"What the hell is this?" Qin Ming felt more and more flustered. The picture was too scary.
Do you want to ship them all out?
This is thousands of people, watching them die here?
But will there be any monsters in it?
Qin Ming was hesitating when he suddenly heard a faint roar in front of him, floating in the dark, like a painful struggle. He approached with vigilance. Fortunately, it was ma Dadeng!
Ma Dameng was covered with black sand from head to foot, like wearing heavy armor. Some black sand kept churning and hitting him, as if to pull him back from the dreamland. Ma Daming's consciousness is also struggling, but the illusion may be too strong to wake up.
Qin ordered Ma Dameng to move to the lark and look around for Guo Xiong and them.
The white tiger was already in a coma and lay on the boat, frowning and struggling with the dreamland in pain.
Qin ordered to look after it. It's important to find someone first. But there was a black fog around. I couldn't see who was there. Only a lot of light and shadow loomed in the dark. Qin ming could only look for them one by one, but he looked around for hundreds of meters and didn't see them.
If they are trapped in the magic sea, they should get together.
Did they get separated from Ma Dameng before they came in?
Qin Ming was worried and continued to search. But the longer he stayed inside, the stronger the power of the dreamland, and his Shura murderous spirit could hardly bear it.
When Qin Ming was about to retreat temporarily, he accidentally found a boat - swordfish!
There were two majestic men sitting in front and behind, but they were dead. They had no light or spiritual power. They even stopped breathing. They may have stayed here too long, burned out their spiritual power, lost resistance, and died in a dreamland.
Qin Ming impolitely accepted the swordfish.
The swordfish may have been repaired, and the damage is much better than the skylark. The hull is slender and carved with the lines of fish scales. The brilliance flows on it. It looks like a live swordfish, with a fierce momentum. The spikes in front are like sharp tools to ride the wind and waves.
After Qin Ming recognized the Lord, he held it in his hand. It was like a live swordfish, entangled by water vapor and floating silently.
"Get out first and come back later." Qin Ming retreated on the lark. To his relief, there seemed to be no spirit demon here, otherwise he didn't come out to attack him for so long.
Qin Ming rested outside for a while. After recovering his spirit, he approached inside again.
The breath of white tiger and Ma Dameng calmed down slowly. They were no longer painful or struggling, but it seemed that they had to wait for some time to wake up.
Qin Ming wondered, how did this strange magic sea come into being? When he was inside, he also noticed some sea animals floating under the sea, like dead or sleeping.
However
Just when Qin Ming broke into this dreamland again, a huge roar suddenly appeared. The sound tide was raging and the ocean was turbulent. It suddenly appeared. It was close in front of him. The air waves were surging and the ocean was turbulent.
The black Jiao warship rushed out of the fog, came to the sea again and crossed the sea at the extreme speed.
The huge waves churned, the sea breeze was fierce, and the water spray was all over the sky. The whole phantom sea was turbulent, and the roaring sound was deafening. All small boats and wooden boats were ruthlessly lifted up, and the people on them were ruthlessly scattered like rain.
Fantasy?
Soft or not, give me hard?
Qin Ming forced to close his eyes to release the stronger power of Shura Dao, but as soon as his eyes were closed, the waves and strength immediately lifted him, white tiger, Ma Dameng and Skylark.
The violent force shook his blood and internal organs on the spot.
Qin Ming opened his eyes in horror and scolded. Isn't this a fantasy? Your uncle!
After hiding for so long, the black Jiao warship was hit by it after all.
The startling moment made Qin Ming cold all over.
The black Jiao warship came across the sea, like a moving pure blood black Jiao, pounding the sea and making waves, galloping at a high speed, and ran into Qin Ming in an instant.
At the critical moment, Qin Mingqiang calmed down, violently struck his wings and ventured to somersault. He stamped off the flying horse Dameng and white tiger with two feet in a row. Otherwise, the collision of the black Jiao warship would be enough to smash them into pieces. He grabbed the lark and took off quickly.
However
Qin Ming avoided the black Jiao warship, but he couldn't avoid the roaring long live mountain.
The vast white strong light is then submerged, intertwined with the darkness and collided with the huge waves. The boundless long live mountain feels like a dream, which makes people in a trance and amazing.
finished! Qin Ming even forgot to escape and resist. There was really no need to resist.
The white light from his face shone on him in an instant and swallowed him mercilessly.
At this moment, Qin Ming's brain was blank and his consciousness was in a trance. He only felt the distortion of heaven and earth, the disorder of space, and the endless light sped towards the back. This moment was like a flash of time, and it was like ten or a hundred years.
Weak, confused, vicissitudes of life, fatigue, all kinds of feelings come to my heart, but they all pass in an instant, but they seem to have experienced a long time.
Qin Ming stood there, like standing in the long river of time and space loss. His life was disappearing, his youth was passing, his muscles were weak, and his bones were withering.
Dead
Dead?
Qin Ming closed his eyes and hid for so long. After all, it came.
Yueqing... Demon son... Yuzhen
Aunt... Qin Ying
Tuwei
Huyan Zhuo... TIESHANHE... Ma Dameng
Xiao Zu... White Tiger
My love, relatives and friends, farewell.
Qin Ming's mind flashed their appearance, one by one, appearing... Dissipating... Appearing... Dissipating... Taking over the rotation, as well as the memory of that year, etc.
It seems slow, but it's just an instant.
Qin Ming's consciousness fell into darkness until it completely disappeared.
The black Jiao warship roared past, tearing the tide and setting off huge waves. Endless strong winds swept the sea area. The long live mountain immediately behind it was more like a big net from the Tao of heaven. Those fighters who were hit and flew were still immersed in the dreamland. They didn't resist, didn't wake up, and didn't scream. They were swallowed up by successive strong lights, disappeared on the long live mountain and crushed by the distorted time and space.
Ma Dameng and Bai Hu were kicked away by Qin's orders, avoiding the end of being smashed by the black Jiao warship, but they couldn't hide from the long live mountain behind. The white light shrouded them and disappeared in an instant.
Soon after, the black Jiao warship and long live mountain both disappeared in the fog. Just like the previous times, they suddenly appeared and mysteriously disappeared. They seemed to shuttle through space and wander in time and space. They seemed to chase again and again, repeat history again and again, infinite cycle.
After they left, the sea in this dreamland gradually calmed down, just like before, but the drifting people and Demons here were completely swept away by the long live mountain, and even the boards disappeared.
Everything is like an illusion.