The blue moon was like a hook, and the Yin soldiers used an ancient dagger to cut their wrists.

Blood, dripping on the crystal clear waters.

Under the blue moonlight, the blood of the Yin soldier actually showed a strange purple color.

Syllable!

Blood is like water, in the clear seawater, the strange purple blood, like a bewitching petal, from the bud to the amazing flower bloom at the moment!

The breeze blows, and the night is as cool as water.

Above the sea, at this moment, there was a little quiet.

What is this Yin soldier doing?

Why did the paper-tied person beside him stand beside him at this moment, as if he was alive, like a supreme, lonely soul.

"Knock-knock......"

Quiet!

After the blood dropped, about a breath of time, in the depths of the core of the endless Lost Sea, in the forbidden area of the Ancient Ghost Mine, there was a desolate, ancient, and strange sound of war drums.

This voice, so that many people at sea listened to it, and they actually had a feeling of trembling from the soul.

"Woohoo! Paralyzed, what's going on with this special drop, why didn't the emperor understand it at all? Even a donkey who has lived for an unknown number of years, at this moment, his eyes shrank fiercely, and he opened his mouth in horror.

"Jujun?" Ye Luo was also shocked, but he spit out two words when he opened his mouth.

Others may not know, but as a former generation of war doctors in China, Ye Luo has known about the ancient soldier culture in China, and the rhythm of the sound of this strange war drum at this time on the sea is exactly the same as the rhythm of the drum used by the soldiers who gathered the army in ancient China!

"What is this for?" Ye Luo remained calm, and there was a cold sweat on his back.

"Click-click......"

After the sound of the drums, on the surface of the distant and endless Lost Sea, there were a few ethereal, ancient footsteps, the blue moonlight was slightly cold, and the footsteps carried a silent, solemn, and desolate momentum.

The sound of footsteps from far to near, from ethereal to clear, to shocking.

Ye Luo, Donkey, Cihang Zhai, Zhongzhou Xingchen Academy, Xingyue Holy Land, Fusang Holy Land, Ancient Indian Holy Land, and other mysterious ancient forces and warships all suddenly saw that above the sea under the moonlit night, from all directions, endless ancient Yin soldiers appeared.

These mysterious and ancient Yin soldiers, under the moonlit night, silent, solemn, desolate, step by step seem to be slow, but in fact, they are extremely fast, according to some special law, quickly gathered.

The Yin soldiers are endless, forming a phalanx!

At a glance, it seems that the number of people exceeds the scale of thousands!

The Yin Soldier Phalanx was formed, and the original Yin Soldier slowly scanned the surroundings, and above the sea, there was a strange sense of oppression, and even many powerful characters felt a trace of suffocation.

The original Yin soldier slowly took out an ancient flint from his arms.

Click!

He indifferently used the flint to spark, and then, holding the spark in both hands, he made an ancient, strange gesture, and behind him, the terrifying and gloomy phalanx of Yin soldiers followed suit.

He placed the flame on top of the paper figure that he had taken out earlier, which was tied up with paper and looked like a living person.

"Coax-"

The man who tied the paper was suddenly ignited in the fire.

Firelight, at a glance!

And at this moment, the ancient lighthouse, which was originally pitch black, was silently lit up, and the last ancient lighthouse was lit up!

The paper man burns, and the last lighthouse is dim.

Walking in the forefront, the canopy boat, which had been stopped, moved silently at this moment.

The canopy boat didn't seem to see the terrifying Yin Soldier Phalanx at all, it just followed its original direction, and after the lighthouse was lit up, it went directly towards the Lost Sea, the core of the Ancient Ghost Mine, brushing the edge of the Yin Soldier Phalanx, and drove over.

The canopy boat drove by, and those Yin soldiers didn't seem to see it at all.

Cihangzhai's boat, which was originally the closest boat to the canopy boat, has always followed the canopy boat, but at this time, Cihangzhai's boat only moved, but did not follow immediately.

On the surface of the sea, the huge magic weapons and ancient warships of the major forces all started and drove towards the place where the canopy boat had originally stopped, and the ship of the Star and Moon Holy Land also moved.

However, the ships of the major forces did not rush over immediately, and the major forces were on guard against each other, and at the same time they were vigilant against everything on the lost sea.

"Hahaha, people from Cihangzhai, haven't you always followed the canopy boat? Why don't you follow now, are you afraid? Hahaha, the descendants of the former Yanhuang Ancient Kingdom are really cowards! "Youran, after the situation was in a stalemate and no boat dared to move for a few seconds, on the huge ship of the Fuso Holy Land, there was a powerful ancient ninja who laughed wildly and shouted.

"Yes, it's really a sick man in East Asia, a coward, why don't you dare to follow?" On the huge ship of Fuso, a voice was heard again.

"Born soft, it's just cowardly, coward......"

Cihangzhai's ship.

Lan Bingyue was white-clothed and snowy, and the blue ancient sword behind her moved slightly, revealing a cold and terrifying aura, but Lan Bingyue stood at the bow of the boat but did not speak.

"Lord Emperor, those Fusang trash dare to insult us!"

"Those dwarves in Fusang, you are not cowards, why don't you dare to be the first to follow in? It is rumored that your Amaterasu Emperor has also come to this sea? ”

"Giggles, we're just a group of women, but you have the Great Emperor here, don't you dare to be the first to follow up? Even a generation of emperors is so cowardly? Lan Bingyue didn't speak, but several female disciples of Cihang Zhai Holy Land suddenly opened their mouths and directly countered the ridicule.

And in the storage room on the ship of the Star Moon Holy Land, Ye Luo's gaze narrowed faintly.

"Dead donkey, it's time for us to do it." Ye Luo turned.

The donkey was stunned for a moment, and said suspiciously: "Wangwang, why do you do it, you won't kill it directly on the ship of the Fusang Holy Land now, just your cultivation, I'm afraid that before you go up, you will be killed in seconds by the hidden terrifying antique-level existence on the ship of the Fusang Holy Land." ”

"Did I say I'm going to rush over?" In Ye Luo's eyes, a cold killing intent flashed.

Then, Ye Luo quickly opened the storage room, some sundries, and the joysticks on the two strange giant wheels appeared directly.

These two joysticks are the same joysticks that Ye Luo and Donkey took to renovate the giant ship of the Star and Moon Holy Land in the Lost Sea before, and it took Ye Luo a long time to complete the modification!

These two joysticks are secretly connected to the Star and Moon Holy Land, the control room of the giant ship.

Two joysticks, one for direction and one for speed!

"Wangwang, what do you want to do?" The donkey vaguely felt a sense of foreboding.