Omnipresent God of War Chapter 526: Emotional Chapter

Listening to the two whispering conversations, Wei Hecai was a little startled.

He didn't expect to meet Song Shixiong and his daughter here. Moreover, the two of them were framed and framed and had to flee overseas.

It's a pity...

He is not a Virgin. He has helped Liu Chengxi in Dayue before. People need to help themselves instead of relying on external forces this time.

So, Wei He won't make a move this time, but intends to see how the two can get out of the predicament.

The little love between Song Shixiong and him has been exhausted with the help of the previous few times.

Now Song Shixiong is just a stranger to him.

Wei He didn't move. Some of the others heard subtle movements, so naturally they didn't move.

Everyone sweeps the snow in front of their own door, and anyone who cares about the frost on others will understand this truth, as long as they are walking outside.

The boat keeps moving forward, braving the wind and waves.

In a short while, the sky gradually arrived in the afternoon, and the wind and waves were a little weaker. The ship's turbulence has also stabilized.

Liu Chengxi did not take his father back to the cabin room, but just ate and rested on the deck.

Even if the wind and waves splash, like raindrops on the deck, I don’t care.

After eating and drinking, the two rested. Liu Chengxi got up and began to practice a set of boxing techniques slowly on the deck.

This set of boxing techniques is extremely exquisite, with both offensive and defensive techniques, and the rules are strong. At first glance, you can tell that you are from a well-known and upright background.

It's just that although he is skillful in his tricks, Liu Chengxi's behavior and movements lack a touch of strength and speed that he should have.

Wei He glanced at it, and then he didn't bother to pay attention anymore, closing his eyes to calm himself.

He didn't go back to the room, just sat cross-legged on the deck.

Compared with the smelly tidal air in the room, the deck is more comfortable.

As for the splashing sea water and raindrops, these are really isolated by its protective body, so don't care.

Wei He simply closed his eyes and calmed down.

According to the route introduction, they have to arrive at their destination, and there is at least three days' voyage.

Not long after he closed his eyes.

Liu Chengxi is still practicing martial arts, but as time goes by, her martial arts exercises have faintly added a touch of spirituality.

Strange spirituality.

Obviously there is no proper speed and strength, but Liu Chengxi's assiduous comprehension and training of martial arts made her reach a strange state without knowing it.

It is precisely this state that makes her always feel that she should not give up.

It is not that I have no potential in martial arts.

So she has been insisting, always looking for any way out of her own.

At this moment, if Wei He could open his eyes and take a look, he would be surprised to find out.

The special realm that Liu Chengxi has mastered is the realm of martial arts that he has been practicing for a long time without any results-Real Flowing Water.

More than that, after a while, Liu Chengxi changed his palm skills.

This palm technique was lightly beaten by her, extremely fast, and also with a certain special spirituality. It is another kind of spirituality that is completely different from the real flowing water.

It's just that Wei He closed his eyes at this time, and there were not many people on the other boats. Pay attention here, and it is difficult to see the mystery.

At this time, Wei He was cultivating Fen Tian's true skill while thinking about the future route.

He planned to arrive at Gray Male Island first, then transit to find the location of Miyun Beast.

The ship sailed forward until evening.

Finally, the smooth sailing voyage has trouble.

On the endless sea ahead, on the blue sea, there is a huge iron-clad ship with a length of more than fifty meters.

A military flag with white flowers on a black background hung on the ship.

On the side of the opponent's ship, there is also a somewhat crude naval gun.

"Bailan Pirate! It's Bailan pirate!!" With the monoculars in the bow of the ship, he jumped up with fear at the first glance and his scalp was numb when he saw the flag.

"Damn it, how could there be Bailan pirates here!? Haven't they been active in the middle of Yuanxi all the time!?" Sweat dripped from the bow and forehead.

On the deck of the ship, whether sailors or stowaways, their faces were dignified and nervous. Looking towards the ship on the opposite side.

Wei He's face was calm under his mask, and he looked at the others around him.

He noticed that Song Shixiong's father and daughter seemed to see the pirates coming, which was not unexpected. Although they were also very nervous, they were far less panicked than the others.

The ships on both sides gradually approached, and soon, when the distance was only a few hundred meters, the pirate ship stopped.

A few small boats got off the boat and quickly approached here.

Soon, the boat followed the ship’s side and threw out the hooks. One by one, the sturdy blonde and brunette foreign pirates climbed up along the hook line.

The leader is a burly man with a white turban, a thorn sword in one hand, gray bloomers and a black vest.

"Good afternoon, dear people of the moon, you can call me Baron Marcus."

The strong man with brown hair and blue eyes bowed to the crowd politely, looking quite polite.

"Welcome to the robbery time. Now, please take out all your belongings and put them on the deck in front of you.

Move fast, otherwise, I don't mind leaving a few blood holes in your forehead. "

Marcus smiled, in a gentle tone, and said very murderous things.

He has blue eyes like a sharp sword, scanning the many sailors and stowaways on the deck one by one.

Especially on the bow and the stowaways, I stopped a little longer.

Obviously, they also knew that those sailors had nothing to do with oil and water, and the real rich were ship bows and stowaways.

