Chapter 402: A huge advantage (Part 1)

Shui Jia's nose was twitching desperately. He was selected by the Lord Saint to enter the mysterious temple since he was a child, and practiced the water-based secret method passed down from ancient times. Thousands of years of infection gave him an extremely keen affinity for water-based elemental power. He could feel that there was an extremely strong water-based elemental power in the big hole that suddenly appeared in the center of this forest. He scanned the surroundings with his spiritual sense. Within a radius of seven or eight miles, the water-based elemental power in the air is so dense that it can almost condense into a solid water wall.

Shui Yi frowned and said in a little horrified manner: "Boss, this seems not a spell that humans can use! If the fire element can cause such damage, it is the most common. However, the water element is gentle and feminine. How can such a big hole be blown out?" He looked at the large hole more than a hundred feet deep in disbelief. He couldn't figure out how dense it had to condense the water element to produce such a terrifying power.

Shui Bing and Shui Ding didn't speak, but stuck out their tongues and kept shaking their heads. The four of them were already super experts in the late stage of distraction, and they almost reached the powerful figures of the Void Realm. However, they measured it calmly. Even if the four of them joined forces and used all their magic power to simply condense the water-based elemental power, they would not be able to cause such damage. The water-based elemental power was originally the most feminine force among the five elements of the Yuan power. If it was frozen and sealed, it would be more suitable. However, if the water-based elemental power was so explosive, it would be possible to cause it unless it was an existence at the level of the immortal beast.

Old Taoist Feiyun and his group of Taoist disciples from Sanshan flew over with surprise. A Maoshan disciple was driving the two flying yakshas brought by the two yakshas, ​​causing the two yakshas to shoot out the green phosphorus fire from their hands to check the clues that might be left around them. The light yakfires, whether they were stained with stones, soil, trees, flowers and plants, suddenly burned wildly, even if they were poured with water. What's even more amazing is that the phosphorus fire emitted by the yakshas that have become climate for thousands of years can be attached to it, and can burn a hole in the intact ban.

However, the old Taoist Feiyun's face was obviously not optimistic. He said a little lowly: "It has been refined with the 'Search of Gods and Demons Flame' within a radius of dozens of miles, but there is no trace of magical ban. The explosion just now seemed to have been generated out of thin air. But what is strange is that Lord Lu, the commander of the Jinyiwei, disappeared... Could it be that he, he is in this hole?" The old Taoists' faces suddenly became ugly. If Lu Feng was blown into pieces as soon as they went abroad, if this was spread, their sect's face would be lost.

Shui Jia and the other four were extremely uncomfortable. The most important thing in the tribe they grew up in was the "honor" of the warriors. They were instilled with the belief of being a glorious eagle warrior since childhood. Even though they had been practicing Taoism for thousands of years, this belief has not changed at all. In their opinion, Lu Feng is now their employer, because Zhu Yu handed over the command power to Lu Feng, so they must protect Lu Feng's safety. If Lu Feng was killed by someone or something, wouldn't their honor be trampled on?

Shui Ding shouted coldly: "You have to see people alive, and you have to see corpses when you die!" This idiom he spoke a round tone, and spoke a standard Fengyang official language.

Suddenly, all the old Taoists present frowned and looked into the void. The water-based elementary power in the air emitted abnormal fluctuations, and it seemed that an extremely huge thing, like a mountain, gently slashed through the water-based elementary power. But when they looked in the direction where the wave came, they could not see anything. The Xuanwu Divine Beast was seriously injured and had long been relying on the water in the air to sneak into its nest silently. If it weren't for the fact that the seal on its body was too powerful, even this little magic fluctuation would not have been possible.

Shui Jia shook his head a little strangely and sighed: "It seems that we are too nervous... Everyone, let's go and find the traces of Lord Lu... Fei... Master Feiyun, can you temporarily take back the two yakshas in Maoshan be retracted? The four of us joined forces to search for a radius of hundreds of miles using secret methods. Their phosphorus fire will hinder the operation of our magic power."

The disciples of Maoshan were not talking too much, and pinched the spiritual technique and shot towards the two flying yakshas that were hovering in the low altitude. Dozens of spiritual techniques were printed one after another on the two flying yakshas. Only a low roar was heard constantly coming from the two pale and covered with fine scales on their skin. They looked at the disciples of Maoshan for a long time without any reservation. A pair of narrow eyes shot out two rays of green light about a meter long. Then, dragging a skeleton of black smoke and slowly flew to the old Taoist Feiyun.

