Peerless Taoist

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! The sound of the wind came from around the Divine Dragon Ship, and it was as if countless ghosts were crying.    

"Why do I feel like the temperature is a bit cold?"    

A general murmured and couldn't help but hug his arms in front of him.    

They were friars, protected by their powers, and seldom felt the cold, but now they felt the cold like an icicle in their hearts.    

"Did something really happen?"    

Ji Yanran couldn't help but freeze when she saw this scene.    

"So he already knew that there was danger. Why didn't he say so earlier?" Zhu Cheng was furious and blamed Lu Yu instead.    

"But he already warned us. It's just that we weren't fast enough." Jiang Junhao let out a long sigh. "It's just a pity about the Imperial Guards outside."    

"Doesn't that Lu guy have an Immortal Weapon? I'm afraid that the Immortal Weapon has sensed the danger. It's nothing special."    

Zhu Cheng muttered to himself, but his face was still filled with unwillingness.    

"It's all my fault. I didn't make a good decision and sent out scouts. That's why they died."    

Ji Yanran said, "I will personally apply for compensation for all the dead soldiers when I return so that their families will be compensated."    

Many of the Great Zhou soldiers on the deck were alarmed. They had all heard the scream just now, and they all looked outside the Divine Dragon Ship in shock.    

The huge ship passed through the vast sky, and the sound of the wind seemed to be even louder in the surrounding dark space. It was like a group of ghosts passing through the market, and its aura was shocking.    

"What's going on outside?" Many people started to feel uneasy.    

The strong winds howled and darkness engulfed the surroundings. Many of the lights on the Divine Dragon Ship dimmed as if they had been affected by some kind of power.    

The red mist in the distance slowly approached and finally enveloped the Divine Dragon Battleship.    

"Activate the defensive array!" Ji Yanran made a prompt decision.    

As the sound of mechanisms turning came from the inside of the divine dragon ship, countless symbols started to glow with a shocking light, and a semi-circular golden wall instantly covered the entire ship.    

The moment the defensive array was activated, countless blood-colored arms shot out from the red mist and slammed toward the array.    

Bam! Bam! Bam!    

The sounds of countless attacks were accompanied by terrifying roars that made one's hair stand on end.    

"What sort of monster is this!?"    

At the moment, Zhou Jun, who was standing inside the Divine Dragon Battleship, took out his weapon and looked around cautiously.    

Zhu Cheng was so scared that his face turned pale. He shouted, "Someone, use the Spirit Stone Cannon to kill them all."    

"You can't use the Spirit Stone Cannon."    

Jiang Junhao took a step forward to stop him: "Once the Spirit Stone Cannon is used, there will be a flaw in the defensive array. If the enemy takes advantage of it, we won't be able to stop them at all."    

Zhu Cheng became anxious: "Then what should we do? All of you, come over and surround me to protect me."    

He called over a group of personal guards and had them surround him, protecting him tightly.    

At the moment, outside the light wall of the array, there were countless palm prints. Each of the palm prints was full of blood and resentment.    

A long curse came from the outside world, and it was extremely dark and ear-piercing.