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It's just that Shen Yuheng has obviously not mastered how to summon the nine fierce beasts freely, so now that Shen Yuheng has given up summoning, then there is only one possibility.

Shen Yuheng was in danger.

It is even possible to be life-threatening.

However, without Shen Yuheng's summons, none of the nine people could leave the Land of Miracles casually, which made the nine people only sigh in vain and stare at each other.

Not to mention how anxious the nine fierce beasts were, just to say that Shen Yuheng was swept all the way down by the tentacles.

The tentacles tightened extremely tightly, covering her impenetrable in the tentacles, and at the same time isolating all the seawater, but the tentacles tightened vigorously but almost crushed Shen Yuheng's whole person, her breathing was difficult, and the Sky Shooting Bow had always been in her hands, and now it was squeezed like this, almost embedded in her body.

In front of him was a swarthy patch, and the pressure in the deep sea made Shen Yuheng's body squeezed and deformed, like a white paper that had been crumpled at will.

Every inch of her body was transmitting pain signals to her brain, and Shen Yuheng couldn't even tell where the pain she felt came from.

The tentacles dragged her down for a long time, until she touched the fine sand at the bottom of the sea, and then she could not stop.

The red light of the fire instantly illuminated the dim seabed, and the creatures swimming in the water were suddenly frightened by the scorching excessive flames and fled, and for a moment, the sea water at the bottom of the sea seemed to be boiling.

Of course, it was only as if at least the temperature of the flame was scorching, but it would not boil, otherwise the fish would not have fled in all directions, but would have turned white and ripened.

The sunset arrow was still stuck in the monster's head, and the fire glowed a strange blue against the background of the sea.

I don't know what kind of fire the fire on the arrow of the setting sun is, it goes on and on, and it grows endlessly.

The monster seemed to have grown accustomed to the pain, not as much as it had struggled at the beginning, and what little sanity it had seemed to have returned.

The monster's tentacles gradually relaxed, Shen Yuheng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, if she let this monster hold on like this again, it is estimated that she will be crippled if she is not dead, even if she is dead, it is still the kind of death that is pinched into meat sauce and there are no bones left!

But now it's not much better, as soon as Shen Yuheng was put down by the monster, he began to lie on the ground and gasp for breath.

Strangely, even at such a deep depth, she didn't feel any breathlessness, but it was similar to when she was on land.

She was shocked in her heart, as if she suddenly remembered something, and she burst into tears silently.

This feeling came extremely abruptly, even the tears came unexpectedly, Shen Yuheng's hand was propped up on the ground, because of the squeezing of the tentacles, a large piece of the flesh and blood on her wrist had been worn off, and even some white bones were exposed, and there were strange-looking small fish approaching the edge of the Sky Shooting Bow, as if they were thinking about the flesh and blood hanging on the Sky Shooting Bow.

It's just that these fish are afraid of the monster, but they don't dare to get too close, for fear that they will accidentally become food for the monster.

"Bai Jing......" Her voice trembled, and the name lingered on the tip of her tongue for a long time, and finally fell out.

As if echoing something, tears crept up her cheeks, but they didn't mingle with the sea.

Her body was a world of its own, completely cut off from the sea.

Shen Yuheng's eyelashes were covered with teardrops, and the whole person was so embarrassed, and his slightly curved back actually showed a bit of pity.

It's just that the next moment, no one dares to pity her.

I saw her get up suddenly, and the hands that showed a bit of white bones suddenly grew flesh and blood, and the embarrassment all over her body retreated at this moment.

It's like a new life.

If there were people who were familiar with her when she entered the Ten Thousand Swords Gate here, they would definitely find that she didn't look like the patriarch of the Shen family now, nor did she look like the king in the mouth of the Nine Fierce Beasts, but more and more like that young and old girl.

"Huh. A slightly mocking chuckle faintly entered Shen Yuheng's ears.

She held the Shooting Bow in her hand, and as soon as she looked up, it crashed into the man's eyes.

Most of the eyes of beauties are extremely beautiful, even if they are seven points, if they have a pair of beautiful eyes, they can become twelve points.

Obviously, the person in front of Shen Yuheng had a pair of such eyes.

His gray eyes were gloomy, and those narrow eyes drew a haughty and gloomy flavor on his face.

Such a pair of eyes should be disgusting, but falling on that delicate and excessive face can only attract people's attention without much effort.

Delicate, fragile, and pitiful.

However, Shen Yuheng didn't think that this young man would be a fuel-efficient lamp.

There was a glow behind the boy, but it didn't come from anywhere else, it was the monster's eyes and the fire from the sunset arrows.

The tentacles of the monster were behind him, and his whole body shrank into the tentacles of the monster, and the tentacles of the monster circled around him, protecting him to the death.

"Who are you?" Shen Yuheng held the Sky Shooting Bow and looked at him with a wary face.

The young man only had a disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were gloomy and cruel.

"Do you need to know?" the smile on the corner of the boy's mouth deepened, but the mockery in his eyes also thickened a little.

As if the world was born to owe him, he erected all his spikes, refusing to show a trace of tenderness to anyone.

may have given his blood to anyone, but only got a handful of crushed ice.

The young man lowered his head and played with his broken hair, revealing a beautifully shaped neck, the delicate and white neck made him look more and more fragile, as if as long as Shen Yuheng stretched out his hand, he could break that neck.

However, Shen Yuheng also knew what huge energy was hidden in this young man's body.

"Also, after all, I don't need to know the name of a dead person, do I?" Shen Yuheng smiled, his voice faint.

The young man looked up at her instantly, and there seemed to be a dark tide surging in his gray eyes, and the surging ink almost swallowed Shen Yuheng's whole person.

"Did you say that?" Shen Yuheng shook the sky-shooting bow in his hand, and the firelight on the sunset arrow that was still inserted in the monster's body suddenly became a little more gorgeous, and the monster suffered pain, just to protect the young man, he didn't dare to move a point, but he suffered it hard.

However, the monster's behavior obviously did not make the boy appreciate, the smile on the corner of the boy's mouth became more and more mocking, he raised his hand slightly, the wide sleeves hung down, revealing a thin wrist, and the empty sleeves continued to flutter with the flow of the sea.

…… I don't know how he managed to maintain such a personable appearance in the sea.

Shen Yuheng sneered.