In the afternoon, Ye Bei was still teaching Li Chuyi to write, but in the evening, Li Chuyi was flooded by a sudden attack, and Ye Bei's heart was filled with anger.

"Junior brother!" Qin Ying exclaimed, because a tentacle suddenly appeared in the water and wrapped around Ye Bei's waist and pulled him into the water.

"The Book of Earth..." The Communist Party whispered. He endured the burning of the holy light on his body, and finally found the Book of Earth, pulled Ye Bei and sank.

The cold river surrounded Ye Bei. He saw the corpses underwater. There was still horror and confusion on their faces. They were drowned without even realizing what was going on.

Continue to sink and sink from the gap.

"Effective, the nun's prayer works, the Holy Lord bless us." The crew on the deck felt that the ship was no longer spinning, and each faced with joy, and couldn't help but thank the nun.

However, the nun's face was not good-looking. At this time, she was sweating profusely. Her right hand holding the cross was charred and her sleeves were burnt. She was under the power of holy light beyond her body, which caused her right hand to bear too much pressure. The high temperature of the magic weapon burned her arm.

"Nun?!" Everyone did not expect that the nun was so seriously injured.

"It's okay." The nun strongly told everyone that this was just a minor injury: "Just healing with the Holy Water from the Cathedral."

Everyone was amazed when they heard this. The cathedral is so powerful?

However, holy water is invalid for ordinary people, only for priests.

The nun walked to the side of the ship and looked down at the river. The demon ran away? She was not sure whether she had purified the demon.

Ye Bei had already sunk into the bottom of the river. The darkness here reminded him of the time he was traveling through the road. At that time, he was driving on the highway. Suddenly, a darkness appeared in front of him. The darkness was even darker than the bottom of the river. It was like a seabed of ten thousand meters deep. His car rushed in uncontrollably and his body was torn. It was an indescribable pain, but even though his whole body was in pain, Ye Bei could not help but stare at the darkness. There was a force that was not controlled by instinctively forcing him to stare at the darkness.

It was as if the darkness was also looking at Ye Bei.

When Ye Bei saw other colors again, he had already traveled through time. In front of him was the old scholar and Qin Ying. The hill where they were all flattened, Ye Bei stood on the bare rock layer and felt that he was no longer himself.

The most powerful thing about "I am not myself" in the three days after the time travel, and it was relieved a lot, but occasionally it appeared. Once when Ye Bei felt that "I became a completely strange existence", his fingers released a sword light, an invincible sword light, a sword light that could not be resisted by the gold and stone wall within three feet.

There is no need to consume your internal energy, you just need to maintain a non-me state that is "I am not myself". When Ye Bei released the sword light, he felt that he was occupied by darkness. At first, he was very worried about his state, but later he found that he could control the switching of his state, so he didn't worry about it. Anyway, he had traveled through time and everything was possible.

At this time, anger occupied Ye Beide's heart, and the darkness once again emerged, more surging than before, as if it was the essence of his time traveling.

The bottom of the river became darker and the darkness also floated from bottom to top to the river.

The nun frowned because she found a huge shadow under the river, and a palpitations came to her heart, making her frightened. The demons did not have such pressure before, and the nun couldn't help but hold the magic weapon tightly again. Perhaps only by burning her soul could she resist such a shadow.

Others also found that the river surface had turned into ink, and they were so scared that they lost their words.

"Who are you?!" Shui Sha couldn't move at this time. He felt that he was being pressed by a thousand pounds of stone and could not move. The man in front of him seemed to be a god of death covered in darkness. His black pupils could absorb other people's souls.

"The one who wants your life." Ye Bei said coldly. At this time, he wanted to avenge Zhao Liujin, Li Chuyi, and the victims on the ship.

The Communists wanted to escape, but they were obviously his home court, but now they could not move. In the darkness, he lost the initiative.

Ye Bei stepped on the mud and approached the translucent believer step by step. A three-foot sword light appeared on his fingers, and the river water that came into contact with the sword light evaporated instantly.

Faced with the fear of death, the believers of Gonggong also fought hard: "The Eight Swords of Gonggong·Three Swords!"

Three streams of water flowed in the water wrapped around tentacles. Tentacles were like sharp meat grinders, and Ye Bei was torn apart.

The speed was so fast that the invisible sword move in the water arrived in a flash, and Ye Bei did not have enough strength to resist the attack of lightning.

At the critical moment, Ye Bei heard a whisper: "Don't resist."

There was a voice in Ye Bei's mind telling him how to defeat the enemy. Ye Bei's pupils were as black as ink at this time. His eyes were locked in the sword moves that had been surrounded by three moves, but he just watched and did not make any moves.

When the sword move hits you, the power of the move disappears.

Not only did Ye Bei not feel pain, but his three-foot sword light was brighter, as if whispering helped him absorb the opponent's moves and strengthened the sword light.

"How is that possible?!" At this time, the Communists and believers had no way out, and Ye Bei was also approaching within three feet of him.

"My turn." With Ye Bei's cold declaration, his sword light pierced through Shuisha's chest.

"Ah..." The enemy screamed, his body evaporated, and the high temperature was burning his soul.

But Ye Bei was not over yet, and his whisper continued: "Devour it, devour it..." He whispered like a devil.

Ye Bei's eyes released dark light, and he instantly felt that there were some memories that did not belong to him in his mind. It was about how to open the Di Shu and practice "The Eight Swords of Gonggong".

It was not until the darkness subsided that Ye Bei recovered from the non-me state of "I am not me". This time he actually heard auditory hallucinations?! This is something that had never happened before.

Ye Bei thought to himself whether the old scholar was also a believer of a god? He used unknown sacrifices to make him travel through time? And when he traveled through time, he was possessed by the gods?

But compared to his own situation, Ye Bei felt sad for the dead. Even if they helped them revenge, they still lost their lives.

Look up and swim up.

The internal force is circulating in the meridians. Ye Bei can breathe with his pores, and there is no problem in supporting him in water for more than ten minutes.

"Junior brother." Qin Ying also came to the deck, but she was helpless, but she was about to jump down and found Ye Bei's head on the water.

Ye Bei's waist and horse were combined, and he exerted his strength, and the body technique of the moon was born, and he returned to the tilting ship in anti-gravity.

"Are you pagans?!" The nun looked at Ye Bei in shock. Unexpectedly, she misunderstood. She originally thought that Ye Bei could become a devout believer, but she did not expect that he was a Qigong master, who was a pagan, an evil person who was confused by the power.

The nun couldn't believe his eyes, and did not expect that the man who could speak those philosophical words would be a pagan who was not accommodated by the Holy Lord, and would instantly reactivate the holy light again.

Ye Bei glanced at the glittering nun and felt that the other party was so boring: "So many people have died tonight, are you not enough?"

At this time, the captain ordered the ship to rush towards the river with all his strength. He wanted to strand the ship to prevent the ship from sinking. But there was no time at all. Finally, the captain had no choice but to put down the lifeboat: "Everyone, get on the ship."

"We have to take the six-jin body back," Zhao Hu said.

"The boat is going to sink, it's too late." Zhang San asked everyone to get on the lifeboat first.
Chapter completed!