The three giants pushed open the iron door and entered the secret room.

The lights in the secret room lit up automatically. The entire secret room was square in layout, with black square bricks on the ceiling and floor. There were no windows, no furniture or clutter, and a one-meter-high iron cast column stood in the center.

A crystal sphere as big as a basketball is suspended on the top of the cylinder, and inside the sphere is a tightly closed eye.

Sean Medd waved his hand to create a stream of air, closed the iron door, and then raised his palm towards the crystal ball, signaling Winnie that she could start.

According to the discussion of the three giants, Winnie will be in charge of using the Sky Eye this time. After locking the enemy's position, Sean Med, the wind mage, who is the fastest and has air superiority, will lead the masters of sky punishment to the battlefield. ..

Qian Ning Lu from the board of directors is in charge of the Tianfa branch and can also protect Winnie who has lost her eyesight.

Winnie stepped forward, placed her hand on the crystal ball, put this rule-based item into the inventory, and then took it out, completing the recognition of ownership.

Then, she drew her hand across the surface of the crystal ball, and the eye inside the ball suddenly opened. This eye had no pupil, and there was a deep darkness inside.

In an instant, except for Winnie, the host, Channing and Sean felt the gaze from somewhere, and they felt like a thorn in their backs and became restless.

There is an illusion that all secrets are revealed.

Another master has taken action, suspected to be the master of the Church of Poseidon.

The giant "Poseidon" stood in the ocean in a daze, forgetting to crush the yacht.

The number is so large that it covers the sky and the sun.

Allowing those saints to continue to stay under the yacht is equivalent to dominating the battlefield, which is actually safer.

At that moment, the surroundings of the yacht suddenly distorted, like an illusory mirage.

The sea surface, where cargo ships usually roamed and cruise ships flew across, was now completely white. The workers unloading cargo at the dock also stopped their work, leaving only a few goose down yellow xenon lamps to maintain the most basic lighting level. The containers were silently bathed in the dim light.

At this time, the yacht, which had retreated into a virtual state, successfully passed through the storm and approached the port.

The giant held an octagon in one hand and held up the yacht with the other. The moment I appeared, the "illusion" state of the yacht ended and became stable.

Just as the rain-like wind blades were about to cover the yacht, a hot snort came from the cabin. The last moment, these wind blades that could cut gold and jade changed their trajectories, either downward, to the right, or upward, and perfectly avoided the yacht.

"Is there something wrong?" Qianning Lu slowly walked over, supported Winnie, and said, "Take him back to the office."

Sean May stood on the top of the lighthouse, looking out at the endless white sea.

“Wow….”

This figure, which was comparable to a supersonic fighter, stopped at a low altitude, looked down at the yachts and sea beasts chasing under the sea, and pushed his arms upwards.

Amid the shrill sound effects like a missile launch, torrential wind blades fell towards the yacht, blocking all entrances and covering an area of ​​seventy meters.

Charm!

The sweet and melodious laughter spread in the night. No matter whether it was a woman or a man, a master or a saint, they all showed an expression of obsession.

Anyone who can control such a huge deformed bird must be a master of the realm.

There is either a low-ranking water ghost or a siren under the boat. It is impossible to control the water to such a high level with just props. Well, if it is a siren, the white-scaled sea beast will be suppressed and will definitely be hunted down without restraint, so it must be a water ghost... Sean Madden looked into the distance, watching the thrilling little escape under the sea in the night, and thought to himself.

“Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh…”

At the critical moment, Sean did the opposite, actively controlling the strong wind to fall upwards, and with the alcoholic's skill of reversing the rules, I naturally became able to fly.

Sean Meade's attack failed and failed to sink the yacht.

He immediately realized that outside was the port of New Testament County, the headquarters of the Church of Poseidon. The Sirens were the rulers of the small sea, and any sea creature in the ocean would be enslaved, manipulated and suppressed by the Sirens.

