Chapter 383: Ship conflict
The ship sailed across the endless sea and headed towards the distant continent.
The heavy snow has stopped for several days.
The weather cleared and the temperature began to rise.
Some condensed ice on the sea surface is also melting.
The sea is endless blue, and the sunset hangs upside down on the horizon.
Evening glow stained half of the sky, and clouds of fire were reflected on the sky.
From a distance, it seems that the whole sky is burning.
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These few days, Xu Zimo has been staying in his ship's room and rarely goes out.
He was retreating that day and only heard a knock on the door.
He opened the door of the cabin, and it was the **** of the ship that stood outside the door.
This ship is controlled by a family called the Ning family.
In order to guard against encountering some sea monsters, but also to maintain order.
There are many Ning family guards on board.
"Something?" Xu Zimo asked.
"The second elder of our Ning family invited everyone to go to the deck to announce something," the guard said lightly.
Xu Zimo nodded slightly and followed the guard to the deck.
When he came here, he found that almost all the passengers on the ship were here.
Standing at the forefront is an old man in a big red robe.
The old man has a short beard, which is brown.
The hair is already topped, it looks red and very rich.
When all the passengers arrived, the old man slowly turned around.
He laughed loudly and said to everyone.
"Introduce yourself, I am the second elder of the Ning family.
Everyone should know. "
"Elder Ning, you called us here, is there anything?"
Someone next asked, puzzled.
"It's not a big deal, it's about what happened on that floating island before. I want to talk to you about it."
The old man in red robe smiled and replied.
"The floating island, as it stands, was discovered by our Ningjia ship.
That should belong to our Ning family.
It seems a bit unreasonable for everyone to pick up things on this island! "
Hearing Elder Ning's words, everyone present was frowning.
The famous big man in black came out and said unpleasantly.
"What does Elder Ning mean?
We are allowed to board the island, and will wait for us for three days.
And this floating island has always been a major feature of the endless sky and sea.
When will it become your Ning family. "
Hearing the words of the big man, the old man in red robe smiled.
Said: "Don't be excited first.
Our Ning family is not unreasonable.
Everyone took out everything they got on that floating island.
We do n’t need anything you can take for free.
If there is something we like, we will exchange it for something equivalent.
how is it? "
Hearing what the old man in red robe said, some people started whispering, and some were shaken.
"How about making friends with our Ning family?"
The old man in red robe continued.
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"I object," at this moment, I saw a man in a blue shirt came out.
The man carried a broad sword and his hair was very long.
Almost covered both cheeks, with a black strap tied around his forehead.
His eyes were sharp, like an eagle.
"I don't care what they do," the T-shirt man said lightly.
"But what I found is exactly what I need.
So IMHO cannot exchange. "
"Your Excellency has not figured out one thing yet," the old man in red robe replied faintly.
"I'm not discussing with you, but giving everyone a better choice."
As the old man in the red robe said, he clapped his hands.
Nearly a hundred guards ran out from the side of the deck.
They surrounded the entire deck.
The repair of these guards is not high, only about the empty veins.
But what moved everyone on the scene was that these guards practiced a combined combat battle.
What is a battle front?
It is very similar to the ordinary formation, but it is also fundamentally different.
The common formation method is to use the aura to condense the formation.
The battle front is to treat everyone as a seal.
The battle front is one!
Pull the whole body and move!
At the moment these guards, their pace, attitude and momentum are almost the same.
Even breathing is at the same frequency.
When these people gather all the momentum together.
In the position above him, a ghost of a white tiger appeared faintly.
This white tiger is huge, almost 100 meters long.
It was looming, and Tiger Roar was in mid-air.
Furious, very fierce.
The battle line composed of nearly one hundred guards, although each person has only the strength of the empty vein.
But now they can hardly shake the emperor's context.
This is the terrible part of the battle front, which can bring power together.
However, the battlefield is not widely used.
Most of it is used in the war between empires.
After all, the limitations are too high.
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Xu Zimo probably glanced. Most of the passengers present were between the air and Zunmai.
Only a few talents exist in the context of the emperor.
And the second elder of the Ning family, but the real sage strong.
Regarding the Ning family, Xu Zimo never heard of this force.
But he knew that there were too many forces like this in the East Continent.
Occupying one side, so-called circumcision is the king, and he is his own overlord.
Perhaps their overall strength is not much, but in a small area, it is still quite good.
The situation at this moment is still to the point where there is tension.
But most importantly, the hearts of the passengers are not uniform.
Some people opposed Ning's proposal, but others were willing to accept it.
At the moment, the old man in red robe looked at the situation in the field with confidence, and said, "How is your consideration?"
"I agree," someone said, having taken everything he had harvested on the floating island.
Some people remain silent.
Seeing these people begin to compromise, the old man in red robe is not in a hurry.
At the moment, a one-armed old man came out of the crowd.
The old man, with his cane in his hand, walked on his way.
He is not just a one-armed one, his feet seem to be walking.
More importantly, this man is still blind.
"You play with you ~ www.readwn.com ~ I am an old blind guy and I won't participate."
The one-armed old man walked out of the crowd with a cane.
Watching the old man with one arm go away.
The battlefield guards on the side were preparing to start, but the old man in the red robe gave himself control.
"Senior is a blood-drenching knife?" The old man in red robe inquired with a respectful tone.
"What blood drunk knife, I am an ordinary old man," the one-armed old man shook his head with a smile.
"Seniors don't need to deny," the old man in red robe replied.
"In this endless sky and sea, the prestige of the predecessors is louder than that of the emperor."
Hearing the old man in red robe, the one-armed old man paused slightly.
No longer speaking, the figure faded away.
