"Don't even think about leaving."
The Death Knight jumped up from the dragon and threw the spear toward Zhang Ruochen.
A blood-red light shuttle flew out.
The power from the spear was horrific. Halos were formed, centering on the light shuttle, making cracking sounds in the sky.
"Spatial move."
Zhang Ruochen vanished to dodge the blood-red light shuttle.
Hong Long.
The area where Zhang Ruochen had just stood was attacked by the blood light shuttle. It caved and collapsed into the ocean.
Zhang Ruochen showed up again in the sky above the ancient ghost boat, sliding on the deck.
The Death Knight landed on the ground, staring at the white-caped being on the ancient ghost boat. His eyes gleamed with ferocious light. "Power of space again."
Zhang Ruochen had escaped the Death Knight once, so the Death Knight wouldn't let him flee again.
"Even if you have the power of space, today is still the day you die."