Lap la la !! Lap la la !!

The faint sound of a large splash of water gathered at the stern of the boat.

Qi Yu couldn't help but stand up. No matter how far Qi Yu looked, it was still pitch black beyond the border, and there was no sign of any rock walls or caves except for the faint echoes underwater.

This hole was too big, big enough to lay a trap, and Qi Yu couldn't help but think of the Dean tribe that was burned by the white flames at the end, and now he fell into the trap as if he had fallen into it then.

It's just that I don't know who is the prey and who is the hunter, the corners of Qi Yu's mouth silently curved an arc, and he easily dismantled the rotten mast on the ship, and the long-ago mast was not broken neatly, but the sharp stubble was broken stiffly, and the white forest was dazzling under the green light!

Woohoo!!

A strand of filament seemed to be a little deviant, detached from the top of the ice bowl that had been silent, and tied Qi Yu's hand holding the mast tightly.

And then what's even stranger is that after Qi Yu was confused and confused for a while, the strands of filament did something even more contemptuous!

Engraved !!

A strand of filament wound around the place where Qi Yu was holding on the mast, stretching out the white thread, and the gray shavings powder flew in the air, which made Qi Yu surprised and delighted.

Just now, a small problem was born in Qi Yu's combat preparations.

This old mast is too slippery, the lasso of the flag sail grinds the mast up and down to make it smooth, Qi Yu holds it slippery and does not leave his hands, and there is some risk of getting rid of it in the battle.

Then somehow, maybe he was used to chatting with the inexplicably missing Nirvana during the war, or Qi Yu had autism, and the result was that when Qi Yu pinched the broken mast in his hand and danced a few laps, he casually spit out a groove to the Nirvana helmet's black box: "Oops, it's too slippery, what if this stick falls off when you fight." ”

But the amazing thing is that this black box actually feedback! The result was to simply and directly tie Qi Yu's hand to the stick made of the mast, if it weren't for Qi Yu's hand armor being strong enough to be hard enough, the filament would be enough to strangle the mast and Qi Yu's hand.

But Qi Yu was not angry, but in shock, he once again made up a groove to Nirvana: "Is friction a forbidden word?" ”

Then, something even more magical happened, the mast was accurately carved out of the thread by the filament, and it felt like Qi Yu knew that it was a wonderful balance of friction and grip as soon as he held it, which was simply refreshing.

Wow! Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Just when Qi Yu was immersed in the indescribable interaction with the black box of Nirvana Battle Helmet, the sound of water sounded at the stern of the boat!

Airplanes! Countless whispers filled the entire space!

But at this moment, Qi Yu seemed to see the day, and this scene seemed to appear at some point, it was a sign of light stagnation!

I don't know when the mask was untied, and the wriggling transparent filaments melted little by little in front of Qi Yu.

But unlike before, the surrounding scene fell into Qi Yu's eyes without a trace.

With the same familiar feeling, Qi Yu didn't seem to be aware of the danger that was close at hand, admiring this wonderful perspective.

Whether it was Da Fei, Xia Luoluo, or something, like the brighter and brighter white light, Qi Yu could feel more wonderful.

Turning his head slowly, Qi Yu clumsily pulled the half-mast in his hand into a stick flower, and pointed it in front of him unhurriedly!

In front of Qi Yu, there was a large area of hideous circle teeth that were frozen in the air and rushed towards him! The gray lips could not cover the fine forest teeth, and opened to the maximum, revealing the dark tongue in the cavity, revealing the greatest malice to himself.

Seven-cheeked drowned eel, it's finally waiting for you.

A strange expression flashed across Qi Yu's face, and the sharp stubble at the end of the mast was quickly plated with a jet-black fine ling, and then quickly and accurately slashed through those who were greedily devouring.

Jet-black juice spilled, with patches of white shadows and a body as thick as an arm, falling.

Whoa! Whoa!

After an instant, countless splashes erupted in the surrounding black water! Then more shadows pounced!

Everything happens in the electric flint, everything ends in the electric flint!

In addition to the fishy smell of black water, there is also an unknown smell in the air.

Qi Yu was very familiar with this smell, it was the smell of the battle of the Black Marsh on the Divine Plains, and it was also the smell of countless seven-cheeked drowning eels being skinned and taken from meat by the lake a few days ago.

Pinch your head and remove your intestines, pass the marked ash water, and you can eat, hard work, my food.

Qi Yu raised his head faintly, looked at the swift waterlines that were gathering towards him, put down the mast in his hand, propped up the boat again, and slid deeper into it.

If viewed from the air, a distinct fan unfolds in the middle of the lake.

On the fan-shaped corner is a small boat, sliding unhurriedly, the wave line behind it, vaguely rolling and the thick body gathered in pursuit, but the small boat always maintained its speed, and it was like a close departure from the pursuers behind.

I'm fine, but this boat doesn't need to be beaten, Qi Yu, who was overdressed, couldn't help but smile bitterly, and didn't dare to relax his hands.

The cave is getting deeper and deeper, Qi Yu hopes that everything is as he thinks, if it goes well, he can solve his siege, and solve the case of the theft of the head ring.

I don't know when, the filamentous wings that burst out on Qi Yu's head, as if they were frightened by something, pointed forward in unison.

This time, there is no need to face armor, no need to open any special mode, Qi Yu also saw it, above the front, a large area of green flames was flickering, but those green flames did not move, like solidified stars.

Qi Yu's spirit was lifted, and then it was time to die by himself, hoping that it would be the same as just now, and it would unfold smoothly.

It was still a strand of filament, pinching Tephnut's eyes that were placed with the ice bowl.

Qi Yu's face became solemn, and while paddling the oar in his hand, he thought about the Nirvana Battle Helmet and radiated his thoughts.

Throbbing!

The familiar pain spread from his waist all over his body, and the silver-white electric snake instantly spread on the black diamond fine armor, and then converged all the way, running all the way along the Nirvana helmet, and finally hit the green gem held by the filament!

Airplanes! The green flame is burning! The huge green fire lotus on the small boat takes off into the sky!

It's spectacular!

It turns out that you can still do this!

Qi Yu himself was amazed, because of his own death, and the black box of thoughts that he had tentatively played with the Nirvana Helmet again just now, Tephnut's eyes really burned like this!

It's just that this flame burns weirdly, as if it has swept away the surrounding fog!

No, it's not!

There is a rhythm in this flame, the rhythm of the filaments that give Tephnut the purpose, and the rhythm of the black box that pops out of the Nirvana Helmet.

But Qi Yu understands very well that this rhythm is not unfamiliar at all, in the final analysis, it is the rhythm of the Janissary Band!

The Nirvana Helmet has always been a guard equipment!

Qi Yu couldn't help but think of Old Qilun, if he was here, many secrets would have been solved long ago.

I don't know if he will come, if he can come.

Qi Yu paused in his thoughts, stretched out his hand, and caught the raindrops in the sky in the waterline that roared towards the green fire lotus.