The cold thing on his neck was swimming, slippery, with an indescribable touch, which gave Qi Yu a layer of goosebumps.

This strange thing, what is behind it, Qi Yu doesn't have to guess, the white pus-like corpse residue in the black swamp of the god plain flashed in his brain, and the stubborn figure that turned into a giant tree.

Da Fei, the lost messenger, Qi Yu couldn't help but secretly exclaim in his heart, and raised the Nirvana helmet in his hand and buckled it on his head!

Boom!

Before Qi Yu could buckle the battle helmet, a strong force came, and the battle helmet had been violently withdrawn from Qi Yu's hand!

With a secret snort, Qi Yu's brain was bored, if he didn't move, it would take another ten seconds to estimate that he would faint and die, not to mention, there was no sense of being on the ground under his feet, and he was going to be hanged.

Hey!

Qi Yu held the fishing line around his neck tightly with both hands, and lifted his body up as much as possible, delaying the coming of death.

No, it's not just death!

Qi Yu was slowly turned around, looking at the black water at the stern of the boat, a large number of bubbles were gurgling, as if the pot was boiling.

The huge gray body, with the base of the disgusting black and red striped coral fishing line, extends out a dense fishing line, while fishing Qi Yu's struggling body, it surfaces, like a mysterious island.

Sure enough, it's a lost crosser! Qi Yu, who was struggling, confirmed the enemy who wanted to put him to death, but he regretted it in his heart.

After all, it's not that Da Fei, after all, that figure has become a giant tree.

Qi Yu was in a trance in his heart, as if he had made some decision, the trembling that his body was about to burst slowly subsided, and the silver-white electric snakes faintly brewing on the black rhombic armor on his lower body slowly dissipated.

Instead, countless filaments that were difficult to see with the naked eye slowly pierced into the filaments from Qi Yu's hand armor!

Qi Yu closed his eyes, immersed himself in his world of thoughts, and greeted the massive signals that were about to swarm!

Airplanes!

At that moment, Qi Yu felt as if his head had been hit hard by something, coupled with the situation of being strangled and hanging, knock! A large mouthful of red salty liquid squirted out of Qi Yu's mouth, not to mention the dark red marks in his eyes, nose, and ears!

But these are not the most deadly, Qi Yu still underestimated the difficulty of his reaction to the lost crosser's feelings.

Cold, deep, greedy, hungry, this is Qi Yu's initial feeling in his thoughts, and then more signals are transmitted!

Qi Yu couldn't tell which was the taste of the lost crosser, which was its hearing, and which was its sense of smell, sight, and thought.

Qi Yu, who seemed to be in a stormy sea, suddenly remembered that when he was with Da Fei at that time, Hetu warned himself not to try to connect Da Fei's tactile five senses!

Sure enough, he still died by himself! At the last moment, Qi Yu bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, and a strong stinging sensation barely pulled his thoughts away from the entanglement of the lost people's thoughts!

Aha!!!

Qi Yu didn't have time to sigh at his unreliability, cheered up, his waist stabbed violently, and the huge strength returned to Qi Yu's body again, the lack of oxygen and dizziness and even those whispering voices were all driven away.

Drink!!!

The muscles of Qi Yu's arms furrowed, and he tried to pull the noose around his neck apart, although the fishing silk in his hand was slippery and cold and difficult to focus, but how could it withstand the dense filaments that had already penetrated the fishing wire from the hand armor.

After being forced to throw away those little feelings, Qi Yu, who faced up to the status quo, immediately exerted his true strength, although he was a little embarrassed!

Pulling the fishing wire noose that tightly wrapped around his neck, a gap was opened, and countless filaments tightly wrapped Qi Yu's entire head and neck, turning into an incomparably smooth surface and sliding out like that.

Phew! Phew!

Qi Yu took a few breaths loudly, bent over without thinking, twisted the Nirvana helmet that was thrown next to him with his left hand and put it on, and picked up the half-truncated mast that was thrown aside with his right hand!

Airplanes!

Another burst of silver-white electric snake sparks permeated Qi Yu's upper body, and the long mast was immediately plated with a thick layer of black diamond armor!

Qi Yu's eyes were certain, and the silver-white electric snake stretched along a strand of loose filaments to the broken mast.

Raising his arm fiercely, Qi Yu threw the "spear" in his hand towards the huge black shadow not far from the stern!

Shout! The black spear with calcium carbide sparks slammed into the gray skin of the lost ferryman, and at that moment, Qi Yu felt the whispering in the air suddenly increase a little, even through the battle helmet, Qi Yu could feel the wail.

Take advantage of your illness to kill you!

