A beam of light pierced the darkness, shooting back and forth in the deep sea, just like a hot knife cutting butter, easily churning the dead seabed to pulp.
Immediately afterwards, a wooden sailboat with oars slowly appeared from the depths of the ocean. Although the boat has oars, the blades are not moving. The real power comes from the man standing on the bow.
This man has short hair, short beard, slightly pointed ears, emerald green earrings, nose studs, green shorts, golden combat boots, gold wristbands, gold armbands, and a huge piece of gold and jade ornaments on his neck. It covers less than half of the chest. Other than that, there is no clothes on the whole body, looking like a half-fruited man.
The strangest thing is that there is a pair of small wings on the back of his ankles.
He stood on the bow of the ship, holding the sail with one hand. Without him doing anything, the ship sailed forward at a very fast speed, as if the sea water behind the ship was automatically pushing the ship.
This is very unscientific. After all, this is 10,000 meters under the sea. Even the most powerful sea beasts cannot dive to this location. Even humanity's most advanced submarine cannot operate so freely here.
But this is very Marvel, because the man standing on the bow of the ship is named Namor, Aquaman Namor.
The huge noise Zhan Liu made on the sea floor finally alerted him.
As the king of the sea, he has the obligation to monitor the four seas, pay attention to various natural disasters that may occur, and prevent his kingdom from being harmed.
He was very frightened that such a turbulent ocean current was brewing in the deepest part of the supposedly dead sea.
No one knows better than him how much terrifying energy this requires. Even if he, as the King of the Sea, can control the ocean, it is not easy to achieve such an effect.
The ship moved towards the center of the ocean current. As the ship passed by, the originally turbulent waves actually became very tame and returned to their original calmness.
The speed of the ship has nothing to do with the ocean currents and depends entirely on Namor's wishes.
After a while, Namor finally arrived at the target location, and a huge pit appeared in front of him.
Is this a meteorite falling from the sky?
Namor was a little surprised.
Because even meteorites cannot break through the 10,000-meter ocean to cause such damage to the seabed.
Arriving at the center of the pit, a round hole about three meters thick appeared on the sea floor. The inner wall of the round hole was very smooth and flat, as if it had been calcined at high temperatures. It was obviously not a natural product, but an artificial creation.
"We have guests here..." Namor murmured to himself.
He came to the top of the round hole and shined the unscientific spotlight on the ship towards the inside of the round hole. It was dark inside and could not see the bottom at a glance. He could only hear a huge roaring sound coming from below, and there were a lot of bubbles from time to time. Rolling out.
He didn't know who was down there, and he wasn't interested in knowing.
As the king of the sea, this was his territory. He dug holes in his house without even saying hello to him, which made him feel that his dignity had been damaged.
This is a provocation, a naked provocation!
He stretched out his hand and made a slight move, and the seawater in the round hole defied gravity and jumped upwards rapidly. For a moment, the round hole turned into a waterless area.
Namor moved his wrist and pointed downwards, and a huge amount of seawater gathered together and washed away into the circular hole at high speed.
Zhan Liu dug holes below and had already penetrated the "Moholovich surface". After crossing this limit, the density of the earth's core became even greater, which added a lot of difficulty to him.
The light that Namor shines on it cannot reach him at all, because the hole he drilled is already too deep. And there was no light at the bottom of the sea, so he had closed his eyes long ago and concentrated on controlling the power under his feet.
But the surrounding seawater suddenly disappeared, and he could still feel it, but he didn't take it seriously and continued digging downwards.
Unexpectedly, he didn't want to cause trouble, but trouble found him.
When the roaring compressed sea current hit him hard on the head, he knew that someone was causing trouble above.
He stepped heavily on the ground, then flew into the sky and quickly floated up along the shaft he dug. The continuous high-pressure current hit his body, but it did not cause any resistance at all.
Namor was listening to the loud roar coming from below, and knew that the evil guest from the underground had come out.
He controlled the ship to float up, intending to go to the sea to talk to the visitors.
For him, the so-called dialogue means to teach someone a lesson first with words and then with fists and kicks.
But things didn't go as he wished.
He had just surfaced for a short distance when he heard a loud "bang", water splashed everywhere at the entrance of the cave, a large number of bubbles and steam rose up, and a figure had appeared on the seabed.
The figure stretched out his hand towards him, and he felt that his body was restrained by some kind of force, and then he was pulled off the boat and kicked down hard.
With a "boom", he was planted upside down on the seabed like a green onion.
Although the power was great, it still couldn't hurt Namor.
Namor was furious, put his hand on the ground, and pulled himself out.
He shook his head, like a poodle shaking its fur, to shake off all the mud on it. Then he waved to the ship, and a golden spear shot out of the ship and flew directly to his hand.
With Namor's weapon in hand, he pointed towards Zhanliu, and the seawater immediately responded to his call and squeezed towards Zhanliu's body.
The power of this sea water is so majestic that even steel can be squeezed into iron sheets.
But this little power is meaningless to Zhan Liu, not even a massage.
With a shake of his body, the surrounding ocean currents were shattered, forming a large amount of steam and bubbles.
Zhanliu flew forward, pulling out a long white trail behind him and heading towards Namor.
Namor thrust his gun and stabbed him, but his speed was too slow. Zhan Liu grabbed the tip of the gun with his left hand and knocked him away with a punch from his right hand.
Zhan Liu threw the golden gun casually, and kicked Namor once, then two, three... just like kicking a ball, kicking Namor all the way to the sea.
During the whole process, Namor tried to resist, but in Zhan Liu's view, his resistance was weak and devoid of any threat.
The so-called sea is the home court of Neptune, and it can only be of some use to ordinary people. It is meaningless to Zhan Liu.
On the calm sea surface, there was a sudden "boom", and a wave of tens of meters high rose out of thin air, and a figure was thrown high from the wave.
In mid-air, the small wings behind Namor's feet flapped for a while, finally stopping his flying figure.
He was frightened and angry, suspended in mid-air, looking at his opponent who walked out of the waves as if strolling in a leisurely way, and walked on the sky out of thin air as if walking along the stairs.
"Who are you?"
"I am your father!" Zhan Liu said coldly.
