Chapter 314 Escape from the storm!(1/2)
Guo Qifeng looked at the middle-grade spirit stone with the light gradually dimming in the spirit stone hole, and his flesh was in great pain.
After a while, the dragon's head suddenly trembled, and under the eyes of everyone, it seemed to be alive. Then, four golden light balls suddenly appeared at the bottom of the dragon-style warship, and the light balls twisted and deformed, and finally formed four golden dragon claws.
The dragon claw swung, and with a huge force, the entire dragon-style warship suddenly jumped forward, and actually jumped out of the sea, flying hundreds of feet away before slowly falling down.
After falling for a few breaths, the dragon claws grabbed backwards again, and the warship jumped up again. At an extremely fast speed, he moved forward quickly on the sea surface.
Duan Chengde looked ahead, and deep down he had already hated Ye Mo to the extreme.
The Wind Craft is the trump card of the flagship warship he rides on. Every time he opens it, it consumes a large number of medium-grade spirit stones.
If it is not necessary, Duan Chengde will never activate this second-level magic array.
After all, this second-level magic array is just a pseudo-second-level magic array. Duan Chengde spent a huge price to invite three formation masters to work together to engrave the pseudo-second-level magic array on his flagship.
The reason why it is called a pseudo-second-level magic array is that although the effectiveness of this magic array is almost the same as that of the second-level magic array, it has a limit on the number of activations. Moreover, each time the magic array is activated, it can only be maintained for a fixed time.
If Duan Chengde had not hated Ye Mo to the core and had always been stingy, he would definitely not be willing to activate this magic circle.
On the cold and dark seabed, Ye Mo drove the ship-shaped magic weapon to sneak rapidly.
In order to keep the ship-shaped magic weapon moving forward at a high speed, Ye Mo's mana has consumed a full third of his mana power in his body.
Along the way, he always maintained a high degree of vigilance to observe whether Duan Chengde's warship appeared, and subconsciously adjusted his course in the seabed, trying to confuse the other party.
Although Duan Chengde's warship had not appeared for a long time, he did not dare to relax at all, and the uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger.
Ye Mo believed in his intuition about danger, and it was precisely because of this that he could escape many crises.
"The speed of the dragon-style warship should not be as fast as the ship-type magic weapon I have activated with all my strength. Moreover, I have been orbiting the seabed for so long, so I should not be caught up."
Ye Mo comforted himself secretly, hoping that his tense nerves would relax a little.
However, the more this happens, the stronger the uneasiness in Ye Mo's heart becomes.
"No, my whereabouts were so hidden last time, he actually tracked me down. On the neutral island that day, Guo Qifeng used a strange method to track down Chengjingshan! Is this person like the evil cultivators who tracked me back then, who have any special magic weapons or skills that can lock my position?"
When Ye Mo thought of this, he couldn't help but worry.
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it made sense. Some auxiliary spells and magic weapons commonly used by monks in the Foundation Establishment stage may have this effect. When he was on the warship before, he should have asked about the other party's method of tracking him down.
At that time, Duan Chengde and Guo Qifeng thought that he had no chance of winning at all. They were arrogant and might really tell him that they would come out in front of him.
Ye Mo estimated that being able to clearly grasp his whereabouts within such a distance would definitely be a tracking magic weapon.
Ye Mo has also learned about some tracking spells used as auxiliary, but there is no effect of any spell, which will be so amazing.
Since it was just a magic weapon, he held Duan Chengde hostage and forced Guo Qifeng to hand it over.
Ye Mo immediately started to blame himself.
During this period, he had been doing well on his cultivation and did not encounter any major difficulties, which also led to him being a little careless.
It is precisely because of this mentality that Ye Mo is trapped in danger again and again. If Duan Chengde's warship catches up again and wants to escape, it will be even more difficult.
Ye Mo sighed inwardly. If the other party had a tracking magic weapon, it would be useless to circle around the seabed. It would be better to use the speed of the ship-shaped magic weapon to widen the distance and return to the Blood Sea Battle Zone in advance.
After thinking about this section, Ye Mo recalibrated the course and injected his entire body of mana into the ship again, trying to distance himself from Duan Chengde.
However, after just half an hour passed, Ye Mo's face changed again.
"How is it possible, how can warships have such a fast speed?"
Ye Mo was shocked and increased the mana power sent to the hull a lot.
The hull swayed slightly, and bursts of crisp cracks came from the walls of the ship.
Ye Mo's heart sank, knowing that the magic power that this magic weapon can withstand has reached its limit. If he continues to maintain this strength, it will fall apart in no time.
"I can't control it, I can only escape with the flying sword."
Ye Mo gritted his teeth, took off the boat-shaped magic weapon, pinched the magic tricks with both hands, and sacrificed the Flying Thunder Sword.
"disease"
Ye Mo roared, and the Flying Thunder Flying Sword flashed repeatedly, leaping out of the sea surface, with a long arc dragging at the tail end, which was so fast that it was jaw-dropping.
The flying sword is much faster than the sea boat, but it consumes a lot of mana and is not suitable for long-distance travel.
"Compare speed with me?"
Duan Chengde, who followed, sneered, sacrificed the previous gourd-like magic weapon, jumped up, and colorful flames spewed out from the tail, following it like a meteor.
The golden-armored Immortal Guards on the deck were neatly sacrificing golden flying swords with the same appearance, all of which were at low-level magic weapons, with no more or less, twenty.
