Chapter 1385: The Wrong Person
Chapter 1385 Typing the wrong person
In the vast sea of stars, the waves are magnificent, and the thunder warships are galloping like a streamer.
The little Lingwa, who had repaired the warship, boarded the fort again, gathered his eyesight, looked back, and as far as his eyes could see, he could no longer see the Lunatic Cult warship, and some were just turbulent waves.
At this point, he breathed a sigh of relief, like a wolf dog, squatting on the stage, even after reincarnation, he still did not change his previous life's fault: chewing Origin Stone.
Looking at Ye Chen again, he was not as leisurely as he was, and his blood was still rising, urging the warship to the utmost.
Nine days have passed since that day of the naval battle, and although the Moon Worship Cult has been left far behind, he does not dare to slack off, because he knows that the Moon Worship Cult is still chasing, and will catch up with it.
"What are you anxious about, those bastards can't catch up with us." Xiao Lingwa glanced at Ye Chen.
"Run fast, I can rest assured." Ye Chen said, and piled up another 100,000 Origin Stones.
"I've never seen such a cowardly desolate holy body."
"You are cowardly, and you are also very domineering."
"Bang." Xiao Lingwa looked disapproving and continued to eat Originium, quack quack rhythmically.
"嘁." Ye Chen didn't bother to pay attention to the goods, and used a secret technique to fix the direction of the warship, and then jumped off the stage in charge of the ship, and then ran around busy on the warship.
Soon, the warship hummed and shrank by more than a dozen laps. The ship was blessed by Zhou Tian Evolution, and its breath was covered up. From the outsider's point of view, this was an emperor-level warship.
Xiao Lingwa glanced at it and said nothing, knowing what Ye Chen was doing this time, the Xuanhuang Xinghai was in danger, too many unknown existences, and too much ostentation would attract powerful pirates.
Next, the warship was much quieter, Ye Chen meditated cross-legged, and the little Lingwa slept soundly.
The sun and the moon change, day and night cycle.
In the blink of an eye, nine days passed quietly.
The Moon Worship Cult really failed to catch up, and the Xinghai was fairly peaceful, but Ye Chen couldn't sit still.
Everything is because of this mysterious star sea, which is really not an ordinary vastness. With this holy soldier-level warship, it has been soaring for nine days, but it has not yet sailed to the other side.
Not even the shadow on the other side was seen.
"In your inherited memory, there are other secrets of Xuanhuang Xinghai. What is the origin of it, this is too big." Helpless, Ye Chen glanced at the little Lingwa above.
"You should have heard of Emperor Xuangu." Little Lingwa stuffed a bright source stone into her mouth.
"I've heard of it." Ye Chen nodded immediately, with a look of incomparable awe in his eyes. Emperor Xuangu, one of the most amazing emperors of the human race, and the six emperors who fought alone in the Heaven and Demon Region, were stuck in the heavens alone. Eight hundred years in front of the gate, the last drop of blood was exhausted, and he was the only emperor among the 130 emperors of Xuanhuang who died in battle. It was a bloody history.
"Speaking of the Great Emperor Xuangu, it seems to be related to the ancient sacred body." Xiaolingwa glanced at Ye Chen, "The combination of the ancient sacred body and the Taoist body is really domineering."
"I know about this, you don't need to remind me specially, tell me something I don't know." Ye Chen gave Xiao Lingwa's servant a blank look, "What does this Xuanhuang Xinghai have to do with Emperor Xuangu?"
"Xuanhuang Xinghai is transformed by Emperor Xuangu's Danhai."
"This......"
"The emperor of the human race is respectable." Xiao Lingwa continued, with a look of awe on her face, which is the respect of the Tyrannical Dragon King's lineage to the emperor of the human race. , This is a major barrier against the demons, and it should be the last effort of Emperor Xuangu for the heavens and the world, protecting the world from generation to generation."
"So it is." Ye Chen's mood was quite disturbed, and he was even more in awe of the Emperor Xuangu. The emperor of the human race had exhausted the last drop of blood in the battle, and he was still protecting the common people even when he died.
"This is also the reason why Xuanhuang Xinghai can bind the monk's mana." Xiaolingwa continued, "This is the secret of eternity, few people know about it, if it is not memory inheritance, I don't know."
