―― The black and white face can't hide all his faces, at least those eyes are seen by Natasha and others with excellent eyesight.

To be honest, Landis's ice blue eyes are not unusual, or the various pupil eyes of the people present, but this person's eyes.

is gray.

Nima, this is human?

Natasha was thoughtful, but her eyes fell on Sui Yi again, and she suddenly wanted to see what kind of expression this Sui Yi had when she saw this person.

Cerberus is not far from Natasha, with a straight body, an expressionless face, and a voiceless.

One of the people in the crowd looked at Cerberus, his head lowered, and the corners of his mouth pulled at the cold amplitude that seemed to be absent.

In a second, there was a breakthrough in the confrontation between the two sides.

Knock knock!

At the front of the first ship, the tall corpse with only white bones on the upper body, dressed in tattered naval uniforms, and a rotten but very thick lower body, beat the drum.

The rest of the hundreds of battleships all beat the drums.

The momentum is majestic, and there is a great tendency for thunderstorms to pour!

Or is it still a provocation?

It's a real challenge!

"! That's bullying! What's wrong with Kellister! These ships are very old, they can be broken if you touch them, our ships have an attack system! ”

One of the nobles shouted, although he was not calm, but the others were also on fire in their hearts, and they looked at Nouser.

The latter nodded: "Yes, it uses the most advanced ship voyage attack equipment"

Aha~ Many people have complicated expressions, this Xiro. No, Florence is pretty good for the Ducal Palace, otherwise how could it be so well arranged.

It's a long-distance attack ship. That's a lot of value.

Lothar also thought about it, and took a deep breath, "Then you can only attack, their ship"

Before he could finish speaking, the people outside suddenly shouted: "Their ship has started moving!" ”

How did it move?

In fact, the ship didn't move, it was those sea corpses that moved!

They each concocted a chain of iron for the ship next to them, hooking it around the railing.

Soon hundreds of warships were entwined with each other.

Chain!

"What are they going to do?"

"Inexplicable. With such a chain, their ships will not be able to move at all, so how can they hit us? ”

"Is it a long-range attack?"

Everyone present was puzzled. But I also felt faintly uneasy, and I always felt that something terrible was about to happen.

Everything in front of him has exceeded the original plan of Natasha and the others, and they are at a loss right now, so they can only watch coldly!

Look at the man. It's moving!

He did move.

Those present gave him a name - the Demon King.

The Demon King's movements are very light. He just stretched out his hand, and his palm landed on the deck railing.

Sui Yi could see that the pair of slender and white hands that were almost white and bone-like were actually like a hand of God.

The Demon King's hand fell on the railing, but the people were looking at her.

I don't know if his mouth moved, but everyone heard the sound anyway.

"The waters of time are flowing, the wood is eroding day by day, the skin of men is so white, and the ghosts under the sea are singing. Their ship will eventually reach the other side."

It's as if the old poets were singing. Gentle and sorrowful, silently melancholy, emanating from his body, spreading throughout the sea, falling into everyone's eardrums, and imprinting on their hearts.

And that hand, with light.

The material of the balustrade has changed, the decaying flag has floated anew, the tattered gap has been filled, and the face, corroded by the power of the sea, has at last revealed its original appearance, even more beautiful, stronger, and more terrifying.

Such power, connected by iron cables, one by one, piece by piece.

The gods return and put it all on Kellister.

The skeletons or sea corpses that were half-immortal and reborn all held their heads high, knelt down, and spoke in a language that the living could not understand, and they were stacked one on top of the other.

There were no tears in the corners of their eyes, but the knight's sword and sword with the saber at their waist had light, and they pulled it out!

The achievement of that roaring brilliance.

What is a demon king?

This is the Demon King, who came from hell, stretched out his hand, pulled out the underwater army of destruction, and soared above this ocean!

On board, almost everyone felt hopeless.

What kind of power is this?

"God?"

Although most of the aristocrats in the West believe in Jesus, their hearts have long been corrupted by all the things of modernization. Ghosts? No kidding, they prefer to believe that human brain waves have developed special abilities.

But now?

This is the power of God!

The tall and fat reaction was the most chic, his fingers tapped on his left shoulder, and then on his right shoulder, clasped his hands together, and prayed in a mournful tone: "Great compassion Avalokiteshvara, Buddha of great compassion, please tell me that all this is my dream, if it is not a dream, then please give me strength!" Jesus! ”

Then the climax came, snap, and the fat man opened his bow left and right and slapped himself twice

The originally pale complexion was ruddy and shiny.

Well, his state has changed for the better.

Hu Hansan is back!

In fact, many people wanted to tell him that such a chaotic faith prayer was to be dragged to the pigpen to be immersed.

Don't you know about the battle of the clash of faiths between the East and the West?

