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Chapter 557: Sea Clan Chasing and Killing

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    In the mountains and seas, dark clouds rolled in and heavy rain poured down, completely covering the whole world.

    This kind of heavy rain is not normal rain, but the continuous rise of the surrounding sea water over the years, and the impact of Wushan Island every moment, produced a thick mist, which floated into the sky, condensed into clouds, and then turned into clouds.  rain!

    The heavy rain has been falling for too long, too long, so long that almost all living beings are about to forget the appearance of a sunny day, the appearance of the sun and the moon.

    Above a dense forest near the sea in Dongshan Prefecture, a group of people passed by at high speed under the rain.

    There are more than ten people in this group, including men and women, old and young, and most of them are in the Blessed Land Realm. Everyone's rain-stained faces are full of panic, and their heads are also covered with red hair.  Flying forward desperately without returning.

    Because behind them, there are nearly 30 sea people chasing them.

    With the alliance of the three major forces, the Sea Clan is no longer a group that only lives in the Boundary Sea.

    Especially in Dongshan Prefecture and Beishan Prefecture, the figures of the Hai people can't be said to be everywhere, but there are definitely a lot of them.

    And as long as there are sea people, it means killing and death.

    The sea people seem to be full of hatred for the creatures on land, especially humans. Whenever they see them, they will not even give them a chance to surrender, and they will kill them directly.

    Now, this group of sea people is chasing and killing the group of humans in front with a grin on their faces.

    "Grandpa, put me down!"

    Among this group of people, there was an eleven or twelve-year-old boy who looked at a white-haired old man who was holding him with a pale face, and whispered.

    The old man's body was trembling slightly. They had been fleeing for nearly a day and a night, and the aura in their bodies was almost exhausted.

    Hearing the boy's words at this moment, the old man forced a smile on his face and said, "Good boy, grandpa can still hug you!"

    A middle-aged man beside the old man gritted his teeth and said, "Father, let me hug you!"

    Seeing his son with the same pale face, the old man hesitated for a moment, then handed him the boy in his hand and said, "Okay, I'll buy you some time!"

    The face of the middle-aged man froze suddenly and said: "Father, what are you going to do!"

    The old man pushed hard on the man's body, but he stopped suddenly in the air, and shouted: "Hurry up!"

    The man suddenly understood that his father would sacrifice his life to delay the Hai Clan, so as to buy some time for himself and others.

    But as a child, how could he bear to watch his old father stay and die, he turned to the other people around him for help.

    More than a dozen of them, not together, met on the way to escape, and they didn't know each other.

    At this time, although the others saw the man's gaze, they could only pretend that they didn't see it, and continued to fly forward with their heads buried.

    Because staying is tantamount to death!

    Seeing the people speeding up and gradually receding, the man had a sad smile on his face, looked down at the boy in his arms and said, "Son, are you afraid of death!"

    The little boy clenched his fist vigorously, shook his head and said, "Don't be afraid!"

    "Okay, as expected of my son!"

    What the son said made the man laugh up to the sky, turned around suddenly, and flew back towards the old man.

    Seeing the son who had gone and returned, the old man's eyes almost popped out of his sockets and said, "What are you doing back here!"

    "Father, if we don't come back, where can we go? Did we really fly all the way to Zhongshan Prefecture?"

    There was a helpless wry smile on the man's face and said: "What's more, even if we arrive in Zhongshan Prefecture, we may not be able to pass the checkpoint set by the Reincarnation Sect."

    "Anyway, we are going to die, so why not, the three of us die together today!"

    The man's words caused the old man to fall into silence. Naturally, he knew that what his son said was the truth.

    Today, the teleportation formations between the major mountain states have either been completely destroyed or are guarded by major forces. If you want to step into the transmission formation, you need to pay a lot of money.

    And there is nothing valuable about my family.

    Without the help of the teleportation array, if you want to fly all the way from Dongshan Prefecture to Beishan Prefecture, even without the pursuit of the Hai Clan, it is just a joke!

    Thinking of this, the old man gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, then today, the three generations of my grandparents and grandchildren will die together!"

    During the conversation between the three, the more than 30 sea tribes had already flown to the front, and the leader, a scaly sea tribe, said with a strange smile: ???Why don't you run away?  "

    "Die!"

    The old man didn't talk nonsense with the other party at all. He opened his hands and drew a circle in front of him. Inside it was sparkling, and the water was tumbling. It turned out to be a handful of lake water, and he suddenly pushed forward.

    The leader of the Sea Clan suddenly laughed loudly and said: "Haha, to deal with our Sea Clan with water spells, it seems that at your age, you are really living on a dog!"

    But the next moment, the old man kicked his toes vigorously in the air, and his whole body shot out like an arrow from the string.

    The speed was extremely fast, and it caught up with the circle in an instant, and got into it strangely, and was in the lake.

    At this moment, the old man showed determination on his face and said: "Sea Clan, die with me!"

    After the words fell, the old man raised his hand, and slapped his own voice of the heavenly spirit with a palm, and heard a crisp sound of "bang", the old man's heavenly spirit exploded, and blood gushed out like a fountain, dyeing  The surrounding lake is red.

    "Dad!"

    "grandfather!"

    Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man and the boy all exclaimed. They didn't expect that the old man would try his best to fight for a chance of survival for them at this moment.

    "Buzz!"

    The blood-stained lake swelled instantly, expanding to a radius of a hundred feet, directly engulfing the thirty-odd sea people.

    However, the old man was not dead yet, he stretched out his hands, and strangled the neck of the leader of the sea clan. His old face was covered with blood, making him look extremely ferocious at this moment.

    Apparently, many sea people did not expect that this old man, who was only in the Blessed Land Realm, would be able to perform such weird spells. Caught off guard, they were all surrounded by the lake water, as if they were stuck in a swamp, making it difficult to move.

    And the head of the Sea Clan almost stared out of his eyes, stretched out his hand with difficulty, and slapped the old man's chest fiercely, passing through his body.

    The old man finally died, but even so, his palm still did not relax in the slightest, and he was still pinching the opponent's neck tightly like iron tongs.

    In the end, the Sea Clan was forced to have no choice but to stretch out both hands, forcibly tearing the old man's arms off his body.

    And looking at the trapped fellows around him, he cursed fiercely: "A bunch of trash!"

    After finishing speaking, he didn't even care about his companions. Instead, he shook off the old man's arms, stared fiercely at the middle-aged man who hadn't escaped, and said, "You humans, you all deserve to die!"

    "Your dead ghost father still wants to die with us. It's a dream. Don't worry, I won't let your father and son die too quickly, especially your son. I will take good care of him!"

    The middle-aged man's complexion was as pale as paper, he lowered his head to look at his son, and said softly: "Son, you go after grandpa first, and dad will come later!"

    After the voice fell, he raised his hand abruptly and patted the boy's head hard.

    Obviously, he would rather kill his son himself than let his son fall into the hands of the Hai Clan.

    Just when his palm was about to fall, a black light suddenly lit up in the distant sky, and a dark hole was revealed in the light!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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