Qin Ming believes in Yue Qing's feelings. After all, the strong man who passed on her inheritance was once the guardian of this island. "We have been here for almost half a month, and it's time to leave. But before that, we have to spread the news and try to get everyone to evacuate collectively, so that we can have a chance to avoid being hunted by the powerful Sea Tribe people outside. "
"Before that, should we continue to hunt for treasures, or should we find Feng Xiaoyao to cooperate and pluck out those people from the Sea Alliance one by one!" Tong Yan was frivolous and perverse, but his tone was filled with murderous intent.
In fact, the new generation of the various sea tribes do not have much sense of belonging to the 'Alliance', let alone any cohesion. After all, the 'Alliance' has always been full of competition and confrontation. The top management does not dare to make it too obvious. The new generation is full of blood and high in fighting spirit. , naturally no one is convinced by anyone, and everyone wants to compete for a ranking and prove themselves. Although the higher-ups would not indulge such sentiments, they would never interfere. So after leaving the Sea Clan Alliance, Tong Yan simply cut off the ties he had.
He will never show mercy to his former allies.
To be soft on them is to dig your own grave.
"The main thing is treasure hunting, and the supplement is hunting." There is no doubt that Qin Ming and the Hai Clan Alliance are mortal enemies. But in the chaotic battle when he was guarding Yue Qing, Yu Wenyuan, Xiao Huang, and Gong Qingcheng did not intervene, which made Qin Ming a little incredible. Those three people represent the strongest people in the new generation of the ancient sea. Whether it is wisdom, character, strength or talent, they are the best in the new generation of the ancient sea. They will also possess secret treasures. If they are in that situation, If he takes action, it is very likely that he will seal his throat with one sword, which will not only destroy him, but also Yue Qing.
"That's right, it's better to hunt for the treasure first. When will you not do it to them? But the treasure only has one chance. If you find it, it will be ours." Tong Dai and the other two people fully agreed. Seeing Qin Ming and the others harvesting the treasure, they were still very happy. hurry. If Qin Ming hadn't promised to share Qingluan's heart, they would have been even more anxious now.
Tong Yan hugged Tong Dai and winked: "Cousin, chance is determined by fate, it depends on character! You, please be open-minded and don't be too pushy."
"I have a good character!" Tong Dai rolled his eyes, looking at you.
"How can you be so bad at being a good person? Opportunities from Treasure Island are coming to you like raindrops, but you have dodged them one by one with your strong body?"
Tong Dai is speechless, am I bad at it? We, Tong Dai, are also one of the representatives of the new generation in the Ziyan Clan. We are ranked among the best in the Sea Clan Alliance, but we are just a little behind compared to a pervert like you.
"Cousin, don't be discouraged! You are actually a genius!"
"certainly."
"It's a pity that God is jealous of talents."
"screw you!"
Everyone chuckled, this kid had such a bad mouth.
"You don't have to be a genius to still live a decent life. I have set my ambition since I was a child. In this life, I must drink the strongest wine, tame the best beasts, use the strongest weapons, and play with the most beautiful women." Ma Dameng carried a heavy axe. , striding in front, the thousand-jin heavy ax coupled with the heavy black sand made him extremely heavy. If he didn't have spiritual power to control his pace, he would have sunk into the ground with one kick.
"You look like you, and you still want to play with the most beautiful woman?" Tong Dai smiled and shook his head. He had great ambitions.
Tong Yan struck him: "You are a toad who wants to eat swan meat."
"A toad that doesn't want to eat swan meat is not a good toad. Even if I am a toad, I will never play with a female toad! Look at Qin Ming. There is a toad in his belly. He is a toad. He has played with so many women."
Qin Ming rolled his eyes angrily, am I a toad? I am a precious toad.
"How many women has he played with?" Tong Yan immediately became energetic and rushed to the front.
"I'll count for you." Madam snapped her fingers and started counting.
"Count you, uncle." Qin Ming kicked him over.
