I'm bound to the witch of death

Chapter 568 568. Dragon King Bloodline

The capsule hull wrapped with one man and three women was still sinking.

But at this moment, the four people keenly noticed the abnormality of the surrounding sea currents.

The rapid buzzing sound was a living being approaching at a high speed!

"Buzz——"

The sound waves brought the sea current to stir up substantial waves, whistling towards the capsule ship, and then whistling away, disappearing into the darkness in the distance.

The thin water flow pushed the hull, knocked away the falling gravel, and landed lightly on the ground, landing in the middle of the silver door embedded in the seabed.

Then, in the direction where the sound waves came from, a young man with a burning white light rushed out of the darkness.

The young man was wearing a black and white striped hospital gown of a mental hospital. Strangely, he had short orange and white horns on both sides of his forehead, and his pupils were faintly condensed into orange vertical pupils, sometimes vertical, sometimes scattered, and his breath was unstable.

"Qin Luo, why don't you surrender?!" The indifferent voice seemed to come from an endless distance, majestic and high above.

The young man ignored the voice behind him and just ran away. After sensing that there were four powerful life forms in the capsule ship in front of him, his face suddenly became happy and he rushed directly to the capsule ship without hesitation.

Xia Feng frowned. In this situation, it should be that the young man named Qin Luo was being hunted.

If it is not necessary, Xia Feng does not want to meddle in other people's business.

"Senior, save me!" Qin Luo rushed towards the capsule ship while earnestly.

"Buzz--!" At the same time, there was still a faint sound echoing in the distant sea current.

Although the distance was still very far.

But in Xia Feng's eyes, he still vaguely saw a middle-aged man in a black and blue robe, who was intimidating without anger, stepping out of the darkness. The cuffs of his robe were engraved with cloud patterns and flying geese.

Xia Feng recognized that this was a member of the Jinyang powerhouse.

The Jinyang clan is also one of the seven great clans in the empire, and has a close relationship with the Yeli clan.

As the middle-aged man appeared, ten huge submarines emerged from the darkness behind him, like ten giant beasts, with gray and oval bows shining with a creepy red light, illuminating the space in front like a bloody night.

Xia Feng's deconstruction eye swept through each giant submarine and found that there were exactly 149 spiritual masters in each of them, no more and no less.

As for the specific realm, there were from the third to the fifth level, each with a pale face, lying in the cabin arranged like a honeycomb, as if supplying energy to the giant submarine.

Under Xia Feng's visual observation, he could clearly perceive that the energy contained in each submarine was very terrifying.

At least it would not be a problem to severely damage the second or even the third level of the Venerable. Of course, the premise is that the Venerable does not dodge and takes the initiative to be beaten.

Normally, the Venerable may not be hit, but if ten ships bombard together on a large scale, even the third level of the Venerable will be defeated and temporarily avoid the edge.

"Senior, save me!" Qin Luo had come not far from Xia Feng and the others, and begged for help again.

I'll save your sister! Xia Feng rolled his eyes, and directly controlled the capsule ship, flying back to the rear, ready to leave this place first. After the two groups of people solved their own problems, it would not be too late for him to come back.

Seeing that the mysterious four people had no intention of rescuing him, the young man's pupils were slightly cold, and he shouted directly: "Senior, Jinyang clan has secretly captured tens of thousands of ordinary people for human experiments in recent years, and the location is under the dense forest in the southern suburbs of Li Tiancheng! Such a conscienceless thing, you don't plan to take care of it?"

Xia Feng narrowed his black eyes slightly. This guy, it seems that he wants to drag me into the water even if he doesn't want Bilian.

Qin Luo's vaguely formed vertical pupils could not penetrate the capsule ship to see the specific scene inside, but he could sense the breath. There was a man and three women inside, one of whom was a venerable, and the specific venerable realm was unknown.     As for the only male, his bone age was the youngest and his breath was the weakest.

But he was firmly protected in the middle with a protective posture.

Qin Luo sneered in his heart. Seeing that the capsule ship was leaving faster, he continued quickly: "Senior, I know you don't want to cause trouble, but Jinyang's human experiment is to create a divine half-dragon with Dragon King blood! And I am the only one of them who has successfully experimented with Dragon King blood in so many years!

I don't know if you know the meaning of Dragon King blood, which means that my future is definitely limitless, so senior! A drop of water is returned with a spring. As long as you save me today, I, Qin Luo, will definitely repay you a hundredfold in the future!"

Qin Luo's voice was loud and clear, and Xia Feng was really surprised after hearing it. He turned back and glanced at the young man. The eyes of the young man were faintly condensed into orange vertical pupils. He raised his chin and looked at him lightly.

6. Could this guy be the material for Ye Lidongjun's holy ritual? Xia Feng remembered the information he got when he copied the Absolute Double Pupils and Sub-Spirit Weapon before.

[Sacred Ritual: Enslave 3 Dragon King-level divine half-dragons, or kill 6 Dragon King-level divine half-dragons]

[Currently enslaved: 1/3]

[Currently killed: 2/6]

Among the seven powerful families in the empire, the Jinyang family and the Yeli family have the closest relationship and many marriages. It is not impossible for the Jinyang family to help Yeli Dongjun complete the sacred ritual and upgrade to a pseudo-S-level spiritual weapon.

If the inference is correct, then this Qin Luo should be the second slave that Yeli Dongjun wants to enslave.

Or the third one.

Because Xia Feng is the second one, Yeli Dongjun originally wanted Yelikong to enslave him, but failed.

Xia Feng himself is naturally unwilling to be a slave to Yeli Dongjun, but if Qin Luo said so, Xia Feng doesn't mind helping Yeli Dongjun and helping him advance the progress of the sacred ritual!

If you want to say who wants Yeli Dongjun to succeed in the sacred ritual, it must be him, Xia Feng~

Qin Luo saw that the speed of the capsule ship was still unabated and showed no signs of stopping. He looked displeased and took out a piece of spiritual paper with a dragon pattern engraved on it. He bit his finger and pressed the blood-mixed spirit onto the paper and stuck it to the sea. On the silver door in the middle of the bed.

The red ripples spread out and formed rectangular light doors one after another around Qin Luo, forming a matrix to protect them.

At the same time, a layer of light red light also appeared on the silver door, and then disappeared quietly.

Xia Feng stopped the capsule ship and looked around.

The door that opens Laboratory 7 is actually a powerful barrier composed of complex spiritual structures.

But with the young man's operation, the structure of the spirits in the barrier seemed to have undergone subtle changes that did not affect the whole, but added a layer of density to the barrier.

Just like a six-digit password lock, Qin Luo used his ability to add an extra password to the password lock, turning it into a seven-digit password. Only Qin Luo knows the seventh password.

"Sir, this secret base belongs to you, right?"

Qin Luo looked calm and his tone was still sincere, "Senior, if you still want to use this secret base, it's best to help out, what do you think?"

"You're very brave, but you're a fool." For the first time, a man's voice came from the capsule ship.

Listening to the underlying sarcasm, Qin Luo's face darkened slightly, and he was about to say something else.

In the dark sea current behind, red light gradually lit up, illuminating the place with blood.

Qin Luo's expression changed slightly, and he turned his head. In just a few seconds, the Jinyang power clan's gang of dog-skin plasters had arrived!