Good complex terrain.

Liang Qu gathered his breath and looked around.

At night, there are no more than a hundred zhang of low mountains, densely packed, over a mountain, another mountain, and there is no exit at all.

All the low mountains are divided by rivers of uneven thickness, and the water area is half the land area.

No wonder it is said that a fish will get lost when it comes in, and the labyrinthine terrain is indeed a good choice for hiding.

It's a pity it didn't rain.

How nice it was to rain.

Liang Qu remembers the rainy season that has not long been gone.

Even though you can't see the sun, it gives people a sense of security.

Mountains and shadows.

The broad-bellied boat dragged out the water marks on the river, and the long oars struck left and right under the water, barely making any sound.

Several martial artists licked their lower lipes, feeling that their throats were dry and their hands holding weapons were a little weak.

The excitement of the ship's desire to make a contribution seems to flow away from the body with the current of the water pushed by the boat's oar.

At this moment, they realized that the great work was not so easy to take, but it was a pity that there was no turning back when they opened the bow, so they could only go forward with a hard head.

Dozens of small boats were scattered according to the predetermined formation, and the ship where Liang Qu was located turned into a diversion with two other ships totaling sixty martial artists.

Breaking away from the large army, the surrounding area became more and more silent, and the partridges on the island could be heard quietly.

The wind and waves on the Jianghuai Daze are blocked by the outermost islands, and the deeper the ship enters, the more stable the water waves inside, and the dark and calm water makes people think about it.

A large gray back approached the surface of the water, and before it could surface, it disappeared again, startling a martial artist who grabbed the clothes of others and screamed.

"There's something underwater! Silver Horn Shark! The Silver Horn is coming! ”

Xiang Fangsu took a step and slapped the martial artist's face fiercely, and half of the martial artist's cheeks were covered with palm prints.

"Idiot, it's our finless porpoise!"

When the martial artist heard this, he lowered his head in shame, and even the half of his face that had not been fanned dilated his blood vessels, which were as red as blood.

Others sneered at the man's timidity.

Xiang Fangsu only looked at it coldly, everyone restrained their expressions, didn't dare to laugh anymore, and the boat regained calm again.

Liang Qu's fingertips swept across the water, sensing the invisible spread out, touching the mountain wall and touching the fish.

Finless porpoises swim faster than boats and act as scouts to scout underwater in case of accidents.

Dashun has water beasts, and Daqian has the same.

Unlike Dashun, which breeds finless porpoises, Daqian breeds silver horn sharks and golden horn sharks.

Individuals are more ferocious, and one-on-one is much stronger than that of finless porpoises.

It's just that the price of being strong is that it is more difficult and more expensive to domesticate, and the silver horn shark and the golden horn shark, as solitary creatures, have no instinct to cooperate, and there is a significant gap between the IQ and the finless porpoise, and they can do much less.

Dashun, who inherited the legacy of Daqian, tried for a while, but after discovering a better finless porpoise population, he immediately abandoned the time-consuming and laborious gold and silver horn shark and turned his head to concentrate on cultivating the finless porpoise population.

The schools of sharks that were bred back then are still in use in a few places and are still used as breeding seeds.

The great cadres were defeated and shrunk Daze, and without the resources to overturn and start over, they could only make mistakes, and it was better to have something than nothing.

After a period of travel, the surrounding terrain changed violently, and the broad-bellied boat overturned the low mountain, and a long dragon-like island chain appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Most of the peaks on the island chain have no peaks, as if they have been artificially cut off.

Ran Zhongshi raised his hand, and the three broad-bellied boats slowly docked.

The sound of paddling was gone, and the whole world fell silent.

Everyone's hearts were in shock, and they understood that the island chain in front of them was the big stronghold of the Ghost Mother Sect.

The river mooring is really probed. Without a detailed map, it would be impossible to enter such a complex terrain so smoothly.

Liang Qu sighed secretly in his heart, and the hand that grabbed the bow handle squeezed tighter.

The next thing is to wait.

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Only when Xu Yuelong and the others launched an attack could they get closer and charge ashore.

Liang Qu felt like one of the four blind men in the blind man touching the elephant.

He didn't know exactly how the whole plan was going to go, only what he had to do and what he could do.

The duty of a soldier is only to follow the orders of the general.

If the strength is less than that of a great martial artist, after all, it can only be a chess piece in the whole operation, becoming a wave in the tide of waves.

Not only him, but more than sixty martial artists on the three ships, including Ran Zhongshi and Xiang Fangsu.

Many people's palms unconsciously oozed sweat, and their nerves tightened like bowstrings, getting tighter and tighter.

After about a quarter of an hour, many people were breathing heavily, and the pressure was so strong that they couldn't breathe.

Liang Qu keenly noticed that the water waves around the hull were gradually rising, not the ripples caused by the shaking of the boat.

It's the island!

The island is shaking!

The tremor of the water waves became stronger and stronger, until others began to feel it too, and one by one they subconsciously grabbed the edge of the boat.

The strong vibration traveled up the bones, and even the human skull began to shake, and the soul seemed to be shaken out of the body.

Liang Qu was like a can of sparkling water that had been shaken vigorously, and he involuntarily opened his mouth and exhaled the breath in his lungs.

The iron nails embedded in the wooden planks of the wooden boat followed the vibration, and slowly withdrew directly from the hull!

Almost at the moment when the shock reached its peak, on the other side of the island, a strong white light rose into the sky, accompanied by two roars, and the dark night brightened up in an instant!

The shock wave, visible to the naked eye, broke out in all directions, sweeping the clouds.

Everywhere I went, the wind began to flow backwards, and the sound of the wind wrapped in the tide, as if thousands of people were roaring in the sky on fierce horses, and it was terrifying to want to bow and worship!

What's the compulsion?

Martial Saint Xuanbing?

Liang Qu's pupils were dilated and his breathing was heavy.

The scene in front of him almost reminded him of the battle between the toad and the flaming bird.

White waves rise on the Kuroshio.

Xiang Fangsu jumped suddenly, pulled out his knife and slashed it down.

The waves several zhang high were cut in two by Xiang Fangsu, suddenly raised like a lofty mountain, and suddenly shattered.

He turned his face, raised his sword to the sky, and shouted:

"Charge!"

"Charge!"

There seemed to be an invisible force in the roar, which made everyone's blood open, and the blood flowed between the limbs and hundreds of bones, hot as lava.

The surging power between heaven and earth rampant on Daze, Liang Qu followed and roared, and jumped onto the island with dozens of martial artists.

In all directions of the entire island chain, dozens of ships broke through the surging waves and descended suddenly.

The Hebo Station added the Demon Division, and there were more than hundreds of galloping horse warriors and thousands of martial artists who landed on the island together.

Countless sleeping Ghost Mother cultists had not yet recovered from the tremors, completely unaware of what was about to happen.

Until several screams rang out at the same time, the hairs on his body exploded.

"Enemy attack!"

Xiang Fangsu took the lead, the sword flashed, and the terrible scream flashed out.

The Ghost Mother cultist in a wooden house grabbed his sword and rushed out the door.

Bang!

The muffled thunder exploded in the air, and an arrow feather turned into a silver-gray light in the air, suddenly piercing the man's chest, leaving a black blood hole!

His eyes widened, and he saw that among the martial artists who landed on the island and charged, there was a heroic young man who fell last, carrying a long burden and holding a big bow to pull it into a full moon!

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