If today's great changes are imminent, how many hundred years can we wait? If you miss this village, you won't have this shop, and time waits for no one. Flash Dance

The body of a true dragon is met by fate, but it is impossible to find.

was apprehensive in his heart, and suddenly knew that this kid had returned to the school palace, Chen Jiayi was naturally excited, and the delayed plan could be implemented.

However, you still need to make good preparations, plan and then act, Xu Wenle's old thing is not easy to fool.

The excitement gradually calmed down, Chen Jiayi frowned, and began to think about how to trick Lin Yuan into the dragon blood pool again, open the formation, and awaken the remnant soul of that person.

However, at this time, Lin Yuan had no idea about the people who wanted to calculate him behind him, and he was completely defenseless.

At the same time, in different places, all kinds of bloody, intense, bloody, or ambiguous things are constantly being staged.

Many things are like a spider web, and you are a small insect on the spider web, many things, on the surface, seem to have nothing to do with you, but the moment the web is formed, it can surround you.

Life, isn't that what it is, every day you have to face different people, different things, different things, no one can predict, accidents or tomorrow which comes first.

This is the charm of life, if you can see the end of life at a glance, and you can predict what will happen tomorrow every day, then there will undoubtedly be a lot less fun.

Everyone has their own story, and everyone's story is different, just like the different flowers in the garden, which together make up the complex and colorful garden.

And the story we are going to tell next is what happened to Chen Fan in the depths of the sea.

In other words, Chen Huan mixed into the swordfish school, the fish's mouth kept opening and closing, spit out spirit stones one by one, and landed everywhere around them according to a specific range, faintly enveloping the entire swordfish group.

It's about the artifact, it's a big matter, Chen Fan doesn't dare to be careless, and he will only do it if he makes sure that nothing goes wrong.

Otherwise, if he alarmed the fish and fled in all directions, no matter how great his ability was, he was only one person, how could he chase him?

Chen Huan thought about going back to inform Lin Nuo and chasing the swordfish together, but as he came and went, not to mention the delay, it might cause a movement and let the swordfish escape.

Although the swordfish exists in the legend, and there is a peerless divine sword in its body, its own strength is not very strong, but the cultivation of the fourth- and fifth-order sea beasts may be that the swordfish has provided the essence of the whole body to the divine sword, resulting in their weak strength.

With Chen Huan's eighth-order archmage, it is not very difficult to completely annihilate this group of swordfish with all his heart.

In order to prevent changes, Chen fantasized about it, but he still didn't go back to inform Lin Nuo, and when he took down this group of swordfish, he really took out the divine sword, and he could show off in front of Brother Lin, wouldn't it be wonderful.

I made up my mind in my heart, Chen Huan was quietly lurking among the fish, quietly arranging the formation, sneaky, cowering, if someone can see his essence through the illusion, he will inevitably be amused by Chen Huan's actions, sneaky, like a melon thief with a masked cloth tied to his face.

"Boom la la !!"

The sea is flowing, time is passing, stillness is relative, motion is absolute, and everything in the world is not moving, all the time.

The big ship has sailed far away, a large group of swordfish continue to hit the bottom of the big ship with sharp fish heads, "dong dong" sound continues, listening to the sound, the big ship is almost drilled out of a move.

The thousand-year-old fir is incomparably hard, but it can't withstand the non-stop impact of a large group of swordfish, even if it is the hardest iron stone in the world, it can't last long under such perseverance.

"It's !! now"

A hint of fierceness flashed in the eyes of the fish that Chen Huan transformed into the size of a mung bean, he couldn't wait any longer, the longer he waited, the more serious the damage to the big ship would be.

He didn't want the big boat to be destroyed here, after all, the sun hadn't sunburned yet, the grilled fish hadn't been eaten yet, and with Lin Nuo's stingy temperament, if this boat was ruined under his nose, in the future, he wouldn't want to get on the second boat.

Therefore, it is urgent to make a move, and at this moment, the time is ripe, and the arranged formation can be opened at any time.

In order to prevent a long night of dreams, Chen Huan did not hesitate any longer, his hands were open, as if bathing in the baptism of the sea water on his body, his eyes were slightly closed, revealing an extremely hazy look.

"Gurgling, Gollum!!"

The swordfish on the side was disturbed by Chen Huan's strange movements, bubbles were bubbling in his mouth, and he muttered dissatisfiedly about the voice of the swordfish clan, expressing strong dissatisfaction and condemnation to him.

"Ali Grunt, Grunt, Grunt!!"

At this time, Chen Huan had no scruples, and instantly appeared as a prototype, and scolded back in the same way, although he didn't know what the sound of the swordfish meant, but at least he couldn't lose in momentum!

The head can be broken, the blood can flow, and the momentum cannot be weak!!

