The world of beauty drama begins with the surrender of Jason

Chapter 242 Follow-up, Party 2

The fine waves on the Caribbean Sea are rolling, reflecting the gentle autumn sunshine, slowly beating on the remote islands here just like thousands of years ago.

Since several waves of smugglers disappeared here one after another, the reputation of Ghost Island has spread like wildfire. Both superstitious fishermen and bold outlaws have tried to stay away from here as much as possible, allowing the island to return to its former peace.

Very different from the peaceful and beautiful sunshine outside, under the collapsed cave on the island, there was a different cruel scene at the moment.

Invisible power stretched the small space, forming a hazy and illusory miniature world. Wisps of lightning swam among the rotating clouds, and the howling wind set off huge waves, which fiercely pounced on a group of black shadows. It shows the owner's anger.

Even if the clouds, lightning, violent winds and huge waves are all false, under the control of a high-level being, a 10,000-ton giant ship can be easily torn into pieces.

Normally, the shadow would probably keep his identity to himself, show some tolerance, and be too lazy to vent his anger on the other party.

But today he obviously doesn't have that patience!

A huge black python that seemed to be able to surround the world emerged, and its head sprouted dragon-like horns. It opened its mouth and sucked in. In an instant, all the wind, clouds and waves that were so powerful just now were thrown into the mouth of its fangs, making it difficult for it to struggle.

"How dare you...!" The sharp female voice became even more angry. The illusory sea water condensed and compressed, transforming into a blue crystal-like trident, which was about to be fired to kill the dragon and snake!

"What dare you? Calypso! Have you, this arrogant and arrogant mad woman, had enough trouble? Do you still think that your identity as the grandson of Poseidon, the king of the sea, and the daughter of the giant Atlas can scare others?

Open your eyes and see what era this is!

I have put up with you for a long time! "Bringing out all the dissatisfaction accumulated over a long period of time, the shadow gnashed his teeth and cursed:

"What does the disappearance of your sacred essence have to do with me!"

The stream of light on the trident rotates, pointing at the black shadow with the power of dominating the seven seas, and the surging energy vibrates the air.

"You think I'm getting angry for no reason because of that? I'm not that boring!"

A figure wrapped in a long wave skirt emerged from the void, letting out bursts of sneers.

"What I want to hold accountable is a fool who sneaked into the secret realm and acted like a clown because he thought he was smart enough to attack those mortals, only to be killed instead!"

"Not only have we lost our incarnations and carefully cultivated relatives, but we have also exposed the organization's flaws. Now those humans have begun to be alert and are chasing our traces all over the world!"

Her tone was full of resentment, "I was forced to take back my incarnation because of the implication. The plan to take advantage of the opportunity to control the Voodoo Order was interrupted. The good situation collapsed instantly, and even the organization's future action plans had to be overthrown. Come on, shouldn’t he be responsible for this!”

"You..." Black Shadow was speechless for a moment, trembling violently with anger. In their position, all pretense and pretense were completely useless, and his pride did not allow him to excuse himself.

He was silent for a moment, then suddenly spread out his palms, and a small shimmering object flew over on its own like a spirit.

A wisp of water vapor floated up like a silk thread, catching the items and sinking into the long wave skirt, and the strong wind and waves suddenly calmed down.

"My subordinates found Mrs. Qing's glasses, and with them, you have collected seven of your nine sacred essences. I will also find a way to help with the remaining two."

Giving up on trying to manipulate the other party, Heiying said coldly: "I did not consider this matter carefully. What matters now is how to deal with the aftermath!"

After calming down his craziest companion, he looked around and looked at the shadowy beings in the corner and said in a deep voice: "Now in the name of the convener of the Shadow of the Old Days, I am suspending all actions, and everyone is hibernating to avoid tracing. "Then what? Hiding for a hundred years? This lesson should make you remember that human beings today are not as weak as they thought!" After getting what she wanted, the goddess in the ocean felt relieved. The young man put away the vast expanse of blue waves and only said a little sarcasm.

Ignoring her words, the shadow continued to talk about the arrangement.

"I have had preliminary contact with that little bat, and I can see his deep-seated hatred for the federal officials. He can become a powerful chess piece at critical moments."

He said coldly: "The power of human society today is indeed better than ours on the whole, but their most fatal flaw is selfishness, especially those corrupt upper-class dignitaries. As long as they find the right opportunity to push them, they will He was crushed to pieces by his own greed!"

"In addition, aren't there a few new generations who refuse to accept our kind invitation, quietly adding fuel to the fire, and letting those ignorant little guys who don't know the heights of the world find something to do for humans!"

The shadow touched the golden stars on his face, which were much smaller than before, and nodded to the dirty colored light next to him.

"[Christmas] Your Highness, another holy day is coming soon. Are you sure you can return to your full glory?"

"If there is no interference, it shouldn't be a big problem..." Screaming laughter, crying and howling, holiday singing and crisp ringtones mixed into a strange old man's voice.

"Well, I will do my best to cooperate with the cover-up, and I hope it will succeed in one fell swoop."

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Midnight is the time when yin energy is at its strongest in the day.

In the basement of Zhangji Antique Studio, Zhu Mingyao lowered his eyebrows and sat cross-legged in front of the bluestone altar with the green dragon peach staff across his knees.

On the flat top of the altar, there are five piles of paper money with square holes of different colors surrounded by cinnabar talismans. Five hazy shadows float on it, some are holding bows and arrows, some are leaning on spears to support shields, some are shouldering hammers, etc. After a while, it was a group of Yin soldiers that he had made through sacrifice.

This team of ten Yin soldiers were cultivated by Zhang Shouzhong using Xuanmen methods, and strengthened by him with materials. In terms of nature, they were far superior to those lonely ghosts of the heretical imperial envoys. They were placed in the hands of the charlatans and warlocks of small families. , enough to serve as a guardian soldier passed down from generation to generation.

However, Zhu Mingyao could not withstand several extremely perverted and powerful enemies one after another. After repeated battles, only half of them were left in less than a year, and the battle damage rate was comparable to the meat grinder of Verdun.

If the Yin soldiers could still attack and assist in the past, then after he had cultivated (added points) the [Maoshan Miscellaneous Yang Fu Jing] to its peak and greatly improved his skills, his combat effectiveness seemed to be somewhat behind him. .

In the spirit of diligence and thrift, and by chance to get a good material with the right attributes, Zhu Mingyao was going to upgrade it and refine it again today.

He poured the remains of the black crystal obtained after killing the mysterious demon into a small bronze cauldron, and activated the magic formula to purify the evil energy impurities contained in it.

As time goes by, the black crystal gradually melts like ice, turning into a pure and vast force of death. It is restrained by the restrictions of the magic weapon, like a black crystal ball as big as a fist, rolling around in the bronze cauldron, Emit a dark cold light.

(End of this chapter)