Chapter 448 Whereabouts Exposed
But at this moment, looking at the flying boat in the distance, Wu Xun, who looked quite handsome, had a sneer and sarcasm on his face.
Then he raised his hand and flipped it, and suddenly took out a white conch the size of a fist with strange lines on its surface, and began to quickly perform some kind of strange magic spell, while reciting some kind of incantation.
During this process, Wu Xun's originally quite normal eyes turned into a pair of vertical pupils, exuding a strange turquoise luster.
After a while, the white conch suddenly shone brightly, as if the strange spell had been completed.
Seeing this situation, Wu Xun seemed to be used to it, and his expression did not change at all. Instead, he began to whisper to himself in an ancient and strange language to the white conch!
However, if there are knowledgeable people here, they will easily discover that this ancient and weird language is the ancient language of the demon clan that has been circulated for a long time among the four royal families in the endless demon sea... .
It was midnight, and on a desolate and silent sea surface, the flying boat, which had restrained its spiritual power fluctuations, was quietly sneaking through the clouds in mid-air.
As they gradually move away from Vast Sea City, the risk factor is also increasing. The four monks on the flying boat are all holding their breath and concentrating. They are in a fighting state at any time, alert to suspicious movements around them.
After traveling for about a while, when they were only a thousand miles away from Linhai City, an extremely desolate island shaped like a crescent moon suddenly appeared on the sea in front of them.
This small island is the place agreed in advance with Linhai City to hand over supplies!
Seeing this situation, everyone present secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and their always tense minds could not help but relax a little.
Feeling relieved, Fu Qing cast the seal without hesitation, controlled the spiritual weapon flying boat to slowly descend, and landed in a valley on the desolate island.
Only Qin Tian, who was standing behind the flying boat, felt a sense of uneasiness in his heart that was getting stronger.
In view of this situation, his mind did not dare to relax at all, and he still secretly explored the power of his consciousness and scanned the surroundings vigilantly.
Not long after, when the flying boat came to a complete stop, all four people fell into the valley.
But what is surprising is that the valley is completely silent at this time. Except for some chirping of birds, animals and insects, there is no trace of human beings left, and there is no trace of the monks from Linhai City who are responsible for the response!
At the same time, Qin Tian, who has been wandering on the edge of life and death for many years and is quite familiar with bloody evil spirits, suddenly and unexpectedly noticed that there was an almost undetectable smell of blood floating in the thin spiritual energy of heaven and earth around him.
In an instant, Qin Tian frowned slightly, and then shouted softly without hesitation:
"There is something abnormal here. We should retreat first and secretly contact the people in Linhai City to find out the truth!"
However, at this moment, before the people present could react, a joking sneer suddenly came from the sea not far away:
"I've come here, and now I want to leave. It's already too late!"
Almost as soon as he finished speaking, a strong demonic aura suddenly rose above the sea, and then he saw a group of blood shark clan foundation-building demon cultivators, led by a tall demonic young man, flying towards the valley at high speed.
Since then, the demon has reached the stage of preliminary transformation, and the powerful aura of the fake elixir realm it exudes, it is not difficult to judge that this demon is the cruel young master of the Blood Shark Clan.
The five demon cultivators who followed were all full of demonic aura and covered with strange cyan dense scales. They were at least in the middle stage of foundation building and above.
Seeing this situation, especially after realizing the enemy's strength, the faces of the four people present changed drastically, and they obviously understood that they had been ambushed.
Fu Qing, who was the leader of this mission, waved his hand without hesitation and shouted softly:
"No! The opponent is outnumbered and outnumbered. We will retreat quickly and go to the nearest Linhai City first before making plans!"
Hearing this, Ye Qiushui and the middle-aged leading monk on the side all nodded secretly, obviously agreeing with this proposal.
However, Qin Tian, whose face was already extremely gloomy, shook his head slightly, sighed, and said in a cold tone:
"It's useless! When our whereabouts are exposed, the other party is obviously well prepared. The sea route to Linhai City is probably blocked in advance.
If Qin's prediction was true, the monks in Linhai City who were responsible for the response would have been slaughtered long ago! "
Almost as soon as he finished speaking, as if to confirm what Qin Tian said, he saw a strong demonic aura coming from the direction of Linhai City. Four demon cultivators from the Sea Snake Clan in the Foundation Establishment Stage, dragging their long snake tails, He was quickly approaching the deserted island across the waves.
And the demon cultivator leading the front is a woman with a charming face, a hot figure, and scantily clad clothes. Her strength has reached the realm of fake elixirs, and she is undoubtedly the princess of the Sea Snake Clan!
As a result, the demon cultivators from the two clans joined forces and almost directly surrounded the small desert island, blocking all the front and rear routes!
Seeing this critical situation, even the well-informed and fierce Fu Qing's pretty face turned pale in an instant, and his eyes were full of fear, and he was quite confused:
"This...what should we do!"
On the contrary, the middle-aged commander of the garrison on the side could barely maintain his composure. Seeing that the enemy's encirclement had just begun, he quickly raised his hand and waved a ten-thousand-mile transmission talisman, which turned into a dazzling spiritual light, like a shooting star. Flying towards Hanhai City at extremely high speed.
After doing all this, the middle-aged leading monk couldn't help but turn around slightly, looked at Fu Qing with a firm look, and said in a solemn tone:
"Don't worry, young master! The city lord has been very kind to me, and has promoted me from the chaotic sea to here. Even if I risk my life today, I will protect you!
Besides, I have sent a voice message thousands of miles away to ask for urgent help from Hanhai City. We just need to do our best to delay time and wait for the arrival of reinforcements!"
Hearing this, Fu Qing, who was still a little flustered, couldn't help but calm down a little, and then seemed to remember something, and hurriedly took out eight small flags of different colors and threw them all in a certain strange direction.
Then he raised his hand and waved it, and took out a circular array plate, and began to quickly pinch the formula to cast a spell, and said hurriedly:
"I have a set of spiritual weapon protection array, which should be able to delay some time!"
This matter is a long story, but it is only a few breaths.
After a while, when the monsters of the two royal families fell into the valley, a light green light curtain suddenly rose within a hundred feet of where Qin Tian and others were, and spiritual patterns were flowing on the surface, which was obviously a thing with strong defensive power.
Seeing this, the monster cultivators present did not take it seriously, but showed a playful look like a cat playing with a mouse.