"What's the situation? Is anyone hurt?" he asked the moment Silver Dust appeared in front of the prison. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Nope. Bai Prison was stunned for three or four seconds before he reacted, and hurriedly said: "We have been wandering here for most of the night, and there is not even a ghost shadow, except for one of Brother Zhao's ballistas by luck, we have never seen anything else, I went to ask the two brothers from the Shenjian Gate who accompanied the team, and they said that the arrows had been sent out, but there was no response." Bai Prison said and scratched his head, looking listless, most of his other disciples of the Golden Dao Sect also looked like they had nothing to do, obviously, after such a dangerous and treacherous opening incident, the highly nervous warriors were not used to this kind of outing life at all.

"Ballista?" a hint of curiosity flashed in Yinchen's eyes, he hadn't seen a ballista in this world yet.

"Over there. Bai Ji casually pointed to a large black shadow not far away, Yinchen nodded clearly, and walked over slowly. The prison worshippers themselves lie down on the sand, looking drowsy.

"This secret realm of the East China Sea is much bigger than expected. ”

Silver studied the ballista for a while, sent out an arrow, picked it up, sent it out again, picked it up again, played three or five times, and was annoyed, this kind of bulky thing without high and low shooting and directional shooting can only be regarded as a toy in the eyes of high-heeled civilized people, and it can't be on the battlefield at all, and it is simply a fixed target in front of a helicopter.

"I really don't know how this thing that has to be stopped before shooting is used in real combat?"

Silver Dust can't figure it out, it's already good that the children of interstellar civilizations can understand the rules of knight warfare, right?

At this moment, a light suddenly lit up beside Silver Dust, and that golden light quietly rose up, transforming into a blue-white light curtain in the air. Silver Dust narrowed his eyes slightly, and saw a very blurry map appear on the light curtain, and one of the small dots was emitting circles of yellow ripples in all directions.

"Lord Silverdust, communication reminder. ”

The magician nodded, and a phone icon appeared above the dot, and at the same time, Zhao Lingfeng's voice came from the light curtain: "Master, Master?"

"It's me, Ling Feng, what's going on?"

"We have made peace with the Iron Sword Gate, there are seventeen fewer Dark Guards, and four fewer are those from the Iron Sword Gate, all of them are lost, and the others are nothing. Where's Master?"

The magician's hand clenched into a fist, and then let go again, and casualties inevitably appeared, although it was said to be lost, but to be separated in such a dangerous place, you know what it means to think about it.

"I've joined up with the people of the Golden Knife Gate, and by the way, I've notified everyone to enter a hostile state with Mingquan and Romans. Yinchen thought for a moment, and finally instructed.

"Where is Master?" can we go over?" Zhao Lingfeng asked a little anxiously on the other end.

"No, you guys get ready, set up camp nearby, and we'll go over. Your position has been locked, don't go too far. After Yinchen finished speaking, he immediately turned off the communication, looked at the two points on the blurred map that were quite far away, and sighed secretly, it may take two or three days to take so many people away.

"Hell!" he shouted to the little fat man who was lying not far away, "Get up, we are ready to set camp." ”

"Where are you going, is there any treasure?" As soon as he heard that there was something to do, he quickly got up and put the long knife back to the card slot behind his back.

"Go find Wan Jian Xin, and after we meet, we will go to find the treasure!" Yin Chen's words spread far away, and the people of the Golden Sword Gate, including Jiang Lishi, all got up excitedly, only Yin Chen turned around with a heavy heart.

"It's not going to work like this, we have to find a way to make a real-time satellite map in this damn secret realm. ”

......

Zhao Feiliu found someone to violently blast open the broken wooden door of the black cabin, and wanted to see what valuable things were inside, but unexpectedly saw a tangled body of flesh.

"Heh!" the young king let out a meaningless snort, and hurriedly called for someone to lift the mass of flesh out and separate it, only to see that it was two naked people. He casually glanced at the appearance of the two, and couldn't help but tremble his pupils: "Zhao Yuheng?"

"Second master, second master, wake up! Second master!" At this time, two girls with the same appearance suddenly rushed out of his sparse small team, and fell on Zhao Yuheng and cried, their cries didn't matter whether they came from the heart or not, but at least they were very effective, and Zhao Yuheng woke up crying.

