The master of the late True Saint of the Cursed Clan had a very gloomy face. He glanced at Yuwen Zhouyuan without leaving any trace, his eyes full of hatred. If it weren't for Yuwen Zhouyuan, the outcome of this battle would not have been certain! But now,
They seemed to have fallen into a disadvantage.
The powerful men in the late stage of the True Saints are extremely powerful. All kinds of moves have been completely blended together by them. Every single strike is a unique skill. The space is shaking, the island is shaking. This battle shines for nine days, and the entire Jedi seems to be cursed.
Due to the influence, the gray and black tone weakened a bit.
Suddenly, the face of the late-stage True Saint master from the Cursed Clan who was fighting the Winged Clan master changed slightly. He squeezed his hands, and a black whip appeared in one hand, and a black mountain condensed in the other hand.
Two attacks were launched at the same time.
Boom! A hole was punched in the space, and the rules of the world were in chaos. The top expert of the Winged Tribe’s True King quickly stopped him.
At this time, a long roar sounded, and the master of the late True Saint stage took a step in the void and disappeared. When the masters of the Cursed Clan who were fighting heard this roar, they quickly left the battle and disappeared instantly.
Only the enslaved masters are left.
Seeing this scene, everyone was surprised, but without much thought they all attacked the enslaved masters.
Yuwen Zhouyuan stood in the square inside the ancient city, his brows slightly furrowed, his eyes flashing coldly as he didn't know what he was thinking.
After less than half a stick of incense, the battle ended. There were only more than 600 masters from the more than 1,000 masters from all races, and the losses were very heavy.
If it weren't for Yuwen Zhouyuan, in a powerful formation like Fallen Stars, more powerful people would have been killed or injured.
"Aren't you going to fulfill your promise?" The master of the Winged Clan, who was at the peak of the True Emperor's peak, stood on the city wall and said loudly.
"Don't worry, I keep my word. I will take you there after they have adjusted their breathing. But let me make it clear first, that place is very dangerous. You must be careful." Yuwen Zhouyuan's voice came out.
"You don't have to worry about this, just take us there." The master of the late True Saint stage of the Wing Tribe said.
Outside the ancient city, masters from all races adjusted their breaths and restored their cultivation.
After less than half an hour, I saw that each of them had adjusted their breathing, and Yu Wen Zhouyuan walked out of the ancient city.
The moment Yuwen Zhouyuan walked out, everyone's eyes gathered on him. His eyes were almost full of expectations, and only a few experts showed some hostility.
After all, it was Yuwen Zhouyuan who saved them just now, and they were too embarrassed to be hostile to Yuwen Zhouyuan at this time.
"The flower of luck is not on this island. Let's take a boat to another island and follow me." Yuwen Zhouyuan looked at everyone and said calmly, and then walked towards the seaside.
Several masters from each clan left to look for their ships, and the others followed Yuwen Zhouyuan.
After arriving at the beach, Yuwenzhou Yuan Shen's consciousness moved, the space rippled, and then the warship they came on was revealed.
When they saw this warship, many people showed envy in their eyes.
Yu Wen Zhouyuan and his party boarded the ship one by one. When Yu Wen Zhouyuan was hostile to the masters of various races in the ancient city square, when those who were far away from Yu Wen Zhouyuan's team were also preparing to board the ship, something exploded in Yu Wen Zhouyuan's eyes.
Two cold rays of light said: "Get out."
"Pfft..." The master who was about to board the ship first spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards.
Those who were preparing to board the warship all stared at Yuwen Zhouyuan with ugly expressions.
"We also helped when building this warship. Why don't you let us go on board?" A master mustered up the courage to look at Yuwen Zhouyuan and asked.
"For no reason, I just don't want you to go in. Do you still want to start shooting?" Yuwen Zhouyuan sneered.
After hearing Yu Wen Zhouyuan's words, the master's face turned extremely red, and he didn't know what to do for a while.
At this time, with a bang, the warship Yuwen Zhouyuan rushed from the beach into the gray-black ocean, waiting for the masters of all races.
After a stick of incense, the masters of all races were ready and they all boarded the boat, although their boat was extremely ordinary.
"Let's go." Yuwen Zhouyuan said, and the entire warship broke through the waves at a very fast speed. The other ships followed closely behind Yuwen Zhouyuan's warship. Eight masters were left on the small island.
, the others have died in the battle with the Cursed Clan.
Looking at the vast gray-black sea, the eyes of these eight people showed a look of resentment.
On the warship, Yuwen Zhouyuan stood on the deck, looking at everything around him and constantly changing the direction of the warship.
I got the news from the Skeleton Demon Emperor that the Flower of Luck is on a mysterious island. If you look for this island alone, it is difficult to find it unless you search slowly in a certain order.
There are eight islands in this gray-black sea. The first seven are distributed in the shape of the Big Dipper. The other island is the position of the North Star. This island is also the location of the Lucky Flower.
