As soon as Ye Qiu set out, everyone was waiting to see the joke.

They all used a kind of pity to look at each other, because they knew that the ten warships that Ye Qiu and others were riding on would soon sink and be swallowed up by the ruthless river.

But ten breaths passed, one hundred breaths passed, and a quarter of an hour passed...

Ye Qiu's ten warships went upstream, driving further and further, but they had no intention of sinking.

At this moment, it was the turn of these people on the shore who were confused.

"Impossible! Why didn't he sink?"

"The magic weapons of the previous ship type have sunk!"

"It's over... I'm led by this kid again! Moreover, he still brought five hundred people there! When it's our turn, aren't they all coming after five hundred?"

...

Suddenly, everyone was panicked.

But it’s useless to panic!

They didn't know how to cross the river, but a few disciples of the sect who couldn't help but instantly released their ship-shaped magic weapons in an attempt to catch up.

Before he could drive out, he sank down.

"Why? That boy's ship-shaped magic weapon was safe and everyone else's sank?"

"It's over! Are we really going to stop here? Seeing the huge opportunity, will the five hundred garbage he led was taken first?"

"I knew it, I got on the boat just now, so I regret it! I regret it!"

...

Only then did these sects realize that no matter how genius aura and the protection of the sect were, they could not match the boat that could cross the Hualong River!

"Why? Why is this happening? How could that kid cross the river safely?"

Jun Wuxie was also shocked. He couldn't figure out the difference between Ye Qiu's warship and the sunken ship-type magic weapons.

"Sure enough!"

After Ma Pingchuan said this, he became silent, frowned, feeling that he was about to figure out what was going on, but he was still a little short of it.

Just as everyone was helpless in the face of Hualonghe, the ten warships that were getting smaller and smaller suddenly turned and came back.

"Look! They are back..."

"Did they come back to pick us up?"

"It must be like this! Get the spirit stones ready. According to this guy's characteristics of making money, as long as he has money, he can get on his ship!"

...

Seeing Ye Qiu's ten warships turn back, the holy sons and saints on the shore rekindled their hopes.

Twist...

The warship rushed into a wave of water and indeed returned to the shore.

Ye Qiu stood on one of the main ships and said arrogantly: "Emma! I'm really sorry to everyone. I was rushing for a ride just now..."

As soon as they said this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Ye Qiu was indeed here to pick them up.

But who knew that Ye Qiu changed his style and said again: "Hehe! I'm sorry! I didn't introduce the names of each warship to everyone."

As he said that, Ye Qiu pointed to the battleship under his feet and said, "This one is called the King of Buds."

He pointed to the other nine warships and said in turn: "This is the Blasting Sky, Ergouzi, Pipixiao, and Dasheng..."

After introducing this series of Megatron warships, Ye Qiu waved his hand deeply: "Okay! Friends, have you remember the names of these warships? If you don't remember them, I won't say it again. Everyone... I'm destined to see you again! Let's go!"

After saying this in one breath, Ye Qiu issued another order, thump... all the warships drove out again, going upstream.

Everyone present was stunned again!

What do you mean by this!

So you weren't here to pick us up?

Just to talk about your name of the warship?

A psychopath!

Everyone is in petrochemical process, and they have never seen such a boring person!

"By the way! I understand..."

However, Ye Qiu's return trip was not without other effects. After Ma Pingchuan saw Ye Qiu's warship close up again, he was suddenly enlightened, and immediately took out a ship-shaped magic weapon from his Qiankun bag.

However, this ship-shaped magic weapon was very small and could only accommodate a few people. He immediately shouted at a few junior brothers from the Holy Land of Heaven and Secrets and said, "My junior brothers, come with me and set off!"

"Senior Brother Ma, this...is probably impossible!"

"Yes! Brother Ma, the ship will sink!"

...

Those junior brothers were all timid and did not dare to step forward.

"What are you afraid of? I, Ma Pingchuan, are sure to come on the boat. As long as you listen to me, our clothes will never sink."

Ma Pingchuan said with great confidence that those junior brothers reluctantly got on the boat.

"That's Ma Pingchuan from the Holy Land of Heavenly Secrets? He actually dared to release a ship-shaped magic weapon to cross the river. Isn't he afraid of death?" Jun Wuxie said with his eyes narrowed.

Others also questioned because in their opinion, Ma Pingchuan's ship-type magic weapon is no different from what they have. Once it is activated, it will sink immediately!

However, Ma Pingchuan confidently made some more pulp and said to several junior brothers: "Several junior brothers, go! Remember not to use any spiritual magic power, just use your strength to drive the oars, which is safe and worry-free!"

The junior brothers immediately realized it, and then they all started to row with their oars.

"Look... Ma Pingchuan's ship-shaped magic weapon is safe and sound!"

"I know too! The ship-type magic weapon will not sink, but it must not be driven by spiritual power, it must be powered by human power..."

"No wonder! This is the forbidden area. As long as you use magic power, it will sink immediately..."

...

When others saw this, they all followed suit and took out their smallest ship-shaped magic weapon and used manpower to drive it. Sure enough, they found that it would not sink.

So, everyone went into the water, and the entire river seemed to be holding a dragon boat race. Each small ship-shaped magic weapon was not driven by spiritual power, but slowly moved upstream by paddling.

At this time, Ye Qiu, who had just left, looked back with a telescope, and then smiled and said, "These stupid guys! I reminded me twice before I could figure out the knock on the door. I don't know how these saints became the saints, and what descendants of immortals are there. Tsk tsk... I guess I'm going to be cannon fodder... I'll pass my order! Go forward at full speed..."

Whoosh swish swish swish...

Ten warships advanced at full speed, and the speed was extremely high, and they immediately threw all the ship-type magic weapons that were catching up with behind them far away.

"My God! What kind of magic weapon is he? It doesn't apply to the slightest spiritual power. Why can he run so fast?"

"It's a god! When will we catch up with him in this way?"

...

The people behind looked at Ye Qiu's ten warships and were completely out of the way, with no possibility of catching up.
Chapter completed!