The blue moon is like a hook, and the Yin soldiers cut the wrist with an ancient dagger.

Blood dripped on the clear sea water.

Under the blue moonlight, the blood of the Yin soldiers actually showed a strange purple color.

Bang!

The blood is like water. In the clear sea water, the strange purple blood, like strange petals, blooms from buds to the moment of stunning flower blooming!

The breeze blows, and the night is as cool as water.

At this moment, the sea was quieted a little.

What is this Yin soldier doing?

Why did this paper-made man beside him stand by his side like a supreme, lonely soul at this moment?

"Dong-Dong..."

Quiet!

After the blood drips, about one breath, deep in the core of the endless sea of ​​lost, there was a desolate, ancient and strange sound of war drums coming from the forbidden area of ​​the ancient ghost mine.

This sound made many people at the sea hear it, and they actually feel like they are trembling from their souls.

"Woof! Paralyzed, what's going on? Why didn't I understand it at all?" Even the donkey, who had lived for many years, shrank his eyes hard at this moment, and he spoke in horror.

"Gao Jiang?" Ye Luo was also terrified, but he spoke two words.

Others may not know, but as a former war doctor in China, Ye Luo had known about the ancient soldier culture of China. The sound rhythm of this strange war drum at the sea at this time was exactly the same as that of ancient China, when soldiers gathered in army and used in a certain period!

"What are you going to do?" Ye Luo remained calm, and cold sweat also ejaculated behind him.

"Click-Click..."

After the drum sounded, a few ethereal sounds of footsteps came from afar, and the blue moonlight was slightly cold. The footsteps were filled with a silence, solemn, desolate momentum.

The footsteps sound from far to near, from ethereal to clear, and then to shock.

Ye Luo, Lu, Cihangzhai, Zhongzhou Xingchen Academy, Xingyue Holy Land, Fusang Holy Land, Ancient India Holy Land, and other mysterious ancient warships all suddenly saw that there were endless ancient Yin soldiers appearing from all directions on the sea surface under the moonlit night.

These mysterious and ancient ghost soldiers were silent, stern, desolate and desolate under the moonlit night. They seemed slow step by step, but in fact, they were extremely fast and gathered quickly according to some special rules.

The ghost soldiers are endless, forming a square formation!

At first glance, the number of people seems to exceed thousands of scales!

The Yin soldiers formed a phalanx. The initial Yin soldiers slowly scanned the surroundings. A strange sense of oppression appeared on the sea surface. Even many powerful figures felt a little suffocated.

The first Yin soldier slowly took out an ancient flint from his arms.

Click!

He used flint indifferently to sparks. Then, he held the sparks in both hands and made an ancient and strange gesture. Behind him, the terrifying and gloomy Yin soldiers array followed suit and made this strange gesture.

He placed the flame on the paper man he had taken out, made of paper like a living person.

"coax--"

The man who was made of paper was ignited when he encountered the fire.

The fire suddenly appears!

And at this moment, the ancient lighthouse that was originally pitch black actually lit up silently, and the last ancient lighthouse was lit up!

The paper-made man burned, and the last lighthouse was dim.

The black-sailed boat that had been pausing at the front moved silently at this moment.

The black-sailed ship seemed to have not seen the terrifying Yin Soldiers formation at all. It just followed its original direction. After the lighthouse lit up, it directly headed towards the ancient ghost mine at the core of the Lost Sea, rubbed the edge of the Yin Soldiers formation and drove past.

The black-sailed boat drove by, and the ghost soldiers seemed to have not seen them at all.

Cihangzhai's ship was originally the one that was closest to the Wushang Ship, and it had been following the Wushang Ship. However, at this time, Cihangzhai's ship only moved for a moment, but did not follow immediately.

On the sea, the ancient warships of the giant weapons of various major forces started to move, heading towards the place where the black-sailed ship originally stopped, and the ships of the Star and Moon Holy Land also moved.

However, the ships of major forces did not immediately rushed over. The major forces were guarding against each other, and were alert to everything on the lost sea.

"Hahaha, people from Cihangzhai, have you been following the sacked boat all the time? Why don't you follow me anymore? Are you afraid? Hahaha, the descendants of the ancient Yanhuang Kingdom were indeed cowards!" Youran, after a few seconds when the situation was in a stalemate and no ship dared to move, on the giant ship in the Fusang Holy Land, there was a powerful ancient ninja in Youran laughing wildly and shouting.

"Yes, it's indeed the sick man of East Asia and a coward. Why don't you dare to follow me?" Another voice came from Fusang's giant ship.

"Born by a soft boy, he's just a coward, a coward..."

On the ship of Cihangzhai.

Lan Bingyue was dressed in white, and the blue ancient sword behind her moved slightly, revealing a cold and terrifying aura. However, Lan Bingyue stood at the bow of the ship without speaking.

"Mr. Di Nu, those bunch of Fusang's garbage dares to insult us!"

"You are not cowards in Fusang, why don't you dare to follow in first? Rumor has it that your Amaterasu Emperor has also come to this sea?"

"Hehehe, we are just a group of women, but you have an emperor here. Don't your emperor dare to follow up first? Even a generation of emperors is so cowardly?" Lan Bingyue did not speak, but several female disciples from Cihangzhai Holy Land suddenly spoke and directly counterattacked and mocked her.

But in the storage room on the Shishimo Holy Land boat, Ye Luo's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Diet donkey, it's time for us to do it." Ye Luo turned around.

The donkey was stunned for a moment and said in confusion: "Wang Wang Wang, why do you do it? You won't kill directly on the ship of Fusang Holy Land. With your cultivation level, you may have been killed instantly by the terrifying antique-level existence hidden on the ship of Fusang Holy Land before you even got up."

"Did I say I'm going to rush over?" A cold murderous intent flashed in Ye Luo's eyes.

Then, Ye Luo quickly opened some debris placed in the storage room, and the joysticks on two strange giant wheels appeared directly.

These two joysticks were the joysticks that Ye Luo and the donkey had seized the giant ship of the Star Moon Holy Land in the Lost Sea. It took Ye Luo a long time to modify them!

These two joysticks are secretly connected to the control room of the Star and Moon Holy Land and the giant ship.

Two control levers, one controls direction and the other controls speed!

"Wo Wang Wang, what do you want to do?" The donkey vaguely felt an ominous premonition.
Chapter completed!