Patrolling the dark blue ship girl

Chapter 134
A good fishing actually caught a young girl in a one-piece swimsuit, which made ZTE a little suspicious of life, especially after Zhongxing saw the two obvious burdens on the young girl's chest, she fell into a trap. deeply confused.

Subconsciously, she raised her hand and touched Yimapingchuan's chest, feeling an inexplicable sense of loss.

Putting aside the distracting thoughts in his mind, the Zhongxing put aside the fishing rod, raised his hand to catch the toy-like long ship-mounted whale that was rushing towards him, and then held the ship-mounted whale with one hand and walked towards the The young girl who was desperately gnawing on the butter chicken walked over.

"Ok?"

Mo Yan looked at the young girl who was reincarnated like a starving ghost, and suddenly felt that her appearance was very familiar, but she always felt a sense of disobedience.

Whether it was the one-piece swimsuit she was wearing, or the large turret she carried on her back like a shoulder bag, or even the ship suit she called fish, Mo Yan felt that she had seen it somewhere, and I must have seen it more than once or twice, otherwise I wouldn’t have such a deep impression.

"By the way, it's the Paoqian M1!"

When Mo Yan's eyes shifted to the young girl's chest, which looked like a traitor's, he suddenly remembered another young girl he had built several times and dreamed of, a heavy artillery submarine equipped with a battle-class single-mounted main gun. The British artillery submersible M1 is very "clear" in both the normal and broken portraits.

Except for the traitor-level breasts, the young girl in front of me has an overall similarity of over 1% to M80.00. It should be the one that Mo Yan only vaguely saw in the satellites and peripheral magazines of the Huanmeng Space Agency. The second ship of the M-class heavy artillery submarine, the younger sister of M1 whose eyes will turn into mosquito-repellent incense eyes after a big break, the legendary M2 that can be transformed into a diving aircraft carrier!

"Let go of the nest, Yuyu!"

The young girl M2 was eating royal butter chicken and gave a vague warning to the ZTE, which was walking towards her while pinching her ship's uniform.

M2, who was indulging in delicious food, didn't notice the pupils that had completely lost focus in the big pale golden eyes of Zhongxing who was walking towards her. In just a short while, the butter chicken in her hand had been taken by her. After eating more than half of it, the kind of gluttonous eating looks like he has never eaten since he was born.

Regarding M2's warning, Zhongxing Quan pretended not to hear it, and continued to walk towards her step by step. The ship suit in her hand was also crunched by her, especially the place where she was holding it was almost deformed. up.As the power in the hands of Zhongxing continued to increase, this toy-like whale-shaped ship was already overwhelmed and reached the verge of damage.

As the owner of the ship, M2 naturally also felt the sorrow of her own Yuyu. While feeling the serious situation, she also sensed the fatal crisis emanating from the Zhongxing.

As a ship girl who wakes up naturally on the sea, M2 has a very keen intuition, and it is precisely because of this intuition that she can survive in the ocean full of deep seas until now.

Shenhai and Jianniang are natural enemies, and they will never show mercy to M2 just because she looks like a child. M2 has struggled to survive in the ocean, and has experienced more than one or two crises.

After feeling the fatal crisis coming from the Zhongxing, M2 did not hesitate to throw away the Yixian Royal Butter Chicken that she had recognized as her natal food the first time she ate it. The turret fired directly at the Zhongxing with a "bang!"

As a special heavy-gun submarine, the turret carried by the M2 is a battleship-level main gun. Although it sacrifices part of its performance because it has to dive, it is enough to cause considerable damage to the Zhongxing at such a close distance. harm.

"Om!!"

Almost at the moment the M2 fired, a burst of light pink force field light exploded violently. In less than a few tenths of a second, a wide-area force field covering a radius of more than 200 nautical miles was launched with Mo Yan. The submarine they were on suddenly unfolded as the center.

Especially on the submarine deck in the center, the force field energy is almost condensed into substance, and even the space is almost frozen.

A petite but charismatic figure appeared in front of the ZTE, holding a cup of steaming coffee in one hand and was sending it to his mouth, while the other hand was raised in the air, fingers slightly spread, holding a gray-white painted shells.

"What a naive newcomer!"

Veneto, who was wearing the large windbreaker of the Children's Day dress-up module, took a sip of coffee, glanced at M2's chest, and an extremely concentrated light pink force field flashed on the right hand holding the shell , and then squeeze hard.

"Boom!"

A light pink light flashed past, and the shells fired by the M2 were immediately annihilated by the highly condensed force field energy, leaving no trace of their existence.

After annihilating the cannonball, Veneto grabbed the free right hand out of thin air, and she held a delicate and compact walking stick in her hand.

With coffee in one hand and a cane in the other, Veneto walked slowly towards M2, which was suppressed by the wide-area force field and could not move at all.

M2's eyes were wide open, fixedly staring at Veneto who was gradually approaching her, and her instinct was madly sending her a deadly warning.

"I will die, I will die, I will die, I will die!!"

The heart contracted violently, the blood was almost stagnant, and the energy of the Myint force field in the body had been mobilized. This was something that M2 could not do before.

In the past, she only used 70.00% of the force field energy at most once, and that time she relied on the high-power operation of the force field energy to narrowly escape, and searched from the net of a whole team of eighteen deep-sea light mothers. escaped from it.

But this time was different, even if she used all [-]% of the force field energy, she couldn't even blink her eyelids.

Veneto walked slowly in front of M2, stretched out his cane and lifted her chin, his lazy eyes instantly became sharp.

Just being looked at by Veneto's eyes, M2 felt intense stinging pains on her skin, as if someone was really stabbing her with a sharp sword. Beads of sweat began to roll down her forehead non-stop.

"Young girls love to be troublesome, it's barely a kind of nature, and it's a surprise to catch a cannon like you when fishing. We also have a cannon similar to you. I remember it seems to be called M1. like her."

Veneto lowered M2's chin, and used his cane to stroke her neck all the way down to her chest, which was far beyond the size of a young girl.

"But... who gave you the guts to use the naval guns at such a close distance from the officer? Is it these two useless fats!!"

Touching M2's chest with his cane, Veneto felt an unknown fire in his heart.It's just a cricket submarine, but it also wants to betray the organization!
"Isn't it good to learn how to be a flat-chested young girl from ZTE?"

Perhaps it was because the M2 was shelling the Zhongxing at close range not far away from Mo Yan, Veneto was so angry that she should have just thought about the last words in her heart, but because she was too I was so angry that I accidentally yelled this sentence directly.

As soon as the words were spoken, the audience was silent!

After Mo Yan and his girls heard Veneto's words, their expressions became strange.

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