In the cabin of the pirate ship, the four people huddled together and looked out the small window. The black mist and clouds were mixed together and they could not be distinguished at all.
All four of them felt depressed for a moment.
There is no way to wait for the right time with weather like this, not to mention that this weird celestial phenomenon itself represents an unpredictable danger.
"Could we really die here, forever?" Mingde's old eyes were slightly moist.
The daughter Wei Wei on the side looked a little dull. She was now thinking about what posture she would use to face her final death if she really encountered danger.
This is a very boring question, but on this ship, the hard work and labor day and night made the hope she once had gradually disappear, and her life became numb and mechanical.
The only pastime is to spend time on meaningless little things.
The ship rocked violently and trembled.
The mood of the four of them fell further and further to the bottom, and when they were almost in despair, suddenly, a small low voice suddenly came from the opposite window.
"Look what that is!?"
"Meteor!? It looks like a meteor!? But how can a meteor appear in a place like this!?"
"What a clear shooting star!"
"It's still red! It seems to be burning!!"
The four of them looked at each other in confusion, and soon they also saw the so-called shooting star.
From their angle, through the window, they could see that in the dark sky outside, in the vast mist, there were streaks of red burning meteors, trailing long tail flames, heading straight towards the strongest point of Black Mist.
"No, that's not a meteor!!" Suddenly a gray-haired old man said loudly.
"That's Moth Car!! I've seen this type of Moth Car accelerate when flying long distances in Tianchong City! That's it!!"
"Moth Car!? Oh my god! There are all big shots on Moth Car, right!? They rushed straight to the Black Mist center. Could it be that they plan to completely solve this weird Black Mist!?"
"Maybe there will be a turning point!" Ming Chen's eyes were fixed, and he exchanged glances with the other two brothers, and the despair in his heart changed again.
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in the sky.
Lin Hui stood inside Moth Car and flew head-first towards the center of Black Mist.
Ouyang Yining stood beside him, slightly behind him, constantly adjusting a miniature diamond-shaped purple crystal in his hand.
With her adjustment, the direction of the entire Moth Car team is also changing slightly.
This is the core of the isolation relic formation that surrounds the Moth Car team. Its function is to protect Moth Car from the erosion of the outside world Black Mist.
Not long after, the flames on all Moth Car's wings went out, the speed slowed down greatly, and it gradually stopped.
"They sensed our arrival." Ouyang Yining said nervously.
There was no room for her not to be nervous, because this huge Black Mist Anomaly had already devoured many exploration teams. Even if she was Blood Ancestor, she would still be nervous in the face of such a huge threat.
"Sir, what should we do now?" She looked at Lin Hui expectantly.
From the moment she decided to follow Lin Hui, she had bound her destiny to Lin Hui.
This was a decision she made after investigating a lot of information.
Now, it's time to verify this decision.
Lin Hui Facing this vast sky Black Mist, I feel a little at a loss as to what to do.
He had never dealt with this kind of thing before, but he agreed to this task because he was confident enough in his own strength.
Looking at the Black Mist Sea in front of him, he thought for a moment and calculated what abilities he had to deal with it now.
Dharma Seal?
That is to strengthen oneself.
Raging Wind Swordplay? The range is too small.
Typhoon Swordplay?
The range may be sufficient, but it is still unknown whether Black Mist can be blown away, but you can try it.
Seal?
I have never tried to seal such a large target, and Nine Eyes can only seal a living body, unless the thing is a whole living body.
After much deliberation, Lin Hui decided that he could only use Typhoon Swordplay to give it a try. If it didn't work, he could only mobilize the power of Wind Disaster.
"It seems that my means of dealing with complex things are still lacking. No wonder relics are so popular. These treasures can significantly expand the means of dealing with various problems and reduce their own shortcomings."
He wondered if he should also get some relics to supplement his abilities.
Then, he stretched out his hand and slowly drew his sword.
Ruyi Sword tip is unsheathed and pointing forward.
Soon, subtle invisible fluctuations, with it as the core, spread to Four Faces in all directions.
In the rumbling sound.
Countless air currents in the sky converge to form dark clouds.
Dark clouds swirled and thunder and lightning emerged.
A huge cyclonic vortex formed at once, covering the entire Sea Area.
"Stand back and wait for me."
Lin Hui jumped up, flew out from Moth Car, and floated in the air.
He held Wish-Fulfilling high and waved it forward slightly.
Typhoon Swordplay·One Sword Returns the Wind.
This is an ordinary sword move, but with the blessing of the terrifying typhoon.
Lin Hui There was a sudden explosion behind him and a giant gray and black tornado rose up.
The tornado rose from the sea mixed with sea water, like a gray evil dragon, roaring and whistling, rushing out from behind Lin Hui, passing by his side, and pounced on the black mist Sea Area.
When the tornado passed by, the Moth Car convoy was so shocked that they were shaken and unbalanced, and they were almost rushed into the black mist Sea Area.
The giant tornado with a diameter of more than several thousand meters slammed into the center of the black mist.
It was like a black stir stick being smashed into a quiet cup of black coffee.
A large number of Black Mist were crushed and exploded by the excitement.
"Unbridled!!" At this moment, a majestic roar came from deep within Black Mist.
A tall figure with a body and fish tail, holding a golden double-tipped fork and wearing black scales, flew toward the gray Black Dragon volume with an angry voice.
