Chapter 586 Are you a foreigner?The fierce battle on the river continued.

The thorn crocodile kept charging, banging against the side and bottom of the ship. This was where the advantage of the beast control faction was reflected, because these monsters were not smart enough, and as long as their wildness was slightly stimulated, they would fight to the death.

The sacrifice of the Bone-Bone Crocodiles was effective.

A hole was eventually knocked out of the outermost mahogany warship, and dark river water gushed in. The bone-chilled crocodiles scrambled to drill into the hole and attack.

The monks in the warship suddenly panicked and quickly started to actively try to put out the fire.

They had to face the monsters covered in bone armor and with hideous barbs, so the casualties rose sharply.

The main reason is that the redwood battlefield was damaged, causing the power of the defensive array to drop a lot, just like a corner of a city wall was breached.

Soon, the middle warship also creaked, and many parts of the ship's side were on the verge of collapse.

A thorny crocodile that was close to the Jindan level suddenly jumped onto the ship from the stern, rushing left and right among the crew members, causing huge casualties.

Yang Weida shouted: "Hold on, hold on!"

He wanted to cast the spell with all his strength, but the space on the boat was small and he was worried about hurting his companions by mistake, so he felt quite constrained.

"Damn it! I've been doing business for many years but I can't make much money. I finally got a chance to become a superior person. Am I going to fail here?"

Yang Weida gritted his teeth secretly, unsteadily stepped forward, and inconspicuously retreated behind the crowd, gradually moving to a safer position at the bow.

He thought everyone was fighting fiercely and no one noticed his little movement. In fact, the entire battlefield on the river was under the observation of Sun Ning and the other man.

Sun Ning and his companion had just participated in a war between two countries. Although this battle on the river was fierce and both sides were risking their lives, in their eyes, it was nothing more than that.

Flying Bone Shield.

Sun Lingtong controlled a suspended bone shield and knocked down a thorny crocodile that was trying to climb onto the side of the boat.

The Shapo Sword.

He turned around precisely, as if he had eyes at the back of his head, and with a flash of his knife, he beheaded a thorny crocodile behind him.

Although Sun Lingtong had just obtained these two magical weapons, he used them quite well and killed quite a few crocodiles.

"Be careful, I've detected a hidden aura deep in the river." Sun Lingtong secretly communicated to Ning Zhuo's spiritual consciousness.

He was born in the Bukong Sect and his detection skills are much better than Ning Zhuo's.

Ning Zhuo nodded in his heart: "It makes sense. The White Skeleton Crocodile Demon is quite familiar with Qing Yan. If he dares to intercept and kill this fleet, he must have a backup plan."

"They are all Jindan-level cultivators. The one hiding is most likely another Jindan cultivator."

As he said that, Ning Zhuo threw the harpoon in his hand.

The harpoon magic weapon was from Jiao Ma's body. After Ning Zhuo picked up the corpse, he naturally refined it and used it as a camouflage.

After the harpoon was thrown, it immediately shot a thorn crocodile and killed it on the spot.

Ning Zhuo stretched out his hand, connected his spiritual consciousness, consumed his magic power, and took the harpoon back into his hand.

This harpoon is a magical weapon that can be thrown and retrieved. Weapons are usually held in the hand, and unless it is a bow or crossbow, it will not be thrown out easily.

Sun Lingtong was in charge of defense and Ning Zhuo was in charge of attack. Even though they had changed their roles, they still cooperated very well.

Sun Lingtong had created his own sword technique. At this moment, he wielded the sword with great force, killing all the bone-chilled crocodiles in the surrounding area.

Whenever Ning Zhuo had built up his strength, he would shoot out the harpoon, and he would always catch something, often killing the prey with one strike.

"Xiaozhuo, let me give you something exciting." Sun Lingtong reminded him with his mind. He tilted his body and pretended to be exhausted, and was broken through by the Bone-Cropping Crocodile.

Then, Sun Lingtong half-knelt on the deck and shouted, "Master, be careful!"

Ning Zhuo snorted coldly, and put down the harpoon that he was holding high in his hand. He turned his wrist, moved his feet, and turned his whole body in a circle, and the harpoon also spun around his waist.

After this action, the harpoon accumulated momentum and its force increased dramatically, hitting the spine-tingling crocodile's belly hard, pulling the latter directly back into the river.

Sun Lingtong sent a telepathic message: “Hehe, Xiaozhu, you are quite skilled.”

Ning Zhuo had been training hard in the Wanyao Sect before, and had made up for his weakness in close combat. After experiencing the war between the two countries, his close combat ability was further improved. The most important thing was that he had a magnanimous demeanor and remained calm in the face of danger.

Ning Zhuo snorted coldly in response, knowing that Sun Lingtong was joking with him and was obviously unhappy with his status as a servant.

He immediately shouted: "You iron-throwing slave, get up and fight, don't embarrass me!"

Sun Lingtong glared, gritted his teeth and stood up: "I obey your command!"

Both of them were foundation-building monks with extraordinary fighting power. Even though their identities were disguised and only three or four points were revealed, they were able to guard the bow steadily.

