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Chapter Eight Ye Han

The blue sea surface is sparkling, reflecting the light like glass.

The sea breeze blew gently, causing the sponge blue waves to ripple, and countless seagulls flew up and wandered above the sea.

In the sea water, the fish scales are playing lightly and the blue waves are rippling, giving you a unique feeling of comfort.

After being excited all morning and eating enough food for five people, Mu Shan fell into a deep sleep.

And Mengtian was happy to be alone, standing alone on the bow of the ship, feeling the coolness of the sea breeze, looking deeply at the place where the water and the sky met.

An unspeakable loneliness began to appear in Mengtian's eyes.

"The water and the sky are connected by a line of blue sea, and the turbid waves cover the fish. Originally, there were no worries. The blue sea and the sky, in a moment, the soul of the valley disappeared. But where are the memories, silent and silent, lingering in tears. Now everything is...

From the beginning, the road is long and the mountains and rivers are difficult, just like the blue sea entering the blue sky."

Mengtian looked at the turbulent sea, at the fish washed away by the waves, at the slightly muddy langoustine, and thought of the hardships of his previous life.

Now everything is starting from scratch, and who can predict the hardships involved? The sorrows of the past are slowly dissipating at this moment, just like the blue sea flowing into the sky.

"Pa bang bang..."

A burst of applause sounded from behind Mengtian, pulling Mengtian back from his endless thoughts.

"Haha... This dear friend, what a poem, what a poem!" A rough voice sounded from behind Mengtian.

"Huh?" Mengtian frowned slightly, then slowly turned around.

Standing behind him was a young man. The man was about eighteen or nineteen years old, with sharp edges on his face. He was a rare and handsome man.

He was wearing a white spiritual master's robe, but Mengtian's eyes fell on the folding fan on his chest.

"People from the Western Continent?" Mengtian looked at the man behind him in surprise. He didn't expect to meet a spiritual person from the Western Continent here.

Meng Tian's eyes were even more astonished for a moment. Just because there were eight fan ribs on that folding fan, what does this mean? The young man in front of him who looked to be only eighteen or nineteen years old turned out to be a genuine eighth-order fan.

Spiritual one!

Of course, Mengtian doesn't have to worry about him cheating. Because this kind of spiritual master's robe is made of a specific magic stone and will change according to the energy fluctuations in the person's body. Unless he can hide his aura, it will not work at all.

He may have escaped the identification of the spiritual master's robe he was wearing.

However, to hide one's own aura, one must at least be a Xuanjie practitioner. But Mengtian did not think that the person in front of him was a Xuanjie person.

"Haha... I'm Ye Han, how do you call this dear friend?" Ye Han clasped his fists and asked rather boldly.

"Mengtian." Mengtian smiled slightly. It would be too disgraceful if he didn't answer.

"It turns out to be Brother Mengtian, haha..." Ye Han strode up and fought side by side with Mengtian.

"Brother Mengtian, is this your first time going to sea?"

"Huh? Hmm." Mengtian was confused for a moment, obviously a little confused.

"Be careful, this sea is not so peaceful." Ye Han's deep eyes were fixed on a few black spots in the distance, with a strong look of fear in his eyes.

"Oh? Is it possible that there are pirates here too?" Mengtian frowned slightly. Generally speaking, these pirates are just warriors or spiritual practitioners of the seventh or eighth level. The strongest ones are only ninth or even mysterious level.

But pirates do not rely on personal strength. They have such a vicious reputation because of their almost abnormal number of people.

Of course, in the eyes of a truly strong man, this is nothing in the country. Because if those pirates met a strong man who was proficient in the power of the sea and hit him with a slap, those pirates would probably be washed away.

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"Pirates? Haha... not just pirates. In this sea area, ordinary pirates are not scary. What is scary is the Black Triangle established by Murong Yi!" Ye Han laughed, and when he talked about Murong, his face revealed

A look of fear.

"Oh? Brother Ye Han, what's going on with the black triangle?"

"The Black Triangle is not a place, but a huge pirate group. In fact, they cannot be regarded as pirates. To be more precise, it is more appropriate to say that they are a legion."

"Legion?" Mengtian frowned, this is interesting.

"When necessary, the Murong Yi clan will return to the Western Continent to participate in naval battles. They belong to the Navy branch of the Sunset Empire in the Western Continent. They can be said to be military bandits!"

Mengtian nodded, the Western Continent is good at using troops to fight at sea. Some idle and bored legions often dress up as pirates and plunder some military resources at sea.

"However, if you encounter ordinary pirates, they will not kill anyone. They will only rob you of your things and leave you with only one ship to survive. But if you encounter the Black Triangle, it will be difficult to say." Ye Han tightened his grip.

With his hands, it can be seen that he must have experienced something in the past and had a conflict with this black triangle.

Mengtian nodded, these armies were indeed more ruthless than pirates.

Looking at Ye Han again, Meng Tian was about to say something more, but the former suddenly opened his mouth wide. Moreover, the corners of his mouth were still twitching fiercely.

Just when Mengtian turned around to look in confusion, his scalp went numb when he saw countless saber-toothed whales swimming towards the merchant ship.

The number of these saber-toothed whales, Meng Tian could not see even at a glance, was beyond the limit. Even the blue water was rendered black.

"Holy crap! Saber-toothed whales! How did you hit them?" Ye Han jumped up suddenly: "These idiot merchant ships must have taken a shortcut and broke into the territorial waters of saber-toothed whales!"

Mengtian swallowed hard. According to what he read in the book, although most of these saber-toothed whales were only second or third level, they were equivalent to first or second level human warriors. Occasionally, they had mutated and proficient soul attacks.

But although their individual strength is weak, their victory is due to their terrifying numbers.

When saber-toothed whales attack, the entire group usually attacks together, and the momentum is extremely huge. I remember that history has recorded that saber-toothed whales launched one of the most massive attacks in the southern sea of ​​the Eastern Continent a hundred years ago.

The number of saber-toothed whales dispatched at that time actually reached a terrifying billion. At that time, there were only three navies of the three countries in the Eastern Continent, and tens of billions of people were dispatched to escort the merchant ships. But the result was that the entire army was annihilated, and the saber-toothed whales were wiped out.

Whales suffered less than 100 million casualties!

After that, the navies of the three major countries were never established again.

What a joke, with such a murderous god in the sea, who would be idle and become a navy? Isn’t that looking for death?

"What should we do now?" Mengtian looked at the huge number of saber-toothed whales and was a little at a loss.

"To capture the thief, capture the king first. Among these saber-toothed whales, there is a king. But he is not easy to find."

Mengtian wanted to give Ye Han a hard kick. Isn't he talking nonsense? If it were easy to find, the 10 billion navy from a hundred years ago would not have been completely wiped out.

"By the way, there is another way..." Ye Han suddenly showed a bright light in his eyes.

"What can I do?" Mengtian put his ear up.

"Almighty God of Light, save us!" followed by a series of prayers.

Mengtian almost fainted. This guy was about to die, but he still wanted to worship some god of light.

And despite such worries, the group of saber-toothed whales were only a thousand meters away from the merchant ship. With their terrifying speed, they could arrive within a few minutes.

Mengtian's heart is full of anxiety now, he doesn't want to hand over his life here.

"Damn, I'm still a virgin in my previous life, now more than thirty years ago!" Meng Tian wailed in his heart.

[To be continued]
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