Uncanny. Astound.

pie in the sky, Ilan doesn't know how to describe her feelings now, anyway, it's the feeling of being hit by the god of fate.

Perhaps, there will be a price, but even if the price is great, the feeling of being able to control a huge spaceship like a finger at this moment is enough to offset it.

What's more, although he didn't know what was going on, his mind was still clear, and his body couldn't be better. There may be danger, maybe it needs to be controlled, but isn't there no one yet?

In his current condition, would he still be allowed to resist? Everything is already predestined, and the only thing that can be done is to continue to move forward in your own steps.

At this time, he had a complete epiphany.

Even if you are broken, even if the road ahead is vast, there is always a way to break through.

I don't have any other thoughts, rush.

The white sailboat should not be too tall in the sea of purple thunder at the moment.

Before the power of thunder could be blasted down, it was mercilessly devoured by the white sailing ship. It's a Big Mac, an energy-devouring glutton.

Elan alone can't get this guy moving, the huge ship needs a lot of energy, and of course, it doesn't require Elan to search around, White Sails (that's the name that Elan gave to the white sailboat.) ) has its own energy supply system. He can draw earth, fire, water, and wind from the space around him. Of course, it also includes the purple thunder in this small space, and this purple thunder is more powerful than the earth's fire, water, and wind, and it is a more high-quality energy. For the White Sails, it's how much is needed and how much is needed.

Ilan stood on the deck blowing the wind.

He looked very pleasant.

The goal was finally achieved, although the way it was achieved was too strange for him to understand. But isn't the most important thing the result?

Boom –

The White Sails kept blasting away the purple thunder in front of them, opening up a safe passage.

And Ilan is slowly getting acquainted with this treasure ship.

This is actually a space-type artifact, similar to Princess Cynthia's Life Ancient Ship, but it is more powerful than the Life Ancient Ship, because he has an energy harvesting system that the Life Ancient Ship cannot match.

Although it is countless miles worse than the ancient ship of life in terms of vitality recovery, this alone is precious.

The endurance is super strong, and the defense ability is not bad, this energy-devouring system not only absorbs the earth, fire, water, wind, thunder, and lightning between heaven and earth, but he can also devour the enemy's attack energy. Mostly magical energy, of course.

Think about it, how terrifying and powerful this is.

You've worked so hard to perform a big move, haha, it's enough to destroy the world.

However, it was easily absorbed by the White Sails and turned into the enemy's motivation. What a loss, what a fighter. Then people take advantage of the stagnation of your magic to give you a hard time, and then you will be depressed for life.

With such an artifact, Yilan was naturally so happy that he no longer thought about the fact that he was devoured by the red dragon's eye.

The speed of the White Sails was bland.

Soon passed through the hinterland of the Heavenly Thunder Palace, returning to the location of Curry and Prince Parsonde.

They are still fighting the Purple Thunder.

When they saw Elan's White Sails, they immediately became nervous.

A strong enemy is coming.

Their eyes froze, staring blankly at the ship, which was hundreds of feet long.

"Everyone should be vigilant and be prepared for defense." Curry roared, reminding the Bronze Palace disciples. His voice was a little hoarse, a little depressed.

This sailing ship is really tough, and it is clear that the enemy inside is also absolutely tough.

He was a little discouraged. Although he was already a sub-god powerhouse, since he came to this damn Heavenly Thunder Palace, his sub-god strength had almost completely lost his advantage, and he fell directly to the bottom. Here, he found himself unable to move an inch. If possible, he would have thought about going home.

However, the necessary preparations still need to be made, and it is better to die standing than to live on your knees.

Hariran people, the children of the copper palace have their own standards and integrity.

Osteomalacia should not be committed at any time.

They were on the lookout. Tension can freeze people.

However, the white galleon, though it kept approaching, did not make any unfriendly moves.

"They haven't attacked yet, are they trying to capture us completely? What kind of people are inside, other organizations, the Blood Legion, the Shadow Eagle, or the Maritime Alliance? Or are they the people who are at ease in the West, are they really hidden? There is such a space artifact. ”

The children of the Copper Palace chattered and kept making their own guesses. Curry is also a bit big-headed, and he can't tell which force this ship comes from, but he has never seen it in the Harila continent.

"It shouldn't be from our continent, you look at the style and style of the sailboat, it's completely different from ours."

"That's right. Could it be the natives here? ”

However, these worries were instantly dispelled by Ilan.

The White Sail fluttered in the air and slowly landed.

At the same time as landing, the size of the sailboat gradually decreased.

This is a treasure of space, which can be changed by the will of the owner, large or small, and can be transformed at will. In the end, under the control of Ilan, it was reduced to a hundred zhang square circle.

With a bang, it finally stopped in front of Curry and Prince Parson.

"What kind of wood is this made of? It's all in one, it's a perfect art. Curry was shocked, and Parson shook his head.

The hull of the White Sails was quaint, and although it was also made of wood, its wood was so peculiar that Curry and Prince Parson could not recognize what kind of wood it was, despite their knowledge.

The hull of the ship is as if it has been brushed with tung oil, and although it has gone through countless years, it is still light, and there is not even a single crack in the solid wood.

Of course, not only is the wood peculiar, but there are also natural textures on the wood, which seem to have been processed and combined by craftsmen, and their innate textures are linked to each other to form a dense rune map.

"The hull of the ship has made a powerful rune array out of the natural grain of wood, which is a miracle. I really don't know which intelligent race such a masterpiece comes from? It's a miracle. ”

Of course, shock is shock, but they feel more wariness and fear. They don't know what fate awaits them.

However, they were soon relieved of this fear, for a figure emerged from the side of the ship.

Young, thin, yet imposing.

The young man on the side of the ship was none other than Ilan.

This made everyone feel like they were crying with joy.

"Oh, we're saved. Yilan, mighty-" The children of the copper palace looked at Yilan with smiling faces, they could no longer remain reserved, and the mountains roared and the tsunami rose.

They held aloft the scimitars, swords, and shields in their hands. Forgot everything, even the purple thunder like rain. (To be continued.) )