Chapter 2037

Facing the intensive attacks by Ye Feiran and the others, the mutated octopus became angry, and a claw emerged from the sea, and then attacked Ye Feiran. Suddenly, this claw suddenly opened its bloody mouth, trying to bite Ye Feiran. Unfortunately, its speed was not as fast as Ye Feixuan's sword swing. "One sword breaks the sky!" The next moment, this claw was cut off. Seeing that it was about to fall into the sea, Ye Feiran flicked his finger, and a burst of Dark Phoenix fire burned it to ashes. Just because she felt that this claw with a mouth would most likely turn into a new octopus. One of its claws was cut off and burned to ashes. The mutant octopus immediately dived into the depths of the sea. It did not dare to act rashly, but it was naturally impossible for it to let go of the delicious food that finally appeared. biqubao.com Ye Feiran and the others also relaxed their vigilance. While they were wary of the mutated octopus in the sea, they were also wary of the huge waves and hurricanes that might appear around them at any time. At the same time, Yun Chen, Jiang Yinghan and Tang Mengtong also recovered from their injuries. The bamboo raft moved forward slowly, the mutated octopus made no movement, and the sea was calm, but this made the eight people and one ghost even more vigilant. Time passed, and the mutant octopus finally couldn't bear it anymore without waiting for the giant waves and hurricanes to appear. It suddenly swam quickly and swam under the bamboo raft. During this period, its nine claws flexibly avoided the attacks of Ye Feiran and others. "The sea is dominated by mutated octopuses. Only when it emerges from the sea can we kill it." Ye Feiran frowned. "Then find a way to bring it out of the sea." Ye Feixuan continued. As a result, everyone looked at each other and stopped attacking, but their consciousness was always paying attention to the movements of the mutated octopus. Seeing this, the mutated octopus suddenly felt happy, and then quickly approached the bamboo raft, and then launched eight claws to attack at the same time. There are nine claws, some are sweeping, some are opening their bloody mouths, and some are trying to reel in people. Ye Feixuan and Ye Feiran both swung their swords and cut off a claw with one sword. There just wasn't enough time to burn off the two broken claws. Yun Chen and the others also used their own special skills. Although the claws were not cut off, they were still riddled with holes. Especially since Tang Mengtong had directly poisoned it, the claw she dealt with started to rot in the blink of an eye. The mutated octopus was in pain, but it didn't leave. Suddenly, with a "crash" sound, its ninth claw emerged from the sea, and it had already opened its bloody mouth, trying to eat Ye Feiran and the others in one bite. At the critical moment, Ye Feiran directly activated the ice skill, "Ice!" And Ye Feixuan cooperated very tacitly, "The power of the underworld!" When the mutated octopus broke through Ye Feiran's ice seal, Ye Feixuan's power of darkness quickly wrapped around this claw, and it also tended to spread downwards. Ye Feixuan's eyes flashed slightly because she clearly felt the excitement of the power of the underworld. The next moment, the mutated octopus's claw turned into a mummy. This scene shocked the seven people in Yunchen and also frightened the mutant octopus. It immediately gave up its claw and ran away quickly. If it had cut off its claws any later, its body would have definitely turned into a mummy. After Ye Feiran was sure that the mutated octopus had escaped, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Axuan, this power of the underworld is more powerful than imagined!" Ye Feixuan withdrew the power of the underworld and spoke in agreement, "I didn't expect it to be so powerful." It seems today that she will really have another life-saving treasure in the future. At the same time, she did not forget to tell Ye Feiran what she had just discovered. "Aran, the power of the underworld was very excited just now." Ye Feiran was slightly startled, and suddenly thought that Ye Feixuan might gain spiritual wisdom by devouring the refined power of the underworld, and also thought of Ye Feixuan's worries. "Don't worry, since you have devoured and refined it, you are its master." "Yes!" Ye Feixuan nodded. It seemed that she would have to understand the power of the underworld well in the future, and she must not let it turn into a slave. The mutated octopus escaped, and a huge wave quickly hit it. Eight people and one ghost worked together to push back the huge waves, and the hurricane roared with it. This time the hurricane was obviously stronger than the previous one, and the whirring sound made people feel uncontrollably nervous. Ye Feiran quickly threw bamboo rafts one after another around him. "You don't have to attack the hurricane, just avoid it." In this way, everyone flexibly moved back and forth between the bamboo rafts and finally escaped this batch of hurricanes. However, before they had time to recover their spiritual power, a new huge wave came over again. There was no time to disperse, so everyone had to gather together and work together to beat the huge waves back, and then the hurricane roared in again. "Oh my God, are these huge waves and hurricanes