Qin Ming was flying ahead in his boat, while three hundred witches were chasing after him.
Occasionally, Qin Ming was in danger, and Qin Ming had to rush hard, but there were ghosts behind him who easily eliminated 'Shui Mei'.
①After several times, the distance between the two parties began to shrink significantly.
When Qin Ming decided to take down the weapon spirit, he was already prepared to die.
It doesn't matter whether he is langlang or not, as long as he can escape alive and start chasing and killing, it is victory.
You will never admit defeat until the end, and you will never compromise even if you get to the end.
Qin Ming bit the force and flew across the sea with lightning speed.
①An hour later…
"it's getting dark."
Qin Ming looked at the sky and realized that he had finally made it. As long as the sky turns dark, the line of sight will be shortened, and the chance of beating the pursuing troops will be greater.
The witches behind were also anxious. Who is the other party? No matter how hard I chase, I can’t catch up! Seeing that it is getting dark, if we can't stop it, we will lose it. How will they explain to the witch master when they return
Ghost general 'Shui Mei' frowned and had to think of a way.
①Once the target is allowed to escape, it will be difficult to find it again.
It is very likely that the other party is really holding the weapon spirit of the Aragami Trident. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Not to mention the witch master's heart, she is greedy.
"That is… "
As the sky gradually darkened, a bright light seemed to appear at the end of the line of sight, a very vast patch of light.
islands? ? Qin Ming sat cross-legged on the bow, fully controlled the Skylark, and accelerated.
"There is an island there! As long as he lands on the island, we have a chance." Shui Mei's eyes finally glowed with light, and he held up the petals in his hand. The petals had become quiet and no longer actively pursued, indicating that he could not sense the witch master at all. traces left behind. However, Shui Mei knew very well the strength of the witch master and the weirdness of the petals. Once it got stained, it would never be completely eradicated unless the strength was close to or surpassed the witch master.
She firmly believed that there were still traces on the man's body, and as long as he stayed within a certain range, the petals would be awakened again.
Shuimei snorted in her heart, go to the island! ! Landing on the island! ! Get to the island quickly! As soon as you get to the island, three hundred flower petals will search together, and I believe they won’t be able to find you! I want to see what kind of person you are!
① A witch suddenly said: "That should be Silver Light Island. The Xuanbing Sect on the island is a vassal of the Qingming Witch Lord. We can ask them for help."
"Don't alert them, let alone the purpose of our coming here." The weapon spirit is of great importance. Once it is leaked, it will easily cause chaos. Even the nei department of the Witch Palace and the Flower Burial Witch Master do not want to share it with other witch masters.
It was completely dark that day, and Qin Ming approached the island. It was a very huge island, brightly lit and full of people. More than a dozen giant ships were docked at the dock, and there were constant shouts on and off the ship.
The lively atmosphere can be felt from a long distance away.
Qin Ming looked back at his pursuers, but he could no longer see them. But it's not that the distance is far away, it's that it's getting dark and the line of sight is shorter.
The white tiger cheered up and prepared to dock. It has been at sea for so long and has had enough.
Qin Ming bit his lip, rolled his eyes, held down the white tiger, and signaled it to be quiet.
Um? Bai Hu looked at him strangely.
"Shh..." Qin Ming slowed down the Skylark and approached the dock, but did not land on the island or alert anyone. Instead, he dived into the darkness and sailed around the edge of the island.
When the three hundred witches approached the island, Qin Ming had already circled to the other side of the island. He gritted his teeth, raised his breath, and controlled the Skylark to fly away and disappear into the dark sea. "You can play by yourself, I won't wait for you anymore. If this doesn't get rid of you, I'll admit defeat."
The docks are already buzzing.
"Is that... someone from the Witch Palace?"
"Witch Hall? Really, why are they here?"
"So many people? What big thing is going to happen?"
"These seem to be the witches of the Flower Burial Witch Lord? Why are they here? Didn't the Xuanbing Sect submit to the Qingming Witch Lord?"
Someone on the island immediately noticed this group of people covered in blood. Taking a closer look, they were all women. They immediately thought of the identity of the people coming - the witches under the command of the nine great witch masters, the Flower Burial Witch Lord!
The dock was in chaos, and people on the huge ship tried their best to hide and didn't dare to show up.
