"What's wrong with you? It doesn't look good! Huo Yu found that there was something wrong with Hua Feifei's expression. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"I feel like I'm reaching my limit, I've been in the sea for too long." Hua Feifei originally belonged to the plant race, and she didn't feel comfortable with the salty environment of seawater, but fortunately, Hua Feifei's perseverance and staying power were better, and she insisted on it for so long, and now her body functions began to resist.

"Anyway, now that the materials and boxes are in hand, let's go ashore first!" Huo Yu said while holding Hua Feifei.

"What if the box is fake?" Hua Feifei was a little worried.

"I am fortunate to have gained, but I have lost my life. Take a gamble and see if we have a chance to make the cut! Huo Yu said indifferently: "No matter what the success or failure is, we have no loss." ”

"Alright then!" Hua Feifei had already begun to lack oxygen, her face turned pale, Huo Yu's palm on Hua Feifei's shoulder began to exert force, Hua Feifei felt a warm current circulating in her body, and she was surrounded by the approach of sea water.

Hua Feifei was a little moved, but she was ashamed to speak, she was always fighting, and she didn't know how to react for a while.

Huo Yu was delicate, noticed Hua Feifei's entanglement, and said, "It's just a gesture, and besides, we are partners." Huo Yu's chubby face and bloated figure at this time became very pleasing and cute in Hua Feifei's eyes.

"You're actually quite a good person, and it's quite interesting to be a partner with you." Hua Feifei said sincerely.

"You're not bad either!" Huo Yu raised his eyebrows, and the two clapped their hands in tacit understanding.

Over there, Bol Qing's group was more unlucky and encountered the siege of the extremely aggressive bayonet sword group.

The school of bayonet swordfish is composed of hundreds of bayonefish, as its name suggests, with a sharp head, like a sharp arrow, a silver appearance, hundreds of fish gathered together, like a giant sword that splits the wind and thorns, and the living and dead are not intact everywhere they go.

Qing Moran saw that there was a desolation behind them, everything was destroyed by the swords, she was in the sea and couldn't spread her wings to accelerate, she couldn't escape, just because the spearfish were in their living environment, it was a matter of minutes to catch up with them, since she couldn't escape, she could only bite the bullet.

Pol had been standing behind Qing Moran, and at this time, Qing Moran stopped, turned his head and said, "Pol, let's attack head-on!" If you run away any longer, it will be a matter of time before you are overtaken. ”

Pol actually had the idea of competing with this group of stabbing swords in his heart, but he took into account Qing Moran and didn't want her to take risks with him, even if he was caught up, it would be a matter of time: "Okay." ”

"I'll attack closely, you attack from afar." After Qing Mo finished speaking, he spread his black wings, tore off a feather with force, and immediately put away the black wings. Qing Moran picked up the feather in his hand and made a small cut on his hand, the red warm blood did not mix with the sea water, but turned into round blood beads and merged into the feather, the feather turned into a crimson big knife, which was carved with delicate black patterns, and Qing Moran's previous scratched wounds quickly compounded, Qing Moran glanced at Pol, trustingly handed himself behind him, and rushed towards the school of bayonet swordfish.

Pol's pointed ears trembled slightly, and a huge vine-woven bow and arrow appeared in his hand, Pol's bow shot towards the bayonet swordfish behind Qing Moran, one by one the golden light arrows were accurately aimed at the fish that slipped through the net, Qing Moran was in front of the fish, waving the big knife vigorously, and the corpse of the bayonet swordfish gradually piled up on the ground.

But there are a lot of swordfish, and Pol watched Qing Mo Mo dodge from the beginning to move with great difficulty now, and he suddenly felt bad.

Qing Moran was a little tired, the speed of the spearfish was extremely fast, coupled with its sharp head, it was always collectively rushing towards the body, even if it tried desperately to dodge, it also left a lot of thin cuts, Qing Moran felt that his body was almost to the limit.

Pol felt the few energy in his body, and yelled at Qing silently, "Get out of the way!" ”

Qing Moran didn't ask why, the cultivation of tacit understanding in these battles made her trust Pol very much, Qing Moran instantly turned back, dodged the school of bayonetfish, moved to Pol's side, and understood that Bol was going to make a big move, so he slashed and killed the bayonet swordfish that approached him for him.

Pol pulled the bow and aimed at the school of bayonet swordfish in front of him, a golden sword was formed instantly, and the terrifying power contained on it made Qing Moran on the side feel the boiling heat, but Pol was a little dissatisfied, because it was a battle in the sea, the power of the golden arrow had been weakened a lot, and the pressure on the bottom of the sea completely inhibited his play, so he and Qing Moran would have such a hard time.

At first glance, the golden arrow looked no different from what he shot before, but as soon as Pol let go, the golden arrow rushed towards the school of swordfish with lightning speed, and the golden arrow gradually changed dramatically, and a golden arrow was divided into hundreds, densely advancing in the sea, aiming at the swordfish, the swordfish were killed and injured, and the few remaining ones were difficult to become big weapons. But that single-handedly drained all of Bol's abilities. As soon as the battle was over, the elven bow in Pol's hand disappeared, and Qing Moran's broadsword turned back into a feather, and Qing Moran put the feather away.

"It's finally over!" Qing Moran, who doesn't like to talk, also sighed.

"Fighting under the sea is really not easy." Ball also felt the impact of the differences in the combat environment.

"Let's go, the box hasn't been found yet!" Pol looked at Qing Moran.

Qing nodded silently.

Over there, Parker came to the shallow sea with cold foam, and the creatures in the shallow sea were colorful, the sea was sparkling, the plants were lush, and the sun was warm and warm.

Leng Yumo comfortably wandered in the shallow sea, completely abandoning the isolation of the sea, and asked Parker curiously: "How did you find this place, aren't you looking for a box?" ”

"I found it at the beginning, I'm idle, just hang around." Parker said nonchalantly.

"Then how did you get found out about the box by those people?" Leng Yumo said strangely.

"I don't know, I was afraid that you wouldn't find me, so I went back to wait for you, but I didn't expect to be stopped by them." Parker said.

Leng Yumo narrowed his eyes, rising and falling with the fluctuations of the sea, thinking in his mind: this is an organized and premeditated action, could it be that some of them have the rare special abilities above.

Parker also turned off the barrier and enjoyed the sea with Leng Yumo.

About half an hour later, the two of them also went ashore, wet clothes and hair, so that both of them were a little embarrassed, especially Parker's heavy student head was glued to his forehead, Leng Yumo saw Parker's funny appearance, burst out laughing, and somewhat helplessly combed Parker's bangs, and lifted them, revealing a smooth forehead.

(To be continued.) )