Chapter 40
"Poof!"
a splash of water splashed, and a black dragon burrowed into the sea.
The cold feeling of the sea water penetrated into his body along the cracks in the dragon scales, making Yang Ming feel uncomfortable.
This is not just an inadaptability to the temperature, but also a sense of rejection of the sea water deep in the blood.
Yang Ming retracted the broad dragon wings on his back to avoid excessive resistance at the bottom of the sea.
At the same time, he used his hands and feet to paddle the sea with great difficulty.
Yang Ming also learned to swim in the past, simply learning breaststroke and freestyle.
However, it is really difficult to swim with a dragon body.
First, after Yang Ming grew into a young dragon, he was two stories tall and weighed more than a ton, and if he didn't pay attention, he would sink to the bottom of the sea.
Second, the body structure of the dragon is different from that of ordinary people, and the swimming posture of humans may not be suitable for dragons.
Fortunately, the side body of the black dragon is very smooth, and the dragon scales are not as rough as outsiders imagine, which greatly reduces the resistance of the seawater.
Yang Ming found that whenever he writhed, he could easily push the surrounding sea water backwards, propelling his huge body forward.
This is similar to the breaststroke.
Yang Ming is very talented, but after getting a little familiar with it, he quickly understood this new swimming method.
It was pitch black beneath the surface of the sea, and I couldn't see my fingers.
In the lonely environment, there are occasionally schools of marine fish swimming by.
The golden vertical dragon pupil is like a bright light, and it looks extremely bright in the Black Sea.
Where the huge black dragon passed, the nearby sea fish were greatly frightened, and they scattered in all directions, for fear of being swallowed into the dragon's mouth.
Yang Ming entered the sea from the northwest of the island, and after bypassing the island on the side, he followed the address of the Lost Temple in the treasure map.
Interestingly, Yang Ming and Li Liguo and his party were far apart, and they did not communicate with communication tools, but with the help of the regional channels of Doomsday Games.
Beneath the seabed, ordinary means of communication are restricted by external conditions, making it difficult to achieve normal communication.
Regional channels don't have this problem at all.
In the entire regional channel, there is only Yang Ming's team.
It was from the regional channel that the army of deep divers launched a night attack as expected, that Yang Ming was relieved and bold to prepare the tactic of stealing home.
With a steady stream of news from the regional channels, Yang Ming was able to know the real-time situation on the battlefield now.
I have to say that there is still something for the deep divers to be able to dominate this small secret realm.
Ordinary deep divers have the desperate Saburo skill of potential explosion, and combined with the blood rage skill of the deep diver priest, it is enough to become a rushing death squad in a short period of time.
With the fight of these daredevils, Li Liguo and the others also felt the pressure, the firepower could not completely suppress the enemy, and occasionally mixed deep divers slipped within a hundred meters and used the curse of pain to interrupt their attack rhythm.
Fortunately, there was Murong Ya, the Holy Light Priest, in the team.
As long as Murong Ya can hold on, she will be able to dispel her teammates' negative states through her skills, including the Curse of Pain.
The battle between humans and deep divers is still in full swing.
At this moment,
both sides are deadlocked, and neither side can afford to consume each other.
Deep divers are determined to win because of the limited number of their clansmen, and if one dies, there will be one less, so they must fight quickly.
Humans can't afford to lose, either.
The Wolf Tooth Squad drove a special truck into the secret realm, and the truck was filled with a limited amount of bullets and explosives, and once they were unable to repel the night attack of the deep divers before the bullets and explosives were used up, they would definitely face a fate that was not much better.
In other words,
what the two sides are competing for now is time!
Yang Ming also has a sense of urgency in his heart.
As he accelerated at all costs, the black dragon twisted its body and sped in the direction of its goal.
Closer!
Closer!
The dark night could not stop Yang Ming's vision, and in his field of vision, the outline of a palace-like building gradually appeared.
When you look closer, you can see that these buildings are made of large stone blocks.
The temple consists of three parts: a roof, columns, and steps, and there are many thick stone pillars with five people hugging each other, and the pillars are entwined with dark seaweed.
In the center of the temple square, there is a 20-meter-high stone statue.
Perhaps due to the erosion of the sea, its face and shape have long been blurred, and only the fins and flippers outlined on the stone statue can be seen, which should be a famous hero in the history of this tribe of deep divers, worshipped by posterity.
When Yang Ming tried to land in the temple square, he was discovered by the guards who stayed near the Lost Temple.
"Enemy attack!" a
shrill voice sounded as thirty heavily armed fish-man guards arrived.
Compared to the deep divers that Yang Ming had seen before, these fish-man monsters were wearing iron armor and a helmet on their heads, covering their entire faces, except for two fish-eyes, each of which held a black trident in their hands.
Although the number of these monsters is small, you can tell at a glance that it is not easy to provoke.
Deep divers lack digging tools, and they lack iron ore, so it is not easy to get together a complete set of armor and equipment.
In addition, seawater is easy to corrode iron.
Historically, only the best of the deepdivers have been given a full set of equipment to serve as a guard, guarding the Lost Temple at all times.
When Yang Ming's eyes fell on them, the Insight Skill was immediately activated.
[Lost Temple Guard]
Level: Level 2
Evaluation: Elite
Attack: E +
Defense: E +
Skill 1: Raging Wave Attack, with the help of the power of the water element, so as to launch an intensive offensive, each blow carries part of the water element damage, and the power is doubled in the rivers and oceans.
Skill 2: Strike with Heart, with the help of heavy cold weapons, there is a chance to inflict greater damage on the enemy.
Synopsis: An elite unit among the Deep Divers.
Compared to the elite monsters that Yang Ming had ever seen, these Lost Temple Guards were different, possessing two skills, and their combat power should not be underestimated.
Because he was at the bottom of the sea, Yang Ming couldn't exert half of his strength, so he was naturally ready for battle.
A Lost Temple guard was the first to rush in front of Yang Ming.
Holding a heavy trident in his hand, it suddenly let out a low voice:
"Come on!"
wisps of sea currents wrapped around the trident, reducing the resistance of the sea, while the guards of the Lost Temple were in full swing, waving the trident again and again and turning into an afterimage, forming a storm-like offensive, and constantly hitting his body in Yang Ming's overwhelming gaze.
At first, Yang Ming was cautious.
But when he saw that the other party had worked hard for a long time, but he had not been able to break the defense of the Calamity Demon Armor, he couldn't help but ask:
"Can you do it?"