If you want to reach the island, you must walk in the order of the Big Dipper, once, otherwise you will not be able to find the island no matter how you sail.
Everything in the ancient city seemed to be hiding some other information. The fallen alien masters who were fighting suddenly left. This was really weird. There was always something else inside. It was not that they left because they were unable to withstand the attacks of powerful men from all races.
Yuwen Zhouyuan stood on the deck and thought about these issues while changing the direction of the warship.
After more than two hours, the Yuwen Zhouyuan warship finally found the seventh island, which was very far away from the island of Lucky Flower.
The speed of the warship here is slightly slower. This distance is very long and full of hardships. This sea area originally had no fluctuations, just like a pool of stagnant water. But after setting off from the seventh island, the sea surface
There were slight ripples appearing, and there was a wind blowing in front of us, which indicated that this voyage was not peaceful.
As we sailed forward, the wind became stronger and stronger, and heavy waves rolled up on the sea. The gray-black water was extremely strange and heavy. Some experts prepared to fish the sea water for study, but they could not fish it out at all, as if it was not there at all.
Normally water, but some other liquid.
On the vast gray-black sea, with turbulent waves and strong winds, a layer of faint white light formed on the ancient warship Yuwen Zhouyuan was riding on. It sailed extremely smoothly. Dozens of giant ships behind it were swaying, as if they could shake everyone on board.
Master shake it down.
"Boom..." a voice sounded, and the warship Yuwen Zhouyuan was sitting on shook, as if it had collided with something.
"What's going on?" Yuchi Ziming looked toward the sea in confusion.
Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes flashed with light, as if he could see through things in the sea water, and said: "Brother Yuchi, there is something under the sea."
"Could it be the skeleton of that ferocious beast again?" Yuchi Ziming asked doubtfully. After looking at it, he couldn't figure out why. He turned to Yuwen Zhouyuan and asked, "Should we remind them?"
Yuwen Zhouyuan glanced at Yuchi Ziming indifferently and said nothing. Yuchi Ziming smiled awkwardly and walked to the other side angrily, chatting with other people on the boat.
"What's wrong? Did you notice something?" Yu Baihe asked softly.
"Suddenly strong winds blew on the calm sea, and heavy waves appeared. I'm afraid this is not an accident. It feels like there is something preventing us from setting foot on the eighth island." Yuwen Zhouyuan frowned and said with a bit of discomfort in his tone.
Sure, it's a pure feeling.
Yu Baihe thought for a moment and said, "Maybe! But since we have chosen to go to the eighth island, let's take it one step at a time."
After a long time, Yuwen Zhouyuan suddenly smiled and said: "That's right, I am too attached to these issues."
Boom! The warship shook again, this time the magnitude of the vibration was greater than the last time. Everyone on the boat who was chatting stopped and looked around warily.
Are there rocks in the sea? Yuwen Zhouyuan thought in his mind.
At this time, the waves became more ferocious, with a height of more than three feet. Some of the gray-black sea water splashed over, but it was blocked by the white light.
Fortunately, Yu Baihe had the blueprint of the warship, otherwise some people would have to be sent to guard the giant ship to prevent it from being damaged and overturned.
"Ah...this sea water can corrode people's souls..." Suddenly, a scream sounded, and then there was a burst of noisy and chaotic sounds.
Yuwen Zhouyuan turned around and saw a master on a huge ship behind him with an extremely pale face and a faint black energy lingering around him. The others were surging with lights of various colors, protecting themselves. The whole ship was swaying.
It looks extremely dangerous, as if it is about to collapse at any time.
Boom boom boom!!
Several masters burst out their momentum at the same time, fixing the entire hull and allowing it to move forward steadily. After a while, the pale master just now looked sluggish, as if he had suffered a huge trauma.
The master's screams gave everyone a wake-up call, making everyone vigilant. Seawater actually has the power to corrode souls. This is terrible.
"Aradalao, are you looking ahead?" Just when Yuwen Zhouyuan was still looking at the master on the ship behind him, Yu Baihe beside him suddenly said.
After hearing this, Yu Wen Zhouyuan quickly turned around and looked around, only to see a black cloud floating in the distant sky. A trace of doubt appeared in Yu Wen Zhouyuan's eyes. Why did the black cloud suddenly appear?
He watched all this quietly. After a stick of incense, Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes suddenly shrank, and his heart was horrified. He took a deep breath, what kind of black cloud is this? This is
Each one is a gray-black unknown insect the size of a finger.
Because there were so many of these insects and they were so far away just now, Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't notice them.
"Everyone, be careful. The black clouds ahead are all made of gray and black insects. Protect yourself." Yuwen Zhouyuan took a deep breath and reminded.
Yuwen Zhouyuan was secretly on guard. He must be careful when facing unknown bugs. No one knew what characteristics these bugs had and what kind of attack power they had.