I'm bound to the witch of death

Chapter 540 540. Mutation!

"Something's wrong?"

Xia Feng was puzzled and looked around.

The nobles walked through the luxurious hall with melodious piano music, chatting and laughing.

A peaceful scene.

Xia Feng opened the deconstruction eye and looked outside the cabin. The blue sea formed a magnificent picture like a galaxy, carrying the giant star ship forward.

Because the sailing speed was so fast that it was difficult to see with the naked eye, the star ship seemed to be traveling in the reverse flow of time.

Everything was going backwards.

Xia Feng walked to the window, frowned and observed for a long time, and noticed something unusual, "Miss Mu, take a look, has the route of this star ship changed?"

Mu Qingtong also looked up at the window, narrowed her beautiful eyes, and nodded.

Different parts of the Yongliu Sea have different space-time stability. Some places are prone to space-time turbulence, swallowing all the creatures that enter them.

In some places, even if a spiritualist duel occurs and a huge energy fluctuation occurs, time and space turbulence will not form.

Fortunately, after tens of thousands of years of development, stable navigation routes have been explored between each region.

The empire will place imperial flags drawn with special materials at intervals on these routes to guide ships sailing in the Eternal Flow Sea.

But Xia Feng and his companions discovered through the deconstruction eye that the star wheel was moving forward, and there was no sign of any imperial flags around it.

It is not easy to pull out these flags, and it will take a few days or half a month to complete.

So, there is only one possibility left.

The star wheel has long been off the normal route and is now moving in an unknown direction.

Xia Feng just figured it out, and before he could observe the situation more.

The light flow in front of the star wheel gradually became brighter, and a giant turtle quietly appeared?

It was a creature composed of ice-blue light flow, shaped like the basalt in ancient mythology, towering like a mountain in front of it,

The star wheel in front of it was like a tiny flying insect, rushing towards its head without knowing whether it would live or die.

Everything happened too fast. Xia Feng and the others had already approached the giant turtle when they noticed the abnormality.

The people on the star wheel also looked out of the glass window in shock. The huge god-like existence outside was frightening.

They looked terrified. Before they could see the whole picture, the entire star wheel had already sunk into the mouth of the ice turtle.

"Zi--"

Endless coldness spread from the star wheel's front cabin to the middle and rear cabins with ice-blue light.

At this moment,

the spiritual masters below the fifth level were directly frozen into blocks, and their terrified expressions were eternally solidified.

The expressions of the Zhenwu-level spiritual masters suddenly changed, and they used various means to barely resist the invasion of this strange cold.

But the crisis obviously did not stop there.

With hundreds of clicks, the side cabin cracked and exploded, and the terrifying ice-breaking wind and waves instantly rolled several Zhenwu spiritual masters out.

The howling and wailing spread all over the giant star wheel, and quickly dissipated in the ice flow hurricane outside.

One after another, people fell out of the star wheel and disappeared.

Xia Feng and Mu Qingtong were also unable to resist the terrible suction, and their bodies flew out of the cabins on both sides uncontrollably.

Xia Feng frowned, and he found that he was completely unable to activate the spirit clothes, and even his mental power was suppressed to an extremely low level.

He hurriedly entered the Paladin space, rushed forward and was about to grab Miss Mu's hand, but a flaming arrow whizzed through the air from the side, piercing his forearm and drawing blood, while fixing his arm and body on the cabin wall, bang!

Xia Feng pulled out the arrow fiercely, but a forbidden light circle appeared under his feet, making him unable to move.

"Jiang Qiu'e!"

Following Xia Feng's thoughts, the woman in green skirt appeared beside Mu Qingtong in an instant and hugged her waist, but the sound of several arrows breaking through the air came from behind again.

"Bang bang!" Cha Naxue flashed like a ghost, her purple eyes lit up with cold light, and after blocking the arrow with her hand, she turned around and was about to pull the two women back into the cabin.

But the floor tiles that had long been frozen under her feet broke with a crackling sound.

"Hua La La -" The three women were swept out by the ice-blue torrent, hugged each other, and quickly disappeared in the ice flow.

As the creatures inside the star wheel were emptied, a layer of light blue film covered the surface of the cabin wall, and the flying and turning objects in the room fell to the ground as if they had restored gravity.

Xia Feng glanced at the golden light circle under his feet that looked like a tight hoop. Standing in the light circle, he did not move from beginning to end, and was imprisoned in it.

While thinking, he looked around, and the whole star wheel seemed to have entered the ice age. Whether it was objects or creatures, they were all frozen into ice cubes, and there was a dead silence.

Xia Feng looked up at the second floor again.

The second floor was always covered with a light blue light film, and there was no damage.

In the transparent glass window, there were two men and one woman sitting.

The blond man in the middle of the sofa was handsome, wearing a decent and elegant dark black suit, sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, as if resting his mind.

It was Ye Likong.

On the sofa to the right was a handsome man wearing trendy sunglasses, with a faint smile on his lips.

Xia Feng had seen this man when he first boarded the Star Wheel. His name was Mo Zixin, and he was a star.

On the left side of the sofa, a tall red-skinned woman was waving a knife in her hand, with indifferent scarlet eyes.

"Olivia?"

Xia Feng was also convinced. Did this woman like to be a traitor and harm her teammates?

After backstabbing Oberyn, she now ran to join Ye Likong's group?

He really couldn't figure out what Olivia's motive was?

Or did she think that the Black Moon Church was going to be finished, so she switched to the power in advance?

While Xia Feng was guessing in his heart, he suddenly found that the divine mirror had moved, and his mind sank into the sense.

It is the [B-level spiritual weapon·Evil Hand Guanyin Statue] that has a fusion reaction!

The Evil Hand Guanyin Statue is a fusion of the Excitement Ring and the Thousand Hand Guanyin. Xia Feng has used it many times, and it often works wonders with the Four Symbols Formation in battle.

And looking at its current state, there seems to be a spiritual weapon around that can be fused with it?

Xia Feng looked at the three people on the second floor, wondering why he didn't sense it before, but now it suddenly appeared to be fused?

And as the reaction became stronger, the name of this spiritual weapon appeared in his mind.

[Middle-level spiritual weapon·Heart-stealing ring]

Each spiritual weapon is like a star scattered in the universe. If there is a star that can be in the center of the other stars, then the spiritual weapon represented by this star is called a 'middle-level spiritual weapon', also called an A-level spiritual weapon.

If the Heart-stealing ring can be obtained, the rank of the Evil Hand Guanyin Statue will reach A-level, and its ability will be greatly enhanced.

While thinking, Xia Feng suppressed his excitement, looked at Ye Likong in the middle of the sofa on the second floor with his black pupils, and said calmly:

"Just tell me, what is the purpose of leaving me here?"

The blond man slowly raised his eyelids, but he didn't waste words, and got straight to the point, "Divine half-dragon."

His strange double pupils were indifferent, and he looked down at him:

"Now I give you two choices, either sign this contract to submit to me and become my slave."

"?"

"Or, die." The last word fell calmly, and a piece of gold paper with complicated lines floated down from the second floor and came close to Xia Feng.

Xia Feng glanced at the contract in silence.

Good guy, enslaving the bloodline of the pale dragon god, I dare to sign this contract, but I'm afraid you don't dare to accept it.