The fireball quickly approached the ghost ship. The intense high temperature instantly melted the roof of the ship and landed in the cargo hold.
A tall and mighty figure appeared in the fire, wearing a slightly whitish military uniform that looked very heroic.
The person coming was none other than Zhang Peiye. If it weren't for the white beard, who would have thought that this person in front of him was an old man.
Zhang Xing was even more stunned as he stared at his father. The old man who was hunched over and pruning flowers and plants in the yard had never been so powerful.
Zhang Peiye glanced at the people behind him and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that his eldest son was fine, and then turned his attention to Beiluo.
"You should leave here first. I'm afraid this is not the place you should stay later."
Zhang Peiye gave the order directly. He didn't care about other people, but the big boy must be safe.
Upon hearing this, Mu Yu and others immediately carried Zhang Xing and left the place. Now that Zhang Peiye was here, they did not need to participate in the next thing.
Before the contact information was disturbed by this field, Mu Yu had already asked Ah San to contact the old man for support. Now it happened that the old man was there as soon as the field opened.
"Dad! Be safe!"
Before leaving, Zhang Xing was still shouting to remind his old man to be careful. Listening to the distant voice, the old man felt relieved this time.
"Old General, I didn't expect to see you here. I've admired your name for a long time."
Even when facing this ferocious lion, Beiluo remained so calm and calm.
"When such an incident happened in my area, how could I not expect to meet the old man? Now that I am so confident, is there any back-up plan?" The old man's voice was full of anger, and there was even more anger in it, and his face was full of anger. He was so angry that he was so relaxed about himself.
Beiluo smiled slightly and replied: "No, no, the general is brave. I have heard about the general's deeds since I was a child. I feel that I can't escape the general's sanctions this time, so I just accept my fate."
A group of black fog surrounded and grew stronger behind him, and Zhang Peiye also began to be alert. In his opinion, the other party must have a back-up plan, and he should be 100% alert for unknown things.
"This is my pet, named Jacob. It has now recovered to the Earth-Connecting Realm. It is no match for the general if he joins forces with me. However, it has been cultivated so far. The life it usually absorbs cannot be wasted."
After Beiluo finished speaking, a dagger appeared in his hand, and he raised his hand and cut his own throat, blood spurting out.
This scene shocked Zhang Peiye. He was still waiting for the other party's back-up move. Why didn't he expect to commit suicide directly?
"Let this Jacob exert his final value and practice with the old general."
Even though Bei Luo was gushing blood, he was still so calm and gentle. The blood on his neck began to flow upwards and floated into the black mist.
Zhang Peiye now also saw what the other party was going to do, and it was too late to stop him.
I saw that the black mist began to solidify. Although it still had no regular shape, it seemed to have an entity.
From a ball of black mist, it turned into a pile of black mud, swallowing Bei Luo in front of him and starting to tear his flesh and blood.
Zhang Peiye took a long knife in his hand and slashed it away with fierce flames. The black mud was disturbed from the fun of eating and stood up, trying to engulf the old man.
Naturally, the old man would not let it succeed. His long knife was stained with fire, and he slashed at the attacking black mud several times. The burnt smell came from the cuts of the black mud.
Not long after, the black mud tentacle that fell to the ground returned to the main body, and its branches attacked again.
The old man did not dare to be careless in the face of such a dense attack. He was approaching Beiluo's corpse while he was slashing.
The other party sacrificed himself to the black mud monster, a monster conceived and raised by a master of Heavenly Realm cultivation without leaving any room. It was immediately raised to the level of death. It has not been completely devoured yet. The old man still has the ability to suppress it. If it were all Devouring it, you may not know how far it will grow.
The old man also knew that he could not delay, and quickly pulled away, holding the long knife behind him, holding the handle in his hand, striding across the ground, his eyes blazing with fire.
Supernatural power! Big flaming knife!
The flames on the blade disappeared instantly, and the blue flames covered the blade grid in an instant. The old man stepped forward and the blade swept across.
A thin blue line appeared on the surrounding walls. The next moment, violent energy overturned the top of the ship's roof, and the entire ship was cut horizontally.
In order to prevent the black mud from continuing to devour it, Zhang Peiye instantly used his magical power and slashed away.
And this sudden energy explosion was seen by everyone in Mu Yu who had fled back to the dock. They couldn't help but be stunned. If the others were still on the boat just now, they would probably be dead, right?
Zhang Peiye looked at the land filled with fire and smoke in front of him, and couldn't help but feel nervous. It seemed that he was still too slow.
I saw a humanoid creature standing in the smoke and dust. Its body was made of black mud. Its face turned out to be Beiluo's face. It was looking at Zhang Peiye with that weird and disgusting smile.
The figure disappeared in the next second, and Zhang Peiye stretched his long knife across his body, just blocking the black clay man who appeared in front of him.
The long knife swept across, forcing the opponent back. Before he could stand still, he changed his moves again to resist the guy who was attacking again.
The black clay man was very fast. If Zhang Peiye hadn't been rich in combat experience, he would have been unable to catch his attack.
