Chapter 165: Monsters at the bottom of the sea
He looked a little concerned, as if he was a little afraid of those days, and said: "If you don't do your homework well, you won't give you fish, I'm miserable, tsk, I can memorize all the books he gave, you have been with me for seven days, you're very fat, I don't know what you are to bully?" β
I don't know who this sentence is aimed at, the tone is still gentle, but the shot is quite crisp, and as soon as he grabbed the void behind him, a white light cluster that couldn't see the shape was grabbed out, and he screamed loudly.
The white robe on his body faded away, and little by little it turned into a set of white casual clothes, which is the style he wears every day.
The surrounding blue sea and blue sky are also like a frozen picture scroll, motionless.
The woman in front of her froze, as if it was just a scene in the painting.
Bai Tang pinched the nightmare ghost in his hand, opened a pair of bright peach blossom eyes, but there was a solemn silence in his eyes, and said: "Little thing, you still dream for me, you are not small!" He pinched the ball, shook it up and down, and said with interest, "I'm not sure if I fall asleep every night, but your dream is interesting, come, explain, how did you do it?" It also bypassed my gluttonous glutinous rice balls. β
His so-called sleep is just laziness in his thoughts, and he actively silences his consciousness, just like others sleep, but it just seems that he doesn't need sleep after all.
How can you dream without sleeping?
Out of the white light came a delicate and lovely child, and the child put his hands together and begged him for mercy, pitiful.
Bai Tang was amused, but he was a principled person, very principled.
He said: "If you don't speak, you just refuse to move!" Well, I guess which part of you I want to unload. β
He looked his eyes up and down, and the nightmare ghost he saw trembled, the white light on his body was a little dim, and he gestured towards Bai Tang with an anxious expression, as if he couldn't speak.
Bai Tang raised his eyebrows and said: "I think you want to taste the one hundred and eight styles of torture in the underworld, well, the first style is fried, the fried ghost is crispy and crispy, the taste is good, the stupid snake who thinks about the red ghost all day long must like it very much, it is estimated that you have to lick it, take a bite, and slowly taste it and eat it......"
The ghost who had lived for 500 years and suffered in hell for many years trembled, but he couldn't make a sound when he opened his mouth.
Bai Tang said: "It's fresh, there are ghosts who can't speak." β
The ghost seemed to feel the danger, his eyes rolled around, and he struggled violently, but Bai Tang carried him steadily, without any intention of lightly dropping.
"Come on, tell me, who gave you the guts to do something to me?"
The sound of strings snapping came into his ears, and a fine light appeared in Bai Tang's eyes, and he immediately started to build a barrier with yin qi.
But at the last moment, an invisible filament silently sneaked in, directly into the body of the nightmare ghost, and the nightmare ghost didn't scream, it turned into yin qi under Bai Tang's hands, and the dream it constructed was completely shattered.
Bai Tang was a little stunned, grabbing his hair, as if he couldn't figure out how someone could shoot faster than him.
In the shattering dream picture, a woman's eyes were slightly curved, but Bai Tang didn't see it.
He soon felt something slapping him in the face, extremely impolite and unfriendly.
Bai Tang didn't need to open his eyes to know who it was, he grabbed Bai Tangyuan's tail and said, "What kind of demon are you doing at night." β
Bai Tangyuan leaned on the softness of his body, and continued to pat his nose with the tip of his unheld tail, shouting, "Look at it!" There are good things! β
You can tell how excited it is just by looking at its voice.
Looking at it again, it is now stretched a two-meter-long body, it is speechless for a while, and the heart says how persistent this is, I would rather stretch myself into this ghost virtue than slap him in the face with his tail!
What dogs are used to!
He straightened up and looked out of the window, which had been opened by it with the top of his head, and then swooped to the window.
The room he chose was a sea-view room, with sparkling water outside the window, the night was falling at the moment, the moonlight was pouring down on the paper like water, and the wind mixed with water vapor was blowing from the water, a scene of heaven, earth and man.
Then there was a sound of salivaing in the night.
Bai Tangyuan said: "It's so fragrant, I asked like roast suckling pig, the golden one, and dripping with oil......"
Bai Tang's eyes were also round, looking at the floating water with a layer of white mist, and said, "Is it so big?" Yin Qi is immersed in the sea, and the ink god doesn't dare to play like this. β
The surface of the water still looks the same clear, if it was left in the past, Bai Tang would not have noticed this subtle change, but at this moment, his cultivation has increased dramatically, and his five senses are many times more transparent than before, and he feels shocked when he sees the yin qi pouring down with the moonlight staining the red river surface.
The white rice balls are still hungry, muttering and muttering.
Bai Tang looked at the vast river, suddenly picked up the white rice balls, went out of the window, and fell on the sea like a feather.
Bai Tangyuan's body was still two meters, and before he could take it back, it hung down in the water, splashing a wave.
Bai Tang also splashed a little on his body, and at that moment, he heard a roar.