If it weren't for the ice liquid from Charolo to fill the hole in the bottom of the ship, the lost crosser would have been meat on the chopping board.

It's just that now you can also press each other to the ground and rub it!

Qi Yu ducked down to dodge the fishing wire swing of the lost ferryman, and with a shake of his hand, the mast spear that was stuck on the opponent's body was pulled out fiercely.

Call!

Countless gray sap spurted towards this side with a thin white shadow, like a huge fountain!

Qi Yu sneered, holding the mast covered with a layer of slimy body fluids in his hand, and shook it fiercely, spilling out not only the blood of the lost crosser, but also the flesh on the barb that came out at an unknown time!

The wound that the lost ferryman on the opposite side of Qi Yu had just been inserted by the mast was no longer a round hole that matched the short-masted spear, but a tragic wound that was several times larger and more hideous!

These filaments are so useful!

Qi Yu squinted his eyes, trying to see the thin silk threads, but the feedback from Nirvana was vague "impossible", and there were no relevant details on the transparent visor.

Qi Yu laughed secretly, no longer caring, his hands tightened, energy accumulated on his body, and the filaments also controlled the sharp black lingling barbs on the spear to disappear and reduce to a smooth coating.

Again!

Qi Yu jumped up violently, dodged the fishing wire that was attacked by the lost ferryman who was stimulated by great pain, and then threw the spear in his hand again fiercely!

It's just that just when Qi Yu was looking forward to inflicting another heavy blow on the Lost Crosser, just when the spear crossed a distance of dozens of paces and could reach the enemy.

Qi Yu suddenly realized a question, why, this lost messenger's counterattack was so weak? Just a few swings of the line and you're done? Even if you fly, you will kill it a lot less!

This lost messenger lies here "with humiliation" unless it has a reason to be here!

After thinking about it for a lifetime, Qi Yu made a move, and forcibly dragged back the spear that had just submerged into the opponent's body!

Zheng!

The connected filaments were stretched straight, and then bounced back towards Qi Yu with a spear!

It's just that

Kenneth !!

A loud sound reverberated through the space!

Qi Yu, who was about to catch the spear that bounced back, was a little stunned, and only half of the short-masted spear bounced back!

The other half was cut off by a swift black shadow and white light that suddenly popped up on the lost ferryman and fell into the water!

Moreover, the black shadow swept towards the boat without delay, and the white light swung at Qi Yu even harder!

Kenneth !!

Loud sound again!

But it was Qi Yu's hand armor that fiercely blocked the white light, but it was a sharp short knife, but the blade of the short knife cut into the layer of black fine ling, almost cutting off the hand armor!

Qi Yu leaned forward, trying his best to block the black shadow in front of him with his hand armor, but his eyes did not linger on the short blade at all, but glanced at the black shadow.

It's just that Qi Yu's heart seems to have set off earth-shattering waves, and the girl with long black straight silver eyes has reappeared in front of him, where is this?

Qi Yu was a little confused, but no matter how confused he was, Qi Yu hadn't forgotten the reality in front of him.

Drink!

Qi Yu was shocked, and the silver-white electric snake spread all over his body with the throbbing, and then turned to the short blade that was connected to the hand armor!

It's just that the familiar figure is not stupid, before the calcium carbide fire, he let go of the handle of the knife and took a step back.

Qi Yu didn't give an inch, as if he had forgotten who this figure was, and when he turned his hand, he caught the handle of the knife, took a knife flower in his hand, and threw himself at the girl.

It's just that the boat is too small, but the girl didn't move, swayed a little, passed under Qi Yu's ribs, and swept something in the boat in her hand.

Qi Yu fixed his eyes and saw that the girl was holding the two huge seven-gild drowning eels that she had just picked and killed, and under her arm there was a stiff split-headed ibis that had eaten too much frozen eel and fell on the boat.

Sure enough, Qi Yu no longer looked at the girl, but observed the girl more closely.

is different from the outfit of a long time ago, the girl does not have the curvy fine rhombic armor that is similar to Qi Yu's current body, but a simple wrist guard and knee pads and breastplate, that style, Qi Yu is a little familiar.

And what's even more familiar is that the gray ring on the girl's head is not the head ring necessary to explore the gods?!

Not to mention, Qi Yu saw a mark on the ring, a mark belonging to the Harvey tribe.

It was the head rings of the two people who were sacrificed on the Divine Plains at the beginning, and the first rings that were brought back into the Divine Plains by Ai Rou He Mo and their second king hunt, and the equipment that they lost after they came to this deep pit land inexplicably.

Qi Yu's eyes shrank, everything could barely match!

