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Chapter 465: Two Ways

Qin Ming sailed ahead in front of him, and three hundred witches chased after him.

Occasionally in distress, Qin Ming had to fight hard, but there were ghosts who easily eliminated ‘Water Mae’.

After time and time again, the distance between the two sides began to draw closer.

When Qin Ming decided to take down the instrument spirit, he was ready for death.

Regardless of his embarrassment, if he can escape alive and avoid hunting, that is victory.

Until the end, you will never lose, and even at the end, you will never compromise.

Qin Ming bit the energy and galloped across the sea.

After an hour ...

"it's getting dark."

Qin Ming looked at the sky and finally got it. As long as the sky turns dark, the sight will be shortened, and the chance of avoiding chasing troops will be greater.

The witches behind were also anxious. Who was the other person? No way can you catch up! Seeing that it's getting dark, if you can't stop it, you will lose it. How can they explain to the witch master when they go back?

The ghost wrinkles the 'Water Mae' willow frown, and must find a way.

Once you let the target escape, it will be difficult to find it again.

It is very likely that the opponent's hand is really the instrument of the Trident, which is a golden opportunity. Not to mention the witch master's heart, she has greed.

"That is……"

As the sky gradually darkened, there seemed to be bright light at the end of the line of sight, a vast expanse.

islands? ? Qin Mingpan sat in the bow and took full control of the Skylark to speed up.

"There is an island there! As long as he is on the island, we will have a chance." Shui Mae ’s eyes finally brightened, holding up the petals in his hands, the petals were quiet, and no longer actively tracked, indicating that the witch master could not be felt Traces left. However, Shui Mei is very clear about the strength of the witch master and the strangeness of the petals. As long as it is stained, it can never be completely eliminated, unless the strength is close to the witch master or exceeds the witch master.

She firmly believes that there are still traces on the man, and within a certain range, he can wake up the petals again.

Shui Mei snorted in his heart, ascended the island! !! Get on the island! !! Get on the island soon! As long as you are on the island and search for three hundred petals collectively, you will not find you! I want to see what kind of character you are!

A witch suddenly said: "It should be the Silverlight Island, and the Xuanbingzong on the island is a vassal of the Qingming Witch Lord. We can ask them for help."

"Don't alarm them, let alone our purpose here." Instrumental matters are very important. Once leaked, it is easy to cause disaster. Even inside the temple, the buried witch master does not want to share with other witch masters.

The sky was completely dark, and Qin Ming was close to the island, a very huge island, with bright lights and heavy figures. A dozen giant ships docked at the pier, and the ship screamed and drank continuously.

You can feel the lively atmosphere far away.

Qin Ming looked back and looked at the chase, but he could not see it anymore. But it's not far away, it's dark and the sight is short.

The white tiger shivered and was ready to land. Tossed at sea for so long, it's had enough.

Qin Ming bit his lip, rolled his eyes, held down the white tiger, and signaled it not to make a noise.

Ok? White Tiger looked at him strangely.

"Hush ......" Qin life drove lark number to slow down, close to the marina, but no landing, nor disturb anyone, but sneaked into the darkness, sailing around the edge of the island.

When the three hundred witches approached the island, Qin Ming had circled to the other side of the island, biting his teeth and raising his breath, controlling the Skylark to fly away and disappeared into the dark sea. "Let ’s play by yourself, Grandpa will not wait. If this doesn't leave you alone, I admit it."

The dock has made a sensation.

"Is that ... the Witch Man?"

"Witch House? It's really awkward, why are they here?"

"So many people? What's the big deal?"

"This seems to be the witches who buried the witch master. Why did they come here. Didn't Xuan Bingzong surrender to the Qingming witch master?"

Immediately someone on the island noticed the whole group of blood-stained people. With a fixed eye, they were all women. They immediately thought of the identities of the people-the witches under the burial witch master of the nine masters!

The riots on the pier, the people on the giant ship try to avoid, and dare not show up.

Although the Witch Palace is the overlord in the area of ​​reincarnation, its reputation here is not weak at all. It is like a messenger of death. No one dares to easily provoke them, especially those idle people who have no background or sect. In the eyes of the witch temple, they were like chickens and dogs, slaughtered at will.

