It’s very dangerous to say that Mr. Mo looked back in the fight with the sea monster, but now the ship sank, and Yang Muyu went with the tide with a driftwood.
He’s really surprised. Where can he afford to be a sea monster? He’s coming to rescue Yang Muyu and others, but countless waves descended behind his body, with lightning in the sky hitting him hard.
“！” Mr. Mo, who has always been gentle, couldn’t help but mercilessly scold a rude word, wave his sword, and countless golden auras flashed to block the sea monster’s attack. But when we look at it again after such a delay, there are only huge waves on the sea, where is the shadow of Yang Muyu? Only Du Yun and Lao Jian can be seen grabbing a broken board and standing on it, fighting with those elusive little sea monsters constantly.
"Ghost servant?" Suddenly Mr. Mo thought of the ghost servant. Didn’t he tell the ghost servant not to leave Yang Muyu? Where is he?
In a blink of an eye, there is no ghost servant on the whole sea except for the monstrous waves and the sea monsters hidden in the waves with cold light.
Mr. Mo was sad and angry. The golden sword in his hand flashed and pierced the waves, and countless sea monsters were killed. Mr. Mo turned and stared at the sea monster. If he hadn’t stopped him, he would have saved MuYu. But now …
Mr. Mo pinched a sword, and the sword in his hand shone with dazzling golden light and shot at the sea monster. In the past, the sword drew layers of arcs in the air, and all the arcs solidified into a whole in an instant, and a strange scene appeared on the whole sea.
In the midst of the storm and waves, a golden glow like the sun slowly rises.
The sea monster didn’t seem to think that his opponent was so fierce that he suddenly let out a scream of terror. In a flash, the whole sea area seemed to rise, and the sea water kept pouring towards the sea monster …
The waves rolled into mid-air and condensed into a ready-made whirlpool with the storm in the air to meet Mr. Mo’s golden sun.
"broken!" Mr. Mo suddenly gave a loud drink, and the sun was still shining on the sea monster.
"Oh …" The mouth of the sea monster screamed again, and this time he summoned the small sea monsters hidden in the water instead of waves and storms. Countless small sea monsters rushed forward and stood in front of the sea monster.
Mr. Mo finally understood what he wanted to do, even though he wanted to use so many little sea monsters as scapegoats.
"Complete you!" Anyway, Mr. Mo killed his eyes and his sword in the hands of fire. The "sun" once again burst open countless small sea monsters, and all of them broke their limbs and bones like huge waves, flying with the waves and storms.
The sea was dyed red again in an instant, but the "sun" still didn’t disappear. After a storm, it condensed golden light again and smashed the sea monster hard.
"Ah …" The sea monster was frightened and held the water fork high.
Mr. Mo stared at him savagely. No one can save the sea monster today.
But it happened that at this time, the sky was still raining cats and dogs, but all the waves on the sea were still for an instant, and the sea was as calm as a mirror … No, this is no longer the sea …
Mr. Mo was slightly stunned, and then a bright red blood-like tide surged in the calm sea. In a short time, countless red belts similar to algae were rolled up against Mr. Mo’s "sun".
"violence!"
Mr. Mo shouted at top of voice, holding the sword tactic, and once again let the golden light burst open the red red red belt, which was also like waves and sea monsters. But it was an instant … No … Not an instant. Almost at the same time, these red red red belts solidified again and quickly rolled to Mr. Mo.
Mr. Mo also threw caution to the wind, and the "sun" sank and bombarded the red tide. Suddenly, the whole sea surface was rippling with huge waves …
Far away, Du Yun and Lao Jian kept on making driftwood to avoid being dragged into the bottom of the sea by huge waves.
When the "sun" dispersed, Mr. Mo put away his sword and slowly flew back to his hand with a long sword. The red tide also quickly disappeared into the sea and disappeared, just like there was no life …
Mr. Mo flew in the air and looked around, only to see that the storm had gradually passed, and the wind and waves were smaller, and it seemed that it was not so dark …
When the red tide dispersed, the sea monster had already taken the opportunity to run away, and even the little sea monster hidden in the waves had disappeared. However, only Du Yun and Lao Jian are left on the surface of the water, while the ghost servant and Yang Muyu are nowhere to be seen.
Mr. Mo suddenly felt heartbroken and couldn’t help but open his mouth and spit out one mouthful blood. Now it’s even worse. Close your eyes and start a spiritual search in all directions.
But for one thing, he was already injured, and for another, he just had a fierce battle with the sea monster, especially with the red tide. Now he is in the vast sea, blocking the search range of the spirit force, so he found nothing for a while.
"Lord!" Du Yun was covered with injuries. At first, he was ok on the boat, but after falling into the sea, the attacks of those sea monsters were really hard to prevent. Although he didn’t die, he and Lao Jian were also badly hurt.
If it weren’t for the last sea monster who was afraid of death, he called all the little sea monsters to resist Mr. Mo. I’m afraid the two of them may not be able to stand here completely.
Mr. Mo reasoned and wondered how these sea monsters, which had disappeared for hundreds of years, could still appear on the sea. And it still appears near Qianhe Island?
This sea area should be a very prosperous place for human merchant ships. Even if sea monsters appear, they should be in the deep sea. How can they openly attack ships at sea? And what is the last red tide?
Something is wrong. Something is wrong? Mr. Mo ignored Du Yun and Lao Jian flying along the sea at a low altitude, trying to find the whereabouts of Yang Muyu and the ghost servant, but where did you see a half figure in the vast sea?
Was it involved in the bottom of the sea? Mr. Mo just felt cold all over the sea …
If Mu Yu is involved in the bottom of the sea, why is there a life? Is the ghost servant with him?
"Lord!" Du Yun and old Jane leaned towards him with broken boards.