"What's wrong?"

Brother Red Rooster is always the fastest. He ran a few steps and came to Xiahou Aotian.

The self-proclaimed protagonist, a child of an aristocratic family, had no blood on his face at this moment, his eyes were straight, and there was fear in his eyes, as if he had not yet recovered from the shock.

This made everyone curious and solemn. To be able to scare a Chuunibyou to such an extent shows how terrifying things in the sea are.

The Eagle of Freedom, the love between Yunmeng and Xia Shu, quietly tightened their muscles.

Facing the solemn looks from his companions, Xiahou Aotian took a deep breath and said:

"Shipwrecks, the bottom of the sea is full of sunken ships, and in the center of the sunken ship, there is a very large ship, about four or five times the size of our ship. Those sunken ships surround this big ship, forming a very strange formation, although

The robot's searchlight's light was limited, so I didn't see the entire formation clearly, but I was certain that there was indeed a large formation on the seabed.

"That formation is very weird. I have never seen it before. It is extremely difficult to decipher it."

Nonsense, that is the formation arranged by ancient monks. They have inherited it, and the level of formation must be higher. This is the difference between intermediate mathematics and advanced mathematics. Zhang Yuanqing said:

"Then what?"

But if this is the case, it is impossible to scare Xiahou Aotian like this.

Xiahou Aotian whispered:

"I drove the underwater robot to the big ship in the center of the formation to investigate. As the robot approached, I suddenly saw a woman in white floating out of the cabin and disappearing in a flash. I quickly adjusted the angle of the camera to chase the white shadow.

But I couldn't find it, but I found, found."

At this point, his face turned ugly: "I found that the seabed was full of corpses killed in battle. There were thousands of them, standing on the seabed and on the bow of the ship. They raised their heads and looked at me, with pairs of dead white eyes."

Brother Red Rooster and others thought for a moment, feeling chilled in their hearts.

However, Yin Ji and Zhang Yuanqing, who are night wandering gods, had the same expressions as usual.

They are already used to it.

Xiahou Aotian continued:

"They seemed to have turned into water ghosts or inferi, but they did not attack the robot. I was just about to control the robot to enter the big ship to explore, but when the camera turned, I saw the face of a woman. She didn't know when she had swam there.

In front of me, and after that, the connection was disconnected, fuck, I was scared to death."

After hearing this, Yin Ji's tone seemed a little solemn and she said:

"You can't go into the water. There are all water ghosts under the water. If you fall into the water, you will have a narrow escape. Let's cross this sea quickly."

Brother Hongji and Xia Shuzhilian's expressions suddenly turned ugly.

They don't have the ability to fly, and they are not night wanderers, so the boat under their feet has become their only support.

Xiahou Aotian glanced at the two of them and raised his chin:

"I have several jetpacks. If you two ask me for help, as the protagonist, I will definitely help you out of kindness. Well, the jetpacks have limited power and cannot fly to Yashan Island. Unfortunately, I can't help you.

Already."

So what is the purpose of your talking nonsense? The corner of Brother Hongji's mouth twitched.

Zhang Yuanqing thought about it carefully, and it was now certain that falling into the sea would probably be a fatal outcome. Then their next task was to save the warship and successfully land on Yashan Island.

Another possibility is to take the initiative to enter the water and fight for 300 rounds with the army of water ghosts on the bottom of the sea.

If you make the wrong choice, the team will be wiped out in minutes. The fault tolerance rate of S-level dungeons is too low. This will highlight the importance of strategies.

He spoke his mind.

Yin Ji said softly:

"You don't have to think about this. In a copy of the Transcendent Realm, decryption is more important than combat. But in the Saint Realm, combat is the main theme. Many crises can only be solved with hard power. The strong will live and the weak will die. It is very cruel."

These words were spoken to Zhang Yuanqing, who was the only one present who had entered the Saint Realm dungeon for the first time.

"Thank you for informing me!" Zhang Yuanqing accepted Yin Ji's kindness.

"This ship is our only support now. The army of water ghosts on the bottom of the sea feels too weird to me. Let's cross the sea as soon as possible and hope nothing will happen."

Suddenly he stopped again and said, "Let me tell you whether we can reach Yashan Island smoothly."

This is much more accurate than the star official's astrology.

The saints present immediately looked at him expectantly.

Xiahou Aotian liked the feeling of being in the spotlight very much. He took out a palm-sized old tortoise shell from the inventory with a proud face, covered the front and back mouth of the tortoise shell with both hands, and shook it vigorously.

As he shook, the lines on the tortoise shell lit up and glowed.

