Wu Jian sat on the stern of the ship with his hands on his sword, staring at the Divine Cult warships chasing behind him.

In the sky, large and small black dots fly. Around the ship, columns of water continued to rise, which were caused by the opponent's flying stones and crossbows.

Behind him, Yu Feng was leading people to repair the hull of the Swinging God, and there were thick and thin arrows inserted in many places, and the traces of burning were shocking.

Not only that, but the other four ships were also scarred, and even a large hole appeared in the side of one of the ships, if it wasn't for the help of the people to seal the hole in time, even if the ship did not sink into the sea immediately, it would have been chased and sunk by the Divine Cult due to the reduced speed.

Along the way, the Dreadnought Army and the Cult of God frequently engaged, and thanks to the weakening of the Dawn Light by the Junya people, they successively sank and injured many of the opponent's ships, and the sinking was caused by the ghost light hitting the opponent's eye.

Judging by the results, the Dreadnoughts won, but for a large number of opponents, the damage was insignificant. For the dreadnoughts, this little bit of damage accumulated is very fatal, and if it continues like this, sooner or later, the ship will not be able to hold on.

Hu Jia walked over, suddenly lowered his head violently, and a long arrow flew right into his scalp, stabbing heavily into the deck, and the feather at the end of the arrow trembled.

"Our plan to lure the enemy has been successful, we can break away, such a long time is enough for the captain of the water to attack the Divine Cult warship of Yingguo." Hu Jia came to Wu Gan's side and cautiously lay behind the side of the boat.

Snorting, Wu Yan grabbed an arrow that shot in front of him and gently broke it in two, "I'm not tempting the enemy, but killing the enemy."

Hu Jia faintly guessed Wu Gan's intentions, and his face was a little worried, "Supporting the bottom."

"Give it a try, send a letter to Yuan Xin and An Dang, and prepare to intercept those lone Divine Cult ships." Wu Gan threw away the arrow in his hand, stood up, and looked to the east, where there was a red sea.

"Divine messenger, they have entered the sea of blood, this place is quite evil, and if the ship runs fast, it will attract the yin things underwater." Chen Zhi arched his hand at Ji Junlin at the bow of the boat and reminded in a low voice.

"It's okay, I thought before I came this time that I might enter the sea of blood, so I borrowed a treasure from the holy mountain to ward off evil spirits." Ji Junlin didn't look back, still staring at Wu Yan on the Swinging God in the distance. This time, he was determined to capture Wu Gan, as long as Wu Gan was taken down, such a great achievement was enough for him to go further. Look at the book

Chen Zhi glanced back at his fleet, only more than thirty ships followed, and the others were all lagging behind, and he couldn't help but be a little dissatisfied with Ji Junlin in his heart, "Divine Envoy, let's wait for the ship that is left behind, after passing the sea of blood, we will approach Kun Tianzhou." If there is an ambush by a shepherd, I am afraid we will not be able to stop it. If the fleet fails, the Holy Mountain will punish you and me."

Ji Junlin glanced back at Chen Dao, and wanted to say that all the consequences would be borne by himself, but after all, he didn't know how to fight naval battles, and he would really lose a lot, and I was afraid that he would not be able to advance an inch in this life.

"Okay, you can slow down the ship a bit, but remember not to let Wu Yan escape." Ji Junlin sighed helplessly.

The ship slowly slowed down and sailed into the red sea. The red light reflected on the white hull made Chen Zhi feel very uncomfortable. This hellish place is really very evil, and few ships of the Divine Cult are willing to set foot in it. In fact, after chasing here, Chen Zhi has already given up the idea of taking Wu Gen down, the opponent's ship speed is too fast, even if he chases all the way to Kuntianzhou, I am afraid he will not be able to take down the opponent.

"Take out the exorcism." Seeing the nervous expressions of his subordinates, Chen Zhi commanded loudly. entered the sea of blood, and even his own heart was hairy, not to mention these ordinary soldiers.

On the sea in the distance, those stragglers were struggling to rush to this side, and Chen Zhi's heart relaxed slightly. Suddenly, Ji Junlin shouted happily, "The thief can't run anymore, hurry up and catch up."

