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Chapter 414 Is it big? Quick?

"It's over (the latest chapter of the Magical God of War)!" The two middle-aged cultivators suddenly looked at each other in despair. The giant sea boat sailed towards this side with lightning. The hull magic array was blocked by the hull, and there were vague figures walking around on the deck.

"Hey, go to the end of the cabin. When the fierce battle comes, we won't care about you!" Wu Yiyi turned her head to Han Yun and said. Han Yun, who thought he would be scared, was extremely calm. This was beyond Wu Yiyi's expectations (the latest chapter of Demon Seal). Han Yun said lightly: "Can you beat those people?"

Wu Yiyi's eyes darkened, she shook her head and said, "I can't beat it!"

"Then if you lose, will they let you go?" Han Yun continued to ask. Wu Yiyi's face turned slightly pale, she shook her head and said, "The old demon Chi Lian is cruel and ruthless. He will not show mercy, otherwise he will not pursue us relentlessly!"

"Isn't this going to end? Then what's the difference between the result of me hiding or not hiding too much?" Han Yun spread his hands and said. Wu Yiyi couldn't help but speak for a moment, staring at Han Yun's bright and deep eyes in a daze. A glimmer of hope rose in her heart, and shook her head and said, "I don't know, maybe you can live longer if you hide. Are you not afraid of death at all?"

Han Yun smiled and said, "Who is not afraid of death? But if someone wants to kill you, do you stretch your neck and wait for death? Or hide and wait for death? These are all cowards' behavior!"

A hint of anger flashed across the faces of the disciples of the Wutian Sect who had been listening to each other. Yun Li said angrily: "Fart, how can we wait to die? Didn't we see that we were about to fight to the death? A mortal who can't even make a fuss can only speak sarcastic words!"

Wu Yiyi also stared at Han Yun with dissatisfaction, obviously disagreeing with Han Yun's criticism. Han Yun glanced at the two mid-stage cultivators who were guarding the cabin, holding flying swords. It seemed that they were people in the guard cabin, but the volatility of the footsteps was very strange, as if they would bounce into the cabin at any time. Han Yun frowned slightly and chuckled, "You are still able to distinguish between waiting for the battle and waiting to die? Wouldn't you take the initiative to attack?"

Yun Li waved the sword in his hand and said angrily: "You stand and speak without back pain. Why do we take the initiative to attack? You can't beat it. Can you rush forward and die?"

Wu Yiyi's watery eyes rolled and asked tentatively: "Do you have a way?"

Han Yun smiled and said, "Anyway, waiting for death is death, rushing up is death, so it's better to rush up and die more vigorously (Ambiguous in the latest chapter of the city)!"

Everyone couldn't help but turn dark. Although it made sense, this was a bullshit way! This guy was just enjoying everyone. Wu Yiyi's eyes showed a hint of disappointment and shook her head and said, "It's no different from dying vigorously or plainly!"

Han Yun almost choked, touched his nose and said, "Listen to me first!"

Yun Li said dissatisfiedly: "What else do you have to say? Hurry up and hide in the cabin. Maybe you have a good life and can escape the disaster!"

Han Yun couldn't help rolling his eyes and shrugged, "Then do I have to say anything else?"

Wu Yiyi always felt that Han Yun was very mysterious and nodded and said, "Then tell me, the big ship of the Chilian Sect will catch up!"

Han Yun stood up and brushed his sleeves. The robe was much bigger on his body. I don’t know which one changed it to him. Seeing Han Yun’s leisurely look, Yun Li couldn’t help but want to beat him up. He was so anxious that he met a slow doctor. Wu Yiyi also looked at Han Yun anxiously, her pink and cute face was full of urgency, and even the two mid-stage cultivators in the Foundation Establishment stage were obviously listening carefully.

Han Yun looked around and pointed at the sea ship of Chilian Sect that was coming quickly like an arrow, and smiled and said, "Do you think the ship of Chilian Sect is big?"

"Isn't this nonsense? We are medium-sized sea ships. Theirs are large sea water, which is twice as big as ours (The latest chapter of Mei Qing's Sorrow Announcement)!" Yun Li said loudly. Han Yun smiled again and asked, "Then are their ships sailing fast?"

Damn! Even Wu Yiyi wanted to beat him up now. The tense atmosphere made him disturb him and became like a child playing house. She couldn't help but give Han Yun a blank look and said, "Of course their ship is fast, otherwise they won't catch up with us!"

"That's good. Since their ship is sailing very fast, our ship doesn't seem to be slow either. If we turn around and rush over, what will the result of hitting it?" Han Yun said evilly.

"Idiot, our ship is twice as small as them. Wouldn't it be a death if you hit it... Hey, it seems to work!" Yun Li saw Han Yun's smile-like expression, and thought carefully, although the size of the two ships was quite different, if they collided at high speed, the other party's ship would definitely not be able to stand it.

"But, that's not going to help?" Wu Yiyi shook Zhen's head and said disappointedly. Han Yun smiled, touched his chin, and said with a strange expression: "What if you throw all the magic talismans on your body onto the other side's boat when you collided, and then take the opportunity to escape in all directions?"

"This... is OK? What's next?" Yun Li said with a savage. Han Yun looked upright and brushed his sleeves and said, "Everyone flew away when the disaster is coming, and life and death are all in peace. If one escapes is one, it's better than all deaths!"

The disciples couldn't help but turn pale. There were many masters on the other side, and there was very little hope of escaping. However, this was undoubtedly a good solution, and at least there was a glimmer of hope.

Wu Yiyi looked at Han Yun and said after a while: "What about you?" Han Yun had no cultivation at all. Once the two ships collided, wouldn't he be sure to die?

Han Yun brushed the hem of his robe and said lightly: "I am a mortal, and I will die if I die. I won't live long anyway (read the full text of the summoned war in another world)!" A strong and powerful aura emanated from his body, and he was given a three-foot green breeze, which could yell loudly, "The wind roars, Yi Shuihan!"

Everyone's eyes looked at Han Yun were completely different in an instant. Wu Yiyi looked at Han Yun with a pair of watery eyes and said juicyly: "How can we leave you? Then you can ride with me!"

"Let's go with me, my mount load is high!" Yun Li rushed to rush. Han Yun almost burst into laughter. I was too shameless, but I said seriously on my face: "Don't let my mother-in-law and mother. Taking me with me will only implicate you. Naturally, you have to do whatever you want to survive!"

"That's right, you have to do anything to survive. If you can say this, I really appreciate you!" A voice sounded behind you.

"Uncle Feng, you agree... Feng Wanjun, what do you want to do?" Wu Yiyi turned around, and her expression changed immediately before she finished speaking. The middle-aged cultivator with short beards was holding a dying purple-robed cultivator in his hand, while the other middle-aged cultivator was pinching a middle-aged beautiful woman, looking a bit similar to Wu Yiyi.

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ps: I have a cold, dizzy, sore and weak limbs, and can’t stand firm when going to the toilet. I’m straightening up and sleeping for a chapter! After taking medicine, I’ll have a sleep first. If it gets better, there will be another update tonight!
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