He raised his two-pronged fork, his whole body lit up with a faint golden light, and smashed it forward.
Countless Black Mist followed behind it, turning into the form of huge double-tipped forks, and smashed into the tornado together.
Boom!
The tornado and Black Mist double tines collide with each other and cancel each other out.
But the next second, three giant tornadoes rose again behind Lin Hui, roaring like evil dragons and pounced on the Black Mist Sea.
He slowly sheathed his sword and floated quietly in mid-air, watching the three new tornadoes fight with the Golden Merman Warrior.
The sky will not be destroyed, and he will not be destroyed either.
This is the artistic conception of Typhoon Swordplay. If the huge celestial phenomenon above the head cannot be defeated, then such a tornado will be endless and never stop. If it disperses, it can easily attract another one.
Tens of seconds later, the three tornadoes were defeated. The panting Merman Warrior looked desperately at the ten gray tornadoes rising again behind Lin Hui.
Ah!!!
He angrily let out his last desperate roar.
Then he waved the golden double-tipped fork, was submerged by the gray tornado, swallowed up, and disappeared.
"Respectable courage, but you and I have different positions, so I'm sorry, warrior." Lin Hui hung high in the sky, with calm eyes, looking down at the Black Mist Sea, which was slowly blown apart by ten gray rolls Black Dragon.
"Kill!!"
"It's Fog God from Black Cloud!! Come together! Buy the last time for the ceremony!!"
"Don't be afraid, death is just the beginning of new life! With my Lord's protection, the future will definitely belong to us!!"
The fog disperses.
Countless Merfolk strong men soared into the sky. Some of them stood on Moth Car, some flew on their own, some were bare-handed, and some were covered in armor.
There are all kinds of strange weapons. There are swords, guns and forks, and there are even fog-firing weapons similar to bazookas.
At a glance, they were densely packed, no less than a hundred thousand, like a swarm of ants, rushing towards the sky Lin Hui.
But the next moment, ten gray tornadoes roared into them, completely tearing apart all life they touched, turning them into powder, and blending into them.
"The pitifulness of the weak" Lin Hui sighed, this was the reason why he had been practicing hard and never dared to slack off for a moment.
The reason is that he doesn't want to become such a miserable weakling.
Freedom is the right of the strong.
The weak can only be dominated.
This is the fundamental principle of this world.
Just when he thought everything was completely gone, suddenly from the deepest part of the Black Mist Sea, lightning flew out of Black Chain.
The surface of the chain glowed with golden light, and in the blink of an eye it penetrated a gray Black Dragon volume, defeating it.
Then, the second way, the third way, and the fourth way.
In the blink of an eye, all ten tornadoes were penetrated and defeated.
The chain head was as big as a house, hundreds of meters wide, and there was a person standing directly above it.
A long-haired man with three black horizontal lines painted on his face.
The man is wearing a gorgeous black full-body armor, with long black hair dancing in the wind, holding a gold double-tipped fork, and a colorful eye shining between his eyebrows.
"Blood Ancestor of the human race, I am Cachus, Divine Descendant of the lost and home. Put down your weapons, and those who surrender will not die!"
He said with a bad voice.
The sound was choppy and I could barely understand its meaning.
Lin Hui was too lazy to pay attention, and with a thought, twenty gray Black Dragon rolls rose up behind him again, overwhelmingly passing by where he was, and pounced on the long black-armored Divine Descendant opposite.
Using Typhoon Swordplay to cover the attack at an ultra-long range to avoid possible contact with the opponent was one of the methods he came up with.
So far, he has not even used the real killer move of Typhoon Swordplay, nor has he turned on Dharma Seal, nor even turned on the special effects.
Just the actual swordsmanship was enough to suppress the opponent until he could not breathe.
At this time, he was much better than when he fought against Tuyue.
"Divine Descendant? He should be the strongest next to Fog God, right?" At this time, he still had time to ask Ouyang Yining behind him.
"Yes, Divine Descendant and low-level Fog God are often replaced alternately. There is not much difference between the top-level Divine Descendant and the low-level Fog God." Ouyang Yining replied quickly.
"Then he'll be fine." Lin Hui's heart moved. He dropped an incomprehensible word and continued to fight with that Divine Descendant.
The two of them seemed to have a tacit understanding and did not continue to upgrade, but slowly and slowly advanced towards the Black Mist Sea.
About an hour later, Black Mist dispersed, revealing a broken ritual island.
The island is full of destroyed ritual metal rails, and the remnants of Black Mist are also everywhere.
Then Divine Descendant Cachus fought and retreated, but finally gave up guarding the island and left completely.
Lin Hui and he could both feel that the other party was trying to hide its true strength.
So we just cooperated and acted together.
The Cachus side obviously knew that it could not stop the Black Cloud City who were constantly sending troops, so this time they took advantage of the situation and gave up the Sea Area.
"Since they gave up this place, what was their purpose from the beginning? There must be a purpose for spending so many manpower resources, right?" Lin Hui was floating on the island.
"No matter what, these are the tasks of other veterans of Extreme Desire Heaven and have nothing to do with us. We have completed the task objectives and that's it. Thank you for the hard work, sir." Ouyang Yining said seriously from the rear.
"That's right." Lin Hui nodded.