"Haha..." Everyone laughed, and Tong Xin shook her head. Her smile was like a flower, brightening the night.
"Da Meng, what is the origin of the skeleton in front of you, have you found out?" Qin Ming pointed to the two-meter-tall skeleton in front of him with his head held high. Even if only the bones are left, it is still majestic and powerful, and can walk like a dragon or a tiger. It was as if he was about to walk out of a chilling battlefield. As long as the skeletons are released, it will always stand at the front, faintly forming a leading trend.
"Although these skeletons of mine have intelligence, they have no memories of their lives. How can I check it?" Ma Dameng also always felt that something was wrong with this skeleton. Not only was it big and powerful, but it seemed that some of the habits from his life still remained. and will, and the most important thing is that he can still perform martial arts. The other skeletons were holding bone knives that he had tempered himself, but it picked up the iron knife and never let go.
Qin Ming thought for a while and then pulled out the tyrant sword from the space finger.
The Ba Dao knife is three meters long, half a meter wide, and two fingers thick. The end is not a smooth arc, but broken at the root. It is hard, thick, and majestic.
The handle of the knife looks like a dragon and a tiger fighting each other, exuding wildness and ferocity.
The Tyrant Sword looks very exaggerated, but both its appearance and momentum are imbued with the aura of destruction that can sweep through thousands of armies.
Qin Ming held it in his hand, but there was still greed and obsession in his eyes. Every time he held the sword, he had the momentum to move forward, the pride to scream on the battlefield, and the blood all over his body seemed to be on fire. This is a feeling that other weapons cannot give him. But Xiaozu reminded him that since he had decided to practice swordsmanship, he should no longer spend energy practicing sword skills. After all, he still had thunder and physical skills to restrain his energy, and he really did not have more energy to practice the sword to the extreme.
And he had a strange feeling that the power of the knife matched the aura of the skeleton.
The skeleton walking in front stopped, its skull turned around, and black energy came out of its eyes. It was looking at Ba Dao, and the iron knife in its hand bones fell to the ground silently.
Qin Ming looked at Ba Dao and then at the skeleton. Sure enough, Ba Dao attracted it.
The huge skeleton actually walked over on its own, and the black energy in the eye frames was beating violently. He was just a skeleton. Without flesh and blood, there was no expression. But whether it was Qin Ming, Ma Dameng, or Tong Xin, The excitement of it was clearly felt at this moment.
The tyrant sword actually buzzed and trembled slightly in Qin Ming's hand. An unparalleled wild momentum spread from the inside of the sword body, whipping up strong winds and blowing the dead leaves and gravel under everyone's feet. Ba Dao seemed to be awakened by some kind of power, and the buzzing metal sound was like some kind of cry or a summons.
Clang! ! The tyrant sword actually opened Qin Ming's hand, bursting out into the sky with strong light, floating above the huge skeleton. The fierce sword energy was like a bright glow, covering it, and the black energy surged in the skull of the skeleton, showing His snow-white frame seemed to be shaking slightly with his excitement.
They looked at this scene in surprise.
Qin Ming was surprised. This was not attraction, but resonance.
Could it be that the former owner of Ba Dao was this skeleton
The giant skeleton suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the sword above his head.
Buzz! A bright light exploded, and strong winds swept in all directions, almost knocking Qin Ming and the others back. The giant tree swayed, and the leaves flew, and they did not calm down for a long time.
The skeleton held the sword tightly, and let out a sharp scream in the sky. It was heroic, exciting, and wild. Even the surrounding black sand was not under Ma Dameng's control and gathered towards him. The huge skeleton was covered with black sand, layer upon layer, turning into black sand armor, with a cold light, hard and thick. The black sand wings behind it vibrated violently, making a muffled sound, and it rose into the sky with its sword.
The skeletons screamed, and the sharp voices echoed for a long time under the night. A murderous aura filled the world, as if a general had returned and summoned thousands of strong soldiers.
Qin Ming did not expect such a scene to appear, and Ma Dameng was so frightened that he thought he was going to lose control.
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