Chapter 875 It Turns Out that the Master Is so Cold
These things appeared too quickly, but in just a moment, they had come to Zhan Yu's side.
They can hide in the dark, and then suddenly appear, making it hard to guard against.
Even the people on the Dragon Boat are too late to take action at this moment.
When Zhan Yu's body came into contact with the drop of icy liquid, he lost control, as if he had been poisoned with nerve-paralyzing poison, making him unable to move.
Seeing that black hair rushing towards Zhan Yu, Mo Qingyun, who was hiding in the protective cover, decisively removed the protective cover.
At the critical moment, Mo Qingyun opened the Yang pupil, and two beams of light flew out of her eyes, repelling the black hair behind Zhan Yu.
She opened her palm, and the blood that flowed out hit Zhan Yu and landed on his skin.
"hiss!"
Zhan Yu felt a very pure yang energy melt into his skin from her blood. His body regained its mobility, but Mo Qingyun's face was extremely pale.
"Come here and carry me."
Her voice was full of calmness, she was very weak at the moment, before being involved in this world, she wasted her blood and wanted to wake up the ancestors of the Mo clan, which greatly damaged her vitality.
Of course, if it wasn't for her vitality, she might not be willing to stay where she was, but would explore the depths of the deserted island.
There are no living creatures on this deserted island, and the periphery is actually the safest place.
She went deep into the island and couldn't wait for Yun Liangze's dragon boat.
"Uh, okay, I'll be right here."
Zhan Yu is not a timid person. If those things didn't appear too suddenly, he wouldn't be shocked.
He quickly ran to Mo Qingyun and carried her on his back.
"I'll pick them up."
Bei Chenxi saw that the island was in danger now, and was afraid that Zhan Yu and the others would not be able to get out.
"If you set a fire here, it's not just these low-level evil spirits."
Sheng Wuyou shook his head at her. He looked at the deserted islands. Each island was different in size, but it did not mean that they were safer than the bottom of the sea.
They have entered the area of the Shadow Sea, which is a forbidden area for life. Every island is made of bones, and the monsters born here are strange and unpredictable.
"I'll take them out."
"Master's Buddha's light, I am afraid it attracts more hatred than a fire!"
Feng Qianwei couldn't help but feel a little strange, if Sheng Wuyou made a move, it would be no different from Bei Chenxi's move, right?
Could it be said that the master has something behind him?
Her eyes closely followed Sheng Wuyou's body, and she could not help admiring his courage when she saw that he was not afraid of the black heads on the sea, and flew by directly.
The floating corpse heads sensed that someone was approaching, and one by one they vacated the sea and rushed towards Sheng Wuyou.
Feng Qianwei couldn't help reminding him to hang up, and broke into a cold sweat for him.
The black hair instantly turned into a net, trapping him in the middle.
"Humph!"
Sheng Wuyou snorted coldly, a cold look appeared in his eyes, and his temperament changed completely in an instant.
He is still the same person, still wearing a monk's robe, but he gives the impression that he is no longer a holy monk shrouded in Buddha's light, but a sea of blood from a mountain of corpses, stepping on the manzhushahua in full swing, walking slowly. Shura.
Just a back view makes people palpitate.
"This...is this really the same person?"
Qin Shu opened his mouth in shock, he couldn't believe it, this figure was the gentle and jade-like holy monk.
Beside Sheng Wuyou, those floating corpses were already scared and fled, like comets, smashed into the sea, and they didn't even dare to take a head.
"Is this the real master?"
Feng Qianwei couldn't believe her eyes at all, she never knew that the master was so cold!