Time passed quietly, and just as Brother Hongji was about to exhaust himself, Xiahou Aotian shouted:

"I found it, I found it. The eye is at our three o'clock direction, on the ship with the broken mast."

Everyone looked around and saw that there were many ships with broken masts, but there were not many eligible ships in the three o'clock direction.

Zhang Yuanqing's heart moved, and he returned with the crouching pestle, and his spirit body returned to his physical body. Then, he took out a red longbow, and using blood essence as an arrow, he shot at a large ship a hundred meters away.

The light red arrow hit the hull accurately. This bow was a trophy he got in the killing dungeon.

"Is it it?" Zhang Yuanqing thought into voice.

"Yes, that's the one!" Xiahou Aotian responded.

Immediately, everyone paddled their limbs without hesitation and swam towards the big boat.

The corpse army came from all directions to stop them, but Zhang Yuanqing and the Eagle of Liberty manipulated the water to sweep them away.

The six of them landed on the deck smoothly, and Qiqi cast their gazes into the dark cabin.

Zhang Yuanqing and Yin Ji are night wandering gods, able to see through the darkness, they saw an old man in official robes sitting on an antique grand master's chair in the cabin covered with mud.

He has a goatee beard, pale complexion, eyes closed, as if he is a new corpse, completely different from those swollen corpses soaked in sea water outside.

The official robe on his body was tattered, faintly purple, and the embroidered texture of the robe was already blurred, making it difficult to discern the specific appearance.

There was a real yin energy exuding from his body, which made Zhang Yuanqing, who was a star official, palpitate.

On his lap was a round disc the size of a washbasin, half white and half black, with a red pointer in the center.

Who is this, Lu Xiufu? Zhang Shijie? Or another official, Zhang Yuanqing, guessed in his heart.

Immediately, his thoughts were converted into speech by the earphones, which rang in the ears of his teammates.

At the same time, Yin Ji thought:

"It's at level 6, so it shouldn't be my main task. It's the boss of the previous team, so it's not difficult to solve it."

"Yin-yang dial? Mine, this is mine." The Eagle of Liberty stared at the dial, unable to control his thoughts.

"His grandma, fuck him."

"What did you see? Is there a corpse inside? Be careful, he is either the eye of the formation, or the eye of the formation, get rid of him quickly." Xiahou Aotian beeped in the earphone.

"ah"

The beeping sound suddenly turned into a scream, and everyone was startled. Looking back suddenly, they saw Xiahou Aotian's chest was pierced by a ghost claw with pale flesh and black nails.

That ghost claw is holding a bright red heart, and its owner is a female corpse in white clothes with disheveled hair.

This is a female corpse with extremely high intelligence. In the battle just now, she never showed up. After everyone went to the cabin, she attacked Xiahou Aotian who was alone and had the least combat effectiveness.

With the withdrawal of the ghost hand, large streams of blood gushed out from his chest, smearing like ink.

Xiahou Aotian fell powerlessly to the bottom of the sea, and was immediately submerged by the surrounding corpses one after another.

"Leave me alone, I'm the protagonist, the protagonist..." In the earphones, the voice gradually lowered and stopped abruptly.

At this time, the purple-robed official sitting on the high-backed chair opened his terrifying white pupils. Instead of attacking the six-member team immediately, he raised his pale and stiff arm and moved the pointer on the turntable. JrNovels.com