In front of me is a big river, mighty and mighty. It comes from the diffuse mist and flows to a distant and obscure place. The water is wide, and the waves naturally exude a watery smell - like the kind of water vapor that comes after a torrent in the summer. Although Sen Luo didn't have a nose, he could still smell the faint demonic aura in it, "If there are no demons and monsters in this kind of water, it would be strange." ”

The skeletal warrior walked along the river, trying to find a way to cross it.

Sen Luo had already wrapped himself in a strip of cloth again, and the sky was still dark on this side, and the Demon Gate here still existed - this meant that terrible monsters could run amok, and there must be strong demons guarding the Demon Gate. Sen Luo lifted the face of the skeleton under his hat, his empty eye sockets facing the sky. The skeletal samurai, though his ribs were already left in his chest, let out a long sigh.

There were no people on this side of the river, and there was clearly a road along the river. Sen Luo looked at the occasional white bones on the side of the road, and he also knew that this was definitely a good thing done by the monster - this white bone was full of demonic resentment, what else could it be if it wasn't a living person who was eaten alive by the demon? Sen Luo was wearing tattered robes, and this time he did not put on the armor, but wrapped it into a wrap and carried it on his back.

He had a long knife at his waist, a package on his back, a hat on his head, and rags wrapped around his exposed places. Even if it's such a poor person, the monster won't let it go - a little bit of flesh, and no matter how bad the essence and blood are, don't you still have a soul. So there was a bang in the water, and two prawns jumped up.

What should the shrimp soldiers and crabs look like? What Sen Luo saw was a distorted ninety-degree shrimp head monster, "Good monster, it's not easy to turn around." Sen Luo's tone was even smiling. The shrimp brain is just a little bit, even if it is cultivated into a monster and becomes a seven-foot body, the brain will not be much bigger. It is estimated that these two shrimps will not be able to speak yet, because they are holding their double-strand forks and killing them like this.

Sen Luo didn't say much, his body didn't move, and the two shrimp monsters slid directly past him with forks. After sliding over, the prawns naturally shed their shells..... The translucent shrimp meat underneath was exposed, and it fell directly to the ground and was covered with dust. Sen Luo stretched out his hand to help the hat, and without giving the two prawns a second look, he just took a step and left.

The little demons are not worth Sen Luo's knife at all, and they have already been beheaded by Sen Luo's mind when they rush over.

Demons and monsters can only have this, but after walking less than half a mile, another demon came out of the water to intercept - I'm afraid that they have blocked the way and eaten people over the years, and they have eaten too much and have been cut off from people, and they have not eaten people for many days. Therefore, whenever you see a pedestrian on the road, you will immediately kill it. "In front of it is shrimp, here it is crab. No wonder the shrimp and crab will be mentioned in parallel. Sen Luo sighed, the guy in front of him didn't stand upright.

This is simply an enlarged crab, a dark blue carapace, the back of the crab alone has a square circle, and the two large pincers have a cold light on the jaws, which can cut off a person at once. The eight claws are also shining with cold light - not only the tips of the claws are like blades, but even the bristles on the claws are like steel needles. This crab said, "It's really the best blood food." Sen Luo looked down at himself, and his hat shook a few times, "Oh, this is called good blood food?" ”

"Fast forward to the master's mouth!" The crab seemed to be a flute, too, and immediately crawled over with a wave of its pincers—or a monster, but the crab would go straight, though not very fast...... Sen Luo laughed, still did not draw the knife, he just stepped out and grabbed the combined blow of the two big tongs, and stood directly in front of the crab's mouthpiece. I saw that the crab's pricked eyes were trying to stretch out and press down, and then he could stare at Sen Luo's position.

"Nan Wuguan is at ease Bodhisattva....." Sen Luo chanted in a low voice. Nan Wu drank the ...... of the night, "When he said this, a faint golden light bloomed under the carapace of the crab, and then there were traces of graves all the way on the back armor, and finally it was directly divided into two pieces from the middle. Sen Luo walked unhurriedly, walking between the two separate pieces of crab, and the tempting smell of crab paste made Sen Luo nod.

Such a crab is still not worthy of Sen Luo's knife, and he is also trying to see how his Buddhist mind is, and he never thought that it would be good after combining it with his own knife intent. "It's more like a high-temperature burn...... On the contrary, it loses the original intention of great compassion. It seems to be wrong. Sen Luo muttered. This is indeed wrong in his opinion, the Great Compassion Curse with his sword intent, it should have been silently surpassing the monster in front of him.

Sen Luo is still moving forward, "I have walked more than ten miles, and there is still no one there." I'm afraid that this place will be harmed by demons. The skeletal warrior simply found a high place to stand, his hand holding up the hat slightly, and a round of golden light flashed in his hollow eyes. After seeing dozens of miles at a glance, Sen Luo lowered his hat and sighed again, "It turns out that it will take more than ten miles to get a little populated - it's still far from the river." ”

What Moriro saw was a Japanese castle-like stockade, not close to the river, but dug a shallow canal to lead the water in, probably afraid that the water monsters would dive into the deep water. There are also arrow-like buildings on both sides of the canal, which should be to guard against demons. There may be boats in this place, but looking at the distance from the river, Sen Luo has little hope - at most there is only a small sampan.

And look at the surging river, the small sampan is afraid that it will not work. Even if Sen Luo didn't drown, "I really can't do it, I'm afraid I can only cross the bottom of the river with a stone on my back." The skeletal warrior thought.

Close to the stockade, the strength and density of this demon are even higher. Sen Luo is now in front of him is a few demons with their claws exposed-these demons are all two feet and six feet tall, and the leader seems to be a crocodile Jiao, and almost all of them are fish monsters following behind. These demons are wearing armor, which is a real typical military attire. Naturally, they are also carrying demonic weapons in their hands, and the eyes of these demons are much more agile than those of crabs.

They were looking at Senro, looking at him with a kind of evaluative look. The demon at the head blinked several times, and the thick claws scratched the fangs in his mouth, and he made a gesture. The fish monsters got out of the way and stepped aside to let Senro pass. "Walking along the road is safe and sound, where will it be ordinary pedestrians." Sen Luo read this from the eyes of the demon who was the leader......

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