Desperate Night.

Chapter 407 Hope 407
Large amounts of black fog and gray fog intertwined and offset each other. Gray fog gushed out of the mouth and nose of the Taoist with the golden crown frantically to fight against the black fog.

Yu Hong at the bow was burning with purple-red flames all over his body, blocking most of the mental oppression.

It also made the people behind feel a lot more relaxed.

"Form a formation!" Qing Huang shouted.

Everyone looked for their formation positions, took out the portable formation plates, and pressed them on the ground.

hum!
Circles of silver spiritual light combined with Taoist aura surrounded everyone, forming a huge yin-yang diagram.

The Yin-Yang diagram also covered Yu Hong in front of him, and completely blocked the huge pressure from the front.

"The boat is leaking!" Zhao Jingtan shouted.

"Find something to block it!" Yu Hong roared, and injected all his Taoist energy and spiritual light into the formation frantically.

The formation suddenly expanded a lot, like a huge raincoat, wrapping the entire black ship.

He doesn't have much Dao Qi, which means he is slightly stronger than Qing Huang, but not as strong as Zhao Jingtan. But he has more spiritual light.

Quickly, the leakage of the black ship was alleviated, and the hull stabilized. It turned on its own, bypassing the head of the Taoist with the golden crown and heading to other places.

Fortunately, the Taoist didn't chase them anymore. He just stopped in the distance and watched them leave.

But next second.

A huge hand of pure gold dropped from the sky, penetrated the black fog, and grabbed the black ship.

When the huge hand opened, it almost completely covered the entire sky above the black ship. Its length and width were estimated to be more than a hundred meters.

Obviously, it was not the work of the Taoist priest with the golden crown, but another unknown terrifying spiritual disaster monster.

For a moment, the black fog was forcibly pushed aside, and the gray fog belonging to the spiritual disaster invaded, and bursts of fairy music reached everyone's ears.

It seemed as if someone was singing in the distance.

"I have become a golden immortal and I plant lotuses. Everything is up to me, not God!"

"Is this a Golden Immortal?!" Yu Hong looked up at the formation and saw through the halo. This completely overturned the impression of the Golden Immortal in his mind.

I saw that the golden hand was different from the one that caught Quan He before. Its aura was much weaker, but it also revealed an indestructible, immortal and solid spiritual implication.

The palm of that huge golden hand was engraved with a large number of colorful pictures of immortals and gods descending to earth and being worshipped by the people.

However, these colorful pictures began to move as the giant hand approached. All the people in the pictures turned into white bones, and white light flew out of their bodies and merged into the immortals.

Then, countless human faces like blisters appeared on the bodies of the immortals and gods, and they seemed to be all the people they had devoured.

Yu Hong was frantically releasing the infinite Tai Ling Gong internal force in his body, but compared with the opponent's huge pressure, the speed at which he released the internal force was too slow.

As a result, the formation wrapped around the black ship gradually began to deform, cracking again, and the outer layer of the ship's skin continued to fall down.

Click.

Cracks appeared in the silver yin-yang diagram formed by the formation.

Finally, after two breaths.

The warlocks on the boat vomited blood and the formation exploded.

The big hand grabbed the hull of the black ship.

Yu Hong finally couldn't hold back any longer, his whole body was shining with silver light, and he was about to completely recall all his spiritual light.

but.
hold head high! ! !
At this moment, a huge, low, terrifying roar suddenly sounded from inside the black ship.

The entire ship stiffened violently, and the black mist behind it rolled and surged, condensing into a huge dragon lizard of a hundred meters in length that looked like Agris.

But compared to Agris, this dragon lizard is made entirely of black mist, and its size is comparable to the Golden Crown Taoist in front of it.

As soon as it appeared, it emitted dazzling golden light all over its body and turned into an exaggerated giant statue covered in gold. It slapped the golden hand with one claw.

The golden hand let go of the black ship that could not be crushed for the time being, and raised its hand to grab the huge golden dragon lizard.

boom! !

Giant hand against giant claw, two huge creatures collided head-on in the sky above the black ship.

The Black River was stirred up by huge waves, and the black ship was swaying in it, constantly falling into pieces, but it just held on and did not break.

An inexplicable force forcibly meshed the black ships together.

"Is that the projection of Agris's real body!?" Yu Hong crawled on the violently shaking deck, raised his head to glance at the huge golden dragon lizard, and guessed the other party's identity in his heart.

Agris is the warden who guards the successive owners of the Black Ship. He must have some intricate connection with the Black Ship.

hiss.

Yu Hong poured all his internal energy into the black ship under his feet, burning a large amount of internal energy almost lavishly, causing the black ship to accelerate and sail towards the depths of the black fog.

The fight between Agris and the giant golden hand behind him was soon forgotten.

The Black River was turbulent, and the voyage had never been as intense as it was today.

As the distance grew, the huge collisions behind him gradually began to disappear.

A few minutes later.

Everyone dared to get up with difficulty and hurriedly took medicine to heal their wounds.

Another two minutes passed.

The temperature is getting colder.

"We're almost there! Everyone hurry up and put on your clothes, it's dozens of degrees below zero here, something bad could happen if you're not careful!"

Yu Hong reminded hurriedly.

"There are cotton clothes prepared in the cabin, of various sizes, everyone can take them!"

The group of warlocks moved very quickly. They knew now was not the time to dawdle, and they put on their clothes in just two minutes.