There are so many props. Seeing this scene, even Zhang Yuanqing couldn't help but sigh. He said to himself that it was simply unreasonable for a bachelor's profession to be able to form a spiritual family.

Don’t major organizations want to rob the bachelor family?

But then I thought about it, it makes sense for the Lingjing family to rely on the Five Elements Alliance and the Taiyi Sect. Once they become vassals of the imperial court and pay tribute regularly, these troubles will naturally disappear.

At this time, Xiahou Aotian stopped, the light of the tortoise shell pattern went out, and under the eager expectation of everyone, he carefully poured out three copper coins.

When Xiahou Aotian saw it, his expression changed drastically.

"How's it going?" Brother Hongji saw that his expression was wrong and asked hurriedly.

"A sign of great misfortune." Xiahou Aotian raised his head, looked back at his companions, and said word by word: "What I am predicting is whether everyone can land smoothly."

A chill rose up from the saints' backs, causing their scalps to feel numb and frightening.

In this way, the probability of falling into the water collectively is very high. I am a night wandering god, and I have a yin and yang robe to protect my body, so the risk is lower, but I am afraid that Brother Hongji and Xia Shuzhi are not good at water. Zhang Yuanqing quietly opened his starry eyes and looked at the two.

people.

I saw that the black cloud between their eyes dispersed a lot, replaced by scarlet blood.

This means that their mortality rate is extremely high, higher than that of other people.

Yin Ji glanced at Yuanshi Tianzun and said softly:

"This is an S-level dungeon. There are dangers everywhere. The astrology and divination displays must be the worst. There can be no good luck."

As he spoke, those bright and beautiful eyes looked a little harder.

She also saw the faces of Brother Hongji and Xia Shuzhi. This was a hint to me not to talk nonsense. It would be very bad to disturb the morale of the army before the battle. Zhang Yuanqing understood what Yin Ji meant in an instant and said:

"Let's set sail, don't waste time, the longer we stay in the sea, the more dangerous we will be."

Yin Ji nodded slightly, Yuanshi Tianzun was a very smart person, and he understood what she meant with just one look.

At this time, everyone heard a "boom" in the distance, and the next second, a stream of pale green flames swept across the night sky, illuminating the sea in a pale green.

"boom!"

This stream of flame accurately hit the ship, setting off a violent wave of air, tearing the ship building into pieces, and countless broken logs flying across the ship.

The entire warship tilted sharply to one side, showing signs of capsizing. The saints on the deck were caught off guard. For a moment, they were turned upside down and fell in the direction of the tilt of the ship's hull.

Only Yunmeng, relying on the wood demon's super high balance and flexibility, instantly stabilized his figure, stood on the deck with his feet rooted to the ground, and raised his head to look in the direction of the fire.

Her pupils quickly shrank into slits, and her eyeballs turned amber. Her beastly eyes gave her the ability to see at night.

I saw huge warships appearing on the sea dozens of meters away. They were connected end to end, forming a tight defense line on the sea, blocking the route of the saints.

Dense shadows stood on the decks of the battleships, silently watching the ships.

"Boom boom boom"

Cannons were mounted on the side of the battleship, spitting out miserable green flames and launching a second wave of attacks towards the vehicles and ships where the saints were.

Streams of meteorite-like green flames streaked across the night sky, roaring and hitting.

Yunmeng, who was wearing a silver ring on her head and had a beautiful face, felt frightened and screamed:

"Here comes the ghost ship again. The ghost ship attacked us."

If this wave of shells were real, their ship would be sunk in an instant, and everyone would fall into the sea. No, if they were unlucky and were hit by shells burning with green flames, even the saints would be injured.

Life is in danger.

"grass!"

Brother Red Rooster ran wildly to the side of the ship and made a lifting motion with his hands.

Just hearing the sound of "hoo", groups of red fireballs condensed instantly, and the flames soared and condensed in the mid-air.

He pushed out fiercely with both hands, and the fireball rose into the air, facing the dark green fire ball, forming an imprecise interception net.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The fire was dazzling in mid-air, with orange-red flames and pale green will-o’-wisps intertwined, like brilliant fireworks.

However, several shells still penetrated the protective net and hit vehicles and ships.

At the critical moment, Liberty Eagle rushed to the side of the ship, cursed "Fake", spread his arms, and made a fierce move.

There was a roar on the water surface, and a wall of water more than ten meters high stood up, swallowing the shells.

"Wow~"

Tons and tons of sea water fell, white foam rolled up, and cars and boats swayed like boats.

The saints on the deck finally had a chance to breathe.
To be continued...