The voice became smaller and smaller, and the whole tall body flowed down to the deck like spring snow melting, the voice had just spread, and the smile on his face was still there, but the whole body had turned into a pool of dark red blood like the strange black fish just now, and remained on the deck.

The scalp tingled, and the feeling of surprise couldn't help but come to my heart.

Even Sun Hao couldn't help but be slightly surprised in his heart.

He Xiongjie's ears were bloodshot and red, like a heart, beating non-stop.

Monks are not afraid of ghosts, many monks such as Sun Hao have also dealt with ghost cultivators, but the unknown existence in front of them, the unknown means that cannot be guarded against, are enough to make the monks tremble.

I don't know what kind of attack it is, I don't know if this attack will come to me, can I not be afraid?

Ying Xuanhu's brows furrowed slightly, and his face was also solemn.

Sun Hao, who was secretly paying attention to him all the time, couldn't help but feel a sudden burst in his heart.

Obviously, although this matter was caused by Ying Xuanhu's design, the development of the matter was not under Ying Xuanhu's control, and the attack method of the latent enemy should have exceeded Ying Xuanhu's expectations.

In this way, things go into the unknown.

The movement on the deck once again alarmed the Jindan monks in the Storm.

Feng Shaoyu and Yun Tian appeared beside Luo Pengfei together, the two frowned slightly, and Feng Shaoyu said loudly: "It's scattered, it's all scattered, what should I do, Sky, Pengfei, let's go down and see what's going on." ”

The monk Zhuji was distraught and returned to his residence, and the three Jindan real people began to investigate in detail. Trying to find clues.

Sun Hao looked at the puddle of blood on the deck. Thoughtful in the heart. Unhurriedly, he followed He Xiongjie back to the bilge quarters.

In the room, He Xiongjie walked back and forth, his ears were beating, he couldn't settle down, and he kept muttering: "It's over, this time it's miserable, I knew this, I wouldn't join the Fengyun." ”

Sun Hao sat cross-legged quietly. Begin to recall, think, and also try to find some useful clues in it.

The night passed in a flash, as the monks trembled.

Near ten o'clock in the morning, there was another commotion in the middle warehouse.

He Xiongjie jumped up, ran out to inquire about the news, and after a while, he came back again, crackling. He also informed Sun Hao of the latest information.

When it was daybreak, Nakakura found the two monks dead in the room. The method of death is the same as that of the two monks in the bilge, the dead monk has become very old, as if it has been eaten away by time, and the storage bag is also filled with the smell of decay.

Unexpectedly, two foundation building monks who were not weak in cultivation died again.

The two dead were not temporarily recruited monks, but real descendants of monks who had worked the Fengyun for many years, and at this time, the monks on the entire Fengyun were nervous.

No one dares to guarantee that he will not be the next one to be killed silently.

Inevitably, a climate of fear spread aboard the Storm.

Not only that, but after the sky brightened, the monks were also shocked to find that above the sea with a beautiful wind and sun, above the sea with the sea sky and the blue sea, behind the Wind and Cloud, there was always a dark cloud.

The area of the dark clouds seemed to be constantly expanding, and it always maintained a speed similar to that of the Fengyun, hanging behind the Fengyun, and chasing after it.

The dark clouds and thunder flashed, as if something was brewing, and it was also like a hungry wolf waiting for an opportunity, staring at the Fengyun, and the monks had reason to believe that as long as the Fengyun was slightly off, the dark clouds would immediately attack.

Sailing on the sea, even a top-level sea ship like the Fengyun, even a powerful Jindan monk, is afraid of encountering a "thundercloud storm".

In the eyes of the monks, the thunderstorm is the wrath of the sea god, when the storm rises, the wild typhoon, the violent thunder will tear the protective formation, will destroy the sail mast, will overturn hundreds of millions of top sea ships.

This season, when going to sea in this direction, there should not have been a particularly large thundercloud storm, and with the sailing speed of the Fengyun, under the full drive, it is completely possible to avoid the thundercloud storm in advance.

But this time, things are different.

The thundercloud storm did not give up, closely followed the Fengyun, chased after it, and could not get rid of it, all kinds of signs indicate that the thundercloud storm was controlled by an unknown force, and the reason why it did not launch an attack on the Fengyun was probably just brewing.

Several Jindan monks from the Fengyun appeared one after another, looking at the thunderclouds from afar.

With the concerted efforts of all the monks, the Wind and Cloud increased its speed to the extreme, clearing the waves and rushing forward, trying to dodge the thunderclouds that were accumulating thicker and thicker.

But no matter what direction the Fengyun is going, no matter how fast the Fengyun is, the black thunderclouds can accurately appear not far behind the Fengyun, the thunderclouds roll, the momentum is getting stronger and stronger, and at the end of the day, it has accumulated to a very considerable extent, followed by the Fengyun, eager to try.

The many monks on the Wind Cloud had already fully felt the tremendous pressure from the black thunderclouds.

