Chapter: 1617
The pointer rotated rapidly, and a formation covering a radius of 40 meters was instantly formed, like an upside-down bowl, enveloping Zhang Yuanqing and others.
Oops! Everyone's heart sank, at this moment, Xiahou Aotian's life and death were ignored.
"Fix it immediately." Yin Ji's voice was rarely eager.
Her body disintegrated into a dreamlike starlight, and she appeared in front of the purple-robed official, holding a black dagger filled with yin energy tightly in her delicate jade hand, and stabbing it between the eyebrows of the corpse.
The purple-robed official sat motionless on the grand teacher's chair. The moment the dagger stabbed, its body fell backwards, and an undercurrent pushed him to float backwards.
The yin-yang turntable landed on the floor with a "click", and the pointer rotated at a high speed.
Yin Ji possessed herself to pick up the turntable, but was shaken away by a force, she frowned slightly, so she had to give up controlling this prop and concentrate on dealing with the purple-robed Yin Corpse.
Under the black veil, Yin Ji's lips parted slightly, wisps of yin power whizzed out, turning into wisps of yin wind, and more than a dozen spirit servants gravitated towards the purple-robed Yin corpse.
A burst of ghostly cries and screams penetrated into its body, vying for the dominance of the body.
Yin Ji's two corpses ran towards the enemy with slightly shaky steps.
The purple-robed Yin Corpse let out a low growl, and the surrounding sea suddenly exploded, and the violent undercurrent was like the shock wave formed by the explosion of a missile, destroying everything around it.
The rotting ship collapsed inch by inch, and pieces of wood flew horizontally. Yin Ji's two Yin corpses bore the brunt and were knocked into the air by layers of undercurrents.
Xia Shuzhilian and others felt a suffocation in their chests, and the water waves pushed against their bodies, causing excruciating pain, and they were "thrown away" one by one.
Even the God of Plague, the Eagle of Liberty, could barely withstand the impact of this terrifying undercurrent.
The bodies of Zhang Yuanqing and Yin Ji collapsed into dreamlike starlight, fled to the distance, avoided this wave of "explosion", and were not harmed.
But Zhang Yuanqing felt that Xue Qiangwei's sternum and ribs were broken.
Just one blow caused a lot of damage to level 4 infernal corpses.
Many underwater props cannot be used, such as the back soil boots that cannot be jumped, the mountain god scepter that cannot use vegetation and terrain, and the sword master sliding shovel shoes are also unusable.
Presumably, the same is true for other people, but the purple-robed Yin Corpse has super water-controlling properties, and the seabed is its home field, and it is extremely difficult to deal with.
You must find a chance to use the crouching pestle, one-hit kill Zhang Yuanqing hastily pressed the headset, "Deacon Yin Ji, try to control it once, and I will find a way to kill it."
As soon as the words fell, the purple-robed corpse standing on the bare deck suddenly swelled its abdomen, and spewed out large streams of "ink" from its mouth, which quickly spread to the sky.
Within a few breaths, the seawater with a radius of tens of meters was dyed pitch black.
The field of vision was suddenly blinded, and the visibility was less than two meters. In addition, the ink seemed to be a highly corrosive and highly toxic substance. Even if it was diluted with seawater, it still caused burning pain on everyone's skin.
"Beware of attacks!" Yin Ji gave a warning voice, and said again: "Xia Shu, Hongji, you two move closer to me."
After the words fell, they heard a painful muffled groan, and immediately, there was a violent disturbance of water waves somewhere.
Zhang Yuanqing's heart sank, and he pressed the headset: "Who? Who was attacked?"
"It's not me!" Brother Red Chicken responded immediately.
Yin Ji said solemnly: "Xia Shu, Xia Shu"
She called several times in a row, but got no response. Xia Shu's life and death were unknown, and everyone's hearts were extremely heavy.
"I can purify the water, but it takes time." The Eagle of Freedom said in a deep voice. JrNovels.com
Oops! Everyone's heart sank, at this moment, Xiahou Aotian's life and death were ignored.
"Fix it immediately." Yin Ji's voice was rarely eager.
Her body disintegrated into a dreamlike starlight, and she appeared in front of the purple-robed official, holding a black dagger filled with yin energy tightly in her delicate jade hand, and stabbing it between the eyebrows of the corpse.
The purple-robed official sat motionless on the grand teacher's chair. The moment the dagger stabbed, its body fell backwards, and an undercurrent pushed him to float backwards.
The yin-yang turntable landed on the floor with a "click", and the pointer rotated at a high speed.
Yin Ji possessed herself to pick up the turntable, but was shaken away by a force, she frowned slightly, so she had to give up controlling this prop and concentrate on dealing with the purple-robed Yin Corpse.
Under the black veil, Yin Ji's lips parted slightly, wisps of yin power whizzed out, turning into wisps of yin wind, and more than a dozen spirit servants gravitated towards the purple-robed Yin corpse.
A burst of ghostly cries and screams penetrated into its body, vying for the dominance of the body.
Yin Ji's two corpses ran towards the enemy with slightly shaky steps.
The purple-robed Yin Corpse let out a low growl, and the surrounding sea suddenly exploded, and the violent undercurrent was like the shock wave formed by the explosion of a missile, destroying everything around it.
The rotting ship collapsed inch by inch, and pieces of wood flew horizontally. Yin Ji's two Yin corpses bore the brunt and were knocked into the air by layers of undercurrents.
Xia Shuzhilian and others felt a suffocation in their chests, and the water waves pushed against their bodies, causing excruciating pain, and they were "thrown away" one by one.
Even the God of Plague, the Eagle of Liberty, could barely withstand the impact of this terrifying undercurrent.
The bodies of Zhang Yuanqing and Yin Ji collapsed into dreamlike starlight, fled to the distance, avoided this wave of "explosion", and were not harmed.
But Zhang Yuanqing felt that Xue Qiangwei's sternum and ribs were broken.
Just one blow caused a lot of damage to level 4 infernal corpses.
Many underwater props cannot be used, such as the back soil boots that cannot be jumped, the mountain god scepter that cannot use vegetation and terrain, and the sword master sliding shovel shoes are also unusable.
Presumably, the same is true for other people, but the purple-robed Yin Corpse has super water-controlling properties, and the seabed is its home field, and it is extremely difficult to deal with.
You must find a chance to use the crouching pestle, one-hit kill Zhang Yuanqing hastily pressed the headset, "Deacon Yin Ji, try to control it once, and I will find a way to kill it."
As soon as the words fell, the purple-robed corpse standing on the bare deck suddenly swelled its abdomen, and spewed out large streams of "ink" from its mouth, which quickly spread to the sky.
Within a few breaths, the seawater with a radius of tens of meters was dyed pitch black.
The field of vision was suddenly blinded, and the visibility was less than two meters. In addition, the ink seemed to be a highly corrosive and highly toxic substance. Even if it was diluted with seawater, it still caused burning pain on everyone's skin.
"Beware of attacks!" Yin Ji gave a warning voice, and said again: "Xia Shu, Hongji, you two move closer to me."
After the words fell, they heard a painful muffled groan, and immediately, there was a violent disturbance of water waves somewhere.
Zhang Yuanqing's heart sank, and he pressed the headset: "Who? Who was attacked?"
"It's not me!" Brother Red Chicken responded immediately.
Yin Ji said solemnly: "Xia Shu, Xia Shu"
She called several times in a row, but got no response. Xia Shu's life and death were unknown, and everyone's hearts were extremely heavy.
"I can purify the water, but it takes time." The Eagle of Freedom said in a deep voice. JrNovels.com
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