The Portal of Wonderland Chapter 290: Last moment
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"Palace Master Liu." Gray skirt girl and scar face men saluted Liu An.
"Pen Palace Master, the three big sea giants you are in charge of are full, so let's go." Liu An looked at the gray skirt girl and said.
"What about Palace Master Liu?" Gray skirt girl hesitated and asked.
"Luo Palace Master and I are responsible for meeting the last group of disciples. You go first. We will meet at the sea." Liu An said, glancing at the direction of the corpse mountain range in the distance.
The fog over there seems to be a little thinner than before.
The gray skirt girl groaned a little, agreed in a low voice, and turned to board the 22nd Hanhai Giant Boat where Shi Mu is located.
"Departure!"
The gray skirt girl stood at the bow of the boat and ordered.
The three black giant boats immediately opened their sails, slowly turned their direction, and sailed away from the coast.
The gray skirt girl turned over and took out a gray compass. There were words in his mouth, and he pointed at the compass.
the next moment, the mysterious rune on the surface of the three huge sea boats lit up one after another, and a blue pattern appeared on the sail, and the air flowed automatically, propping up the sail.
The sailing speed of the three huge sea giant boats immediately increased greatly, looking at each other head-to-tail, and quickly headed towards the three giant boats that had been moving away.
"The last three ships are left, I hope it's too late."
Seeing the three giant boats slowly moving away, Liu An felt a little relieved.
Including the three Hanhai giant boats where Shi Mu is located, a total of 22 Hanhai giant boats have gone out to sea, that is, more than 4,000 Dark Moon Church elite disciples already have been sent away.
Under the current Dark Moon Eastern Church's external troubles and internal troubles, it has almost fallen apart. It is not an easy task to be able to do this without any disturbance.
For this, he also paid a great price.
As a result, even if the Xixia Kingdom is destroyed, Dark Moon Church has retained its heritage and has a glimmer of hope for a comeback.
"Palace Master Liu, you should leave soon. The last batch of disciples will guarantee that they will be safely taken away." The scar face man withdrew his gaze from the three giant boats that left.
"It's okay, I have just received the news from the venue. The competition is over, and the last batch of disciples is on the way." Liu An said.
As soon as Liu An's voice fell, there was a sound of footsteps from far and near.
The two looked around according to their reputation. Sure enough, there were about five or six hundred disciples, led by a middle-aged man in a gray robe, and walked towards here.
The middle-aged man in gray robe saw Liu An from afar, his figure flickered, and he flew over first, arching towards Liu An and scar face men:
"The two Palace Masters, the competition is now complete for already. The last batch of disciples, a total of 567 people, all already brought, and the rest stayed in Quyang City."
"Very good, let everyone board the ship as soon as possible and set sail immediately!" Liu An nodded and commanded.
"Yes!" The gray-robed middle-aged man quickly agreed and summoned more than 500 people to arrange boarding.
Liu An turned his gaze to the direction of the corpse mountain range Pangufeng Dark Moon Church general altar, his brows were wrinkled, and I did not know why, there was always a feeling of relief.
As time passes, this feeling becomes stronger and stronger.
He turned his head to look aside, less than half of time it takes to burn stick of incense time, two large sea giant boats already are fully loaded, and the last dozens of people are intensively boarding the last giant boat.
At this moment, the three huge sea boats where Shi Mu and others are located have also sailed a long distance.
"It's all here at the last moment, but the courage is much smaller." Liu An glanced back, his expression calmed, and murmured a little self-deprecatingly.
For now, the plan should be quite smooth. The main force at the moment through Celestial Church and Heavenly Demon Sect should be already being dragged by the Dark Moon Church altar. Although the enemy strength is powerful, but there is Mountain Protecting Great Formation blessing, and there is a right protector sitting in person, it is impossible to immediately It was broken.
Just delay the last moment, and wait for the last batch of disciples to enter the West Sea completely. The two forces are even more powerful, and they can only sigh.
A moment later, the last disciple finally boarded the giant sea boat. The scar face man jumped on the last giant boat and looked at Liu An:
"Palace Master Liu, everyone is on board!"
"Start now!" Liu An flew into the giant boat, standing side by side with the scar face man, and ordered.
"Legends go away!"
A loud drink came from a distance, and the voice was full of majesty and anger.
Then a thick white light flew from the distant sky, extremely fast, and at the same time an inexplicably amazing Divine Sense swept away, instantly covering hundreds of feet of space nearby.
In the white light package, there is a huge blue gourd, with three or four figures vaguely visible on it. It is the first person, with a crane-like face, dressed in a blue gossip robe, holding a whisk, and both eyes is full of glory and radiant .
"Wú Chén is good!" Liu An complexion has changed dramatically.
When the scar face man on the side heard the name, a panic flashed across his face immediately.
"Luo Palace Master, I'll hold on to the old Wú Chén, and the disciples of these three giant boats depend on you!" Liu An said immediately without thinking.
"But ..." the scar face man hesitated.
"There is nothing, but it's too late to leave!" Liu An's body, as if he was shooting out like arrows, greeted white light.
The scar face man looked at the back of Liu An, stomped his feet, and suddenly turned around, shouts out said:
"Set sail at full speed!"
The deacon disciples responsible for manipulating the three huge sea giant boats immediately became busy. After a few breaths, the rune on the giant boat lighted up, and the bow turned slowly towards the deep sea.