The old Taoists in Longhu Mountain and Zhongnan Mountain felt a little numb. The seniors of Maoshan also spoiled these Maoshan disciples too much. When their magic power was not enough to control the Feitian Yasha, they actually sent two of the seven Feitian Yashas in the Maoshan Sect to the mountain. Looking at the difficulty of these Maoshan disciples pinching the spiritual skills, what if these two treasures, which are said to be not afraid of even ordinary flying sword magic weapons, will not be able to deal with them in the entire navy fleet?

However, Shui Jia and the others ignored the strangeness in the hearts of the disciples of the Three Mountains. The four occupied the four directions, worshiped and breathed in all directions, and sucked all the water-like spiritual energy within a radius of hundreds of miles. Then they saw a warm blue light appearing in the void among the four of them. Then waves of gentle and gentle waves spread in all directions.

There was no reaction. The blue water waves were extremely femininely shrouded in a radius of hundreds of miles, but there was no reaction at all. After the Xuanwu divine beast returned to his nest, it immediately released countless restrictions. But he was a water-based divine beast. How could it be possible for Shui Jia and the other four to use the water-based energy to explore his traces?

After a group of veteran Taoists struggled for a long time, they finally returned to the port dejectedly, spreading their hands to Ma He, who was standing on the bow of the boat, and made a helpless move. Ma He frowned and asked coldly: "Don't you figure out the clues of the matter? Then Lord Lu... did you find him?" Ma He was a little worried. He always felt that this matter was related to Lu Feng. If something happened to Lu Feng, it would be difficult to explain in front of Zhu Di. In addition, he was also worried about other things. The natives on the nearby islands heard the huge explosion and felt that the ground under their feet had swayed for several times, and they all ran away without a trace like frightened rats. In this way, how could they successfully replenish fresh water and food?

The thin old man stood in the woods far away, grinning at the horses and them. Behind him were hundreds of strong men, each of whom was just wrapped around his body with a few extremely dirty cloth. There were more than a dozen people wearing long robes, serious faces, and bad light in their eyes stood beside him, looking at Shui Jia and the others with bright eyes. After a long time, one of the robe guests whispered a few words in earthly words. The thin old man nodded and looked at the cargo ship that the Ming Navy exchanged goods a few greedily, and hurriedly turned around and left with the group of big men.

In the place where the horses and their eyes were out of sight, from countless islands in all directions, small sampans and small fish boats slid across the sea like arrows. Each boat had men of three or five people standing, with sparkling weapons inserted between their waists. Some sailboats with slightly larger tonnage sailed towards the island where the horses and they were docked. Groups of strange figures, wearing tattered robes, strange tattoos on their facial features or limbs, stood neatly on the decks of the sailboats, cursing in a low voice, and not knowing what they were saying.

A disciple of Zhongnanshan who was guarding in the sky looked at at least three or five thousand small sampans. The small fishing boat slowly leaned towards the island from hundreds of islands. Countless people leaned on the shore from the direction of the Ming Navy's mooring point and hurriedly sank into the deep jungle. The Taoist swallowed and smeared, and directly smashed the horse and the treasure ship deck from the sky like a meteorite. He whispered and said in a very rapid manner what he saw.

A look of ecstasy suddenly appeared on Ma He's face, and the group of naval generals behind him all cheered in a low voice. "Zhi Niang, I've been bored at the sea for so long, and I can finally fight a good fight... General Ma, look, let's just kill one of them!" Several bloodthirsty and impulsive generals could not wait to ask for their orders.

Ma He looked up and looked at the sun that was about to sink into the western sea. A cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Hmph, the people of the Emirate Islanders, but they dared to touch the idea of ​​my Ming Navy. Humph! Humph! All the soldiers are ready to fight and teach them a lesson tonight... Master Feiyun, please prepare the magic objects of your sect. Those evil people are fortunate, thank you all for your hard work... Master Shuijia, please go to the place where the explosion occurred and investigate the whereabouts of Lord Lu."

Shui Jia nodded, and the water flashed and disappeared immediately. Ma He sighed in a low voice. Why did Lu Feng lose his trace at this moment? It is rare to find an opportunity to teach these barbarians who have been transformed into a lesson. However, all of Ma He's thoughts were attracted by the coming battle. Kai, he and several capable generals began to discuss how to deploy defenses and attack, and gradually put Lu Feng's safety aside. "Auspicious people and heavenly stars, if they are not dead, then it's okay... If they are already dead, what's the use of me?" Ma He comforted himself like this.

The entire Ming Navy was like a war machine, silently running without any movement. The cargo ships and supply ships were moved to the center of the fleet quietly, and all the warships surrounded the ships. The dozen treasure ships with the most powerful guns were slowly parked into a row, and the dark muzzles were aimed at the beach. The anxious gunners had already begun to place powder barrels and shells near the gun positions.

