"Third child, hurry, let's withdraw!"

Although he didn't know what it was, his rich experience made the middle-aged man make a judgment, and decisively dropped the formation that had not yet been formed, and another copper wall and iron wall array emerged, which could be blocked in front of the wooden bead bomb.

The white cloak fell, and the figure of the monk called the third monk suddenly elongated, and a large bird with a white body, a black head, a round body, and an extremely long tail appeared, and its claws grabbed the three of them and wanted to rise into the air.

It's just that at this time, the wooden bead bomb has exploded, and the copper wall iron wall array is indeed an extremely strong defensive formation, but this kind of defense is only for ordinary attacks, and it can't stop the space that is detonated by the explosion of five wooden bead bombs in unison, just like this formation can't imprison Feng Zao, who has air wings.

At the time of the explosion, under the violent vibration of space, the formation and white net on the ship bore the brunt and became shattered.

The mutant Neptune Bee, which was gnawing hard at the white net, was instantly freed, still stubbornly heading towards the white-faced monk.

The explosion of space is different from others, there is no bombardment wave and so on, and the complete loss of control of a small independent space drives the shock, tearing, and impact of the large space outside...... As long as you are in it, you will not be able to escape.

Whether it is a formation or a person, they all exist by attachment to space.

The big bird was directly forced back into his body by the strong impact, his natural ability was forcibly interrupted, the monk almost fainted to death with blood in his mouth, and the rest of the people were also uncomfortable, obviously they couldn't see anything in front of them, but it seemed that there was a landslide and tsunami directly enveloping them, and under the hood of the bursting pressure, they tried their best to escape, but it was as if they were on a flat boat swaying in the wind and waves, and there was no way to go.

The four people at the center of the explosion felt as if their bodies were being cut by an invisible force, and their bodies seemed to be divided into countless petals, each part felt differently, and even gradually lost consciousness, and they couldn't help but flash a thought under their full of resentment, if only they weren't greedy to capture the mutant beast.

In the violent and chaotic spatial impact, the four of them kept bursting out of spiritual light, but after a few breaths, the spiritual light was annihilated and completely silent.

Feng Zao paid close attention to the situation on the ship, in case of accidents, she didn't dare to go far, and when the shock wave of the space reached this side, she was all frozen by her with the power of the source pattern.

With Feng Zao's support, Fang Yibao couldn't feel the violent explosion on the sea just a hundred meters away, but he could see an extremely strange situation.

It's as if this isn't the real world, but a canvas with an invisible hand doing something wantonly.

After the most brilliant brilliance of the spiritual light, the painting was finally frozen in several figures full of pain and disbelief falling down.

Fang Yibao's already big eyes widened and he stared blankly at the situation in front of him, a little unable to turn his mind.

What was he doing, oh, like he was going to find help. But...... Now, the monks who played him around before, if they didn't have other intentions to say that they wouldn't be able to stand here properly at this moment, and now it's all over.

When the spatial turmoil completely subsided, Feng Zao landed on the ship, and at this moment, a small black dot flew out of one of the hideous and painful heads, and fell into the eyes of the green forest fox who couldn't wait to jump off her shoulder.

The green forest fox stared hatefully at the white-faced monk who had completely lost his breath, and cut his body into pieces before he could relieve his hatred.

Feng Zao secretly said in his heart that this little guy really held a grudge, so he looked at the other two dead and silent figures, pulled the corners of his mouth, and threw two wooden bead bombs casually.

The two blood-covered figures bounced up with great agility, full of horror and fear.

"Hahaha-" Looking at the panicked and rabbit-like two, Feng Zao laughed.

The shock did not reappear, and the two of them suddenly fell to the boat as if deflated, dying.

"Little girl, you have avenged your revenge, and after all, your friends and pet beasts are not hurt, so raise your noble hand and let us two brothers go!

Feng Zao didn't answer his words and asked, "Which force are you from?"

"The four of us brothers depend on each other to break into the Black Sea, and if there is any power, it is just a casual cultivation. Girl, I beg you, be kind, we are just casual cultivators who have no background and work our own, and we are seriously injured, and we can't live long on this sea, why do you let your hands be covered with blood!"

Feng Zao clapped his hands and smiled: "Oh? It turned out to be a loose cultivator, that dare is good, the brothers are really understanding, and it just saves me a lot of trouble!"

"Little girl, a few of our brothers are walking outside with empty pavilions, specifically looking for rare treasures for the pavilion master, and also have the power to lead new cultivators, you are a lone space talent monk who must want to join the empty pavilion.

If you want to join the empty pavilion, let us go, and our brothers will be your sponsors to ensure that you can enter the empty pavilion, and the opportunity will be deep in the future.

But if you hurt our brothers, then there is an empty pavilion that can know your appearance and voice, and it will not accept you. If you miss the great opportunity to join the empty pavilion, you will never want to be promoted in this life! Whether the future is bright or self-destructive is all in your thoughts. ”

Feng Zao glanced at the stout man covered in blood-stained silk threads, and said in surprise: "A few of you are helpless and scattered cultivators for a while, and you are walking outside with empty pavilions for a while, how can I look at you as if you have forgotten your eighteen envoys, aren't they ready to stir up trouble on the mainland? It must also be an extremely powerful force, why don't the people of the sect even have the courage to admit their identity?

"You're fooling us!" the two of them looked at Feng Zao with gritted teeth and hatred, and the words seemed to be squeezed out of their teeth.

"Dead girl, you killed the eldest brother, he is the disciple of the chief envoy, all your information has been transmitted to the chief envoy, you should be arrogant, in the end, you can't escape a dead word! Fourth brother!

The blood-stained silk thread on the fourth child's body suddenly swelled, regardless of the instant blood collapse on his body, turning into a rope as thick as a wooden barrel, densely shooting towards Feng Zao, turning into a ball of blood light that surrounded her in the middle and exploded.

The other man's body struggled to stretch out a pair of bloody wings, as if they were made of real flesh and blood, and flew towards the deep sea.

Feng Zao has always known that these two people have never completely relaxed whether they begged for mercy or threatened.

The other two are completely dead, and the two survivors are indeed seriously injured, although their natural abilities were directly blown up and suffered backlash, and their bodies are also in tatters, but they are still alive after all, and they may have a back hand if they are alive, and she has never taken it lightly.

Easily hidden in the space, watching the blood light bloom to disappear, the fourth brother who was broken off for the brother was finally cut off under the blade, Feng Zao looked at the distance in the air, and a blood-colored figure that seemed to have been far away The wings gradually flickered slower and slower, and finally fell into the sea after a powerless and angry roar.