Zhang Yang opened his eyes and glanced at the golden sun. I turned my attention to the food on the kayak. Although there was a lot of food, in fact, it could only last for ten days at most. If we really rowed to Somalia, the food and water for ten days would definitely not be enough.

"Why do we have to wait?" Aze, who had been silent, suddenly asked.

"Waiting for the boat!" Zhang Yang stared at the vast sea.

"Waiting for the pirate ship?"

"right!"

Suddenly, a strange smile appeared at the corner of Zhang Yang's mouth, because. His mind "saw" a speedboat passing by in the distance. Although he couldn't see it with his eyes, he did feel it. He even felt the sound of the speedboat rubbing against the waves. There are also the voices of the people above.

Among the six black men, one held a rocket launcher and the other five held A47s. They were all black Africans.

The speedboat didn't come here, it was getting farther and farther in the opposite direction.

"We have a goal, let's set sail!" Zhang Yang sat down, picked up the oar and started rowing.

"Pirate Ship?"

A Ze and Liu Biao's eyes lit up. Recently. Their patience has been worn to the freezing point on this kayak, which is not much bigger than a**. You can't do strenuous exercise. This is definitely a kind of mental torture. The most important thing is that when you look around, there is nothing but sea water. If it weren't for a compass, you wouldn't even be able to tell the direction...

"I think there won't be anyone driving a speedboat around here." Zhang Yang exerted a little force, and the kayak shot out like an arrow.

"Haha, ***, we can finally go ashore. If we don't go ashore, I will become a lunatic."

When Liu Biao heard that there was a pirate speedboat, he immediately got excited and immediately gathered all his strength and rowed hard. Even Aze was also trying hard. It seemed that he was tired of the boring waiting on the sea.

The three of them worked together, and the kayak actually dragged two white traces on the sea.

On the sea, it is easy to create an illusion of distance. The three of them rowed for more than three hours, but they still didn't see the shadow of the pirate ship.

"Zhang Yang, are you sure there is really a pirate ship in front of you? Hey, what are you doing..." Liu Biao was so tired that he almost fell down and drank mineral water. Who knew that after just one sip, Aze snatched the mineral water away.

"Do you want to starve to death in the sea?" Aze carefully capped the bottle and reattached some food to the kayak.

"..." Liu Biao opened his mouth and said nothing. Obviously, he also realized the importance of food now.

"Let him drink. We will definitely be able to find the target we need today!" Zhang Yang stood up and looked at the place where the sea and the sky connected in the distance. There, there was a fishing boat moored quietly. The bow of the boat could be seen. Obviously, this boat Because the machine was not turned on, and because he was always targeting the roaring speedboat, he ignored the fishing boat.

Looking at the fishing boat that was getting closer and closer, the three of them glanced at each other and smiled knowingly, because they saw that the fishing boat seemed to have noticed them, started to activate its engine, and slowly drove over. On the bow of the ship, there were a dozen heavily armed black men, and someone was observing them with binoculars...

The three people quickly raised their orange swimsuits and waved them around, shouting loudly...

With the roar of the motor, the fishing boat gradually approached.

"What do you do?" A tall black man held a huge cigar in his mouth and looked at the kayak. Beside him, there were more than a dozen black men (Quanben Novel Network www.QuANbEn-XiAoShUo.com)