Chapter 517 Runaway in the Ancient Sea Longevity Mountain in Yongzhen
Chapter 517 Longevity Mountain in Yongzhen
"What the hell is this place?" Qin Ming became more and more flustered as he watched, the scene was too scary.
Shall we ship them all out?
This is thousands of people, watching them die here?
However, will there be any monsters in it?
Qin Ming was hesitating, when he suddenly heard a faint roar in front of him, floating faintly in the darkness, as if he was struggling in pain. He approached vigilantly, feeling lucky that it turned out to be Ma Dameng!
Ma Dameng's whole body was covered in black sand, from head to toe, as if he was wearing heavy armor, and some black sand kept churning, hitting him constantly, as if trying to pull him back from the illusion. Ma Dameng's consciousness is also struggling, but maybe the illusion is too strong, and he can't wake up no matter what.
Qin Ming first moved Ma Dameng to the Skylark, and looked around for Guo Xiong and the others.
Baihu was already unconscious, and he was also lying on the boat, frowning tightly, struggling against the illusion in pain.
Qin Ming didn't care about taking care of it, so it was important to find someone first. But the surrounding area was filled with black mist, and it was hard to see who was there, only clusters of light and shadow looming in the darkness. Qin Ming could only look for them one by one, and look at them one by one, but he searched the surrounding area for hundreds of meters, but he didn't see them.
If they are all trapped in the fantasy sea, they should get together.
Did they get separated from Ma Dameng before they came in?
Qin Ming was worried and continued to search. But the longer he stayed inside, the stronger the power of the illusion became, and his Asura murderous aura was almost unbearable.
Just when Qin Ming was about to retreat temporarily, he accidentally found a boat——Swordfish!
There were two majestic men sitting one behind the other, but they were already dead. There was no light on their bodies, no spiritual power, and they even stopped breathing. They may have stayed here for too long, they have exhausted their spiritual power, lost their resistance, and died trapped in the illusion.
Qin Ming took the Swordfish unceremoniously.
The Swordfish may have been repaired, and the degree of damage is much better than that of the Skylark. The hull is slender, engraved with the pattern of fish scales, and the brilliance flows on it. The whole looks like a fresh swordfish, exuding a fierce momentum, and the front spines are like a sharp weapon for riding the wind and waves.
After Qin Ming recognized his master, he held it in his hand. It was like a fresh swordfish, entangled in water vapor, floating silently.
"Get out first, and come back later." Qin Ming retreated on the Skylark, and he was a little relieved that there seemed to be no spirit monsters here, otherwise he would not have come out to attack him for a while.
Qin Ming rested outside for a while, and after recovering, he approached the inside again.
The breaths of Baihu and Ma Dameng gradually calmed down, they were no longer in pain or struggling, but it seemed that they would have to wait for a while to wake up.
Qin Ming wondered, how did this weird fantasy sea form? When he was inside, he also noticed some sea beasts floating under the surface of the sea, as if they were dead or sleeping.
However……
Just when Qin Ming broke into this fantasy sea again, a huge roar suddenly appeared, the sound wave was raging, the turbulent ocean suddenly appeared, and it was already close in front of him, the air waves were churning, and the ocean was turbulent.
The Black Flood Dragon battleship rushed out of the mist, came to the sea again, and came across the sea at extreme speed.
The huge waves churned, the sea wind was violent, and the water sprayed all over the sky. The entire phantom sea was in turmoil, and the whistling and rumbling sound was deafening. All the boats and wooden boats were ruthlessly thrown away, and the people on them were also mercilessly scattered like rain.
fantasy?
Can't be soft, give me hard?
Qin Ming closed his eyes hard, trying to release the stronger power of the Asura Saber, but as soon as he closed his eyes, the waves and strength that rushed to his face immediately knocked him, Baihu, Ma Dameng, and the Skylark into the air.
The violent force shocked him on the spot, causing his blood to churn and dislocate his internal organs.
Qin Ming opened his eyes in shock, and cursed, isn't this an illusion? Your uncle!
Afraid of what would come, after hiding for so long, the Black Flood Dragon Warship was finally hit by it.
For a moment of shock, Qin Ming felt a chill all over his body.
The black dragon warship came across the sea, like a pure-blooded black dragon that was moving around, smashing the sea and making waves, speeding fast, and bumped into Qin Ming in an instant.
In the nick of time, Qin Ming forced himself to be calm, vibrated his wings violently, risked somersault, and stomped away the flying Ma Dameng and the white tiger, otherwise the collision of the black dragon warship would be enough to smash them into pieces, so he grabbed them. Skylark, quickly soars into the sky.
However……
Qin Ming avoided the black dragon warship, but he couldn't avoid the roaring Longevity Mountain.
The white glare then flooded over, intertwined with the darkness, and collided with the huge waves. The boundless Longevity Mountain felt like a dream, which made people tranced and surprised.
It's over! Qin Ming's heart skipped a beat, he even forgot to run away, forgot to resist, and there was really no need to resist.
The white light that hit his face instantly shone on him, engulfing him mercilessly.
At this moment, Qin Ming's brain was blank, his consciousness was in a trance, he only felt that the world was distorted, the space was chaotic, and the endless light was speeding towards the back. At this moment, it seemed like a moment of time, and it seemed like ten years had passed.
Weakness, confusion, vicissitudes, exhaustion, all kinds of feelings came to my heart, and they all passed in an instant, but it seemed to have gone through a long time.
Qin Ming stood there, as if standing in the long river of time and space, his life was disappearing, his youth was passing, his muscles were weakening, and his bones were withering.
died……
died?
Qin Ming closed his eyes, and after hiding for so long, finally came.
Yueqing...Yao'er...Yuzhen...
Aunt...Qin Ying...
Tuwei...
Huyan Zhuozhuo... Iron Mountain River... Ma Dameng...
Xiao Zu... White Tiger...
Farewell to my love, relatives, and friends.
Their appearances flashed through Qin Ming's mind, one after another, appearing...disappearing...appearing...dissipating...replacement, and memories of the year, etc., all emerged in turn at this moment.
It seems to be slow, but in fact it is only an instant.
Qin Ming's consciousness fell into darkness until it disappeared completely.
The black dragon warship whizzed past, tearing apart the tide, setting off huge waves, endless winds, and cholera in the sea area, followed by Longevity Mountain, more like a big net from the heavens, plundering it. Those warriors who were knocked into the air were still immersed in the illusion. They did not resist, did not wake up, and did not scream. They were swallowed by successive strong lights, disappeared on the Longevity Mountain, and were crushed by the distorted time and space.
Ma Dameng and Baihu were all kicked away by Qin Ming, avoiding the fate of being smashed by the black dragon warship, but they couldn't escape the Longevity Mountain behind, shrouded in white light, and disappeared instantly.
Not long after, both the Black Flood Dragon Battleship and the Longevity Mountain disappeared into the mist, just like the previous few times, they appeared suddenly and then disappeared mysteriously. They seemed to be traveling through space and wandering in time and space. It is chasing again and again, and it is like repeating history again and again, an infinite loop.
After they left, the surface of this fantasy sea gradually calmed down, no different from before, but the people and demons drifting here were completely swept away by Long Live Mountain, and even the wooden boards disappeared.
Everything is like an illusion.