A wind-like man appeared on the deck, his black cloak flapping in the sea breeze.
His back was turned to the two of them, and Putwolf and Karl could only see the slightly protruding back of his head.
"Who dares to invade my Chinese territory!"
His voice was high and powerful, like a storyteller telling a play.
Putwolf laughed and turned to look at Karl: "Hey, man, get up quickly, let's live!"
Karl, who was lying on the deck like a dead bat just now, suddenly disappeared from the place like a corpse, and the next moment he appeared in the shadow corner under the eaves of the cabin.
Originally, Yang Yue's face could be seen from this position, but Yang Yue's body slightly adjusted its curvature like a ghost, so that the back of his head still faced the two of them.
Puterlang lifted up his large plaid pants, strode towards Yang Yue, and grinned: "You pretend to be mysterious, let me purify you on behalf of the great God of Light."
As he finished speaking, two groups of white light emerged from his hands.
The light is very rich, like the color of milk, exuding a holy aura, with the power to purify everything. People can't help but want to be wrapped in it, purified by it, and let their souls and bodies be sublimated together.
"The light of God shines on everything, and all heretics will be purified."
Following the chanting, the milky white holy light in Puterlang's hands suddenly surged, like two small suns, and he threw it towards Yang Yue.
"Hmph, you barbarians, how dare you say that my great master is a heretic, let's see who of us purifies whom!"
Yang Yue raised his feet, and a formation pattern appeared. His figure disappeared out of thin air and appeared directly in the sky behind Puter Wolf.
"Pyrotechnic!"
With a move of his hands, two balls of flame were born out of thin air, and they hit Putt Wolf like cannonballs.
Putelang shot back two balls of holy light. When the holy light met the fire, the two balls of flame disappeared out of thin air.
Yang Yue had to use the formation to dodge again, and was a little surprised: "The light emitted by this guy can even purify flames!"
"Haha, you are a coward, can you just hide?"
Puterlang laughed loudly, and suddenly took long strides and ran quickly towards Yang Yue, his hands sending out holy light balls one after another.
Yang Yue stamped his feet, and a barrier as bright as the moonlight shrouded in front of him, blocking all the holy light balls shooting towards him.
When Putelang saw this scene, he raised his eyebrows and chuckled: "China's mage system, the fifth-grade formation master, is a bit troublesome!"
Yang Yue sneered: "Trouble? Are you looking down on me?"
He shouted softly, waved his arm, a clear light lit up, and a circular formation covered the sea surface.
The originally calm sea surface suddenly changed and became rough. Huge waves kept beating against the side of the ship.
The clear sky also began to be covered with dark clouds, and the originally howling sea wind began to rage wildly, blowing the big underpants on Putelang's body almost to the point of flying away.
"Damn it, this is the ability of a sixth-grade Feng Shui practitioner in the mage system!"
"In the Chinese cultivation system, only the sixth level in the mage system has the ability to change the environment of heaven and earth."
The sixth-level Feng Shui warrior in the mage system is equivalent to the inner realm of a warrior. The attack power and defense power are not strong. They are at the bottom among monks of the same level. Even an external warrior can easily kill a sixth-level feng shui warrior.
Feng shui master.
However, once a practitioner enters the fifth-level formation master realm, the Feng Shui practitioner's abilities can be fully unleashed.
Because the sixth-grade Feng Shui master is to support formations.
Yang Yue was suspended in mid-air, his black cloak flapping, leaving only the back of his head for Puterlang and the two.
He laughed loudly and said: "Barbarians from the west, it seems that you know our Chinese practice system very well? Tell me who you are? What are you not allowed to do when you come to China?"
Put Wolf's blue eyes emitted two rays of light, like two balls of fire.
"Someone among you in China has killed one of the giants in our sinful domain. Our sinful domain will never let this person go."
"If you hand over this person, I, on behalf of the Sin Domain, can forgive your sins!"
Yang Yue snorted disdainfully: "Bah, what is the Sin Realm? If you dare to come to China to ask for someone, ask me first whether Yang will agree!"
"Ice blade array!"
A bone-chilling chill swept across the deck, and the water vapor above Put Wolf's head suddenly condensed into seven-inch-long ice blades.
The ice blade was cold and sharp, and the whole body shone with a cold light, and the sharp aura was overwhelming.
"cut!"
Yang Yue shouted loudly, and hundreds of ice blades immediately shot towards Puter Wolf.
Putwolf suddenly stretched out his hands and chanted: "God said there should be light, so there was light in this world!"
A dazzling milky white holy light burst out from his body, and all the falling ice blades were vaporized when they came within one meter of his body.
"God's radiance will eventually purify all heretics, divine judgment!"
Puterlang, who blocked Yang Yue's attack, folded his hands on his chest and prayed devoutly to the inexplicable existence.
A pillar of milky-white holy light suddenly fell from the sky, shining directly on Yang Yue in mid-air.
Yang Yue looked up and cursed: "Damn it, this is a tough battle!"
"Water Dragon Wave!"
He raised his left hand, and a stream of water from the sea rushed straight up to meet the pillar of holy light that was as thick as a bucket.
However, one-third of the more than ten feet long water column was directly purified by the holy light, and the rest could barely withstand the falling speed of the holy light column.
"Wind tornado!"
He raised his right hand, and the raging wind suddenly gathered towards the water column.
A tornado surrounded the water dragon wave, and the wind helped the water flow and rolled up.
At this time, the downward trend of the Holy Light Pillar was finally blocked.
The two sides were locked in a stalemate in mid-air.
Putwolf suddenly cursed: "Karl, you damn bastard, do you want to watch a show?"
In the shadows, Karl's figure, wrapped in a black robe, suddenly disappeared.
At this moment, Karl appeared silently behind Yang Yue.
Putelang was overjoyed: "Damn it, the speed of vampires is really amazing! Chinese formation master, you are dead!"
Put Wolf is a bishop of the Western Illuminati Religion, and Karl is the legendary Viscount of the Blood Tribe.
The strength of these two people is equivalent to that of a fifth-grade master.
The speed of the vampires is completely different from that of others. All speeds have aura that can be found and can be detected in advance through the fluctuations of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
But only the vampires use their own talents to cause only minimal fluctuations in the aura of heaven and earth during flight.
The vampires are not the fastest, but they are very stealthy.
Moreover, the Vampires not only have an advantage in speed, but also in strength.
Every vampire is a born Henglian Grandmaster, even more difficult to deal with than Henglian Grandmaster, because they have one more self-healing ability than Henglian Grandmaster. As long as they cannot hit their vital points,
They are almost invincible.
But as an array master, his body is very fragile. Once a warrior gets close, he will be killed almost immediately.
What's more, he was being approached by a vampire who was good at speed and strength.
The degree of danger is greater than being approached by ordinary warriors.