It is indeed deeper than what Xiahou Aotian thought.

At this time, Brother Red Chicken shrugged and said:

"It's useless to say so much. It's time to go. I'll finish the dungeon early, and I can go home for morning tea. My soup is still simmering. I buy freshly killed chickens. It's old and fresh."

It seems that in his eyes, the importance of the S-level dungeon is not as important as his fresh chicken.

"But we don't have a boat. Shall we swim there?" Yunmeng, a girl from the Qinghe clan, asked.

Just as they were talking, Zhang Yuanqing and Yin Ji turned their heads at the same time and looked at the sea, only to see a large ship floating on the dark and dull sea.

This warship is about eight feet long and two feet wide. The sides of the ship are covered with iron armor, and there are no masts or sails.

The whole warship is extremely old, covered with moss and barnacles, and its color is dull, and the iron armor on the side of the ship still has traces of smoke, fire, and knives and axes.

It appeared silently, taking advantage of the night to dock, the ship was silent, full of eerie and gloomy.

When the boat docked, Brother Hongji said, "Is this here to pick us up?"

Zhang Yuanqing opened his star eyes and looked at the faces of everyone. They were all covered with dark clouds and filled with blood, which indicated that everyone might die here.

And this ship is the tool to take them to hell.

"At present, this is the case." Zhang Yuanqing said.

Having said that, everyone didn't move, including the fire master Hongji who was known for his recklessness.

Beside Yin Ji, a male Yin corpse in a black robe suddenly came out, strode towards the sea, then jumped up, flew over a distance of more than ten meters, and landed heavily on the deck.

Ten seconds later, Yin Ji said:

"There is no danger on board."

After all, her skirt fluttered, and she flew up out of thin air, floating towards the sea like a fairy.

Only Zhang Yuanqing saw that behind her was a ghost with a vague face, supporting her to fly.

A ghost that can fly? Tsk, the background of a senior star official is profound! Zhang Yuanqing felt envious for a while.

So far, his spiritual servants are only Little Doubi and Ghost Bride, and the Yin Corpse only has Blood Rose. On the other hand, Yin Ji, who is also a star official, has two powerful Yin Corpses, and they are only on the surface. Presumably a lot.

In the final analysis, his upgrade speed is too fast. He has only become a spiritual realm walker for a total of more than three months, and he has no time to settle down.

However, refining Yin corpses and spirit servants requires cultivation and collection, and the most important thing is precipitation.

With Yin Ji leading the battle, everyone showed their magical powers. Brother Hongji jumped up, spewing out raging flames from the soles of his feet, propelling him into the sky like a rocket accelerator, and smashed into the warship.

Yunmeng spread his arms, and quickly turned into a big bird with colorful feathers, flapping its wings and flying. Seeing this, Xia Shuzhilian ran two steps quickly, jumped up, and grabbed Yunmeng's ankle.

The two staggered towards the warship and successfully reached the deck.

Behind them, jets of water soared into the sky, and the Eagle of Liberty leaped between the jets of water and boarded the boat smoothly.

Xiahou Aotian took out a jet pack slowly, and boarded the warship amidst an ear-piercing roar.

Such a high-tech prop? In other words, does a bachelor rely entirely on equipment in the later stage? This is simply a different style from poor people like us who rely on mutation. Zhang Yuanqing thought to himself, his body turned into a dreamy starlight.

Fortunately, the star official has escape skills, otherwise it would be embarrassing. JrNovels.com