"Dear... Honorable Baron Marcus, you can't do this. We paid the tolls in advance. We have paid the tolls of the Bailan Pirates to Lord Binlu!" The bow clearly returned I want to argue a few words.

Huh!

In an instant, a blue sword light flashed by.

A blood hole the size of an eyeball suddenly appeared on the forehead of the bow.

He opened his eyes wide, and lay down on his back. The bow, which was fairly safe along the way, died in front of everyone.

A female family member on the boat gave a depressing exclamation, but was quickly suppressed, and no one dared to scream indiscriminately.

The confidants of several ship bows got up in anger, but they were immediately stabbed with a sword in Marcus's hand, and they easily fell to the ground.

Wei He carefully looked at the stabbing sword in Marcus's hand, a little curious.

At such a close distance, he could clearly sense the powerful power and speed that the muscles and skins of Marcus's hands exploded in an instant when he took out the sword.

But the opponent's muscle thickness and shape dimensions are obviously impossible to explode with such speed power.

This Marcus seems to be using an unknown force different from Zhenjin to push his stabbing sword out.

This kind of strange power is a special system that Wei He has never seen before, which makes him quite interested.

Just when he observed carefully, Marcus had already walked slowly in front of Song Shixiong and his daughter.

"Good afternoon, both of you. It is a pleasure to meet you two again." Marcus seems to know Song Shixiong.

"Now, please hand over the Qianqin map. Looking at our relationship in the past, I allow you to stay and take a boat to leave alone."

Marcus smiled brightly.

"Above the vast ocean here, as long as we don’t say it, and the others don’t say it, no one will know that you are not dead, but just run away."

"Marcus...Unexpectedly..." Song Shixiong would naturally not trust the other party's promise easily. He had dealt with Marcus more than once before.

I know him quite well.

It's just that he didn't expect to see Marcus under such circumstances.

"Marcus...can you give me a word of truth? Who made you come?" Song Shixiong smiled bitterly and stood up.

"Also, as far as I know, the sea area around this area already belongs to the Xuanmiao Sect, right?" He added.

"You are right." Marcus smiled, "If you are looking for the Xuanmiao Sect, then maybe you can see them after you get on the boat."

"What do you mean!?" Song Shixiong was taken aback.

Boom!

Suddenly, he was slapped on the head by the opponent, and he flew out and hit the ship's side.

"Father!" Liu Chengxi screamed, and was about to rush up to check the injury, but was also kicked by someone beside Marcus, drawing her waist like lightning.

Liu Chengxi tried to hide, but the speed gap was too big to hide.

Boom!

She was kicked out and fell heavily on the deck.

Wow!

A mouthful of blood poured out of her mouth.

"It's pathetic." Marcus laughed. "The people of the Xuanmiao Sect that you have managed, actually don't need to think about it. The Xuanmiao Sect in the past is indeed a force that can deter the nearby seas, but unfortunately...their leaders are not very good now."

"Huh?" There was a crisp sound.

On the deck of the ship, a tall figure suddenly stood up.

Wei He's original quiet expression slightly changed. He stood up and walked down in front of Marcus.

"You just said that Xuanmiao Sect is not good? What do you mean?"

"What do you mean?" Marcus glanced at Wei He and waved his stabbing sword.

"Serakla's master alliance, three royal swordsman masters came together, and Lien Chan, the so-called master, is nothing more than that."

"Early in the previous battles, Yuan Xi's weakness has been exposed." Marcus's deep blue eyes met Wei He's.

"This friend, do you have any comments on this?"

"..." Wei He fell silent.

He had already disconnected from the sect before, and then because he could only rely on the magic door to transfer, it was inconvenient to talk about some situations, and the connection became weaker.

I just came back now, but I didn't expect that there was something wrong with the sect.

This makes him feel a little unbelievable. After all, Xuanmiaozong also has the leader of the Taoist School Yuanduzi and Senior Sister Yuanduzi, how can it be! ?

"So, where's Yuan Duzi, Sect Master Xuanmiao?" Wei He asked suddenly.

"Suzerain? Their suzerain disappeared half a month ago." Marcus laughed.

"Missing!?"

Wei He clenched his palms unconsciously.

"So, what about the Xuanmiao Sect today!?"

He suddenly stepped forward, his eyes tense.

Wei He couldn't imagine that on his way back, he would encounter such things and hear such things.

"Now?" Marcus laughed.

"Serakra’s fleet crosses all over the world, and has already defeated your Farsi's fleet twice in a row. Now, your compatriots may be working hard to please us Serakra~IndoMTL.com~ think of a way to let us stop. "

He lifted the stabbing sword, sticking out his tongue and licking it lightly.

Boom! ! !

Suddenly, a big hand was pressed on his face, an unimaginable force, forcibly pressing him back and smashing it down.

Crack!

The deck burst, Marcus was still biting the stabbing sword in his mouth, his mouth was full of broken teeth, and blood flowed wildly.

Wow, Marcus is picked up again.

"Who on earth are you...!?" His face was twisted, and he stared at Wei He with slurred fear.

Wei He looked around and saw the terrified faces of the people around him.

The panic of the smugglers, the anger and fear of the pirates. There was also the shock and joy of Song Shixiong's father and daughter.

"From now on, your ship has been requisitioned."