Daoying

Chapter 376 Mission Completion
Everyone was silent and returned to the boat one after another.

The Dead Sea Ghost Crocodile continued to lead the way, and the spirit boat followed closely behind.

After experiencing this disaster, everyone became silent and no longer even thought about practicing in seclusion. They all gathered in the cabin or on the deck, paying attention to the situation on the sea.

Xie Huan sat cross-legged on the bow of the boat, feeling the death energy coming from the surface, the energy fluctuations of the sea, and the fluctuations of the Shenfeng sword. What is certain is that the fluctuations of the sword are constantly increasing, but he does not know that this enhanced introduction is the death energy. The richness, the depth of the sea, or the direction?
But no matter what, it is a good thing to continue to strengthen.

Once the fluctuation of the sword stops, or even weakens, it is time for him to leave the team.

"Under the weird singing just now, I saw that the railway fellow was calm and composed, and his body changed the least among all the people. He really is a powerful man with magical powers."

At some point Wu Qiong walked up to him and struck up a conversation with a smile.

Xie Huan opened his eyes slightly and said, "Luckily, I happened to have cultivated a secret sound wave method that can resist the singing, but even so, I still fell."

"Oh?"

Wu Qiong looked dubious.

Naturally, Xie Huan won't explain much, so he can guess whatever he wants.

"There are many horrific natural disasters on the Sea of ​​Annihilation, but ghost ships of this level are rare, and I have never heard of anyone being lucky enough to encounter one of this level twice, so our safety factor has become higher."

Wu Qiong said with a smile.

"It's possible that after encountering him twice, he never came back."

Xie Huan said calmly.

The smile on Wu Qiong's face froze, and he immediately looked a little embarrassed.

Survivor bias may indeed exist.

He smiled bitterly and said: "You should try to think for the best. The probability of encountering it twice is ultimately lower."

Xie Huan sighed lightly. He was another person who was not good at mathematics. Any natural disaster encountered was an independent event and did not affect the probability, unless there was a correlation between the natural disasters.

But he was naturally not interested in supplementing the math, but said: "If the ghost ship's attack was caused by singing, then the corpse on the previous spiritual boat might not have been caused by the ghost ship."

Wu Qiong nodded and said: "This is exactly what I have been thinking about, but the attack method of the ghost ship is not only singing, but also all kinds of weird things may happen. Since it has passed, don't think too much, just be alive. Think more about how to continue living.”

His face was full of bitterness, and all kinds of difficulties were written on his face.

Xie Huan suddenly remembered that there was a saying in the past, which is to go to the mountains and not to the sea. It seems that behind every piece of corpse, there are countless corpses piled up.

But in this world of the jungle, who has it easy?
Ripples of Death happen every ten years or so, and the loot collected is enough for monks to spend ten years. Therefore, a large number of monks know that it is dangerous, but they are still willing to give it a try, because what can be done to make money without danger?

Returns always come with risks.

Xie Huan stopped saying anything and continued to close his eyes, sensing energy fluctuations and sensing the energy situation in the inner space of his true nature.

Seeing that he didn't want to talk, Wu Qiong left boredly.

The ship sailed on the sea for another four or five days without incident.

There were several places where Xie Huan sensed the presence of dead objects below, but Wu Qiong did not stop the boat and sailed all the way over.

After questioning, Wu Qiong smiled and said: "The Ripples of Death have just begun. The level of these ruins is not high. It is unwise to waste time here. You should go directly to the place with the strongest energy to get the first-class ruins."

Xie Huan didn't say anything anymore, and his purpose was not to get the lost things in the first place.

Three days later, suddenly, a black shadow appeared in the distance on the misty sea. It was coming towards them quickly. It was also a spiritual boat, but it was huge, streamlined, glowing with fiery red light, and there were obvious signs on it. The alien symbol is a pair of burning wings.

"Firewing's ship!"

Wu Qiong opened his eyes and looked around, and said in surprise: "And it's a king-level warship."

"How come there is a king-class warship from the Firewing Tribe appearing?"

Everyone came out of the cabin, alert.

The king-class warship seemed to have discovered them, reduced its speed, and approached them.

"Be careful!"

Wu Qiong reminded: "Although these alien races coexist with us on the Sea of ​​Annihilation, the conflicts have never stopped. There are no big conflicts on the surface, but various small conflicts and secret conflicts continue."

He glanced around with some worry, everything was hazy, and except for their two spirit boats, there was nothing else.

At this time, if the other party is interested in killing people and robbing goods, a big war is inevitable. Moreover, the other party is a king-class battleship, and there must be high-level officials from the Firewing Tribe inside. I am afraid that my side will be in trouble.

The king-class battleship approached cautiously and seemed to be observing them.

When they were about five nautical miles apart, the king-class battleship suddenly stopped, and then its speed suddenly increased, turning into a comet-like stream of light, flying around their spiritual boat, and then flew away into the distance at lightning speed, until Getting smaller and smaller, disappearing.

Everyone on the spirit boat looked at each other.

When the opponent's warship accelerated, they had already prepared for battle. Unexpectedly, it was a false alarm. The opponent circled around like a demonstration and then disappeared without a trace.

"Is it a high-ranking member of the Fire Wing Clan who is out for fun?"

