It wasn't until this ghost pirate ship passed through the body quietly that people finally discovered that behind the big ship, there was an even more terrifying existence.

It was a giant creature soaring through the icy moonlight and blazing sun.

On the slender neck is an ugly and hideous snake head. Two sharp horns, a pair of indifferent huge compound eyes, and a large mouth with sharp teeth like a sword and spewing flames from time to time, all make people involuntarily feel the fragility of life.

Behind the long neck, there is a huge body.

A pair of fleshy wings pressed by black pressure, like bats in the middle of the night; A pair of sharp and powerful claws, and there seemed to be a little blood falling from the fingers.

The long, slender tail swayed and swung in the moonlight and in the sun, and at the tip of that tail was a blue scorpion hook, with the breath of death, heading towards the sea and land

Everyone firmly believes that this is a Western dragon that only exists in legends!

But now, in this bizarre and grossly subverted Gulf of Spencer, people have not only seen the mermaid in the desert, the trident of Poseidon, the eight-legged giant island, the "transparent" pirate ship that fills the entire bay, and other bizarre sights, but also the dragon that will never appear in the world!

Of course, this is just a Western evil dragon, derived from the image of an ancient pterosaur, and it is by no means the noble and heroic Eastern dragon in Eastern Chinese mythology!

However, even so, it is enough for people shrouded in the magical world to destroy their three views.

Under the scorching flames of the pterosaurs, in the fierce wind and waves brought by the flapping of the huge pair of fleshy wings, in the blood-drenched Sharp Boys, everyone had to believe that they were in hell.

This should be the realm of death, but for some reason it encompasses the unfortunate Spencer Bay and these unfortunate poor people.

Running and shouting, tearing hearts and lungs, hugging and crying, kneeling and praying, and venting frantically are the different manifestations of human beings in the doomsday mockery created by magic.

Helpless and hopeless.

While people were in a deep frenzy, no one could have noticed that on the back of the huge dragon there was an extremely elaborate hut.

This is the only real existence in the entire wizarding world. Because inside the hut was none other than the magician Merlin himself.

Merlin has long lost interest in using magic to confuse ordinary people, so he doesn't think it's a big deal. In fact, if it weren't for the order of God King Han Feng who only needed to confuse people's minds and disturb the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi here, Merlin would definitely not have just made this little bit of child's play.

If you use the six-star magic array that was laid out with the blood-colored crystal skull when dealing with Han Feng before, it is estimated that the current Spencer Bay has already become a scorched earth, and there are absolutely no people and animals left. What's more, in addition to those six blood-colored skulls, Old Mr. Merlin also has a black evil skull given by the God King himself?!

This is a crystal skull that embodies the curse of death of the emperors and nobles of ancient Egypt, and I don't know how many "destined people" have died under the so-called "curse of Tutankhamun". Now it is not impossible for these ancient wraiths to wreak havoc in Australia again, according to Merlin's nature.

Magicians, like all cultivators, must first guard their own hearts. Under this premise, even if the world is flooded and blood flows, it will definitely not shake the persistence of magicians and cultivators in their original intentions.

This insistence, cold and heartless, completely rejects the zest for life.

So if it weren't for Han Feng's strict order, and if it wasn't for Merlin's true lack of murderous intent, otherwise as long as the seven-star blood river magic array was put out, where would all the creatures in Spencer Bay still have their lives?

In front of these powerful cultivators, any human being, relying solely on the strength of the individual itself, would only kneel and lick and be killed in an instant.

In the face of ghosts and gods, human beings must remain in awe.

But except for Merlin himself, who sat on the back of a pterosaur, and a certain unscrupulous and black-bellied Yama, no one knew that just when the people on the ground and on the baking thought they were going to die, an electric shock and a palpitating sensation were rising in the bay where reality and magic were constantly repeating themselves

This feeling of familiarity and heaviness is exactly what Merlin is looking for.

And this long-lasting breath is also the result of Han Feng waiting-

The mysterious seabed and underwater creatures hidden in the Great Australian Bay have finally entered this magical world that exists at the same time as reality!

It's just that Han Feng didn't have time to analyze how the seabed could cross the islands and reefs everywhere in the bay, and before he could find out the specific reason why the underwater creatures were so impulsive, he received Merlin's urgent and anxious consciousness request in his divine sense, and his heart immediately moved, and he immediately took back the mirror wall barrier with people and dragons.

Only the vast Spencer Bay remains, tormenting the poor people who are unfortunate enough to be wrapped up in the alternating transformation of reality and magic.