Ayrous and her party were teleported here by a tower on the battlefield at that time, and then met the girl and the Lost Messenger.

For whatever reason, the maiden and her lost messenger did not kill them at Elo Homo, but only stripped them of their equipment, and then threw them into the black water lake beneath the pit.

There was no reason for the death hand, Qi Yu looked at the girl opposite again and understood.

The girl's vigilant eyes, tightly guarding the drowning eel ice ibis under the armpit of her hand, kept looking at Qi Yu, and was waiting for an opportunity to return to the lost messenger.

Qi Yu smiled dumbly, isn't it still her? A black long straight girl who is greedy for food?

Why are you here, Momentari, what the hell happened to you?

What the hell is going on on the divine plains above? How did you get back from that tree to its original form?

Thinking of this, Qi Yu put away his fighting posture, but he was not ready to let the other party leave.

There are a lot of things, things that Qi Yu has blocked in his heart, and he wants to talk to this guy who has met again.

Pedal Pedal !!

The girl seemed to notice that Qi Yu had relaxed her guard a little, her body sank, and she took a few heavy steps, jumping towards the lost messenger not far from the stern.

Hehe!

Qi Yu laughed secretly in his heart, can you still run away like this?! Qi Yu looked at the little girl who was approaching quickly, and at the same time was wary of the lost messenger behind him.

may feel that Qi Yu has no ill will towards the black straight girl, and the lost messenger is only making trouble behind Qi Yu to create an opportunity for the black straight girl to escape, and is not full of killing intent to cause Qi Yu to die.

Qi Yu was completely relaxed, what is this? A game of eagle catch chicken? saw the girl swaying again, taking advantage of the opportunity of Qi Yu to jump up, and tried to escape from Qi Yu's ribs again.

Qi Yu's arm tightened, and he clamped heavily on the girl's figure, but he slipped under his ribs, and the girl slipped out like a loach and jumped off the boat.

Didn't catch it?! Qi Yu was a little stunned, and found that when the girl jumped out of the huge crack on the back of the lost messenger, it was estimated that a lot of juice had been left on her body, so she slipped like a catfish and didn't leave her hands.

Qi Yu turned around slowly, and saw the girl looking at him expressionlessly, and the split-headed ibis and seven-cheeked drowning eel in her hands were thrown back into the rift of the lost messenger, but in that posture, one by one, seemed to be very, very unhappy.

What's wrong with this?

Qi Yu was a little puzzled, but saw that the girl did not leave, leaned over, touched the back of the lost messenger, and then felt something from the newly opened opening on its back, and shook it towards Qi Yu.

Yes?! What is it?!

Qi Yu looked carefully, but it was a slender one, a very familiar feeling.

Before Qi Yu could react, the girl opened the thing in front of Qi Yu.

It wasn't until the girl took out a charred lump from the slender baggage-like thing and threw it in her mouth to eat it like a show-off that Qi Yu remembered what it was.

Fried noodles! Long-distance artifact!

Qi Yu is really helpless, but he still hasn't changed, Instant Girl.

It's just that the girl who looked like an instant girl took a few bites of it ostentatiously, but handed over the slender little baggage, and at the same time pointed behind Qi Yu, looking at Qi Yu with silver-white eyes, as if begging for something.

How can Qi Yu not understand? He couldn't help but roll his eyes, this glutton, with the remaining small ball of fried noodles, wants to exchange with me for those seven-cheeked drowning eels on the boat?

Qi Yu couldn't figure it out, Instant Nu didn't eat these things originally, but why did she want these things?

If the little girl in front of her was really an instantaneous girl, how could she exchange precious dry food for a seven-cheeked drowned eel that she couldn't eat?

Ignoring the girl who was not leaving, trying her best to get Qi Yu to exchange with her, Qi Yu suddenly remembered a question.

This question made Qi Yu grasp something faintly.

If those seven-cheeked drowned eels were pierced to death by the filaments they manipulated, would they become edible, even if they were marked by themselves, just like the drowning eels that have passed through the water with their own burned ashes by the black water?

It makes sense that the girl wants more drowned eels because those are food.

Qi Yu couldn't help it, adjusted the mask on the battle helmet to the high-dimensional observation mode, and observed, sure enough, a layer of white shadow shrouded in the lost messenger on the opposite side, while the seven-cheeked drowned eels on his ship had no white shadow at all, revealing a gray-black body.

Sure enough, it was marked! Qi Yu nodded to the girl, but instead of taking the fried noodle belt in the girl's hand, he used the only remaining half-truncated mast to pick up the drowned eels to the girl one by one, and at the same time there were huge questions in his heart!

Who stole the headband from the water tower?