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Chapter 32: Separation in the Sunken Waves

These words were a sincere explanation for Yu Dongyi, but they sounded extremely harsh to Aqier. Just as he was about to curse back, there was another violent shock. Christine and Dongfang Yan both stood unsteadily and fell down.

On the ground, several other people grabbed each other to stabilize their bodies and pulled them up.

Looking up, I saw that the stern of the ship had been bitten into pieces by a sea king dragon that was several inches larger than other dragon beasts. The captain who was at the helm was also buried in the dragon's kiss along with the stern of the ship. Seawater poured in crazily from the break, and suddenly the entire ship was broken.

The bow of the ship tilted up and the hull sank into the sea.

The sailors near the stern of the ship kept falling into the sea, and some were swallowed by the leaping Neptunus before they even got close to the water.

At this time, everyone looked at each other, as if they were just waiting for the moment when their lives were about to end. Aqier lost his mind to argue with Dong Yi, and his face was pale.

Only Phil Frye quickly pulled out a scroll from his waist, unfolded it in a hurry, made many handprints with both hands in an instant, and finally clenched the wrist of his right hand with his left hand, and slapped the entire right palm on an eagle painted on the front of the scroll.

In an instant, dozens of white light ribbons rose from the scroll, bypassed Phil Frye's palm and gathered into the air, transforming into a huge iron eagle, spreading its steel feathers and iron wings with a wingspan of five to six meters, fanning the flames.

Halt the body in mid-air.

Phil Fry grabbed the talon of the eagle, turned over and climbed onto the eagle's back, bent down and reached out his hands and said hurriedly: "Sir, come up quickly."

"It turns out that the Lord Knight is a puppet master, but with your ability, it seems that you can't save everyone."

There was no fluctuation in Dong Yi's calm tone, as if it didn't matter whether he could get on the eagle's back or not.

Upon hearing this, Yue Chuo's first reaction was to insert his hands into Dongfang Yan's armpits, lift him up and send him to Fairfly, shouting: "Pull Xiao Yan up first."

Phil Fry was stunned, then grabbed Dongfang Yan's wrist, pulled him up, and let him sit in front of him.

The ship's hull tilted even more, almost to 60 degrees. Everyone had to hold on to the cables, railings and other objects beside them, and pulled each other, crawling their whole bodies on the deck to avoid sliding to the stern of the ship.

"Sir Sage, come up quickly."

After looking at Phil Frye's arm that was stretched out again, Yue Chuo looked at the three women lying on both sides, and finally his eyes fell on Aqer.

"Aqier, you go up. Hurry!"

Phil Fry's expression suddenly became weird. Just when he was about to open his mouth, Yue Chuosheng suppressed him back.

"Aqal and I have an agreement. If we can't protect her, how can we liberate all the orcs." Then he yelled at Aqal, "If you haven't gone up yet, what are you waiting for!"

Ajier didn't think about it carefully when he heard the words. He used his arms fiercely, jumped up, and landed behind Phil Frye.

Only Phil Frye himself knew that because of Dong Yi’s words, the sage had already seen through that his iron eagle could only save three people. Even if he could barely fit in one more person, with his own ability, he wanted to support four people.

It is almost impossible for everyone to return to the port of Sold safely. If they are exhausted and fall into the sea on the way, everyone will be in danger again. And even if he is reluctant, I am afraid that the sage will give up this position to the other two.

Just when it was in a dilemma and didn't know what to do, another sea king dragon jumped up like crazy, and the giant slammed into the hull of the ship that was sinking into the sea.

Yue Chuo, Dong Yi and Christine were standing on the hull of the ship that was standing upright at almost 90 degrees. Their feet had no place to rest, and they were barely supported by the things they grabbed. This collision

Immediately they were all thrown out and each fell into the sea.

Phil Fry was busy flying like an eagle, chasing the three of them in the direction where they fell.

However, the violent wind and rain obscured the vision, making it difficult to see clearly what was going on in the water. The merchant ship gradually sank into the water, and the sailors were swallowed up by the sea king dragon one by one.

More than two hours passed, the wind and rain gradually subsided, and the group of Neptune Dragons also dispersed. Phil Fry reluctantly circled and searched the sea surface for more than ten nautical miles, but still could not see a single survivor.


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