Chapter 593 Runaway Ancient Sea Night Demon? Daredevil!
Chapter 593 Night Demon? Daredevil!
Six days later, they crossed the vast sea of bones, persisted in one direction, and finally reached the end of Longevity Mountain.
Looking back, there is a vast expanse, with undulating piles of bones, 'snowflakes' floating all over the sky, and occasionally there are shadows transformed from resentment struggling and moaning. Dead, desolate, gloomy and cold.
Looking forward, it is also a vast expanse, as if shrouded in boundless thick fog, with countless 'ribbons' flying inside, beautiful and beautiful, it is the time-space line floating in the long river of time and space, it looks very beautiful, but who They all know that once you touch it, it will definitely make you 'evaporate' instantly.
"Everyone rest in place, don't worry. The Black Flood Dragon may be in front, or it may be far away. Wait for it to hear the call, and then return to the voyage. It may be a day, or it may be many days."
Qin Ming comforted the team and arranged for them to rest in place to recover some energy. After boarding the Black Flood Dragon battleship, he might encounter something, and he might need the help of these people when necessary.
People are very cooperative and very polite.
The two special forces gathered beside Qin Ming, looking solemnly at the endless lost space. Will the Black Flood Dragon Warship return? That's the only thing you can expect out of here!
"Release the five boats and resign to fate."
Qin Ming and Zang Hai Youhun exchanged glances, and they all released the boats.
No one is sure that the Black Flood Dragon Warship will come back, whether it can come back, and what kind of situation it will come back with.
There are too many unknowns, but they can only choose to wait.
The Gale is revived!
The hurricane roars, reaching heaven and earth! The strong wind rose from the ground and went straight to the sky, rumbling like thunder. Countless bones were rolled up into the sky, crushed into pieces, and turned into ashes.
The Thunder Eel is revived!
Thunderstorm riots, rumbling and deafening! Like a thunder dragon soaring into the sky, it exploded the sky, and the bright red lightning turned into a pool of thunder, stretching across the sky. The Thunder Eel was swimming and rolling like a real giant monster, and the rumbling thunder was like its roar.
Skylark revives!
Xiaguang soars into the sky, shining everywhere! Confused light and shadow, howling wind, like a volcanic eruption, mighty and magnificent. The Skylark fluttered its wings soaring into the sky, dragging the sky full of light and shadow and howling wind, flying high in the sky. Light and sharp, full of ferocity.
The Sea Soul is revived!
Soul prestige pervades, howling moves the sky! The banshee is as beautiful as a fairy, twisting her huge python body, and rushing to the sky, her soul energy is like ink, splashing the world. Although she is beautiful, she has a mouth full of fangs, and in her blood red eyes, there is a ghostly cold voice. Screaming, the sound moved for ten miles, as if it wanted to compete with the Skylark for glory.
Swordfish revives!
The tide is all over the sky, and the blue is like a curtain! There was a loud noise like a galloping wave crashing against the cliffs on the coast, and the blue water surged up into the sky, gushing and rolling. The Swordfish was like a bolt of lightning, galloping in the waves, leaving behind afterimages.
The five boats are similar to the Black Flood Dragon Warship, they are all built by real giant monsters, based on the skeleton, with the core of the spirit as the heart, bound by the soul, and supplemented by various precious black irons. They are ships, but also weapons! Although dilapidated, the gathering of five boats aroused the silent ship spirit inside.
People looked at the sky, and five revived boats were reflected in their eyes. If a boat can be obtained and then repaired and perfected, it will be equivalent to more guarantees for the rampant sea area in the future. It's a pity that they already have owners, so they have nothing to do with them.
The five ships lined up hundreds of meters apart, making deafening howling noises, forming a strange force that reverberated fiercely in the sky, spread layer by layer between the sky and the earth, and also crashed into the vast lost space ahead. Through the invisible barrier, rushed into the distant river of time and space.
How long does sound linger in space and time? Is it transmitted to the future, or echoed to the ancient times?
No way of knowing.
The voice was very intense, revealing a turbulent coercion, and many people had to stay away from it, or even close their hearing.
The five howls rise and fall at the same time, continuously, like thunder and heavenly power, echoing in the sky over the vast sea of bones, spreading far and far away. Countless grievances in the bone sea were awakened, struggling and screaming in the bone pile. Looking from a distance, a large area of the bone sea was rioting. Many fans imagined that they were going to rush here, board a boat and leave after them. It was a strange scene Makes the scalp tingle.
