Volcanic islands of St. Her.

Located in the southern hemisphere of the ocean, there are almost no shipping routes passing through here, and the island's former natives have long been helped to move out of this area by international organizations due to volcanic eruptions and earthquakes.

While Bai Yun Fei was in the Blue Rose Bar remembering the legacy of the Chosen One, it was a sunny day in the volcanic archipelago of St. Her.

Five Catholic priests landed on the water in a small plane.

"Hey, Senior Bishop Molde, this is the place." The bearded man who flew the plane was from Russia, and his surname was Ge Haoshuang.

"Yes, thank you very much for your help." Senior Bishop Molde unscrewed his collar, looked back and coughed left and right, and said, "Hughes, Franca, you take your instruments and go to the sea to have a look." ”

"Yes, Lord Bishop." The two named priests did not refute, and turned into the sea with the cross in their hands, without any protective measures, so that the pilot couldn't help but say: "You people are really weird, but I have been doing this for more than ten years, and I have seen a lot." ”

Molde glanced at the pilot lightly, but did not answer him.

As senior bishop of the diocese of Mexico, Molde has always hoped to become a cardinal and return to the Vatican.

The diocese of Mexico, he really didn't want to stay any longer, there were only shootings, violence and drugs all the time. Madness is simply normal here, and in such a place to preach, Molde does not see the slightest hope.

And in fact, and indeed so, the people of this parish would rather believe that the dead drug dealers would bless them than that the Lord could save their souls.

However, or after today, everything will be liberated?

Molde couldn't help but smile when he thought of this, he could find the strangeness of this place, and it was really thanks to the help of the Lord, otherwise how could he have so coincidentally let himself sense that fleeting aura reaction on the passenger plane?

Although it is very weak, Molde believes in his own self-consciousness, after all, he is also a strong man equivalent to the Xuan King, and has his own conceit.

And now, the bursts of spiritual power fluctuations coming from the bottom of the water also made him feel happy, and he only felt that the mysterious holy treasure was in front of him, as long as he got the holy treasure and dedicated it to His Majesty the Pope, he would become a cardinal above ten thousand people under one person, and naturally he would be able to get out of the terrible place of the Diocese of Mexico.

However, before the critical moment of becoming the Pope, countless blisters suddenly appeared on the surface of the water, and Molde suddenly came back to his senses and was surprised: "What's the matter! What happened! ”

"Water~! The water is getting hot! Looking at those blisters, the pilot palpitated: "Our plane will not be able to stand it, we must leave!" ”

"No!" Molde shouted, "The treasure below is mine, I must get him, and wait!" Franca never let me down. ”

"Bang!" Ten meters in front of Molde, there was a sudden explosion like a thunderous sound, and then! I saw Father Franka, who had the cultivation of Xuanhou, rushing out with a bloodstained body.

"Monster! There are monsters down there! Franka yelled.

"What a monster!" Molde clenched the cross necklace in surprise, and his body bones released vigorous holy power, and King Xuan's cultivation wrapped the entire plane with holy power, and even forcibly made the plane move and rushed to the island not far away.

Franka, on the other hand, was running fast on the water, her eyes full of terror.

"Bang~!" The water surface rippled again, and then the sea water below the plane suddenly formed a huge whirlpool, and it was actually trying to absorb the plane!

Molde's face changed, obviously he didn't expect that the monster would be so powerful, time was pressing, that Franca only knew how to escape, and it was already the limit to make a warning, where could I tell Molde what that monster was? What's more, Franka didn't even see the monster herself.

Molde stepped on the fuselage and jumped more than ten meters in the air, but he didn't care about the other priests and pilots in the fuselage.

"I'm rubbing~! Molde, you! The pilot panicked and scolded his mother, but he was quickly submerged by the sea, and under the whirlpool, even if he was an old sailor, he could not escape, and could only be taken into the deep sea, losing his fragile life under great pressure.

"Roar~!" The monster in the sea, obviously unwilling to let go of this priest, several tentacles flew out, and the speed was extremely fast to roll up Franka on the surface of the water, and a slight force made it difficult for Franca to struggle for half a minute.

And Molde turned into a sword with holy power, and fought hard with the tentacle, but he was shaken all over his body, and he vomited blood in his mouth!

"What a monster! The tentacles are obviously extremely soft, but they are immediately as hard as gold and iron, and they also faintly carry fiery spiritual power, and it is not uncomfortable to penetrate into the body! "Molde's current situation is not to think too much, the tentacle can't hit a single blow, and several roots come out together.

And the tip of the tentacle suddenly opened, revealing a sharp mouth full of tiny teeth, and let out a piercing scream, and pounced on Molde.

"Ahh No matter how fast Molde was, he couldn't avoid this endless tentacles, and his legs were suddenly swallowed by the demon clan.

Molde couldn't imagine that he had lost his surname for the Holy Treasure, and he couldn't help but regret it, if he had told the cardinal of the Grand Diocese and brought dozens of senior bishops here, the situation might have been different.

But now it's too late!

This sea monster is too terrifying, too terrifying!

This thought became Molde's last thought, and he was soon devoured by the sharp mouth and became a part of the eight-clawed sea monster.

The well-fed octopusal sea monster slowly emerged from the water and began to climb towards the volcano.

However, a second wave of enemies has appeared.

This time, there was only one person.

But just one person was enough to make the eight-clawed sea monster freeze suddenly, and its two small eyes stared vigilantly at the visitor in the air.

A Dreamless Juggernaut standing on top of a golden griffin.

This griffin is the mount that Bai Yunfei gave to the Dreamless Sword Saint, although it is extremely fast when it erupts, and it can fly into the sky and into the sea, but after all, it is a human being, so it has physical strength and energy and other limitations, and it flies in the air all day long by its own strength, and it has to fly quickly, and it is false to say that it does not consume physical strength. So Bai Yunfei did not hesitate to consume divine power points to prepare this intermediate-quality royal griffin for him.

The royal griffin is a bird of prey in the air, capable of tearing apart tigers and leopards, and can even spread its wings and take people up to thousands of meters in the air.

In terms of speed, it is much faster than giant air lords such as the Chimera.

The Dreamless Sword Saint looked at the eight-clawed sea monster intently, and he who was asked by Bai Yunfei to come and seize the divine soul, gently drew out the ink sword.

"Sword up, kill!"

In the face of the eight-clawed sea monster that can devour the Xuan King, as soon as the Dreamless Sword Saint makes a move, it is a merciless shocking trick!

The sword qi fell, and all the tentacles stretched out by the eight-clawed sea monster were cut off, and with one blow, the small half of the sea monster's body was cut.

"Wow~~!" The sea monster, it was the first time he had encountered such a situation, he was hit hard and hurriedly dived into the sea and rushed to the bottom of the sea, and the Dreamless Sword Saint did not hesitate, and once again swung his sword out of the sea to chase after him.

More than ten seconds later, when the sea was about to restore the severed gap, the Dreamless Sword Saint flew out again, although he did not look tired, but it was in vain, the sea monster took advantage of the deep sea environment and the restrictions of water pressure on humans, and actually escaped from the hands of the Dreamless Sword Saint.

"Huh?" In the bar, Bai Yunfei was slightly stunned and sighed in a low voice: "No dream but also failed? 10,000 meters deep is indeed not a place that ordinary humans can dive into, well, it seems that I am too anxious. ”

(To be continued)