1520. Li Mu Appears

Emerald Arrow.

It was Zhang Chenggong who took action.

The emerald bow from the mysterious master, the power of an arrow, once made Li Mu marvel at it.

Wherever the indigo arrow light passed, a terrifying aura plowed a huge ditch tens of meters deep directly on the sea. The agitated water vapor formed a water mist tornado behind the arrow tail, like a giant dragon. Whistling by.

What a terrible shot.

The powerful men from various countries who were watching the excitement suddenly looked solemn and felt shocked.

China!

A skinny camel is bigger than a horse.

There are still people in China who have some background.

Not to be underestimated.

"Hehehe, General Zhang's archery skills are indeed amazing."

A middle-aged man in a white robe with a beard appeared on the yacht at some unknown time.

Jarava, the high priest of Ganga Temple.

Participants in the Battle of the Himalayas.

In addition to the main god Ganges believed in, the Ganges Temple is presided over by the high priest.

Under the high priest, there are four chief priests.

Under the main priest, there are some ordinary priests and divine warriors.

Next, are the believers.

The high priest Jarawa has a high status. In the Ganges Temple, it can be said that he is below the gods and above all people.

His strength is of course far greater than that of Fahan, one of the four chief priests who took action before.

Galawa also held a bone staff in his hand.

As he spoke, he waved his staff.

A giant bone arrow with pale white ghost fire was generated instantly and shot out.

boom!

The bone arrow and the long indigo arrow collided in mid-air.

The terrifying energy instantly set off waves of several meters on the sea.

At the center point where the arrows collided, a seawater depression with a radius of ten meters appeared.

The air waves visible to the naked eye radiate in all directions. From the air, it looks like a crab-claw chrysanthemum that blooms rapidly in an instant, which is magnificent and beautiful.

The surrounding ships were rocking in the violently turbulent water.

In this chaos, the indigo arrow's afterimage did not disperse, but shot directly towards the high priest Galava.

"What?"

Galawa's pupils shrank suddenly.

He didn't expect that none of the staffs he had refined with the True God Sacrifice would be able to strike like this.

"Um?"

The cold voice that appeared before appeared again from the luxury cabin of the yacht.

Accompanying it is a light black brilliance.

The black light turned into a palm, holding the indigo arrow light shadow, holding it violently, and pinched it with a click.

The indigo glow faded.

At this time, Lu Haoran only felt the pressure around him lighten, and he took the opportunity to jump up, taking the elder of the Guyue Sect with him, and finally jumped back to the [Jiaolong].

"puff!"

At this time, the Great Elder of the Guyue Sect had turned black, his mind was a little blurry, he was slightly shaken, and he opened his mouth and spat out a blood arrow.

The black blood, with a fishy smell, was spat on the deck, making a corrosive sound like sulfuric acid.

"Quick, save people."

Lu Haoran shouted loudly and put an antidote pill into the mouth of the Great Elder of Guyue Sect.

Immediately, doctors and psychics who were proficient in healing arts came over to diagnose and treat the injuries.

At the same time, on the luxury yacht, the powerful men in the Ganges Temple also came to their senses.

"Chinese people, you are the first to take action. You are provoking me by killing my warriors and hurting my believers."

High Priest Jarava looked gloomy and shouted sternly: "Since you want war, then let it be as you wish."

He raised his hands high, and the bone staff in his hands burst out with dazzling white brilliance, chanting a mantra in his mouth: "Great God of the Ganges, please send down your invincible magical power, grant me invincible power, and let your loyal believer Gala Wa, represent your will and walk in the ocean to punish these ignorant and stupid Chinese people."

Black brilliance diffused from the yacht,

It quickly sank into the body of High Priest Galava.

The aura emanating from his body suddenly became terrifying.

On a warship without any nationality mark, a blond man in camouflage uniforms with an inverted triangle shape and full of power frowned slightly and said: "This kind of power seems to be really a god. Is it possible that this Ganges Temple has always enshrined the god?" , Are you really awake? It’s a bit troublesome.”

Next to him was a tall, thin man with long brown hair. He had a handsome face and some Asian features. He wore gold-rimmed glasses and looked gentle, but he always had an arrogant smile on his face: "A group of barbaric and backward pseudo-people from the Deccan Plateau." It’s just a god, one shot of the magnetic cannon can solve it, Tiger, I think you are too nervous sometimes, just watch the show, haha, wait until these oriental monkeys are finished, and we can harvest the harvest."

There is another man with short flaxen hair, of medium build, wearing strange light silver protective gear between his wrists, ankles and neck. Black sunglasses cover his face, making it difficult to tell.

Not far away, a well-equipped Japanese whaling ship.

A beautiful girl with a curvy and graceful body wrapped in a light white kimono, letting her long black hair fly in the wind, always with a sweet smile on her face, as if she is a female vocational high school student waiting at the school gate for her sweetheart to come home from school. .

"Sir, that seems to be the aura of a shikigami."

A red-haired man dressed as a ninja, with a slightly respectful expression.

"Yes, it's very special, a very brilliant shikigami."

The woman smiled sweetly.

"If it's a shikigami, you might have to trouble Mingqing-sama once you confront him." A middle-aged man wearing a black tight-fitting suit said, "Please."

The beautiful girl said: "Takeshita-kun, you're welcome."

At the same time, on ships from different countries, powerful people from all sides watching the excitement had different reactions.

Is this the trump card of the Ganges Temple?

An awakened god is still quite a shock to all parties.

But it was just a shock.

At best, let them readjust some strategies.

But when it comes to giving up the Dragon Palace adventure, that is absolutely impossible.