"Divergent! Ascend the island from different pier, surround the island, look for the target." Shui Mei looked at the lively island and ordered coldly.

"Yes!" The collective witches should be.

"Wait!" Lin Yunhan suddenly shouted.

"What advice does the son Lin have?" Shui Meijiao is gorgeous and beautiful, but his temperament is colder than that of the witch master.

"What if he doesn't land?"

"Ok?"

Lin Yunhan first came to the dock and asked the people here: "Before Banzhu Xiang, did you see anyone on the island?"

"Before half a column incense? I didn't notice."

"How many people? Just one? Then how can you notice."

"The dock is so messy, and it's getting dark again. There are too many people getting on and off the boat.

"What's so special about him? No? Then how can I remember."

People on the dock shook their heads. You do n’t even know what it looks like. How do we recognize it?

The witches couldn't get used to him: "Lin, son, can you ask me something? Oh, I will be tracked down, and I will definitely not sway on the island. Unless, my head is flooded."

Lin Yunhan ignored their mockery: "If he is very strong, he ca n’t escape this way all the time. Since he is not strong enough, he should understand the end. If he landed on this island, he will face two endings, one counterattack. , Kill and chase one by one, one is trapped on the island! "

A witch countered: "There is another possibility. He is tired and can no longer escape. He must go to rest on the island. The island is very large and the environment is complicated. He does not necessarily have to fight back or be attacked. If they are sleepy, they may hide and cultivate, and continue to flee after dawn. "

Another Miko also said: "The ocean at night is the most dangerous. All kinds of sea beasts are infested. He has escaped for so long. He is tired, and dare not cross the ocean at night. Also, he thinks he has cleared the traces on his body. We He can't chase him anymore, so hiding is the best option. "

Lin Yunhan said: "Everything is possible, so I suggest that the soldiers be divided into two paths. One way to the island to find, the other way to continue to search in the sea."

Shui Mei Leng whispered: "If he didn't land on the island, which direction would he go? Unsure of the direction, how do you find it?"

"It's ... luck ..."

"Hmm!" The refuting young girl Leng Heng has been watching Lin Yunhan for a few days. She is a self-disciplined disciple of Gui Ma Shui Mae, Yi Xueer, who has also been trained by the witch master. It is likely that she will be promoted to the position of a ghost master in the future, but the witch master wants to promote Yun Han? Or disciples of other masters! How can she accept it.

"I just proposed that the ghosts will be the masters." Lin Yunhan didn't dare to make a fool and bowed his fists.

Yi Xueer said, "Master, as soon as possible, land on the island, or it will be troublesome if the man hides. We are not sure if he has friends or other hidden forces on this island."

The other witches agreed with Yi Xueer.

Shui Mae looked at the island and looked back at the sea under the night, and groaned for a while: "Two hundred people followed me to the island. Yixueer and Lin Yunhan, each with fifty people, went around the island and continued to track forward. "

"Master ..."

"Go!" Shui Mae's order was beyond doubt. He personally arranged for two hundred people to be scattered at different pier on the island and search the island.

Yi Xueer's jade face was frosty, and he glanced at Lin Yunhan coldly. He ordered his fifty people and left the dock.

"Sister Xueer ..." Lin Yunhan smiled and drove to catch up.

"Who is your sister and sister, I entered the Witch Temple earlier than you. I, triple sky, you, double sky!"

"Okay, Sister Xueer. I didn't do anything malicious, just for this operation, for the Lord of the Witches." Lin Yunhan smiled slightly and took the initiative to show weakness, but his eyes flashed cold, stinks, shame.

Yi Xueer didn't eat his set, let alone give him a good complexion, and uttered a command, disappearing into the darkness around the dock.

The fifty witches behind Lin Yunhan looked indifferent and followed him reluctantly. The witch we buried in the flower boat unexpectedly asked for someone else's command, not to mention that Lin Yunhan was nothing but a martial art.

Lin Yunhan didn't care. I did what I should do and said I should say it. I can't blame me if something happened or I couldn't find the target.