Chapter 689: All kinds of inside stories

After observing on the spot, Ye Rong's interest in the 10,000-year-old tortoiseshell increased more than a notch, but the victory was also at the bottom.

Withdrawing from the mysterious waters, even the most arrogant partridge is wilted, and there is no mention of when it is going to make the tortoiseshell.

The size of this 10,000-year-old tortoiseshell is that it can bring too much oppression to people, although the size is not an important factor in determining the strength of the spirit, such as the chief lord once defeated a super spirit with a body size of dozens of miles in the tomb of Zhuge Wuhou, but it has other Achilles' heels.

And the 10,000-year-old tortoiseshell that can become a river boy and create such a mysterious water area doesn't look like it will have an Achilles heel to exploit.

Even if the divine power is greatly reduced, the level is far inferior to the heyday, but it is still a bit fantastical to take it down with only seven or eight people.

Before leaving, Ye Rong actually wanted to bombard it with sword light to see if he could leave a mark on the turtle shell, he suspected that unless he used the strongest blow, such as the Divine Gourd or the Twelve Yuan Chen Star Forbidden without a Superior Forbidden Law, he would not even be able to break the defense of the 10,000-year-old tortoiseshell, let alone kill it.

"Winter melon Daoist, I'm afraid I have to say sorry to you, this 10,000-year-old tortoiseshell is too strong, at least at the moment, I won't participate in this action, it's completely tantamount to suicide. If in a month or two, this 10,000-year-old tortoiseshell is still there, I would be more than willing to come and participate again. ”

After Ye Rong expressed his meaning, Jiujian Cangsheng also said similar words, and even Xiao Xiangwen persuaded winter melon herbal tea to think twice.

The partridge is also a bird, although he does not speak, but the meaning in his heart is actually almost expressed. No matter how disdainful he showed on his face, the name of a sword still had a great effect.

Even a sword withered Rong made it clear that this was a death, and the partridge was also a bird, and no matter how arrogant it was, it was more to think about it.

What's more, if he was the only one left, even if he participated, it would be impossible for the operation to continue.

"Well, since all fellow Daoists are unwilling. Then this action can only be temporarily put on hold, and the contemptible strength will not dare to fight the idea of the 10,000-year-old tortoiseshell. ”

Winter melon herbal tea shook his head bitterly, he has been doing work for several months since he discovered the mysterious waters, hoping to become a powerhouse at the level of the heavenly list, this time the hope is broken, and the loss in his heart can be imagined.

"But maybe you won't have to wait too long, maybe it won't take a month to restart the project."

Before saying goodbye, Ye Rong patted the shoulder of winter melon herbal tea and said meaningfully.

He wasn't just comforting the winter melon herbal tea. But I really have such a plan in my heart.

If the chief master in the Great Sword Fighting between Good and Evil performs outstandingly, can get the Tiandu Sword, and explodes a few good pieces of equipment from the Demon Dao Boss, when the time comes, when the strength of the two swords is greatly improved, it is really possible to challenge the Ten Thousand Years Tortoiseshell.

Looking at it today, the mysterious waters have left a deep impression on his heart, and he will definitely not miss it when he has the strength.

Send them all away. After being left alone. Winter melon herbal tea's face suddenly showed a fierce and complicated color, and instead of turning back to Maoshan Mountain, he plunged into the waters of the Yangtze River and entered the mysterious waters.

It was only less than an hour apart, and the entrance to the mysterious water area was actually ten miles different from before, so he didn't have to worry about exposing the problem of this place if he brought someone into it once.

Entering the mysterious waters, Winter Melon Herbal Tea flew straight towards the giant pillar with Edgeworth, not worrying that he would be discovered by those giant tortoises.

And even if he passed by the giant tortoise, he didn't react. It's like I'm moving forward in my own home, and I don't pay any attention to him at all.

"Lord Tortoiseshell, the plan has failed, and those people are not willing to participate in the operation."

Winter melon herbal tea took a deep breath, straightened out his mood, and said loudly in one step.

The shadows of the mountains and rivers were gently lifted, and two eyes that emitted a ghostly light appeared. There was already a terrible pressure transmitted.

"Rubbish! This little thing is not done well, so how can God entrust more important tasks to you! ”

"It's really Lord Tortoiseshell that the divine power is too heavy, and those people can't resist at all when they see it, where do they dare to deal with you!" ..., winter melon herbal tea hurriedly defended, and also patted a 10,000-year-old tortoiseshell fart.

Even if it's a spirit. It seems to be very useful for sycophants, and the tone is much milder.

"It's a pity. Those few people just now were much stronger than the human race that this god usually devoured, and one of them still transmitted a trace of divine power fluctuations, and it seemed that he also had a priesthood. If this god can devour it, he will definitely be able to use it to remove some of this chain from his body! ”

Speaking of excitement, the 10,000-year-old tortoiseshell body was pulled up, only to find that there was an iron link on its limbs connected to the giant pillar next to it, so that it could not leave at all.

