The Three Kingdoms Descend: Reincarnation of a Star General, I am the God-like Lü Bu

The oceans of the New World are a hundred times more brutal than the land.

There are no flat wildernesses here, only bottomless darkness.

The Tianxia steers through the waves, sailing at the forefront of the fleet.

Less than half an hour after leaving the nearshore area.

The sky darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A fierce wind howled in.

A massive black wave, tens of meters high, crashed down on the fleet like an endless mountain range.

"Hold on!"

"Hold on tight to the cable!"

On the deck, hoarse shouts from officers of all ranks could be heard.

The warship was violently rocked by the huge waves.

Like a leaf swaying precariously in a strong wind.

Many Chinese players experiencing naval warfare for the first time turned pale.

They clung tightly to the gunwale, their stomachs churning.

"vomit--"

A Bingzhou Wolf Rider player was lying on the side of the ship, vomiting violently.

"These waves are terrifying."

He wiped the filth from the corner of his mouth, his eyes filled with fear.

"I feel like the ship could be smashed to pieces at any moment."

For the vast majority of Chinese people living in the interior of the New World.

The raging sea is awe-inspiring in itself.

not to mention.

This is the new world of the ocean in the game of national destiny.

Sudden.

"What is that?!"

A scout standing on the mast lookout tower let out a startled cry, his voice distorted.

He pointed to the sea not far away, his hands trembling like a leaf.

Everyone looked in the direction he pointed.

Beneath the rolling black waves, all that could be seen was...

A massive, suffocating shadow was moving rapidly.

The shadow was hundreds of feet long.

It is several times larger than the main ship of the Tianxia-class!

It traverses the deep sea, stirring up terrifying undercurrents.

The enormous scales appeared and disappeared in the seawater, reflecting a chilling light.

"A deep-sea behemoth!"

Gao Lie swallowed hard, feeling a chill run down his spine.

"Monsters recorded in the New World Encyclopedia!"

"It is said that even the weakest one has a combat strength index of over 9999 points."

Panic spread rapidly through the fleet like a plague.

The players gripped their weapons tightly, only to find their palms were covered in cold sweat.

Faced with this monster whose size rivals that of a mountain.

An individual's strength seems so insignificant.

"Prepare for battle!"

"Load the cannon!"

The officers tried to maintain order, but their voices betrayed their panic.

Just as that enormous shadow was about to collide with the fleet's flank.

A tall, slender figure suddenly appeared at the very front of the bow of the Tianxia ship.

Lü Shenxiao.

He was not wearing that dazzling Vermilion Bird Burning Heaven Armor today.

Instead, he changed into a set of dark black casual clothes.

The hem of the coat fluttered loudly in the strong wind.

He stood with his hands behind his back, looking down at the churning black sea.

His eyes were deep and unfathomable.

"Noisy."

Lu Shenxiao did not make a move, but merely parted his lips slightly.

He uttered two words.

The next instant.

boom!

An indescribable, terrifying pressure erupted from Lü Shenxiao's body!

There were no dazzling lights or shadows.

There was no deafening sound.

It was an aura so pure it reached its extreme.

It is the power of ghosts and gods that is condensed after stepping into the realm of breaking through ten thousand martial arts!

This oppressive force was like a tangible, sharp sword.

It pierced through the gale in an instant.

It sliced ​​through the giant wave.

It reaches right up to the seabed!

The originally raging sea surface was momentarily stilled under the suppression of this force.

Followed by.

"Waaah—"

From the depths of the sea came a muffled and painful wail.

The sound was like some giant creature trembling in fear.

Everyone's eyes widened.

They saw it clearly.

The enormous shadow vanished the moment it came into contact with Lü Shenxiao's oppressive aura.

It's like a fish encountering its natural enemy.

It suddenly changed direction, creating huge waves.

In an almost fleeing manner, it frantically dived deeper into the ocean.

In the blink of an eye, they vanished without a trace!

The entire room fell silent.

Only the faint sound of the sea breeze gently rustling the canvas could be heard.

All the players in Xuzhou City stared blankly at the black figure at the bow of the ship.

"Refunded...refunded?"

Gao Lie's mouth was agape, and he couldn't close it for a long time.

"He didn't even move his hand."

"They scared off the deep-sea monster just by their imposing presence?"

Shocked.

An overwhelming shock.

If Lu Shenxiao's previous killing of Hattori Hanzo demonstrated his ultimate martial prowess...

So now.

What he displayed was a divine power!

"Is this the realm of breaking through ten thousand martial arts?"

Zhang Hezong stood not far away, his eyes filled with awe.

"In the blink of an eye, the world changes color."

"The might of our lord is beyond the comprehension of ordinary people."

The panic and seasickness that had been permeating the fleet.

At that moment, it was all swept away.

Instead, there was an unprecedented fervor and confidence.

With such a commander in charge.

Even if it's the ocean of the new world, what is there to fear!

"keep going."

Lu Shenxiao did not turn around, but simply gave the order.

"yes!"

The deafening response echoed across the sea.

The fleet set sail again.

They were faster and their formation was more organized than before.

……

Several hours later.

It was completely dark by then.

A strange scene appeared ahead of the fleet.

A black mist, obscuring the sky and the sun, resembled a massive city wall.

It lies across the sea.

Completely block the view ahead.

From within the mist, faint, mournful cries of ghosts and wolves could be heard.

It's chilling to hear.

"Stop the ship!"

Zhang Hezong immediately issued the order.

The fleet slowly came to a stop a few miles away from the mist.

"My lord."

Zhang Hezong walked to Lü Shenxiao's side, his expression solemn.

"The border of the East Sea is just ahead."

"This black mist is strange."

Jinghong appeared beside them without them even noticing.

"Yin-Yang Techniques".

"And it's a large-scale barrier."

A hint of mockery flashed in Jinghong's eyes.

"It seems the Japanese are also afraid of us attacking them."

"They set up a defensive line here in advance."

Lu Shenxiao looked at the churning black mist and shook his head.

"An Onmyoji barrier?"

"It's nothing but flashy tricks."

He turned his head and looked at Zhang Hezong.

"Issue the order to the entire army."

"Prepare to meet the enemy."

……

Deep in the mist.

Several patrol ships flying Japanese flags were patrolling the sea like ghosts.

"I really don't understand."

A Japanese foot soldier leaned against the ship's railing, complaining.

"Why are we ordered to patrol here?"

"The Chinese have never even sailed a ship, how could they possibly attack us?"

A samurai next to him glared at him.

"Shut up."

"This is Lord Tokugawa's order."

"Lord Hattori has been killed in battle, and the higher-ups are extremely concerned."

Although the samurai said that, there was a hint of laxity in his eyes.

In their view.

The Huaxia District is full of people who can't swim.

An expedition across the sea?

That's simply a fantasy.

Just then.

"Sir...sir!"

The sentry on the watchtower suddenly let out a terrified scream.

"Ahead!"

"A fleet is approaching!"

The samurai raised his head impatiently.

"What's the panic?"

"It must be our transport ship returning."

I only glanced at it.

The samurai's body suddenly froze.

The telescope slipped from his hand and hit the deck with a dull thud.

"How is that possible..."

The samurai's face instantly turned deathly pale, devoid of any color.

In his line of sight.

Passing through the edge of the mist.

More than a hundred massive warships were lined up in neat battle formation.

Like a steel behemoth, it crushed towards them!

The battle flag bearing the inscription "Xuzhou" was hanging high above the ground.

It rustled in the night wind.

"Chinese people..."

"They really attacked!"