The opponent's attacks can only be described as hard to defend against. Although the black mud is in human form, its hands and feet can deform. Sometimes it is a knife, sometimes it is a stab.
The persecuting old man kept retreating and didn't even have the time to take a breath.
However, the old man is not a vegetarian. Although he is always on defense, he is laying down a magic circle with flames under his feet.
After all, Zhang Peiye has lived a long life and has seen a lot, and he has also studied the art of this magic circle. Since he doesn't have time to counterattack, he will use his feet to set up a formation to deal with you!
After fighting and retreating, and setting up a formation pattern on the ground, the old man took advantage of the impact of the black clay man's attack and stepped out of the formation.
"Haha, let's try my Nine Dragons Swimming Formation!"
The old man pinched the seal in his hand, and a red flame fire dragon rushed out from the formation, knocking the black clay man into the air. Since the venue was too small, this formation could only produce one fire dragon.
But enough about that.
The fire dragon roared and headed towards the black mud that was knocked away. The dragon's body surrounded it and wanted to strangle the black mud.
The black mud was almost shattered and struggled wildly. Zhang Peiye held it with his left hand and the fire dragon exploded instantly, destroying everything.
Just when he thought everything was settled, a dragon-shaped black shadow rushed out from the center of the explosion, attacked him, and instantly took it into his mouth.
Fortunately, he was quick in his movements. He held the long knife at the dragon's mouth and sent him out with a jet of flames.
The black dragon landed on the ground and instantly transformed into Zhang Peiye's appearance. He held a long knife in his hand, and black mud surged up and down on it, trying to imitate the burning blade.
Zhang Peiye stood firm and saw this scene, and couldn't help laughing: "Are you imitating Dong Shi? But I hate it when someone pretends to be me!"
The long sword swept across, and he stepped forward to slash with the black clay man again. After the black clay man devoured Bei Luo's body, his strength actually reached the living level, but he was still no match for Zhang Peiye.
The two have the same moves, but the black clay man lacks flexibility, and Zhang Peiye is also cunning and cunning. He does not repeat his attacks for fear of being found out.
Both sides relied on skills, but it was one-sided. The black clay man missed a single hit, but was slashed several times. If it weren't for his extremely fast recovery, he might have died countless times.
The aura surged around the two men, destroying the few remaining objects on the ship.
Zhang Peiye cut the black clay man in half with a knife, and then took advantage of its recovery time to take a breath. Although he did not suffer any loss, the black clay could be resurrected infinitely, and his physical strength could not keep up.
I have to admit that he is old. If he was young, he could play all day long.
Quick victory!
The old man kicked away the still recovering black mud, set the long knife at his side, the blade was level with his face, closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing.
The black clay man revived and roared towards Zhang Peiye. Zhang Peiye opened his eyes, his tiger eyes gnawing at him.
An inexplicable air pressure arose around him, and flames shot out. Zhang Peiye stepped forward and slashed out with his long sword instantly.
Supernatural power! Fujian tiger!
The flames from the blade spurted out, like a tiger emerging from its cage, instantly swallowing up the black mud.
The black mud fluctuated violently. They wanted to separate and run for their lives, but they could only accept the result of being burned by the fire.
The fierce explosion exploded the hull of the ship, and the high temperature caused waves to blow to the dock. The rolling heat wave made everyone present sweaty and unable to open their eyes to see the center of the explosion.
When everything calmed down, everyone looked again, but there was no trace of the ship.
Just when Zhang Xing was worried about his father's condition, a ray of fire rose from the sea and slowly approached the dock.
Zhang Peiye was using spiritual energy to dry his clothes that were stained by the sea water. He just accidentally blew up the boat and fell into the sea. No one should be able to see this embarrassing appearance.
After drying the clothes on my body, I returned to the pier in a high-hand-back-hand pose.
I originally wanted to accept everyone's admiration, but I didn't want my eldest son to suddenly ask: "Dad, I just saw you fell into the water, why are you still wet?"
Zhang Peiye's face suddenly turned dark. How did he see this thing?
Just now, Zhang Xing was worried about his father and kept an eye on the boat the whole time. Even when the heat wave hit, he didn't even blink. This was when he saw his father falling into the water.
"You are wrong. How could a father fall into the sea?"
Mu Yu and Jiang Ying on the side looked elsewhere for fear that they would not be able to hold back their laughter. They also saw that scene.
"But I really saw you fall just now!" Zhang Xing insisted on proving that he was right.
This made Mu Yu and the others feel really uncomfortable when they saw Pei Ye's face gradually darkening.
Just when Zhang Xing was about to get to the bottom of it, Zhang Peiye kicked him and fell straight into the water before he could speak.
You kid loves falling into the water so much, right? What the hell are you making a noise about?
Then, he came to Mu Yu and whispered: "This kid is fine this time. Thanks to the protection of the three comrades, and also to Comrade Mu Yu's notification, I came here in time. Thank you, old man."
He said that he would salute Mu Yu and the others. Mu Yu quickly supported him, how dare he accept the salute of this old general.
