Chapter 376 Mission Completed
Everyone remained silent and returned to the ship one after another.
The Dead Sea Ghost Crocodile continues to lead the way, with Lingzhou following closely behind.
After experiencing this disaster, everyone became silent and no longer even thought about practicing in seclusion. They all gathered in the cabin or on the deck, paying attention to the situation on the sea.
Xie Huan sat cross-legged on the bow of the boat, feeling the death energy coming from the board, the energy fluctuations of the sea, and the fluctuations of the Shenfeng sword. What is certain is that the fluctuations of the sword are constantly increasing. I don’t know this enhancement. Is it the richness of the dead air, the depth of the sea, or the right direction?
But no matter what, it is a good thing to continue to strengthen.
Once the fluctuation of the sword stops, or even weakens, it is time to leave the team.
"Under the weird singing just now, I saw that the railway fellow was calm and composed, and his body changed the least among all the people. He really has powerful magic and magical powers."
I don’t know when Wu Qiong left. He came to the side and struck up a conversation with a smile.
Xie Huan opened his eyes slightly and said, "Luckily, I happened to have practiced a secret method of sound waves that can resist the singing, but even so, I still fell."
"Oh?"
Wu Qiong looked dubious.
Xie Huan naturally won't explain much, let him guess as he pleases.
“There are many horrific natural disasters in the Sea of Annihilation, but ghost ships of this level are rare, and I have never heard of anyone being lucky enough to encounter one of this level twice, so our safety factor is It’s getting taller.”
Wu Qiong said with a smile.
"Maybe he met him twice and never came back."
Xie Huan said calmly.
The smile on Wu Qiong's face froze, and he immediately looked a little embarrassed.
Survivor bias may indeed exist.
He said with a wry smile: "You should try to think for the best. The probability of encountering you twice is ultimately lower."
Xie Huan sighed lightly. He was another person who was not good at mathematics. Any natural disaster encountered was an independent event and did not affect the probability, unless there was a correlation between the natural disasters.
But he was naturally not interested in supplementing the math, but said: "If the ghost ship's attack was caused by singing, then the corpse on the previous spiritual boat might not have been caused by the ghost ship."
Wu Qiong nodded and said: "This is exactly what I have been thinking about, but the attack method of the ghost ship is not only singing, all kinds of weird things may happen. Since it has passed, don't think too much about it. You can live Just think more about how to continue living."
His face was full of bitterness, and all kinds of difficulties were written on his face.
Xie Huan suddenly remembered that there was a saying in the past, saying that if you can go up the mountain, don't go down to the sea. It seems that behind every piece of ruined objects, there are countless corpses piled up.
But in this world of the jungle, who has it easy?
The Ripples of Death happen every ten years or so, and the loot caught is enough for monks to spend ten years. Therefore, a large number of monks know the dangers, but they are still willing to give it a try, because what can be done to make money without dangers?
Rewards always coexist with risks.
Xie Huan stopped saying anything and continued to close his eyes, sensing energy fluctuations and sensing the energy situation in the inner space of his true nature.
Seeing that he was unwilling to talk, Wu Qiong left boredly.
The ship sailed on the sea for another four or five days without incident.
In several places, Xie Huan sensed the presence of dead objects below, but Wu Qiong did not stop the boat and sailed all the way over.
After asking, Wu Qiong smiled and said: "The Ripples of Death have just begun. The level of these ruined objects is not high. It is unwise to waste time here. You should go directly to the place with the strongest energy and fish it out. First-class ruined things.”
Xie Huan said nothing more, and his purpose was not to retrieve the ruined things.
Three days later, suddenly on the misty sea, a black shadow appeared in the distance, coming towards them quickly. It was also a spiritual boat, but it was huge, streamlined, and glowing with fiery red. Glory, with the obvious alien symbol on it, is a pair of burning wings.
"The ship of the Fire Wing Tribe!"
Wu Qiong opened his eyes and looked at it, and said in surprise: "And it is a king-class warship."
"How can there be a king-class warship of the Fire Wing Tribe? The ship appears?”
Everyone came out of the cabin, alert.
The king-class warship seemed to have discovered them, reduced its speed, and approached them.
"Be careful!"
Wu Qiong reminded: "Although these alien races coexist with us on the Sea of Annihilation, the conflicts have never stopped. There are no big conflicts on the surface, but various small conflicts and There were constant conflicts in the dark. "
He glanced around with some worry, everything was hazy, and there was nothing else except their two spirit boats.
If the other party is interested in killing people and robbing goods at this time, I am afraid that a big war is inevitable. Moreover, the other party is a king-class battleship, and there must be high-level officials of the Firewing Tribe inside. I am afraid that it will be a disaster for our side. few.
The King-class battleship approached cautiously and seemed to be observing them.
When they were about five nautical miles apart, the king-class battleship suddenly stopped, and then its speed suddenly increased, turning into a comet-like stream of light, flying around their spiritual boat, and then flew away into the distance at lightning speed, until Getting smaller and smaller, disappearing.
Everyone on the spirit boat looked at each other.
When the opponent's warship accelerated, they had already prepared for battle. Unexpectedly, it was a false alarm. The opponent circled around like a demonstration and then left without a trace.
