Douluo night white sword

Play comes to play, trouble comes to trouble, Xuan Ye can't run away from being beaten.

For seven or eight consecutive days, Xuan Ye sat on the deck with a pair of panda eyes.

At this time, the ship boss came to Xuan Ye with a navigation chart. "Your Highness the Holy Son. In two hours, we will enter the range of the 10-year-old soul beast.

Don't know what to do next? "

Xuan Ye took the chart and looked at it. There were octopuses, sharks, whales, and some spirit beast marks on it that Xuan Ye couldn't tell what they were.

Xuan Ye was also thinking in his heart, Zhu Zhuyun and Xie Yue were also missing soul rings now.For Zhu Zhuyun's soul ring, she would probably choose the speed type, while Xie Yue would probably choose the strength or speed type.

"Among these soul beasts, which ones are speed type soul beasts?"

The boss of the ship pointed at two places on the map, "The sea spirit beast here is called the Flying Chain Fish, and it is an extremely fast sea spirit beast.

The other is the Demon Soul Great White Shark, which is also very fast, but they are all social soul beasts. "

Xuan Ye murmured in a low voice, "Living in groups? In that case, the number of 10-year-old soul beasts may be much smaller, and the danger will increase."

Xuan Ye immediately pointed to the location of the flying chain fish, "Do the flying chain fish live in groups or alone?"

"Back to Your Majesty the Holy Son, the Flying Chain Fish are social soul beasts, but they will only run away when they encounter danger.

Because the speed is too fast, only a very small number of sea soul masters will look for this kind of soul beast. "

Xuan Ye asked again, "How to tell their years?"

The boss of the ship continued to explain, "Look at the stripes on the back. White represents ten years, yellow represents a hundred years, purple represents a thousand years, black represents ten thousand years, and red represents 10 years.

Ten items in total.Except for the ten-year-old flying chain fish, the other sizes are basically the same. You may need some luck to catch the right one. "

Xuan Ye rolled up the chart and handed it back to the ship's boss, "That's it. How long will it take?"

"The windy season has just passed, and the flying chain fish has gone to the open sea. You have to wait for about a month to catch it."

"Okay! You can arrange the next thing."

"Yes, Your Highness the Holy Son."

After explaining, Xuan Ye stood up from the deck chair and went to the deck, organizing the sailors to take out the huge vessels prepared in advance.

As he raised his hand, tiny ice shards began to fall from the clear sky, and followed the guidance of Xuan Ye's soul power and fell into the huge vessel.

Xuanye, who possesses the ultimate ice, can easily obtain pure water by freezing the water molecules in the air as long as he is not in an extremely dry environment like a desert.

But for people who have not received a high level of civilized education, it is as magical as magic.Every time Xuan Ye accomplished this feat, he would be greeted with applause from the sailors.

Not for anything else, just because they can take a fresh water bath in the sea every day and wash away the salt grains all over their body.For sailors who have been sailing at sea for a long time, this is heavenly treatment.

The boring days continued. Apart from Xuan Ye's delicious meals every night, everyone's entertainment was practicing and competing with each other.

Occasionally say a few words to each other to deepen the relationship.Or fighting, which can be considered a kind of entertainment.

That night, Qian Renxue was challenged by Ma Hongjun. The reason was that Qian Renxue had stolen Ma Hongjun's grilled octopus.

This period of sailing made everyone extremely bored.Everyone is used to small fights. As long as they are not beaten to death, Ye Lenglen can still save a few people.

The golden light and the red light became two bright lights in the dark night, illuminating the giant ship underfoot.

Qian Renxue ate the squid in her hand and raised her fingers at Ma Hongjun, "Don't ink! I haven't had enough of your second sister!"

Ma Hongjun smiled evilly and tied up his messy hair, "Three moves! I want my second sister to sing Conquer for me!"

Throwing down the bamboo stick in her hand, Qian Renxue took out her ears and said disdainfully, "If you lose, sing "Conquer" on the deck tonight!"

Ma Hongjun readily agreed, "No problem!"

In an instant, red light and golden light lit up gorgeous fireworks in the dark night sky.

"Fire God Realm! Ninth Soul Skill: Fire God Arrives!"

The fiery barrier evaporated the cold seawater, and a huge humanoid shadow possessed Ma Hongjun.

A series of bright red cracks slowly tore open Ma Hongjun's flesh and blood like a tortoise shell, and bright red lava flowed out.

Hu Liena on the side explained to everyone, "The Vulcan Domain has the ability to suppress opponents by 30.00%. After using the ninth soul skill, Hong Jun's attack power will increase by one thousand percent within the domain.

But the duration is only 1 minute! "

As soon as he finished speaking, an iron fist burning with bright red flames struck Qian Renxue's pretty face like a cannonball.

Qian Renxue snorted softly, and the soul power in her body quickly circulated, "Ninth Soul Skill: Angel Feather."

The bright red ninth soul ring at Qian Renxue's feet lit up, and a huge seraph appeared behind Qian Renxue.

Seraphim and Qian Renxue made the same movements, and the golden flames turned into gorgeous golden feathers, covering the fists of Seraphim.

"The ninth soul skill: Glory!"

When Qian Renxue used the second soul skill of the ninth soul skill again, the golden feathers emitted a dazzling golden light.It clung to the seraphim's fist like a soap bubble.

"Boom~"

With just one punch, Qian Renxue compressed her power to a point, and Ma Hongjun was knocked hundreds of meters away, sliding down three bright red straight lines in the sky.

The golden flames scattered on Ma Hongjun's body were like a gangrene attached to the bones, devouring Ma Hongjun's ultimate fire.This is exactly the devouring ability of Qian Renxue's ninth soul skill: Angel Feather.

"Fancy show!"

After saying that, Qian Renxue fell on the deck and continued to eat her favorite sizzling squid.

At this time, Ma Hongjun was still patting the golden flames on his body, trying to extinguish the flames one by one.

It wasn't until Ma Hongjun's entire arm was burned that Qian Renxue canceled her ultimate fire.

As soon as he landed, Ye Lengleng, who had been waiting aside, treated Ma Hongjun's injuries.

A big mystery appears in everyone's mind.Ma Hongjun is a first-level god of fire. Logically speaking, Ma Hongjun is absolutely immune to flames.

But what is happening now is that as the heir to the Vulcan God's Mansion, he was actually burned by the flames of the Angel God. I'm afraid not many people would believe this!

Ten minutes later, Ma Hongjun, who was as good as ever, ran to the deck and sang Conquer.

Yan expressed his doubts at this moment, "Captain, vice-captain, and Ma Hongjun and I, all four of us have ultimate fire. Why can the vice-captain's ultimate fire hurt Ma Hongjun?"

At this time, Bibi Dong, who was the eldest in the team and had a unique understanding of martial arts, said, "Yan! There are high and low levels of ultimate fire. It does not mean that a collision between extreme fire and extreme fire is a tie."

Yan scratched his head and asked again in confusion, "Your Majesty! How can this ultimate fire distinguish between strong and weak?"

This question stumped Bibi Dong. In the records of Wuhun Palace, there were very few records of soul masters with extreme attributes fighting against each other.

Not to mention it is still a competition between two people with the same ultimate attributes.

At this time, Qian Renxue said, "Xuan Ye! Explain this idiot Yan!"

Xuan Ye, who had been drinking on the side, immediately put down his glass after hearing Qian Renxue's order and said, "Okay! My dear wife!"

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Since childhood, I have been alone, caring for the stars of all ages.

——Bai Helin's "Loneliness"