Wu Qiong and others were puzzled.

Xie Huan was also confused. He sensed the powerful aura and murderous intent on the battleship better than anyone else. Once the war started, his side would probably have a narrow escape, but he left for some reason.

Is the brain of the alien race different from that of the human race, and is the thinking model different?

Not really.Xie Huan held his chin, showing doubts.

……

On the King-class battleship of the Fire Wing Tribe, stood tall aliens with red wings on their backs, and strong auras of the fire element surging around their bodies.

Each of these Firewing tribesmen had gloomy faces and remained silent, seeming to feel extremely aggrieved.

In the middle of their crowd, there were two thrones inlaid with gems. On one of them, sitting on the bottom, were the senior members of the royal family. On the other, sitting on the top, was a petite foreign woman, dressed in light blue. The most eye-catching thing is that this foreign woman has long silver hair and ice-blue eyes, like the surface of a cold winter lake, crystal clear.

"Ms. Lily, why didn't you allow the attack just now?"

The Fire Wing Clan senior executive sitting on the lower throne couldn't help but ask: "The purpose of our coming here is to deal with the human race on Wangri Island. These spirit boats are all here to catch the dead. If we kill one less, we will kill one less. It can save some power in the back.”

"Don't want to attack."

The woman on the throne said calmly.

The tone was slightly casual, but there was an undeniable and irresistible majesty to it.

Even though this Firewing tribesman belongs to the royal family and has been in a high position for a long time, he still feels a sense of shock and fright.

This woman from the Silver Moon Clan was the one they hired at great cost to help them. They didn't dare to offend her at all, so they could only smile bitterly and said, "I see."

Inwardly, I was cursing, it turned out to be bullshit.

Lily's icy eyes turned slightly, fell on him, and said calmly: "Are you dissatisfied?"

"No, no, absolutely not!"

The senior Fire Wing Clan member was startled and felt a surge of cold air inexplicably. He lowered his head and said hurriedly, "Our Fire Wing Clan will unswervingly implement Lady Lily's will."

Lily then turned around, stood up from the throne, and looked in the direction of the spirit boat just now.

She herself was curious at heart.

There were obviously only a few pill-forming monks on board the spirit boat, but why did they vaguely feel that if they took action, they would be in great disadvantage, or even...dangerous?
This feeling made her extremely surprised, but the "Original Sutra" she practiced was the most spiritually clear, and the source of the heart seal was unmistakable.

She couldn't help but be extremely curious, even looking forward to it.

During this trip to the Sea of ​​Annihilation, the Fire Wing Clan paid a high price to find help from the Silver Moon Clan to deal with the human race. She originally planned to send only a few tribesmen here, but when she was studying the "Original Scripture", I have a strong feeling that if I go on this trip myself, I may have a great opportunity.

Only then, before his strength returned to its peak, did he decide to come in person.

"It's really interesting."

Lily's icy eyes flashed, and a smile appeared on her lips.

……

Under the guidance of the Dead Sea Noble Crocodile, Xie Huan and others traveled day and night. Seven days after their encounter with the King Ship of the Fire Wing Tribe, they finally encountered a huge spirit boat. It was completely black and exuded a cold aura. The metallic luster is like a giant black iron tower.

The ship is inlaid with a large number of eerie runes, which flow slowly as the ship moves forward.

The bow of the ship is a huge turbine, which spits out a lot of pitch black and blood-like red light, but the entire hull is surrounded by a cold fog, casting a huge shadow on the sea, forming a dark area.

"This is……"

Sun Wuwei looked at the huge ship in front of him and suddenly said in shock: "The ship of doomsday!"

Zhang Zhiying was shocked: "The doomsday boat of the Seven Heavenly Burial Cultivators? Why is this here?"

Hearing this, Xie Huan's heart suddenly trembled, as if he sensed something was wrong.

Suddenly, a large number of figures flashed out of the black boat, and they immediately surrounded the spirit boat. There were more than thirty people in the dense crowd, more than half of whom were alchemy-forming monks, and the leader was actually a peak-level alchemy-forming expert.

"Lord Zhou Jie, this batch of goods arrived successfully."

Wu Qiong suddenly flashed and came to the peak pill-forming monk, smiling and clasping his fists in bow.

Zhou Jie sneered at the corner of his mouth and said in a cheerful voice: "Yes, the qualifications of this batch of goods are very high. Thank you for your hard work."

Wu Qiong smiled and said, "It's not hard to help Master Qixiu."

Zhou Jie threw out a storage bag and said, "This is 4000 million medium-grade spiritual stones. Take it. Seize the time and try to bring a few more batches over."

"Yes!"

Wu Qiong took the storage bag and was overjoyed, thanking him profusely.

At this moment, Xie Huan and others still don't understand that they were deceived and sold.

Sun Wuwei yelled: "Wu Qiong, you are a common man! I swear to kill you!"

His face was distorted and extremely ferocious.

Zhang Zhiying said with a sad face: "We have gone to sea many times together and experienced life and death. How can you treat your companions like this?"

"It's just your own fault for being stupid. Stop talking nonsense and work hard under Lord Qixiu. You will have a bright future. It's much better than fishing for something to lose."

Wu Qiong said with a sneer.

(End of this chapter)