At this moment, the thin black man with a gloomy face, that is, the earth king of this island, with dozens of big men with a smile on his face, followed by hundreds of gorgeous girls, heading towards the port where the navy was anchored. Far away, the thin black man shouted in extremely difficult Central Plains Mandarin dialect: "Ah, guests from afar, please go ashore to taste our local specialties!" He bowed diligently, and reached out to point at the forest in the distance.

He heard him yelling with a smile: "Xiaomin's home is there, not far away. Dear guests, don't you want to taste the mellow wine on the land? Along with the wine, we have the strongest hospitality... Ah, girls, dance, let the guests see the enthusiasm of our Boni Country." With his order, he saw the girls with dark skin but faint swaying between their eyebrows and eyes twisting their almost naked bodies, jumping and dancing on the beach desperately.

With a 'gudong', several generals who had been holding back for a long time swallowed their mouths and smeared uncontrollably. A ginseng general muttered in a low voice: "Damn, these girls are a little black, but the outline of their faces is really good... Hehe, if I hadn't known that they had bad intentions, I would really be unable to bear it."

Ma He was completely indifferent to the beautiful scenery on the beach. He looked at the girls who were desperately casting their eyes at the navy soldiers, and he felt funny in his heart: "If it were others, they might be seduced by you, but what is the use of me?" Suddenly, an inexplicable resentment rose from Ma He's heart, and he shouted suddenly: "Master is kind, how can we ignore it? Come on, get off the boat with me and see what the fine wine on this island tastes."

After a few winks, Ma He took more than a hundred people off the boat, talked a few words with the black and thin old man, and followed him to the hut in the forest with a smile. Among the more than a hundred people Ma He brought, there were three masters in the late stage of distraction, seventeen masters in the state of recuperation, one Feitian Yasha, three silver corpses, and dozens of desperate demon kings collected from the world. Such force can easily destroy a big city of 300,000 people.

Moreover, if this old man had a little understanding of the military system of the Ming Dynasty, he would see that Ma and all the generals who were commanding the battle were left in the fleet. These bloodthirsty Ming generals were whispering to order their subordinates to prepare their armor.

Less than a quarter of an hour after the horse and they left, the natives who had just fled away because of the swaying of the ground flocked to the port. Everyone was holding unique tropical fruits and fresh barbecue in their hands, and they were extremely attentive to invite the officers and soldiers on the fleet to come ashore to gather. The generals of the Ming Dynasty were also very kind. The nine thousand tiger sergeants walked off the warship in full arms and set up a huge "Nine Palace Killing Formation" on the beach.

These natives were bitter. When they saw the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty sitting on the beach in a sparse east and west, they thought their guard was gone, and they immediately smiled extremely happy. Occasionally, they would turn their greedy eyes to the Ming Dynasty cargo ships and the huge treasure ships. But how could these barbarians know the most complex killing formation in the Central Plains military formation? Looking down from the sky, isn’t the shape of the little bonfire formed just a Nine Palace Bagua diagram?

Old Taoist Feiyun, who was left on the boat, also felt something was wrong. As the sky gradually dimmed, at least three hundred small boats slowly mingled into the navy ship's queue. The men on the boat with fleshy faces squeezed out a pure smile like a little girl, constantly approaching the Ming army soldiers on the boat. They kept throwing specialty fruits, specialty rare goods, etc. on the boat, and some very strange Ming soldiers also stood on the deck, yelling and throwing tea and cotton cloth on their boat.

Old Taoist Feiyun breathed slowly, and he suddenly saw a few cold reflections of metal. Behind the soldiers, in the dark corners of the ship, teams of crossbowmen had already put all their strength on the strings and were aiming at the strangely yelled native men one by one.

There was also a faint sound of heavy footsteps coming from the cabin, but some ship workers held their breath and were carrying heavy weapons. The pure steel crossbow arrows used for crossbows, the bundles of long arrows needed for crossbows, and the carry-on weapons equipped by the giggling soldiers on the deck were all secretly transported to the most suitable position and placed in the place where the soldiers could easily reach.

He looked at each other with the captain of Longhu Mountain disciples, Old Dao Qingyun, and Nan Yanke, the leader of Zhongnan Mountain. Old Dao Feiyun thought, "Well, they are very good at calculating people. The barbarians thought they had calculated us, but they didn't know that we had been prepared for a long time. The 27,000 elite navy competed with these pirates, afraid it would be a massacre?...Well, no matter what he did, we just need to beware of the sneak attacks of the Taoist cultivators on these islands."
Chapter completed!