Chapter 455 Battle Situation
The people on these three ships all covered their faces with masks, modeled on the beasts. The leader wore a white tiger mask with a king character. He stood tall and had a good temperament.
Seeing that the three ships had reached a similar position, he issued an order: "Show the flag, bring out the carts, and load the oil drums!"
Immediately under the command of the flag bearer, everyone on the three ships took action, rolling out three small catapults, and working together to lift out a wooden barrel that only several people could hug in a circle. There was a sound of liquid rocking in the barrel as they walked.
Lift the barrel into the slot behind the catapult and lock it, and then the catapult will operate, aiming at the divine church ship in the distance.
In this way, the three ships and nine catapults were all aimed at the divine sect building ship, and the tiger-faced man calmly ordered to launch.
Hoo ho ho!
Under the action of the catapult, the barrel forms a parabola and hits the target.
The two elders of the divine sect took action and hit the barrel with their inner strength. The barrel burst with a bang, and the liquid inside spilled out and dripped onto the ship. Several other barrels also hit the ship in time and broke.
Smelling the pungent and unpleasant smell of oil, Hao Taigu was shocked and shouted: "Is this tung oil?! Not good!"
Then I saw sparks rising from the three ships and shooting towards the Divine Sect building ship, shining brightly under the broad daylight.
The arrow fell on the ship, and the flames were stained by the tung oil that had been poured into the barrel. Suddenly, a fire started and quickly followed the tung oil, covering the entire ship in a raging fire.
The situation was so dangerous that everyone on the Shenjiao building jumped off the ship to save themselves, even the elders of the Shenjiao were not allowed to do so.
The tiger-faced man was about to continue to order three ships to ambush the people who fell into the water, when he heard the lookout shouting that a ship was coming from the southwest, flying the flag of the divine religion.
"What a coincidence?" The tiger-faced man said to himself in confusion. He suddenly took off his mask and revealed his true face.
Astonishingly, it was Mr. Long’s third adopted son, Long Zhanfeng!
Long Zhanfeng's eyes were strong, and under the support of the pupil technique he practiced, his vision doubled. He looked to the southwest, and there was a ship coming on the wind and waves.
In the most conspicuous place on the ship, two young men stood in fluttering white shirts. One of them wore a light blue hairband and held a jade fracture fan. He was elegant and unrestrained, while the other one had no obvious decoration and had a stern and serious face.
"It turned out to be the twins of the Divine Cult! That's all, it seems that their lives are not over yet!" After Long Zhanfeng saw the two people at the bow of the ship, he then looked at the building ship that was swallowed up by the fire, and randomly ordered the three ships to turn away. , no longer entangled.
The twins of the Divine Cult, Lu Zhuchen and Zhou Yang, who had dealt with Yi Xifeng before, were not widely known in the capital of the Divine Realm, but all high-ranking figures in the sea and Lingkun Continent knew about these two figures.
These two people also have a very special status in the Seven Stars Palace. It is said that they have some relationship with the leader of the divine religion.
In addition to their backgrounds, the twins of the Divine Cult both have a small level of chivalrous cultivation and are powerful.
This time they attacked the divine sect building, headed by Long Zhanfeng, who led several knights to enter the room and ascend the hall, and took advantage of the sneak attack to capture Hao Taigu and Sun Buerzhang.
Coupled with the twins of the Divine Cult, those three ships were feared to be completely annihilated in the vast sea, so Long Zhanfeng retreated decisively.
The boat of the twin gods quickly came over, and the disciples who fell into the water quickly swam over and boarded the boat. Hao Taigu and Sun Buer couldn't hide their embarrassment after getting on the boat.
Lu Zhuchen opened and closed his folding fan and asked with a smile: "Elder Hao, Elder Sun, who is so bold and dares to attack you two?"
Sun Buer's eyes were stern, and he was obviously very angry about being attacked this time. He shouted: "Nine large barrels of tung oil, where else can we get them from? It must be Zhenwutang, they have been planning for a long time!"
Tung oil needs to be squeezed and extracted from the fruits of tung trees, and tung trees must be planted on land. In the capital of such a large divine domain, apart from the Divine Sect Continent, only Lingkun Continent can grow tung trees.
So where does this tung oil come from?
Just as Mr. Long said to himself before, the person who openly provoked the divine sect before came from the Zhenwu Hall, so could the person who attacked and killed this time also be the work of the Zhenwu Hall?
Yi Xifeng is not only good at killing people with borrowed knives, but Mr. Long is also very skilled at it. If this happens, Zhenwutang will be resented by the cult even if they don't want to rebel.
A century-old man is as cunning as a fox, and that's not just talk.
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Yi Xifeng did not go to Liu Scarzi's boat that night, but returned to Zhenwutanglou's boat and met with Zhang Ao.
"Your performance today is really too radical. Doing this is tantamount to breaking up with the divine religion." Zhang Ao said.
"Someone has to stand up! Even if I break up, I will bear the consequences alone." Yi Xifeng said without hesitation.
"You are responsible for this all by yourself, but you openly claim to be a disciple of Zhenwu Hall? Li Chengtao, Li Chengtao, do you think I don't know your little thoughts?" Zhang Ao laughed and scolded.
"Then Elder, don't you support me publicly? Hehehehe." Yi Xifeng smiled shyly, and then said: "Elder, I am going to go back to Zhenwu Hall."
"Meet the hall master?" Zhang Ao raised his eyebrows.
"Yes, if the casual cultivators on the sea want to unite, then our Zhenwutang should not back down, otherwise the oppression of the divine religion will become more and more severe in the future! If we want to change by then, we will be powerless." Yi Xifeng said firmly. .
"This matter... is not easy, so be mentally prepared!" Zhang Ao finally said.
The conversation between the two came to an end. That night Yang Hua brought a roast chicken to Yi Xifeng. The two drank and ate chicken and chatted most of the night.
After dawn, it was the last stage of the Shanghai gathering, the competition of young disciples. This time Li Dazhi also appeared on the stage and performed well.
During this period of time, under the guidance of Yi Xifeng, Li Dazhi's cultivation improved and he reached the state of power. The sword moves he learned also improved greatly, and he excelled in competition.
It's a pity that he finally lost at the hands of a Mang Dian warrior.
On the one hand, Li Hongxin is still young, and on the other hand, what he has learned since childhood is not comprehensive, and the incomplete skills are a big reason. Yi Xifeng had previously thought of taking him to the Zhenwu Hall to practice the skills again and consolidate his foundation. .
What's even more coincidental is that Mr. Long also specifically mentioned this matter before, and Yi Xifeng understood its meaning on the spot. This was actually a test that Mr. Long wanted to make.
If Zhenwutang can accept a disciple who is a casual cultivator on the sea, that can mean something.
Li Dazhi returned to Yi Xifeng and said with some dejection: "What a pity, Brother Li, I almost beat him!"
"Not only are you just a little bit behind, you have differences in cultivation and moves, so it's normal to lose." Yi Xifeng said with a smile.
"No way, am I really as bad as you say?" Li Dongxin covered his head and sighed.
"Come with me, I will take you to a place where you will have a chance to become stronger!"
"Really or not? Where are we going?"
"What are the words of that little ballad you often like to sing?"
"I want to be a god~ ride a crane in the west sky~ turn stones into gold~ it's wonderful~ I must~ go to Kunzhou to cultivate immortality! Ah! Isn't it Brother Li?"
"That's right, let's go to Lingkun Continent!"
(End of chapter)