After experiencing the huge turmoil just now, everyone calmed down and found that many people were missing from the crowd.

Many weak sorcerers and ordinary people in Qingchen Temple were shaken and thrown into the black river outside in the fierce conflict just now.

Many people in the Spirit Alliance were also thrown out.

Yu Hong could clearly sense that a thin ray of spiritual light began to return to his body at a rapid speed. This meant that those who were thrown out were already dead.

He stood at the bow, looking back at the remaining warlocks with a grim expression.

The remaining ones are basically only good players. There were more than 70 people before, but now there are only about half left.

The only thing to be thankful for is that Master Yumo and others are still there, and those who were thrown out are their Taoist children, disciples, relatives, and some low-level members of the Spirit Alliance.

puff.

Finally, the black ship slowly approached the shore and stopped.

In front of the bow, the black fog dissipated, revealing the view of the camp outside the safe house cave.

The large formation was still within the range of light disaster pollution, covering and maintaining a small area.

Yu Hong took the lead, jumped off the bow, and led more than 30 people into the camp one after another.

The sudden drop in temperature caused everyone present to change their expressions drastically, and silver auras appeared on their bodies to resist the cold.

"This is where I used to live. Let's settle down here temporarily."

Yu Hong led the way, bypassing the ultimate gate of light disaster that continuously released monsters, and arrived at the entrance of the cave.

The Wind and Fire Soul-Slaying Formation was operating steadily, releasing a faint silver light curtain to block out the even harsher environment outside.

When Yu Hong arrived, the mysterious Zhang Kaijing was hunched over and planting vegetables on the snow inside the formation. No one knew what kind of vegetables could survive in such low temperatures.

Hearing the noise, she stood up and looked back into the camp.

His expression suddenly froze.

More than thirty people, all wrapped in thick black cotton clothes, suddenly came out from the back of the cave and stood together in the camp in front of the cave.

The light from the Ultimate Gate illuminated them, and made Zhang Kaijing even more curious about Hong. There was no one here before, but now there are so many of them.

"This place..." Zhao Jingtan spat on the ground.

The saliva condensed into ice in mid-air and shattered on the ground.

All the warlocks were a little confused when they entered the formation camp.

It was bright all around here, all white light, but the sun was not visible.

The surrounding area was surrounded by thick metal walls that were over three meters high. Black dragon lizards were patrolling on the top of the walls, walking slowly back and forth under the silver light.

Apart from the low temperature, this is undoubtedly a very safe place.

Yu Hong didn't have time to take care of them. He threw some food and drinks to everyone and asked them to build a cold-proof hut by themselves.

Soon, Yu Hong boarded the black ship again and returned to pick up the second group of people.

He needs to recruit as many experts as possible. With everyone's joint efforts, the road ahead will surely be better and faster.

Warlocks, especially top-level warlocks, are powerful backbones that are rare anywhere.

More than ten minutes later, another boatload of people was pulled back. This time, there were no monsters blocking the way. Everything went so smoothly that he could hardly believe it.

Those who were brought over this time were mainly another group of members from the Qingchen Temple of the Lingmeng.

the third time.

Yu Hong went there again, but
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Moss state.

Click.

Black fog poured out of the room, and Yu Hong jumped out of it, half-knelt on the ground, stood up, rushed out of the room, and looked around.

"The rest of the people..." He stopped talking halfway through and fell silent.

Because outside the room, everywhere you look, there are corpses.

Those wearing Taoist robes and those wearing casual clothes were crowded together.

The blood gathered into streams, gurgling into the ground from the gutter at the edge of the yard.

In the middle of the hall, the statue of Tianzun was leaning to one side with its body broken off.

A monk who came from nowhere sat cross-legged on the ground, his head bowed towards the statue, his body covered with dried dark red blood.

Yu Hong walked around in silence, he had already recognized him.

These were the members of Qingchen Temple of the Lingmeng who had come back last time and were busy dispatching forces to resist. Now, they had completely stopped making any movement.

Many places around the Taoist temple had collapsed, and the ground was charred. It was obvious that after he left for the second time, a spiritual disaster had already invaded here.

The dragon lizard he left behind had long been motionless, and these charred spots were most likely left by the dragon lizard's fire.

Taking a deep breath, Yu Hong rushed out of the half-open gate of the Taoist temple.

The street outside was also covered in gray fog.

Countless sounds similar to prayers and chanting of Taoist scriptures, looming and floating in from afar.

The distance that can be seen on the street is only more than ten meters.

Within these ten meters, the walls were broken, the ground was sunken, dirty clothes and shoes were scattered everywhere, but there was no sign of people.

Several collided cars blocked the entrance to the Taoist temple, and the people inside were already dead.

Yu Hong took a deep breath and was about to continue exploring.

Suddenly, a huge and terrifying pressure swept across the sky.

call!
The powerful pressure caused the few remaining buildings around to collapse in the blink of an eye.

For a moment, dust flew in the gray fog and gravel splashed, and the next second everything was completely suppressed.

Yu Hong restrained his breath extremely well, and waited until the pressure was gone before heading directly to the temporary command center.

A few minutes later, he arrived in front of the temporary command building. Only one third of the previous building remained, like a flattened cardboard box, and the entire building appeared strangely distorted.

The surface of the black wall is covered with patches of exposed cement dust.

No need to look, it's so flattened inside, there's definitely no one alive.

(End of this chapter)