Although Wudian is the overlord of the Sea of Reincarnation, its prestige here is not weak. It is like the messenger of Siwang, talking about changes. No one dares to provoke them easily, especially those idle people with no background or sect. In the eyes of the Witch Palace, they are like chickens, dogs and livestock, slaughtered at will.
"Disperse! Land on the island from different piers and surround the island to find the target." Shui Mei looked at the busy island and ordered coldly.
"Yes!" All the witches collectively responded.
"Wait!!" Lin Yunhan suddenly shouted.
"Master Lin, what suggestions do you have?" Shui Meijiaoyan is beautiful, but has a colder temperament than the witch master.
"What if he doesn't land on the island?"
"Um?"
Lin Yunhan arrived at the pier first and asked the people here: "Did you see anyone landing on the island before half a stick of incense?"
"Half a stick of incense before? Didn't pay attention."
"How many people? Just one? How can I notice it?"
"The pier is in such a mess, it's dark, and there are too many people getting on and off the boat. It's such a mess, no one can see clearly."
"Is there anything special about him? No? Then how can I remember it?"
People on the dock shook their heads. You don't even know what you look like. How can we recognize you
The witches couldn't stand him: "Master Lin, have you asked me something? Haha, if I were being followed, I would definitely not land on the island in a big way. Unless I have water in my head."
Lin Yunhan ignored their ridicule: "If he is very strong, he cannot escape like this. Since he is not strong enough, he should understand the consequences of being caught. If he lands on this island, he will face two endings, one Counterattack and kill the pursuers one by one, one of them will be trapped on the island!"
① A witch retorted: "There is also a possibility that he is tired and can no longer escape, so he must go to the island to rest. The island is very large and the environment is complex. He may not have to fight back, or he may not You will be trapped, you may even hide and recuperate, and then continue your escape after daybreak.”
Another witch also said: "The deep ocean is the most dangerous, and is infested by all kinds of seas. He has been running away for so long, and is tired. He dare not go deeper and cross the sea again. Also, he thinks he has cleared away all the worms on his body. We can’t trace him anymore, so hiding is the best option.”
Lin Yunhan said: "There are all kinds of possibilities, so I suggest dividing the troops into two LUs. ①LU lands on the island to search, and the other ①LU continues to search in the sea."
Shui Mei said coldly: "If he had not landed on the island, which direction would he have gone in? If you are not sure of the direction, how would you find it?"
"This... is a matter of luck..."
"Hmph!!" The shaonv who retorted snorted coldly. He had been looking at Lin Yunhan with displeasure in the past few days. She is the direct disciple of Ghost General Shui Mei. Yi Xueer has also been deeply trained by the Witch Master. She is likely to be promoted to the position of Ghost General in the future, but the Witch Master actually wants to promote Yun Han? Or the disciple of another witch master! How could she accept it.
"I'm just proposing that it's all up to the ghost general." Lin Yunhan didn't dare to make any mistakes and bowed and clasped his fists.
Yi Xueer said: "Master, get to the island as soon as possible, otherwise we will be in trouble when the man hides. We are not sure whether he has friends on this island or other hidden powers."
The other witches agreed with Yi Xueer's opinion.
Shuimei looked at the island, then looked back at the ocean below, and sank for a while: "② A hundred people will follow me to the island. Yi Xue'er and Lin Yunhan each led fifty people, bypassed the island, and continued to track forward. "
"Master..."
"Let's go!!" Shui Mei's order was unquestionable, and he personally arranged for hundreds of people to disperse to different docks on the island to board the island and search.
With a frosty look on her face, Yi Xueer glanced at Lin Yunhan coldly, ordered all her fifty people, and left the dock.
"Junior Sister Xue'er..." Lin Yunhan smiled and followed in the boat.
"Who is your junior sister? I entered the Witch Palace earlier than you. I, the Third Heaven, you, the Second Heaven!"
"Okay, Xue'er Master Jie. I don't have any ill intentions. It's all for this operation and for the Witch Master." Lin Yunhan smiled lightly and took the initiative to show weakness, but there was a cold light in his eyes. You bitch, you are so shameless.
Yi Xueer didn't want to take advantage of him, let alone give him a good look. She gave an order and disappeared around the pier into the darkness.
The fifty witches behind Lin Yunhan looked indifferent and followed him reluctantly. The witch in our funeral boat actually wants someone else to command her, not to mention that Lin Yunhan is just an earthly and powerful warrior.
Lin Yunhan didn't care. I did what I should do and said what I should say. If something happens or if you can't find your target, you can't blame me.