It was as if it was suppressing endless pain, a scream from the soul.
The wind was blown from the sea, Bai Tang's eyes looked at the silver moonlight and stars reflected on the water, there was only that roar in his ears, and he couldn't hear any other sounds, just one sound, which made him feel like he was in a thousands of Shura fields, and there was only one voice in his head.
But that scream of pain was enough to drive him into madness.
Bai Tang suddenly took a few steps back like an electric shock, his eyes were hideous.
The kind of madness that made him hate to dissect his brain only lasted for a few seconds before Bai Tang woke up from that inexplicable emotion.
"In vain? In vain, in vain! Bai Tangyuan's body came out with small claws again, and while the claws on his shoulders were deadly, he screamed like a soul, "Don't be stunned, there are bad things in the water, things in the water are very bad, don't look at it!" Don't look! β
Bai Tangyuan finally moved, holding on to a bit of flesh on his neck, biting hard.
"Whew~"
Bai Tang suddenly gasped heavily, his body intuition also recovered, and Bai Tangyuan's voice became clear.
Bai Tang raised his hand, touched Bai Tangyuan's body, hissed, and shouted, "Mouth!" Little cub, are you communiquΓ©ing personal vendetta, loosen your mouth! It hurts to death! β
Bai Tangyuan's teeth were stuck in his flesh and skin, and he couldn't pull them out for a while, so he could only protest with a whining and look at Bai Tang with a pair of cold vertical pupils.
Bai Tang felt that sooner or later he would be angry with this idiot.
He scolded and pulled out the white rice balls as he looked in the direction of the surging water.
What is it that brings that despair to this body of water?
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At the same time, following the flow of the shaman's moonlight, one could see a large expanse of sea water that had briefly condensed outside Fengyu City.
The sea condenses into layers of transparent ice at a speed visible to the naked eye, spreading from the shore to the most central and unfathomable seas.
"Ah~ah~"
On the moonlit and starry sea, a shadow in a black robe curled up in the vast ocean floor, letting out a faint wail of pain.
The trivial sound was like a beast pierced through a fatal part, unable to die or live, only to roll back and forth in the endless agony of dying.
The water is as deep as an abyss with no bottom in sight, and beneath the abyss lives wingless demons who yearn for the sky.
The demon curled up in the bottom of the sea tens of thousands of meters deep, trying to use the endless sea water to resist the yin and evil qi that seeped out of his bones, and detoxify the things that were swallowed out with his breath in the water.
It violently bumped its forehead against the hard corals and angular hard stones of the seabed, wishing to crush the stone and then pull out what it could not rest in.
"Huh?"
Suddenly a soft sound sounded on the surface of the sea at 9,000 feet, and the churning demon opened its scarlet eyes like a shark smelling blood, and cast a vicious and angry gaze all the way through the clear water that was not sheltered at all.
"Ran away?" The man's voice rose slightly, as if talking to himself, and then a red light fell from the surface of the sea, smashing the layers of crushed ice like a match, and then there was a rumbling roll.
Once again, the frozen waves were lifted, rolling and roaring, rumbling like thunder.
The wheezing of the bottom of the sea intensified, and the demon with red eyes suddenly got up, dragging the red light that was soft like water and grass but stirred the ten thousand feet of sea ice that had condensed into ice because of the cold, and pulled it fiercely.
"Divine power, divine power! Ahhh Die! β
The undisguised force struck back along the red light at an even faster speed, and the muffled snort of the man on the surface of the sea barely sounded in the slightest.
The collision of energy stirred up a hundred meters of waves in the sea, and fireworks exploded in the sky.
"Get out!"
Life is like thunder, and strength is thousand.
"Ahh
Another cry of great pain overflowed from his throat, and the sea was sealed in layers by the cold.
And the person who was instantly vibrated by the majestic force like the sea for thousands of meters also smashed heavily on the recondensed sea, spitting out a mouthful of golden blood.
The screams that clung to the eardrums also reached the eardrums, and the man lying on the vast sea seemed to be so injured that he did not get up, and his consciousness seemed to be carried into the desperate hiss.
The stars and the moon illuminate the light, and the sea is full of clouds and mist.
The demon was tormented by unknown things, and he could only stick his sharp nails into his head over and over again, as if he wanted to pull out his brain.
"Get out!"
That kind of wail came from thousands of feet below the sea, and when it reached the endless waters, it all became an inaudible roar, with a strong despair that could not survive and die, and spread in the boundless air.
And at night, there are far more than one person who runs after that breath.
"It's moving!" Mo Yu raised his head slightly in a place far away from Luhai, sniffing the cold breath mixed with the night wind, and his eyes suddenly burst into the light of a predator seeing his prey.
The phone turned in his hand, and the number newly deposited in the phone was dialed out.
"He's moving! In your place! Hurry up! β
The person on the other end of the phone responded with a sigh in his mouth, as if he had just woken up from a dream, and reacted for a moment before he said loudly: "Got it, the three parties close the net, you should hurry up." β