Jun Changxiao released his spiritual thoughts and discovered that there were more than ten large warships in the sea hundreds of miles away, surrounding a small ship. The energy in the sky flashed, and a fierce battle was going on at a glance.

"It's a pirate!"

After getting a lot closer, Luo Zhilong said with a solemn expression.

Jun Changxiao has been looking at the small boat. Judging from its shape, it should come from Shizhou in the southeast. It is not easy to survive so many natural disasters, but it encounters a man-made disaster. It is really unlucky.

etc!

The man in the boat looks familiar!

…

"boom!"

"boom!"

Dozens of warships were stagnant in the sky, and powerful psychic energy erupted.

An old man in black robe was fighting against five powerful men, and was gradually losing ground.

"Master!"

He roared loudly: "Go away!"

"Walk?"

"Jie Jie Jie!"

On the warship in the distance, a one-eyed middle-aged man smiled strangely and said: "Anyone who dares to kill my Dulong pirate group's men, you will all die today!"

"hateful!"

The young man in Jinyi on the boat clenched his fists and said unwillingly: "It's obviously just a group of pirates, why are there so many semi-saint level powerful men!"

"boom!"

At this moment, there was another explosion in the sky!

The old man in black robe was unable to resist, and was directly blown away. Finally, he staggered and hung on the sea, with a mouthful of blood spurting out.

"Old Lin!"

The young man in brocade clothes was surprised.

"Hoo ho!" A half-saint from the pirate side flew down from a high altitude, his palms gathering violent energy. However, just when he was about to attack, the sky suddenly turned dark.

"Um?"

Everyone looked up and saw a huge warship appearing out of thin air.

"Master Yuan."

Jun Changxiao sat on the bow of the boat and grinned: "I didn't expect that we would meet in the waters of Yuzhou."
Chapter completed!