As expected, as expected, danger loomed in as they sneaked up to about this position.

There wasn't much time to ponder what was going on on Jun Aoyan's body, and the yaksha with weapons in his hand came out of the darkness one after another, and the mushrooms were generally one after another after the rain. They looked hideous, and each aimed their weapons at the three of them. Before they knew it, the three of them were surrounded by a large number of youkai. They were not dressed in the robes of the shore, and their skin was as bare in the water as they were that night. It is estimated that this terrifying true face is directly exposed in front of everyone, and it is indeed impossible for people to have anything to do with "God".

A fierce battle is about to break out. The monsters came at like hungry tigers, cursing and shouting something. Qi Huan found that what Bai Ya said was right, the sound made by the Yaksha in the water was clearly audible, and when he came ashore, he became incomprehensible. He didn't have to ponder the reasoning, after all, he still couldn't understand a word.

There is no way to use charms underwater. But Kihwan remembered that it was possible to injure the Yaksha with their unique weapons. Bai Ya comprehended and easily grabbed a weapon for him. But Jun Aoyan's fighting methods were suppressed in the water, and the buoyancy of the water made the weapon in her hand very light, which made her very unaccustomed to it. In terms of control, the resistance slowed down all her movements. The two widened the gap between the two and made the Mo knife cumbersome, and Jun Aoyan at this moment was undoubtedly a live target among the flexible and vigorous Yaksha group. One of the Yaksha struck the blade of Mo's knife so hard that the weapon was removed in an instant and sank deeper into the sea. Not only did Bai Ya's black knife not be recovered, but there was one less weapon. Bai Ya really had a headache, he knew that taking the two of them down was nothing more than two more oil bottles. He quickly made a few somewhat complicated gestures to Qi Huan, but before Qi Huan could understand it, he suddenly raised his knife and cut off the seaweed in his hand. Only then did Qi Huan react, he had dived deeper, and he wanted to recover the weapons of the two. His heart tightened, and he fended off Yaksha's attack in a hurry, and he didn't have time to think about it.

Can the person with the surname Bai withstand stronger water pressure? He was worried when he suddenly noticed that more Yaksha was going downstream, and the number of youkai around him suddenly decreased a lot. Jun Aoyan also noticed that Bai Ya was like a bait, attracting a large number of fierce "schools of fish" to follow.

There is something in the deeper part of the sea.

Qi Huan's first reaction was the treasure of the sea god, the rumored halberd. He quickly analyzed it and thought it was very likely. Despite the vast area of the Biluo Islands, the Yakshatras are concentrated along the shores of the Nine Heavens, and should not be too far from the places where people live. What's more, according to the old man, since Yaksha had "saved" him, he simply held the halberd in his hand, and the defense might not be tight - of course, it may also be that people didn't know about the existence of Yaksha at that time, and they didn't need to take any precautions against the treasure. The most important thing is the way the old man speaks of this ethnic group. The spiritual network behind them must be limited in scope, otherwise, they would not have only occupied a small corner of the Nine Heavens for so many years.

Jun Aoyan fought with a yaksha with his bare hands, snatched the opponent's bayonet, stabbed him in the eye, and pushed it in hard. The monster's entire body moved through the water, and the knife failed to penetrate any deeper. Sensing the pain, it ducked backwards for a moment, leaving a festering eyeball hanging from the knife. There seemed to be blood melted into the water, but the liquid was probably colorless, and they could only see a few wisps of smoke drifting out.

Qi Huan felt that something was not quite right with her. Although Aoyan still seemed to be affected by the sea, she had fought with that heavy knife for a long time. Maybe she didn't even notice it herself, because even the most well-trained warrior shouldn't have held out until now in this situation. And in the water, Yaksha's strength and speed are not at all the same level as on the shore, but she can easily fight against her fists and kicks...... Her physique has long surpassed that of when she was on the water.

Is this a good thing or a bad thing? Qi Huan is hard to judge. Her movements became more and more flexible in the water, visible to the naked eye, as if she had been basking on the shore for too long, and suddenly dropped into the water like a newborn fish. It gave him a terrible feeling.

To make matters worse, she pointed to him below, deeper into the sea.

Qi Huan shook his head repeatedly. It is estimated that Jun Aoyan is going to find a knife first, and secondly to help Bai Ya, if there are three, it is likely that she wants to test whether Yaksha will follow her. Because the sharp decline in the number of opponents can easily arouse suspicion. Qi Huan didn't want her to be like this, it was too risky, not to mention how to deal with the rest of the Yaksha if he was left alone? Even if they run back to shore, they will be outflanked by angry villagers, chopped up and sprinkled into the sea to feed the fish, or tied to a raft as a new sacrifice.

Speaking of which, I don't know what happened to those two children. But this memory was only fleeting, and Qi Huan immediately stopped Jun Aoyan and grabbed her hand. He was shocked to see that her wrists were cold, like pieces of iron soaked in cold water. But the feeling was very soft, not the softness of the skin, but the flexibility, giving him the illusion that he could recover even if he was broken.

Qi Huan pulled away the seaweed in his hand, tapped his chest with his fist, and pointed to his ear. He was to the effect that the two of them could only move together, and neither of them could withstand the greater water pressure. Bai Ya is really hard in his body and hard in life. There is another sentence that he cannot compare, to the effect that your weapons are more valuable than your lives.