"These two are powerful, no wonder they are valued by Commander Qing Yan!" Yang Weida had already retreated to the bow of the ship. He glanced at Sun Ning and the other man, and his heart moved. He moved a little closer to them.

Just then, a sinister laugh was heard.

Then, Qing Yan's exclamation and scolding were heard: "Who is sneaking around?!"

"I'm Xie Sichao, a ghost cultivator, so I should be sneaky. Commander Qing Yan praises me very much." The sinister voice continued.

Along with his answer, the aura of the Jindan level was revealed without a doubt, no longer concealed.

The enemy is hiding a second Jindan cultivator!Everyone on the boat was shocked and panicked for a moment, and their fighting spirit obviously dropped.

"Here it comes, it's a water ghost!" There was a gleam of inspiration in Sun Ling's eyes. After he got the results of the investigation, he immediately informed Ning Zhuo secretly.

The next moment, the group of thorny crocodiles quickly retreated, and countless ghosts emerged from the bottom of the river, slowly floated to the surface of the river, and began to besiege the three mahogany warships.

Hundreds of water ghosts were wearing tattered black armor, with blue algae fire dancing in their eye sockets, waving their grappling claws or scimitars, constantly ramming the mahogany warships.

Everyone fought hard, first with a large wave of spells bombarding, and then all kinds of magical weapons flew out in a mess, stopping the water ghosts' offensive, and more than fifty water ghosts died on the spot.

"Hahaha, that's all!"

"I killed a water ghost when I was three years old."

"Who in our area isn't familiar with water ghosts?"

The morale of the crowd was greatly boosted.

Sun Ning and the other man frowned at the same time: "This water ghost is not right."

The next moment, Xie Sichao took action.

The Art of War - Speed ​​is the essence of war.

The art of war - armoured with armor!In an instant, the water ghosts' defense increased several times, and their speed increased several times. They withstood the attacks of spells and magic weapons, cut through the side of the ship, and rushed into the ship.

The previously stalemate situation was overturned in an instant.

The situation on the village side took a sharp turn for the worse and was on the verge of collapse!To be fair, the combat power of a water ghost is less than 60% of that of the bone-piercing crocodile, but after being blessed with military tactics, its combat power immediately skyrocketed, leaving the group of bone-piercing crocodiles behind.

Qing Yan broke through the river surface, flew into the air, cast two defensive spells to bless the three warships, and finally managed to temporarily save the situation.

"Ghost Soldier! Are you from the underworld?" Qing Yan's face was full of solemnity at this moment, "Is the underworld going to forcibly interfere with the world of the living again?"

The Skeleton Crocodile Demon surfaced, his body covered with wounds, his bone armor was half broken, and the crocodile he was riding on had been replaced by another one.

The crocodile demon pointed at Qing Yan and said, "Which underworld is he from? Even if I tell you, what can you do? Our Fucheng League is much more powerful than you think!"

"Qing Yan, if you kneel down and beg for mercy now, I might be able to spare your life." Xie Sichao still did not show up, but refuted slowly: "Of course we understand the rules of the division of yin and yang. We don't want to completely occupy the Yang world and repeat the old war. It's just that the Yinhun Black Swamp is very similar to the environment of the underworld. It's like a small window. We cultivators in the underworld want to take a breath through this window, isn't it possible?"

Qing Yan looked solemn and glared at the crocodile demon: "You, the cultivators of the Yang world, are actually colluding with the forces of the underworld. This is extremely shameful!"

"Shameful?" The crocodile demon snorted coldly, full of murderous intent. "For the sake of freedom and to restore the purity of this area, we, the City Overthrowing Alliance, must make sacrifices. Sacrificing our reputation is only a part of it. This is our awareness!"

"Qing Yan, you and your subordinates will die here today!"

After saying this, the crocodile demon attacked again.

The situation this time is very different from before.

Although the Crocodile Demon himself was no match for Qing Yan, with the help of Xie Sichao, the former had the upper hand.

Qing Yan immediately ordered the three warships to evacuate.

He alone fought against two Jindan monks, and at the same time had to protect his subordinates on three warships. He was in a difficult situation, having to fend for himself left and right. He soon suffered multiple wounds and was on the verge of defeat.

Once Qing Yan was defeated and fled, the fate of the monks on the three warships could be imagined.

"Boss, how do we proceed next?" Ning Zhuo communicated with Sun Lingtong through his spiritual sense.

Sun Lingtong glanced at Ning Zhuo and smiled secretly.

If it were in the Fire Persimmon Immortal City, Ning Zhuo would definitely choose to avoid it and continue to endure. After all, it is easy to escape with the help of the Wanli Youlong.

But now, Ning Zhuo, with the heroic spirit on the battlefield, did not take the initiative to retreat, but wanted to do a great job!This undoubtedly suits Sun Lingtong's taste better.

He immediately responded with his mind: "I can't see the situation at the bottom of the river clearly, and I don't know where Xie Sichao is hiding. So there is only one target, and that is the guy who is sitting on the crocodile's back, the Jindan, who is always showing off and chattering!"

"Okay!" Ning Zhuo agreed immediately.