"The world is full of mystery." Ye Chen took a deep breath.
"Huh? There is a warship ahead." When Ye Chen sighed, the squatting little Lingwa stood up, standing on two legs, holding a magic weapon called a telescope in his hand.
Hearing this, Ye Chen also turned his head and saw the turbulent waves in front of his eyes. When the misty star mist was cleared, he saw that there were more than a dozen ancient warships. Such a battle was not small.
During the conversation, the dozen or so warships gradually became clear, lined up in a row, and came by the wind and waves. On each warship, there were more than a dozen figures standing, and each of them was carrying a big knife.
"Stop the boat and rob." Then, a domineering wolf howl resounded through the sea.
"Hey, I'm so temperamental." Little Lingwa was refreshed, and he had already started to dig out the Origin Stone in piles, revived the attack formation fort, and was always ready to fight him in full swing.
"I really met a pirate." Ye Chen couldn't help but rubbed his chin, secretly thinking that the other party probably regarded their warships as emperor-level warships, otherwise they would not come and rob.
"Stop the ship and rob." The loud shout resumed, with the arrogance and ferocity that a pirate should have.
"Huh?" Ye Chen, who was about to start the battleship, couldn't help but let out a light sigh when he heard this. His eyes were like torches, his eyes were focused, and he stared at an ancient warship in the middle of the opposite side, as if he could Ten thousand feet above the sea of Xinghai, I saw two figures standing on the bow of the boat.
Those were two old men, very mean and wretched, one was picking nostrils, the other was picking ears, and they were very energetic, and they would stop and howl from time to time.
"Gu Santong, Wuya Daoren." Ye Chen's eyes lit up instantly. After calculation, he was very sure that the two were reincarnated people, and they were two familiar ones, and their seniority was not low.
Suddenly, his mind began to be in a trance again, or in other words, whenever he saw the reincarnated people, he couldn't help but recall their past lives, just like the two goods opposite, he still remembers them fresh.
boom!
When he was in a trance, the warship where Gu Santong and Daoist Wuya were on the opposite side was blasted through by a fortress, and he still watched the two goods fall into the sea of stars.
Ye Chen was awakened instantly, raised his head and cursed, "Who the hell made you shoot."
"What, is there a problem?" The little Lingwa, who was just about to make another round, was stunned for a moment. Needless to say, it was this bitch who sunk the ancient three-way and the Daoist Wuya warship just now.
"The reincarnated person, that's the reincarnated person, your grandma's." Ye Chen yelled, raised his foot to the palm boat array, burned the Origin Stone frantically, the holy blood rose up for it, and the royal boat galloped towards the sea of stars, okay? It is easy to meet two reincarnated people. If this is drowned, it will be nonsense.
Hearing what Ye Chen said, Xiao Lingwa looked wonderful, but he was domineering and sidetracked, and sank a warship of the other party with one cannon. Who would have thought that there would be such a bridge, it was a coincidence that it was embarrassing.
Looking at the other side, more than a dozen warships have stopped one after another, each looking at this side in horror.
You must know that the ship that was sunk was their main ship, and it was a quasi-sacred soldier. It was able to blast through a quasi-sacred battleship with one shot, and it was obvious that the opponent's battleship was a holy soldier.
Missteps, serious missteps.
The faces of the people on more than a dozen warships turned pale.
Obviously, the opponent's warship is not of the emperor level as it looks, but a holy soldier. If you know that the opponent's battleship is of the holy soldier level, the fool will come to rob them.
Hurry, save people!
In a moment of shock, someone hurriedly shouted, and the people on the warship that was sunk were still fluttering in the sea of stars at the moment? No one was bombed to death, but most likely drowned later.
Immediately, a boat spilled a specially refined fishing net to salvage the drowning person.
As for the remaining dozen or so warships, they were already lined up and blocked in front. All of them had revived the formation fort. They wanted to block the thundering warships from galloping, and buy time for the salvage people.
It can be said that these people are still loyal, and now they are the enemy. Instead of fleeing, they are still doing their best to salvage the drowning people, and for this reason, they are not at the level of the Holy Soldier.