"But what happened to the Void Bead, I remember that Su Hao used a ghost to suppress its soul body and regenerate ......it," Mo Jinghong muttered to himself, looking back around. He tried to find the shadow of the empty bead, but after looking around, he didn't find it.

"What's the ......" Before the words fell, Mo Jinghong suddenly felt that the sky in front of him had darkened, or the space in his field of vision had all darkened. A feeling of falling into the abyss of ice came out from the depths of his soul, and he actually saw translucent souls floating in front of his eyes, all of which were in the shape of sea beasts.

Soul, crawled to his eyeballs!

Mo Jinghong was frightened, but he couldn't move.

"It's wonderful that the snipe and the clam are fighting. A cold voice blew from my ears, like a deadly cold wind that accompanied the ice abyss. Only then did Mo Jinghong realize that the fake Yan Feng, whose body was completely regenerated, had already pinched the back of his neck with one hand and sneered behind him.

A strong force suddenly came, and the vision swirled. Mo Jinghong felt that he was thrown out, but his hands and feet were stiff, his dantian was cold, and he was powerless to resist and had to fall into the sea with a "bang".

And in the sky, there was only one person left, carrying the fainted Su Hao in the posture of a princess.

He lowered his head, smiled coldly, and then hugged Su Hao's waist with one hand, and stabbed Su Hao's chest directly from top to bottom with one free hand. A pure white wind vortex erupted wildly from his hand, and the cultivation essence visible to the naked eye surged from Su Hao's body towards the edge of the wind vortex.

"All of you who participated in the Zhonghai Championship, my victory is already a certainty!" Fake Yan Feng stared at Su Hao's side face with his black eyes, and he was extremely excited at the moment. In fact, he didn't expect such a situation, but he seized the fleeting opportunity, and the person who can seize the opportunity is the winner!

At the same time, the Whale Gang is undoubtedly the biggest loser in this battle, excluding Mo Jinghong, and now there are only two Mo families, Yan family and Wan Zilong who can compete with the fake Yan Feng in the Zhonghai Championship...... But that's in the past.

"Lan Luo'er stabbed my three-pupil mirror phantom eye, I will use your silver vortex to compensate for the magic power that fills my body, with your ability, I am truly invincible!" Fake Yan Feng laughed wildly at Su Hao, who couldn't speak, he already felt a strong and majestic water attribute mana injected into his body along the wind vortex, and with it the power of ripples that was extremely similar to the vortex. He stepped up his devouring, and he couldn't wait for Su Hao's ability.

"Fake Yan Feng, you want my ability so much, why don't I hand over my divine sense to you. The ordinary tone and ordinary words, when they sounded coldly, made the fake Yan Feng's wild laughter suddenly stop, the fake Yan Feng looked down at Su Hao's face, the faces of the two were only twenty or thirty centimeters apart, he saw Su Hao's eyes suddenly opened, like a corpse-like person suddenly resurrected, making him almost jump.

"You're not faint!" fake Yan Feng's heart jumped wildly, but he told himself in his heart that no matter who hit his own devouring wind vortex, he would not be able to escape, and he had already absorbed too much of Su Yiyun's cultivation, and Su Yiyun had absolutely no ability to resist!

But he didn't seem to hear what he was saying just now......

However, at this moment, a spiritual energy that was completely different from the nature of mana accelerated from the wind vortex, directly poured into the body of the fake Yan Feng, and quickly swam in the body of the fake Yan Feng. There is a refreshing feeling of increased strength in all parts of the body that is swimming, and at the same time, there is also a strange feeling that gradually rises from the feet to the head.

"You're welcome, mine is yours, profiteer fisherman......"

Su Hao's tone was indifferent, but a smug arc gradually unfolded from the corner of his mouth, his facial expression changed into a shuddering evil smile, half of the sun shone on his cheeks, and half of it was covered by shadows;

Whether it was delusion or not, Yan Feng didn't have an answer, but Su Hao's eyes had gradually closed, and his facial muscles had also relaxed. After the rapid loss of spiritual energy that supported his consciousness activities, Su Hao really fell into a deep sleep.