As the aura continued to become crazier and more powerful, a smug grin appeared on the face of High Priest Galava.

This feeling of mastering invincible power and seeming to be able to dominate everything with every movement is really intoxicating.

"Chinese people, taste the wrath of the true God."

The bone staff in his hand has changed, becoming more and more dazzlingly white. As he waved it, a pale white light mist roared out, turning into a huge skeleton demon in mid-air, roaring, and rushing towards [ Jiaolonghao].

"All the powerful men in the secret realm, please take action quickly."

Zhang Chenggong, who looked pale, shouted in a low voice.

In order to shoot the previous arrow, she had been drained of too much energy and blood by the emerald bow. At this time, she was already in an extremely weak state and no longer had the strength to take action, so she could only hope that a strong person from the secret realm of the non-human world could take action. Resist.

But there was no movement around.

A barbarian god is about the same weight as an immortal from Zhongsantian.

In the end, it is also the level of the peak powerhouses in all major secret realms.

How can a strong man from a secret realm other than the human world be the opponent of such a person?

Even if you can defeat the high priest Galava in front of you, how should you deal with the god who is obviously hidden in the luxury yacht?

"Daluo Tianshou."

"Flowing clouds and wide sleeves."

The other two old men standing at the bow of the boat took action together and used their magical powers.

They are the founders of the Management Bureau and are as famous as Zhang Chenggong. They were once powerful, but now they are old and frail. Once they take action, their life span will be shortened. Now they have no choice but to take action. Each one uses his power and qi. , perform the most powerful trick.

Two powerful blasts hit the white skull illusion in mid-air.

Boom!

Qi Jin exploded in mid-air.

The white strange and poisonous mist has mostly dissipated.

There was also a small part that actually floated onto the [Jiaolong].

"No, go back quickly."

"Abandon ship?"

On the [Jiaolong], there were screams of surprise.

Everyone felt the horror of the white skull illusion.

Everyone used their skills to dodge immediately.

There were more than a dozen strong men who couldn't escape. Once they were touched by the white mist, they were instantly poisoned. Their faces turned pale, their mouths and noses bleeded, and they fell to the ground without knowing whether they were alive or dead.

"Save people."

"Don't go there, you'll be poisoned if you touch it."

There was chaos on board the Jiaolong.

China's manpower suffered heavy losses at this moment.

"ah……"

"help me!"

The screams were endless.

Those infected with the drug are in agony and soon enter a state of madness.

The scene on the Jiaolong was miserable, and the poisonous wounds seemed to be contagious and were spreading crazily.

More and more powerful Chinese warriors fell.

As strong as Lu Haoran, he could only barely suppress the poisonous injury in the body of the elder Guyue Sect, and was unable to take care of anything else.

Zhang Chenggong forcibly held the jade bow, feeling extremely sad and angry.

The majestic China is so powerless at this time?

After so many years of hard work and huge efforts, the Management Bureau has not been able to form real cooperation with the top ten secret realms.

The power of the secret realm, the true heritage of China, has never been fully integrated.

Could it be that being too majestic and powerful is a shortcoming? So that the country has spent so much time and energy and failed to truly integrate all its forces, resulting in such a passive and dangerous situation when facing this situation today?

She fought hard, trying to use her last strength to fire another bow and kill Galawa.

To capture the thief, capture the king first.

Shoot the horse first before shooting the man.

On the yacht, the high priest Jarawa laughed wildly.

"Hahahaha, General Zhang, how can your broken bow compete with the artifact given by my true god? Now I declare that China will be the first to be eliminated in this Dragon Palace battle."

As he laughed wildly, he waved the staff in his hand again.

Continuous waving.

Six giant skeletons of pale poisonous mist appeared in the void and rushed towards the chaotic Dragon Boat.

"The Chinese are finished."

"No wonder Ganges Temple can defeat the Chinese Administration in a battle in the Himalayas."

"China has no successors. Today it will become the first force to be kicked out of the competition."

The strong men in various countries made judgments in their hearts.

Seeing that the pale poisonous mist was about to completely cover the Jiaolong, Zhang Chenggong was still unable to draw the second bow to the full moon.

at this time--

"The great Tiangang and the three great earth evil spirits among the one hundred and eight constellations were originally hidden here. They also went to Fan State to become true gods. Haha, I have been looking for you for a long time."

A cold voice sounded.

The six skeletons in the pale poisonous mist that rushed toward the Dragon suddenly became incredibly still and solidified in mid-air.

It was as if the pause button was suddenly pressed on the screen.

Then, I don’t know when, the wind and waves on the sea stopped completely.

The water is as quiet as a mirror.

There was no sound at all.

I don't know when a black awning boat appeared in the middle of the sea.

Sitting on the bow of the boat was a young man wearing a white Li-Ning sportswear, with short black hair, holding a green bamboo pole in his hand, and was fishing.

The one who spoke was this heroic young man.

Behind him, on the left and right, stood two figures in ancient costumes.

These two people have extraordinary temperaments, and you can tell at a glance that they are definitely not creatures of the pond.

The man on the left is tall and tall, with a domineering expression, and a natural sense of oppression. There is a look in his eyes, and he is wearing very new clothes, spotless, as if he had just put them on. Behind him Carrying a long knife.

The person on the right is a scholar in white clothes, with a handsome face, not new, starched and clean, with a long sword without a scabbard hanging on his waist.

When and how this ship and these three people appeared, countless strong men from various countries present were not aware of it.

It wasn't until the young man spoke that everyone noticed.

It seems to appear out of thin air.