The old man put away his tobacco bag and clasped his hands behind his back: "I have something to do with you."
The witch master looked at the old man, was it really him? She had only heard of his name before but never met him. "speak."
"Your funeral boat shouldn't be parked in this sea area. It affects my fishing." The old man chuckled dryly.
The Witch Master slowly clenched his hands in his sleeves: "The sea is so big, you can change to another place."
"I'm an old man. I'm so naughty. I'm used to eating fish from one place and I don't want to change places. As a favor, I'll move your funeral boat." The old man was not afraid of the murderous power of the witch master. The sea snake inside opened its mouth, revealing its fine fangs, and its scales were trembling slightly.
Are you here to stir up trouble on purpose? The witch master's jade hands clenched tighter and tighter.
Sudden…
Deep in the mountain forest tens of thousands of meters away, there was a violent loud noise, and a blood-colored air wave rose into the sky, shaking the mountains. It was an astonishing spectacle under the moonlight night. The blood wave was like a giant mushroom cloud, surging violently, setting off a majestic air wave, annihilating the surrounding mountains and forests, even several high mountains were smashed, and rocks splashed, rolling into the distance with the air wave.
In the rioting forest, Qin Ming was half-kneeling in the ruins, with disheveled hair and bleeding from his mouth and nose. After realizing that it was not the woman who was following, but a petal of a flower, he immediately turned around and struck directly. However, even though he was well prepared, the burst of energy from the petals triggered an energy storm beyond imagination, flying him hundreds of meters away, as if his body was about to be torn apart.
He stood up tremblingly, his whole body was so painful that he couldn't stand still, and his heart was horrified.
What is the state of that woman
Just flicking a petal was so terrifying that it almost killed him.
However, Qin Ming was even more surprised. The moment he swung the sword with all his strength, the fierce sword, the overwhelming momentum, and the violent feeling made his blood boil, as if it was ignited. The petals were destroyed, but the tyrant sword was safe and sound. It trembled slightly, and the sword kept groaning, as if it had been awakened.
"Who is that old woman?" Qin Ming was frightened for a while when he thought of the sneak attack on him that night, and accidentally danced with the god of death. He took a deep breath, took two steps back, spread his wings, and flew at low altitude in the mountain forest.
The northern cliff is backed by mountains and forests and faces the ocean. The environment here is dangerous and remote, and few people usually come here.
The tide surged, hitting the cliff, causing water to fill the sky, which was deafening.
Qin Ming followed the instructions on the map and came here.
White Tiger is already waiting here, but the little guy is very depressed, and his body is dyed blue again, with a faint blue light.
"Stop looking depressed, it's important to save your life." Qin Ming rushed out of the darkness and threw the Skylark towards the ocean.
"boom!"
The space trembled and air waves surged.
The Skylark woke up as if reborn from the ashes, and turned into a ten-meter-large Black Iron Skylark, fluttering its wings and dancing, rolling up real air waves, and causing the water energy in the sky and sea to boil.
The lark swooped over the cliff and flew towards the raging tide.
"Let's go!" Qin Ming picked up the white tiger, fluttered his wings, and fell after the Skylark.
The Skylark hit the tide, setting off layers of huge waves, and the hull changed drastically. The front end was a majestic bird's head, rising high into the sky, as if it was roaring into the sky and sea. Steel wings stretched out on both sides of the hull, extending slightly backward, and behind the ship were ten The remaining sharp black spears pointed diagonally into the sky, like the tail feathers of a skylark. The black spears were five meters long, trembling slightly, and the cold air was biting. They were the protective weapons of the ship.
The Skylark is ten meters long, but the hull space is not large. Qin Ming and Bai Hu only occupy less than half of it. The hull was severely damaged and full of cracks. Many places seemed to be inlaid with weapons or crystals, but they were no longer there.
"Let's go! Rush to the deep sea!" Qin Ming has already confessed his master with blood, and the Skylark is controlled by his thoughts.
The Skylark's wings were slightly spread, and a wave of air rippled around the hull. It flew out in an instant and swept across the sea, with astonishing white waves rising behind it.
Qin Ming and Bai Hu were caught off guard and almost fell down on their backs.
The speed of the ship is almost equal to the speed of Qin Ming's flight.
"Okay! I'm looking forward to it in vain!" Qin Ming was excited. It will be much more convenient to cross the sea in the future. There is no need to take a boat or spread your wings to reveal your identity. If the Skylark is repaired, wouldn't the speed be doubled? !
"Ouch!" The white tiger stood proudly and roared in the roaring sea breeze. It likes the feeling of flying in the wind very much. It is much more comfortable than Qin Ming holding it in his arms.
Deep in Half Moon Island.
"You want to stop me?" The witch master lost the perception of the petal and must have been destroyed.
"I have no reason to stop you. Did you happen to meet me and want to chat with you?"
"Not interested." The main wizard left, but the other party had obviously locked onto her.
"It's better for you to listen, and it will save me the trouble of looking for you in the Witch Palace."
"Did the Witch Palace offend you?" The Witch Master waved his hand and threw petals all over the sky, like countless blood-red butterflies, flying towards the direction of the explosion and continuing to chase the mysterious man who left.
The old man ignored the petals and shook his head lightly: "It's not an offense, there is no hatred at all, and there is no hatred in the well. But I heard that Your Majesty the Witch Master has been to the Northern Territory recently?"
"Since the water in the well does not interfere with the water in the river, where I have been has nothing to do with you."
"I'm just reminding you that if you are tired of living in the sea and want to take a walk on land, no one will stop you. But if your witch palace wants to repeat the war seven hundred years ago, I advise you to do it. Be careful." The old man's cloudy eyes gradually became clear, as deep as the ocean, with black whirlpools rising.
The witch master said coldly: "You are too lenient."
"Just a reminder, there is a city there called Thunder. You... haha... you can't touch it." The old man laughed softly, but his tone and eyes were clearly a little solemn.
"There's no need to touch him, and of course he won't touch him. But when it's time to touch him, you can't stop him." The witch master's tone was indifferent as usual, not afraid of him.
"I've delivered the words. How you treat them is your business." The old man gently tapped the sea snake. The sea snake spat out a snake letter towards the witch master, then wrapped it around the old man's neck and retreated into his clothes.
The witch master was about to leave, but stopped again: "Are you related to that person?"
"Where are you from?"
"You know it in your heart."
"Don't guess people, don't doubt people."
"It's best it doesn't matter, otherwise... after seven hundred years, the first battle in the Witch Palace's reappearance will be you!"
"Us? Haha... How brave." The old man shook his head and chuckled twice.
"We'll see!"
"Your Majesty the Witch Lord, take away your flower funeral boat and leave that sea area, otherwise I won't be able to catch fish, but I can do anything." The old man walked into the darkness with his hands behind his back, and soon he came back again. His cold voice drifted over: "I'm going out to sea to fish at dawn, and you don't have much time. If this little guy in my arms can't eat fish, he will eat people."