Chapter 1833: Come back with a boat

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"It slipped quite fast." Seeing Shang Shan's opening and closing, beyond the distance of changing the sky, Ye Chen could not help but cursed, almost killed the surface and dragged the puppet with his hand.
"I owe it to me, remember to change." Tian Shuo shook his head beside his side, and he also forgot to frown his hair, forcing him to be full of style, with Wang Baqi.
"What kind of humanity is not humane." Ye Chen is familiar, put one hand on a person's shoulders, frowning, "I have no daughter-in-law! I will introduce one to you!"
"My temper is not very good, so I am annoying to call me brother and brother." Tian Shuo took out a sword casually, took a sigh of relief, and wiped it with his sleeves.
"Don't chat like this, it's easy to be beaten." Ye Chen pouted, took out the jug, and looked up, "is there any way to drag the old dog down."
"Precautions are already in place," Tian Shuo said, scratching his hands. "If I was at the top, I would kill him with one kick."
"It's so fierce to fight the floods and famines. Are you revenge against them?"
"Shengzheng, who awakened me, had to fight."
"I said, you two are going to put aside this nonsense?" The yak couldn't hear it any longer, and couldn't help but interject, "Go on! The floods are very rich."
"Continue." Ye Chen threw the jug and went straight to the east.
"Opening up." Tian Shuo stretched and went to the west.
The quiet sea surface was booming again, east and west, the warships that were running in Mercedes, and another ship was silent.
The scene was still so spectacular. The people who watched their eyes were dazzling, watching the Honghuang people being fucked, and they felt better.
"Retreat, retreat quickly." The Honghuang quasi emperor sighed again, his face as a demon, afraid to stay away from his own warship, but hoping to leave Xinghai and return to land as soon as possible.
"Where to run?" Ye Chen snorted, speeding up and hanging, catching up with a warship of the Shes and directly firing.
He was chasing and beating, while he was holding the Emperor of the Honghuang Tribe to see if he could drag down one or two more.
However, those old guys are all his mother's perfection, one is higher than the other, each one is vigilant.
"You are overwhelming." Ye Chen closed his eyes, no longer asked the emperor to pay attention, and focused on chasing the ship. Each treasure he robbed was still considerable, all for nothing.
He's like a ghost, he's out of nowhere, and no one knows which ship will be bombed next, without any warning.
Overlooking the Xuanhuang Xinghai, a large number of warships crumbled and sank, and wailing, roaring, and crying for help continued to be loud.
Ahead, the land has been seen, the coast is full of people, and the black is pressing, all pointing at Xinghai.
It's just that Xinghai's movement is so big that it has attracted too many people to watch. I also thought about entering Xinghai. However, there is a flood and wild people inside. I'm afraid that if I go in, he will be destroyed. Only great magical people dare to risk his life and drive in. .
"Except for the invasion of the demon, this is a large-scale naval battle. What kind of wind are these famines." Many people touched their chins and speculated secretly.
"Bacheng is trying to grab the treasure, and this is a big shot."
"What do you guys think." On the top of a hill where the birds don't shit, a wretched old man whispered.
This insignificant old man, at first glance, looks familiar, and hesitates again and again, isn't it the Chiyangzi?
Look at the two people beside him, who are also Ye Chen's old acquaintances. One is a fishing old man, Zhundi. Ye Chen chased Zhiyang in the past, and did not give him face, which made him very embarrassing.
As for the other one, he is also known for his true reputation: Jiuxiao, the youngest quasi-empire-class grandfather and Emperor Jiuxian who is the youngest in the wilderness.
"The great battle in Honghuang is definitely not easy." Zhundi, the old woman, pinched his beard. "Let's take a look."
"There is always something big happening," Jiuxiao said indifferently, his words were full of meaning, and there was still worry in his old eyes.
"Look, a boat is back." While the three were talking, the young man with a sharp-mouthed monkey gulled and drew the eyes of the monks on the coast.
However, in the turbulent waves, the prototypes of the warships slowly showed up, and they came towards the coast at a very fast speed.
It was not the warship of the Great Famine, but the warship repaired by people. They ran in and watched the battle before, and they all returned.
"What's going on inside." When Ren Xiu took the ship ashore, he was surrounded by monks from the Quartet.
"Dust night, it's dust night." The returnees laughed and gasped with excitement, bright eyes.
"Dust Night?" Brother Sifang was shocked. He was no stranger to the name. Isn't it the hottest person these days? The hordes of dedicated floods have spread all over the sky.
"Six major clans of the flood plains are besieging. Nineteen quasi-perfect emperor-classes, tens of thousands of warships, and millions of people have been defeated by the dusty night and are now fleeing."
"Can't!" Someone asked in surprise, "Is the warship that this night controls is the emperor class?"
"You don't know about it!" The returning monk cleared his throat and sold off. "He was not restrained by the Xuanhuang Xinghai, so he sneaked into the bottom of the sea. He chased after the Honghuang great clan, and the three quasi-perfect emperors of the Qiqi clan were all He caught and countless warships destroyed by him. "
"Unbound?" The monks of the Quartet were all surprised and looked at each other. The news was really shocking.
"In addition to him, there is another person who has not shown up and is not bound by the Xuanhuang Xinghai, the thief said fiercely."
"This is interesting." The monks of the Quartet had bright eyes, and they were enthusiastically just listening. They had unblocked since the flood and famine, chaos everywhere, and set off war. They were so miserable and really happy.
"Come here." The young man with sharp-billed monkey gills, his eyes narrowed, the first to see the Honghuang warship.
Hearing that monks from the Quartet looked one after the other, and saw the Honghuang Warrior warships, rushing all the way to the coast, all embarrassed, even the Imperial Emperor of the Air, just fled, and did not dare to look back.
