Chapter 1368: The Mountain of Jingguan
"Summoning the order, the direction of the Haihe ship is due north, straight forward, gradually increasing the speed, and the fleet will maintain the position in the middle of the monk army!"
On the large ship of the sea, which is comparable to a mobile fortress on the sea, the voice of the herald monk resounded throughout the monks' battle area.
As the largest ship in the southeast with countless efforts of the GCC, the huge hull of the large ship has countless areas with different functions, such as residence, entertainment, trading, etc., and the most important part of this is undoubtedly combat.
No matter how extravagant and luxurious the GCC ship is today, its main function as a warship remains unchanged, so after the GCC lord gave the order, countless GCC monks quickly took up their positions in the combat area, and began to inject vitality into the fully armed runes and magic weapons inside the ship, and the violent momentum of iron-blooded slaughter suddenly poured outward.
At the same time, with the sound of a vigorous and powerful ship whistle, the entire big ship began to tear apart the rolling waters of the North Sea in front of it and drove forward, and because the size of this behemoth was really too large, so that the warships of the other sects around it moved away one after another, not daring to approach.
"Senior Brother Lin, the Holy Court Nanxing Palace above our heads has also moved. ”
On the front string of the Haihe big ship, on a combat deck, a solemn voice came out of the mouth of Senior Brother Fang, and then the former, who was on the thin side, pulled out a long sword glowing with cold light, and directly inserted it into the magic weapon groove of the warship in front of him, accompanied by a crisp clanging sound, the long sword and Yu groove happened to fit tightly and merged in one place.
In the cultivation world of the Taixuan Land, with the development of countless years, the first element of the blades in the hands of the monks is no longer whether they are sharp or not, because except for some divine weapons with anti-heaven edges, the main means of fighting for most of the monks in the Taixuan Land is the supernatural power to fight.
In other words, the blade in the hands of almost every monk is a channel for the transmission of vitality at great expense, and it is also the most ready-made hub between the warship magic weapon and the monk.
After Senior Brother Fang inserted the long sword into the groove, he held the hilt of the sword with both hands, twisted it in a clockwise direction, and then continued to speak while transmitting vitality into the sword:
"It seems that the idea of this holy court is similar to that of our sect, to suspend the palace in the middle of the monk army, and to approach it together with the monk army, I thought it would take the lead, so as to show its domineering and majesty. ”
When these words fell, Senior Brother Fang's side, he inserted the spear into the magic weapon slot Lin Xing, and also twisted it fiercely, and after injecting vitality into it, a click suddenly sounded.
Then a huge cannon slowly rose from the deck in front of them, and the hideous barrel and the black base gave people the sense of a berserk beast.
"The Holy Court originally had two palaces, but for some unknown reason, one was directly missing, which made the Southern Heavenly King, who had always been in a crazy posture, converge a lot. ”
After the response came from Lin Xing's mouth, the core disciple of the GCC raised his head, stared at the monk fleet that had turned into a black cloud in front of him, and continued to speak:
"Small disciples like us, in a great war that destroys the world at every turn, it is so insignificant, and if the army of monks in the Taixuan Land is defeated, and everyone runs for their lives, do you think others will care about your life and death?
"We are actually all poor worms like that Xue Dao, if we had no value and would have died a long time ago, if that cripple confessed any important news, I would give him death, because a cripple like him, living is pain!"
Lin Xing's indifferent and cold words directly made Senior Brother Fang on the side tremble fiercely, as if he had met this gentle senior brother for the first time, and where he couldn't see, in Lin Xing's eyes, the flame of ambition was burning.
As the sun rose, more and more dazzling light began to sprinkle over the vast sea area in the depths of the North Sea, and more importantly, a warm breath began to appear on the North Sea, which had been extremely cold for tens of thousands of years.
Under this warm current, the strange creatures that originally lived in the North Sea showed extremely uncomfortable symptoms, and they all surfaced from the sea as if they had lost their mobility, and floated on the surface of the sea in large areas, like dead fish.
After a while, the first warship of the Taixuan Land Northbound Sect forces began to appear in the distance, followed by the second and third, and then densely connected into an endless cloud of ships, covering the entire sea near the central area.
After sailing with all its might, the warship was extremely fast, cleaving the waves, and at the same time smashing the countless North Sea creatures floating on the sea in front of it, and continued to move forward.
Suddenly, at the forefront of the mighty army of monks, a pungent smell rushed directly into the monks' noses, causing countless monks on the ship to frown, and unconsciously asked:
"It's pungent, it's disgusting, and I don't know where it comes from?"
As the question fell, the monk beside him stepped forward to the edge of the deck, looked down at the torn creatures of the North Sea below, and responded:
"It's the pungent stench of these North Sea creatures shattered, and it's no surprise that these ugly monsters are said to come from the Chaos Sea. ”
"This sect master doesn't think so. ”
After thinking for a while, the leader of the sect headed by the warship shook his head, and then the voice came out again:
"This smell is very familiar, not from the north sea creatures below, but from the north wind from the depths of the ocean ahead, so far away there is such a smell, it can be seen that the smell ahead is strong, and this smell is very similar. ”
Before the sect master's words fell, the voices of the rest of the sect people on the side came directly:
"It's like the smell of rotting blood after countless corpses have piled up!"
"That's right, and there are more corpses than you can imagine. ”
The leader of the sect, who was lowering his eyes and thinking, subconsciously opened his mouth to agree, and then he thought of something, and continued to ask:
"How did you find out where the smell came from?"
"Sect Master, look, just look ahead!"
After the voice trembling with fear sounded, the sect master raised his head suddenly, and then his mouth opened subconsciously, and even his breathing came to a halt at this moment.
At the end of the line of sight of the warriors of the warship at the front of the Beihai Sect, the boundless scarlet blood mist rose from the surface of the sea, turning into a blood curtain, directly occupying the entire heaven and earth.
Bounded by the blood mist, the center of the North Sea was divided into two parts, and under the scarlet blood curtain, a mountain appeared, looming.
It was a mountain of Jingguan that was densely stacked with countless heads of monks in the Taixuan Land!