Chapter 950: Sea (14)

Qingji's face was full of treacherous smiles, but for a moment, he found that the person in front of him had disappeared.? Follow? Dream?. lā

His face changed dramatically, and he turned sharply.

Ink appeared next to his bamboo slips floating on the sea.

Qingji gritted his teeth, "You! ”

After confirming that there was nothing wrong with the bamboo slip, Mo wanted to receive him into Bai Xiaochang's bracelet, but found that Bai Xiaochang's wrist was empty and there was nothing.

The bracelet is gone!

Mo's face was a little darker than it had just been.

The undercurrent at the bottom of the sea surged, and his face changed, and he quickly got up and flew towards the ark.

But a tentacle suddenly rushed out of the sea, blocking his way.

Mo dodged in time, but a few more tentacles appeared under his feet.

One of them had already wrapped itself around his foot because he couldn't dodge it in time.

He tugged hard, but found that it was useless, more tentacles had been entangled, and Mo still had to protect Bai Xiaochang, who was unconscious.

Qingji laughed when he saw this, laughing louder and louder, tears came out of the corners of his eyes, and he said proudly: "Hahaha, do you think you can hide once, and you can hide from the next?" ”

The tentacles that first grabbed the ink lit up with flames, and even when the thunder and lightning were combined, the fire was not inferior to the thunder and lightning by half a point.

The flames were so fast that in an instant, they were covered with several tentacles that were holding him.

Little by little, the tentacles turned to ashes.

Half of Qingji's body was still soaked in water, with hatred on his face.

He whispered, "It's useless." ”

This time it's the one who wants to kill you, and you can't get away!

Thinking of this, Qingji has some regrets.

It was a pity that Bai Xiaochang couldn't let the pair of mandarin ducks die in this sea area together.

Presumably Bai Xiaochang will also regret it.

But he can't do it here.

At least somewhere else.

After the octopus tentacles were resolved, Mo returned to the boat with Bai Xiaochang in his arms and took out his bamboo slips.

His bamboo slips cannot be transformed, nor do they need to be transformed.

It's shining, which means their target is near here, at the bottom of the sea.

Mo looked at Bai Xiaochang, who was unconscious and had a weak breath, and his face became more and more solemn.

He could feel how difficult the target was this time.

If he doesn't come out, it will be difficult for Haili to play half of his strength.

And Bai Xiaochang doesn't know what the situation is now, if the target takes advantage of the void, then the difficulty of the task will be even greater.

The rain gradually became heavier, and the wind howled, carrying a dense rain on Mo's face, making it difficult for him to even breathe.

The atmosphere around was suffocating, and the expressions on the faces of the people on the ark changed from initial euphoria to panic.

There were already several big waves crashing on the Ark.

People, buildings, and plants were all overturned by the waves.

Panic is spreading, and Mo is inevitably infected.

Qingji didn't catch up, but something else did.

"What's that?!"

"Is it an octopus?"

"No, that black ...... Yes! ”

There were screams and the sound of wooden planks breaking.

Mo hung his head, and the icy rain slid down his head along the outline of his skull.

He raised his hand, and blood-red light emerged from his palm, floating up to prop up an enchantment.

The rain and screams were kept out by the thin barrier.

Bai Xiao often stayed here for the time being, and it was safe.

Mo walked out of the barrier and returned to the heavy rain, looking at the strange black tentacles in mid-air.

The tentacles come out of the sea like the octopus, but they are eerily black.

He looked closely, and saw that the tentacles were disembodied.

Noah's Ark had been almost destroyed by it, with houses collapsing and blood flowing.

After the tentacles appeared, the frequency of thunder in mid-air became higher, and the sea surface became higher and higher, beating the ark to the ground.

The black thing writhed and swelled, and five sharp fingers grew.