Yun Zheng, a genius pupil master and mystic master from a hidden clan in Huaguo!
One day, she transmigrated and became a waste despised by the world!
A waste? With a flip of her hand, s...
"We're going too."
Spirit Boat No. 6 is not only protected by Qingfeng and the Jingwei Team, but also has some young geniuses with extraordinary strength, so there shouldn't be any problems.
On the other hand, Spirit Boat No. 2 had no Supreme Realm experts stationed there, and all the people aboard were injured...
Since her master is not around, she naturally has to help her master guard the spirit boat.
It's okay to do your bit.
"No problem." Mo Jing summoned the big knife again and responded cheerfully.
Yu Qiu curled his lips and smiled: "After a day of rest, it's time to stretch your muscles."
"Then let's go." Yun Zheng raised an eyebrow. "Let's use the method we learned from our continuous practice yesterday to deal with these space monsters."
"good."
The eight of them once again put on their black masks and spirit tools, and in a flash, they left the barrier. This time, they headed towards the vicinity of Spirit Boat No. 2 and began to resist the space monster.
The people on Spirit Boat No. 6 were surprised that they actually ran to the other side.
What was even more surprising was that these eight people recovered so quickly.
Suddenly, their pupils trembled.
The girl wearing a black mask grabbed a space particle with her bare hands, clenched it into a fist, and then hammered towards a space particle behind her. At that moment, time and space seemed to freeze, and two powerful space forces collided with each other.
boom--
The space particle that was hammered instantly flew into the thick black fog like a meteor.
When she let go of her hand, not only was her palm cut and bleeding, but the space particle had also shattered into pieces and fell to the ground.
Everyone: “!!!”