After all, they are also the same kind, or the same kind they once were, so Han Feng can only promise not to let them be harmed, and as for those who are not determined to find a short-term vision, the crazy brother can only express regrets.

How can the life of an ant be placed in the eyes of the gods?

It's just that what Merlin brought back in a hurry is not new news, or worthless information. But Han Feng still smiled and affirmed the merit of the magician:

"Sir, you suddenly felt the breath of a crystal skull in the bay?" Han Feng paced a few steps with his hands in his hands, fully embodying the pretense of a god stick, and then nodded and smiled:

"Sir's perception is really strong. In fact, I've been tracking the whereabouts of the last six crystal skulls and now, as you can feel, they're coming to your door! ”

Merlin and Li Qiuhan went up the mountain and down to the sea, and after all the hardships, what they did was not the last six skulls? Although it was slightly sensed at the bottom of the South Pacific Ocean, it was not able to reach it because of the gentle obstruction of the mysterious power. Now even Han Feng, who is the God King, has said this, which is enough to prove that these six crystal skulls have indeed existed in Spencer Bay.

But how did they get from the far South Pacific to the southern waters of Australia?

Could it be that these last skulls still have the ability to move themselves?

Or do they have other owners, so they will appear in this shallow sea of reality and magic fang?

If it is the former, it proves that the skulls have really cultivated to the essence.

But if it is the latter, then who will be their owner?

"That catastrophe destroys this world, not just the earth in a narrow sense⊥ no matter how many air planes you have, you can't escape the fate of extinction!"

Han Feng put away his hideous face and sighed heavily:

"Even if you can collect those thirty-six crystal skulls and achieve a space jump, you still can't escape the destruction of the World Tribulation, so there will never be a second way to go except to fight all over the mountain."

Liu Shuai froze again, his lips squirmed, but he couldn't pronounce a syllable.

It turns out that the so-called catastrophe of the crazy brother is so terrifying that people have nowhere to escape? G, then, where is your own way of life? Is it a place where humans can hide?

Is it really going to die like this?

Lao Tzu is unwilling!

Lao Tzu has not become the strongest and best gentleman in history, how can he die easily?

It's just that the crazy brother said it so seriously and so scary, then it must not be a lie - with Han Feng's laziness, would he be so diligent as to create an underworld and a heavenly court to fool Uncle Ben?

This is obviously not scientific!

Therefore, the catastrophe must be real, and it will definitely come suddenly at some unpredictable moment, and it is even more incomparable to the current human race and the current world!

Isn't that the only way to die is left?

What about the dream of the good one? What about the big beauties and banknotes? What about the two competitions of Han Liu and the birth of dolls?

Is this going to be gone? Was it just cut off from thought?

Liu Shuai's gaze had lost focus, and he only looked at the beautiful roof of the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, his heart was entangled, and various emotions such as unwillingness, anger, resentment and reluctance converged in one place, gradually confusing Liu Shuai's entire mind.

"So we can only fight! Go for it! Go fight that damn weird old man! Han Feng didn't notice Liu Shuai's sluggishness, he walked around the hall like an orator, waving his arms fiercely, and his face became fierce again, as if he was facing an old man who owed him a bad debt for several lifetimes, and the whole person was shrouded in a murderous aura!

"We have reached the most critical moment, there is no way back behind us, we can only fight against the water, this day, this place, and the most important relatives in our lives will all be reduced to nothingness when the catastrophe comes!"

"Ideals, emotions, achievements, or hopes will sink into eternal darkness and will never exist!"

"So, we are left with the last and only way out." Han Feng's nose was sunken, like a bull in the Colosseum, splitting his chest and picking up Liu Shuai, who was at a loss on the ground, and roared:

"If you want to die, you must die together, there will be no hair left * alive, and it is definitely impossible to live b It is a fight where someone must die, not a scare game played by the street gangsters, I need someone to die side by side with me!"

"Only by fighting to the death can we survive!"

"You are my brother, do you dare to accompany Lao Tzu to die!!"

Han Feng looked like a mad demon, shaking Liu Shuai's body violently, but it made the confused Xuan Xuan suddenly wake up.

"Fight to the death? Fight to the death to fight to survive in order to survive! ”

"I'm going to die anyway, Lao Tzu still has this life to make hair; The world, two brothers, Lao Tzu did it with you! ”

"Resist the catastrophe! Kill the monster old man! ”

"Resist the catastrophe! Kill the monster old man! ”

"Resist the catastrophe! Kill the monster old man! ”

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