Of course, the real climax is not in this fat man, but in the gray-eyed black-robed man looking at Sui Yi and saying a word,

"After today, some people may comment that I made too much fuss this time, made such a big fuss, and the ultimate goal was just one person."

This person must be her.

Sui Yi is still indifferent.

The green silk fluttered across her face

"A witch with an incubation period of seventy-two days, suffering from voodoo and bone erosion every day and night, being invaded by another person's mind inch by inch, turning his soul into food for the other party, every inch of forbearance, every inch of restraint is ten inches of strength."

"The most tenacious witch in history only lasted thirty days, and in the end this witch became the most powerful carrier of the witch king"

"Then how far will you make her strength improve with the seventy-two days of talent?"

His tone is gentle. It's a strange thing to say.

It's following Yi's words, and it's like talking to another person.

Sui Yi's face was blank.

Ye Zixu's brows were tightly furrowed, and he saw Sui Yi's eyes closed from the side.

No wind does not move. There are no waves in the ancient well.

Uncanny.

For Wu, many people present don't know, and the same is true for Ye Zixu, because many sects and inheritance schools in China are secretive about it, and generally don't mention it to future generations, as if this can erase its existence.

But when someone brings up the old story, it often brings ominous and bad news.

The word witch seems to mean that as well.

That's why there was a storm in his heart.

Apparently. Yi Chilian couldn't hide the panic in his heart—when he saw Ina's expression of almost despair.

Also, who is she?

"I'm even more surprised that she even tolerated your restraint"

"Maybe she's trying to drive you to the brink. In the end, you have no choice but to be her childish - if you want to save these weak people"

This is almost demagogy, or rather, seduction.

"What are you hesitating about? Whatever you want, your insistence is meaningless. From the very beginning, you have chosen to give up on yourself. Be her childish"

"Now it's time for you to relax and not have to endure that inhuman pain"

His voice was low and muffled.

Sui Yi's hand moved slightly.

Left index finger.

Ye Zixu suddenly saw the vague shadow of the water reflected in the water, and it turned black.

Finished.

The thunder was drumming and earth-shattering, but many people felt that it was so dead and silent at the moment.

Sui Yi opened his eyes.

When I opened my eyes, my pupils were all black.

All the thunder was drowned out in an instant.

Those skeletons and sea corpses couldn't make a sound no matter how they knocked them.

The waves above the waves rolled and tumbled, and there was no sound.

The movement and stillness merge strangely.

It's all in her eyes.

The black-robed man's eyes lit up. Tilting his chest slightly: "Sure enough, it's you, Venerable Witch." I'll just say who can have such a perfect ability to implant witches, and you are the only one in the world."

Wu Xiao, everyone sounds like Wu Jue, after all, the word is too obscure, few people in Chinese can recognize it, let alone foreigners.

And Ming Lanyuan and the others suddenly jumped nervously, although this name is unfamiliar, but inexplicably, they will tacitly associate a place.

Yi's face was finally completely pale, full of decadence and resentment.

That woman, that woman turned out to be really

"Sui Yi" rolled his eyes and said lightly: "So you want to rob my prey, Forbidden Forest"

Her voice was cold, so cold that the water seemed to be cold to ice, and the silent cold air slowly drifted out of her.

The flying green silk didn't know when it had a demonic posture.

Ye Zixu suddenly felt pain in his eye sockets, as if he was about to drip blood, and couldn't help but take a step back.

This woman would not allow anyone to stand side by side with her!

Compared with unfamiliar words like Wu Xiao and Wu Zhi, the word Forbidden Forest is obviously more well-known, so the breath of Natasha and Cerberus suddenly fluctuates neatly!

"Forbidden Forest? The banished Forbidden Forest?! Philip took a deep breath and subconsciously felt like a golden rui on his body.

The gaze that looked at Natasha was worried and inquiring.

Boss, this is too hard, should we withdraw first?

Natasha snapped her fingers at them, and the men fell silent.

Expelled from the city? It's just that the world chooses to forget because of fear.

Natasha frowned slightly, remembering those legends about the Forbidden Forest, she couldn't help but have a headache, she didn't think that this intervention would pull out such a terrifying two forces.

Witches and Forbidden Forests.

The two oldest forces in the history of cultivation are no, it shouldn't be said to be a force, but a kind of faith, a civilization, and a country.

They are independent in the gap between the bright civilization and the dark civilization, holding the years in one hand and the fate in the other, like cold and vicious gods, high and low-key.

Witch was once mysterious, it is impossible to say whether it is extinct or hidden, only know that the orthodox witchcraft has disappeared for thousands of years, and the history of the Forbidden Forest is similar to that of witches, and it has been in a state of fighting, appearing at the same time, and disappearing at the same time.

Now it is. (To be continued......)

PS: Is this a random outburst? Half burst bar, the real burst is in the back of the back