These golden-armored immortal guards not only practice all the golden-type martial arts, but also the flying swords they drive are exactly the same.
The moment Duan Chengde flew away from the deck, these golden-armored immortal guards suddenly let out a loud shout, flew away from the deck, and followed Duan Chengde immediately.
"With these twenty immortal guards helping each other, the city lord will definitely be able to return in triumph."
Guo Qifeng, who was ordered to stay behind, muttered to himself.
In the vast sky, Duan Chengde followed Ye Mo with dozens of golden-armored immortal guards.
The Golden Armor Immortal Guard was not fast, and was soon blocked by Ye Mo and Duan Chengde.
As for Ye Mo, who has always been known for his speed, he was slowly pulled closer by Duan Chengde in the rear.
Seeing that the other party's speed was no less than that of him, and there was a vague possibility of overtaking, Ye Mo's face darkened again.
Although he consumes extremely magic power when flying with swords, his speed is far higher than any other vehicle. He made the plan to fly with swords, hoping to open the distance from Duan Chengde as fast as possible, and it is best to directly escape from the range that Duan Chengde can track the magic weapon in his hands.
However, the development of things far exceeded his expectations. The purple gourd magic weapon that the other party rode was faster than him.
It seemed that it would take only one or two hours before he would be caught up by Duan Chengde.
The Golden Armored Immortal Guard behind the two was still a long way from them, and Ye Mo had a short time to take Duan Chengde.
Ye Mo made a fuss in his heart, his figure stopped, and he was ready to deal with Duan Chengde.
While Ye Mo stopped, Duan Chengde also looked trembling and quickly jumped up from the gourd under his crotch. After pinching the magic tricks, four or five layers of magic shields were laid all over his body.
Ye Mo sighed inwardly. It seemed that this guy was not stupid. He knew that his ability to fight in close combat was far beyond that of an ordinary monk, so he had made sufficient preparations in advance.
"It seems that I can only compete with magic weapons and magic, and I cannot delay it. If the golden-armored Immortal Guard in the rear follows and sets up a battle formation, I will be inseparable from it."
Ye Mo gritted his teeth and buckled his fingers, and directly sacrificed the Lingfeng Flying Sword.
"Wind and Thunder Sword Formation"
Ye Mo stood solemnly, and his magic power surged out, poured into Dinglei, and Lingfeng's two flying swords, directly used the "Wind Thunder Sword Formation" at the fastest speed, preparing to kill Duan Chengde
One purple and one green, two beams of light as thick as a baby's arms hit the Dinglei Flying Sword and the Lingfeng Flying Sword.
The two flying swords trembled violently and made waves of buzzing sounds.
"combine"
Ye Mo roared, opened his hands and shot out a two-color light column that was entangled with purple and purple.
While the two flying swords collided, the strong wind swelled, and the lightning rippled. The wind and thunder sword formation was successfully exerted. A giant tornado with a flash of radiant lightning was swept out and headed straight for Duan Chengde.
During Ye Mo's entire spell casting process, Duan Chengde never took a look at it directly.
He flew, his hands formed into palms, and slapped around the purple gold gourd that was three feet long.
Every time I slap, a dazzling fire burst out from the purple gold gourd.
"Purple Gold Fire Dragon"
At the moment when the giant tornado came, Duan Chengde slapped the bottom of the purple gold gourd with a palm.
With a slap, a long fire cloud erupted from the gourd's mouth. Every time the fire cloud advances, its shape will change once. At the moment when the thunder and lightning tornado swept over, it finally condensed into a giant fire dragon dozens of feet long.
After the fire dragon raised its head and made a deafening dragon roar, it rushed directly into a tornado like thunder and lightning, wrapping the entire tornado around and biting, like two real creatures fighting.
"Hold my Fenglei Sword Formation"
Ye Mo's face changed slightly. His Fenglei Sword Formation doubled his power compared to when he met Shirakawa Shun last time. Unexpectedly, he still couldn't do anything to the fire dragon technique used by Duan Chengde.
In the air, electric arcs were everywhere, strong winds were dancing, and flames were scattered.
Three forces collided together, and the collision produced violent airflow.
The two of them looked extremely ugly, and Duan Chengde's purple gold fire dragon technique made no achievements.
The Fenglei Sword Formation that Ye Mo was proud of was also broken by the other party, but even Duan Chengde's body was not touched.
However, Duan Chengde successfully delayed Ye Mo through this technique.
With a "clang" sound, the Dingleigh Flying Sword and the Lingfeng Flying Sword shot backwards and were taken into his hand by Ye Mo.
"It seems that I underestimated you. I originally thought you were just a villain who could take advantage of things, but I didn't expect that the sword-controlling technique was so powerful."
Duan Chengde looked solemn, "Brother Ye, do you have to die between you and me? I hand over half of the demon dolphin runes, and I will let you go."
Ye Mo said silently, and his spiritual consciousness dispersed.
He had noticed that a very long white thin line was rolling in the sea more than ten miles behind him. This was a storm on the East China Sea, not a big storm, but it was definitely not weak. For the foundation-building monks, this storm was also quite dangerous.
"It turned out to be a storm, it's really God helping me."
Ye Mo smiled, "I have never seen any demon dolphin, so how can I share half of you?" He suddenly shot towards the storm.
To be continued...