Looking at Qin Hong's slightly confused expression, Ming Chuan was speechless for a moment. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Didn't he know that under normal conditions a fire would be doused with water, and what kind of brain was it to think of throwing a fireball at the bottom of the river?

There were even more ghosts than Shadow Lan, which was simply one of the most incredible things he had encountered in his life. Or are these people who act as demons and their brains not very bright? Could it be that when the agreement was made, their heads were smashed by the agreement?

Speaking of which, when he first met Yinglan, that guy was not so stupid.

Just thinking about this, the high mountain girl paper beside him suddenly swam past him and towards Qinghong.

Seeing Gao Shanling, Qing Hong was slightly stunned, and then threw flames at his master without saying anything.

Even the owner who was affected attacked Ah, this disease is not light.

Ming Chuan frowned, stared at Qin Hong and took a closer look, and soon found a faint black mist wrapped around him.

Sure enough, it was eroded by something weird.

Was it what had happened after he had been dragged down, and what was it that had eroded him?

Ming Chuan pondered carefully while observing, not noticing that behind him, among the clusters of real aquatic plants, among the shadowy mud and sand, dark tentacles were about to move.

Gao Shanling was attacked by Jing Hong, and was a little stunned for a while, but he quickly reacted and took out the charm from his arms.

Takayama's charms are apparently waterproof, and can be used in water even if they have not been molded.

Seeing this, Ming Chuan strengthened his guess that Dahua was cutting corners in the process of making the charm.

Originally, Gao Shanling was not Qinhong's opponent, but the influence of the river on Qinhong was too great, making his ability almost unusable, and Gao Shanling had the protection of that gray robe, and although his actions were not as flexible as on the ground, he still had the upper hand.

Seeing this, Mingchuan didn't want to go over to help, turned around, and looked at the bottom of the river where the "aquatic weeds" stretched out before, only to see clusters of real aquatic weeds and some inexplicable garbage.

The floating aquatic plants swayed, making the surrounding water flow look like it was constantly shaking, and in the gaps between the aquatic plants, the sediment was constantly flowing, and a few small fish would pop out from time to time.

In order to see more clearly, Ming Chuan raised his hand and stretched out between the aquatic plants, trying to push the shaking plants away.

As soon as his fingertips touched the surface of the aquatic weeds, all of a sudden, a black shadow jumped out of the gap in the aquatic weeds, wrapped directly around his arm, and jerked him towards the mud and sand at the bottom of the river.

Ming Chuan was startled, and subconsciously pulled with the other party.

The black shadow was the "water grass" that had been swallowed by Ying Lan before, and it actually grew back at this time, and after wrapping around Ming Chuan's right hand, it was still spreading upwards while pulling him towards the bottom of the river, and it was already around his shoulders after a while.

At this time, the black shadows are not so much like "aquatic plants" as they are more like "vines" that grow rapidly, dark and thick, and the power of the entanglement is also stronger.

Seeing that he was about to be wrapped in this black vine-like thing, Ming Chuan took out the net bell and smashed it at the "vine" wrapped around his arm.

The green jade bell was much harder than it looked from the outside, and with such a violent smash, even his own arm was smashed.

The bell made a muffled "ding" sound, and I don't know if it was the effect of this sound or because it hurt, and the vine-like black shadow stopped for a moment, and then quickly retracted.

Ming Chuan stared at the black "vine" while caressing his own painful arm, and when the other party completely shrank and disappeared, he leaned out and looked carefully at the place where the "vine" disappeared.

In order to prevent the other party's sudden attack, Ming Chuan clenched the net bell and was always on guard, but fortunately, what he was worried about did not happen.

The place where the black "vines" disappeared looked like an ordinary riverbed, with aquatic weeds growing, water currents moving, and a patch of mud and sand swaying, which looked no different from the rest of the river bottom.

Because he didn't have goggles, it would be uncomfortable to see things in the river, and even though Mingchuan was now gray-haired, the current would still sting his eyes, so he could only squint slightly and stare at the riverbed in front of him.

The fluttering aquatic plants swayed in front of his eyes, and it seemed to form several shadows, and the shadows overlapped with each other, forming even darker ghosts.

In the midst of the overlapping darkness, something seemed to flicker.

It's not light, it's something deeper than the shadows around it.

What the hell is that......

In order to see more clearly, Ming Chuan's body moved closer and further, and the whole person almost got into the water and grass.

"Akikawa-sama......"

In the distance, it seemed that the cry of the shadow was heard.

Ming Chuan turned his head, but only saw a layer of darkness.

At some point, a black mist erupted around him, enveloping him, and then, the black mist twisted into several long strips of "rattan" around him, and suddenly drew towards him from the top of his head on all sides.

Because the surroundings were completely wrapped, there was no gap for him to dodge, and Ming Chuan was in a hurry while shaking the net bell while taking out the remaining rune paper, and threw it around.

The movement of the black "rattan" only paused for a moment, and as soon as Ming Chuan wanted to swim through the gap, the "rattan" had already twitched again.

Seeing that those "rattans" were about to be drawn on his body, Ming Chuan raised his arm to protect his head, and at the same time blocked Jingling in front of him.

"Rattan" seemed to be afraid of the net bell in Mingchuan's hand, and his movements stopped.

"Lord Mingchuan!" Ying Lan also rushed over at this time, shook his body, shook off those "rattans", and floated in front of Mingchuan.

Seeing that his opponent had abandoned himself again and ran elsewhere, the river monster roared angrily in the direction of Shadow Lan.

In the roar of the river monster, the river once again set off several water dragons, and whistling towards Mingchuan.

The black "rattan" that had just been thrown away by Ying Lan was also regrouped at this time, like several thick water snakes, wriggling towards them.

On the other side, Jing Hong kept throwing fireballs at Gao Shanling, even if the flames couldn't hold on for a few seconds, he didn't have the slightest intention of stopping.

For a while, the scene was extremely chaotic, and Mingchuan, who was surrounded in the middle, had nothing to do.

I thought that I could resist it for a while with the strength of Ying Lan, but what I didn't expect was that from under their feet, several pitch-black "vines" suddenly appeared, entangled him and Ying Lan's ankles, and dragged them down hard.

Ming Chuan glanced at it, and the place where the "vines" grew this time was exactly the same as the previous position, and there was no difference in the slightest.

There must be something in that place.

While thinking about it, Ming Chuan let the "vine" under his feet drag him downward, and after a while, the soles of his feet were already stepping on the place where the "vine" was born.

The quicksand on the soles of his feet felt very soft, and he didn't need to use any force at all, and his toes were already sinking into the mud at the bottom of the river.