At this time, Jun Aoyan made a move that he didn't expect. She first rubbed the seaweed with the Yaksha's short knife, and when she saw that it could not cut it, she grabbed the seaweed with her other hand, and with both hands outwards at the same time, she tore it off in the water. It's hard for a normal knife to cut through this kind of thing, but she can do it easily. At that time, the seaweed was almost completely embedded in her wrist, and Qi Huan's scalp was numb when she looked at it, but after the seaweed was broken, she didn't do anything at all, and there were no traces on her wrist. When he was surprised, Jun Aoyan pointed at him, and then pointed to it, signaling him to go up. Immediately afterwards, she also dived deeper with a fierce son.

It's simple!

Qi Huan's temples hurt terribly, in addition to the pressure from the outside world, there are also internal reasons. He had a terrible headache, and in a trance he saw more Yaksha pass with her. Only four people remained with him.

…… Maybe not.

And Bai Ya was still trying to swim deeper, he felt that his nasal cavity was already difficult to expel the gas from his lungs, and if he went deeper, he might be able to hold the air into his ears, which would be even worse. He felt like his lungs were going to explode, but it wasn't because of the lack of oxygen. Now, he's used to that particular way of breathing, but it's a little difficult to reconcile with the fight.

All he left behind were the stumps and severed arms of the monsters. It was dark all around, and his eyes barely adjusted to the extremely faint light, only to be squeezed by the water. After passing through a deep grotto, the number of Nakshatras continued unabated. Do these monsters inhabit this area on weekdays? There are many shipwrecks nearby, which are already covered with starfish and shellfish. Something he had never heard of or seen also appeared in the sea, and even the fish looked strange. But he knew it wasn't enough.

A Yaksha who was guarding him in front of him rushed up to him, and he raised his arm sideways, taking advantage of the momentum of the other man, to cut off a large piece of his arm. But at this moment, something he didn't expect at all appeared—some strange shoots poked out of his wounds, densely packed, as if an octopus was stretching out its tentacles to test it one after another. Soon, one of the granules grew rapidly, twisted like a vine, swelled, and eventually formed a new arm.

Although it is thinner and more immature than the previous ones...... But too much. Because the other granulations also form new hands. After a brief moment of stunnedness, he restretched his four full arms.

Bai Ya was completely stunned, until someone's weapon behind him pierced his clothes and stabbed his flesh, that he came back to his senses because of the pain, and quickly turned around and slashed at the Yaksha behind him. This time, he hit the other man without fully turning around, and by the time he saw him, the Yaksha's wound had completely healed.

No way! He clearly sensed that the scimitar must have pierced his skin, and that the tactile feeling must have been cut by the thorny skin. But when I think of the Yaksha who had just had his limbs amputated, there didn't seem to be anything wrong with that.

He guessed that he must be very close to the treasure of the sea god. These youkai were healed by that power.

Bai Ya was still fighting with other monsters, dozens of yaksha coming and going near him, extremely fast. He didn't have to worry about their wounds proliferating again for the time being, because he couldn't even defend himself, let alone attack actively. At that moment, he suddenly noticed another extremely fast thing rushing forward beside him. Before he could see what it was, the figure had already stopped in front of him. When he pushed away a monster in front of him with the back of his knife, Jun Aoyan's face appeared in front of him.

Her face turned pale, as if there was not a drop of blood in her body. But her eyes were still bright, and her smooth movements symbolized her sober consciousness. Aoyan held her own Mo knife in her hand, and it seemed that she had already picked it up, and the knife was not snatched away by the Yakshas, or she snatched it back. But how did she do it so quickly? And...... Doesn't she know how to swim?

Bai Ya felt that he was very close to his black knife, but he was not sure if the treasure was with it. He swung his white cutlass and tried to summon another. He vaguely felt close—but perhaps delusional. In the water, everything he senses is not so sensitive, and it is only natural that something will malfunction. As for Jun Aoyan, she just simply greeted him when she overtook him, and seeing that he could barely parry the current situation, she immediately turned around and swam further. Bai Ya was a little panicked, but he didn't know what he was panicking about. He tried to stop her, call her name, but all that came out of his mouth was a large cloud of air, coming from his stomach. With a grunt, his last cry was wrapped in bubbles, floating upward, farther and farther away from the pride of the dive.

Jun Aoyan felt that her body was lighter than ever, and she seemed to be flying, swimming in this vast ocean. Her body quickly adapted to the pressure and resistance, and even continued to break through the upper line of bearing. She's in good spirits and she's getting better. She didn't know where to go, but there seemed to be a force in the shadows that was guiding her. If she swam the wrong way, her body would deteriorate, and it seemed to be an instinct to go down where she was comfortable. Through obstacles and sweeping landscapes she had never seen before, her body and mind had never been so happy.

"Stop, this woman ......"

What the?

"Don't ...... Poseidon's—"

“…… Just wait. ”

"No...... Necessary, she ......"

She was overwhelmed by the voice that suddenly fell into her head. The sound was not coming through the sea, but directly into her head. Compared to these intelligible words, in fact, much larger and more complex information rushed into her mind. At first, it was just a trickle, she didn't care, and suddenly it became a surging river. She could only understand a very small part, and the rest was still unknown, like hearing the Yaksha communicating in the middle of the sea.

Those voices are also not concrete, but cannot be described exactly. It's like a voice that comes naturally in your head when you read a line of text, not even your own.

What the hell happened to her?

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