Chapter Seventy-Three: The Man in the Dream

The storm and rain fell suddenly, even in the gloomy fog of Senran, Zhang Zhengyi and Luo Hong could still see that bright red.

"Let's go!" Luo Hong shouted.

Zhang Zhengyi pinched her hand as early as she shouted and turned the bow of the boat.

Even if they don't know how to get to Yinshan now, if they don't drive the boat at this moment, it will be a dead end.

The boat is like a racing car with full horsepower, and the bow of the boat is even raised high for a while, which is enough to see Zhang Zhengyi's fierce start.

In the rear, the royal red ghost was the first to rush out with anger in his eyes.

Behind her, those ordinary red ghosts rushed out together with the breath of the royal family.

Although the boat was already moving at a blister's speed, and the spiritual power pushers were even smoking, the distance between the red ghosts and them continued to grow.

"Hurry up, hurry up!" Luo Hong looked at the red ghosts that gradually pounced behind him, and his mind flashed through the fate of those who were caught by them, and he couldn't help but scream in horror.

"I'm fucking trying to be fast!" Zhang Zhengyi yelled in response.

More than a dozen red ghost figures rushed up in an instant, striking to the side.

The boat was violently deflected, if it weren't for Zhang Zhengyi's timely change in the control of the boat, I am afraid that the boat would have capsized directly.

"Ahhh Zhang Zhengyi was chased and attacked like this, but the panic in his heart plummeted, and in his place, there was a wave of anger.

Damn, chase and kill Lao Tzu, right?

See if I don't kill you!

He was about to control the ship to crash into those red ghosts, when suddenly, the heat in his body flowed from his heart into his kidneys.

In the next moment, a sense of induction established a connection with Zhang Zhengyi's soul in the surrounding seawater.

Zhang Zhengyi vaguely felt that he seemed to be able to control the surrounding seawater?

Luo Hong was holding the things on the boat, and when he planned to have a red ghost attack the boat again, he would directly smash it over, at least to buy some time for the boat.

But just as she was about to smash at the group of red ghosts that pounced again, a stream of water rose rapidly, as if it had been impacted by a high-pressure water gun, and smashed the rushing red ghosts.

Sweep them away.

Next, there were more streams of water, like water dragons, that swooped the ferocious red ghost into the air.

What's going on?

Luo Hong looked around in surprise, and suddenly realized that Zhang Zhengyi was controlling the boat with one hand at the moment.

One-handed boat control? Even an old guide like Li Dajia is difficult to do in this situation, he is unexpectedly?

No, no, it's impossible for a big faction like this to show off his skills at such a critical juncture, his other hand...

It's manipulating the flow of water!

The red eyes flashed with endless shock.

What else would he not have?

Fire art, mastering breath control in one night, learning to control ships in half an hour, water arts...

Which faction does such a terrifying talent and calm heart come from?

Netherworld Heavenly Sect? Ten Thousand Laws of Annihilation? Devouring the Valley?

The top factions flashed in Luohong's brain, but none of them matched the youthful temperament that was not afraid of the wind.

Could it be that he's a righteous monk, right?

A strange thought suddenly flashed through Luo Hong's mind, and then, the more she thought about it, the more she felt that it was the correct answer.

No way?

She looked at Zhang Zhengyi, and a bit of complicated color flashed in her eyes.

If you are a righteous monk, then after you arrive at Yin Mountain, should you report him to obtain meritorious service?

Or, follow him and fight for the right way out?

Obviously, in today's rampant world of evil demons, it is definitely the right choice to favor Yinshan, but for some reason, Luohong just thinks that the young man in front of him will set off an unstoppable wind and rain in Yinshan in the future?

This strange idea was quickly cut off by Luohong, and now, it is most important to escape first.

Zhang Zhengyi stood at the bow of the ship, facing the storm, with the pride of Captain Jack at the helm in the storm, and all the red ghosts around him were perfectly beaten back by him.

The cube in his eyes spun at high speed, calculating the trajectory of the red ghosts and the timing of their return fire.