This pressure is invisibly huge, pressing on everyone's hearts, the thunderclouds in the sky are obviously controlled by an unknown existence, and the storm is brewing, but it is always within a certain area, and it will not spread in all directions.

The Storm's target was undoubtedly the Storm.

What made the monk even more frightened was that the sea around the Fengyun was gradually rolling, and under the surface of the sea, there were black shadows from time to time, and the sea was no longer calm, and an attack began to brew.

There were thunderclouds and storms brewing in the sky, and sea beasts were eyeing the sea, and the atmosphere on the Fengyun was extremely heavy.

Several Jindan monks couldn't sit still any longer, and appeared in the air one after another, paying close attention to the development of the situation, and occasionally attacking the sea beasts in the sea, but the sea beasts all fled with one blow, and did not engage in battle, as if waiting for the opportunity.

Whether it is a thundercloud storm in the sky or a sea beast under the surface of the sea, they are obviously acting with purpose and control, and they are controlled by wisdom that is not weaker than that of humans.

The situation of the Fengyun suddenly became extremely difficult.

The foundation-building monks on the Fengyun were as cold as ashes.

Depending on the situation, Fengyun is wrapped in dumplings, and the Jindan monks may have a glimmer of life, but many foundation building monks are afraid that they will not escape.

It is said that Nanyang is dangerous, but I didn't expect it to be so dangerous.

Sun Hao's group of recruited foundation building monks were all very annoyed, they really poured blood mold for eight lifetimes, and originally thought that joining the Fengyun was to worship a golden mountain, but the reality would be so cruel.

The old people on the Fengyun looked at this group of newly recruited monks, and their eyes were also full of pity, in contrast, they had been in Nanyang for many years, and they would have some means of survival, but the newly recruited monks, especially young monks like Zhong Xiaohao, were afraid that their original brilliant path of cultivation would be stopped by life.

He Xiongjie's ears never returned to normal, they were always congested and red, and the whole person was always restless, wandering around, trying to ask for help, or being able to huddle with other monks to keep warm and cope with the coming great changes.

Sun Hao calmed down a lot, meditating and cultivating quietly in the room, of course, his divine consciousness was expanded, and he was like a Jindan monk on the Fengyun, paying attention to the development of the gaffe.

Ying Xuanhu's expression became heavy, although he said that the incident was caused by him, Sun Hao didn't know what his purpose was, but it was obvious that the development of the situation exceeded his expectations and was a little out of control.

The Fengyun moved rapidly in the deep sea, driving at full speed for two consecutive days, without stopping, but it never got rid of the thundercloud storm, and it seemed that it did not get rid of the siege of the sea beasts.

On the contrary, in the past two days, the Wind and Cloud has once again been silent, and it is very strange that six monks have died again, four of them have been turned into a ball of blood directly in the room, while the other two have died as if they had been withered for a long time.

Coupled with the fallen monks in front, the Fengyun went to sea this time can be described as full of disasters, not long after entering the deep sea, sixteen monks have fallen one after another, and the loss is so great that it is enough to make the foundation building monks on the Fengyun frightened.

What's more, these fallen monks are still unknown for unknown reasons, very weird, making it difficult for people to resist, and they don't know how to guard against it, so they can only pray that the strange killer will not find him.

After the successive fall of many monks, the Fengyun monks also found some patterns among the fallen monks.

The monks who died silently in the past few days have several common characteristics: first, they are all relatively young, with a bone age of less than 50; second, they are not high in cultivation, and they are all monks in the middle and late stages of foundation building; and third, they are not very gregarious, and they are all home repairers who do not go around everywhere.

After summing up some rules, Sun Hao found that many monks on the Fengyun showed expressions of pity and pity for him.

Sun Hao himself also found that in addition to his real heels, in terms of appearance, he was really very similar to these monks who were killed, not only himself, but his roommate He Xiongjie was not only unsociable, but also the other two were extremely compatible.

That's why as soon as this rule came out, He Xiongjie hurriedly ran back, and shouted when he entered the door: "Xiaohao, Xiaohao, it's terrible, it's terrible, it's terrible, we are probably the next target, it's over, it's really fucking over......"

Sun Hao didn't hurry to comfort him a few words.

He Xiongjie in turn asked Sun Hao to go out and walk around more, not to stay in the room, otherwise, maybe he would be found and killed unconsciously.

To tell the truth, the death of more than a dozen monks made Sun Hao's heart a little bottomless, and with Sun Hao's ability, he actually didn't find any clues, which made Sun Hao a little uncertain in his heart.

There should be only two possibilities for this phenomenon, one is that the strength of the enemy who shot far exceeds Sun Hao, and he can shoot without Sun Hao noticing, but Sun Hao judges that this possibility should not be large, if he really has this ability, he can kill the Fengyun with great generosity, and there is no need to hide it.

Another possibility is the secret art, the enemy has mastered a very rare and strange secret art, the secret art should be able to hurt people invisibly, making people unguardable.

Sun Hao felt that he might be targeted, or maybe he was the next target. (To be continued......)