The illusion managed to keep his breath alive, he has always been associated with suffocation lately, the reason is very simple, in order to follow Xiao Douding, he can only hide under Huludao.

Soaking in the seawater and unable to breathe, he had to release the magic mist to make a set of inhaling tubes disguised as gourd vines to penetrate the sea.

It's very hard.

He heard the news that Yuan Qinqin and his party were going to Fengguo with Xiaodouding, and hurriedly came to report: finally knowing where they were going next, he could leave this ghost place and enjoy the fresh air!

Finally spitting out the bubbles and finishing his plan, he began to wait for a long time.

The old lord always thinks for a long time.

Finally he moved, and with a slight movement of his fingers, a small cloud of air was released from it. After a while, a woman in black walked in from outside the hall, knelt down and bowed, "Lord." ”

Obsidian reached into her sleeve and took out a green object from it and threw it at the woman in black, who reached out to catch it.

Obsidian's voice was calm and calm, and he commanded, "Phantom Sound, bring a team of men and horses over to join the Phantom Shape, and make sure to bring the Holy Child back safely." Also, do what I told you. ”

"Yes, my lord." Phantom Sound's face was indifferent, and his eyes were a little blue, as if he hadn't slept well all year round.

"Bring everyone here." Obsia struggled to stand up, his body has been getting worse and worse recently, and he doesn't know how long he can last?

Soon a team of masked demon soldiers came neatly outside.

They walked firmly, with neat steps, all of them well-trained, and their faces covered under masks were as if they had no soul.

The eyes are full of nothingness.

Obsia trembled and stretched out his fingers to draw circles in the air, muttering in his mouth. There were ripples in the air, and then a black dot appeared, which slowly expanded.

Hidden in the ranks of the demon soldiers, he had never seen the door so closely.

I saw that a passage seemed to be opened inside, and the world outside the passage was impenetrable darkness.

"Go ahead." Obsidian said as if to his own child.

The demon soldiers in front of him barely hesitated, and stepped into the door, and the hunt saw them disappear into the black hole one by one, and instantly some fear of facing the unknown rose.

"You, stop." After only a second of hesitation, Dawn seemed to see that something was wrong.

Where can the hunt stand, it's too late to run.

didn't care about so much, held down the two small pendants incarnated by the little demon Weiwei and the little tree green in the robe, and plunged into this passage.

Obsidian decided that it was wrong at this time, and it was too late to recover it: "Hmph, if you dare to do such a thing in front of me, then you will never have to come back!" ”

One by one, the demon soldiers entered the door like a robot, mechanically.

Holding her magic flute in her hand, Phantom made a salute to the old lord that he had not noticed, and turned and walked into the door.

The thin back disappeared inside: the phantom sound is gone, and it will not be disgraced!

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Yuan Qinqin and Shi Lanhe reached an agreement, and Shi Lanhe did not stop or monitor too much, which caused a burst of chaos among the ministers.

Although Shilanhe rarely gives people the right to "respect" and "choose", they can understand the meaning, at least believe that trust is one of respects.

Because he had promised to learn how to discern directions in the sea, Old Man Du dutifully continued to teach the people of Nannan on the sea for seven days, until he thought that everyone had learned it.

After the people in the West could judge the direction independently, he let them find their own routes, relying on the paddling of one hand and one foot and the drag of Mao Mao, little by little to move to the Yuanding Continent.

Due to the experience of going to the wrong shore for the first time and entering the mirage. The people of the West were not excited this time.

It's just that when they were about to land, they walked to the edge of the island one after another: "This is the real Yuanding Continent." "There is more exhaustion in the words.

"It doesn't look any different from last time." This is a casual complaint.

"There's still a difference, you see, there's a house on this shore, and there's a fishing net." It's comforting others as well as comforting yourself.

In short, it was not as happy as I imagined.

Yuan Qinqin said: "We have arrived, this is a good thing." We should all be happy. Ah Guang carried Xiao Douding behind her and nodded in agreement.

Ao Suo sat in the tent with Old Man Du, quietly waiting to go down to the island.

"yes, yes......." The people cheered up again.

Hearing that the fish god had been escorting them here, the people knelt on the edge of the island again, silently thanking the generous fish god of unknown origin.

A man came out of the nearest room on the shore.

As soon as he saw them, he began to point.

After thanksgiving, the people of the West stood up and looked at each other.

In fact, to tell the truth, they landed this time, because they lost their excitement, and they were a little timid.

What will the people on the shore think of them? Will you shoot them with a bow and arrow, as you did at sea before?

People involuntarily grasped the weapons in their hands.

I saw that the person who ran out gradually faded away and turned into a small black dot.

Yuan Qinqin took out something from the storage bracelet and comforted everyone: "Don't be afraid, we have the token of King Zhao of Fengguo, forgive them and no one dares to touch us." ”

But I was still nervous: what if they didn't recognize the little sign?

How useful can a dead little brand be?

When they saw the little black dot running back from afar, their faces became even more nervous.

Because behind this little black dot, there are more little black dots!

Lots of people rushed towards them with things in their hands.

Yuan Qinqin's face was calm, she believed in Shilan River.

And the people of the West raised their weapons, ready to fight with those who wanted to come up at any time.

Huludao drifted closer to shore.

I saw those who washed down on the beach and fumbled on some small bags, and after a while they took out some wooden shells that were one and a half long and two arms wide.

Cold sweat broke out in the palms of the people in the southwest, how could there still be shields? It's a lot harder!

The bottom of Huludao seems to have rubbed something, and everyone in the West can feel it, it must have arrived.

But no one wanted to go down.

Everyone stood on one side of the island.

The people on the beach rushed towards this direction with a trumpet in their mouths.

There is still a shallow water distance from Huludao to the beach. The people of the West made up their minds not to go on, because it was not easy to fight in the water. And Huludao still has a high and low advantage.

I saw that the people on the shore each had a wooden shield in their hands and something hanging on their bodies, and rushed straight into the sea.

Why don't you slow down? Won't you fall into the sea?

A scene that made the people of the West stunned happened.

Just before entering the water, the men waved the wooden shields on them and fell to the ground with a snap, and with a push down the water, they themselves rolled over and jumped into it.

Where is this what a wooden shield! It's a small sampan that can accommodate one person!

The sturdy men barely looked at them, drew their oars from their little sampans, and rowed!

People cheered, competed, and rowed around Huludao! (To be continued.) )