The expression is very cool, and there is no anger in the tone. In the autumn eyes, it is full of majesty. After sweeping dozens of people, I asked.
After living in Zhenhai for so long, I have learned something about the law of Yin beast tide attacking Zhenhai in autumn. As far as he knows, the interval between two Yin beast tides should be kept for three years.
A Yin beast tide was born a year ago, when Qiu didn’t make a move. It was the efforts of everyone in Zhenhai City to repel the Yin beast tide.
But autumn can’t figure out when the tide of Yin beast strikes again and its strength has increased so much.
"The elder is like this. Our expedition team found a strange place three thousand miles deep in the ghost sea, but it just wanted to explore further, but it provoked the extremely strong Yin beast, which has been hunting for our expedition members on land, and this Yin beast has also led many ordinary Yin beasts in the sea to attack the city before Zhenhai City."
Autumn’s question made the hall quiet for a moment, and then Zhao Chusheng took the lead and answered.
"No wonder"
After Zhao Chusheng said this, Qiu suddenly realized that the siege Yin beasts were mostly Yin beasts in the sea.
Although Zhenhai city is not far from the ghost sea, it is not often born. The phenomenon of Yin beast attacking the city in the sea is usually only once in decades, which is much less than the tide of Yin beast on land.
"What are the casualties of the expedition?"
Eyebrows in slightly wrinkled autumn coagulation asked.
"The whole expedition has more than 30 people, three real yuan realm budo strong, and the rest are congenital fighters, and only one person survives."
When it comes to the casualties, Zhao Chusheng’s voice is hoarse, and his face is dim and depressed.
"Oh, who is this person? Can it be in the main hall? "
Frown tighter autumn face also heavy a few minutes after eyes swept again in the hall to ask.
The one who survived the autumn moment responded that he was a real Yuan realm fighter, so he searched in the hall and finally got the result in his heart.
"Senior, I’ll ask him to come."
In autumn, the voice just fell on Zhao Chusheng Bai Jiang and immediately got up and went out of the hall after a respectful ceremony towards autumn.
However, for a moment, Bai Jiang’s figure appeared from the gate of the ruling temple again, but this time he was not alone behind him and followed a middle-aged man with a rather pale face.
Qiu, a middle-aged man, has no impression at all. Seeing that his martial arts training is not too high, it is only in the late congenital period.
"I’ve met four elders, elders and Feng."
After the arrival of the middle-aged man, Bai Jiang returned to his seat. The middle-aged man was quite polite and saluted and greeted everyone one by one. His mood had been quite low.
"What’s your name?"
The middle-aged man is quite satisfied with Qiu’s performance. He has some recognition in his heart, but he will not show it. He is even more dignified and asks.
"My name is Kong Da, according to Elder Tai."
Pale face, facing the autumn question, Kong Da tried his best to answer respectfully, but it always gave people a feeling of lacking a little energy, like sunset and western hills.
Kong Da’s performance is somewhat understandable. After all, a group of more than 30 people escaped from him during this expedition, and all kinds of experiences may have caused some blows to his spirit.
"Hole in the ghost sea where are you now strangely? What’s strange about it? "
Quite a few can’t wait for the autumn, keeping a close eye on Kong Da and eagerly waiting for his answer after asking the question.
After a long period of deliberation, Qiu believes that this ghost should have an outlet and it will be found in some strange places. He organized an expedition to explore everywhere in Zhenhai City, but he has never gained anything, but he didn’t expect to finally hear a different message today. Perhaps it is hope.
It is reasonable for him to be so eager that he can stay calm again.
The second chapter was sent to thank me for my mistakes and greatly rewarded.
Chapter four hundred and thirteen Cracks
The sky is covered with a thick layer of black fog, and the bottom of the Wang Yang border is endless.
Wang Yang’s clothes are fluttering and flying in the autumn, flying at a height not above the water.
Here, Wang Yang is facing the ghost sea of Zhenhai Town, in which the sea water is not blue, but a kind of light darkness, as if it were seriously polluted.
Qiu advocated and supported the expedition, and finally lived up to his expectations. In the depths of the ghost sea, there was a strange place. Although the expedition was almost wiped out, one person brought back more accurate news.
Knowing the specific situation of the matter from the big mouth, autumn moment did not delay immediately from Zhenhai city to the deep sea of ghosts.
The dark sea is quite different from the ordinary sea, and it has been tried in autumn. Now there is a strange cold in the sea, which has a certain erosion on the fighters.
According to Qiu, it is estimated that it is difficult for fighters to live in the dark sea even if they have reached the innate realm. Such an extreme environment makes Qiu not think that there are still many fish in it.
The creatures in the dark sea are different from the fish in the ordinary sea, not only in size, but also in appearance, which challenges the limit of autumn imagination.
In the sea area of the Ghost Sea, in addition to all kinds of strange fish in the depths of the Ghost Sea, there are also all kinds of seabirds flying in the sky, but the number of seabirds and Yin beasts is relatively small, and they are rarely encountered in autumn during the royal flight.
True Yuan fighters can pass through the dark sea. They can be attacked by fish and Yin beasts in the sea from time to time by boat and raft. It is naturally very difficult to move forward, but autumn is different. He can resist flying days, and the number of seabirds and Yin beasts is small. Even if he is unlucky, he wants to kill them.
All the way, with a sword in his hand, he rushed straight for the sea with a kind of murderous look.
The journey of more than 3,000 miles is approaching when the flying speed in autumn is not too long.