Chapter 954: Chasing at Sea, Banshee's Talent
The sea is boundless, windless and has three-foot waves. An osprey with a wingspan of nearly ten feet is flying freely in the sky. Birds retreat wherever it passes. The projection causes the swimming fish to sink and dare not come forward.
The huge osprey flew hundreds of feet high, and a huge black shadow quietly floated up in the sea. A drop of water rose into the sky. The osprey dodged lightly, its speed suddenly increased, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye. The Demonic Whale came out of the water and glanced at the retreating figure, let out a high-spirited roar, swung its tail and plunged into the sea, leaving only huge waves scattered in all directions.
A three-foot-long small boat drifts with the current in the sea. Even if there are rough waves a hundred feet away, the wind and waves are still calm within ten meters of the boat. A tall, white-haired, child-like old man is sitting cross-legged in the boat fishing quietly. The fish floats up and down, and the old man's eyes are tightly closed holding the pole. Not moving at all.
one day? Two days?
No, he had been sitting here for half a month, motionless and monitoring every move for thousands of miles around. Then his eyes suddenly opened and he let out a sharp and harsh laugh: "Hahahaha, as expected, you have deceived many people. , but you can’t deceive me! As expected, everything is false, only your own strength truly belongs to you, and you will never betray it.”
The sun rises and sets, the tide rises and falls. When the first ray of sunshine blooms in the sky, a new day begins again.
A black spot flew out of the sky, and the black figure grew larger and larger. It was a majestic flaming bird. The flaming bird raised its head to the sky and sang loudly, then drew a beautiful arc and swooped in like lightning.
The boat was still drifting with the current. The Blaze Bird waved its wings and flew straight towards the boat. It suddenly transformed into a human form a hundred meters above the sea. It let out an angry roar and punched out of thin air. The air was violently distorted, and then the figure quickly moved towards the boat. Falling in the opposite direction, a canoe landed with a "bang" before landing on the sea.
It was a young man. The canoe fell into the water and the sea shook violently. The young man pressed his hands on the canoe and his magic power exploded instantly. The canoe shot out like lightning, and ran a hundred meters away in the blink of an eye, and the speed became faster and faster. quick.
The expression of the old man on the three-foot-long canoe sank slightly, and he flicked the fishing rod in his hand. The water under the canoe suddenly accelerated and he chased the canoe.
The old man seemed to be able to control the water flow, and the canoe was no ordinary thing, but the canoe controlled by the young man seemed to be better. Riding the wind and waves, it stirred up water all over the sky, and actually ran farther and farther, seeming to have a tendency to distance itself.
The old man's face became more and more gloomy, and he let out a cold snort from his nose. He stood up, put a little force on his feet, and the whole boat shot up into the sky, broke away from the sea, and rushed towards the canoe.
The young man seemed to have noticed the movement behind him. He pressed his hands slightly and the canoe disappeared instantly.
He himself seemed to be walking faster than the canoe, leaving ripples on the water, and the distance between the young man and the old man changed from narrowing to widening.
"He is indeed a young man who has been favored by many gods. Even I am a little envious of the favor of the sea." A trace of anger flashed across the old man's face, and the boat under his feet disappeared in an instant. He shot into the sky and rushed towards the young man like lightning. In the past, the distance between the two has continued to shrink.
"Shadow clone!" The young man's body turned into three as he ran. The three figures immediately ran in three directions, leaving similar traces. The old man's face changed slightly and he hesitated.
With his ability, he couldn't tell the truth for a moment. He stretched out his hands to both sides and made a tearing motion. The air suddenly became distorted, and a space crack appeared out of thin air. The old man's body was submerged in an instant, and the next moment Appeared ten feet away in front of the young man directly in front.
There was a look of surprise on the young man's face, and he turned without stopping and tried to get around him. The old man's feet were not slow at all when stepping on the sea. He moved flatly and reached the side of the young man in a blink of an eye, and reached out to grab him.
A bright smile appeared on the young man's face, "You guessed it wrong!" before the old man's hand fell on him, it disappeared into thin air.
The old man used his old trick to tear open the space and reach the second figure. The second figure turned into nothing again, but the third figure turned into three at this time and continued to advance rapidly from three directions.
The old man was so angry that he couldn't help but applauded and praised: "Shadow clone, transformation, and the ability to use it to this extent. The Holy Wizard of Weil is indeed a genius that is rare to see in a hundred years. If you have escaped recently, I will be really embarrassed." It's about to be thrown in. Small means are just small means after all. In the face of absolute power, all small means are illusions!"
The old man let out bursts of melodious sounds, the sound was like a dream, and his mouth was pointed at the three figures of the young man, but the latter had no intention of stopping, and instead suddenly accelerated and ran faster and faster.
The old man's voice was slightly messy, and there was a look of surprise on his face. What he had displayed was the innate magical power of the Siren Banshee. Even masters at the same level could not completely ignore it. How could this young man be immune?
"Interesting, I appreciate you more and more." The old man looked up at the sky, opened his arms slightly, his body shape suddenly changed, a pair of wings sprouted from his back, the male face gradually became softer, and in the blink of an eye he turned into a middle-aged man. The woman's white hair turned into dark blue, with streaks of blood red among the dark blue. Her gorgeous clothes were torn apart, leaving only a suit of armor that could only protect her vitals. Her slender and plump figure was slightly a bit... A charming face and a pair of sharp claws.
"Little guy, do you know why the word demigod is in the word 'god'? Saint-level masters are unattainable in the eyes of ordinary people, but if you don't comprehend the chain of laws, you are just a mortal after all!" The Siren Banshee showed a touch of excitement on her face, licked her lips, and looked at the back of the figure going away, and made an irrepressible excited voice: "How long has it been since I met such an interesting prey, which made me wait for half a month, and set up so many arrangements to imprison the space within a radius of a thousand miles. If you run away, how can I, a demigod, face people in the future? You, can't run away!"
In addition to the song of the banshee, the Siren Banshee has several powerful abilities, "Turbulent Hundred Turns!"
The sea current under the boy's feet in the distance suddenly changed direction, forming a series of countercurrents that swept the boy back, making him lose his pace. The no-fly zone made him unable to fly and could only run on the sea. Now the sea current formed a countercurrent that made him unable to run.
The boy's mind worked quickly, and his fighting spirit burst out with "boom! boom! boom!", interrupting the current. He was no longer running forward, but jumping forward. Even if it was against the current, what could you do to me as long as my strength could interrupt the water flow and my speed could be faster than the current?
"Sea fog!" A faint fog suddenly appeared on the sea in front of the boy. The fog became thicker and thicker, and he could not see the direction clearly. The singing disturbed the boy's sense of direction. No matter where he went, he felt that he was heading in the direction of the singing. The current also became a little strange. No matter which direction he went, he felt that he was going with the current. The boy stood there motionless, holding a long sword and fully alert.
The shadow clone disappeared, and the boy stood there alone, his face was ashen. The singing stopped, and the fog gradually dissipated, revealing a clear space. A small boat slowly came over, and a siren with wings on its back turned its back to him, with a very high attitude.