New White Snake Asking Immortals

The trash in the broken ship was messy and noisy, waiting to die.

At the door of the tavern, the rat demon who got drunk was woken up. Mi Mihuhu opened his eyes and saw the Pegasus cavalry outside through the damaged hole in the ship. He also saw the ship flying from the sky, with the upper deck falling. The lake of dust fills the face.

I stretched my arms back with great effort and scratched the white spots on my back to relieve the itching. I was mumbling.

"Hiccup is dreaming again. When I wake up, I will go to the blind man to help interpret the dream. Well, continue to pay on credit next time..."

Dizzy and fell asleep again.

There are all kinds of creatures in the boat.

Most of the lower-class people who were just waiting to die were very calm. They were sitting in the corner, staring at the chaos in the cabin with their eyes blankly, like wise men who had seen through everything. The evil cultivators and monsters who came to the black market to buy things were in a panic, like a group of Headless flies are scurrying around, ghosts and ghosts are wandering around, and ghosts are crying.

Yu pulled Feng Ying forward with great effort.

The cabin passage was full of people and monsters, and I didn’t know which unlucky guy I stepped on. I just squeezed forward as hard as I could. The walls and top of the passage were covered with all kinds of monsters who were good at climbing.

Occasionally, she felt cold and irritable all over her body, and Feng Ying couldn't remember how many times she had passed through the ghosts head-on.

I took a look when I passed by the gambling house.

The gambler inside was still rolling dice and betting, with dark circles under his eyes, looking like he might die suddenly at any moment.

The female ghost in the Menggui Theater hummed a tune and sat quietly in front of the bronze mirror, applying makeup and eyebrows.

As he was squeezing in the direction of the old monk, the night sky outside the broken cave seemed to be shining with bright light, illuminating the chaos at the entrance of the cave and also illuminating the white spots on the rat demon's back.

Loud bang!

It felt like the entire broken ship was shaking. The makeshift stairs collapsed. Many people and monsters fell and screamed. The ghosts were floating dazedly just above the stairs. Several of the refugees sleeping under the ladder died on the spot.

A lantern fell from a height and hit a sheep demon on the head. It hung on the head and couldn't be taken off, and it was banging around. The lantern candlelight ignited the wool and burned it into thick smoke...

The two people who finally stood firm looked up and found that the hull of the ship was intact.

I felt relieved, at least I didn't have to worry about being buried alive.

Feng Ying patted the dust in his hair. When the dust cleared, he saw all the Pegasus cavalry outside the cave in the ship.

"Why did they attack us?"

It was so noisy in the boat that Feng Ying had to shout loudly.

Yu took out two rags and signaled to cover his mouth and nose with the cloth to avoid getting dust.

"Didn't attack us!"

"No?"

Feng Ying was a little confused. The hull of the ship had been hit hard before, so why did it say it was not attacked.

Yu pulled Feng Ying to hide in a corner and carefully observed the outside.

"It was a fairy spell just now. They didn't bother to see us at all. They just missed the boat and missed the boat. They don't care about the life and death of the people and ghosts here, just like we don't care how many ants we trample to death when we walk."

Hearing this, not only Feng Ying was helpless, but also the frightened goblins next to her were also very sad.

Suddenly there was a bright light outside.

Immediately afterwards, there was another deafening roar, and then the night sky was continuously illuminated by light, and the clang of metal blades could also be heard!

Someone shouted something and a fight started, and everyone looked out.

Just when Feng Ying and Yu raised their heads, they saw a ray of light slanting towards the earth, followed by a large rain of fire.

The seemingly beautiful sky is filled with starlight.

A translucent head appeared on the bulkhead next to it. A certain fierce ghost looked at it with great interest.

"It's more beautiful than the fireworks of wealthy people. Tsk, tsk, when gods fight, others suffer."

After saying that, he shook his head in a calm and relaxed manner.

The blind fortune teller next to him asked curiously.

"Have you seen this before?"

