Wu Ming was shocked, the sword boat was the strongest mobile force that Pandora had left for him, presumably its judgment would not be wrong, "If it is scanned, can it fly to it?"

"Yes," the mechanical voice came again, "no problem. ”

After receiving such an affirmative reply, Wu Ming was very satisfied.

"Scan!" A transparent box popped up on the desktop, after Wu Ming placed the key, the transparent box retracted, Wu Ming took out his mobile phone and looked at it, and sure enough, the mobile phone showed the remaining time for scanning.

Can you go to the Dragon Teng Secret Realm with Yue'er in three days? Wu Ming thought about it, there was still a trace of excitement in his heart, from her memory fragments, Wu Ming could clearly feel the pain of the cold heart poison, if he could completely eradicate her pain, why not?

Just when Wu Ming was in a happy mood, he saw that Zheng Xianyue was a little dizzy, and it seemed that his body was a little difficult to support.

It's no wonder that the dripping water that has not entered for nearly a few months is completely fine for the grandmaster, but it is difficult to support an "ordinary" girl like Zheng Xianyue, and it is also thanks to the slow confrontation between the cold heart poison and the power of ice crystals that Zheng Xianyue has entered a state similar to hibernation, otherwise just hunger and thirst will be a very fatal problem.

Soon, Wuqiu took out some ingredients from the Jianzhou warehouse, and her face was extremely embarrassed, "Master, Master, it seems that there are only fish sauce, beef, and some noodles, and Master wants to eat fish sauce noodles or beef noodles......"

The sword boat quickly swept through the sky, heading straight for the Wanmos Empire, in the direction of Chiba City. And near the Secret Treasure Island, Mo Wenchen Zheng and Mo Wenshuang were forcibly flying with their swords, and the fat Mo Wenyu was tied to the middle of the two of them.

The other pirates don't know whether they are alive or dead, but the three Mo Wen brothers are still desperately flying away. Mo Wenchen gritted his teeth, "It's all to blame on that person named Wu Ming." ”

Mo Wenyu said honestly: "Didn't the ship sink under your command?"

"Don't talk nonsense! If you have that time to talk, it's better to think about how to lose weight! The flying swords on our side are about to bend!" Mo Wenchen scolded, "Twin brothers, you can also talk about him." ”

Mo Wenshuang didn't say anything about it, but he was still puzzled, because he always felt that he seemed to be missing something in the recent days, but when he tried to think about it, he couldn't remember anything.

As the three of them flew, the mist continued to gather again. Mo Wenchen smiled bitterly, if it weren't for the second brother Mo Wenyu, he and the third brother would probably have left this sea area a long time ago.

Soon after, a vague figure gradually appeared on the sea ahead.

The person standing on the sea, Mo Wenchen and Mo Wenshuang both noticed the figure, and when the three of them got closer, they saw a person with a colorless face and a shawl, and that person stood so quietly on the sea, his eyes were glazed, and he muttered, "Brother, are you here?"

Mo Wenshuang looked at this person, with a look of disbelief on his face, this man, he seemed to have seen it somewhere. But where have you seen it? Mo Wenshuang felt like his brain was about to explode.

Have you seen it in a dream?

Who is this man?

A stick of fire was plunged into the chest of another strange man, and why did he remember who they were, and why did he know this.

It was the man in front of him who grabbed Wuqiu and threw Wuqiu to himself, why did he throw it to himself, what did he do?

What's this man's name?

Under the confusion of memory, Mo Wen's brain ached sharply, who was Wu Zhen, why did he know his name.

"Wu Zhen?" Mo Wenshuang casually said the name that should not be said.

Mo Wenshuang's name attracted the attention of this sloppy man.

Wu Zhen looked at me blankly, "Someone remembers my name, so let's let me kill you, okay? So that no one will know my movements, and if I absorb you, I guess I can become a god of fire smoothly." ”

"Why should I become the god of fire, yes, the master asks for it...... The master also asked me to take the third brother back to Frost Ling City. ”

"Madman, second brother, kill him!" Mo Wenchen roared angrily.

"Don't!" Mo Wenshuang didn't have time to stop.

A fireball flew out from Mo Wenyu's palm and quickly rushed towards Wu Zhen.

Mai Zhen stretched out his hand, and a fire stick flashing with black lightning appeared in his hand, and the power of fighting energy and fire crystal was perfectly fused on the stick. Wherever each black lightning flashed, the spatial cracks kept crackling.

This monster felt the power of fighting spirit and fire crystals. This strange feeling echoed in the hearts of the three brothers, this man named Wuzhen, was he the Grandmaster or the Fire Dragon King? A trace of fear flashed in Mo Wenchen's heart.

The fire stick met the fireball, and the power of the two natal divine weapons intertwined, but the power of the two was divided almost instantaneously.

is also a natal divine soldier, but the fireball is like an egg, smashed by the fire stick and torn apart!

Wu Zhen jumped slightly, and his body suddenly came to Mo Wenshuang, and his palm grabbed Mo Wenshuang's throat like a tong, Mo Wenshuang's strength suddenly seemed to be taken away, and he didn't have the slightest strength to struggle, so he could only let the mermaid flesh, "Hey, Sword Saint?" ”

A kick with an afterimage suddenly kicked out, and smashed into Mo Wenshuang's shoulder with a strong wind, Mo Wenshuang didn't even have time to cry out in pain, he heard the sound of his shoulder blades breaking, and the whole person was directly kicked into the sea from a high altitude.

"Third brother!" Mo Wenchen wailed miserably, but he didn't have time to think about it, without the support of Mo Wenshuang's flying sword, Mo Wenyu's fat body, which weighed thousands of catties, fell down quickly, and it was about to touch the seawater, if it was normal times, Mo Wenyu might still be able to struggle to float in the air for a while, but the natal divine weapon was broken again just now, making him fall into weakness again, and he couldn't resist at all.

Wu Zhen quickly flew towards Mo Wenyu, and before he fell to the sea, he rushed to Mo Wenyu's body first, and a fire stick was inserted into Mo Wenyu's belly, and Mo Wenyu suddenly fainted completely. The spatial crack torn on the stick tore Mo Wenyu's abdomen into a bloody blur, and Mo Wenyu also flew up again under the huge force of Wu Zhen, and his body flew directly towards Mo Wenchen.

With the strength of the grandmaster, Mo Wenchen was able to take over Mo Wenyu, but Wu Zhen had already quickly come behind Mo Wenyu, and a pair of hands passed through Mo Wenyu's body unexpectedly, and pierced Mo Wenchen's dantian at the same time.