Chapter 854: The Number of Nineteen

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Cong Fu snorted dissatisfiedly, but in fact, his heart was also up and down, if it weren't for Li Luo here, I'm afraid he would have retreated a long time ago, but seeing that Li Luo's expression did not change, he immediately forced himself to calm down and said: "Shut it up, stand behind me." ā€

Gu Cai'er hurriedly shrank her whole body behind Cong Fu and hid it, her delicate body trembling.

Cong Fu looked embarrassed, and was just about to explain to Li Luo, when suddenly Gu Cai'er behind him screamed sadly, Cong Fu was furious, and shouted: "What are you shouting, isn't it enough to get in the way?" ā€

After that, he turned his head and was about to scold Gu Cai'er, only to see that Gu Cai'er's face was discolored, her delicate body trembled like chaff, her face was as white as a piece of paper, her lips kept trembling, and she said intermittently: "Yes, there is something behind me!" ā€

"What!?" Cong Fu's face changed, and he pulled Gu Cai'er back, and the long knife in his hand slashed out of the air, but it only cut a gap in the fog outside the ship, and in the blink of an eye, it was shrouded in fog again, and there was no one as far as the eye could see.

"Nothing." Cong Fuhu said with a suspicious frown.

"Something really tapped me on the shoulder." Gu Caier almost cried, with teary eyes, looking at Cong Fu aggrievedly.

Cong Fu was about to scold a few words, but when he saw Gu Cai'er's pitiful appearance, his helpless heart softened, and he said angrily: "You said you, you have to come ......"

Gu Cai'er sobbed a few times in a low voice, and Cong Fu looked at the people beside him in embarrassment, scratched his head, and sighed softly.

"Lord Wang, what should I do now?" Su and Wan Ce asked in a deep voice.

"What time is it?"

Su and Wan Ce looked up at the sky, but the fog was in the sky, obscuring the sun, and they couldn't see anything, and said softly: "It's about time to apply." ā€

Su and Wan Ce were not sure, in such a situation, the measurement of time had lost its accuracy, maybe it was just after noon at this moment, or it might be later than Shen Shi.

Li Luo's eyeholes tightened slightly, if the fog still does not disperse after noon, there is a lot of humidity on the sea, the longer the time drags on, the fog in front of him is afraid that it will get deeper and deeper, unless there is a strong wind to blow away these fogs.

"Do you think this fog is a trick used by the Lord of the Ghost Ship?" Mo Zhengyan asked suddenly.

"If he has such a means to clear the clouds and fog, then we don't have to bother, we can only do what he wants to do with us." Su and Wan Ce responded lightly, as calm as ever, and did not mess up.

I don't know if it's because the fog is sinking, and the dark shadow on the board of the ship is becoming clearer, and it seems to be a few steps closer to Li Luo and a few people on the side of the ship.

Li Luo exhaled a breath, pulled out the Minghong knife in the pass, penetrated the blade of the knife, and the red mang reappeared, but the Minghong knife that had been tried and tested in the past had no deterrent effect on the black shadow in the fog on the ship at the moment, and this Minghong knife didn't seem to be interested in anything, and after the red mang appeared, he yawned and fell asleep leisurely.

Li Luo's eyes were like cold electricity, he took a deep breath, and at the moment when he stabbed the Lingtai with the sword qi of Ming Hong's sword, his body was like a flash of electricity, and he broke out of the air.

Ming Hong's knife was in front, and Li landed without touching the ground, and steadily stabbed into a black shadow.

The black shadow was cut off by Ming Hong's knife, Li Luo was not happy, but was a little surprised, and with a sigh of surprise, the figure in mid-air did not stay, and landed on the side of the ship on the other side.

A group of eight people were scattered on both sides of the ship, Li Luo's figure was no longer visible on everyone's side, if it weren't for the faint red light emitted by the Ming Hong knife, I am afraid that Li Luo's trace would be lost.

Cong Fu anxiously called, "What's wrong with you?" Come back! ā€

Li Luo didn't answer, just shook the Minghong knife in his hand, signaling that everyone was okay. After a long time, I saw a virtual shadow drawn out from the red light on the side of the ship opposite, and a shadow that was no different from the black shadow on the deck, fell far on the mast.

Hongmang paused for a long time before turning over and falling back to the side of the ship.

"Lord Wang, what's the problem?"

"How many of these shadows do you see from here?"

"Thirty-six."

"Thirty-six? No, how can I see that there are forty-nine. Mo said in surprise.

As soon as the words came out, the faces of the rest of the people changed, Li Luo looked at Su and Wan Ce with a wry smile, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Wan Ce, you take a few more steps to the side and try." ā€

Su and Wan Ce knew that there was a difference, so they hurriedly took three steps to the side, looked at it, gasped, and said in a low voice: "There are at least fifty or sixty bodies, how can this be?" ā€

"I saw seventy-two black shadows on the other side of the ship, and when I passed through the center of the ship just now, the position of the black shadow I saw was completely different from the position of the black shadow I saw in my memory, and the knife just now, did you think that the black shadow had been cut?"

Several people nodded, and looking at the side of the ship, the long knife in Li Luohe's hand did indeed pierce a black shadow on the deck before falling to the other side of the ship, but Li Luo replied with a wry smile: "This knife also fell in the air." ā€

"No wonder the prince was shocked, so these black shadows are all illusory." Su and Wan Ce said solemnly.

"When I stood on the mast, from top to bottom, there were only nineteen black shadows on the deck, as if these black shadows were constantly deducing something, and there was no way to change, but it was difficult for me to get in."

"Nineteen?" Gu Su Xiaoniang asked in astonishment.

"What did Miss Gusu think?" Li Luo's heart moved, and he asked in a deep voice.

Gu Su Xiaoniang looked at Li Luo and suppressed the violent heartbeat.

He said in a low voice: "Nineteen is a dead number in magic, there is no change, and nineteen numbers in the world's records cannot deduce other formation changes, and there is no way to be tolerated by the formation."

If the number of deaths is smaller, even if it is useless, it can be fused by the large array, which is unoffensive and undefendable, but at least it can be used as a tool to confuse the enemy's ears and eyes.

It's just that the nineteen numbers are different, if you want to forcibly combine them, you have to have hundreds or thousands of large arrays, in fact, such arrays can no longer be counted as arrays, and the nineteen numbers are like chicken ribs in such a formation, dispensable.

However," Gusu Xiaoniang paused slightly, and slowly continued, "There is another saying in magic, if you have the ability to recreate the art of concealment, then you can turn decay into magic, and the number of dead people can be reborn, not only can it change, but also there are inexhaustible fantasy variables in it."

This kind of formation has gone beyond the scope of the magic that has survived today, even if it is not the method of the immortal family, it can be called the ability of the gods. ā€

"Nineteen is one of them?"

"Yes, the nineteenth number is a divide, and there has always been a legend among the masters who are good at organ arithmetic, if someone can crack the mystery of the nineteenth number, then this person has the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, and should not be counted among mortals."