Chen Zhi looked up, and through the hazy moonlight, he could see that the five ships of the Dreadnought Army in front had somehow slowed down significantly, as if they were in some trouble. Some dark shadows appeared in the sea, like giant beasts, coldly scanning the boat on the water.

Chen Zhi swallowed a mouthful of saliva, it is estimated that the dreadnought army encountered these evil things, but the divine envoy also said that he has something to exorcise evil spirits, and he can only catch up with them.

On the Dangshen, Wu Yan stood up and looked

More than forty Divine Cult warships entered the sea one after another.

"Yu Feng, have all the people been scattered?" Wu Yan said in a deep voice.

"Lord of the village, people have entered the water." Yu Feng replied loudly, and when the ship was moving slowly, three hundred sharks had already quietly entered the sea.

"Ancient White Grass." Wu Yan spoke again.

"The subordinates are here." Gu Baicao took a step forward.

"Listen to my orders and launch the formation at the right time." Wu Yan stared at the sea with a calm face, and let out a sigh of relief, he finally lured the enemy to the sea of blood, although only less than half of it was here.

"My subordinates understand."

Wu Yan raised his right hand high, with a white ring on his finger, and shouted loudly, "Come out."

In the calm sea of blood, ripples began to appear. The ripples expanded rapidly, gradually turning into waves. The sea seemed to boil, and strange-looking shipwrecks emerged from the water, like fanged beasts, and surrounded the warships of the Cult.

Chen Zhi's face suddenly turned pale, and like his men, he looked at the swarming shipwrecks in astonishment.

These shipwrecks are aimed at their own homes, but they are blind to the dreadnoughts' warships. He finally knew that after running for so long, he had finally fallen into Wu Gan's trap. I don't know what kind of means the dreadnoughts have used to control these yin things.

"Fight back." Chen Zhi almost roared and ordered, waking up the stunned soldiers. So, there were rockets flying up and smashing into the sinking ship that was approaching step by step.

But these ships have been immersed underwater for many years, and these rockets fall on them, and they can't ignite at all. When the stones and the light fell on the ship, they also sank a few smaller ships, and the others only fell some broken wood.

It's a shipwreck, how to make it sink. So, under the desperate gaze of the Divine Cult sailors, these sunken ships surrounded them from all directions and slammed into the warship. Look at the book

The screeching sound rang out one after another, and the people on board were knocked to the ground, and some of them slipped and were thrown into the icy waters.

Hideous-looking skeletons crawled out of the wreck, staggered onto the warship, and attacked all living creatures. Although most of these skeletons have mutilated limbs, they are extremely difficult to kill, and even if some of them are cut off, they will not fall. Only when they are completely broken up will they really die.

Warships, swords flying, all kinds of spells flying, for a time the fire flashes, and the magic weapons dance wildly.

But there were more shipwrecks after all, and soon the sailors were at a disadvantage, and the deck was littered with dead bodies and weapons.

Chen Zhi swung his knife and cut a skeleton in half, his eyes were red as he looked at the tragic situation on the ship, and shouted at Ji Junlin, who was stunned, "Ji Shenzhi, if we don't use the treasure to exorcise evil spirits, I'm afraid we will all die here."

Now that every ship is surrounded by these ghost things, they can't run if they want to, they can only watch their subordinates die tragically, how can they not let Chen Zhi be angry, and there is less respect for Ji Junlin between words.

Ji Junlin woke up from his confusion, looking at the miserable situation around, his face turned white, if he didn't capture Wu Yan today, he would definitely be punished after returning from this battle.

Turning around, he took out a bonsai on the table in the cabin, which was a green pine with mottled branches and knotted dragons, no more than a foot high, and it was inconspicuous on the table on weekdays.

Ji Junlin muttered in his mouth, rubbing his hands on the basin. The green pine suddenly bloomed with brilliant light, forming a dazzling halo.

With the green pine as the center, the halo quickly expanded outward, gradually covering the entire ship, expelling darkness and death.

