As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Yuanshi Tianzun muttering: "Isn't it possible to weaken the price? Why did you accidentally leak such important information, you idiot."

Xiahou Aotian's face twitched, and he corrected: "This is not information leaked out of uncontrollable thoughts, I told you openly."

Brother Hongji muttered: "This guy is trying to hold his respect!"

Xiahou Aotian gritted his teeth: "Stop talking nonsense, it's time to do the task!"

After conveying his thoughts, he swung his legs, nimbly like a fish, and quickly swam towards the bottom of the sea.

In everyone's earphones, a burst of broken thoughts echoed: "I'm so mad, I'm so mad!"

Well, this time it was definitely an uncontrollable thought.

Everyone is very sure.

All the way without a word, the team members put aside their distracting thoughts and dived towards the bottom of the sea. After an unknown period of time, the halo of the flash bombs enveloped the outline of a sunken ship.

On the quiet seabed, there were more than a thousand warships of different sizes, and they clustered a huge dragon boat in the center in a chaotic manner.

The sunken and dilapidated warships, thick silt, and dense barnacles all show the vicissitudes of time.

At the same time, a vague gloom enveloped everyone's hearts.

After swimming for a few more minutes, they really got a clear view of the shipwreck area. They saw armored corpses standing on the seabed and on the shipwreck, densely packed and in great numbers. Their faces were swollen and their eyes were closed. Like a well-disciplined team, the fleet is still stationed.

Just as everyone was approaching, a strange scene happened.

Thousands of corpses under the sea raised their heads together, staring at the seven creatures above their heads with their dead white pupils.

"Hiss~"

In the earphones, there was a sound of someone taking a cold breath.

...

Although Xiahou Aotian had heard about the situation at the bottom of the sea long ago, seeing this scene with their own eyes, everyone still felt their scalps go numb.

I understand why Xiahou Aotian was so terrified before, for the non-night wandering god profession, this picture is indeed too shocking.

"Fuck, I'm scared to death." The voice of the Freedom Eagle rang in everyone's ears.

Then came Brother Hongji's voice: "No wonder the yin energy is so heavy, the hands and feet are so stiff, so there are so many yin corpses, I really want to burn them all, but at the bottom of the sea, I can't use my strength at all."

"Brother Hongji's underwater combat ability is not even as good as Yuanshi Tianzun's Yin Corpse." Yunmeng's voice sounded immediately.

Brother Hongji turned his head to look at the little girl from the Qinghe tribe with a face of shock. He didn't expect that this pretty little girl would actually look at him like that in her heart.

Yunmeng's expression was a little embarrassed.

At this time, Xia Shuzhilian's short reminder sound exploded in the ears of the team members: "Be careful!"

As her words fell, the tens of thousands of corpses standing on the seabed and the bow all floated up together, like a school of sardines, rushing upwards densely.

Some of them were wearing cloth clothes, some were wearing armor, but they were all in tatters, their hands did not move, and the water automatically pushed them up.

"It's a yin corpse who is good at water, it's difficult to deal with." Xiahou Aotian grinned, quickly floated up, and opened the distance.

"Come on, I'm the protagonist, but I'm an alchemist who's not good at fighting." JrNovels.com