With the help of that superhuman perception, Morey could even see the ecstatic expressions of the three of them.

"Huh!"

Queen Gisyankee apparently noticed the situation as well, but she showed no signs of stopping it, just sneered.

Boom!

A muffled sound came from afar, and a Giss Yankee pirate ship, only a quarter the size of a silver battleship, rushed out from near the foggy portal, this kind of warship that can move 90 feet per second in the astral plane, just a simple collision, the protective shield condensed by the three people was directly shattered, and then the remaining pirate ship knocked the three people away.

Before the three mages of the Five-Colored Mage Tower could cry out in pain, the three silver lass had been accurately applied to them, and they were immediately dragged back into the pirate ship.

The faces of the rest of the people suddenly became solemn, a standard Giss Yankee pirate ship, not counting those sailors who made up the numbers, there would be a warrior with a strength of level 11 or a level 6 warrior and a professional of a level 5 wanderer as the captain, a Ghisyankee level 9 mage or a Tevling level 9 mercenary priest as standard, and then count a squad of elite warriors with an average strength of the middle level.

In the Astral Plane, they have the ability to cut the silver thread (the link between soul and body) and can even fight a legend for a few tricks.

Not to mention the Preliminary Group Trialists who only have two or three kittens at the moment.

At this time, the warships in the distance also eased up, further compressing their room for maneuver, and the battle situation suddenly developed in the direction that was most unfavorable to them.

Just when Morey and the others were at a loss.

A silver battleship at the front opened fire first, spreading a large net again, and no matter how many people dodged under the large net, they were still covered in the extremely malleable metal net.

The metal mesh of the silver filaments shrank rapidly, squeezing several people together, and in the process, the sharp silver filaments even cut through their exposed skin, deeply embedded in the flesh.

One of the trialists couldn't help but let out a miserable scream, and then a non-striking magic talisman on his waist appeared cracked, and then turned into ashes in the next second.

A vague figure then appeared in this astral space, and when he saw the young man who had been strangled into his flesh by silver threads, a cold snort mixed with cold murderous intent followed.

The invisible sound wave directly crashed into the unprepared silver battleship, and the battleship was suddenly shattered to pieces as if it had been hit by [Splitting], leaving behind a group of captives floating in the astral plane, while the Giss Yankee on the ship was nowhere to be seen, and the control of this hand of power was a miracle.

Then the one seemed to be particularly puzzled, his fingers were dotted, and several Gisyankee warships were blown up one after another.

After that, the existence whose strength was comparable to that of a god glanced at the position of Queen Gisyankee, and then took the young man and left this space.

Queen Gisyankee smiled bitterly to herself, the owner of the phantom just now was definitely a high-level legend that could be compared to a low-level god, and the career level could already be level 40.

I just came to tie up some meat tickets, how could I offend such an old immortal.

Although it is unknown which of the Celestial nobles the Gisyankees provoked, the sudden appearance of this high-ranking legend gave everyone present a chance to escape, and they rushed into the only portal without hesitation.

They don't want to be caught by the Gisyankees again, and who knows if they will be angry with themselves after losing so much.

Morey and Bert were no exception, huddled in the crowd and flew into the portal.

......

The sky was gray, and from time to time the wind stirred up huge winds and sand.

Morey had been walking in this Gobi-like half-plane for almost two hours, but he had seen nothing but weathered stones and sandstorms.

The entire half-plane looks like a dying old man, whose life has come to an end.

"Who!"

The crisp sound of a stone being kicked aroused Morey's alertness, and two fireballs instantly condensed into his left and right hands, and once he found something wrong, he would throw them over.

"Don't throw it, don't throw it, it's me!"

Bert touched his nose and walked out a little embarrassed.

I originally wanted to give Morey a "surprise", but because he was getting closer and closer to Morey, he was a little excited and kicked a pebble, which led to a failure.

Ignoring this evil humorous highness, he sighed unwillingly, and Morey directly asked a very important question.

"How did you find me?"

Bert was able to find Morey in this windy and sandy weather, and it was naturally not because of luck.

"You mean this thing, can find my location?"

Morey asked, fiddling with a magic device that resembled a stone radio.

"That's right, the folding boat I gave you earlier is a set of mine, I just need to scan my folding boat first, and then I can make this all-weather searcher find a similar magical aura!"

This thing can actually be used normally in this barren plane where the magic element is quite thin, and it is indeed worthy of the prefix of "all-weather".

At the same time, Morey also put away his careless thoughts, after all, this Holy Spear Kingdom has a long history, and I don't know how many similar things there are in the treasury!

However, Bert saw that Morey liked this thing a little, and immediately said that he would send him a few sets when he returned.

Morey is also not pretentious, this kind of magic equipment that is quite useful for field battles and treasure hunting is not too little.

Bert suggested that the two of them first find a place to wait for help, so many new members of the forces disappeared en masse, and the ten major organizations had to send personnel to search and rescue them, both public and private.

Morey naturally agreed, although he had made up a lot of knowledge about space spells during this time, and had successfully sketched out some simple plane teleportation circles, plane travel was still too dangerous for him now.

Finally through the random teleportation of the natural portal to this desolate but low danger of the half-plane, if you continue to teleport, accidentally run into a spatial rift or something, then there is no place to cry.

As for using the [Rainbow Space Ring] to break away, there seem to be some problems, to put it simply, in this fragile half-plane, this signal is not particularly good, if Morey can take Bert away elsewhere, he can only leave alone now, of course he can't be the shameless villain who is greedy for life and afraid of death, so he has to stay with Bert.

It's that every time Bert watches Morey, he is always a little uneasy, racking his brains to remember whether he borrowed his money and didn't pay it back, otherwise why always look like he owes him a lot of money?