"Of course I have. I stood very close and saw clearly. Otherwise, how do you think I died?"

"..."

Feng Ying and Yu curled their lips, thinking that he was a master, but after a long time it turned out that he was the unlucky guy who was implicated. In other words, he was quite pitiful.

After watching for a while, Feng Ying raised her finger and looked like a child in the sky.

"Look, isn't that the boy with the knife beside the old monk? It turns out he is also a god."

The boy used his superb sword skills to fight against the three immortals who came off the boat. The sound of the metal blade cutting through the air came from the straight knife in his hand.

Looking at it, Feng Ying suddenly felt a strange feeling.

Although he couldn't see it clearly, some of the boy's knife skills were very familiar and he had seen them before in his dream.

Originally, Feng Ying was not very familiar with the sword skills that she had learned from him, and her performance was not smooth at times. After observing for a while, many of her doubts were solved, and her sword skills were strengthened like clouds and flowing water. However, she could not imitate the boy's fierceness, except for similar sword skills. What you see outside the law is more cruelty.

Four more people flew out of several buildings in the sky, and the young man who had previously claimed to have lost something was also among them.

Yu stood on tiptoe and found the old monk and the long-faced man standing there, while the young monk began to take off his clothes.

Little Stone twisted his neck, and his heart became increasingly red and began to spread throughout his body, as if what was flowing in his veins was magma instead of blood.

Soon, the blood vessels throughout the body turned into the color of hot magma!

He lowered his head, and when he raised his head again, his eyes were red, and green smoke evaporated from his eyes and the magma veins all over his body.

His legs kicked hard, like sharp arrows piercing the night sky to help the snake demon boy.

The gods fought more intensely, hitting from the sky to the ground and then up into the sky. The swords flew and spells exploded randomly. The surrounding environment was hot and cold, light and dark. Occasionally, the aftermath would affect the broken ship. Fortunately, the wood of the hull was strong enough and Unspoilt.

Yu saw that the long face standing behind the old monk was very calm, with his arms folded and looking at the ships in the sky.

The fight rumbled, and Feng Ying hugged her knife tightly to seek a sense of security.

"Did you start a fight because you lost something? But you can't prove that it was the old monk and the others who stole it, so why do you continue to fight?"

Just because there were no other strong men nearby, we directly concluded that the old monk and his party had committed theft.

The reason seems very forced.

Yu shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"It doesn't matter whether you stole it or not. What matters is what the stronger side thinks."

It can also be reasonable, and whoever has a strong fist is the right one. A world without order and restraint is like a sampan that rushes into a typhoon at sea. It may be sucked up by a dragon and swept up into the sky, or it may be smashed to pieces by huge waves.

The gods continued to fight, and the broken ship suffered more and more aftermath of attacks. Many monks and monsters couldn't bear the power and fled in all directions. They all used their best skills to stay away from the place of trouble. Monsters in particular were better at escaping and running. Then he got into the hole and disappeared without a trace.

After a while.

After watching the excitement for a while in fear, I suddenly saw the gods suddenly stop and retreat.

An old man wearing luxurious clothes appeared on the boat.

The old monk seemed a little tired of standing, and from time to time he stretched out his hand to tap his lower back. The long-faced man behind him twisted his wrist and stood up.

Someone in the boat suddenly turned around and ran away, and then more and more people ran away.

Yu also noticed that something was wrong.

"Hurry up...the war is about to begin!"

I originally wanted to run to the old monk, but somehow I felt safe with the old monk, but the boat was so crowded and chaotic that I couldn't squeeze through. I looked around and thought I could escape as far away as possible, or go around the other side of the big boat.

While struggling to escape, Yu suddenly saw a rat monster with yellow hair.

Everyone and monsters and ghosts are scared, but he hides in the corner and no one around him notices him, which is very strange.

Yu didn't know why he could see it. At the same time, his eyes suddenly became hot, and he saw the box in the arms of the yellow-haired monster.