Although both of them were only at the foundation-building stage, they planned to make the golden elixir without any hesitation.

The two states fought each other, and they had killed even Nascent Soul cultivators! With this experience, their spirit was naturally different.

However, just as the two were pretending to fight and plotting, suddenly another golden elixir aura came across the sky.

Then a middle-aged scholar appeared out of nowhere.

He held the brush in his hand and wrote in the air. In a few breaths, he wrote a legal prohibition from "The Book of Rites".

The magic ban turned into countless words, rushed into the battlefield, and accurately shot into the bodies of the water ghost soldiers.

Then, everyone was surprised to see that these water ghost soldiers put down their weapons, slapped themselves on the face, or knelt down to confess their crimes, and many of them bowed and performed various etiquette.

The ghost soldiers who were so ferocious the moment before became friends who understood etiquette and valued manners at this moment.

Then, the village monks who reacted quickly started killing indiscriminately, killing hundreds of water ghosts.

"It's Master Wen Ruanyu!"

"We are saved!!!"

Everyone cheered and morale was boosted.

Qing Yan quickly revealed his identity and told Wen Runyu what had happened.

Wen Ruanyu nodded slightly to him, occupying the high ground, looking down from above, with countless words flowing out from her pen.

The words came like a torrential rain, which demoralized the water ghost soldiers and they were then defeated by the monks in the village.

"This must be a Confucian cultivator, right?" Ning Zhuo widened his eyes. It was the first time he saw a Confucian cultivator in real life.

Sun Lingtong nodded: "There is abundant literary energy and national strength, so it should be Confucianism."

Confucian cultivators are rarely seen in the Nandou Kingdom. In fact, they are even rarer in the Beifeng Kingdom and the Liangzhu Kingdom.

The holy land for Confucian cultivation is the Huazhang Kingdom. It is said that the country of cultivation governs the country with Confucianism, almost abolishing all other schools of thought and respecting Confucianism alone.

Since Confucianism can become the pillar of a country of cultivation, it must have the background and means.

Wen Runyu skillfully used national strength and Confucianism to directly suppress the water ghost soldiers.

"He is at the peak of the Golden Core stage and has an excellent master. This person is definitely not an ordinary cultivator." Sun Ning and the other person continued to watch the battle and soon reached a consensus in secret.

Confucianism - cultivate culture and stop using force!Wen Ruanyu occupied the high altitude, with the aura of literature running wild and turbulent all over his body.

Under the guidance of Confucianism, the effectiveness of all means used by both sides was reduced by several times. The intensity of the battlefield dropped to the lowest point in an instant.

"Thank you, Military Advisor. This man is the right-hand man of the Lord of Baizhi City. We should retreat first!" The White Bone Crocodile Demon, who had been clamoring just now, had no desire to fight at all when facing Wen Runyu.

"Hmph, whatever." Xie Sichao's voice was heard, and he immediately withdrew his troops.

Wen Runyu did not pursue, but only protected the warship.

Qing Yan wanted to give chase, but was persuaded by him to "don't chase a desperate enemy" and stopped.

Wen Ruanyu: "I have something important to attend to, so I can't wait any longer. Daoist friend Qing Yan, please continue to escort me to Baizhi City."

"If the enemy finds it again, you can crush this jade pendant and I will be able to sense it."

As she spoke, Wen Ruanyu threw a token to Qing Yan, who quickly expressed his gratitude.

Wen Runyu nodded slightly and continued to fly towards the north.

But he flew several hundred steps away and turned back: "By the way, are there any outsiders among you?"

He looked down at the monks on the ship.

Everyone looked at each other, and finally their eyes fixed on Yang Weida.

"Really?" Wen Ruanyu's heart was slightly moved, "What do you have on you? Take it out and let me see it."

"Ah?" Yang Weida was puzzled.

The other monks surrounded them secretly with unfriendly looks.

Qing Yan stared at Yang Weida: "Just do what Lord Wen tells you to do."

Yang Weida's heart tightened, and he waved his hands quickly: "I'm not a traitor!"

In a panic, he quickly took out all his assets and showed them to Wen Runyu for inspection.

Wen Ruanyu didn't see any candlelight, but she saw a few wicks of the Soul-Ferrying Lamp. Her heart was moved again: "Lord You Ling asked me to pay attention to matters related to candlelight. Does this wick count?"

"Never mind, let's take him first."

It turned out that Wen Ruanyu was normally on duty in Baizhi City, handling important matters. But after Sangle Youling's divination, he was ordered to go out immediately, heading north of Baizhi City, searching for key figures.

Wen Ruanyu had been flying for a long time when he saw the fierce fight on the river. He recognized Qing Yan as the local leader recognized by Baizhi City at a glance, and he immediately rescued him after clearly distinguishing between the enemy and us.

"You come with me for a while." Wen Runyu found Yang Weida, but she was not sure. She just took Yang Weida with her temporarily and continued searching to see what happened next.

Just like that, Wen Runyu carried the anxious Yang Weida and flew away.

Qing Yan led his subordinates, and after a short rest, they immediately set off for Baizhi City.

(End of this chapter)