Vol 3 Chapter 97: Old friends
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Demon Becoming the Lord
- Yao Ye
- 1411 characters
- 2021-03-04 09:23:01
A thousand profound stones!
These pirates are so cruel, they actually want such a profound stone, a profound stone is worth 100 million phantom stones, and a thousand profound stones is a huge wealth.
The two-horned powerhouse on the big ship did not move, but the warrior who looked at the sky with a sneer, seemed to be looking at a group of fools.
Xiao Lang found that the passengers on the large ship in the nearby room were all awakened. They all walked out of the room, looked around in horror, and became extremely anxious.
"Humph!"
A faint cold snort sounded, and then an incomparably vast breath came from an iron ship in front, a white light flashed, and a figure suddenly appeared in the air, an old man with white hair and long beard.
The elder man with long beard swept his eyes around, and said coldly: "You dare to grab the fleet of my double-horned blood race? Get out of the way immediately, or you will kill you!"
"kill…"
A leader among the pirates, obviously a little ignorant, was not frightened by the words of the old man with long beard, he burst out with a white light shining on his body, and shot a thousand-meter-long white sword light towards the old man. Tens of thousands of pirates have all done their work, surrounded by white air currents, and attacked dozens of iron ships.
The beams of light of different sizes and powers, sword beams, sword beams, fist beams, and palm prints, with the aura of ruining the world, impenetrable power, shrouded more than a dozen iron ships. The scene was extremely moving, and it made Xiao Lang feel like he was suffocating.
"His mother, he's just a rider, don't hurt Chi Yu!"
Xiao Lang's heart tightened to the extreme, and Xiao Bai, who was hiding in his sleeve, was also full of horror. The Xumi Rings were already lit, and when he was about to take out the Heavenly Secret Chariot, relying on the chariot's powerful defense to avoid the sky attack, the abnormal change suddenly occurred.
"Om!"
All the iron ships lit up with a white translucent shield, enveloping the iron ships. Those attacks all smashed on the shield, bursting out dazzling white light, and also shook the shield for a while, seeming to break at any time.
"court death!"
The two-horned blood race on the ship still didn't move, the old man flashed, avoiding the attack of the pirate leader, and burst into a drink. The voice seemed to have a kind of magical power. The tens of thousands of pirates all shook and stopped attacking, and countless people unexpectedly appeared confused.
Two lightning bolts shot out of the eyes of the old man with long beards, which instantly disappeared into the eyes of the pirate leader, and then... there was no more!
According to Xiao Lang's estimation, at least the pirate leader with imperial realm strength fell abruptly downwards, and was killed by a spike in one move, and he died very strangely and silently.
"Ah, ah!"
The long-bearded old man made a weird cry, and the invisible ripples outside his body quickly passed in all directions, and the eyes of the warriors who touched the ripples immediately turned white and fell downward.
In just an instant, thousands of people died and fell into the sea, smashing into pieces of water.
"Soul strong, escape!"
A strong man among the pirates was so scared that his complexion changed suddenly, and he roared and flew away into the distance. The rest of the pirates woke up and fled in panic like hustle.
Looking at the pirates escaping everywhere and the old man with long beards in the sky who looked like an invincible God of War, Xiao Lang's eyes were hot, his heart was jumping fiercely, and he kept swallowing saliva.
What is a strong one!
This is the strong man, one person swept tens of thousands of people, one attack killed thousands of warriors in the king state, and two lightning bolts killed the strong man in the emperor state.
The mask on the iron ship disappeared, dozens of double-horned blood races flew into the sea and began to salvage the spoils, and countless Xumijies were collected. Xiao Lang's eyes were hot, and the sum of so many Xumi Jie must be a huge amount of wealth. He wondered if his strength became stronger that day, he would look for pirates to kill, plunder wealth in exchange for profound stones?
The war came soon and ended soon. The old man with long beard disappeared into the iron ship ahead, and the iron ship continued to move forward. Xiao Lang and some passengers were still standing on the deck and moaning.
Half a month later, the iron ship stopped outside a huge island. Xiao Lang surreptitiously swept towards the city gate outside the room, confirming that the island was the famous big island in the Soul Sea, Black Eagle Island.
According to the map, this Black Hawk Island belongs to the middle of the Soul Sea, and Xiao Lang is equivalent to crossing a small half of the Soul Sea at this moment. According to the speed of the iron ship, it will take about three or four months to reach Tianzhou.
A maid came to inform that the ship would stay here for ten days. Those who want to enter the island can leave the ship at will, but must return to the iron ship within ten days.
Xiao Lang didn't want to go to the city and wander around, so he stayed in the iron boat to practice. Over the past three months, Xiao Lang has continued to practice Heavenly Demon combat skills, and his body has strengthened a lot again, but his progress has been slow, much slower than his cultivation with profound stones.
At midnight, Xiao Lang took Xiao Bai out of the deck to breathe, looking at the huge island in front of him and the sea in the distance. He thought of Xiao Qingyi, Liu Ya and others on Longni Island, and he didn't know if he could go back to see them in his life.
Several small iron ships traveling in the distant waters interrupted Xiao Lang's thoughts. When the iron ships were about to approach, he quickly walked into the room and prepared to continue his cultivation.
Several small iron ships came to shore soon, and several powerful men flew out of the ship, and then hundreds of warriors who were chained down slowly walked off the ship. Those powerful men held whips in their hands and beat them from time to time. Those warriors who were chained let out a loud curse.
Xiao Lang sneaked out of the room with some curiosity and looked at him secretly, his brows frowned, there are still slave traders? Where did these slaves come from? It seems that the races are different, but most of them are beautiful women and strong men.
Xiao Lang was very puzzled. The female slave trade was a good explanation. Why did this man catch him?
These slaves looked very miserable. The women were better. The men were all ragged and disheveled. Except for their feet tied by special iron chains, their eyes were dull. They were obviously tortured and suffered.
Xiao Lang glanced at him and prepared to leave, he was not in the mood to be nosy, nor did he have the ability. Those few powerhouses are all powerhouses of the kings realm.
"Squeak!"
When Xiao Lang turned around, Xiao Bai, who was hidden in his sleeve, screamed. Xiao Lang glanced at Xiao Bai, followed his gaze, and his body trembled suddenly.
Just a quick scan, the slaves below were all ragged and he didn't notice, but at this moment he saw a very familiar back!
It seems like... Qing Ming?
How could Qing Ming appear in the Soul Sea? Still caught and turned into a slave?
Xiao Lang couldn't believe it, but his back was very similar. Xiao Bai had been in the hidden sect for a while, and his instincts could not be wrong.
Xiao Lang paused, and immediately leaped down below the ship, rushing towards the hundreds of people slowly walking towards the gate of the city.
When the hundreds of people were awakened by Xiao Lang's footsteps and turned around, Xiao Lang glanced at each other with the eyes of the figure. At that moment, both of them trembled in their souls.
It really is Qing Ming!
Although Qing Ming didn't wear his armor, although Qing Ming's face Xiao Lang had never seen before, Xiao Lang was very familiar with those eyes, and he could not be wrong.