Mythical End Times: Stock up on 100,000-year soul rings at the beginning

On the deck of the ship, artillery fire flew.

Yuangui was still a little puzzled.

"What's going on? I haven't started yet, why are they fighting each other?"

Anyway, it's a dog-eat-dog fight, so he's naturally happy to see it happen.

So he stopped not far from the fleet to recover from his injuries and watched the show silently.

"Old turtle, what's going on?"

A puzzled voice suddenly sounded above his head.

Yuangui subconsciously replied: "What else could it be? Internal strife, what humans like to do most."

After saying that, it looked up belatedly, but saw three young men standing above its head, looking at the scene in front of it with interest.

"Hey, this guy looks familiar..."

The Yuangui stared at him blankly for a while, and suddenly exclaimed: "Aren't you the turtle grandson who asked for directions?"

"Yes, it's me." Cao Shuang nodded, showing eight white teeth, and smiled: "I haven't died yet. You are worthy of being an old turtle. You have a long life."

"Hello, Grandpa Yuangui." Gu Wanning shouted crisply.

The Yuangui was stunned.

It remembered that the two idiots in front of it seemed to have gone to Guixu?

How did they get out?

"Boy, how did you get out?" Yuangui asked vigilantly.

Cao Shuang spread his hands: "Kill the mirage dragon and you will come out."

It was bragging, and there was no need to draft it. Cao Shuang spoke without blushing or beating his heart. It was obvious that he had fooled people a lot.

"You? Kill the Mirage Dragon?"

"Ahahahaha, I'm dying of laughter!!"

After hearing this, Yuangui was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.

"That's a pure-blooded dragon. Just a breath can dry up the entire East China Sea. How can you do that?"

"Even jokes should be logical. You, a yellow-haired boy, want to kill a pure-blooded dragon king? It's just a foolish dream!"

Cao Shuang shook his head and sighed, "Alas, old turtle, I wanted to get along with you as an ordinary person, but what I got in return was doubt and ridicule."

The Yuan Turtle sneered and said disdainfully: "Don't be ridiculous, how can you, a yellow-haired boy, dare to talk nonsense in front of me?"

"Well, then I won't pretend, I'll show my cards."

Cao Shuang took out a night-shining pearl from his arms, "Old turtle, what do you think this is?"

"Is this... the Yuan Soul Pearl of the Mirage Dragon?"

The Yuan Turtle's pupils shrank and he said in shock: "How could it be?"

"Impossible!"

"This Yuan Soul Pearl is definitely fake!!"

The Yuan Turtle's face was full of disbelief.

But the Yuan Soul Pearl did indeed exude the unique pressure of the dragon clan.

This can't be faked.

"Okay, I'll deal with the birdman of the Western Church first, you send us over, and I'll talk to you later."

Yuangui opened his mouth, hesitant to speak, but finally chose to believe him and sent the three people to the sky above the warship.

This turtle, the longer it lives, the easier it is to think about it.

Often simple things will be figured out by it in various ways.

Just like now.

The more Cao Shuang is so confident, the more uneasy it is.

"I always feel that there is a fraud." Yuangui muttered.

"Forget it, it's better to believe it than not. If this kid really has that ability, then I, the old turtle, will be miserable?"

It is this idea that makes Yuangui afraid to act rashly.

Otherwise, according to its usual arrogant temperament, it will definitely slap this yellow-mouthed kid to the ground with a slap, and step on him a few times to vent its anger.

...

Bang bang bang!

Boom boom boom!

On the deck, artillery fire filled the air.

In the end, they couldn't take down Augustine.

"Hahaha, stop resisting. Your soul power is suppressed so much that you are no match for me!"

Augustine laughed arrogantly.

A milky white holy light shield floated around him, as if it was carved from crystal, with extremely strong defense and hard as steel.

"You should think about how to deal with that big turtle!"

Yuangui: (▼ヘ▼#)

As soon as these words came out, five or six blue veins appeared on Yuangui's forehead.

If you say it's a turtle, it can bear it.

After all, that's the fact.

But if you say it's a turtle, then it must have touched its reverse scale.

"Ant, you're looking for death!!"

Yuangui was furious, opened his huge mouth, and clamped with a sharp wind.

Augustine was still talking there, not realizing the danger at all.

It was not until a large shadow loomed over him that he suddenly noticed it, dodged to the side, and gathered a holy light shield to resist.

However, Yuangui had already held his breath, and at this moment, he burst out with 100% of his speed.

"Crack——

"

The Yuangui bit the Holy Light Shield, and its sharp fangs penetrated deeply into it.

The crackling sound continued, accompanied by severe pain, and Augustine's Holy Light Shield shattered instantly!

Then, a terrifying suction force came from the teeth.

"Damn it, stop it, no! !" Augustine shouted in panic.

But how could the Yuangui care about him?

It bit him in two.

"Pooh~ What a taste, it's so disgusting! "

The Yuangui spat out half of the corpse in disgust, cursing non-stop.

The players on the deck were all stunned.

Villains are prone to death because they talk too much, and Augustine is not only talkative, but also likes to talk nonsense.

Now it's good, just a few words of boasting, and he got himself killed.

What a miserable death.

Cao Shuang and the other two were speechless.

They didn't even give them a chance to show off, and they died.

What a loser.

The three jumped down from the top of the Yuangui and landed next to Augustine's body.

This kid can use soul power in the formation, and he must have some props to remove the formation restrictions.

"One Page Book? !"

Someone recognized Cao Shuang's identity.

"Wow, the big boss Yi Ye Shu is here, Qing Tian has it! ”

“Finally I feel the sense of security from Master Yiyeshu, sob…”

A group of people were so excited that their eyes were filled with tears, as if they had seen a savior.

Even Lao Bai and Chen Jianguo and other high-level players secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The sense of security from the master is truly incomparable.

The enemy that they had not been able to defeat for so long, Yiyeshu just came and easily dealt with it.

So cool!

Yuangui: “Then I’ll leave?”