Shamanism kills the god

After a false alarm, the Zhengdong army did not return to Donghai County, and dragged all the skeleton warships that were about to sink to Daxing Island for repair, where they rested.The news of the annihilation of the Skull Island army was closely followed, and Daxing Island, the former pirate lair, was transformed into the first overseas camp of the Eastern Expedition Army.

Three days later, a brand new fleet appeared.

Hundreds of dark warships stayed in the natural harbor of Daxing Island, flying the black skull flag.The soldiers on board were all wearing black battle armor, and their cold and murderous aura was astounding.Sitting upright on the flagship was a scrawny Taoist robed man with an expressionless face. It was none other than the always ruthless Skull Island owner Doergu.It's just that his eyes are a little empty and lifeless, and people who are not very familiar with him can't find anything strange.

Skeleton team!

After learning the precious information, Mu Feng simply resorted to his plan, preparing to pretend to be a soldier from Skull Island and break into the old ancestor of the East China Sea to eliminate this hidden danger in one fell swoop.

Everything is ready, only the east wind is owed, just wait for the ocean monsoon to come the next day, and then you can set sail to sea.

At night, after inspecting the camp, Mu Feng sat cross-legged on the highest peak of Daxing Island.Under the blowing of the sea breeze, he began to practice facing the hazy moon.

gurgling, gurgling, gurgling...

Slightly swelled the true energy in the xiati, and immediately the blood was tumbling and gurgling.Before the coercion of a great blood-refining witch has begun, the lonely ghosts within a thousand miles can hide as far away as they can in a hurry!

"Chu San, last time I passed on your cultivation formula, how is your cultivation going?" Mu Feng thought, calming down the blood that was flowing rapidly in his body, and turned around to ask the ghost servant Chu San who was following behind him like a shadow.

"Slightly successful!"

The third grader replied in a respectful voice, and at the next moment, his body suddenly swayed, and he appeared a hundred meters away like a ghost.After another flash, he came in front of Mu Feng in an instant, moving around to dodge.The movement is silent, like a ghost that comes and goes without a trace, slowly, the speed is getting faster and faster.In the end, not to mention Jian Wushang, Li Wenguang, Situ Qingyu and many guards standing aside, even Mu Feng didn't know his facial features and expression, and could only vaguely see a faint shadow.

Shadow Witch!

After comprehending the ancient witchcraft art inherited by Mu Feng, and practicing hard in the sea of ​​blood for a period of time, the third year of junior high school's cultivation level has improved, and there are faint signs of breaking through to the peak of the real world.Sprinting at full speed, others could only vaguely see a vague shadow, moving and dodging in a small area, even Mu Feng couldn't help feeling ashamed.

Compared with the general sects, the Tiancan sect, which has a single pass, has a slanted sword, unique skills, and is good at speed and dodge.After practicing the shadow witchcraft, the third grade of junior high school was even better in terms of speed.Although he has not yet broken through to the peak of the Realm Realm, but he already has the demeanor of a generation of grandmasters indistinctly.

call out……

After moving around and dodging, Chu San stood behind Mu Feng like a ghost, almost silent except for a gust of wind.With a mask on his face, he was cold and expressionless, "My lord, you're making a fool of yourself!"

"Okay, good posture!"

Mu Feng nodded. Even he was a little surprised by the speed of the third grader, "Third grader, compared with the demon ghost Xue Wuying, which one of you is better?"

"No matter how many Xuewuying clones, I can't catch up with me; if he stands still, I can't kill him!"

The third grader was taciturn, and with a simple sentence, he summed up the strengths of the two of them.

During the period of the sea of ​​blood meditation, the two fought no less than ten times, and every time they were evenly matched, evenly matched.

"After refining a large number of blood slaves, Xue Wuying's strength is getting stronger and stronger, gradually showing the power of the heyday. In the third year of junior high school, if you want to become the number one master in the painting world, you have to continue to work hard! Come on, let me personally , What kind of realm have you cultivated to in your whole body!"

Dressed in a ghost servant junior junior high school with extraordinary cultivation, Mu Feng was full of fighting spirit, stood up suddenly, and was about to fight with him in person, when suddenly, his eyebrows twitched.Immediately afterwards, a bloody light roared towards the sky, and he stretched out his hand to grab it, and a magic talisman appeared in the palm of his hand.Input a trace of true energy, and it immediately turned into a line of small characters, "The prince of the East China Sea is attacking, no one can beat him, come back quickly!"