"Where is this?" Zhao Yuheng opened his eyes in a daze, his pupils were gray and unfocused at this time, showing a very frightening old state of Long Zhong, obviously too much sex hurt the foundation, and even damaged Shouyuan.

"This is the secret realm of the East China Sea. ”

Before the two women could transform their crying faces into smiling faces, a cold voice came, and Zhao Yuheng turned his head in a trance, just in front of Zhao Feiliu's numb and silent pupils.

Zhao Yuheng's pupils dilated for a few seconds, and then suddenly contracted and condensed, he sat up with a spirit, stretched out his hand and grabbed Wang Yurou next to him, and at the same time, a faint wind rippled on his body, pushing away the two women who were pounced on him slightly.

Zhao Yuheng's hand stopped in front of Wang Yurou's nose for three seconds, and withdrew it softly, obviously slightly relieved, and then he lay down again without being too ashamed, and bowed his hand to Zhao Feiliu slightly: "Lord Wang, Yuheng is so embarrassed and embarrassed, it's just to open the secret realm of the East China Sea as soon as possible!"

"That's right! Brother Yuheng understands the righteousness, sacrifices the ego, achieves everyone, is very chivalrous in ancient times, comes to the people, dresses the two masters and the three grades of the court! Take some and take some diet pills to recuperate! Then come some powerful women, carry this girl into the king's car, and wait for her to wake up as soon as possible. Zhao Feiliu waved his hand and turned to leave, he was actually not interested in seeing Zhao Yuheng's Living Spring Palace.

"Second master, second master!" At this time, the two girls who were hanging aside called in a low voice, which attracted Zhao Yuheng's attention: "Wang Yunfang, Wang Yunfen, what are you two ...... Follow the prince?"

"We can't help it!" Wang Yunfang cried and said: "The second master is gone! Aunt and grandmother (Yang Ziyi) suddenly disappeared, as soon as this secret realm opened, it was like a natural disaster, and we were very afraid! As a last resort, we temporarily voted for the little prince, merged with his people, and looked for the second master, fortunately, everything went well...... Wang Yunfen, Wang Yunfang, a pair of twin sisters, you said everything about the opening of the secret realm, and when the two girls described the scene of the secret realm opening and the sky was still cracking, Zhao Yuheng himself was secretly speechless, but he didn't say much, just took the clothes sent by Zhao Feiliu and put them on.

After that, he met his own guard captain Lao Zhao, at this time, this arrogant and domineering master of Qi Transformation who had no real skills, became Zhao Feiliu's guest, and he was also the only master of the Qi Transformation Realm in this small team. Zhao Yuheng repeatedly asked him where his "aunt" Yang Ziyi was, and the old Zhao said that he didn't know, which made Zhao Yuheng very helpless and depressed, after all, he had seen Feng Lieshan and other extraordinary masters in the Demon Pavilion, and he naturally remembered very tightly in his heart that he had a master who had finally returned to the void, and suddenly he was lost, and he became very nervous and irritable.

Not only was he irritable, but even Zhao Feiliu was also very irritable, the three or four hundred "heroes from all walks of life" who had just been gathered before the opening of the secret realm were forcibly dispersed to all directions of the secret realm in a blink of an eye, and there were only forty low-strength miscellaneous fish characters left around him, which really made Zhao Fei exile unable to let go. He summoned Zhao Yuheng, and the two of them discussed for a while, and the two of them, who basically belonged to the wine bag and rice bag, couldn't come up with any profound opinions, and finally could only unanimously decide to take the forty men to travel through the entire secret realm and gather the score of the people little by little, and then make plans.

In this way, Zhao Yuheng followed Zhao Feiliu to set off under the service of Wang Yunfen's sisters, and the "concubine" Wang Yurou was naturally sent to the only preserved carriage of Zhao Feiliu, pulled by two white-haired thin horses, and walked slowly on the sand, which was several days.

