When the flat-bottomed wooden boat was moving, there was no movement at all, and the surroundings were equally quiet.
It feels like riding on a big broken board, floating at the bottom of a waveless ancient well.
When we first set off, there were many ships and monks around, but in the blink of an eye, they disappeared into the changing ocean of purple light.
Although this situation was strange, no one among the twelve monks on board was surprised.
Anyone can feel that this calm ocean shrouded in purple light is actually a huge world.
They seem to be very close, but when the ships are moving, every time they move, they will quickly widen the distance between them.
It's like a small section on a map that seems inconspicuous, but actually travels a very long distance.
There was silence on the flat-bottomed boat. No one knew where the boat was going. The only thing they could do was to wait quietly.
The monks have discovered that it is impossible to fly and travel here, and it is also impossible to perform various spells.
In this special environment, the flat-bottomed wooden boat under their feet became their only foothold in the ocean.
Therefore, if it is not necessary, the monks will try their best to maintain this stable state until it is broken.
Not long after, the flat-bottomed wooden boat that was moving slowly suddenly stopped slowly.
It feels like it has lost the power to move forward and needs to be pushed forward.
Although something unexpected happened, it was expected by the monks, so the ship still remained quiet enough.
"The wooden boat has lost its power. Don't hesitate, please slide the oars forward."
The sturdy monk who was the last to board the boat said loudly to the monks, while waving the bronze oar in his hand and sliding on the smooth mirror-like water surface.
There was no sound from the splashed sea water, only circles of waves rippling.
In this space filled with purple light, the monks' vision was not affected and they were able to clearly see the conditions on the sea surface.
"Is there any monster hiding under this sea water?"
A monk looked at the sea below with a vigilant face and said.
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that the calm sea surface was suddenly broken open, and thin and long tentacles stretched out from the bottom of the sea, and the whole body was covered with flashing spots and lines.
After these tentacles appeared, they swept directly towards the monk who was speaking, very fast and urgently.
The monk was startled and subconsciously wanted to fly to dodge, but found that he had lost the ability to fly.
"Damn it!"
He was angry and anxious, waving the bronze oar in his hand and slashing at the tentacles.
During the confrontation, he also shouted to other decorations: "Hurry up and help. If this wooden boat is broken, no one will be able to leave alive."
Hearing this, the other monks felt that this was the truth, and they all waved the bronze oars in their hands and kept slashing at the tentacles.
Although they were unable to cast spells, the strength and fighting skills of these monks still existed, and together with their concerted efforts, they were able to withstand this wave of attacks from the tentacles.
During the confrontation, the flat-bottomed boat was almost smashed. Fortunately, four monks tried their best to slide the oars, allowing the flat-bottomed boat to move flexibly.
There is no need for coordination and command at all to know what to do. As expected, the monks on this ship all have quite rich combat experience.
However, the danger has not passed, and the second wave of attacks from the undersea tentacles once again attacks everyone.
Fortunately, the monster still attacked from the water surface, not from the bottom of the wooden boat, otherwise the monks would be helpless.
This wave of attacks became more ferocious, and the monks resisted with all their might, and finally managed to repel the monster.
The expressions of the monks became more and more serious at this moment. If this situation continues, the flat-bottomed wooden boat will be destroyed sooner or later.
Tang Zhen held the bronze oar in his hand and stared at the movement on the sea while observing the reactions of other monks on the boat.
As a result, at this moment, the monk who was as strong as an ox suddenly waved the bronze oar in his hand and hit a monk hard.
The monk was taken aback and quickly raised the bronze oar to block it. At the same time, he roared loudly: "Damn it, are you crazy? What do you want to do?"
The other monks all had wary expressions on their faces and glared at the sturdy monk.
Before the monster could be defeated, the sturdy monk began to attack his companions. Who could turn a blind eye?
"Hehehehe, you stupid guys, haven't you noticed that the monster's two attacks were all aimed at him alone?
At the very beginning, he was the first to suggest that there might be monsters at the bottom of the sea.
Don’t forget where this place is. Everything you think and every word you say may be responded to here.
Good things don’t work, bad things work, that’s the truth!”
Hearing the words of the sturdy monk, the monks who were originally full of anger were startled at the same time, and their eyes became twinkling.
"Hehehe, now you know, if you want to survive, you have to get this guy into the sea quickly to calm down the sea monster's anger.
If you hesitate any longer, no one will be able to leave alive!"
The monk, who was as strong as an ox, roared loudly again and struck down with the bronze oar in his hand.
"Don't listen to his nonsense. It can't be that way. I just told what I was worried about. How could I provoke the monster?"
Realizing that the monks were looking at him more and more unkindly, the monk quickly defended himself loudly, but it had no effect at all.
"Go to hell!"
Finally, a monk chose to attack, and the bronze oar swiped hard at the opponent's body.
Being suppressed by the strong monk and unable to fight back, the monk immediately let out a scream.
In this world of purple light, the monk's energetic body turned into flesh and blood, causing the monk to be severely injured immediately.
"Asshole, you lunatics, why do you believe what he says?"
The severely wounded monk yelled in a tone of grief and anger, but was unable to fight back.
"Hey hey hey, go to hell!"
The monk, who was as strong as an ox, once again waved the bronze oar and struck hard at the monk.
This oar is wide and long, and has a sharp head, which looks like a large guillotine.
If it falls on the body, it can cut the person in half easily.
"My life is at risk!"
The besieged monks felt endless despair in their hearts, and then they closed their eyes and waited for death.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, the sound of weapons clashing was heard, and the bronze oar that was attacking him was actually blocked halfway.
"You said his inappropriate words attracted the monster, but why do I think the monster appeared for other reasons?"
Tang Zhen held the oar in one hand and blocked the sturdy monk's fatal blow, while speaking in a cold tone.
"Hehehe, how can you prove that he didn't do this?"
The monk, who was as strong as an ox, stared at Tang Zhen fiercely, with a malicious light shining in his eyes.
"It's very simple. I can imagine that there are actually more terrifying monsters in this sea, and they will attack us soon."
Tang Zhen said in a calm tone, but the faces of the monks around him changed drastically, and even showed expressions of fear.
"You are crazy. How can you talk nonsense? Do you want to kill everyone?"
The strong monk's expression changed, and he reprimanded in an angry voice. His words really had an effect, and Tang Zhen received a series of cold looks.
"Don't rush to a conclusion, why don't you first see if the monster I imagined will really appear?
Or do you need some assistance?"
When Tang Zhen said this, he took something out of his arms and threw it into the sea.
When the strong monk saw this, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he took back the bronze oar in his hand without hesitation.
"In that case, let's spare his life for now, but if something happens again, you two will die together!"
I don't know why, but the strong monk's tone seemed to be laced with deep reluctance.