It was indeed a boat, but it had a bad past, and I wouldn't believe it if it could still be driven.

Now, with our line of sight, we can only see a rough shadow, and as for flashlights and the like, they are useless in this fog.

The broken ship moved quickly in the fog, without the slightest sound, and in the blink of an eye, it rushed directly in front of us.

Although the size of this ship is definitely not as large as the current ship, this thing only hits straight up, and the pressure on people is also very high.

When I saw this, I still whispered, "Don't move!"

Then, the buttress appeared behind me in an instant, and the Tree of Flames swept forward like a pillar that connected to the sky.

"Give me -!"

I roared and collided with the battered black ship.

I've been prepared to scare us out of this position anyway, it's impossible.

But unexpectedly, this seemingly menacing black ship turned out to be just a phantom, and the moment it collided with the heat wave of the flames, it disappeared like a cloud of smoke.

Let people put together, we all have anger in our hearts, but it can also be seen from this that the things behind it, no matter what it is, dare not play with us.

Why do you use intrigue and trickery to calculate people? It's not that your own strength is not enough to crush others in an upright manner.

So the phantom of this black ship, on the contrary, was self-defeating, and made me determined not to leave here.

The black wrecked ship vanished, and the fog temporarily returned to calm, and there was no sound of human voices, wind, and waves.

Silence also creates fear, which is deepened by the prolongation of the duration.

Because the surroundings were exceptionally quiet, I was also a little unaccustomed to it, I turned around and wanted to talk to Bian Pao and Huang Bawang, but these two people looked left and right, and didn't pay attention to me at all.

I barked a few times, but the two of them and one dog all pretended to be dumb and played deeply.

I suddenly felt that something was wrong, and my breathing was a little short.

So, I used a wisp of mana to point at the back of the side cannon.

The moment the mana touched the back of the side cannon, the side cannon exploded like a large foam, turning into countless fragments, and finally dissolved into the thick fog.

I concocted it in the same way, but the remaining people and demons were all fake, and I don't know when, they were replaced silently.

"He's on the horse!"

I haven't cursed in a while, but now I can't help but explode.

Now I also know why Jiugong is on the road, the gossip has been replaced, and he will definitely not be able to sit down.

It's just that now I'm facing the same situation as him, whether to continue to wait here, or to leave here, is in the hands of someone else.

I struggled for a long time, but the fog around me didn't change at all, as if they could last forever.

Unless this fog has the function of changing the flow of time, it is estimated that the sky is almost dawn by now.

I can still calculate the approximate time, it has been nearly ten hours since the fog appeared at sunset, and no matter what the hell it is, it always has to give the sun a face.

The ghost in the fog shook my mind heart, but his purpose was accomplished, and I began to think about it.

I don't know when, the sound of killing came out of the fog, people shouting and dogs barking, weapons clashing, although it did not resound in the sky, but it always lingered in my ears.

My heart is getting more and more chaotic, I have already cultivated into a yang god, even if there are a lot of tricks, but the realm drives the state of mind, and the different perceptions brought by the realm can also improve my state of mind, not to mention that my state of mind is at the top of the list among the same cultivators, but it is by no means the bottom.

But my heart is really messed up, Bian Cannon, Huang Bawang, Lao Bai, Jiugong and Bagua, their influence is spinning like a marquee in front of me, and I seem to be able to catch them with my hand.

But when I did reach out, I could only grasp a piece of nothingness.

I don't think I can last long, and I have to get up before the fog clears.

I calmed down and ignored the noise in my ears for a while, it was all fake anyway, and after I was in a good mood, I immediately thought of a way.

The way is still the floating golden bell, I have gone out these few times, and the guys have brought all the things, it is really not peaceful, and the things for self-protection must be carried with me.

The deafening voice of the floating gold bell sounded again, and I felt my head dizzy because it was guarded by a tortoiseshell.

The surrounding fog was like ripples of water, churning and spreading into the distance.

Not only that, but all those annoying voices are gone.

The mist gradually became transparent, and even a light shone down from above me.

At the same time as the fog dissipated, not very far away from me, the side guns also appeared, I don't know what they were fighting against, and the spell was thrown out like money.

Anyway, it seems to me that they are lost in the illusion.

By this time, the fog had completely receded from us, and in the mist, I saw the dark but very dilapidated treasure ship here.

The side cannon was throwing spells, Lao Bai was using the demon body, and Huang Bawang was carrying his newly created big shovel and shooting around.

Fortunately, as soon as the fog cleared, several of them also woke up one after another.

"Where did all the Qing soldiers go?"

Huang Bawang looked confused, and Bian Pao and Lao Bai were not much better than him.

Knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent, even if it is an illusion, there are clues that can be used, so I asked directly: "Have you met the Qing soldiers?"

"That's right, as soon as the turtle calf broke the boat just now, my eyes were dark, and when I opened my eyes, I was already on the boat, and the gang of wrecked things on the ship said that I broke into their boat, and said that I was here to steal things, so they wanted to arrest me, I didn't agree, so I started with those Qing soldiers. ”

The remaining two also nodded frequently, and it seemed that they were all suffering from similar experiences.

However, their encounters are also different, Huang Bawang's opponent is only the Qing army, and he turned a big spade and slapped over one stubble after another, while the opponents of the side cannon and Lao Bai are more difficult, in addition to the Qing army, there are also several shamans.

"Hey, these turtles, grandsons, dogs, look like people, don't let me really board that broken boat, or I'll have to smash it from head to tail, grandpa!"

As soon as he heard that he was dealing with the weakest, Huang Bawang immediately pointed to the riverside and scolded.

It was already early in the morning, and the fog was gradually disappearing on the river, and we didn't stay here, but went straight back to the forty-ninth round.

(End of chapter)