Chapter Ninety-Seven: Encountering Acquaintances in a Foreign Country
A thousand stones!
These pirates are really ruthless, they want to be so Xuanshi, a Xuanshi is worth 100 million magic stones, and a thousand Xuanshi is a huge wealth.
The two-horned powerhouse on the big ship didn't move, but just looked at the warrior in the sky with a sneer, as if he was looking at a group of fools.
Xiao Lang found that the passengers on the big ship in the nearby room were also awakened, and all of them came out of the room, looking around in horror, extremely worried.
"Humph!"
A faint cold snort sounded, and then an incomparably vast aura came out from an iron ship in front of him, and with a flash of white light, a figure suddenly appeared in mid-air, a white-haired and long-bearded old man.
The long-bearded old man's eyes swept around, and said coldly: "You dare to rob my two-horned blood clan's fleet? Get out of the way immediately, otherwise there will be no forgiveness!"
"Kill..."
One of the leaders of the pirates, obviously a little illiterate, was not frightened by the words of the long-bearded old man, burst into a shout, the white light on his body shone, and shot out a white sword thousands of meters at the old man. Tens of thousands of pirates also took action, surrounded by white air currents, and slashed down all kinds of attacks against more than a dozen iron ships.
Pillars of light of different sizes and powers, swords, swords, fists, palm prints, with an aura of destruction and earth-shattering, enveloped more than a dozen iron ships with unrivaled power. That scene was extremely moving, making Xiao Lang feel like he was about to suffocate.
"His mother, my lord is just hitchhiking, don't hurt the pond fish!"
Xiao Lang's heart was tensed to the extreme, and Xiao Bai, who was hiding in his sleeve, was also full of horror. The Sumeru Ring had already lit up, and just as he was about to take out the Heavenly Chariot and rely on the powerful defense of the chariot to dodge the attack, a mutation suddenly occurred.
"Buzz!"
All the iron ships lit up with a white translucent shield, enveloping the iron ships inside. Those attacks all smashed into the shield, bursting with blinding white light, and the shield shook for a while, as if it would burst at any moment.
"Look for death!"
The two-horned blood clan on the ship still didn't move, and the old man's body flashed, avoiding the attack of the pirate leader, and he burst into tears. The voice seemed to have a kind of magical power, and the tens of thousands of pirates' bodies were all shaken, and they stopped attacking, and countless people actually had a confused look in their eyes.
Two bolts of lightning suddenly shot out of the long-bearded old man's eyes, and they instantly disappeared into the eyes of the pirate leader, and then... And then there is no more!
According to Xiao Lang's estimate, the pirate leader who had the strength of the Emperor Realm at least had his body suddenly falling downward, and he was killed in one move, and he died extremely weird and silently.
"Ahh
The long-bearded old man let out a strange scream, and the invisible ripples outside his body quickly spread in all directions, and the eyes of any martial artist who touched the ripples immediately turned white and fell downward.
In just an instant, thousands of people died, fell under the sea, and smashed patches of water.
"Soul powerhouse, escape!"
One of the strong pirates suddenly changed his face in fright, and with a roar, he turned into an afterimage and flew away into the distance. The rest of the pirates woke up and fled in terror like monkeys.
Looking at the pirates fleeing in all directions, and at the long-bearded old man in the air who was like an invincible god of war, Xiao Lang's eyes were hot, his heart was beating hard, and he kept swallowing saliva.
What a strong man!
This is the strong man, one person swept tens of thousands of people, one attack killed thousands of King Realm martial artists, and two lightning bolts killed the Emperor Realm powerhouse in seconds.
The light shield on the iron ship disappeared, and dozens of Two-Horned Bloods flew into the sea to begin salvaging the loot, and countless Sumeru Rings were collected. Xiao Lang's eyes were hot for a while, so many Sumeru rings added up, it must be a huge fortune. He wondered if he became stronger that day, and he would also come to find pirates to kill, plunder wealth in exchange for Xuanshi?
The big battle came and ended quickly, the long-bearded old man disappeared into the iron ship in front of him, the iron ship continued to move forward, Xiao Lang and some passengers were still standing on the deck sighing.
Half a month later, the iron ship stopped outside a huge island, and Xiao Lang secretly swept towards the city gate outside the room, confirming that this island was the famous big island of the Divine Soul Sea, Black Eagle Island.
According to the map, this Black Eagle Island belongs to the middle of the Divine Soul Sea, Xiao Lang is equivalent to crossing half of the Divine Soul Sea at this moment, and it will take about three or four months to reach Tianzhou according to the speed of the iron ship.
A maid came to inform that the big ship would stay here for ten days, and those who wanted to enter the island could leave the ship at will, but they had to return to the iron ship within ten days.
Xiao Lang didn't want to go into the city to wander around, so he could rest assured that he would cultivate in the iron boat. In the past three months, Xiao Lang has continued to cultivate the Heavenly Demon Combat Technique, and his body has strengthened a lot again, but the progress is slow, much slower than cultivating with Xuanshi.
In the middle of the night, Xiao Lang took Xiaobai out of the deck to breathe, looking at the huge island in front of him and the sea in the distance. He thought of Xiao Qingyi, Liu Ya and others on Longzhi Island, and he didn't know if he would be able to go back to see them in his life.
Several small iron boats from the sea in the distance interrupted Xiao Lang's thoughts, and when those iron boats were about to come over, he hurriedly walked into the room, ready to continue his cultivation.
Several small iron boats soon docked, and several strong men flew out of the boat, and then hundreds of warriors who were chained slowly walked down the boat, and the several strong men held whips in their hands, and from time to time whipped those warriors who were chained, and let out a loud scolding.
Xiao Lang sneaked out of the room with some curiosity and sneaked a look, his brows immediately frowned, there are actually slave traders? Where did these slaves come from? It seems that there are different races, but most of them are beautiful women and strong men.
Xiao Lang was very puzzled, the women's slave trade was very easy to explain, what was this man arrested for?
The slaves looked miserable, the women were better, the men were all fleshy and disheveled, except for their feet, their whole body was bound with special chains, their eyes were glazed, and they were obviously tortured and suffered.
Xiao Lang glanced at it a few times and was about to leave, he was not in the mood to meddle in things, and he did not have the ability. Those few powerhouses are all powerhouses in the realm of kings.
"Squeak!"
Just when Xiao Lang turned around, Xiao Bai, who was hiding in his sleeve, screamed, Xiao Lang glanced at Xiao Bai, followed its gaze, and his body suddenly trembled.
He didn't pay attention to the ragged slaves below when he swept them casually just now, but at this moment he saw a very familiar back!
Seems a lot like... Qing Ming?
How could Qing Ying appear in the Divine Soul Sea? and was captured and turned into a slave?
Xiao Lang couldn't believe it, but the back was very similar, Xiao Bai had stayed in the Hidden Sect for a while, and his intuition would not be wrong.
Xiao Lang paused, and immediately leaped down the boat, rushing towards the hundreds of people who were slowly walking towards the city gate.
When the hundreds of people were awakened by Xiao Lang's footsteps and turned around, Xiao Lang and the figure's eyes glanced at each other, and at that moment, both of them trembled.
Sure enough, it's Qingming!
Although Qing Ming is not wearing his battle armor, although Xiao Lang has never seen Qing Ming's face, but those eyes, Xiao Lang is very familiar, and he will definitely not be wrong.