Su Feng stood there and pondered for a moment, but did not let go of this matter.

If there is really danger, just take the initiative.

As the saying goes, when soldiers come and generals come and conceal them, water comes and soil covers them.

Just do what you should do, there is nothing to be afraid of.

......

Island country, high seas.

A rare storm swept across the entire sea, and the vigorous and rich black clouds accompanied by terrifying thunder made the scene between heaven and earth extremely terrifying, as if they were trapped in the doomsday.

Amid the huge waves, a giant ship breaks through the wind!

Lightning that stretches across the sky suddenly flashed, making the scene on the deck clearly.

Looking around, an island warrior in a gray robe stood on the deck, and his figure remained unmoved without the storm.

If there is a careful person, you will find that the person's body exudes a white murderous aura that looks like a substance. This dense energy forms a dense defense layer that is impenetrable and releases boiling heat into the air.

The dripping raindrops evaporated into transparent water vapor as they approached the warrior.

In the heavy rain, although the other person's face was not clear, the eyes looked like two clusters of flames burning in the darkness.

Miyamoto's Killing is the most powerful person in the island country.

Even in a storm, standing in such a dangerous area, no one dared to step forward to stop him.

After all, no matter how terrifying the power of nature is, facing this man of ghosts and gods, you will eventually surrender and retreat.

"I haven't been to Longxia for many years. I don't know what level of martial arts... Longxia's martial arts have developed to now."

Miyamoto's Burial God looked at the vast sea and sighed like this.

His eyes were deep and cold, exuding a breathtaking domineering aura.

But behind this domineering aura is more about the memories and nostalgia of the past.

"Canglong, Canglong, without you, Long Xia may be declining."

At this moment, a strong warrior flew over the deck and shuttled through the continuous raindrops, light and a little steady, falling behind Miyamoto's Burial God.

"Teacher, we are not far from Long Xia."

Miyamoto saluted respectfully at Miyamoto's Burial God, endured the fear deep in his heart, and said in a deep voice.

"Miyomoto, there is no need to be too polite. How long will it take for us to arrive at Longxia?" Miyamoto's Burial God replied with a polite manner and asked slowly.

Miyamoto's body shook slightly, lowered his eyelids and said respectfully: "Teacher, there is a storm ahead, and you need to take a detour, which may take a while."

Upon hearing this, Miyamoto's Burial God raised his eyebrows and said lightly: "Miyamoto, we can continue to walk straight, there is no need to take a detour. It's just a storm, so it won't hurt the warriors of our island country."

Miyamoto's tone was very calm, but it revealed a sense of peace.

And as soon as he said this, his body suddenly seemed to exude an unspeakable leader charm.

Miyamoto's burial god's eyes always looked to the east and threw themselves into the wild waves of the angry sea-

It was as if the storm ahead could not stop him at all!

Chapter completed!