"The ban left by Wen Ming Lao'er is too strong, even after 10,000 years, there is no attenuation of anything, if it weren't for the genius of this god and came up with this solution, I'm afraid I won't be able to get out in another 10,000 years, 100,000 years!"

"That is, Lord Tortoiseshell, your wisdom, if it weren't for the plot of the civilized old man, where would you be imprisoned here!"

Winter melon herbal tea even patted the fart, but in his heart he was slandered, he was trapped here for 10,000 years by a giant pillar and several iron chains of Dayu, and he dared to speak out.

After observing on the spot, Ye Rong's interest in the 10,000-year-old tortoiseshell increased more than a notch, but the victory was also at the bottom.

Withdrawing from the mysterious waters, even the most arrogant partridge is wilted, and there is no mention of when it is going to make the tortoiseshell.

The size of this 10,000-year-old tortoiseshell is that it can bring too much oppression to people, although the size is not an important factor in determining the strength of the spirit, such as the chief lord once defeated a super spirit with a body size of dozens of miles in the tomb of Zhuge Wuhou, but it has other Achilles' heels.

And the 10,000-year-old tortoiseshell that can become a river boy and create such a mysterious water area doesn't look like it will have an Achilles heel to exploit.

Even if the divine power is greatly reduced, the level is far inferior to the heyday, but it is still a bit fantastical to take it down with only seven or eight people.

Before leaving, Ye Rong actually wanted to bombard it with sword light to see if he could leave a mark on the turtle shell, he suspected that unless he used the strongest blow, such as the Divine Gourd or the Twelve Yuan Chen Star Forbidden without a Superior Forbidden Law, he would not even be able to break the defense of the 10,000-year-old tortoiseshell, let alone kill it.

"Winter melon Daoist, I'm afraid I have to say sorry to you, this 10,000-year-old tortoiseshell is too strong, at least at the moment, I won't participate in this action, it's completely tantamount to suicide. If in a month or two, this 10,000-year-old tortoiseshell is still there, I would be more than willing to come and participate again. ”

After Ye Rong expressed his meaning, Jiujian Cangsheng also said similar words, and even Xiao Xiangwen persuaded winter melon herbal tea to think twice.

The partridge is also a bird, although he doesn't speak, but the meaning in his heart is actually almost expressed, no matter how disdain he shows on his face, but the name of a sword still has a great effect.

Even a sword withered Rong made it clear that this was a death, and the partridge was also a bird, and no matter how arrogant it was, it was more to think about it.

What's more, if he was the only one left, even if he participated, it would be impossible for the operation to continue.

"Okay, since all the Daoists are unwilling, then this action can only be temporarily put on hold, and the contemptible strength does not dare to fight the idea of the 10,000-year-old tortoiseshell."

Winter melon herbal tea shook his head bitterly, he has been doing work for several months since he discovered the mysterious waters, hoping to become a powerhouse at the level of the heavenly list, this time the hope is broken, and the loss in his heart can be imagined.

"But maybe you won't have to wait too long, maybe it won't take a month to restart the project."

Before saying goodbye, Ye Rong patted the shoulder of winter melon herbal tea and said meaningfully.

He wasn't just comforting the winter melon herbal tea, but he really had such a plan in his heart-

If the chief master in the Great Sword Fighting between Good and Evil performs outstandingly, can get the Tiandu Sword, and explodes a few good pieces of equipment from the Demon Dao Boss, when the time comes, when the strength of the two swords is greatly improved, it is really possible to challenge the Ten Thousand Years Tortoiseshell.

Looking at it today, the mysterious waters have left a deep impression on his heart, and he will definitely not miss it when he has the strength.

After sending all the people away, leaving only one of them, Winter Melon Herbal Tea suddenly showed a fierce and complicated look on his face, and instead of turning back to Maoshan Mountain, he plunged into the waters of the Yangtze River and entered the mysterious waters.

It was only less than an hour apart, and the entrance to the mysterious water area was actually ten miles different from before, so he didn't have to worry about exposing the problem of this place if he brought someone into it once.

Entering the mysterious waters, Winter Melon Herbal Tea flew straight towards the giant pillar with Edgeworth, not worrying that he would be discovered by those giant tortoises.

And even when he passed by the giant tortoise, he didn't react, as if he was moving forward in his own house, and he didn't pay any attention to him.

"Lord Tortoiseshell, the plan has failed, and those people are not willing to participate in the operation."

Winter melon herbal tea took a deep breath, straightened out his mood, and said loudly in one step.

The mountain-like shadows lifted slightly, and two eyes emitting a ghostly light appeared, and a terrifying pressure was already transmitted.

"Rubbish! This little thing is not done well, so how can God entrust more important tasks to you! ”

"It's really Lord Tortoiseshell that the divine power is too heavy, and those people can't resist at all when they see it, where do they dare to deal with you!"

Winter melon herbal tea hurriedly defended, and also patted the 10,000-year-old tortoiseshell with a sycophant.