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Chapter 368 Despair is spreading

Chapter 368 Despair is spreading

It's a pity that I couldn't hear any response from Leng Qiu at all, as if I didn't hear it at all.

Roaring, remorseful, helpless voices echoed across the sea:

"Little Leng Qiu, come out for me, or I will kill you like a dog, with cramps and bones, and you will never be reborn!"

"Master Leng Qiu, your lord has a lot, please forgive me for once! As long as you are willing to let me board, everything is negotiable!"

"Uncle Leng Qiu, no, grandpa, ancestor, I beg you, please forgive me. I will be your cow and horse, and I will be your servant for the rest of my life, can't I?"

"Leng Qiu, you bastard, get out of here, or I will chase you to the ends of the earth, destroy your family, and implicate the entire family!"

All kinds of roars sounded one after another.

Leng Qiu stood on the ship's side, but whoever agreed to be a servant, all of them were recorded.

Those who want to destroy his nine clans will not be dragged down, and if there is a chance, they will all be liquidated.

"Stop yelling, go and attack me, and make sure to keep sailing with the sea!"

Amidst the roars, the fourth patriarch of the Ye family suddenly kicked the four-polarization dragon masters who were shouting happily, making them attack Xingzhou in the sea.

The man was taken aback for a moment, then his face turned bitter.

He coveted Leng Qiu's various pills at the beginning, but because of sailing in the dark sea, his soul was seriously injured, and now he can only find someone to vent his anger on.

Being targeted by Dengxianjing at this moment, he immediately knew that he was threatened.

He didn't dare to resist, with helplessness and misery on his face, he waved his hand and slapped the palm in the possible direction of sailing in the sea.

In an instant, the entire quarter of the sea was shaking, covering a radius of a kilometer.

"Buzz!"

After flying a hundred meters, a blue light flashed, and a sword-shaped notch on the sailing boat in the sea floated up, attacking it instantly.

The attacker had been prepared for a long time, and when he saw the attack coming, he dodged a thousand meters away in an instant.

Immediately, a punch was blasted out, and the violent energy collided rapidly.

It is unimaginable that the shape of the sword did not dissipate, but still rushed over.

He had to take out a spear and swung it fiercely.

"Cracking..."

With a sound, the low-grade Taoist weapon exploded directly, causing blood to spurt from his mouth, and flew 3000 meters away.

Only then did the sword-shaped attack dissipate.

The sky was dim, and it was about to be completely dark. When people in the distance saw this scene, their hearts sank to the bottom of the valley.

Knowing that the attacker didn't even use one-tenth of the attack, but counterattacked more than ten times, causing him to be seriously injured.

If you try it a second time, you are in danger of death.

A group of people ascended to the fairyland, their faces extremely ugly.

Sailing in the dark sea is like a huge tortoise shell, the cold autumn hiding on it is really hateful!
If it continues, there may not be a few of their more than 1000 people left in the end.

Always determine the direction of the sailing boat in the dark sea, if you lose track, you will definitely die on the ocean.

According to ancient legends, there is a great terror on the ocean, just like the East Sea of ​​Jiuyou Island, even if you climb up to the fairyland, you will die without a place to die.

What should I do if I lose the guidance of sailing in the dark sea?
There is no other way now, but to let people attack it from time to time to detect its location.

Because it doesn't sail in a straight line at all.

Every once in a while someone gets injured and falls into the ocean, unable to fly anymore.

Fear and despair gradually crept into the hearts of these people, as if they saw that they would die in the future.

true despair.

Even in despair, Deng Xianjing was still struggling, ordering people to attack once every tea time, to determine the position.

There is no other way.

In this way, it has been a long night, from more than 1000 people flying in the air at the beginning, to less than half of them now.

The rest of the four-polarized dragon realms that had been shot all stepped on the sea, unfolded their movements, and were seriously injured.

Some have even died and there is no proper way to dispose of them.

"Go and attack, and I will block for you, or they will all die!"

Lingshan Bodhisattva pointed to a person and told him to go.

Sure enough, a hammer's imprint came back and was smashed by Lingshan Bodhisattva.

Seemingly sensing the change in the attack, Xingzhou Minghai, who had always only attacked once, flew out two hammer marks again.

One flew towards the Lingshan Bodhisattva, and the other flew towards the attacker.

"not good!"

When he saw the attack, the Great Bodhisattva of Lingshan thought he had found a good solution, but he didn't expect that it would affect him.

Amidst the shouts, his body was like a shooting star, and he quickly avoided the distance. At the same time, a magic pestle appeared in his hand, surrounded by countless golden lights, and smashed hard at the hammer mark.

"Rumble..."

The momentary collision of power was like the sky falling and the earth cracking, and the sea water forced down a huge deep pit.

The surrounding sea water suddenly flew into the sky, forming a thousand-meter-high giant wave, and a huge vortex formed underwater, and all kinds of creatures inside were instantly pulverized into powder.

The scope of the impact is quite wide, and some masters who were unable to escape and stayed on the water surface turned into minced meat one after another, flying in the sea water, and the dead couldn't die any more.

The attacker just now didn't even have time to run, and was ruthlessly attacked by his opponent's aftermath and the hammer-shaped mark, turning into minced meat and dissipating in the air.

The magic pestle in Lingshan Great Bodhisattva's hands almost exploded, and his body was like a shooting star. He was blown thousands of meters away and turned into a small dot.

"Puff puff……"

He spit out countless mouthfuls of blood at once, and almost died here.

When I flew back again, I saw that the sea level had not subsided, and it was already covered with dead bodies and various debris.

Of the five hundred injured masters, less than one-third remained.

That's a lot of casualties.

Leng Qiu, who was sitting on the ship's side, didn't respond to this, but was very happy in his heart, happily collecting all the attribute light balls, red envelopes and various treasure boxes after their deaths.

From last night to now, the strength has increased by nearly 3000 million, which is faster than practicing.

Leisurely glanced at the attribute panel, enjoying the morning when the sun was rising.

"Leng Qiu: (Eighth Palace Realm Seventh Layer)

Strength: 4.7 billion + 3.8 billion

Blood: 4.7 billion + 5 billion

Agility: 8.5 million
Spirit: 9.7 million
Resilience: 8 million
Infuriating: 6 million

Defense: 1 million
Red envelope: 37, bronze treasure chest: 22, silver treasure chest: 12, dark gold treasure chest: 2! "

There are more than 20 in the red envelopes, all of which belonged to the strong underground and the bottom of the ship, and they dare not open them.

The dark gold treasure chest was worshiped by Miesheng and Dugu, and they didn't dare to open it.

The rest of the treasure chests and red envelopes were picked up overnight, and this was when more than half of the red envelopes were opened.

There are 32 kinds of exercises added, and there is no time to practice, so I just put them away first.

He even hoped that the death of the strong in the fairyland would not only drop a larger attribute light sphere, but also remove the threat.

More importantly, their skills must be better than those of the four-polarization dragon realm masters, and they have more comprehension.

But they are going to the fairyland, so they don't die so easily.

Sure enough, seeing Lingshan Bodhisattva flying back, although his body was tattered, he was still alive.

With a gloomy and terrifying face, he roared loudly in the direction of the hull.

"Leng Qiu, get out of here! I want to tear you to pieces!"

He regretted why he was afraid of a little red bird at the beginning, but did not kill him, leaving such a huge trouble behind.

(End of this chapter)

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