"Go!!"
Fang Qingyu shouted, his figure not stopping for a moment, dashing along the path he had cut open!
The target was the largest freighter half-submerged in the filthy seawater in the distance!
Qin Hui, Old Qiao, and the others burst out with maximum speed, closely following the burning figure!
Jiang Wei's small body was carried by the airflow, almost without touching the ground.
The insect swarm was momentarily intimidated by the ferocious slash, but only for a moment. Even more frenzied screeches erupted, like an infuriated ant army, enclosing from all directions, above, and below, even more ferociously about to inundate the brief passage!
"We're running out of time!"
Old Qiao looked at the bow area ahead, still blocked by a massive amount of containers and debris, his eyes about to crack!
At this critical juncture!
Boom——!