planning to exhaust our spiritual power?" Han Xize couldn't help but ask. "possible!" Ever since, everyone began to hide from the hurricane again. The hurricane failed to hit anyone again and again. It seemed to be angry, and the whirring sound was obviously stronger than before. Seeing this, Ye Feiran's voice mixed with spiritual power reached the ears of each of his friends. "Everyone took the opportunity to spread out. We're afraid we won't be able to capture the next huge wave." Hearing this, Ye Feixuan and the others immediately tried to find a way to disperse. Just like that, Ye Feiran was knocked down by the huge wave. When she heard a dragon roar coming from the huge waves, she quickly dodged to the mysterious space. Damn, the water spiritual power in this huge wave is so rich that it can condense into a water dragon! Although she didn't see the water dragon, its attack power must be very strong. At the same time, the roar of the dragon spread around, and the power of the dragon caused waves to rise one after another in the surroundings, and the bamboo rafts that Ye Feixuan and the others were standing on were all carried away by these waves. Too busy to take care of themselves, they couldn't use their spiritual consciousness to inquire about Ye Feiran's situation. While everyone was worried about Ye Feiran, they also prayed that she would escape. When the water dragon disappeared into the sea, Ye Feiran immediately came out of the mysterious space, and then the figure flew directly out of the water. Arriving in mid-air, she saw the figure of her friend and felt relieved. Ye Feixuan and the others also felt relieved. When they gathered towards Ye Feiran, a deafening whirring sound came from the sea. It was clear that a hurricane was coming, stronger than the previous ones. "Disperse!" Ye Feiran shouted quickly. Fortunately, they dispersed in time and perfectly avoided this batch of hurricanes. In this way, they spent half a month at sea, but they were still far away from the small black spot that might be an island. During this period, they were not only physically exhausted, but also mentally devastated. It can be said that they were physically and mentally exhausted! At this moment, the sea was rarely calm. After everyone took the time to recover their spiritual power, they took another pill and slept on the bamboo rafts. "Little Ye Zi, when can we find the island?" Han Xize asked weakly. Ye Feiran glanced at Han Xize, then at the other friends, with a smile on his face, "I don't know, but I feel like I'm getting closer." Hearing this, everyone was immediately delighted, "Really?" Ye Feiran nodded heavily, "Really, you have to trust my intuition." "Okay, okay, we believe you!" "Then hurry up and row the bamboo raft. Maybe you can reach the nearest island smoothly." Next, everyone rowed bamboo rafts vigorously. However, within a quarter of an hour, there was a whirring sound behind them, and a huge hurricane appeared in their sight.

March, early spring. A corner in the eastern part of Nanhuangzhou. The hazy sky was gray and black, showing heavy depression, as if someone had spilled ink on the rice paper, and the ink soaked into the sky and blurred out the clouds. The clouds overlapped and merged with each other, spreading out streaks of crimson lightning, accompanied by rumbling thunder. It's like the roar of gods, echoing in the world. ,. Blood-colored rain, with sadness, falls into the mortal world. The earth was hazy, and there was a ruined city, silent and lifeless in the dim red rain of blood. The city is in ruins and everything is withered. Collapsed houses can be seen everywhere, as well as blue-black corpses and pieces of meat, like broken autumn leaves, silently withering. The streets that used to be bustling with people are now desolate. The sandy dirt road that used to be bustling with people is no longer noisy now. Only blood and mud mixed with minced meat, dust, and paper were left, indistinguishable from each other, which was shocking. Not far away, a broken carriage was stuck deep in the mud, full of sadness. Only an abandoned rabbit doll hung on the shaft, swaying in the wind. The white fluff has long been soaked into wet red, full of eerieness. The turbid eyes seemed to have some residual resentment, looking lonely at the mottled rocks in front of them. There, a figure was lying down. This was a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, his clothes were torn and covered with dirt, and he had a broken leather bag tied around his waist. The young man squinted his eyes and remained motionless. The biting cold penetrated his worn coat from all directions and spread throughout his body, gradually taking away his body temperature. But even though the rain fell on his face, he didn't blink, staring coldly into the distance like an eagle. Following his gaze, he saw a skinny vulture gnawing on the carrion of a wild dog, seven or eight feet away from him, observing the surroundings vigilantly from time to time. It seems that in this dangerous ruins, if there is the slightest movement, it will instantly rise into the sky. The young man is like a hunter, patiently waiting for the opportunity. After a long time, the opportunity came, and the greedy vulture finally buried its head completely into the belly of the wild dog. ,,. ,.