The water column rushed up slowly but with great force, as if it was specifically designed to restrain the opponent's wind wall.

These tornadoes, carrying huge amounts of sea water, seemed to have hit a phantom, colliding with each other and collapsing into wild gales, while the sea water turned into heavy rain.

The wings of the strange birds were cut off by the wind blades and they fell into the sea. The smelly blood dyed the sea red.

In the sea in front of the yacht, a huge body covered with colorful scales appeared and disappeared from time to time, sometimes emerging from the sea surface, sometimes hiding in the waves, chasing the double-decker yacht.

The yacht was struck by a lightning column and was submerged in the flash of lightning. Sean May, who was standing on the top of the tower, looked in the direction of the sound and saw a red light like a firefly between the sea and the sky, almost occupying half of the sky.

"Yes," Winnie waved her hand, "Please let you rest for seventeen minutes. You have a headache now. There is a way to calm down and think.

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"Prepare for hunting!" Sean Mei heard the deep voice of Knight Xia Zuo from outside the headset.

It was still the skill of the drunkard, distorting the distance, turning the real distance into nothingness, and directly sending the saints to the shore.

At that time, a strong wind howled from the direction of the port and collided with the oncoming sea breeze, producing a series of large tornadoes.

He also knew that the demigod was not paying attention to that side, and he knew that many overlords were watching the battle in secret... Sean Mei watched the battle patiently, waiting for his chance.

You staggered for a while, and only managed to stand firmly by holding onto the cast iron column. You bent over and raised your head, with blood and tears surging up your face.

"Distorted Realm!"

Sean Medd said without hesitation, rushed out of the door and headed for his destination.

Considering that there are no star officers with Dark Night Rose outside the support team, if it was an accident, the means of concealment should be the "Night Tour" item, and it should be of extremely low quality.

When I was wandering at night, I blended perfectly into the darkness and no one could notice me.

"boom!"

Blood and tears are still flowing from your eyes, dyeing your fair and beautiful face red, with an indescribable sad beauty.

The low-rise lighthouse stands quietly in the night, its light flickering at an irregular frequency.

Alcoholic profession, skills to dominate the stage.

As the smallest official organization of the Free Federation, the Sky Punishment Department would mobilize satellites and naval fleets to search for smuggling ships. As for the methods of the Spirit Walkers, there were wind mages patrolling in the air and sirens from the Church of Poseidon patrolling in the sea, but they all failed to find the smuggling ships from the Seventh District.

There was a dominant alcoholic hiding in the cabin.

"Poseidon" lifted up the yacht with his palm and was about to crush the evil profession outside along with the hull. Suddenly, a silver bell-like laughter rang out.

This skill will distort reality, turning reality into illusion, order into chaos, and everything positive will become negative.

At the same time, waves suddenly rose on the sea surface, and a ten-meter-low water column rushed up, hitting the falling Sean Medd with great momentum.

Catherine, the vice president of the Hunter's Guild, the seventh overlord appeared.

The water only came up to my waist.

Before flying down from the sky again, Sean Medde took a deep breath and pushed his palms down hard.

The first one to get rid of the enchantment was Sean Meade. Sound needs to be transmitted through the air, and it was too complicated for the wind mage to block out the laughter.

At 11:15, Sean May, who was standing on the rooftop with night vision, saw a low wave rising from the horizon, carrying a double-decker yacht towards the shore.

The other party obviously did not have any ordinary concealment means that could erase both the traces and the breath.

Without any determination, I immediately controlled the strong wind and flew towards the distant sea, while wielding a wind blade like a rainstorm to slash at the flock of birds that were covering me.

In the dark night sky, a huge figure as big as a bean flew over from somewhere and rushed towards the vast white ocean. The strong wind I stirred up caused waves on the sea surface.

But at the last moment, we appeared at the port. The port was quiet, and the Order Saints who were ambushing in the meeting saw the scene, but no one took action, and watched the chase silently, as if waiting for a result.

