Chapter 330: The Sinking of the Island (Part II)

With a wave of his hand, he shook off the blood stains on the skin and minced flesh between his fingers, took a deep breath, and began to judge the situation.

The small sampan makes a long water mark on the surface of the sea, from which it can be inferred that the sampan is not sailing as slowly as it seems, which is a visual trap.

"With the density and weight of Wen Yan, standing at the bow of the ship did not destroy the center of gravity of the ship and make the ship sink? Even if there is enough buoyancy under the ship, the hull should not be able to withstand it, and only then will the ......" Shengyi thought about it and came to a conclusion: Wen Yan has taken another step in the control of his own power, and Wen Yan's physical body has probably evolved to the point that he cannot understand, and if he fights her, he will definitely die.

"At the current speed of the sampan, there are about twenty minutes left to get near the island." Shengyi silently estimated his remaining time, he didn't believe that Wen Yan's appearance here was just a coincidence, the other party must have known that he was here, otherwise he wouldn't have traveled all the way to Mauritius for no reason.

Shengyi knew Wen Yan's style very well, since he was coming at him, it must be ill-intentioned, and he had to seize these twenty minutes to escape from this isolated island surrounded by the sea.

But how to escape?

Flying is the most convenient and fastest way to escape, Shengyi also has the ability to fly, but Shengyi is not sure whether Wen Yan knows his specific location, if the other party only knows that he is hiding in Mauritius and does not know which island he is hiding on, then flying now is equivalent to actively exposing his position, in case Bai also arranged an interception in the nearby seas, wouldn't it be a dead end? And with the understanding of the Holy One's dialogue, he must have a back hand in everything he does.

So, dive into the deep sea? At the beginning, Bai Zheng successfully left the Yuanjiang Sea with this trick, and Shengyi could also do the same, but Shengyi couldn't be sure whether Wen Yan knew his specific location, judging from the strange sailing speed of the sampan, there must be a powerful saint under the ship holding up the hull and swimming forward with the sampan.

The Holy One itself has not evolved the ability to facilitate activities in the deep sea, and if Wen Yan clearly knows that he is in this isolated island, then diving into the deep sea with great water pressure to restrict his actions is digging his own grave.

After hesitating for a moment, Seiichi gritted his teeth and decided to let go of the luck in his heart.

"Separate your ways! Flyable fly, swim able swim and go to other islands separately and immediately! ”

As soon as the Holy One gave the order, several Holy Clans did not hesitate, knowing that this was to be cannon fodder to attract attention for the Holy One, and they did not hesitate, because they all had a brain-eating worm living in their brains, and as long as the Holy One turned his thoughts, they could eat their brains and Holy Cores completely.

"Twenty minutes is enough for me to escape a long distance, as long as I can fly up to the stratosphere and dodge the ......" Sheng Yi was halfway through his calculations, but he was suddenly stunned, he saw an angelic figure spread its white wings and soared into the air, and then a white column of water tens of meters high rose on the sea.

Before the cold sea water could turn into rain and mist, another column of water rose up hundreds of meters away.

Then, the third, fourth, fifth......

There are too many things for the eye to take in.

In an instant, the giant-like water column of the sea was connected in a straight line, as if the piers of the sea bridge were erected.

This bridge is about to lead to the isolated island where the Holy One is, and as far as the Holy One can see, a figure is shuttling through the storm, and the remaining image forms a black line on the retina, interspersed with white dots at equal distances, which are the marks left by the black shadow when it breaks through the sound barrier again and again.

"I ......"

Since becoming a saint, the saint has lost his temper to the point of using vulgar language to express the shock and impact in his heart, but before the next word "" can be spoken, the black shadow has already come to him.

Wen Yan stood fifty meters in front of the Holy One, and the strong wind hit and made the Holy One's long hair messy in the wind, and then he heard a dense crackling sound and a sharp sound tearing the air.

Gallop the angry sea, ride the waves. The dazzling scenes that exist in all kinds of fantasy works are now truly appearing in the world, but unfortunately there are very few audiences.

"You ......"

Seeing the pillars of water that formed a long corridor behind Wen Yan sink along with her long hair and skirt, Sheng Yi couldn't help but retreat. The word "can't help it" is used to describe the emotion that an individual is completely dominated by a certain emotion and now dominates the Holy One, which is called fear.

"You have three seconds to say your last words." Wen Yan took a step forward, causing a clear tremor on the soles of Shengyi's feet, as if it was not only him who was trembling under this majesty, but also this isolated island.

Confession of last words? Sheng Yi threw away the last trace of luck early in the morning, and after hearing this, he did not hesitate, and immediately spread the three pairs of flesh wings behind him and rose into the sky.

"Fortunately, fortunately, Wen Yan is an idiot who likes to be pompous, and after going to the island, he has to stop and say an idiot-like declaration." Seiichi quickly climbed to the height, thinking happily in his heart, "If she hadn't slowed down and rushed up and punched me, maybe I'd have become a piece of rotten meat by now." ”

Shengyi is very clear about Wen Yan's evolutionary direction, in short, it is the extreme of physical strength, pure and unique, she does not have the ability to fly!

Climb now, fly up to the stratosphere, and leave empty! Even if Bai has made other arrangements, he can fight hard to get out of the encirclement, after all, there will be no second Wen Yan in this world! Even Angel, who also has the ability to fly, can't stop Shengyi, if Angel dares to catch up and fight, Shengyi is fully confident that she can kill this kindred with great potential but insufficient strength.

"Phew, it's dangerous...... Shengyi showed a happy smile after the catastrophe, subconsciously looked down at the ground, and saw Wen Yan standing in place, tilting his head and bending his knees.

Knees?

"Boom !!"

The isolated island was hit hard, and let out an earth-shattering dull wail, centered on Wen Yan's location, and the cracks spread endlessly in all directions like the roots of a thousand-year-old giant tree, forming an intricate picture.

And Wen Yan was like a surface-to-air missile, with a wisp of smoke and dust in the dust, he could catch up with the Holy One in a blink of an eye.

"It's so dangerous." Sheng Yi was glad for himself in his heart, fortunately he had expected Wen Yan's move.

The moment he saw Wen Yan bending his knees, Shengyi immediately turned around and climbed to the other side with a steep incline, as long as he avoided the straight line or arc that Wen Yan jumped up with the recoil force, Wen Yan could be helpless.

Being in the air, with nowhere to borrow strength, it is difficult to change the trajectory of his travel, even if Wen Yan can change the trajectory with his body movements with the power of transcendent sainthood, the speed and magnitude of his change are very limited.

"Haha." Shengyi looked at Wen Yan, who was about to start a free fall movement when the speed slowed down a few hundred meters away, and laughed proudly.

"Idiot."