The red-tailed scorpion king finally despaired, and now in this situation, the gods can't save it when they come, and if they continue to fight, it's completely like sending them to death, and it makes no sense at all. Hit by Principal Qian's Pingshan shovel again, the red-tailed scorpion king screamed, turned around and fled into the distance.

The other red-tailed sea scorpions had been waiting for this moment for a long time, and when they saw the boss taking the lead, they gave up their opponents one after another, and rushed to chase in the direction where the red-tailed sea scorpion king had fled.

Some of the monks were already exhausted, and when they saw the demon beast fleeing on their own initiative, they breathed a sigh of relief, checked the injuries on their bodies, took the pill and began to recover their true yuan; There are also those who disregard the danger of their lives and chase after the demon beasts, as for the reason, maybe it is because the previous battle was angry, or maybe there are relatives and friends who are injured in the hands of the demon beasts, and they are extremely unwilling in their hearts.

Among the monks who chased out, Qian was the first, he was very clear about his situation, the medicinal effect of the Violent Blood Pill was about to end, and it would be just a matter for the red-tailed sea scorpion to really escape, in case they came back after resting, he would only have to wait for death.

It's a pity that these red-tailed sea scorpions have the home field advantage and are very familiar with the situation nearby, if they want to escape, it will be difficult for the monks to catch up. It didn't take long for the group of demon beasts to disappear into the sea, and only a small number of first- and second-order red-tailed sea scorpions were left behind by the monks because of their low strength and slow speed.

Director Qian wanted to chase again, but suddenly fell into the sea with a scream, Steward Zhao hurriedly rushed over, and after some inspection, it was found that Director Qian was unconscious, not only because of the sequelae of the Storm Blood Pill, but also because he had been poisoned by the Red Tail Scorpion King before, although he had also taken the Antidote Pill, but the effect was not very good, and he had already been poisoned at this time.

Under the dual effects of the Storm Blood Pill and the Red Tail Sea Scorpion Toxin, the situation of Master Qian is very bad, even if he can be rescued in the end, his strength will be greatly damaged, and he needs to be treated quietly to recover his strength, but fortunately, the demon beast group has been driven away, and everyone has no worries about their lives for the time being.

In this vicious battle, the loss of Wantong Pavilion was the greatest, not to mention the destruction of the spirit ship, among the twenty-four foundation-building monks of Wantong Pavilion, in addition to the unconscious Qian Zhuan at this time, they also lost a mid-foundation building steward and seven early-stage foundation building monks, accounting for one-third.

The situation on the passengers' side is slightly better, only more than 20 of the more than 100 passengers have lost their lives, and almost all of the others are injured, but they can recover after a little while, and the Qi Refining Cultivators have no losses, they couldn't help when they were in the melee before, and then the spirit ship was destroyed, and they escaped from the spirit ship in time, almost not affected by the war.

After some counting, Steward Zhao gathered everyone together, then looked at the shells of the spirit ship scattered on the sea, and said, "Fellow Daoists, the spirit ship has been completely destroyed, and there is no longer any value in repair, and the rest of the journey needs to be walked by yourself." However, I Wantong Pavilion will not leave you alone, we have traveled this journey countless times, and we are quite familiar with the situation along the way, as long as everyone follows us closely and does not fall behind, we will definitely be able to reach the Zhongsha Region. ”

Everyone understands this truth, the cultivation of the foundation building period is nothing at all on this sea, just a few demon beasts can destroy them, and it is safe only when everyone gathers together.

One of the late-stage foundation building monks wearing a green robe nodded and said, "Steward Zhao, don't worry, we all understand that only those who follow Wantong Pavilion closely are safe, this vast sea is full of dangers, and acting privately is looking for death, no one will do this." ”

Another black-robed late-stage monk said, "Yes, we are a powerful force only when we get together, and if we are separated, we will be a plate of loose sand, and maybe we will feed the demon beasts." ”

There are also a very few monks who feel that it may be safer to act alone with a small target, and it is easier to attract a large number of demon beasts to besiege it with a large army. However, several monks in the late stage of foundation building said so, and they did not dare to refute it to their faces.

Seeing that everyone had no objections, Steward Zhao continued, "I also have a spare low-grade flying spirit weapon Biyou Blanket here, which can seat more than a dozen people on the blanket, but Biyou Carpet is more laborious to control, and it requires two or three foundation building monks to take turns to help, and there are too many seriously injured and Qi refining monks present, and you also need to help from your colleagues." ”

The lightly injured can barely fly, the seriously injured need to be taken care of by others, and the Qi Refining Cultivator can't even fly with the sword, these people are a burden to everyone. There were at least fifty or sixty seriously injured people and Qi refining cultivators at the scene, and Wantong Pavilion couldn't bring so many people.

At this time, the late-stage foundation building monk in green clothes spoke again, and said, "Steward Zhao doesn't have to be anxious, this matter is very easy to do, there must be many monks present who have flying spirit weapons, and the remaining wounded and qi refining monks are enough to bring a few each." ”

The black-robed monk in the later stage of foundation building also said, "Yes, this is the time for everyone to be in the same boat, no one will hide it, even if the flying spirit weapon is not enough, the sword can also take people with the flight, not to mention more, one per person is always okay, right?" It's a big deal, it's just a little slower. ”

For most monks, flying spirit weapons are relatively out of the way, they are dispensable items, and the little spirit stones they usually earn are not enough for cultivation, how can they buy the kind of flying spirit weapons that are rarely used in ordinary times? There are not many monks with deep pockets like Qingyang.

After the general monk breaks through the foundation building, the strength of the divine thought can fly the object, and the stronger the strength, the more weight it will drive, and the old foundation building monk, even if he does not use flying spirit weapons, it is not a problem to bring three or two people, so the black-robed monk will say so.

In the end, Steward Zhao said, "The matter is settled, all those who have flying spirit weapons will be taken out, and each person will be assigned a few seriously injured or qi refining cultivators, if they can't be allocated, the rest will be taken by the cultivators, everyone will control the speed and ...... together."

Before Steward Zhao finished speaking, there was a sudden fluctuation on the sea, and everyone was immediately attracted to attention, and they all looked in the direction where the fluctuation came, only to see that on the sea not far away, there was a small spirit ship galloping towards this side.

This spirit ship is about twenty zhang long, which is much smaller than the spirit ship in Wantong Pavilion before, but in this case, it would be good to have a spirit ship passing by, and everyone could live in it, but it was a pity that this spirit ship came in the opposite direction and was not in the way.

It seemed that they could only fly to the Zhongsha region on their own, and everyone couldn't help but feel a little frustrated, and at this moment, Steward Zhao next to him suddenly exclaimed, "It's not good, this is a pirate ship, everyone hurry up and be on guard." ”

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