After staying for a while, the line of small characters transformed from the talisman disappeared, but Mu Feng turned pale with shock!

This magic talisman was handed over to Lu Xuanfeng, a genius who stayed behind, before he led his army out to sea.With the strength of the latter and his attainments in magic circles, ordinary people are no match for him at all, and it is difficult to get close to him.This talisman was originally given to him just in case.Who would have thought that after only a few days out to sea, he would suddenly receive an urgent call for help from him!

Prince of the East China Sea?

Could it be that the news of the raid on Donghai Patriarch's lair had been leaked ahead of time, and the other party attacked Donghai County first?

Mu Feng's face was serious, and he understood the seriousness of the matter.

With the prudence of the genius Lu Xuanfeng, he would never disturb his actions at sea unless it was absolutely necessary.Suddenly crushing the talisman to send a message, urgently calling for help, the matter must be extremely serious.

"My lord, something happened in Donghai County?"

In the third grade of junior high school, he observed Mu Feng's face tense suddenly, and knew that something serious must have happened.

"Come on, pass the order down, appoint Xue Wuying as the commander of the skeleton team, set off immediately, and act according to the original plan. Appoint Zhang Sanbao as the deputy forward commander of the East Conquering Army, and lead the remaining troops to sweep away the pirates entrenched in the nearby waters And overseas rebels, protect the sea route of Donghai County!"

Mu Feng didn't care about answering the third grader's questions, so he ordered in a deep voice.

As soon as the words fell, he suddenly swelled the true energy in his body, activated the wheel of time and space, and with a crash, the four ghost servants Chusan, Jian Wushang, Situ Qingyu and Li Wenguang disappeared, and hurried back to the distant Donghai County.The sound was still echoing in the valley, but the person disappeared in an instant.

"Yes!"

Seeing the suddenly empty mountain top, the guards who had been waiting a hundred meters away bowed to receive their orders. Sensing the urgency of the matter, they hurriedly turned and left to convey Mu Feng's urgent order.Soon, the fleet that was going to go to sea the next day quickly set off and sailed out of the harbor of Daxing Island.Divided into two, one team drove straight to the east, led by the ghost of the demon god Xue Wuying, and went straight to the lair of the ancestors of the East China Sea; the other team, led by Zhang Sanbao, cruised along the coastline and attacked The scouts of pirates and overseas rebels escort the major chambers of commerce in Donghai County!

call……

After the air was rippling for a while, Mu Feng returned to Donghai County with Ghost Servant Chusan and the others. Sensing the aura of the genius Lu Xuanfeng, he appeared directly beside him.At the cost of consuming a lot of real energy, he returned urgently for help.

"My lord, Lu Xuanfeng is incompetent and can only disturb you!"

Sensing the rippling air and the familiar smell, Lu Xuanfeng who was lying on the bed knew that Mu Feng had rushed back without any hassle, struggling to sit up while talking.Helpless and powerless, the wound was burning with pain, and after a muffled grunt, he fell on the bed and couldn't move.Although he knew it was not good for a long time, Mu Feng still couldn't help being taken aback when he concentrated on it.

Lu Xuanfeng, who was proficient in formations, looked pale and had a shocking wound on his chest.The flesh and blood were bloody, and the bones were visible in the depths. Half of the body was almost scorched.

"Brother Lu, don't worry about recuperating, leave everything to me!"

Mu Feng quickly took out a handful of blood beads and fed them to Lu Xuanfeng who was seriously injured.Then, he helped the latter up, stretched out his hand and pressed it on the back of his heart, and injected pure true energy to help him heal his wounds.

"Come out, call me your general, and tell me what the prince is capable of!"

"What kind of General Zhengdong, what kind of real man Wen, is just a coward, come out for me!"

……

Before Mu Feng asked about the specific situation, a deafening sound came from outside, spreading to every corner of the entire castle.Then, with a loud bang, the mountains were shaken, and the formation guarding Donghai County was violently attacked!

Prince of the East China Sea?

Mu Feng smiled coldly, and flew out with a whoosh sound.Behind him, ghost servant Chusan, Li Wenguang and others followed closely.