Chapter 1170: Are We Going to Die Here?

"No, senior brother, I can't hold on, you must go back alive." One of the disciples let go of his hand holding the pole and fell downward.

"Senior Brother Lin." The crowd was heartbroken and shouted his name.

When the disciple fell, his eyes were closed, and he was afraid, but he really couldn't hold on anymore.

Seeing the individuals falling, the spirit beasts went crazy, and they opened their bloody mouths, waiting for people to fall into their mouths.

"Puff~"

He was swallowed by the spirit beast in one gulp, and blood flowed down the corners of the spirit beast's mouth.

When everyone saw this, their eyes were filled with tears and anger.

"This brute, I'll fight with you." As he spoke, the other five or six disciples all lowered their hands and released their spiritual power to hit the spirit beast as their bodies fell.

The spirit beast was indeed hit by them, but at the same time, the five of them also fell into the sea together, and once again became the food of the spirit beast.

"Senior Brother~" The others cried bitterly again, after they lost nine junior disciples, they lost seven again.

Hearing their shouts, the spirit beasts became even more excited, and the blood stains in the sea made them even more excited, and they kept pushing against the boat, trying to overturn the whole ship directly.

And at this time, a ship not far away was quickly heading towards them, because it was night, the boat of the disciples of the White Water Sect was on top, and in the eyes of the ships in the distance, this ship had become a scrap ship, and they wanted to come over to see the situation.

When approaching the ship of the White Water Sect, they heard the shouts of the people on the boat, and also saw the spirit beasts on the sea.

Spirit beasts had spotted them, and now several more spirit beasts had begun to swim towards them, surrounding their ships.

"Oh no, it's ...... It's the spirit animals of the sea, and they're coming towards us. One of the people on the boat saw the spirit beast swimming towards his ship and shouted loudly.

"Attack them, don't let them get close to the ship." A middle-aged man in the lead commanded the people on the boat.

They had encountered these spirit beasts when they came, but since they could go safely from their hands to Shenyuan Island, they naturally thought that they could return safely from their hands.

Everyone on the ship worked together to release spiritual power to attack the spirit beasts, originally thinking that these spirit beasts would immediately turn around and leave under their attacks, but they didn't want them to leave, but the more they attacked, the more they rushed forward.

"Master of the family, these spirit beasts seem to be rushing forward as if they are not afraid of death, and there are more and more of them, I'm afraid we won't be able to resist it."

"It's strange, there weren't so many spirit beasts when they came, why are they all coming out now?" The man's face was serious, and his heart slowly sank as he looked at the spirit beasts that were constantly advancing on the sea.

At this time, they finally knew why the ship in front of them had become like this, and why they had heard the shouts of people.

These spirit beasts became more and more cunning, and they began to slowly learn to dodge attacks, burrowing into the bottom of the ship, and then attacking from the bottom of the ship, and the whole ship was rammed and began to wobble.

The man began to send men into the lowest level of the cabin to inspect, and after being violently hit, there was a crack in the bottom of the cabin, and the sea began to pour in, and if it took a few more hits, the ship would inevitably be knocked out, and when the time came, they would all die.

The disciple who went to inspect reported the matter to the man, who looked up at the black sky and sighed, "Could it be that we are destined to die here?" ”