At this time, the fake Yan Feng had replaced Su Hao and began to change. His speech gradually slurred, his tongue fought, and his black and white eyes swayed rapidly, from left to right, from top to bottom, constantly accelerating, as if chaotic to the extreme. The facial features and seven orifices have signs of distortion and change.

"No...... Divine Consciousness...... There can only be one ......."

He let go of Su Hao's body, it was better to say that he didn't have time to take someone with him. He frantically stretched out his hands and grabbed his scalp and face, and arched his back to the extreme, as if a hard bow was taut to the maximum, and it would break at any point, like a man who was almost crazy under some kind of torture.

"Ahh!——h He flew in one direction so fast that it made a sonic boom. Soon he turned into a shadow smaller than a small black dot and disappeared at the end of the sea and sky.

Black smoke curled up on the Luowang, and after a while, several human heads poked out of the smoke. These are the staff who were originally hidden in the cabin, but now they are the most mobile personnel. Clearing the deck, towing the wounded, jumping into the sea to save people......

......

After the life-and-death hustle and bustle lasted for a full two hours, in the far north, five dark green warships slowly sailed from the line between sea and sky. The Luo Wang did not move, and the captains of the two warships quickly made contact, and then the docking of the warships began.

The sky was getting dark, the twilight purple glow enveloped the world, nature gradually fell into a state of rest, and the five hours passed quickly, during which the whale gang and the Mo family did not care about what happened to the other fleets, and they did not have the ability to care.

Mo Qianhuan rarely showed a trance look, she stood on the roof of the Luo Wang, looking up at the dusk but beautiful sky. It's just that she has no time to appreciate it now, and her heart hangs there, and she can't fall down.

Lan Luo'er, Xiang Shenfu, Su Hao, and Mo Jinghong were all in a coma and receiving treatment. The ship's doctors from both sides came together to treat the wounded, because there were so many wounded in the whale gang. This is Mo Qianhuan's kind assistance, and it is also a timely repayment to the ship doctor of the Luo Wang for Mo Jinghong's treatment.

"Stomping", there is a sound of footsteps at the stairs. Miriam Mo turned around and saw the ordinary crew members who had come to report. Her beautiful face was shrouded in the shadows of dusk, and her dazzling temperament was concealed, but there was an extra weak temperament.

"Report to Lord Mo, Captain Mo has woken up. ”

Captain Mo is naturally Mo Jinghong.

"Take me to see him. Mo Qianhuan raised her eyebrows, her expression stretched slightly, and the dullness in her heart dissipated a lot.

"Yes. ”

Cabin room.

Miriam Mo walked into Mo Jinghong's infirmary and asked all the ship doctors to wait outside the door. The room was simple, and Mo Jinghong was lying in the center of the big bed. His face was pale, and his eyes were closed. It seemed that he heard the movement of Mo Qianhuan walking in, but Nunu's eyes slowly opened.

"Sister......" Mo Jinghong was weak, his face was pale, and his lips were even paler than his face, like a zombie dug out of a glacier.

"How's your body, why did it become like this, tell me?" Miriam Mo's tone had a hint of blame, but more of a worry and self-blame for ordering her brother to go after the enemy alone. She was also beautiful when her brows were furrowed, but it made Mo Jinghong's heart ache.

"I'm sorry, old lady, it's my fault, I lost," Mo Jinghong said helplessly, "Those who fail have no excuses." ”

"You are also wounded by the soul, were you injured by the Void Bead, how do you feel now, does it still affect your brain?"

"It's a wound to the soul, but it doesn't affect it. Mo Jinghong said.

