Space Spirit Spring: Farmer Girl Cleverly Headed Home

Cheng Yuanzheng was overturned by the blast, tightly guarding the little fox in his arms, and hitting the sea heavily.

The cold sea water spread over the whole body, and the muscles tightened instantly to offset most of the impulse.

Cheng Yuanzheng dived quickly to avoid the impact of falling ship wreckage.

The sea water was brightly reflected by the fire light, and the little fox spit out a bunch of bubbles in a daze, choking uncomfortably by the sea water.

Cheng Yuanzheng lowered his head to give it a breath of relief, just to avoid a bullet that was shot at an oblique angle.

The bullet made a slender water mark and passed through the side of his neck.

Cheng Yuanzheng was taken aback, and suddenly looked to the rear left where the bullet came from!

Ji Fengyun! He is not dead yet!

Cheng Yuanzheng narrowed his eyes and looked sharply at the blood-red figure.

There is no need to fight with him in the past, Ji Fengyun will soon bleed and die from such a serious injury.

It is a pity that Cheng Yuanzheng didn't want to pay attention to Ji Fengyun, who was still fighting against the beast, but the lunatic didn't want to let him go, chasing him to be a backstop.

Cheng Yuanzheng dodged a few bullets with extreme difficulty, and Ji Fengyun finally went into a misfire. He was unwilling to open a pair of dead fish eyes and sank straight down with a rich blood red.

Cheng Yuanzheng quickly gave the little fox who was rolling his eyes a sigh of relief. Suddenly, one person and one animal all exploded!

The smell of blood drew sharks, and the teeth shone with cold from far away!

Ji Fengyun, you silly thing that doesn't pay for your life!

Cheng Yuanzheng cursed and didn't dare to neglect, he stuffed the blasted little fox into his pocket, used his hands and feet together, and tried his best to paddle for his life!

Who knows if these guys are hungry, and if they are interested in adding another meal!

In a crisis, the potential of humans is endless! Cheng Yuanzheng felt that he had played an unprecedented speed, about to break the world swimming record!

In the mid-range expedition to escape, he remained calm, his brain was running fast, calculating the best escape route, looking for gaps in the sinking ship wreck, and escaping without forgetting to create some trouble for the fish that were chasing behind.

He has never been a person who runs away blindly.

The little fox seemed to have reached its limit, struggling anxiously, with increasing intensity.

Cheng Yuanzheng couldn't take care of it, so he concentrated on fleeing with all his strength!

In fact, he had already reached the limit of holding his breath. Even though his lung capacity level is as high as that of professional swimmers, he is still human after all, not aquatic fish!

Cheng Yuanzheng gritted his teeth and insisted on swimming obliquely upwards, he couldn't be suffocated alive.

Judging by the faint water wave vibrations coming from this direction, Cheng Yuanzheng was confident that the ship rushing to meet him was in front of him.

It should be able to scare away the terrible group of sharks chasing behind!

Cheng Yuanzheng was calm and struggling to paddle.

The little fox struggled violently, trying to break free from the shackles of his jacket pockets.

After all, Cheng Yuanzheng divided a hand over, trying to take it out, squeezing out a sigh of relief to it, so as not to be suffocated to death.

The little fox belongs to his daughter-in-law, and it is difficult for him to explain to her daughter-in-law when something goes wrong!

After finally taking out the little fox, Cheng Yuanzheng lowered his head and passed his breath, a cannonball shot into the school of fish below him and exploded!

Cheng Yuanzheng felt a pain all over, his eyes went dark, and he lost consciousness...

The little fox uttered a scream, and came out of the chest that was protecting it. His small eyes were filled with blood, and the sea around him was also dark red!

It is the blood of Cheng Yuanzheng.

The little fox's figure was blurred for a moment, as if it were just a reflection, clinging to the wound on Cheng Yuanzhen's abdomen, like an abstract tattoo.

And that's where Cheng Yuanzheng's jacket pocket is, where it often stays.