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Chapter 557 [556] Paving the Way to Victory

in the ocean.

The leader, Hua Mica, glanced at Fang Han and asked a small question: "We have a 'mother-shell single-body submersible', I'm afraid you can't keep up with our speed."

She immediately proposed a solution: "We can only use a rope to drag you on your way, would you like to?"

The so-called "Mother Oyster Monomer Submersible" is a special equipment designed by Cheng Han for Huamica, and now this thing is the favorite of every Huamica.

Fang Han didn't hesitate much: "Then I will trouble everyone!"

The leader, Hua Mica, acted quite simply, and immediately looked at the two Hua Mica, and yelled, "Yeah!"

The two flower micas swam a hundred meters away in silence, found a floating algae and brought them back.

They held the stem of the algae together, a dark wave gushed out of their bodies.

next moment.

Algae begin to grow rapidly.

But only stems, not leaves.

After a few breaths.

The algae turned into a woven safety suit, with two ropes protruding from the chest.

The latter, apparently, is where the flower mica drags.

This hand operation.

Fang Han was dumbfounded.

He blinked his eyes and murmured in his heart: "No wonder the old classmate accepted the flower mica family arbitrarily despite the opposition of so many people in the courtyard."

In all fairness.

They are indeed a very useful sea clan. They can not only maintain the safety of the waters near Lian Island, but also help in combat in the theater.

More importantly, the sea area they live in is only the water area below the sea surface, which is a position where the Wanhao clan cannot survive.

There is no fundamental conflict between the two races.

of course.

Today it is today.

With the dismissal of a deputy general, the old classmate has also become the general who overlooks the war zone, and even the general dare not beep about the Huamica family.

at this time.

The first flower mica made a gesture: "Newborn sea people, please wear it."

Fang Han said, "You can call me Fang Han", and quickly put on the seaweed suit.

For the first time, Huamica raised her voice and said, "Yeah!"

A group of flower mica immediately moved.

The two flower micas each dragged a rope of algae, dragged Fang Han and began to run wildly.

That's right!

Just run wild!

Their jellyfish-shaped lower bodies swelled and shrunk, spraying out a strong water flow. They waved their white and tender arms, skillfully controlling the water flow.

The mother shells on their backs kept flashing and undulating, quietly parting the sea water, reducing the fluid resistance to more than [-]%.

The above three work together.

Let the swimming speed of the flower mica reach a high speed of 70 meters per second in one fell swoop.

Faster than they approached.

This undoubtedly implies a show of skill.

but.

For Fang Han.

It's not a pleasant thing to do.

The speed of 70 meters per second is converted to 250 kilometers per hour.

And such a high-speed water flow was coming head-on, it was like an ocean storm, and Fang Han felt a strong pressure instantly.

Fortunately.

Now he is no longer ordinary.

The nature of the storm hidden in the depths of his soul seemed to have sensed the difficulties he was facing.

Fang Han waved his hands instinctively, and a small vortex quickly formed around his body, isolating the violent water flow, and his breathing immediately became smoother.

The two flower micas dragging ahead immediately noticed this scene.

They looked at each other, and the two pretty faces showed surprise.

Before this.

Within the Huamica clan, there is a general evaluation of the Wanhao clan.

That is:
powerful!

But not of the ocean!
But now.

The idea of ​​​​two flower micas began to waver.

behind.

A flash of inspiration flashed in Fang Han's mind, and he gained more understanding—not only can he control the storm for defense, but he can also use it for other things.

There was another movement in his heart.

"Woo~"

The rotation speed of the vortex accelerated a bit, making a subtle whistling sound.

The two Huamica in front suddenly felt the rope loosen, and they were all stunned for a moment.

They looked back instinctively, and immediately saw the vortex approaching quickly, and the sea water blocking the vortex was driven by force and slid past from one side.

This is a very clever drag reduction technique.

The two Huamica looked at each other again, and their expressions became even more surprised.

behind.

Fang Han lowered his head and glanced at his hands, and suddenly had a deeper understanding of "Storm Warrior".

Doesn't seem like riding the storm.

Instead—incarnate into a storm!

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Dongli War Zone.

General governor hall.

Everything that Fang Han experienced was fully revealed in the illusion.

Cheng Han stared at the illusion, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "This kid is completely different from what he used to be. The army is indeed a big melting pot."

Fang Han, who was in No.15 Middle School back then, in order to maintain a ridiculous sense of vanity, did not hesitate to drink purple scallion blue juice and forcibly increased his meditation time.

In the end, this guy was exposed by the teacher on the spot and had to leave Tai'an Little Spirit Realm.

The current Fang Han is definitely an excellent fighter.

Cheng Han shook his head again: "I can only help you so much, you have to walk the next road of the Storm Warrior by yourself."

For the sake of his old classmates, Shicai secretly moved a little bit to help Fang Han master some storm-like skills, so that the other party would not be ashamed in front of Huamica.

Cheng Han's eyes lost focus, and he muttered to himself, "Why is it Stormtrooper?"

Just a while ago.

The No.3 person who comprehended the extraordinary characteristics of the water system was born in the Sea Eagle Legion.

And it's a storm feature again!
Cheng Han didn't think it was a coincidence, or some kind of random arrangement.

The inclination displayed by the will of the sea must have some kind of deep-seated reason.

He thought hard for a while, but he got nothing, so he had to give up.

Cheng Han thought for a moment.

A halo immediately emerged.

On the very center of the screen, there are clusters of small red dots, no less than [-] in number, all of which are slowly wriggling.

Each cluster of small red dots represents a group of sea monsters.

This is the latest battlefield situation map.

Cheng Han stared at it for several times, then smiled with satisfaction: "Not bad! The space in the deep sea area has been further enlarged."

It can be clearly seen.

Due to the large-scale attacks launched by various war zones, more and more sea clan troops gradually moved from the deep sea to the sea surface.

And this led to a result - in the area close to the turbulent storm sea area, there were hardly many small red dots.

Cheng Han grinned slightly: "The goal of this battle has been achieved."

Others thought that he took advantage of the general god's defeat of the sea god's east wind to launch an all-out attack.

Actually not.

His ultimate goal has always been to attract the attention of the Sea Clan army in order to mobilize more enemies.

Also.

One more thing worth mentioning.

Around each theater, at a depth of [-] to [-] kilometers below the sea surface.

There are a large number of small red dots gathered impressively, the density is much higher than other areas.

I can tell.

This is definitely an army ready to go.

They are waiting for an opportune moment, and then launch the most ferocious offensive to each theater.

This timing is exactly—Ghost Wind!
Cheng Han's eyes flickered, and he hummed: "These squids can hold their breath!"

With the use of the Linghai Profound Formation, although a large number of cannon squid soldiers were killed in various theaters, considerable results were achieved.

However, the white squids were not hit hard, and their core main force lost quite slightly.

Cheng Han checked the position of the Sea Overlord Army again, nodded slightly and said, "The final decisive battle is coming soon."

Before the decisive battle.

Everything is just a foreshadowing of the road to victory.

(End of this chapter)