Chapter 665: The Blessing of the Sea of ??Witch Kings
Driving into the undercurrent area, Tang Tian felt his vision darken.
Figures shrouded in light balls floated in front of him. Everyone had a nervous look on their face, and the light balls all over their bodies were not very stable. But for some reason, Tang Tian wanted to laugh.
"When you get stronger, you can come here to practice."
Tang Tian said something that had nothing to do with the battle situation at hand.
Xiao Er flew out of Tang Tian's body. He looked around curiously. The last time Tang Tian came, he was practicing. The energy in the undercurrent area was quite strange, a bit like the dark flames of the void, but more complicated. However, for him, this place was
, but it is a good place to practice. He threw out the Hell Sea Holy Sword in his hand, and the Hell Sea Sword flew into the turbulent current, like a fish in water, making roars from time to time.
The holy blood drink in Jing Hao's hand made a trembling sound, as if he was very disdainful of the Hell Sea Holy Sword.
The disciples of the three tribes opened their eyes wide. They had never heard that the sword could be so psychic, almost like a living creature.
The ridiculed Hell Sea seemed to be enraged, and the black flames surged from the ground. The dark flames of the void, as rich as ink, turned into black fire dragons, fierce and ferocious, flying around the Hell Sea Holy Sword.
The violent murderous intent swept through everyone, and the disciples of the three tribes looked horrified.
How can a person who drinks the black holy blood be willing to be subdued? When provoked, he becomes furious. The red words on the black sword, "You will know the taste only after drinking the holy blood." The red light rises sharply, and it is so vivid that the smell of blood fills every corner, and the undercurrent area
The turbulent flow of black energy is like being stained with a layer of blood.
The disciples of the three clans, whose faces were full of shock, were all as white as paper at this time. They had never seen such a fierce and unparalleled sword! Moreover, there were two swords at once!
The waiter glanced at the holy blood drink in Jing Hao's hand with some surprise. He knew that the blood sword was very ferocious, but he didn't know that it could actually suppress the Hell Sea Holy Sword, and it was also the evolved Hell Sea Sword. If you look carefully
If you look at it, you will find that the flying black dragons of the Hell Sea Sword have a faint colorful mark on their foreheads, which is the soul-eating flame.
This is worthy of the ferocious sword name Holy Blood Drink!
Xiao Er is a swordsman and has a natural love for swords. Although the smell of blood in this sword is too strong for his character, if a sword can evolve to such an extent, it must have an extremely glorious past.
However, the nature of the energy undercurrent is very close to the Dark Flame of the Void, which is an excellent tonic for the Hell Sea Sword. Xiao Er suddenly thought, maybe the Hell Sea Sword can evolve for the second time here.
The sword moved according to my heart, and the black dragons of the Hell Sea Sword suddenly opened their mouths.
hiss!
Dangerous and deadly energy undercurrents poured into the black dragon's mouth crazily. The rich black void flames immediately grew stronger and became darker, and even the sword body seemed to be swallowed by this darkness.
In the distant Void Hell Sea, the Witch King Hai suddenly opened his eyes, his face full of shock.
The hell sea composed of boundless dark flames beneath him suddenly surged, and with a bang, a black pillar of fire rose into the sky from behind him. Immediately afterwards, another thick pillar of fire rushed into the void above his head.
The prison sea seemed to be boiling.
My own students are actually able to do this...
Witch King Hai lost his mind for a while.
The Hell Sea Sword relies on the power of the boundless Hell Sea in the void. When the Witch King Hai was canonized, he took the dark flames of the Hell Sea as a sword and gave it divine ban, and his soul needed to guard this boundless Hell Sea.
To guard, it is also like to imprison.
More than ten years ago, that man broke through the void and asked him for a ray of Hell Sea Sword Intent.
He was a very interesting person, so Wu Wanghai agreed.
Wu Wang Hai knew that the man did not just ask him for sword intention, because there were many holy sword intentions sealed in that dark palace. That silent young man was an excellent student, and Wu Wang Hai loved him very much.
, and felt pity for him who had such a heavy mission and responsibility. He used this feeling to teach him everything he could. The young man lived up to his expectations and made rapid progress.
It is valuable to have such an outstanding student inherit his legacy and guard this prison sea by himself.
But……
He raised his head and looked at the dark flames gushing into the sky, and the sea of hell boiling beneath his feet, threatening to lose control.
There was a smile on his face.
Will your achievements finally break through the prison sea that I guard? How wonderful!
After fifteen hundred years of waiting, fifteen hundred years of boring waiting, I finally have a successor who will surpass me.
I have been waiting for too long and I can’t wait. You have an infinite future. As your teacher, I am very happy and honored. This is the most sincere joy of a teacher.
My student, please let me help you.
Witch King Hai opened his arms, his long black hair was dancing like a group of snakes, and the boiling prison sea became even crazier. His figure fell rapidly, like a sword, and was submerged in the prison sea.
The violent prison sea suddenly calmed down.
The Hell Sea Sword is frantically absorbing the black energy undercurrent. It is like a bottomless black hole, greedily and crazily absorbing the surrounding energy undercurrent. The dark flames surrounding the sword are now extremely rich. Suddenly, Xiao Er
His eyes widened sharply, and he stared closely at the tip of the sword.
