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"Finally passed the barrier safely, and it also made my heartstrings that have been tense a little bit looser."
"First activate the protective formation, don't worry about the consumption of the Moonlight Stone, raise the alert at each observation position, and collect information about the battlefield environment."
"Secondly, activate the attack circle and be ready to meet the enemy at all times."
Several Xilanyu monks stood on the bow of the ship like nails, watching layers of magic circles completely covering the warship in the sea of ??clouds, and slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
The leading middle-aged monk then issued an order, "No one should act rashly without my order. First, check the concentration of spiritual energy in this world, and then find a cloud layer to hide the warship in the sea of ??clouds, and then slowly map it."
"Pay attention to all suspicious situations. Once something is wrong, we must evacuate at full speed in the shortest possible time."
"For such a place where the spiritual energy is thin, why didn't your lord directly order a landing to investigate? Your Highness is still waiting for our information."
A young disciple next to him reminded cautiously.
"It's okay to ask His Highness Zeng Cheng to wait a little longer, and I think she will understand our painstaking efforts."
"Have you forgotten those puppet soldiers who lost contact just after entering? If you act recklessly because you are eager to complete the task, who can take the responsibility if something goes wrong?"
The middle-aged monk turned his head and glanced coldly, and said in a serious tone, "It's normal for young people to want to express themselves in front of His Highness, but now is not the time."
"When the real boundary war starts, you can charge forward however you want, but right now, I have the final say here."
"do you understand?"
"Understood."
The middle-aged monk turned his head and sighed lowly, "Whether you really understand or pretend to understand, in view of serving for so many days, I, an elder, make an exception and say one more word."
"For us, the realm of cultivation and opportunity are important, but they are not as important as our own life. Once we lose our life, everything will be empty and have no meaning anymore."
The cloud sea battleship began to accelerate and flew towards the distant clouds.
And as time went by, as the distance to the cloud layer got closer and closer, the vigilance and anxiety in the heart of the middle-aged monk gradually relaxed, and he said to the young man beside him, "The spirit energy in this world is indeed relatively thin, even Less than half of our Xilan Territory, there shouldn't be too powerful practitioners and monsters, if that's the case, then you pass the order"
Um! ?
what is that! ?
Before he could really finish his sentence, he suddenly froze, his heart seemed to be grabbed by a big cold hand, and it tightened instantly.
Almost at the same time.
The highest level of alarm came from all the alert positions at the same time, waking him up from a brief absence.
"What the hell is that!?"
He had no time to think about anything.
Years of practice and his extremely strong survival instinct drove him to pass on the order immediately.
"Open all protective circles!"
"Retreat at full speed!"
next moment.
In the horrified eyes of the middle-aged monk.
Countless scarlet-colored tentacles danced wildly, shot out from the clouds in front of the cloud sea battleship, and swept towards them like lightning.
Boom boom boom boom!
Dozens of attacks fell on the scarlet tentacles, but the result of the battle was only to scatter them a little, and there was still a considerable gap from completely destroying them.
"Turn, turn!"
Throughout the room, only the hoarse shouts of middle-aged monks could be heard.
But it's too late.
With a loud bang, everyone in the Yunhai Warship was shaken to the left and right. They almost hit the running magic circle directly by luck, and were crushed into a blood mist in an instant.
The scarlet tentacles clung tightly to the shell of the battleship in the sea of ??clouds, quickly wrapped it tightly, and pulled it towards the inside of the cloud that turned blood red at some point.
After a dozen or so breaths, the Baizhang Yunhai battleship was like a piece of dead wood, quietly sinking into the depths of the blood-colored cloud without any further movement.
The middle-aged monk's complexion was pale, and cold sweat kept dripping from his forehead.
He turned around with difficulty, looked at the sluggish young man behind him, and squeezed out a wry smile, "It seems that what Qin Sheng's nephew said just now came true.As soon as I entered, I found the reason why those Taoist soldiers disappeared, but this process was not so gratifying. "
He didn't get any answer, but the middle-aged monk didn't care. He just wanted to talk to someone casually at this moment.
After all, I don't know what kind of horror I will face next, and I don't know how long I can live. If I don't speak now, maybe I won't need to say it again in the future.
"I don't want to die."
Until this moment, the young disciple muttered something dreamily.
Then, as if he had just woken up from a nightmare, he sobbed, "I don't want to die!"
"I'm the only genius in the whole village with cultivation qualifications. How could I die here?"
"My journey has just begun, how could it end here?"
He had a mental breakdown and howled, and he no longer had the meticulous appearance he had before.
"well¡¡"
The middle-aged monk quietly watched the unchanging scarlet color on the outside of the warship, and wanted to say something, but in the end he just let out a long sigh.
He has seen too many people like this young disciple.
Everyone is full of enthusiasm, thinking that they are the chosen ones who are once in a thousand years.
But the reality is cruel.
Not everyone has the destiny to reach the peak step by step, and the vast majority of them will basically stop at a relatively low level.
Or grow old in mediocrity, or be like the poor thing in front of you, who will die tragically at no time, and can't even leave a complete body.
The cloud sea warship slowly stopped in the middle of the bloody cloud.
Then fell into a long silence.
There was no sudden appearance of any terrifying monsters to devour them, nor did practitioners from this world descend on the ship to capture them and kill them.
This also gave the middle-aged monk a little more light of hope in his dark and desperate mood.
No matter what happens next, at least it is a great blessing to be alive now.
As long as you are not dead now, there will always be hope for life.
Lord Taiyin Yuan, I hope this is just a near-miss, not a harbinger of greater horrors to come.
He prayed silently, looking forward to a miracle.
Then he widened his eyes in astonishment, watching the bloody cloud in front of him slowly dissipate, revealing a scene that made him feel unbelievable.
A beautiful woman in a red dress and a red dress, like a fairy, was standing quietly in the void, pushing a golden wheelchair, and together with the man in the wheelchair, cast a curious and scrutinizing look at them. look. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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