In an instant, Wang Le, who was about to fall back to the ground, felt a touch in his heart and took out a magic weapon sword from the numerous spoils from the magic eye space.

Then he threw out the totem portrait of the thunder beast on the top cleanly.

At the same time, Wangcai also spit out a third white light from his mouth and flew into the totem portrait, vowing to completely destroy it.

With the dense "click" sound, the long sword directly penetrated into the eyebrows of the thunder beast on the portrait!

The white light spit out by Wangcai directly cuts the neck and throat of the thunder beast totem, and the cracks caused by it spread in all directions.

It can be seen from this that this white light is so destructive to the totem portrait that is far superior to the long sword thrown out by Wang Le.

To be more precise, Wangcai may know better than Wang Le how to destroy this thunder beast totem portrait to have the greatest effect.

When the totem portrait on the top of the cabin was destroyed, the aura of the thunder beasts suddenly became weak, and their combat power dropped rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This made Qu Jinghong, who was at a disadvantage, at a disadvantage, and then he turned his defense and attack without hesitation, vowing to capture all the thunder beasts in front of him.

As for Wang Le who fell back to the ground, he was also ruthless. He had already taken the life of a thunder beast while raising his hands and feet.

And it directly knocked the thunder beast's body into a scum, making the other party die so hard that it could not die again.

Because during the battle just now, Wang Le found that these thunder beasts were somewhat immune to physical attack power, and their damage was really limited.

Therefore, Wang Le attacked the thunder beast with heavy attacks, and directly destroyed the opponent.

Under such circumstances, Wang Le quickly cleared the thunder beasts that had besieged him one by one with his powerful combat power, like a pieting and sweeping hole.

He then joined the battle group next to him and helped Qu Jinghong to smash the remaining thunder beasts into scum.

When there was no thunder beast in the huge cabin and it became empty again, Wang Le couldn't help but look up at the totem portrait of the thunder beast on the top, and muttered softly, "I think it's so powerful! That's the result!"

While speaking, Wang Le did not forget to press his hand on Wangcai in his arms and input his magic power into the other party's body.

Because Wangcai spit out three white lights in succession to help Wang Le destroy the totem portrait of the Thunder Beast in time, he naturally suffered the same vitality as last time.

So at this time, Wang Le must of course make Wangcai recover quickly as soon as possible.

After all, whether you are looking for the remains of Mahayana monks or looking for a way to leave here, you need the help of Wangcai.

After the battle, Qu Jinghong took a few breaths of heavy breaths and slowly calmed down, he couldn't help but look at Wang Le's eyes with a listless breath in his arms.

"I didn't expect this little guy to be so powerful!"

Qu Jinghong couldn't help but exclaim from the bottom of his heart.

After all, Wangcai's mouth was spitting three white lights just now, destroying the totem portrait of the Thunder Beast, all fell into Qu Jinghong's eyes one by one.

"It is still in childhood now. After hundreds or thousands of years, as long as this little guy is still alive and not killed by Wang Le, you will definitely have a bright future!"

Qu Jinghong continued giggling.

"Uh!" Wang Le's mouth twitched and he replied angrily, "I'm here, but I saved your life again. I won't say I'm grateful. At least I'm going to be polite to my master?!"

"Hmph!" Qu Jinghong rolled his eyes immediately, and then responded, "When you take me to find the remains of the Mahayana monk and leave here safely, it will be considered that I saved my life again, otherwise it would not be counted!"

"You!" Three black lines appeared on Wang Le's forehead. Although he didn't want to retort and compete with Qu Jinghong, he couldn't help but secretly complain, "Sage Kong said right, it's true that only women and villains are hard to raise in this world!"

Thinking of this, Wang Le couldn't help but mutter silently again, "I heard that the Saint Kong, who held a book in one hand, had also broken the void. I don't know where he is now? Or maybe he had already transformed into Taoism and reincarnated as a human being. After all, he was a martial arts master thousands of years ago."

However, vaguely, Wang Le always felt that a great man like Laozi Li Dan and Confucius who buried the Emperor Star would not die so easily.

Maybe one day in the future, I will meet them.

Just as distracting thoughts surged in Wang Le's mind, Qu Jinghong said with fear on his face, "Fortunately, the totem portrait of the thunder beast was destroyed. Otherwise, it would be difficult to get rid of these thunder beasts."

After a pause, Qu Jinghong looked at Wang Le in surprise and suspicion and suddenly asked, "Brother Wang, since these thunder beasts are wet all over, they are obviously climbing onto the boat from the water, will there be thunder beasts climbing up from the river next?"

Wang Le waved away the distracting thoughts in his mind, and then said in a serious and serious voice, "No matter how many thunder beasts there are in the river, or whether they will board the boat to attack you and me, we must first search for other places on the boat to determine whether there are any remains of Mahayana monks."

Then Wang Le did not forget to add, "Of course, in the process of finding the remains of Mahayana monks, try to find the way out of here as much as possible!"

Qu Jinghong nodded deeply in agreement and said, "That's right, the main purpose of this trip to the secret realm cave space is to find the remains of Mahayana monks."

"Now that we have come to this place where there may be remains hidden, we must of course perform our duties and look for the remains of Mahayana monks as much as possible."

Speaking of this, Qu Jinghong's face looked like prayer and continued, "I hope the remains of the Mahayana monks are on this ship!"

At this time, Wang Le's eyes narrowed slightly and said softly, "No matter whether the remains of the Mahayana monks were found in the end, we must leave here as soon as possible!"

At the same time, Wang Le couldn't help but remember the tall buildings on the river bank just now, and the endless traffic flowing, and then secretly speculated that "maybe the ancient ship where I am, and everything I have seen and even experienced, are actually just illusions."

For Wang Le, although he has not yet seen the ability to see through the false Dharma Eye and cannot see the truth and falsehood in front of him, he has experienced too many illusions.

Whether it is the illusion array set up by humans or the illusion that you experience in the process of retreating to reach a higher level of cultivation.

It can be said that although Wang Le did not have a deep study on the illusion, he has extremely rich relevant experience.

As the saying goes, if you read three hundred Tang poems carefully, you will be able to recite them even if you can’t write poems.

Therefore, Wang Le maintained a high degree of suspicion about all this in front of him.

If all this in front of you is fake, then what Wang Le has to do is to break the illusion and return to reality!
Chapter completed!