In the dark cabin at the stern of the ship, everyone except Sky Hunter and Stan were already cold, apparently dead for a long time. And the black-robed sacrificial stan was already dying, and the blood on his body had almost dried up, and he was like a gossamer.

"Let's go! There may be a chance of survival out there. Stan smeared the blood on the Sky Hunter's face and struggled to draw a pattern.

"Don't worry, if you can't find it, I'll go with you." The Sky Hunter sees Stan's life running out quickly, and two lines of tears lie down in his eyes.

At this time, the black-haired creature lurking in the bow of the ship has been keeping an eye on the battle situation, looking for the last chance.

In the sailor's cabin, the names on the wooden plaque were constantly changing, except for the beaver, the names of the four martyrs and Adjutant Chiang were prominently listed, and on the wooden plaque in the corner, the name disappeared and no new name appeared.

The Martyrs finally burst into battle, and all kinds of methods were used to make the beaver and Mina exhausted. Lu Qing was not optimistic either, although he had already cut down more than a dozen green poison warriors, he was already out of breath and exhausted.

The steel ghost stretched out several arms like steel whips from its back, and with each attack, it left a deep furrow in the deck. On several occasions, the big snake was almost injured by mistake. It was only now that Orochi realized that the Steel Ghost was the most powerful of the Martyrs. As for why he hides his strength, it is unknown.

Under the attack of the steel ghost and the golden eye, Mina was hit by the mechanical arm and fell heavily on the deck. The box in his hand was also thrown out.

At this moment, a dark shadow burst out of the bow of the ship, grabbed the box and jumped into the huge ship.

Seeing this sudden scene, everyone stopped fighting at the same time.

The steel ghost's eyes were red, and he hissed and roared, "No! ”

And in the next moment, the black-haired creature was thrown back onto the deck again by a huge force, and the box in its hand was gone. Immediately after, a wet figure climbed onto the side of the ship, it was none other than the Sky Hunter, and the box he held in his hand was still dripping.

When the Dark Devil saw the Sky Hunter, his body shook and he almost fell to the ground.

"Fate, why did you do this to me?" However, even Adjutant Chiang, who was closest to him, did not hear this desperate question.

"Found it, I finally found it......" The Sky Hunter roared as if to vent all the depression in his chest.

As he opened the box tremblingly, the beaver suddenly shouted, "Don't ......," but it was too late.

A blinding golden light emanated from the box, illuminating the deck, the ocean, and the sky, while also illuminating translucent beings that were otherwise invisible.

Suddenly, a huge light appeared on the splint, but it was extremely contracted, as if to represent the time limit for opening the door. The Sky Hunter entered the Gate of Light without looking back, followed by the black-haired creature.

"Let's go!" Mina took Lu Qing and ran towards the light, however, when Lu Qing entered the light gate, Mina's body was bounced back. The Martyrs also tried to enter the Light Gate, but were bounced out like Mina.

"What should be left behind, must be kept." At this time, the cold voice of the old man standing on the shed echoed in the boat.

"I'll stay in his place." The black devil turned to look at the old man, but received no response from the old man. The Black Devil stepped forward and knocked the snake unconscious, resisting him in front of the light gate and throwing him in.

"I don't know where you're coming from, but please accept my blessings, child!" The dark devil's empty eyes left two lines of bloody tears, containing the little humanity left in his life.

"My lord......" Adjutant Jiang didn't know why, but he was extremely flustered in his heart. When he saw the bleak smile on the dark devil's face when he turned around, his heart was filled with despair.

"You're not my senior sister...... the beaver looked at Mina lonely, but saw a weird smile leaking from Mina's face, and the figure gradually dissipated.

"I should have thought of that." The beaver sighed, a wry smile on his face.

And at this moment, a voice came from the sky.

"Kampot, my brother."

The beaver looked up suddenly, and saw a phantom disk sitting in the air. It was a young monk who looked exactly like himself. When he saw this monk, the beaver burst into tears.

"You have gone through the first half of your life of suffering for me, and let me finish the second half of your life for you."

"I don't want to ......," the beaver suddenly cried like a child.

"You still have a mission, and I don't care. Go, go! At this moment, a strong wind blew and blew the mountain beaver into the gate of light.

The light gate is gone.

The old man on the shack jumped off the giant ship with many translucent energy bodies, and was carried into the distance by the canoes that appeared out of thin air.

And the people on the deck stared blankly at all this. The steel ghost frantically pulled out a device and pressed a button, but nothing happened.

"How so? How so? The steel ghost smashed the instrument to the ground and spread it out on the deck, his figure blurring.

Golden's left eye gradually dimmed, and the blood color of his right eye gradually dissipated. Black Gold threw the spear into the sea, knelt on the deck, went in a certain direction, and prayed silently.

Adjutant Jiang looked at the sky like a dead man, while the black devil remained motionless, not knowing what was going on in his mind.

The giant ship is still moving, and there will never be a day of rest.

The moment he entered the light gate, Lu Qing found that Mina did not follow. Despite the despair in his heart, his body could not move, as if he was shuttling rapidly, not knowing where to go.

Southern Europe.

The old man, always dressed in a linen robe, sits in a villa on the top of a hill, looking into the distance through floor-to-ceiling windows. The weather wasn't too good today, and the sky was overcast. The old man's mood also seemed to be infected, and he was not even interested in eating.

"The martyrs lost contact." The red-clothed waiter walked into the room and whispered.

"Wait." Although the old man's face was cold, he had a glimmer of hope in his heart.

"By the way, let the six departments pay close attention to the recent traces of time and space, I always feel that something will happen."

"Yes." The red-clothed waiter was ordered to exit the room.

At this time, the wind was blowing outside the window, lightning and thunder were roaring, and a rainstorm was coming.

Southern China, deep mountain ancient temple.

The old monk swept the fallen leaves in the courtyard, although there were no fallen leaves to sweep. Xiao Shami squatted under the eaves and looked at the master boredly.

"Master, when did you say that Senior Brother and Senior Sister will come back?" The little novice holds her chin and her bright eyes are very cute.

"Missed them?" The old monk took the broom to himself, did not look up, and said in a gentle tone.

"Sort of."

"If you have time, go to the back mountain to have a look, maybe they will come back when." The old monk said.

"I go there 800 times a day and no one comes back."

"Hey, master. Do you think that when I grow up, I will be like my brother and sister who will not be at home? The little novice said simply.

"Yes, one day Huiming will also go to see the outside world."

"Wouldn't you be alone then?"

Hearing the little novice's question, the old monk did not respond, but looked up at the old tree in the courtyard and remained motionless for a long time.