Liu An was in midair, and a dark red mini-flag spit out of his mouth. bloody glow flashed to half a foot.
In the middle of the streamer flag, there is a lifelike ghost pale golden ghost head pattern. The surface is surrounded by many purple spirit patterns and some weird patterns, giving a mysterious and unusual feeling.
Liu An reached out to hold the flagpole flagpole, and the wind rose!
Boom!
The streamer flew out of its hands, rising to a few feet in size against the storm, and suddenly turned into a blazing **** flame as the blood rune rolled, and there was a squeaky voice faintly in the flame, as if someone was crying and crying .
As a result of an amazing spiritual pressure, a huge ghost head of two or three feet pale golden emerged in the blood flame, and the original Scarlet Banner disappeared.
"Shy"!
pale golden has a big mouth, and a **** flame column of water jar thickness squirts out of it, greeting white light.
The figure in white light also seemed taken aback, and immediately stopped Dunguang.
the next moment, a cyan ancient sword flew out of white light, quickly rose to a few feet in size, slightly turned into a heavy sword shadow.
The sword shadow collided with the pillar of **** flames, one red, one green and two magnificent ring of lights met together at midair.
A huge scream came up to the sky, the air rolled violently, and the invisible blue and red winds swept in all directions.
In an instant, within a few tens of feet, all trees and weeds were affected by the wind and were uprooted. Numerous cracks appeared on the ground, as if they were plowed hard, and dust was everywhere.
On the surface of the sea, the three nearest giant sea boats were swept by the swept wind. The surface rays of light rune turned down, shaking violently, and there was a burst of exclamation.
Fortunately, the distance is quite long, and the huge sea boat as a Spirit Tool class giant boat seems to be blessed with a certain defense restrictions, after all, it has not been greatly affected.
Boom!
The pillar of blood-colored flames collapsed, and the ancient blue sword was also flicked.
Liu An made a one-handed move, pale golden ghost head flew back, hovering above his head.
The white light on the opposite side gathered, and a figure of Taoist Wu Chen sitting on the blue gourd appeared. There were three figures standing behind the blue gourd, a quaint Taoist, a young Taoist with a clear heart, and another Beautiful aunt.
"Heavenly Ghost Flag, I haven't seen you in years!"
Taoist Wu Chen looked at the ghost of pale golden above Liu An's head and muttered to himself.
"Old Wú Chén, you came quite quickly, but that's it." Liu An said.
"Oh, Dongfang Xiantian used Heaven Rank cultivation base to drive this treasure, and it was not an old rival. You still dare to use the arm as a car today, which is really awesome for future generations!" Taoist Wu Chen said. The tremor, the sword head turned, pointed directly at Liu An.
Liu An chuckled, pale golden ghost head flew towards Taoist Wu Chen, a huge **** match rolled out in his mouth, and he headed towards Taoist Wu Chen.
With one wave of Taoist Wu Chen, the cyan ancient sword suddenly turned into a heavy cyan sword, and greeted the ghost head of pale golden. At the same time, he said to the three people behind him:
"Leave this person to me, the three of you will stop all those giant boats!"
The three of them agreed, and flashed towards the three giant boats where the scar face man was.
Liu An was shocked and had words in his mouth. He wanted to use other means to stop the three people.
However, at this moment, Taoist Wu Chen interlocked with ten fingers, and azure light flew from his fingertips one after another, and they all merged into the blue ancient sword.
The surface of the cyan ancient sword flashed with light, and the cyan Sword Qi was like silk, which was wrapped around the ghost head of pale golden, making it unable to move.
The heart of Liu An is very swift, and he hastily collected his mind. He dare not have any other thoughts and concentrates his thoughts against Taoist Wu Chen.
But seeing his mouth, a blood essence squirted out, and suddenly disappeared into the ghost head of pale golden.
Countless tiny runes appeared on the surface of the ghost's head, and a "booming" sound ignited a burning **** flame, burning most of those blue Sword Qis out of trouble.
"I really underestimate you!" Taoist Wu Chen saw this scene, snorted, and put away a little contempt for Liu An.
Two figures, one blue and one white, rise from time to time, sometimes fall down, and the battle of flying up and down makes a loud noise of Heaven-shaking, Earth-shattering from time to time.
On the other side, three Earth Ranks, such as the Confucian Taoist priest, rushed to the giant sea boat closest to the shore.
Although the Hanhai giant boat drives the wind with Magic Power and the sailing speed is far above the ordinary ships, it is still far worse than the existence of Earth Rank. Only a dozen breathing efforts have been caught.
The elegant priest swayed with one hand, and the purple light burst out into the sky, and the flash turned into a purple flying sword, exuding a strong aura fluctuation, which is exactly an Spirit Tool.
Purple flying sword issued a crisp sword cry, and a dazzling purple Sword Qi emerged, condensing into a purple giant sword shadow of several feet in size, and slashed toward the giant boat.
Two hundred disciples complexion on the giant boat were pale. Once they were hit by the purple giant sword, it was the end of the boat's destruction.
"Stop it!"
A gray figure flashed, blocking the purple giant sword, it was the scar face man Luo Palace Master.
As soon as the voice fell, a black light flew out of his hand, and a white ring of bones flew out of the black light, which seemed to be made from some kind of animal bone. (To be continued.)