This alarmed Lin Xuan and the Dark Red Dragon.
The two stood up and looked down below.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The Spirit Boat was continually shaking, and the surrounding seawater was rapidly surging, creating monstrous waves as if to engulf it.
"There is something!"
Lin Xuan frowned, then quickly leaped high with the Dark Red Divine Dragon.
At the same time, he flipped his palm and put the Spirit Boat away.
Sure enough, the next moment, on the sea surface, waves surged up, and a black tentacle emerged directly from the seabed.
Utterly black, like thick ink, it resembled a Demon Claw reaching up from Hell.
Carrying a sinister and terrifying aura, it surged quickly toward the sky.
Accompanying it was the sound of rolling waves and a dreadful killing aura.
"What is that!"
The Dark Red Divine Dragon was also shocked and quickly retreated.
Meanwhile, Lin Xuan's figure swiftly retreated.
Pfft!