Behind them, no one chased, but saw a warship crash and sink. Seeing this picture, the monks in the Quartet had bright eyes, and they saw that Dust Night was attacking at a glance.
"Retreat, retreat." Someone panicked, because the warships of the Great Famine were about to land.
After that, the monks watching the group retreated, away from the coast as much as possible, for fear of the aftermath of the flood.
Soon, the Great Famine warships landed, and it was really miserable. Tens of thousands of warships returned, but fewer than a thousand returned, and there were more than one million people in the six races, and only less than 100,000.
The monks in the Quartet grinned and the squad was absolutely suppressed. This battle was not the worst, only worse.
"Get out." The quasi emperor of the Honghuang tribe landed on the coast, roaring at the starry sea, his eyes protruded, and his face was distorted.
"There is a kind to come in." There was no figure in the Xuanhuang Xinghai, but a loud curse came out. It was Ye Chen's puppet, the cat was on the bottom of the sea, yelling at his throat, and arrogantly leaking.
"Hit, hit me." Zhu Jundi, like a crazy dog, growled wildly, shaking the world.
Ordered, the surviving Honghuang tribe lined up attack arrays, aimed at the area of ​​the source of the sound, without a target, hit a covert attack.
The bleak Xinghai Sea was turbulent and set off a stormy sea.
"Aim and fight again!" Ye Chen emerged from the bottom of the sea and stood in the sky of Xinghai. The position of the stand was really particular. It happened to be outside the range of the attacking Fang. No.
"Kill." The ghost tribe was angered, stepped into the Xinghai, covered the sky with one palm, and covered Ye Chen.
"Why, scare me." Ye Chen yelled, and turned and ran away. There was a ghostly quasi emperor suppressing it with one palm.
Alright! In this sentence, the quasi-perfect emperor of the ghosts and princes exploded on the spot, anger blinded his mind, and chased after Ye Chen, a posture that was not complete without tearing Ye Chen.
"You stupid, you can't beat me." Ye Chen scolded all the way, the coasters Xiu listened in astonishment, dare to curse Honghuang Zhundi so much, only he.
"Kill." The ghost emperor quailed the roar, striding across the sky in one step, poking at Ye Chen with one finger, killing one blow.
Of course, before he hit Ye Chen with one blow, he fell into the Xinghai Sea, and Tian Shuo appeared where he stood.
In this scene, the people from the Quartet looked at it. This is a situation where they flew and they returned to the sea.
"Changing the sky and changing the ground." Chiyangzi's old eyes narrowed slightly, how could Zhundi's vision be so high that he couldn't see it.
"Son of Xuangu." The real person in Jiuxiao narrowed his eyes, and seemed to recognize Tianshuo's identity. "No wonder he is not bound by the Xinghai. The emperor's son and son should have this privilege."
"One person set off a war, and one person changed the position with another. The two live treasures are tacitly compatible, and my heart is so relieved." The old fishing man sighed,
When the three of them spoke, the Xinghai Sea rolled over, and the ghostly Jundi fell into the sea and did not come out again. He only heard the roar of the sea floor, and the roar and roar of the ghostly Jundi.
Ye Chen and Tian Shuo started to work, they were not bound by the sea of ​​stars, they were all in the peak state, and there were more than one quasi-employee soldier cheering around.
Human ghosts quasi emperor want to survive! He emerged from the Xinghai more than once, but the next instant, he was dragged back by the two goods, and afterwards, it was booming again.
The Quartet had twitched their lips. This is a picture of a quasi-perfect emperor who was beaten by two saints.
"Old ancestors." The Ghosts roared, their eyes were red, but none of them dared to go to the sea. Even the other two Zhundi Emperors of the Ghost Dais were no exception, and they were suppressed. Difficult to guarantee, easy to go down, but don't think about coming out again.
I don't know when the rumbling annihilates, nor can I hear the roar of the ghostly quasi-perfect emperor, the rolling sea and fall into silence.
Ye Chen ran out with her hair clasped, "I'll just say it! The goods can't beat me, I don't believe it, I've been choked!"
"Hit, hit me." The Honghuang quasi emperor roared again, and did not dare to go in, only to vent his anger in this way.
Hong Huang's attack was powerful, but he couldn't hit Ye Chen, and a wave of people covered it, and people were still jumping.
"Stupid, a bunch of stupid." Ye Chen whispered, scolding spittle stars flying all over the sky, this is to slam the law, badly and enthusiastically rushed in, they can do another vote, can do a lot baby.
However, this time it was not so good, a prospective emperor did not come out, who dare to run to find excitement.
"Emperor, please go to the tribe, please." The viper of the Viper clan roared and regretted it very much. He did not bring the imperial soldier over. If there were extremely powerful emperors, why would he be so passive.
After that, all the six clans left, and rushed to all parties. They had to go home and ask the family imperial soldiers. There were imperial soldiers sitting in the town, and the emperor killed them, which was enough to maintain the peak state.
"Snoozing the two saints, but also using the imperial soldiers, brain damage, your family is brain damage." Ye Chen scolded, but he was not idle on his feet, stepping back step by step.
Withdrawing and retreating, the uncle ran away, the channeling thief slipped, and the Emperor soldiers weren't joking, he was also afraid.
As the cursing went away, the figure disappeared.
Ah ... the Honghuang people roared, one by one, like crazy dogs, even worse, vomiting blood.
"Niubian!" Sifang Xiu grinned, the battle was really beautiful, and his mother was watching.
"But I think of someone." Jiuxiao real person said,
"It's been two years since Ye Chen's boy died!" The old man fishing Diaosha shook his head with a sigh. "Like this dusty night, the Lord is not afraid of heaven."
"The talents come from the Jiangshan generation." Chiyangzi smiled.