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What Don Disney can drive is the young wizards of the New Peace Party who signed a contract with the council, divided into two teams of sea and air, and entered the blue ocean.

Although they are different from Jenny, they have the same heart to justify the wizard's name. Thinking of Don Disney saying that they were the only ones who came first, he attached great importance to this trip.

Yeoman is responsible for leading the wizards to rescue the passengers at sea.

"Usually, whenever we have an important task, we leave it to the mediocre team of the fourth team. We don't even have a chance to show it. Is it true that President Lu deliberately suppressed us wizards for the benefit of Taoist priests? This catastrophe is also... "

"Do you really believe in that stuff on the Internet?" A wizard interrupted him, "To create such a large-scale, high-frequency, and varied disaster, you think highly of the ability of Huaxia cultivators. Besides, an ordinary editor can easily get Huaxia The content of the president's personal letter? Heh, politicians compete, whoever believes who is stupid!"

"President Lu is not someone who suppresses others." Yeoman said:

"Since the establishment of the fourth team, even the monks haven't done many missions. He probably wants to hone those beast control. Another point is that our combat power is really not as good as that of the monks. President Lu is not enough for wizards." Understand, so there is a lack of trust. This time to strive for performance, don't just envy others, whether it is the monks or the fourth team, their glory does not fall from the sky."

When the ship sailed to a certain area, something went wrong and the direction failed.

Yeoman pricked his fingers and slid across the navigation display.

The blood touched the screen, and before it slid down, a guide dog took shape from under his fingers, seeking guidance from the blood priest god. When the blood was glowing red, a dog-shaped phantom that was invisible to the naked eye ran out of the blood and passed through the cockpit Flying forward, running on the sea surface, passing through the fog that diffused with Mu Kun's breathing.

The circling ship resumed its course.

The rescue of the wizards went smoothly.

Originally, the passengers didn't have any hope when they saw black robes instead of friar Yujian.Wait for the wizard to draw a magic circle on the deck, summon the heavy and huge spirit, stabilize the hull, and restrain the dog spirit to restore the direction of the ship.

The passengers, who had been panicking all morning, finally calmed down, wept with joy, cheered around the wizard, and thanked him incoherently.

Mu Kun's talent is all about affecting the environment. His physical attack is not too fierce, and he can't shake the ship, so he surrounds the ship to block the sailing.The wizards tried many methods but couldn't drive Mu Kun away. The anesthesia ran out, and the captain had to order to shoot him.

The situation reversed.

The Mukuns refused to disperse, the waves would not overturn the boat, and they hit their heads again and again. Naturally, the flesh and blood bones could not withstand the steel and iron shells, and their heads were bleeding one by one. Even though it was futile, they never stopped attacking. .

Green blood spattered the side of the ship and spilled into the sea.

I couldn't tell whether it was self-mutilation or being shot by someone. Soon, the miserable color was dyed, and the sea was covered with bloody bird corpses. As the number of dead Mu Kun increased, the wizard with a strong sense of inspiration Our hearts tighten.

But I don't understand what happened.

Yeoman led the wizards to search for the trapped ships on the sea.

The passengers looked at the pale faces of the wizards due to blood loss and consumption of magic power, watched the wizards leave, glanced at the helpless guards who were only entangled with Mu Kun, recalled their previous indifference, and sneered, "What honor army?" ?! Leading the highest military expenditure to spend our tax money, but leaving us alone! The wizards are so capable but have not been well-known, there must be something shady about it.”

"I've never seen wizards with bad comments before. Now that I see it, I'm beginning to believe it. President Lu really suppressed wizards, right?" Among the tourists were some peacock nationals who were anti-Chinese. Thinking that the Honor Army had the most Chinese people, hehe sneered. Echoing Lu Hanshuang's suppression theory, with a moderate voice.

The fourth team respected Lu Hanshuang very much, and their faces turned pale when they heard the voices on the boat.Some people couldn't see the past and wanted to rush over to argue, but they were hurriedly pulled back.

Wang Sanqiang looked away from Mu Kun, who had not been able to attract him all the time, and looked back at the cruise ship sailing away leisurely, his eyes were gloomy, and he lowered his eyebrows to restrain his anger.

"Completing the task is important." Wang Sanqiang patted the golden lion under him, obviously sensing its growing anxiety, and looked around.

Mu Kun died in a large number, and the surviving Mu Kun still persisted in chasing the cruise ship, but he was not afraid, but the spirit bird that everyone sat down gradually became restless and more and more restless, as if they wanted to escape from this sea area. Almost got thrown off Bird's back a few times.

One after another, the rescued ships sang triumphantly and left the blue ocean.

The sea is choppy, and bird carcasses pave the way.

"It's strange, the number of dead birds seems to be decreasing." Someone raised his binoculars to look back, his eyes widened in shock, and he slapped his friend on the shoulder, "Quick, quick, quick, look—"

What engulfed the bird carcass was a vortex born out of thin air.

If you look closely, the green blood floats on the surface of the sea, the color gradually fades, but it is not stained, but turns into a circle of swirls until it becomes a vortex.

One after another……

Two, three, four, five...

The sea is densely packed, and the sea is gradually riddled with holes, spinning one by one, waiting to swallow everything, and more and more passengers are discovering something strange.

Staring blankly, my heart seemed to be spinning tighter and tighter in circles, getting tangled up in a ball.

"My God! What the hell?!"

However, the matter did not end. Mu Kun died in large numbers, which caused more serious consequences.

An angry and long bird song came from the depths of the sea.

The sound waves alone shook the ships painted with magic circles on the sea.

The sea water seemed to be opened up, surging and churning with white waves.