Zhang Zhengyi didn't know where his abilities came from, maybe they had it before his amnesia, but in this case, this ability obviously began to awaken.

A large amount of heat starts at the heart of the body and is directed to the kidneys and stomach.

"Very good, let my waist be more sufficient!!" Zhang Zhengyi shouted in the rainstorm, and the falling red next to him: "What? ”

But to Zhang Zhengyi's surprise, those hot currents actually flowed towards the stomach, and the quadrangular body in the eyes also turned faster and faster, and even the eyes began to heat up, and even appeared, hallucinations? !

Two pictures suddenly appeared in Zhang Zhengyi's eyes, one was the sea in front of him; There is another pair, but it is a deep pool, with more than a dozen pairs of eyes on his hands.

It's that dream!

Zhang Zhengyi's scalp exploded instantly, and the person in his dream was full of eyes, and his hands were no exception.

Is your own vision connected to that person's vision?

"Zhang Zhengyi?"

A hoarse voice sounded in Zhang Zhengyi's head.

Zhang Zhengyi was shocked in his heart, but then he settled down and replied in the same heart, "Yes." ”

"I'm finally connected to you, it's taken longer than I expected, but it's okay... Looking at your field of vision, it seems, the situation is not optimistic? ”

"Yes, we have encountered a group of red ghosts, and there is also a red ghost royal family among them, can you help us?" For some reason, the hoarse voice gave him a sense of security.

"Yes, then, follow my command."

The hoarse voice was very cheerful, and he immediately agreed.

Next, in Luo Hong's eyes, although the boat was calm at first, Zhang Zhengyi, who still didn't know the direction, suddenly seemed to have opened the sea map in his mind, and he was very confident.

At the same time, those red ghosts that could only be scattered were actually scattered in the next water column attack.

Like a nimble warhorse, the boat floats gracefully across the sea, evading attacks and blockades, as well as killing multiple Red Ghosts at unexpected times.

"Wuhu! I've become Jakes Sparrow! Zhang Zhengyi shouted, the dashing dragon swung its tail, and a splashing scene of water fans killed all the dozens of red ghosts that pounced on him.

Luo Hong looked at this god-like operation, her pupils dilated, and her brain was full of shock.

She suddenly remembered the one just now, what if Zhang Zhengyi was a righteous monk?

Follow him!

Hold your thighs tight!

With such a terrifying growth rate and the ability to perceive the enemy, it is only a matter of time before he enters the Yin Mountain and becomes a great power.

I just don't know, how far do you have to go to really hug his thighs?

Luo Hong's charming eyes looked at Zhang Zhengyi, and her tongue involuntarily stretched out and licked her lips.

"Next, accelerate with all your strength, rush out of this dense fog, and you will arrive at Yin Mountain." A hoarse voice sounded calmly.

Zhang Zhengyi nodded and did so.

He thought it was about to end, but the next moment, the hoarse voice sounded again, only this time, the tone seemed to be a little ill-intentioned.

"Let the woman behind you slash Gao Mazi a few times and throw it out."

Zhang Zhengyi frowned slightly, "In this way, doesn't it anger the royal red ghost?" ”

"All you want is to provoke it." The voice in the head must be ringing.

Zhang Zhengyi didn't say much, he trusted the voice of his head for no reason.

After giving Luo Hong's instructions, she gave instructions to Gao Mazi's corpse.

Sure enough, within a few strokes of Gao Mazi being thrown out, the royal red ghost let out a fierce howl, driving the red ghosts to pursue frantically.

In the next moment, the boat burst out of the fog and saw the huge mountain.

Those red ghosts didn't care about the red ghost dividing line drawn by Yin Mountain around them, and rushed forward.

The west coast of Yinshan Mountain.

Orange Peel, the small landlord of the Farmer's Garden, with a few of his own long-term workers, is being surrounded by hundreds of monks from the Yin Beast Sect, the hostile force of the Farmer's Garden.

Orange Peel's heart was full of despair.

If there is no miracle today, I am afraid that I will be caught and fed to the Yin Beast.