Immemorial Dragon Elephant Art

"Senior, please don't alarmist, okay? People will scare people to death!"

Many people looked at the old man with pale faces. The deep-sea monster was rumored to exist.

Once it appears, will everyone still have a way to live?

Everyone had a deep look of horror on their faces.

Who can compete with a creature like the deep-sea monster?

…

The old man ignored him and kept praying.

The storm at sea is getting stronger and stronger.

One after another, people escaped from the sea to the island.

Lin Feng couldn't help muttering when he saw a woman in a long black dress.

The woman held the sword in both hands, and now she was leaning against a rock wall with her eyes closed, as if she had fallen asleep.

He had noticed this woman before and avoided the rain in the cave where he was staying.

"My heart is so big!"

Lin Feng muttered.

…

The storm swept through, and the waves were surging.

It's just a doomsday scene.

More and more people escaped from the sea and landed on the island.

Everyone stayed on the island and looked out to the ocean, praying that the storm would calm down like this.

Fortunately.

The most terrifying hurricane did not sweep over the island where they were located. If it swept over the island, the island would be completely destroyed.

Perhaps this is also a fortune in misfortune.

At dawn, the storm finally dissipated.

Everyone can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

…

"It seems that my prayers this night have paid off!"

The old man got up and said.

Everyone secretly cast a blank eye on the old man. Can the storm be solved by prayer?

If prayer can solve it, all kinds of disasters will always befall in this world, just pray directly.

This way the disaster can go away.

Lin Feng sat down on a rock to rest.

It was really tiring to worry about this night.

"Damn it! To be able to encounter such a thing when you go out to sea is really a blood mold for eight lifetimes!"

"Brother, be content, it's good to survive, and don't look at how many people died this storm!"

"The power of nature is unimaginable!"

Many people sighed.

The old man said, "What is the power of nature, it is the appearance of deep sea monsters that makes such a big movement!"

Someone smiled and said, "Since the senior said that the deep-sea monsters came to find the person who got the ancient coins of Tuoshe, why didn't they attack the island where we are?".

The old man said, "Perhaps it was because the person who owned the ancient Tuoshe coins was killed by the deep-sea monsters in the sea, so we were lucky and escaped the disaster!"

Someone else said with a smile, "But the senior was still saying that this is the credit of your prayers!"

The old man was speechless after being refuted, he couldn't help but snorted coldly and walked towards the distance.

Someone in the distance took out a glass bottle. This is a bottle with its own space, and it is filled with half a bottle of sea water.

An ancient ship that has shrunk countless times is floating in the sea.

The monk opened the bottle and the ancient ship was taken out.

The ancient ship quickly grew larger.

"Everyone can ride for free! If there is any danger, it's better to have someone to take care of it!"

The monk who took out the ancient ship said.

Then boarded the old ship.

There is no charge for the ancient ship, which naturally made the monks on the island rejoiced, and everyone boarded the ship one after another.

Lin Feng and Wanyan Yang also boarded the ancient ship.

…

Seeing Lin Feng frowning all the time, Wanyan Yang asked, "Why is the master frowning?".

Lin Feng said, "I feel that what happened yesterday is very strange! It's not as simple as a simple sea storm!"

Wanyan Yang said, "Could it be that the master believed the old man's words?".

Lin Feng said, "Nothing in the world is groundless. I don't know if the story the old man told is true, but even if it is not true, I feel that what happened yesterday must have something to do with some unknown and terrifying existence. !"

"Amitabha, good is good!"

Suddenly, a passing monk looked at Lin Feng and put his hands together.

This is a young monk, but there are nine Buddha lights in the back of the monk's head.

It is extraordinary.

This is an eminent monk.

Many times, there will always be some proud people who appear at a young age, but have incredible achievements.

And such an achievement, in a short period of time, is a height that others cannot reach in their entire lives.

The monk is clearly such a character.

"Hello, master! I'm in Lin Feng, I don't know what the master is called?". Lin Feng asked.

"Little monk take a break!"

said the young monk.

"It turned out to be Master Yixiu, I'm lucky to meet you!" Lin Feng clasped his fists.

The monk Yixiu said, "The donor is very polite! I just heard the donor occasionally talk about yesterday's events, and the little monk also feels strange, so I plan to exchange opinions with the donor."

Lin Feng chatted with Monk Yixiu some of his own opinions. By the way, Lin Feng told Monk Yixiu the story he learned from the old man. Monk Yixiu also told Lin Feng a terrible thing, that is, when he flew out from overseas , I vaguely saw that something seemed to be turning my body under the sea, and I didn't dare to look at it at that time, so I quickly rushed to the island.

After hearing what Monk Yixiu said, Lin Feng couldn't help but take a breath.

Could it be that something terrible really happened?

The monk Yixiu said, "Fortunately, everything is calm now!"

Lin Feng touched his chin and said, "Well, I think it should be calm. If you want to do something to us, last night was a good opportunity!"

...

It was a dark world, a world of undead.

There is a long river sweeping the world.

In the long river, there are countless corpses, unjust souls, evil spirits, and ghosts.

A shrill cry rang out.

The ghosts are crying.

Those terrifying undead want to rush out of this long river.

But they can't come out.

This is the river of death.

These undead.

Doomed to be trapped in the river of death forever.

suffer endless pain.

"Crash...".

Suddenly, in the long river of death, a huge wave roared into the sky.

An ancient ship, dark and covered with moss, rushed out from the depths of the river of death.

The undead creature that was lying on the ship and was sleeping was revived.

"We woke up...".

"How many thousands of years have we slept? We woke up again...".

"Can we go back to the world?".

Those undead creatures shouted excitedly, their bodies were rotten bodies, exuding a stench, it was really disgusting.

"Crack!"

suddenly.

The door on the second floor of the ancient ship was pushed open.

A tall undead came out.

The undead was holding a wine bottle, and he laughed and said, "What are you waiting for, little ones? Raise the flag!"

"Raise the flag!"

"Raise the flag!"

"Raise the flag!"

Countless undead creatures screamed.

The flag of the ancient ship was raised.

It was a skull flag, like a pirate flag.

There are four words written on it.

Cursed Ship.

"Hahahaha... Sail away! Return to the world!"

The captain laughed and gulped down the wine.

But the wine he drank flowed out of his rotting body.

Boom!

at the same time!

The ship of the curse rode the wind and waves and rushed directly to the unknown place of the long river of death.

disappeared into the endless darkness.