The light on the bottom of the sea flickered on and off, and a large amount of water vapor in the air filled the place with a bone-penetrating clammy coldness for no reason, and a burst of soreness could be heard in the cracks of the bones of the body after staying for a long time. All kinds of flat fish and starfish and sea cucumbers dug out of the sand became the only food, and Zhao Feiliu, who was not very rich in the first place, became even more embarrassed and stingy after losing all his baggage, and the food and pills shared with Zhao Yuheng decreased day by day. Zhao Yuheng originally had a rich family, but he was afraid of Lao Zhao, a guy who didn't have a little bit of practical ability, and he was very unlucky. The two sudden changes in the secret realm made this incapable waste six gods ownerless, and they didn't know how to do it, so that the servants who were originally responsible for escorting the supplies of the prince of Chongwang were completely separated and lost, making Zhao Yuheng even more embarrassed than Zhao Feiliu now, and he didn't even have a day's surplus food, so he could only hunt fish on the spot.

It didn't take long for Zhao Yuheng to be defeated by the difficult real life in front of him, and he was stunned all day long, or he would talk nonsense like crazy, and from the outside, he seemed to have completely collapsed, and he didn't even care about Lao Zhao's actions at all. Zhao Feiliu became more and more irritable, complaining hysterically and scolding all day long, and the noise machine continued to release negative emotions that made morale low and disintegrate, and what was even worse was that Wang Yurou, who was in a coma, obviously did not adapt to such a hard and simple life, and launched a high fever.

In this way, Zhao Yuheng became more and more decadent and desperate, Zhao Feiliu became more and more hysterical because of Zhao Yuheng's decadence, and the other subordinates also lost more and more confidence in the future, and each turned his mind, and a mood of the mansion will be flying separately permeated the team, and no one stopped it, which soon made the team lose its goal and good direction, and wandered indiscriminately in the secret realm under the sea.

......

When the light of the secret realm under the sea reached its strongest, the team of the Golden Sword Gate stopped.

"Hidden!" Silver Dust commanded, seeing his brothers and elders all shrink into a black shadow with unclear edges, and then his figure flashed and teleported to the top of a spire that was broken in two.

He didn't use light skills, fearing that the air currents brought by his body movement would disturb the "prey" in front of him.

The fetal breath secret technique was put into operation, and Silver Dust took out a pair of metal-framed glasses with a very ordinary and even a bit old-fashioned shape from the arcane space, and put them on the bridge of his nose, and the glasses did not change in the slightest from the outside in, but from the inside out, they completely became an AR interface.

Not far behind him, Bai Prison strangely gave them the "iron dragonfly" made by Silver Dust Take it out, gently pull a switch on it, only to see that this is obviously a model of the gunship of the drone let out a faint buzzing sound, like a mosquito calling, the two sets of rubber rotors installed on it rotated, with only a few hundred grams of weight, but the fuselage stuffed with reconnaissance equipment quickly rose vertically, and finally hovered less than thirty meters high, and then flashed a few times, and completely disappeared in front of the eyes of the prison who had been looking up at it, it was obvious that in such a small volume, it was still stuffed into the mirage system by the evil magician, this is not Silver Dust to show off his wisdomThis is completely a tribute to the plane space folding technology that was popular on the ancient earth civilization, and you must know that the volume and weight of the mirage equipment are thirty times that of the small remote-controlled aircraft.

"What else is it that is absolutely cobbled together with common sense?~~~~ Isn't this clearly a spiritual treasure that has been opened?" Bai Prison touched his bald head, carefully leaned down, and tried his huge size to completely fit into a shadow. On the top of the tower, the image of Yinchen overlooking from a high place kept flashing in front of his eyes, and his thoughts had been accurately transmitted into the drone through the directional amplification of his eyes, controlling it to fly fifty meters ahead.

A high-resolution camera is capturing the scene below.

A group of grantees was slowly coming to a halt and weakly swerving into a dilapidated side hall ten meters away, which, of course, now seemed to be a wall. The roof of the side hall has already completely decayed and collapsed, piled up in the center of the side hall in a mess, covered with a thin layer of fine sand, obviously the age of collapse is not too far away. Silver Dust stood firmly on top of the half-spire, carefully observing everyone's expressions through the small drone that quietly lowered its height.

Zhao Yuheng was depressed and desperate, his sallow and thin face appeared in the field of vision, followed by Zhao Feiliu's temper, his eyebrows and eyebrows, and finally the face of a middle-aged man in armor. Silver Dust raised an eyebrow, and in order to show his surprise, he gave none of the three people a long shot.

On the drone, a specially made sensor that captures some kind of invisible light suddenly turned on, silently scanning everyone in this tired and chaotic team, and the silver dust was fixed, and another teleported to the side of the prison.