On the vast ocean, thick fog is spreading all around, and this place is almost turning into a dead place.

But in such a silent place, there is a group of people around the spicy and delicious iron pot, feasting on it.

"Don't say it, it tastes really good."

Xie Daoyan was holding chopsticks, dancing like flying, and a group of disciples who were much younger than him, vying for the food in the pot.

"No wonder the little octopus endured the pain and wanted to break off his tentacles."

After Lin Ming finished cooking for them, he stood on the deck, looking at the endless ocean, and fell into deep thought.

According to their current speed, when will they be able to go back?

"Don't worry."

Xie Daoyan seemed to know what Lin Ming was thinking, and said to him with a smile.

"We'll be leaving soon."

Lin Ming didn't understand if Xie Daoyan had figured out another secret, but at this time, it was definitely a wise choice to believe him.

They spent another night wandering at sea.

When the well-equipped helicopter hovered over their heads at noon the next day, Lin Ming finally knew what the chance of leaving Xie Daoyan said was.

The helicopter hovering at low altitude was printed with the Holy See's ornamentation, and it was almost unnecessary to judge to know which force it was a tool of.

Before Lin Ming could make a move, they sat down. The tentacles of the docile big octopus and the little octopus exploded, entangled the helicopters.

"Be careful."

"Don't break them."

Xie Daoyan patted the head of the big octopus, and the tentacles of the two big guys suddenly became docile.

They even learned to shake the people out of the helicopter without a teacher.

Those drivers and passengers fell into the deep sea like dumplings, completely reduced to the tools for two octopuses to play.

Lin Ming took the opportunity to step on the tentacles of the little octopus and walked into one of the helicopters.

But unfortunately, the helicopter is still too fragile in front of the tentacles of the octopus.

The plane that Lin Ming entered was almost incapable of sailing.

After picking and picking, I finally picked out a few intact ones.

Among dozens of people, only Lin Ming can drive.

Before Lin Ming could come up with a solution, Xie Daoyan's face suddenly became serious.

He suddenly flew away from the head of the big octopus, came to the yacht, found a place not affected by the aura of the big octopus, and counted with his fingers.

"Lin Ming, let's go, you take me with you, let's leave first!"

"The Xie family has changed."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Lin Ming to refuse, he grabbed Lin Ming's shoulders and brought him onto a helicopter.

Thank you for a change!

Bei Xinyao and the child were still at Xie's house, Lin Ming felt dizzy and almost lost the ability to think.

He sat in the driver's seat and operated by instinct.

"What happened to the Xie family?"

Lin Ming gritted his teeth tightly, not letting himself think about the consequences.

Xie Daoyan was still calculating while sitting in the helicopter, with a serious expression.

"We're not here. Someone attacked Xie's house. I don't know the details now. We need to go back as soon as possible."

As the helicopter flew, Lin Ming's eyes almost shed blood and tears.

...

Thank you.

The silent mountain forest was completely broken.

The Patriarch of the Xie family stood in front of the house, protecting the group of people behind him.

"The Chen family!"

"We Longxia warriors have always been in the same spirit. Aren't you afraid of retribution for those lunatics who take refuge in the Holy See?"

The leader was wearing a hood, so he couldn't see his face clearly. Behind him was a dense crowd. It was Wei's modified second-generation war machine.

Wherever they passed, it was like locusts passing through, and the beautiful scenery of Xie's family became dilapidated.

"retribution?"

"I'm not afraid!"

"Retribution can't come as quickly as the right to control you now."

"You Wang and Xie families have controlled the peak of Longxia warriors for so long, so it should be a pleasure for others."

"To tell you the truth, I've hated it for so many years and hid in the mountains like a shrinking turtle."

"Obviously we are so much stronger than ordinary people, why do we have to return to the mountains?"

"Those wealth and power are obviously things that are easily available, but you insist on being noble and rejecting them!"

"I've had enough!"

The members of the Chen family became more and more excited as they talked, pointing at the people behind them.

"Go, ransack their Xie family for me!"

Those war machines, like locusts, rushed up tirelessly.

The war started immediately.

Of course, the Xie family's inheritance for thousands of years is not jealous.

Those war machines did not break through smoothly, thanks to the first line of defense formed by the elders.

The juniors of the Xie family didn't back down either, they stopped those war machines in groups of threes and twos at the right positions, reducing the pressure on the elders.

But over time, the gap between humans and bionics appeared.

Those bionics are specially made for war, they don't feel pain or fatigue, and even if their limbs are broken, they won't retreat against orders.

If things go on like this, one booms and the other declines, the Xie family and the others can't stop it.

"Patriarch, you go first, we will stand up here!"

"You juniors, go!"

When they had already begun to consider who would go first, the battlefield suddenly became foggy.

The fog came strangely and quickly. When the Chen family realized something was wrong, those war machines that had broken arms and legs and failed to slow down the offensive actually slowed down.

"It seems that we are not too late."

The voice of the Great Demon King, which made many Xie family disciples hate it, appeared at this time. It was not a nightmare, but a surprise.

Xie Jiahe appeared, followed by the short Lin Shu.

The two held light-colored porcelain bottles in their hands.

The mist emerged from the porcelain bottle.

Strange to say, the fog only affected War Machine, and nothing happened to anyone else.

The pressure in the Xie family was relieved in an instant.

Xie Jiahe stroked his beard and praised Lin Shu.

"This time it's my little disciple Lin Shu's credit. If she hadn't prepared this medicine temporarily, you would be in a terrible situation now!"

Patriarch Xie looked at Lin Shu's small figure, touched the blood, and nodded.

"Don't worry, the Xie family will never forget this child and the Lin family's help to us."

Just as he was speaking, another thick snake tail appeared in the mist.

The tail of the snake swept out, and a large blank was swept out.

The battlefield was vacant.

Yaomei was riding on the huge black snake, with one eye half-closed.

Behind her, animals of various shapes are lined up like an army. Just looking at it makes one feel shocking.

The members of the Chen family frowned slightly as they watched the rescuers who suddenly appeared.

His eyes fell on Yaomei, but he saw Yaomei's closed eye suddenly opened.

The golden color shocked the Chen family.

Can't help but take a few steps back.

Under the cover of the mist, the animals brought by Yaomei had a great impact on a large number of war machines.

However, this situation did not last long.

The fog gradually faded, and the mutated animals lacked some intelligence, and were no match for the bionics.

The Chen family didn't feel distressed at all when they looked at the fallen bionics. He looked at the Xie family who were damaged in the war with fanaticism.

"You guys are gone!"

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