Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 3164 warship

Looking at the token in his hand, Zhang Yifeng smiled slightly.

"It's also a pleasure to help others and help yourself, tsk."

He took Yu Ji to the guards, and Zhang Yifeng and the others showed the token. After checking and confirming that there was no problem, they put Zhang Yifeng and the others into the port.

In the port, monks gathered together in groups of three or three to talk about what would happen to go to sea next.

Zhang Yifeng was about to find the traces of the mice in the shell tissue, but he heard a sound coming from the side.

"Hmph, you'll just listen to me then. The last time I went out to sea to hunt, I took people to catch a big sea beast. As long as you listen to me honestly, you can all catch satisfactory sea beasts."

Zhang Yifeng listened to this and looked around and saw a young man who was only eighteen years old showing off to a group of middle-aged monks.

Seeing his proud and contented appearance, Zhang Yifeng actually felt a little convinced in his heart.

As the saying goes, people should not face the sea and water, but they should not be measured by the sea. Although this young man looks very young, he might have some strange methods.

Shaking his head slightly, Zhang Yifeng withdrew his gaze and turned to look at the other monks around him.

Except for seeing that these people either showed sadness or were full of expectations, they did not notice the aura of the shell organization monk.

Seeing this, Zhang Yifeng couldn't help but frown slightly. These mice were hiding very well.

Since there is no one here, I guess I have walked through the back door and have now hid on the warship.

After all, Zhang Yifeng already knew that the stronghold supervisor had already sent people to take root in the Neptune City.

Now, the senior management probably has staffed by the supervisors of the stronghold.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yifeng narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at the dozens of warships placed in the port in front of him.

As a result, Zhang Yifeng discovered that among the dozens of warships, they all had the aura of a shell organization monk without exception.

Obviously, the dozens of warships were all arranged by shell tissues.

Seeing this, Zhang Yifeng couldn't help but frown. It seemed that the supervisor of the stronghold had already known that he would come here.

Therefore, people were arranged on dozens of warships to confuse themselves.

I guess only one of these warships really carries the monks of the Shell Organization of the City, and the rest are just bait thrown by the stronghold supervisor.

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Yifeng's eyes kept flashing on these warships.

Just as Zhang Yifeng was thinking carefully, time passed by bit by bit.

Finally, the long queue gradually disappeared, and when the last monk also entered the port.

The iron gate of the port slowly closed, and nearly a thousand people standing on the port were the final candidates for hunting in endless waters.

"Ahem."

A light cough came from a distance, and a sick monk in a robe walked down from a high platform in the distance.

At the same time, more than a dozen soldiers were followed by him, including two of them who had the cultivation level of the Heavenly Fairyland.

"Ahem, you are the team members who went out to hunt sea beasts this time. This hunting is for the stability of the Sea King City. Bay City must regularly clean up the surrounding sea areas to ensure the stability of the city. Everyone knows this. So you don't have to blame the City Lord's Mansion. After all, this matter is for the Sea King City. Besides, the things obtained from hunting belong to each other, which can be regarded as giving you a chance to earn extra money."

The sick monk said something and covered his mouth and coughed. Zhang Yifeng looked at his condition and always felt a bit familiar.

This situation should be because the cultivator has a very special physique. If he removes his physique and converts it into other physiques, he can be cured.

The Ouyang Zi encountered when Zhang Yifeng first arrived at Mingyue Sect had such a special physique. Later, the gods of the Eastern Immortal Palace replaced their physique with great magic power, and then they recovered their health.

"I don't have to tell you about the many, please."

The sick monk coughed lightly, raised his hand and pointed at the dozens of warships in front of everyone.

"After the people on each warship are full, the barrier will be automatically opened. You should hurry up and board the warships you are promising. You should know that these warships have different performances. If you choose a little slower, you may have to take more danger."

The sick monk said with a smile. Sure enough, after saying this, the monks who were not moved started moving in unison and flew towards the warships they were looking forward to.

Only Zhang Yifeng and Yu Ji stood there, looking at the warships and frowned.

Among the huge crowd, only Zhang Yifeng was standing there, which naturally attracted the attention of the sick monks.

"Fellow Taoist, why haven't you left?"

The sick monk walked to Zhang Yifeng, tilted his head and covered his mouth and coughed lightly, and asked Zhang Yifeng in a low voice.

"I have seen fellow Taoists, but it's not that I don't move, but that I want to ask some questions. I don't know if it's convenient for friends?"

"Convenient, of course, is convenient. If you have anything to ask, please ask."

The sick monk smiled slightly, looked down at Zhang Yifeng waiting for a question.

"My fellow Taoist, are there these dozens of warships going out to sea? Apart from these, are there no other warships? Fellow fellow Taoist should also go out to sea with us. I wonder which warship you are riding on?"

Zhang Yifeng asked with a confused look on his face, and the sick monk smiled slightly when he heard this.

"Fellow Daoist is worried too much. Of course, we will also go out to sea with you. There are really only these warships going out to sea. As for us, we will go out to sea with the warships that were not yet fully loaded."

The answer of the morbid monk stunned Zhang Yifeng. He originally thought that in addition to these dozens of warships, there were other warships.

The stronghold supervisor may have brought people to hide on the warship, but the sick monk actually said that there were only dozens of warships in front of him.

He licked his lips. Since he really had to choose based on his feelings, Zhang Yifeng would leave everything to fate.

"Then I'll get on the boat with fellow Taoists. So many people are crowding around and watching and making trouble."

The sick monk was stunned when he heard this, but nodded.

"Then fellow Taoist will get on the boat with us, but we can't guarantee which warship we boarded."

The sick monk reminded Zhang Yifeng that he thought Zhang Yifeng was going to follow him to a warship with relatively high combat power.

But in fact, just like what he said, they didn't know which warship they were going to board.

But generally speaking, since it is the last remaining warship, the combat effectiveness on the ship can be imagined.

Otherwise, the city lord would not have arranged them like this to fill the combat effectiveness of the last warship.

"Uh, fellow Taoist misunderstood, I..."

Before Zhang Yifeng could finish his words, the sick monk interrupted Zhang Yifeng.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next