"Everyone, board the ship!"

"Strangle the dog!"

Lin Que took out a three-cornered hat and put it on the top of his head. The point of the sword was the distance of the battle!

Qin Feng touched his bald head and stood on the deck: "Damn it, I suddenly feel hot!"

Ye Ni didn't speak, but he clenched the hand holding the Wuhun Seven Star Longyuan Sword tightly.

Yang Dingfeng murmured to himself, "Hot blood is hot blood, but with Lin Que, every time it's a thrill of sparks and lightning."

"I have a premonition..."

"Shut up!"

Before Yang Dingfeng could finish speaking, everyone scolded in unison.

After the previous few lessons, this guy opened his mouth, and nothing good happened, it was all bad!

Without exception!

Yang Dingfeng: ヽ(ー_ー)ノ.

Alas, the world of prophets is always full of exclusion and jealousy!

No way, who told me to be so outstanding!

Lin Que lifted the three-cornered hat on top of his head, and the corners of his mouth slightly turned up: "Yang Fan set sail, aiming for the safe zone!"

"Clang clang clang!"

A sound of horns resounded through the sky and the earth, and the Lin Que burst out with azure blue soul light, pushing the battleship forward like a wave pouring into the sea!

Everyone was shocked!

The battleship can still move by itself, is it so advanced?

The demons and ghosts around showed their fangs when they saw the battleship Lin Que rushing forward.

They rushed out one after another and started a crazy attack.

"not good!"

Qin Feng exclaimed and was about to summon his martial soul to fight.

next second.

The battleship Lin Que burst out with deafening Sanskrit sounds, as if hundreds of Buddhas were chanting mantras to subdue demons.

The approaching ghosts and monsters were directly blown away by the Sanskrit sound, and the low-level ghosts were suppressed and killed on the spot!

Lin Que's eyes lit up.

Oh hoho~.

The monks of Vatican Temple did not lie to him, this battleship was really blessed by Buddhist scriptures!

As long as he doesn't encounter big monsters and ghosts above S rank, he can travel unimpeded along the way.

Who will die!

When you go back, go to the forging room and ask Mr. Lou Yuan to modify it. The cliff can fight against king-level monsters and ghosts.

Sister, brother is here.

Lin Que pushed the battleship with all his strength, advancing at a speed of 360 yards per second.

At this time, the mountainside safety zone.

Most of the guarded Night Watch Division and the Spirit Guardians Association have been killed or injured.

Lin Xi stood holding a gun, her pink dress was covered with the blood of monsters, and the Chilong Soul Splitting Spear was covered with scratches and bite marks.

In the sky, one leg of the Blue Winged Bat King was gone, and he stared at Lin Xi angrily.

"Roar!"

With a roar, the cyan demon power turned into wind blades and slashed down.

Lin Xi's pretty face was cold, and the spear danced a spear flower, which turned into countless spear shadows and pierced out.

"Boom!"

With the sound of explosions, Lin Xi's figure flew upside down, and his feet drew deep ravines on the ground.

It's not over yet!

In the void behind him, an X-shaped ghost blade struck, approaching Lin Xi's waist.

Lin Xi frowned, the black soul power exploded, and the martial soul Black Wind King appeared behind him.

The Sakura Spear waved and wiped out the Ghost Blade.

Suddenly, a huge boulder fell from above Lin Xi's head. With a mighty force, it hit her body with a bang, and fell fiercely into the dense forest below the mountainside.

"Lin Xi!"

Mo Qingcheng's eyes were bloodshot as he looked at a monster or a ghost who suddenly joined the battlefield.

S-class split-head ghost!

S-class earth storm bear!

"Woman, you should be distracted from fighting me, go to hell!"

In front of Mo Qingcheng, a silver-white werewolf pierced out with scarlet claws and hit the Wuhun Ice Crystal Peacock.

"Crazy!"

The ice crystal peacock let out a mournful cry, the ice crystal feathers on its body scattered all over the ground, and the martial spirit dissipated instantly.

Mo Qingcheng lost her center of gravity and hit the ground hard.

Xiang Gan and Hou Feng wanted to help, but the monster beasts would not give them a chance to save people, they kept biting them tightly.

"I come!"

When Murong Qingyue releases the Scepter of Holy Light, she is going to activate a healing technique for everyone!

"I got you!"

Suddenly, a ghost lurking in the dark appeared, and the blue lantern chain in his hand was thrown out, about to penetrate Murong Qingyue's body.

"stop!"

Hou Feng let out a roar, and the Wuhun Golden Clawed Lion erupted with astonishing power, shaking away the fighting monsters.

Just when the shackles were about to hit Murong Qingyue, he rushed over and blocked the attack with his body.

"boom!"

Hou Feng's right shoulder was pierced by the shackle, and he flew upside down on a giant tree, spitting out blood.

"Hou Feng!"

Murong Qingyue opened her eyes wide and shouted anxiously.

"Don't get excited, it's your turn!"

The soul-hunting ghost showed a ferocious smile, and threw the shackles in his hands again, pointing directly at Murong Qingyue.

sp: It's 40 degrees today. It's so hot that you can bake eggs on the side of the road. I don't have the heart to write a book. It's too hot.

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