Jokes, the master can't fight Brother Lin, is it possible that he can't fight you little fish?

Seeing Chen Huan's true body, a group of swordfish were scared enough, damn, when did you get into such a strange thing, why didn't you find it at all?

"Boom la la !!"

The sea continued to tremble, and the swordfish had no confidence in a battle at all, so they scattered in panic and fled in embarrassment.

In the limited inheritance memory of the swordfish, a two-legged creature like this is too terrifying, casting a terrifying shadow on their young minds.

You know, in ancient times, it was this two-legged monster that hunted down their swordfish clan.

After experiencing the despair of exterminating the clan, the memory of being powerless and could only watch the clansmen being slaughtered is deeply engraved in the blood of the swordfish, which is indelible.

At this time, I suddenly saw that the monster that remained in the memory, terrifying and indelible, the swordfish didn't even have the idea of resisting, just thinking about running away, running, only by running, can we avoid the bloody tragedy of the original (river crab) from happening again.

"Hehe, if you want to run, can you run?"

Chen Huan roared, waved his arms, and the sound of "Xiuxiu" continued, and there were rays of light rising out of thin air below, crisscrossing and crisscrossing to form a bright and magnificent net.

The big net shrank, like a net without a mesh, and wiped out all the swordfish.

"Grunt, grunt!!"

The swordfish panicked, like a headless fly, scurrying around in the big net and crashing headlong.

The swordfish head, which was indestructible and extremely sharp, could not break through the defense of the big net at all, and after stretching to a certain arc, the huge rebound force rebounded the swordfish back.

There is no way to go to the sky, there is no way to enter the ground, and the swordfish seems to have fallen into the desperate memories of being wiped out again, and they have stayed away from the two-legged monster, and the farther away they are, the more they seem to feel a sense of security.

The swordfish is not a soft persimmon to be kneaded in the sea, but the dark memory given to them by the human race is too profound, and the momentum of the eighth-order archmage hidden in Chen Huan's body makes them feel the ultimate crisis, so that they will seem so vulnerable and panicked.

If Chen Huan's strength was a little weaker, the swordfish would definitely not be so unbearable, but would attack him in groups to avenge the day's revenge.

Looking at the panicked swordfish in front of him, Chen Huan did not have a trace of pity in his heart.

To be merciful to one's enemies is to be cruel to oneself. Chen Xuan understands this truth.

What's more, shemales have different paths, and if they are not of my race, their hearts will be different.

I think that at the beginning, the human race was weak, and when it started at the end of the year, the demon race also slaughtered the human race on a large scale, using the human race as rations, and taking it from life and death, even the lowest slaves were inferior.

The demon race and the human race are two different races, and they have to fight endlessly with each other, and it is even more normal for different races to fight.

At this time, Chen Fan's strength is strong, and the swordfish is weak, so he looks so pitiful, but if the roles of the two are reversed, I am afraid that Chen Fan's fate will not be much better.

The law of the jungle, the law of the jungle, this is a kind of helplessness, but also a kind of fairness.

The helplessness of troubled times, the fairness of heaven.

As long as your fist is big enough, you can get everything you want.

Without the slightest hesitation, Chen Huan waved his hands again and again, and on the big net, silk threads kept coming out.

"Boom la la !!"

The marginal area that they thought would bring them a sense of security turned into a bloody Shura City in an instant.

The silk thread is like the deadly scythe of death, whistling by, but whenever it is crossed by the silk thread, no matter how tough the swordfish's body is, it is divided in two.

"Gurgle!!"

"Gurgle!!"

"Gurgle!!"

The swordfish wailed and screamed wildly, as if it had returned to the ancient times, when it was hunted and killed by the Terrans, and the tragedy of the extermination.

The big net is shrinking smaller and smaller, and the space that the swordfish can dodge is getting smaller and smaller, and there is no way to retreat, there is no way to avoid it, and if they dodge again, the only way to meet them is death.

The swordfish are also aware of this problem, and escaping is by no means the way out.

Stretching out the head is a knife, shrinking the head is also a knife, only desperately, maybe you can fight a bloody way.

Finally, a swordfish that was slightly larger than the ordinary swordfish swam out, and the tip of the head had a cold light flickering, which was somewhat similar to the light blooming on the Excalibur.

Just by looking at it, the blood in the body is about to be frozen.

Chen Huan's eyes lit up slightly, the stronger the strength of the swordfish, the more nutrients it could provide to the Divine Sword, and the greater the probability of giving birth to the Divine Sword.

This swordfish that came out of the lead looked good, and it should have a great possibility in its body, containing a divine sword.

Chen Xuan closed his eyes, and the spiritual power of the Mud Pill Palace roared out, manipulating the silk threads on the big net, focusing on taking care of the leading swordfish.

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