Chapter Twenty-Five: "The Master of the Sea"
As night fell, the faint light of the stars reflected through the clouds. And in the calm sea, like the eyes in the abyss, staring at everything......
At this time, above the surface of the sea, the waves suddenly surged. The calm sea suddenly formed a wave peak. From the waves, the black bald giant figure of the owner of the sea square appeared.
It manipulates a group of shipwrecked people turned into "boat ghosts" to attack fishing boats, bringing death to fishermen.
The boat ghost will borrow a spoon from the fishermen when they panic, and once the fishermen borrow the spoon, they will be lucky. The owner would make the spoon bigger and keep scooping water into the boat until it sank.
In addition, if the boat that goes out to sea to fish is fully loaded, you should also be careful of the owner of the sea. Because the ghosts of the boats will appear in droves, or hold on to the oars and stalks, or extinguish the lights, and then jump on the bow of the boat, and force the fishermen to catch the fish...... Fishermen don't give, or give less. The owner would spit out the slime, causing the boat to capsize and the fishermen to their deaths.
During the day, the owner of the sea will become a blind old man with a cane and a pipa on his back.
And the owner of the sea square also has a fragment of Zhang Shuling's remnant soul on his body, and that fragment guides Lao Bai and the three of them to this sea area.
Lao Bai looked at this endless seaside, and the thoughts of Zhang Shuling in his heart came spontaneously.
"Zhang Shuling! When will you be able to come back to me, I ...... I miss you so much". Lao Bai muttered to himself at the deep blue sea.
"Don't worry! He's almost done with the remnant fragments. When the time comes, the Celestial Clans will surely resurrect him, you ...... I should be able to see you soon." Xuan Yuwu looked at Lao Bai's pale appearance and comforted.
"Look, what's that"? Suddenly, the white wolf's index finger pointed to a sea peak on the surface of the sea.
At some point, a sea peak suddenly appeared on the surface of the sea. The sea peak kept approaching them, and the size of the sea continued to increase.
Suddenly, like a human, Na Haifeng opened his huge mouth. There were countless people's hands, constantly waving their white arms and grabbing them.
And in that mouth, there was a fragment of Zhang Shuling's remnant soul. But in that mouth, no one dared to go in......
Suddenly, Na Haifeng spit out a huge mouthful of mucus towards Lao Bai, and Lao Bai and they hurriedly dodged, the unknown slime.
As soon as the slime touched the ground, it corroded into a huge hole.
So Lao Bai, Xuan Yu Wu, and White Wolf changed their weapons one after another to resist the monster's attack.
First, Lao Bai used the long sword he had conjured up, accompanied by a dazzling white light, and flew into the air, slashing towards the sea peak...... Then it was Xuan Yu Wu and the White Wolf, holding a bow and arrow and a long black whip with a snake belt, and attacked the sea peak.
But they were all hit to the ground by the slime spit out by Haifeng, and then Haifeng launched countless pillars of sea water to hit Lao Bai and them.
And Lao Bai hurriedly used a spell to transform a white enchantment, protecting himself, Xuanyu Dance, and the white wolf in the enchantment to resist the attack of the sea pillar.
All of a sudden, the attack of the sea pillar rushed towards them, but fortunately, Lao Bai's enchantment could barely resist the attack of the sea pillar...... But it's almost untenable.
Seeing this dangerous scene, Xuan Yu danced immediately, his eyes turned purple and ruthless, and a pair of huge black wings behind him flew into the air. With both hands, he pinched his fingers and condensed a black heavenly thunder fireball in his palm, and hit the sea peak fiercely......
In an instant, Na Haifeng collapsed violently, and kept spitting out green juice from his huge mouth, along with Zhang Shuling's remnant soul fragments.
Then the sea peak suddenly became very small, and disappeared inexplicably.
Seeing this scene, Lao Bai hurriedly stepped forward, picked up the fragments of Zhang Shuling's remnant soul, and put them into his arms lovingly.
And in the dark, a short white-haired old man covered his injured chest, and there was still a trace of green juice left at the corner of his mouth. looked at them with a gloomy face, and then disappeared with unwilling emotions.