When the missile entered the sea, Mo Qiong dived desperately to the bottom of the sea.

The near sea is only ten meters deep, and he leaned against the silt under the sea and looked back.

The missile bombed the cabin and blew the hull away. The fishing boat where Lego was located went straight into the sky and then exploded into countless pieces of debris and shot into the seabed.

It is indeed not a big warhead. It is so powerful that it can severely damage the cruiser, and it may not even be able to sink.

But what it bombed was just a fishing boat. The steel ship plates were instantly broken, and diesel quickly spread in the sea and turned into a sea of ​​fire.

At the same time, all the ships around were bombing, and the continuous bombing was spectacular. Mo Qiong was lying on the bottom of the sea as if looking at the stars. The countless pieces of iron plates were meteor showers.

At this time, Mr. Gou asked him about his safety, and Mo Qiong opened his Hawkeye Eye and responded, preparing to seriously avoid the subsequent impact of the wreckage, but unexpectedly he saw a bad figure.

Lego! It's just under the sea not far away.

"When did you come down?" Mo Qiong was stunned, his mouth was bubbling out, and some people vented but didn't in.

This guy seemed to jumped into the boat immediately after him. Although there were large burns on his body and even half of his body was bloody, he was not dead.

He kept sinking in the sea, and saw Mo Qiong showing his hopeful eyes to him.

Mo Qiongxin said, why are you struggling with this? Wouldn't you be honest and happy? What kind of boat do you learn from me to jump?

This guy was obviously calm before, and even asked him for candy, as if he was mentally prepared to face death calmly.

But when the missile came, it was just like myself, so scared that I jumped into the sea.

There was a great horror between life and death. He knew that he would die, but at that moment he wanted to live for a while.

Now, I am so impatient that I am in the sea and I don’t know what kind of impact I will suffer.

"Puff!"

An iron railing broke through the sea water and was driven by the shock wave and inserted directly into the Lego vest. He was like a blood cell, invading a large area of ​​sea water.

Mo Qiong didn't care about him. He opened his eagle eyes and dodged countless wreckages that had sunk into the sea.

Looking at Mo Qiong as he was in water at the bottom of the sea, Lego, tortured by the stuffy and water pressure, was like a fish drying up on the shore, struggling desperately.

At this moment, a bunch of spiral water flowed from a distance and swept the two of them together.

"Tornado?" Mo Qiong sighed inwardly that the tornado had formed, but Lego would not live long.

He didn't care much about it, and now he just needs to think about living.

While Mo Qiong was rolled up, he quickly grabbed a deck wreckage with his eyes and threw it into the distance.

I wanted to use the form of a human sword to control myself and pull myself out of the tornado.

On the other hand, Lego was in trouble. He couldn't help but ascend to heaven. The moment he was swept in, he rushed up and rushed out of the sea with a ball of blood mist.

There are blazing flames at the sea, and the super high temperature steam is enough to burn people.

Lego wailed shrillly, and his broken body seemed to be sliced ​​into a hot pot, and suddenly changed color and shrank together.

Half a cruise ship flew from the other side suddenly, as if a giant hammer waving in the air hit him.

There is no plasma, only black blocks stick to it.

A flash of lightning struck down, and the sticky objects burst out with strong white light, turning into a wisp of blue smoke, drifting with the wind.

The half of the cruise ship also disintegrated again. Under the dismemberment of two huge tornadoes, it became a more scattered iron frame, floating in the tornado.

"Boom!" It was not until Lego's bones were crushed and the thunder came late.

"It finally hung up, missile bombing, sharp weapon penetration, whirlwind tearing, steam shabu meat, cruise ship impact, lightning vaporization... No wonder the bullets have no surface at all."

After seeing Lego's death without a complete body, Mo Qiong felt relieved.

As expected, the interference of the design book has ended here.

However, the violent two-headed tornado did not stop.

It was still raging on this sea. Even though it was so violent, the flames were not completely extinguished, and it was still burning in the wind.

Such a big scene is not just a stop. The unexpected design book will not end the disaster immediately just because the target dies.

This is not up to it, it only causes accidents, the target will die, but it will not continue to cause accidents.

When will this situation disappear in the future? Naturally, the universe will take care of itself, and the design book has been completed.

Fortunately, it is already quite far from the coastline here. Affected by the rising heat of the sea of ​​fire, the tornado has accelerated its formation, but it also disappears at the same time, and the duration will be very short.

But no matter how short it is, it will not disappear in an instant.

Nature has been irritated, and the two-headed tornado is blooming its last power before it dissipates! And the only person in the range of its anger is Mo Qiong...

Under such natural disasters, there is no reason, no identity, and no mercy.

Even if it is the emperor, he will die if he dies. Heaven is always alive, and there is no ruthless face under natural disasters. Only by relying on one's ability can we survive.

Mo Qiong relied on the human sword to control him, and was about to pull himself out of the tornado to sweep him.

But the tornado is not necessarily the center of it, but the countless debris in the outer circle.

The tornado destroyed the fleet and stirred up countless steel fragments, each of which was a killing weapon.

"It's sting!" A steel plate quickly rubbed past Mo Qiong's chest, instantly pulling off a piece of flesh and blood. The wound was deep and bones could be seen, which naturally broke his power.

"Gugugugu..."

Mo Qiong's chest was bubbling wildly, and countless frozen gas gushed out from it. Under the sea tornado stirred by the riot, tiny ice cones and radial ice flowers formed.

These ice cone ice flowers form white streamers-like glaciers in the direction of the spiral.

"Puff!"

Mo Qiong felt the severe pain of being pulled by the body, gritted his teeth and refused to let go. He was about to leave the vortex range, but unexpectedly, half of the propeller blades were smashed on his back.

He groaned, and another large piece of ice slag bubbles spewed out from behind.

Fortunately, he got the second shot not long ago and was in an extremely excited state of explosion, but this state would not last long, so he had to get out of the tornado as soon as possible.

But with the tornado, there were too many debris, and each one was threatening comparable to a bullet under powerful potential energy.

Mo Qiong's body was scratched and bruised. Every time he was injured, he would do his best to gather his power and force his blood into his body.

A dozen seconds later, a refrigerator formed around him, and the frozen sea water tightly wrapped around him, and instead became a protective cover.

The simple air power has average defense and cannot withstand bullet-level impact. However, after mixing ice cubes and some iron lumps, the effect is surprisingly good.

He shed dozens of milliliters of blood and frozen nearly a ton of sea water around him.

Mixed with steel plates, iron railings, half boilers, and a hatch door...

It turned out to be a wall of iron, wrapping itself up like a coffin.

Finally, no further injuries.

Mo Qiong took advantage of the deck displacement, then hid in the ice iron rack, kept away from the tornado, and finally landed exhausted on the seabed at a hundred meters away.

He was almost out of strength and could hardly hold anything. He lost too much blood. He was given two injections in a row. Now he would be shocked when the medicine was effective.

In the last time, while the medicine was still in effect, I dug a hole in the soft mud and lay in.

Countless wrecks and ice slags covered him and buried them on the bottom of the sea.

This is his last self-protection measure. If it were someone else, it would be suicide, but he is different.

There is no difference between lying in the sea and lying on the shore. The problems of water pressure and suffocation do not exist.

The only thing that hurt him was temperature loss. He was so weak that his body temperature was rapidly losing, and he quickly fainted with his eyes stared.

I don’t know how long it took, and when he was dying, he felt a little hand digging himself out.

The delicate little hand was extremely strong, and he pulled himself up.

Mo Qiong struggled weakly, barely opened his eyes, and only saw a blurry figure, like a kindergarten child.

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Chapter completed!