Chapter 3: The Evil Intentions of the World

Wu Xingzhi instinctively operates the positioning of living beings, and his understanding of the goal of the basic task is just a person's name.

A vague sense came from far away.

It's like an anchor suddenly appeared in space, Wu Xingzhi has no way to perceive the specific location of the other party, nor can he know the distance between the other party and himself, but the vague sense can make him approach in the direction of the anchor.

"It's better than I thought it would be."

Wu Xingzhi nodded with satisfaction, and his life was answered, closing his eyes to find another anchor.

Wang Yuyan.

There should be no reaction to the idea.

"Is it too far away?" Wu Xingzhi frowned slightly, too, the world barrier is not so easy to break, if you want to break through the world barrier to sense the anchor in the tens of millions of worlds, you not only need your own powerful sensing ability, but also need more powerful supernatural powers.

Forget it, I'm not in a hurry now anyway, although I've experienced a lot of things, but in fact, it's only been a short week since the end of the Immortal Hunting Conference - under the same speed of time in each world.

"Anyway, let's find the mission goal first."

Wu Xingzhi started the yacht and broke the waves towards the anchor in the induction.

The sea breeze was salty, and the yacht roared across the blue sea, leaving a white wave mark, Wu Xingzhi didn't know how far he was from the anchor, or rather, how far he was from the shore, he was ready to fight for a long time.

It had only been long before the surroundings suddenly darkened.

The amplitude of the waves increased, making Wu Xingzhi's body like a swing.

Wu Xingzhi looked out, only to see that the sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and the blue ocean turned gloomy black in an instant, and then hundreds of millions of raindrops fell from the sky, and the surroundings became hazy in an instant.

The wind with a chilling whistling sound rolled up a thousand huge waves, everything happened in an instant, the yacht was like an origami boat in a turbulent basin, no, to be more exaggerated, a wave tens of meters high swept in.

The yacht came sideways, the original ground had become a slope close to ninety degrees, Wu Xingzhi's feet were firmly sucked on the ground, and in the turbulent sea, his face was gloomy.

Under such a huge wave, even if it is a 10,000-ton giant ship, it is inevitable that the ship will capsize, not to mention such a small boat with almost no draft.

Sure enough, the waves like mountains hit down directly, and the yacht and Wu Xingzhi were directly driven into the sea by a huge weight, and under the water, countless turbulent currents made the yacht spin and sink.

"Lao Tzu's forty yuan!"

Under the dark water, Wu Xingzhi's muscles were tense, and he grabbed the front fence of the yacht with one hand, and his legs were overflowing, driving the surrounding sea water to produce unparalleled buoyancy and stop the yacht from sinking.

Although it is only a small yacht, for manpower, this scene is like a sea god.

Looking up, there was not much light shining through the sea, and I felt as if I was in an incomparably vast and dark world, and even the sound of the waves and winds was almost none.

In the infinite waters, only a man in black pants was hovering with a yacht on his shoulder.

"It's bad luck."

I had just set sail and encountered such a climate.

The wind on the sea surface seemed to be more agitated, forming one huge wave after another, and the force formed by the fluctuations of the sea was crazily wrapping, Wu Xingzhi felt that the metal railing in his hand was creaking, and the whole yacht seemed to be about to disintegrate.

Countless black shadows were driven by the current, rolling towards Wu Xingzhi at a speed that ordinary people couldn't see clearly, and with the faint light, Wu Xingzhi could see what those were.

All kinds of marine debris and even sharp bone spurs of fish.

Gang Qi was all over his body, countless objects collided into powder three inches in front of Wu Xingzhi's body, Wu Xingzhi could hear the dull loud noise in the water, the yacht in his hand continued to shake violently, and finally the hand was light, and the battered yacht was carried by the current and disappeared into the darkness.

“......”

Wu Xingzhi has a sentence in his heart that MMP does not vomit and is unhappy.

This is no longer bad luck in the ordinary sense.

Bad luck is riddled with bad luck, and everything is not going well.

Although it will not be directly targeted by the world like the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon, it seems that as long as there is a chance of bad things happening, then no matter how coincidental it is, it will definitely happen to you.

50,000 wisdom coins seem to be much more difficult to earn than I imagined.

Fortunately, what I am experiencing now is only causing some trouble, and there is no danger to myself.

Wu Xingzhi adjusted his mentality, simply spread his arms, and shuttled in the direction of the anchor like a swimming fish, his powerful body made his speed not inferior to that of a mechanical engine.

After shuttling under the water for nearly an hour, Wu Xingzhi finally came out of the water, the waves were stable, and the blue sea and blue sky were clear at a glance.

As if nothing had happened before.

Wu Xingzhi pursed his lips and gave up the idea of embodying another yacht, with his current negative state, I am afraid that it will not be long before he has to go to the water again, although forty yuan is not much, but it is also uncomfortable to waste it in vain.

Raising a middle finger towards the sky, Wu Xingzhi plunged headlong into the seawater.

The sun sets, and the world goes dark.

Wu Xingzhi didn't know how far he swam, and there was still endless sea water around him, killing all kinds of attacking creatures along the way, which made Wu Xingzhi deeply understand the diversity of marine life.

The position of the anchor gradually became clear, and Wu Xingzhi could feel that he was getting closer and closer to the anchor.

It seems that not only is he heading towards the anchor, but the anchor is also rushing towards him at a very fast speed.

It's not an illusion, when Wu Xingzhi was stuck in the water, he could still feel the anchor approaching.

It's fast.

"Transferred?"

Wu Xingzhi was suddenly overjoyed, he was tired of wandering in the sea with no shore in sight, if it weren't for the existence of an anchor, he felt as if he was the only one in this world.

"When you come into contact with the mission target, you can know what kind of world this is, since it is a dragon slayer, there must be supernatural powers, the Middle Ages? Magic? ”

Wu Xingzhi speculated wildly in his heart, and finally, he clearly felt the specific location of the anchor.

He looked up, and there was a faint roar of thunder coming from above the clouds.

The anchor passed over his head at a great speed with the sound of thunder, and disappeared in an instant.

“......”

Wu Xingzhi suddenly realized that it was not thunder, but an extremely fast plane.

Then he realized that he had passed by the anchor, and the other party was swimming in the direction he had come, and he was riding in the dust, even at his own speed, and he didn't want to catch up with the supersonic plane.

He finally realized that his day, it seems-

Swim in vain.

No, not only did he swim in vain, but he also had to swim back honestly along the same path, chasing the direction of the anchor, looking forward to the task goal not being empty or something like that, and when he was swimming in full swing, he flew over his head again with the sound of thunder.

Wu Xingzhi deeply realized at this moment the heaviness of the title of Son of Doom and the deep malice of the world towards him.

Exercise!

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