However, Mo Qianhuan could see at a glance that Mo Jinghong's state was not right, she stepped forward to take the pulse, and the golden divine consciousness entered Mo Jinghong's meridians, wandering around his body;

"What doesn't matter, Mingming...... It's such a vicious soul cold breath, this empty bead, his body is already cast by the soul. It must have devoured the souls of many sea monsters at night and increased their strength, but I missed that. "Miriam Mo has a wide range of knowledge, and she can see the essence of "cold poison" at a glance, and she hits the nail on the head with a word.

"Sister, don't worry too much, haven't I woken up? As long as I wake up, I'll be out of danger with one foot. However, the soul chill of the fake Yan Feng is indeed terrifying, and he must not be attacked by him at close range, otherwise he will immediately lose his ability to fight. ”

Miriam Mo nodded, after all, this is the experience that her younger brother has gained through personal combat.

"Then you will be caught, sure enough, because the Void Bead will sneak, right?"

"Yes. ”

Miriam Mo thought for a long time, and her heart slowly ignited a fiery desire.

"The problem of stealth must be solved!"

She stood up with a "sigh", and quickly said: "Jinghong, you can recuperate from your injuries here, and I will study the method of cracking the soul art stealth." After saying that, she left without looking back.

And Mo Jinghong looked at the back of Mo Qianhuan leaving, the corners of his mouth stretched, and he closed his eyes again with a smile.

There is no need for too much love and condolences, the people of the Mo family must pursue the end of the problem, they must crack the enemy's means, and they must not be defeated again in a problem that has not been solved in time.

......

On the other side, Lan Luoer and Xiang Shenfu were in the ward.

"Captain, your injuries are still very serious, don't move. Two ship doctors with nervous voices supported Lan Luo'er on the left and on the right. Lan Luo'er's body was covered in bandages, like a mummy. His injuries were all deep in his flesh, and even some of his internal organs were mutilated. But he still had a light in his eyes, and he had an obsession that made him have to move and verify something.

"Young Master Lan, you should rest now. On the side of the hospital bed, Xiang Shenfu, whose face was heavily burned by the power of thunder and lightning with bandages on his face and body, spoke softly. She lay motionless on her bed, while the ship's doctor in charge of her had been casting healing spells on her.

"I have to go to Su Yiyun, I want to see his injuries with my own eyes. Lan Luo'er said in a low voice, and with a wave of his arms, he swept away the two ship doctors. Then he staggered to the wall, held on to the wall with one hand, walked step by step, and opened the door.

Seeing this, the two ship doctors had to look at each other, and they didn't say much more, choosing to follow.

"Captain, we'll take you, but you'll have to hold us. ”

"Good. Lan Luo'er said one word, but his breath was much louder than that word.

A few minutes later, Lan Luo'er stood beside Su Hao's bedside. Su Hao was completely asleep, there were no serious wounds on his body, but his skin was stiff and blue, and his body temperature was less than thirty, which was already very close to the corpse.

"Report to the captain, Master Su, he has suffered a serious soul injury, nerve damage, and brain shock. Plus if you don't have a trace of cultivation in your body, I'm afraid you won't live long......" The ship doctor in charge of Su Yiyun stood up and reported tremblingly.

Lan Luo'er tilted her head and glanced at the ship's doctor.

"You are the ship doctor who saved Su Yiyun before. Lan Luo'er was also weak when he spoke, he didn't have the strength, and he didn't intend to hold the doctor responsible, he just walked slowly to Su Hao's side, bent down, stretched out a finger deeply, and gently touched Su Hao's eyebrows.

After a long time, Lan Luo'er withdrew her finger and muttered to herself.

"Knowing the sea and the sky, you still used that plan. But Lan Luo'er's voice was so soft that only he could hear it.

"Do your best to save Su Yiyun's life until the end of the Zhonghai Championship, at least. He did not see the ship's doctor, but said this sentence lightly and without doubt, let alone concessions. With that, he turned and left.

With a bang, the door slammed shut.