The waves piled up higher and higher, like hills, icy, hitting the faces of the passengers.

"what is that?!"

Shocked voices echoed.

far away.

Huge island-like monsters rising out of the sea, smooth and featherless, with scales attached.

The setting sun reflects the sea, and the rays of the sun spread, and the skin of the giant is reflected as sparkling as the sea surface, which is very dreamy and beautiful.Under the beauty lies the power of terror.

When the giant's wings moved, it seemed that half of the sea was responding.

Thousands of miles away, huge waves turned up, turbulent, like torrents, staggering towards the boat and gathering in one place.Even the planes in the sky were disturbed and were towed in one place.

Countless eddies on the sea surface collided with each other and gave way one after another. Countless people fell out of the boat and fell into the vortex.

A mother watched the whirlpool swallow her child, jumped out of the boat, and was caught by a monk with sharp eyesight and quick hands who was traveling with her.

"Hurry up and save my child!" The mother's voice was so anxious that she grabbed the monk's clothes tightly.But the monk just waved his hands helplessly, urging his mother not to be impulsive.

Until the vortex engulfed the child and disappeared, the mother almost fainted, but was caught by the monk in time. He looked compassionate and silently recited Buddhist scriptures.

"Don't you people all have some special abilities? Why do you just watch the children who refuse to save me! Why? Why..."

The mother collapsed on the ground, breaking down and crying.

The monk smiled wryly.

Not all Buddhist disciples have superb skills, they are not even monks, they can't lift their shoulders or lift their hands, they are nothing more than ordinary, except for learning Buddhist philosophy and scriptures, they really have no special abilities.Ever since monks appeared, the world has always had excessive expectations of their industry.

He also gradually began to doubt, is it really useful to just study Buddhism with great concentration?Looking at the mother who was about to cry to death in front of him, the monk's heart tightened and his feet felt cold.

Both self-blame, but also annoyed, for their own powerlessness.

With gems and jade on the side, is there really any value for ordinary Buddhist disciples?

Seeing that the monk was at a loss and at a loss, the senior brother came over and patted him on the shoulder, "Don't think too much."

The reality does not allow passengers to vent their emotions wantonly.

Wizards, monks, and the honorary army surrounded the boat to save people. The current pushed the boat to one place. When they paid attention again, they raised their heads and lowered their heads.

The ship looks at the ship, and the passenger looks at the passenger.

Peeping at each other, the eyes reveal horror.

The mountain-like giant looked at them, and the water wave swayed in front of it, and another hill emerged from the water.

……

The night was pitch black, and Lanyang seemed to be different from the daytime. There was so much fog that he couldn't see his fingers.

Divine consciousness and imperial weapon are still unavailable.

But unlike Jiuzhongguan, Lu Hanshuang can borrow the induction of the death contract of King Mu Kun's cub.After communicating, Hai Ling was willing to send Lu Hanshuang and Xiao Yan on their way.

Wherever one's gaze passes along the way, there are vortexes all over.

Nine layers of barriers are shaking, it shouldn't be fused with these.Lu Hanshuang is familiar with the way of heaven, and uses the eyes of heaven to spy on the mysteries of cause and effect in the sea.Suddenly seeing the vortex on the surface of the sea are countless eyes, blinking and blinking, scarlet with hatred.

After a little comprehension, I quickly understand.

These vortexes are all caused by the resentment of Mu Kun's death, and the acupoints of Jiuchong Pass that have been around for tens of thousands of years should have been formed over the years.

The closer to the two hills, one big and one small, the thicker the fog and the lower the visibility.

Dark night.

The gathered boats had their lights on all night, and the light on the sea could only see the surrounding area clearly.The fog in the distance is like a labyrinth, and the "hill" is hidden in the fog, making the wizards, monks and guards turn around. They can only distinguish the direction by the sound of splashing water, and disappear without paying attention.

The passengers on the ship stood on the deck in fear, their vision was blocked by the lingering fog, and they could not see the fight between the three parties and "Xiaoshan".

But the blood flowed out along the surface of the sea.

It was particularly dazzling by the searchlights. It was not the green blood of these monsters, but bright red, which was stained in large swaths.

"Are they dead? Like March was hit by a car, always lying on the ground with his wagging tail, motionless, bleeding so much?"

One child uttered childish language, which frightened the other children to hug their parents' legs and tremble all over.

The child still didn't realize it, and asked his grandparents, "Are we going to die too? Will monsters also come out to look for us?"

The girl next to her was lying on her boyfriend's shoulder, her inner fear was gradually rising, and she couldn't help sobbing.

Someone scolded and used swear words to start panic.

Some people lost their voices in fear, with a dazed expression, and stood dumbly, unable to move.

Someone rushed to the cab, was stopped and was still shouting, "Let's go, let's go!" like crazy.

Some people complained that they shouldn't have come on this trip. Among them, those from the Peacock Kingdom who wanted to take advantage of crossing the ocean to laugh at China felt particularly regretful.

In the darkness, a faint light approached in the distance. It was not scary like a will-o'-the-wisp, but a dazzling golden color.

The child with chattering teeth widened his eyes, pointed, and yelled.

The girls gradually stopped crying, and the touch of gold in their eyes was more reassuring than their boyfriend's shoulders.

Those who cursed opened their mouths and lost their voices, and those who lost their voices fell down because of Xin Xin's legs, and the people of Peacock Kingdom who complained were surprised and happy, and jumped up.

Various languages ​​are intertwined, but the same content is issued: "President Lu!"

At this moment, all the "catastrophe conspiracy theory", "monk newspaper editorial" and "Lu Hanshuang's suppression theory" were all forgotten, and the passengers cheered!

"President Lu is here! We are saved!!!"