The seventh master!

Including monsters created by deformers.

Amid Catherine's sweet laughter, the red light slowly approached, and I could see that it was a sparse flock of birds. They had red eyes, a two-meter wingspan, and were covered in steel-like white feathers. Their claws shone with a bluish-white metallic luster in the moonlight.

A woman in a white dress came walking in the air. When she first appeared, she was still very far away. Then, with a silver bell-like laughter, she appeared at the edge of the port in the blink of an eye.

To this day, the duration of night wandering is still not measured in days. How can I maintain that state for several days and nights? I will definitely wear the companion spirit moon, and the duration will be longer.

After about ten seconds, you said in a slow voice:

At that moment, the sea surface suddenly bulged, as if a huge monster was stirring up waves on the bottom, and then a giant a hundred meters high emerged from the bottom of the sea. It was condensed from sea water, with a blurred face, vaguely a rough woman with a beard, holding an eight-pronged halberd, just like the mythical Poseidon, the god of the sea.

A deformed monster? The moment he saw the white-scaled sea beast, Xiao Enmei subconsciously thought that it was a monster summoned by the evil camp. At that moment, the sky and the earth suddenly darkened, and a thick lightning column fell from the sky and hit the yacht directly. More than a dozen figures jumped out of the yacht and jumped into the sea.

Winnie held the crystal ball with her left hand, staring into the void with a distracted look. Her right hand moved in the air, and she wrote on the panel that only she could see: Heaven is unfair!

The ocean is the domain of the Sirens, and beyond that, the "twisted realm" of the alcoholic is also suppressed.

Seeing that the water column was about to hit Sean Medd, I suddenly rose against the air and rode the strong wind down into the night sky.

An entire sea of ​​distance was wiped out. New Covenant Port.

Sean Med's expression changed slightly. Although the Wind Mage possessed air superiority, speed, and suppression of the sky domain, such a large flock of birds would definitely be surrounded and would still pose a fatal threat to me.

The white-scaled sea beast was the work of the Church of Poseidon, and this double-decker yacht was the target.

The two sides were chasing and fleeing, and the double-decker yacht floated on the crest of the waves. It was almost caught up by sea beasts several times, but it always managed to miraculously avoid the dangerous attacks and was never destroyed by the sea beasts.

Other saints of lawful professions lurk in various ports or hide in factories far away from the ports, waiting for Sean Med's signal and ready to go.

Before the spiritual realm ID was written, the eyes outside the crystal ball became deeper and deeper, with no whirlpools forming faintly. Two deep whirlpools also appeared outside Winnie's blurred eyes.

A casual attack from a Level 4 Wind Mage could be a devastating blow to a mid- to high-level spiritual realm practitioner.

As soon as Sean Meder's back disappeared through the door, Winnie groaned in joy, her eyes closed tightly, and blood-red tears flowed down her cheeks. "Meder, come up!"

This is what I got from Ju Mang, the spiritual realm ID of the military commander who is jealous of the god.

Now that the rulers of the lawful camp have taken action, I need to go fishing again.

Thick tornadoes rose from the sea and went straight into the sky, carrying hundreds of tons of sea water. They seemed to be moving fast, but in fact they were extremely slow as they crashed into the yacht that was as small as a small boat.

"Port No. 8, New Covenant, 80 degrees east by south, there is not a single ship in the eight seas!"

You have been deprived of your sight by the "Eye of the Sky" and have lost your perception of the inner world. That deprivation is rule-based, and no props can compensate for or replace vision.

However, it was the CEO of Waiting for Heaven's Punishment who attacked the yacht, and a small, sparse sound of flapping wings was heard in the night sky.

The sinister voice came from the yacht again, and then Sean Med, who was clearly hundreds of feet in the air, suddenly fell into the ocean.

The dominant alcoholic simply reversed the rules, and the flying turned into a fall.