Otherworldly Merchant

Chapter 1639: The Miracle of Collapse

Van Chung shouted and put his suit on Pike first.

Although Parker's soul has been gathered on a little paper man without even breathing, the place is 100 meters deep underwater, with enormous water pressure enough to crush the guts.

Mrs. Shen also made it clear that as long as there are no spare parts, it will be fine. But if all the five dirty bellies were crushed by air, she could still save them, it would be a living bodhisattva!

At first sight, I also hurried to pick up Jiang Dayi's diving suit and handed it over, and caught Lina's again.

But that's when I suddenly discovered something.

Pike wasn't lying. The fruit on the suit really had the encryption code. It couldn't be opened at all by guessing! Forced pulling will break into pieces, and the oxygen cylinder won't open.

“What's the password? How do you know that?” I turned to Van Gong.

“The girl told me, 84502225, that the launch keys on the submarine and the icebreaker are the same passwords that I must remember. Looks like there's something special besides that... Oops, wear your own.” Van Chung had already put Parker in his diving suit, and I was very unfamiliar with her, so hurry up.

Though this guy looks rough and clumsy and doesn't know much about high-tech equipment, he seems to have had a lot of contact with it before. I just put myself on a dive suit and an oxygen cylinder. I have all three sets on, which is the result of only two fingers left in his right hand!

Fan Chung and I helped each other, carrying Pike and Lina on their backs. Turning his head, Jiang Daqi was carrying an oxygen cylinder and gasping heavily against the wall.

So how powerful is the counterphage of that little green sphere! In a blink of an eye, he turned Jiang Da's killer fish into a bad old man!

“Can you calf...” Fan Chung saw me holding Jiang Daqi and was about to yell at him. He could see the wrinkles on his face through the lens and suddenly choked on the second sentence.

Van Chung is a coarse man, but he is not stupid after all, and he is also a master in the shady industry. He knew immediately that the little green ball that just rescued us could be problematic!

He turned to me and looked at me like he was asking.

I didn't say anything either, just nodded softly.

Fan Zhong immediately lowered his head and seemed a little guilty.

Though he did not understand what it was, all shadows were counterphagogic, and the more powerful the shadow was, the more fierce it was.

Look at this, Jiang Daqi's strength has been drastically diminished, and he's no different than an ordinary old man!

But whoever enters this line of work does not want to make himself a tall, victorious man? Much more like Liang Mingli, Fujita Gang, whatever it takes to turn into a half-human half-human, half-human monster, just to improve the cultivation.

But even so, how many more people can build a big fish like that?

At this time, Jiang Dayi was stunned, but everyone knew how painful his heart was.

“Jiang Lao... are you okay?” Fan Chung's tone eased a lot, which is also the first time in five or six days since we met, we have heard Fan Chung speak so graciously, and it is even more desolate to call him Jiang Lao.

As a pedestrian, this is a tribute to Jiang Dayi for saving his life!

Fan Zhong is the same person, no matter how strong you are, I am not afraid; but if you are truly beneficial to him, he will respect you very much, no matter what.

Jiang Daqi did not make a sound, but nodded slightly.

Knock!

With a blast, the entire hall swung, half the top of the wall fell from the top, rushing towards us and smashing it.

Fan Chung stepped forward and grabbed it steadily with his hands up. Several cracks shook up on the ground under his feet. If it were later, we would all be smashed into meatloaf.

“Let's go!” Fan Chung curled his legs slightly, blushing and yelling.

I hurried to drag the big fish, ran two steps, and pounced into the water.

At first sight, Van Chong escaped the danger and let go. His feet were like springs, slanted out and tied straight into the water.

Boom!

Boom!

The sound of Fan flushing down, and the sound of the giant roof falling down, happens almost simultaneously.

It wasn't until I swimmed down this mural gallery that I realized that the steps below had long been distorted and shaped like numbness, squeezing together.

The pillars supporting the palace had long been broken by seven, seven, eight, and the few remaining walls were filled with cracks.

It's hard to imagine that just three days ago, when we first got here, it was still a magnificent underwater miracle, and in a flash it was so broken.

Boom!

The scattered stones fell successively, creating a giant wave in the water.

“Keep moving! Come on, let's go!” Van Chung floated over our slopes, chopping the gravel and shouting out loud.

I hurried to pull Jiang Da fish forward, fortunately Jiang Da fish is still very watery although it has been repaired to exhaustion.

Once in the water, he answered his name, like a big fish, very sensitive, very swimming - very fast!

Soon we disengaged from the area where the crushed stone fell, and entered the area where the top of the hole was hung with bright stone milk and the floor was covered with smooth large slabs.

“Ho!” the dragon yelled again.

I don't know, because this time it was deep underwater, and the sound sounded incredibly authentic, as if it was just in my ear. The whole surface was tumbling up and down with that loud roar.

“Come on, that thing's getting closer!” Fan Chung urged loudly.

I had done everything I could, but they still pulled me behind. Fan Zheng couldn't help but swim back and pulled my arm forward.

All of a sudden, this very wide giant hole also trembled violently, and the stone clock hanging from the top of the hole was like a sword and fell. The flat and flat large slab laid below was also raised in succession, as if there were explosive bags everywhere, detonated by someone at the same time.

From these sharp stone fragments, we kept dodging and doing everything we could to swim forward.

“Come on, come on, come on! Come on, you didn't fucking eat.” Fan Chung strove forward, holding my arm, waving a long knife and sweeping the stone clock milk that hit us.

This is a great escape!