"Sunshine, beach, seafood feast, I'm coming!" Looking at the endless sea in front of him, Mark shouted excitedly.
"Luca!"
Lucalio, who was behind him, silently walked up and accurately grabbed the back of Mark Destiny's neck, dragging him back.
Mo Yan grinned and ignored the two of them. He turned to look at the rows of resorts by the sea.
"Where do you want to sleep? Choose one."
George touched his nose and looked around. He pointed at the most luxurious and high-end resort.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk. You're really welcome. Let's go to this one then!" Mo Yan shook his head and agreed.
They checked in, changed their clothes, and put on their sunglasses. In less than half an hour, Mo Yan and the other two were already lying on the beach chairs.
"Why do I feel that this trip to Shenao is a little too comfortable?" Mark did not know how to appreciate his good fortune and started to look for trouble every day.
"If that's the case, then the hotel won't be reimbursed. You'll be responsible for all the expenses after this," Mo Yan said slowly with his sunglasses on.
"Boss, I was wrong!"
Mark followed his heart and fell on the beach. His knees were bent in the direction of Mo Yan.
"Where were you wrong?"
"Hmm?"
Mark was stunned. He had never asked this question before. How was he supposed to answer this?
"You don't know?"
"Uh, that …"
"All expenses will be …"
"I shouldn't look for trouble every day. I shouldn't talk nonsense. I shouldn't … shouldn't …"
"Boom!"
Mark was still racking his brains to figure out the reason when a deafening explosion suddenly rang out from the sea.
Mo Yan and George immediately stood up and took off their sunglasses. Mark also patted the sand off his knees. He did not have the time to admit his mistake.
"Meow!"
"Meow ~ Meow ~"
"Woo ~ Woo ~ Woo ~"
Several ethereal cries came from the sea. It turned out that a group of dragons had floated up from the bottom of the sea.
They were all gathered together, and their voices were mournful and sorrowful, as if they were calling for something.
"I sensed many elves dying. Hmm … there's also a dragon among them," George said faintly. His eyes narrowed as he walked towards the sea.
"Chenglong! Ride the Dragon! Where are you going? "Mark suddenly shouted.
Mo Yan looked in the direction of the sound and saw Mark's dragon was frantically paddling towards the sea. Wherever it passed, a path of ice had formed.
"Don't jinx it. There's nothing to enjoy here." Mo Yan sighed and sent out the Megalodon Shark, which also flew towards the sea.
Then, when all the seaside holidaymakers fled to the mainland, only three figures walked unswervingly towards the sea.
Not far away, a three-masted sailboat was speeding towards the shore. Mo Yan's sharp eyes carefully scanned the entire boat, but he didn't find any sign of power.
"A poaching ship? So arrogant to sail to the coastal waters. The security in the Mystical Region is actually so weak? "Mo Yan frowned, but he thought of more things.
At that moment, the most anxious dragon and Mark had already entered the sea and swam towards the dragon group.
George stood by the sea and was silently using the power of Chang Pan to communicate with the dragon group. He hoped to gain their trust and use this opportunity to help them.
Mo Yan also sat on the Megalodon Shark and swooped towards the poaching ship.
"Boss!"
On the sea, Mark stood on the dragon's back, his eyes full of anger. "Bring me along!"
Mo Yan shook his head and said, "Help George treat the elves who were injured by the explosion first. I'll lead the way for you!"
"Boss …" Mark shouted anxiously, but Mo Yan didn't give him a chance. He patted the Megalodon Shark and flew straight towards the poaching ship.
As soon as he got close to the poaching ship, all kinds of attacks were launched towards Mo Yan.
However, this level of attack was no pressure to the Megalodon Shark. He easily dodged it with a back somersault and continued to approach.
"Every time something like this happens, I can't help but want to take action."
Lalouras, who had been sleeping most of the time, also woke up. From their telepathy, Mo Yan could tell that it had very complicated emotions towards humans.
"No need, I'll do it!" Mo Yan rejected Lalouras. As it slept longer, Mo Yan was actually more worried about its body.
"… If I can't win, I'll take action." Lalouras didn't insist, but it still expressed its attitude.
Poachers … must die!
Boom!
Mo Yan and the Megalodon Shark were like a blue meteorite, smashing onto the deck of the poaching ship.
At the same time, Mo Yan threw out three pokeballs.
"Soroilhac, Dark Blast! Alidos, Combination Net! Marsala, Dark Blast the vital parts! "
Mo Yan didn't hold back. He sent out his three sprites that had reached the level of a quasi-heavenly king.
The crew of the poaching ship was a little stunned by this tyrannical intrusion. They didn't counterattack immediately, but instead gave Mo Yan a chance to launch a surprise attack.
Soroilhac inserted its hands into the deck, and the power of evil energy poured in crazily. Along with the expansion of the Dark Blast, the deck broke inch by inch and was directly shaved off!
The crew wanted to escape the range of the Dark Blast, but how could they catch up with Soroilhac's speed, so they were forced to fall below the deck.
Marsala and Alidos were easily hung on the mast.
Alidos was responsible for restricting the poachers and their sprites, while Marsala nimbly shuttled back and forth among the sailboats, killing a child with one slash.
The assassin-type quasi-heavenly king sprite could almost instantly kill any opponent below its own level.
Majora, you're so terrifying!
Soon, the number of people on the poaching ship was estimated by the Geng Gui that had sneaked in.
"Only twelve people? It's less than I thought, "Mo Yan muttered to himself, riding the Giant Tooth Shark to avoid the attacks from all directions.
Obviously, the poachers also knew the principle of capturing the king first to capture the bandits. Now, the most important thing was to kill Mo Yan.
And soon, Soroilhac and the others' attacks were blocked by the other party. The other party also sent out quasi-heavenly king-level sprites.
"Poison Skeleton Frog, Giant Vine, and Sharp Tooth Cage? They're all quasi-heavenly king-level sprites?" Mo Yan frowned. How could a small poaching ship have such powerful strength?
Since when could quasi-heavenly king-level sprites fill the streets?
"Kid, you're ruthless enough! I'll definitely catch you and make you watch helplessly. I'll kill your sprites one by one! "
Mo Yan looked expressionlessly at this slightly plump middle-aged old dog who looked like the leader of the poachers.
Anger burned in his heart!
"Soroilhac, Marsala, retreat! Alidos, Hell of Poison! "
"Squeak squeak!"
In just a short while, Alidos had already used a large number of worm silks to establish their own territory between the masts.
After hearing Mo Yan's order, Alidos squeaked and began to spray different kinds of venom from their spider horns, stingers, mouths, horns, and other places.
Hell of Poison began to form!
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