In the sky above the fleet, a tall and straight pine tree appeared. The pine trees bloomed with a brilliant blue light, and the huge umbrella cover spread out, covering the fleet under its umbrella, and streamers of light continued to fall from the pine trees, and a strong vitality and majestic air rippled on the sea.

The red sea and the green pine are so intertwined in this sea of blood, but they are not compatible with each other.

Everywhere Qingguang went, those ghosts retreated one after another, and the closer they got to Ji Junlin's boat, the more majestic the aura became. The ghosts roared, screamed and turned around and fled into the sea, some of which were hit by the streamer and disappeared into a puff of black smoke on the spot.

"What is this?" Wu Yan jumped up from his seat in shock, according to his plan, he didn't want to confront the Divine Cult head-on, but wanted to introduce the Divine Cult warship into this sea of blood, so that these sunken ships and ghosts could defeat each other. But I never thought that the Divine Cult would have such a means.

The Divine Cult is worthy of being able to rule a continent, and its profound heritage is truly breathtaking.

"Gu Baicao, activate the formation." Wu Yan yelled.

Gu Baicao, who was standing on the fifth-floor terrace of the Swinging God, took out a black disc with a bone inlaid on it, and there were eight soldiers of the original Gu family behind him. Placing the disc in front of him, Gu Baicao snorted, his face flushed, and a series of obscure spells burst out of his mouth like firecrackers. The other eight also chanted the incantation, their voices getting louder and louder, and the disc gradually turned dark red.

On the surface of the sea, wisps of mist appeared, like snakes winding towards the sky. The fog gradually became entangled, turning from mist to fog, like a thick cloud before a storm at sea, quickly enveloping the world.

Everything became obscure, and the blue light of the pine trees was swallowed up by the fog, and in the end, it could only illuminate a few feet in radius. From afar, it looks like a lantern in the wind.

The fog was originally a method of the ancient family, but it was used by Wu Gen at this time. Before the war, Wu Gan had already sent 300 sharks to sneak into the sea, each holding a formation eye, and quietly surrounded the Divine Cult warship. As long as Gu Baicao activates the formation, the entire fleet can be caged in the fog.

Originally, Wu Yan thought that if the shipwreck could not stop the warship of the Divine Sect, he would trap it in the mist and slowly concoct it. Unexpectedly, the other party's means could resist the ghosts, so Wu Yan had to release the mist in advance.

Losing the suppression of the green light, the ghost thing suddenly became active, and rushed towards the Divine Cult warship outside the blue light again. Although the mist can confuse the five senses of the living, for these ghosts, as long as the blood is flowing, they can feel the existence of living creatures.

In the dark mist, there were occasional crashes, roars, and screams of men, and the battle was fought in such a strange way that it was audible but invisible.

Wu Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly a person appeared beside him. Turning his head, Yu Jiu was tilting his head to look at the phantom of the green pine in the dark, and his eyes that had always been cold and waveless showed complex emotions for the first time, as if he was reminiscing and being sentimental.

Before Wu Jian could ask, Yu Jiu had already rushed out and went straight to the direction where Ji Junlin was.

"Eh, ....... you" Wu Yan put down his hand, he had already told her not to show up before the war, for fear that the people of the Divine Sect would see it, so they would be suspicious of Tianyamen. Unexpectedly, this little girl, or maybe the old girl, rushed to the enemy ship regardless of it.

After a while, Wu Gen suddenly discovered that the shadowy fog "lantern" had actually been extinguished, which also meant that the methods of the Divine Sect had been broken.

Wu Yan was a little anxious, and hurriedly asked Yu Feng to inform the mermaid under the water and prepare to save people. There was a loud bang in his ears, and a small figure came out of the water and jumped onto the Swinging God.

Yu Jiu was holding a bonsai in his hand, staring at the green pine in the pot lovingly, completely losing his usual fierceness.

This domain nine is smart, and the underwater is a place that is difficult for the mist to reach, so she must have entered the water after snatching the things in her hand, and then returned smoothly.

"This is ......," Wu asked tentatively.

"Zhengyansong is mine." Yu Jiu put the bonsai behind him and bared his teeth at Wu Gan, a low roar of threat came out of his throat.