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Chapter 694: The Pirate Ship

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    The red-tailed sea scorpion king finally despaired. In this situation, even the gods can't save him. If he continues to fight, he will die, which is meaningless at all.  Once again hit by Master Qian's flat shovel, the red-tailed sea scorpion king screamed, turned around and fled away.

    The other red-tailed sea scorpions had been waiting for this moment for a long time. Seeing that the boss took the lead, they gave up their opponents one after another, and rushed to chase in the direction where the red-tailed sea scorpion king was escaping.

    Some of the monks were exhausted long ago. Seeing the monsters fleeing on their own initiative, they breathed a sigh of relief, checked their injuries, took the pills and began to recover their true energy;  She, as for the reason, maybe she was angry from the previous battle, or maybe her relatives and friends were injured at the hands of monsters, and she felt extremely unwilling to do so.

    Among the monks chasing after him, Master Qian was the first one. He knew his situation very well. The effect of the Violent Blood Pill would soon end. It would be fine if the red-tailed sea scorpion really escaped. What if they rested  After a carbine attack, he had no choice but to sit back and wait for death.

    "It's a pity that these red-tailed sea scorpions have the home field advantage and are very familiar with the surrounding situation. If they want to escape, it will be difficult for the monks to catch up."  It didn't take long for the monster beast group to disappear into the sea. Only a small number of first- and second-level red-tailed sea scorpions were left behind by the monks because of their low strength and slow speed.

    Manager Qian wanted to chase again, but suddenly he fell into the sea with a scream. Manager Zhao hurried over. After some inspection, he found that Manager Qian was unconscious.  Although he had also taken the poison of the Red-tailed Sea Scorpion King, the effect was not very good, and the poisonous energy had already attacked his heart.

    Under the dual effects of the Violent Blood Pill and the red-tailed sea scorpion toxin, Mr. Qian's situation is very bad. Even if he can be cured in the end, his strength will be greatly damaged, and he needs to be treated calmly to restore his strength. Fortunately, the group of monsters have been driven away.  Run away, everyone has no fear of life for the time being.

    In this fierce battle, Wantong Pavilion suffered the greatest loss, not to mention the destruction of the spirit ship. Among the twenty-four foundation-building monks in Wantong Pavilion, apart from the unconscious Master Qian, they also lost  There was one steward in the middle stage of foundation building and seven monks in the early stage of foundation building, accounting for one third.

    The situation on the side of the passengers is a bit better. Only twenty of the more than one hundred passengers lost their lives, and almost all of the others were injured, but they can recover after a while. Qi refining monks did not suffer any losses.  They were unable to help, and the spirit ship was later destroyed. They escaped from the spirit ship in time and were barely affected by the flames of war.

    After some inventory, Manager Zhao called everyone together, then looked at the shells of the spirit ship scattered on the sea, and said: "Everyone, the spirit ship has been completely destroyed, and it is no longer worth repairing.  You need to leave by yourself. But I, Wantong Pavilion, will not leave you alone. We have traveled this distance countless times, and we are quite familiar with the situation along the way. As long as everyone keeps up and we don¡¯t fall behind, we will definitely be able to reach Zhongsha  area."

    Everyone understands this truth. The cultivation base of the foundation building stage is nothing in this sea. Just a few monsters can wipe them out. Only when everyone gathers together can they be safe.

    One of the late-stage monks in a green suit nodded and said, "Don't worry, Manager Zhao. We all understand that only those who follow the Wantong Pavilion are safe. There are dangers everywhere in this vast sea. If you act privately, you are looking for death. No one will."  did that."

    Another monk in the late stage of foundation establishment in black robe said: "Yes, we are a powerful force only when we get together, and we are a mess when we are separated. Maybe we will feed monsters."

    This question is different for the benevolent and the wise. There are also very few monks who think that it may be safer to act alone with small targets, but it is easier to attract a large number of monsters to besiege with a large force.  However, several late-stage foundation-building monks had said so, and they did not dare to refute him face to face.

    Seeing that no one objected, Zhao Guanshi went on to say: "I still have a spare low-grade flying spirit tool, Biyou Blanket, which can accommodate more than a dozen people, but the Biyou Blanket is more laborious to control, and requires two or three people to build the foundation."  The monks take turns to help, and there are too many seriously injured people and Qi-refining monks present, so we still need help from all our colleagues."

    The lightly wounded can barely fly with objects, the seriously wounded need others to take care of them, and the qi refining monks can't even fly with the sword. These people are a burden to everyone.  There were at least fifty or sixty seriously injured people and Qi-refining monks at the scene, and Wantong Pavilion could not take so many people.

    At this time, the late-stage foundation-building cultivator in green clothes spoke again, and said, "Don't worry about Guanshi Zhao, this matter is easy to handle. There must be quite a few of the cultivators present who have flying spirit weapons. The rest of the wounded and  It is enough for each Qi Refining monk to bring a few."

      The monk in the late stage of foundation building in black robe also said: "Yes, this is the time for everyone to work together in the same boat. No one will hide their clumsiness. Even if the flying spiritual weapon is not enough, flying with the sword can also bring people. Not to mention more,  One for each person is fine, right? The big deal is that the speed is slower."

    For most monks, flying spiritual weapons are relatively unsophisticated and are dispensable items. The few spiritual stones they usually earn are not enough for practice, so why would they buy flying spiritual weapons that are rarely used in daily life?  ?  There are not many monks as rich and powerful as Qingyang.

    After a general monk breaks through the foundation building, the intensity of his spiritual thoughts can control objects and fly. The stronger the strength, the more weight it will carry. For veteran foundation building monks, even if they do not use flying spiritual weapons, it is not a problem to bring three or two people with them, so Black  Only monks in robes would say that.

    At the end, Manager Zhao said: "The matter has been settled. Everyone with flying spiritual weapons will be brought out, and each person will be assigned a few seriously injured people or Qi Refining monks. If they cannot be allocated, the rest will be assigned to those with higher cultivation levels."  Take it with you, everyone control the speed, and together"

    Before Manager Zhao finished speaking, there was a sudden wave of waves on the sea. Everyone was immediately attracted to their attention. They all looked in the direction of the wave and saw a small ship on the sea not far away.  The spirit ship galloped towards this side.

    This spiritual ship is about twenty feet long, which is much smaller than the previous spiritual ship in Wantong Pavilion. However, under this situation, it would be good to have a spiritual ship passing by. Everyone can squeeze in.  It's okay to live there, but it's a pity that the spirit ship came from the opposite direction and didn't go along the way.

    It seemed that we could only fly to the Zhongsha region on our own, and everyone couldn't help but feel a little frustrated. At this moment, Manager Zhao next to him suddenly exclaimed: "No, this is a pirate ship. Everyone, please be on guard." (Remember this site.  URL: www.hlnovel.com
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