The thick black flame at the sword tip quietly solidified, as if it had condensed into the sword tip again, but in the blink of an eye, the condensed sword tip disappeared again.
etc!
wrong!
The condensed sword tip is still there, but it has become transparent, as transparent as air, and is almost difficult to detect in this energy undercurrent.
A wisp of blessing thoughts came to him, and Xiao Er's body trembled. He was very familiar with this thought. His career as a swordsman since elementary school passed by his eyes like a revolving lantern. In those dark and cold days, there was no joy, only joy.
During the suffocating penance, this thought was the only warmth during those days.
This is why he learned the Hell Sea Sword best.
He had never had a conversation with that thought, he had just felt and listened silently.
All along, he thought that ray of thought was the sword intention of the Holy Sword Hell Sea.
The waiter's lips trembled, but he didn't speak. After a moment, he whispered to himself softly: "Teacher, thank you."
Jing Hao watched the Hell Sea Sword, which was as thin as a cicada's wings and as transparent as a cicada's wings, taking shape. The holy blood drink in his hand was struggling desperately, burning the palm of his hand. He was indifferent, as if he was unaware. Only the black sword was in his eyes.
The new sword was reborn in the flames, and his eyes were full of admiration. He could feel that the will of the sword itself had undergone an astonishing transformation after this refining. The reason why the holy blood drink in his hand was so restless was because it sensed that it could
A sword that rivals it appears.
The Hell Sea Sword, which has completed its evolution, floats quietly in the air.
The violent and chaotic energy undercurrent in this undercurrent area suddenly stabilized. It was like a violent storm just now, but now it is calm.
Everyone was relieved from the pressure, but no one noticed that everyone's eyes were firmly attracted by the prison sea sword, which was as thin as a cicada's wings. It was as if the actual sword intention guarded this undercurrent area.
Tang Tian glanced at the waiter and said nothing.
The evolution of the Prison Sea Sword can be said to be even more powerful, and his own strength has greatly increased, but Tang Tian is not very happy. He and Xiao Er are connected, he can feel the thoughts, and he can also feel Xiao Er's mood.
He missed Ghost Claw.
He shook his head and got rid of the distracting thoughts in his mind. He couldn't help but clenched his fists and said, "Ghost Claw, I am no longer a child, I am an adult. I have my mission and my responsibilities."
I will lead everyone to win!
Ghost Claw, I must have done better than you expected!
The heart of a young man is as determined as iron.
Tang Tian remained silent, quietly emerged from the undercurrent area, and looked toward the estuary.
There, the battle has begun.
Boom boom boom.
Attacks like raindrops hit the fortress's shield, which kept trembling. Bu Zifei was thankful in his heart that the opponent only had one siege ship and its destructive power was limited. Otherwise, he would have been in trouble today.
However, he also knew that even without a siege ship, it would be a matter of time before the fortress was breached. Three silver warships, six silver-class warships, such a luxurious configuration, it is absolutely impossible for them to be pirates.
Bu Zifei even guessed that the enemy's general was most likely an acquaintance of his.
However, he soon discovered that the combat effectiveness of the Baoguang Township Regiment was stronger than he expected. After experiencing two arduous battles to defend the city in the Forest Sword Castle, the strength of the Baoguang Township Regiment improved greatly.
Not only the combat effectiveness on paper such as synchronization rate, but also psychological quality. Bu Zifei knew very well how important this invisible combat effectiveness was. The fierce artillery fire from the opponent did not panic the soldiers of the Baoguang Township Regiment.
They even joked and teased each other with ease.
Moreover, the most basic tactics designed by Master Bing for them are quite powerful under the astonishing synchronization rate.
Bu Zifei was immediately keenly aware that the Baoguang Township Regiment could also pose a threat to the opponent. Especially the synchronization rate. The astonishing synchronization rate of the Baoguang Township Regiment meant that they could gather more soldiers and deliver an astonishing blow.
After discovering this, the outstanding qualities of General Bu Zi Fei Silver were immediately revealed.
He first asked the Baoguang Township Regiment to attack in units of fifty. This level of attack could pose a threat to the warships, but not the warships. The enemy warships had to retreat, but the range of the warships was far inferior to that of the warships.
, this means that the opponent's warships are unable to use their strength, and the opponent's threat is suddenly reduced sharply.
The other side's commander was obviously unwilling to give in, and responded quickly, using three warships as human shields to protect the six warships.
Watching the other party keep pressing forward, a sneer appeared on Bu Zifei's lips.
In order for the opponent to allow the warship's range to reach the fortress, it must bring the warship close to the fortress.
The fortress's energy was in danger due to the fierce attack, and the fortress's counterattacks became sporadic.
"Their manpower should be running to maintain the energy shield. If they maintain it with all their strength, they can last for three minutes." The adjutant said.
"This is drinking doves to quench thirst." Fudongku chuckled, his face was relaxed, victory was right in front of them, as long as the energy shield was broken, the fortress would be like an open door to them.
Suddenly, there was a crisp pinging sound, and the energy shield of the fortress shattered.
Fudongku's face froze, and then his expression changed drastically: "Not good!"
Bu Zifei glanced at the time, it was twenty-two minutes, but at this time, he could no longer care about anything else.
A trace of determination flashed in his eyes. He saw the soldiers around him who had completed synchronization and were shrouded in light. He said in a deep voice: "Get ready!"
