The female deep sea clan with purple eyes...

Mo Laowu lowered his head, his eyes full of fear.

"If it weren't for Xiaoying's risk of his life to rescue him and Xiutuo's timely support, I... would have been dead."

"What level does the Purple-Eyed Deep Sea Clan have reached? Is it stronger than the president? Will it be the highest combat power of the Deep Sea Clan?"

After his mentality stabilized, Mo Laowu's head began to flash back with pictures of the Deep Sea Clan.

Black eyes, green eyes, blue eyes, purple eyes...

After going deep into the enemy area and having close contact, Mo Laowu found that the appearance and shape of the deep sea tribes were roughly different, and the pupil color was also divided into four types.

Different pupil colors and different strengths.

If chimeric ants are used as reference, then the weakest black-eyed deep-sea clan is equivalent to the engineers among chimeric ants, and it is not to be afraid.

Then there is Green Eye, which has a great strength. The lower limit is the level of Chimeric Ant Army Commander, and the upper limit is the level of Chimeric Ant Army Commander.

Three members of the team died at the hands of the Green-eyed Deep Sea Clan.

Next is Blue Eyes, the breath of death is emitted from the whole body, undoubtedly reaching the level of the chimeric ant guard team, and it is also the culprit for killing seventeen members.

Finally, there is purple eyes, which gives people an invincible sense of oppression, which should be the strength of Meluim.

Mo Laowu did not face Meluim directly, but he would still divide the Purple Eye Deep Sea Clan to the level of Meluim.

Because, he had fought with the Purple Eye Deep Sea Clan at close range and could experience the powerlessness that penetrated the soul in his body.

At that time, if Xiao Ying had not sacrificed his life to save him, the next person who was crushed might have been himself, but Xiao Ying was also killed by the Purple-Eyed Deep Sea Clan.

When he thought of the purple-eyed deep-sea clan, even though Mo Laowu kept cheering up in his heart, he still couldn't raise his desire to fight again.

The strength of both sides is completely different from the same level. If he racks his brains to come up with various strategies and implements them, it will be useless in the face of absolute strength.

Mo Laowu knew this very well and could only pray that Purple Eyes were the highest combat power of the Deep Sea Clan.

Otherwise, it would be hard for him to imagine how strong the deep sea clan above the purple eyes could be.

Mo Laowu shook his head and no longer thought about the things that were meaningless at the moment, but focused his energy on breaking through.

"The number of deep-sea tribes is far better than that of us. Even if the forest is large enough, it can form a complete encirclement with their number."

“A action must be taken before the encirclement shrinks to the safety line.”

Mo Laowu cheered up, bit his thumb, and kept thinking about ways to escape.

"What advantages do we have left? What conditions can we take advantage of?"

"Advantages, conditions..."

"Intention, the intention of the Deep Sea Clan..."

"Yes, intention!"

"The reason why I could escape at that time..."

Mo Laowu was muttering to himself in his heart, and his concentrating thoughts gradually allowed him to capture a weak advantage.

He tried hard to recall the situation at that time and realized that the reason why the Deep Sea Clan failed to catch them all at once was not only because of their weak mobility, but also because they were holding back.

So, why hold back?

Is it to capture them alive?

If the Deep Sea Clan really has this intention, is there any space to use?

Mo Laowu's eyes slowly lit up.

He vaguely saw a glimmer of light.

In places that Mo Laowu could not see, deep-sea humanoids were gradually pressing towards the depths of the forest with mechanical steps.

If Mo Laowu could see it, he would find that the encirclement laid by the deep-sea humanoids was even tighter than he thought.

At the same time, he will also realize that he has overlooked the most unsolvable advantage of the deep-sea humanoid in the current situation.

It’s not individual strength, but huge numbers!

Nearly 10,000 deep-sea humanoids pulled out a marching line and marched forward without any rush or slowness.

Behind the marching line, more than a dozen deep-sea humanoids with deep blue pupils surrounded by a deep-sea humanoid with deep purple pupils.

Mo Laowu’s guess is correct. Deep-sea humanoids do divide the strength levels by their pupil color. To be more precise, the deep-sea humanoid’s pupil color will change as their strength increases.

When it becomes stronger, it will change to the next color.

If it becomes weak, it will fade back to the previous color.

Moreover, the depth of the pupil color will also reflect the strength of the deep-sea humanoids in a stage.

The purple-eyed deep-sea humanoid who was surrounded by clusters was obviously the strongest combat power in this army.

What's strange is that the purple-eyed man is a female deep-sea humanoid, and she is petite. Amid the dozen blue-eyed blue eyes, she looks like a dozen strong men escorting a primary school student.

"This kind of game seems to be called cats and mice by land people. I think it's very interesting. What do you think?"

Purple eyes grinned, revealing a dense mouthful of small fangs, and the fish patterns on both sides of their cheeks moved.

The dozen or so blue eyes looked at each other, all of whom showed doubt.

They didn't understand what Ziyan said, and they wondered why Ziyan didn't use the special communication method in the clan.

Although they didn't understand, they didn't dare to ask.

"Oh, I forgot that you don't know how to speak the land people. After all, even I just used a little trick to quickly master these."

Looking at the puzzled look of his fellow tribes, Ziyan suddenly laughed.

The sound was as pleasant as a wind chime, but the fish patterns on both sides of the face opened up black slits, like the gills of a shark, revealing a hint of coldness.

Somewhere on the Dark Continent.

The world changes color, and the wind and clouds rise.

The strong wind roared wildly, and the waves on the sea surging.

On the vast beach, a figure stood.

The figure was wearing a black robe, with a hat brim, and his face was hidden behind a black fog, but it was Dongfulis.

The wind whistled, but the robe covering Dongfulis was unmoved.

The big waves hit the beach, and the waves automatically separate when they flow to the feet of Dongfulis.

"It seems that the time came."

Dongfulis looked up at the sky in the distance, dark clouds surging, and a large amount of blood rain and minced meat fell out of the thick clouds and splashed towards the sea.

It seems that there are countless creatures fighting each other above the clouds.

Dongfulis quietly stared at the bloody rain falling from the sky in the distance, then bent down and lifted the small wooden boat like pea pods beside her feet.

He was going to go out to sea, and then crossed the dark seas to his long-lost home.

Although the waves ahead were surging and bloody rains frequently in the clouds, he did not plan to change a more suitable time to go to sea.

Dongfulis threw the small wooden boat into the waves and stepped on it.

A black shadow-like mindfulness flowed out from the soles of Dongfulis' feet and slowly wrapped around the hull of the small wooden boat, looking like a layer of black paint.

The small wooden boat covered by the power of thought was dragged into the sea by the waves without resistance, like a leaf in the vast ocean, floating in waves one after another.

The boat swayed violently in the tide, but Dong R&F's body remained as motionless as a mountain.

Suddenly, Dongfuli seemed to have noticed something, and turned around suddenly and looked towards the shore.

In the darkness of the sky far away in the direction of the coastline, a mountain slowly emerged from the dark clouds.

The mountain is like a ship, flying with lightning.

"Mountain Boat..."

Dongfulis recognized the mountain flying with thunder, and a ray of light quietly radiated from the black mist covering his face.

Just stare at the mountain boat until the mountain boat flew across the beach and towards the sea.

At that moment, Dongfulis realized something.

He didn't think that the mountain boat was just walking on the sea with nothing to do.

So, his destination with the mountain boat may be the same.

This is bad news.
Chapter completed!