At this time, Mosen was scarred, the whole person was as if he had just been soaked in blood water, his body was full of scratches, and the blood-red wounds were rolled and exposed.

"Professor, I've got the bomb, I'm going to detonate it now." Masson gasped and opened his backpack and retrieved the only remaining bomb.

"Okay, we'll cover you!" Professor Wu pulled the trigger and fired two shots, killing the two Sagu disciples who were about to attack Mossen.

The previous wave of cultists had already been dealt with by us, but a new wave had come up, and to make matters worse, they sat down with a dozen vicious flying snakes.

And the living force on our side has been almost consumed: Ai Lanlin and John were seriously injured and fell unconscious, and Zheng Tianmosen, the fat bear of Ganfeng, was also covered with serious injuries, and it was unknown what the situation of Nangong Han on the side of the central altar was.

"It's hard for us to stop this wave of enemies!" I said to Professor Wu worriedly.

"I can only give it a fight, I hope Moson moves faster." Professor Wu looked in the direction of the gate, expecting to hear the earth-shattering sound.

"But even if we go out of the Sagu Sect, in this vast desert, it will be easy for them to catch up!" I said.

"No, you can live if you go out!" Professor Wu cut the railroad to the fore.

I looked at Zheng Tian Fat Bear suspiciously, and they nodded firmly at me.

In a dense and piercing "hiss", the enemy flew in. A dozen huge flying snakes swept across a dozen rows of dry poplar trees in front of the altar, and we found cover and tried our best to suppress them with fire.

But this bit of firepower is like a grasshopper shaking a tree to the menacing Sagu.

Fortunately, when these flying snakes were about to pounce in front of us, I saw more than a dozen white figures suddenly flying in the direction of the central altar, and Nangong Han was also among them!

And then something surprising happened!

Nangong Han and the dozen or so Yan Lingwei stepped on the flying snake one after another, and with a sword light and sword shadow, they knocked all the Sagu disciples who were originally on the snake to the ground, and controlled the flying snake themselves.

At the same time, there was a loud bang in the direction of the gate, and the echo from the confined space amplified the original bomb explosion several times, making people feel deafening.

The sound was accompanied by an unusually violent tremor, which caused rows of poplar trees to fall one by one, and the coffins in front of the trees were all scattered, and the dome continued to fall down with rubble and bricks, as if it were here...... It's about to collapse completely......

How can a bomb be so powerful?

Immediately all of us ran in the direction of the gate.

Gan Feng hugged the unconscious Alan Lin, I carried the seriously injured John, and the fat bear Zheng Tian limped forward to help each other, all of them were wearing tattered clothes, and their bodies were wounded, looking quite like refugees in the war era.

Finally, we poured out the gates!

Nangong Han and those Yan Lingwei followed closely behind us, and when they rushed out, they jumped off the flying snakes one after another, stretched out the black umbrella to block the door, and after a few seconds, the entire Sagu Sect collapsed, slowly sinking into the quicksand of the desert, and everything in the sect would be buried with it.

The whole process can no longer be described as exciting and thrilling, and I feel like I am having a nightmare.

Everything was too fast.

When I came back to my senses, I noticed a huge ship moored in the desert outside the Sagu Sect.

Strange, when did this ship appear here, I didn't notice it when I first came in.

I looked at Professor Nangong Hanwu and told them what had happened.

It turns out that the giant ship in front of me is called the Flying Boat, which can not only glide forward in the desert, but also be able to fly in the air, which is very magical, and can be called the king of the desert, and it is said that it was built by pouring the power of the spiritual source.

At first, I thought that this must be another masterpiece of Mozong, but I was told that it was ordered to be built by Xiao Qing, the king of Ning, and today it was rescued by those Yan Lingwei wearing white masks.

These Yan Lingwei are our great benefactors, but they always give me a weird feeling, they don't say a word, they don't move, compared to Nangong Han, they seem to be more indifferent, I want to inquire about their details, but they don't pay attention to me at all, and Nangong Han has always kept silent.

We stepped aboard the flying boat, the stern mast standing high, the bow sail fluttering. There is also a pavilion specially used for rest on the deck, the pavilion decoration presents the Central Plains style of the Northern and Southern Dynasties, the shape is carved beams and paintings, and the patterns are ancient and complex.

One of the guards turned the rudder, and then I heard a very ethereal sound, and the whole flying boat took off into the air and headed east.

Under the gray sky, this page of lonely boats looks particularly arrogant.

According to the itinerary, it will take several hours to reach Xishi Town where we came, and the team doctor Ah Wu immediately began to treat the wounded on the flying boat, and Alan Lin and John were seriously injured and have been in a coma. Fortunately, it is more timely to stop the bleeding, otherwise even if you are not poisoned, you will die of blood.

But the snake venom has never been solved, according to Ah Wu said, if the serum can not be configured within twelve hours, the person will not be saved, in addition to the two who are unconscious, the fat bear and Gan Feng have also been poisoned, so the task of configuring the serum is imminent. Fortunately, we already have the snake's venom in our hands now, so we can start configuring it as soon as we arrive in Xishi Town.

The flight process was long, and coupled with the physical exertion of the fierce battle just now, Zheng Tian Fat Bear and the others had already entered the attic to rest. I was full of doubts that had not yet been solved, so I decided to go to Nangong Han to ask for clarification.

So I went to the bow deck.

"Brother Han, are you looking at the scenery here? It's pretty beautiful, you see the yellow sand and gold all over here......"

Before I could finish speaking, Nangong Han interrupted me: "If you want to ask anything, just ask." ”

The sun came out in the west, and this time it was so cooperative? Well, that's what you said.

"You just killed the White Yue Priest?"

This is my first question, because I didn't see the death of Priest Bai Yue with my own eyes, so I am still very worried.

Nangong Han turned around: "I destroyed the altar, so the entire Sagu Sect collapsed. ”

It turned out that the explosion was caused by Nangong Han's destruction of the entire center of the Sagu Sect, so I'll just say, how could the bomb detonated by Mo Sen be so powerful.

But...... Wait, Nangong Han didn't seem to answer my question at all, I asked him if he killed Bai Yue Priest, why did he reply that I destroyed the altar? Answer: When I am a child? Or does the altar represent the White Priest?

Seeing that Nangong Han didn't answer sincerely, I didn't plan to continue to dwell on this point, and cautiously asked another question that had been bothering me for a long time:

"Were you once a Sagu, too? I think you know those guys. ”

"It's not."

Nangong Han's answer was crisp and neat, and he didn't know if it was true or not, and before I could continue to ask questions, he walked into the cabin, leaving me standing on the bow of the boat with a confused face blowing the wind and sand alone.