C537 The Crisis Outside the Deck
C537 The Crisis Outside the Deck
Everyone was thrown to the side. One of the cultivators couldn't even stand properly and was almost thrown out.
"Don't let go! Hold on tight!"
"Quick, let's see what's going on!"
A cultivator from the Four Seas Heaven Sect suddenly chanted an incantation and opened his Dharma Eye from between his eyebrows, releasing rays of golden light that swept in all directions.
Suddenly, the cultivator's face changed.
"What's going on?" The other cultivators asked.
The cultivator pointed at the flying Demonic Beast and said with a trembling voice, "The flying Demonic Beast is dead."
Almost everyone's heart trembled. They hurriedly looked over and found that the Demonic Beast that had been carrying them all this time had already closed its eyes forever.
"Strange, it was still fine just now, why did it suddenly die?"
"How did that loud sound come from? Could it be that there was a sneak attack from some small fry?!"
Lu Yu said in a deep voice, "Once the Demonic Beast dies, it will fall very quickly. We have to think of a way to leave before it falls!"
"What's so difficult about that? Can't you just use your magic treasure to leave?" Zhi Miao sneered.
Those on the Demonic Beast were all cultivators. Even if they used their magic treasure to fly, they would still be able to fly in the air. They would definitely not die.
Lu Yu said in a flat tone, "If you want to die, you can use your magic treasure to leave."
"Since the Demonic Beast is already dead, why aren't you guys leaving yet? Don't tell me you want to mingle with this fool?" Zhi Miao's eyes were full of ridicule as he called out a gourd.
As the incantation was chanted, the gourd began to grow bigger and bigger until it finally became the size of a small boat.
"All of you will wait here for death. This monk will leave first!" Zhi Miao's eyes released a cold light.
Although Zhi Miao was in his heart, he did not plan to leave.
He wanted to wait for Lu Yu to fly out and kill him from the sky.
"Let's leave as soon as possible." Another cultivator said.
Lu Yu suddenly stopped him, "Wait a little longer."
"What are you waiting for? Don't you realize we are already falling?" The cultivator said angrily.
Without the power of the wings, although the flying Demonic Beast was still gliding, it couldn't fall too far.
"Wait a bit longer, you will thank me."
Under everyone's gaze, Zhi Miao sat on the gourd and rose into the air.
"There's an accident this time. The Four Seas Heaven Sect should have something to say, right?" Zhi Miao sneered.
A black-clothed cultivator took out a jade disc and threw it into Zhi Miao's hand. "Fellow Daoist, you can take this to any stronghold of the Four Seas Heaven Sect. We will pay you three times the travel expenses! "
"The Four Seas Heaven Sect is indeed generous!" Zhi Miao put away the jade disc and prepared to leave on her magic treasure.
"Wait. When you fly out to a place with fewer people, I'll tear you to pieces!" A cold light flashed in Zhi Miao's eyes.
Just as he was about to step out.
Suddenly, a violent gust of wind swept around him.
"What's going on!?" Zhi Miao's expression changed, and he started to struggle with all his might.
However, his magical energy was like a small boat in the middle of a huge wave in the face of this violent wind. It was of no avail.
"Quick, save me!" Zhi Miao's expression was ferocious as he shouted at the people on the deck.
However, just as his voice was heard, it instantly disappeared.
A huge force directly grabbed him from midair, and then fiercely pulled him back.
Behind him was a bottomless abyss.
"Ahhhhhhhhhh!"
Zhi Miao completely lost control of his magical equipment and fell straight down.
The black-clothed cultivator who spoke to Zhi Miao just now muttered: "It's over, it's over now!"