Jun Changxiao drove the Tungu warship to continue towards Yuzhou in the East China Sea. There were still many natural disasters waiting for him on the way.
The camera turned spiritually and turned to a small isolated island.
"Wow!"
The waves came crashing down on the boulders.
The disheveled-haired old man sitting on it was indifferent, his clothes were in tatters, and it was difficult to see his face clearly. His feet and hands were bound by iron chains, as if he had been imprisoned on an isolated island for decades.
"When the drifting bottle floats to the mainland, someone will come to save me!"
That's right!
This is Fan Yezi, a generation of foundry master who only asks his name but never sees him, and occasionally uses weapons to heighten Jun Changxiao's pretentious atmosphere!
It's a pity that this chapter is gone for the time being, otherwise many readers will definitely leave their names. After all, the men who appeared earlier than Su Xiaomo, Xiao Zuiji, and Ye Xingchen finally appeared in the camera after a thousand chapters, which is really very commemorative up!
"old man."
An armored soldier behind him said coldly: "Not to mention how far this place is from the mainland, there are countless sea beasts in the sea alone. I'm afraid your drifting bottles will be swallowed by them before they reach the shore."
Master Fan said: "The floating bottle that I forged has a hidden mechanism, how can it be easily eaten by sea beasts?"
oops!
He spoke his mind again!
"cut."
The soldier said disapprovingly: "Even if the mainland forces find out about it, do you really think that someone will travel thousands of miles to save you? You know, this world is about people not doing their own thing, and heaven and earth destroying. Who would take the risk to come to Yuzhou in the East China Sea to save a cat?" The old guy who can cast."
Master Fan's vicissitudes eyes shone, and he said: "According to my estimate, the drifting bottle should have reached the coast of the mainland. I believe it will not be long before a large number of strong people will come to rescue, because I, Fan Yezi, have a lot of friends!"
The soldier said indifferently: "It seems that you have to be on guard in advance, lest someone really come to rescue you."
"..."
If it wasn't for being bound by chains, Master Fan really wanted to raise his hand and slap himself hard in the face, because he accidentally uttered what was in his heart again!
That's all, that's all.
Too much talk is bound to be lost, I will continue to look at the sea.
Fan Yezi continued to sit on the stone, motionless like a sculpture.
If the soldiers behind him were stronger, they would have noticed carefully that the small stones scattered nearby were trembling slightly, as if they were very excited.
This is momentum.
A casting trend that does not belong to martial arts!
In the Starfall Continent, there are such legends.
If someone comprehends the art of casting to the pinnacle, anything related to ore will be attracted, and even desire to be refined by the other party!
Fan Yezi didn't release it intentionally, but he could make the stone excited. It can be seen that this person's casting skills have reached the pinnacle.
pity.
Trapped on an isolated island for decades.
He has never forged equipment again, and now he has become a decadent old man.
The sunset is coming.
Fan Yezi's figure was stretched very long, it can be said that he is a late master.
…
"boom!"
Above the East China Sea, the Tungu warship traveling at extreme speed heard an explosion!
Li Qingyang and the others, who were resting with their eyes closed, opened their eyes one after another, and saw the suzerain come out with a scorched face, and roared angrily: "Fan Yezi, you also design a trap for a drifting bottle, do you want Bilian!"
When he had nothing to do, he took out the drift bottle that Xiaoyutang had given him, and then incorporated the mobilization spirit into it, but it exploded with a 'bang' as soon as he touched it.
"metropolitan!"
Li Qingyang said: "Are you okay?"
Jun Chang Xiaoling was able to function, removed the scorched black on his face, and was about to speak, when he suddenly found floating mountains in the sky in front of him, so he asked in surprise: "Are there also floating mountains in the Starfall Continent?"
Luo Zhilong said solemnly: "This is a rolling stone disaster. As long as a boat enters, the floating mountain will fall into the boulder, which will not only cause damage, but also set off a huge wave!"
Jun Chang smiled and touched his chin, and said: "This thing is a little in the way, I'm guilty of myself, and I will remove them all when they get close."
"yes!"
Xiao Zui replied.
"Move... move away?" Luo Zhilong's eyes widened.
"call out!"
A moment later, the Tungu warship had arrived at the outskirts of the Rolling Stone Calamity, and stopped in front of a floating mountain. Xiao Zuiji flew over. In contrast, it was like an ant facing a giant.
"The weight of this mountain is immeasurable!"
Luo Zhilong couldn't believe it: "Can the disciples of the Wangu Sect really move away?"
"Hoo hoo!"
At this moment, Xiao Zuiji's whole body appeared heavy, and immediately stretched out his arms to stick to the mountain, and his exposed skin immediately showed firm muscles.
"rise!"
He shouted angrily.
"Boom!"
The heavy suspended mountain was lifted up directly!
Seeing this scene, Luo Zhilong opened his mouth and stuffed two eggs, no problem!
What made him even more shocked and unbelievable was that Xiao Zuiji, who lifted up the floating mountain, erupted with even thicker strength in his arms, and slammed them outward, saying: "Go!"
"call out---"
A huge mountain was thrown out of sight, and finally hit another mountain with a 'boom', and the two were instantly torn apart.
"..."
Luo Zhilong had a dull expression on his face.
Since boarding the ship, his identity is not only a temporary navigator, but also another identity, that is, passerby A and B who used to show shock when Wan Guzong pretended to be a force.
Judging from the current facial expressions, it is undoubtedly very good.
"brush!"
The Tungu warship continued on its way.
However, he stopped and walked, because there were still many mountains blocking the way, but in the end, Xiao Zuiji easily threw them away with obstacles.
…
"boom!"
"boom!"
"Hoo hoo!"
In the depths of the rolling stone area, huge boulders fell from the suspended mountains. Although dozens of sailboats could barely avoid it, it was difficult to escape the huge waves rolled up!
"ah!"
"Hoo hoo——"
The big waves swept across and directly overturned a sailboat, and the warriors in it fell into the sea one after another, and disturbed a large number of sea beasts on the bottom of the sea, and were instantly swallowed one by one.
"Brother!"
On a sailboat drifting in the waves like a lone leaf, a middle-aged man said in despair: "The second natural disaster, we can't get through it!"
"Why!"
The man named Big Brother tried his best to stabilize his body, and said in grief: "If I had known this, I wouldn't have taken the risk to go to Yuzhou in the East China Sea!"
The ships trapped in the rolling stone area are really in danger now. As long as the next round of boulders falls, more warriors will inevitably fall.
However, just when they were desperate, they suddenly realized that the previous round of rolling stones fell and there was no more movement. When the tide receded and the boat stabilized, they all looked up, and then stood there dumbfounded.
Above the sky!
Several mountains that originally existed have disappeared!
What about the mountains! What about the mountains!
"Brother!"
The martial artist who spoke earlier said in surprise: "Look, what is that!"
The eldest brother and the members of the ship heard the sound and looked around, and saw a battlefield parked in the sky in the distance.
The ability to levitate a mountain is shocking enough.
The boat can actually levitate, that's really... hell!
etc! Why is there a person standing near the floating mountain, why is there a person sticking his hands on the stone wall, why... throw it out, damn it!
Witnessing Xiao Zuiji waving his hand and throwing the floating mountain from afar, the shock brought by it was so strong that the Tungu warship flew away for a while, and everyone was still in a state of bewilderment.
"Brother!"
The warrior said with difficulty: "...dream?"
"Ah!" Suddenly, he screamed, and asked the elder brother's martial artist to let go of his face, and said with certainty: "If you feel pain, then it's not a dream!"
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