“Is it a high-ranking member of the Fire Wing Clan who is out for fun?”
Wu Qiong and others were puzzled.
Xie Huan was also confused. He sensed the powerful aura and murderous intent on the battleship better than anyone else. Once the war started, his side would probably have a narrow escape, but he left for some reason.
Is the brain of the alien race different from that of the human race, and the thinking model is also different?
Not really. Xie Huan held his chin, showing doubts.
……
On the King-class battleship of the Fire Wing Tribe, stood tall aliens with red wings on their backs, and strong auras of the fire element surging around their bodies.
These Firewing tribesmen all had gloomy faces and remained silent, seeming to feel a great sense of aggrievedness.
In the middle of their crowd, there were two thrones inlaid with gems. On one of them, sitting at the bottom, sat a senior member of the royal family, while on the other, sitting on the top, was a petite foreigner. The woman is wearing a light blue gauze. The most striking thing is that this foreign woman has long silver hair and her eyes are ice blue, like the surface of a cold winter lake, crystal clear.
"Ms. Lily, why didn't you allow the attack just now?"
The senior Fire Wing tribe members sitting on the lower throne couldn't help but ask: "The purpose of our coming here is to deal with Wangri The human race on the island, these spirit boats are here to catch the dead. Killing one less can save some power behind."
"I don't want to attack."
The woman on the throne said lightly.
The tone is slightly casual, but there is an unquestionable and irresistible majesty.
Even though this Firewing tribesman belongs to the royal family and has been in a high position for a long time, he still feels a sense of shock and fright.
This woman from the Silver Moon Tribe was hired by them at a huge cost to assist them. She did not dare to offend her at all, so she could only smile bitterly and said: "I see."
I was cursing inside, it turned out to be a piece of shit.
Lily's icy eyes turned slightly, fell on him, and said calmly: "Are you dissatisfied?"
"No, no, absolutely not!"
This Fire Wing The clan leaders were startled, and felt a surge of cold air inexplicably. They hurriedly lowered their heads and said, "Our Firewing clan will unswervingly implement Lady Lily's will."
Lily then turned around and said, He stood up from the throne and looked in the direction of the spirit boat just now.
She herself was curious at heart.
There are obviously only some alchemy monks on board the spirit boat, but why do you vaguely feel that once you take action, you will be in huge disadvantage, or even...danger?
This feeling surprised her greatly, but the "Original Sutra" she practiced was the most spiritually transparent, and the source of the heart seal was unmistakable.
She couldn't help but be extremely curious, even looking forward to it.
On this trip to the Sea of Annihilation, the Fire Wing Clan paid a high price to find help from the Silver Moon Clan to deal with the human race. She originally planned to send only a few tribesmen over, but after practicing "Original True Truth" When I was reading the Sutra, I had a strong feeling that I might have a great opportunity to go on this trip.
Only then, before his strength returned to its peak, did he decide to come in person.
“It’s really interesting.”
Lily’s icy eyes flashed, and a smile appeared on her mouth.
......
Under the guidance of the Dead Sea Noble Crocodile, Xie Huan and others traveled day and night. Seven days after their encounter with the King Ship of the Fire Wing Tribe, they finally encountered another A huge spiritual boat, completely black and exuding a cold metallic luster, like a giant black iron tower.
The ship is inlaid with a large number of eerie runes, which flow slowly as the ship moves forward.
The bow of the ship is a huge turbine, which spits out a lot of darkness and blood-like red light, but the entire hull is surrounded by a cold fog, casting a huge shadow on the sea, forming A dark area.
"This is..."
Sun Wuwei looked at the giant ship in front of him and suddenly said in shock: "The ship of doomsday!"
Zhang Zhiying said in shock: "Seven Cultivators of Sky Burial The doomsday boat? Why is it here?"
Hearing this, Xie Huan's heart suddenly trembled, as if he sensed something was wrong.
Suddenly a large number of figures flashed out of the black boat, and they immediately surrounded the spirit boat. There were more than thirty people in the dense crowd. More than half of them were alchemy-forming monks, and the leader was actually a strong man at the peak of the alchemy-forming process.
"Lord Zhou Jie, this batch of goods has arrived successfully."
Wu Qiong suddenly flashed and came to the peak pill-forming monk, smiling and clasping his fists in bow.
Zhou Jie sneered at the corner of his mouth and said: "Yes, the qualifications of this batch of goods are very high, thank you for your hard work."
Wu Qiong smiled and said: "It's not hard to help Master Qixiu."
Zhou Jie threw out a storage bag and said: "This is 40 million medium-grade spiritual stones. Take it and hurry up." , try to bring over a few more batches of goods.”
“Yes!”
Wu Qiong took the storage bag and was overjoyed, thanking him profusely.
Up to now, Xie Huan and others still don’t understand that they were deceived and sold.
Sun Wuwei roared: "Wu Qiong, you are a common man! I swear to kill you!"
His face was twisted and extremely ferocious.
Zhang Zhiying said with a mournful face: "We have gone to sea many times together and experienced life and death. How can you treat your companions like this?"
"It's just your own stupidity. Stop talking nonsense and work well under Lord Qixiu." If you do it, you will have a bright future, which is much better than fishing for dead things."
Wu Qiong said with a sneer.
(End of this chapter)