"God... bless us..."
"Black Flood Dragon Battleship, where are you... where are you..."
Many people knelt on the ground, facing the long river of time and space, praying silently.
There seems to be an incomparably vast and long-standing aura permeating the world.
There is an unknown mysterious force sending some kind of information to the distance.
They had experienced this scene outside the Phantom Sea, and their memories were still fresh!
At this moment, thousands of miles away from Qin Ming, at the other end of Longevity Mountain, lay a cold crystal coffin. A thin and thin young man stood beside him, with messy black hair, two pairs of scarlet eyes quietly looking at the boundless river of time and space.
Corresponding to that pale face, his eyes were as red as blood, strange and cold.
He is the 'Night Demon' Zhao Li!
When the five boats roared across the long river of time and space, Zhao Li waved and scattered thirty-six broken battle flags. They soared into the air, enlarged continuously, spread out for thousands of meters, and plunged deep into the sea of bones.
The battle flag is old and dilapidated, revealing ancient meaning and vicissitudes. The colors are different, but they all reveal a gloomy and evil intention.
Evocation flag!
Thirty-six soul-calling banners that can be traced back to the distant years!
One can summon ghosts, three can invite battle spirits, and nine can become restricted areas.
Thirty-six?
After Zhao Li knelt down to pay respects to the corpse in the crystal coffin, he drew thirty-six drops of blood from it and sprinkled it on the thirty-six soul-calling banners!
In an instant, gusts of wind suddenly blew up between the sky and the earth, followed by dark clouds and thunder.
All the thirty-six soul-calling banners 'awakened', like terrifying trolls roaring inside, their broken temperament dancing violently, and bloody waves surged among the dark clouds in the sky and earth.
The scene is indescribably strange and terrifying.
Zhao Li cut his hands and clenched them tightly. Drops of blood kept dripping. He raised his hands flat and walked back and forth in the thousand-meter space formed by thirty-six soul-calling banners, using his own blood to depict mysterious and unpredictable clusters. , piece by piece, continuously connected and perfected, the thirty-six soul-calling banners trembled violently, and made an astonishing hissing sound continuously, and the wave of blood energy was even more terrifying, as if it was about to burst this space.
Within a radius of tens of miles, all resentments and ghosts were forcibly awakened, torn by invisible forces, dragged into this strange space, and swallowed different soul-calling banners.
With the perfection of the bloody pattern and the influx of a lot of resentment, Zhao Li's face turned paler, and the weird scene became even more terrifying. The yin energy between the heaven and the earth became more intense, and there was a tendency to liquidize. The fierce evil energy trembled in the space, as if it wanted to shatter life into pieces, and even Zhao Li's steps were a little messy, and he might be lost at any time.
Invisibly, there is already a kind of wonderful power emanating from the pattern, permeating the world, and spreading to the distant time and space.
One day...two days...five days...
Qin Ming is on this side of Long Live Mountain, looking forward to the arrival of the Black Flood Dragon Warship, while Zhao Li is on the other side of Long Live Mountain, drawing a mysterious formation.
Seven days later!
Qin Ming is still waiting there, Zhao Li has exhausted half of his blood and completed the formation.
Zhao Liqiang endured his weakness and exhaustion, and placed the crystal coffin in the center of the formation, facing the long river of time and space.
At this moment, he is no longer cold and lonely, but has become extremely pious and solemn; at this moment, he seems to be integrated with the soul-calling banners, the strange blood array, and the crystal coffin. corpses in series.
Zhao Li opened his mouth slowly, followed by the corpse in the crystal coffin, and the thirty-six soul-calling banners vibrated.
The desolate sound filled the world.
"I, Zhao Li!"
"Night Demons, the nineteenth generation royal prince!"
"Also! The body of the fifth-generation ancestor of the Night Demons!"
"In Longevity Mountain, worship time and space, and call for eternity!"
"O ancient kings!"
"Fallen heroic souls!"
"Save us! Save the Night Demons!"
"Return..."
"Come back..."
"Kings... heroic souls..."
"Come back!"
The last sound is a roar, a cry,
"Woooo..."
Howling wind and thunder rolling, the corpse in the crystal coffin suddenly opened its eyes, and an extremely terrifying force burst into the sky, mixed with blood surges and surging soul thoughts, broke through the ban of Long Live Mountain, broke into the long river of time and space, Across the years, beyond time and space, the voice spread throughout history and to the ages!
Come back...kings...heroic souls...