Three thousand women's colleges ranked in the fairy class

Chapter 94 One Year, You Are Finally Here

Lu Ya withdrew his consciousness.

It can be roughly determined.

The remnant soul seen by the three of them should be Xu Yinglong's missing memory. This remnant soul possessed Xu Yinglong through the air with some high-level technique, and used Xu Yinglong's body and network to find Kunpeng.

The behind-the-scenes driver of this remnant soul is either the bone dragon, or the formation that seals the bone dragon, or the ring illusion on the formation.

Kunpeng is just a means, and its ultimate goal must be related to the bone dragon.

After withdrawing his consciousness, Lu Ya glanced around the forest of beast nests again.

In the edge area of ​​the northeast of Fukong Mountain, the monitoring station of Dongfu Xianting was really found.

This is an extremely hidden underground tower.

There were dry black blood stains and traces of fighting in the empty tower room, and several large spiritual weapons for testing were also smashed to pieces.

The beast tide got out of control, and the monitoring station fell. This is a very common thing, and there is nothing special about it.

The remnant soul probably didn't really want to take the three of them to the monitoring station, but the purpose was just to deceive Kuntou.

Lu Ya's next plan is very simple, find the eye of the formation, use some strength to open the formation, catch the bone dragon, and settle all grievances.

Inside the ship's nuclear chamber.

Lu Ya stretched long and said to everyone:

"Let's leave this matter as it is. Let's move on, go deep into the hinterland, and find the eye of the formation. Everything will come to light."

The three of Quan Beard were a little timid and looked at each other in blank dismay.

After thinking about it, Master Xushan still whispered a reminder.

"The Six Sails of the Immortal Thief King is right in front. You should be familiar with the Immortal Thief King. The first ten sails are all led by the Immortal Emperor. Doesn't the Lord Lu want to confront them head-on?"

Just now when his spiritual sense swept the entire Beast Nest Forest, Lu Ya already had a general understanding of the Six Sails' situation, and he already had a way to make money in his mind.

"Head is head, but not confrontation, but to make friends."

Ranked in the class of immortals but want to make friends with immortal thieves?

The three bearded people didn't know what to say.

Ban Yue, Earth Snake Fairy and the others were at a loss.

But everyone understands that the turbulent seal, the weird illusion, the ghost rat wave, and the Six Sails of the Immortal Thief King are all deadly dangers...

But I don't know why, Lu Ya always gives people a sense of calmness and a sense of layout that everything is under his control.

Although Mu Yufeifei didn't know what happened, her confident face was even calmer than Lu Ya's.

"What kind of shit, Immortal Emperor, they are all fakes!"

"Down with the Immortal Thief King, wouldn't it be nice to catch the bone dragon and go back to stew the ribs?"

Lu Ya nodded, the fake Immortal Emperor was right.

"Let's go."

"Yes, Captain."

Ban Yue asked for instructions.

"Do you need to sneak in snake armor mode?"

Lu Ya said:
"This is a desert, and there are self-reactive illusion restrictions everywhere. Stealth is meaningless, just walk over there."

"..."

The three bearded men and the Earth Snake Fairy were stunned.

Whether it was the operation mode of the battle armor or Lu Ya's coquettish command, they all felt as if they were looking at someone from another world.

……

The small garden is still a paradise of green mountains and green waters.

The huge humanoid battle armor strode forward in the field, causing the surrounding animals to retreat one after another, not daring to block the way.

Every time the battle armor takes a step, the formation under the feet will loosen a little, and the ground will shake violently, and even illusion can't cover it up.

Every time the battle armor took a step, the illusion of mountains and rivers in front of him was crushed and forced to re-weave, forming monstrous hurricanes, torrential rain and thunder.

The ingenious girl had a firm gaze, not being moved by the illusion, and stepped forward.

Finally, the sky cracked open.

The mournful sound and tearing pressure instantly enveloped the world, and blood-stained white eyeballs fell from the sky.

Eyeballs rained from the sky.

Withered black arms slowly stretched out from the crack, trying to catch the pouring eyeballs back into the arms.

Accompanied by heaven and earth's wailing and ambiguous words, they kept tearing at their arms, stretching out their hands to grab and fish.

As a result, the more he grabbed, the more eyeballs on his body fell out, and finally even the arm itself continued to collapse, disappearing in the air and turning into nothingness.

The terrifying wails and screams finally turned into violent screams, which distorted the space and tore the souls of everyone.

The battle armor walked slower and slower.

In the Xinshield warehouse, Ban Yue huddled her body, it was not fear, but the sadness that she felt.

The rest of the people were also pale. Even if they knew it was an illusion, they were infected by this sad and strange ghostly breath, as if they were in hell, and their bodies were torn apart like a ghost, trying to catch back the lost soul.

The atmosphere was frozen and solemn.

Until Lu Ya coughed twice and spoke.

"The slower you walk, the more frightened you will be. As long as you run fast enough, the illusion will not be able to catch up with you."

Ban Yue woke up suddenly, gritted her teeth and said.

"Yes, Captain."

The armor quickened its pace.

The speed is getting faster and faster, and soon runs like the wind.

For a moment, Lu Ya felt a kind of "ghost like wind, always with me", the eyes running in the rain are his lost youth.

As Lu Ya said, the faster the armor runs, the stronger the ground vibration will be.

The speed of illusion condensation is getting slower and slower.

The terrifying phantom of the netherworld began to appear as a mosaic blur, and was quickly distorted into color blocks, and was finally left behind by the battle armor and dissipated.

Everyone's eyes were clear, and they finally saw the real picture.

This is a ruin that has withered for thousands of years.

As far as the eye can see, the sky is full of dust and sand.

Dry wooden piles, dense animal bones can be seen everywhere, vultures hovering low, all kinds of strange little spirit beasts stick their heads out in the desert, looking at the running armor...

The end of everyone's field of vision.

A huge black sail suddenly crashed into the desert.

Half of the hull is buried in the sand, looking extremely tragic and desolate, as if it has experienced the erosion of time.

On the hanging black sail, two long blood-stained beards crossed like two huge knives, with a domineering "King" printed in the middle.

The prow of the ship, like a tiger's mouth and fangs, collapsed in half, and the black side of the ship was dotted with various smashed animal bones. A huge blood-colored altar fell to the ground, surrounded by black flames and dripping with blood.

All the carrier pigeons died at the bow of the ship, piled up into a blood-stained mountain of pigeons. On the top of the mountain of pigeons, vultures were tearing at the pigeon meat, making people creepy.

Under the boat were the wounded, dripping with blood, the ground was covered with the remnants of the hyena migratory locusts, and the air was filled with human ashes.

The battle is over.

But the strange thing is——

The surviving crew sat neatly under the boat, closed their eyes and rested their minds. It didn't feel like they just went through a battle, but entered a Buddha realm.

Surrounded by a group of crew members, the ship owner seemed to be a tall, middle-aged man with violent facial features.

A head of long black hair scattered in all directions, a wild and unruly beard without any wind, and long and narrow eyes, revealing a vicious domineering and wild wildness.

There was no scar on his body.

His eyes see through the world.

The quietly oscillating breath and spiritual pressure seemed to blend into the space between the heaven and the earth, stirring up ripples of reincarnation of fate.

Suddenly, the man opened his eyes and stared at the giant armor in front of him.

"It's been 1000 years, and you're finally here."

(End of this chapter)