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Chapter 1480 Immortals fight

The wastes waiting to die in the broken ship were making a mess and making a lot of noise.

At the door of the tavern, the rat demon who got drunk was woken up. Mi Mihuhu opened his eyes and saw the Pegasus cavalry outside through the damaged hole in the ship. He also saw the ship flying from the sky, with the upper deck falling.

A lake of dust fills the face.

I stretched my arms back with great effort and scratched my back to relieve the itching of the white spots on my back. I was mumbling.

"Hiccup~ I'm dreaming again. When I wake up, I'll go find a blind man to help me interpret the dream. Well, I'll continue to pay on credit next time..."

Dizzy and fell asleep again.

There are all kinds of creatures in the boat.

Most of the low-class people who were just waiting to die were very calm, sitting in the corner, staring at the chaos in the cabin with their eyes blankly, like wise men who had seen through everything. The evil cultivators and monsters who came to the black market to exchange things were in a panic, like a group of

Headless flies are scurrying around, ghosts and ghosts are wandering around, and ghosts are crying.

Yu pulled Feng Ying forward with great effort.

The passageway in the cabin was full of people and monsters. I didn’t know which unlucky guy I had stepped on. I just squeezed forward as hard as I could. The walls and top of the passage were covered with all kinds of monsters who were good at climbing.

Occasionally, her whole body would feel cold and irritable, and Feng Ying could not remember how many times she had passed through ghosts.

I took a look when I passed by the gambling house.

The gambler inside was still rolling dice and betting, with dark circles under his eyes, looking like he might die suddenly at any moment.

The female ghost in the Menggui Theater hummed a tune and sat quietly in front of the bronze mirror, applying makeup and eyebrows.

As he was squeezing in the direction of the old monk, the night sky outside the broken cave seemed to be shining with bright light, illuminating the chaos at the entrance of the cave and also illuminating the white spots on the rat demon's back.

Loud bang!

It felt like the entire broken ship was shaking. The makeshift stairs collapsed. Many people and monsters fell and screamed. The ghosts were floating dazedly just above the stairs. Several of the refugees sleeping under the ladder died on the spot.

A lantern fell from a height and hit a sheep demon on the head. It hung on the head and couldn't take it off, and it was banging around. The lantern candlelight ignited the wool and burned out thick smoke...

After finally standing firm, the two people looked up and found that the hull of the ship was intact.

I felt relieved, at least I didn't have to worry about being buried alive.

Feng Ying patted the dust in his hair. When the dust cleared, he saw all the Pegasus cavalry outside the ship cave.

"Why did they attack us?"

It was so noisy in the boat that Feng Ying had to shout loudly.

Yu took out two rags and suggested covering his mouth and nose with the cloth to avoid dust.

"Didn't attack us!"

"No?"

Feng Ying was a little confused. The hull of the ship had been hit hard before, so why did it say it was not attacked?

Yu pulled Feng Ying to hide in a corner and carefully observed the outside.

"It was a fairy spell just now. They didn't bother to see us at all. They just attacked the boat and missed it. They don't care about the life and death of the people and ghosts here, just like we don't care how many ants we trample to death when we walk."

Hearing this, not only Feng Ying was helpless, but also the frightened goblins next to her were also very sad.

Suddenly there was a bright light outside.

Then there was another deafening roar, and then the night sky was continuously illuminated by light, and the clang of metal blades could also be heard!

Someone shouted something and a fight started, and everyone looked out.

As soon as Feng Ying and Yu raised their heads, they saw a ray of light slanting towards the earth, followed by a large rain of fire.

The seemingly beautiful sky is filled with starlight.

A translucent head protruded from the bulkhead next to it. A certain fierce ghost looked at it with great interest.

"It's more beautiful than the fireworks of wealthy people. Tsk, tsk, when gods fight, others suffer."

After saying that, he shook his head with a calm demeanor.

The blind fortune teller next to me asked curiously.

"Have you seen this before?"

"Of course I have. I stood very close and saw clearly. Otherwise, how do you think I died?"

"..."

Feng Ying and Yu curled their lips, thinking he was a master, but after a long time it turned out that he was the unlucky guy who was implicated. In other words, he was quite pitiful.

After watching for a while, Feng Ying raised her finger and looked like a child in the sky.

"Look, isn't that the boy with the knife beside the old monk? It turns out he is also a god."

The boy used his superb sword skills to fight against the three immortals who came off the boat. The sound of the metal blade cutting through the air came from the straight knife in his hand.

As he watched, Feng Ying suddenly felt a strange feeling.

Although he couldn't see it clearly, some of the boy's knife skills were very familiar and he had seen them before in his dream.

Originally, Feng Ying was not very familiar with the sword skills she had learned from him, and sometimes her skills were not smooth. After observing for a while, many of her doubts were solved, and her sword skills were strengthened like clouds and flowing water. However, she could not imitate the boy's fierceness, except for similar sword skills.

What you see outside the law is more cruelty.

Four more people flew out of several ships in the sky, and the young man who claimed to have lost something before was also among them.

Yu stood on tiptoe and found the old monk and the long-faced one standing there, while the young monk began to take off his clothes.

Little Stone twisted his neck, and his heart became increasingly red and began to spread throughout his body, as if what was flowing in his veins was not blood but magma.

Soon, the blood vessels throughout the body turned the color of hot magma!

When he lowered his head and raised his head again, his eyes were red, and green smoke erupted from the magma veins in his eyes and body.

His legs kicked hard, like sharp arrows piercing the night sky to help the snake demon boy.

The gods fought even more fiercely, hitting from the sky to the ground and then to the sky. The swords flew and spells exploded randomly. The surrounding environment was hot and cold, light and dark. Occasionally, there were aftermaths that affected the broken ship. Fortunately, the wood of the hull was strong enough and

Not destroyed.

Yu saw that the long face standing behind the old monk was very calm, with his arms folded and looking at the ships in the sky.

The fight rumbled, and Feng Ying hugged her knife tightly to seek a sense of security.

"We started fighting because we lost something. But we can't prove that it was the old monk and the others who stole it. Why do we continue to fight?"

Just because there were no other strong men nearby, we directly concluded that the old monk and his party had committed theft.

The reason seems very forced.

Yu shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"It doesn't matter whether you stole it or not. What matters is what the stronger party thinks."

You can also be reasonable, and whoever has a strong fist is the right one. A world without order and restraint is like a sampan rushing into a typhoon at sea. It may be sucked up by a dragon and swept up into the sky, or it may be smashed to pieces by huge waves.

The gods continued to fight, and the broken ship suffered more and more aftermath of attacks. Many monks and monsters couldn't bear the power and ran away. One by one, they used their best skills to stay away from the place of trouble. Especially the monsters were better at escaping and running.

Then he got into the hole and disappeared without a trace.

After a while.

After watching the excitement for a while in fear, I suddenly saw the gods suddenly stop and retreat.

An old man wearing luxurious clothes appeared on the boat.

The old monk seemed a little tired of standing, and from time to time he stretched out his hand to tap on his lower back. The long-faced man behind him twisted his wrist and stood up.

Someone in the boat suddenly turned around and ran away, and then more and more people ran away.

Yu also noticed that something was wrong.

"Hurry up...the war is about to begin!"

I originally wanted to run to the old monk, but somehow I felt that I was safe with the old monk, but the boat was so crowded and chaotic that I couldn't squeeze through. I looked around and thought I could escape as far away as possible, or go around the other side of the big boat.

While struggling to escape, Yu suddenly saw a rat-like monster covered in yellow hair.

Everyone and monsters and ghosts are scared, but he hides in the corner and no one around him notices him, which is very strange.
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